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 saw the backbone, while all the disciples of Qingya Mountain sensed an unprecedented danger from the young man.

Legend has it that the demon king has two capable generals.

One is Jin Zhao, who is a thousand-year-old scorpion spirit.

The second is the half-demon Lu Yixiu, who is the son of the union of the former demon king and human beings, and has inherited the powerful magic power of the former demon king!Even blue out of blue and better than blue!

The boy came out with Young Master Yu as a hostage, and naturally wanted to exchange it back to the Demon King.

Although the immortal monks of Qingya Mountain take killing demons and demons as their duty, the first commandment of the sect is not to kill, not to mention that Young Master Yu is a child of the Zanying family in Beijing.

They were entrusted by the nobleman to rescue Young Master Yu from the demon's den.

So, just when the two sides were planning to replace each other and settle peacefully——

The captive demon king yelled hoarsely, "Lu Yixiu, don't let him go!"

To put it nicely, the original owner's persistence and perseverance in love is epic.

To put it bluntly, the demon king's mind may be filled with straws, he has been caught, and his mind is full of romance.

"Yulang, do you really have no feelings for me at all?"

The demon king blushed from crying under the eyes of everyone, and set a flag: "It's okay, 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, I asked Jin Zhao to take them all down.

You are afraid of the true nature of the little monsters. I will drive out those low-level monsters who can't cultivate human form out of the demon world, and I will make the remaining monsters in the demon world laugh at you.

You like to eat oranges. I have planted many orange trees in Yaofu.

Anyway, in this life unless...unless you die!Otherwise you can 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 stomach on the spot. His white clothes were stained with blood. With such strength and depth, it was clear that he did not have a single chance of survival.

Before he died, Young Master Yu was full of grief and indignation.

"I'd rather die with a monster like you who has low taste and vulgarity!"

Things took a magical turn, and the hostage committed suicide.

The people and monsters present were stupefied, and after regaining their senses, the two sides fought, and the monsters faintly gained the upper hand under the leadership of the two big monster generals, Lu Yixiu and Jin Zhao.

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 slaughtering more than a hundred disciples of Qingya Mountain, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said harsh words.

If the Demon King suffers the slightest damage in Qingya Mountain, he will pay it back a hundred times and a thousand times!
In this battle, the monks of Qingya Mountain had a clear understanding of the terrifying strength of the half-demon boy. Among the more than a hundred disciples of Qingya Mountain, at least [-]% died at the hands of the black-clothed boy.

After receiving the memory, Nanxian remembered the name of this plane and rubbed his hands together: "Qixi, the holy monk is a monk, right?"

Want her to attack a monk?Very guilty, okay!
"Can we change the target of the attack, I think the loyal dog and half demon young general will be good."

[The host has lost the right to independently choose the target of the attack! 】

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?Don’t be afraid, rush to the duck~~]

What an angry tilde!
Nan Xian still felt a little overwhelmed by the mental hurdle: "Is he really a monk?"

Seeing that Nanxian really cares about this issue, Qixi comforted her.

[Anla Anla, the monks on Qingya Mountain are different from the monks in the Buddhist halls of the temple. The monks here shave their hair but don’t wear ring scars. They just practice purely in Qingya Mountain.

If you meet a woman you like, you can return to vulgarity and make a couple. 】

Hearing this, Nan Xian relaxed a little: "That's good."

After a moment of silence, she remembered something, and suddenly asked: "Who is that man in white in the void world? I saw him take Duan Youli in."

【Oh, that's Immortal Qingqiu. 】

Qixi replied briefly, and then tried to change the subject: "Host, the target of your attack on this plane is 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, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

Qixi, who was skating 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 target of the mission in this world, Qi Sheng.

He is not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old, no wonder Qixi uses delicate to describe him, he is indeed delicate and watery, his lips are as moist as if he has just been dipped in honey flower water, and his face is covered with collagen.

The little monk was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, the collar and sleeves were embroidered with golden stripes, and the waist was tied with a waist that stretched out.

Putting the yellow futon on the ground, he closed his eyes and began to chant sutras.

He never even glanced at Nan Xian during the whole process.

"Pfft!"

Nan Xian chuckled, and couldn't help teasing him: "You're the uncle of the period-students they talk about? You look good, how old are you?"

The little monk turned a deaf ear and chanted scriptures with his eyes closed.

Nan Xian was not annoyed either, his eyes moved down to the futon under his buttocks: "I don't even have a futon to sit on, it's so hard and cold here, can you give me that futon?"

The regular students seemed to have stuffed cotton in their ears, and they never got stuck.

Nan Xian got into a fight with him, he read his, 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!Sovereign of the demon world! "

"The Star Blue Ice Technique can suppress the former Demon King Yaodan in your body, listen carefully, don't mess around."

The little monk still didn't open his eyes, but finally made a sound.

The sound is very pleasant, like the breeze blowing in the bamboo forest in summer, very moist and gentle, it makes people feel like a clear spring flowing in the heart, refreshing and comfortable.

But the tone was mixed with a different kind of emotion, like facing the mischievous students in class who deserted while sleeping and the students who whispered in the back row, a little anxious and a little helpless.

The corners of Nan Xian's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he said very cooperatively: "Okay, I won't make trouble, but your voice is too low, I can't hear you, come closer."

There seemed to be a few seconds of hesitation, and he slowly approached with a futon and sat down.

Nan Xian: "It's still too far away, I can't hear you."

"It's too far away, are you afraid that I will eat you and dare not approach me?
Why don't you dare look at me? "

Qi Sheng pursed his lips tightly, not wanting to look at her face: "You said just now that you don't want to make trouble."

"Then just take a look at me, and I'll really stop making trouble." Nan Xian teased him with a smile.

"Can not watch."

"Why?" Nan Xian was curious.

Period students do not speak, but also to chant.

Nan Xian asked persistently, and said aggressively: "Are you afraid that you will fall in love with me as a goblin after seeing me? Afraid of breaking the rules, so you dare not look at me?"

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