Gou Zai Yao Wu Simulated Immortal

White reeds, reeds like clouds.

The night wind rustled through the air.

The fishy smell wafted from a fisherman's thatched hut on the shore.

There were seven or eight women in the room, each one exceptionally alluring.

Her waist was as slender as a willow, and her eyes were alluring, but her pretty face was stained with blood, making her look sinister.

The woman at the head of the group was leaning against a wooden chair, holding a man's head in her hands.

The fisherman was drained of his life essence, leaving him with only a thin skin covering his skeleton, looking emaciated and terrifying.

If Li Qian were here and saw this scene, he would probably be reminded of the mother of those two beggar brothers.

On the other side, a fox demon was pinning the boy down on a table and disemboweling him.

The bloody heart and liver had just been pulled out when she stuffed them into her mouth and chewed them, the red juice dripping down her chin.

She ate with great relish, her eyes narrowed as if savoring some delicacy.

A fox spirit next to her giggled, "I still prefer strong, muscular men. They're meaty and have plenty of blood, so they're more satisfying to eat."

The fox demon, who was devouring flesh and blood, was unimpressed. She licked the blood off her fingertips and said in a seductive voice, "No, it's the heart of a young man that's good."

It's pink and tender, incredibly fresh and sweet; truly, you'll find it delicious once you taste it.

The leading mature female vixen had already devoured the head in her hand.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips: "Alright, kids, don't be greedy."

"The Demon Slayer Division must already be on their way. We have important matters to attend to, so we cannot linger here."

"I'll find another scholar to breed with, so we can have a few clever offspring to strengthen my bloodline."

A fox demon nearby was still somewhat unsatisfied.

He licked his lips and chuckled, "That scholar, Wang Zifu, poured his heart out to me earlier; it was truly delightful."

"Especially the brain, so tender and fragrant, no wonder he's a scholar."

Upon hearing this, the foxes inside the house burst into low laughter.

Just as the laughter rose and fell.

Outside the thatched hut, in the depths of night, two teams of demon-slaying soldiers had already quietly spread out.

One team lay in ambush among the reeds on the east bank, while another team intercepted them on the western mudflats. Their swords were drawn and their bows were strung.

They were just waiting for the foxes to appear and surround them.

Zhou Lan reined in his horse and stopped it in the reeds outside, then smiled apologetically at Li Qian:

"Young Master Li, the White Reed Marsh is filled with foul and dangerous air. You should stay here and watch the situation, but you must not go any further."

Li Qian nodded, quite pleased with the arrangement.

Showing off is not a good thing.

His current martial arts style is too conspicuous.

Once the techniques "Yang Yuan Lian Ri" and "Hao Ri Zhang" are unleashed, anyone with a discerning eye can see their origins.

The matter of the bear demon and the fragments of the Soul-Devouring Sword is still unresolved.

If we create any more trouble with the Demon Slayer Division, we'll only be asking for trouble.

He watched quietly from across the reeds.

His gaze swept across the group and settled on another team.

The leader, with a thin face and narrow eyes, was an old acquaintance, Xue Duan.

Li Qian's eyes narrowed; he hadn't expected to run into him here.

At this moment, Xue Duan still maintained a cold, hard, and ruthless demeanor.

He lay prone behind the reeds, pressing his knife without moving.

As soon as the door of the thatched hut opened and several demonic figures darted out, he immediately shouted, "Fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bowstrings twanged.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

More than ten powerful arrows tore through the night, heading straight for the fox demons.

The arrows were swift and deadly, far surpassing those of ordinary hunting bows.

The fox demons rushed out of the house, but before they could even stand still, they were forced to scatter and retreat by the arrows.

As the rain of arrows fell, Xue Duan had already drawn his sword and charged forward, leading the charge.

This was completely unlike the ruthless man Li Qian had seen, who used and discarded his subordinates at will.

With a stomp of his foot, mud and water splashed everywhere, and he shot straight at the leading fox woman like an arrow.

The soldiers behind them also rushed forward, brandishing swords and clubs, their shouts shaking the reeds.

To outsiders, those fox spirits were beautiful women with flowing robes and stunningly beautiful faces.

In the midst of her running and leaping, she exudes a seductive charm that can easily confuse and disturb people's minds.

The entry for "[Rather be me]" immediately caught my eye.

The beautiful women shed their human skin and, in his eyes, transformed into fox-like beasts the size of wolves and dogs.

Its fur was tangled, its fangs protruded, and it stood upright on both legs when running, emitting a pungent, demonic aura.

The so-called soft breasts, slender waist, jade legs, and red lips are nothing but an illusion.

Is this the beauty of "preferring to be myself"...?

What others see as alluring colors are revealed in his eyes in their true form.

As the battle raged on the field, Li Qian had already analyzed the situation clearly.

These soldiers, mostly stationed around Sigu Pass, were considered quite capable when deployed in the southern regions.

Only Zhou Lan and Xue Duan, the two flag officers, possessed even stronger blood and energy, having already reached the level of the Qilin Blood.

However, the Xue Duan before him was clearly inferior in cultivation compared to the one he had seen in the simulation.

At that moment, Zhou Lan's team flanked them from the flank.

Swords and clubs flashed as they fell, their aim being to kill the fox cubs first.

Xue Duan then single-handedly engaged the leading fox demon, his attacks relentlessly targeting vital points with extreme ruthlessness.

That vixen was no pushover either; she let out a shriek and lunged forward with her sharp claws.

A large piece of clothing and flesh was torn off Xue Duan's shoulder.

Xue Duan grunted, but didn't stop. He swung his knife back and sliced ​​off half of her ear.

Blood splattered, the fox demon howled, and its ferocity intensified.

The other soldiers were also fighting the fox demon in their own places.

At that moment, the leading fox woman suddenly let out a sharp shriek and abruptly retreated.

The other fox demons also shrank back at the same time, as if they had received a command.

The next instant, she opened her mouth and spat out—

call!

A pink mist suddenly spread out, carried by the night wind towards the two teams of demon-slaying soldiers.

The fog came very quickly, and the soldiers in front were caught off guard and inhaled it.

His eyes immediately became glazed over, he staggered, and he couldn't even hold the knife steady.

Even Zhou Lan swayed and her expression changed instantly.

Xue Duan took half a step back and forced himself to hold his breath, but he still felt dizzy and lightheaded.

The leading fox demon vented his anger and covered his mouth to laugh.

Her voice was both seductive and shrill: "I knew you had some ways to avoid impurities."

"But this time, the goods are a fine gift from the Northern Fox Lord."

"The allure and seductive poison accumulated over many years, how could you tender young girls from the South possibly resist it?"

"Children, tear these brutes apart!"

The foxes shrieked in unison and pounced again.

The leading vixen stood behind, laughing hysterically: "The Demon Slayer Division is nothing special."

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

The three martial artists protecting Li Qian saw that Zhou Lan was in grave danger.

He no longer cared about this hot-headed young master and charged forward with his knife.

It's only human nature for Li Qian to be unperturbed, so he wasn't annoyed.

Seeing that they had already rushed into the maze, their eyes unfocused, they were clearly also under the influence of the alluring mist and illusionary poison.

Li Qian secretly regretted it.

The original idea of ​​exchanging silver for demon materials is no longer feasible.

If everyone in the Demon Slayer Division were to die, and only this outsider young master remained unharmed, it would be another problem.

Li Qian stepped on the ground.

He gracefully glided off from the horse's back.

He closed in swiftly, like a ghost, and with a single stroke, delivered dozens of hand slashes.

Within moments, all the members of the Demon Slayer Division who were still standing on the field had fallen.

The movements were fluid and graceful.

The wind blows through the white reeds, causing the reeds to ripple and sway.

Li Qian stood with his hands behind his back amidst the pink mist, his robes fluttering.

His expression remained clear and bright, without the slightest hint of confusion.

The leading fox demon had been smiling broadly.

Seeing all the warriors fall to the ground in an instant, his smile froze on his face.

Her gaze shifted and landed squarely on Li Qian.

Their eyes met, and the mature, seductive woman's body hair suddenly stood on end!