Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text

Snakes are just the beginning.

The person hiding behind let out a "huh" and blew a weird whistle.

The ferocious big snake twisted, and when the huge and thick snake tail flicked suddenly, there was a crisp sound of trees breaking. Xia Yingying sneered, and the magic dragon on her wrist flew out again, fighting with the ferocious big snake.

"The other party didn't show up directly, and his cultivation should not be strong, which is the same as the deacon's analysis when he left the sect. Let's be careful, as long as we pass through this thick fog, we may be able to find it." Du Yunyi whispered.

"This mist is miasma. I will open a furnace to make alchemy to disperse it." Lin Qingyun took over the words.

Mu Sheng nodded.

In the plot, the Lost Lemen did not place too many masters here, one is because this is just an experiment for them, it is not very important; The appearance of a golden core or a stronger monk would startle the Xuanmen prematurely, so all the disciples here are junior disciples. They arrested so many people to sacrifice their flesh and blood to stimulate the growth of a plant of grass. The grass is called "Heaven and Earth Weeping", and it is rumored that it was spawned by the blood of the gods.

Xia Yingying's Demon Jiao was injured, and her cultivation base is currently at the top of the golden core. This big snake seems to have been spawned by a secret method. It looks terrifying, but its strength is very ordinary. Although the strange whistle made the big snake go crazy, it was because of the disparity in strength. Half a quarter of an hour later, the big snake landed on the ground with a bang, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Unfortunately, the direction in which the snake's head fell was exactly where Mu Sheng was.

Those dark green pupils were like candles, and Snake Xinzi hissed and spit out, as if he was gathering strength to deliver the final blow. Mu Sheng was taken aback, and was about to smash the giant snake's head with his zither, but Achou had already made a move first. It just scratched lightly, and its sharp claws penetrated the giant snake's skull, crushing it. Break down the whole child.

Mu Sheng's lips moved, and after a long while, she finally said a word: "Dirty." She hugged A-Chou, cast a cleansing spell, and took out a handkerchief to wipe A-Chou's paws.

The stronger Achou is, the more it proves that Lu Wuhen's words are correct. It comes from a powerful demon clan, so it is unlikely that it will stay by her side.

The time he spent with the little guy wasn't too long, but Mu Sheng sincerely raised it as his own baby, and wanted to form a bond with it after the foundation was established, who knew it would become like this. The loss and confusion in her heart almost overwhelmed her whole body, she lowered her head, absent-minded.

Achou noticed Mu Sheng's strangeness, hesitated for a while, rubbed against Mu Sheng, and said in a low voice, "Mu Sheng?"

Mu Sheng also didn't pay attention to the change in its name, and after he settled down, he focused on Lin Qingyun. There are various branches of the elixir. At this moment, Lin Qingyun's refining elixir focuses on the elixir, so as to expel the lingering miasma.

On the other side, Xia Yingying summoned the Demon Jiao back, and she snorted coldly: "A mere little snake dares to show off its prestige." After a while, she turned to Lin Qingyun and asked, "How long will it take for this miasma to disappear?" Can it be dispelled?"

Lin Qingyun didn't raise her head to answer.

Xia Yingying curled her lips, and looked at everyone again. There was a bit of demonic light in her eyes, and she said again: "Why do you bring three disciples who have just opened the veins to practice? What if you are delayed?" She acted presumptuously, no one dared to say anything wrong about her, and she was not polite at all when she spoke at the moment.

Luo Changhuai frowned, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Everyone came from the opening period."

Xia Yingying raised her eyebrows and said: "That's not the same. Some people are born arrogance, and some people—" She deliberately paused, and the mockery in her eyes finally settled on Mu Sheng, "Some people are not talented enough. Can't chase the Dao. Low-grade Qimai, but you can't change it even if you have the Dao Heart."

"Really?" Mu Sheng glanced at Xia Yingying coldly, his impression of this demon princess was at its lowest point. However, Xia Yingying didn't think it was enough, she bumped Meng Yan with her elbow, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Meng, you didn't bring her here just to give your junior sister a treat, did you?"

There are quite a few disciples in the Tianyan Sect, and it was indeed Meng Yan who insisted on bringing Mu Sheng out. Hearing Xia Yingying's words, he nodded and said with a straight face: "That's right." He didn't seem to notice the stagnation among the crowd In the awkward atmosphere, he once again looked at Mu Sheng as an "elder", and said, "Junior Sister, even if you don't have a chance to ask Dao—"

"Shut up!" Mu Sheng was worrying, listening to Xia Yingying and Meng Yan singing together, her anger was rising slowly, she sneered, "Senior brother, what qualifications do you have to say about me? Outer door I have prepared all your brooms for you, I have no chance to inquire about the Dao, it would be too miserable to fall from a height."

The scar was torn open suddenly, Meng Yan was very angry, but he didn't dare to do anything to Mu Sheng in public.

Xia Yingying didn't have such worries anymore, she sneered, and stroked her wrist, the magic dragon on her wrist flew out like lightning, wanting to teach Mu Sheng a lesson. With Mu Sheng's cultivation, of course he couldn't stop the dragon, so she couldn't help but took a step back holding Achou. But Du Yunyi and his group's eyes froze, and it was too late to make a move.

However, the magic dragon didn't succeed, Achou squeezed out a threatening sound from his mouth, and sent the magic dragon flying away with just one slap! At this moment, the magic dragon shrunk to less than half a meter long, and slammed into a tree fiercely, directly breaking the tree in the middle.

Seeing that her magic pet was in such a mess, Xia Yingying's expression changed drastically. His eyes pierced Mu Sheng like a blade. Even if she was the first to provoke Mu Sheng, she was unwilling to swallow the bitter fruit of her own making. Where has she ever been wronged like this? Fortunately this time before she made a move, Du Yunyi had drawn his sword out of its sheath and was lying in front of her.

"Senior Brother Du, what are you doing?" Meng Yan asked heavily.

Du Yunyi said coldly: "I should be the one who asked Junior Brother Meng!"

Luo Changhuai also followed suit: "Brother Meng, did you save this person to embarrass my disciples of the Tianyan Sect?"

Meng Yan was at a loss for words, and said after a while: "It's just a joke."

Mu Sheng raised his eyelids, and said with a faint smile, "Ah Chou was just joking."

Everyone was noisy, and Lin Qingyun's expression was not very good. She stowed the pill fire and encouraged the medicinal power to disperse the miasma with her spiritual power. With the flow of the fragrance, the eyes gradually become clearer. The man who drove the snake in hiding had disappeared. "Go ahead." Lin Qingyun frowned, breaking the tense atmosphere among the disciples.

There is only one path ahead.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, everyone saw a cave.

Meng Yan said, "Perhaps the person is inside."

After walking a few steps forward, he became alert again, holding the spirit sword tightly in his hand.

The wind blowing from an unknown side brought a strong smell of blood. There were mottled bloodstains hidden in the cluttered grass, and when they were carefully pushed aside, there were corpses marked with the logo of the Lost Music Gate!