Sacrifice

Bo Ye walked out of the shop contentedly.

Su Chu and Tengzi Yin who followed behind had complicated expressions on their faces.

Just now Bo Ye bought a lot of things generously, then with a twist of his hand, he stuffed them all to Teng Ziyin.

To be honest, Fujiko Yin has practiced for so many years, and it was the first time someone gave him a spirit weapon.

No matter how contemptuous Su Chu next to him was, he couldn't conceal his brilliant mood.

After leaving the shop, Di Qianya had already been waiting by the side.

"Find two rooms."

Di Qianya smiled on his face and was tangled in his heart. Two rooms are enough for four of them, but the problem is that Pu Ye and Fujiko Yin are partners, and they must live together. What about his own emperor?Would Emperor Zun watch helplessly as his elder brother, who was finally found, was dragged into the house by that rattan?

But now the monks from the Western Territory mainland flocked like a fishy cat. He was able to find two rooms, which is already very good. Is it possible that he really wants to fight with many monks for one room?

……Ha ha.

Sure enough, as he expected, when he said that there were only two rooms, Fujiko Yin's complexion changed at the same time as Su Chu's, one became brighter and the other darker.

Di Qianya silently shrank herself behind Boye, without saying a word.

Pu Ye didn't think too much, "Oh? I found the room? Then hurry up and lead the way."

Di Qianya glanced at Su Chu, and then resolutely led the way.

The location of the room that Di Qianya was looking for was not good - the place that was coerced and lured from other magicians was certainly not good.

But Bo Ye didn't care so much, today was indeed very tiring for him, first he found Fujiko Yin, then met Su Chu, and was sandwiched between the two, even if he deliberately ignored it, the undercurrent in it still made him a little worried tired.

After entering the room, he sat cross-legged on the soft couch, and took out the cat from his sleeve. The cat raised its small head and rubbed against Pu Ye's palm, looking very cute and cute. Pu Ye smiled slightly and took out a A jade slip, which was given by the old man of the shop with the cat, which wrote the cat's raising method and source of feed.

He took a general look and found that the cat really likes to eat dark fire as Su Chu said, but it prefers to eat a small fish called ice fire scale fish.

This small fish is not difficult to buy, but the problem is that this fish is not easy to raise, and this cat likes to eat fresh fish. If Bo Ye wants to feed the cat, he must find a place to buy it for the cat every day.

Bo Ye frowned slightly, water is the most important thing for fish, and he couldn't carry a fish tank with him to raise fish for cats, this is really tangled.

As for the underworld fire that cats love to eat... He raised his hand, and a cluster of flames ignited at his fingertips. This flame was not the same as the usual golden light. Afterwards, the resentment in Tengziyin's body combined with the blood lotus in his body, causing his original pure yang attribute spiritual power to be mixed with traces of anger. At this moment, he is feeding the cat with the blood lotus flame...

The cat swallowed it in one gulp, and then blinked, looking at Boye with a sparkle.

Pu Ye laughed, since cats can eat, even the underworld fire is omitted, it is really easy to raise.

He was teasing the cat when he saw Teng Ziyin walking in with a refreshed face.

"Why so slow?" Puye tilted her head and looked at Tengziyin.

Fujiko Yin chuckled, seeing the black kitten gliding back and forth on Pu Ye's smooth head, it was extremely interesting to watch.

He held the tip of the cat's tail, pressed the cat into the cup next to him, and then sat directly beside Puye, hugged Puye's waist, buried his head next to Puye's neck, and took a deep breath. He quietly felt the breath of the bodhisattva, before raising his head after a while, "It's just been separated for a few days, it feels like several years have passed."

Pu Ye chuckled, he stretched out his hand, poured out the black cat struggling in the cup and put it into the pet bag, hugged Fujiko Yin back, and said softly, "If I find out that you lied to me again in the future, we will see you again in Jiang Hu." .”

Tengziyin gave a little grace, feeling that the tyranny that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days had dissipated, and he said slightly aggrieved, "No more."

Bo Ye flicked his forehead, just about to push him away, but Teng Ziyin turned over and pressed him on the soft couch, kissed his lips and sucked him hard.

This kiss was full of possessiveness and plunder, as if he wanted to swallow the bodhi leaf with blood and flesh, eager to confirm something.

Pu Ye sighed slightly in his heart, teasing Fujiko Yin's tongue with the tip of his tongue, trying his best to respond to Fujiko Yin's kiss, trying to appease the person on his body who was about to erupt. When he opened his mouth, Teng Ziyin directly lifted Bo Ye's leg, and Bo Ye was startled, "Wait!"

In the next second, a thick and long existence was ruthlessly pierced somewhere in the back. He grunted in pain, and his body suddenly tensed into a shrimp. At the same time, a hot feeling rose from inside his body, as if A fire was burning, and transparent mucus fell from the place where the two were intertwined. Drinking the stickiness of blood, I felt that the passage below became lubricated. Like a small boat that was undulating on the sea, weakly shaking with the ups and downs of Fujiko Yin, he just remembered biting his lips tightly not to shout out, his mind was blank.

The body was completely opened, crushed, possessed, and devoured... Bo Ye was in a daze, and finally didn't know anything.

After a fierce sex session ended, Fujiko felt peaceful in her heart.

Thin white turbid liquid was mixed with transparent mucus and bright blood, and the white skin was covered with bluish-purple traces. Fujiko Yin looked at the bodhisattva in his arms, and a trace of satisfaction flashed across his face.

After cleaning his body for the bodhisattva, he glanced at the neighbor mockingly, and then fell asleep contentedly holding the bodhisattva.

In the next room, a pink sparrow suddenly appeared in Su Chu's hand. This sparrow's pink beak was opening and closing, as if talking about something.

Su Chu listened for about a quarter of an hour, and after nodding slightly, the pink bird flapped its wings and disappeared into the air.

Su Chu pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes became fixed. He looked to the next door, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Di Qianya tried her best to hide her body and try not to attract Su Chu's attention. The sound insulation effect of the two rooms he snatched was not good at all. They could hear clearly what happened on the other side. Said that the blood vine king was too hungry and thirsty, he raised his gun and went into battle without even laying out a basic formation. Fortunately, Zen Master Puye could bear him.

Su Chu said softly, "What's the news outside?"

Di Qianya also lowered his voice, "The formation outside the Blood Vine Palace has been untied, and many monks are attacking the Blood Vine outside the Blood Vine Palace, the breath of the Blood Soul Stone inside can no longer be concealed, and people from various sects They all showed up."

Su Chu sneered, "What does Fujiko Yin want to do? Could it be that he intends to gather all of us Demon Cultivators together, and then let people from the upper realm surround and kill them?"

Di Qianya shook his head. He remembered the rumors he had heard, and said in a strange tone, "I remember that the blood vine king has a bad relationship with the upper realm monks. Maybe he just wants to trick us."

Su Chu was taken aback, and he said thoughtfully, "You mean, Teng Ziyin has enmity with them? Then this collision..."

Di Qianya pointed to the next door, "If that Zen master can't stand it, maybe it will be the same as last time."

Su Chu understood, and then showed a mocking smile, "No wonder he wanted to lock up Boye before."

Su Chu stood up, walked a few steps back and forth in the room, her eyes were burning, "Maybe this is an opportunity, Teng Ziyin is a demon cultivator, and the body is a bloodthirsty vine, or we can let him follow us to the Demon Realm..."

Di Qianya smiled slightly, "Di Zun, what are you going to do?"

"Let Qu Hongxiu come here immediately, anyway, the elites of the big sect are in the Blood Vine Palace, there is no need to let all three of them stay on the front line." Su Chu made a decisive decision, "As for how to do it...I need to have a good talk with Fujiko Yin. "

"An enemy's enemy is a friend. Since Fujiko Yin is not compatible with the people in the upper realm, there is something that can be used."

At the same time, the owner of Tianming Palace brought Fajing and Linghuyan to the outside of the Blood Vine Palace.

Looking at the resentful Blood Vine Palace, the owner of Tianming Palace showed a cold smile.

Not far away, the leading monks from several sects saw the master of Tianming Palace coming, and hurried forward to greet him with luggage. They were all handed over to Linghu Yan.

Everyone didn't take it seriously when they saw this, and pulled Linghuyan to test it with a smile, especially after seeing Fajing, who was following behind the Tianming Palace's master, his eyes were even more strange.

Even if this person is disguised, it can be seen that he is a Zen practitioner.

You must know that since the partner of the Tianming Palace lord went to the spiritual world with the Buddha, the Tianming Palace lord's face has been frozen for 3000 years, and almost no one can make him laugh, let alone treat him differently. But who would have thought that this senior would actually bring a meditation practice today?

It's just...uh, is the Master of Tianming Palace's vision really... all right?

Big round face, protruding ears, brass bell eyes, catfish lips, weedy hair, a fat body that can't be blocked by clothes, the back of the hand holding the Zen stick is full of fat, and there is a nest, this, this person...

Everyone looked at the fat man delicately, and then at the thin figure of the Tianming Palace Mistress, as if they understood something.

Suddenly the Palace Master of Tianming Palace lowered his head and said something to the fat man, and saw the fat man hurriedly shook his head, grabbed the sleeve of the Palace Master of Tianming Palace with one hand, wrinkled his fat face, and cried out like a howl, "Don't, let me Wait for you outside!!"

Everyone: "..."

The master of Tianming Palace didn't change his face, "I can rest assured only if you go in."

Fajing choked, oops, did the old man see that he wanted to slip away?But just relying on his cultivation base, going in is courting death, okay?

He simply sat down on the ground, "No, no, no!! You can't survive if you enter the house, don't say anything!!"

Hearing this, the owner of Tianming Palace's expression finally cracked, and he resorted to his trump card.

"I heard Yan said, are you looking for someone?" His voice was cold, "Come in with me, I guarantee you will find the person you want."

Fajing was taken aback, and looked at the owner of Tianming Palace with burning eyes, "Are you sure?"

"I don't need to lie to you."

Fajing gritted her teeth, "Then I'll go in!!"