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Chapter 952: Three Soul Monsters

The Virgin of Wanzi walked slowly down like a moving flagpole. Two little monsters with strangely similar appearance followed on both sides, lifting up the hem of the skirt for her. She only glanced at the three monsters, and then her eyes were staring at Yin Buchen.√∟,

"Thank you." As we approached, the Virgin of Wanzi nodded.

"Ah? You ruined all my hard work. You didn't even say hello in advance, just say thank you?" Yin Buchen had never been so angry, but after taking a look at the nearby Taoist priest's corpse and suppressing his anger again, he was very sure that he was not the opponent of the three-headed demon.

"I want to say hello, but I can't find you. You hide yourself well." Holy Mother Wanzi smiled.

"Hide means not wanting to be disturbed. I have to inform the whole world that I want to hide, so you can understand?" Yin Buchen gave up the idea of ​​taking action, but his tone still couldn't ease.

"We are not very familiar with each other. I can't know what you are thinking. It's like smoking is coming out in your house. As a neighbor, I have to care. You can't hear you, knock on the door and don't respond. I had to break in and break in and take a look. Well, I feel at ease when you see you are fine. Next time, I don't care if you have smoke in the house."

Yin Buchen was speechless for a moment. The unreasonable arrival of the three-headed monster also had an advantage. At least it proved that Wangshan was not safe at all. If the Taoist sect really wanted to attack, no matter how much poison gas was, he could not stop it. "Forget it, I don't care, what's going on with this three-headed monster?"

The Virgin Wanzi turned his head and looked at the three-headed demon, with a gratified smile on his face, "They are all little guys I gave birth to half a year ago, different from others, but I didn't expect it to be so different from others."

"I'm not your son, I'm... I'm..." A head slapped his forehead. He couldn't remember who his surname was. "I'm not a demon clan, nor your son. I'm going to seek revenge on the Taoist throne."

"Go." The Virgin of Wanzi was not angry.

The three-headed demons cannot move. The three heads share one body, and their bodies are still the skeleton demon weapon of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons. They cannot be commanded by just one head.

"This is unfair!" the demon head screamed angrily.

"You claim to be a Taoist priest in the past, and your name is Daoyi." The Virgin of Wanzi began to name the name.

"I won't call Dao Yi!" The demon head was not satisfied with anything, especially disliked the name.

The Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons walked around to the second head, "Tell me where did you come from?"

"I...I don't know where it came from, I flew freely, suddenly landed here, and then started fighting." The demon head frowned, full of confusion.

"Daoyi wants to avenge the Taoist throne. What is your wish?" Holy Mother Wanzi continued to ask.

"I won't shout!" The first demon head retorted angrily again.

"I think... huh, I remembered that I used to live in pearls, very big pearls, and later I lived in larger beads, very big, with a lot of spiritual energy inside, I kept sucking... In this way, I used to be a Taoist priest." The demon head couldn't remember more things.

"Well. You call Dao Er." The principle of naming the Virgin of Wanzi is very simple.

She walked around the third demon head again and was about to speak when Feixiao on the other side suddenly let out a shocking scream, and his neck stretched to more than three feet long. The monkey's face was filled with grief and anger, "Divine Pill!" After shouting, rushing towards the three-headed demon, it finally found that its treasure was lost.

It is no match for the three-headed demon, Yin Buchen hurriedly hugged its neck. "Wait first, and then settle the account later..."

"Now, it's now!" Feixiao was even more angry than the demon head. Suddenly his eyes were scattered, his mouth was foaming, his legs stopped moving, his neck shrank back, and he put it on Yin Buchen's arm weakly.

The poisonous divine pill inhaled by Feixiao took effect. This was what Yin Buchen sucked in by himself. He was not good at healing his wounds. He carried some pills on his body, but he didn't know which one was effective. He took it out and asked the Virgin of Wanzi for help: "Help..."

"Don't worry, let it vomit for a while first." The Virgin of Wanzi was indeed not in a hurry. He smiled and asked the third head, "Where did you come from?"

The head has two small horns, two small fangs have grown in its mouth, and it looks like a baby, but its skin looks a bit like a rock, obviously with the blood of a beast monster, but its speech is the gentlest. "I don't remember the name anymore, but I know that I am the son of the Holy Mother, and I was ordered to find the whereabouts of the Demon Soul. Sorry, I didn't succeed. The Demon Lord's Dharma merged us with the Holy Mother Skeleton, but no trace of the Demon Soul was found."

"It's not your fault. The Demon Soul is still awakening. Your name is Demon Three."

"Yes, my name is Mo San." The little beast monster was extremely respectful to the Virgin of Wanzi.

The Virgin Wanzi walked to the second head again, "You should call Yao Er, it sounds more neat, and you have all the demons."

"It doesn't matter what you call it, just let me out."

The Virgin Wanzi stretched out his slender fingers and gently touched the body made of skeletons. The light inside the skeleton was bright and it continued for a while and slowly weakened. Yao Er let out a comfortable hum, "So much spiritual energy, I like it."

"If you are so interested in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you will be responsible for your practice." Holy Mother Wanzi began to arrange tasks.

"Is cultivation a sucking spiritual energy?" asked the evil second.

Holy Mother Wanzi nodded with a smile, and pointed her fingers on the forehead of the demon Er. He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, but his arms were still holding the demon weapon and moving freely.

A head was missing, and the demon head called Daoyi tried to control his body again. His will became stronger and he gained the upper hand in the one-on-one dispute. The three-headed demon jumped up and flew to the south quickly. The three demons were honest and had no other way except to shout a few times.

The Virgin of Wanzi did not stop him. He walked to Yin Buchen and pointed at Feixiao and said, "Do you want it to live or die?"

"Living, of course I want it to live, please save it." Yin Buchen hugged Feixiao's neck tightly. Although neither of them would protect each other in times of crisis, they still had feelings.

"Please? That is to say, after I save it, we will clear up. You have helped me, and I have helped you."

No matter how Yin Buchen calculated, he felt that the account was wrong. He was about to bargain, but Feixiao, who was half-difficult, struggled to raise his head, foaming at the mouth, and nodding to the Virgin of Wanzi. Yin Buchen had to say, "It's better to have two purses. This is good, no one has to owe anyone."

"Well. Actually, I won't heal you. If you want to say this, Taoist priests are more good at it. Our demon clan will only resist."

Feixiao's head drooped suddenly, but Yin Buchen raised his head, "Are you playing with us two?"

The Virgin of Wanzi smiled and shook his head, "I won't heal, but I can give this monkey-headed turtle a suggestion to save my life."

"It is called Feixiao, and it is one of only three Xuanwu in the world. What suggestions do you have?"

"Ah, it turns out to be Xuanwu, which is amazing. Then my suggestion is more likely to be successful. Did Feixiao refine the divine pill yourself?"

"That's right."

"You use the divine pill to absorb the poisonous gas of Wangshan to protect you from harm, right?"

"That's right, you know everything."

"The Demon Three was sent in. What he saw and heard is what I saw and heard. Now I want to give a suggestion."

"Please say it."

The Virgin of Wanzi did not speak, but just smiled.

Yin Buchen thought for a while and understood what was going on, "Thank you. Holy Mother Wanzi, I will return these three words to you."

The Virgin of Wanzi nodded with satisfaction, "The Taoist tradition emphasizes taking the course, while the demon clan is at ease with the circumstances. The mentality may be different, and the meaning is the same. Feixiao is a strange beast that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. It is hard to match the world with a strong physique. Since you inhaled a large amount of poison gas, why not practice the poison skills with the flow?"

Yin Buchen waited for a long time and heard this suggestion. He opened his mouth to refute it. Before he could say anything, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind. He nodded, and said to Feixiao in his arms: "It might be really feasible. Don't worry, look at your appearance and will not die for a while. No matter what, I will help you find the method of poison cultivation. If you want to say that anyone in this world understands this, it is Laojun. He is in Yelin Town. I will take you to see him later."

Feixiao snorted weakly, not so scared.

"You are going to Yelin Town to meet Yi Shijun? What a coincidence." said Holy Mother Wanzi.

Yin Buchen's face turned cold and he felt that he had a trap again, "What are you doing? We have already cleared up, I will not help you again."

"This time I'm helping each other. I'll ask you, is Yi Shijun easy to talk to? Can he give you the method of poison cultivation when you go to Yelin Town?"

"I have served Laojun for many years..." Yin Buchen closed his mouth. It doesn't matter whether he brags or brags, but it's related to Feixiao's life and death. He has to think about it carefully, "Do you have a way?"

Yin Buchen is still a little self-aware. Even if he serves for a hundred years, it is useless. Yi Shijun doesn't talk about friendship, so maybe he can't even remember his name.

"Take the Three Spirits to Yelin Town and exchange him for the method of poison cultivation."

Yi Shijun is most interested in strange things. Yin Buchen knows this very well, but he is not willing to do things for the Virgin of Ten Thousand Sons for nothing. "Why don't you give it to yourself?"

"I am not familiar with Yi Shijun and have no desire for him, so I don't have to go this trip."

"Hey, do you think I don't know what you plan? You want Laojun to help you find the demon soul."

"Smart, do you agree or not?"

Yin Buchen thought for a while, "That thing is called the Three Spirits?"

"By the gift of your Demon Lord's Dharma, the three demon babies absorbed three special wandering souls, to be precise, two, and one soul is normal, and they are willing to obey my orders."

"Pei Zihan." Yin Buchen immediately thought, "You actually absorbed the soul!"

Pei Zihan was sucked in his soul as soon as he died, which was a bit evil even to the demon clan.

"He was voluntary. If he wanted to fight against the Taoist sect, he could only break the rules. The other two souls were unexpected. They seemed to have some origins, but they were not demon souls."

"As far as I know, the cycle of the demon soul cannot be controlled, and it has been more than half a year since then. He has long been attached to other babies, right?"

The Virgin of Wanzi showed a mysterious smile, "Who knows, maybe the demon soul has been waiting for it, just happened to be attracted by your Demon Lord's Dharma, or maybe it had already entered one of the three infants, but it had not yet awakened."

Yin Buchen thought for a while, "Whatever you say, first, the Three Spirits have already run away, second, he is much more powerful than me, and he doesn't need my escort, and he will show him a way to go to Yelin Town by himself, maybe faster than me."

"It must be you." The Virgin of Wanzi looked south, "The Three Spirits are waiting for you there, Dao 1, Demon 2, Demon 3, Haha, maybe you can turn them into brothers."

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