Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect - Chapter 220
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Hearing that Yu Meizi was going to achieve the Golden Core, Ye Yunqi naturally said: “There is no rush for children, the Golden Core Path is always more important.”
Yu Meizi was silent for a moment, then whispered: “Yes, if I advance to the Golden Core, my life realm will also be promoted. Then the offspring I conceive will be stronger and the chance of having spiritual roots will be much greater.”
The nine realms and nine heavens, the gap between each realm is not only different in realm, but also in the level of life.
The higher the realm, the more spiritual energy the body experiences, the more nourishing the Tao, and even the blessing of thunder tribulation, which will allow life to advance again.
Although it will not change the species, it is not the same.
“Okay, Ye Lang, then I will go back to retreat to break through the Golden Core. During this period, I will not be able to accompany you.” Yu Meizi looked back, her eyes were quite reluctant. It was a time when they were newly married and tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time.
But Yu Meizi was able to achieve the perfection of foundation building and comprehend the Tao, so her Tao heart was naturally firm.
Ye Yunqi nodded, not knowing what he could do for the other party. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, “Yu Meizi, do you still need the magic water? I’ll prepare some more for you.”
Yu Meizi shook her head and tapped Ye Yunqi’s forehead: “I have already refined the inheritance of the Tao with the magic water, which made it possible to break through the golden elixir. Now the magic water is of no special use to me, but it is just like others. But its effect of maintaining beauty is very good. You can’t miss my monthly period in the future.”
Ye Yunqi nodded and replied: “You are the wife, and no one will miss you.”
“That’s right.” Yu Meizi curled her lips, tidied her clothes, and stood up leisurely.
Just as she walked to the door of the quiet room, she felt a little reluctant in her heart, turned back and kissed him.
The breath blended, and soon, Yu Meizi glared at Ye Yunqi with all kinds of charm, and reached out to take out the evil big hand in her arms.
“You messed up my clothes.”
Yu Meizi said lightly.
Ye Yunqi was amused. This was not an ordinary dress, but a ceremonial robe.
If Yu Meizi had not been willing, he would not have been able to reach his hand in.
“Let’s go, bad guy.” Yu Meizi saw the smile in Ye Yunqi’s eyes, stamped her feet, and walked out of the quiet room quickly.
After leaving Sanqing Sect, Yu Meizi set up a flying sword, turned into a stream of light and went straight to Qingyue Sect.
In the courtyard, Ye Yunqi walked to the backyard. As soon as he sat down, Jiang Zhiyun got into his arms and sniffed at the tip of his nose, just like the earth spirit rat beside him.
The earth spirit rat is now living a very moist life, with abundant spiritual energy around it, which is like heaven for it, a little beast practicing Qi.
Lu Yuaner picked up the earth spirit rat: “Little guy, don’t go to the master and make trouble.”
Jiang Zhiyun had already smelled some of the breath, and understood in her heart, but she didn’t say anything else, just said: “Master, don’t you need to practice tonight?”
There was some expectation in her eyes, and Ye Yunqi laughed dumbly and raised Jiang Zhiyun’s chin: “I know, I’ll accompany you tonight.”
While talking and laughing, Ye Yunqi’s eyes also noticed other heirs.
It’s not fair to treat one bowl of water equally, especially when there are too many heirs in the family.
Those heirs who were announced to have spiritual roots were valued by their mothers without exception. And the heirs without spiritual roots, after all, are their own children, so there is naturally no harsh treatment, but they always feel a little more disappointed and a little more regretful.
Some concubines also dote on children without heirs, but when Ye Yunqi looked at their eyes, he felt that this was more like a compensation, a mentality of making up.
After all, these children have no spiritual roots and cannot be with him all the time. If they follow the normal family rules, they can be placed in the mortal family after their spiritual roots are identified at the age of eight.
Ye Yunqi’s Ye family was just established, and the Ye family in the mortal world has not yet been established. An eight-year-old child is obviously not enough to open a door and set up a household on his own. This rule obviously needs to be flexible, but no one asks how to be flexible.
After all, the child is still young.
At this moment, on the other side. The Monster Mountain Range, stretching for thousands of miles, is surrounded by clouds and mist. It is a dangerous place in the world of cultivation.
In the depths of the mountains, monsters are rampant, and even cultivators with high cultivation dare not easily set foot in it.
However, on the edge of this mountain range, there is a hidden cave. The entrance of the cave is covered by dense vegetation and is protected by formations. If it is not for the great power to deliberately search here, it is difficult to find its trace.
At this moment, outside the cave, a black-robed demon is carrying a young man and slowly walking into the cave. The black-robed demon cultivator was tall, his face hidden under the shadow of his hood, revealing only a pair of eyes flashing with cold light. The young man in his hand was the young master of the Yu family, Yu Qingdong.
Yu Qingdong’s face was pale, as if he had not had a good time during this period.
The inside of the cave was spacious and deep, with faint fluorescent stones inlaid on the stone walls, illuminating the entire space. In the deepest part of the cave, there was a secret room, in which the two demons Hu Xi and Zhe Yuan had been waiting for a long time.
The black-robed demon cultivator carried Yu Qingdong and walked into the secret room. He smiled lightly, threw Yu Qingdong on the ground, then sat down slowly, his eyes swept over Hu Xi and Zhe Yuan.
“Two demon brothers, long time no see.” The black-robed demon cultivator’s voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the Nine Netherworld.
Hu Xi and Zhe Yuan looked at each other and nodded. The demon clan and the demon cultivators were not the same, but in this world of cultivation, interests are supreme, and the righteous path is now powerful, so they came together for various reasons.
“Brother in black robe, is the person you brought the young master of the Yu family?” Hu Xi pointed at Yu Qingdong on the ground, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
The black-robed demon cultivator nodded slightly: “Yes, it’s him.”
Hearing this, Xie Yuan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: “What value does he have? It’s better to kill him, so as not to waste our time.”
With that said, he was about to take action. However, Huxi stretched out his hand to stop him.
“Brother Xieyuan, please be patient.” Huxi looked at the black-robed demon cultivator, “Brother black-robed, since you brought this person here, you must have already made some calculations in your mind. Tell me, this person also has What’s the use?”
The black-robed demon cultivator smiled slightly, and his eyes stayed on Qingdong for a moment: “Although this person is not very high in cultivation, he is extremely talented and is a natural demon cultivator. As long as I cultivate him well, he will become a great person in the future.”
“A natural seed of demon cultivator?” Hearing this, Xie Yuan couldn’t help but sneered, “Brother Hei Pao, are you kidding me? How can a minor cultivator in the Qi training period be of much use?”
The black-robed demon cultivator was not angry, but shook his head gently: “Brother Xieyuan, you are a demon clan, not a demon cultivator, so you don’t know anything about it. This person is of great use to me, so I need to keep him for the time being. life.”
When Huxi heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: “Oh? Is this happening? What is Brother Black Robe’s plan?”
The black-robed demon cultivator stood up, walked to Yu Qingdong, and patted his face gently: “Although this person is weak now, he will definitely become a sharp sword in our hands in the future.”
With that said, he picked up Yu Qingdong, turned around and walked out of the secret room: “Okay, this person doesn’t need to pay attention for the time being, and he can’t hear you and me talking.”
Yu Qingdong was thrown outside the secret room, and his body was instantly restrained, unable to move. I heard Xie Yuan say in a bad tone behind him: “He has seen our two demons, so he is not good for us and other demon clans. If the news comes out, the righteousness will inevitably embarrass our demon clan again.”
The black-robed demon cultivator smiled and said, “Unexpectedly, the demon clan is now so afraid of the righteous way?”
The two demons seemed a little anxious and were about to say something, but the formation had been completed in the secret room, and Yu Qingdong could no longer hear any sound.
After a long time, the formation was opened, and footsteps came from behind. The black-robed demon cultivator said coldly: “This matter is settled. I will take this person away first and return to Ningcheng, the territory of the demonic path. You two , continue to monitor the dynamics of Sanqing Sect here, and report to me immediately if there is any trouble. “
Huxi and Xieyuan could only nod in agreement. They knew that since the black-robed demon cultivator said so, he must have his plan. They just need to follow the instructions of the black-robed demon cultivator.
The black-robed demon cultivator carried Yu Qingdong, left the Monster Mountain Range, and headed straight for Ningcheng, the territory of the demonic path. Along the way, Yu Qingdong felt uneasy. He didn’t know what the black-robed demon cultivator was going to do to him, let alone what his fate would be.
Ningcheng, the territory of the Demonic Path, is completely different from the territory of the Righteous Path where the Sanqing Sect is located. Demonic cultivators wearing black robes can be seen everywhere on the streets. They may be in groups or alone, and they all exude a cold aura.
The black-robed demon cultivator took Yu Qingdong, not into Ningcheng, but across Ningcheng and flew into a mountain range. Finally, they came to a deserted valley.
There is no one in the valley, but there is a formation. Outside the formation, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and peaceful, but beyond the formation, what is coming is a strong fishy smell.
There was no trace of green in the valley, and the mountains on all sides showed a strange dark red color, as if they had been soaked in blood. There are rugged rocks on it, and the rocks have different shapes. Some look like demons with teeth and claws, and some look like human faces twisted in pain. They are looming in the hazy mist, adding to the eerie atmosphere.
The ground was a piece of charred black land with no grass growing on it, exuding a pungent burning smell. There are several unfathomable deep pits everywhere. Although you can’t see what’s in the pits, the fishy smell that hits your face is coming from the pits. It’s obviously not what Yu Qingdong wants to see. something.
After all, Yu Qingdong was born in the righteous way. Although the Yu family’s behavior is not upright and dignified, and is more evil and treacherous, it is nothing compared to the cruelty and cruelty of the devil.
At this time, Yu Qingdong’s face was even paler. The few spiritual energy around him blocked the odor in his mouth and nose, and suppressed the discomfort and nausea in his body.
After all, the person around him is a demon cultivator. If he expresses his displeasure and dislike, then why does he need to say what will happen?
What Yu Qingdong didn’t know was that the black-robed demon’s cultivation level was much higher than that of Yu Qingdong, and his spiritual consciousness fell on Yu Qingdong, sensing Yu Qingdong’s various behaviors, but he seemed not to care at all and did not mention it. Without saying anything, he carried Yu Qingdong silently all the way to the depths.
Passing by a deep pit on the road, Yu Qingdong glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a mountain of corpses piled inside. Some of these corpses were already rotting, and some were just dead, with blood still flowing. The corpse was covered with all kinds of disgusting insects. They squirmed on the corpse, gnawed on the carrion, and made creepy sounds.
Yu Qingdong closed his eyes and tried to use spiritual energy to calm the turmoil in his internal organs.
The black-robed demon cultivator waved his hand, and a hole opened in the ground, and the two of them walked into a secret room underground.
The black-robed demon cultivator threw Qingdong on the ground, then slowly walked to a stone table and sat down. His eyes swept over Yu Qingdong, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: “Yu Qingdong, do you know that you are now in my pocket?”
Yu Qingdong’s face was pale and his body was trembling slightly: “Sir, I wholeheartedly yearn for the devil’s way!”
The black-robed demon cultivator chuckled: “Don’t worry, of course I will train you and make you a sharp sword in my hand.”
With that said, he stood up, walked to Yu Qingdong, reached out and put his hand on his head: “Don’t worry, I will give you the best resources and opportunities to greatly increase your cultivation in a short period of time. However, You must also remember that your life is now in my hands.”
Yu Qingdong was filled with grief and anger. He hated the black-robed demon cultivator for being cruel and ruthless, and even more hated himself for being unable to resist. However, he also knew that now he could only swallow his anger and wait for the opportunity.
At this moment, the black-robed demonic cultivator suddenly asked: “The Yu family was destroyed. Do you hate the Sanqing Sect?”
When Yu Qingdong heard this, his heart moved. He knew that this was the black-robed demon cultivator testing him. So, he gritted his teeth and said, “Hate! Of course I hate it! Those hypocrites from the Sanqing Sect have ruined my family. I wish I could kill them with a thousand knives!”
The black-robed demon cultivator never thought that the essential reason for the destruction of the Yu family was that the righteous family colluded with demons.
And isn’t this demon led by him?
When it comes to the real culprit of the Yu family’s destruction, he himself is the biggest one.
But he didn’t seem to think of it, or in other words, he didn’t care if he thought of it.
The black-robed demon cultivator just looked at Yu Qingdong’s ferocious face and nodded with satisfaction: “Very good. Only with hatred can you have motivation. Don’t worry, as long as you are obedient, I will not only help you avenge your hatred, but also bring revenge to you.” You become the overlord in the world of cultivation.”
Yu Qingdong sneered in his heart. He knew that the words of the black-robed demon cultivator could not be trusted. But at this moment, he could only follow the meaning of the black-robed demon cultivator: “Thank you for your cultivation! I will definitely work hard to practice for you!”
Hearing this, the black-robed demon cultivator burst into laughter: “Okay! Very good! You are indeed a talent. Now, you will become my teacher, and I will give you some resources to start practicing.”
It is an unparalleled opportunity to become a disciple of a powerful disciple and put him on the right path.
But this is the devil’s path.
What would it be like to become a disciple of a powerful demon? Yu Qingdong didn’t know clearly, but he had heard stories about Zhengdao in the past, such as seizing a body, refining, and cauldrons.
If he had met Ye Yunqi before, he would probably have heard some stories about blood slaves.
But right now, he had no choice, either bow his head and become a disciple, or die immediately.