Chapter 95: The Yellow Skin Man Asks for a Title

Jiang Yantian didn't care about what happened on Lu Ming's side at all.

He will be killed sooner or later anyway.

The reason for not killing them is to let them accumulate resentment, and I am too lazy to take it seriously.

Killing is simple, just strike at random and they will die.

But torturing a living person and making him live a life worse than death is the real pleasure.

For example, Hua Youque helped him accumulate resentment and hatred.

When he was about to explode, he suddenly realized that his anger was just impotent rage.

The desperation at that time was multiplied.

Once killed, both the Nascent Soul and the soul are delicious.

The effect is also several times better.

Death is actually the easiest thing.

They are not the protagonists, their life or death is unimportant, and there is no humiliation value for Jiang Yantian at all.

So playing around is inevitable. Jiang Yantian is reluctant to let them die so quickly, otherwise it would be too boring.

After leaving Liu Mengjie, Jiang Yantian went to the sword dao lineage.

He also listened to his first wife's sermons.

I have to say that listening to Luo Xingcai's sermons is an extremely enjoyable experience.

She is extremely beautiful and her voice is like a sweet bell.

Regardless of whether you understand the content or not, just looking at such a beautiful woman makes people feel very good.

But this is just Jiang Yantian’s personal opinion.

Others really don’t dare to look at it.

Luo Xingcai was only gentle to Jiang Yantian, and remained cold and indifferent to everyone else.

The powerful aura she exuded made the disciples dare not keep their gazes on her for even a second.

After listening to the sermons, the disciples also need to practice swordsmanship and understand the meaning of sword.

Jiang Yantian then proposed to leave.

He also needs to find a new fishing spot.

Both Erxian Bridge and the lakeside on the other side are good.

If you want to catch big fish, you have to look for another treasure land.

Jiang Yantian seemed bored as he strolled among the mountains and forests.

From time to time, he would pick up a long, straight stick and wave it around.

Men cannot resist that kind of pure natural straight wooden stick, and Jiang Yantian is no exception.

Not a single blade of grass within miles was spared.

But just as Jiang Yantian continued to walk in and planned to take a look at the ecological environment of the lake not far ahead.

Suddenly, a soft voice was heard.

"Little brother~~"

"Little brother~~"

Jiang Yantian was stunned. This voice was so numb and tingling.

"You got a beaker?"

Jiang Yantian walked in the direction of the voice.

Then, a dark brown shadow appeared directly in front of Jiang Yantian.

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Jiang Yantian was speechless.

Isn’t this guy a yellow-skinned guy?

"Little brother, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

The yellow fox in front of me looked like a human, standing on two feet with its two front paws slightly raised.

The dark brown hair was shiny, and there was a faint black aura emanating from his body.

It looked at Jiang Yantian with expectation.

Jiang Yantian was immediately happy.

He had heard of such stories before, and they also existed in this world of cultivating immortals.

A small number of mountain spirits and ghosts want to achieve enlightenment, which requires more than just practice. At a certain point, they need to ask for help from others.

This is asking for a title.

If it were said to be like a human, its spiritual attainments would be greatly damaged.

If it is said to be like God, it can achieve enlightenment.

This kind of request for a title actually carries a bit of the power of law, which is "words come true and laws prevail".

For the spirits seeking titles, there are both risks and opportunities. The risk is that the consequences of their words will suddenly appear on the person being sought.

Whatever the person being asked to be given a title says, the person asking for the title will suffer the consequences.

That is why if one says that it is like a human, one's cultivation will be greatly damaged, and if one says that it is like a god, one will be able to achieve the right result.

This situation is actually rare.

The people that Huangpizi seek titles from are often ordinary people.

Because it can deter ordinary people, even if it forces them to respond, it can achieve its desired result.

Moreover, ordinary people don’t understand anything. When they see a monster, they just believe whatever it says.

Perhaps it was because I completely suppressed my own aura, causing this yellow-skinned guy to think that I was an ordinary person.

Only then did he dare to come out and ask for a title.

If it knew that it was a Yuanying Great Perfection, it would definitely run away.

When Huangpizi saw Jiang Yantian staring at him blankly, he thought he was scared by him.

So, it spoke again in that gentle and tingling voice: "Little brother, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

Jiang Yantian thought about it and suddenly smiled evilly.

This is still a female.

In that case...!

Jiang Yantian squatted down, looked at it, and said with a smile: "I think you look like a top-notch beauty with an oval face, small tiger teeth, a graceful figure, a firm chest, long legs, black stockings, small high heels, blonde hair, animal ears, and a love of coquettishness!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the black aura around the yellow-skinned man became even thicker.

A powerful aura spread out, and pain appeared on the yellow-skinned man's face.

"You...are so outrageous..."

The yellow-skinned man seemed very angry and was about to pounce on Jiang Yantian: "You destroyed my hundred years of cultivation, I will kill you!"

Jiang Yantian saw her rushing towards him with such power that even a Jindan cultivator would be covered in blood if hit by her.

But Jiang Yantian didn't care. He raised his hand and grabbed it, holding it in his hand.

The yellow-skinned girl was horrified, she only realized it later.

The handsome man in front of him was not an ordinary person at all, but a cultivator, and an incredibly powerful one at that.

He just concealed his breath.

Jiang Yantian smiled and said, "If you ask me for a title, you will have to pay a price. If nothing unexpected happens, you will transform."

"Let me go, let me go..." The yellow fox struggled frantically, waving its claws.

Jiang Yantian ignored him and just watched quietly.

Sure enough, the yellow fox suddenly stopped moving and its body began to twist.

The scene before him made Jiang Yantian unable to control himself.

It's really awesome that you can do what you say.

The originally small yellow-skinned creature suddenly began to change its shape.

A pair of long, straight, white legs stretched out.

The body also appeared, with proud and upright chest peaks, followed by flying golden hair, and the exquisite oval face that made people "respond" also appeared.

She has deep blue eyes, a high nose bridge, a charming cherry mouth, and a small canine tooth exposed above her red lips.

The most charming thing is the animal ears on her head.

It still moves.

So cute that it makes your blood boil.

The most important thing is that she was really wearing black stockings and high heels, nothing else, and her fair and smooth skin was clearly visible.

"Fuck!" Jiang Yantian was a little fascinated.

Since she was holding the yellow skin just now, now the other party has changed his shape, and it directly turned into Jiang Yantian who was strangling her neck.

Seeing those watery blue eyes filled with tears, Jiang Yantian let her go.

"Hey, Huangpizi, you are so beautiful and smell so good!"

"I...my name is not Huangpizi!" She said aggrievedly and raised her hands to protect her important parts.

"Then what's your name?"

Huangpizi wanted to run away, but Jiang Yantian was too strong, so she gave up the idea.

But just don't talk.

"If you don't speak, I'll fuck... you!" Jiang Yantian waved his fist.

The yellow-skinned boy trembled, lowered his head, and the animal ears on his head drooped down: "My...my name is Qiu Luo..."

"Oh, Qiu Luo, how old are you?"

"One hundred and eighty years old..." Qiu Luo didn't dare to refuse.

"Oh, he's still young, but he's developed very comprehensively!" Jiang Yantian smiled.

The demon race is completely different from humans.

One hundred and eighty years old is indeed still young.

There are many old monsters who have lived for ten thousand years, and some even for a million years.