She usually likes to read those sour and boring novels, so naturally she doesn't know what these two people want to do, but this kind of thing that has always been interesting actually fell on her one day, which really made her a little unable to react. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shi Mian silently looked at the two of them, and his demonic anger was soaring, although he didn't know the specific cultivation, but he could guard here, and his strength would not be low, plus the restraint of the golden rope on his body......

Are we going to plant here today?

She couldn't tell the weirdness in her heart.

When Shi Mian was making potatoes, there was no gender distinction, so he didn't have the consciousness of the human race, and the reason why he was interested in the things of men and women was that he didn't understand it, so he was curious.

But after reading the book for so many years, no matter how stupid she is, she knows that she is now a female baby, and she is humiliated when she encounters this kind of thing.

It's also strange to say that she can sometimes grovel and act like a backbone in order to achieve her goal, but sometimes she is extremely stubborn, a child is rebellious, and if she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to.

Shi Mian quickly calculated the current situation in her head, and found that unless the water lily woke up, there was no other way for her to rely on herself.

What to do?

The snarky-faced man had already bent down, laughed, lifted the clothes on the back of her neck, lifted her up, and swayed her legs in mid-air.

"Hmm...... Yes, I'm here to be punished anyway, so let's take it back, big brother? ”

"Hmph......" The little thin man nodded, then turned around and walked towards the black and watery prohibition over there.

Shi Mian was lifted to follow, the strings in her heart tightened, and she only felt that the smell of sweat or fox around her was tightly entangled with her, and even the hands on the back of her neck made her feel cold.

"This ...... Predecessor? How do you dare to ask what to call it? She was in a mess, so she could only talk to her first to see if there was any turnaround.

"......" The sour man raised his eyebrows and looked at her, as if he was a little surprised that she was so bold, but he seemed to be in a good mood, and immediately replied: "I am the centurion of the sixteenth battalion of the Demon Yuan, the monk of Qingfeng Pavilion, and my eldest brother is the commander of the sixteenth battalion, and the monk of Fangting, what?" ”

“……”

The corners of Shi Mian's mouth twitched, and his face wrinkled unconsciously.

"Poof......

As a result, he still couldn't hold back, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing an extremely suppressed smile.

Qingfeng Pavilion layman? Fang Ting layman? Wait, are you talking about these two demon cultivators? What kind of text is being dragged around?

Shi Mian smiled while his intuition was not good, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the Qingfeng Pavilion monk was smiling gloomily.

"Sorry...... Qingfeng Pavilion seniors, juniors really heard that you are a centurion, this name is majestic, and with your majestic and heroic posture, I laughed out loud in admiration! Don't be surprised! ”

She didn't talk about the matter of the layman, and deliberately changed the topic, but who knew that the Qingfeng Pavilion layman ignored it, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, after a while, you will know how majestic we are......"

His eyes flickering with dim light stared at Shi Mian, his gaze extremely lewd.

“……”

Shi Mian twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that the goosebumps on his body were about to grow feathers and fly out.

"Hurry." The little thin man in front of him, Fang Ting, urged him, and then his palm moved, attaching a layer of demonic energy to himself.

The Qingfeng Pavilion monk followed, and also harnessed the demonic qi, and by the way, he also attached a layer to Shi Mian's body.

As soon as the demonic qi with an extremely strange aura approached Shi Mian, there was a burning sensation in the skin almost instantly, although the magic robe could resist the demonic energy without touching the skin, but there was no way to prevent the demonic energy from entering the body, Shi Mian had to use spiritual power to resist, and couldn't help but be a little frightened.

If the Demon Yuan was full of such demonic energy, she might not be able to last long.

The darkness and silence that goes straight into the sky are dull and deadly, making people feel fear in their hearts.

As soon as the Fang Ting monk came into contact with the prohibition, it was like sinking into a quagmire, and the prohibition did not fluctuate, but he just saw that he sank in, which showed the thickness of the prohibition.

Shi Mian was carried in the hands of the Qingfeng Pavilion monk, and he was also stuffed in.

As soon as Fang entered, she clearly felt the oppressive aura, coupled with the impact of the unfamiliar aura, she was uncomfortable, not to mention, and even forgot to breathe.

"Hmm......"

Shi Mian frowned, and couldn't help but let out a low breath.

Seeing her like this, the Qingfeng Pavilion monk smiled mockingly, and his sour face became even hotter.

"That's not going to work? The righteous white rat is really useless...... Wait, there will be more exciting. ”

“……”

Shi Mian concentrated on resisting the oppressive breath and ignored the words.

This prohibition is indeed powerful, and it took them more than a dozen breaths to pass through, so it's no wonder that this place is directly regarded as a subordinate other small realm.

There was no light inside the Demon Abyss, and it took Shi Mian to get used to it for a while before he could see the surrounding scene clearly.

A bloody color.

Blood-colored sandy ground, blood-colored valley peaks, blood-colored trees and weeds, and monsters with blood-colored eyes......

Shi Mian shivered inexplicably, a little infected by the aura around him.

"Tsk." The Qingfeng Pavilion monk smacked his lips impatiently, looked at the group of demon beasts who were eyeing him, and kicked him directly: "Damn, it's not good to wash the magic crystal for Lao Tzu, what do you do here!" ”

A powerful demonic qi was swept up, and Cheng Dao crashed straight into the group of demon beasts, and the demon beasts were overthrown to the ground, but they got up without pain, baring their teeth and roaring at the Qingfeng Pavilion monks.

He glared back without changing his face, and the two sides scolded each other for a while, as if they had finished saying hello, the demon beasts patted their butts and obediently left, and the Qingfeng Pavilion monk also kicked again, rushing to the place where the Fang Pavilion monk went.

Shi Mian looked at this way of communication and was a little speechless.

Could it be that the demon cultivators communicate like this?

This question didn't have time for her to observe, and the crisis had already arrived.

The Qingfeng Pavilion monk led her into a canyon, beside a small lake soaked in waves, and it was the Fang Pavilion monk who was waiting a little impatiently.

"Hey, big brother, this is coming."

He grinned, and threw Shi Mian into the lake directly with the golden rope, splashing quite high.

"Big brother, how long will it take?"

"Hmm......" Fang Ting Jushi pulled the messy hair covering his eyes, and said, "Pull it out when you are about to die." ”

"Okay, then you're busy, I'll be here to watch."

"Okay."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only the Qingfeng Pavilion monk, looking at the lake where there was no one when he sank, only a little bubble floated up, and he smiled strangely: "Hey...... The body of the white mouse is so weak, it can't withstand my two brothers, so I can only refine you first. ”

He sat cross-legged by the lake, his eyes strangely fanatical, not knowing what to expect.

"How long can you endure it......"