Yangmen's generation Tianjiao, Elder Taishang, the only master of the True Martial Realm, died like this!

"It seems that this hope has been disappointed again. The Greyfriar's tone was a little lost.

"At least kill the true martial arts master, and it will be a little easier to crusade against the real martial arts world in the future. The whitefriar was optimistic.

"The immortal and demon order is lost, and the immortals and demons are not compatible, how can they be able to crusade against the real martial arts?"

"Isn't it in the same stream as the Demon Dao, how can I be afraid of the True Martial Realm in my Immortal Realm?"

"It's understandable, these martial barbarians are really strong, they are not afraid of death when they kill and fight, let me ask you if you have cultivated tens of thousands of years of immortals, are you willing to fall?"

"This is the monk's idea, just to live forever, but he is already immortal in the immortal class, why do he still plan for war?"

The gray and white two cultivators looked at the indifferent and speechless Night Monarch together, hoping to find the answer from the mouth of this king.

Yejun frowned, his deep eyes were finally a little cloudy, and he said indifferently and sadly: "I have been to a place called the human world, where time is like an arrow, and it will change dynasties in a few hundred years, although they experience wars at night, but after each war, they will be exchanged for a short period of peace. ”

"Yejun remembered the wife he brought back with him in the human world again. The Grey Friar shook his head and said helplessly at the Grey Friar.

The whitefriar sighed: "This is a rather sad story. ”

"If it weren't for this woman, Yejun wouldn't have agreed to Yuanmen's request. ”

"This woman is such a fool. ”

"I've seen Yejun's wife, who is not as good-looking as the little maid who watered the flowers and weeds in the back garden, but Yejun loved her so much that she couldn't extricate herself. ”

"If a woman can give you two cute dragon and phoenix baby dolls, you will also love her and can't help yourself. ”

"But Yejun had already loved her before she was pregnant, and he couldn't help himself. ”

But she died anyway. ”

......

The gray and white cultivators talked about the past beside the Night Monarch, and the Night Monarch listened quietly to their every word, even though his expression was distorted with pain.

"I almost forgot, isn't there a guy over there?"

Di Yunfeng did stand on the side for a long time, he didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to move, but he was very impressed by these three people who fell from the sky, at least they helped kill Lu Hansong, although he didn't know why, but he saved himself in a hurry.

Finally, the Night Monarch and the Gray and White Second Cultivator looked at Di Yunfeng together, and at least two of these three pairs of eyes were malicious.

"Oh, it's a primordial friar. ”

"It's interesting and interesting, a little monk dares to fight against the master of the True Martial Realm with the strength of one person. ”

"But after all, he witnessed our killing, and besides, he also knew the Immortal Demon Order, and with this alone, his Immortal Dao could only stop there. ”

"I'm going to kill him. ”

Di Yunfeng's heart "fluttered", his face turned pale as paper in an instant, the two monks in gray and white looked crazy when they heard the words, and they really didn't necessarily kill people!

Sure enough, the gray-clothed monk's index finger gathered a spiritual light, and he could kill Di Yunfeng with a single finger-"Wait," the Night Monarch called the gray-clothed monk to stop, and then waved his sleeve to shoot out a fairy light, breaking the sky again, and said, "Let's go, don't kill him, he is innocent." ”

"We ought to listen to the Lord of the Night, who calls him our master. ”

"I don't think this person is innocent, he can make such a big show to attract us, and he can deal with real martial arts masters, he must be a good person. ”

"But his cultivation is really vulgar. ”

"Thirty thousand years ago, you and I were just two monkeys, and we were even more vulgar than him. ”

Speaking of this, the gray and white monks turned into two golden-bodied monkeys and rushed into the cracks in the sky.

Di Yunfeng rubbed his eyes, and he didn't realize that the two gray and white monks turned out to be demon cultivators, no wonder they couldn't talk to the side, yin and yang were weird!

But no matter how he said that he had escaped, he still knew more or less the information of the Immortal Demon Order, and it seemed that the entire Immortal Demon World was looking for the Immortal Demon Order, but no one knew that this Immortal Demon Decree was actually in his pocket.

Maybe there is only one position in the Six Realms that is not good or bad, but Di Yunfeng still chooses to stand on the side of the True Martial Realm represented by General Wei, the Immortal Demon Cultivator is too pure and arrogant, and he is not as bloody as the True Wuhan Son.

The Immortal Demon Order still had to be sent to the True Martial Emperor by hand.

"Whew, it's really a thrilling ......" Di Yunfeng let out a long sigh, but subconsciously remembered that Wen Ziyu was still floating in the air-"Ziyu!" He exclaimed, and suddenly turned into a spiritual light and went away!

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Di Yunfeng quickly chased Wen Ziyu back, picked an uninhabited island above the sea, dug a square cave before the sun went down, and found a few lumps of velvet grass similar to cotton to spread a nest in the hole, and after placing Wen Ziyu properly, he went to pick up a few bundles of firewood.

The firewood is lit, the night is quietly falling, and in early winter, the sea breeze is colder, and the night is cooler.

The bonfire burned in front of the quilt, and the blazing fire burned Wen Ziyu's face red, Di Yunfeng added a few handfuls of firewood, took out a small dagger, and did not forget to habitually grill and disinfect on the fire. This is only done when the human body is injured, and the purpose of disinfection is to cut the rotten flesh of the wound and scrape the bone to heal the wound!

Wen Ziyu's life was saved for the time being, but the knife wound on her chest had not yet healed, and the wound left by the butterfly knife was not trivial, it could not only hurt the physical body but also cut off the spiritual power, so the healing method of Xianwu was useless.

Di Yunfeng looked at the blood hole in Wen Ziyu's chest, and felt a cramp in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and used a knife to separate the placket that invaded the flesh little by little.

The placket of the clothes was stained with the skin and flesh of the wound, although Di Yunfeng's technique was very light and slow, but the pain of the tearing wound still made Wen Ziyu couldn't help but moan, Di Yunfeng gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves to expose his arm and even Wen Ziyu's mouth, Wen Ziyu opened his mouth and bit his arm, I don't know how hard he used, but after a bite, Di Yunfeng's arm was already bleeding.

Di Yunfeng snorted, and his other hand also pulled hard—"Sting!" With a bang, Wen Ziyu's shirt and flesh were torn apart!

Wen Ziyu trembled violently in pain, bit Di Yunfeng again, and passed out unconsciously.

Di Yunfeng exhaled a long breath, a few drops of sweat were already nervous on her forehead, fortunately she used her arm as a bite cloth, otherwise this pain would have to make her bite off her tongue.

After that, Di Yunfeng cleaned the wound with hot water, then took out a bottle of trauma medicine from the storage bag, and after carefully applying it, he used his old clothes as a bandage to lightly tie it up for Wen Ziyu.

After the bandaging was finished, Di Yunfeng wiped off the sweat on his head, he spread out beside Wen Ziyu, and looked at Wen Ziyu's body laxly and tiredly, he didn't know how to look at it and was startled, he didn't pay much attention to Wen Ziyu's figure because he paid attention to Wen Ziyu's injury, but now he relaxed and looked at it like this, which couldn't help but make his eyes light up-

Who said that Ziyu was a princess of peace? The two peaks on her chest couldn't be held with one hand......

Di Yunfeng shook his head and rubbed his eyes, a hundred people didn't believe such a change, you must know that he and Wen Ziyu have been together day and night for nearly a year, and they are all "one horse and a flat river" when they look horizontally and vertically, how can they see "magnificent" today?

Di Yunfeng swallowed his saliva, looked at the side of the ridge into a peak, and for a while he became obsessed with Wen Ziyu's body, he was also a normal man, a beautiful woman was sleeping naked in front of him, who didn't move his brain?

Di Yunfeng gasped, and although he restrained his thoughts in every possible way, he couldn't help but want to find out...... He ripped off Wen Ziyu's pants, and when he saw the place where plum blossoms were in full bloom, he couldn't help but gasp, a burst of blood surged up his brows, and ......two nosebleeds spurted out of his nose!

Before, he was a little suspicious of Wen Ziyu's identity as a woman, but now he has seen it thoroughly, she is a real woman!

"Amitabha, sin and sin...... sins" Di Yunfeng muttered in his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help but look at it a few more times, he covered his nose, his anger did not decrease, and his nosebleeds kept flowing...... Gradually, the fire of lust has rushed into a big fuss, and an invisible domination forces him to stretch out his hand of all evil and evil and adultery, and there is always a voice in his heart laughing at him: Di Yunfeng, take the first step, and she will be reduced from your friend to your woman!

Di ...... Brother Di, you ...... What are you going to do?" Wen Ziyu suddenly opened her eyes as if she felt a catastrophe coming, she was dumbfounded, and when she saw Di Yunfeng's lewd appearance, her pale face was so white that she was shocked, she didn't think much about it, she raised her foot and kicked Di Yunfeng's face violently!

The strength of this kick was definitely not small, Di Yunfeng was kicked out of the way and stuck to the wall motionless......

Wen Ziyu hurriedly lifted her pants and covered her chest, seeing the messy appearance, and seeing the bloodstains on the ground, an inexplicable sadness crept into her heart, she shed two lines of tears, looked at Di Yunfeng and cried: "Brother Di, how can you be so ridiculous!"

Di Yunfeng shrank in the corner, his heart was as bitter as eating Coptis chinensis, he raised his head to reveal his blood-soaked nose, and said uncomfortably: "Ziyu, don't misunderstand, that blood is a nosebleed I can't help but ......"

"Nosebleed?" Wen Ziyu took a few careful glances at the bloodstains, and then she was shy and blushed, she bit her lip, wrapped her clothes, and pouted her head and said regretfully: "I knew that I told you that I am a woman, and you will definitely make up your mind, I guessed that I was not wrong at all!"

"I'm not here to save you...... Di Yunfeng pursed his lips and explained far-fetchedly.

"If you save me, you will save me, so why do you take off my pants...... You, you bastard!" Wen Ziyu's pretty face was redder than the beating firelight. But this is not anger, and it is even ambiguous like two unsuspecting lovers spending candle nights in the cave room.

Di Yunfeng sighed softly, took off his head and threw it to Wen Ziyu, sat down on the side of the fire, took out a pot of wine, and said while drinking: "Not in the future, since I saw with my own eyes that you don't have a handle, then I will no longer have any curiosity in my heart, so I will not have evil thoughts again." ”

Hearing this, a burst of loss flashed in Wen Ziyu's expression, she bit her soft lips tightly, subconsciously wrapped her clothes tighter and tighter, and looked at Di Yunfeng who was drinking in silence, but she was already fascinated and fascinated by three breaths.