Chapter 20: You Monk Is Fake?

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar little princess in front of her, especially the strange black fog that lingered around her, the beautiful woman couldn't help but show a worried look on her face.

These black mist that penetrated the cold aura, even if she was a cultivator who was one of the four protectors of the Demon Alliance, she still couldn't see through what it was.

In the many years that she used to follow the adult's side, the beautiful woman also often saw the little princess, and even accompanied her as a guard for a long time. The little princess she knew was not only never big but also born weak, no different from ordinary Terran children in terms of physical body and strength cultivation, and she couldn't even lift a slightly heavier stone.

However, the demon clan is naturally good at strength, even ordinary demon children can easily lift a hundred-pound boulder.

What's more, the little princess still has the most noble and powerful bloodline in the demon clan flowing in her body, even if this bloodline is only half, but in terms of talent and qualifications, it should far surpass any other demon clan.

But now, everything has been turned upside down.

Not only did he tear apart the Dao Alliance's mountain protection array with his bare hands, but the supreme bloodline in his body also awakened, and the golden vertical pupil that suppressed all races reappeared in the world.

Moreover, the beautiful woman has a very real premonition that if she fights the little princess now, she will be the one who loses.

Now things are beyond her ability, and she must report to Little Lori's mother as soon as possible, and that adult can do it.

"Little princess, what the hell is going on?" The beautiful woman said worriedly.

But the little Lori who was in the black fog didn't realize it and didn't pay attention to the beautiful woman at all.

As if he had lost his soul, his lips were slightly pursed, as if he was constantly muttering something.

The beautiful woman was on guard, and cautiously stepped forward, and when she got closer, she finally heard the murmured wordsβ€”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Little mercy must protect her father! Everyone who hurts Daddy has to die! ”

Father?

Hearing this word, the beautiful woman couldn't help but tremble!

But according to legend, the biological father of the little princess, the shameless thief who has shamed the entire Kunwu Sacred Mountain to this day, died thousands of years ago?

As the footsteps approached, Little Lori also turned her head and looked over.

Seeing that it was a familiar beautiful woman, Xiao Lori, who had completed her purpose, was completely relieved, and then fainted directly as if she had lost her strength, and those weird black gases were also like a long whale gasping, and they were sucked back into Xiao Pian's body again.

All is calm again.

The beautiful woman also hurriedly rushed forward and gently hugged Xiao Lian, who was about to fall to the ground, in her arms.

Looking at the face of the little princess in her arms as if she was asleep, the beautiful woman was puzzled in her heart, because the little princess at this time became the same as before, without a trace of demonic power on her body, and she was as weak as a young child of the human race.

Tearing apart the mountain protection array with his bare hands before, that earth-shattering behavior was like a dream of mirrors.

The beautiful woman turned her head, looked at the hall master in front of her, and said with a smile in an irrefutable tone:

"It's a pity, the two members of the Dao Alliance, due to improper cultivation, went mad and died, it's really a sigh! What do you say, Your Excellency? ”

This is to point out that the deer is a horse, and the two members who died due to the madness in her mouth are naturally Sun Bai and Chong Xuandao, who have become two corpses in the room.

"This matter, even if you kill me now, I can't make a decision, I have to report it to the General Alliance!"

Under the pressure of the beautiful woman who cultivated far beyond herself, the round fat on the hall master's body trembled, her cheeks were pale and full of sweat, but she still adhered to her bottom line as the hall master of the Dao Alliance branch.

"This is natural, hall master, you can go directly to the alliance master, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better."

The beautiful woman didn't stop her, nodded and continued: "I think the leader of the Dao Alliance, not a short-sighted person, should know how to choose. Besides, this incident may not have happened for no reason, my little princess has always been gentle and kind-hearted, and has never taken the lives of others, and has never been stingy to lend a helping hand when she encounters someone in need, and the two people who died may not be good people, so they must be investigated thoroughly! ”

The hall master wiped the beads of sweat on his cheeks, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your understanding!" Heaven and earth as a mirror, I swear by the true person with the heart of the Dao, this matter is absolutely tight-lipped, and set it as a top-secret dossier, except for the alliance leader, no longer pass on the ears of outsiders! ”

As the master of the hall, Shou Lonely Zhenren has long been quite resigned to the master and apprentice of the Xuandao people, and the master and apprentice are simply stinking together, the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked. And he has always suspected that several unsolved cases in the alliance have always been related to the pair of masters and apprentices, but he can't find accurate evidence, so it's better to die.

As for the so-called thorough investigation, what if it is really found to be manslaughter? Could it be that he could still run to the legendary adult and ask her to hand over her daughter for execution?

If you do this, even if you have 10,000 lives, it will not be enough to die!

After all, this little Lori's mother is the leader of the Demon Alliance, the supreme who suppresses all races, the totemic symbol of Huaxia Shenzhou, and the last true dragon in the world.

Speaking of which, as the master of the Dao Alliance, he knew a lot of ancient secret real people, and he admired the famous human race boy thousands of years ago, and Xu Xian was just a snake every day, but he was bold and bold but the overlord made a bow and strengthened a real dragon!

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"This is the Pole Sun Temple?"

Ning Ye raised his head and looked at the three blurred characters on the tattered plaque above his head.

In front of me is a dilapidated temple, even the temple gate is only one, the wooden door is full of mottled marks eroded by wind and frost, a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the ground, and even the wall has collapsed most of it, and it has long been deserted.

With this scene and this atmosphere, it's a waste not to make ghost movies.

"There are no people here, Elder Qingyue, what are you doing here? If you burn incense and worship the Buddha, I know that it would be better to have a Jinguang Temple outside the city. "As for the purpose of Dongfang Qingyue coming here, Ning Ye still doesn't understand.

"Find someone." Dongfang Qingyue's answer was very concise and to the point.

"Looking for someone? Just kidding, how can there be people in this place, is it possible that a monk can suddenly appear? Ning Ye pointed to the temple gate in front of him and swore an oath: "If there is really a monk, I will gnaw this door immediately!" ”

"Amitabha! There are distinguished guests to welcome the door, and the poor monk is really far away! ”

With a Dharma call, an old monk dressed in bright yellow monk's robe walked out of the temple slowly, smiling and calm, quite a generation of Zen masters.

Ning Ye looked at the old monk in front of him, and then at the broken and devastated temple gate, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The devil knows that there are really monks in this deserted temple!

I only set up a flag one second, and I was slapped in the face the next second, isn't this a pit!

The old monk looked at Ning Ye with a smile, and stretched out to make a gesture of invitation: "This little benefactor, don't be polite to the poor monk, please enjoy this gate, if it's not enough in the backyard, it's full!" ”

This is a fake monk! Shouldn't all true masters be merciful, how can they fall into the well like this?

In an instant, Ning Ye's face darkened, and he didn't know whether it was better to break his promise or eat the door.

With his mutated body now, let alone gnawing on the wooden door, even if it is gnawing stones, he has the ability to fulfill the promise of gnawing the door.

Dongfang Qingyue, on the side, had a solemn expression, not deceived by the kind attitude shown by the old monk, and had already pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword.