Chapter 117 The little white rabbit spoiled by the holy monk is the demon king 2
Chapter 117 The little white rabbit pampered by the holy monk is the demon king (2)
The little demons who fled in panic saw him as if they had seen their backbone, while all the Qingya Mountain disciples sensed an unprecedented danger from the young man.
Legend has it that the Demon King has two capable generals.
One, Jin Zhao, is the thousand-year-old scorpion spirit.
The second is the half-demon Lu Yixiu, who is the son of the previous demon king and a human. He has inherited the powerful magic power of the previous demon king! He is even better than his predecessor!
The young man came out with Master Jade as a hostage, and naturally wanted to exchange him for the Demon King.
Although the monks of Qingya Mountain's Immortal Way take it as their duty to kill demons, the first commandment of their sect is not to kill, not to mention that Mr. Yu is a descendant of the hairpin family in Beijing.
They were entrusted by the nobleman to rescue Mr. Yu from the demon den.
So, just when the two sides were planning to exchange people for people and solve the problem peacefully——
The captured demon king looked at his red rabbit eyes and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Lu Yixiu, don't let him go!"
To put it nicely, the original owner was persistent and persevering in love, which was both praiseworthy and touching.
To put it bluntly, the demon king may have been holding straw in his head, and he was caught, and all he could think about was romance.
"Yulang, do you really have no feelings for me at all?"
The demon king's nose turned red from crying in full view of everyone, and he set a flag: "It doesn't matter, I can wait, I will definitely make you fall in love with me!
These bald donkeys don't understand love at all! I really love you, Yulang! I won't hurt you. You don't like those Yingfeng corpses, so I asked Jin Zhao to take them all down.
You are afraid that the little monsters will reveal their true colors. I will drive out the low-level monsters who cannot cultivate into human form from the monster world. I will make the remaining monsters in the monster world smile at you.
You like to eat oranges. I planted many orange trees in the Demon Mansion.
Anyway, in this life unless...unless you die! Otherwise you will never get rid of me!"
As a result, the handsome and gentle Mr. Yu was so frightened that he took out a dagger and stabbed it into his abdomen. His white clothes were stained with blood. The intensity and depth clearly left no way for him to survive.
Before his death, Master Jade's face was full of grief and anger.
"I would rather die with a monster like you who has low taste and is vulgar!"
In a surprising turn of events, the hostage committed suicide.
The people and monsters present were stunned. After regaining consciousness, the two sides started fighting. The monsters, led by the two demon generals Lu Yixiu and Jin Zhao, had the upper hand.
But because the Demon King was in the hands of the disciples of Qingya Mountain, Lu Yixiu was restrained and did not dare to attack too fiercely. After finally massacring more than a hundred disciples of Qingya Mountain, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said harsh words.
If the Demon King is harmed in the slightest in Qingya Mountain, he will repay it a hundred times a thousand times!
During this battle, the monks in Qingya Mountain had a clear understanding of the terrifying strength of the half-demon boy. At least 80% of the hundreds of disciples in Qingya Mountain died at the hands of the boy in black.
After receiving the memory, Nan Xian remembered the name of this plane and rubbed his hands: "Qixi, the holy monk is a monk, right?"
You want her to attack a monk? She will feel guilty!
"Can we change the target of our strategy? I think the loyal dog and half-demon boy would be good."
[The host has lost the right to choose the target of the strategy independently! 】
七喜声音有点欠揍:【啊~圣僧诶,宿主不觉得跟圣僧谈恋爱很刺激吗?不要怕,冲鸭~~】
What a sultry tilde!
Nan Xian still couldn't get over the mental hurdle: "Is he really a monk?"
Seeing that Nan Xian really cared about this issue, Qixi comforted her.
[Alright, alright, the monks on Qingya Mountain are different from the monks in temples and temples. The monks here shave their heads but do not wear oracle scars. They just practice pure practice in Qingya Mountain.
If you meet a woman you like, you can return to secular life and get married.】
Hearing this, Nan Xian felt a little relieved: "That's good."
After a moment of silence, she remembered something and suddenly asked: "Who is the man in white in the void world? I saw him taking Duan Youli in."
【Oh, that’s Immortal Qingqiu.】
Qixi answered briefly and tried to change the subject: "Host, the target of your attack in this plane is the Qingya Mountain Saint Monk Qisheng. Come on, the heart of this system is with you!"
As if the signal was cut off in an instant, Nan Xian's ears suddenly became quiet.
After a while, the sound of slight footsteps approached from far away.
Qixi, who could run faster than a dog, suddenly connected again: [Wow, host, such a pure and delicate little monk, I really want to see the host ravage him, ah~~]
This system is toxic!
Finally, Nan Xian saw clearly the mission target Qi Sheng who needed to be conquered in this world.
He is young, about sixteen or seventeen years old. No wonder Qixi uses the word delicate to describe him. He is indeed delicate and dewy, his lips are as moist as if he had just been dipped in honey flower water, and his face is full of collagen.
The young monk is wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with gold embroidered edges on the collar and sleeves, and a belt around his waist to outline his voluptuous waist.
Putting the yellow futon on the ground, he closed his eyes tightly and began to chant sutras.
During the whole process, he didn't even look at Nan Xian.
"Pfft!"
Nan Xian chuckled and couldn't help but tease: "You are the junior uncle they call you? You look good, how old are you?"
The young monk turned a deaf ear and closed his eyes while reciting the sutra.
Nan Xian was not annoyed, and his eyes moved down to the futon under his buttocks: "I don't even have a futon to sit on. The ground here is so hard and cold. Can you give me that futon?"
Qi Sheng's ears seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he never answered any questions.
Nan Xian got into a fight with him, he said his, and she said hers: "You don't look very old, why do those disciples call you uncle? Are you very powerful? Can you save me?"
I am the Demon King! The Supreme of the Demon Realm!"
"The Star Blue Ice Technique can suppress the demon elixir of the former demon king in your body. Please listen carefully and stop fooling around."
The little monk still didn't open his eyes, but finally made a sound.
The sound is very pleasant, like the breeze blowing through the bamboo forest in summer. It is moist and gentle, making people feel like a clear spring is flowing in their hearts, refreshing and comfortable.
But there was a different kind of emotion in his tone, as if he was a little anxious and helpless when faced with students who were mischievous, slept in, deserted, and whispered in the back row.
The corner of Nan Xian's mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he said cooperatively: "Okay, I won't make a fuss anymore, but your voice is too soft and I can't hear you. Come closer."
He seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, then slowly walked closer with a futon and sat down.
Nan Xian: "It's still too far away to hear."
"It's too far away. Are you afraid that I'll eat you and don't dare to get close to me?
Why don't you dare to look at me?"
Qi Sheng pursed his lips and refused to look at her face: "You just said you would stop making trouble."
"Then just look at me and I'll really stop making trouble." Nan Xian teased him with a smile.
"Can't watch."
"Why?" Nan Xian was curious.
I am silent during this period of my life, but I still have to recite sutras.
Nan Xian asked relentlessly, and asked provocatively: "Are you afraid that if you look at me, you will fall in love with me, a goblin? You are afraid of breaking the rules, so you don't dare to look at me?"
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