At the beginning of the morning, the word "Dongtian" on the horizontal plaque of the main hall emitted a faint golden light.

In the main hall, there were more than a dozen young cultivators who had been following the Demon Sect for many days and boiled a pot of boiling water, boiling some dried meat and some miscellaneous nourishing elixirs that had been turned out of the warehouse of the Cave Heaven Sword Sect.

In the corner of the main hall not far from them, some tattered clothes and bedding were stacked haphazardly, among which were several unarmed nuns.

These female cultivators were full of traces of being played, most of them could not accept the encounter of this night, their eyes were empty, although their chests rose and fell with their breathing, but lying in the rags and bedding, they were as if they were dead, and they did not move at all.

Only one plump female cultivator was normal, huddled in a brocade quilt, shivering.

These young practitioners came from different parts of the Southern Dynasty, some were children of local families, some were disciples of academies and cultivation sects, and some were even from the military.

Their origins are different, but almost all of them spontaneously found the traces of the Demon Sect, and then took the initiative to follow the Demon Sect.

These days, dozens of young cultivators like them have taken the initiative to worship under the Demon Sect and swear allegiance.

These young cultivators in the cultivator world of the Southern Dynasty were naturally considered to be degenerate and demon-entering.

The Dongtian Sword Sect is only a small sect in the entire Southern Dynasty's cultivator world, and the types of elixirs in its treasury are not many, and the grade is not high, coupled with the completely disorderly cooking, the taste is naturally not too good.

A young cultivator frowned and poured a bowl of soup, he glanced at the sky, but his gaze fell on several female cultivators in this corner of the main hall.

"What's the matter, Brother Mo, haven't you enjoyed it yet, and you still want to play another game without setting off?"

The two young cultivators beside him laughed at the same time.

"We follow Lord Demon Sect, and now people outside say that we are ghouls, devouring corpses and cultivating. The young cultivator smiled and said, "It's just that we absorb the vitality that escapes from those cultivators, but we haven't really eaten human flesh, and we don't know what real human flesh tastes like. ”

If in normal times, when I hear someone say that they eat human flesh, I am afraid that the color of the person who hears it will change, and I will suddenly feel that the thoughts in this person's heart are very terrible, but these young people who follow the Demon Sect are just like the Demon Sect said, they are monsters that have been completely driven by their own desires, once the beast in their hearts loses all restraints and is completely let go, then this person has indeed become an extraordinary monster.

Therefore, listening to the young cultivator's words, the rest of the group sitting by the iron pot were suddenly slightly stunned, and then laughed, and instead said, "Why don't you try it today?"

"I've read a notebook called Cannibal Talk, which says that young women have the most beautiful taste of flesh and blood, with breasts being the first and double strands second. The young cultivator looked at the nuns with a smile, and his gaze fell on the plump nuns.

The plump nun was the most cooperative last night, and her desire to survive was also the strongest, but listening to their conversation at this time, the nun realized what was about to happen, and immediately screamed in horror.

The terrible scream pierced through the mist that lingered in the mountains, and once again reached the ears of the old man of the Cui family who was brewing medicine for the Demon Sect.

The old man knew very well what the final fate of these female cultivators was, because for those young people, they would not be able to let go of the vitality that could provide them with some cultivation to enter the realm, so before leaving, these ravaged female cultivators would definitely be killed, but at this time, there was a terrible meaning contained in this terrible scream, but he still couldn't imagine what happened to these women in the end.

"Natural selection, this is the oldest and most eternal law in nature. ”

The Demon Sect's voice sounded again, "All the rules are made by the rulers of this world, large and small, so you should read through them. ”

After a night of rest and pranayama, the Demon Sect's demeanor was a little tired.

The rotten tumors on his neck were constantly growing, festering, and consuming his vitality, and the cultivation and vitality of those cultivators of these small sects were too weak for him to replenish much of the vitality he had lost.

It's just that these days of killing, devouring, and cultivation, as well as the various test medicines of the old man of the Cui family, are not for nothing in the eyes of the Demon Sect itself.

He gradually felt that his body was like a mushroom that was about to be ripe.

He knew that the mushrooms in the forest grew out of the decaying trees or soil, drawing nutrients from decay and death, and growing rapidly, but after a certain level of growth, the mushrooms would fester, and then emit countless tiny seeds to multiply.

The exercises he had cultivated and the unique creatures from outside the region seemed to have turned his body into one of these mushrooms.

He now knew very well that if he finally died, life would continue and multiply, but this was the victory of that kind of extraterritorial creature, and he couldn't accept it.

Although his physical condition is not optimistic now, he has improved a lot in terms of perception of his own condition.

The growth and ripening of any fruit have rules to follow, and there are naturally means that can be changed.

When the sky was just getting clear, the mist in the mountains had not yet cleared, and the young cultivators who followed the Demon Sect were all ready, and they rode their horses and roared through the mountain streams, catching the Demon Sect into the carriage that was preparing on the mountain path.

These young people can also smell the rotten breath of the Demon Sect, but for them, they are becoming stronger every day, this feeling makes them intoxicated, and makes them fanatically awe of the Demon Sect, and for them, even if the rotten breath on the Demon Sect is stronger at this time, the Demon Sect is still the most invincible existence in the world at this time, if it can reach that day, they can also become such an existence, and the body is full of rotten breath, it doesn't matter.

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These young followers circled around the carriage where the Demon Sect was located, heading in a southwesterly direction.

Occasionally encountering some passing convoys on the path, these young cultivators did not shy away from it at all, and the depths of their eyes all shone with a cold and greedy light.

At midday, they stopped on a cliff.

Below the cliff is an official road, and further southwest, there is a lonely hill like a giant tomb.

There is a Taoist temple at the foot of the hill, and there is a post station next to the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and there are no people, but in the post station next to the Taoist temple, there is curling smoke.

If there was no problem with their previous information, then Wei Rui should be in that station.