Chapter 143: The Enchanted Laurel Immortal

Looking at the small pistol in the old monk's hand, Ren Song felt a sense of loss in his heart, he had been rapping with him for a long time just now, just planning to be able to summon the revolver to fight the black gun, who knew that he had already been seen through by others, and even the pistol was taken away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info It seems that this time it is really auspicious!

Playing with the revolver in his hand, the old monk Jueming looked very proud at this time, looked at Ren Song and said with a smile: "Don't panic, don't panic, the old man will not take your life and this little girl for the time being, don't worry!" "At the beginning, because the two dragon sacrifices were destroyed, he was furious and murderous, and at this time, his mind was clear, although he still wouldn't let go of Ren Song and the others, but he wouldn't hold the staff with an open fire like just now.

The ritual was destroyed, the void was shattered, such a big black cauldron, he would definitely not be able to carry it by a picket Venerable, not to mention that he still hid the identity of the demon cultivator, once it was discovered, he was afraid that his soul would be scattered. Originally, I thought that as long as the Second Dragon Festival was successful and the Demon Venerable appeared, no matter what I did, someone would protect me, but now I had to make another plan.

What's more, this world owes itself a lot, how can it be said easily! But if you don't want to die ugly, someone has to help carry the swarthy cauldron in front of you, and the guy who carries the pot must have thick legs and a hard back! And this pot must be carried with dignity and integrity, and the gods and spirits of heaven and earth on the back can't find faults, so that he, the picket venerable, can go on with peace of mind.

Therefore, in the eyes of the old monk, the only person in this world who can bear this charge is Ren Song, who inherits the demon son and leads the demon venerable to the present world, but the mana is not high, so the altar bursts, and the void here is also broken, and he brought his friends from his previous life to stop it, but it turned out to be a step too late and caused a catastrophe.

The reason for this...... Wang Lingguan is here, and it's not wrong to pick and choose. Coupled with the little girl beside Ren Song who couldn't see the history, the little two together, even if the Jade Emperor Da Tianzun personally decided the case, they would definitely believe it. Fortunately, the poisonous dragon guy has cast a magic path covering method here, no matter the gods and demons, no one knows what happened inside! Just ...... again

"Rustle!" The light sound of leaves interrupted the old monk's thoughts, and he was already a little uneasy, but when he heard the sound of leaves, he felt even more irritated, so he drank in his heart to order the laurel immortal who had been turned into a slave not to make noise. Who knew that when an order was given, the divine soul was empty, and the chains that originally bound the demon fairy with his own divine thoughts were all cut off, and he couldn't feel Gui Yuening's existence at all!

The startled old monk hurriedly raised his head, but the huge black laurel tree in front of him had long disappeared, and there were three figures at this time, looking at it, Ren Song on the left, the girl Qiuhong on his side, and a woman dressed in black stood on the far right......

This woman is not only covered by black clothes, but her exposed skin is also dark and swarthy, but her two purple eyebrows and red eyes and blue green lips are extremely eye-catching, and she looks enchanting and a little evil.

"Yuening! You ......" The old monk looked at the woman in black and seemed very surprised, and after a long time, he said, "How did you break free from the trick of crossing the slaves?" ”

"The secret of crossing the slaves?" Ren Song, who heard this, was startled at first, and then smiled again: "Old monk, it turns out that you are the disciple of the old Lori of the devil's mother!" ”

When the old monk Jueming heard this, he didn't answer, but looked at the woman in black with a nervous face.

"Alas!" The black-clothed laurel fairy sighed softly, staring at the old monk with red eyes for a while, and finally said, "Anyway, I still want to thank you for using the magic method to find this wood ghost body for me......"

didn't wait for Jueming to return the courtesy, but he heard the demon fairy then say in a deep voice: "It's a pity that I practiced hard, and I saw that I had stepped into the path of immortals, but in the end I fell into the demon path, and the thousand-year-old achievements were destroyed, but it was also thanks to you!" "In fact, her tree body has been destroyed, only the Yuan Shen remains, and the path of cultivating immortals has long been cut off...... But in the end, it is still under the immortal family, even if the army will break the reincarnation in the future and start over, it is not without a chance to become an immortal.

And now he was instructed by the old monk to turn into a demon, the Taoism was lost, the demonic energy was overflowing, and he could not step into the fairy gate again for the rest of his life, and thousands of years of hope and longing were all destroyed here, even if he had not entered the demon, he was afraid that he would be resentful, not to mention that he was now incarnated as a demon. Looking at the old monk Jueming in front of him, Yue Guixian had countless resentments in her heart, shouted angrily, pounced on her, and fought with the old monk.

In fact, with the magic power of the old monk, there is no need for close combat at all, just a spell can make this demon fairy crush bones, and the method of crossing the slave is the ultimate method of the demon road, how to restrain the slave from fighting back. But it's too domineering, if it's someone else, it's just a laurel fairy! How the old monk got his hands down.

However, even so, after the two fought for more than ten rounds, the old monk Jueming gradually gained the upper hand, but the laurel immortal gradually lost power.

Although she is a demon fairy who has practiced for thousands of years, but since ancient times, it is human beings who practice the fastest, and the demons and immortals are slow to enter the hall, and the old monk's previous life Bai Python Zhenren originally practiced for a thousand years, and after being reincarnated as a human, he practiced Buddhism again, and the progress was fast, but it was not comparable to the demons, and after his death, he was taken in by the king of Jizo, and the practice was the authentic Buddhist scriptures in this world.

Seeing that the laurel immortal was not supported, Ren Song on the side was very anxious, whether he and Xiaohongmei were dead or alive depended on the ability of this demon fairy, if he couldn't kill the old monk, everyone would be dead. Thinking of this, seeing that the old monk was becoming more and more courageous, this coward laughed loudly and said: "Master Jueming is really good, he has become a god and has such a dragon horse spirit!" ”

"Good, what do you mean by this?" The old monk Jueming heard the words, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was suddenly kicked in the chest by the laurel immortal, and the corners of his mouth twitched. …… Don't tell me, old bald...... You haven't practiced yet! ”

"Shut up, boy!" This time it was Yue Guixian who spoke, but she saw her turn her head, her eyes swept over Ren Song fiercely, and she was almost knocked down by the old monk. However, this girl didn't seem to care about the blow at all, but continued to shout to Ren Song: "Boy, shut your mouth!" ”

"Ugh!" Hearing Guixian's words, Ren Song didn't answer, but he heard the old monk's soft call, and he had already buckled Yueguixian's two wrists. glanced at this woman who originally loved him deeply, but now her red eyes were full of hatred, and the wrinkles on the forehead of the old monk instantly deepened by three or four.

Desperately grasping the demon fairy who was desperately struggling in his arms, the old monk seemed to understand something, and suddenly looked up at the air and scolded: "Wang Shan, you traitor, if you don't come out again, the old monk will make you never be a spiritual official in the future!" ”

(To be continued.) )