One Hundred and Twenty-Eight Saint of the Demon Palace
Under the starry night sky, there are several luminous stones in the lush mountains and forests, illuminating the area within a radiant radius like daylight.
Ten girls stared at Chu Yun sitting cross-legged not far away, and different magical colors flashed in their beautiful eyes.
Sister Yun Jin'er looked admiration and happiness, Miaomiao was slightly surprised, Li Ge Leng and Ye Rou were incomparable shock. Di Lin and Yao Yan looked like this, Yun Xiaozhu's beautiful eyes were both surprised and resentful, and mixed with some brilliant colors. The feeling Chu Yun gave her these days was really twists and turns.
"It seems that the pattern emblem of the Yuan generation is really real!" After chanting silently, Li Gelen suddenly jumped up and came to Chu Yun, pointing at his nose and cursing.
"Bastard, what do you mean? If we don't let us rest at night, we will actually rain heavily on us. What do you want to do?" Li Gelen was completely annoyed. Chu Yun, a bastard, is really a bad person. He actually used spiritual skills to mess with us?
Chu Yun smiled embarrassedly, scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "I didn't mean it. Who knows why the rain gathered in the same place? I will definitely correct it in the future..."
Li Ge was so angry that he felt endless powerless about Chu Yun's character. This bastard is so good at being a human being. If someone gets you smiling, how should you treat it?
Shangguan Zhenzhen leaned over with a flattering smile, squatted beside Chu Yun and snuggled up, and asked, "Then... can you turn stones into gold?"
Chu Yun raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "Yes, yes, but I haven't practiced yet. Please wait for two days!"
"Then... can you turn stones into gems?" The beautiful eyes of the four sisters immediately lit up. They thought they had no money in the future, so they just moved some stones and let Chu Yun dot them. Then what are we still struggling in our lives?
Chu Yun shook his head and said that he had not reached that level of pervert. If it was Zhenwu, I believe it would be fine. When he saw that cheap godfather again, he would ask him to turn a piece of it into a gem. Then I will never lack money from now on.
The eyes of the eighteen high-level martial arts schools also lit up. Although they were well paid, their lives were better than those of the Youwu in the martial arts world. Why did they work hard for? Isn’t it just life?
This kid Chu Yun actually knew the method of turning stones into gold. He had to please him when he turned around. Isn’t it enough to let him dig it when he had no money?
Everyone was imagining, and suddenly there was a slight chaotic sound of running in the surrounding mountains and forests, and there were many people.
Chu Yun reacted the fastest, and he jumped up all of a sudden, and his figure flashed into the forest.
A few miserable howls rang out in the night sky, and then he saw Chu Yun who had just entered, shooting out from the inside with blood all over his body. He shouted, "Beware, beware... There are masters coming..."
Eighteen martial arts schools jumped up at the same time to pull out weapons, and all their powerful auras were released, protecting Yun Xiaozhu, Li Gelen and Ye Rou in the middle.
The eighteen three-eyed black tiger jumped up and roared, and a vertical gaze on its forehead flashed, and the true gas rays had been filled.
"Hehe, don't... don't be nervous..." A man with a gloomy face walked out of the woods with leisurely steps. He was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden patterns, and his every move was even more demeanor than a woman.
"Who are you? How dare you hurt me..." Chu Yun took out a pill and threw it into his mouth, screaming hysterically.
He had never suffered such a big loss. As soon as he met, he was stabbed to a cold heart by an extremely fast iron fan.
"Hehe... Let me introduce myself first. The Master of the Wushan Witch Club of this palace sat down with the third disciple Yan Sheng. There is nothing special about coming here for a while. I just admire you very much. I just come and invite you to join my Wushan Witch Club." Yan Sheng swept the charming figures of the girls present with great enthusiasm, and his breathing became rapid.
"The demon of Wushan!" Yun Xiaozhu sneered in the guard group: "My Yun family is clean and not to collude with you. Thank you for your kindness."
"Hehe, Miss Yun is the one I want to invite today. Miss Yun cannot be missed, you are!" Yan Sheng chuckled, "The Yun family, which is rich enough to rival the country, only Miss Yun's heir, and the lady is naturally beautiful. It is my key invitation to Wushan. If you can join my Wushan Witch Club, you will definitely open another hall in Wushan and be on an equal footing with my major hall masters. Wouldn't that be great?"
Chu Yun recovered from his injuries, drew a sharp sword behind him, and roared angrily: "I, Chu Yun, are here today, don't even think about success..."
"Chu Yun?" Yan Sheng was shocked, thinking that the name was so familiar. He suddenly remembered that the Lord of Succubus Palace recently accepted a personal disciple. Isn't it called Chu Yun?
His lewd eyes immediately ejaculated with infinite jealousy. The insidious boy in front of him was actually taken by Wu Meiya as his personal disciple. He actually talked about this personal disciple. Most of the best resources in the entire Success Hall were collected by Wu Meiya. The resources allocated by the active Success Hall were reduced by three levels in the past. This is all for this hateful boy?
Now the entire Wushan is speculating what kind of disciple Wu Meiya has taken in and snatched away all her previous limelight.
It’s this hateful boy in front of him? What kind of excellence is he that can make Wu Meiya so respectful?
He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then squeezed out an extremely ugly smile: "My Wushan invitation cannot be rejected, and it is useless for you to refuse..."
"Swoosh swish swish swish..." Countless winds sounded, and hundreds of martial wars in full clothing emerged from the dense forests around them. They held short spears with extremely weird shapes and looked at the ten girls in the circle with extremely lewd eyes.
Di Lin and Yao Yan pressed each other tightly together, panting in great horror, and the rumor whispered: "What should we do now? If it falls into the hands of the Wushan Witch Club, our fate..."
"Sister, don't panic, we will just die..." Di Lin was much calmer than Yao Yan, but when he felt the terrifying aura emitted by Yan Sheng, his scalp was numb. It was almost impossible to escape today.
Yun Xiaozhu's face was also extremely ugly. She knew very well that if it fell into the hands of the Wushan Witch Association, it would be even more despairing than death. This perverted Demon Sect is even more disgusting than the Demon Sect like the Blood Demon Sect.
"Hehe, my highness, you should just surrender. I can also give you a one-on-one chance, otherwise I, the subordinates, wouldn't mind taking turns to enjoy you because of a bastard for a long time." Yan Sheng giggled.
Chu Yun suddenly calmed down. He quietly approached the protective circle of the eighteen martial arts schools and sneered: "We have always been very clear that if it is the kung fu on the bed, we may not be as good as the kung fu, but this combat power is indeed pitiful..."
"Black Tiger, go..." With Chu Yun's order, eighteen three-eyed black tigers roared, and the vertical eyes in their eyebrows immediately shot out eighteen true qi lights with huge impact, completely covering Yan Sheng.
"Scream... overestimate one's ability..." Yan Sheng's figure flashed, flashed through the attack in the blink of an eye and reached the front of a three-eyed black tiger. His pale palm was put into the black tiger's throat, and a strange light flashed. The strong three-eyed black tiger screamed, and his body shrank rapidly. It turned into a shriveled corpse between two or three breaths.
The remaining three-eyed black tiger roared angrily, and at the same time, it exposed its sharp claws and rushed towards Yan Sheng. The light flashed in its vertical eyes and rushed on Yan Sheng's body fiercely.
"A beast who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth is thick." Yan Sheng sneered, and a strange light flashed in his palm. The seventeen three-eyed black tiger howled and flew dozens of feet away by him, and fell heavily to the ground.
The Wushan disciples around him rushed up with a grin, tied their four hooves very quickly, sealed their eyes with cloth, and tied them with an iron chain in their mouths. All seventeen three-eyed black tigers were captured alive.
The eighteen martial arts schools felt a vague pain when they saw their mounts being captured alive, but they were extremely calm and knew that as long as they protected Yun Xiaozhu, their boss would give them a more powerful monster mount after they went back.
On the contrary, if something happened to Yun Xiaozhu and protected the safety of these beasts, she would definitely not be able to take care of her when she returned.
Chu Yun held a sword in one hand and pinched a black spiritual talisman in the other hand, constantly pinching the spiritual skills.
"Hehe, even if these beasts are the first batch of monsters that Miss Yun contributed to me in Wushan! It will be better to have more and more good in the future." Yan Sheng stepped forward, staring at Yun Xiaozhu's beautiful and exquisite face with bright eyes, and did not look at Chu Yun who was waiting for the battle.
Chu Yun suddenly shouted: "Stop, don't blame me for being rude if you dare to come forward again!"
Yan Sheng turned a deaf ear to Chu Yun's loud shout, and his eyes kept moving away Yun Xiaozhu laughed, "Jumpkin, how can you speak here?"
Chu Yun laughed and said, "That's true, I have to say no!" Chu Yun suddenly raised his left hand and shouted, "You are so bold that you dare to bully the woman you have booked. Don't retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being too harsh..."
When the girls heard Chu Yun's words, they all shook their whole bodies. What was this bastard talking nonsense? Who is the woman you booked?
Yan Sheng looked at Chu Yun incredibly surprised, and then was frightened by the inspiration in Chu Yun's hand and suddenly widened his eyes and subconsciously took a step back.
"Do you want to leave now? But it's too late..." Chu Yun grinned and let out a long roar: "Thunder lightning, listen to my order..."
The sky was filled with dark clouds, and lightning like a bowl of lightning rumbling down. At the same time, the seal in Chu Yun's hand changed rapidly. Everyone felt a strange force holding up their bodies and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
The Wushan disciples who were still staying there were in trouble. The lightning as thick as a bowl slashed fiercely on their heads.
"Bang bang..." There was a loud noise, mixed with countless shrill screams, dozens of Wushan disciples were chopped and flesh flew away, and more than a hundred people were blown up and danced all over the sky, in a mess.
If Yan Sheng hadn't been very knowledgeable and quick, I believe he would have ended up like these subordinates.
His face fell to the ground with an extremely blue face, and he stomped his feet viciously, cursing: "Damn Chu Yun, dare to ruin my good deeds!"