What … should I do?
On the way to meet up with Jiu Wu, Li Changshou made the paper effigy maintain the Earth Escape speed that his master could achieve at that moment. He was a little conflicted.
He had used the paper effigy to come here on behalf of his master because he wanted to catch the other party's "fox tail".
In the end, the "fox tail" had been burned by his True Samadhi Flames to the point that only some residue was left. He had even scattered it just now …
Although there were still some remnant souls in the Soul-Bewitching Pearl, they would soon dissipate completely …
Li Changshou had analyzed the possibility that the two letters might be a scam. His master's only enemy wanted to trick his master into going there and secretly kill him.
However, Li Changshou did not expect that his master's enemy would secretly hire a Perfected Immortal of the demon race to kill him.
In the centipede spirit's remnant soul, he could see a masked man wearing a Dharma treasure cloak in front of the centipede spirit …
Considering that the other party would definitely use a deceptive tactic to do such a thing, the little information he had was meaningless.
The centipede spirit was considered unlucky.
He had traveled thousands of kilometers from the North Continent to that place and went to the "home" of the demons that he was familiar with. Lindong City was chosen by the centipede.
The centipede spirit had thought that it would be an easy and profitable deal. It had been hiding in the dark for a few months, waiting to meet its target in the middle of the night and kick the Turbid Immortal to death …
However, it did not expect that the centipede spirit would be gone a month before the agreed date.
Li Changshou put away the Soul-Bewitching Pearl and sighed softly in his heart. He did not dwell too much on that matter.
Perhaps, this was fate.
Li Changshou deliberately revealed a wisp of his aura. Jiuwu quickly captured Qi Yuan, who had rushed over underground.
The short Daoist coughed and placed his hands behind his back, indicating that he had not done anything out of line.
That graceful lady boss was now tied up with an immortal rope and thrown under the tree.
"Senior Brother, haven't you interrogated her?"
Qi Yuan slowly emerged from the grass. Jiuwu frowned and shook his head.
Jiu Wu said, "Junior Brother, I've deduced for a while just now, but I'm not good at it. I can only find out that the merit on this demon is not simple."
Li Changshou sighed deliberately and said, "I thought there would be some merit treasure this time …"
"Junior Brother, you can't think that way," Jiuwu said seriously. "You and I are both human Qi Refinement cultivators. It's our duty to protect the human race after entering Ren School to cultivate.
If we allow these demons to wreak havoc in that brothel, I don't know how many mortal families will be destroyed, how many mortal men will have their Yang energy sucked away, and how many mortal men will have their lifespans shortened. "
Li Changshou smiled and shook his head. Uncle-Master's awareness was quite good.
"This demon is also evil." Jiu Wu said, "Although he has merit to protect him, we can't ignore him.
When she wakes up, we'll interrogate her for a while and attack … "
Jiu Wu made a throat-slitting gesture. "Qi Yuan", who was at the side, gave him a thumbs-up and smiled.
The word 'good' actually meant 'good' or 'okay', which was mostly used by the older generation of Qi Practitioners to express affirmation.
Imagine an old immortal with white hair, a youthful face, and a sage-like demeanor riding a cloud and saying a few words to his disciple.
"Alright!" "Alright!" "Yes!" "Let's do it that way!"
It would be too unsightly.
If the old immortal flicked his horsetail whisk and calmly said the word "good", it would be unpredictable and his aura would be even more mysterious.
Li Changshou did not like to say the word "good". When he plucked the Dao Fruit of Longevity and lived for a long time, he would probably say something when he talked to his juniors.
"Steady."
Let's talk about serious matters.
Jiuwu and Li Changshou, who were disguised as Qi Yuan, brought the manager of the brothel, who might be a six-tailed fox and had never woken up, to hide at the edge of the East Ocean.
They were also worried that the experts of the demon race would come to search for revenge, so they kept changing their hiding places.
Killing living beings with merit would naturally attract negative karma.
However, the demoness had done evil in the mortal world. If they did not kill her, it would go against the principles of the Duxian Gate.
Jiuwu and Qi Yuan were also discussing. If they could not do it, they would bring the female vixen back to the Duxian Gate and imprison her. They would kill her when the power of merit dissipated.
Before that, they had to interrogate the demon and find out what kind of good deeds she had done …
Half a month later …
"Senior Brother Jiuwu, how much incapacitating agent did you give her?"
"Not much. An entire Incapacitating Pill that Elder Wan gave me …"
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
The manager of the brothel was only at the mid-stage of the Perfected Immortal realm. Naturally, she could not withstand the effects of the medicine.
The matter in Lindong City had already been settled in advance. Li Changshou did not want to wait there any longer, so he secretly used a little "antidote".
Another three days later, the charming demoness finally woke up.
When she woke up, it was dusk. She was tied to the edge of an uninhabited island's beach by an immortal rope. She could not circulate her demonic energy …
Li Changshou immediately sensed that the demoness had woken up. He wanted to remind Jiuwu, but he could not speak as his master.
The female manager was not simple either. After she woke up, she did not do anything unusual. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. She secretly used her immortal senses to observe the two Daoists.
An hour later, the colorful butterfly mark on the female manager's forehead flickered gently. A wisp of fragrance quietly spread on her body.
Soon, she let out a cry. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes …
Jiuwu and Qi Yuan, who were meditating in front of the sea, also opened their eyes.
"Hmph, you're finally awake!"
Jiuwu immediately stood up and swept his sleeves. He held the immortal-grade sword in its sheath and turned around to interrogate the demon.
However …
As soon as Jiuwu turned around, he saw a hazy light under the tree. The demoness who was trapped by the immortal rope was actually like that …
She was graceful, charming, and charming.
That face seemed to be somewhat similar to his beloved Senior Sister, and that figure was actually so enchanting …
Jiuwu put down the sword that he was holding and stopped in his tracks. He stared forward intently and his breathing began to quicken.
Qi Yuan, who was at the side, looked the same. Moreover, the frequency of his breathing was even higher than Jiuwu's.
However, Li Changshou had deliberately made the paper effigy look like that.
What a powerful charm mystical ability!
The one who pretended to be his master was a paper effigy to begin with. It had some essence soul power.
After the demoness secretly used her mystical ability, Li Changshou also felt that his mental state had changed slightly …
He secretly chanted the Heart-Calming Incantation and his heart immediately became clear.
It was the first time Li Changshou had encountered such a mystical ability. He was also using the paper effigy to observe carefully.
That mystical ability was called the Enchantment Technique. When the ancient demons were prosperous, some demons would specialize in that technique to trap the experts of the demon race and find a backer for themselves.
At that moment, the demoness was not just using a simple Enchantment Technique. She was also displaying the charm of a woman. Her posture, expression, gaze, and even the opening and closing of her lips were clearly cooperating with the Enchantment Technique.
Soon, Li Changshou realized that Jiu Wu could not take it anymore …
The short Daoist took a small step forward …
If Jiu Wu was controlled by the other party's Enchantment Technique, things would be a little troublesome.
Hence …
Crack!
A portrait suddenly slipped from Qi Yuan's sleeve and landed on the beach. Then, it opened a little on its own.
"Qi Yuan" looked down. His eyes were filled with confusion as he muttered, "I'm not sure.
He muttered, "Isn't this … the painting that Changshou gave me … Senior Brother?
Senior Brother Jiuwu? "
"Huh?" Jiuwu did not look away. He did not even turn his head. He answered casually, "Junior Brother, what's wrong?"
Qi Yuan picked up the portrait on the ground and walked to Jiuwu's side. He slowly opened it.
He seemed to have accidentally bumped Jiu Wu's shoulder with his elbow.
Jiuwu subconsciously lowered his head and saw the painting that was slowly opening …
At that moment, the world in Jiuwu's eyes was pink.
The painting was opened by half a foot, and the corner of the dress could be seen. Jiuwu was a little curious. He wanted to look up at the beauty under the tree, but he also wanted to look down to see who was in the painting.
Immediately after, the painting opened another inch, revealing the face of the person in the painting.
He looked at the wrinkles on her face, the loose long dress, and the slightly raised orchid-shaped fingers, as well as the yellowed fingertips …
In an instant, Jiuwu seemed to hear a soft "ding" sound. The decadent voice beside his ears instantly dissipated.
The short Daoist took three steps back and held his breath. His eyes instantly became clear, and he was in high spirits. He could not help but tremble a few times.
The demoness under the tree frowned, but she continued to exert force. However …
It seemed that her mystical abilities were completely ineffective.
Jiuwu's back was covered in cold sweat. He whispered, "What … what happened just now?"
Qi Yuan continued to slowly open the painting. "Senior Brother, look. This painting is quite amazing."
"I …"
Jiuwu lowered his head and looked at the half-opened painting. The "beauties" on it were in all sorts of positions. There was no longer a single ripple in his heart.
Jiuwu frowned and said, "Junior Brother, what is this?"
"Ah, this is something that Changshou gave me." Qi Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know why it fell out just now.
Changshou is teasing I, saying that I am old and that he gave me this strange painting of beauties. "
"Fortunately, I have this thing!"
Jiuwu narrowed his eyes and looked at the demoness under the tree.
With a clang, Jiuwu pulled out his immortal sword and gritted his teeth. "How dare you use your Enchantment Spell to deceive us!
You are courting death! "
Under the tree, the manager of the brothel frowned, but she smiled gently and revealed a pitiful expression. Her phoenix-like eyes were filled with tears, like orchids blooming alone in the wind and dust …
Lao Dao, who was at the side, came over with the painting again.
"Senior Brother, look at this figure. Changshou's painting is really good."
Jiuwu looked down and felt as if the old woman in the painting had come to life and was blinking at him.
The short Daoist trembled again.
He looked at the demoness under the tree. Just now, he had thought that she was an orchid blooming alone in the wind and dust. Now, she had instantly become …
She was just a foxtail grass that could be found everywhere in the wind and dust!
Jiuwu raised his hand and threw the sword at the manager of the brothel. The sharp sword brushed past her ear and pierced into the tree.
This time, the manager of the brothel was finally completely shocked.
She stared at the painting in Lao Dao's hand. At that moment, she naturally could not see the contents of the painting.
However, she was certain that it was this painting that allowed the two of them to escape from the Enchantment Spell that she had cast with all her might!
What Dharma treasure is this?
Jiuwu immediately threw out dozens of talismans. Without much effort, he completely suppressed the demoness, who was bound by the immortal rope, and her demonic power and soul were completely suppressed.
Jiuwu looked at Qi Yuan and asked via voice transmission, "Junior Brother Qi Yuan, what is this?"
"It's just a painting," Qi Yuan replied via voice transmission and slowly put away the painting.
The Aged Beauties Painting was a must-have item for Qi Refinement cultivators to cultivate and resist the Enchantment Spell!
"Let me take a few more looks at it."
"Well … Alright.
Although this item is good, please don't look at it too much, Senior Brother. After all, I have a Dao companion. "
Jiuwu smiled and said calmly, "Don't worry.
It's not a problem.
Disciple-Nephew Changshou's painting skills are really not bad. Beauties are like skeletons, and time is wasted. It's better to live a carefree life. "
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
Isn't the effect a little too good?
Later, I'll give Uncle-Master some Poisonous Dragon Wine. After all, if Uncle-Master really becomes a Daoist who can't move, I'll be considered to have formed karma with Uncle-Master Jiushi.
…
Half a day later, Jiuwu and Li Changshou's paper effigy flew towards the East Continent on a cloud.
The two of them did not kill the demoness directly. They had already interrogated the demoness about her origins. After the other party's Enchantment Spell could no longer be effective, she did not resist much and happily told them about her background.
Simply put, the fox demon was fearless. She was sure that the two of them would not kill her, who had merit to protect her.
Just like how humans had good and evil, so did demons.
The Six-Tailed Demon Fox had been cultivating for more than six thousand years. She had only been the manager of a brothel, collecting money and taming little demons. She had never directly absorbed the Yang energy of mortals.
However, she had not done anything good.
That merit was passed down from her ancestors. Her ancestors had secretly saved many humans during the Great Magi-Demon War back then. After the human race prospered, they gave her some merit.
It was not easy for the two of them to deal with demons who had merit and whose ancestors had contributed to the human race. Therefore, they brought her back to the sect for punishment.
"Junior Brother," Jiu Wu said, "can you lend me that painting of a beauty?
I'm afraid that the elders in the sect will be bewitched by it. Although it won't be a big deal, it will still embarrass the senior experts. "
Li Changshou hesitated for a moment before handing the painting over.
It was an ordinary painting to begin with. It was just that the idea was a little ingenious. It was not a big deal.
Moreover, he … had many similar things.
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