I’ll Quit Being a God

Is this the charm of the witch in troubled times?

horrible.

Huo Feng quickly lowered his head, shifted his gaze, and tried to calm down, only then did Huo Feng realize the meaning of Lian Caiyi's words.

He immediately raised his head in shock and looked at Lian Caiyi in disbelief.

The Erba God-man who charmed those eight men...sucked away their divine power...

The legend of the witch in troubled times is scary enough in itself. However, the actual situation seems to be more terrifying than the legend?

Huo Feng was frightened and didn't know what to say for a moment.

If he bumped into the troubled witch in the outside world, he would turn around and run away without saying a word.

But in front of me, Lian Caiyi and Lian Caiyi were trapped in the same place, and they couldn't run away even if they wanted to...

Huo Feng swallowed and suddenly felt like he was at the end of his rope.

After leaving the Wolf God, it seems that everything around me is dangerous...

At the same time, on a mountain cliff above this evil-shielded valley, eight little girls carved in pink and jade were scattered in the forest, sighing and waiting for cries for mercy to be heard from below.

One of the little girls thought for a long time and couldn't help but speak.

"Is this plan really feasible? If the witch of troubled times is locked up with that boy, will the boy really be willing to sacrifice his life to save the witch?"

The other little girl sneered and said, "Isn't this nonsense? Even our eight good-for-nothing brothers can't resist the charm of the witch in troubled times... Even the good-for-nothing sissy Old Eleven fell in love with her to death back then. Just a mere A young man from Yunmen, as long as the enchantress uses a little trick, he can be captured, isn't it?"

"Yes, in order to survive, the witch will definitely charm the boy from Yunmen to save him."

Girls believe this.

However, the little girl who first asked the question shook her head and said, "I don't think so..."

She lowered her head, looked at the valley below that was covered by evil spirits, and said, "This witch seems to be a little different from Gu Yue back then..."

Chapter 167: Resurrection (10 updates)

In the valley, time passed little by little.

Huo Feng walked around anxiously in the valley, while Lian Caiyi sat lazily on one of the flat places, watching Huo Feng doing useless work.

For the two people now trapped in the valley, everything they do is useless.

First of all, they were unable to break through the evil energy that blocked the valley and get out.

Secondly, even if they break through the evil spirit that blocks the valley and get out, they can't defeat the eight female dolls guarding outside.

When the time comes, he will still be thrown in, and he may even receive a severe beating.

For the two of them now, all they can do is wait for the Wolf God to find this place and rescue them.

But since the Erba God dared to snatch people from the hands of the Wolf God, he must have a complete plan. Even if the Wolf God has extraordinary powers, he may not be able to find this place in time.

Why……

Lian Caiyi sighed, looking at the figure of the man walking around, feeling filled with emotion.

She had practiced hard all her life, but never thought that she would die in such an unclear way.

Compared to her arch-enemy You Yue, her current death method is even worse. The magic sword under the valley will drain away her marrow and spiritual power little by little until her soul is gone.

As for Erba Shenren's purpose of throwing her and Huo Feng together, Lian Caiyi could see it at a glance.

But she simply didn't believe those monsters would let her go, and she didn't even bother to do such a thing.

When she was first admitted to the door by her master, she was extremely disgusted with seducing men into making cauldrons for cultivation. He even criticized his master and his ancestors for their actions that brought chaos to the world.

In her opinion, the Sutra of Troubled Times can reach the great road without cultivating the furnace.

It’s just that the speed of practice is not that fast.

Although practicing hard alone is boring and makes extremely slow progress, it is much smoother than the path taken by Master and Grandmaster.

The Master and Grandmaster charm all living beings and bring chaos to the world of practice. Although practice is fast, it is susceptible to backlash.

The master disappeared mysteriously, and his body has not been found to this day. Even the master's most precious treasure [Moon Marrow Mirror] is missing, and his death is unknown.

The master was surrounded and killed by the women, and was finally thrown into the abyss of the South China Sea, where he died without a burial place.

She took warning from this.

Of course, everyone is different.

Master and Master enjoyed the feeling of causing trouble to all living beings, calling for wind and rain, and playing with countless men in the palm of their hands, but she, Lian Caiyi, didn't like it.

Even though the results of her eight hundred years of hard training were far inferior to her master's one hundred years of practice, Lian Caiyi had a clear mind.

The only ones that are disgusting are superficial men.

Once he knew that she was a descendant of the lineage of witches in troubled times, he would either run away in panic, fearing to be charmed by her, or he would pester her endlessly, hoping to conquer her to prove his strength as a man.

Of these two kinds of men, the first made her disdain, and the second made her nauseous.

As for the young man from Yunmen in front of her, she originally thought that he did not fall into these two categories. But now it seems that he is no different from the men in the world...

Lian Caiyi felt a little disappointed.

Huo Feng, who was walking around in the valley, knew nothing about Lian Caiyi's complaints.

Ever since he knew that this senior Caiyi was a witch from troubled times, he carefully distanced himself from her. Try to have as little contact with this witch as possible without offending the other party.

The witch in troubled times has a reputation, and he doesn't dare to take it lightly.

But for now, finding a way out is the most important thing.

Although waiting for the wolf god to rescue him was his only way to survive, it was not Huo Feng's style to sit back and wait for death.

He observed the valley inch by inch, trying to find any flaws in it.

He looked over and over again at the numerous bones scattered in the valley.

These seniors who died in the valley were all accomplished seniors and masters, and they were thrown in by the Erba God to sacrifice their swords. When they were trapped here, they must have looked for a way out.

Maybe one of the seniors managed to escape and left behind a way to escape?

It’s just that the valley is not big or small. The number of bones among them was even greater. Although Huo Feng didn't mind the trouble, he searched for the bones one by one. However, as time passed day by day, he still could not find a way out.

Those seniors who died here seemed to have left no last words.

Three days passed quickly before the two of them woke up.

Including the three days when he was unconscious, Huo Feng had not eaten for six days.

Although the body of a cultivator is stronger than that of ordinary people, Huo Feng once drank several cups of peach blossom wine. Whenever Huo Feng's body is at the end of its rope, the remaining medicinal effect of the peach blossom stuffing will take effect, saving Huo Feng from the pain of hunger and thirst.

But this kind of fasting does not last long.

After all, most of the medicinal power of peach blossom brew was used to repair and maintain Huo Feng's body with all his meridians broken.

On the fifteenth day, Huo Feng finally felt hungry and thirsty. He was no longer able to move and began to stagger when walking.

Not far from him, Lian Caiyi had already laid down, lying peacefully in the valley, motionless like a real corpse.

Feeling the essence in his body being sucked away bit by bit, Lian Caiyi said weakly.

"Okay, okay, don't waste time. You've searched back and forth three times. If there was a way out, you would have found it long ago."

It was the first time in ten days that the two had a conversation.

"You can't even walk safely now, so don't mess around."

Lian Caiyi said weakly, "You are different from me. The Demon Sword wants to recognize you as its master, so it has not absorbed your essence. You can support it here longer."

"Be obedient and find a place to rest. Don't waste your energy. Wait for the Wolf God to save you."

"As long as the Wolf God comes here, those sixteen little monsters will not be our opponents..."

At this time, Lian Caiyi has reached a desperate situation where the lights are running out and the oil is running out.

Eight hundred years of hard work were completely destroyed. All the essence of this body was sucked away by the Demonic Sword, and almost only the last breath was left to hold on.

She finally struggled to speak, and she just wanted to say the last words to the man next to her.

After all, this guy can be regarded as the last man in her life...

Not far away, Huo Feng was sitting next to a withered skeleton. After hearing Lian Caiyi's weak murmur, he was silent for a few breaths and then said.

"Looking for one more... looking for the last one. If I can't find it, I'll give up."

At first, he really wanted to find a way out.

However, I saw that Lian Caiyi was haggard day by day, and in the end, he didn't even have the strength to sit up, so he could only lie down helplessly and wait for death.

For some reason, Huo Feng felt a little distressed in his heart.

He suspected that this was the charm of the witch in troubled times, but until now, he didn't think much about it.

Lian Caiyi is on his deathbed. If Lian Caiyi is completely sucked dry by the Demonic Sword, perhaps the Demonic Sword that has been hiding in the dark will appear completely and force him to take the sword.

So although Huo Feng seemed to be able to last longer, his time was actually the same as practicing Caiyi.

Putting down the skeleton in his hand and the ring-shaped magic weapon that exuded Taoist divine light next to the skeleton, Huo Feng took a deep breath and walked towards the next skeleton with difficulty.

He murmured, "The last one... give up if you can't find it..."

Behind him, Lian Caiyi watched his struggling back, smiled softly and said.

"Then look for it slowly..."

With that said, the woman closed her eyes and planned to just sleep.

I have searched three times, how could I possibly find it...

She didn't believe that there would be a way out among the bones here.

If the dead could really get out, they would have run away long ago. How could they leave their skeletons here?

In her opinion, Huo Feng's behavior was just a desperate struggle.

However, not long after Lian Caiyi closed his eyes, Huo Feng's startled voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Gu Yue's suicide note...Senior Caiyi! Come and see! Your master Gu Yue actually left a suicide note here!"

Um? !

Master’s suicide note?

The eyelashes of the woman lying peacefully in the valley trembled, then she weakly opened her eyes and looked at Huo Feng in the distance.

But she saw Huo Feng sitting next to a corpse, holding a milky white moon disk in his hand, looking at her with a shocked expression.

Even though the milky white disk emitting dim moonlight was far away, Lian Caiyi could still clearly feel the familiar aura on it.

That was indeed the sect's magic weapon that disappeared with Master Gu Yue, the real Moon Marrow Mirror, not the fake that she had found someone to refine in her hand...

Lian Caiyi's eyes widened slightly.

At that moment, looking at Huo Feng sitting among the bones, she felt an incredible sense of absurdity in her heart.

Could it be that this guy really found a way out...

Chapter 168 Ask the young master to help Caiyi practice

Huo Feng took the moon-white disk and quickly came to Lian Caiyi.

"Senior Caiyi, look, here is your master's suicide note!"

Huo Feng handed the moon-white disk to Lian Caiyi.

The extremely weak Lian Caiyi struggled and sat up with Huo Feng's help. He held the master's magic weapon that had been missing for many years and indeed felt a ray of spiritual energy on it.

[My name is Gu Yue, and I belong to the lineage of witches in troubled times. Unfortunately, I was captured by the Erba God and thrown into this valley]

[In the valley, there is hidden the legendary evil sword Mara. Erba Godman throws accomplished practitioners into the valley to sacrifice the sword to suppress the curse of Mara sword on them]

[I have been trapped here for three days. The Demon Sword keeps robbing my body of energy day and night. Time is running out.]

[But the Moon Marrow Mirror is a token of my master’s sect. If you follow me to sleep in this valley, I will become a sinner of my master’s sect]

[If someone finds this mirror in the future, I would like to ask someone who is destined to send this mirror to my descendants on my behalf. I will be grateful at that time]

[Guyueliu]