Yan Wu led Ling Mo back to the Thirteen Peaks. She pressed Ling Mo and a few disciples and made them apologize to each other.

Ling Mo looked reluctant, and when he saw that his junior sister Liu Chenjun was crying with regret, he relented and went out with them. Yan asked them to solve it by themselves, anyway, the senior brother hit the bones and still had tendons.

Yan Wu finished cooking this matter, only to find that Yan Jingxing had also sneaked out, so she got Ling Mo back......

Xu Jinyuan said cautiously on the side: "Senior Brother Xu sent the letter to the capital of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom, and he just missed it. ”

Yan Wu didn't speak.

Xu Jinyuan said again: "Senior brother, I have acquiesced out the Danfang you created in the Yaoyue Secret Realm. You see, what to do? ”

"You keep it," Yan Yu paused, "Take a copy and give it to Guifan, the Xie family can get it." ”

Yan Wu returned to the dormitory and found that Yan Jingxing had left a letter: First cut and then play.

Monks also have to sleep, and Yan Wu has the habit of sleeping lightly for a while, which conforms to the law of the rising sun and the setting of the moon.

From afar, I heard the exclamation of Daokong Tong: "Little master, you can't go in!" ”

Yan Wu's figure on the bed flashed, and she sat on the main seat, waiting for Ling Mo to break in.

Ling Mo exhaled angrily: "Why can Yan Jingxing go to war, but I can't go?!" ”

"Who said your senior brother went to war? I sent him to do something. ”

Ling Mo showed a suspicious look on his face.

Yan Wu's face did not change and said: "I will only tell you about this matter." ”

Ling Mo undisguised a hint of joy, and turned to show some arrogant looks: "Then I still have to go." ”

She was too used to him, Yan Wu asked with a calm face, "Why?" ”

When he woke up, the bloodline was a little more demonic, and he couldn't hide the bloodthirsty dark light in his eyes, as if the previous education had been done in vain: "People cultivate and kill my people, destroy my homeland, and the war of demons, how can I not participate?" ”

Yan Wu scolded sharply: "Who taught you spells?" Who will allow you to live? You are in the sect of human cultivation, and you have the same sect of human cultivation! Are you going to kill these too? ”

Ling Mo's momentum weakened, and he was still unconvinced: "Of course I won't kill these people, but ...... I'm a demon! How can I not help my people? I am the demon of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and I escaped from the hands of human cultivators, and this revenge will be avenged now. ”

Yan Wu sneered:

"After staying among people for a long time, have you learned the same set of races as people? You don't want to think about what grievances those people have against you, and what the beast tide has to do with you, a little cannon fodder.

I will help you return your hatred on the spot, and if you still have any grievances, you will go to the group of people yourself.

Since you are the demon of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, think carefully about what your relationship is with the demon beasts in it. Have you forgotten the days when death was incompatible? Don't you know when I know the demon? Everyone in the world is the same, survival is the first law, in the Wanshou Mountains, all the demons want to kill more of their kind in exchange for more territory. ”

The demon nature of Ling Mo has been born.

Yan Wu set up a formation and locked Ling Mo in the Thirteen Peaks: "When you suppress the demonic nature, when will you be able to come out." ”

She was happy that Ling Mo had activated the blood nature of the big demon, but she didn't want him to have demon nature.

Retribution, when. It's all reincarnation and karma.

It's a pity that no one can see all this in vain.

Regret has never been out since he reached the Thirteenth Peak. Yan Yu brought back the trouble, she is responsible for teaching.

Not only is it a matter of discipline, but Yan Wu also has to talk to this little demon.

"They regret having me."

The repentant parents are like many shemale lovers, breaking through the cage and uniting for love, but the crystallization of this love can beat their so-called true love into its original form. The love of shemales is not tolerated by heaven and earth; The son of a shemale, with a curse from above

"Since you call it repentance, you want them to regret the idea of abandoning you and regretting the intention of hurting you."

Yan never believed in fate.