Chapter 17: I can't make up my mind

The third of the three elders said: "I said that kid is not your woman, why are you in such a hurry to pull her up?"

The Demon Venerable laughed and said, "I doubt that the three of you are Shinto cultivators, asking such a thing!" After he finished saying this, he suddenly said with alarm in his heart: "It's not good, I don't want to fall for it!"

The three elders are indeed taking the opportunity to delay time, they have already taken pills in the previous battle, and the last blow, although they have taken the recovery pill again, but the effect is obviously much worse, and now the longer they delay, the more they may recover, although the Demon Venerable thinks that he has won the victory, but if he drags on, it will be troublesome if something happens. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Thinking of this, he stepped forward, and a red light in his hand slashed towards the three elders.

"Wave—"

A strange sound sounded, a lime yellow light cluster flashed, the red light of the Demon Venerable touched the light group, as if it was glued, and he could no longer break free, he shouted: "It's not good, and Jiao Dafa!" After speaking, half of his body sank into the lake, and the three elders of the Snow Country also sank into the water at the same time, the three of them lined up in a row, and the two of them were both palms attached to the back of the heart of the previous person.

Ze'er saw that the Demon Venerable wanted to retreat, but his body was involuntarily attracted by the yellow light, and he wondered what Hejiao Dafa was.

Once this and Jiao Dafa are cast, the two sides will be a life-and-death battle with a lifetime of cultivation, and there will be no way to escape the primordial gods.

In an instant, the light cluster was extinguished, and the body of the Demon Venerable had been pulled in front of the white-haired and childish old man, and his palms were pressed against the opponent's palms.

The Demon Venerable regretted it a lot, just now the four of them were too close, but he didn't expect the other party to show this desperate skill, fighting and cultivating was the way he was most unwilling to accept, and it was not so simple to win three people by himself.

"Despicable, shameless!"

The Demon Venerable opened his mouth to scold, but a spiritual energy invaded the meridians, and he immediately kept silent.

Ze'er patted Feng Yaqi's heart, and couldn't help but be even more shocked when she saw the four of them connected in such a strange series. Feng Yaqi fell into the water just now, choked a few times, was slapped by Ze'er, and woke up, she struggled to stand up while coughing, and when she saw the situation in front of her, she couldn't help but exclaim: "I, what's wrong with us?"

"The Demon Venerable and the Three Elders fought, and then that's it!"

"Ah, they're a duel of spiritual power!"

Ze'er said: "Spiritual duel, what should we do, should we leave immediately?"

"The eldest brother said that when a cultivator competes for spiritual power, even a mortal can easily kill them when the oil runs out, and there is no need to worry about the Yuan Shen escaping to retaliate, because in the end, the Yuan Shen can't squirm!"

The Demon Venerable knew that what Feng Yaqi said was true, and his face was full of green gas.

Ze'er said: "Oh, why can't I do it now, wait for them to run out of oil?"

Feng Yaqi saw that he didn't know what to do, and said, "You go now, the spiritual power on both sides is added to you, and with your current cultivation, it will turn into ashes in an instant!"

Ze'er secretly wondered: "Then wait a minute, should I help the three elders of the Snow Country kill that Demon Venerable?"

"Can't make up your mind?"

Suddenly, a voice drilled into Ze'er's ears.

"Who, what's the idea?"

Ze'er was shocked, what was he thinking in his heart, the owner of the voice seemed to know, this voice had appeared before, he was caught by the Demon Venerable to kill, and it was this voice that stopped him.

The voice smiled strangely: "I can't imagine that Benjun has been looking for sixty years, and finally found the real heir!" Ze'er didn't speak, and said in his heart: "What kind of Benjun are you, what kind of heir?"

The voice laughed, laughing a little desolately, and said after a while: "There is no other way to communicate with your heart in this way, except for people who are connected by blood!"

Zeerqi said: "Are we connected by blood, you, who are you?"

The voice said: "I am the former king of the righteous path, the master of the Demon God Temple, those Shinto people, call me the Demon King!"

As soon as the word Demon Lord entered Ze'er's ears, he almost jumped up from the lake, Feng Yaqi saw him stunned, and asked, "What are you doing?" Ze'er barely held his mind and said, "No, it's nothing." ”

The Demon Lord's voice continued: "Actually, there was no Demon Venerable to eliminate the impact for you just now, you died a long time ago, do you think you just rolled down and there was a boulder to stop you?"

Ze'er thought in her heart, "Then the Demon Venerable still wanted to kill me just now?"

The Demon Monarch said: "Yes, he has no intention of saving you, and he has the intention of killing you, but if you kill him, what can the three elders give you is nothing more than some rewards, and it is a supreme exercise, but it is different if you are the heir of this monarch, I want to teach you the strongest cultivation, what is the master of the Demon God Temple, and you will become the strongest person on this continent in the future!"

Ze'er was taken aback and said, "What is the strongest?"

The Demon Lord said reproachfully: "Don't scream, just think in your heart!"

Ze'er's heart was pounding, and she asked, "What does the strongest mean?"

The Demon Lord took a smug look and said: "I found out earlier that your bloodline gives me a sense of closeness, and besides, your cultivation has just begun, you can convert, if you continue to cultivate like you now, even if you enter the gate faction by chance, the chance of being able to cultivate above the fifth layer is very slim, and now that you become the heir of this monarch, the future will be bright!"

"What if I don't say yes?"

"Will you?"

Ze'er nodded with difficulty.

The Demon Lord laughed out loud and said, "Are you really willing to refuse?" Benjun believes that no one can be so stupid!"

Feng Yaqi saw Ze'er's expression solemn for a while, hesitated for a while, kept changing, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ze'er touched her heart and forced herself to calm down: "No, no, you just said me, I'm really stupid, who are we going to kill?"

Feng Yaqi said angrily: "Of course it's the Demon Venerable, can't you tell the difference between good and bad!"

Ze'er said: "However, the three elders of the Snow Country said that they would arrest me and go back to the military law to deal with it, if I help them, it will not be worth it to be dealt with by the military law in the end, forget it, let's go!"

When the Demon Venerable heard their conversation, a playful expression appeared on his face, but the three elders of the Snow Country couldn't cry or laugh.

Feng Yaqi asked about what happened before, and said, "You are not from Shangjiacheng, and I am not your woman, are you afraid that you will not be able to tell?"

Ze'er said: "Forget it, let's go." ”

Feng Yaqi touched his forehead and said, "You are crazy, let's go, the three elders will definitely die!"

Ze'er thought to herself, "How do you know my difficulties? ”

The Demon Lord's voice came again, and said, "Why are you leaving, don't you want to be the strongest and most powerful person in the world?"

Ze'er said: "I don't want to get involved in these rights and wrongs, what does the Demon Dao and Shinto have to do with me." ”

The Demon Lord said in surprise: "Others want to enter my door in every possible way, you know that there are five princes in the Demon God Temple, and everyone can die for me, but you actually refuse?" )