Chapter 10 Are you questioning the charm of the deity?
At this moment, a masked demon envoy in black came forward to report: "Reporting to the Lord, there is indeed an ambush of a group of demon cultivators in the rear, and they have all been controlled now."
Wearing black clothes and wearing masks are the characteristics of Anbu demons. They rarely appear in the open, and even if they do, they wear masks. No one except Yutanhua knows who they are and where they are monitoring everyone in the Demon Mountain.
"What a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind you," Youdanhua raised a sinister smile and said leisurely, "Su Li, since you like being behind so much, I'll lock you and your subordinates up in the back mountains.
how?"
Su Li glared at You Tanhua fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot, but his lips were sealed by You Tanhua and he couldn't say a word.
Being imprisoned in the back mountain, it is better to let her die. How could she not know what is being imprisoned in the back mountain? As a witch, she will inevitably become a tool for the collective entertainment of these demons.
But this did not allow her to choose, and Su Li was quickly dragged down.
Youtanhua waved to Mu Fusheng and said, "Little monk, come here."
Mu Fusheng walked up to You Tanhua obediently, and You Tanhua said gently: "Look, I have avenged you."
Xie Daowen had never seen You Tanhua like this before, and he was a little jealous. He straightened his expression and bowed: "Your Majesty, Xuan Zhen Guan almost got into trouble this time because he was bewitched by Su Li..."
Youtanhua waved his hand: "Take them down the mountain, I won't stay to watch you all have dinner."
"Honored Lord," Xie Daowen was stunned for a moment, then took a step forward and said as if he had made up his mind, "Xie is born as the Lord's person, and dies as the Lord's ghost. If the Lord has his destiny in the future, Xie will definitely
Go through fire and water, no matter what."
Xie Yun looked at his son in shock. Could it be that he was interested in Youtanhua...
At this time, Xie Daowen was staring at You Tanhua's back infatuatedly until You Tanhua completely disappeared from his sight.
Mu Fusheng sighed, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."
After returning to Baohua Peak, Mu Fusheng was just about to go back to the side hall to meditate when Youdanhua's clear and beautiful voice came: "What are you doing? It's almost night, shouldn't you accompany me?"
Mu Fusheng stopped calmly and turned towards Youtanhua.
Cuiguo and others were still waiting with wide eyes for You Tanhua to deal with Su Li who was left behind. Su Li had already cultivated into a demon king. It was impossible for a demon cultivator of this level to be killed in a real sense, even if
The physical body was destroyed. As long as there is a trace of demonic energy left, she can be resurrected, so she can only be sealed, suppressed or converted.
Currently, only Youtanhua can seal and suppress it.
Youtanhua waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, so I'll keep you under guard for now. I'll deal with it tomorrow."
Cuiguo was stunned, and she reminded: "Lord, the moon will be full tomorrow..."
"No problem, you go down first, the young monk comes in." Udanhua said.
Then, the door closed behind Mu Fusheng.
At this moment, Youtanhua felt much more relaxed. She leaned on the jade stone casually and said with a smile: "Little monk, what is Su Lihua's illusion? Tell me about it."
Mu Fusheng thought of the scene in Liuxian Pavilion, and something unnatural appeared on his face.
"Huh?" Youdanhua raised his eyebrows.
Mu Fusheng then told You Tanhua all the contents of the illusion.
Youtanhua clicked her tongue: "Su Li has been undercover with me for many years to weave this illusion. You transformed many people into the mountain in the past few days. She is worried that it will be too late if she doesn't implement the plan. Once all the children of these aristocratic families are sucked dry
If he dies in the Demon Mountain with his essence and blood, I will become the target of public criticism, and she can take advantage of it."
"Amitabha." Mu Fusheng said.
Youtanhua's eyes suddenly became suspicious: "Hey, little monk, how did you break this illusion? I am so magnificent that you can't be deceived? Are you questioning my charm?"
Mu Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled calmly and said: "Senior is senior, no matter how real the illusion Su Li weaves is, it is nothing more than a mirror."
"I don't care. What should you do if it is me who tempts you?" Udanhua said aggressively.
Mu Fusheng held up his forehead and said: "The little monk's magic power is still shallow, but the senior's magic power is boundless, so the little monk will naturally fall."
"Then if I have claimed 70% of my mana and only have 30% left, what will you do?" Udanhua asked.
"Amitabha, senior, please don't embarrass this young monk. Can I recite sutras and coax you to sleep?" Mu Fusheng said gently.
You Tanhua: "...Who wants you to coax me!"
Mu Fusheng smiled and said: "Amitabha, the young monk made a mistake."
Mu Fusheng's heart: My Buddhist scriptures have become a lullaby. What did I say?!