Immortals are shameless when they become demons

Big Devil Lin tied people up really cruelly and could kill people.The tying rope was like a poisonous snake, which made Wang Chengfeng roll his eyes and almost stick out his tongue.

"Presumptuous!" Jindan cultivator shouted suddenly, raised his hand with a small sword and shot it out.

The rope was loosened suddenly, Wang Chengfeng didn't expect it, and fell backwards.Seeing this, Lin Lang wanted to laugh and stomp his feet again and again.

How did you let him go?This guy is a good meat shield that blocks swords!Lin Lang secretly cried out what a pity.But in Qingwu sect, it's not easy to say this reminder clearly, when he was about to wink, Xianxiansuo came over like lightning again, bound him and ran away.

Lin Lang was pulled by the rope forcefully, and Lin Ruluan bumped into Lin Ruluan unexpectedly, and was hugged by him, sighing that the immortal was finally saved.Unexpectedly, with a pain in his back and a poke from the little sword, he realized that the bastard had temporarily tied him up as a shield, and was so angry that he wanted to bite.

"Brother Lang...Brother?" Zhong Ran'er chased after him and saw a fight scene. One side was the Jindan cultivator from his best friend's family, and the other side was his lover and his new love. A bandage monster actually tried to cast a cold sword on his lover, and he immediately had a target.

Wang Chengfeng, a foundation-building monk, was not afraid of Zhong Ran'er who was not afraid of the Qi Refining Realm. However, he had just escaped from the mouth of a monster not long ago, and his vitality was seriously injured. He also knew that she was a rich friend of the suzerain, so he didn't dare to make heavy moves, but ended up falling behind. downwind.

The fight was lively on both sides, the little sword circled around and poked back and forth several times.Lin Lang couldn't move, so he could only be manipulated by others to be stabbed, angry and painful: "Ah, ah, brother, have you played enough! If you can't beat me, don't run fast, I'm going to die, killing me is good for you?!"

The Golden Core cultivator is full of true energy, and the power of the flying sword is also extraordinary. Being such a target, it is a blessing in misfortune that he was not poked out.Fortunately, it was just an ordinary flying sword, and the green-robed monk didn't seem to want him to die in his own sect, so he didn't try his best.

Lin Ruluan's lips curled up: "Don't worry, I'm protecting your vitals, you won't die."

Lin Lang: "..."

On the other side, Wang Chengfeng, who had been forced to hide behind the Jindan cultivator by Zhong Ran'er's offensive, pointed furiously: "Uncle, poke his face! Poke his head! Poke his ass/eye..."

"..." Every sentence hit the point, and Lin Lang couldn't help but stiffen his hips.Not only because of the bad idea of ​​the bastard, but also because of a certain hand that took the opportunity to touch.

"It feels good in the hand." Someone commented while holding him left and right to block the sword with ease.

Lin Lang gritted his teeth: "Take your hands away!"

This shameless guy who not only pulls him back to block arrows, but also always finds opportunities to take advantage of him, is really the fairy who took the devil, isn't the devil snatched the fairy?

"Ah! Mr. Lin!" A female cultivator came running from a distance, and shouted in distress: "Why are you fighting, stop it!"

However, the two sides are not addicted to poking me to block, and have no intention of stopping at all.The female voice immediately became thicker, and she roared ferociously: "Stop it! The eldest lady is lying in the tomb, and you guys are fighting here! It doesn't stop? Let the dog bite!"

The Golden Core cultivator's face changed when he heard the words, he stopped first, and said angrily: "What's going on? Didn't you tell Xiaorou to stop her from going to the grave?! What are you four servants doing?!"

"Uncle Ji, Miss's temper, whoever stops him will die, even the suzerain has been scratched, go try and see if she listens to you?" The rough female voice called Qu.

At this moment, Lin Lang turned his back and couldn't see anyone, so he could tell that this female cultivator was the second flower in "Beauty Like a Flower".And when she mentioned Uncle Ji... Lin Lang suddenly remembered that he recognized this Golden Core cultivator.

This person is called Ji Fan, when Patriarch Qingwu brought him and Zhao Xiaorou together, everyone applauded, but this person obstructed him in every possible way.Later, Zhao Xiaorou accidentally mentioned that Ji Fan had proposed marriage to her parents for her only son earlier, but after being rejected, she always deliberately made things difficult for the men who appeared around her. A thorn in the side.

It's just that the former master didn't like Zhao Xiaorou, and didn't take this person and matter to heart, so Lin Lang didn't think of it for a while.Years have passed, but I didn't expect this Uncle Ji to still be holding onto him.

Speaking of which, what kind of grave did Zhao Xiaorou go to?Lin Lang was very worried - his precious bracelet was still in her hand, if something happened, wouldn't it be used as a funeral object?

"That thing is still in the tomb?" Ji Fan was finally distracted, recalled Feijian, his face livid. "This kid has rough skin and thick flesh. I was about to grab it and use it as bait to lure that thing away."

"No!" A man and a woman objected at the same time.

Lin Lang heard that it was Zhong Ran'er who spoke in unison with him, and was quite moved. He thought that this girl really loved her ex-lord, or...he just accepted it?It's just that she is too easily shy, wiping tears at every turn, alas...forget it, what she loves is the former master and not herself.Besides, the most difficult thing to bear is a beautiful woman crying.

Just thinking about it, my waist hurts.Someone pinched him, and put his thin lips close to his ear and whispered, "You're still distracted at this time, don't you want to run away?"

"Think about it, take your hands away first, why don't you talk loudly!" Lin Lang annoyed him, and whispered, "Zhao Xiaorou took my family jade bracelet, if you don't take it back, my mother will beat you to death when you go home Yes."

"It's just a jade bracelet, more important than life?" Lin Ruluan finally moved his hand away, turned him around to face the crowd, embraced him from behind, and rested his chin lazily on his shoulder, ignoring the other people's strange opinions gaze.

Lin Lang was so happy that he didn't have to meet his nose and eyes, and he didn't care about the ambiguity. He said distressedly: "You don't understand, my mother said that thing is for her future daughter-in-law, and you can't throw it away. Well, you will I don’t know how to undo this body-holding technique, it’s so uncomfortable not being able to move.”

Lin Ruluan squinted her eyes thoughtfully, and said in a low voice: "No, this is the Qingwu Sect's unique technique. I am now a devil, and I have lost the fairy technique, so I can't solve it."

"..." No wonder this guy always catches people to block arrows, dare not use the methods of the demons, he is almost like an ordinary person.Lin Lang calmed down a bit, thinking about how to snatch back the jade bracelet and run away.

He also heard Erhua over there complaining: "Uncle Ji, you caught Young Master Lin as bait, Miss, you should know, you will kill us if you turn around."

Ji Fan snorted coldly: "If you don't tell me, I won't tell, how would she know?"

"..." Heh, the golden core monks are so amazing, those who refine Qi and build foundations are all ignored.Four pairs of eyes stared at the past with incomparable resentment.

Ji Fan coughed twice uncomfortably, and said: "The old ancestor has spoken, if Xiao Rou makes any mistakes, she will be escorted back to retreat immediately, and no one will be allowed to see her, she will not be allowed to intercede, and she will not be allowed to leave the retreat without building a foundation."

Hearing this, except for Lin Ruluan, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

To say that Zhao Xiaorou is also a second-generation cultivator, who has a single spiritual root that everyone admires, but his cultivation is always several beats slower than others, and every time he advances, he goes off the rails. .If it weren't for the Yuanying Patriarch who protects the Dharma, he would have been unable to continue cultivating.This is going to hit the foundation building... Get the year of the monkey?

Lin Lang lamented in his heart, no wonder Miss Zhao always pestered him, birds of a feather flock together, weak chickens cherish each other.Fortunately, he was lucky to have an enlightened father who never forced him to practice.

For a moment, everyone didn't know what to say, and each looked for the sky from the angle.Only Lin Ruluan didn't know why, so he changed the other shoulder calmly and continued to place his chin, as if that head could weigh too much.Lin Lang was really overwhelmed, and took the lead to break the silence and said, "I'll go!"