Return to the hinterland of Shiping Mountain.

This time, Wen Yang also obtained the qualification to enter the Tongxuanmen headquarters, which made Jiang Li'an couldn't help but feel jealous.

Although this guy considers himself a man...but just because he considers himself a man now doesn't mean it will always be the case.

His body is still that of a beautiful girl!

Although in terms of appearance, she cannot compare to the witch Jiang who is proficient in charm, but what if?

When it comes to love, there's never any logic to it.

The three of them passed through the cave tunnel and came to the belly of the mountain.

Wen Yang was amazed at this paradise and said, "I never thought there would be such a wonderful place in the world."

Jiang Li'an quickly put on the attitude of a master's wife and went to test Guo Jin and Wang Quan's homework.

Wei Dongliu exchanged a few pleasantries with Wen Yang, then let him walk around freely, and then he came over to check on the condition of his disciples.

"How are their training going?"

"Guo Jin is more diligent in his training, but his progress is not fast due to his aptitude," Witch Jiang replied. "Wang Qi's talent is slightly better, but due to his personality, he still has trouble concentrating."

"Two pieces of trash." Wei Dongliu did not hide his disappointment.

Didn't you already know that their qualifications were not good when you recruited them? Jiang Li'an secretly complained, but said:

"If Fellow Daoist Wei wants them to speed up their cultivation, he probably can only use spiritual medicine."

"Yeah." Wei Dongliu sighed.

"By the way." Jiang Li'an said with a sweet smile, "I haven't shared the things I got from the depths of the White Bone Palace with Fellow Daoist Wei yet."

She took out a bag from her bosom and said:

"I have discussed with Fellow Daoist Wen that we will put all the loot from this trip here first, and Fellow Daoist Wei will pick the first one. After he's done, I'll split it equally with him."

It sounded respectful, but Wei Dongliu knew in his heart that it was mainly because he really looked down upon ordinary treasures.

If it were another stingy monk, Grandet, Jiang Li'an would definitely not be so generous.

As for Wen Yang's willingness to hand the things over to Jiang Li'an for safekeeping, he thought there must be some negotiations and calculations between the two, so he was too lazy to care.

Wei Dongliu looked at those pills carefully. Most of them were suitable for the Foundation Establishment Realm, fewer were for the Golden Core Realm, and none were for the Nascent Soul Realm at all.

The reason is simple. The latter two are relatively rare, so there are often not many stocks in the sects. The cultivators have to find the materials themselves to refine them and carry them with them.

After picking some pill bottles at random, Wei Dongliu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want the rest.

Jiang Li'an was not surprised either. She had keenly realized that the reason why this Demon Lord Wei had such an outstanding vision was because he had seen too many good things.

So much so that she followed the other party everywhere. Although she did not treat ordinary treasures as trash, but those that were not at the tenth level... she felt numb after taking so many of them, and did not feel any pleasure or emotion at all.

Wei Dongliu went to scold his disciple. Jiang Li'an looked at the dazzling array of treasures on the ground and felt a little disdainful for a moment.

They are all ordinary stuff.

She went outside and threw the bag to Wen Yang.

Wen Yang was sitting by the pond in the valley in a daze. He caught the bag that Jiang Li'an threw to him, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and said in surprise:

"So many? I thought you would secretly take some of the things under his name."

"Is it that serious?" Witch Jiang rolled her eyes, sat down by the pool, rolled up her trouser legs, and put her white and smooth feet in the water.

Wen Yang's face twitched as he watched. He had just scooped up some water from the pond to drink, but in the blink of an eye, it was being used to wash feet.

"You don't care about those things now?" He sighed and said, "I remember that in the past, you would care about even a piece of spiritual stone slag."

"Really?" Jiang Li'an tilted his head and thought for a moment, "It really is."

Especially after knowing that he was the perfect sacrifice for the devil, everyone seemed dangerous to him, and he wished he could seize every minute to become stronger.

What made you change slowly?

Seeing her turn around to look in the direction of the stone house, Wen Yang smiled slightly and asked in a low voice:

"You like it?"

"It's none of your business." Witch Jiang rolled her eyes.

"Tell me about it." Wen Yang pretended to be resentful, "After all, we have known each other for so long, and we can be considered best friends, right? You can't even tell me?"

"Where did this male best friend come from? Please go die and be reborn as a woman in your next life!" Witch Jiang's venomous tongue was merciless.

"I am a woman now." Wen Yang said with his chest puffed out, "If you don't believe me, come and touch me."

"That's it?" Jiang Li'an looked at his flat chest and said disdainfully, "Do you want me to touch your ribs?"

Wen Yang: ...

He looked at Jiang Li'an's full chest, then looked at himself, and suddenly felt overwhelmed.

After being depressed for a moment, Wen Yang stood up without saying a word.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Li'an asked casually.

"I used up too many vengeful spirits during my escape." Wen Yang replied, "I need to go replenish some."

"Oh." Jiang Li'an wiped his feet clean, put on his shoes and socks, and stood up. "I also have to go and get some more demons."

"Should we call Fellow Daoist Wei?" Wen Yang asked in surprise, "It's strange, this guy's attack style... always makes me feel like he's from the Three Pure Ones."

"Which aspect are you talking about?" Jiang Li'an asked curiously, "Is it the red hair and double pupils? Or is it the golden silkworm Gu with hundreds of poisons?"

"Okay." Wen Yang could only say honestly, "He is quite different from any demon cult monk I have ever seen."

"Indeed." Jiang Li'an recalled carefully.

The cultivators of the Demon Sect can be roughly divided into two types:

1. Acting viciously and unscrupulously.

Second, those who appear to be upright and magnanimous, but are in fact vicious and unscrupulous.

Even if Jiang Li'an thought about it himself, he was no exception... This style of behavior was not innate, but was forced out by the survival of the fittest environment of the Demon Cult itself.

Although the previous Jiejiao emphasized "forcible interception", it also emphasized the purpose of "man can conquer nature" to resist the fatalism of the Chanjiao of "following the will of heaven".

Nowadays, people don’t even mind being called a “devil sect.” Everyone is only concerned about their own interests, so who cares if their overall reputation is smeared by the other side?

On the other hand, although Wei Dongliu has the evil and crazy body of a demon lord, his style of doing things is particularly upright and generous, without the sinister style that the demon cult monks give people.

For example, when they first met in southern Xinjiang, the bald donkey Gu Lie tried to provoke him, but ended up being hugged in the face by the poisonous golden silkworm Gu.

If it were any other cultivator from the Demon Sect, he would have definitely drawn blood to establish his authority, but Wei Dongliu acted as if he didn't take him seriously at all and just let him go lightly.

Gu Lie fell for his tricks and obeyed him all the way...

"With such a neat and grand style, could it really be that old monster who has survived from Jiejiao to this day?" Jiang Li'an couldn't help but say.

"Do you think so too?" Wen Yang thought for a moment and said, "I personally think that his body should not have formed a pill, but the soul and spirit inside..."

"That's enough, stop guessing." Jiang Li'an said firmly, "No matter what, given the degree of our ties with him now, our interests are actually the same, right?"

"Even if it's you and I, our master, who have given us cultivation resources over the years, we haven't gotten as much as the benefits he has given us since we met Fellow Daoist Wei!"

"Of course." Wen Yang said without hesitation.