"Congratulations, Lord Hexi, the non-Xuan spirit body that the Lord wants, isn't it right by your side?" Jun Youyang's voice fell, and he immediately pulled back his eyes in the direction of the Tianma City, and swept them together. Gathered on Xingshu's body.

Xingshu:!

Xing Shu waved his hand again and again: "I'm just a waste material with no learning and skill, embroidered pillows under the shadow of my father, a vain dude, and the rare physique of the non-xuan spirit body. It is the water spirit root, and it is the water spirit root that breaks through at the cultivation base! I don't know what the non-xuan spirit body is!"

Xingshu wanted to retreat again, but Shangwu's tail stretched out directly, hooking Xingshu's wheelchair, the whole snake wrapped up, and turned into a human shape behind the wheelchair: "Hehehe, tonight is really true On a harvest day, don’t be afraid of the little beauty. If you have no profound spirit body, then your life will be temporarily saved. You will be safe until you gather everything."

Xing Shu smiled reluctantly: "The "safety" from your mouth is really convincing."

"Hiss~ If you think this seat is not safe, then this seat will take you to Pang Junxie now, and see if he wants to tear you in half now?"

If what Shangwu said is true, then the poison in Pang Junxie's body has almost started to attack, and the location of the attack is the arm that Xing Shu actively proposed to heal him.

What did Pang Junxie think at that time?

Xing Shu almost wanted to chop off Shangwu's heart! However, being in a place surrounded by demon energy, the display of spiritual power is severely restricted, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

"What about the antidote? How would you be willing to give it to me?" Xing Shu spread out his hand.

"Hehe, Little Beauty, don't worry about that. I have never thought of letting him die. Therefore, those medicines are only hallucinogenic and not fatal. Once the effects of the medicine are over, he will wake up and find you Is a despicable spy."

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The war burned all night.

In the latter half of the night, Xing Shu had already clearly felt the pain in his heart like a knife, but he had been holding back and did not show it.

If these people were to know that they were involved in a symbiotic contract with the Demon Sovereign, they would definitely cut him off without hesitation.

Shangwu imprisoned Xingshu in an underground darkroom and set up numerous seals to prevent Xingshu from fleeing.

There was a thick stack of books in the dark room, all of which were written in ancient scripts of the Sea-Monster tribe that Shangwu had said before.

That's right, what Shang Wu said by "Spending a good night together" means-to uncover the veil of ancient times together on this beautiful night and explore the mysterious ancient culture three thousand years ago.

Shangwu was a Mozun anyway. After reading one of the books with Xingshu, he was called out by the subordinate's urgent report. Before leaving, he smiled and ordered Xingshu to read the book carefully, and wait for him to return.

Xing Shu pointed a **** towards him.

Shangwu didn't understand what Xingshu meant, so he compared a **** to Xingshu and blew a kiss.

Xingshu: "..."

After confirming that Shangwu's voice had completely disappeared, Xing Shu clutched his heart and slowly curled up from the desk to under the desk, convulsing.

Xingshu didn't dare to make too much movement, so he could only pull a piece of his sleeve, roll it into his mouth, biting to death, but even so, Xingshu still tasted the **** smell in his throat.

Although he won't suffer the same injury as Pang Junxie, he can feel exactly the same pain.

Pang Junxie hurts as much as he hurts.

But fortunately, as long as he does not die, Pang Junxie will not die either!

Being sealed off, he couldn't communicate with Pang Junxie, but he could heal himself. For this reason, Xing Shu almost used all his remaining aura to heal the pain on his body.

With insufficient spiritual power, Xing Shu knocked the spirit stones one by one, one after another, and finally even took out the pearl tears of the black-scaled mermaid.

Yes, they all contained a lot of tears of the sea spirit, the Xingshu had been placed in the space, and he had never been willing to use them, but this time, he had to use them to save his life.

In this way, Xingshu used the black-scaled mermaid's pearls to survive a sleepless night, and to the end of the severe pain, until Shangwu's gray-headed face kicked open the door of the underground darkroom, and he cursed: "Damn! The high-level city is really troublesome. Pang Junxie is clearly poisoned by the hallucinogenic poison, how can he persist for so long!"

Xing Shu had already scolded Shangwu countless times in his heart. If he hadn't been really weak and even panting now, he would have slashed it with a big knife.

Shangwu soon discovered that Xingshu was not doing things honestly by the desk. He turned his eyes around in the dark room, and soon found Xingshu curled up in the corner.

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air, Shangwu moved his nose and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Little beauty, what's the matter with you? Huh?"

Shangwu approached Xingshu step by step, and several snake heads emerged behind him, hissing letters in all directions.

In the bright yellow vertical pupil, a circle of red rings locked Xingshu's weak and pale face. As if he had discovered something novel and fun, he circled the prey in the cramped corner and looked at it condescendingly.

"I didn't do anything to you, it's so good, how could you suddenly become so weak?" Shangwu still had the evil spirit and blood from the battlefield remaining on his body, and his cold fingertips pinched Xingshu. Xingshu's chin forced Xing Shu to raise his head and stare at him.

So Shangwu saw a pair of blood-red pupils and the black flames burning in them.

However, this black flame is not the magical energy Shangwu is used to, but...

"Death..." Shangwu's mouth cracked a big smile: "Why is there death in your body?"

Shangwu approached, and repeatedly sniffed in Xingshu's ear: "Something's wrong, there is something wrong all over you, why did you become a mermaid because you are a disciple of the Yunshan Sect? During the period of your disappearance, What happened?"

"Also, there are very few people who have survived on the battlefield of immortals and demons. You were just a waste that didn't even build a foundation at the time. How did you survive?"

"Or, you are already dead, on the battlefield of the fairy and demon, and now you are just...a tenacious, walking dead?"

Shangwu unbuttoned Xingshu's clothes while talking, and his cold fingertips fumbled back and forth on Xingshu's body: "His~Where is it? Little beauty, where is your secret hidden? Now~ tell me. "

Eight snake heads and a human head gathered together, staring straight at Xingshu.

Xing Shu looked at it, and a giant figure flashed past his mind inexplicably.

"You, yes, Hydra?" Xing Shu asked puzzledly.

Shanggo was very dissatisfied that he changed the subject: "So what?"

Xingshu raised his hand weakly and touched Shangwu's eyebrows: "Then, have you ever seen a white giant dog? The giant dog has a pair of different pupils, one is blood-red and the other is glazed."

Shangwu tilted his head and recalled: "No, I have seen the stupid dog Pang Junxie."

Isn't it? I thought that the Hydra stationed outside the dead gate of the ghost city was the one in front of him.

Xingshu pressed his eyebrows, and then said: "My lord wants to know why I became like this? Actually, it is nothing unusual, that is, when I survived on the battlefield, I accidentally turned into a little milk dog. The Demon Emperor took it back."

Xing Shu said: "The Demon Sovereign did not remember that he was the Demon Sovereign. Seeing that I was about to die, he signed a master-servant contract with me. His master, my servant, he saved my life, and I must be loyal to him. Later, he was stimulated because of some things, and the devilish energy hidden in his body broke out. The devil ran away. I chased him, but did not catch up. I encountered a sea storm and fell into the sea."

"I have some mermaid blood in my body. I was fine when I was in Xianhuan Continent, but I encountered a lot of sea water, and after I came into contact with the aura of the sea, I gradually returned to my ancestors. I finally returned to the land and found the Demon Emperor. I found out that he not only became a member of the Demon Race, but also forgot the memory of getting along with me." Xing Shu spread his hands: "That's it, what do you think is this?"

"So, the reason why you are so weak now is because your contract owner has something wrong and is connected to you?" Shangwu pressed Xingshu's chest: "What you said doesn't count, let me see your contract. ."

So Xing Shu revealed the master-servant contract between himself and the black-scaled mermaid, and Shangwu took a few glances and confirmed that this was indeed a trace of the master-servant contract, and then Xingshu was let go.

"Poor little beauty, why are you a slave to that stupid dog?" Shangwu took Xingshu into his arms, and rubbed Xingshu's shoulders and acupuncture points on his body.

After taking turns down several times, Xing Shu unexpectedly felt that the pain in his body disappeared a lot, leaving only a moment of weakness.

Maybe it’s because I’m too relieved of the name "Shangwu". Even though I have only met twice, even knowing that the other party is ambitious and uncertain, Xingshu still leaned in Shangwu’s arms and held Shangwu’s in one hand. A snake head fell asleep deeply.

Xingshu's defenseless appearance made Shangwu startled, and he couldn't help wondering that he was not the Black Nightmare Demon Venerable that could scare a child into tears.

"Little beauty, are you looking down on this seat?" Shangwu commanded a snake head and curled Xingshu's neck.

As the snake's body tightened a little bit, Xing Shu frowned in his sleep, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

Shangwu looked closer, and quickly read the shape of Xingshu's mouth--Shangwu, stop making trouble.

"Tsk! I'm not allowed to say the name of this seat." Shangwu squeezed Xingshu's face.

Outside the dark room door kicked open when Shangwu came in, a group of people squatted silently, watching for a long time.

They are distressed, tangled, and hesitating.

Should they remind Demon Lord that the **** dog has led troops to chase outside their stronghold?

However, my lord seems to be enjoying himself very much now...