From insolence to begging for mercy in seconds, this 180-degree change is eye-catching.

As for the festival, even if you are a demon cultivator, you can't be so unlimited.

"Amitabha!"

At the moment when Luo Chenfeng's voice fell, a Buddha horn was like thunder, rolling in from all directions. The momentum is deep and heavy, and the Sanskrit sound is a masterpiece for a while.

Under the light of the Buddha, the large area of cold air that was suppressed by Luo Chenfeng's side all retreated.

A monk wearing gold and jade and a golden monk's robe stepped into the air from not far away and entered everyone's sight.

This person seems to be cheesy, but judging from the momentum contained in the Buddha name just now, he is definitely a strong person. Therefore, no one will despise him because of his appearance.

"Are you...... Monk?"

Gu Yanmo looked at the monk and frowned slightly.

After all, his dress, except for his bald head and the ring scar on the top of his head, has nothing to do with the word monk in other aspects.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is enlightened. ”

The monk folded his hands together, a serious way.

Other monks are serious, but they are very serious, but the monks who are serious and defeated seem to be a little pretentious, which makes people laugh.

"Dharma name enlightenment, is this the apprentice of the Xuanji demon monk, the master of this demon cultivator?"

"A philistine, he really deserves to be the apprentice taught by the Xuanji Demon Monk. ”

"Shamelessness is in the same vein, he instigated his disciples to secretly attack Senior Sister Xiaomo, and now he is pretending to be a high-ranking monk. This kind of behavior is not only despicable, but also hypocritical!"

In the eyes of the disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, Gu Yanmo was their goddess, and anyone who made a move against Gu Yanmo would be resisted by them.

When Luo Chenfeng saw the arrival of the defeated monk, he was stunned at first, and then his face showed ecstasy. Stepping on the Chaos Qinglian, he came to the front of Wu Defeat, half-knelt on the Qinglian, and said excitedly: "Master, you can count it, this person's strength is far above me, and the disciple is not an opponent." In order to ensure that I am not defeated, I will leave it to you, Master. ”

"Amitabha, Lord Luo Shi must not talk nonsense, the poor monk and you are just meeting in Pingshui, how did you become your master. Besides, the poor monk came here only to accept your invitation, and he did not say that he wanted to surpass the soul of the dead here, let alone threaten the departure of the Heavenly Yuan Divine Sect. ”

The monk said in a flat tone.

"Hmm, Master, are you going to sever the master-apprentice relationship with your apprentice? Everything I do now is obeying your words. If it weren't for your backing, how would I, a small one-heavy martial king, dare to provoke the entire Tianyuan Divine Prefecture team. ”

"Not to mention that this little fairy can kill me in an instant at will, among the hundreds of people below, more than ninety percent of the strong ones can crush me. If you sever the master-apprentice relationship with me now, I am afraid that after leaving the Tianyuan Demon Refining Realm, the disciples will be found by them, and there will be no corpses left behind. ”

At this moment, Luo Chenfeng gave full play to the essence of his play, and between three words, he put himself in the lower position. And the monk who has lost has become the mastermind behind the scenes in the eyes of everyone.

For a while, everyone's anger towards Luo Chenfeng was transferred to the body of the defeated monk.

After all, sometimes the words of the weak are more credible than the strong.

"This thief monk is afraid that he is afraid of Senior Sister Xiaomo's strength, and he dares to do it, and he breaks off relations with his disciples in order to protect himself. ”

"After worshipping such a master, this demon cultivator is pitiful enough. ”

"Oh, the poor man must have something to hate, the demon monk and the demon cultivator are a raccoon dog, not enough to be pitied. ”

All kinds of voices came, and the monk was firm in his heart and turned a deaf ear to this.

He looked at Luo Chenfeng and laughed softly: "Lord Luo Shi, the poor monk once told you that I have reached the realm of pampering and not being shocked. This little agitation is useless for poor monks. If you don't want to be on the blacklist of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, apologize for this and leave with me. Otherwise, you will have to resign yourself to fate. ”

"Hehe, Master, if you are afraid of this girl, just say it, I can understand it. ”

Luo Chenfeng's expression changed, revealing a smile.

For this, the monk just glanced at him calmly and did not respond.

"However, in this way, your purpose has been achieved. ”

Luo Chenfeng said again.

"What do you mean by this?"

The monk frowned slightly, and he had a bad premonition.

"Master, your Dharma name is defeated, isn't the intention of coming to this Tianyuan Demon Refining Realm to challenge the Tianjiao of the Four States, but to seek defeat? If you retreat now, you will be defeated by the hands of this girl, won't your lifelong wish come true?"

Luochen air duct.

As soon as these words came out, a trace of displeasure finally flashed on the calm face of the monk Wuluo, and he frowned and said: "Since I have never been in battle, how can I say that I have been defeated?"

"Master, have you forgotten, I am your apprentice. The sword I wielded was a battle post for you. From that moment on, the battle has begun, and if you retreat, you think you are inferior to this girl, and how can you be undefeated?"

Luo Chenfeng smiled, got up slowly, drove Qinglian to the side of the monk Wuluo, raised his hand on his shoulder, and said in his ear: "Master, even if you don't admit it, you can't control the mouths of the hundreds of Heavenly Yuan Divine Sect disciples in the big array below." When the time comes, there will be the words of 'the demon monk is afraid of Senior Sister Xiaomo, and he will be defeated without a fight', and the truth that these three people will become tigers, I think you should understand. ”

"Donor, you are so targeted at the poor monks, do you really think that my monks have no temper?"

The monk frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, don't be angry, deep down, you actually want to fight with this girl. It's just that because of the rules of the Quartet, they don't want to do it. Now, it's up to me to do the bad guys, turning the battle into a duel. In this way, the master can not only fight against the Tianjiao of the four states, but will not fall into the handle of breaking the rules, and my brother can enter the battle to hunt demons and share the benefits, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Luo Chenfeng lowered his voice.

"It's true that you are a bad person, but this bad name has fallen on the head of the poor monk. ”

The monk was displeased.

"Hehe, let's be half and half of our master and apprentice. The matter has come to this point, even if you slap me to death, it will be useless, it is better to maximize the benefits, let's make a profit!"

Luochen air duct.

Seeing the two of them hooking shoulders and whispering, Gu Yanmo's brows were tightly locked, and an impatient look appeared on her pretty face.

"You two, what are you going to do? This girl is too busy hunting demons to take care of you, so if you don't want to ask for your own hardship, leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Gu Yanmo raised his hand and pointed at the two of them, gritting his teeth and threatening.

This pretended fierce appearance, put on her innocent and lovely little face, it looked fierce and fierce, quite tempting.

"Demon monk bald donkey, my sister Xiaomo is kind-hearted and doesn't care about you. If you know you're invincible, get out of here!"

"Waste, get out!"

After Gu Yanmo, there were insults and mocking laughter in the crowd of Tianyuan Divine Sect.

They had already decided that this Wuwu monk was afraid of Gu Yanmo's strength, so he hesitated and didn't dare to make a move.

Under these words, the look in the eyes of the monk gradually became firm.

"Amitabha, all the donors are insulting even the monks, I'm afraid that they have been affected by the unjust souls of the demon clan. My Buddha is merciful, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, the poor monk is willing to sacrifice himself into the battle, and surpass the demon clan's soul!"

The monk clasped his hands together and said in a loud voice.