67. The monk guards the mountain and dreams of the cold and invites the fight

The bright moon and the clear breeze, startling the birds, Itgrad suddenly realized, looked sideways at the void, reached out and grabbed the Lingyin who stepped into the Kunlun Dao Gate back to the forest.

"Little Taoist, the old man asked you, Kunlun may let go of the grassland for this matter?"

The little Taoist priest scratched the back of his head, smiling and looking at a respected monk, not speculating, not cheating, telling the truth.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations don't know what the ancestor had in mind, but there is one thing that can be clearly said, this game of chess is played by Li Qinyue, as for how to deal with the grassland, the seniors might as well ask him. ”

Itgrad raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze crossed the endless void, and asked the haggard young man who was sitting in the mountains and constantly calculating, "Li Qinyue, how does Kunlun want to deal with the affairs of the grassland?"

Li Qinyue lined up the nine copper plates that fell out of the tortoise shell in turn, looked at them carefully for a moment, and said: "The Central Plains is uncertain, the grassland is not moving, and Kunlun is not moving. ”

"After the unification of the Central Plains, will the grassland be left or the grassland will be cleared?"

"Then look at the Golden Horde and want to fight and want to make peace, if you fight Kunlun Sword Immortal will wash the grassland with blood, if you are peaceful, Kunlun will not be destroyed, no one will dare to fight with the grassland. ”

"In that case, the old man will guard the mountain for you. ”

Itgrad nodded with satisfaction, retracted his gaze, put his right palm on his chest, wrapped his body in glass golden light, looked at the listless old way, and invited: "Let's go, since we are on the stage, we will also go to the event." ”

Zhang Junbao nodded and chuckled, and a monk disappeared into the forest one by one, while stepping north to meet the ice and snow wind and cold of the polar region, and drove outside the city of Xuance, waiting for the hell to run rampant with hundreds of ghosts.

Purple air came from the east, the holy mountain was surrounded by bright and lovely morning light, Luoyang opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the eastern sky, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The underworld, the world, the demon world, no matter where the sunrise is so vibrant, the red sun slowly rises from the edge of the sea of clouds, the flowers and plants send incense, wake up the wood and Tucui, you give it back, all things have spirits, it is really lovely, it is really fascinating.

Hundreds of birds chirped softly, flapping their wings across the sky, the sleeping Nan Nuo also opened his eyes, just a glance, he was attracted by the scene within reach, the morning sun is beautiful, but the young man who can scatter the glow is even more fascinating, such as the beloved candy and the girl, want to eat but are reluctant to eat.

"Li Menghan, the heart demon clan, has seen the second generation of demon masters. ”

The crisp sound like a pearl pendant jade plate sounded at the bottom of the mountain, shocking the quiet and good scene, Nan Nuo shook his head disappointedly, raised his willow eyebrows, and muttered softly: "Slut, don't Bilian, pretend to be ......"

Before the words fell, the Allure girl in a purple palace skirt jumped onto the holy mountain, glanced at the Terran boy on the edge of the cliff, ignored Nannuo's warning gaze, saluted the immortal demon Yan respectfully, and showed her graceful curves to the fullest.

Luoyang didn't hear Nan Nuo's soft muttering, indulged in the sunrise, perceiving the dripping spiritual power in his body, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, the plan of the day lies in the morning, this is a good start.

"No courtesy, no matter what you want. ”

Nan Mo in the magic Yan waited for a good show, so he cherished the words like gold, and replied casually and fell silent, looking at the men and two women in the open space with interest, this kind of drama is much more exciting than the top argument, and the same as the necessary wine for the dream boat on a moonlit night, if it is missing, it is not beautiful, and if it is wrong, it is regretful.

Li Menghan glanced at the young man in the glow, moved his steps, and saluted again, by the way, he controlled the skirt to shrink a few points, making the curve look even more exaggerated.

Luoyang is still unmoved, silently using the Heavenly Sword Technique, first positive and then negative, first reverse and then positive, while positive and negative, anyway, there is no spiritual sea, trick point meridians, how to carry the spiritual energy is much the same, left and right will be swallowed by the body.

Seeing that the young man ignored him, Li Menghan's eyes flashed with a little displeasure, and he changed his body into an almost transparent white veil, swayed the wind and swayed the willows, walked towards Luoyang with endless style, and exhaled like an orchid in his ear.

"Little hero, why don't you dare to look at the slave family? Are you afraid, or are you saying that the slave family is not beautiful?"

Luoyang came back to his senses, looked at the inexplicable girl in front of him, and asked, "What does it matter to me whether you are beautiful or not?"

"Ao, I know, it turns out that there is a in the family, and I am afraid. ”

"What do I have to do with you?"

Li Menghan smiled charmingly, stopped speaking, leaned over and approached Luoyang unscrupulously, intending to imprint her mark on that resolute side face.

"Presumptuous!"

"Presumptuous!"

Two shouts sounded on the edge of the cliff at the same time, Luoyang raised his eyebrows, the edge stirred the endless wind and clouds, Nannuo got up and raised his fist, and Mo Yan reflected the dome in purple.

Li Menghan floated away in shock, raised his hand in front of him, and looked at Luoyang curiously, as if he was examining a rare toy.

The witch's eyes were full of aggression, Luoyang stood up dissatisfied, those indifferent and empty eyes made the devil's heart palpitate, and the white clothes fluttered, although there was no sword in his hand, but it gave Li Menghan a terrible deterrent of a thousand swords.

"I don't care who you are, I don't care where you're from, get out of here, get closer, kill!"

Li Menghan didn't say anything more, he was silent in place, thinking about how to snatch Luoyang from Nannuo's side.

Nannuo hugged Luoyang's left arm with a smile, and looked at Li Menghan defiantly, he grabbed everything from childhood to adulthood, he couldn't snatch it this time, see if you can still be proud.

"Hmph, bullying, did you find a man soon, what's the big deal?"

"It's great, if you don't accept it, you can find one. ”

Saying that, Nan Nuo got up and kissed Luoyang's face, which was counted as a reward for his excellent performance just now.

"My sister doesn't like to find, she likes to rob, the more you can't get it, the more you have to get it by any means, sooner or later, your little man will sleep next to me, hopelessly fall in love with me, love me more than you love. ”

The corners of Luoyang's mouth twitched slightly, he staggered to look at the sunset, and muttered softly: "Disgusting." ”

"That's it!"

Nan Nuo chuckled and said, look at Li Menghan, and then look at Luoyang, and decided to study a spell similar to the Lingxi buckle to plant it for Luoyang, whether it is a Taoist treasure or the inheritance of the Holy Maiden, she doesn't care much, she can give it up, but the little man in front of her can only be hers!

"Hehe, the days are long, little brother, let's see, sooner or later, one day you will be happy to worship under my pomegranate skirt and become my canary for me to be happy. ”

"You'd better get out of here, or I'm not sure you'll survive until noon. ”

"Oh, my sister is so scared, little brother, seeing that you don't want to go to the temple to break through with such a posture, since this is the case, my sister is leaving, you don't want to keep the slave family. ”

"Wait, what's the level?" Nan Nuo gritted his teeth and called Li Menghan, compared to Luoyang, face is not worth mentioning at all.

Li Menghan, who pretended to leave, stopped, looked at Nan Nuo, and explained softly: "In the Demon Clan, everything has to be about strength, I want to stay by your side justifiably, joining the temple is his only chance, domineering brother, are you willing to go?"

Luoyang held Nannuo's hand, smiled softly, and said, "Lead the way." ”

Li Menghan nodded, swept towards the sky, Nan Nuo pursed his lips, looked at his lover's side face, lowered his head and hesitated for a long time, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I ......"

"Silly and stupid, I would do anything for you. Nan Nuo was interrupted before he could finish speaking, and when he looked up, the firmness in Luoyang's eyebrows was self-evident.

If you want to get it, you have to pay, as long as you can marry Nannuo, all the efforts are worth it.

Outside the Xuance City, stepping into the air and standing lazy old road stretched out a lazy waist, the skinny palm was lightly turned, and a dazzling thunder burst out of the palm, the thunder woke up the sleeping dog, and the quiet Xuance City suddenly lit up.

Xianzhou port, sitting on the pretending to sleep Fan turned the Buddha beads, the sound of chanting with the wind all over the city, the listeners all relaxed, turned over and fell asleep, sleeping sweetly.

The palm thunder fell into the wilderness outside the city, and the ghost qi that had just risen suddenly dissipated, and the old road floated down, looking at the looming ghost gate, and scolded, "Haoran Heaven and Earth, how can you allow a hundred ghosts to walk at night, and the strange power is chaotic?"

The sound fell, thunder rolled in the sky, and the dazzling purple lightning with the thickness of the arm surged down, and the ghost gate of the underworld that opened the first line of the cave was directly bombarded into pieces......

Destroying the ghost gate, Zhang Junbao turned around and took a step, shrunk into inches, and instantly appeared in a nameless mountain col, with golden light protecting his body, his eyes containing purple electricity, staring at the charming girl standing under the moon.