Hyper-Dimensional Player

Chapter 655 21: Demon Lord of the Human World! Dividing Yin and Yang, Separating Purity from Turbidity.

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The young man is full of energy.

This demonic woman is surrounded by heavy yin energy, and peach blossoms are rampant. It is necessary to find a way to divert the donor. The group of robust men wrapped in armor seen that day were good, cultivating the Vajra Dharma Gate, full of masculine energy.

Being close to strong men and distant from women is the true path of Vajra.

Yin Meitang comes from a humble background but is deeply grateful to Lady Jade Face, serving the young man with devotion. She dared not overstep; even when the Lady was thirsty, staying beside the young man felt invigorating, yet she dared not linger. After offering some tea and snacks, she respectfully withdrew.

Yet her demeanor faintly showed some nostalgia. Finally, she understood why the Lady became so infatuated.

The air around the young man was extremely pleasant.

Great medicine for mortals!

The Lady was indeed not deceiving her.

She hoped that for her years of devoted loyalty, the Lady might bestow upon them a bit of reward from between her fingers in the future.

Maybe they too would have the opportunity to enter the Innate Realm.

"Why does it feel like there's not enough evil energy for me to absorb!"

"Lu Shanjun is still better."

Duncan previously traveled with Lu Shanjun and never encountered a situation where there was a shortage of evil energy, akin to casually playing with cats. When Lu Shanjun meditates and trains, Duncan would follow and absorb the evil energy, which was always sufficient.

Lu Shanjun naturally carried tiger evil energy and preferred to visit places heavy with yin evil energy, often traveling through desolate mountains and wilderness.

Previously unnoticed, it seemed now that Lu Shanjun also understood Feng Shui.

The group left today.

The monk Bu Jie went to seek assistance from the Buddhists again, at this rate, what he knows won't be enough to teach others. This monk is fixated on the belief that the more one trains in Buddhist techniques, the more one's heart inclines towards Buddhism. He earnestly wants to draw people into Buddhism, resolute that the demonic woman cannot surpass him.

Now his spiritual roots have increased, and his confidence is abundant.

Under the entourage of a group of captivating ladies, the young man appeared, dressed in profound clothing, at the end of the wine street.

Then, suddenly.

A sudden change occurred.

A loud shout was heard from across the street, followed by a sharp sword light breaking through the air.

"Demoness!"

"Let go of my friend!"

An imposing swordsman in blue attire charged with his sword, the sword light piercing toward Lady Jade Face's face. The man's appearance was remarkably familiar; he was Fu Jianhan, whom they met at the Pool of Dragons in Dangshan that day. With his assistance, the young man wasn't easily captured by Lady Jade Face.

Encountering again today, Fu Jianhan was drinking on the second floor and glanced around, immediately spotting a group of seductive women, with Lady Jade Face conspicuously among them.

The young man, not wanting to be too noticeable, walked behind the crowd, appearing as if being held hostage at first glance.

The name of the demoness was well-known.

Fu Jianhan thought Lady Jade Face's villainous heart hadn't died; believing his friend was held hostage by her, the alcohol and courage surged, so he impulsively tried to rescue his friend from the abyss.

This person was courageous and righteous, often saying having wine and friends in life was enough, passionate about martial arts with wide connections in the northern region.

"So it's the little beggar!"

Lady Jade Face revealed a faintly smiling expression, reminded of the experience at the Pool of Dragons in Dangshan, a moment difficult to grasp.

Her martial arts had recently improved, yet she restrained herself, condensing pure true Qi at her fingertips, pinching Fu Jianhan's Qingfeng sword with two fingers.

"Hiss!"

"How did this demoness's martial arts improve so much?"

Fu Jianhan's expression slightly changed, his silhouette spun, using a peculiar northern body technique. He likely had some encounters lately, as his sword energy and sword glow had grown an inch, but unfortunately, Lady Jade Face progressed even faster and possessed profound foundation.

Clang!

Lady Jade Face flicked her finger, using finger force to repel Fu Jianhan's three-foot Qingfeng.

"Not good!"

"I'm afraid today's not a day to rescue my friend; I might also end up here."

He used to cause trouble for Lady Jade Face often, several times angering her significantly. If not for his chivalric reputation and Lady Jade Face's dislike for killing true knights, he might have long been buried.

This guy spoke with a bit of Shanbei accent, sharp-tongued, never backing down, also infuriating.

Lady Jade Face often wanted to teach him a lesson but never anticipated he had some luck, always managing to escape smoothly.

"Hold!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lady Jade Face's Mysterious Yin Finger instantly dissipated its true Qi. If this strike landed, Fu Jianhan might be bedridden for several days.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Fu Jianhan landed and looked over the young man's expression, realizing he wasn't drained, understanding Lady Jade Face hadn't abducted and replenished herself with his friend, instead it seemed Lady Jade Face had been subdued.

"Brother Fu!"

"It's been a long time, your sword has become even sharper."

The young man showed joy. This person had a childlike heart, interacting without many tricks, akin to Lu Shanjun, a martial arts enthusiast.

Fu Jianhan was also carefree, first bowing to Lady Jade Face then displaying joy toward the young man, saying, "Meeting a friend who understands me, a thousand cups aren't enough."

"Rare to encounter an old friend."

"A drink?"

Upon reunion today, his Wine God curse mark faintly showed a hint of dark gold.

The young man gladly said, "Such a delight."

"Please."

Unfortunately, Lu Shanjun wasn't present, he also enjoyed drinking, saying it transported blood energy, emboldening one's courage.

When Monk Bu Jie returned and saw Fu Jianhan, he was elated.

No longer surrounded by a group of red powder skeletons.

Too heavy with yin energy.

After cultivating the Taotie method, he also let go of the precepts, something unknown to the Buddhists yet. He was slightly guilty and dared not speak of it. Unscrupulous Monk was Buddhism's favorite, unrestricted by wine and meat, but he wasn't afforded such treatment, opting to wait until a better time.

Until his achievements were more significant, capable of suppressing others, then mentioning it would not be delayed.

Fu Jianhan removed the red fire gourd from his waist, pouring wine for the young man while discussing his recent experiences. He slew demons at Poyang Lake, unexpectedly acquiring a Red Pill, perfect for soaking in wine.

Upon hearing the young man's recent experiences, mainly shared by Monk Bu Jie, the monk's alcohol rushed up, boasting of his achievements, Fu Jianhan gazed longingly, regretful saying, "If only I had known."

"I should've gone along with my brothers, exactly right for slaying demons and eliminating monsters."

That strange fish had consumed too many human corpses, turning into a monster. These days are unstable, such monsters are hard to eradicate.

The young man was moved and invited Fu Jianhan to join them.

At this moment, Fu Jianhan was slightly drunk, fearless, and immediately agreed, "Great."

"I'll lend a hand to my brothers."

"Just right to clear out the den of villains, these demon and ghost creatures."

Ordinarily, the wine from this red fire gourd he only drank three ounces. Today, he unintentionally drank a bit too much, his face flushed, embracing Monk Bu Jie's shoulder, discussing whether the technique through the Taiyin Lung Meridian was domineering or the technique of the Lesser Yang Gallbladder Meridian was fierce.

This guy cultivated the Lesser Yang Gallbladder Meridian thoroughly, courageous, now cross-training the Lesser Yang Triple Burner Meridian, his true Qi was pure Yang, burning like fire. Though his inner strength was not overwhelming, its purity far surpassed others.

The battle between gold and fire has long existed.

Vajra and pure Yang both specialized in explosive true Qi and excelled in external techniques, only the Heart Sutra was the hardest to cultivate, pure Yang true Qi was more of a latter-stage technique.

The two argued fiercely, immediately seeking a place to spar.

Monk Bu Jie's disheveled staff technique had recently improved, busting the skulls of several evil and heterodox heads, perfect for discussing Fu Jianhan's pure Yang sword energy.

"Isn't this big monk supposed to cultivate the Demon Subduing Staff technique?"

Lady Jade Face expressed confusion, quietly tilting her head, as the young man pretended not to see anything, sipping tea, sipping tea; what was the need for such fiery tempers.

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