The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

One after another, with expressionless faces, they turned around indifferently.

Burning fingers carefully drew a spell on the smooth and cold white jade canvas.

He waited utterly bored, thinking to no avail: Why are these people's hands so hot.Could it be that the great powers are full of aura in their bodies, and their bodies are hot and dry?

Fortunately, the uncomfortable burning sensation didn't last long.

It's just that apart from Huantian Daojun and Xingyan Demon Lord, the Demon King also came to join in the fun on a whim.

Suddenly, I couldn't laugh or cry.He has the highest-level life-saving charms of four peerless powers.

Although he was the weakest among those who entered Liancang Mountain, he was the safest one.

However, it was Master who cared most about him, and the spells he drew were the most comprehensive and careful.

After the spell was drawn, the clothes were straightened one after another, and the few people continued to walk forward.

Along the way, several experts explained to him the frighteningness of the Illusory Demon.

"Illusory demons can make people see the demons in their hearts. Love and hate, resentment and parting, nothing to ask for, the seven emotions and eight sufferings in the world, greed, ignorance, hatred and resentment, all kinds of obsessions that are difficult to let go, smolder in the heart, will turn into demons in the heart."

The corners of his mouth were curled up one after another, and he couldn't bear to listen to the powerful teachers who were good at teaching him preaching scriptures and sermons.

Although his cultivation base is insignificant, he is not wise and knows nothing, how can he not know the horror of the demons in his heart.

No matter what state they are in, from the great power of breaking the realm to transforming gods, down to the refining qi that has just introduced qi into the body, the inner demon is the most difficult enemy for monks to deal with.

Countless monks couldn't resist the greed and fear in their hearts, and couldn't keep their hearts. When they encountered demons, their hearts were broken, and their bodies died and their paths disappeared.

Demons can only be overcome by themselves.Therefore, in order to ensure his safety, Master and the others had no choice but to draw a seal on him.

With these protective charms, even if he couldn't resist the inner demons, at most he would suffer some internal injuries and damage his cultivation base, and he would never die.

Although he has never encountered a demon in his heart, he understands the truth.

His brain didn't grow on his face, and he didn't need to repeat the same thing three times in his ears.

What he was curious about was how the demon king would know that there would be a phantom demon appearing in Liancang Mountain?

"I'm good at illusion, and I can smell similar spells from the same origin." The understanding demon king is the most humane, explaining to him calmly, "Illusions are rare, If you come to Liancang Mountain ten times, you will meet once or twice."

The demon king added with a smile: "Although they all bear the word "yao", the demon clan and the uninitiated monsters are not of the same race."

They were silent one after another, having nothing to say.

Illusory demons rarely appear, and opportunities are rare.He met him the first time he came to Liancang Mountain.He didn't want such a good opportunity.

When entering the secret realm, the Nascent Soul monks acted separately, and once they reached the place where the rare treasures of heaven and earth appeared, they could see many people gathered in one place.

After following Daojun Juechen one after another, they came to a place where a hundred-year-old spirit flower grows.

There are already several Nascent Soul Venerables here. Everyone came first, and they laughed and talked about the ownership of the spirit flower.

I don't know if these people will still discuss it amicably like they do now when encountering rare treasures that are rare in a thousand years.

Ling Chengze dismissed these spirit flowers, and said softly to him one after another: "Last time I picked a strange flower that blooms once every thousand years, and I can use it to refine a elixir that protects the soul. After the medicine is refined, I will Bring it to you, and use it when you break the Nascent Soul."

Fang Xiu seemed to have heard about this matter one after another.

Fang Xiu once said that Ling Chengze would give him this flower.Or make the same pill for him to take.

He thought indifferently, he did not know how many years he would have to wait to break through the Nascent Soul.

The slightly hoarse neutral voice chuckled conceitedly: "Your meridians are too narrow, and the spiritual energy accumulated in the sea of ​​​​qi will not be too full. I am afraid that you will have to hit the Nascent Soul several times to succeed."

"With this medicine, even if you fail, you don't have to worry about damage to your soul. Then I will help you find some pills to maintain your meridians, which will definitely protect you even if you fail to break through. You don't need to worry about anything."

One after another: "..."

He deeply doubted whether this devil with a long face, a man and a woman who can't speak human words, deliberately cursed him to fail if he broke through.

The venerables who met halfway did not leave in a hurry after taking the spirit flower.

Seeing Juechen and Huantian, they stepped forward to greet each other, as if they were going in the same direction and planned to travel together for a while.

While everyone was chatting, unintentionally or intentionally, someone mentioned the Jiaolong from the Cangwu Sect last time.

The precious material on Jiaolong's body was taken by someone alone, and the venerables have not found out who did it so far.

Several people aimed at the Demon Lord and Demon King intentionally.

Many people in the Taoist sect speculated that this matter was related to the two of them.

It was only known one after another that Zhang Jun'an had another accomplice, and he should have taken these precious materials.

This "terrible" accomplice in Zhang Jun'an's mouth, is the demon king or the demon king?

It doesn't feel like it.

Although I can't completely trust them, I have never felt that these two people with brains and cultivation bases have faces are scary.

"Master." He asked curiously, "What is the use of the dragon's heart?"

In a word, it attracted ridicule from the eyes of the powerful people, and they scrambled to be the first to be the teacher.

No matter whether the dragon heart is used as a refining medicine or a weapon, it can be used to refine a peerless treasure of the divine weapon level.

But these peerless powers already have magical weapons, and they don't need pills, so it would be overkill to use them for refining weapons.

The dragon heart is rare, and for the high-ranking Nascent Soul, the greatest use is to help them break through the realm and transform into a god.

Successively stealthily glanced at several half-step Huashen Da Neng.

Several people looked indifferent, unable to see the joy and anger in their hearts.

But he guessed that even a master with a free heart might want to get this dragon heart and break through the realm of transforming gods.

"The dragon of the Cangwu sect also came from here." Daoist Juechen smiled gently, "There are many snakes in the Nascent Soul realm inhabiting Mount Liancang. The snakes turn into jiao in 500 years, and dragons in a thousand years."

Ling Chengze rushed to talk: "I don't know if I can meet another dragon this time."

Master, how many people are here for Jiaolong?

He sighed silently again one after another.I can't even figure out why I'm here.

Not long after the group of people moved forward again, the gentle and refined demon king suddenly chuckled softly: "Chengze, it's here."

A strange feeling suddenly flashed in my heart one after another, and before I could open my mouth to ask what happened, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed drastically.

In the last breath, he was still walking with his master and his party in the green mountains where the water and the sky were upside down.

But in the blink of an eye, he was alone in a luxurious bedroom with carved railings and painted buildings, pearl curtains and jade scrolls.

The bright silk hangs down from everywhere, and the red tide is surging in the wind, making the scenery glamorous and glamorous.

The rich scent of love slowly flows out from the smoker, the water smoke in the room is ethereal, and the lights are flashy and flickering. It is not a serious place at first glance.

A round of clear and lonely moon is reflected by the window, and the streamer as white as silver frost sprinkles in from the wide window, and shines on the soft pillow of the high bed with mandarin ducks and red quilts in the room.

A thin figure leaned on the head of the bed with long legs crossed, weak and boneless, in a graceful posture.

The fair and clean face is smooth and flawless, but the rosy red at the end of the eyes is glamorous with a touch of thick ink, the waves of the eyes are clear and clear, and a sideways glance can seduce people's souls and fascination.

He was only wearing a thin piece of bright red silk, with a golden soft belt hanging around his waist, tied in a knot casually, hanging loosely on the edge of it, as if deliberately tempting people tear it apart.

From the neck to the bottom, the misty and beautiful scenery among the clouds is half exposed. As soon as the gold belt is loosened, the red cloud will slide down to the ground along the smooth white jade in an instant, and under the moonlight and lamp shadow, it will be the most beautiful scene in the three thousand worlds. The enchanting fairyland scenery is unobstructed in front of you.

The man saw one after another, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the corners of his beautiful eyes were full of affectionate and intentional temptation.

He got up from the soft pillow, his long legs glowing brightly under the moonlight, walked quickly to Lian Lian, took his arm, and burrowed into his arms.

The cold voice is full of fiery teasing: "How is it? Does it look good? Do you want it?"

One after another with blank faces: "It's not very good. It's not good-looking. I don't want it."

Facing the self who is wearing heavy makeup and making a pose, he only thinks he looks good because he has lost his mind.

The scene just made him feel weird.

He silently cursed in his heart, the demon might not be a fool.

And, with such a major crisis as the phantom demon attack, the demon king just said something lightly?

"It doesn't look good?!" The heart demon showed deep dissatisfaction in his astonished expression, "Do you know how many people have imagined such a scene."

One after another remained unmoved, and secretly slandered: It is said that a demon can confuse people's hearts with just one mouth.But the demon he met might be a fool.

"You might as well not wear it like this." Run Ze's voice was covered with a layer of indifference and ice.

When you lower your head, you can see your own body, what is there to see.

The demon's eyes widened, and he stared bitterly at the incomprehensible look of the person in front of him.

Although it is impossible for him to create the expression of the inner demon, but one after another, he feels that this look is inexplicably familiar.Xue Qiaozhi often looks at him with such cold eyes.

The heart demon nestled his face on Lian Yue's shoulders and entangled him fiercely.

Lifting up after a while, the gorgeous eyebrows and eyes have changed into his usual indifferent appearance.

"How about this?" The heart demon raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes were clear with neither joy nor sorrow, and his eyes, which were as clear as glass, revealed a kind of unintentional temptation, which made people want to dye his cold eyes with a layer of coldness. □□ Blurred.

They hummed nonchalantly one after another.

This dead face is suitable for funerals, but it is better than the weird winking expression just now.

"That's not okay? Don't you want it?" The demon's slightly frowned brows were filled with unbelievable annoyance.

This is obviously a dream that many people dream of, but they can't get it.

One after another, she became more and more certain that the demon in front of her was just a fucking idiot.

The inner demon hugged him tightly like revenge, and after a while, his figure suddenly disappeared, and he sat on the arhat chair that suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"Do you want to become stronger?"

Successively, he was indifferently waiting to see what other boring tricks the other party would come up with, but this sentence shocked him suddenly.

It seems... the demon is not too stupid...

The demon raised his mouth, his smile was full of unbridled temptation: "I can teach you how to become stronger."

He leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of the chair with a big sword and a golden horse, with a bit of domineering: "You know best in your heart, you are mediocre, it is not easy to practice, and it is difficult to achieve great success even if you spend your whole life. But I have a way, It allows you to easily break through the Nascent Soul, even if you break through the realm and transform into a god, it is not impossible."

"I'll teach you a set of double-cultivation exercises. There are so many Nascent Souls with profound Taoism around you, as long as you can get their Yuanyang pouring, you will soon be able to make a breakthrough."

The devil's legs moved slightly: "You only need to open your body like me, and there will naturally be people who want to double cultivate with you, and are willing to offer their essence."

One after another: "..."

He just overestimated the opponent.This demon is still a fool.

"Don't make a mistake." The heart demon suddenly sat on the back of the chair with his head raised, and said aggressively in a posture of looking down on the world, "It's not that you bow down to others, but that you control them."

A black phantom kneeling on one knee suddenly appeared in front of the bench, and the demon stepped on the phantom's shoulder.

"If you want to do this, let them kneel down at your feet willingly and bow down to you. You are the master of this world, and you can manipulate anyone as you like."

He kicked Xu Ying away, and Xu Ying crawled up again.

"They will beg humblely like ants, and will try their best to fulfill all your orders in order to ask for your overnight reward."

"How about it, don't you want to dominate the world and play with other people's rights at will?"

The corners of Xin Mo's mouth were slightly raised, and his twinkling eyes were full of extremely provocative temptation: "Come here, hug me, and I will teach you how to double cultivate."

Helplessly sighed one after another.This heart demon who looks exactly like him is really not very smart.

How can such a lie full of flaws be able to deceive people.

He stood with arms crossed indifferently, waiting for the other party to make the next move.

The opponent is still puzzled and unmoved, and his teeth itch with hatred: "You don't want to become stronger? You obviously want to!"

Successively glanced at him lazily, not even bothering to waste energy talking.

The heart demon's face appeared exactly the same as that of one after another, as if frozen with a layer of frost: "Will these fates that make you regret for a lifetime be immersed in dreams in the dead of night, making you toss and turn, and sleepless at night?"

"Countless midnight dreams, didn't you wake up suddenly, drenched in sweat?"

Several figures suddenly appeared in front of them one after another.

Xiao Ling from Anshui Village, Wang Zhizhuan from Wangji Bakery, Ouyang Fengzhu from Fengming Peak and several senior sisters, and even Sheng Fei and Liu Zhang who died under his sword.

The voice of the inner demon sounded again, and the temptation echoed in my ears: "You have always been so weak, and similar things will continue to appear in the future."

"Come here, double cultivate with me, and I will make you stronger."

Xiaoling's soft voice was full of tears: "Brother Lu, I can't run anymore."

The master of Fengming Peak gave a gentle smile: "Why are you losing weight again, didn't you rest well?"

"Heavy regret weighs on my heart, of course I don't have a good rest. You have never had a good night's sleep." The heart demon stretched out his smooth and thin arms towards him, with a gentle voice, "I will hold you tonight, with me by your side You can rest easy and sleep peacefully."

"Are you lacking in your brain?" Successively responded with cold eyes.

The faces of these figures conjured up by the heart demon are all blurred.What kind of spiritual harm can these paper-like figures cause him?

How could he think that just relying on these paper figurines could make his mind turbulent and his Dao heart unstable?

No wonder the Demon King is so understated, even the inner demons transformed by Cangshan Illusory Demon are stupid.

The demon's hands were suddenly in the air.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the other party again for a moment.

After a while, as if giving up, he let out a long sigh.

"Open the door behind you and walk out, you can leave the inner demon realm and return to Liancang Mountain."

He turned around in an instant and walked straight to the door. Just as his hand touched the door frame, there was another seductive sneer from behind.

"You have to think clearly. You are mediocre, only my dual cultivation skills can make you stronger. If you miss this unique opportunity, you go out directly, and it won't be long before you see someone you value die in front of you. "

"And you, there's nothing you can do."

The free and easy figure suddenly paused.

Pale, bloodless fingers pressed against the door frame, and a few strands of veins emerged from the smooth back of his hand.

Qingbai's knuckles trembled slightly, showing hesitation, and after a while, they slowly slid down the door frame.

The door was not pushed open.

They stood facing the closed door for a while, and finally turned around and walked towards the demon.

The corner of the heart demon's mouth turned up, playing with the knot on the belt that was about to unravel.The majestic and beautiful face is reflected by the misty smoke and the faint moonlight, which is an irresistible temptation, inviting people who look exactly like him to spend a spring night together.

The knots were unraveled, the red cloud slipped down, and the white jade could be seen at a glance.

The demon stretched out his hands, and was about to hook his delicate neck, when his arms stopped suddenly.

His affectionate eyes dimmed suddenly, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"you……"

The seductive and seductive tone came to an abrupt end.

Another cold voice with the same voice was calm and unwavering: "It's safer to kill you before going out."

The tip of the Yinliang sword pierced Baiyu Wuxia's heart with a sword, and the cold moon was like ice, not even a drop of frozen blood could flow out.

He put his sword back into its sheath with no expression on his face one after another, turned around and walked towards the door.

Before he could open the door and walk out, the sensual room had disappeared without a trace, and he returned to Liancang Mountain before encountering the inner demon.

It seems that he has come out of the Inner Demon Realm safe and sound.

He looked around vigilantly, and it was still the place before he entered the demonic realm.But there was no one around, only him alone here.

He sighed indifferently one after another.

The heart demon he met was a fool, not at all as rumored to confuse people's hearts with sweet words, and it was difficult to deal with.

However, he was the only one here at this time, and if any monster came out, he would immediately become a delicacy in the opponent's belly.

If the monster swallowed him whole, how would the master's spell protect him?

He kept his body intact and stayed in the belly of the monster?

Suddenly, a strange mountain wind blowing from hot to cold.The lush vegetation undulates with the wind, making a soft sound of rinsing.

Don't really have any monsters coming?

In case he is brought back to the lair by monsters, can Master find him?

What should I do if I can't die, but I'm trapped in the monster's lair and can't get out?

The whitened knuckles tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, one after another concentrated on it, ready to go.

Suddenly a spiritual energy appeared around him, and he stabbed out with a sword first, no matter what the situation, it is right to strike first.

With a flash of silver light, sword energy pierced the sky, leaving an afterimage of a white rainbow penetrating the sun in the void.But it stopped suddenly in mid-air, and could no longer make an inch.

The blade of the sword was pinched between two slender fingers, and the fierce attack was dismissed lightly.

After seeing the opponent clearly, the tense heartstrings were half relaxed, and half breathed.

He apologized to the other party in a respectful voice: "I mistakenly thought that there was an attack by a monster, and I offended him so much. I hope His Highness the Demon King will forgive you."

But the hand has been holding on to the hilt of the sword tightly.

The demon king didn't expect that he would be stabbed in the head as soon as he came out of the inner demon realm.

What's more, he didn't expect that the attacks on him came one after another.

One after another was actually the first person to come out of the inner demon realm.

He was stunned for a few moments, then let go of the blade between his fingers, and said with a wry smile: "Why are you still so defensive?"

"I've already drawn a spell on you, can I still hurt you?"

Successively still clenched the long sword tightly, lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, and remained silent.

The demon king was helpless, sighed and changed the subject: "Why did you come out so soon? What did you see in the inner demon realm?"

Seeing that the other party was still silent, he blinked slyly: "I'll also tell you what I saw, we exchanged secrets."

Before he could answer, he heard the demon king say: "I saw Yan Tian's future. Soon, Yan Tian's cultivation world will be ruled by a monk with profound morality."

"Unfortunately, that man is a violent and vicious tyrant. He is bloodthirsty and murderous. He takes pleasure in torturing people, and his methods are extremely cruel. The entire Xiatian cultivation world will turn into a raging Abi Hell."

"Okay, I'm done." The Demon King chuckled, "It's your turn."

Unexpectedly, the Demon King had the world in his heart.

They secretly slandered one after another, guessing that the other party was not telling the truth, they probably made up a random story to deceive him.

He was also about to make up a few words, but as soon as his lips moved, he heard a hint of playfulness in the Demon King's language, and said with great interest: "Don't worry about it, let me guess first."

"Hmm..." The tip of the demon king's nose moved slightly, as if sniffing suddenly: "What you see is yourself?"

"I guessed right, didn't I?"

The impromptu fabricated lie was frozen in his throat in an instant like ice.He hesitated for a while one after another, should he admit it readily, or deny it?

Can demons be detected by smell?

What is the original shape of the demon king?

The demon king smiled again with interest: "Shall we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Believe it or not, the demon Cheng Ze sees is the same as you, it's you."

***

Ling Chengze felt an inexplicable chill on the back of his neck, and the tip of his nose itched slightly, making him want to sneeze.

As soon as the old monster gave a reminder, the phantom came.

I don't know what's going on now.

Although he has his own spells one after another, even if he can't deal with the inner demons, at most he will only lose a little cultivation and will not suffer too much damage, so he is still worried.

I don't know whether what I see one after another is the obsession that I can't get what I want, or the fear hidden deep in my heart.

His deep eyes scanned his surroundings, and a sharp glow flashed in his eyes.

He has extensive knowledge and extraordinary experience, he has traveled for a hundred years, and he has encountered no less than five fingers of demons and demons.

This is the first time I have encountered the inner demon realm at this time.

It can even be said that it has never been heard before.

He actually went to the same inner demon realm with Wenfeng and Liu Changji.

There was a faint thought in his heart, and he guessed what the demon he would encounter later would be.

But the two were here together, and a burst of anger quickly ignited.

Wenfeng and Liu Changji also had the same idea.

The three looked at each other for a few breaths, then sneered and turned their gazes forward.

The dark and lightless nether world changed instantly, and the inner demon realm gradually took shape.

A lone moon hangs high, but the sky is bright.In the boundless and boundless frozen and snowy land, there is another paradise where thousands of trees are blooming and the spring is bright and beautiful.

The rain of falling red petals is like chaotic Qiong, and the forest of flowers covers a small residential courtyard with black tiles and gray walls.

Standing outside the gate of the courtyard was a slender and pure white figure. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he suddenly raised his head, with a deep smile on his delicate thin lips.

In an instant, the color of everything in the world disappeared, and there was only one person left in front of him. The brilliance was so dazzling that people couldn't move their eyes away.

"Wenfeng, are you back?"

The demons took shape and leaped to Wenfeng's side step by step, and took his arm.Qing Jue's eyes are like a deep pool, and the rippling water waves are full of clarity and deliberate teasing. A glance at the waves can tempt people to sink into the abyss willingly.

He was only wearing single clothes, and a golden belt was as loose as the white clothes. One had to do his best to suppress the urge to peel Leng Yu off right now.

Wenfeng's movements stopped suddenly.Not to mention attacking or pushing people away hard, even if you want to dodge lightly, you are afraid of bumping into the opponent accidentally.

He could not help but sigh.Even though he thought he was ready, the shock caused by the demon was far more violent than expected.

The sharp light in Junya Feng's eyes dimmed for a moment.

Ling Chengze was burning with anger.Even though he knew clearly in his heart that he was in a demon state and everything he saw was not real, he still couldn't restrain his anger.

With a thought in his mind, the long sword came out in an instant, and slammed at Wenfeng.

The enemy avoided sideways, and he took advantage of the situation to protect one after another in his arms.

How could this sinister, cunning and shameless person desecrate his beloved.

The golden and red intertwined sleeves fluttered like flames in the wind.As soon as Ling Chengze stopped moving, a tyrannical sword energy struck from behind like a hurricane and thunder.

Liu Chang sent a sword to his arm, and when he dodged, snatched the person in his arms.

The arrogant laugh sneered: "If you dare to touch him, all the nine demon masters will change for one round."

Ling Chengze sneered coldly: "From today onwards, there will no longer be any Daoist Huantian in Yantian."

The wide-bladed epee surrounded by thunder and the burning blade with red flames collided fiercely.

The battle between the two was in full swing, when suddenly two flying swords appeared out of thin air from behind the two of them, swiftly attacking the back of their hearts with the force of wind and thunder.

"Wear the wind!" Ling Chengze gritted his teeth and let out a low cry.

He knew that this insidious villain would definitely attack from behind.

Liu Changji was not surprised, he sneered coldly.

The three of them fought on their own, and fought in one place, vying for the treasure in their hearts.

The demon raised his mouth one after another, leaped back ten feet, raised his smooth and thin arms, and gently raised them towards the three of them: "You hurt me."

On Jingbai's arm there were several bright red five finger prints. I don't know who didn't control his strength just now.

The mottled bloodstains on the white jade canvas not only did not make people feel distressed, but instead drew out a violent torture/abuse/desire/desire, wanting to dye his whole body with the same color.

The corners of her clear eyes were shimmering, and her thin lips showed unscrupulous seduction: "You are so fierce, I can't bear it."

Temptation, who was about to refuse and welcome, snorted softly, and flew back three feet.

The spotless white figure sat on the black roof tiles.

His bare ankles dangled against the wall, swaying slightly.The breathtaking grand scene is looming.

The clear voice was full of sweet malice: "I'm here to watch you fight."

"Winner, follow me into the house."

The three of them paused in place, talking to each other in silence.The violent emotion surging in the eyes became darker and darker.

***

Waiting in the Liancang secret realm one after another for the master to come out of the inner demon realm.

After waiting for almost an hour, many Nascent Soul cultivators came out, but Master was still nowhere to be seen.

Tired after standing for a long time, he walked under a nearby tree, found a place to sit, and waited while looking around.

Although many monks escaped from the inner demon realm by chance, they still suffered extremely serious internal injuries.The same door is giving them emergency treatment.

It seems that the inner demon is not as easy to deal with as he thought before.

The first time I came to Liancang Mountain, I encountered a phantom monster that rarely appeared.Fortunately, the one I met was a fool.

Is it lucky or unlucky?

The demon king came over and sat down beside him.

They couldn't help asking worriedly one after another: "Master, they haven't come out for so long, will they be in danger?"

The demon king glanced at him slowly, and replied humbly: "In my opinion, there is no danger. It may only take some time."

"The higher the realm, the stronger the demons?"

So his inner demon is the weakest and the best to deal with.

The demon king raised his eyebrows playfully, noncommittal.

The weird eyes looked one after another inexplicably.

After a while, the demon king asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

Confused one after another, nodded.

"Why do you only trust Wenfeng?"

"He is my master."

What a problem.If there is no master, he would have died long ago.In the past few years, the master has been taking good care of him, and there is no way to repay his great kindness.

"Don't you think Chengze is more trustworthy than Wenfeng?"

Shaking his head one after another: "I don't think so."

The demon king smiled lightly.

It was the kind of eyes that looked at him again, as if looking at a fool who was cheated and helped to count the money.

They gritted their teeth secretly one after another, too lazy to pay attention to this great power whose cultivation base seemed to grow on his face.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Master was still nowhere to be seen.Ling Chengze and Daoist Huantian didn't show up either.

One after another, he couldn't help asking Xiang Yaowang again: "Can Your Highness guess the demons in Master's heart?"

The demon king said to himself that he made a bet with him, saying that Ling Chengze's inner demon is him.He didn't believe it.

At this moment, he was a little worried, and wanted to hear what the other party would say about Master's demons.

The demon king looked at him playfully: "You are really interesting."

One after another, he was confused and looked even more inexplicable.

"I heard that you encountered an illusion here?" A group of figures suddenly descended from the sky and landed here.

Several Nascent Soul Venerables who were elsewhere in the secret realm heard about this and stopped by to have a look.

Everyone, sincerely or falsely, asked a few words about the situation of the injured monk with neither salt nor indifference, and a female voice suddenly came to the ears one after another.

"Jechen is also here?"

A cold gaze looked at him with contempt and disdain, and one after another, he remembered that this venerable woman had spoken to her master at the gate of the secret realm.

She seemed to have deep hostility towards the deceased Master Ouyang Feng, and she must also have a heart for her master.Naturally, he didn't have a good look at him, an apprentice who had embarrassed his master.

"Jechen and Huantian are both here." Another Nascent Soul replied, "But they haven't come out yet."

He sighed: "I don't know what kind of demons they encountered."

The female venerable showed a bit of surprise: "What kind of demons can the two of them have? When they encounter a demon realm, they are not the first to leave?"

She glanced at Lian Li again, looked up and down for a moment, the contempt in her eyes was even worse, and there was a bit of resentment.

"Are you Juechen's apprentice, Qin Shi's junior?"

Although this sentence is nonsense, the malice in her fierce tone is very familiar one after another.

Too many people look at him with such an unkind attitude.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would be hated by a Nascent Soul Venerable.

He stood up bravely, bowed his head and saluted: "Yes."

The venerable woman sneered, raised her chin towards her entourage, and motioned for that person to come over: "Anyway, there is nothing to do now, you and my disciples will have a fight."

Her entourage is a high-level Golden Core, and her cultivation is much higher than that of succession.

Mingbai was thinking of giving him some color while Taoist Juechen was away.

Even though they are in a dangerous secret place, many monks are injured and need urgent treatment, and some people are still in a state of inner demons and have not yet come out - these powerful people who have been in high positions for a long time are still pampered and domineering and do whatever they want, ignoring others at all.

And also intends to bully the weak.

The demon king got up from the ground, and was about to speak to stop him, but the female venerable had already spoken first: "A few Jindan disciples are discussing Dao and fighting skills, we Nascent Souls, don't need to intervene."

She stared coldly and looked around, as if anyone wanted to stop her, it meant that she couldn't get along with her.

The Nascent Soul cultivators around have long been used to the delicate character of this fellow Taoist.

It's common for disciples to fight martial arts, let alone it has nothing to do with themselves.

She has already said this, so it can be seen that she has made up her mind.

The others had never had any friendship with Lie Lie, and they didn't want to offend a powerful Nascent Soul for him, so they no longer tried to persuade him to make peace.

What's more, they are waiting to watch the show with great interest.

"One after another." Yao Dynasty smiled softly, "You have the seal of me and Chengze on your body, so you won't be hurt. Besides, you may not be unable to win her."

He blinked slyly: "You fight her first, if it doesn't work, I'll help you later."

They snapped at the Demon King one after another.Just as the female venerable said, when two Jindan monks fought, the venerable Yuanying made a move, and it was outrageous to bully the small with the big.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if the Demon King helped him, malicious gossip and gossip would immediately spread as soon as he left Liancang Mountain.

He will be able to make up the content of the next episode of "Playing Spring Breeze" by himself.

This confrontation can only be done by oneself.

A ray of ice-cold sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly drew his sword out of its sheath one after another.

The Jindan cultivator on the opposite side sneered contemptuously. She forced the two small realms called successively, and her cultivation base was separated by an insurmountable abyss and natural moat.

One after another, the expressions were calm but there was no panic at all, presumably relying on the support of the teacher on weekdays, not knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

It was just right, her master deliberately wanted to embarrass him, if he immediately showed weakness and begged for mercy, in front of so many people, it would be difficult for her to do so.

The opponent behaved so tough, she happened to have a reason, she could mercilessly teach him a lesson.

The aura attracted strong winds, the wind swept through the clouds, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Just as he was about to swing his sword one after another, a graceful figure of tulle silk suddenly stood in front of him.

The red silk danced, like a winding river of spring water, and like a poisonous snake cruising in the cold, it instantly wrapped around the sword in the hand of the golden elixir nun.

"Mr. Lu Xiaolang, stand behind my sister." Sect Master Hehuan winked at him, Li Yin was soft and soft, "Sister said, she will protect you well."

The figures of several demon cultivators also appeared in an instant, standing aside with their shoulders crossed and sneering, planning to intervene in the battle at any time.

The Taoist female venerable suddenly changed color: "Are you planning to meddle in your own business?"

"What do you mean by meddling in other people's business?" Sect Master He Huan smiled coquettishly, "Your Majesty's business is my business."

Su Gu's greasy voice sneered coquettishly: "People in the Taoist sect, what are you pretending to say about the competition of golden elixir? Yuanying should not interfere. Our demon sect does not like to be polite."

"My old lady just wants to beat your disciples, what can you do with my old lady?"

She turned sideways and looked back at each other and sent her glances one after another: "Although you are Wenfeng's apprentice, one size belongs to one size, sister, I like you and am willing to protect you."

With a playful tone, the demon king interjected at the right time like he was unsophisticated: "Chengze ordered them to protect you."

The truth was exposed, and the Hehuan Sect Master didn't care, and seduced him even more presumptuously: "Xiao Langjun, how did you get Xingyan? Tell my sister."

"Wait a minute, how about you teach my sister? How about my sister teach you a few tricks?"

They were left speechless one after another.

I don't know whether Suzerain Hehuan is helping him or cheating him.

The personal disciple of the Taoist female venerable was knocked several feet away by the red silk of the Hehuan Sect Master, broke several trees and fell to the ground, seriously injured and unconscious.

This is the gauntlet that the female devil slammed on herself.

She wanted to take advantage of Juechen's absence to teach the Golden Core cultivator who disliked her, but she didn't expect to be stopped by the female devil.

The arrogant and domineering venerable who had been in a high position for a long time felt ashamed in an instant, and angered from his heart, he summoned a magic weapon and instantly attacked the lord of Hehuan.

The master of Hehuan sneered coquettishly, raised the red silk to fight with her, the two magic weapons had just met, and he hadn't used [-]% of his strength, suddenly felt the pressure loosen.

The Taoist female venerable stared in disbelief.

A magical sword lingering in fiery red flames suddenly appeared beside her, cutting off her natal magic weapon with one strike.

Heart and blood are connected, as if half of her magic weapon was cut off, she was also traumatized at the same time, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood instantly.

"Chengze, are you out?" The demon king took his time, Wen Tun glanced at him, then turned to Lu