Chapter 8: The Cult Monk
Ding Yong'an's mansion, with the cooperation of Dong Ye, a fire attribute spirit stone has been exhausted and shattered.
"How do you feel?" asked Ding Yongan a little nervously.
"Childe, it's weird!"
"I could feel that the air was full of grumpy elves. ”
"They were all around me and kept getting into my body. ”
"Even though they were cranky, I felt warm and comfortable. Dong Ye looked confused, and couldn't understand why he had noticed such a change.
"That's right!" Ding Yongan smiled all over his face, and the spiritual root replenished the nine grades, so he could naturally feel the ubiquitous aura in the air.
"Why is this happening?" Dong Ye's face was full of curiosity, "Could it be because of his previous cultivation?"
"Xiao Ye, don't ask why! You remember, this matter must not be mentioned to anyone!" Ding Yongan did not explain, there are many secret exercises in the cultivation world, and he believes in Dong Ye very much, but who can guarantee that what he says now will not be heard by the great powers of the cultivation world.
"Well, I won't say it to anyone!" Dong Ye's voice was firm.
"Reach out, and I'll give you a gift. Ding Yongan took out the inspired jade pendant, grabbed the hand handed over by Dong Ye, and with a slight stroke of his nails, Dong Ye's white and tender little hand was cut by him.
Then press the bloody finger on the jade pendant.
The jade pendant glowed slightly, then turned into a jade-colored light, rushed into Dong Ye's eyebrows and disappeared.
"This is the Inspiration Jade Pendant, I also have a piece, and with it, we can sense each other's approximate state and each other's position. ”
"When the other party's emotions fluctuate violently, it can also be sensed by the other party. ”
"When you reach the third level of the Qi Refining Period, you can use the aura to manipulate it, and within 10,000 miles, we can communicate in the air. ”
Listening to Ding Yongan's description, Dong Ye blushed again, this kind of functional treasure, except for couples who love each other, no one should use it.
Seeing Dong Ye's face getting redder and redder, Ding Yongan understood that she had definitely misunderstood again, and hurriedly explained, "The cultivation world is full of crises, and if you are not careful, you will die and die. ”
"Hmm!" Obviously, Dong Ye didn't listen to anything and replied softly.
"Okay, it's late, you go back and rest!" Ding Yongan looked at Dong Ye's state and knew that the explanation had no effect, so he shook his head helplessly.
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"The prince of the world, the place where you live is really luxurious!" Late at night, a monk with a blue face, a fierce face, and a strange black robe swaggered, and walked from the main gate into the Yong'an Mansion where Ding Yongan lived.
"Entrust me, a third-level monk in the Qi refining period, a Heavenly Thorn Gold Medal Killer, to tie up a sixteen-year-old little girl who has not yet cultivated, could it be that this girl named Dong Ye looks better than a heavenly immortal?"
"If that's the case, Ancestor, I have to try it first!
"The gold owner's request is just to tie Dong Ye up to him, not to say that I can't touch this woman. ”
"Hey, hey, hey!" came out of the mouth of the strange monk with an eerie laugh like a night owl.
"Who is it?" At this time, the two patrolling guards saw the strange monk and rushed over with murderous faces.
"Good come, Ancestor, let me ask you, where does Dong Ye live?" The strange monk's eyes were like a whirlpool, and the moment he turned, the eyes of the two guards suddenly lost their brilliance, and their eyes were no longer smart, as if they had been drained of their souls.
"Miss Dong Ye lives over there. The two guards froze, pointing to the east at the same time.
"Lead the way!" There were at least ten houses to the east, and it was difficult to find the direction just by knowing the direction, and the strange monk's eyes rolled, and a hoarse voice sounded.
The two guards were like marionettes, turned around and walked towards the wing where Dong Ye lived.
"The gold lord is really willing to give up the capital, a woman who has never cultivated, a hundred low-grade spirit stones!"
"It's really rich! After I have completed this order, if the opportunity is right, the gold owner will ...... Hehe!" The strange Taoist sneered twice, his face showed ferocity, he never had a concept of morality, as long as it was appropriate, the gold lord would kill him.
"This is it!" Before coming to Dong Ye's room, the two guards pointed to the room in front of them and stood still.
"It can't be wasted, the soldier's blood is still abundant, let me make up for the ancestor." The strange monk stretched out his hands and pressed them on top of their heads, and a disgusting smell of blood came out of him.
The two guards silently turned into human interventions, which was extremely terrifying.
"Little girl, I'm here, Ancestor. A terrifying fierce light flashed in the eyes of the strange monk, and a black gas flew out of his hand, and Dong Ye's door opened silently.
At this time, Dong Ye had not yet calmed down from Ding Yongan's teasing, all kinds of distracting thoughts appeared in her mind, and she was so ashamed that her face was red and her heart was beating faster, at this time, she saw the door that suddenly opened, and she was shocked and shouted, "Who?"
"It's your ancestor and me, little girl, I really look like a sign, let my ancestor I love you well, hehehe!" The strange monk strode in, and with a wave of his cuffs, the door closed suddenly.
"What do you want to do! Get me out!" Seeing the strange monk's distorted face like a demon, with a fierce and vicious face, he was frightened and his heart was full of despair.
"Little girl, I forgot to tell me, I am a third-level cultivator in the Qi refining period! In your mansion, if I don't want a quarter of an hour, I can kill them all!"
"You call, it's better for your prince to hear, he comes, I just slaughtered him in front of you. The strange monk smiled and walked towards Dong Ye.
Dong Ye's youthful and lively breath, helpless eyes, and mournful screams all made his blood surge, most of the evil monks were perverts, and what they liked the most was to see the helplessness, despair and wailing of the enemy.
"I heard that your prince has good martial arts, and his qi and blood must be very strong, this kind of food, I like it the most. With a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, the strange monk approached Dong Ye step by step.
Dong Ye kept retreating, completely desperate, especially when she saw the bloodthirsty expression on the corner of the strange monk's mouth, she was about to shout, but she endured it strongly.
Although Ding Yongan was very powerful, Dong Ye didn't know that Ding Yongan was already in the third layer of the Qi refining stage!
Especially after the strange monk showed a bloodthirsty, excited, fierce and evil expression, she didn't dare to shout.
She was afraid that because of the shouting, Ding Yongan would really be lured.
She didn't want Ding Yongan to take the slightest risk.
"I am the young master's maid, and the concubine in the future!"
"My innocence only belongs to the young master, and it will not be tarnished by anyone!" Dong Ye's eyes flashed with determination, and he glanced at the pillar next to him.
"Sheng, I'm the young master's person, die, I'm also the young master's ghost!" Dong Ye closed his eyes and slammed his forehead against the pillar without the slightest hesitation.
"Young master, even if you die! Xiao Ye will never be sorry for you!"
"Mere mortal, want to die in front of me, dream!" the strange monk's eyes appeared in a dark vortex again.
At this time, Dong Ye, who had been crashing into the pillar, suddenly stopped, her eyes were dull and unbright, like a marionette, walking towards the strange monk.
The strange monk's eyes glowed red, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Little girl, this is right, I haven't spoiled you yet, how can I let you die!"
"What a waste!"
"And if you die, how can I accomplish my task? "The strange monk is like a diner ready to enjoy a feast, his eyes glowing.
"Tie you up first, and when you regain your senses, the ancestor will come to pamper you again and take away your Yuan Yin!"
"It's not beautiful to do that to a puppet, after all!
"My favorite thing is to be pampered by Ancestor and me when you are screaming, begging for mercy, and desperate!" The smile on the strange monk's face became more and more perverted, his eyes lit up, and he strode towards Dong Ye, who came to the edge of the bed on his own under his control.