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Chapter 1911: The Way of the Seven Emotions

Chapter 1911 The Way of Seven Emotions

When I saw the mouse in the black robe, I couldn't come out, and I treated the other party as its new nest...

The entire cave exploded in an instant, and the nonsense started to quarrel. The fox, Qianqian, sheep demon and other demon animals standing not far away, were even more shaking as if they were looking at Peng Wanli and their faces turned pale.

Even Luanfeng and the monk Shami clenched their fists in secret, and their eyebrows were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Many people were speechless.

No one expected that the celestial rat would abandon the two monsters Peng Wanli's misery and choose an ant in the realm of Transformation. It is indeed incredible that it was really attracted by the Blood Ginseng Pill, or it was unknown whether it was really attracted by the Blood Ginseng Pill or whether it felt that Ye Xiu could protect it.

"This little donor, please give your hand and return the strange beasts in our Hanging Temple. I am very grateful."

After pondering for a moment of sadness, he folded his hands together and looked at Ye Xiu's faint saying not far away.

"Haha... the shameless old bald donkey, why don't I know when this celestial mouse will become a strange beast in your hanging temple..." Peng Wanli raised his eyelids and looked at him with a sneer.

"The Heavenly Mouse has a fate with me, so I will naturally go back to the air with the poor monk. Young Master of Temple Peng, is there any problem?"

A faint sad and painful way.

Are you playing with my mentality?

Have...destined.

Want to take it back?

Peng Wanli was also stunned. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at him with a dull face. He couldn't find any words to refute him for a long time.

This logic is really amazing!

You can say nothing about robbers, right?

No, thieves can also say that thieves have a good reputation. You are purely shameless. As long as you like it, just say that you are destined to be yours?

This monk has proved it.

No need to look at his certificate anymore. He could not develop such a face. After hearing this familiar sentence, Ye Xiu smiled angrily, looked at him coldly and said, "I have a good relationship with Xuankong Temple. How about it, can I give this dilapidated temple to me?"

"No problem..." Just when everyone thought that the misery would be embarrassing, he nodded, spoke slowly, and said, "Then please come back with me. As long as you really have a chance to be with us, what's the point of giving this temple to you?"

What a shameless stinky monk.

Ye Xiu sneered in his heart, and did not expose it. If you really went to the Hanging Temple with you, you might even be swallowed up by your Buddha and Bodhisattva. He shook his head calmly, and was not afraid of the head of the Hanging Temple. Instead, he smiled faintly and said, "A gentleman does not take away the favors of others. He can only ask the miserable head to forgive me. Since this heavenly mouse has chosen me, it is obviously more destined to be with me."

"I am a monk, not a gentleman."

The miserable head snorted, his face suddenly became gloomy. He looked at Ye Xiu with a blank expression and said, "You have made up your mind to get along with our Hanging Temple?"

"Old bald donkey, you are not threatening now, so you just robbed it?"

Peng Wanli curled his lips and said a few sarcastic words, turned to look at Ye Xiu, and said, "Take the Sky Rat out and I will guarantee that not only will you not hurt you, but you will also do your best to protect you from leaving the Chaos Realm. After returning to Xihe Niuzhou, you will also give you enough compensation..."

"Since the Heavenly Magic Rat has chosen, how can it live up to its kindness?"

Ye Xiu shook his head and decisively rejected its proposal.

What a joke...

for you?

I also hoped that this little thing would use its taste to track it to help me find Lan Yue and the others...

The smile on Peng Wanli's face suddenly froze.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Xiu incredible. He was one of the monsters in Niuzhou, Xihe, who tore up the ruthless demon with bare hands, but now he was decisively rejected by a little demon in the realm of God Transformation.

The shaman monk Luanfeng, who was standing not far away, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, looked at Ye Xiu resentfully, and couldn't help but complain, saying, "Master Monkey, how strong is your head?"

It would be fine if you provoke a monster, at least there is another help. Now you offend both of them, if they join forces…”

"Young Master Peng, it seems that the name of your great saint is not famous enough?"

He smiled sadly, looked at Peng Wanli, who had a gray face and ran with interest.

"Or else you go and give it a try?"

Peng Wanli snorted and looked at his unmoved Word.

Be able to practice until the tribulation period...

Who would be a fool?

Seeing this great roc demon was not fooled at all. He sighed a few times in his heart, and did not continue to guide it to be the leading bird. Instead, he looked at Ye Xiu coldly, and secretly sent a message to the angry Vajra Monk beside him, saying, "Junior Brother Zhenxi, you go and take the celestial mouse over. I am responsible for staring at this great roc demon to avoid it from jumping out of bad things..."

"Don't worry, that celestial mouse cannot escape..." The monk named Sad and Joy looked like a glaring Vajra, and was much taller than the others. He snorted from his nose, stepped out, grabbed Ye Xiu, and buzzed, saying, "Little beast, get over here."

"Seven Emotional Arts."

Boom!

Sadness and joy roared, and the majestic true energy swept out from his body, and instantly filled the cave like a fog. When he heard the words Seven Emotions, the monk Shami's face suddenly changed wildly. He immediately did not care whether he would be affected. He reminded Ye Xiu urgently, saying, "Mr. Monkey, this Seven Emotions is one of the top magical powers of the Hanging Temple. It can infinitely amplify people's seven emotions and six desires. Sadness and joy practise the way of joy. Once he is hit, he will happily yearn for death..."

"You know a lot."

He looked over with a squinted look and said lightly: "Why, your Jinshan Temple is also going to be enemies of our Hanging Temple?"

The novice monk hurriedly stopped the sound.

This Hanging Temple is far from something that their Jinshan Temple can provoke. Although he is worried, he dare not really joke about the safety of Jinshan Temple. The first ones who are hit are those demon beasts with a not-so-stable state of mind.

Just took a breath of the sad true energy.

He laughed so much that he seemed to have been affected, but Ye Xiu didn't care much. If he couldn't even resist such a small means, his witch body would be too ridiculous.

Seeing the sad and joy punch coming, trying to use his seven emotions to influence him, Ye Xiu sneered a few times, took a step forward, and also pressed him forward, saying, "Does the monk from the Hanging Temple only know this method of being a side or a left-handed?"

Two punches hit.

I heard a muffled bang, and my whole arm was instantly broken into bones...

His body, which was more than two meters tall, flew backwards on his back, and the true essence of Daxi that was permeating the cave collapsed completely in the blink of an eye.

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Chapter completed!
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