The captured little demons leaned against each other, and the five-step headless snake body leaned on the old plague, blood gushing like a spring, fluttering and bouncing on the ground.

was tied to the immortal rope on the body, always getting tighter and tighter, the demons turned into a phase, and this magic weapon would also change, but seeing that the snake demon's head was broken, Zixia sent a spell herself.

Zixia just wants to slash and kill one first, forcing the deer demon to show up, otherwise, a real sword sweep can cut down all these little monsters.

The vitality of the snake is extremely strong, the soul is not dispersed, and the body has to stiffen for a while, and the head of the green snake that has been kicked a few times can still spit out: "Kick me again and really bite you!" On the day I just turned into a demon, I was not in a hurry to go to Jingping Mountain, only turned into an ordinary appearance and wandered around, I didn't want to be too proud, I was taken by a mountain eagle, I was timid, I was frightened for a while, and I used my magic power to escape, the mountain eagle was just a mortal bird, and I took my skin away by mistake, and when I found it on the cliff, the skin had been torn to pieces by it. ”

"I waited in the eagle's nest for a long time, the eagle came back, released the demon gas to scare it dozens of times, until it lost its breath before swallowing it, but in the future, how many new skins, can not succeed, I have to lie to my own family, when the skin is still there, thinking that there is it, not worrying about life, the courage can be stronger, and there is no need to be afraid of the eagle!"

"What kind of ability is it to deceive others, I can cheat even my own family in five steps!"

"It's not just fun for me to scare you, who told you... You have to be scared enough to stop being afraid of snakes!"

Yuan Xiang and Wubu haven't made friends yet, they are silent and don't speak, the little mountain spirit only purses his mouth, listening quietly, the snake body is still fluttering underground, and the only old plague turns his head, and scolds viciously with red eyes: "Broken and stinky snakes, they will only lie and deceive others, and they will admit that they are dead or alive before going out, and they will not save each other!"

"I ......"

The little demons talked, Zixia didn't listen to a word over there, her mind was around, only paying attention to whether the deer demon appeared, and the little demons had to talk again, she was already annoyed, and shouted: "Noise!"

After a drink, he looked back and shouted to the mountains and forests: "If the deer demon doesn't come out again, the little monsters will cut it down together!"

In the midst of the cheers, a red-eyed monster really appeared on the ground, and after a closer look, it was not the deer demon, but the little cow demon who ran away first.

Seeing the bull demon appear, the pig demon scolded again: "Don't save each other! What a stupid cow, it's useless for you to come to the hair, get out of here!"

The little bull demon said stupidly: "He hasn't died yet, I always have to say a few words to him!"

The snake head that fell to the ground glanced at the bull demon and snorted: ", I don't want to talk to you!"

The bull demon still wanted to speak, but the miscellaneous hairy bird had already pounced down, grabbed him, and brought him over, and the thin rope on the snake demon's body before slid over and tied him instead.

The bull demon fell to the ground, and finally had to talk to the head of the snake.

Zixia couldn't help but "giggle" and laughed: "This little demon is righteous, but it's a pity that your old man is not like you, and he doesn't have much righteousness!"

"Who said...... Am I not righteous?"

Outside the sparse lost forest, the deer demon covered with tatters also emerged from the grass and asked, "As long as you confess the Lord, it won't hurt my life?"

The gray-robed female cultivator replied to him: "Whether it is a human or a demon, you can inquire within a radius of hundreds of miles, what I Zixia said, when will it not be counted?" Senior Sister Luoxiaguan has killed countless demons, and the only one who has survived is the thief bird, you have to be the second demon slave, you should be lucky!"

The miscellaneous bird nodded and agreed: "Our lord has always said the same!"

Listening to its voice, it is also a banshee.

The deer demon covered the wound on his chest, slowly approached, and couldn't stop asking: "Zixia?

Zixia raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Call the master!"

The deer demon was too lazy to care about why the female cultivator was called "master", and when she got closer, she only said: "Master, if you want me to recognize the master, you need to let the little demons go!"

The two have already gotten closer, Zixia first landed some divine thoughts on the deer demon, and then he can also hunt it down if he escapes. After listening to the deer demon, Zixia raised her hand and slapped him in the face with a "snap", before sneering: "If it is in the hands of the master, how can he let it go, if he doesn't kill it all, he only catches it back to the view, it is already a blessing for him!"

This slap was so powerful that the deer demon could only barely stand, and was directly fanned and fell to the ground, revealing his back, and the color of his robe was gray and white.

It turned out that by this time, the "regeneration" power had worked, and some of his outermost charred skin had fallen off, and the newborn fur had turned into a part of his robe, revealing white.

Zixia was pleasantly surprised again: "Huh?"

Then he asked urgently: "Is your original appearance and fur color white?"

The deer demon slowly stood up and replied, "Yes!"

Zixia asked again: "Don't have a single stray hair?"

The deer demon nodded: "Pure white, not a single variegated one!"

Zixia suddenly slapped happily: "Since it is a white deer, there is still a word 'Rui' on the back waist, but it is not a natural good mount for the cultivators?" I hate that thief bird, the coat color is not pleasing at all, and I will ride you out in the future, and my face will be glorious!"

The miscellaneous bird did not dare to show its grievances, but did not hear it.

Zixia was still happy, and she didn't want the deer demon to shake her head again, and continued: "Master, I need to let the little demons go by themselves, and I will recognize the master!"

Zixia narrowed her eyes, put away her joyful appearance, and asked coldly, "You're not afraid of death?"

The deer demon raised his head and looked her in the eyes: "You killed me!"

Zixia stared at him: "The demon ding who died in my Zixia's hands, there are hundreds of them, is it really rare for you?" They all say that Lu'er is a treasure, and your body is well tempered, take it back and kill it, and then invite a senior brother of the Immortal Cave to come over and cook, the junior sisters of Qi refining don't know how happy they are!"

The deer demon is fat, and when he saw that his "master" had changed his face again, the miscellaneous bird couldn't even stop breathing, and tried to be a transparent monster mount.

Over there, Goubao, Blue-eyed, Old Plague, Yuanxiang, and Xiaoshan Jing were also in a daze, both moved and helpless, and the cyan snake head on the ground sighed faintly: "Alas! ”

A world of demons, Lu Bao has never been so enthusiastic, his face did not change, only stared at this Luoxiaguan senior sister: "If you don't let go of the little demon, you will be killed on the spot, and my old deer will not recognize the master! If you want to torture, I can always blow up my demonic spirit, and you can't stop it!"

Zixia "poofed" and smiled: "It's a stubborn deer, depending on you, let a few little monsters escape, what is really worth it?"

Raising his hand again, the strings let go of the little monsters, twisted together in mid-air, and flew back to Zixia's hand.

Gou Bao waited for freedom, the deer demon nodded, and was about to move to see the five steps.

Zixia blocked him: "I will plant a spell before I can pass!"

The deer demon shook his head: "I can't believe you, I have to let the little demons escape for a day before I let you plant a curse!"

Zixia was furious, waved her hand and slapped the deer demon to the ground: "Are you a pastime, master, and you still want to cheat?"

fell to the ground again, the word "Rui" on the back waist of the deer demon flew out and turned into a virtual shadow, Zixia didn't know what kind of magic power it was, just about to take precautions, the phantom text turned into stars and scattered around.

was fanned over twice, all involved in pain, the deer demon lightly pumped cold air, supported the ground and raised again: "I have some use, today is my life, I can't help myself, and if you want to kill it, it's up to you, but if you want to plant a curse, you have to be willing!"

With Zixia's past temperament, the monster who is not honest at this time, impatient, is really just rewarding him to death, how can he grind again, but this "Rui" word magic power comes out, and under careful inspection, there is actually a good fortune in creation, and the grass and trees grow, which is extremely useful, it is really a rare demon slave, really killed, where to find such a way in the future?

The head of Luoxiaguan, because of her master's past feelings, and because she has a proper hope of Jindan, and now her combat power far exceeds that of the people in the door, she has repeatedly violated the order, and she is reluctant to punish heavily, but she is already extremely dissatisfied in her heart, knowing that such a demon slave who is of great use to the sect, how can she not remember the great merit?

With this demon slave, if you do whatever you want in the future, the punishment should be less! And this deer demon has thick skin and thick meat, and it is not easy to kill if it is used to make a gas bag!

Just like Lu Bao did to the tiger demon who didn't let go of his bag, seeing that he would rather die than give in, Zixia was dissatisfied and dissatisfied, but she was also reluctant to really kill him.

The deer demon may have other intentions, but maybe it is really for the protection of the little demon!

After hesitating, Zixia swung the demon sword in his hand again, and a sword pierced the deer demon's pipa bone, and in his hiss, the immortal rope passed through the wound and tied it to his left shoulder.

With a divine mind locked, and a bundle of fairy ropes tied to it, Zixia felt a little safer, so she said: "Go, send the little demon on the road, so that you can go back to Hongfeng Mountain!"

Dragging the bundle of fairy ropes, with a wound, the deer demon finally had to walk over.

Looking at his own deer master, the little demons didn't speak, and the little mountain spirit was even more so, only the green snake head shouted: "Say it's okay not to save it!"

The deer demon shook his head, picked up the head of the big snake, turned into a big body, dragged the snake body over, placed the snake head on the broken mouth, and recited the "rejuvenation technique".

The snake head opened his mouth and said: "I can't complain about calling you a stupid deer, your vitality is broken, your body is going to die, and your soul is going to be scattered, how can the 'rejuvenation technique' be useful?"

Zixia saw that he still wanted to save the snake demon, and couldn't help laughing: "If you cut off your head, you can still save it, do you think you are a demon saint or a heavenly demon?"

Sure enough, the neck is broken, the vitality is broken, and although the body is not stiff, no matter how the deer demon urges the "rejuvenation technique", the snake head and snake will no longer grow skin and flesh.

The deer demon smiled bitterly and said to the snakehead: "I really can't save it!"

The head of the snake replied to him: "Even if you can't save it, you only hate that my soul is weak and I can't turn into a ghost, otherwise I can accompany you for a few more years!"

The deer demon sighed, threw away the snake body, and turned back to ask the gray-robed female cultivator: "Master, in the future, I will mix up in Luoxia Temple, and I will act according to human customs, and when this snake's head is stiff, can I bring it back to Hongfeng Mountain for burial?"

Zixia thought about it and replied: "You are not allowed to bury the inside of the view, but there is no obstacle outside the view!"

The deer demon nodded, and then turned to the little demon such as Goubao and said: "The old deer can't save him, you can take the snake body on the road, find a stable place, and set up the table according to the old practice; ”

After speaking, he asked the head of the snake in his arms again: "Do you think it can be done with such a placement?"

The snake's head tugged at the corners of his mouth, it should be a smile: "Very good, there are always thoughts on both sides in the future, my old snake will not lose!"

Lu Bao said to Gou Bao again: "You lead them to find a place to live, I, this old man Zixia, only allowed it for one day, and I don't know what the temperament of the big monster near the left is, so be careful on the road." Don't worry about me, with my master's ability, where can't I live?"

(End of chapter)