Many monks followed suit, and every "hunt" was a grand event for the righteous immortals. At the same time, it was also a catastrophe for the demons and ghosts every five years.

The snake demon ranked in the top three on the hunting list, and became the target of all righteous monks.

"What's wrong with us eating people? Don't you also eat snakes? Why can you eat whatever you want, but we are guilty of eating people? Oh, by the way, the immortal also ate human flesh today, and the immortal is as guilty as us."

Ji Hanyi's body trembled, and his stomach twitched. The mood of this earthbound spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Xue Chenjing's head hurt from the intense emotion, and he reflected on himself again. When he grabbed the ghost hand, he should have grabbed a few more and chosen carefully.

The master of Xuandan Mountain was pleased with his reaction and chuckled for a while.

Suddenly she stretched out her hand and grabbed his neck through the veil, tightening it tightly, and said hatefully: "My father, mother, brother, and my brothers and sisters who have not yet been able to cultivate to the point of transformation, all died in your hands. You, the Immortal Lords of the Ji family, are so high and mighty, and killing us is like stepping on a nest of ants. Have you never thought that one day the Ji family will fall from the clouds to the mud and become a nest of ants that can be trampled on by anyone?"

"The Ji family is favored by the gods, but your holy ancestors, in the end they all became demons, even worse than us monsters. Hahahaha, it's ridiculous."

Xue Chenjing's larynx creaked and shattered under her strength.

He listened to the piercing laughter in his ears, and at the same time he had to suppress the out-of-control emotions of the earth spirit, to prevent himself from being involved in his feelings and losing himself.

Xue Chenjing was extremely irritable, and a breath of devilish breath came out of his mouth. He wanted to devour all the demons on the ground, regardless of her wishes.

The master of Xuandan Mountain shuddered, and keenly sensed the danger. She suddenly let go of her hand and took two steps back. Her slender nails hooked the silk on the cap, and the cap fell lightly and slid off the man's head.

Under the falling red silk, a fair and rosy face was revealed. His originally pure and noble face was covered with powder and makeup. His hair was tied up in a woman's bun, and pearls and jade were inserted into his black hair. Heavy earrings hung on his earlobes. The

Immortal King had never had his ears pierced. These gemstone earrings were forcibly inserted into his ears. A slight touch would tear the wound again and ooze blood.

The rouge on his face and the pearls and jade on his head all came from the people he had protected. Xuan Dan controlled his broken body, killed one person, took one thing from that person, and added it to his dowry.

The human race pays attention to etiquette. As demons, they must be polite if they want to marry the Immortal King.

The master of Xuandan Mountain admired his hateful expression, and her pleasure rushed to her head, making her ignore the fleeting sense of crisis. Until the other party raised his head.

Ji Hanyi originally had a pair of clear black pupils, but now there was only gray in these eyes, and blood-red threads were crawling on the whites of his eyes, being eaten by poisonous insects bit by bit, and he could no longer see the light. But

when these eyes raised their heads and looked at her, the master of Xuandan Mountain was still panicked. When she stepped into the door just now, the feeling of being watched came up again, from all directions, as if countless eyes were staring at her.

When the Xuandan Mountain Lord saw his mess, she recalled the scene when he was toyed with by the monsters without any resistance. She calmed down a little and screamed, "You have been a useless person for a long time. Do you still want to resist?"

She didn't like his eyes. A sharp knife appeared in her hand and stabbed it into his eyes. The moment the tip of the knife pierced into his left eye, her hand suddenly stopped.

Blood slid down Xue Chenjing's left eye, leaving a glaring blood mark on his pale cheek. His other eye had turned into a snow-white vertical pupil at some point.

The Xuandan Mountain Lord's eyes were caught by the sharp snow-white pupil, and something pierced her mind in an instant. She stood stiffly beside the bed, staring at the vertical pupil.

The snow-white pupils in her eyes grew bigger and bigger, almost swallowing her completely. In a trance, she saw a pair of eyes opened in those pupils. They were not human eyes, but snake pupils. The nine-headed demon snake looked down at the bold little snake.

With just one glance, the pressure of blood was like a mountain hitting Xuan Dan's shoulders. In such an instinctive fear, her knees bent inch by inch, and finally she knelt at the feet of the person in front of her.

The tip of the knife was finally pulled out of Xue Chenjing's left eye. His left eye was bleeding and his right eye was crying. Looking at the snake demon kneeling on the ground, he curled his lips and smiled, his larynx twisted, and he squeezed out a hoarse and unpleasant word.

"Of course I have thought about it, because the ancestor of the Ji family was seduced into becoming a demon by me."

The system cried out in pain: "Master, you are crying in pain, so don't insist on talking."

Xue Chenjing: "..." Shut up!