My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 190 Another romantic debt of the Demon Lord?
"Damn devil, he really knows how to enjoy himself. He hooks up with so many women here. Isn't he just feeding wine with his mouth? Who wouldn't be the same? Let the smart princess come, and I will definitely serve you. You are comfortable."

Han Lingxuan stood aside, looking at Fang Yang standing on the throne, muttering, getting more and more angry.

By the way, I used my clever brain to think about how to snatch the devil back, but no matter how I thought about it, my mind was all muddy.

This made her hit her head in dissatisfaction.

I think that the Fantasy Moon Tower must have affected my performance, and even my wisdom has been reduced a lot.

So, with a straight cheek and a serious expression, his red phoenix eyes kept scanning towards the group of goblins.

Stare, stare again.

Trying to let these goblins know what kind of existence they have provoked.

Next to her, Ling'er's almond-shaped eyes had long narrowed into crescent moons, looking exceptionally bright and clear.

Na's little hands, which were used to knit sweaters for his princess and the Demon King, were covered with frostbite.

The little face that still had some baby fat was filled with happiness.

Great, everything I experienced just now turned out to be just a dream!The princess is fine, the demon lord is fine, and he will not die. He can always serve the princess and the demon lord.

but……

The Demon Lord would really accept me as his maid, do I need to let myself back down?

Thinking of those shameful things in the dream where the lights were flickering, the little maid's face turned red, as if dyed with layers of clouds.

As for Ye Qinghong, he had been standing behind his master with an expressionless face, looking extremely serious, and holding the Green Shadow Sword in his hand.

She possesses the Glazed Sword Heart, so she can easily feel that those who serve her master are fairies.

If it were normal, she would have stood beside her master and used her murderous aura and sword energy to frighten these goblins.

But at this moment, her earlobes were a little red, and her cold, frost-filled eyes seemed to have melted ice and snow, and she listened brightly to the words of the tower spirit next to her.

"Mother, don't be angry. These are the fairies I raised. They don't have much consciousness themselves. Moreover, Master never cares about them. He is just acting in front of this group of people to make them angry..."

Ta Ling continued to explain, swaying the braid on his head, and persuaded Ye Qinghong in a childish voice.

However, Ye Qinghong didn't listen to the rest of the words at all, because when she heard the word mother, she fainted, her cheeks turned red, as if she was drunk.

My ears kept ringing, mother, mother.

until……

After Taling finished speaking, she looked at him with a straight face and a serious expression.

"Ta Ling, you are a good Ta Ling, I will take care of you."

"!"

The little girl's eyes were round and bright, and she nodded heavily. She looked particularly happy, as if she was very happy that she could be liked by her mother.
Then...

In order to get more of her mother's favor, she tiptoed over to Han Lingxuan, Guan Qinghan and the other girls and explained one by one.

Ye Qinghong was still very happy at first, but when he heard the tower spirit calling those women "mother" one after another, his face gradually became serious, and a layer of frost seemed to have condensed in his pupils.

Holding the Qingying Sword tightly in his hand, he looked at Talin seriously until Talin walked back to him.

"Mom, I have already told the other mothers. Now, they will definitely not misunderstand dad."

The little girl's eyes were bright, waiting for Ye Qinghong's praise.

"..."

Unexpectedly, Ye Qinghong pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Mother?"

"Mother?"

The tower spirit continued to call, and finally, Ye Qinghong turned around and looked at her coldly.

"I have reconfirmed that you are a bad tower spirit."

"???"

Ta Ling's eyes widened with confusion on his face. He had no idea what was going on and how he had offended his mother.

In the end it can only be attributed to one sentence.

Humans are simply too complicated.

……

At this moment, Fang Yang was still sitting on the throne, so he naturally didn't notice the intrigue among the girls next to him.

He just sipped the fragrant tea leisurely, looked at the cracked demonic people in front of him, and pretended to sigh.

"Everyone has worked very hard. It seems that this trial of the Fantasy Moon Tower is indeed not easy. I almost died of boredom. After waiting for so long, I finally got to wait for you all."

"!!!"

The demonic people gnashed their teeth, their pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, and they could almost spit out fire.

There are even narrow-minded people who, because of Fang Yang's words, aroused old wounds, broken meridians, reversed the flow of Qi and blood, and died on the spot.

unfair!Really unfair!
As we all know, demons generally like to suck people's essence and blood. This is their nature, but why should these tree demons separate the essence and blood?

Suck their blood, suck the devil's...

It hurts, it hurts too much!
Everyone felt pain in their hearts, and the more they thought about it, the more frustrated they became.

Especially the three heads of the Hehuan Sect, the Ghost Lantern Sect, and the Corpse Control Sect, their faces were as dark as water.

Those evil eyes looked as angry as they could get.

They were still thinking just now that the tree demons were uniting to encircle and suppress the demon. The demon was seriously injured and was likely to be attacked by them in a sneak attack, and would no longer be able to aspire to the position of leader of the Shen Sect.

As a result, now, the demons are safe and sound, but they are getting weaker and weaker.

Where the hell is this reasoning?
Buzz!
The void continued to tremble.

Having come this far, there is no longer any need to hold back.

Only by killing the devil can they compete for the leadership of Shenzong. Otherwise, all fantasies will be like flowers in water and the moon in the mirror, meaningless.

At this time, the leader of the Hehuan Sect couldn't bear it anymore. He hated Fang Yang the most and had the deepest hatred with Fang Yang. How could he continue to be so arrogant?
So, in full view of everyone, he stretched out his palm and placed it on his wife's forehead. His palm buzzed and trembled, and a stream of breath spurted out from the forehead of the sect master's wife and entered his body, making his eyes change. It's getting colder and colder.

Behind him, a huge statue appeared.

This Dharma image is male but not male, female but not female, yin but not yin, yang but not yang, standing in the sky like an evil god.

There are four leaves blooming above the head.

After he devoured his wife, he actually stepped directly into the Four-Leaf Dharma Body Realm.

"Devil, you will definitely die today!"

The leader of the Hehuan Sect roared angrily, his sound rolling like thunder, and the aura on his body surged around like a tide.

Behind him, the master of the Corpse Control Sect could no longer bear it. He had been brewing for a long time and had been feeding the corpses behind him for a long time.

Seeing that the moment of decisive battle had arrived, without any hesitation, he slammed the sarcophagus forward heavily.The sarcophagus was so huge that it created cracks on the ground. The coffin was even covered with blood. Blood flowed out from the cracks in the coffin, dyeing the ground red.

Then...

Crunch!Crunch!
There was a rustling sound, and the iron chains on the sarcophagus continued to shake and tremble.

Then, boom!

The sarcophagus was smashed open with one punch and all the chains were broken.

A hand was exposed inside, a hand stained with blood, which was picking at the edge of the sarcophagus, scratching countless cracks on the edge.

Then, a huge figure walked out of the bloody water, with a ferocious look and scars all over it.

It can only be vaguely seen that she is a woman.

When the woman appeared, her hair was messy and she was holding two iron chains in her hands. Those iron chains were wrapped around her arms, dripping with blood, and her scarlet eyes were staring at Fang Yang.

Noticing the other person's eyes, Fang Yang frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that something was wrong.

The next moment, a hoarse voice spit out from the woman's throat, so cold and terrifying.

"Devil, it was because of your abandonment that I became like this. Today, I will kill you!!!"

The woman looked up to the sky and screamed.

The terrifying aura turned into a violent wind and swept around. The terrifying power was not weaker than the physical cultivation of Sanye Dharmakaya.

As the woman crawled out of the coffin, the master of the Corpse Control Sect sneered and felt much calmer.

Few people know that he also has a wife, but his wife is a corpse, and he gave birth to a soul.

His knuckles are wide, he is tall and strong, and his waist is like a water tank. He can smash rocks into pieces with one punch.

In his eyes, this is simply a beauty that is unique among all.

This is how a beauty should be, with endless strength and ability to feed the head of the Hehuan Sect. What's the point of those day lilies?
In order to prevent this rare and beautiful woman from being snatched away by others, he made a prompt decision and directly married the corpse. After the wedding night, he used the best coffin and the best blood food to feed her.

In the end, this corpse was gestated into a being in the realm of two-leaf dharma body.

However, one day.

After the devil passed through the corpse control gate and revealed his true body, his wife actually carried the coffin and carried him to find the devil, wanting to betray him. When he arrived, he only saw the body of the devil behind him. He stepped down and trampled his wife to the ground with bruises all over her body and almost died.

In the end, he picked up his wife again, allowed her to be reborn in Nirvana, and fed her more blood food. And his wife lived up to his expectations and became stronger and stronger.

By now, he has reached the peak of Sanye Dharmakaya, and is only a thin line away from Siye.

And the most important thing is that his wife is a physical practitioner. In close combat, even the devil is unable to guard against her and will definitely die.

From that day on, his wife hated the devil and abandoned her.

This is also the reason why he didn't laugh at the leader of the Hehuan Sect before. They are both fallen people from the end of the world, so why should they laugh at the hundred steps at fifty steps?It doesn't make any sense at all.

"???"

Looking at the huge woman with arms that could run a horse, Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, as if he was struck by lightning, and the coolness he felt just now disappeared without a trace.

I felt a sharp gaze glance at me. It was Princess Zhennan Han Lingxuan. Her gaze seemed to be looking at a scumbag.

Fang Yang didn't pay much attention to this. He just stared at the huge corpse, still a little confused.

Did he hear it right?
This woman was actually abandoned by the devil?
Doesn't that mean that the devil once hung out with her, and the devil's taste is so unique?
Why haven't I seen it in the diary?

He shook his head, unwilling to believe it. He always felt that this matter was too ridiculous.

Before he could react, the withered and skinny Ghost Lamp Sect leader also picked up the Burning God Lamp. The Burning God Lamp was already burning with flames after being fed just now, and it became much stronger.

As he took it out, the flames grew even more vigorously, flickering on and off, as if he was aware that a war was about to come.

"puff!"

The old man kept hunched over, his eyes were green, and he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, which happened to fall on the God-Burning Lamp.

boom!
The burning lamp burned brightly.

The flames were two or three feet high, and there were ghosts roaring and roaring around the burning lamp.

And this was just the beginning, far from the end. In order to kill Fang Yang, the leader of the Ghost Lantern Sect prepared more than this. Then, he took out a knife and cut it gently, and one of his fingers was cut off. , fell into the Burning God Lamp, and the Burning God Lamp burned even more horribly.

……

On the second floor of Huanyue Tower, the atmosphere was so solemn.

The sword is drawn, and it is on the verge of fire.

I don't know when there were layers of dark clouds above everyone's heads. The dark clouds rolled in and covered the entire second floor.

It's like ink without any sunlight.

Seeing that the three sect masters were ready to fight, Ye Qinghong had no expression on his face, holding the Qingying Sword tightly, and stood beside his master.

Wisps of sword energy, like snowflakes, swirled around her, ready to kill everyone anytime and anywhere.

Guan Qinghan originally looked at all this indifferently, even gloating a little.

In her eyes, this demon deserved death, and he deserved to be killed by these dirty guys. In the devil's way, dog bites dog.

But seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the strength of the three major sect masters became stronger and stronger.

She suddenly felt uneasy and very uncomfortable.

This feeling was unprecedented for her, it had never happened before, as if she was about to lose something extremely valuable.

Her silver hair was flying, her pale eyes seemed to be covered with layers of ice and snow, and she tried her best to suppress this emotion.

Damn!

The side effect of amnesia just now appeared again!

What conspiracy did the devil use?
Guan Qinghan gritted his teeth, and the uneasy feeling of distress became stronger and stronger, and he would soon be unable to suppress it.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared next to her.

With a serious look on his face, Danfeng's eyes were full of absolute determination, and he just fought side by side with her.

"Sister, these people actually want to be enemies with my husband. You and I, sisters, are the smartest people in the world. As long as we join forces, no one can be our opponent."

"..."

Guan Qinghan was stunned for a moment, looked at the wise-looking princess next to her, and secretly cursed an idiot, but soon, the emotion began to trouble her again, making her feel a little guilty, as if she couldn't bear to do this to her sister.

But soon, she said in a cold voice.

"I will make my own decision on whether or not to protect the Demon Lord. There is no need for others to tell me what to do."

As she spoke, she took a step forward, her silver hair fluttering, and a huge statue appeared.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, her voice was cold.

"So, my choice is to protect the Demon Lord!"

(End of this chapter)