Wei Dongliu didn't care about Jiang Lian's "women's fickle theory" at all.
Jokes, no matter how you change, aren’t they all considered dead by me?
After leaving the Huangquan crack, he returned to the mine and met with Wenyang, Long Xiaoqi and others.
"Looking at the two fellow Taoists' appearance, I think it's done." Wen Yang said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Wen, don't you regret it?" Seeing that there was no regret on his face, Jiang Lian asked deliberately, "That's the secret medicine of the Purple Mansion."
"I still know how dangerous it is under the Yellow Spring." Wen Yang said without changing his face, "As for regret, I have already thought it clearly in advance, so how can I say regret?"
Long Xiaoqi was politely smirking beside him, thinking that he didn't know who complained and sighed to me just now, saying, "I think of the many methods of Wei Demon Lord, I'm afraid it will be really successful this time." "If I had known it, I wouldn't care about it, and follow me
Fellow Daoist Jiang went in together," but now he said something serious about face. It's really interesting.
However, she also knew that humans were such garbage creatures. They were worried about gains and losses when making decisions, and they had to regret their choices, and they had to pretend to be free and confident.
This is just the opportunity. If you miss it, you will miss it. Now you can't beg Wei Dongliu to take him there again, and you can only pretend to be fat.
Everyone left the mine and set off for Shiping Mountain.
Along the way, my mind was different.
Feitian Yasha was the most nervous. On the one hand, the instinct of zombies was really hard to tame. On the other hand, he thought about it and felt that Wei Dongliu was not an ordinary monk, so anxious that he had the urge to scratch his head.
Witch Jiang has also eliminated the Demon's Transformation and Freedom. At this time, he was looking at Wei Dongliu with black hair and starry eyes beside him. No matter how he looked, he felt uncomfortable...
How good is that red hair and heavy pupils, evil and unruly Dharma body. Although this looks elegant now, it does not suit her somewhat biased taste.
Wen Yang also smiled and talked with Wei Dongliu under the guise of chatting, asking about the situation under the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs.
Hearing Wei Dongliu swaying through the Ghost Gate, he couldn't help but show his amazement and envy. As the judge of the Yin Ghost Dao, he certainly knew how difficult it was for those Yin soldiers to meet. When he met a high-level monk, he pretended not to die.
Low-level monks made things difficult for them, and even took the initiative to attack.
Perhaps because Yinzhang was originally a lonely ghost, he just followed the way of ghost cultivation, and essentially adhered to the style of the weak and bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
If a cultivator from the Foundation Establishment Realm goes, he will probably not be able to get it. This is also the biggest reason why he was not optimistic about the trip to Huangquan.
However... who would have thought that when Wei Dongliu's Demon Lord incarnation came out, those Yins were afraid of being like quails?
Wen Yang felt so regretful that he almost gritted his teeth, but his face pretended to be calm and asked about the details of the trip.
Witch Jiang is worthy of being the name of a witch. When he guessed what he was thinking in his heart, he added fuel to the fire and persuaded him how to increase his cultivation and how to improve his realm after eating the other side of the river, he would be almost ascend to the sun.
Long Xiaoqi was watching the two of them secretly fighting, and couldn't help but feel funny.
Wei Dongliu didn't have that much bad taste. Seeing that Witch Jiang leaned over and said more and more, he pressed her head with a palm and pushed her back.
Jiang Li'an ate this palm and stroked the tip, and suddenly became furious: Is the girl's hair so easy to touch?
But when he thought of this moody look, his unhappiness immediately disappeared.
Forget it, my Demon Lord must have had a good relationship with me. What does it have to do with a photo shoot?
She convinced herself so much that she quickly felt at ease.
After returning to Shiping Mountain, Wei Dongliu went to check the disciples' studies.
Although it took only a few days to go out and it was impossible for the two of them to make any progress, but how did the dignity of being a master come from the disciples who took the exam.
First, I checked the progress of the two people's breathing, but the result was naturally self-evident - it was barely OK.
Then they asked the two to fight by the pond, and they fought back and forth, flying swords and magic weapons, and they fought very lively.
Wen Yang and Jiang Li An watched from the side. When they were intrigued, they simply took them as a bet. Wen Yang begged the eldest disciple Guo Jinneng won, and Jiang Li begged the second disciple Wang Rong did not lose, so they brought the two of them respectively.
Next to me, I taught some secrets of fighting skills.
Wei Dongliu sat upright on the main seat, and only heard Long Xiaoqi say lazily beside him:
"Fellow Daoist Wei is open-minded. Is this his own disciple willing to let others teach you?"
"I have all the methods of enlightenment, and I have focused on learning from all the strengths." Wei Dongliu said leisurely, "If two fellow Taoists teach well, what's wrong with hiring them to be our guest in the future?"
Long Xiaoqi smiled but said nothing, and was filled with joy.
It’s nothing, but you, the decent master, teach your disciples less than others. I really don’t know whose zodiac this is.
Feitian Yasha sat in the corner. Although it was far away from everyone, as a zombie, it could hear the sound of breathing dozens of feet away, and everyone's words could not escape its ears.
Seeing that Long Xiaoqi secretly mocked Wei Dongliu for not caring about his disciples at all, it sneered inwardly and thought to himself:
Where does this Demon Lord need to teach any disciples? The so-called All-Da Dao Xuanmen is just a grass-roots team he built to pretend to be a human.
All you want is the identity of a sect!
As for whether the disciple has a future, what does it have to do with him? Does the Demon Lord from hell really want to start a sect in the world? It's ridiculous!
Thinking of this, Feitian Yasha couldn't help but grin and frown.
As a zombie, its greatest wish is to ravage the world and cause harm to the other side, and there is blood and food available every day.
As for following the Demon Lord back to hell, it naturally had 1,000 and 10,000 unwilling to do so.
However, now that the handleless locust wood sword is in the hands of the other party, it means that its life and cultivation are all subject to others. In addition, it realizes that no matter whether it is plotting or using strong power, it is not sure to defeat Wei Mojun, and it becomes more and more anxious.
I am so worried about my grandfather Yasha!
Wei Dongliu didn't know what it was thinking, but just looked at the lively scene in front of him, thinking that when I first entered Mount Wutai, I was almost alone, but I didn't expect that I had formed my own power now and developed it with model.
Sample.
Well, it's me.
After seeing everyone off, Wei Dongliu turned to a house and said:
"Read the file, A Jing."
"Is Luo Yan's equipment?" Kunlun Jing asked in a low voice, "I'm going to unblock the Tianshi Shen Shu, right?"
"No," Wei Dongliu nodded and said, "Tele the Nine Nether Yin Soul Stone and the Nine Black Chi Yang Stone for me."
"I want to see, 'Cankun Universe Creation Tianmu Shen Shuo', since he dares to have such a domineering reputation, how powerful the treasure is inside!"