Chapter 21: The Demon Boy Turmoil
"Aren't you going to the fist and foot martial arts gym with us?" Xuan Yue said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Yes, I remember that I still have a mission!" replied Manguang.
"Okay then!" Xuan Yue was helpless.
"When you find Xiao Zhan, you must notify me!" said with a smile.
"Goodbye then, Brother Manguang!" Because of what happened just now, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and the others didn't know what to say, so Xue Liu was the first to speak.
Manguang didn't say anything, stared at Xue Liu with a stiff face for a long time, and finally nodded.
The brute light watched everyone go away in the same place, and his heart was mixed.
"Take care!" said Manguang silently in his heart.
After a while, he looked down at the burn on his palm, and was in a daze for a long time.
"Little War!"
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Above the clouds - "Oh!
"It can't be a brain problem!"
"Eh, eh, I'm talking to you!"
"Did you hear that?"
Before Zang Jiao rescued Xiao Manzhan, she found the lost dragon sticker.
After the sealing dragon sticker was put back on Xiao Manzhan's chest, in just an hour, Xiao Manzhan had already recovered.
It's just that he didn't speak after waking up, quietly looking at the white snake on his arm.
Under the sun, the white snake wrapped around Xiao Manzhan's hand, spitting out the snake letter and basking in the sun lazily, sometimes swinging his head to look at Xiao Manzhan.
On the side, the baby turtle provoked Moon again, curling its body in a barbed shell.
Angry Moon by Moon roared viciously at the turtle shell, but there was nothing he could do.
As for Zang Jiao's chatter in Xiao Manzhan's ears along the way, Xiao Manzhan who was absent-minded at first responded to her meaningfully, and then directly ignored him.
Zang Jiao could see that the reincarnated god and demon in front of her had changed significantly compared to not long ago.
When he first saw Xiao Manzhan, although he was already carried away by anger, at that time, his eyes were bright and he still had light.
Now, Xiao Man's heart is like ashes, his eyes are dim, and his whole person is as cold as ice.
"We've escaped far enough, and in front of us is the world-famous herb field! Landing there and resting!" Zang Jiao said happily and excitedly.
"En!" Xiao Manzhan replied, looking at the ground below, only to find that at some point, the ground under him was already covered with colors.
Zang Jiao chose a city and landed in a sparsely populated place outside the city with a small barbarian battle. Then the two went into the city and found an inn to live in.
Xuanzhou Dynasty, above the main hall-
"According to the law enforcer's report, Yunchuan is now a demon boy and has exterminated a village and town!"
"What? bold!" Emperor Xuanhuang Long Yan was furious and slapped the case.
The ministers immediately knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.
"Pass my will, kill the demon boy, reward the land and seal the marquis!"
After the dispersal of the dynasty, Emperor Xuan sent his attendants to wait outside the main hall, and sat alone on the dragon chair and sighed secretly.
"Emperor Xuan!"
I don't know when, a person quietly appeared next to the dragon chair, wrapped in a white cloth, and said softly.
"Disperse the remaining enforcers under your command who are guarding my side to all parts of the land and protect the people!"
"But, your safety?"
"Gods and demons slaughter the people, such a thing can't happen again!" Emperor Xuan said firmly and unquestionably.
"But then again, aren't you still by my side!hahahaha!" said Emperor Xuan, patting the shoulder of the mysterious man beside him.
"This--eh! Okay! That's all it takes! Then I'll go and deploy it!" the mysterious man didn't seem so in awe of Emperor Xuan, like a friend.
Then the mysterious man vanished out of thin air, leaving Emperor Xuan alone.
"The gods and demons have returned, the gods and demons have returned!" a man whispered, questioning, exclaiming!
The sound echoed through the empty Golden Palace.
Celestial Shrine -
The sky surrounded by white clouds, full of spiritual power, a figure, standing there for a long time. The white clothes were like snow, and the head was white, blending with the white clouds in the sky, and a bright moon-like disc hung behind his head.
Standing there clearly gives people a feeling of nothingness, as if he is a wind.
"Eventful!"
"Gather all the immortals in the Ten Thousand Law Realm!"
"That's right! Whoever has a human relationship will return to the Heavenly Dao!" the white-clothed god turned around and commanded.
However, he couldn't see the face of the white-clothed god, hazy. Like looking at flowers in a dream, you can see it, you can't see it clearly, in front of you, and it seems like being on the edge of the sky.
"Yes!" replied, kneeling on one knee, ready to withdraw.
"Lord, the Hell Monk is coming!" a divine soldier came in to report.
"Please!"
The man who came had a huge body, and the god was two circles in front of him. A hat to hide his face, a big earring in his right ear, wearing a set of tattered clothes of a walker, holding a sun and moon shovel, as high as his body.
"Amitabha!" the hell monk put one hand on his chest and chanted the Buddha's name.
"I don't know what the Buddha is doing when he comes?" said the god.
"My Buddha is merciful! Recently, a demon boy sword sword warrior mortal, fled away! This demon has some origin in my Buddha, may the god raise his noble hand, my Buddha will make it subdued. ”
"Oh?"
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