"Aman, you'd better go quickly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shen Dongli came from the bottom of his heart, and staying away from the main battlefield was simply the basic consciousness of cannon fodder. She has read the Nine Shadows Book, understands the direction of the plot, and knows how powerful this Yaoqing is, but Ah Man doesn't know the doorway here.

In his opinion, this demon cave was like his own home, how could there be any reason for the guests to drive the master away? However, Ah Man was also sensitive to the fact that this purple-clothed female cultivator was extraordinary.

Yaoqing's fingers were white, but the nails were jet black, and the nails were not as small as those of other female cultivators, but like the claws of beasts.

Ah Man was also strange in his heart, and glanced at Yaoqing several times. I saw her whispering to the white-clothed nun beside her for a moment, and her eyes looked at Shen Dongli sharply.

"I've occupied this cave for decades, and now I'm giving it to others, I can't do it. Ah Man puffed up the two small bags on his chest, and picked up the old bear with one hand as dumbbells.

"I think these two people are going to deal with you, wouldn't I leave my brother and run away by myself if I leave now!" He also has the soul fish brother Lian Hang, who is trapped in the corpse pond and can't go out, if he leaves, what will Lian Hang do? Aman stretched out his arm and pinched his bulging biceps.

"Besides, my cultivation is not low, how can I avoid it without fighting. Aman stretched his legs and began to bend down. Anyway, in a word, he won't leave.

...... Big brother

Shen Dongli looked at Aman speechlessly, why didn't he learn anything from people's hearts?

However, this half-demon really looks like a personal human body cultivation, but it is much stronger than the average body cultivation. The physique of demon beasts is stronger than that of humans, even if they are half-demons. This palm-thick bluestone slab, Shen Dongli needs to use spiritual energy, demonic energy or magic weapons to break it. If you rely only on your fists and feet, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult, but Ah Man only needs one palm.

With the power of this palm, he has already compared most of the Terran monks of the same realm.

"Okay, then while they don't move, you help me release a few female cultivators in that prison, and I'll go out and pay you back this favor." Shen Dongli had planned to give those newborn calves a lesson, but at this time, the situation was critical, and he had to change his plan.

Just now, the mountains shook and the rocks collapsed, and I was afraid that the crying nun had fainted to death. Shen Dongli is used to being powerful, and he always feels that these little cubs are juniors, and he always has an inexplicable style of a senior sister when he raises his hands to do things. It's also that she is unconscious, otherwise she will definitely scold herself for being sick and caring about other people's lives and deaths.

However, Shen Dongli's intuition told her that there would never be anything normal happening in the place where Shen Mingzhu appeared. The lessons of history have proven this intuition countless times, and this time is no exception.

Shen Dongli took advantage of Yaoqing and Shen Mingzhu's whispering to ease her breath a little, gathered her aura to retrieve the finger bone that had just been broken, her life-saving pills were all in the storage ring, and she couldn't take it out at this time.

"How can there be so many unsympathetic between brothers, annoying. This is like a friend who came to the house as a guest and fell in love with two old hens who were preparing to make soup, and the friend took pity on the chickens and said that they would not eat them, so what did it matter?

Yaoqing made a move, flew towards the cells, and skipped Lu Youyou is slap, Lu Youyou woke up in pain, and shouted: "Senior brother!

When Shen Dongli heard this terrible scream, he suddenly slammed on the ground, holding his sword and wanting to rise, but it fell again.

And the sharp right hand stabbed into the chest of the nun-clothed in Tsing Yi with a claw, and dug deeply a few times, and pulled out the heart with a sharp pull.

Yaoqing licked the blood on her fingers and looked at Shen Dongli defiantly.

Shen Dongxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he smelled a strong smell of blood, only to feel that the blood in his whole body was frozen.

He's dead?

That's it?

Although this female cultivator in Tsing Yi, Lu Youyou, is like a little white flower, she is also a delicate and lovely little girl after all. Just now he was still alive and shouting senior brother and senior brother, and he will die now?

She thought that this female cultivator in Tsing Yi could fight against Shen Mingzhu for so long, and she must also be an important role, but she never thought that this was cannon fodder that was not mentioned in the book.

Just like her younger brothers and sisters in her previous life, she didn't have time to suffer more pain and resistance, and died.

After Yaoqing took the heart, she casually threw Lu Youyou aside. The little white flower leaked like a rag bag, and along with the rubble that fell from time to time in the demon cave, it rolled down to Shen Dongli's feet in three or two clicks.

The miserable little white face was scratched one after another, and it was hit by falling rocks, and it was somewhat deformed, and its body was crushed into shape, and most of its bones were shattered.

Shen Dongli actually glanced at it several times, and his heart was mixed.

Before he died, this man was still calling out for his brother.

Shen Dongli thought.

This Lu Youyou is different from Zhong Yuan, Zhong Yuan is ruthless, even his own son can be killed, and after being rescued by Shen Dongli, he still played tricks on Shen Dongxuan, for fear that he would suffer a little loss.

If it weren't for Shen Donglian's righteous indignation, if it weren't for Shen Donglian's ignorance that the person was Zhong Yuan, there would be no reason to save him.

Lu Youyou is a fledgling little girl, although she is a little silly and sweet, she has never done anything harmful.

Shen Dongli was depressed in her heart, gritted her teeth and held the sword, why was she angry.

Who knows what is right and what is wrong in the world?

What about harming people, what about cheating, and what about killing people, it's just a heavenly dog, who cares!

Heaven only asks about the result regardless of good or evil, so what's the use of everyone doing good, it's just that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat!

Poetry, books, etiquette, righteousness, and wisdom are all broken, and benevolence, filial piety, faith, loyalty, and courage are all dung.

Why do righteous monks no longer hate demonic cultivators?

Because, all the people in the world cultivate demons!

Shen Dongli took out the wooden comb that he had scavenged from his sleeve at the beginning, and inserted it into Lu Youyou's fine and soft hair, which was stained with blood and filth.

She suddenly recalled what Zhou Xingshi said before he died, "You know about soul cultivation, right?" At that time, Shen Dongli didn't figure it out, what was the secret of soul cultivation, and what was the difference?

At this moment, she hopes that Jiuyou really has a soul cultivator.

This wooden comb is made of soul-attracting wood, which can warm the soul, although I don't know if there are other magical effects, but after all, it is a little hope.

If Lu Youyou's life should not be extinguished, then his life should not be extinguished. If the fortune is shallow, then the death will be gone.

Turn into style, turn into rain, turn into dust.

In most Xianxia novels, if there is an infatuated male protagonist, then the female protagonist is only broken even if she dies, as long as the male protagonist works hard to gather the soul, then the female protagonist can be resurrected, and the two husbands and wives will return home.

I hope that this Lu Youyou can be a serious heroine in the next life, with loving father and mother, intimate and infatuated husband without regrets, the road to cultivating immortals is smooth, and it is not in vain to go back to the world.

However, only a smooth sailing life can not be in vain? I am afraid that for the weak, the world is so cruel and bloody at all times.

Then I hope you can crush the sky and be reckless in your next life. (To be continued.) )