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Chapter 134 The little white rabbit pampered by the holy monk is the demon king (19)

Nan Xian heard the cracking sound of the bone cage breaking.

The white bone cage that imprisoned her for more than two months finally turned into a forest white skeleton at this moment, as if it had lost its source of support, and the white light on it disappeared.

A white round bead fell between the bones with a "boom".

Nan Xian caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, and his heart tightened, this is—the demon pill!
The demon pill fell between the white bones, cracked little by little, and then turned into a puddle of powder.

"You..." Nan Xian didn't expect that Lu Yixiu used the demon pill to control this bone cage. No wonder he can retract it freely as the size of the cage, no wonder this kind of dead thing can obey his orders.

Crazy!

If the demon loses the demon core, all cultivation bases will disappear.

In order to keep her for two months, Lu Yixiu's cultivation of more than 700 years was destroyed overnight.

Nan Xian glared at him complicatedly, and heard a burst of hurried footsteps rushing towards the hall.

After a while, a group of little demons rushed into the demon mansion.

"Quick! Lu Yixiu is inside, kill him and the demon king, and the demon world will be ours from now on!"

"Come on, brothers! Lu Yixiu was seriously injured by the monks of Qingya Mountain, and he suffered so many attacks from us, he won't last long."

"I can't stand it for a long time. The majestic demon world is controlled by a rabbit demon and a half-demon. It is a disgrace to the demon world. Kill the demon king and Lu Yixiu!"

"Kill the Demon King and Lu Yixiu!"

The monsters rushed in clamorously, and they saw Lu Yixiu leaning on the wooden cabinet dying, his dark green eyes were dull, and he breathed out more than breathed in.

A group of monsters seemed to be beaten up: "Kill! Lu Yixiu is going to die hahaha!"

Maybe it's because the demon king's reputation as a "fool" in the demon world is too high. These monsters saw Nan Xian without any fear, and rushed towards Lu Yixiu with demon soldiers and sharp blades.

Lu Yixiu looked silent.

It was as if death or not was just eating and drinking to him.

The only regret——

It was the stinky monk from Qingya Mountain who was too perseverant, hitting the barrier of the door with the nine-curved chain lock continuously, every day, and he couldn't imprison the demon king for a longer period of time.

Red bloody handprints were everywhere on the sky-blue gauze curtain.

Lu Yixiu took one last look at Nan Xian, raised his lips slightly, his face was pale and beautiful: "Your Highness, you don't need me anymore."

Nan Xian silently jumped in front of Lu Yixiu, pulled out the purple whip around his waist and waved it fiercely, a strong and domineering monster force instantly flew the murderous little monsters away.

"Ah!" The monsters screamed in different tones.

Nan Xian didn't show mercy, she thought of those sharp claw marks on Lu Yixiu's body, her eyes were slightly cold, and she beat all the little monsters to pieces, howling.

In the end, none of the monsters dared to step forward again, and they fled out of the demon mansion in embarrassment.

However, outside the Demon Mansion, the barrier of the gate had been broken, they met the disciples of Qingya Mountain head-on, and they fought again.

Looking at the broken purple whip, Nan Xian sighed slightly.

Lu Yixiu's demon power dissipated, and this purple whip was also equivalent to an ordinary whip.

But the whip body is made of unknown material, it is very resilient, the wisteria inside is broken, but the whip body is still as smooth as before, without any cracks.

"Let's go", Nan Xian returned the purple whip to the original owner.

"I imprisoned Your Highness, and I deserve death. Why didn't Your Highness let those monsters kill me?"

Nan Xian turned his face away: "Your cultivation base is useless, and after a stick of incense, you will transform into your original shape. You need to practice again to regain your human form. This is more painful than death."

The young man smiled lightly, his thin lips parted slightly: "Your Highness is wrong, if you never see Your Highness again, it will be more painful than death."

Nan Xian frowned slightly, and turned to look at the little wooden figure in Lu Yixiu's arms.

Therefore, he had long expected that there would be a day of separation, so he carved these little wooden figures day and night, wanting to...

Nan Xian cut off the thoughts in his mind, stopped looking back at Lu Yixiu, and stepped out of the bedroom.

On the purple stone road in the courtyard, a young and beautiful holy monk stood there for some time.

Nan Xian looked at him, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Uncle, the fight is in full swing outside, you don't use your nine-twist chain lock to fight monsters, is it because you want to catch the thief first?"

Ji Sheng fixedly looked at the smiling demon king.

The depths of the eyes are a bit astringent, and the small mole at the end of the eyes is bright red against the blood-red sky of the demon world, whispering softly: "Yaoyao, I don't practice Taoism anymore."

Qixi's voice sounded in his mind at the right time: [Congratulations to the host, the target's favorability for you has risen to 75, please continue to work hard~]

Previously, Qixi's favorability towards her had been below 50. Nan Xian thought that he was too determined to flirt with her. Unexpectedly, Qi Xi's favorability for the first time was 75.

What a boring little monk who won't cherish unless he loses it.

Nan Xian pretended to be puzzled, turned his head with his hands behind his back and asked in a daze, "Why is this? Why doesn't my little master stop practicing Taoism?"

"Yaoyao, I'm going to marry you, don't fall in love with others, okay?"

He didn't know why he was so insecure?

But be it Ze Yang or the half-demon Lu Yixiu, he didn't want her to say a word or look at anyone more, and he couldn't help being jealous and wanting to occupy her.

Nan Xian's heart jumped a few beats suddenly, but his face didn't show the slightest expression, but he said in surprise: "My nickname is not Yaoyao, did my little uncle recognize the wrong person?

I am a majestic demon king, what's the point of being captured and married by you? "

"Yaoyao, don't pretend you don't know me." Qi Sheng's eyes were filled with water mist, which was so red that one couldn't help but want to lean forward and kiss his wet tears dry.

Seeing his appearance, Nan Xian sighed slightly in his heart, stepped down the steps, pressed his head down and kissed his forehead: "Then little uncle, tell me, when did you find out that I belong to the Demon King?"

Qi Sheng's cheeks were pink, and his heart was pounding, almost jumping out.

A hoarse voice said embarrassingly: "The second time I dreamed, I sprinkled Buddha's latent incense on your body, and I smelled the fragrance of Buddha's latent incense on your body when I chanted sutras the next day."

"Little Master Uncle is indeed an unscrupulous monk." Nan Xian lowered his head and bit his lips, and said in a lazy voice, "But I like it."

Qi Sheng's ears and neck were flushed, but he responded to her kiss awkwardly.

In front of the bedroom window, a pair of dark green eyes watched the scene coldly. When the time came, the evil light in the tall and handsome young man's eyes disappeared, and the black clothes slowly shrank.

After a while, a small golden-brown snake swam out of it.

It tried to use its tail to pick up the scattered wooden figures on the ground, but it was too small and failed several times.

In front of the courtyard came the exclamation of the disciples of Mount Qingya: "Uncle Master!"

"Little Junior Brother!"

Hearing the sound, the little snake had no choice but to give up taking all the little wooden figures away, and bit the most beautiful red-clothed wooden figure among them and quickly swam away.

Hearing the exclamation of the master brother and disciples, Ji Sheng blushed so red that he couldn't be more red, but the demon king didn't let him go, and deliberately gave their master uncle a loud boo in front of the disciples of Mount Qingya.

"It's agreed to return to the vulgar and get married, Qingya Mountain refrain from lying."

The young headmaster who was walking in front of the disciples darkened in front of his eyes: "Junior brother, why do you work diligently and persistently to break the barrier barrier of the demon world every day?"

(End of this chapter)