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The eighteen strong anglerfish beat up the whistling demon.

The sound effects are ping-pong, and it is full of quality.

This scene of fists hitting flesh was like a butcher Zheng who was unwilling to chop up the soft bones into stew. It was seen by the eighteen Lu officials at the same time, and each of them wanted to grab the head.

Yan Luoyue only took two glances before she couldn't help but narrow her eyes and murmured, "Cruel, so cruel..."

Beside her, Ling Shuanghun also muttered: "The wisdom of our ancestors is really true to me!"

Even one of his boarding house guests knew that anglerfish were a species that should not be provoked unless necessary.

The demon who was being beaten actually committed such a big taboo. No wonder he was beaten into such a state that "makes anyone who sees it sad and anyone who hears about it cry".

Because the sounds of ghosts and wolves howling were too loud at that time, several lights were lit one after another in the houses on both sides.

Then, a few demons who had slept late opened the windows and looked in the direction of the sound curiously, wanting to see what was going on.

At the moment the window was opened with a "creak", the eighteen strong men quickly turned back.

They gathered around the guardress like young swallows flying into the forest, and then merged themselves into her skin again.

That scene...is simply too fantastical.

The whole process was so well-trained and orderly that there was not even a single bump or a miss.

I don't know how many times similar scenes have happened in the past.

As the last male anglerfish sank into the body, the left window was completely pushed open.

A fox girl yawned and stuck her head out. She was in a half-demon state at the moment, with a pair of small fiery red ears on her head, which trembled in the night wind, looking extremely cute.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

The female guard waved her hand calmly: "It's okay, I'm on night patrol, nothing happened."

"Oh...oh?!" The fox girl looked down and saw the male demon foaming at the mouth under her window. She couldn't help but blink back and forth a few times.

"This...he, he looks like he was beaten up by a group of divine soldiers that descended from the sky!"

"That's impossible." The anglerfish guard remained calm and said steadily, "Besides the three distinguished guests, I am the only one here."

After a slight pause, the female guard turned around and smiled brightly at Yan Luoyue and the other two:

"Dignified guests, am I the only one who can bear witness?"

Ling Shuanghun: “…” This…he didn’t dare to say no!

Yan Luoyue laughed and nodded: "It was too dark, I couldn't see clearly, I think it should be roughly."

The reason why she agreed with the female guard was not because she was afraid of being dunked by nineteen people at the same time.

The main thing is, there is no need to take the risk of the other party turning into another group of strong men just because of this matter.

After all, the scene of those eighteen people just now, like a ginseng fruit tree growing ginseng fruits - ginseng fruits of adult size - has been deeply engraved in Yan Luoyue's heart.

There was a detail that Yan Luoyue remembered very clearly: Oh—it’s all thready!

After Yan Luoyue said this, Wu Manshuang also nodded slightly.

Seeing everyone agree, the fox girl lost interest in gossiping and closed the window again.

The rest of the demon tribe who had peeked in to see the excitement gradually dispersed.

When the lights in the two rows of houses on the left and right went out, the anglerfish guard turned around and gave the three people a hearty smile.

"Thank you."

Perhaps because she was in a good mood due to good news, her forehead seemed to become brighter.

Yan Luoyue only took a curious look and was noticed by the female guard.

The next moment, the anglerfish demon patted its forehead, which was emitting a faint glow.

And then... huh?!

At this moment, the female guard's forehead suddenly projected a bright white light band into the distance, like a wolf-tooth flashlight that had been turned on!

Yan Luoyue: “!!!”

Wow, it's so convenient, it even comes with a flashlight? Were your ancestors miners?

Taking a deep breath, Yan Luoyue quickly recalled: Anglerfish are creatures that seem to have a small light bulb on their foreheads.

She said, why was the other person's forehead so bright when they just met?

It turns out that this is their racial characteristic.

Pulling Ling Shuanghun's sleeve calmly, Yan Luoyue said with a wicked smile: "Xiao Ling, how about I give you a new proverb?"

Ling Shuanghun looked at her in confusion.

Yan Luoyue made a face and whispered, "Just call it - 'Anglerfish with glowing forehead, luck won't be too bad.'"

With the new friendship of the "burly man", the female guard treated them a little more friendly.

Noticing that Yan Luoyue and the other two seemed to be very interested in his glowing forehead, the anglerfish demon took the initiative to introduce it:

"Do you like it? Then you can come and watch next time we hold a glow contest."

"What? There's still a glow contest?"

The female guard laughed dumbly: "Of course there are, just like you in the human world have calligraphy competitions, painting competitions, and article competitions. In our demon world, we naturally also have luminescence competitions, pollination competitions, and competitions for who has the brightest and longest fangs..."

Yan Luoyue thought about it and agreed.

Wherever there are living things, there is comparison.

It's just a comparison of the most basic luminous ability. Think about it, in modern society, there are still people holding mouth-holding bicycle competitions.

Ling Shuanghun took out the scroll that he always carried with him and picked up the pen to write.

"Are there many participants? Who are they? Would you like to tell us in detail?"

The anglerfish demon opened up and said:

"There are many participants. After all, there are many glowing monsters. For example, our anglerfish tribe, firefly tribe, some jellyfish tribe, floating silkworm tribe, fluorescent sea snail tribe..."

Yan Luoyue stretched his neck to take a look, and felt deeply that Ling Shuang's soul skills were solid.

Every time the anglerfish monster mentioned a race, Ling Shuanghun would not only write down the name of the race, but would even draw a simple picture.

Noticing Yan Luoyue's gaze, Ling Shuanghun smiled at her.

"Remembering the names and characteristics of each demon tribe is a compulsory task for us historians."

The female guard continued, "Oh, before the glow competition begins, we usually work together in advance to put sacks on the fireflies and force them to withdraw from the competition."

"Why?" This time, the person who asked the question was Wu Manshuang.

He carefully recalled the glow of fireflies and felt that it was probably not as bright as that of anglerfish.

The female guard said without hesitation: "Of course we have to beat them up - the other participating monster tribes are either like my anglerfish tribe, where only the head glows, or like the fluorescent sea snail tribe, where the whole body glows, and the most they have to do during the competition is take off their shirts."

She said angrily: "Who is like them, the fireflies, who have to take off their pants and show their buttocks when it comes to judging the brightness of humanoids!"

Yan Luoyue: “…”

Yes, the firefly’s light-emitting organ is indeed located on its tail.

At this moment, Yan Luoyue looked at the female guard with admiration, and felt deeply that the fantasy of the demon world permeated every aspect of life.

Take this glow contest for example. If I hadn’t personally participated in it and experienced it, I would never have thought of such a practical problem!

…

Led by the female guard, Yan Luoyue and his group came to the room of the Xiangyun clan leader.

Chief Xiangyun had not gone to bed yet. When he saw them coming, he lit another lamp to make the room brighter.

After hearing that the first contraceptive pill was effective, Chief Xiangyun was immediately delighted.

"Why don't we just feed this medicine to other demigods and turn them into nothing more than laying eggs?"

As the Xiangyun tribe leader spoke, he stood up cheerfully and said, "I will go find the people from the Fly Tribe right away."

"Hey, wait a minute." Yan Luoyue stopped him and said softly, "I still have a few kinds of medicine in my hand. Why don't we try them on the remaining heteroseraphs one by one?"

"This……"

Chief Xiangyun was obviously a little hesitant.

Rather than slowly testing the medicine, he naturally preferred to catch all of this wave of heteroseraphs in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, how could he sleep peacefully at night if he kept this monster-producing machine near the clan's territory?

Seeing the hesitation on the face of Xiangyun tribe leader, Yan Luoyue quickly added: "After the medicine is tested, don't worry, Manshuang, Xiaoling and I will eradicate this monster stronghold."

These words completely weighed on Chief Xiangyun's heart.

In the heart of the Xiangyun tribe leader, he also knew the importance of this matter - the reason why Yan Luoyue and others sneaked into the enemy camp and administered the medicine themselves, and instead entrusted the fly monster from their Xiangyun tribe to do it, was to test the success rate of the field exercise.

Once this method is successfully implemented in the Xiangyun tribe, the same "pollination and drugging" model can be promoted to other tribes.

Thinking of this, Chief Xiangyun nodded heavily.

"Okay, I'll follow your instructions, my dear guests!"

The second time the alien demons were drugged, they still used the old method of pollinating food.

The Fly Brigade went out again, but this time, Yan Luoyue deliberately reduced the dosage of medicine and only sent out one third of the fly monsters from last time.

Seeing his teammates gathered into a small black cloud and flew away with a buzzing sound, Ling Shuanghun's eyes gradually showed some worry.

"Although fly pollination is natural, the sound is difficult to hide, so this method is still a bit risky. If you are discovered..."

Hearing this, Chief Xiangyun's beard trembled.

"Then, then we can only..."

Ling Shuanghun clenched the pen in his hand and looked at him a little nervously.

The Xiangyun tribe leader sighed and said, "Then we can only send out the Mite Tribe next time!"

Yan Luoyue: “…”

Wu Manshuang: “…”

Ling Shuanghun: “…”

Please, don't gasp when you talk!

But if the pollinator is replaced by mites, the concealment will indeed increase a lot.

After all, their true form is like a grain of powder, white and inconspicuous.

Without a magnifying glass, ordinary people cannot even see their limbs with their naked eyes.

Yan Luoyue couldn't help but sigh: "The Insect Tribe is truly a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Who could have imagined that in the battle that was about to begin, the mite tribe and the fly tribe would be of such great use!

Ling Shuanghun reminded in a low voice: "Xiaoyan, the mite tribe is not an insect, they have eight legs."

——You might not believe it, but strictly speaking, mites are distant relatives of spiders.

People feel refreshed when good things happen to them, even demons are the same.

Chief Xiangyun happily took out a wine bottle from under the windowsill and poured a glass for everyone present while everyone was refusing.

He looked at the jade slip that was transmitting images synchronously, and waited patiently for the Fly monks who were carrying out the mission to arrive at the enemy's lair.

During this process, Chief Xiangyun took a sip of wine and said with pride:

"How could those monsters have imagined that our demon world is vast and rich in resources, with numerous demon talents..."

In the past few battles, Chief Xiangyun has noticed that most monsters will drive away insects, especially flying insects, after they have organized their camps.

However, few monsters are wary of mites.

Maybe it’s because mites are so small that they become even more inconspicuous after learning the relevant techniques of hiding. For example, flour mites can hide in food, and dust mites live in wet dust…

The shape of mites is very similar to dust, and they are one and the same.

Add to that these monsters, and it seems like they have no idea how many types of monsters there are in the monster world.

Drinking his wine happily, Chief Xiangyun was very sure: Even if the whereabouts of the Fly Rangers were discovered by monsters, there would be no problem sending the mite monsters over as the next batch!

If there is any danger, it is probably...

"Alas, if we send the mite demons to pollinate them, they might be eaten by the heterodonts before they can retreat."

After all, it is well known that the Heteromorph is a very greedy monster.

However, when facing matters of life and death, the demon race is often more open-minded than humans.

This may be because the living environment of the demon race is closer to the cruel nature.

So, Chief Xiangyun waved his hands and said calmly:

"But there is nothing to worry about, because in this world, life and death happen every moment, and there is nothing to be surprised about."

Yan Luoyue's mood became a little complicated ever since she heard that the other party was preparing to send out the mite monster.

"Who says it's not true?" Yan Luoyue said seriously, "Danger is everywhere."

As far as she knows, how many people have smelled the smell of burnt mites when drying their quilts and mistakenly thought it was the smell of the sun!

Soon, accompanied by the buzzing sound of flying, a group of flies carrying the second type of sterilization drug arrived at the monsters' camp.

This group of fly monsters had performed the same mission once before.

So this time, they sneaked into the gathering place of the heteroseraphs with ease.

Through the jade slips, Yan Luoyue and others were able to see that the heterodonts who were selected as the first batch of experimental subjects were still laying eggs continuously.

However, after the first batch of alien demon eggs were smashed and the shapeless blood inside flowed out, the subsequent eggs were all gathered in a pit. They were probably going to be dealt with only when the big demon with the final say came.

The place where the heteroseraphs were kept was filled with a variety of complex odors.

The sour stench of rotting flesh, the stench of blood, the hot stench of various monsters, and the unique stench of the slime on the demon fetus...

The mixture of these smells attracted many flies.

Therefore, the fly monsters flew in without attracting the attention of the monsters present.

Soon, using the same method, the second drug was put into the food of more than a dozen alien demons.

Meanwhile, inside the Xiangyun tribe's territory, Yan Luoyue and the other two were holding their breath, observing the effects of the medicine together with the Xiangyun tribe leader.

After a while, one of the matriarchs responded.

It gave birth to a green-faced, fang-toothed monster with a bulging belly.

After seeing the bloody little monster, the other monsters in the room who were responsible for serving it all looked very happy.

The alien demon used its sickle-shaped claws to push the fetus aside. Immediately, another monster took the fetus away and fed it a large piece of fresh meat.

Yan Luoyue knew clearly why these monsters attached so much importance to the Drum-Belly Demon.

——Because the Drum-Bellied Demon is the original form of the Heteromorph Demon.

Monsters have strong vitality.

This newborn bloat demon doesn't even need careful feeding.

As long as it is always fed and survives two or three transformations, it will successfully become a Heteromorph and add more power to the monster army.

After a while, another alien demon gave birth to a bloated demon next to the previous alien demon.

Then came the third, fourth, and fifth...

This anomaly was so strange that even low-level monsters with lower intelligence noticed that something was wrong.

Because generally speaking, among twenty heteros, only one bulging-bellied demon will be born every half a month.

This is not only a matter of probability, but also because the breeding of different types of monsters requires the mother demon to accumulate different substances.

But today... why are all the babies born with bloated bellies?

Several monsters looked at each other, confusion in their cloudy eyes.

But it is a happy thing after all to give birth to a baby with a bulging belly.

So, these bloated monsters were put aside and each was fed a piece of fresh meat.

Another half hour passed, and the dozen or so alien demons that had previously given birth to the bloating demon began their second round of production.

And this time, the monster they gave birth to was still the Drum-Belly Demon.

But unlike the last time, the bloated monsters born this time looked very thin and dying, and the skin under the mucus was grayish white. They were not like ordinary monsters at all, and their vitality was so strong that it was disgusting.

——This is because, before the special elements provided by the alien demon to the bloating demon were accumulated enough, a new bloating demon was born.

Seeing this, Yan Luoyue suddenly realized: It seems that this is the second medicinal effect invented by Chang Lili.

Just like a beehive, if all the bees in the hive are queen bees responsible for reproduction, and there are no worker bees willing to go out to collect honey, then the system of the hive is bound to collapse.

Compared to the previous egg-laying method, this is also a form of sterilization.

"It's too dangerous. This method is not advisable."

Chief Xiangyun stared at the image transmitted by the jade slip and muttered:

"Giving birth to so many bulging demons, isn't that increasing the monsters' fighting power?"

Yan Luoyue nodded and agreed with this idea.

If the sterilization drug loses its effect, or if the effect of the sterilization drug cannot be passed on to every generation of the heteroseraph, the final result will be unimaginable.

She made up her mind: after returning, she would ask Chang Lili to seal up the medicine and never let the monsters know about it.

As for the current batch of monsters used for experiments...

It doesn’t matter, they will disappear from the world in a while.

…

While the monsters have just noticed something is wrong, but don't know where this wrongness came from.

Yan Luoyue seized the opportunity and tried all the remaining medicines in one breath.

Senior Sister Chang Lili, she is indeed a very talented person.

This is probably because for many years, research has been ongoing on how to replace reproduction with planting.

Therefore, in the professional field of early growth and development, Chang Lili's skills are fully demonstrated.

Therefore, every medicine made by Chang Lili can have a sterilization or similar effect in some strange way.

And the effects of those drugs...

Tsk, Yan Luoyue never thought of this before.

For example, after taking the third sterilization drug, the seven or eight alien demons in the nest all gave birth to deformed bodies that were half egg and half fetus.

The Allomancer didn't even need to do anything herself. These deformed creatures, whose bodies were as soft as if they had no bones, soon breathed their last.

Everyone gave their own comments.

"That's fine."

“It feels better than the first two.”

In addition, there is a fourth sterilization drug.

The creature called the Allother is somewhat similar to the "interstellar worm mother" in human fantasy.

It is a living fighting machine, there is no such thing as "pregnancy reaction" or "morning sickness".

The reason why I specifically mentioned this is because... the alien demons who took the fourth medicine actually started vomiting one after another!

"The monsters seem to realize that something is wrong with the food." Yan Luoyue murmured, "They started checking the food."

Fortunately, the heteroseraphs are all quite greedy.

The batch of meat that had just been treated with drug powder had been completely eaten by them.

Then, Yan Luoyue saw with her own eyes that the bulging bellies of those alien mother demons gradually moved up, up, from the lower abdomen to the chest, and then continued to move up, from the chest to the neck...

"Wait, no."

Yan Luoyue took a breath of cold air.

At this moment, in this situation, she couldn't help but have a horrifying association -

Soon after, the first alien demon with a wider throat vomited out a demon fetus on the spot!

The demon fetus was covered with a lot of undigested dirt, which made people want to poke their eyes out after the first glance.

Yan Luoyue: “!!!”

Everyone: “!!!”

Damn, what kind of medicine can have such an effect? ​​This is too fucking bizarre!

The atmosphere of silence spread in the room for a while, and Wu Manshuang was the first to break the silence.

He said calmly, "The Heteromorph needs to eat enough food to give birth to a demon fetus. After taking the fourth drug, each birth is equivalent to a gastric lavage... Well, it can also be regarded as another kind of sterilization."

This statement actually sounds reasonable.

Where no one could see, Yan Luoyue secretly gave Wu Manshuang a thumbs up.

——In order to maintain the image of Senior Sister Chang Lili, Little Snake has put a lot of effort into it.

Next, only the fifth and final kind of powder had not yet shown its effect.

Yan Luoyue and the others waited patiently for a long time, but the medicine did not take effect.

Until Wu Manshuang, who had a keener observation ability, suddenly said something.

"How long has it been since these alien demons last had food?"

"Oh, that's right."

You know, things like Heteromorphs can be regarded as the processing assembly line for invading the alien world.

For them, giving birth to monsters is easier than for a hen to lay eggs.

As long as they can eat enough food, nutrients, spiritual energy, and some random things, they will be transformed into magic weapons.

But if the smurfs can't eat...

Yan Luoyue and Ling Shuanghun looked at each other in bewilderment: They had never heard of a heteromother demon that couldn't eat.

As a monster encyclopedia, Wu Manshuang interrupted at the right time:

"Generally speaking, only a half-breed that is about to die of old age will be unable to eat. So after discovering that the half-breed is unable to eat..."

The other monsters in the house would kill these aliens just like they usually hunted other monsters of their own kind, and then divide up their flesh and blood.

Killing the old, weak, sick and disabled is a common survival rule among monsters.

The problem is, these heterodemons are in their prime... they just can't give birth to new fetuses.

So facing the several monsters surrounding them, the heteroseraphs raised their claws high.

For a moment, the heteroseraphs swung their arms as sharp as sickles, bared their two horribly curved purple fangs, and fought with other monsters who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

In the central camp of the monsters, dozens of Heteromorphs were fighting each other.

Some of them were laying eggs, some were giving birth to swollen demons, some were vomiting demon fetuses, and some couldn't eat but were able to fight...

In addition to them, there were many low-level monsters, either stealing food from the meat barrels or drooling at the "old and dying" heteroseraphim.

At this moment, the scene became extremely chaotic.

On the other side of the image presented by the jade slip, Yan Luoyue and a few others smiled at each other.

“This medicine is good.”

"Confirmed. Go back and tell Senior Sister Lili to make more of this medicine in the future."

"Amazing, so amazing." Ling Shuanghun sighed as he wrote, "I have never seen monsters fighting each other to such an extent!"

She made a mark on the paper package of the last medicine with her fingernail, then Yan Luoyue smiled, reached out and held Wu Manyhuang.

"Manshuang, shall we go over there?"

While the monsters' camp was in chaos, they went over and wiped out all the monsters.

This was not only to smooth the road to Niaomingjian, but also to prevent the effect of this special medicine from spreading out, so that the monsters could be caught off guard in the future.

Wu Manshuang stood up and covered the two people's hands with her wide sleeves.

Beneath their sleeves, their fingers were intertwined.

Yan Luoyue could feel that Wu Manshuang was drawing something on the palm of her hand.

His force was neither too strong nor too light, and there seemed to be a tiny electric current on his fingertips, which made Yan Luoyue's palms itchy. He couldn't help but want to retract his hands, but was caught by Wu Manshuang again.

After a careful examination, Yan Luoyue discovered that what Wu Manshuang wrote did not look like the pinyin code they often used.

After trying hard for a while, Yan Luoyue realized that Man Shuang had drawn a small snake in the palm of her hand.

“…Huh?”

Looking up in surprise, Yan Luoyue saw Wu Manshuang lowering her eyes.

The look he gave her was filled with smiles, like the rippling surface of a river in spring, undecided and yet occasionally showing lively ripples.

Yan Luoyue raised her eyebrows, not quite sure if she was being teased.

But the next second, she also leaned against Wu Manshuang's palm and drew a little turtle on it.

Feeling the little turtle's round shell taking shape in her palm, Wu Man Shuang's smile deepened.

After Yan Luoyue put down her pen, he grasped Yan Luoyue's hand and put their palms close together.

Then, the little turtle and the little snake in their palms became intimately entangled with each other.

…

The group stood at the upwind side of the monster camp, observing the commotion in the camp from above.

The place where the Heteromorphs lived only occupied a very small area in the monster camp, so after other monsters intervened, the commotion was quickly quelled.

If the big monster leading this invasion team was smart enough, he would surely realize something from the abnormal behavior of the heteroseraphim and immediately start to thoroughly investigate the camp.

Unfortunately, Wu Manshuang and the others have already arrived.

Wu Manshuang asked softly, "Have all the fly demons evacuated?"

“They’ve all left.”

"good."

She nodded slightly, and as soon as she finished speaking, Wu Manshuang fluttered her sleeves.

In an instant, along with a strong wind blowing towards the downwind, a colorless and odorless poisonous mist spread around Wu Manyhuang.

At the same time, Yan Luoyue took off the black and white hairpin on her head.

Thus, mixed in this invisible poisonous fog that kills people, there are also some mirror-like tree leaf fragments.

The resistance of low-level monsters to poison was almost non-existent. Before they could even inhale the mist into their cavities, the moment they were touched by the poison mist, the mud drill and the green-maned monster fell down one after another.

No matter how much he didn't care about the lives of low-level monsters, he knew something was wrong when he saw such a large-scale collapse.

The commander of this camp is considered to be one of the most agile monsters.

Considering the way the low-level monsters fell, and considering the slight discomfort he felt, and even the sudden strong wind... the answer immediately became clear.

After a moment, it reacted quickly:

This big monster sent a team of invading alien species to take a detour to the cliff to kill Yan Luoyue and others.

In addition, it also arranged nearly a hundred wind demons to blow backwards towards the cliff.

Being able to react in such a short time, this monster commander is a real talent.

Unfortunately, the person they met was Yan Luoyue.

Standing in front of them with a smile, Yan Luoyue shook his head and said with emotion: "Oh, you were the ones who started it."

The mirror was like the leaves of a tree, which she had just crushed into very small pieces, each piece no bigger than a dust mite.

Now, it penetrates into the leaves with the wind, wetting everything silently.

Almost every alien in the camp was covered in some leaf fragments.

In other words, everyone's health is tied to Yan Luoyue's health bar.

Anyway, the poisonous mist blew up against the wind, and Yan Luoyue breathed freely - click, a group of low-level monsters fell to the ground.

The stealthy alien team climbed up the cliff, and Yan Luoyue tolerated them without resisting them - bang, a group of intermediate monsters fell to the ground, including this monster team.

Looking down at the few remaining big monsters in the camp, Yan Luoyue decisively stretched out his hand.

"Full of frost."

Wu Manshuang held Yan Luoyue's hand, but did not rush to pass the poison over. Instead, she stopped and thought for a while.

Seeing that his health bar had not changed, Yan Luoyue urged softly, "Hey, Manshuang?"

"It's okay," Wu Manshuang said calmly, "Luoyue, do you like the pink gradient system?"

As he asked, he picked up Yan Luoyue's hand and then, like a dragonfly touching the water, he touched each of Yan Luoyue's nails with his lips.

"!"

Yan Luoyue soon discovered that the nails that had been kissed by Wu Manshuang were gradually changing color.

The nails seemed to have been given jelly effects, turning into a juicy pink and sparkling with the effect of broken silver.

——It turned out that Wu Manshuang was thinking about the ratio of the poison just now.

Although the manicure effect could be achieved by just touching with fingers, Wu Manshuang insisted on kissing Yan Luoyue's fingertips one by one.

The key point is that after doing this, Wu Manshuang's expression was still very upright.

He asked gently, "How do you think the effect is?"

Yan Luoyue's eyes lit up and she stretched out her other hand without hesitation.

"So beautiful, I want this too!"

The health bar above his head was still dropping. Below the cliff, several large monsters in the camp seemed to be falling to the ground like dominoes.

However, Yan Luoyue no longer cares about them.

Beside the two of them, Ling Shuanghun smiled and looked away, a look of relief emerging in his expression.

He looked up and thought: Oh my, finally I have achieved my goal...

Suddenly, Bai He felt something was wrong.

He turned his head suddenly and found that Wu Ti Huo was chewing his hair in anger.

Ling Shuanghun: “…”

Ling Shuanghun comforted him: "Actually, it shouldn't be that serious..."

Ling Shuanghun emphasized: "Or, I'll pick some grass for you to eat, so you don't have to chew my hair anymore..."

Wu Ti was so angry that he howled and shouted, "This is too much, wuwuwu, this is too much..."

——Crow's Cry Fire, a poor little bird that was imprisoned in Hongtong Palace for three thousand years, during which time he learned advanced cursing techniques. After he was released, he found that his two friends were already together and he had lost all his feathers.

If others hit rock bottom, it means they have suffered a heavy blow from fate.

Then, the Crow's Cry Fire fell to the bottom of the valley, and it was the hydraulic press that met its fate.

Ling Shuanghun was very patient. While Wu Manshuang was concentrating on giving Yan Luoyue a manicure, he listened to all of Wu Ti Zhihuo's complaints.

When hearing the part about "no feathers", Ling Shuanghun, who is a member of the bird tribe, shuddered in empathy.

Ling Shuanghun has a deep understanding of this matter.

After all, they are like the red-crowned crane clan. Although they seem to have red-crowned cranes on their foreheads, they have an immortal air.

But in fact, the red "red top" is a piece of bald scalp.

If they were the red-crowned crane clan, they would also be completely bald...hiss.

It is conceivable that such a fairy-like name as "Red-crowned Crane" would not be given to them.

The race that Ling Shuanghun belongs to will be called "Blood-skinned Flying Chicken".

Ling Shuanghun modified the joke and told it to Wu Ti Zhi Huo.

Wu Ti Zhi Huo sniffed and felt that what he said made sense.

The Crow's Crying Fire murmured, "Although I have no feathers, I still have a crown feather."

Ling Shuanghun nodded and smiled.

——The angle from which you look at things determines the mood that they bring.

So, he used himself as an example to encourage Crow's Cry Fire to think of what he owns.

The Crow's Crying Fire whispered again: "My feathers will be found again soon."

Ling Shuanghun: “…”

Wait a minute, why does he feel a little...

With her many years of experience with Yan Luoyue and Wu Manyhuang, Ling Shuanghun was able to keenly sense that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next second, the Crow's Cry Fire suddenly rose into the sky, and then flapped Ling Shuanghun's head with its wings, even knocking his neatly-made hair crown crooked.

Ling Shuanghun frantically adjusted her hair crown, and at the same time heard Wu Ti Zhi Huo say with a compassionate tone:

"Alas, you are the more pitiful one. I will have feathers, but you will never have a crown feather in your life!"

Ling Shuanghun: “…”

At this moment, Ling Shuanghun slowly revealed a gentle smile.

He asked, "Do you want me to sing a song for you?"

Then, a soothing and gentle love song, named "Song of the Single Bird" by Crow's Tit Fire, began to play over the hillside like the background music of a big movie, just as Yan Luoyue and Wu Manyhuang looked at each other affectionately.

"Stones beneath the ground, wood in the world.

Fire in the sky has no fixed place.

Let him drift, let him follow him - let him follow him, let him follow him, just leave him alone...

Then you and I are connected and stay together~~ah... connected and stay together as much as we can~~~"

Crow's Cry Fire: "???"

That’s too much, my friend!

…

Now that the problem of the alien demon's camp has been solved, the group no longer needs to take a detour.

After using the communication stone to send a message to the Xiangyun tribe leader, Yan Luoyue and the others continued to move forward and soon arrived at Niaomingjiang.

In the bird-singing valley, yellow sand was everywhere and heat waves were rolling.

Even though cultivators are immune to cold and heat, Ling Shuanghun's first reaction after entering this place was still -

"What kind of place is this? Why is it so hot?"

After saying this, Bai He was stunned for a moment, then he laughed with everyone else.

Oh my, what Chief Xiangyun said was right.

When it comes to collecting the Crow's Cry Fire, Yan Luoyue is an expert.

For a moment, not only Ling Shuanghun and Wu Manyhuang, but even the Crow's Crying Fire itself, were looking at Yan Luoyue eagerly.

Ling Shuanghun held the pen in one hand and the book in the other, and asked, "What should we do next? Should we split up and look for it?"

Yan Luoyue pursed her lips and smiled, then waved her hand and said, "Of course not."

As for the crow's cry...the crow's cry is very easy to catch!

At this time, all you need to do is use the Crow's Cry Fire Trap...

Ling Shuanghun frowned inexplicably: "Huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang each took out a bunch of straw woven things from their storage bags.

The two men moved separately, placing the straw cage everywhere like hunters setting hare traps in the mountains.

Ling Shuanghun: “…”

To be honest, the workmanship of those straw cages was so ugly and unique that it was unforgettable and made Ling Shuanghun immediately think of their origins.

"Could it be...Jiang Jianzun?"

"Yeah." Yan Luoyue was actually a little sad when she talked about this, "In the past two years, Senior Brother's straw weaving skills have become more and more advanced."

It is said that Jiang Tingbai can now weave a pair of suitable straw sandals.

I believe that after a while, Senior Brother Jiang will be able to evolve to the point where even Liu Bei will regard him as a business rival!

And this batch of cages also...

"It may soon be out of print." Yan Luoyue said regretfully.

After the two men arranged the straw weaving, they found a small shadow behind a rock, squatted down, hid in the dark, and observed silently.

After a while, there was movement in the sand.

In a flash, a golden light flashed before everyone's eyes.

The next second, a large ball of golden hot flame emerged from deep under the sand.

It was like a bolt of lightning, and it dived into some straw weaving very quickly, as happy as a husky that had been cooped up at home for a week and finally had some fun.

The crow was so angry that it chirped.

"Oh, my feather is such a fool! Why is it hiding underground? There are no saplings or big rocks under the ground here!"

Wu Manyhuang was so smart that she could understand the elegant meaning of the music as soon as she heard the string music.

He suddenly realized, and then laughed and said, "Wu Ti, you said it has been underground all this time, is it to find me and Luo Yue?"

That makes sense.

After all, the Moonlit Tree grew out of the ground, and part of the Froststone was also buried underground.

Wu Ti turned his head away angrily, looking a little embarrassed.

"Huh, I didn't say that. You are so self-absorbed."

Wu Manshuang smiled and gently patted Wu Ti's crown feathers with just one finger, causing the little pink flame to fall all over the place.

"Hurry over." Wu Manshuang said in a deep voice, "You only need one more bit of fire to become that energetic and beautiful little bird again."

The Crow's Crying Fire flapped its wings and stayed in the air for a moment. For a moment, it seemed a little homesick.

So, Yan Luoyue took the initiative to step forward and brought back the straw weaving.

During this time, the big golden flame seemed to recognize her. Not only did it not run away quickly, but it also rubbed vigorously into Yan Luoyue's palm.

After being released from the straw, the golden flame flew around several times in a daze, and finally found its target.

Like a traveler who has been stranded outside for three thousand years and finally returns home, the golden flames fly towards the crow's cry fire.

And the fire of the crow's cry also actively moved towards the direction of its own feathers.

All of a sudden, it seemed as if two suns appeared in the world at the same time.

The sun in the sky was once a gorgeous feather cut from the tail of the Crow's Crying Fire.

The sun on the ground was the crow's cry fire, which once again put on its gorgeous feather robe.

That ball of hot golden flame was like an intricate cloak with flowing light, embroidered with gold and silver threads into a heavy piece, which then tightly wrapped the Crow's Cry Fire inside.

Soon, the reorganized Crow's Cry Fire regained its vigor and vitality.

Compared to many years ago, his body has become a little smaller, and his tail seems a little short.

Yan Luoyue smiled and stretched out her hands, actively welcoming the Wu Ti Fire: "Wu Ti, how do you feel now?"

As soon as the Crow-Timing Fire opened its mouth, it called out a series of clear bird calls: "Chirp, chirp!"

He threw himself into Yan Luoyue's shoulder without hesitation and gave her a warm and passionate hug.

At the same time, the response of the Crow's Cry Fire became even more intense and violent, which fully demonstrated the personality of the little flame.

"—— Let's go back to the demon world and kill them! Kill those bastards! Kill them for not being able to give birth to alien species [boo——]!"

At this moment, he finally remembered what happened before he was dispersed, and Crow's Crying Fire could not help but get furious:

"A bunch of balls laying eggs, it actually hit me in the face before!"

During the conversation, Yan Luoyue noticed that Ling Shuanghun was writing non-stop.

She moved her feet slightly and glanced out of the corner of her eye.

It turns out that Ling Shuanghun is writing "The Legend of Crow's Cry Fire".

The biography reads as follows:

"——There is a divine creature, its name is the Fire of Crow's Cry, its appearance is a feather of light, like a golden sun shining brightly."

"The cry of the crow sounds like 'Why am I single! Why am I single!' If you eat it, you will be scolded. The scolding sounds like 'You are a bunch of egg-laying things, how dare you hit me in the face'..."

Yan Luoyue: “…”

Good guys. I wonder how Xiaoling's unofficial history is doing after all these years.

But if he continues to develop, Ling Shuanghun will be able to write the first "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in the world of cultivation.