Tianchi Mountain.

Tianchi Palace.

In Fairy Linghua's bedroom.

The maids Qing'er, Lan'er and Yi'er returned triumphantly, and the three women reported their results to Fairy Linghua while talking and laughing.

"Hmph! All men in the world are the same, just like the cat who steals fish. As long as you shake the fishy smell in front of him, you will immediately take the bait." The maid Lan'er said charmingly.

"That's right... the old man in his 80s is still so dishonest."

"Yi'er...you can also like the old man in his 80s?" Lan'er asked in surprise.

"Of course I don't like his old skin, but his top cultivation level in the training of the Gang is so tsk..." When he said this, the maid Yi'er actually drooled.

"Sister Qing'er, why didn't you say anything?"

Qing'er smiled stiffly.

The old man in his eighties in his Shang family is pretty good.

What I met was a furry wild boar monster.

I didn't think it was, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt disgusting it.

"What happened to Qing'er?" Fairy Ling Hua saw that Qing'er's face was strange, so her face changed and asked with a stern face.

Fairy Linghua has accumulated power for a long time.

The maid Qing'er dared not resist at all. She honestly explained the cause and effect of the matter.

The other women present were stunned.

"So long has passed, and the blood poison on the pig demon's body has not yet occurred. It only means that he has entered the third level and is a monster in the Demon Soul Realm, resisting your blood poison." Fairy Ling Hua said with a frown.

"I also sensed it! It's really hateful that the pig took advantage of it in vain!" Qing'er punched the table and looked depressed.

"It's okay... Except for that wild boar demon, have you left blood poison in the Bai family?" Ling Hua asked.

"Yes! A man named Wei Jiyuan was poisoned by me, but that man also revealed his feelings to me, as if he wanted to join me in Tianchi Mountain."

"Oh... Then you promise him that he would have sex with the female cultivator of the Bai family as much as possible afterwards as the letter of fending to my Tianchi Mountain." Fairy Ling Hua said with a smile.

"Of course I was hinting like this, but I don't think he could understand it." Qing'er said with a flash of eyes.

"Forget it... All the poisons in the Tianchi League have been planted. Your next task is underground." Fairy Ling Hua said with a swing of her sleeve.

"In order not to arouse the suspicion of Master Wuma, I cannot go directly to the ground for the time being. Well... even if you three are not there, I will not go. I have re-selected the maids, but there are some things that you need to teach..."

"The blood poison cannot be spread in Tianchi Mountain. You should check it out after you come back, and don't have any rumors to spread to our palace."

"Please rest assured, fairy, I dare not wait."

"Very good! Don't worry, after I advance to the Golden Pill, you can also follow me to achieve the Golden Pill Avenue." Fairy Ling Hua stood up and said aloud.

"Thank you for your support. We will serve you and go through fire and water."

The maids Qing'er, Lan'er and Yi'er saluted at the same time.

...

In the desert in troubled times.

Sharp stone forest.

The kitchen of the mutton restaurant.

Li Xiumiao put the poisonous mutton next to her mouth.

Pick up and put down.

Pick it up and put it down.

Tears flowed through the corners of her eyes, and finally she threw the poisonous mutton to her feet.

Jianshilin Lamb Restaurant is a white shop that is opened by a group of Qi training minors who are desperate or tired of killing.

From the day the store opened, it never deceived people, never asked about customer information, and never intervened in the killing. They carefully abide by their own code of conduct and built a paradise in this chaotic and chaotic desert.

Now this place is destroyed.

This peaceful place was finally swallowed by killing.

The dream is gone.

Except for Li Xiumiao, everyone with the same dream was dead.

The way to die is ridiculous, and death is caused by poisoning.

Gou Xun, Shu Sanhe, and Wang Tuozi were all dead and turned into cold corpses.

The dreams of Li Xiumiao and everyone are like bubbles.

Touch gently.

It's broken.

Dreams are shattered.

Despair about the future.

Apart from his death, Li Xiumiao thought of some way to get rid of it.

But she didn't plan to die of poisoning in a daze, so she would at least burn it here with a torch.

Half an hour later.

Li Xiumiao piled all the firewood in the kitchen outside, and used her thin body to pull the bodies of her brothers to the pile of firewood.

This heavy physical work made her sweat profusely.

Although Li Xiumiao is a female cultivator, she has achieved success in her inner cultivation. She is just one step away from being able to open up the sky, just like Gou Xun.

For geniuses, this step is as easy as eating and drinking water, but for people like Li Xiumiao and Gou Xun, if they do not have the Break-Battle Pill, they can only stay here and make no progress in their lives.

Suddenly.

A eagle cries sounded in the vast sky.

An iron-feathered eagle fell from the sky.

The target rushed straight toward the dead body lying on the haystack.

"Flack-haired beast! Get out of me!" Li Xiumiao took out a flying sword from the storage bag and sacrificed it.

Faced with the sudden flying sword, the Iron Feather Eagle suffocated a strong wind and immediately retreated and flew away.

Li Xiumiao commanded the flying sword to chase the battle under the eaves.

Just at this moment.

A dark curtain fell.

It was actually the second Iron Feather Eagle that was ambushed.

This is Li Xiumiao's flying sword two or three hundred meters away, and there is no time to take it back.

Li Xiumiao turned around and fled into the house.

The iron-feathered eagle was also fierce, and it actually flapped its wings and flew into the stone house to chase and kill.

Bang!

Li Xiumiao, who was hiding in the kitchen, closed the wooden door fiercely.

Two sharp eagle claws cut a huge hole into the wooden door.

The wooden door quickly fell into pieces under the huge destruction of the Iron Feather Eagle.

A furry flat-haired eagle squeezed in.

clank!

Li Xiumiao held two sheep-killing knives in her hand and looked at the iron-feathered eagle with a cold face.

The fierce expression of Li Xiumiao was reflected in the eyes of the iron-feathered eagle as big as a copper coin.

This air hunter who hunted countless rock sheep was scared.

"Go to die!"

Li Xiumiao screamed strangely.

She jumped off the cabinet table and thrust the two sheep-killing knives in her hand towards the Iron Feather Eagle's head.

Over the Jianshilin Lamb Restaurant.

The other iron-feathered eagle cried anxiously.

Its companion rushed into the stone house to hunt the human monk, which was too risky.

Human monks like to steal bird eggs, so the eagle monsters in the desert hate human race very much, but they are also afraid of human race.

The Iron Feather Eagle heard his partner screaming in the stone house, which was the wailing sound before death.
To be continued...