Sanshijie

On a deserted island near Sanshen Mountain, a cave is hidden among the vegetation, and it is difficult for people to find it if no one fiddles with it.If you are in it, you will be free from external interference.It is also because of this that Murong Li, the auspicious cloud demon spirit, chooses to meditate and adjust his breath here.

It has been five hours since Murong Li sat there meditating without moving, and he has no intention of stopping.According to him, good-looking people can make him more happy in whatever they do, so he volunteered to guard Murong Li, but he didn't expect the result to be so boring.

The bored Zhi Ming first walked up and down beside Murong Li, and then simply squatted down in front of Murong Li, so that he faced him.

"Cultivation, is it really so attractive?"

Hearing Zhiming's voice, Murong Li also just came to the end of a round of breath adjustment, and slowly opened his eyes. "It's not that cultivation attracts people, but that it's born like this, so we have to do it."

"Why do you live like this?" Zhi Ming scratched his head with both hands. "It's not a big deal to practice less for a while and draw it slowly."

"That's because you don't understand how difficult life is for a young demon spirit like me," Murong Li said.

"What's so difficult? I think there are too many demon spirits in Sanshen Mountain, and I haven't seen anyone living a bad life." Zhi Ming said.

"It's good or bad, you can't tell easily." After Murong Li finished speaking, he bowed his head with a sad face.

"Don't, don't..." Zhi Ming is a person who prides himself on pity and pity, seeing the appearance of Murong Li, who has the appearance of an exiled fairy, he immediately felt infinite pity. "I don't understand, then you should tell me about it!"

"You have also seen that I entered the water with you, but the sea water entered my body, and I would be unconscious. My body is weak, and there are still some things that can restrain me." Murong Li raised his eyes, and faced Zhi Ming. See. "Maybe someday a spring rain will destroy me."

"Is it that serious?" Zhi Ming said.

Murong Li didn't say anything, but nodded slightly with a helpless look on his face.

Zhiming sighed. "I didn't know that it was so difficult for the demon spirit to cultivate."

"There are countless things in the world, and they come back to life after a long time, but how many people really transform into human form and then enter the immortal class? It's not because of countless hardships." Murong Li said.

"Then there is no shortcut to find?" Zhi Ming said.

"Shortcut?" Murong Li pursed his lips in thought. "Yes, there is."

"What is it?" Zhi Ming asked.

"It's useless to say it, it's not something a weak demon spirit like me can ask for." Murong Li gradually laughed at himself.

"You can't, you can tell me!" Zhi Ming said enthusiastically.

"You?" Murong Li asked.

"That's right, me!" Zhi Ming stepped forward and sat beside Murong Li. "Tell me what is the solution?"

Murong Li turned his face to the side, looked at Zhi Ming, opened his mouth but said nothing, then lowered his head again.

"Speak up!" Murong Li remained silent, but Zhi Ming couldn't help urging him.

"Hey!" Murong Li sighed with his head bowed. "It's meaningless to say it, so don't say it!"

"If you don't tell me, you'll know it!" Zhi Ming said.

Murong Li raised his head again, meeting Zhi Ming's eyes. "This shortcut, whether successful or not, may be a catastrophe."

"Big disaster?" Zhi Ming curled his lips. "I'm still afraid of disaster!"

"You are of noble birth, so naturally you are not afraid." Murong Li said.

"So what do you need, I'll take care of it!" Zhi Ming said.

Murong Li blinked. "You really want to know?"

"Naturally!" Zhi Ming nodded affirmatively.

Through the vegetation at the entrance of the cave, Murong Li cast his gaze in the direction of Sanshen Mountain. "It is rumored that there are many fairy grasses in the Sanshen Mountain, and if the demon spirits eat them, they will not have to go to hard work and go straight to the fairy class."

"Three Gods Mountain?" Zhi Ming also looked in that direction thoughtfully. "There is a God Lord Tianwu there, and there are many fairy spirits, but there may indeed be some gods."

"There are all the fairies guarding it, even if it's really there, they won't be able to get it." Murong Li said.

"That's not entirely true." Zhi Ming said with a smile.

"Huh?" Murong Li was puzzled by Zhi Ming's smile for a moment, and then he understood after thinking about it. "Don't mess around with me."

"This can't be considered random." Zhi Ming curled his lips.

"Although you are the crown prince of the South China Sea, you may not be able to resist the crime of throwing away the things of the sacred mountain." Murong Li said.

"Then don't resist!" Zhi Ming said.

"Not resisting?" Murong Li frowned. "Then what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about it," Zhi Ming said.

"You are for me, how can I not care?" Murong Li said.

"It's not all for you." Zhi Ming said.

"Not for me, why did you steal that fairy grass?" Murong Li asked.

"I just see that Huangni Jing is upset, I can't express my anger if I don't punish him." Zhi Ming said angrily and suddenly showed a somewhat ambiguous expression. "You don't let me go, are you worried about me?"

"Ah?" Murong Li was taken aback by the question, but didn't recover for a while.

Zhi Ming stretched out his hand and straightened Murong Li's body, who was looking astonished. "Are you worried about me?"

"You...you..." Murong Li pursed his lips, not knowing what Zhi Ming was going to do.

"What about me?" Zhi Ming asked.

"You... what are you doing?" After a while, Murong Li spat out these words with difficulty.

"Want to know?" Zhi Ming said with a smile in his eyes.

"I..." As a demon spirit who has just transformed into a human form, Murong Li couldn't understand Zhiming at this time, but the panic that emerged from the bottom of his heart made him want to escape.Pushing Zhiming away, he stood up in a panic and backed away a little. "I don't want to know. I will do the cultivation myself. Although the shortcut is good, it will plant the root of disaster. Don't mess around."

Xiangyun's westward movement happened to be accompanied by Gongsun Qian's footsteps coming out of the main hall of Shenwu.Coming out of the door, he didn't go far, just in time to meet Zhong Kunyi who suddenly appeared, and before he could say hello, he had already told him to be the first.

"What kind of treasure is the right guardian holding in his hand?"

Gongsun Qian raised his hand, lifted the contents to his chest, and lowered it again. "The spiritual grass bestowed by the God Lord."

"Spirit grass?" Zhong Kunyi flashed in front of Gongsun Qian in an instant. "That's a good thing."

"Good things are not for you." Gongsun Qian said.

"I know it's not for me, and I don't need it." Zhong Kunyi rolled her eyes in disgust. "For that little demon?"

"En!" Gongsun Qian nodded.

"The God Lord is really generous to that little demon!" Zhong Kunyi suddenly put on Gongsun Qian's shoulder after feeling deeply, with a mysterious look. "Hey, I'm talking about the Right Protector. The Divine Master is willing to give the little demon the spirit grass. Does that mean that the Divine Master is in a hurry?"

"The artifact casting should have been completed a long time ago. It's only because of a mistake. Naturally, the sooner it can be repaired, the better!" Gongsun Qian said.

"But the artifact was originally used to prevent the little monsters from making trouble, it's not important, how could it attract the attention of the god master so much?" Zhong Kunyi said, touching his chin. "Don't you think it's weird?"

"The God Lord has his own reasons for doing things. You and I don't need to talk about it. If you have time to spare, you might as well think about how to find other spirits where the aura resides." Gongsun Qian shook Zhong Kunyi away as he said, and left in his own incarnation.