The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 448
Guixiu Buyao can be evenly matched with Buran, he is a powerful character.

Because he was strong enough, he dared to be so bold.

Ba Tianshi smiled and moved to Feng Wan's side. If Bu Ran didn't come, he would have to take the responsibility of protecting Xiao Wan Wan.

Feng Wan recognized Bu Yao, and Ba Tianshi, who had dealt with Bu Yao more, naturally also recognized it.

I have to admire the courage of Bu Yao, who actually ran to Bu Ran to act as a demon again.

This means that Buran is not there. If he is there, he is probably designated to chop him with a sword.

Of course, he couldn't be killed by chopping, but he couldn't be as beautiful as he is now.

In fact, Ba Tianshi knew that although Bu Yao was a ghost cultivator, he hadn't really done anything outrageous.

It is true that he used ghost energy to cultivate and refine corpse puppets, but the premise is that those monks and monsters are already dead, and he has not killed innocent people.

In fact, Ba Tianshi didn't know this before, it was Wuxin who told him that his family was not stained.

It is because of this that the ghost cultivator Bu Yao is not so hateful.

Not to mention ghost cultivators, even cultivators will also bear sins and lives.

The reason why ghost cultivators are looked down upon is because their path is not recognized and considered to be crooked.

In addition, most of the ghost cultivators are evil and brutal, which led to the ghost cultivators being completely looked down upon and rejected.

Both Feng Wan and Ba Tianshi wanted to see what Bu Yao was going to do this time.

As the people on the stage walked, clusters of Bianhua flowers bloomed at his feet. It was really a lotus growing every step of the way, so angry.

Most of the male cultivators in the audience saw their hearts beating faster, which is too beautiful.

Even some monks couldn't help shouting towards the stage.

"Fairy, is your talent playing the piano or dancing?"

"Is there going to be a performance in a while? We are looking forward to it."

Yulou Huakui, who was called a fairy by all kinds, raised her bewitching eyes to look at the audience, and the corner of her mouth covered by the scarf evoked a sinister arc.

The red gauze dress danced without wind and was surrounded by petals, and the red dress on the stage was lifted into the air.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, it was so beautiful and shocking.

The red-clothed oiran in mid-air raised his hand to wipe his chest, and a red piano was suspended in front of him.

Feng Wan really didn't expect that Bu Yao could play the piano.

Slender fingers touched the strings, and at the same time as the sound of the piano sounded, a piece of red Bana flowers scattered from midair.

Everyone holds one flower in their hands, which is extremely beautiful and elegant.

"Fairy, you are really amazing. You can play the piano and spells well."

"The only regret is that I can't see the fairy's face. Fairy, can you take off the mask?"

"sure."

It sounds good and has a bit of a demon voice in everyone's ears.

"You, are you a man? Ah..."

The male cultivators who had always imagined that the oiran was a woman were greatly disappointed.

But before further disappointment, they were frightened by the red skull in their hands.

It turned out that all the beautiful and enchanting Bianhua flowers turned into grinning skulls.

Skulls are all over the ground, and the scalp of the people watching it is numb.

Everyone wanted to throw away the skulls in their hands, but they seemed to grow on everyone's hands, and they couldn't be shaken off at all.

The red-clothed oiran in the air also tore off her veil, it was the ghost cultivator who was not a demon.

Tyrant Lion shook his head, this demon's taste is still as bad as before.

Everyone loves beauties, but he loves skulls.

"He's not an oiran."

The owner of the Yulou looked at the charming man in red in mid-air, and shouted to everyone in the audience.

"Don't worry about who he is, any of you can get the skull off your hand."

"I've tried many methods, but it still doesn't work."

"I can't get rid of it, don't care, just catch him first."

"Yes, as long as you kill him, the skull should disappear by itself."

"Haha, just because you still want to kill the deity, it's getting dark and you're dreaming."

"He still dares to mock us, let's go together."

"If you are in such a hurry to die, then let you all be fulfilled.

With a slight bend of Bu Yao's fingers, those red skulls all opened their mouths and bit their wrists.

"It hurts, it hurts to death."

"Not only does it hurt, it also seems to be poisoned. No, this skull is poisonous."

"Chop off your arm. Anyway, there is a bone pill, and it will grow back."

"I don't have a raw bone pill, can you give me one?"

"I only have one pill, you'd better ask for luck."

On weekdays, you are my good brother and my good fellow Taoist, but at the moment of life and death, they all start to play tricks and hide their secrets.

Feng Wan and the others always felt that this oiran was weird, especially the red Bianhua.

So no one on their side went to pick it up, Ling Yunbai and Fengdi were also clever.

When the flowers in the sky fell on their hands, they threw them to the ground immediately, otherwise they would have been bitten by the wrists by the skull now.

But there are exceptions to everything, Ling Yundu was also bitten by the skull at the moment.

Ling Ze was so angry that he really didn't want this grandson anymore. No matter how everyone else was fine, he was the only one being entangled by the skull.

It's just that he can't compare with Feng Wan and others, is he even inferior to juniors like Ling Yunbai and Fengdi?
"Yundu, what's the matter with you?" Ling Ze's tone was a bit bad, it's because his grandson is too capable of causing trouble.

"Grandpa, I saw that the other side flower was weird and wanted to study it."

Ling Yundu was also very aggrieved, no matter how unlucky he was always.

Ling Ze didn't want to say anything, and his grandson was probably just like that.

"Cut off the arm quickly, lest the toxin spread to the heart and lungs."

"No, I can subdue it."

What Ling Yundu cared most about was his image, and he really couldn't accept seeing other people's bloody faces with their arms broken.

"Then you can do it yourself."

Ling Ze no longer cared about him, but carefully protected Feng Wan to leave.

I don't know how many people are thinking about the identity of the dual cultivation of alchemy and law.

It would be bad if this ghost cultivator came for Wan Wan.

Daoist Shanzhe and Daoist Ximeng also guarded Feng Wan, just in case.

Seeing the panic he created, Bu Yao laughed until his chest trembled.

"He was laughing at us and we fought him."

The monks who had gotten rid of the ghost skeleton looked at the Buyao in mid-air with hatred.

"Wait, don't be impulsive. We don't seem to be his opponents. We should not sacrifice in vain."

"He is a ghost cultivator, we have the responsibility to kill him."

"Heh, I like to see how you can't get used to me, and you can't kill me. It's so funny."

"No monster, you are still so arrogant, why don't I come and meet you."

Tyrant Lion appeared in front of Bu Yao with a smile.

Bu Yao tilted his head and smiled evilly, "You are not my opponent, let me replace you as the master."

Although the words of not being a demon are arrogant, they are true.

"Well, that's true, but you are no match for my master."

"Ha, that's right, then we'll fight first."

After the words fell, Bu Yao and Ba Tianshi fought together.

Bu Yao was held back temporarily by the Tyrant Lion, while Feng Wan tried to eliminate those ghost skeletons crawling around.

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