Seeing Zhu Yifei attacking, the muntjac immortal took two steps back, pointed at the jade plate, and the ghost face suddenly whimpered in a low voice, and then flew out like a spinning knife, blocking the blade of the sword, making a crisp sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Yifei felt that this plate was a little ridiculous, and with a slight force on her wrist, the tip of the sword pierced through the bottom of the plate.

The jade disc shattered, but suddenly a strange-shaped ghost beast came out, with a boulder-like body, bloody fangs, green tendons and swelling, and a dark green liquid-like viscous mixture all over the body, as if wrapped in a thin film, rolling back and forth very turbidly.

A pair of stubby hands on both sides of the body's head, no neck, no arms, no pupils and no ears, ghostly, miserable, and a little terrifying in appearance, in fact, he is just a fool without wisdom.

Thinking about it, the muntjac immortal took out his most powerful moves at the beginning, and now he is using some small characters, struggling at the end of the road, Ziyang said that he has the most magic weapons on him, but in her opinion, they are just gadgets, not interesting.

The plate ghost slowly floated towards Zhu Yifei, his fat body kept trembling, very similar to the little monk's double chin, he really couldn't wait for his arrival, and the tip of his confidant's sword was sent forward, piercing into the body of the ghost, and in an instant, he saw that his body was cracked, and he whimpered and turned into a dark green smoke, and disappeared.

"I said, old horseman, can you have a new thing, Aunt Ben finally has time to play with you, but I don't want to end it so quickly" Zhu Yifei stepped in the void, turned and landed on the handrail of the suspension bridge, standing with a sword, should have been heroic, but his temperament was ruined by this rogue-like words.

The muntjac immortal sweated like rain, he squinted his old eyes and looked at a man and a woman on the suspension bridge, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous, but he was now exhausted, and most of the treasures were damaged, even if he sucked the Tao of three apprentices, he could only barely maintain it.

Originally, when the demon was at the end of his life in a few days, he also wanted to regain a better body, change the right path, and start anew, but it was a pity to look for it, many Taoist priests were broken, and finally a suitable initiative was sent to the door, but he didn't want to cultivate so deeply that even the apprentices under his disciples were several times stronger than himself.

Silent and thinking about it, the muntjac immortal suddenly shook his body, showed his original form, knelt on the ground and said to Ziyang: "Please also ask the Taoist chief to have mercy and accept me as a disciple, from now on, I will definitely change my mind and change my past."

"You are a mountain spirit and a wild monster, and you have done a lot of evil, so you can't worship under my door," Ziyang sighed.

"Then, Dao Chief, the little demon knows that he is wrong, what should he do to redeem it?" Muntjac Road.

"Master, what are you talking about it, this guy is so vicious and vicious, he should remove the skin and bones, eat meat and drink blood, if you want me to say, it is better to slaughter it first, and then sell it to the market, and give it to those people to taste, what is the difference between this wild muntjac and the forehead meat" Zhu Yifei said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ziyang frowned, looked at the woman with a beautiful face with some concern, and sighed: "Cultivation is not easy, how can it be easily destroyed, but if there is a trace of kindness, I should open the net."

"If that's the case, the demons in the world can kill as much as they want by their nature, anyway, as long as someone is in charge, it's not too late to change the evil and return to the right, his cultivation is not easy, and the Tao is innocent, is it possible that those who are killed will die in vain, and even their souls will suffer a lot, and they will not die well?"

"Yifei ......" Ziyang saw that her voice was high, and what she said was reasonable, but she didn't know how to answer.

"If you can't do it, then I'll do it" Zhu Yifei saw Ziyang's face embarrassed, and without saying a word, she raised her hand and threw out the blue sword, stabbing the muntjac lying on the ground.

This move was fast, ruthless and accurate, and the muntjac immortal could not turn his head, and he was pierced by the sword from the neck, piercing through his body, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream, so he swallowed his breath completely.

Zhu Yifei's eyes opened in response, only to see a brown-yellow demon pill flying out of the top of the muntjac's head, stepping up, flying to the stone platform opposite, holding the demon pill that wanted to escape in the palm of his hand while collecting the sword, and with a hard click, mixed with a few terrible screams, it was instantly crushed into powder, and like raising his hand, it flew down between several suspension bridges like the yellow sand swept by the wind.

Ziyang looked at the woman with extremely indifferent eyebrows, and suddenly found that he knew very little about her, just like at this moment, that strange feeling instantly spread to his heart, like a boulder, suddenly plunged into the habitually calm deep pool, splashing countless splashes, disturbing the silence for a long time.

"So, how good, it's finally quiet, hey, what is this" Zhu Yifei was in a good mood and was about to turn around, when she suddenly found a pale green necklace falling from the sky and hanging on her hairpin.

When I took that thing off, I saw that it was an ordinary red rope that could no longer be ordinary, with a round pendant similar to the size of a thumb belly hanging at one end, although the shape was irregular, but it was very moist and transparent, twisted on the fingertips, warm as water, and the breath was pure.

"This is a stored jade," Ziyang explained when he saw her so novel.

"Chu Yu? What is it?" flew back to the suspension bridge, sent the thing to Ziyang, and continued to ask: "Mo is not loaded with things"

"Well, exactly" Ziyang smiled and said, took the thing, tapped his fingertips, a golden light flashed, and in an instant the jade bloomed with a thin layer of clouds, he put his hand deep into it, and soon took out a red thing, and after a closer look, it was actually Wen Dan embroidered phoenix's women's clothes.

Ziyang's face turned red for a moment, as if he had touched something, he hurriedly shook it off, reached in again, and took out a pair of snow-white obscene pants, and his originally somewhat relaxed face became more and more red through the flesh.

"This old demon is quite romantic, where did you go to get these things, didn't you have to leave a souvenir after sucking the woman's ****?" Zhu Yifei laughed.

Ziyang stuffed Chu Yu in her hand and didn't dare to move again.

Looking at his red-eared appearance, Zhu Yifei couldn't help but laugh and said: "What kind of heart touches something, it still depends on me."

Zhu Yifei put her hand in, her fingertips first touched something silky, and she knew that she might be a mess, so she hurriedly pulled it open, and touched a cylindrical and smooth thing, before she looked at Ziyang proudly and smiled: "Look, I found something good."

Hao's wrist turned slightly, and his fingers were slender, and Ziyang's face became more and more red when he looked at the slender thing that the triumphant woman was holding, and then turned blue.

Seeing Ziyang's face, no, Zhu Yifei took a closer look at the things in his hand, and let go of his hand with a frightened scream.

The jade dust roots fell on the slippery wooden planks of the suspension bridge, and after a few turns, they fell into the abyss.

"What a mess this is," she said, shyly and angry, reached in and grabbed it tightly, pulling out everything inside.

Ziyang looked at the belly pockets flying in the sky, the obscene pants, and the indescribable boudoir anecdotes, and was a little speechless for a moment.

"I finally found something decent" Zhu Yifei touched the fine sweat in the corners of her eyes, looked at the brocade box inlaid with gold and jade in her hand, slowly opened it, and a rich aroma instantly dispersed, like the smell of expired cosmetics mixed in the warehouse, she almost vomited after smoking.

"What is this, Master, look" Covering his nose, he handed the brocade box that had been opened in his hand to the past.

Ziyang frowned and took a closer look, only to see that the palm-sized delicate box was filled with pink flower resin, and the moist paste was still very fresh, although it looked like a woman's fat powder, but the taste was so weird.

I dipped a little with my fingertips and put it under my nose and sniffed it, except that the fragrance was a little strong, it didn't seem to be anything special.

"It's just some ordinary fat powder, throw it away," Ziyang said.

"Does this muntjac immortal have any special habits, he doesn't want to cultivate, and he actually does something indiscriminate" angrily threw away the fat powder box, and reached out one after another, and cleaned up the things there, and in the end what was left was the silk wrapped in basic deerskin.

"Ah, maybe it's a treasure map" She was a little wilted, and she instantly came to her senses, and finally did a trick of killing demons and grabbing treasures, how could she not return so empty-handed.

Although the treasure jade gourd looks very powerful, but how to wear it on the body is not high-end, she has always been a person who pays attention to matching, and she really can't look down on it.

Ziyang smiled slightly, without words, he saw Zhu Yifei struggling to unwrap the ribbon wrapped around the deerskin, and then slowly opened it, on the gorgeous white silk, there were dense patterns, and suddenly felt that his body was hot, and his lower body was swollen, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and turned his head sideways.

Cultivators, pay attention to but also refine the brain, so it is not ignorant of earthly things, on the contrary, if you want to achieve positive results, you also need to spend the calamity of eroticism, every morning when the sun is sprinkled, it is also the best time to sit and collect essence, to maintain the body of a child, Yuan Yang does not leak, it is necessary to have greater patience than ordinary people, stronger heart.

And Ziyang is the best of this, his heart is like a rock, and he has been begging for a long time, for him, in addition to ordinary physiological reactions, this is the first time that he has been so out of control, and he suddenly feels a little ashamed.

Zhu Yifei stared at the dazzling pattern above, pursed her lips boringly, and said dejectedly: "It's really enough, except for such a necklace, there is nothing to get hold of, this old Taoist has lived for more than 2,000 years"

Ziyang breathed silently, flawlessly caring about what she said, only knowing that it was difficult to endure the fire, as if the more depressed it was, the more intense it became, and she couldn't help it, and grabbed the vines of the suspension bridge with one palm, and her body trembled slightly.

"What's wrong with you, Ziyang?" Zhu Yifei saw that his body was trembling violently, so he took Chu Yu, put it on his waist, and stepped forward to ask, "Is it too hard to suppress cultivation?"

Seeing Ziyang constantly turning his head to avoid her sight, he became more and more worried, seeing that the white neck was already red through flesh and bones, he hurriedly grabbed his arm, and was about to speak, when he suddenly turned around, pushed her away, and stumbled towards the entrance of the cave, waving his sleeves and shooting out a golden light, the stone door collapsed, debris flew, and the cyan figure passed through the breach, and jumped into the lake with a pop.

"What are you doing" Zhu Yifei stabilized her figure, muttered, and also flashed up, stepping like flying, and chased after her.

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