I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!

She wanted the night to be longer, even if it was just a small thought, it would prolong the night.

certainly…

In Yang Yuan's sense of time, this night was even longer.

Long night, cold and lonely, it is better to embrace each other for warmth.

After one night, the east of the Heavenly Skeleton Demon Realm revealed a fish-mammed white.

"Well..." Gu Qingan walked out of the hut next to the blue lake with a refreshing breath, and let out a sigh of relief at the blue lake, feeling much more comfortable all over.

This is not only the pleasure brought by entertainment, but also the racial characteristics deep in the blood.

At this time, she also understood that the human beings in the Tianyun Realm were very different from those in the previous life.

As a species directly bred by Moyuan, the bloodthirsty factor is deeply rooted in the hearts of every Tianyun human being, who yearn for killing and indulgence.

Moreover, it is a real carnivore. If you don't eat meat for a while, you will feel very uncomfortable.

It contains open meat in various senses.

Gu Qingan, who had just finished 'eating', was in a good mood at this time.

She raised her head and glanced at the sky, the passage of time quickly flashed in her mind.

Gu Qingan thought about it for a while, then curled his lips, "This night is really long enough..."

In about half a day, it will be time for Yang Yuan to go to the world of Shenmu.

Gu Qingan shook her head slightly, letting her black and beautiful waterfall-like hair hang down naturally, and a few naughty strands of hair swayed in front of her eyes.

After thinking for a while, Gu Qingan returned to her hut again, looking at Yang Yuan, who had red marks and some tiny bruises on her body, and some dry tears beside her eyes.

Gu Qingan pouted, like an innocent little pufferfish.

"We didn't do it on purpose..." She stuck her tongue out and said, Gu Qing'an at this time had the playfulness and cuteness of a little girl, and it could be seen that she was in a very good mood.

Then, Gu Qingan sat on the edge of the bed, tilted his head and looked at Yang Yuan's sleeping face, thinking to himself.

"Later, she's going to Shenmu World... There may be danger..."

Youdao is a one-day wife and a hundred-day kindness to a good child like Yang Yuan who has 'eaten' herself.

Although Gu Qingan won't change her orders and thoughts, but well...he will also treat her with some preferential treatment.

Thinking about it, Gu Qingan leaned down, pulled her hair behind her ears, and kissed Yang Yuan's eyes lightly. With saliva on her pink tongue, she licked away the tears from her eyes.

At the same time, a stream of Twilight True Qi that belonged to Gu Qing'an quietly sneaked into Yang Yuan's body, dormant in it.

"That's it..." Gu Qingan got up and smiled with satisfaction.

Then he walked out of the house, rose into the air, and returned to the high hanging sky.

Despite having some intimate contact with Yang Yuan, it is a lover's privilege to wait for her to wake up beside the bed and then return with a gentle smile and kiss and hug.

Returning to the throne above the sky, Gu Qingan closed his eyes, carefully polished his real body, and began to practice.

This is also what Gu Qingan has done the most during this period of time.

As she goes deeper and deeper into her own spiritual realm, she has more and more ideas and assumptions in her mind. With her current strength and level, she is under the pretense.

If she can really build the divine will she wants, the bonuses will be absolutely amazing.

Moreover, because a lot of the relationship between the source of the world and the essence of life has been invested, the perfection of the real body of the gods will also be extremely high, and there is no need to slowly polish and strengthen it like the rest of the gods.

Therefore, Gu Qingan was not in a hurry to advance.

Spend an extra second on polishing now, and you can spend ten minutes less on nourishing in the future.

Gu Qingan can clearly tell which is more important.

Gu Qing'an's body glowed with golden-red light, and the majestic and heavy air flowed constantly on her body.

During this practice, Gu Qingan's mind gradually dispersed.

"My own family, it feels so good to me..."

"Well... it seems... in the world of Shenmu, I still have a family member..."

"That child, what does her taste like?" Gu Qing'an's blood pupils shone with a desire that was thick enough to suffocate.

If someone knew that they were so missed, they would probably be afraid to fall asleep...

It is human nature to be in Longwangshu, and Gu Qingan is obviously the best among them. Fortunately, she is full of vitality, immortal, and can be picked up even if her head falls.

Otherwise, Gu someone is afraid that every day he will have to worry about the treasure of the scumbag—the hatchet.

After a while, in the hut by the blue lake, a slight nasal tremor sounded.

"Um... um..." Yang Yuan's eyes were sleepy, and she instinctively turned over. In her expectation, she would lean on a warm body this time.

But I don't want to, but it is empty.

The person by the pillow she expected has disappeared without a trace.

"Eh?!" Yang Yuan was startled. At this moment, she was only awake. She rubbed her eyes and looked inside the house.

There was no one but herself.

"Well... it's gone... Yesterday, was it a dream?" Her voice contained a lot of vibrato and accent, and she looked aggrieved.

Like a child whose candy was taken away, cute.

There was a little chill in the air, and with her movements, some white and tender skin was exposed in the air.

The chill hit, which made her involuntarily wrap the quilt tightly.

"Ah..." Unexpectedly, Yang Yuan suddenly let out a snort.

"Ah...it hurts..." The movement just now involved the wound left after yesterday's hard battle. Yang Yuan looked down at her body, the red marks and bruises on it reminded her.

It's real, it's not a dream.

Last night, she and her ancestor, her god...

Thinking of this, Yang Yuan's body trembled, and the memory fragments from last night emerged in her mind, and her face couldn't help but blushed.

Shyness, comfort, fear...reverence and...love...

Fear of her stalwart and power, but also because of the affinity of her own blood and the pleasure that is about to melt, she has reverence.

And...love.

This is her feelings for Gu Qing'an. The influence of blood on her is too great, as if the moth knew that getting close to the flames would burn itself out, but still couldn't help it.

Yang Yuan stared blankly and prayed silently, "God... Please love your believers again..."

After a while, her face turned red, and her voice became a little softer, "Or... be rough."

Chapter 300 God, please bless me

But it was clear that Miss Yang Yuan's prayer failed. Even if she prayed devoutly, some ruthless **** would not give her a look.

After half a day, Yang Yuan could only go to the world of Shenmu with depression and dissatisfaction.

hum!

When the time was up, Yang Yuan felt a burst of teleportation power attracting her body, and at the same time, a ten-second countdown sounded in her heart.

In the last ten seconds, Yang Yuan sighed slightly and bowed to the blazing sun in the sky of the Heavenly Skeleton Demon Domain.

'God, please bless me. ’

However, she didn't get a response.

Ten seconds passed in an instant, a faint white light emerged from the void, and the pulling force suddenly increased. She knew that she did not resist this force. She closed her eyes and pressed her mind.

boom.

After a light sound, Yang Yuan's figure disappeared without a trace.

In just a moment, she appeared in the consciousness space.

Yang Yuan suppressed the feeling of vomiting that was surging up because of the teleportation, and said something to herself half-jokingly.

"It seems that no matter where the transmission is, it is not good..."

After calming down her state, Yang Yuan looked at the surrounding environment.

Here is a large silver square, with a large number of warriors gathered beside a rhombus-shaped suspended blue stargate.

And, their faces, men and women, young and old, exude an addictive look like a cat smelling catnip.

It looks creepy, a gathering of addicts.

However, when Yang Yuan approached the star gate, she instantly understood why those warriors showed such expressions.

"What a strong life essence..." Yang Yuan felt the life essence escaping from the star gate, as well as the subtle power of the realm, and the bloodline in her body that belonged to the true demon family was instantly activated.

Yang Yuan instinctively quickened her breathing, her chest kept heaving, and she greedily enjoyed this rare feast.

The blood vessels in her body are running at a high speed, and the essence that escapes from the shattering of countless souls and lives is pouring into her body in large quantities, giving her a pleasant lightness in her spirit.

However, it was precisely because of this that Yang Yuan's looting made a group of people around him glared at him.

However, after carefully feeling the blood aura on Yang Yuan's body, as well as the extraordinary absorption speed of life essence.

"Which real blood is this? Grab something from us?"

"Speechless."

Most of the warriors gritted their teeth, gave up the idea of ​​going up and punched this woman who didn't understand the rules, and leaned a little to the side.

'Can't you afford to provoke or hide? ’

Among these warriors, not all of them will come to the world of Shenmu today, and some are just here to rub their energy.

Like people, the world needs to "breathe", and there is no world that is completely free from interaction with the outside world.

Even that kind of closed world will regularly interact with the universe with spiritual power. Otherwise, the spiritual power of the entire world will gradually decay and the path of cultivation will be cut off.

And the world of Shenmu will naturally interact with the outside world, although it has been cut with eight huge holes, and it is losing a lot of blood all the time.

In other words, it is precisely because of blood loss that breathing and hematopoiesis are more necessary.

In this process, the stargate connecting the gate of flesh and blood in the Shenmu world can absorb more life essence than usual, and these essences and possible realm power will not be occupied by the princes .

This is a small welfare belonging to the warriors.

Some people even come and wait the night before, just to get a good seat.

The stargate normally waits for a long time to open, at least a few hours. Needless to say, this is also a deliberate benefit.

However, because Yang Yuan was almost stuck, just a few minutes later, the stargate shone with a faint light.

The warriors who are interested in entering the world of Shenmu sat down with their knees crossed. After a while, a split soul was cut out and escaped into the star gate.

On the other hand, Yang Yuan is even more special, because she is not a complete Moyuan life, and the Shenmu World does not reject her so much, so she can enter the Shenmu World in person.

Even if she now has the strength equivalent to a sixth-order reincarnation, she still doesn't have to worry about the risk of entering the world of Shenmu.

As for ordinary god-level warriors, if they enter the world with their true bodies, there is a small probability that they will be smashed by the sky **** wood.

call out.

A faint blue light shot out from the star gate, covering Yang Yuan and bringing her into the star gate in an instant.

hum!

The world was spinning, and Yang Yuan only felt that everything in her brain, bones, flesh and blood was like plasticine, constantly changing.

A layer of subtle magic power was attached to the surface of her body, defending her against the invasion of cosmic space and transmission pressure.

In a trance, her consciousness seemed to have reached an incomparably high angle.

She seems to be standing outside the world of Shenmu, in the dark universe, quietly staring at this beautiful world.

As a world of gods, the divine wood world is deeply integrated with the will of the world, and the two are almost indistinguishable from each other. Therefore, the entire world is in a state of heaven and earth.

Soaring so tall and sturdy enough to cover the stars, the Vault of Heaven Shenmu stretched out his arms toward the world and sheltered it under his own canopy.

In contrast to this [Tree of Supporting the World], it is the blood moon that blooms with infinite power in six rounds.

The blood moon confronts the divine tree, and above the world, eight black holes are ferocious and terrifying, and the galaxy formed by thousands of life essences and world sources is their tug-of-war.

Thousands of lives and time are just a **** in the game of existence of these gods and demons.