"Amitabha, Long Xueyue, what are you doing here? This Xiaochuan is the great enemy of Longyuan Island, do you want to betray Longyuan Island?" Seeing that Xiaochuan was fleeing with all his might into the distance, the Fatong monk who was forced to retreat by the extremely cold divine light emitted by Long Xueyue's indigo blue divine bead was anxious for a while, and held the Vajra Demon Wheel and the Purple Sandalwood Buddha Bead across his chest, and shouted with anger on his face.

"What is this?Zhang Xiaochuan?!This Wu Jin Daoyou is the deity's best friend, how can you allow you to insult at will?

Originally, after the yellow-faced man revealed Xiaochuan's identity, the monk Fatong was still a little suspicious, but now seeing Long Xueyue's panicked expression, and in order to save this young man, he did not hesitate to directly challenge himself, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, and while urging the magic weapon to deal with it carefully, he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Amitabha! Miss Long, do you move slowly! What basis do you have for saying that this person's surname is Wu Mingjin? I think Miss, you are a strong man in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, you will not really choose such a Jindan boy to be your face, right?" Didn't you be deceived by Zhang Xiaochuan, the villain!"

This so-called "face head", the original meaning is a beautiful man, but in the Tianfeng Continent, it is specifically referred to as a male concubine and a male pet, which is an extremely vulgar and obscene language, and other idlers will not use it, but the monk of Fatong has practiced Huanxi Zen Gong since he embarked on the immortal road, not only has no taboo on the affairs of men and women, but also is always used to saying some salty words in his words.

However, this time, since the monk Fatong has been attracted by Zhang Xiaochuan, he temporarily gave up the idea of fighting Long Xueyue, this "face" is indeed not deliberate, he saw that Long Xueyue maintained the kid in the Jindan period in every way, and it seemed to be affectionate, and although this young man was not as good as Pan An, he was also delicate and had an extraordinary temperament, but the gap between the two in cultivation was huge, and they should never be double monks, so it was natural to think that Xiaochuan was Long Xueyue's male favorite.

Originally, in the world of cultivators, some high-level cultivators would indeed accept low-level cultivators as concubines, or even directly as furnaces for practicing the way of yin and yang, such a situation is more common among male cultivators, like the Fatong monk who has accepted hundreds or thousands of beautiful female cultivators because of the practice of the exercises, and there are indeed a few high-level female cultivators who will raise male pets, so the Fatong monk did not deliberately provoke Long Xueyue.

But this Long Xueyue has been guarding herself like jade for thousands of years, and she has never faked her color to any man, and the unintentional words of the monk Fatong can be described as extremely offensive, especially Long Xueyuezheng also hated Xiaochuan for deceiving herself in the name of Wu Jin, and Fatong inadvertently poked her sore spot.

"Hmph! Obscene monk! today the deity wants your soul to be scattered!" I don't know if Lu Dao was disgusted with Fatong's foul language, or because of Xiao Chuan's deception and anger, or both, Long Xueyue was furious for a while, and after a coquettish reprimand, the Indigo Divine Bead and the Nine Cold Condensed Ice Thorn flew up and down, and the offensive became more and more urgent.

The Fatong monk didn't know why Long Xueyue was suddenly so angry, seeing the extremely cold divine light following like a shadow, and the Nine Cold Condensing Ice piercing gods, he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "What's the matter? Why did this Long Xueyue suddenly come up with such a desperate way of playing, how could it be as if the plan between me and the white-haired demon woman was completely known to her! I was already planning to give up the plan, but I didn't expect this Long Xueyue to be pressing step by step, could it be that it is really the destiny of heaven, and I should do something big today!"

Seeing from afar that the Fatong monk and Long Xueyue were fighting together without saying a word, the other Yuan Infant powerhouses were also secretly happy, and hurriedly sped up to escape the light and wanted to bypass the two and continue to chase Zhang Xiaochuan.

Seeing this situation, Long Xueyue couldn't help but let out a faint sigh, and said secretly in her heart: "Zhang Xiaochuan, could it be that you are really my fate?

As soon as she thought of this, Long Xueyue suddenly stepped up her offensive, and a pair of Nine Cold Condensing Ice Spikes became more and more agile and weird, cooperating with the Extreme Cold Divine Light to force Fa Tong to death, and at the same time chanting a strange and mysterious mantra in a low voice.

This song is like crying, it makes people smell intoxicated, and after hearing it, they all feel that they are reminded of the deepest memories in their hearts, and the bitterness, bitterness, laughter, and sadness of the past all rush to their hearts one by one, and they can't help but slow down the retreat and listen carefully.

"It's not good! This is an extremely superb ecstasy spell! If it weren't for the fact that I had the sandalwood incense emitted by the Purple Sandalwood Buddha Beads, I would have almost found the Dao! Long Xueyue, what are you going to do? Do you want to harm so many Taoist friends?" Only the most profound cultivator quickly returned to normal after losing his mind for a moment, and looked at the fascinated appearance of everyone around him, including the white-haired demon woman, and exclaimed loudly with palpitations.

Seeing that the Fatong monk was not affected by his "Heavenly Voice Calling God", Long Xueyue was also a little surprised, you must know that this "Heavenly Sound Calling God" is not an ordinary ecstasy spell, but one of the several innate talents and supernatural powers of his own God-given divine body, even if the old monster in the god transformation period hears it, it will be more or less affected.

"Although this obscene monk is hateful, he is really capable of it! Fortunately, now that the divine power of Tianyin Summoning God has been completed, except for this monk, everyone else has been deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate himself, and he should not be able to wake up in a short time, as long as I take the opportunity to cast that secret method, it should be enough for him to get out of the scope that the Yuan Infant Great Monk's divine sense can detect."

Thinking of this, Long Xueyue relieved her heart, and the Extreme Cold Divine Light and the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorns still forced the Fatong monk to stop, and shouted coldly: "Lewd monk, don't worry, the deity will not take their lives, but you are in a catastrophe today! Come on, taste this frozen thousands of miles!"

As he spoke, a layer of crystal blue suddenly appeared on Long Xueyue's face, and at the same time, the indigo divine bead wrapped in the extremely cold divine light above his head trembled violently, and some small cracks faintly appeared on the originally smooth mirror-like surface.

Although under the persecution of the extremely cold divine light, the Fatong monk could not detect this slight change on the indigo divine bead, but the violent fluctuations of the surrounding ice spirit qi still made this late peak monk see a little clue, knowing that the magic power that can drive the change of heaven and earth aura must be extraordinary, he couldn't help but change his face greatly, and shouted: "Long Xueyue, what are you going to do?

This Long Xueyue didn't answer, just sneered slightly, and at the same time, the cracks on the Indigo Divine Bead became more and more!