Ying Long cried loudly, like a child who ran away from home after a catastrophe, but suddenly found himself powerless, but no matter what he was crying about, no matter what his aunt and little sister he was talking about, Yan Pengcheng would not be soft with a whip, and he would not be less with eighty whips.

But watching his dragon tears fall and turn into pearls, Yan Pengcheng only felt bored in his heart, and he was bored.

Life and death are in the hands of others, how the heart is clear at a glance, whether you were a real hero, a real hero, or a natural noble, you have to reveal your true form, but Yan Pengcheng does not have the pleasure of manipulating other people's life and death, some are just sleepiness, boredom, and all kinds of doubts and vigilance.

Will I be so panicked and scared one day?

You must not let life and death fall between the thoughts of others!

Yan Pengcheng was secretly frightened, he had no interest in continuing to enforce the criminal law, anyway, Plague Youxuan was not in a hurry to urge him, but he was not in a hurry to leave, he had just finished a few whips, and the mana in his body had gone to more than half, after all, he was in the Great Demon Gate, he had to be cautious everywhere, the enemy was not nothing, meditated and rested on the spot, and waited for the mana in his body to recover one or two, knowing that he had the power to fight, so he left, without looking at that Ying Long.

All the way back, after Yan Pengcheng returned to his cave mansion, he remembered the new cave mansion that Plague Youxuan gave him, as well as the War Demon Palace, these two of them didn't know where they were in this little demon sound mountain, and thought: "I have to find someone who is familiar with the road to take me to recognize the road." ”

His own cave house happened to be next to Jia Luo, so Yan Pengcheng went to the cave next door to find her.

As soon as Yan Pengcheng entered the cave, after all, Jia Luo was a female cultivator. Different from mortal women, I haven't seen much squeamishness in my daughter's family such as screens and makeup, and more books about cultivation can be seen, Yan Pengcheng glanced at it, and the titles of several cultivation books such as "Zhongnan Zhizheng Lu" and "Lotus Heart Hearing the Wonderful Law" jumped up, but Yan Pengcheng saw that these treasures were all incomplete, missing pages and few corners, if he really forced to practice, he was afraid that he would go mad and die, and wondered why these volumes of treasures would be like this.

Suddenly I heard a clear sound of Peiyu colliding, Jia Luo was wearing a big red demon skirt, and the red lips were not smiling, and it could be said that it was brilliant and brilliant, Yan Pengcheng said secretly: "Although this senior sister is not as good as herself, she seems to not only cultivate the art of confusing the heart, but also is born with charming bones. ”

Jia Luo She slowly came to Yan Pengcheng's side, Ying Ying smiled: "I was meditating indoors, and I suddenly noticed that someone outside had touched the law prohibition and came out to take a look, it turned out that the junior brother was here." ”

Yan Pengcheng was slightly stunned when he heard her say that the ban had been banned, and then he realized that the cave had been banned, but he was not surprised, this is also self-protection, which is really a normal behavior.

He laughed, "But I was reckless." ”

Jia Luo smiled slightly, his eyes suddenly saw the token on Yan Pengcheng's waist, his eyebrows jumped, and he said secretly: "This junior brother is really valued by the demon master, and he actually gave him the deacon token." She was very sensitive, and immediately understood what Yan Pengcheng was looking for her.

Congratulations: "Senior brother is really a good chance, this deacon of the War Demon Hall is a big fat difference." ”

Yan Pengcheng didn't care too much about this, he didn't know much about the weight of the deacon of the War Demon Palace, he didn't know how fat it was, the wind was light and there was no joy, which made Jia Luo sigh secretly in his heart, with mixed tastes, but there was no change on his face, and he was still smiling.

The two of them were not in a hurry, so they simply chatted for a while, Yan Pengcheng first pointed to the scroll next to him, and asked in surprise: "Senior sister, why are these treasure scriptures all fragments." ”

Jia Luo sighed: "A registered disciple like me is like the sand of the Ganges River in the Great Demon Gate, and it is excellent to have a few fragments. "I told a lot of bitter things.

Although there is no shortage of exercises in the Yuan Shen inheritance in the Great Demon Gate, it often takes years of accumulated merits for a named disciple like them to exchange for a few fragments, and these fragments are like this, they can only hope to exchange them in their hands first, and then slowly accumulate them.

Some disciples will also communicate with each other, just like those bazaars that Yan Pengcheng saw, not only those at the foot of the mountain, but also the registered disciples also participated in them, but there are also some profound treasures that should not flow out, so they can only be stored in their own caves, and they will be redeemed at one time after accumulating great merits in the future.

Speaking of which, my face is full of bitter tears, so bitter that it is like eating bitter melon.

Yan Pengcheng heard Jia Luo complain like this, and turned over the high and profound treasure scriptures that Jia Luo regarded as precious, but it was only a few, not a powerful thing, and he suddenly realized how precious so many profound exercises on his body were, and he had not realized it in the past, so he understood.

Thought: "In the future, you must keep a low profile and be careful, so as not to be remembered." "It's like carrying a mountain of gold through the market blindfolded without knowing it, once you understand, you know that these things will attract more people to worry about and even hate, so you will take this topic with a little water, and turn your mouth to let Jia Luo take him to the Demon Palace.

Naturally, she would not refuse, Jia Luo knew that the junior brother in front of her was a demon lord celebrity, she had the heart to make friends, so she immediately agreed, took Yan Pengcheng all the way to the War Demon Palace, and at the same time explained the situation of the War Demon Hall to Yan Pengcheng.

Walking on the mountain road in front, he said as he walked: "The War Demon Hall has a total of seven deacons, three Dharma protectors, and four adjudication positions. ”

Deacon, Dharma Protector, Elder, Yan Pengcheng suddenly felt that these titles were a little strange, and after reading them carefully a few times, he realized why he felt strange in his heart since Plague Youxuan pressed the position of deacon for himself, and then he realized that this kind of position and title are not like things that should be in the cultivation sect, they are too vulgar.

If it is true, I have seen those third-rate rangers before, and the green forest heroes of the Wuthering Mountains and forests are more suitable for these positions, like their habits.

Thinking about this, he couldn't stop laughing, so that Jia Luo in front of him looked back again and again, not knowing what he said wrong that caused Yan Pengcheng to laugh so much.