Fairy Tale

On the night of the first day, Cheng Ke and Lian Yi killed Lian Yi's eight jars of good wine. They leaned together, drunk, sat on the threshold, and sang all night long.

Both of them had a different feeling.

Cheng Kena has never been so indulgent since his family was destroyed. He lives in pain and blood feud every day, unable to extricate himself.

Meeting this old friend from his previous life today actually allowed him to indulge in such a brief moment. He himself felt it was amazing, but he had no regrets.

It was as if a little fire suddenly appeared in the haze that had been lingering in his heart for hundreds of years, making his dead heart seem to be alive again.

Lian Yi is rarely happy. She hasn't had such a happy drink for a long time since she gave birth to a baby. She is busy and chattering non-stop every day, like a spinning top.

Now, when she came to Guangmei Half World, she was filled with worries, but she didn't expect to meet Cheng Ke.

This unexpected sense of surprise made her stop drinking.

However, indulgence is indulgence, and both of them are people who can handle it clearly. It doesn't matter if they are dissolute, but they can't delay the business.

The next day, when the first ray of light came out of the rising sun, the formation flag in Lian Yi's hand flew away.

The colorful spirit threads led the colorful formation flags with their own attributes to rotate rapidly. Cheng Ke was sitting in the middle of the formation. Suddenly his eyes opened wide. He pulled with both hands, and six drops of blood were forced out of his heart and suspended in mid-air. .

Then he quickly submerged into the formation around Cheng Ke.

Blood entered the formation piles, and the originally white formation piles turned bright red. Cheng Ke's face instantly turned pale, and Lian Yi outside was not relaxed either.

There are 1,800 steps to set up the formation in the Kinship Formation. One wrong step will mean all your efforts are wasted.

But the lost hard work can never be recovered!

Lian Yi's hands kept moving, and the colorful spirit threads he pulled out at such a fast speed had gathered into countless spiritual thread networks in an instant, and then dissipated one by one.

If there were any bystanders, they could only see the colorful spirit thread network suddenly getting bigger and then disappearing.

This is the first time that Lian Yi has deployed a super-quality formation on site, not counting the one-time formation disks he made before.

Although it is an immortal formation,

But that was a formation that Lian Yi had practiced and improved countless times on the sand table. He didn't know how many times he made mistakes, and there was no time limit. Lian Yi spent a lot of time and energy and revised it many times before he succeeded.

But this super-grade affinity formation is different. It is an extremely rare and unpopular formation. Even Tengxian Lianyi has only seen it once, and it has been lost long ago.

Because of the many steps, this affinity formation is difficult to form, requires so much effort, and is strictly time-sensitive. As a result, this formation cannot even defeat the ninth level, and is rated as an existence beyond the ninth level.

This is a formation that is full of gambling and requires luck.

Although Lian Yi agreed readily and looked confident, in fact he was not sure at all.

No matter how fast her hands are, no one is perfect, and there is no guarantee that she can succeed on the first try.

The piles were turning rapidly, and the colorful spirit thread in Lian Yi's hand was weaving so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up.

Suddenly, Lian Yi's hand trembled, and the next second, she slapped her heart, and a drop of essence blood merged into it. The spiritual thread that was dimmed and seemed to be disintegrating suddenly became tense again.

Finally... after a long time, after the blood on the formation pile was completely submerged, the formation pile suddenly flashed, and suddenly, the formation pile farthest from Cheng Ke emitted a weak but firm light.

Lian Yi felt relieved: "It's done!" It was not in vain that she also lost a drop of her heart's blood.

Even Cheng Ke had a smile on his pale face. It would be nice if his brother was still alive.

Even if he doesn't know if he can find him in this life, he will not stop looking for him.

This kinship formation made him feel reassured, and he had mixed feelings for a moment. A man over three hundred years old actually had his eyes reddened unconsciously.

"Senior..." There is no way to repay such kindness.

Lian Yi waved his hand and yawned, "Okay, don't say much, don't harp, I'm going to take a nap, I'm exhausted just now, by the way, you go out and help me see what's delicious. of."

"Anything that flies in the sky, swims in the water, grows on trees, whatever is edible and novel, you can buy me some. Don't worry, I won't pick..."

As he spoke, he opened the door and went to sleep.

This formation can be set up today, and her ability to control the formation has been improved to a higher level. She can only be happy in her heart.

There are still some points that need to be digested and studied carefully, but these will have to wait until she has eaten and drank enough.

Cheng Ke: "...Okay." He lost too much blood and needs to rest. Is it really good to enslave a "patient" who has lost too much blood like this?

But who made her his old friend and benefactor and have a higher level of cultivation than him?

Cheng Ke angrily dragged his "broken" body out to buy groceries without mentioning it.

Lian Yi woke up after sleeping for two days and saw Cheng Ke sitting in the yard practicing.

There is spiritual energy lingering all over the body, but it is not like that of Lian Yi Dao Cultivator. The spiritual energy is colorful, while the demon cultivator produces black evil energy all over his body.

This demonic energy is as deep as an abyss, but it doesn't have that sinister and evil connotation.

People like Lian Yi are already familiar with the aura of evil spirits and have keen senses. If you look carefully, you can notice the subtle differences.

As soon as Lian Yi opened the door, Cheng Ke noticed it. He took advantage of it and pointed at the ingredients piled in the corner of the courtyard: "Ahem, these are what you want. I'll buy you everything I can buy in this city. came back."

He had never seen anyone with such delicious food. He still remembered the frightened and strange looks from the people when he went to buy groceries.

He is a demon cultivator, and he represents cruelty and evil. Except for people like the Baiang clan who seek help from him, how can any ordinary person dare to approach him?

The result was very good. He didn't need anyone to approach him. He had to lick his face and go buy groceries with the people.

I have never seen a monk eat a dish and end up buying it himself.

He still remembers the scene of him paying for meat one by one with a sullen face.

In the end, the whole street was in a sensation...

This is too damaging to his image!

Lian Yi pretended not to see his accusing and resentful eyes, took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, stuffed one into his mouth, and threw the whole bottle to Cheng Ke.

"To replenish qi and blood, you have lost too much essence and blood, are you easily hurting your origin?"

Cheng Ke took it and raised his eyebrows. The new senior friend he met was really a treasure chest. He drank well and had these pills on him. He still remembered when the affinity formation was used, not to mention her brilliant formation skills. , let’s just say that the formation flag is also an extremely high-end magic weapon.

His wealth is truly staggering.

Lian Yi doesn't care about this at all, and she is not afraid of being known. She is a child of an aristocratic family. She has been a famous money-maker since she was a child. She loves money as much as her life. In addition, she has repeatedly made outstanding achievements in the sect, which makes her rich. What's the matter?

It’s strange that it’s not rich!

She was already crouching in front of the prey piled higher than her in the yard.

"Hey, Cheng Ke, you helped me clean up the prey?"

Cheng Ke is cold on the outside but meticulous on the inside, just like Jin Zhuxingjun in his previous life.

"Ahem, senior fell asleep. We demon cultivators do have ways to preserve food. This is not because we are afraid of the incompatibility between Tao and demons. If I use the demon cultivator's method to dispose of the food, senior will not eat it..." Then I will buy this Isn’t the dishonored face wasted in vain?

So, patiently, like a mortal man, squatting by the river, plucking hair bit by bit, cleaning up food...

Lian Yi looked touched. She only regretted that she had no love roots and was not too careless. Otherwise, she would have followed Chen Wu's example, marrying a concubine every now and then and marrying Cheng Ke home, and her life would have been quite free.

She clapped her hands: "Oh, there are also colorful chicks? I will grill them at noon today. Hmm, what kind of fish is this? It's quite big. It smells a little spiritual. I'll make some fish in sour soup at noon. Slices, and this beef, it’s so fragrant, I haven’t eaten it for many years, let’s fry a steak..."

"I also have some good wine here that I brought back from the Yihuo Realm. Do you want to come with me?"

Cheng Ke gritted his teeth: "Come!"

Lian Yi waved his hand: "Okay, you continue to practice while I cook."

Cheng Ke: "..." How did the senior cultivate to Nascent Soul? The fireworks are so strong!

The vine demon who was very angry went to eat happily.

At noon, Cheng Ke sat at the table and waited for his meal.

Lian Yi asked him about the ghost girl.

"Then what's going on with the evil formation of the Bai Ang clan that refines ghost girls?"

"I just heard from the clan leader that a ghost girl who is successfully refined will have green lines all over her body. I followed the same example and made it all over my body. How did you know that my ghost girl is of particularly good quality?"

"Or am I being deceived by that dog patriarch?!"

Cheng Ke denied it: "He probably doesn't dare to lie to you, but you are going too far. The quality of the refined ghost girl depends entirely on the patterns all over her body."

"The darker the pattern, the clearer the lines, and the more abundant the aura, it means the ghost girl has better talent and the higher attributes she can inspire. If it is sent to Yangmo Sect, the person who sends the ghost girl will get a higher reward."

Lian Yimoran, is it her own fault?

The painting skills are too outstanding, the paintings are too good.

"Hmph, the clan leader must have known this, and didn't remind me on purpose. Listening to what he meant, this ghost girl won't get any good results even if she goes to Yang Mo Sect. He wants to use Yang Mo Sect's help to kill me early. "

Even when death is imminent, he still tries to find ways to make his enemies die with him. He is such a vicious person.

She did the right thing by exterminating his family before leaving.

At this time, I'm afraid he's not dead yet, but he's not far away from death, and seeing his heart broken with his own eyes... Heh, it must be a good way to die.

However, "Do you know what the Yang Mo Sect does with the ghost girls? Also, besides the ghost girls with wood spirit roots, what other spiritual roots are there? What happened to those ghost girls in the end?"

Lian Yi knew in his heart that the ghost girl would not have a good outcome, but since he met someone from the Yang Mo Sect, he had to ask clearly.

"I don't know exactly what the Yangmo Sect wants to do with the ghost girl, but I know that it's not just the ghost girl from Mu Linggen, but also the ghost girl from Lei Linggen and the ghost girl from Shui Linggen!"

Lian Yi grinds his back molars. What a coincidence. Does it have the same attributes as her spiritual roots? !

If he said it had nothing to do with her, I wouldn't even believe it.

It seems that the Yangmo Sect is going to have a try!

Cheng Ke didn't know what Lian Yi was thinking, and continued: "In the name of worshiping the Demon Lord, we lured those greedy and vicious people in the mortal world to help us find ghost girls, and then sent them to the sect. As for what happened to those ghost girls in the end, I will tell you Not sure anymore.”

"However, the seniors also saw the method of refining the ghost girl. The ghost girl that was finally refined was no longer a human being except for hanging her breath. Therefore, she should not be able to survive."

"Yangmo Sect has strict levels. Although it is easy to enter, it is very difficult to advance."

Cheng Ke licked his lips and frowned. Over the years, his past in Yangmo Sect was a history of blood and tears for him.

"Yangmo Sect suddenly emerged in the Guangmei Half World more than a hundred years ago. It recruits disciples in an extremely wide range. No matter you are a great master or even a high-ranking monk, as long as you say you want to join the sect, you can join! "

"However, all initiates must take magic potion to show their loyalty to the devil forever!"

These are consistent with the information that Lian Yi once obtained from Zhuo Ma and the others' memories!

Cheng Ke took a sip of wine and continued: "It's just that although it's easy to get started with the Yang Mo Sect, it has strict levels. If you don't complete the assigned tasks, you won't be able to advance. People like me are just the bottom of the Yang Mo Sect. .”

After taking the potion, he found that he was not affected by the potion. On the contrary, his soul was different, and he actually squeezed out the demon species without any room for survival.

Fortunately, a person who accepts magic potions and lives with demons has the same aura as an ordinary demon cultivator, which makes it easy for him to hide himself.

However, although he was able to disguise himself, because of many things, he really couldn't do it against his true intention, and there was no symbiotic demon to help his cultivation. He didn't even dare to take those magic potions of the Yangmo Sect, so that even though he had cultivated Not bad, but his status in Yangmo Sect can be considered a marginal figure.

Cheng Ke felt a little ashamed. His senior helped him make sure that his younger brother was still alive, but he didn't necessarily have the means to help his senior. He really felt guilty.

"Yangmo Sect has two sect leaders, one principal and two auxiliary ones, as well as ten great protectors. In addition, they are divided into ten levels of envoys, with level one being the best and level ten being the last. I am just a level nine envoy now."

If Lian Yi is really a ghost girl, and a top-quality ghost girl of this quality is sent to the sect, coupled with his current cultivation level, he should be able to advance to two levels in a row and become a seventh-level messenger.

"Senior, you want to go to the Yang Mo Sect?" Cheng Ke is not stupid. Thinking about Lian Yi's behavior before and after, he can guess her plan.

He just thought she was simply audacious.

"The Yang Mo Sect has a mysterious magic potion. Not to mention the three sect masters, one principal and two auxiliary officers, as well as the ten great protectors, all of them have become Nascent Soul monks in just a hundred years?"

"Senior, although your cultivation is advanced, your two fists cannot beat four hands. If you get stuck, you may be in trouble."

The fearsome and heavily guarded Yang Mo Sect is, and he, the person who has infiltrated it, has the most say.

Lian Yi was silent for a long time: "I must enter this Yangmo Sect. If you really want to help me, just tell me carefully."

Lian Yi suddenly smiled, and He Chengke said, "What if I say that this demon lord had a life-and-death feud with you and me in our previous lives?"

Cheng Ke was stunned for a moment, but remained calm: "You still have to avenge the past life, and you can't just act alone!"

Lian Yi blinked: "That's why I asked you to help me!"

Wouldn't two people be "alone"?

Cheng Ke: "..."