"I am old and frail and cannot withstand the hardships. If you must fight, you might as well move elsewhere, and don't drag my descendants with you!"
The voice of the bodhi tree demon, like a bell, reached the ears of the four people along with the bodhi leaves falling from the sky.
Xi Meng's body was restrained, and only his ears were left to function. He couldn't help but secretly break into a cold sweat for Grandpa Bodhi. In such a situation, he really didn't leave any room for what he said.
Naturally, the master and the idiot would not argue with him, but the person next to her was a man with a weird and unpredictable temperament. If he was offended, not only the vegetation in the forest, but the roots of the bodhi tree demon
They will all be burned by him.
Sure enough, after the Bodhi tree demon finished speaking, Xi Meng felt that in addition to the sound of falling leaves, there was only the sound of Cang Xuan's slightly rapid breathing. Her heart was high, for fear that he would take it seriously in anger.
It will hurt Grandpa Bodhi.
Fortunately, after a brief period of embarrassment and silence, I heard a low voice saying: "Cang Xuan, I won't settle the debt with you in the heaven for the time being. It's just that my precious disciple already has someone he likes, so why do you have to take away people's love and force others to do something difficult for you?
Woolen cloth?"
The voice came from Gu Huai, her master.
Fortunately, the master is here. No matter how arrogant and domineering Cang Xuan is, he will still think about it.
Unexpectedly, a burst of hot air hit my ears, followed by his soft voice, "I didn't expect that Meng'er would actually worship at Wangyou Mountain. In this case, I can only wrong Meng'er first."
"You? What do you want to do? Let me go!" Shi Meng shouted in her heart, trying to break free, but to no avail after several attempts.
After a moment, Cang Xuan was heard sneering loudly: "Cang Xuan is rude, I don't know that the Lord God is coming to leave, and I am not welcoming you from afar! Please forgive Cang Xuan for being stupid, I really don't understand what the Lord God means?"
"You?! Cangxuan! You don't want to drink a toast or drink as a penalty! Let me advise you, if you don't want to repeat the same path as Hanyun did that day, you'd better let Meng'er go! Otherwise, you can look up at the stars. I'm sitting here
A hundred thousand demon-suppressing troops have been waiting in the clouds for a long time!" Gu Huai has an upright temperament. Seeing that Cang Xuan was deliberately perfunctory, he had already suppressed his anger and was worried about Simeng being controlled by him, so he managed to calm down.
With a flick of his wide sleeves, the starry sky that was originally blocked by the dense bodhi leaves suddenly appeared. The dense stars in the night sky were like bright pearls, all arranged neatly, illuminating the entire Departure as brightly as day.
Even Shi Meng, who was restrained by Cang Xuan, felt a dazzling light shrouding his eyes. He subconsciously wanted to cover it up with his sleeves, but forgot that his hands and feet were still unable to move.
Thinking carefully about the master's words, my heart suddenly tightened in the air, one hundred thousand demon-suppressing army? Master actually brought one hundred thousand demon-suppressing army? Cangxuan, Cangxuan, why don't you let me go quickly?
Do you really want those clan members to be buried with you?
However, it is useless to be anxious like a dream, everything is in Cang Xuan's thoughts.
She felt someone gently pushed her hair back from her forehead. After sighing softly, she said in a deep voice: "Perhaps the Lord Shen has misunderstood. Meng'er is Cang Xuan's wife. She is recovering from a serious injury. I'm worried about her health."
, will perform magic to help her sleep peacefully."
"You? Ahem... Meng'er was deceived by the red fox when we got married. How can we take it seriously? Let her go quickly!" Mu Zili felt sad when she saw Shi Meng leaning crookedly in his arms, as if she was really just sleeping.
In a hurry, the blood rushed straight into his chest, and he was suffocating. He coughed twice, and Gu Huai secretly adjusted his breath, so he didn't show any abnormality in front of Cang Xuan.
Although Xi Meng could not see or speak, her ears could hear her clearly. Those two coughs were like thunder, shaking her heart.
In Fengyu Palace that day, he must have been seriously injured.
Just when Xi Meng was worried about Mu Zili's health, she suddenly heard Cang Xuan's slightly cold voice coming again: "Oh?! Isn't marriage a child's play? I think you two should not make me do it again.
I'm embarrassed. No matter what, Meng'er is already my wife. As for these hundred thousand demon-suppressing troops, the Lord God really looks up to me, Cangxuan! Cangxuan is just the master of a small departure, how dare I work with the Lord God and Fu?
The demon army is coming? Furthermore, Cang Xuan has a low status, and he will never dare to compare with me, the supreme master of the demon world! The Lord of God is a disciple of the God of Forgetfulness, and the way he cultivates is the way to live a happy life, and he can live for a long time.
Why bother to embarrass the demons and monsters like us who have a short lifespan? May the Lord God be noble and let go of Cangxuan, let go of the only remaining bloodline in the demon world, and let go of thousands of innocent creatures in this realm!"
Cang Xuan's words surprised Simeng slightly, and even Gu Huai and Mu Zili were slightly startled.
Originally, they all thought that with Cang Xuan's temperament, he would never ask for mercy easily.
Unexpectedly, not only does he have his old demon tribe in his heart, but he also cares about the lives of other demon clans leaving the realm.
But soon, Gu Huai realized that this was just his tactic to delay the attack. Just when Cang Xuan said these words, Gu Huai's pioneer He Bolun had already sent a message to him, saying that there was someone in the southwest.
The demon clan is gathering secretly and seems to have a plan.
Obviously, in Gu Huai's view, this must be Cang Xuan's instruction.
As far as Gu Huai knew, most of the monsters in the Southwest were snakes, insects, rats, and ants, so they were not a problem. As long as he responded with a gentle approach, these rabble would never dare to rashly become enemies of the heaven.
But now, it is necessary to rescue Simeng when he is not prepared.
While Gu Huai was thinking, Mu Zili on the side also frowned, clenched his hands into fists, and his knuckles creaked.
In fact, he was also full of contradictions in his heart. For some reason, he knew clearly that the red fox was responsible for Shi Meng's words and deeds in the past, but now he still felt sad when he thought about it.
At present, it seems that Simeng's body is recovering very well. I think Cang Xuan's love for her is true. She was severely injured both physically and mentally that day. If there is no one with profound spiritual power to help her heal her injuries, I am afraid that she will never be able to recover as before in just a few days.
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Thinking of this, Mu Zili's expression suddenly became sad. It was obvious that Cang Xuan's treatment of her was no less than his.
When Mu Zili felt uneasy, he felt the fragrance of bamboo lingering in the air. Shi Meng, who had been leaning in Cang Xuan's arms, disappeared. The blood sword in front of Cang Xuan shone with a dark red light, shining on him.
On his slightly pale face, there was a strong murderous intent revealed from his eyes.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from beside me, "Wood!"
Is it her? Mu Zili slowly moved his eyes over, only to see Shi Meng wrapped in a silver-white barrier, standing beside Gu Huai in a daze.
When Mu Zili couldn't wait to get closer and take a good look at her, Gu Huai's black figure had passed by his side and left a message, "Take good care of Meng'er, Cang Xuan can handle it as a teacher."
"Meng'er!" Cang Xuan roared, and the forest suddenly burst into flames. Many little demons practicing around the bodhi tree were swallowed up by the flames in an instant.
Mu Zili's footsteps did not stop, his eyes were always on Simeng's face, as if she would disappear if he blinked.
However, when Cang Xuan's roar came, he saw a trace of worry in her purple eyes. Although it was fleeting, he could still see it clearly.