Defeated the demon lord in White Horse Temple.

Even a Mahayana monk from Jinshan Temple was beheaded.

Yongming knew that he had lost.

Regardless of strength.

It’s still your own goal.

as predicted.

A few days passed.

The monks inside the gate saw that there was no movement in Jinshan Temple.

There was no protection at all for them at the White Horse Temple.

They all left secretly one by one.

Yongming did not stop this.

He even took the initiative to ask them to leave.

This sentence also completely let these people put down their psychological burden.

did you see!

The host asked us to leave!

This is not because we are afraid of the strong enemy and retreat in the face of the enemy!

It is to pass on the incense to the White Horse Temple and continue the Taoism!

At last.

The only ones left in the White Horse Temple are these ignorant little monks.

Eyes scanning.

Yongming showed a hint of reluctance on his face, but then he became determined.

"I am old and there is no hope for the future."

"But the White Horse Temple will not perish. As long as you are still here, the White Horse Temple will be passed down forever!"

"920 Today's disaster was caused by me alone, so I must face it alone."

"You have to go!"

As soon as these words came out.

The young monks immediately showed panic on their faces.

But before they could speak.

Ow! ! !

A terrifying dragon roar sounded!

Only in the sky.

A black and gold chariot pulled by nine dragons appeared!

The scarlet flying boat followed behind.

The flags that were filled with murderous aura were revealing an astonishing bloody light!

Even if it's just a glance.

Everyone can feel the terrifying murderous intent!

I was shocked!

this moment.

Everybody knows.

The devil is coming!

A solemn look appeared on his face.

Yongming knows.

It's too late to send these children away!

I saw Buddha's light blooming all over Yongming's body.

Golden lotus condensed under his feet.

Step by step, he stepped into the sky.

He intentionally made Jiulong Mingtian Nian a head shorter than him.

It represents the hierarchy between two people.

"I am Yongming, the abbot of the White Horse Temple. I am honored to meet the Demon Lord."

Yongming spoke first.

The attitude is very humble.

"Come to think of it, this is the first time we meet."

"You are really brave to put everything on Wuxin, not like a monk."

"Now I see that all the people in your temple have run away, and only some little kids are left. Do you regret it?"

Listen to this indifferent voice.

A hint of bitterness flashed in Yongming's eyes.

But it was soon covered up.

"I regret it, but if I could go back to the beginning, I would still be willing to give it a try."

"Hahaha, what a stubborn monk."

"Have you thought it through? Should I do it, or should you commit suicide?"

His expression changed a little.

Yongming just spoke.

"Demon Lord, I wish to commit suicide."

"But I have a request, please agree to it."

It seemed that he was afraid that Ning Yu would refuse.

Yongming spoke without waiting for him to speak.

"Although all the monks in my White Horse Temple have run away."

"But they didn't take any of our resources or magic. Please consider this and let these little kids go."

"They are so young that they have not yet seen what this world really looks like."

"It will not pose a threat to you, Lord Demon."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone was silent.

The spies hiding in the surroundings couldn't help but widen their eyes.

No.

Everyone in the cultivation world knows this.

The demon lord simply doesn't take action.

One move is enough to kill the whole family!

The kind where the egg yolk falls apart!

as predicted.

next moment.

Ning Yu spoke.

"Tsk....Do you know what you are saying?"

"Besides...you're not trying to blackmail me morally, are you?"

It can be seen that Ning Yu is about to refuse.

Yongming suddenly became anxious.

"Demon Lord! They are just a group of children, why do you have to do this!"

"I believe you still have a trace of compassion in your heart, I..."

Before Yongming could finish his words.

Ning Yu interrupted it directly.

"Compassion?"

"I'm already practicing magic, and you're still talking to me about compassion?!"

"Yongming, are you making me laugh?"

As soon as these words came out.

On the scarlet flying boat, all the disciples of the Demon Sect laughed.

Even the spies hiding around couldn't help but smile.

For a while.

The laughter resounded through the sky!

Compassion?

You're talking about compassion to the demon cultivator?

You might as well tell the monster not to eat humans!

Bullshit!

This scene.

It also made Yongming look ugly.

At this time, Ning Yu spoke again.

"Besides, you said they are children, so I can't let them go."

“I don’t know if you’ve heard the story of 30 years in the east and 30 years in the west.”

"But I don't want a group of hateful guys to keep watching me in the dark."

"Even if I crush them to death, it's as easy as crushing an ant!"

As soon as these words came out.

Yongming was completely anxious.

There was a hint of sadness and anger in his eyes.

Buddha's light was emanating from his whole body, and a terrifying power was brewing within!

"Demon Lord! Show mercy when you can!"

"All the karma is caused by me, I will pay it back, why kill them all!"

"If you push it too far, no one will be happy!"

this moment.

Ning Yu's eyes turned cold.

"Are you threatening me? Hehe..."

"Go, break his limbs for me."

As soon as these words came out.

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