The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 661 Lost the wife and lost the army

Just think about it.

[Fat Nightmare, why are you so happy, don't share it with me. 】

Tyrant Lion has worked with Fat Nightmare for so long, and already knows him very well.

The first thing that can make him so happy is the pill, and the second is the spirit stone.

It is said that those who meet have a share and a chance to make a fortune, and Fat Nightmare has not forgotten his friends.

【Batian, I was wondering if we should give some rewards for recruiting such a powerful talent for the head. 】

[That's right, of course it should be given. 】

[At that time we will split equally. 】

[In the middle, if the master forgets to give it, I will ask for it in person. 】

【Ok, deal. 】

The unicorn didn't know about Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare's plans, and could only see that they were all smiling happily.

Well, they should be happy that they and the fairy have found a good home.

"Fat Nightmare, thank you, I think your idea is very good."

"You're welcome, we're friends."

"Wow, you are so kind, I am so touched."

The corners of Jiaojiao's moved eyes were filled with tears, and Fat Night scratched his head in embarrassment.

Jiaojiao is really simple, even less thoughtful than him.

Buran beat Buyao away, and then hid in mid-air to practice.

After all, Luoxian Bell is a chaotic spirit treasure, and some of his spiritual power has been sucked away, and now he needs to practice quickly to replenish it.

The spirit crystal that Feng Wan gave him not long ago can just come in handy.

Outside Shanfeng Village, Bu Yao looked at the Demon King and others who were blocking the way, and laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled.

"The devil king is going to escort me back to the Northern Wilderness."

The ghost cultivator's lair is in the northern wilderness, and Guo Zhu, the ancestor of the ghost cultivator, is recuperating there.

Bu Yao intends to personally bring the eighth-order healing elixir to his master.

Moxiu's lair is also in Beihuang, so they are on the way.

The demon king forced himself not to vomit blood anymore, this evildoer is really good at irritating people.

"Master Shengzun, I will definitely report the truth to my Demon Venerable about what happened today."

Bu Yao nodded, "You don't need to report this to me, after all, I don't have such stupid subordinates as you."

The Demon King's hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist, so damn not demonic.

When Mozun agrees to dissolve the alliance with the Guixiu faction, I will definitely kill you.

"Your expression is really sinister, do you really want to kill me?"

After the words fell, the Demon King felt that he could not move, and the whole person seemed to be in hell, and the coldness went straight to the bones.

The Demon King finally knew how to be afraid, the monster in front of him was something he couldn't mess with now.

The Falling Immortal Bell in his hand could take this evildoer in, but he didn't dare to act rashly until the two factions were not torn apart.

And with the precedent of Buran, he is not sure whether this magic weapon will be useful to evildoers like Buyao.

Even if he can be taken in, it may not be able to cause much harm to him.

There are too many monsters and evildoers, and the Demon King is quite unconfident.

Bu Yao didn't intend to appreciate the expression of the Demon King, after all his face was really ugly.

If it is not dyed, he can enjoy it all the time without getting tired.

"I beg the Holy Lord to hold your hand high, and let this subordinate be spared this time, and this subordinate will never dare again."

"Remember, you can't afford to mess with this holy one. If you see him in the future, take a detour."

"Yes, my subordinates remember it."

The pain in the devil's heart, he has already detoured, and he took the initiative to find it.

Bu Yao removed the restraint on the Demon King and summoned the Thousand Miles Fan, intending to kill the Demon King and others with one fan. If it was an eyesore and he didn't want to see it, it would be better to disappear from his eyes immediately.

As soon as the Demon King was freed, he was frightened by the non-demon Thousand Miles Fan and his pupils shrank.

It's too deceiving, but he can't do anything, he can only obediently be slapped.

Just as Bu Yao was about to raise his fan, he rushed towards him in white clothes.

Bu Yao could have dodged or kicked the person away, but because he didn't feel any danger, he let the person hug his thigh.

"I like pretty brother, I want to hug him."

Listening to that childlike voice, Bu Yao knew the identity of this white-clothed boy, he was actually a fool with unawakened blood.

The Demon King was nervous. Although he didn't awaken Mozi's bloodline this time, he still planned to bring Mozi back to the Northern Wilderness Demon Cultivation Hall first.

Bu Yao already knew about Mo Zi, if he continued to keep Mo Zi here, it would be absolutely dangerous.

He actually suspected that the female cultivator and Buran could be rescued from the Luoxian Bell because Buyao and Feng Wan teamed up.

So Feng Wan and the others should also know about Mozi.

"Yimeng, that's the Holy One, don't be unreasonable, come back quickly."

"No, I want a pretty brother."

Although Ximen Yimeng has the appearance of a 20-year-old boy, his IQ is that of a three-year-old.

If you want to reason with a three-year-old, it's really hard.

Ximen Yimeng is shorter than Buyao, only reaching his chin.

Standing in front of him at this moment, holding his sleeve with one hand, and shaking pitifully, Bu Yao couldn't feel disgusted.

It seems good to have such a good-looking younger brother.

Moreover, this is a devil, as long as he is held in his hands, the devil will obey him obediently.

"Okay, then you can follow me from now on, but you must be obedient, otherwise you will be thrown into the water to feed the fish."

"Okay ok."

Ximen Yimeng smiled and clapped his hands, liking it even more.

"What a little fool, you take him with you."

With a slight movement of Bu Yao's hand, Ximen Yimeng was lifted up, and then flung towards the female ghost Yan who floated out of the space.

The female ghost Yan forgot to pick it up, and Ximen Yimeng fell to the ground.

"Wooooow, it hurts, it hurts."

The female ghost Yan was unable to support her forehead. Her master thought she was too idle and incompetent to give her such a troublesome ghost.

"Coax well."

Throwing down these two words, Bu Yao tore through the void and disappeared in place.

The female ghost Yan picked up Ximen Yimeng and quickly followed.

With the master around, the Demon King dare not use the Falling Immortal Bell. Now that the master is gone, he won't have so many scruples.

Seeing the two master and servant leaving one after another, the devil was so angry that he went crazy.

Now he finally knows what it means to steal chickens without losing money.

Not only did he fail to seek justice for himself, but he also let the demon fall into the hands of Bu Yao.

When he returned to the Demon Cultivation Hall this time, he probably really had no chance to come out.

No monster, you monster, you are really going to kill me.

After Feng Wan took the elixir for Buzhi and Jiaojiao, the situation of one person and one beast finally improved.

Fairy Buzhi also woke up.

When I opened my eyes and saw the person I was thinking of, I was so happy that I almost shed tears.

"Xiao Wan, I finally found you. I thought I would never see you again."

Feng Wan raised her hand to wipe away Buzhi's tears.

"Fairy Buzhi, I'm here, you're already safe."

"Well, Xiao Wan, I will never be separated from you again."

"I can't guarantee this, I will take you back to Tianyuanzong first."

For things that cannot be done for sure, Feng Wan can't make promises now.

Things in the world are meant to be united for a long time, divided for a long time, and no one can guarantee that they will be together forever.

　Babies, here we come!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)