Quick Wear: The host abandons the male protagonist and the NPC

Chapter 28: The Female Peak Master Being Sacrificed in the Cultivation World

Knowing that the succubus was shaking her mind, Ling Ling sneered and remained unmoved.

The succubus opened her red lips and said softly, "You are pleased with your master."

Ling Ling's breathing slowed down.

The succubus raised her lips and said, "But your master is attracted to that beautiful female cultivator."

"Nonsense." Ling Ling refuted sharply, "Master is the number one in the world of cultivation, the Sword Master respected by all, so high and mighty, how could he like a seductive and evil vixen!"

There are flaws.

There was a flash of light in the succubus's enchanting eyes, and she took advantage of Ling Ling's emotional fluctuations to suddenly cast illusion and charm, then abandoned her and disappeared decisively.

Ling Ling staggered a step and stood there in a daze. There was a purple light in her eyes, which suddenly disappeared when Lian Zijin arrived.

"Ling Ling, where is the succubus?" Lian Zijin glanced around and asked Ling Ling who had her back to him.

Ling Ling turned her head slowly, two lines of tears on her face and the bruises on her neck were very hideous.

"Master..."

Lian Zijin's eyebrows tightened and he walked towards her: "Are you injured?"

Before she could get close, Ling Ling had already thrown herself into his arms, and said with a smile that sounded like crying, "I know that the person that Master likes and loves the most is me."

Lian Zijin felt something was a little off.

Before he could react, he felt a wet touch and a slight stinging pain on his lips.

He froze.

Then he was stabbed in the chest.

It's the Chaos Sword.

"Since you like me, why do you still want to get entangled with that vixen?"

"You, a vixen, should have died 500 years ago!"

"Go to hell..."

Ling Ling's eyes turned purple, he acted like a madman, and spoke incoherently.

Lian Zijin's face turned as black as ink. After quickly stopping the bleeding, he flashed behind Ling Ling and knocked her out with a palm.

What a succubus!

the other side.

Su Yi was listening to the live broadcast of 555 and was suddenly speechless.

"Your succubus companion is much smarter than you."

Su Yi used magic language to communicate with the eighth-level demon.

He was very dissatisfied and retorted: "It was obviously your poor arrangement. I was kept talking nonsense for half a day, which angered that sword cultivator."

"You're blaming me?! Not only do you speak incoherently, but your hearing is also bad. You can't tell the difference between 'I love her' and 'I love my disciple'?! You let go and threw Ling Ling off the cliff before Lian Zijin even said 'I love her'. The emotional tone hasn't even been established. Ling Ling wasn't moved at all. How could she have reached an emotional climax and kissed and hugged Lian Zijin when he saved her?!"

Eighth-level demon: (O_O)?

What the hell is this female cultivator talking about? !

"It's still a good thing that the succubus knew what to do without even participating in our plan. With an illusion and a charm, Ling Lingbawang forcefully kissed Lian Zijin, and simply and roughly broke the window paper between the two. Oh, love it."

Eighth-rank Heavenly Demon: ...

555:彡(-_-;)彡speechless...

Su Yi was quite satisfied. Although she didn't make Lian Zijin say "I love her", she did kiss him three months in advance.

The eighth-rank demon pondered for a while and asked, "Who are you? Why do you understand my language?"

Su Yi did not answer him, but asked: "Why are you from the Ancient Yao Clan here?"

The ancient Yao clan is a servant of the ancient war god clan. They have human bodies, blond hair, yellow eyes, and a set of hard black armor that can change their state at will. Their combat power is extraordinary.

Su Yi had been to the ancient realm of gods and even did a mission there. He happened to have come into contact with the ancient Yao clan, so when he saw the iconic transformable black armor of the eighth-level demon, Su Yi immediately thought of the ancient Yao clan.

However, she was not sure until she spoke to the demon in ancient Yao language, and then she was finally sure.

Because the bloodline of the ancient Yao clan in front of him did not seem to be so pure, with black hair and black eyes, and after hiding the armor, he looked no different from a human cultivator.

Qinglie was puzzled: "Gu...Yao?"

"Don't you know you are from the ancient Yao clan?"

Qing Lie shook his head and asked again: "You haven't told me who you are and why you know my language."

Relying on the fact that she had a divine soul, which would make the Ancient Yao Clan feel a certain amount of pressure from the divine clan, Su Yi boasted calmly: "I am the saint of the Ancient Yao Clan. I knew that the Ancient Yao Clan was going to suffer a catastrophe in a thousand years, so I had to show up to save them."

Under Qinglie's incredulous gaze, he stood up slowly and said, "Take me to the tribesmen. I have something to say to everyone."

This confident and awe-inspiring look really frightened Qinglie, and he took Su Yi to the gathering place where they were hiding.

There is an abyss deep in the stone forest. Because of the thick poisonous miasma above the abyss, few people would have imagined that there is a tribe of demons hiding underneath.

There are quite a lot of people, hundreds of them, but there is only one eighth-level person, Qinglie, and even the seventh-level person is only Ziyan. There are a few sixth-level people, and the rest are fourth and fifth-level people, and most of them are the elderly, the weak, women and children.

"Qing Lie, why did you bring this man who repaired a woman back?!"

Zi Yan looked at Su Yi with fear.

She had clearly been fighting Qing Lie together with that powerful swordsman, and it was only when she saw that Qing Lie was no match for her that she took control and held another female cultivator hostage. But then this female cultivator came to their clan's territory.

Qing Lie scratched his head: "She said we are from the ancient Yao tribe, and she is the saint of the ancient Yao tribe. She predicted that our tribe would face a catastrophe in ten thousand years, and came to save us specially."

Purple Nightmare & other demons: ...

Only a fool like Qinglie would believe such a lame lie.

Zi Yan took a deep breath, calmed down his desire to kill Qing Lie, and said to Su Yi in a cold voice: "Who are you, and what is your purpose in coming to my clan?"

The other demons quickly surrounded Su Yi and were ready for battle.

Su Yi shrugged: "Well, I'm just a cultivator. My name is Fuyan, and I'm the peak master of Xuantian Sect."

Qing Lie opened his eyes wide, looking regretful for having been deceived.

"But don't worry, I have no other intentions. I'm just a little curious about why the ancient Yao people ended up here, so I came here to take a look."

Zi Yan snorted coldly: "I am not Qing Lie, I will not believe your nonsense!"

Su Yi: "I am not a ghost, and I never speak ghost words." - Magic Words

An irresistible pressure was exerted on all the demons.

Zi Yan was shocked.

She alone could probably massacre this place.

Su Yi retracted his pressure and said to Zi Yan: "Now you have seen it. It is true that I will not kill you, but don't even think about dealing with me. You can't touch me."

Zi Yan glanced at Qing Lie, his face not looking good. He finally waved his hand to let the other demons go down, and said calmly: "If you don't kill us, there is no guarantee that this place will not be leaked to the cultivators outside. When that sword cultivator brings people here, we will still not survive."

Su Yi looked up at the sky in silence, but considering that it was not easy for this tribe to survive here, he still said patiently: "All the situations you are worried about will not happen. I will never do anything to harm the Sky Demon Clan. I swear on this!"

With a loud thunder, the oath took effect.

Zi Yan was surprised. This was a cultivator's thunder oath. Anyone who violated it would be struck by lightning.

At this moment, she finally believed Su Yi.

"What do you want to know? The Demon Lord and all the demons will be sealed, and only a few of us are left. I don't know much about my tribe, but there is a stone tablet with inscriptions in our tribe. It is the oldest thing in our tribe. We can't understand it, but I can take you to see it."

Su Yi smiled. It was easy to talk to smart people.

The three of them went to the stone tablet together.

*

After encountering an eighth-level demon and getting injured, Lian Zijin could not continue this training, so he took Ling Ling back to Xuantian Sect.

When he saw Su Fu outside the Demon Cave, he suddenly remembered that Su Yi was still fighting against the eighth-level Demon.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little bad at this moment.

"Sword Master! You..."

Su Fu was slightly shocked. Jian Zun was injured and Ling Ling was unconscious. What happened inside? ! How is the master?

Lian Zijin waved his hand, indicating that everything was fine: "Did your master ask you to wait here?"

Su Fu nodded, looked behind Lian Zijin and didn't see Su Yi, so he asked, "Where's the Master? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Lian Zijin was silent, "Send Ling Ling back to the sect and let the Great Elder treat her injuries."

After a pause, he added: "I will go to pick up your master."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the Demon Cave again.