Seeing Jia Jia's resolute expression, Gu Lang seemed to want to say something, but he still swallowed the words back, just thought about it and said, "That's it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info When I'm done here, I'll come looking for you. You must be careful along the way, don't be bullied. ”

Hearing the word "bullying", the monks present were all uncontrollable and wanted to twitch the corners of their mouths, judging from Fang Cai's performance, it would be good if she didn't bully people, and she was bullied, Gu Lang said the opposite!

Seeing Jia Jia leave, Gu Lang walked towards the angry Fu Qingniu and bowed: "Senior sister is offended, Gu Lang is here to accompany you." ”

"Don't dare to be, Senior Brother Gu!" Fu Qing Cowhide shook his sleeves and walked to the side without smiling, originally thought that Gu Lang would come to confess to him, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Gu Lang come to confess, and he couldn't help it, squinting at Wei Dong on the side, Fu Qingniu pouted the corners of his mouth and shouted: "What about Gu Lang's stinky boy?"

"Let's go!" Although the ban was broken, Wei Dong was not displeased, on the contrary, he was very interested in Jia Jia's performance today, and by the way, he raised his eyes to look at Zhong Bugui who was standing not far ahead, Gu Lang didn't know what to say to Zhong Bugui before leaving, and looked at Zhong Bugui with a surprised look.

And Zhong Bugui, who was paid attention to, had to smile at Wei Dong at night, but he couldn't say anything.

After Jia Jia left, Gu Lang was silent for a moment, preparing to leave, Zhong Bugui saw that the direction of his departure was not quite right, not like the appearance of returning to the entrance of the secret realm to guard, but as if he was preparing to go to the direction of the demon path, so he couldn't help asking: "Gu Lang, where are you going? Could it be that you are preparing to chase out?

Gu Lang just replied to him that he knew, so he walked in the direction of the wilderness.

This time, he Zhong Bugui couldn't understand it, at the moment, all the forces would not give in for this secret realm, what was Gu Lang running around here.

Zhong Bugui is puzzled, this is still a trivial matter, compared to Fu Qingniu, it is really angry, I didn't expect Gu Lang to really not come to tell him, but now there is only Wei Dong around besides him, Wei Dong is not the kind of person who can make him have a seizure at will, Fu Qingniu, who has nowhere to attack, walked aside angrily and was secretly angry.

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In a blink of an eye, two months passed in a hurry, these two months may be because of "he" last time such a trouble, really tired or for other reasons, these two months did not see "him" come out, without his trouble, two months of hard work, although people are in a short place, the realm of Jia Jia has gradually stabilized. Maybe because of that one-on-five move, I don't know if the Demon Dao Monk had heard about it or for some other reason in the past two months, and the high-ranking monk hadn't seen a single one. This may be the real reason why "he" can't come out, because in his eyes, he is also a person with status, and not any cultivator is worthy of his hands.

On this day, Jia Jia had just left a demon main city, it was already dark, and she had no interest in continuing to hurry, so she was ready to find a place to spend the night in the wilderness.

There are not a hundred but dozens of the main city of the Demon Dao, and hundreds of years of hard work have not made Jia Jia tired of seeing it, but it is really no longer the initial excitement, Jia Jia reached out and touched the uneven city wall above the city gate: The longest thing in the cultivation world is time, and the shortest time is also time. Thousands of years of city walls can be seen everywhere here, dilapidated but with a taste of history. Jia Jia stood still against the city wall, looking up at the extraordinarily dark sky rendered by demonic energy in the wilderness.

When night falls, the outer wilderness is no better than Shenzhou, and the appearance of night often means countless assassinations, perhaps to kill people and seize treasures, or to take over the business of assassination, or maybe they are just impatient and want to kill someone for fun. Demon cultivators are committed to freedom, and they have always followed their hearts, unlike the righteous monks, who have many rules and regulations, and at the same time they are free and have the danger of being killed. Jia Jia grabbed out a dilapidated stone brick on the city wall, crushed it, and watched the thousands of years of sand and stone overflow in the palm of his hand.

Leaning against the city wall for a moment, the tips of his ears moved, and a demon cultivator came.

There is no way, in the wilderness, she is a righteous monk dressed in the uniform of the Kunlun sect and wearing the breath of Taoist cultivation is like a candle flame shining in the dark night, maybe this metaphor is not appropriate, but it is true that a Taoist cultivator is very eye-catching in the wilderness, if it weren't for the power she didn't hide on her body, I'm afraid that many demon cultivators would have come to the door.

Slightly sideways, the soft side face in the day seems to be a lot stiffer under the rendering of the night, and there is a little more solemnity. The treasures on the Tibetan God Monk are really eye-catching, but the strength of the Tibetan God Monk is even more terrifying.

Sensing that Jia Jia had discovered his existence early in the morning, the demon cultivator walked a few steps quickly, looking at the side face with a murderous aura, and was a little afraid to step forward.

Jia Jia hooked his lips: There are many demon cultivators like him along the way, and in the end, the monk is life-saving, not even the demon cultivator.

After hesitating for a long time, the demon cultivator suddenly put away the blade in his hand and strode straight towards her. Jia Jia's fingers moved, and he didn't speak immediately, just waiting for the demon cultivator to come out of the shadows: "Senior!"

Looking back, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a bewildering bright color: it was a very beautiful young man, at least a monk who looked like a teenager on the outside. However, Jia Jia didn't dare to underestimate him at all. The bone age is more than forty, and the cultivation is already in the middle of the Yuan infant. Even Kunlun, which is full of talents, also calls for a "genius". His skin is like jade, his slanted sideburns, and his bright red lips make him look a little fragrant.

Jia Jia squinted his eyes and sneered. This appearance was probably learned from "him", she didn't look in the mirror, in short, she didn't look like a good person.

Although this is an external wilderness, demon cultivation killing people and snatching treasures is as common as one grain of Bigu Dan a day. But for a demon cultivator who had previously moved the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures, no matter how good-looking he was, Jia Jia would not be soft-hearted. Not to mention that they Kunlun is not without beauty, to put it mildly, Jia Jia herself can be regarded as a beauty.

Sensing the coldness in Jia Jia's eyes, the young monk's eyes shrank his feet as if he was a little scared, but this frightened appearance like a little white rabbit couldn't move Jia Jia at all, watching Jia Jia take out a long sword with his backhand, although the young monk's heart was afraid, he still took two steps forward with his heart, and then knelt down with a "plop".

His sudden kneeling really scared Jia Jia, but that's all, after Jia Jia was slightly stunned, she blurted out: "I don't care about you anymore, you disappear from me immediately!"

"Please save my life, senior. The young monk seemed to be much more emboldened by this kneeling, and he was still pleading for a pleading.

Jia Jia frowned: "I don't know what your intentions are for suddenly approaching me? That is, you really beg me, you are a demon cultivator, I am a Taoist cultivator, if I don't kill you, I will already be benevolent and righteous, who is impatient to take care of your demon cultivator's affairs!"

The young monk smiled bitterly: he and the high-level monk in front of him really have no relatives, and at the beginning he also had the idea of killing people and snatching treasures, not to mention, she is still a Taoist cultivator, his request is indeed Meng Lang, but unfortunately he is really desperate, this is the highest cultivator he has seen in the past few decades, fortunately he has a magic weapon that can see through people's cultivation, and the female cultivator in front of him, who looks like she is only more than two hundred years old, is actually a high-level monk in the early stage of the Tibetan God, which really startled him, but he was startled and at the same time looked forward to it。

He knew that the higher the monk's cultivation level, the more he saw everything in the world, the more indifferent he became, and it was reasonable for him to be rejected by her.

"Please save me, senior, I ......"

It's a pity that before she finished speaking, she was unceremoniously interrupted by the high-ranking female cultivator in front of her, and squinted at him: "Do I look like a good person? ”

The tone of refusal was clearly not half a point, and the young monk gritted his teeth, climbed his hand on the placket of his clothes, and then tore his clothes with a "tear" sound, and his fair skin was exposed in front of Jia Jia's eyes.

Rao is Jia Jia boasted that he had experienced a lot of time in 200 years, but when had he ever seen this kind of guy who "showed his chest" without saying a word, he was stunned for a while. The young monk had two long scars on his chest, which looked very impressive against the white skin, but nothing more.

Jia Jia calmed down after being surprised, and her curiosity was greater than her anger: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm useful, I beg my seniors to save me, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse, and repay the great kindness of my seniors!" said the young monk, kowtowing heavily to her, despite his torn clothes.

Jia Jia was about to speak, and the familiar heaviness appeared again, and Jia Jia was shocked: "What are you doing when you come out at this time? ”

"You are really soft, and this Kunlun faction is not wrong. "I don't know if it's praise or sarcasm," he chuckled, "Don't worry, he has such a physique, how can I be willing to kill him? After all, a living Dan furnace is rare in the world!"

At this moment, the whole person had already involuntarily walked towards the young monk, stretched out his hand to touch his body, and after the five senses were restored, Jia Jia only put his hand on his body, and then noticed the strangeness in his body: it seemed that several different fires circulated in his body, and the structure of the young monk's body was completely different from that of ordinary people, and it seemed that he could supply spiritual energy through those few strange fires to continuously act on the dantian. Well, to put it simply, it's like a living pill furnace, put the spirit plant into his body, and you can refine the pill in the dantian through his strange body structure, and then take out the pill.

Jia Jia had a conclusion in his heart: although he had never seen such a thing, he could also deduce a thing or two if he looked closely, and the scar on the chest of the young monk-like monk must be the place where the elixir was taken out.

Although she understood what was going on, she still couldn't help but shudder: this method was too ruthless, not to mention how the young man's physique could become what it is now, just using the body as a pill furnace and cutting off the time to take the pill, Jia Jia thought of the bloody pill, and felt an urge to revolt.

She felt outrageous, but "he" found it very interesting: "This person who uses people for alchemy is also a talent, and he can actually come up with this method of alchemy! Although it is a little disgusting, the physique of this guy kneeling in front of him can actually complete alchemy and is still alive, it can be seen that the person who uses his alchemy really has some means, hahaha!"

"You don't have to say it. Jia Jia objected without thinking about it, "I can almost guess what this man means, he wants me to kill the person who used his alchemy to help him get out of the sea of suffering." Since he will pray to me, then the cultivation of the person behind him is definitely not low, and the person who can come up with such alchemy techniques and alchemy is definitely not a good type, I don't want to cause trouble. ”

"You see, that man is so vicious, didn't he just follow your idea of destroying demons and defending the way? This man is not a good person, and it is not a big deal to kill him!" "He" seemed to have made up his mind to take care of this matter, and he could not tolerate much talk at all, and he had pulled the young man up.

Jia Jia was slightly angry: "Don't you think I don't know your plan? What Demon Removal Guardian Dao, you have taken a fancy to the physique of the person in front of you for alchemy, and you want to use him for alchemy." It's alchemy on the left and right, so why bother?"

"Who said that this is an extra move? That person takes him to practice twice a month, and I practice with him once a month, which is a matter of gratitude to Dade for him. If you really can't bear it, just refine a few furnaces. "He" looked indifferent, "Are you stupid? There are things like the Chaos Legacy that are not well used? You only have to hand over the spirit plant to the sect? There is that Ruhua planting the spirit plant for you, and your materials can be said to be inexhaustible, and if you get him, it is just right to use it for alchemy, isn't it just right? And who is this physique to go outside is not alchemy, give it to you, you should be soft-hearted, and use him less to practice a few times." ”

"You ......"

"Okay, okay, I'm impatient to tell you more, you can't rest for me for two months? I'll go and kill the people behind him and tell you again, I can't help you, hum! The Dan furnace sent to the door, don't be in vain!"

Jia Jia only felt that her body pulled up the clothes of the young Yuanying Monk, and then crossed her arms and sneered.

Changing "he" to do this sneering action seemed to be obviously different, and the young Yuanying monk was frightened by her, and there was a little more hesitation in his eyes.

However, now that he has entered the eyes of "him", he will naturally not let him hesitate anymore, and after sneering, he heard Jia Jia ask: "I can see your physique, what do you mean when you say that you are useful?"

The young Yuanying monk shrank for a moment, then looked up at Jia Jia's appearance again, and had to say that this appearance was too deceptive, weak and beautiful, with a compassionate appearance, and at first glance he was not such a ruthless person.

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I, I am also willing to do alchemy for real people, but don't ask for real people so often, my physique has been completed, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the fate of alchemy for the rest of my life." I also hope that the real people will be merciful when they are alchemy. (To be continued.) )