"Why?"

Yi Zuiqing couldn't help asking this question. He would not have asked this kind of question nowadays. No matter what kind of confrontation it was, he was completely at a disadvantage when asked why. The question of why should be repeatedly thought about it in his mind. However, this time Yinu caught him off guard, which was a bit confusing.

"The world of cultivators, the strong are respected!"

Inu faced Yizhu's eyes, his eyes were full of firmness, but his emotions were fluctuating violently.

Yi Zui was shocked and did not pay attention. Yinu's cultivation level had reached the peak of foundation building, and was even stronger than the magic weapon with the highest cultivation level among the "Fa" generation. If he had not sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power, he might not have paid attention to Yinu's cultivation level.

As a cultivator, Inu's talent is excellent after achieving such cultivation in such a short time.

In the world of cultivators, the strong are respected. I was drunk and silently recited in my heart. What Inu said is right. The world of cultivators is a world where the strong prey on the weak. All peace is just an illusion under checks and balances!

"Actually, as long as you want, you can become a free practitioner at any time."

Yizhu said quietly.

This is the fact. Even if you don’t rely on others, Yinu’s peak cultivation level is enough, which is enough to gain enough respect in front of many Qi-refining cultivators in the cultivation world.

And Yi Zui said this, the subtext is: she doesn’t need to come to him to have any children, that’s purely unnecessary, and she doesn’t need to come to him to have a child!

"Do you know? I still have thousands of compatriots who are suffering from slavery at this time, and there will be no sunshine..."

When Inu said this, his eyes were so hot that he didn't even have the courage to look at each other. The reason why those cultivators became cultivators was not their own fault, but the cruelty of the Ming world, and even the cruelty of the entire cultivator! The strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive.

As a member of the Ming Dynasty, he was intoxicated and ashamed but not shaken at all. It was like a war. When a war was inevitable, the war was sacred. In any case, when the New Territory where Inu and his friends were found, their fate was already destined. The weak resistance force was not enough to resist the overwhelming offensive of the cultivators. He was either conquered by the Ming Dynasty or conquered by other great realms, and had no other choice.

Yi Zui guessed something about Yinu's thoughts at this moment, but he couldn't believe it. He opened his eyes wide.

"Did you guessed it right? Yes, I want a child, a child with bloodline in Yijie, and a child with super talent in bloodline."

When Inu looked at Yi Zui with a nearly begging gaze, Yi Zui's heart was extremely shaken. When a peerless beauty begged for your love pitifully under the hazy moonlight, I believe few people can refuse.

The strong are respected. If people in the Yi Realm want to get rid of their slave status, they need a strong man with the bloodline of the Yi Realm to stand up!

You really think of me. As soon as you were drunk, I silently said, God knows how strong the foundation of the Ming Realm is. Using one person to fight against the accumulation of the Ming Realm for countless years, just thinking about it makes people feel numb. How strong is the cultivation level needed for people in Yi Realm to stand up openly? True Immortal, Golden Immortal? Or the legendary celestial immortal?

Thinking of this, Yizhu's heart was already cold. The world is so big, so many people want to ascend to immortality, and how many people can truly break through to the fairyland?

"Why are you looking for me? You should go find Master Yideng."

Yi Zui is clear-headed and calm in his tone. He is not a man who is so lustful and confused. He is not what he wants. Only when a man and a woman are in harmony with each other is willing to accept it.

As the saint of the Yi world, Inu has a noble status, so she is naturally a very smart woman, so of course she knows the meaning of Yizhu, and she also knows the disgust and dislike in Yizhu's heart.

"Actually, Master Yideng saved me at that time. I handed over the treasure of Yijie's world-town treasure to him. Now it seems that I'm doing it right. Master Yideng is indeed a good person."

Yinu's voice was very soft, and he could not hear any anger at all, while Yizui was stunned. Unexpectedly, this was the case. After thinking about it, Yizui also understood all the key points. No wonder the old monk Yideng worked so hard at that time and even betrayed his face to protect Yinu. However, Yideng was too unkind. He received a treasure from the world, but the wind was not revealed at all. Yizui really thought that the old monk Yideng's iron tree blossoming was going to find a woman. He just asked Yinu why he didn't go to find Yideng.

However, Yi Deng is indeed an honest person. After taking advantage, he tried his best to protect Yinu. If it were someone else, it would be impossible to guarantee that he would kill someone to silence him.

"I don't like women who are too smart."

After listening to Yinu's explanation, Yizui said sternly, even Yizui felt his artificiality in his seriousness, but there was a saying he didn't say together, that was that he didn't want to be a tool, even for the sacred activity of inheriting the family line.

Inu couldn't help rolling her eyes. The charm of that glance made Yi Zui stunned. Some women even wear the cheapest and most rough linen clothes, and they are really envious of their natural beauty.

"I know, so I've told you everything."

Inu said calmly, as if he had been drunk in his heart.

This time it was Yi Zui's turn to roll his eyes in his heart, feeling embarrassed. Could it be that she is so stupid in this woman's eyes? Moreover, she was a little wrong. Yi Zui's heart is passionate and perverted, and it is impossible to lead his nose. No matter how good the beauty plan works, it will be unworkable. So Yi Zui just paused under his feet and turned around and walked towards the door.

Just as Inu followed with an expressionless face, Yi Zui had already closed the door, and it was quiet all over. Inu suddenly felt a great absurdity in her heart. She had already removed all the spikes, but the man closed the door with disdain. At this moment, the most real feeling in her heart was not shame and anger, but confusion.

When I got drunk, I felt much better when I walked into the courtyard. If Yinu bravely sacrificed herself because of her admiration, as a man, he would cherish her. It’s a pity that he has not yet had a face that makes people love her to death at first sight, so this is impossible. In the world of cultivation, sometimes love is not worth a penny, but sometimes it can also be earth-shaking. This is a living world full of ** and emotions.

Yaoyao carefully cleaned up the courtyard, clean and tidy, and Yizhu threw everything about Yinu out of his mind. The things this woman carried were too heavy, so heavy that he didn't want to face them. When she had the idea of ​​having a child, she had already moved step by step towards a tool, a tool without flesh and blood. If she could not wake up, she would become a tool forever.

Yizui put all the purchased medicinal materials into the boiling wooden barrel. When the medicinal power spreads, he crosses his body and completely immerses his neck under the medicinal liquid.

When the temperature was exposed to high temperature, the skin turned red quickly. Yidian had no discomfort at all. He stabbed silver needles one by one on his hands on the acupoints, and while circulating spiritual power, he absorbed medicinal power.

This powerful stimulation is painful, Yizhu's body is not iron-clad, he can also feel it, but men should be self-reliant and cannot bear this small pain. How can they go further?

These medicinal powers are insignificant for Yizui's powerful spiritual power. They are more of a stimulating the operation of spiritual power. If you can see through, you can see the spiritual power in Yizui's body constantly circulating, the color changes little by little, and finally turn into a pure gold color, turning into a drop of liquid and pouring into the golden elixir in Yizui's dantian. Then strands of spiritual power are born again from the golden elixir, which continues to grow and wash in the meridians, turning from a stream to a large river, and finally turning into a drop of gold liquid and returning to the dantian, cycle back and forth, strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence.

That’s right, Yizui’s cultivation has already formed a pill!

This is an extremely crazy thing. When you reach the level of Killing Dan, you can be called the Golden Dan Ancestor. One shows the status of a Killing Dan cultivator, and the other is a monk who reaches the level of Killing Dan is generally not young. Yi Zui entered the door of a Killing Dan cultivator at the age of 18. No one can connect him with the crown prince of Liang, who was asserted at the time of birth that he was not suitable for practicing Qi or body.

I have to say that Yinu's eyes are excellent. She was not a hot-headed moment, but her thinking. When Gu Mingyue learned the magic number of Yizhu, she just felt something was wrong, but Yinu thought more. She kept touching Yizhu's bottom for a while ago. She didn't need to send someone to follow her. It would be easier to be exposed and more suspicious. But she had her own advantages. As long as she heard something with a scale and a half claw from the mouth of Sanqiunu, she could infer many things. When she learned that Yizhu could be freely in the sea of ​​demons, she had a bold guess, which was also an important reason why she would muster up the courage to show off to Yizhu tonight.

He is not arrogant or impatient when he is drunk, and he walks step by step in Hualien Mountain. He can't remember how much suffering he has suffered. He only knows that men should stand up to the top and men should strive for self-improvement!

The fire under the wooden barrel was still burning, but the drunken sea of ​​consciousness was quietly changing.

This is a world divided into two. There are heavy snow floating above, never stopping. The biting cold breath makes people tremble when they look at it. The chill in the snow is even more terrifying than you can imagine. Below is a calm sea of ​​blood, boundless. The two merge into one vast world. This is the drunk sea of ​​consciousness, completely different from the ordinary sea of ​​consciousness.

The place where the sea of ​​blood and heavy snow junction formed a thick layer of ice, creating an endless ice field. The falling snow silently increased the height of the ice, and the sea of ​​blood was also melting the ice silently. The world was now exuding a tranquil atmosphere.

Tear open the sky woven by snowflakes, stand on the blood ice field in white, and thousands of snowflakes seem to be flying for her.

White clothes are better than snow, with a splendid style, and proud and arrogant.

A pair of eyes that are not as beautiful as the world slowly opened.
Chapter completed!