Chapter 103: The Ever-Changing Yin Demon Queen

A young disciple stood there holding the fruit and looked left and right, and the more he looked, the more he liked it, his eyes were full of fascination, as if he was holding not a fruit in his hand, but the face of his lover.

The head lowered a little, and the red lips got closer and closer to the bright fruit. The fruit turned into mist when it touched his lips, and with a snort, he was sucked in by the disciple, his eyes slightly closed, and the disciple's face was full of intoxication.

When the disciples next to him saw him with such a look, they all thought that the fruit must be very delicious, and they couldn't resist the temptation anymore, and they also lowered their heads and leaned towards the fruit.

Such a scene was repeated repeatedly, and soon everyone in the square stood there motionless with their eyes closed, their heads tilted, and their faces full of intoxication.

When Chen Shujun saw such a situation, he didn't know that there was something wrong with this fruit? Just as he was about to escape, he saw a woman in purple walking out from behind Jun Buqi, not behind him, to be exact, but from inside his body, because he saw a blue-faced and fanged demon also walking out of Yu Qingyun's body.

Barely able to control his trembling legs, Chen Shujun also followed the example of other disciples, tilting his head and closing his eyes, with a look of intoxication.

"Lord, although these little guys seem to be weak and weak, and they don't have any skills, but their qualifications are really good, if they are brought back to the ridge, they will have to make those demon cubs happy. The demon patrolled through the crowd, looking over one by one, nodding his head in praise as he looked.

Chen Shujun narrowed his eyes, seeing the demon getting closer and closer to him, his heart pounding like a drum.

"Well, it's not bad, and it didn't cost me sixty-six Ecstasy Fruits, but, Xiao Shi, this time it's rare for the Demon Lord and the White Lion King to join forces together, let's not embarrass the Demon King, don't look there, hurry up and receive them in the side hall." Xiaodouzi has just been summoned, and the surname Jane will speak, don't show him the clue at that time, that is a difficult master to mess with, if we meet face-to-face, we may not be able to please us. The woman said softly, but in a tone that could not be disobeyed.

When the demon heard the woman say this, he didn't dare to slack off, the three bone spurs on his back trembled, and Chen Shujun saw that the disciples who were standing still seemed to have fallen into evil spirits, and followed the demon in the direction of the Garan Palace.

"Is it the father and son of the Jian family?" Chen Shujun's heart was happy, wasn't that Jian Dahu in Shanyang Town? If it was really him, he and his brothers would be saved. I can be patient for a while, I must not let them find out that something is wrong, and when General Jian arrives, I will think of a way to remind him, not only will my life be worry-free, but if I am lucky, I may still make meritorious contributions, even if I am taken by that Jian Dahu and accepted into the army, I may not be able to say. The more Chen Shujun thought about it, the more beautiful it became, he held his breath, and followed his brothers to the side hall.

"Lord, the people have been settled, so that Jian Dahu can't see the flaws, what are we going to do next?" The demon has returned, and is standing behind a white-haired old man, bowing down and whispering, the Lord has thousands of incarnations, and the demon does not dare to have any doubts because he has never seen the old man.

"Boom," the old man let out a night owl-like laugh, "What should I do?" Of course, I'm waiting to see a good show, if I can collect Jian Dahu's soul today, hehe, wait for this seat to go back, and see how the old ghost of the Yu family still dominates the Qingxiao Tower."

"Congratulations to the Lord for his divine skills, when the time comes, we will get the Qingxiao Tower, for the Demon Lord, the Jade Family will become dispensable, and then the Lord will become the right hand of the Demon Lord, and the status of our Black Phoenix clan on the Divine Mountain will no longer be shaken. The demon also laughed, if this is the case, as a subordinate clan of the lord's clan, he and his clan can naturally raise their eyebrows, and the resources on the sacred mountain can be obtained more, and one day their own clan will become a big clan on the sacred mountain like the black phoenix, and they will no longer have to bend their knees.

"Little stone, let's take care of the things in front of us first, and then let's go to dream. The soft voice was in my ears again, the demon was startled, raised his head, the white-haired old man had disappeared, and the woman standing in front of him was still a beautiful woman in purple, who was looking at herself with a smile at this time, but that smile made people look cold, cold from the bottom of their hearts.

The demon bowed lower, don't look at himself as her guard, if this devil turns his face, he is afraid that he will die in the next moment, if he has a choice, he would rather face the white-haired old man, although it is colder, but it will not be as capricious as the woman in front of him.

The Shuangta Temple returned to tranquility, a white-haired old monk was sweeping the ground in the mountain gate, and two white-clothed young men with long swords on their backs stood side by side in front of the mountain gate, tilting their heads, as if they were planning to enter the temple to worship, Sanjiu

The trail leading down the mountain gate is full of fallen leaves, and if someone passes by now, they will definitely feel relaxed, and people can't help but want to go to the temple to incense and enjoy a moment of peace in life through the treasure land of the Buddha.

Chu Huaichuan led two hundred Mo sword troops to run among the mountains, and this time the destination was the Shuangta Temple. The official road and grain road leading to Chuyi have to pass near the Shuangta Temple, and now Chuyi has changed, as long as they hold the Shuangta Temple, the enemies of Chuyi will not be able to rush to Youtan Temple to support, and the enemies of Youtan Temple will not have a chance to escape. At that time, the general's army will definitely be swept away by the autumn wind, as long as the enemy in Shanyang Town is cleared, the general and the marshal can calmly plan to recover Chuyi. Chu Huaichuan knew how heavy the burden was on his body, he had to be fast today, fortunately, he was carrying two hundred Mo sword troops, all of whom were soldiers fighting on foot, abandoning the official road, picking up some mountain paths and running, the sun had not yet set, and he had already seen the mountain gate of the Shuangta Temple from a distance.

It is not a day or two to lead the troops to fight, Chu Huaichuan has already developed a cautious habit, it is still far away, two hundred Mo sword soldiers have been scattered, and Wang Zhisheng, the leader, took fifty soldiers as the vanguard to charge towards the mountain gate, and Chu Huaichuan personally took the remaining Mo sword soldiers to delay.

Before coming, Chu Huaichuan had carefully studied the terrain here, the Shuangta Temple was not big, covering an area of only a few acres, even if there were hidden enemies, it would not be too much, and the strength of the fifty Mo sword soldiers was naturally enough to deal with it. If there is an enemy ambush outside the temple, these brothers brought with them are not vegetarians, and the two sides are separated, each taking care of each other, and taking care of the whole thing.

Chu Huaichuan held the Mo knife and stared at the front tightly, his figure was as swift as a leopard, and he followed closely behind with one hundred and fifty Mo sword soldiers a hundred steps away from the forward.

Since coming to Shanyang Town, there has been no fighting, although he knows that there must be enemies hidden nearby, but he can't find it, Wang Zhisheng feels that his body is about to rust. Originally, I was looking forward to going to Youtan Temple with the general to have a good time, but I didn't expect to be sent here with Captain Chu, looking at the temple in front of him so quiet, Wang Zhisheng was a little disappointed, he looked forward to the best a few enemies to come out, let his rusty Mo knife open the foreign meat.

Although he could see the mountain gate, it was actually far away, and when Wang Zhisheng rushed closer, he couldn't help but slow down. There are two white-clothed young men standing in front of the mountain gate, it seems that the situation is here to play, and there is an old monk who is sweeping the floor with his head down, sand-, sand-, the old monk didn't look at the two teenagers, as if sweeping the floor in his eyes is the most important thing.

Wang Zhisheng never expected to see such a scene, didn't he say that this Twin Pagoda Temple had long been abandoned? How could there still be monks cleaning inside? Looking at this mountain gate again, although the vermilion gate was a little mottled, it was very clean, and there were not even a few fallen leaves and branches, and it was obvious that someone was often taking care of it, so it was not rumored that it was false, this temple was not deserted, and there were monks practicing here? Or were these monks pretending to be enemies, waiting here for themselves to take the bait?

In an instant, Wang Zhisheng thought a lot, as if in order to solve his doubts, the two teenagers standing in front of the mountain gate moved.

"Master, bother, our two brothers plan to go to the temple to offer incense, I don't know if it's convenient?" The young man on the left with a purple sword on his back stepped forward and folded his hands together and bowed his head respectfully.

"Burn incense? There is no Buddha in this temple, where are you going to burn incense? The mountain gate is not closed, the legs are long on the donor, you can enter if you want to, why do you need to ask the old monk?" The monk who swept the floor still did not look up, and while answering, he turned around and walked to the other side of the courtyard to continue sweeping his ground.

Wang Zhisheng heard the conversation between the young man and the old monk clearly, and it sounded like a fight, not like a fake monk could say it. With such a hesitation, Chu Huaichuan had already come to the front.

With a wave of his hand, the two teams of Mo sword soldiers dispersed to the two wings to guard, Chu Huaichuan strode to Wang Zhisheng's side, his face was slightly gloomy, "Wang Zuoling, why don't you act according to the order?"

Hearing Chu Huaichuan's voice, Wang Zhisheng's body trembled, he didn't dare to argue, and hurriedly replied, "Lord Bao knows that there are still monks practicing in this temple, and the last general will not dare to enter rashly, so he is a little hesitant." ”

Chu Huaichuan actually saw it, he didn't see the old monk, but he saw two teenagers, the long swords on the back of the two teenagers were very smart, and the two golden swords embroidered on the collar were even more dazzling, that sign Chu Huaichuan knew, he had seen it when he followed Jian Dashuai to Sword Peak two years ago, how could the disciples of Sword Peak appear here?

Since there are people from Jian Feng, if there are strange people in this temple, these two disciples of Jian Feng will definitely make a disturbance when they enter, do you want to wait and see? Chu Huaichuan groaned slightly, and then made a decision, what is Sword Peak Daofeng, when did he become so indecisive and forward-looking? Carrying a heavy weight, no matter whether there are enemies or friends in this temple, his task will not change, that is, to occupy this place, to hold here, the Mo knife in Chu Huaichuan's hand pointed forward, and the two hundred Mo knife soldiers behind him immediately moved, like a black torrent swept towards the mountain gate.