When Su Xian was addicted to the feeling of being powerful enough to summon the wind and rain, he was completely unaware that his robe was covered with wet blood. A clear sound of tragic sound in his ears: "Awake up? You are so hurt! I thought you were joking. You were unconscious and vomiting blood. I saw that you were weak and there seemed to be a domineering force in your body. I was afraid that you would lose too much blood and leave, so I made a favour to you five blood-replenishing pills."

On the side, there was a hint of worry on He Tsingyun's delicate pink cheeks. This worry was entirely due to her kindness and kindness. However, she was also very impressed by Su Xian. She had a long breath, which made people mistakenly think that she was pretending to be sleeping and vomited blood unexpectedly. The corners of her mouth were bleeding continuously for five days, and there were also traces of blood in her orifices. Fortunately, the blood-replenishing pill stabilized the injury, and the blood at the corners of her mouth was gushing, not too much, but no matter what, your injury is too awesome!

"Why don't you kill me while I'm unconscious? You'll be free." Su Xian wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and stood up tremblingly. He was full of energy, but weaker than his body, his cheeks were as pale as paper, and the injuries in his body seemed to be even more severe. He suppressed the pain, grinned open the corners of his mouth, and there was still blood in the gaps between his teeth, his face was inexplicably a bit ferocious, and he still asked.

Hearing this, He Tsaiyun laughed in her heart and chose not to answer tactfully.

You think I'm stupid!

Let’s not talk about whether you were on guard against me. What should I do if the holy order in He Fan’s hand fails if it kills you?

"Have you collected my blood? After all, after so much blood is shed, you can always extract a few drops of essence and blood. Then you can lift the blood contract by yourself. Let me see the storage ring." Su Xian stretched out his palm, slanted his eyes, and his smile was cold, as if he had regained the strange feeling of contemptuous ants.

He Tuyun's heart was cold, and she felt that she was feeding the dog with kindness. Not only was she not grateful, but she also attracted suspicion. Her eyes glared in disbelief, but under Su Xian's cold gaze, she realized that the other party was not joking. The murderous intent flicked at the corners of her eyes made her frightened. She immediately put away the worry on her pink cheeks, gritted her silver teeth, and her beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness and a sense of frustration and chillingness. After struggling for a while, she finally took off the storage ring and handed it to Su Xian.

At this moment, He Tuyun could only lament that she had not met a good master, and had a fierce tyrant as fierce as Jie and Zhou, and her future days were full of darkness.

"You really give it?" Su Xian raised a smile, as if he had changed his face, and his tone revealed surprise, "It's a joke. It's okay if I saw some treasures, but I saw some private clothes... Haha, don't look at them if they are not polite, don't look at them if they are not polite."

He Tuyun was stunned and felt a cold wind blowing by. Her heart, which was originally discouraged, suddenly became angry and furious.

Your mother is playing with me?

Is it fun? Do you know that you will lose me like this?

Pooh!

Just a little brat knows how to pretend to be mature.

Su Xian is not as sensitive as Qingyu. Although he could feel a pair of cold eyes staring at him, he didn't know that he was scolded and asked lightly: "How many days have I been in a coma?"

"Five days."

"Oh." Su Xian nodded, "He Shuyun, 33rd, first level of the Demon Sect, early stage of the fourth level of the Divine Thought, single, three measurements... Sorry, I thought it a bit wrong. Report your monster to me."

He Tuyun was speechless, but she had a little habit. After all, he was so inappropriate on the night he first met Su Xian. He was cold and as cold as a demon, and sometimes he was smiling and laughing. This made He Tuyun a little tired.

Next, He Tuyun told Su Xian about his own strength, which was an ulterior motive for others, but it was nothing to a person who was in charge of his own life and death.

The first monster, Xiao Bi Butterfly, has poor light attributes, and has a poor talent, and has stopped at the third level of the demon spirit.

The second monster, the Lieyang Corpse, comes from the Tianyang Sect, and has a fire-attribute corpse puppet. It has weak growth and no specific level. In the end, its strength remains at the level of the demon spirit.

The third monster is the Devouring Cypress, a wood-attribute demon plant, with average qualifications and a 50% bloodline concentration. It is currently at the peak of the demon king and is expected to break through to the Demon Sect.

The fourth monster, Mo Yin Liaohuang Beast, dark attributes, and sect monsters cultivated in batches by Mo Yin Mansion using the technique of raising Gu. This is only considered to be among the elites, with a bloodline concentration of 50%, and a first-level demon sect.

The fifth monster, Mo Yaohe, dark attribute, bloodline concentration of 50%, first-level Demon Sect, and the rest are not good.

Su Xian knew the magic of these monsters, and had read the specific appearance in the classics. However, after hearing He Taeyun's confession, he still couldn't bear to glance at He Taeyun. This glance made He Taeyun a little uncomfortable, and inexplicably felt that he was despised.

"You..." Su Xian was wondering what words to use to express his inner feelings, "So that. When I was at the peak of my demon king, a monster beat you now." As he said that, Su Xian also raised a finger and emphasized the number "one", which shows how bad He Tuyun's qualifications are.

He Taeyun's face was a little dark, and she was choked and couldn't speak: "..."

Is there anyone who hits people like this?

He Tuyun's cultivation path is completely traceable. Unlike most geniuses, she has gone alongside each other, but has given up on two other paths with obvious slim hope. The advantage of this cultivation method is to save energy and make a desperate bet, but the disadvantage is that the combat power of the same level is weak.

If you take a gamble, it would be fine. What really makes Su Xian speechless is that He Tuyun has never considered her future at all. Judging from her current situation, the Demon Sect is the end of her, and it is estimated that it will be her limit to ascend to the third level of the Demon Sect.

He was so talented that he was unparalleled. Later, he joined Moyinfu and finally obtained three demon plants with barely qualified qualifications. He spent a lot of resources and years to barely cross the threshold of the Demon Sect. This is He Tuyun.

To be merciless, this is the weakest demon sect Su Xian has seen in the past eighteen years. None of them. Of course, He Shuyun is better than some cultivators who only had one monster to step into the demon sect. After all, she has two. The key is that Su Xian has never seen such a weird thing that only one monster broke through the demon sect.

There are many geniuses in the outside world, and the Demon Sect is everywhere, so the Demon Emperor is considered a strong man who dominates the area. Looking at the Demon Sect built with resources in a corner of the Nanhuang, the desolation and backwardness of this domain can be seen.

"Or what, let's get rid of the blood contract..." Su Xian thought for a long time, looked at He Tayun seriously, and finally said this solemnly.

puff!

He Taeyun's heart was about to break. She was confused when she heard the thunder. From Su Xian's few words, she heard a lot of disgust, as if she was garbage everywhere in the eyes of the other party, worthless.

How much I look down on myself!

After all, I am also a demon sect!

The next second, He Tuyun's face changed, and there was a sadness hidden in the gloom. She lowered her eyes and felt that her chest was hit by a heavy object. Her future was dark, which made her cry. Only the strength in her heart kept supporting her, warning her why she lived, rather than being defeated by others' will.

"Hey, are you planning to just live by mediocrely and break through the Demon Sect and finish it?" Su Xian asked sideways.

He Tuyun raised her slender and white jade neck, her beautiful eyes were slightly mist, and she was more sad. A tide of resentment appeared on her pink cheeks. She argued: "Of course not! More than ten years ago, I was in a turmoil, with scarce resources and difficult steps. It was good to find monsters, but it was not the best group to find qualifications. Later, when I joined Moyinfu, my situation gradually improved, but this is the norm in the Southern Wilderness. You have a background, a background, and a continuous source of resources, so you think everything is within your reach, but the world I am in is not like this. You can deny my qualifications, but you cannot deny my efforts!"

Su Xian looked at He Taeyun calmly without replying.

From Su Xian's perspective, what He Tsaiyun said was at most correct, and most of the fallacies were not something that could be understood by ignorant people. Just like Meng Miao was also ignorant at first, short-sighted and limited to one corner, He Tsaiyun is almost the same as Meng Miao at the time.

After several minutes, Su Xiancai sighed, patted He Tsaiyun on the shoulder, and said, "I will tell you a secret. If I look at you like this in the future and don't speak, it must be that it is not how deafening you said that makes me silent, but that your stupidity makes me speechless, and I am as clever as I don't know how to tell you."

He Tuyun's fair face turned a little bit blue again.

Too damaged!

He Tsyun curled her lips in shame and anger, pressed her anger and said coldly: "I have been practicing for many years, I'm not sure.

You went down the mountain to experience it, but you were not good at speaking, and you couldn't tell me about you. You are the master, and whatever you say is what you say."

"Hehe. It's really a match with Meng Miao."

He Tuyun's eyes sterned, and she felt the veins on her forehead beating.

Suddenly, a green light flashed out from Su Xian's storage ring. The fruit was green all over, accompanied by bud-like leaves and petals, crystal clear and round, presenting an elf illusion. As soon as he drilled out of the storage ring, a rich fragrance spread. He Tsyun only glanced at it and felt that his whole mind was hooked, as if he saw the lush greenness of a wood elf, which was weathered and frost, but his vitality was forever, growing tenaciously in the swaying and towering.

A fruit seems to have evolved into a mountain range, a forest and mountain demon plants, even a plant, a tree, a tree falling leaves and a revival of all things.

boom!

Before it flew out of the mountains, but as soon as this fruit came out, He Chuyun heard the rustling sound of the plants and trees in the nearby mountains, and thousands of plants swayed. The dull sound gathered like a tide, rumbled upwards and resounded throughout the sky.

Even the blood flow in He Tuyun's body suddenly accelerated. A demon palace behind her was so excited that she didn't listen to the laws and rose out of thin air. The green light shone, and a stream of thoughts flowed out. The divine cypress and even the phantom of its own projected into this world. The peak aura of the demon king spread all over the world, suppressing the commotion in the mountains, without any concealing his greed and covetousness for this fruit. It seemed that he would fly out of the demon palace at any time, causing the palace to pound.

"Is this?" As the owner of Die Dian Cypress, no one could understand its emotions and thoughts at this moment better than He Tsingyun, so she asked in a trembling voice.

Su Xian smiled and said, "The Wood-attributed Emperor's Fruit, and sacrificed a wood elves in the imperial realm to bear it. It's useless to me, I'll give it to you. I've always been very good to my own people, and I hope you don't let me down. A fruit is enough to shape a demon king. If you want to extend your cultivation path, you have to continue to work tirelessly. Qualifications are not constant. God rewards hard work, let me see your potential."

"Woman, if you are weaker than Meng Miao in the future, won't you be able to cure him?" Su Xian looked like he saw through the world.

He Tsaiyun's beautiful eyes turned pale and she ignored the last bad words.
Chapter completed!