Chapter Eighty-Three: Holding the Silver Bell Little Donkey
Why didn't any of the female cultivators present see that she Shen Dongli was also a female cultivator, except for Shen Mingzhu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Shen Dongli was confused, she didn't deliberately hide her identity, why did everyone default to her being a male cultivator?
Where did everyone simply recognize Shen Dongli as a male cultivator, but Shen Dongliang did not reveal the aura of a female cultivator from top to bottom, but felt that he must be a lewd male cultivator, even Ah Man thought so.
A normal female cultivator will look indifferent when she sees Ah Man jumping up and down with her bare ass?
Would a normal nun's right hand suddenly burst out with such a strong hand?
A normal nun will look lewd and interpret other nuns' skirts?
When Shen Dongli was scurrying around in the forest, he actually took care of pulling up his hair, and he looked like a well-dressed beast again, and Yao Qing looked disgusted.
Is this also to blame her? Shen Dongli had an indifferent face.
Yao Qing raised her breath and flew up, her hands had already turned into pitch-black claws, I was afraid that the slightest touch would be fatal, Shen Dongli hurriedly avoided it, and pulled her sword to block her attack.
A novice poisoner like Shen Mingzhu likes to sprinkle a bottle of poison powder on his hand, which is convenient and fast. However, a veteran like Yaoqing didn't care to waste poison like that, and with a wave of her claws, Shen Dongli held her breath and jumped out three feet away, and Edgeworth fled.
Joke, she doesn't have an antidote pill, does she want to die with Yaoqing?
"Little brother, you're really doing that, hahahaha. Candle Hong couldn't help but laugh out of tears, how could she think that this person had nothing to do with demon cultivation except for a demonic aura.
"I hope you don't play such jokes on me again. Shen Dongli replied coldly.
If it weren't for the swear of this candle and red dress, she would have no other information, where would she believe it? She's just trying it out if she has a way.
Yaoqing was furious, she hadn't done anything to this male cultivator in the first place, why did he always come to ruin her good deeds! Even now, Yaoqing is only twenty-four or five, ten years older than Shen Mingzhu, but she is still Yunying's unmarried girl.
Although he has the heavy responsibility of recovering the Five Poisons Sect in his heart, he is not at all charming in his heart. Except for these old monsters who have been injured and reborn, which girl is not pregnant with spring?
Yaoqing saw that this male cultivator was good-looking, but she faintly wanted to let go of a horse in her heart, if Shen Dongli didn't come to disturb her, it would be like this. She could have used the souls of those rough-looking and ugly male cultivators to sacrifice the soul flags.
But now, raising tigers is a problem!
How did Shen Dongli know that she was not a Heart-Eater Gu, nor was she an intestinal roundworm.
But now Yaoqing is annoyed and angry, and swears to fight with Shen Dongli endlessly. Now that the seal has been lifted, and the Heart Devouring Gu has also fed the soul fish, even if the master asks, she has nothing to fear.
Seeing that Shen Dongli gave up his body as bait to lure Yaoqing away, Ah Man was fierce in his heart, and he was very moved, and immediately roared angrily and smashed the falling mountain stone with one palm, and his Lian Hang brothers were still buried under the mountain.
To say that even if he is a half-demon, Ah Man's strength is not covered, and he smashed the mountain stone dozens of times larger than him with three or five palms, and slammed it.
Lian Hang is really blood mold for eight lifetimes, what the hell is going on?
It had a chaotic consciousness, living in chaos every day, eating fresh flesh and blood falling from the top of its head, and at that time it was still a yin-yang fish the size of a palm. The front is black and the back is white.
But after eating too much of this meat, it actually grew to four or five feet in one breath, and its white and tender belly became pitch black.
Knowing that one day, he saw the huge body coming out of the light, and the behemoth waved his palm, Lian Hang's heart was extremely excited! Tears gushed out, and he jumped out of the water, stretched out his fins and high-fived the giant claws.
Between the lightning and flint, I saw that the behemoth was stuck in place for a long time. Lian Hang happily fluttered the pool water, pouring the pool water full of rancid smell and friendship on the behemoth's body, dissolving its long-standing sorrow.
There are thousands of birds singing in Lian Hang's heart, oh my friend, oh friend!
I saw that the old bear suddenly turned away, landed on all fours, and staggered away, as if he had received great damage.
The bird in Lian Hang's heart sang again: Why did you leave, why did you leave, my friend.
If the old bear hears it, he will definitely say, damn retarded.
What happened later was that an old black leopard and an old bear were always staring at their beautiful shadows by the pool for a long time, which made Lian Hang a little shy.
Why don't you take a step forward and deepen our bonds!
It is also distressing, you must know that Ah Man and Ah Bao, the fish-loving brothers, originally wanted to raise a big fish and braised it. But since the demon cultivator in this demon cave left, this big fish has eaten the leftovers of the brothers every day, and it has grown all the way to four or five zhang.
Let's not talk about what happened next.
It is not a fish to sail a thousand sails.
made Ah Bao wander around the creek a few times every day, so he met Shen Dongli.
It's also fate.
The old bear sat cross-legged on a large rock not far away, and a pot of hot water was bubbling beside him. The purple clay pot with a broken handle can still be used.
There are several broken small tea bowls on the wisteria coffee table, all of which have been treasured by Po over the years.
Just wait for the water to boil, you can make tea and drink a few sips quietly.
Ah Bao is much more sophisticated than Ah Man, so he sent those female cultivators away, so he slowly took out the kettle to boil water, so he wanted to finish drinking this cup of hot tea.
The demon cave is ruined, and the demon cultivator is coming back, Ah Bao thought. Now that the ten-year period is over, it is possible for the demon cultivator to rush back, and Ah Bao will have the hope of seeing him.
Unlike Ah Man, who sleeps after eating every day and runs and howls all day long in the mountains and mountains to show his muscle strength, Ah Bao thinks more.
He didn't want to be in this secret realm, he wanted to look at the outside world.
He is already an old bear, unlike Ah Man, who is young, carefree, full of energy, and full of vitality, Ah Man has many, many decades.
Now that Po counts the hair on his body, it is no longer as dense as when he was young, and the back of his neck has even become very sparse when he touches it.
He's old.
The teapot on the stove was bubbling and burning.
Bears are like morning dew, and there are many hardships in the past.
said so, but Ah Bao's somewhat dizzy old eyes were staring at Shen Donglian's fight with the purple-clothed female cultivator, and his hands were still unconsciously cheering for Shen Donglian.
Finally, the last support pillar in the dungeon finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. Shen Dongli's divine sense swept over, but it was blocked by the thick basalt.
And Feng Wulun was leading a little donkey, slowly walking up the stream, and the little donkey had a string of silver bells hanging around its neck, making a crisp sound all the way. Sitting on the donkey was the white-haired Lu Yuwei, holding the reins tightly with a pair of dry hands, and it seemed that she was still a little nervous.
"Zhong Shanjun, I'm so happy. Lu Yuwei muttered to herself, but she had some difficulty breathing. (To be continued.) )