Holy monk, please don’t drink, if you drink any more, you’ll kill Buddha.
47 Mount Shu Saintess, Blood Devil Netherworld

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North of Sunset Forest, Qilai Mountain.

Compared to the vitality of the Sunset Forest, this place was dark and gloomy, and demonic qi was scattered everywhere. It was much more strange and terrifying.

At the foot of Mount Qilai stood five figures dressed in snow-white robes.

He looked at Mount Qilai vigilantly and curiously.

"Senior Sister, is this where the Blood Demon Netherworld is?”

A female disciple with a pure smile on her face asked.

She was the youngest disciple of the Sword Immortal of Mount Shu.

Her name was Tian Zhenzhen.

As for the woman she called Senior Sister, she was dressed in snow-white clothes that fluttered in the wind.

He carried his sword on his back, looking valiant and beautiful.

She stood on a huge rock like a fairy who had descended from the heavens.

This was a true female immortal.

She was the Holy Maiden of Mount Shu, Shangguan Qingzhu.

This time, he went down the mountain to scout for traces of the Blood Demon Netherworld.

The Sword Immortal of Mount Shu received news that the Netherworld Blood Demon, who had been dormant for thousands of years, had once appeared on Mount Qilai.

Thus, he sent the Holy Maiden of Mount Shu, Shangguan Qingzhu, to lead the disciples of Mount Shu to investigate.

"The Netherworld Blood Demon is vicious and cunning. The demonic Qi here is very dense. You guys should be careful. At that time, even Senior Sister won't be able to save you!”

Shangguan Qingzhu warned in a cold voice.

The other three male Swordsmen were intoxicated.

To them, just listening to Shangguan Qingzhu speak was a form of enjoyment.

As for admiration?

They had never had such thoughts in their hearts.

In their eyes, no one in this world was worthy of their Senior Sister, Shangguan Qingzhu.

She was a fairy, high and mighty. She only needed to accept the worship of others.

"What a powerful demonic aura!"

Suddenly, Shangguan Qingzhu's expression changed slightly as she looked in the direction of the Sunset Forest.

In the next moment, the sword flew to his feet.

Shangguan Qingzhu's snow-white figure had already appeared.

Tian Zhenzhen and the other three didn't dare to be negligent and followed closely behind.

In the backyard of Lanruo Temple in the center of Sunset Forest.

Yan Xiaoxiao and Yan Huanhuan's faces changed drastically when they saw the thick vines spreading out from the well.

"Hurry up and leave!"

Yan Xiaoxiao cried out in a low voice and pulled the frightened Yan Huanhuan to flee for her life.

Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something extremely terrifying.

Perhaps the thousand-year-old tree demon had already escaped, and the talisman warning was probably something the thousand-year-old tree demon had done.

The goal!

It was to lure the people of the Profound Heart Orthodox Sect.

He vented his hatred for being sealed for a thousand years.

Moreover, the sisters could not escape.

As the Sealing Spiritual Talisman ignited, the earth trembled. One after another, extremely thick tree roots broke out of the ground and blocked the two sisters 'path.

"Rumor has it that the tree demon sealed by grandmaster was a thousand-year-old locust tree spirit. Now that its roots have broken out of the ground, it must have completely broken the seal!”

Yan Xiaoxiao's face turned pale.

The surroundings of Lanruo Temple were filled with tree roots that seemed to have life. They seemed to have eyes on them as they stared at the two sisters and surrounded them.

The originally gloomy Lanruo Ancient Temple was already filled with demonic qi.

"Tsk tsk tsk, a full 1258 years, 3 months, and 20 days, I've finally come out again.”

Following an ear-piercing sound that was neither sinister nor masculine, a figure dressed in black appeared in Yan Xiaoxiao and Yan Huanhuan's vision.

It had two buns on its head, and its eyes were dark and bloodthirsty, filled with resentment and hatred.

"Yan Chixia's descendant?"

"Humph!"

With a wave of its hand, the tree roots flew into the air and swooped down toward Yan Xiaoxiao and Yan Huanhuan.

But soon, the tree roots that were originally full of killer moves changed their attack method.

Change stabbing to coiling.

Granny Tree Demon smiled sinisterly." I didn't expect that Yan Chixia's descendant would be so pretty. I just broke out of the seal and happened to be short of manpower. I refined you into female slaves to help me suck the essence of humans. It's not a bad thing for your beauty."”

"Keke!"

With a wild and terrifying laugh, the roots that were already attacking fiercely became even more fierce.

Even though Yan Xiaoxiao was a saint of the Xuanxin Orthodox Sect and had cultivated the Mysterious Mysteries of the Xuanxin Secrets, she was not a match for the four-thousand-year-old monster.

Moreover!

Yan Xiaoxiao still had to protect Yan Huanhuan.

The extremely sharp sword in his hand slashed at the pitch-black tree root, and sparks flew everywhere.

"This tree root is actually harder than steel!”

Yan Xiaoxiao's heart sank.

"Are we going to die here?"

Feeling the numbness in her arm, Yan Xiaoxiao was in despair.

With her cultivation, it was already very impressive for her to be able to last five minutes against the 4,000-year-old tree demon.

Now, she was fighting with her will and survival instincts.

Very quickly!

With a clang, the long sword in Yan Xiaoxiao's hand was knocked down by a tree root.

Countless tree roots followed the momentum and coiled around Yan Xiaoxiao's wrists and ankles.

The two sisters were hung in the air in a 'big' shape.

A tree root was thrown onto Yan Xiaoxiao and Yan Huanhuan's faces, leaving a trail of blood.

"You reckless little girl. If it wasn't for grandma wanting to play with you for a while, would you have lived until now?”

Granny Tree Demon's face was full of disdain as she said venomously,""Grandma will refine you into female slaves now and embarrass Yan Chixia.”

Yan Xiaoxiao and Yan Huanhuan's expressions changed drastically.

If that was the case, they would really become walking corpses.

It was worse than killing them.

But now, the sisters were imprisoned by the roots. They couldn't even commit suicide, let alone resist.

"Sister?"

Yan Huanhuan's eyes were red and her heart was filled with despair.

" Sister, don't be afraid," Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly said." Don't you want to know my attitude towards the Wine Saint Monk?" Congratulations, you guessed right!"

"I have to admit that meeting some people is enough!”

"Sister has laid her cards on the table. Sister has fallen in love with the Wine Saint Monk.”

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