Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Although Yao Ning is strong, he is also stupid.
Snake descended and stepped onto the fairy boat.
At the entrance to the Demon Realm, he traded the information he knew with Shen Qian in exchange for the opportunity to enter the Demon Realm.
A sheep walking into a tiger's mouth is a foolish act. These people are going to die, and the snake is unwilling to accompany them.
If even one of the important people who entered the Demon Realm died, the situation of the Nine Provinces Immortal Sect would change drastically. Heroes emerge in troubled times, and this is a good opportunity for the Southern Territory Snake Cave to rise.
Although Yao Ning was strong, he was also stupid and not a wise leader.
It seems that everything depends on myself.
Shejiang boarded the fairy boat from the side and first came into the cabin. He walked towards his room while thinking in his mind.
When his footsteps landed on the luxurious carpet, he suddenly stopped.
He sniffed.
Something is wrong.
Something doesn't smell right on the Immortal Boat.
He turned his beautiful face to look at the room beside him.
Tianzi No. 2, the residence of Wang Mianzhi of Beiming Sect.
The arrogant young master was inexplicably on guard against him. The snake descended at the entrance to the demon world and saw him walking beside Yao Ning with his own eyes.
But now, Shejiang smelled the presence of Wang Mianzhi in the room.
It was not a residual smell, but a strong aura that this person was behind the door at this moment.
Shejiang reached out and pushed the door, but it didn't move.
"Young Master?" Shejiang spoke, her feminine voice echoing in the empty corridor. Apart from the sound of the rain outside, no other sound could be heard.
Shejiang narrowed his eyes and walked forward cautiously.
With every step he took, the look in his eyes grew heavier.
Finally, the dark pupils stretched into cold golden vertical pupils, and the snake spirit that was integrated into the soul was fully stimulated.
The familiar smell was overwhelming.
It was as if those who were supposed to go to the demon world to die were hiding in the back of the cabin.
A trembling fear of the unknown rose from his soul. The small snake on the side of his neck crawled to the top of his head. His triangular tongue looked around vigilantly, and his scarlet snake tongue hissed.
Shejiang swallowed his saliva, and with a crazy idea in mind, he stepped out of the cabin and onto the deck.
There was a light rain with mist, and the rain curtain was isolated outside. People lying or sitting on the deck were all those who had entered the demon world.
Their eyes were closed, as if they were immersed in a dream.
Shejiang retreated in horror and hit the bulkhead with a "bang". He suddenly came to his senses and ran wildly through the cabin aisle towards the stern.
The curtain was lifted, and the rain poured down on his head. Shejiang suddenly stopped and stood there like a puppet.
The chill rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.
He saw another self.
With his eyes closed, he sat in the pouring rain at the stern of the boat in the same posture as before he entered the demonic realm.
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A strong smell of blood filled the air, mixed with the light fragrance of peach blossoms.
Shangran frowned, and after a moment, he opened his eyes.
The surging spiritual power hit Du Wuzhu like a huge wave. Shang hugged Adu coldly, looking at her pale and transparent face, and the hole on the side of her neck that was still gushing blood, with a dark look in his eyes.
After a moment, he turned to Du Wuzhu, still calm and composed: "Master Du, tell me, what are you concerned about?"
Du Wuzhu saw that he didn't care much about Adu's life or death, and his eyes became a little colder.
What do you care about most? Du Wuzhu thinks this question is ridiculous.
Cultivation, status, Peach Blossom Temple, and even the ambition hidden deep in his heart, should he be answered truthfully?
People who follow the right path are so pure, honest and stupid that people will look at them with surprise.
Du Wuzhu shook off the blood on the end of his flute and said with a smile, "Appearance."
When he smiled, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, just like A-du's.
Shangshenran also smiled, gentle and jade-like, making people feel like a spring breeze: "I understand."
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A bony hand grabbed the tree trunk in the heavy rain, and then a figure flipped over and landed on it as nimbly as a cat.
The heavy rain washed away the leaves, revealing a handsome face with slightly high cheekbones and a look of harsh contempt.
Bai Su took the knife out of his mouth and looked through the branches and leaves and the heavy rain to see the giant trees and shrubs not far away that were twisted and tangled and seemed to be breathing.
Jiangcan made a fatal move, and the two men were doomed to die.
Bai Su knew that from the moment Yao Ning expressed his unwillingness to surrender, Jiangcan had made up his mind to kill him.
He didn't show it on his face, but he had actually already secretly set up a deadly trap, otherwise he would not have tolerated the couple being so affectionate in front of him.
Yao Ningchenqian died, and the group of people who entered the demon world together also died. Everything was over. Jiangcan was too lazy to care about what happened next. Bai Su almost exhausted his demonic energy and wasted half his life before he rushed over in a short time.
He wanted to collect Yao Ning's body, preserve her soul, and create a new body for her.
When they first met, the woman treated him like a slave.
Later, Zhong Ze showed no mercy in the fight.
From now on, he wanted this ignorant woman to be his slave to be driven and trampled upon.
Bai Su bit the blade again, swung it a few times among the branches and leaves, and approached the cage of the silkworm.
Through the gap, he saw two people hugging each other, without any resistance, waiting to die in a humiliating and miserable way.
Bai Su's gaze fell on Shen Qian's profile.
As for this man, he wanted to send him on his way, let his soul be scattered, and disappear forever.
Every plant in the cage revealed its true form, opened its huge mouth full of fangs, and gnawed the two of them until their bones were exposed.
Chen Qian held Yao Ning tightly, protecting her in his arms and bearing most of the attacks.
"Trash." Bai Su's eyes were filled with contempt and disgust. "A man who can't protect his own woman is trash."
In his eyes, Shen Qian was acting pretentiously.
But he suddenly became curious about what Yao Ning saw in such a useless man.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Chen Qian lowering his head in the swirling wind, as if he wanted to kiss Yao Ning at the last moment before his death.
A big knife suddenly pierced through the gap in the tree cage and stabbed towards Chen Qian's heart.
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A wind blade stabbed towards Du Wuzhu, and the surrounding demons moved in a commotion and were about to move forward.
Shang Linran stretched out his hand to block it, and chopped it off lightly. The wind blade did not hit him and dissipated in the void.
Du Wuzhu turned his head with a sneer, only to see the overwhelming wind blades woven into a dense net, and Shang standing below in awe. With a movement of his spiritual sense, countless wind blades stabbed towards Du Wuzhu.
The demon had been restrained earlier, so he watched the scene obediently, and no one came to his rescue.
The blade cut through the flesh, and with several "swish" sounds, Du Wuzhu's bright face was instantly covered in blood.
A wind blade hit his knee, and the severe pain made him kneel down.
The emperor accepted the bow with a solemn and indifferent attitude.
Du Wuzhu remained kneeling on one knee and slowly raised his head: "Is this all you can do? As the leader of a sect, you're competitive, dull, and naive. I really don't know what she sees in you?"
Shang Linran looked up at the sky and said casually, "Maybe it's because I'm better in bed."
Du Wuzhu narrowed his eyes, successfully angered, but caught something out of the corner of his eye.
He looked up.
The light of the wind seal flowed, and the complex patterns flickered and flowed. Dozens of fluorescent yellow dots on it flashed, becoming brighter and brighter.
A bad guess arose in Du Wuzhu's mind. He stood up, looked up vigilantly, raised one hand, and signaled to the thousands of demons behind him.
That was a signal to launch an attack.
Du Wuzhu put down his hand, and the ferocious and hungry demons rushed forward with roars, and dozens of righteous people were about to be torn into pieces.
The fluorescent light on the Xunfeng Seal flashed and dozens of righteous cultivators disappeared in an instant. The demon rushed up and crashed into a ball, causing a bloody light to shoot into the sky.
At the last moment before Shang Linran disappeared, wind blew on the river surface, and the breeze was so gentle that it seemed to be imperceptible. However, Du Wuzhu felt a slow stinging pain on his face.
The stinging pain intensified, warm blood spilled, and the soft and boneless wind instantly turned into countless wind blades, brushing past Du Wuzhu and disappearing into thin air in an instant.
Du Wuzhu wanted to speak, but only made hoarse sounds.
He realized later that a dagger had pierced his neck, and the wound was exactly the same as the one on Adu's neck.
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Bai Su's knife was about to pierce Chen Qian's chest, but the two men suddenly disappeared.
A giant carnivorous plant opened its mouth and bit down, but found that it bit nothing. It looked around in confusion, and through the gap, it saw a human face that was even more confused and shocked.
After a moment of shock, that face turned into violent anger.
Bai Su saw the transparent wind mark extending above his head.
In the Demon Lord's Palace, on the throne, the silkworm suddenly opened its eyes.
In the vast land of the demon world, all the demons felt the king's wrath in an instant, trembling with fear, and subconsciously knelt down and bowed their heads in the direction of the silkworm, crawling in the dust.
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Shejiang looked at his other self lying motionless in the rain with eyes closed, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world.
Is he dead?
Which one is the real him?
Yao Ning, Chen Qian, or Du Wuzhu? What did they do?
He stood in the rain for a long time, not daring to move forward.
It was a long time before he came back to his senses from the chill that ran down his spine. He knew he had missed something, but it didn't matter what it was.
What he wanted from the beginning to the end was for the Southern Territory Snake Cave to dominate the Nine Continents.
And now, on the immortal boat, most of the top cultivators in the entire Jiuzhou have gathered.
And they fell into a deep sleep, completely defenseless.
Snake Jiang's pupils shone coldly, and he licked the corner of his lips greedily.
He turned around.
He imprisoned the geniuses of the great clans, used the emperor to command the princes, and all the immortal gates in the Nine Continents fell into his grasp.
If he digs out the Nascent Soul Golden Core of these people and absorbs it himself, he will be the best in the world.
By sacrificing his body to the snake, the spiritual veins of the Southern Territory Snake Cave will be nourished, and countless disciples will ascend to the path of immortality.
Shejiang's heart was burning, his steps became more agile, and his eyes were filled with determination and fierceness.
He crossed the aisle of the cabin, the scenery in front of him flashed, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw heavy rain pouring down on his head.
Shejiang was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found that he had sat at the stern of the boat without knowing when, and was drenched by the heavy rain.
From far away on the deck of the ship came the sounds of movement and voices.
Shejiang stood up suddenly, stepped into the cabin quickly, and bumped into someone head-on.
Wang Mianzhi was soaked by the rain and was about to explode, but when he saw Shejiang looking dazed and his face purple from being soaked, he became alert.
"What are you doing?"
She Jiang looked at him in surprise: "You're back? You, you guys...Yao Ning..."
He was incoherent and seemed to be in great shock.
Wang Mianzhi calmly covered Yao Ning's room and said, "Why are you so concerned about my sister-in-law? She is with my brother."
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Yao Ning opened his eyes.
The room was warm like spring, and the familiar scent of flowers lingered in the air.
She wanted to move, but found herself being hugged tightly from behind by someone. The burning sensation on her back was exactly the same as what she had felt several times in the demon world.
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