A golden transmission note shot into the palace and landed in front of the evil side. The evil side's spiritual consciousness was quick to detect, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Two junior brothers, the demon king Lange led the five demon kings to the outside of the formation in person, seeming to be spying on our defense. Do you want to ignore them?" Ni Fang then asked, holding hands.
"Big Demon King? Senior Brother Nie Fang, what kind of cultivation level is this Lan Ge?" Tianjiu's heart skipped a beat, and the big fish finally emerged from the sea.
"At the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he should be promoted to a great monk soon. The young monk once sent someone to find out the details of the eight clans. This Blue Demon King is very powerful. He is one of the top demon cultivators of the Blue Demon Sect, and is on par with the three young masters of the Blue Demon Sect.
.The Blue Demon Sect ranks first among the Eight Demon Sects, which shows that it cannot be underestimated."
"Then let's go. People are already hanging out in front of your house. What's the point of staying at home? You know how to go!" Tianjiu stretched, yawned, and Shi Shiran walked down the hall.
"Damn monk, wait for me!" Princess Peony jumped off the jade couch in a hurry and ran over.
Tianjiu blinked and narrowed his eyes, stopped, and stood right in front of Master Waizui.
Master Waizui hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then whispered: "Peak Master, can you take me and a few others with you? Everyone has been here for more than a day, and that Niehai Peak Master just won't let us go to the west gate. Until now, even the devil
Not even a single hair was touched..."
"Oh, is there such a thing? Okay, you first arrange for a thousand disciples to garrison the east gate, and then go back to the west gate with the remaining disciples. If anyone dares to stop it, just say it was me. Go ahead, you will show your face.
Opportunity!" As Tian Jiu was saying this, Princess Peony came over again and grabbed one of his arms tightly.
"Oh, what an evildoer! A great monk always hangs out with a flower girl. It's hard for me, a monk of ten thousand names, not to be famous. Damn you, you are here to check out the evildoers, not to pester the monk! There are so many demonic evildoers in Ximen, don't you?
It would be a pity to catch him?" Tianjiu turned around and said jokingly.
"Tch! You, the flower monk, are the biggest monster. If I catch you, I will complete the mission. You just have to do it. Sooner or later, you will cry." Princess Peony simply ignored the many scorching eyes and followed Tianjiu with a shy face.
Out of the main hall.
Behind him, both Nie Fang and Nie Hai shook their heads.
"Junior brother Niehai, what is the background of this great commander? According to this monk, this poster is attracted by the great commander. Such blatant coming and going in pairs, even if they don't care, I can't bear it at the Demon Suppression Pass! Once this happens,
If the Discipline Academy finds out, I'm afraid that everyone will be involved. Junior brother, would you like to advise our commander to keep a proper distance?"
"Amitabha! Alas, Brother Nie Fang, you don't know something. This great commander, also known as the Ten Thousand-Name Monk, drinks, eats meat, plays with women, and dares to do anything. Don't talk about me, Nie Hai. In the entire Famen Temple now, who doesn't know this?
People don’t know that Monk Wanhao is just a drunken monk. The Discipline Academy has long wanted to kill him, but he always escapes. Master Abbot and Master Kugui are guarding him. What should we be afraid of? Just turn a blind eye.
Close one eye and do what you have to do. However, when we come back, we still try to separate them, otherwise, this bastard will probably cause a big mess." The little monk Niehai grunted in a low voice, hardening.
The scalp is nine thousand feet away from the sky.
A flat-headed monk led a beautiful female nun and a group of bald-headed monks to kill Ximen...
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The six demon kings were suspended outside the west gate, only three to five thousand feet away from the outer formation. The blue demon king was standing at the forefront, facing the gorgeous sun, with his head held high and his chest held high, with his hands behind his back. The breeze came slowly, and Lan Ge stood at the forefront.
With her flowing hair, she looks like a great god.
"Demon King Yanqing, look at this Buddha's Light Crossing the Heart Formation. Although the stream of light is rich, is it not as bright as yesterday? I wonder if the monks are short of crystal stones. If so, I'm afraid that one day
I would still trouble you to lead one hundred thousand disciples to attack again, maybe we can accomplish it in one go!"
"Sir, are you still charging? Xiao Wang has been charging for three days. This formation is so damn evil, and the golden light is sharper than our divine light..."
"Presumptuous! Why are you so long-winded? If you are told to rush, just rush! How can the light of a mere grain of rice compare to the divine light of our demon clan? Demon King in Tsing Yi, you only know how to eat and eat all day long, and the one on your neck is about to turn into a pig's head.
!" Lan Ge had a dark face and was furious at the Tsing Yi Demon King Yan Qing.
The remaining four demon kings laughed evilly at the side, looking at the blue-robed demon king and shaking their heads.
The Tsing Yi Demon King was agitated, and still muttered: "Didn't we agree to stop today? Besides, Famen Temple is rampant in the four major states, and a mere crystal is nothing. It is better to suspect that a monk has a Taoist companion than to doubt that someone else has a crystal.
Much more reliable.”
"You... you... you! You damn boy, how could we, the Eight Demon Clan, have such a bastard like you, and actually call out the Green Demon Divine Light? Why didn't the Demon Ancestor kill you?! Famen Temple has strict rules, you boy
If you can find a monk from Famen Temple who has a Taoist companion today, I, Lange, can spare you. Otherwise, from now on, day and night, you will attack Ximen to the death..."
"Come on, sir, there's no need to look for it. There's one across the street, and it looks like he's still their leader!" The Tsing Yi Demon King hummed with sour teeth. After humming, a pair of small eyes stared at the graceful figure on the wall in the distance.
Female nun.
"Huh?" Lange turned his head and looked at the city wall.
On the hundred-foot-high wall, six or seven monks filed out. One in the middle was particularly eye-catching, not because of his advanced cultivation and amazing power, but because next to him, a slim and masked female nun in a yellow dress was holding his arm tightly.
The female cultivator did not feel any pressure on her arms, but in Lange's eyes, this woman carried an extremely noble aura, which was definitely not that of an ordinary female cultivator.
The monk with a flat head, short beard, medium build and ordinary face, wearing a golden cassock, was walking in the middle, looking around with a big smile, and pointing everywhere with his free big hand. He seemed to be patrolling.
, also seems to be admiring the scenery.
"Sir, the black-faced monk walking at the front is Nie Fang. The young monk behind the female cultivator should be Nie Hai, the first young monk of Famen Temple. As for that wretched and weird monk, Zishan doesn't know him. Famen
There has never been such a monk in the temple before!" King Yew took a step forward and explained in a low voice.
Lange narrowed his eyes slightly and never left the female cultivator for a moment. However, the female cultivator was wearing a scarf and could not see any face clearly, only a pair of beautiful eyes were exposed. The female cultivator seemed to sense something and suddenly turned her head.
, casting a smiling look at Lange.
Lange's heart trembled violently, and his eyes seemed to carry inexplicable pressure. Unconsciously, cold sweat ran down his back.
"May I ask which master from Famen Temple is arriving across the street? I am King Lange, the deputy master of the Blue Demon Sect!" Lange quickly gathered his thoughts, cupped his fists and shouted towards the city wall.
The crowd on the city wall paused for an instant, and the graceful female cultivator chuckled: "Monk Hua, are they saying hello to you?"
"Eh? Ask me?" Tianjiu was stunned, glanced at the man in blue who was squinting outside the formation, and smiled mischievously at Princess Peony and said: "Damn bitch, I just saw you flirting, this man in blue
The devil is very handsome, much more handsome than me, how about I go down to help you get along, and find you an in-law or something by the way?"
"Giggle! Okay, you go out and talk about it. If he dares to come in, I will stop pestering you and pester him instead!"
"It's a deal! I'm out!"
As Tianjiu said this, he put away Princess Peony's jade hand, stood up in a flash, and the Buddha's Light Crossing Heart Formation only shook slightly, then broke out of the formation and stood a hundred feet away from Lange.
Nie Hai and Nie Fang were both stunned for a moment, and then followed them out of the formation without hesitation.
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"Oh my! This dear fellow is so handsome with his jade trees standing in the wind, his majestic spirit, and his face full of spring. He is so handsome! So full of energy! I admire him! I am a monk with a great reputation!"
"It turns out to be Master Wanhao. I wonder who Master Wanhao studied under and where he practiced?" Lange glanced at Tianjiu, feeling confused in his heart.
"Master? No, no, no! I am not a master. He drinks alcohol, eats meat, and flirts with female nuns. He is a typical flower monk..."
"Flower Monk?!" Lange and several demon kings looked at each other, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
"Eh? Don't you believe it? Have you seen the beautiful woman above? Oh my, she is pestering me every day, even if I don't want to, Brother Lan, seeing that you are so handsome and talented, are you interested in accepting her?"
"No, no! How dare you covet the one you love! Junior Brother No. 10,000, I am here today to persuade you to make peace. As long as Junior Brother opens the formation and lets us pass, I swear to the sky that I will not move the city.
How about the fact that this city is still managed by brothers at all costs?"
"Persuading peace? OK, OK! Trying to make peace! I hate fighting the most! It's not interesting. If you have that free time, you might as well drink some wine, eat some meat, and flirt with beautiful women... Hey, let me ask you, sir,
Do you demons have any beautiful girls?"
The demon king in green standing not far away suddenly interjected: "Yes, yes! There are beautiful girls, and there are also good wine and meat! Hehehehe!"
"Huh? This Kuai Ren Kuai Yu brother is...?" Tianjiu clasped his fists at the Tsing Yi Demon King.
Lange clicked his teeth and bared his teeth and said: "Junior brother No. 10, this is the devil in green, that is the devil in orange, over there is..."
"Come on! You introduced me, and I finally understand. Those are the purple-robed devil and the yellow-robed devil. That black-faced brother must be the dark devil!" Tianjiu said with a smile.
"That's right! Our eight demons have strict discipline and are well-dressed. Speaking of which, can my junior brother really agree to my proposal? Don't worry, there are many beautiful and fragrant women in our demon clan. As long as my junior nods, I will make the decision and choose eight immediately.
The most beautiful female cultivator from the Demon Clan enters the pass to serve Junior Brother."
"Oh my! It's great that you came here earlier. I want to agree ten thousand times, but that damn woman on the city wall won't agree!"
Tianjiu grinned, and gently opened a little of the cassock on his chest with his hands, and said in a sly voice: "Did you see, these bite marks were all bitten by that dead woman, and there are eighteen bites inside! They are human beings.
I can’t stand it! Senior brother, I’d better give up this proposal, my life is at stake, I’m going back! I won’t send it away!”
Lange twitched, and secretly glanced at Princess Peony again. His whole body couldn't help but trembled, and cold sweat began to trickle down again. (To be continued.)