Chapter Ninety-Five: The Land of Misery Returns to the Sect
Duan De is really not in the mood to touch any woman now, and besides, with his situation, he is afraid that he will become more and more sad in the future, the old way that crow's mouth has always been a good and not a bad spirit, and the Tianji Sect is eyeing him, a little monk, who doesn't know when he will be crushed, and he doesn't have any slag left, so why bother to bother the people he cares about?
When the situation is clear, he Duan De doesn't mind coming to be a stallion, three wives and four concubines are also a man's dream, isn't it?
Beigong Lin came up, Duan De stunned her with expectant eyes, but she still shook her head, she couldn't bear to see his disappointed eyes, but unfortunately she didn't find anything useful.
"Okay, let's go, they should be worried, it's already a blessing that you're okay" Duan De turned around and flew away from where he came.
He is the same age as us, even younger than me, but he has always taken care of us rookies like a brother and father, what did he get? What did he want? What a strange man! The tenderness in Beigong Lin's eyes dissipated, and she flew up to follow, she was only one step away from Jin Dan.
From a distance, he saw the deputy hall master of Qinghuang standing on the high platform, Duan De approached with a frown, and looked around with only Gongsun Yu standing on the side. The rest of them are gone, and they are probably taken back to the sect.
Gongsun Yu saw him and the complete Beigong Lin appear, and showed joy: "Brother, Sister Lin, it's great that you're okay!"
Duan De nodded and stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Duan De has seen Uncle Qinghuang" Qinghuang is one of the two deputy halls of the Manifestation Hall, holding the Sect Punishment Hall, Duan De has seen it from afar, and knows that it is a person from the sect master's faction.
Qinghuang is not like a monk and said that it is the most suitable master of the mortal court, the thin figure and face shape, with the standard master of the eight-character beard, it seems that Qinghong said that his magic weapon is the judge's pen.
Qinghuang turned around and looked carefully at this junior brother who always made some shocking things and said, "It's Senior Brother, your Soul Summoning Banner, the Soul Devouring Array has already spread, why bother to risk the world's condemnation so much?"
Duan De said indifferently: "Could it be that I still have to lead my neck and be killed? Or does the sect feel that I, a dozen or so foundation-building monks, have occasionally obtained the Nine Turns Immortal Pill and achieved the Daluo Golden Immortal one by one? There are only thousands of monks who are not capped in the late stage of foundation building, and they will be wiped out when we talk and laugh? Actually, do you know a lot of redundancy? There are no less than billions of chicken-like little monks like us in this world, why bother to intervene? Isn't it okay for me to wait and die cleanly?"
For the first time, Qing Huang understood what Qing Hong said, don't underestimate this junior brother, it's very difficult! Now that he really made himself discouraged and slammed into a gray nose, he was speechless, how long has he not been so entangled? Beigong Lin also glanced at him coldly, and followed Duan De by.
Duan De looked up at the still greatly changed spirit flag: "See? This is what you call cause and effect? These people are your pawns just like us, but I am more ferocious than them, stronger than them, so I laughed at their souls, do they really know nothing? People say that the thousand-year-old king is eighty-thousand-year-old turtles, and the monks are those turtles, and if they live for a long time, they will cultivate immortal light, and people's hearts, the Tao is far from it!"
Pinching the method, the ground within a radius of two miles shook, and a large array composed of incomparably complex black spiritual threads slowly rose up, suspended at a height of one zhang above the ground, and then entered the banner. The gloomy banner and the ordinary banner suddenly appeared with black light, and Beigong Lin and Gongsun Yu only felt that the soul in their minds wanted to leave their bodies and throw themselves into the flag.
Without waiting for them to react, they returned to normal, and a small black flag that was no more than the size of a palm in Duan De's hand was gone, and the black flag reappeared in the hands of the Zhihai Soul Body.
Now Duan De's three dantians are all supported by magic weapons, and the armor of the Wind Hades King in the sea of qi, Duan De has never given a name, and now he has made up for it. The pig-killing knife in the middle of the body, the soul flag in the sea.
The soul devouring array is not engraved into the pole, this spiritual weapon is not considered a finished product, and next time there is no need to arrange the formation again, it can form a formation by inserting it directly into the ground, or directly swinging at the monk, and the soul can be forcibly sucked out if the cultivation is not enough.
"If you let others see this thing, it will destroy you, don't be forced to take it out again in the future, it is indeed an excellent magic weapon to protect the soul! ”
The three young people didn't speak, Duan De remembered this place deeply, and finally glanced at it again, Zhao Lei, rest assured that your brother will not let you be alone, you can check it one after another if it is related to this matter!
A small experience in the plan, but it was hastily ended at a price that Duan De could not accept, and he had to let the unbelieving evil him lose under the minions of fate again, and went out twice to do his best, and Duan De, who returned to the valley, locked himself in the refining room and did not see outsiders. It's not me who suffers, it's the people around me?
Hehe, Duan De sat cross-legged and smiled stupidly, it seems that he can only go out by himself in the future, I'm afraid this look is not suitable for going back to see the old butcher, huh? Let a few girls help me go back, and let the butcher be stupid and happy.
"Brother, you finally came out, how many times has the sect master looked for you!" Tong Xinran stayed in the courtyard, and next to him was a big white dog like a cow, and his fangs were afraid that he was not a ruler long?
Duan De was startled and bounced up to the courtyard wall and said, "Where did the big dog come from!?" Tong Xinran smiled like a flower and said: "It's Xiaobai!
The big dog looked at Duan De above with some sadness: "This is still small, ah, Xiaobai, so big, how did your master feed it?" Duan De obediently jumped down and let it fall to the ground and lick it wildly!
"Why do you want to bring Xiaobai over?" Duan De asked casually, touching the soft belly of the behemoth beside him.
"That, Master let your Master abduct you, saying that Yunyou went. ”
"Well, what is it? The old way has opened up? I eloped with your master?" said Duan De in surprise.
"What elopement is so ugly! This is called a lover who will eventually become a family!"
Tong Xinran was obviously happy for her master. "What are you happy about? Happy? Your master has been abducted by the old man, you have no one to teach, and the backstage is gone!" Duan De didn't think so, he slandered the old man, and he was still an old cow eating tender grass, so be careful that I have to give you incense next year!
"No, isn't there still a brother here? Besides, the master has already entrusted me to Leling's mother, and she is also an elder, oh very powerful!"