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There is a saying in ancient history books: God the Father created the world, with nine layers of heavenly light above and forty-eight layers of netherworld below. Between the light and netherworld are twelve mortal worlds, each of which is parallel and does not interfere with each other.
There are two red flame gods living on the sixth level of heaven. One is Rongli, the god of Shizhi, who controls life and death, and the other is Qisang, the god of breaking law, who is in charge of misfortunes and blessings. Qisang was a wild man. He disliked the deserted sky and couldn't stay for a long time, so he often traveled to the twelve mortal worlds.
Among the twelve mortal worlds, there is such a mortal world, located in the southeast of Jiuzhong Tianguang. Ancient history books call it the Kyushu Continent, where humans and demons coexist and the strong are respected.
People are divided into good and evil, and demons are also divided into good and evil.
This is Yunlang Peak, where monsters often appear. . .
"Okay, stop struggling." Qisang's palms burned with a cluster of demon-killing fire, "Save the pain in vain."
The snake demon lying on the ground has been beaten back to its original shape. It is a red-tailed python. He swung his thick tail, entangled a jujube tree, uprooted it, and threw it towards Qisang.
The bright red dates were shaken and fell to the ground.
The thrown jujube tree instantly turned into smoke as soon as it approached Qisang, without even touching the corner of his clothes.
"Who are you?" The snake demon has been practicing for thousands of years and has eaten a lot of living people. His demon skills are not weak, but he can't find out the opponent's background. Let alone his skill, he doesn't even know what the opponent's true form is. Can't even tell.
Qisang looked like he was playing, with flames beating on his fingertips: "Me? I'm here to take you in."
"You came from the Nine Heavens Light¡ª¡ª"
Before the snake demon finished speaking, the beating fire wrapped around his throat. Within a short while, the snake's body turned into ashes.
Qisang put away the demon-killing fire, and just now his fingertips were scratched by the snake's tail. A drop of blood dripped out, and it happened to fall on a date. He raised his hand and blew on his fingertips, and the wound healed instantly.
After taking in a demon, he felt a little sleepy, so he simply circled a piece of land, set up a barrier, and slept on the ground.
The date stained with the blood of the ancient god quietly sprouted and gave birth to seedlings.
Qisang slept for five hundred years. When he woke up, the sea of ??carps under Yunlang Peak turned into a mulberry field. A big tree grew out of the cracks in the rocks behind him. It was a jujube tree. It yielded a jujube, all red and ripe.
He reached out to pick it, and as soon as he touched the date, it moved.
"Have you become a sperm?"
The leaves wrapped around the dates were trembling in the wind.
It really turned into a spirit. The strange thing is that it was not a tree but a fruit that became a spirit. This is rare.
Qisang touched the date with his fingertips. Sure enough, his spiritual power was inside.
"Okay, you little goblin, you dare to use my spiritual power."
He thought, how about eating it in one bite?
Suddenly, the wind blew the shadows of the trees.
He took back his hand: "Who?"
The visitor showed up: "Zhou Ji has met the god."
The Lord of Blue Flames is Zhou Ji, Chong Ling¡¯s second disciple.
"Did Chong Ling ask you to come?"
Zhou Ji nodded and said, "Master has something important to discuss, please ask the Lord to come back to Tianguang."
"You can't live without me in the sky? How long have I been down here?" Qisang felt unhappy and poked the ripe date, "I'll let you go today."
At that time, Qisang didn¡¯t know that there was a saying called ¡°The tiger returns to the mountain¡±.
Two hundred years later, the jujube on the tree took on the shape of a human and recognized Hong Yanyan, the king of this mountain, as his master.
Hongyanyan is a lion spirit who is more than 4,000 years old. After she occupied the top of Yunlang Peak, she renamed the mountain after herself - Hongyanyan Mountain.
Hong Yanyan gave Zaozi an easy-to-understand name, Lin Zao. Lin Zao's unique bones seemed to have been enlightened by an expert, and she was highly valued by Hong Yanyan.
Lin Zao has been practicing with Hong Yanyan for eight hundred years, and her magic power is already the best in the entire mountain. However, Hong Yanyan is still worried. Her end is approaching, and she is worried that Lin Zao will not be able to defend the country she has built - Hong Yanyan Mountain. So, she planned to teach Lin Zao some more powerful training methods.
On this day, Hong Yanyan called her lover Lin Zao to the cave where she slept.
"Jujube."
Lin Zao is a very well-behaved and sensible fairy: "Master, please tell me."
"Master has a secret cultivation manual, do you want to learn it?"
Lin Zao has not been out of Hongyanyan Mountain and has never seen the interesting colorful world outside. She only has cultivation in her mind. She is addicted to cultivation and cannot extricate herself: "I want to."
"The name of this secret book is called Yuan Absorbing Great Power"bsp;As soon as the male goblin's face was revealed, she was stunned. There are also many good-looking fairies in Hongyanyan Mountain, but they are not as good-looking as this one. Their skin is like jade carvings, and their eyebrows are like paintings. She has not read a book for a few days, so she doesn¡¯t know how to describe them. In short, they are so handsome.
Hong Yanyan asked her lover as if she was taking credit: "How is it? Are you satisfied with this?"
It seems that the words of the human race are not made up randomly. There really are people like this.
Lin Zao showed a cute and happy smile: "Yes, satisfied." She asked, "Master, what kind of monster is he? Why can't I tell?"
Hong Yanyan couldn't see it either: "I guess he's the best painter in the storybook, and his cultivation level is high, so you can't see the true form." These are not important, "Hurry up and get on the bed."
Lin Zao is not greedy for beauty, she is following her teacher's orders and is addicted to practice: "Okay."
She carried the male goblin in the storybook onto the bed.
In order to make the process of picking up yang and replenishing yin more enjoyable for her lover, Hong Yanyan specially cast a magic spell, so that the male fairy can feel it but cannot move.
In the first seven days, Hong Yanyan first asked her lover to read through everything in the book.
Seven days later, Hong Yanyan taught her lover how to absorb the essence, but she did not tell her lover what would happen to the male goblin who was sucked in the essence.
Seven days, the lovers are free to play.
It¡¯s a little long?
¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, what she caught this time is definitely a big demon, and it won¡¯t be sucked dry so easily.
As a result, my beloved disciple has not come out for a month.
Hong Yanyan became a little anxious and knocked on the door: "Xiao Zao."
"Xiaozao."
Hong Yanyan lay on the stone door and listened, but there was no movement at all inside.
The eldest disciple Lin Meitu said: "Master, junior sister may not have finished sucking it yet."
"It's been a month, and if I smoke it again, the little goblin will turn into bones." Hong Yanyan is not the kind of devil who kills people without blinking an eye. "Zao, are you okay? Just save someone's life, that's about it." ¡±
There was still no movement inside.
Hong Yanyan started to get anxious: "Xiao Zao."
"Xiaozao."
In response to the call, Hong Yanyan quickly pushed open the stone door and saw her lover pressing down on the "male goblin" on the stone bed. Both of them were motionless and passed out. Moreover, her lover's nose to chin was covered with blood. .
"Xiao Zao!"
Lin Zao was in a coma, and Hong Yanyan diagnosed that she had over-replenished
Hong Yanyan regretted it so much that she sat on the bed and wiped her tears: "Zao, it's all my fault that the master found a monster that was so powerful that you couldn't digest it."
Thinking that her beloved disciple might explode and die, Hong Yanyan couldn't help but feel sad: "Don't worry, Master will definitely save you."
Lin Meitu couldn¡¯t stop crying, and kicked the culprit twice out of anger: ¡°Master, what should I do with this male goblin who has killed a thousand swords?¡±
The male goblin didn¡¯t even have any clothes on. He was wrapped in a quilt and thrown to the ground.
Hong Yanyan got angry just looking at her: "Drag her out and bury her for me!"
Qisang was sucked dry and then buried.
*****
In order to suppress Lin Zao¡¯s overly powerful spiritual power, Hong Yanyan sacrificed herself.
When Lin Zao woke up, Hong Yanyan had been buried. After Lin Zao learned about it, she cried so hard in front of the grave that she almost fainted: "Master, my disciple is unfilial."
After crying and mourning, she inherited the empire created by her master and became the king of Hongyanyan Mountain, and vowed to fulfill her master¡¯s last wish of dominating the ten mountains.
From then on, she never practiced the magic of absorbing energy, firstly because of the psychological shadow, and secondly because she no longer needed it after her magic power increased greatly.
The master only told her that the magic of absorbing energy could increase her mana before she died, but he didn¡¯t tell her that she would still be pregnant with a baby.
Yes, five years later, her belly was bulging. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com