I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

Fortress No. 12, in Jiang Yun's room

Sitting on the couch, Jiang Yun looked at the woman in front of him, and began to think about how to deal with it.

I have to say that this woman's beauty is really astonishing. Even if she didn't take the initiative to seduce her, she just stood silently and silently, which made people have an urge to hug her and play with her.

At the banquet before, in order to make others believe that I was unwilling, I deliberately bullied this woman in public, and I really feel sorry for her when I think about it carefully.

Jiang Yun looked at the female cultivator with deep eyes, and murmured in his heart: "But is this female cultivator the eyeliner of Old Demon Yunlu?"

"Although I am a pragmatist, it is not necessary to be polite if dual cultivation can increase the cultivation base, but I really dare not use the furnace cauldron given by the old monster Nascent Soul of the Demonic Dao. Who knows if I will do something wrong."

Jiang Yun remembered that in ancient China, there was a case of assassinating the enemy's king and emperor by gifting women. Hiding sharp weapons in the hair and hiding poison in the mouth are all pediatrics.

The best and even women don’t need extra trouble, as long as they serve obediently, the king will be poisoned inexplicably after a while, and it’s not a poison that kills people, but a poison that kills children and grandchildren.

Even these women themselves don't know that they have become sharp knives in the hands of others. Instead, they want to work hard to improve the treatment in the palace.

Little do they know that the doomsday will come sooner. It can only be said that the ending is already doomed, which is really sad and pitiful.

As for the skills and means of this Lu Ding, who has been carefully trained by the Hehuan Sect, Jiang Yun is not going to find out.

Jiang Yun said to the female cultivator: "Please introduce yourself, such as age, spiritual root, background, experience, three. And what dreams you have in the future, please give a short and concise introduction in a few words."

Yan Ying's eyes moved slightly, and a melodious and clear voice sounded: "Report to Master, slave."

Jiang Yun waved his hand and said, "It's fine to call me senior, and you don't need to be called a slave, after all, you are also a monk in the Foundation Establishment period and call yourself by your name."

Yan Ying didn't expect that the senior in front of him, who could be valued by the Nascent Soul like Old Demon Yunlu, was so easy to talk to.

So she pursed her lips and started to organize her words again, but the way she introduced Jiang Yun was a bit strange.

Shouldn't the two sides understand each other very tactfully, slowly getting to know each other day by day, how can there be a few words of introduction at once, and why should they talk about future dreams? This is too strange.

Soon Yan Ying organized the language and said: "Senior, junior Yan Ying, Mizuki Shuanglinggen, is forty-two years old this year. He was born in a family of cultivators in Fengdu country. After the family suffered a disaster, the junior fell to the cloud. In the hands of the ancestors"

"The future dream of the junior is naturally to live in peace and serve the senior with heart! I beg the senior to take pity on the junior."

Just when Yan Ying felt that her answer was not bad, Jiang Yun chuckled.

"Hahaha, the dream is to live in peace and serve me attentively, pull it down!

It should be trying to get the bell back and running away, right? "

Yan Ying's face turned pale when she heard the words, and immediately knelt down with a cute and pitiful look, begging: "Senior misunderstood, junior dare not have such extravagant hopes, junior"

Just when she opened her mouth to explain in panic, a black object was thrown towards her.

Yan Ying caught it subconsciously, and when she saw the item in her hand, she was stunned, and her words stopped abruptly.

Jiang Yun looked at the female cultivator who was trembling all over due to nervousness or excitement, and said with a smile in her eyes:

"Whether you are a pure furnace or the eyeliner of Old Demon Yunlu, I am not going to keep you by my side."

"Congratulations, you are free, let's go, don't forget to close the door!"

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he stopped talking to Yan Ying, but got up and walked to the side shelf, opened the restriction and took down a scroll. When he opened it, it turned out to be a large map, and he began to frown and study it.

Yan Ying felt that happiness came too fast, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Senior. Me."

"Still leaving? I won't be able to leave until I regret it! I just need a warm quilt." Jiang Yun looked at the map expressionlessly and said lightly.

Yan Ying burst into tears of joy, kowtowed to Jiang Yun a few times, got up and walked towards the gate with tears in her eyes.

Before closing the door, Yan Ying took a deep look at Jiang Yun and made a decision in her heart.

At this time, Jiang Yun's mind was all on the huge map in front of him, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

I saw a lot of information marked on the map.

In addition to dozens of fortresses, there are hundreds of small strongholds, where the large formations are arranged in the field, the deployment of troops, and the reserves of materials are all on the map.

Jiang Yun rubbed his chin and thought about it: "Old Devil Yunlu must remove the nine, ten, and eleven small forts if he wants to attack Fort No.

Let them taste some sweetness to make them relax their vigilance further. "

"Who are those elders who offended me before?"

a day later

A giant flying sword lifted off from the No. 12 Fortress, passed through the restriction of the Fortress and flew eastward.

At the front of the giant sword stood an old man in full armor, and behind him stood dozens of disciples in costumes of the giant sword sect.

The old man's face was full of displeasure at this time, and he secretly hated in his heart.

"Damn Jiang Yun, even said that some of the internal secrets were stolen by the Demon Dao, and demanded an urgent change to the defense layout of the entire defense line.

That's all. I just let the old man guard the tenth fortress! "

"The decisive battle will be arranged in this front place soon. Isn't this harming me!"

"Fortunately, according to the long-standing rules, the stationing time is only two months at most. I hope that these two months will be peaceful and nothing major will happen!"

At the same time, in Jiang Yun's room.

Holding a jade slip in his hand, Jiang Yun looked at the disciple of the Qingxu Sect in front of him and said, "You mean this jade slip was sent to you by a female foundation-builder?"

The disciple replied respectfully: "Yes, master, the senior also said that he was your concubine, and he sent a letter from the family. He gave the junior a few pieces of spirit stones and left, saying that he must hand them over to you personally." .”

This disciple of the Qingxu sect was full of admiration when he thought of the beauty of the female cultivator in the foundation establishment period.

"As expected of Grand Master Jiang, even the concubine is like a fairy, we are beyond our reach!"

Jiang Yun nodded thoughtfully and said: "I understand, you can go down."

"Yes, Master!"

Jiang Yun sensed the jade slip with his spiritual sense, and a lot of information began to emerge.

"Senior's great kindness can't be repaid by junior, only this thing may help senior."

"The younger generation was born in the Yan family in Qingyuan Mountain, Fengdu Country. Thirty years ago, the family was killed by a thief in Haoran Pavilion."

"The other side is so powerful and backed by the Nascent Soul monster, the several cultivating families who have been friends with our Yan family for hundreds of years have all severed ties with our Yan family, and even these families have fallen into trouble to try to seize our Yan family's property."

"The reason why our Yan family was destroyed was a piece of white jade token, which was left by the founder of the Yan family hundreds of years ago. With this token, you can enter a place for trials and gain great benefits."

"I don't know why this matter was leaked out. In the end, the family was wiped out, and only the younger generation survived by luck."

"My father is the patriarch of the family, and he gave a jade slip to the younger generation before my father led away the pursuers.

The Jade Slip contains the experience of the place of trial. It is said that it was left by the founder of our Yan family. After reading it, the younger generation destroyed the Jade Slip. "

"Because the younger generation has the ability of photographic memory, the younger generation can memorize the content of the jade slip even after thirty years, and the younger generation will record it in this jade slip, the content is as follows.

Jiang Yun's eyes were full of weirdness after putting down the jade slip.

"I didn't expect that there would be unexpected rewards for showing kindness! It's really unintentional."

The jade slip given by Yan Ying wrote about her ancestor's experience and experience of entering the Temple of Demon Suppression.

According to the content of the Jade Slips, the trial of the Demon Town Hall that his ancestors participated in at that time, the number of monks from various countries in Tiannan was very small, only a few hundred, and then there were more than a dozen monks from the Qianzhu Sect, dozens of monks from the Tianlan Grassland, all added up Less than two hundred.

Two-thirds of the remaining nearly three hundred were human monks, and one-third were all monsters. And I heard from other Tiannan great forces that those guys all came from the distant Jin Dynasty.

Fortunately, it is strictly forbidden to fight and fight with each other without authorization in the Demon Town Hall, otherwise, everyone in Tiannan might have been killed by the guests from Dajin long ago.

A lot of content about the trial process was written in the jade slips, but most of the content Jiang Yun had already known through the Library Pavilion in Lingshou Mountain.

After all, someone from Spirit Beast Mountain once entered the Temple of Demon Suppression, but unfortunately no token was handed down.

It is said that in the entire Yue Kingdom, only the Geyue Sect has a token handed down.

Although most of the information in the jade slip was useless, there was one piece of information that caught Jiang Yun's eyes.

"The Five Thunder Gourd is interesting."

Jiang Yun put away the jade slips and stopped thinking about the Temple of Demon Suppression for the time being. There are still more than twenty years before the opening.

More than 20 years is short and short, maybe a retreat may pass. It is long and long, for example, it has only been more than a year since the Vietnam War started.

Let's deal with the immediate matter first, the vicious dog who invaded the house must have his front teeth knocked out, otherwise he would not be able to live in peace.

"The woman didn't say whether the token was taken away, but just gave me a jade slip that can be copied countless times. It's really interesting."

There are still too many plots I want to write, speed up the progress, speed up the progress.