Chapter 22: Little Tiger
He smiled silently and proudly on his face, looking at the pink lips, sticking out his tongue to kiss Fangze.
Dai Zheng's eyes suddenly opened, and he glared at him with a murderous aura. She jumped a few steps away and twisted her nose in disgust: "It stinks." β
Do you really think that it is not leaking?
Fifty Yin Demons.
She didn't know each other to this point with the Immortal Sect.
What's more, the Immortal Sect worshiped Zen Shen as a disciple, with a pure heart and few desires, and a clear abstinence from sex and rules, where does it seem that he was full of lust just now?
Even a finger of the Immortal Sect pretended not to be presentable.
"Ahh
A bean sprout grew from the neck of the "Immortal Sect", and the bean sprout quickly gave birth to long rattans and tied them around his body one after another.
The Fifty Yin Demon lives in the Feiyu Cave all the year round, and has never seen a fairy who is bright and beautiful. He originally wanted to kiss Fang Ze and then leave her to play and play with her wantonly to vent his hatred, how did he know that a delicate little beauty had plotted against him.
His skin began to erode, and one face changed into an old fairy face, then the face of the Immortal Sect, then an ugly black skin monster face, and then the handsome face of the Immortal Sect, the two faces appeared alternately like a marquee, and the appearance was hideous and terrifying at the moment.
The face of the Fifty Yin Demon continued to change, and she waved her sleeves and shook a few big buses to teach a lesson: "Try to change the face of my Immortal Sect again." β
Although she knew that Fang was a fantasy, she had a little expectation in her heart, if only it were true.
The hand was raised on the demon's face very quickly, sharp and rough. The Fifty Yin Demon stabilized his mana and didn't dare to change the face of the Immortal Sect again, and he was dizzy by the palm.
"Where is the Immortal Sect?"
"Dead. β
"Lying. β
Dai Zheng raised her big slap mercilessly and beat the fifty yin demons, the ancient goblin dared to hurt the Immortal Sect, so she chopped it into meat sauce.
Where have the fifty yin demons ever eaten such qi. In the battle with the Tianbian Immortal Sect just now, it couldn't gain the upper hand, and now a little girl has come and beaten it all over the ground, what kind of sin has it done?
"Where was he last time?"
"I don't know. β
The Fifty Yin Demon has a skill, and is good at fake hiding. At that time, the reason why her father couldn't win it was because it turned into her mother's face, which made her father reluctant to deal with it.
Suddenly, a cloud of smoke rose up, green smoke curled, and the fifty yin demon disappeared in an instant. In the darkness, two triangular claws struck her at the same time, and she became a sandwich flesh membrane.
You can't sit still.
Flying in the air, her footsteps were fast on the stone wall, her body was light and flexible, like a beautiful dancer dancing on the wall. The action is done in one go, the skirt is swaying, and the fairy posture is fluttering. When he stepped on one place, the corners of his mouth raised the brightest smile, and his side body flipped like a rabbit, and he took out three leaves, and the leaves were launched together and tied on the stone wall.
The stone wall shook suddenly, and the sand on the roof of the cave was sprinkled, and the flying hole was full of flying dust. The eyeball on the upper wall rolled to the ground in pain, and Dai Zheng's foot stepped on it mercilessly: "It's really not easy to find your true body, Fifty Yin Demon." β
She saw through it for what it really was.
The Fifty Yin Demon has fifty true bodies, but this true body is the most dominant.
"Who the hell are you?"
The Fifty Yin Demon wants to know which Buddha he has offended today?
"The Goddess of the Daizheng Priestess. β
"Hahaγγγ it's the daughter of that little hairy head Hefu, your father was once my subordinate. β
Dai Zheng glanced at his feet: "Why is there so much nonsense! My little leaves pierce your demon veins, making you regurgitate feces and urine, and eat every day Believe it or not?"
Fifty real bodies eat?!
The fifty yin demon didn't dare to do it, and quickly confessed: "Goddess, I said, I said." That's when I kicked him in the ribs and took the opportunity to pursue, and his sword went cross, and I pounced, and he was torn by my claws on his wristγγγγγγ"
The Fifty Yin Demon is the most ferocious demon among the demons, in front of the beauty, it is a man, and a man must have dignity. So it omitted the scene of its own hardships, and deliberately exaggerated how awesome and capable it was, otherwise it would be spread out that its fifty yin demons would be mixed with the demon world?
It added: "Tianbian suddenly "swished" and disappeared, that guy is so disrespectful to his opponent, he can't beat and run away, it's really not a man." How can the goddess like this little white face, you see that my fifty real bodies are all iron-clad men. β
Dai Zheng's face became darker and darker the more he listened, and he used all his strength to stomp on the fifty yin demons.
Finally she changed into a light, and her gorgeous figure was drowned in the hole.
The shape of the Fifty Yin Demon was dry and flat, and it jumped up and slowly became rounded. An eyeball jumps up and down in the hole, saying that it will give the antidote?
Could it be that you are going to eat Xiang every day next?
Back in the Immortal Sect Palace, the immortal servant was thrown in front of the door and waited. Seeing that the Immortal Sect hadn't come back yet, she made a blindfold and walked through the door to the Immortal Sect's room.
His room was filled with a unique fragrance of condensation, faint, cool and moist, and the masculinity on his body smelled unusually good.
The room is simply furnished.
Vermilion lacquer door, blue brick paving, a chair, four corner desks, paper, pen and inkstone, a green porcelain vase with verdant rich bamboo. Several books are stacked on top of each other, one upturned with traces of multiple flips.
Dai Zheng recognized it as Baichuan Books, and sighed that Xianzong was really a competent guardian of the Heavenly Realm.
The wicks of the candlesticks melted and piled up thickly, proving that he had been reading books all night.
The room was very tidy, and a pair of calligraphy and paintings were placed on the front of the wall, thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. The handwriting is domineering and powerful, and the lines are as smooth as flowing water. Overnight, his fame, fortune and distinction remained deeply in Dai Zheng's heart, and Dai Zheng also understood his sadness in guarding the heavenly realm for many years.
The high-ranking Immortal Sect does not do it, and goes out all day long to eliminate evil and kill demons, in order to maintain justice and extinguish the source of evil.
withstood the aura of the status of the Immortal Sect, cold and indifferent. has been injured countless times, has been conspired against, and has made countless achievements, but none of them are for himself.
The tranquility of the heavenly realm, the peace of the immortal family, and the peace of everyone.
The bed is carved with a lotus pond, like a vivid lotus blooming on the edge of the bed. On the top of the white veil tent, there are intricate and gorgeous long curtains hanging on all sides, the curtains are fine and dusty, quiet and peaceful. A bed of brocade quilt, all kinds of gold threads converge into the sky full of smoke, the pattern is lifelike, and the eyes are like seeing a picture of sunset smoke. There is a hollowed-out book cabinet next to the bed, on which are placed all kinds of books, as well as a few antique objects.
If it weren't for the Immortal Sect Palace, she would have almost thought that she had run to the room of an ordinary man in the mortal world.
I came here in a hurry before and didn't look closely.
She looked inside and out of the Immortal Sect's room and came to a conclusion.
This incorruptible style.
This comfortable and casual style.
It's too lazy to be lazy to arrange.
It's really immortal.
Huh, it looks like there's a foreign object on the bed.
Dai Zheng approached, and a little tiger as big as a cat, with sticky and bloody fur and torn front paws, was lying on the bed of the Immortal Sect with its dying.
"Ahh
She knew that the reaction was a bit too big, and hurriedly covered her mouth, but luckily no one noticed.
The little tiger did not wake up, but still fell into a deep sleep. It had a scar on its back, so deep that bones could be seen, and the flesh was blurry as if it had been caused by a sharp weapon. It had an injury on its front paw, and the blood in the brocade quilt was extremely crimson.
Who abused the tiger?
She loves small animals and has developed a hobby of animal love since she was a child. The hand gently and gently hugged the little tiger, the little tiger's eyelids jumped, and he fainted when he looked at her.
Dai Zheng held it in her arms and touched its little head: "I'll take you to the doctor." β
Two rays of light came from the room, unusually glaring, as if someone was trying to sneak in. Time was pressing, and she didn't have time to hide invisible, so she had to hide in the dark corner of the library.
The strong light fell on the room of the Immortal Sect, and it was a man and a woman who appeared, it was the mansion and the green grass!
What are they doing here?
"Green grass, why did you come along?"
Obviously, Fu Hou didn't know that the green grass was following.
Fu Hou frowned, carefully rummaging through the room, as if looking for something.
Green Grass followed him: "Forgive me, Fu Hou, I was wrong. β
Fu Hou's hand was still, and he looked back at the green grass's expression: "What's wrong?"
"It's not that I shouldn't have hit you violently. β
The green grass replied as thin as a mosquito, and a pair of round eyes were crystal clear.
Fu Hou fumbled for a few books, flipped through them, and looked at the green grass with a pause: "You have a violent temperament, you have to change it in the future." β
"Well, will you forgive me?"
"I wasn't angry. β
"But if you ignore me these days, you're clearly angry. β
"Shhhh β
Suddenly, Fu Hou's finger pressed against Green Grass's lips to tell her to keep quiet, Green Grass nodded, and two red clouds flew on her face.
"Hurry up and help find it, the Immortal Sect has been too mysterious recently, I want to know what he's doing?"