There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds between heaven and earth, and the flowers of fairy essence were fluttering. The little demon's promotion was completed, and his hands touched Yang Jiong's face, and his fingertips kept moving.
Yang Jiong grabbed her hand and said, "Don't be too moved, this is what I should do."
The little demon said affectionately: "Husband, you can take away my Nine Life Yuan Yin now."
Yang Jiong said: "You can keep it safe for the time being. Someone has sent me a robbery from Daluo." He suddenly found that there was no hair on the little demon's body as white as jade, only the long hair scattered on his shoulders.
Yang Jiong was shocked and turned pale. He took out a piece of clothing and wrapped it around the little demon. He said sadly: "What a tragedy. My wife has been seen by those two pairs of dog eyes."
The little demon said apologetically: "I wanted to give you the Nine Lives Yuan Yin, so I didn't transform into clothes."
Yang Jiong had just arranged the clothes on the little demon when two figures teleported in front of them, one of them was the young Taoist priest who escaped last time.
Next to him stood a middle-aged Taoist priest in his forties. The middle-aged Taoist priest wore a jade crown, held a fly whisk, and had long eyebrows hanging down from the corners of his eyes.
"Master, a few hours ago, the goblin just passed through the thunder tribulation. Why is it going through the thunder tribulation again now? Could it be that one tribulation can be divided into two parts?"
Of course, the middle-aged Taoist priest knew that the Thunder Tribulation could not be divided into two, and there must be a reason for this. His spiritual thoughts swept over Yang Jiong and the two, his eyes stayed on the little demon, and he said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, this is not allowed in my Taoist court.
Demons, demons, spirits, and monsters exist. You two dare to ignore the laws of the Supreme Being, make trouble in our Taoist court, and do evil. Today I met a poor Taoist, so I just accepted you for the sake of heaven."
As soon as he finished speaking, a high-grade flying sword stabbed Yang Jiong like lightning.
After Yang Jiong's fifteenth round of body refining, with the strengthening of the immortal power, even the best immortal weapons could not harm him. The top-grade immortal weapons could not cause any harm to Yang Jiong, and the flying sword cut a white mark on his body and retreated.
The young Taoist priest shouted: "Master, that man is not a demon, that woman is a vixen. You killed the wrong person."
The middle-aged Taoist priest said: "I know that the man who is entangled with the vixen must not be a good thing. To eliminate demons and defend the Tao, of course the evildoers must be hanged, but we must not let go of the evil spirits."
"But, that man just helped the vixen survive the calamity. He would rather catch the thunder himself than protect others. He has a good heart!"
"Talk a lot, kill this accomplice first, then capture this vixen and interrogate if he has any accomplices." He used all his magical power to trap Yang Jiong and the little demon, and grabbed Yang Jiong with a giant hand of magical power.
The little demon's clothes only covered her torso, shoulders and legs, and her dazzling white eyes. She said softly: "Master Taoist, I have never harmed anyone. If I wanted to harm anyone, I would have killed your apprentice long ago."
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The scene was so erotic that the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
The little Taoist priest said: "Master, let's go! Maybe she is really a good fairy. If she was a bad fairy, she would have killed that man long ago and would not have let me leave."
"It's ridiculous. Most fairies use this method to confuse people. They first gain people's trust and then harm them quietly. When they die, the victims don't even know they were harmed by fairies. Sometimes they are grateful to fairies."
He continued: "It is a three-point sin not to eliminate demons when you see them. You step aside and watch as the master exerts his power and slays demons."
Yang Jiong's body has recovered on the surface, but in fact he is still adjusting his breath on the inside. The immortality he learned is a half-toned technique, and it is impossible to recover from real injuries all at once.
He was half lying on the ground and said to the middle-aged Taoist priest: "The Taoist court is responsible for eliminating demons and protecting the Tao. Then you have the second-level world under your jurisdiction. There are also demons, spirits, monsters and other planets. There are even demons on some planets.
They will cultivate themselves into immortals and enter the Daoting Immortal Realm. Do you also want to kill them all?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest said: "You talk nonsense and dare to slander the Taoist court."
Yang Jiong smiled and said: "Don't mention it from afar, in your Taoist court, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, the Immortal King Chi Jing, the Immortal King Qiushou, and the Immortal King Fearu are all monsters who have become enlightened. Are you going to get rid of them too?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest was speechless by Yang Jiong, and instantly became angry. The immortal essence condensed into a giant hand and grabbed Yang Jiong. A rope that bound the immortal flew in front of the little demon. The little demon's immortal essence was empty and unable to resist, so he was tied up.
Solid.
The little Taoist priest shouted: "Master, you taught me to subjugate demons and eliminate demons, but you are really wrong. This person and demon have a good heart, and there is no evil atmosphere at all."
"If you keep talking too much, I will take care of you when I get back." The middle-aged Taoist priest avoided the little demon and struck straight down with his big hand of immortal essence, trying to beat Yang Jiong into a pulp.
Yang Jiong flashed and teleported to appear next to the Taoist priest. He put a hand on his shoulder and said, "You have a very bad conscience. Did you see my wife's beauty and want to kill me first, then steal my wife and go back to do the massage?"
lady?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest had strengthened his body through training. When he saw Yang Jiong striking with his fleshy palms, he didn't care and swung his palm out to meet him.
After three breaths, the middle-aged Taoist priest's legs weakened and he knelt on the ground, with blood flowing from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. Yang Jiong spared his life for the sake of his disciple.
The little Taoist priest is simple-minded and dedicated to conquering demons without any distracting thoughts. A person who can cultivate such a disciple must not be too bad. Yang Jiong showed mercy to him. The three seals brought him back from the late Daluo period.
The middle period of Da Luo.
Yang Jiong returned to the little demon, picked up the rope that bound the immortal with his broken sword, and prepared to teleport away.
The middle-aged Taoist priest shouted sincerely: "Two seniors, I was ignorant and wrongly blamed you for staying behind. You are so benevolent and righteous, so I guess you are not an evil person. I want to apologize to the two seniors, and I hope you will accept it."
Yang Jiong said happily: "If you can recognize your mistakes and correct them, your character is pretty good." Most of the original contempt disappeared.
"If you apologize, you will be forgiven. Remember that not all monsters in the world can harm people. Immortal Lord Meng Zhang in the immortal world is from the monster clan, and Immortal Lord Modi is from the Netherworld. They are not human beings, but they are among the immortals.
, is of great importance in the fairy world
character."
"You must have taught me a lesson, the boy has learned a lesson."
He said "you, boy", which made Yang Jiong angry and funny. This guy has great ability to adapt to the situation, and is a typical character who will kneel down and beg for mercy if he can't be beaten.
The little demon laughed so hard that his flowers trembled. Yang Jiong shook his head helplessly, and the good impression he had just established towards the middle-aged Taoist priest disappeared.
The middle-aged Taoist priest asked: "Senior, Jin Xian, is a cultivator, but his Taoist skills are superb. This kid is so impressed that I am so impressed. Do you dare to ask my senior's name?"
Yang Jiong was upset by his repeated calls of "senior" and replied: "My name is Wang Bo, and I cannot be called senior. In the future, when you encounter strangers, you must use discretion and do not just kill each other when you meet. In this world,
There are always some monsters who are good, even better than humans."
Just as Yang Jiong and the little demon were about to leave, the middle-aged Taoist priest said hurriedly: "The Immortal will stay!" "Senior" became "The Immortal".
Yang Jiong asked: "What else is there?"
"My Taoist temple is not far from here. Although it is simple, there is no shortage of fairy fruits and spiritual tea, as well as ten thousand years of flower fat dew. I kindly ask you two to visit the Taoist temple as a guest so that you can enjoy the benefits of being a landlord."
Yang Jiong waved his hand and said, "No need."
His face suddenly changed, and he felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. Before he could clear his mind, a portal of light was formed in the air, and a young and handsome man came out. He was wearing a moon-white robe, with a golden sword on his back.
Hesitation.
Yang Jiong knew this person, Daoting Mingyue Immortal King, Jiang Mingyue.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression changed instantly, and he suddenly stood behind Immortal King Mingyue. The groveling attitude just now was not there, replaced by a look of justice and awe.
He said to Immortal King Mingyue: "Master Immortal King, I have successfully kept these pair of monsters, and they are just waiting for you to take care of them."
It turns out that the purpose of his chattering and pretentiousness was to delay time until the Mingyue Immortal King came across the void.
Jiang Mingyue's eyes were like torches, scanning Yang Jiong and fixating on the little demon. There was a vigorous mass of true spirit Yuan Yin in this woman's body. A closer look revealed that it was actually the Nine Life Yuan Yin, which was of great help to the immortal's advancement in cultivation.
Jiang Mingyue looked at the little demon with burning eyes. She really didn't expect to meet such a beautiful person today, and she has true spirit Yuanyin with her. If she gets this true spirit Yuanyin, Jiang Mingyue is confident that she will be promoted to the Immortal King within a thousand years.
In the mid-term, he will no longer be the last among the Immortal Kings.
He happily said to the little demon: "Are you willing to be my princess?" He directly ignored Yang Jiong who was standing next to the little demon. He could kill a golden immortal with just a raise of his hands and not attract his attention.
The aura of the Immortal King is powerful and boundless. Except for that weirdo Yang Jiong, no one can remain normal under the pressure of the Immortal King.
The little demon leaned closer to Yang Jiong and said forcefully: "Do you take a beautiful woman back to be your princess every time you meet her?"