【The Lewd Swordsman of Mount Shu】【Chapters 1-18】

Foreword

The mountains and rivers of Western Shu are renowned for their wonders, with Mount Emei being particularly magnificent. High mountains and clear waters, layered peaks and towering ridges, display a myriad of breathtaking vistas. It is a blessed land of the Eastern Continent. The scenery of the back mountains is especially secluded and wondrous. High mountains and vast marshes, deep forests and secluded valleys, make it a haven for extraordinary individuals seeking refuge from worldly troubles and a place for spiritual cultivation.

After the Manchu conquest of China, the Eastern Continent fell into the clutches of the Xuanyuan Old Monster. Anti-Qing heroes sought refuge in Mount Shu, establishing a formidable anti-demon base.

The former Ming dynasty's eunuch and imperial guard, on the eve of their defeat, lost power due to the common people's abandonment. They bound themselves and surrendered to the Demon Capital, pleading guilty. The Xuanyuan Old Monster invoked the "divide and conquer" spell, transforming the Poison Dragon Venerable, known as the "Loyal Minister and Rebellious Son," and bestowing upon him the Azure Snail Demon Palace, forming the "New Love Demons." They surpassed the original Xuanyuan Old Monster's direct descendants, the "Old Love Demons," and were appointed as the representatives of Mount Shu.

The fourth disciple of Xuanyuan Laoguai, the Poison Hand Heavenly Lord Moshi Venerable, defeated the leader of the Imperial Guard with the sinister incantation "The Demon Palace is good; Shu Mountain is good," and parachuted in from the Great Snow Mountain, distorting Xuanyuan Laoguai's promise of "Shu people ruling Shu."

Lingqiao Palace, which could suppress Xuanyuan Laoguai, was too far away, separated by seven layers of clouds and strong winds, to act effectively. Forced to stand by, Shang Xie Moshi Venerable hired the Fairy Maiden Xu Feiniang, the wife of the Prince of Pingxi, to form the "Mo-Xu Pei," a semi-independent force to deal with the dissidents of Shu Mountain.

Before the fall of the Ming Dynasty, the Donglin Party's immortals, swaying the masses with the imperial edict of "the people first," briefly gained power. Unfortunately, this was short-lived, as they played the "Distrust" celestial music, which was dispelled by the Demon Party's "unbearable" incantation. After the fall of the Ming, they formed the [Fushe] Party, which was inherently at odds with the former Imperial Guard's "New Love Demon." New and old grudges, coupled with the ebb and flow of power within the blessed lands, fueled a desperate struggle. They hoped to bring in Lingqiao Palace as their leader in the grand battle of sword immortals—the "Third Mount Hua Sword Tournament"—to help them eliminate the Xuanyuan Old Monster.

Chapter One: The Birth of the Yin Demon

. Although Western Shu was shrouded in chaos due to the brewing duel between good and evil, a bright moon hung at the foot of the twilight-shrouded mountains, its clear light shining even in the twilight, illuminating one's features.

The moonlight was as bright as day. In the distant woods, a young man walked alone, heading up the mountain. At first, the narrow paths were not too difficult to traverse. Later, the higher he climbed, the more treacherous it became, but the scenery grew increasingly wondrous. White clouds drifted overhead, sometimes obscuring the view from the opposite direction. Reaching the Precipice of Self-Sacrifice, he looked back down the mountain and saw only darkness. No houses were visible, not even the mountain temples, all shrouded in mist. A red sun shone overhead, reflecting a dazzling, iridescent glow on the clouds. The solitary peak, sharply defined, overlooked a bottomless abyss, a sight that made one's heart tremble.

The young man's origins were shrouded in mystery; he couldn't reveal his real name. Although his registered name was Yin He, his age didn't match, so he jokingly called himself Yin Mo (Yin Demon). He had come to the Precipice of Self-Sacrifice to end his life. But fate has its own way. A moment of captivation at the beautiful scenery led to a fortuitous encounter, transforming him into a peerless Yin Demon, both demon and hero, neither entirely good nor evil.

A snake demon had appeared in the mountains, spewing poisonous mist from its mouth morning and night, which connected with the clouds, reflecting the sunrise and sunset on the mountaintop—a magnificent, yet utterly obscene sight.

Yin Mo lingered in this wondrous place when, unexpectedly, a green snake, seven or eight feet long, sprang from beside the rocks, opening its blood-red maw to devour him.

The demon was swift, grabbing the snake's head with both hands. But the seven- or eight-foot-long snake's body was tightly coiled around it, making it difficult to breathe. Facing the venomous gas spewing from the snake's mouth, it gradually lost consciousness.

In this critical moment, a huge crane, with a bright red head and pure white body, without a single stray feather, golden eyes and an iron beak, its claws like copper hooks, eight or nine feet tall, flew down and pecked. The snake, its head held, could not escape and was caught by the crane's beak. First, it bit off the snake's head, then with a gentle stroke of its long beak, it cut the snake's body into seventy or eighty pieces. In a few pecking motions, it was already swallowed whole. Shaking its feathers, it let out a long cry and soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it had flown into the clouds. The demon also lost consciousness.

Before the cliff stood a thatched hut, not very large. Two withered willows stood before the door, their shadows cast by the moonlight, creating dappled patterns on the ground, making the place very quiet. The sound of chanting rang out continuously from within the hut. Inside the meditation room, Abbot Baiyun, a man in his forties or fifties, was completely naked, with fair skin, a slender waist, and full breasts. He swayed and bounced, riding the naked body of the demon, his body drenched in fragrant sweat. The young man beneath him, though lacking in foundation and true qi, possessed an exceptionally hot, hard, and unyielding penis.

Abbot Baiyun, a key member of the second generation of the Emei Sect, guarded the viper's lair, ostensibly to fight the viper, but in reality, to fish in troubled waters. He lured visitors into a world of lust, drawing upon the true qi of those defiled by the viper's lustful energy. He had seen many men over the years, but none could compare to the young man beneath him. The friction of their flesh was unbearably itchy. When the demon thrust forcefully, his hot penis pierced deep into the flower's core, burning the entrance and shooting straight to the crown of the head, causing a delicate scream. He was unconsciously aroused, wanting to relive the thrill of that intense, almost-ejaculating sensation.

The demon had already awakened from the stimulation, but felt his engorged member tightly wrapped around it. The constant squeezing and rubbing made his whole body tremble, his waist stiffen, and his breath quicken. But the frequent contractions and expansions of his spine sent an unprecedented coolness through his mind, intoxicating him, and he had no intention of opening his eyes. After a long while, he felt someone lie down on top of him, the soft, full breasts pressing against his chest with a pleasant sensation. Opening his eyes, he saw a smiling face, eyes sparkling, eyes brimming with autumn water, alluring and seductive. His nose touched hers, gently rubbing, stimulating the nostrils to flare, causing the bridge of his nose to expand, drawing in the scent of orchids and musk. Then, from her red, full lips, a clove-like tongue emerged, entering his mouth, prying open his teeth, teasing his palate, filling his mouth with fragrance, permeating his chest and abdomen, making his liver and lungs expand. The demon embraced Master Baiyun, cradling her head, and sucked hard. A surge of true energy flowed from his dantian, through the Du meridian, past the Guanyuan point, into his penis, connecting with the yin sac on his body, pulling and releasing intermittently. A cool, refreshing sensation passed through his penis, seeping into his perineum.

Master Baiyun discovered that the Yin Demon's dantian was devoid of energy, lacking any Dao foundation, merely possessing an innate ability to absorb yin essence, making it a perfect vessel for self-pleasure. He used a wet kiss to transfer true energy, performing the "absorption and replenishment" technique, enjoying the strange pleasure without fear of losing his yin essence. He didn't absorb the Yin Demon's yang essence, but blinded by lust, he failed to notice why the Yin Demon could remain vigorous and unyielding.

However, having to divide his own true energy for two purposes was quickly depleted and diminished his pleasure. Furthermore, the snake demon had grown too strong to control, requiring his junior sister, Master Canxia's, centipede to eliminate the threat. With this thought, he sent a message via flying sword to Master Canxia, informing her of the discovery of this extraordinary treasure and inviting her to bring the centipede.

In the blink of an eye, a beam of sword light shot into the meditation room, and Master Canxia appeared with a light laugh. She was already naked, her body exquisite, her waist slender and graceful, her breasts full and high, nipples pointing upwards, her face beautiful, her eyes full of spring-like allure, swaying and bouncing with her full buttocks. Her legs were long and slender, with well-proportioned muscles, and with each movement, the silky hair at the base of her thighs trembled, swaying in the wind, reflecting the light of dewdrops, long but not thick, vaguely revealing flesh, the opening of her vulva a glimpse. Standing beside the meditation bed, she reached out and explored the acupoints of the Yin Demon's entire body. Overjoyed, her pubic hair faintly evaporated into mist. She pushed Master Baiyun out of his penis and entered herself. Master Baiyun then instructed the Yin Demon to press Master Canxia's acupoints, manipulating true energy to tease Master Canxia's love hole, causing Master Canxia to tremble all over, moaning and screaming wildly. Although the female orifice was naturally somewhat loose due to its familiar use, under the urging of the filthy, lustful energy, it was already like a mortise and tenacious hole, unable to contain itself, and even hotter and more scalding, its flesh walls churning. Further aroused, it contracted wildly, grinding out electric sparks, striking the soul, squeezing out screams and cries of agony. The primordial yin surged with the lustful fluids, fortunately the yin demon's dantian was not cultivated, its capacity limited. With a return of breath, it could be pulled back, the release and sucking bringing an unprecedented strange pleasure. Guided by Master Baiyun's true energy, the yin demon's penis swelled and sucked. The primordial yin was pulled back just as it entered, leaving a trace of coldness that traveled up from the perineum, neutralizing the burning Ren meridian.

Master Canxia was delighted that the Xuan Guan was powerless before reluctantly spitting out the penis, kissing the yin demon on behalf of Master Baiyun, transferring true energy to suck in Master Baiyun's Xuan Yin. Meanwhile, he took out a long box, cast from refined iron, extremely sturdy. The box lid was lifted, revealing a two-foot-four-inch-long red centipede, its body covered in shimmering red scales. Its two eyes, the size of teacups, gleamed green. It slithered out of the long box and lay beneath Master Canxia, licking the flowing vaginal fluids.

Master Baiyun was exhausted; after Master Canxia's vigorous extraction, unlike her own control, her vaginal walls were tighter than ever before. A howl tore at her soul, unable to suck back her vital essence. She quickly collapsed, feeding the centipede with her vaginal fluids.

At this moment, a red sun had already risen above the horizon, its path clearly visible. Reaching a certain point, they saw extremely treacherous mountains, barren of all vegetation. In the valley lay a large, bottomless, dark cave. Master Baiyun approached the cave, let out a few hissing cries, and a fierce wind arose. A gust of black wind swept through the cave, and a giant serpent emerged, its scales golden, eyes red, about ten zhang long, its waist like a vat, moving with incredible speed. Master Baiyun unleashed a purple light. Upon seeing this light, the serpent spewed forth a flame ten zhang long from its mouth, entwining with the light. Master Canxia then released his Xuan Ying sword, a beam of azure light flying towards the serpent's head. The serpent coiled its body into a heap, spewing forth fiery poisonous mist to counter the two sword beams.

The two immortals commanded the Yin Demon, under the cover of the sword light, to wield a long box and lure the serpent demon, actually instructing the Yin Demon to frantically absorb the serpent demon's lustful energy to aid in its depravity.

Seeing that the demon showed no signs of falling into a coma even after a long time, the demon murmured in amazement. However, not wanting to expend too much energy, the demon was ordered to release the centipede from the box.

As soon as the centipede was released, it grew rapidly in the wind, reaching a length of over ten feet. Its entire body shone with a dazzling red light, illuminating the entire valley in red. Seeing the centipede approach, the snake knew it had met a formidable foe and, without hesitation, desperately spewed fire and mist, engaging the centipede in battle. Moments later, the centipede bit the snake's seventh inch. The snake, in turn, bit the centipede's tail, neither letting go. The snake, in excruciating pain, lashed its long tail across the rocks, scattering them like hailstones. It even broke off a ten-foot-high boulder protruding from the valley entrance, which landed squarely on its head, splattering its brains. A deafening roar followed, and both the snake and centipede remained motionless. The centipede, exhausted, died.

Master Canxia walked beside the centipede, took out a pill, and placed it in its mouth. The centipede shrank to about seven or eight inches, which he then placed in a gourd beside him. Master Baiyun also dissected the snake, removing its flesh.

The Yin Demon, overwhelmed by the snake demon's lustful aura, blushed. Crimson, eyes blazing with fire. Only a single, undimmed spirit resisted the lustful aura. The two immortals exchanged a knowing smile, both feeling a weakness in their vaginas, making each step difficult. Without waiting to return to their hermitage, they scooped up the demon and flew down into an unfathomably deep cave.

The cave floor was quite flat, the soil soft. After undressing on the spot, the two immortals gasped in surprise, joy, and fear. The demon's entire body was crimson, its penis swollen even larger than twice its original size, burning hot like a fire poker.

Master Canxia attempted to penetrate it, but the touch of the fiery shaft caused her labia to scald, gushing forth a torrent of lustful fluids. The heat penetrated the acupoint walls, pulsating through the hundred meridians. Stimulated, these meridians softened and contracted, pushing back and converging into the core of the female acupoint. The combined internal and external heat caused it to swell and burst, shooting straight to the crown of the head. Consciousness became hazy, like floating on water, unwilling to move and unable to exert any strength. The demon, influenced by the lustful fluids, embraced Master Canxia, flipping him over and pressing him down, relentlessly thrusting and stabbing. Although the two immortal acupoints had been through many battles and were loose and dilapidated, under the expansion of the penis ball the size of a fetal skull, Master Canxia was also stabbed until he screamed in agony, under the demon's... The endless thrusting and pulling, like repeated electrical explosions, blasted through the walls of her acupoints, her meridians, her flower core, and her crown chakra, repeating endlessly. Consciousness was tossed and plunged amidst the raging waves, her soul almost leaving her body. She could only use her life's cultivation to pull back the surging primordial yin. After the initial sweetness of the alkaline fruit, she found it incredibly strange and endlessly fascinating. But she was unaware that her profound essence had been sucked away by the yin demon, causing her Ren meridian to swell and burn, the heat reaching the depths of her soul, making her even more intoxicated. Only

after several hours of relentless impact did the yin demon finally... They rested for a moment. Master Baiyun, who had been observing, was also deeply shaken, recognizing it as an unprecedented encounter. When the Yin Demon stirred again, he offered himself to serve it. Despite being prepared, he was still terrified, yet felt his life had not been in vain. Master Canxia, meanwhile, regulated his breathing, preparing to take over.

After seven days and nights of explosions, the Yin Demon was finally able to calm its surging blood, returning it to its upper dantian and quieting down. The two immortals, however, were exhausted and unable to continue, their profound essence depleted. Reluctant to part, they took turns devouring the Yin Demon's flesh, wildly... He sucked and licked until his tongue was numb and his mouth sore, before reluctantly returning to the hermitage to rest. He left the snake meat for the demon to eat, but refused to teach him the methods of cultivating qi, unaware that the demon might leap up to the high cave entrance, keeping it as

his own possession to enjoy this rare delicacy forever. The demon wasn't born with extraordinary abilities; his previous life was shrouded in mystery. His qi sea was damaged, his foundation destroyed. He was surrounded by hypocrites and treacherous people. Every need he had was met with a thousand attacks, ten thousand accusations of being willful and corrupt, and relentless persecution. Difficult... Those who adapt are hailed as receiving a tremendous favor, something they must accept, and everything is taken from them, leaving them with no choice but to submit in their current predicament, even claiming it was their own choice. In short, regardless of words, strangers are kept at bay; no means are spared in their ruthless pursuit of absolute control. Therefore, those whom the Yin Demon finds sincere, though welcomed today, will be worlds apart tomorrow; those with ulterior motives are relentlessly pursued, making their lives difficult, their future uncertain, and their existence worse than death.

Because the Yin Demon's lower dantian is destroyed, it is unable to cultivate ... Acquired true qi has no reliable teachers or friends. Only by burying oneself in the classics, focusing on the methods of innate true qi, and specializing in cultivating the Ren

meridian, can one achieve continuous and inexhaustible qi, supporting the muscles and bones. Acquired true qi is cultivated in the lower dantian to store true qi for use. Innate true qi is cultivated in the upper dantian, solely for nurturing the Ren meridian, cultivating true qi, and nourishing internal energy, not for external use. Cultivators, eager for quick results, have even listed it as a forbidden area, hence its loss. The former incarnation of the Yin Demon, unable to utilize acquired true qi, was considered useless. With the loss of power, a cunning individual secretly plotted to protect the reincarnation of the Yin Demon. By chance, two immortals, unaware of the demon's true nature, were introduced to the Yin Demon. As the two immortals channeled their inner energy into the demon's meridians, the demon gained access to the flow of acquired inner energy, digesting the acquired inner energy within the snake flesh and quietly cultivating in the snake's lair.

The two immortals, focused only on primordial energy, valuing indulgence without loss. They failed to realize the crucial importance of the marrow that nourishes the primordial yang within the acupoints. Drawn by the Yin Demon's innate inner energy, they unknowingly exhausted it, further using the snake demon's lustful energy to nurture the Yin Demon for their own amusement, thus achieving... A peerless lecher.

The more talented a person is, the more solid their foundation must be; once the opportunity arrives, if they cannot soar to the heavens and become an invincible figure, they will inevitably attract envy and become the enemy of the world.

The Yin Demon obtained the essence of the two immortals, using his innate true energy to nourish his acquired true energy, and within moments he had mastered it. However, he did not understand the method of storing and gathering qi in the sea of qi, so he could not use it externally.

While chewing snake meat, he pondered: The two immortals are the most valiant among immortals. The twin swords joined... Even a jade disc cannot defeat a snake demon; this cave, which gave birth to a snake demon, must be extraordinary. Let's take advantage of this free time to explore it further.

Deep within the cave lies a snake path leading to the northern shore of the Starry Sea in West Kunlun, to the Black Wind Nest of Little Ancient Thorn Mountain, barely allowing sound to pass between them. This is the place where the former demon lord Deng Yin and his disciples were imprisoned. Deng Yin was the master of two immortals, and the junior brother of the Emei Sect's founder, the Long-Browed True Man, with whom he entered the Dao. Later, he was expelled for falling in love with a demoness and revealing his true feelings. Furthermore, he obtained the demonic sect's secret manual, the Blood Scripture, and named himself the Blood God Child. He only managed to cultivate the Bloodlight Ghost. The flames were beyond anyone's control.

Yet, he mistakenly trusted his sworn brother, the Long-Browed Immortal, and fell into the 'Two Elements Dust Array,' where he was captured and subjected to daily torment by wind and thunder. Ostensibly to atone for his sins, this was in reality a form of torture to force him to seek release through the precious scripture.

This Blood Scripture was a rare treasure from beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, dating back to the beginning of chaos, indestructible by either immortals or mortals. His initial vow of surrender had been broken, allowing the other side to use the pretext of burning it to seize it—a web of deceit and treachery. For this scripture, the Long-Browed Immortal exhausted all his strength and poured out his entire spirit. Refusing to kill, he postponed his ascension for sixty years. Deng Yin, also fearing deception and the loss of the true scripture upon leaving his body, endured it all. Only three years after the Long-Browed Immortal's ascension did he finally spit out his blood essence to cultivate the highest level of the profound and unfathomable Blood Shadow Divine Light, which was impossible to master. The snake demon was a beast slave fed with the flesh and blood it had transformed into. But it was also surprising that the Yin Demon could fight relentlessly for more than a day without waning. So, through the snake path, blood light emanated, enveloping the Yin Demon and touching its acupoints. Surprised that it was so ordinary, he sent a telepathic inquiry.

The demon, engulfed in ghostly flames, had its entire body and meridians burned by the internal fire, causing it to lose its mind and become incapable of thought. Fortunately, its innate true energy guided its flow, keeping its spirit intact. However, it was also bewildered by this, only able to frankly admit that it had read extensively from various scriptures, achieving enlightenment without a teacher. It understood that rigidity is easily broken, while flexibility endures; without storage, there is no fullness; without birth, there is no death; and by supplementing what is lacking with what is abundant, it achieved unobstructed meridians and smooth flow of blood and qi. Deng Yin was astonished by its understanding and conceived the idea of using it to resolve the difficulties of the Blood Scripture. The Blood Nerve is an innate immortal technique, named after blood. It cultivates innate true qi to cleanse the acquired flesh and blood, reaching a state of

formlessness. Deng Yin was deluded by the state of "superior non-attachment, originally nothingness, all demons cease in emptiness and clarity, everything is unnecessary." The Yin Demon explains that "non-attachment" means non-clinging, constantly turning with the Dharma wheel. Unhindered by things, without distinction, what is there to do with the Dharma? Reaching the state of unity and transformation is emptiness and clarity; all demons are me, and I am all demons, yet "cessation" within all demons—where is the distinction between friend and foe?

Deng Yin knew this, but the obstacles to cultivation were numerous. The Yin Demon believed that the Great Dao was like a forked road, difficult to comprehend without practice. Therefore, using innate true energy as the framework, he analyzed the Blood Nerve, relentlessly questioning every detail, until he obtained the entire text of the Blood Nerve and its essential cultivation principles. Only at the crucial point of the highest level, Blood Shadow Divine Light, did he realize his error in the path of "self-verification": subject and object were reversed; he didn't interpret the external environment from his own perspective; instead, he fell into the illusion of the six senses, mistakenly taking the obstacles of consciousness as the real environment, forcing others to liberate and abandon them. He also reincarnated the illusion, harming his very foundation. Furthermore, he interpreted the formless without fixed form as abandoning the flesh and blood, the inner spirit. He started with a wrong step, each step a mistake.

However, the Yin Demon, because innate true energy was disdained by cultivators, knew that revealing it would only invite distrust, and Deng Yin had already completely eroded his flesh and blood, unable to turn back. Moreover, having suffered persecution for many years, he deeply understood the principle of "the rabbit is killed after the dog is cooked," and dared not hold back. Therefore, he dared not tell the divine light that he needed to use innate true energy to refine his physical body, breaking it down into smaller parts. Once successful, this could seep into the three corpses and primordial spirits of the captives, dissolving their physical bodies and replacing their appearance, thus preserving their physical form. Following the demon's misunderstanding, he believed it was about refining his own blood body. Using the skin as a shield, he told the demon that if he wanted to shed his skin, he could simply peel it off. The demon, completely convinced, willingly endured immense pain, peeling off his own skin.

The Yin Demon knew that no matter how refined his essence was, it could not sustain itself. Without the protection of his skin, he could not withstand the impact of the qi without dissipating. The demon was courting his own destruction. However, the attack of refined essence was also beyond his ability to resist. Taking advantage of the demon and his disciples' frantic peeling of their skins to enter the cave, he escaped. He silently cultivated himself into the Yin Demon, capable of countless incarnations, omnipresent yet omnipotent.

Chapter Two: Slaying the Beautiful Python

Jiuhua Mountain is very close to Huangshan Mountain. The Golden Summit is the highest point of Jiuhua, where the stupa containing the flesh of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva stands. The mountain is majestic, and the wind is biting, making the weather bitterly cold. The sun was already setting. A bright moon, the size of an iceberg, hung high in the sky, illuminating the desolate and terrifying Drunken Immortal Rock on the back of Jiuhua Mountain in the evening glow.

After escaping from the Blood God Child, the Yin Demon went to Huangshan to find Master Canxia, but was frightened by the eerie scene and wanted to turn back. Just as he hesitated, a sword light flew in. In the dazzling light, a female Taoist nun appeared before him. He was about to speak when he suddenly froze.

The nun had a beautiful face and a dignified appearance, but her phoenix eyes were narrow and alluring, revealing a seductive glint that captivated the heart. Her loose Taoist robe could not conceal her high, pointed breasts, which trembled slightly. Her slender waist, however, was weak and unsteady due to her lotus-like feet.

The Daoist nun took a deep breath and calmed herself, saying, "I am Gou Lanyin, the wife of the Emei Sect's leader. A beautiful python, incredibly venomous, is about to emerge from beneath the cliff ahead. Master Canxia has recommended that you, young benefactor, benefactor, benefactor, benefactor, benefactor, benefactor. Would you be so kind as to form a karmic connection with me and accumulate merit together?"

The demon asked in surprise, "Daoist Master

, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?" Gou Lanyin chuckled ambiguously, "The aphrodisiac incense that Master Canxia applied to you, young benefactor, was specially concocted by me. Am I mistaken?"

The demon blushed deeply and said hesitantly, "I am seeking to learn from the master, but I have no power. Can I help you?"

Gou Lanyin was overjoyed and said, "I will use my fertility-enhancing magic to help you achieve your goal, is that alright?"

The demon was delighted and bent down to kneel. Gou Lanyin, impatient, embraced the Yin Demon, murmuring in her sleep, "You'll be exhausted from bowing to him later!"

Inside the cave, the Yin Demon lay naked on top of the completely naked Gou Lanyin, his entire penis inserted into her vagina. The friction of the vaginal walls, the gentle rubbing of the glans, stimulated his penis, causing it to swell with blood and energy, stimulating his meridians, making his whole body tingle and numb. He weakly pressed down on her soft, smooth body, pressing against her full, tender breasts. His arms encircled her jade-like neck, embracing her beautiful head, his phoenix eyes gleaming with lustful light, like radiation entering his brain.

Gou Lanyin also wrapped her jade-like arms around his body, her orchid-like fingertips rubbing the back of his neck, receiving the radiation and guiding it into her mind, a deep, surging sensation that felt like a slumbering mass, incredibly relaxing, and adding to her sexual pleasure. Gou Lanyin then wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels stroking his coccyx, activating his Ren meridian, receiving the radiation as it descended, and tightly gripping his perineum, making his massive penis even hotter. At its limit, the blood and energy of the penis burst into the Ren meridian, like bathing in an icy river, further urging the Qi Sea.

Gou Lanyin stuck out her tongue like a clove, her moist saliva like a rainbow in a drought, causing the Yin Demon to frantically sip the sweet dew, swallowing strands of true energy, flowing through her nipples, and generating electric shocks that entered the Yin Demon's lower dantian. It then flowed through each acupoint, drawing out the primordial Yang energy within. The Yin Demon's primordial Yang was abundant, and his acquired true energy surged forth, stored in the Qi Sea. Where it flowed, it was scorching hot, a surge of pleasure, burning the entire universe, his body transforming into a blue abyss, swirling and returning in the boundless space, gathering and pressing towards the core, exploding to its limit, galloping into another realm.

Although Gou Lanyin knew the Yin Demon was extraordinary, she was also shocked by the Yin Demon's scorching jade stem, her whole body aching, sweating profusely, losing control of her lustful fluids, her jade breasts trembling, her vulva contracting, adding to the explosive stimulation. She felt an even greater wonder at the surge of vital energy, becoming almost unconscious from the intoxication. It took considerable effort to control the true energy, drawing it into her dantian and storing it throughout her body's meridians. She then fed the remaining vital energy back to the Yin Demon through the nipples she had been touching, guiding it to be stored in her lower dantian and then circulated through her meridians.

This method of stimulating growth was truly like pulling up seedlings to help them grow. The true energy transformed from primordial yang could not be contained in an uncultivated dantian. The practitioner benefited entirely. Replenishing the primordial yang in the meridians was difficult; those with weak constitutions would hardly make any progress in their lifetime.

The Yin Demon was currently practicing the Blood Shadow Divine Light, obtaining this key to the transformation of innate and acquired true energy. With abundant innate true energy, she transformed the profound marrow into primordial yang, which she could then utilize, endlessly. Although Gou Lanyin's intoxication was only momentary, it was enough for the Yin Demon to lay the foundation for breaking down her body into smaller parts. The true energy transformed from the profound marrow could leave the body at will, without fear of loss. As Gou Lanyin assisted the Yin Demon in condensing its true energy into its hundred meridians, it also triggered the lustful energy within her body. The penis thrust in and out rapidly, causing Gou Lanyin to scream wildly and lose control, unable to concentrate on her spellcasting. Her flesh walls exploded as if her entire body had shattered. Her soul was immersed in the ecstatic pleasure of lust, only regaining consciousness and receiving the surging primordial yang, as abundant as the universe itself, when the Yin Demon's lustful energy subsided. Unfortunately, although the primordial yang was abundant, it was merely stored; the loss of her profound essence remained unnoticed before and afterward. The increased cultivation and unprecedented sexual pleasure caused explosions and screams to continuously occur within the cave. Suddenly,

a sound, extremely shrill, came from outside the cave, accompanied by a very strange flute melody, carried by the wind

from the direction of Drunken Immortal Cliff. This startled the two lustful lovers. Gou Lanyin listened intently and recognized the sound, accompanied by a very strange flute melody, coming from below Drunken Immortal Cliff. She calculated that they had been committing adultery for five days and nights. She hurriedly said to the demon, "The demonic python of Drunken Immortal Cliff will emerge from its cave at noon tomorrow. It has already gathered poisonous snakes and giant pythons from within a hundred miles. Hurry to the stream in front of Drunken Immortal Cliff and join your adopted children and disciples to slay the python."

As she spoke, her lust surged, her eyes were lewd, her waist twisted wildly, and her vaginal walls contracted sharply. The demon, his flesh limp from being gripped, saw the lustful woman beneath him with a flushed face, her beauty radiant, her flesh glowing, her nipples erect, rubbing against him like sparks. His desire rose again, and he pressed down on Gou Lanyin, thrusting into her once more. Having cultivated for many years, Gou Lanyin howled a few times before pushing Yin Mo to his feet. Holding Yin Mo's jade stem with boundless affection, she gently stroked it, soothing him, "The matter of slaying the python is urgent. Afterwards, we'll arrange to meet at Canxia and Baiyun, and I'll let you have your fill. Okay?"

She pushed Yin Mo out of the cave. At the entrance, she lifted Yin Mo's chin and kissed him passionately, panting. Pointing at Yin Mo's nose , she whispered, "Those children, their foundations are not yet stable. You, their fake father, mustn't seduce them. When they've reached maturity, I'll definitely arrange for you to deflower them."

Enduring the weakness in her legs, she pushed Yin Mo out of the cave, watching him ride away on the flying sword she had just given him.

The setting sun shone brightly on the sparse forest, its light like fire. Yin Mo traversed peaks and ridges, flying towards the forest ahead. After entering the forest, his sword light illuminated the woods, constantly moving up and down, but then stopping, as if something was blocking his path. Not even a shadow could be seen. A sweet cry rang out from beside her: "It's Mother's sword!"

Suddenly, a bright light appeared before them, revealing a man and a woman: the woman was an exceptionally beautiful young woman, about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in purple with a sword hanging at her waist. The man was a child, only eleven or twelve years old, with a face as white as jade, his hair styled in two buns, wearing a pink short-sleeved jacket with a slightly open front, a gold necklace, white shorts, and bare feet in two pairs of multi-eared straw sandals. He had white teeth, red lips, and delicate features, his entire being seemingly sculpted from jade. These were the children of Gou Lanyin, Lingyun and Jinchan. Their father was Qi Shuming, the True Man of Qiankun Zhengqi Miaoyi, one of the leading sword immortals of the Emei Sect. His wife loved the Pure Realm of Jiuhua and had established a separate residence there. Because Lingyun and the others were young, and the neighbors of Jiuhua were all from unorthodox sects, the True Man of Qiankun Zhengqi Miaoyi had specially arranged this Inverted Eight Trigrams Formation on either side of the cave entrance, taking advantage of the mountain's yin and yang energy and external martial arts talismans. No matter how powerful your unorthodox sect, you could not even take a step into the formation. Once hidden within the formation, the enemy cannot see the true form of the person inside. No matter how powerful the sword light, it cannot fly even a step into the formation.

Faced with the stunning beauty, the Yin Demon, driven by the venomous aura of the snake, felt his lust burning, but dared not succumb to the sight of these two adopted daughters. He could only shyly introduce himself. However, the lustful aura emanating from her body also stirred Ling Yun's heart, making her restless beneath her noble exterior. She made an excuse to leave the cave, leaving Jin Chan in the inner cave to talk with the Yin Demon.

It turned out that Jin Chan had secretly slipped away to play at the Drunken Immortal Cliff in the back mountain, chasing a pair of little people and horses to a small cave at the foot of the cliff; because the cave was too small, she knocked down the stone at the entrance of the cave with the golden pill given to her by Master Canxia. A gust of yellow wind passed by, carrying a pungent stench. From the crack in the rocks, a woman's head appeared, with disheveled yellow hair and two eyes that flashed with a dark blue light. She opened her mouth wide and let out two sharp, frightening cries. At the same time, a foul stench filled the air, making one want to vomit. Suddenly, he lunged forward, leaping five or six feet long. It was a snake with a human head, the protruding half of its body flattened. Its entire body was covered in blue scales, shimmering brilliantly in the sunlight. A deafening roar shook the heavens and earth, knocking him unconscious.

The snake-bodied, human-headed monster was called the Beautiful Python, incredibly venomous. It had been sealed beneath the Drunken Immortal Cliff by the Long-Browed Immortal, suppressed with two talismans. For hundreds of years, it had cultivated diligently within, its power greatly increasing. It had long coveted the two fleshy fungi, but the poor fungi, chased frantically, fled to the snake demon's side. The older fungi had already transformed into human form. The younger one could only transform into a horse, but the human form was more powerful and faster. It was the horse form that was swallowed whole by the snake demon. Having obtained this elixir, it became even more formidable. Unexpectedly, one of the two talismans was broken, almost releasing the snake demon. Fortunately, another spell bound its lower body, so it could only scramble out halfway. The second talisman had taken effect; a boulder in front of it collapsed, still suppressing it. A few days ago in Huangshan, I mentioned this to Zhu Wen, a disciple of Master Canxia. Zhu Wen generously agreed to help, secretly lending me several magical treasures.

Jin Chan took out a brocade pouch about a foot in size from the inner cave, containing Master Canxia's cave-suppressing treasures. Inside was a large pearl three inches in diameter, radiating yellow light, dazzlingly bright, called the Heavenly Yellow Righteous Qi Pearl; the rest were all three-pointed, double-edged knives, a total of one hundred and eight, only five or six inches long, exuding a chilling aura and gleaming coldly. They were called the Evil-Slaying Knives.

Suddenly, a very shrill sound came from outside the cave, indicating something was amiss. Ling Yun, high above, looked towards the Drunken Immortal Cliff by the light of the stars and moon, and saw only gloomy clouds and colorful mist, sometimes with red light like smoke and fire emerging from a certain place. Looking at the starlight, they knew it was late midnight or early morning. Lingyun knew the matter was serious and hurriedly flew back to the cave.

Suddenly, a person flew in from outside the formation. Jinchan was startled and cried out, "Sister, quickly put down your sword! The demon snake is here!"

Yinmo was also flustered and put down his sword first. Lingyun, with her profound Taoist power, saw who the newcomer was and quickly called out, "Junior brother, don't be rude! This person is one of us."

Seeing the sword light coming so fiercely, the newcomer also raised his hand, and a streak of green light caught Yinmo's sword. After Lingyun finished speaking, both sides realized the misunderstanding and sheathed their swords. Yinmo, knowing he had acted rashly, blushed with shame.

Jinchan stepped forward, took the newcomer's hand, and introduced him to Yinmo. Upon learning it was a demon, Zhu Wen's heart pounded. Having vaguely known of his master's lewd deeds and harboring a desire to taste forbidden fruit, he boasted, "The demonic python of Drunken Immortal Cliff will emerge from its cave at noon tomorrow. It has already gathered venomous snakes and pythons from within a hundred miles."

He handed the Heavenly Yellow Righteous Qi Pearl to Ling Yun, saying, "This pearl is forged from thousand-year-old realgar, specifically designed to subdue snake demons. When released, it will emit ten thousand rays of yellow light, covering the surrounding area for several miles. Please keep this pearl with you, Senior Sister, find a high peak to stand on, and wait for the demonic python to break out of its cave and escape, while the remaining venomous snakes gather together. Then release this pearl and your sword light simultaneously." Having

said this, he... He took out three medicinal herbs, each about three or four inches long, with nine spikes on each stalk, all bright red and exuding a wonderful fragrance. He handed one to the demon and said, “This is called Vermilion Grass, also known as Red Evil-Repelling Grass. If you hold it in your mouth, you will be immune to all poisons. But that beautiful python is too poisonous; even the Golden Immortal frowns. Only you can get close to the cave entrance. We must insert these one hundred and eight immortal blades outside the python's cave before noon. When we insert them, we will be very close to the python's cave, and even with the Vermilion Grass, we will still be vulnerable to poison. We will have to rely on you, Junior Brother. It has cultivated for thousands of years and is extremely powerful. Since consuming the Flesh Fungus, its scales are as hard as tempered steel, and no sword immortal can harm it in the slightest.” There are only two places that can kill it: one is the snake's seven-inch spot, and the other is the white line dividing its belly. However, it already possesses the ability to disintegrate and dismember; injuring its two fatal spots will only reduce its power by more than half, allowing you to rely on your senior sister's pearl and sword to achieve a complete victory.

He picked up the Demon-Slaying Blade and, along with a short, gleaming golden spear beside him, handed them to the Yin Demon: "When you arrive there, hold this Vermilion Grass in your mouth and this Ruyi Divine Spear in your hand. Run above the snake cave on Drunken Immortal Cliff, keeping your eyes fixed on the snake cave below. When it emerges, it is as swift as the wind. Junior brother, stand on the cliff and look down..." "Pay special attention to the cave entrance. See its vital point, and thrust it out with perfect focus."

Lingyun suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked Zhu Wen, "The python's head is already outside the cave. Won't it notice our setup in front of it?"

Zhu Wen replied, "My master said that last night at midnight, the python broke its chains and is resting inside, waiting to emerge at noon tomorrow. It won't peek out until then."

It was already the beginning of the morning and evening. Lingyun and the other three left the cave, rearranged the Eight Trigrams Formation outside, sealed the entrance, and then rode their swords towards Drunken Immortal Cliff.

Yinmo first determined his position, then buried the Demon-Slaying Blade eastward from the cave entrance, tip upward, level with the ground. He calculated the steps and the diameter, burying it from east to west in the same manner. Zhu Wen and Jin Chan buried the blades away from the cave entrance and then went down to the stream to wash them.

The fiery red sun had gradually risen above the horizon, illuminating the withered trees and cold forest before Drunken Immortal Cliff, a scene of utter stillness. Even the crows in their nests were silent, frozen to the bone, creating a serene atmosphere. Unfortunately, a mournful howl occasionally emanated from the cave, greatly disrupting the tranquility.

Then, the demonic python cried out twice, then fell silent again. Sunlight bathed the earth, and the frost on the branches and withered grass evaporated into wisps of light mist and smoke. Combined with the thick fog billowing from the snake cave below Drunken Immortal Cliff, mixed with wisps of firelight, it resembled a tube of light. Suddenly, another cry came from the cave. Looking at the sun, it was already early noon. Knowing the python was about to emerge, they all focused their attention, preparing to attack.

The demon above the snake cave, holding its Ruyi Divine Spear, pointed downwards, its eyes fixed on the snake cave below, waiting for the snake's head to emerge so it could strike. Just as he was growing increasingly anxious, thick fog and smoke suddenly billowed from the cave. Even with the sacred herbs in his mouth, a pungent, fishy smell filled the air.

As the sun gradually approached noon, the mournful cries from the snake cave grew louder and louder. On the opposite hillside across the ravine, dozens of white streaks, rising and falling in a line, were thrown towards him. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be a dozen or so large white-scaled pythons, each about ten feet long. The demon, fearing the pythons would see him, hurriedly scrambled up the cliff.

While he was still in shock, the pythons had already crossed the ravine, slowed their pace, and slowly slithered about a hundred paces from the cave before stopping. They all huddled together, raised their heads, and cried out twice towards the cave. Soon after, the snake cries from inside the cave grew more urgent, and more snakes appeared, strangely shaped and varying in size. Finally, two strange snakes, one large and one small, arrived, one above and one below, moving with the speed of the wind. In the blink of an eye, they reached the cliff and crouched on either side.

The larger one had two heads and one body, its head branching off from its neck, measuring three or four zhang in length, its entire body a fiery red. Each head had a horn like coral, shimmering in the sunlight. The

smaller one was only five or six chi long, with one head and two bodies, walking upright on its tail, its head held high, covered in leopard spots, and breathing fire. After these two snakes arrived, the remaining snakes all raised their heads and hissed.

Most strangely, after these strange snakes and pythons crossed the ravine, they immediately separated, leaving a path four or five chi wide in the middle, as if leaving it for the demonic python in the cave to pass through.

The demon was engrossed in watching when suddenly he heard a long hiss from inside the cave, followed by a loud bang, and the rocks sealing the cave were thrown three or four zhang away. He was startled to realize that he had almost missed something important because he was so focused on the snakes. He quickly straightened his divine spear and looked down, only to see that the fog was growing thicker and the smoke and fire were becoming increasingly intense, making it almost impossible to see the cave entrance. Just as they feared the python might escape and they wouldn't be able to see where to strike, a series of booming sounds echoed from within the cave, shaking the valley. Knowing the python was about to emerge, they focused intently, straining to see what lay below.

In this extremely tense moment, a large plume of smoke suddenly billowed from the cave entrance. Outside, the snakes raised their heads and hissed, their cries piercing and chilling. In an instant, the sunlight dimmed, and a ghastly fog enveloped the cave. The smoke from the cave entrance illuminated the opening clearly. A creature with a human head and a snake's body, long hair flowing down its shoulders, darted out of the cave with the speed of a whirlwind.

In this critical moment, the demon steadied its divine spear, aimed at the python's vital spot, and launched it forward, body and spear becoming one. A scream rang out, and in a flash of golden light, the spear was firmly embedded in the python's vital spot, pinned to the ground, the shaft trembling slightly above the surface. The swarm of venomous snakes and pythons, seeing the demon python pinned to the ground, raised their heads to see the Yin Demon, and each one gnashed its teeth and hissed, lunging straight at the Yin Demon. Seeing the sheer number and power of the snakes, the Yin Demon dared not act rashly, instead riding a sword of light that soared into the air, flying along the path of the blade towards Ling Yun.

In the blink of an eye, the demon python was struck by the divine spear; its upper body was only a few feet from the cave, the rest still inside. It had been overjoyed, its great calamity over, and with its kind coming to pay homage, but now, having just left the cave entrance, it had been ambushed by its enemies. Enraged and in agony, it shook its head and lashed its tail incessantly, its long tail smashing half of the cave, scattering rocks everywhere. Had the Yin Demon not reacted quickly enough, it might have been seriously injured.

At this moment, the demon python spewed smoke and fire, arched its body four times, and with a sudden jerk, flung the divine spear dozens of feet away.

Then, blood gushed from its neck like a fountain, shooting up more than ten feet high. The wounded python lunged forward with incredible speed, covering a distance of over a hundred feet before becoming immobile. As it charged forward in pain, the 108 demon-slaying divine blades buried underground emerged one by one, striking the python precisely at its vital point—the white seam separating its scales—completely severing the python, skin and all, and laying it on the ground. No matter how powerful it was, suffering two severe blows, it was bound to die of agony.

Its destination was the slope below Lingyun Station. The python struggled for a while, then let out two more cries of agony. The other strange snakes and pythons arrived, with the two leading ones grabbing the python's skin and refusing to let go. With a sudden burst of strength, the python broke free of its shell. Though it had a human head and a snake's body, it was entirely white, without a single scale. The python cried out twice, then huddled together, raising its head and looking around as if searching for its enemies.

As Lingyun and Yinmo were engrossed in watching, Zhu Wen suddenly flew in, looking disheveled, and cried out, "Senior Sister, why aren't you releasing the pearl? What are you waiting for!" He then collapsed to the ground. Jin Chan flew over and quickly helped him up.

Reminded by Zhu Wen, Lingyun released the Heavenly Yellow Pearl. The demonic python also saw where the four were standing, let out a long roar, and opened its mouth, unleashing a bright red fireball surrounded by smoke, which hurtled towards them. The swarm of snakes also rushed forward, just as Lingyun released the Heavenly Yellow Pearl, which struck directly.

Since ancient times, evil cannot invade good. The moment the Heavenly Yellow Pearl was released, countless rays of yellow light and clouds filled the mountain with the scent of realgar. Upon colliding with the python's pearl, a "poof" was heard, shattering the python's fireball into dozens of streams of snake saliva that fell from the sky and vanished instantly.

A group of venomous snakes and pythons were slithering up the hillside when they were enveloped in the yellow light of the Heavenly Yellow Pearl. Unable to withstand the scent of realgar, they became weak and limp, collapsing to the ground, huddled together under the yellow cloud. Lingyun and the others couldn't distinguish which of the pythons were below.

Yinmo, thinking he wasn't afraid of snake venom, decided to go down the slope and kill a few more, so he drew his sword and started to descend. Seeing Yinmo kill his way down the slope, Lingyun and Jinchan also shook their bodies and released their swords. The two sword lights rose and fell amidst the myriad yellow rays, like divine dragons soaring, fighting relentlessly.

After half an hour of fighting, suddenly his mother, Lady Miaoyi, flew over, carrying Yinmo. Yinmo's sword was pierced with a human-shaped snake head the size of a water vat. Lady Miaoyi said, "The snakes are all dead, why don't you put your swords away?"

The two of them put their swords away. Lady Miaoyi waved her hand and retrieved the Heavenly Yellow Pearl. Looking further down the mountain, the ground was a riot of red and green, covered in snake pus and blood. Snake heads and bodies of varying lengths and sizes were scattered everywhere. Madam Miaoyi poured a gourd of clean water into the ground, saying that in a few hours, the snake bodies would dissolve into clear water that would flow into the earth.

Jin Chan looked down at Zhu Wen and saw that he had already fainted. She cried out in despair, begging her mother to revive Mei. Seeing this scene, Madam Miaoyi nodded and sighed, "The demon of love has caused such calamity."

She secretly glanced at the demon, her heart pounding like a deer, her legs weak and unable to control herself.

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