Others may not know, but the wolf girl Shui Mist is the maid of the spring thirty years of Niangniang, how can she not know that this man has already had a love affair with Niangniang, and he never avoids others when he grinds his ears and temples, but he is Niangniang's sweetheart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Counting the demons on this hundred mang mountains, who can be worthy of the gift of the sweetheart, if this matter reaches the ears of the mother, it must be a severe beating under the python whip, and the worst is to peel the skin and cramps, and dig out the inner dan.

The old woman on the broken dragon platform was shocked, and she was drenched in cold sweat in an instant, and she also knelt on the ground with a "poof", and said tremblingly: "The slave doesn't know the identity of the son, and I ask the son to atone for her sins!"

Spring Thirty Niang is a thousand-year-old spider into the essence, ferocious and vicious by nature, dominating Baimang Mountain for many years, this group of demons and monsters who are not cold and hairy, who is not silent like a cicada, is to get a good word is also sincere fear, uneasy.

"Get up, it's okay!" Bao Wenzheng said apologetically, still gentle and frugal, and clearly knew that Yu Zhi Yuxiong of Chun Thirty Niang, as well as the power of accumulation formed in the sea of blood with the corpse mountain, a chill also rose in his heart, and he asked quietly: "How is Yan Chixia?"

"Returning to the son!" The old woman stood up tremblingly, the cold sweat was still lingering, and she said more respectfully: "I locked the Dao line with the "scorpion hook", and I haven't eaten for ten months, and my body is quite strong, and there are still a few breaths. ”

"Go get a jar of water and wine, and lead me to drink with him!" Bao Wenzheng's last trace of jealousy in his heart also dissipated without a trace, and then sighed, pretending to sigh and said.

"Slave maid commands!" the old woman respectfully responded, and then waved her hand, a demonic aura rose, lifting the prison ban in front of the broken dragon platform, and leading the way to the relatively dry prison.

Bao Wenzheng waved his hand to signal the wolf girl to stop the mist, and then followed the old woman into the foul-smelling broken dragon platform.

The knife and axe in the broken dragon platform are clearly cut by brute force, and the thumb-thick fence will imprison the demon clan who has made a mistake, although it can be torn and broken by reaching out, but it has a bit of a sense of painting the ground as a prison, and under the many years of accumulation of this hundred mangshan spring thirty mothers, who dares to trespass again!

The ragged Yan Chixia in the prison was extremely weak, leaning against the wall and looking pale, after performing the "Qiankun Borrowing Method" in the Lanruo Temple in the past, the pride of facing the thousand-year-old tree demon had long since dissipated, and at this moment it was clearly just a lingering ant.

In the past, the mighty "Xuanyuan Divine Sword" has long been banned, and it has been locked by the "scorpion hook" of the demon clan.

The general will inevitably die before the battle, and the crockpot will inevitably break by the well!

As far as Yan Chixia is concerned, since the moment he was determined to kill demons and eliminate demons, he has put life and death aside, but this famous "Qingtian Swordsman" is a person who deceives the world and steals his name.

With a "squeak", the door to the cell opened.

Bao Wen walked into the prison with this jar of water and wine in his hand, looking at Yan Chixia, who was already extremely haggard, but his face was unbearable and guilty, and he sighed and said: "Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for many days!"

Yan Chixia held back the anger in her heart, but the resentment in her eyes was fleeting, she slowly turned her head, and said with a pretended stunned look: "Brother, are you still alive?"

The tone was also a little shocked and joyful, as if I really didn't know who was coercing the "Qiankun borrowing method".

Bao Wenzheng looked at Yan Chixia's unnatural reluctant look, and said with a dumb smile: "Brother Yan doesn't need to be like this, Bao Mou came here today to have a good time with Brother Yan!"

Yan Chixia's heart jumped, and she still said with a strong smile: "What do you mean by this, brother?"

In terms of Yan Chixia's state of mind at this time, the top priority is not the life and death of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, but the deception of Bao Wenzheng, if such a sinister intention is not fair to the public, if it is combined with the demon clan in the future, it will inevitably shake the Five Immortal Gate of the Righteous Path, and then the people in the world will become the stomach of the demons and monsters, and it will definitely be a disaster for thousands of years!

The old woman personally put a simple table in the prison, and after wiping the chair clean, she retreated with a flattering smile.

Yan Chixia felt a chill in her heart when she saw this, since Bao Wenzheng had already been unscrupulous to such a point, he drove the demon clan like a slave in front of him, and he would definitely not allow his family to leave Baimang Mountain, I am afraid that this Broken Dragon Platform will be the place where he will die.

"Phew!"

The thick saliva spit in her face, but it fell to the ground because of her lack of strength, Yan Chixia no longer had to endure it, stood up against the wall, and scolded and said: "Bao Wenzheng, you gave birth to a human body in vain, and you actually live with demons, I, Yan Chixia, am really blind, and I actually call you a brother!"

Bao Wenzheng slapped open the wine seal, flipped the coarse porcelain bowl, and poured the mellow wine, but he turned a deaf ear, calmly looking at Yan Chixia, as if this vicious curse was not his business.

"Bao Wenzheng, you hypocrite, call yourself "Qingtian Swordsman" in vain, but you are a deceitful and famous!"

"Monsters already take the human race as their stomach, and the powerful ghosts even devour the three souls and seven spirits to cultivate, they are the great enemies of life and death of our human race, but you have turned your back on the morality of the human race, what face or between heaven and earth!"

Yan Chixia's eyes were bloodshot, although she was extremely weak, she was still scolding, and her words were becoming more and more unbearable, but because she had not eaten a bite in October, her tone gradually became weaker, and she pointed at Bao Wenzheng indignantly.

"Drink a bowl of water, if you are angry, you continue to scold!" Bao Wenzheng waved his hand to signal that the old woman did not need to step forward, and still looked at Yan Chixia with a strong smile and said.

The clay figure also has three points of rusticism, not to mention Bao Wenzheng, who endures humiliation.

It is already a fact that the human race in this world is weak, and Baimang Mountain and Jiu Secluded Stream can only retreat to the Immortal Gate to protect themselves in formation, and the old demon of the Black Mountain in the extreme west looks down on the vast land, which is no longer the opponent of the Five Immortal Sects of the Righteous Path.

Monsters take the human race as their stomach, I don't know how many people have died because of this, Bao Wenzheng has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he doesn't know it; the three souls and seven spirits of the powerful ghosts devouring the human race are the evil ghosts in the Laiyang ghost house, and the white bones in the well are also innumerable, and the Laiyang government has been salvaged for three days, and the stench is stinking, how can Bao Wenzheng see it with his own eyes!

There is only one way to alleviate the weak situation of the Five Immortal Gates of the Righteous Path, that is, to marry the "demon wife and ghost concubine", and then provoke infighting to meet the old demon of Montenegro, no matter what the battle situation is, no matter what the outcome is, Baimang Mountain and Jiu Youjian must be a great injury to the vitality, even if the old demon of Montenegro is not dead, it must be seriously injured and retreated to the Black Mountain, this world can be at least a hundred years of peace.

With affection as the guide, with one's own strength, you can turn the weak situation of the Five Immortal Gates of the Righteous Path, and you can complete the tasks of the system, so as to reverse the Embroidery Jade Valley and move the flower palace.

Yan Chixia laughed wildly, the bitter hatred and eyes were even more solidified, if it weren't for the Taoist being imprisoned by the demon law, if it wasn't for the fact that she had no strength at this moment, she couldn't help but eat the flesh raw, picked up the coarse porcelain bowl and drank the water and wine, and then dropped the coarse porcelain bowl to the ground.

"Bang!"

The coarse porcelain bowl was shattered by the fall!

Yan Chixia looked at Bao Wenzheng with disdain, and said resentfully: "There are gods three feet above your head, you will one day, you will not die well!"

Bao Wenzheng lifted the coarse porcelain bowl, drank the mellow wine, got up and walked towards the outside of the prison, and said lonely: "Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian will be fine......

The implication is nothing more than to say that you, Yan Chixia, will die with this broken dragon Taizhong.

Yan Chixia stared at Bao Wenzheng's distant figure, death and despair appeared on her cheeks, as well as the joy that Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian could leave Baimang Mountain alive......

When Bao Wenzheng practiced "Ming Yugong" in the past, he was able to perceive the flying flowers and picking leaves within a hundred zhang, and today's Emei Xianmen's peerless "Nine Steps to the Sky" has been completed, how can he not know the situation of this Yan Chixia at the moment, listening to the breath getting weaker and weaker, that is, the beating of the heart gradually stopped, and the body was slightly sluggish, and then walked out of the broken dragon platform.

Yan Chixia, go all the way, within three or two years, you will know what I Bao Wenzheng has done, which is the only way to restore the peace of the world for a hundred years.

It's just that you really can't see it......