After the death of the beautiful and powerful villain, the male and female protagonists become BE

Looking at the flying boat in the distance, Cheng Jing stood with his hands behind his back and said quietly: "That is Yuan Yi from the Huanxian Sect. His current cultivation level is on par with mine. If he takes action rashly, he may not be able to get the effect I want. "

"Not to mention that there are these annoying followers staring at you. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Besides, you don't have to wait too long to compete with these little things. Why rush?"

Cheng Jing could see it clearly, so he said, and knocked on the forehead of his confidant, if the other party was not his nephew, he wouldn't be in such a good mood to solve the doubts.

The confidant was speechless for a moment, and could only watch Yuan Yiran and his entourage leave with regret. Thinking of something, he touched his chin and said, "By the way, this most beautiful woman in the world of immortality is really good-looking, but it's a pity that she is a man, alas!"

As long as the gender is changed, he will have the material for his dreams tonight, and he can satisfy his craving for anything.

Cheng Jing nodded and said: "Indeed, if she is a woman, she can still be snatched back to be our Lord Demon Lord's concubine, but she is a man. In the future, the sword has no eyes, and he deserves to be killed."

As he said this, Cheng Jing got a little excited and licked his lips, as if he was already imagining a hundred ways to torture Ah Ji to death.

The confidant was speechless for a while. It was such a waste to kill him, couldn't he just make do with it? Maybe the Demon Lord didn't mind this problem?

During the conversation between the two, it appeared that the flying boats of this group of monks had disappeared, but the demon soldiers deeply remembered the appearance of the protagonist group, especially Ah Ji's face.

They were looking forward to how amazing Ah Ji's performance would be after the war started.

Demons like beauty, but better strength. People who are not strong but beautiful will only be regarded as playthings. People who are super strong and have outstanding looks are perfect.

Cheng Jing withdrew his gaze and gave an order. A group of demon soldiers woke up from their illusions and carefully cleaned up the battlefield under his command.

Huan Ziyue's senior sister and other companions were responsible for checking whether there were aboriginal people here. No details could be missed, for fear that innocent people would be affected by their carelessness.

Similar scenes were staged in different places. Although the monks and demons were on guard against each other and wanted to launch an attack immediately, they ultimately hindered the overall situation and could only endure desperately.

However, in certain specific situations, some people can endure life and death, but some people can't bear it at all. After all, Buddhas have fire!

No, on another plain chosen as the battlefield, the monks who had also returned from training met the demon soldiers, and the atmosphere was much more tense.

I don’t know who started it first. In short, by the time everyone realized that things were getting out of hand, the situation was already out of control.

Especially when a few stunned Qingqing who couldn't keep calm appeared, and the fight with several demon soldiers before the fight evolved from a verbal dispute to a fist fight, the scene was completely chaotic.

Elder Wuyu and several fellow cultivators happened to be nearby. Hearing the commotion, they rushed over immediately and tried their best to maintain order. They pulled a few stunned young people away, thinking that they should go first.

Although the few stunned youths were still dissatisfied, they knew the truth and did not disobey Elder Wushen's wishes, so they cooperated and retreated.

Seeing the intervention of high-level cultivators, the female demon cultivator in red armor who was responsible for leading this group of demon soldiers smiled, grabbed a flute out of thin air, and played it.

The moment the flute with a slightly weird melody sounded, the hot-blooded demon soldiers seemed to have a basin of cold water poured on their heads. Their anger subsided and they finally realized what they were doing.

After seeing the gentle smiling face of the female demon cultivator, all the demon soldiers couldn't help but swallow their saliva, held their breaths in fear, and stood with their hands down, no one dared to move rashly.

The dispute disappeared with the tacit understanding of the dominant people on both sides. The female demon cultivator continued to command the demon soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and the monk responsible for supervising them assisted.

Elder Wu Yu is responsible for taking away these young monks who almost missed the big event. The elders of their sect will be responsible for educating them, so he does not have to do it for them.

At the same moment, Cultivator Xu Mei finally breathed a sigh of relief. The formation was about to be completed. By doing the finishing work, he could protect the mortal world from the flames of war.

The pillars of other sects who followed Cultivator Xu Mei also had relaxed expressions on their faces, but they were a little surprised that the demon clan was so trustworthy this time and did not send anyone to cause trouble.

"No matter what they do, it is serious to hurry up and finish what we should do." Cultivator Xu Mei said casually, looked up at the sky, and continued to perfect the formation.

This is the reason. The others nodded and were busy performing their duties, hoping that the mortals would stay away from trouble.

The inner demon hiding in the dark observed the emotional changes of several people, and when he realized that it was time to take action, he winked at the men around him and asked them to act according to the original plan.

So, the moment Xu Mei cultivator announced that the formation was completed, a shocking roar suddenly sounded, causing several people to frown and react immediately.

"Well, what is that?" The flying boat carrying Ah Ji and his group was quickly heading towards Huanxian Sect. When Ah Ji stood up to look at the scenery, he saw several strange lights and couldn't help but open his eyes and take a closer look. .

"It's the three red crystal prison birds!" Huan Ziyue, who was standing next to Ah Ji, reacted very quickly. He was about to ask Yuan Yiran to speed up to avoid being entangled by these annoying and unreasonable bird monsters, but he was just in time. Shut up.

Just because she saw a few young monks rushing towards this direction as if they were flying away with their swords. What they were biting behind were five three-red crystal prison birds.

I don’t know what these monks did to arouse the anger of the three red crystal prison birds. They were so angry that they could not reach the sky and the earth, and they were about to be swallowed up.

Ah Ji blinked and shouted to Yuan Yiran, "Senior brother, are you minding this business?"

Yuan Yiran frowned, as if hesitating. At this moment, Ye Xixi and Ye Chengchen recognized that the monks who were being chased by the three red crystal prison birds and foaming at the mouth were the Lan sect who were friends with the Ningya sect. disciple.

"The people of Qi Lan Sect still need to be taken care of." Yuan Yiran nodded, immediately turned the direction of the flying boat, showed the emblem of Huanxian Sect, and signaled the disciples of Qi Lan Sect to come over quickly.

The disciples of the Lan Sect, who originally thought there was no hope of escape, almost cried when they saw this, and immediately sped up and flew over.

After being able to board the flying boat, these young monks hugged each other without even having time to breathe, as if this would give them a sense of security.

At the same time, Yuan Yiran decisively stopped the flying boat and released his cultivation pressure without reservation, shocking the movements of the three red crystal prison birds who were obviously going crazy.

Five harpies with red heads, tails and abdomens, eyes like rubies, as big as two cows. You look at me and I look at him, glaring at Yuan Yiran with fear and unwillingness.

"Did you hurt their heirs, did you steal anything from them, but the one who flirted with you first is cheap?" Ah Ji asked the disciples of the Lan Sect who were wearing emerald green sect clothes at the right time.

Several people were obviously in shock. The youngest one almost vomited, but his reaction was very fast. He immediately replied: "None of them. We don't know where they provoked them."

Hearing this, Yuan Yiran asked Sanchi Jingjing, "Why do you want to hunt down his disciples of the Lan Sect?"

"If they have done nothing wrong, I will take them away. If their behavior is wrong, I will give you an explanation and will never show any favoritism."

The leader, the three red crystal prison birds with the reddest eyes, was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Yuan Yiran to say that, thinking that all monks would favor monks, so he blurted out: "They molested my daughter!"

"What?" Huan Ziyue and Ye Xixi said at the same time, staring at their disciples of the Lan Sect in disbelief. Ah Ji silently distanced himself from each other, and Ye Chengchen blocked him behind him.

Resolutely clear up the relationship~