Chapter 127: Demon Slayer (Three)

With my breath, this invisible mountain will crush me into powder! I instinctively pushed Yan Ruolin down and protected her - her skills are deeper than me, and I will die from both sides, and she may be able to live.

There is no time to think about the rest.

"Stop!" An empty heavenly female voice shouted anxiously, and the voice came from the end of the path above.

"Breaking!"

The mountain hovered half a foot above my Tianling Cover and then slowly rose.

A flawless hand was held at the bottom of the mountain, and the arm with its sleeves was tattooed with a strange dragon tattoo. The longan eyes stared at me like a living thing. The hand holding the mountain was trembling violently, and the mountain gradually sinks, covering us again in the darkness.

Another hand chased and supported it at the bottom of the mountain, and there was also a dragon tattoo on his arm.

The huge air of the tattooed dragon tattooer suffocated me - but my spiritual thoughts were placed to the limit and I could touch the Yayin of the air.

The mountain stopped for a breath, and Yan Ruolin and I burst out at the same time, and we put six hands on the bottom of the mountain.

No, it's eight hands.

Nangong Panshi also supported the bottom of the mountain.

"ah!"

The four of us all drank together. The mountain was thrown three feet out of thin air, and a ray of light appeared in front of us.

Five of us suddenly rushed to the end of the path at the speed of bullets, and at the foot of Fengqi Pavilion. A girl in green clothes stood quietly on the steps of the Pavilion, looking at us with relief.

"Will one's own heart be successful in cutting off gold?"

I heard Mr. Mei’s praise.

The eighth mountain did not fall down, but floated in the air, showing its true appearance with the other seven mountains - eight precious seals that were spinning and radiant.

("This is the eight Buzhou Mountain Seals that Mr. Mei cut into eight Xiaoling Mountains and sacrificed to refine.")

The girl in green conveys her divine thoughts to me.

Then she gave a deep salute to the three of them in the hut and turned to us,

"The Lord of the Demonic Academy of our sect, urging the disciples of Kunlun to go and meet Zhenren Lin of the Sword Sect quickly, and don't stay any longer!"

——I know she said it to us in public, but in fact she secretly warned the three friends in Shushan not to get entangled with us anymore.

Mr. Mei smiled faintly, eight golden seals disappeared from their shape and flew to the city lord's residence to guard them. Others still turned to the hut to watch chess, as if nothing had happened.

"Senior Sister Pianpian, why did you come to Yelang City too?!"

The girl in red couldn't help but show her joy, and hugged the girl in blue and kissed her. Suddenly she frowned and scolded me,

"Little thief, you are not allowed to die for me in the future - if my thoughts are not clear, I will leave behind my inner demons."

I pretended not to hear it - isn't this a joke? She has the Heshi Bi, and any inner demon will be shattered.

"Thank you." Then, the girl in red chased me.

"Junior Brother Yuan is always so passionate and righteous. It would be too much for you to scold him like this."

Shangguan Pianpian took Yan Ruolin's hand and agreed to us. When she looked at Nangong Panshi, she was about to call out her name. I hurriedly winked and she immediately made a spell with us.

The girl in green led us to the pavilion while telling,

"Short after Lingyamen left, my father came out of seclusion. I felt that I had insufficient experience, so I gave the city lord back to my father and applied to be under the jurisdiction of the Demon Dang Academy of our sect to train. The tide of demons approached the imperial capital, and in mid-August, the demon chaos broke out again. I calculated that when you were trying, the itinerary should be close to Yelang City, so I chose this place. I came here with the Master of Yan of our sect and the other twenty teachers and friends to quell the chaos. Sure enough, I met you!"

"We are really destined to do it."

I am amazed.

Senior Sister Pianpian has a little more heroic spirit in my feelings, as if she is still beautiful after frost, and she is even clearer when she meets snow. I wonder how much life and death she has experienced with the Dragon and Tiger Sect’s Demon Academy to kill demons and eliminate demons? Is her hand covered with blood from humans that she has never touched before?

My eyes glanced at our graceful maid who followed us - the man who supported the mountain to save us was actually a beautiful lady! The dragon tattoo on her arms had completely disappeared, and her arms were covered in jade. The woman's gait was so beautiful that she really made her look so mature that she was very familiar with her.

——But the more I look at it, the more I wonder,

"Sister, can you raise your head and let me see it? I think you look like a friend of mine." I asked her in a low voice.

She smiled brightly and looked at me, and the woman's eyes were as blue as gemstones.

("Hey! Hey! Dizang Lion, please judge! Isn't this Gongsun Wenlong with heavy makeup? He has a pretty face, why is he a real lady now?")

("She really leaks out the nostalgic atmosphere of Master Long. I really can't say this. Haha. This lady... is actually very similar to Master Long's dead mother. That was the beautiful beard that Prince Qi Gongsun exchanged for a city.")

The Ksitigarbha lion smiled evilly.

Meijiao-niang gently rubbed Dizang's lion's ears, and suddenly pulled them, and the lion dog started to scream in pain.

"Young Master's beast is really talkative. I am a caring person whom Tongbao Hou has set up for the lady. I am a woman and don't know any young master. Oh, is the young master talking about Long Master also a handsome man? Oh. We are slaves, and we all mean the master, and such a wonderful person will never meet."

Her last few words of grievance made the stupidest man in the world feel sad.

Bastard! When will Gongsun Wenlong's voice become like a woman?

I know that his voice is clear, even better than the singer of the Imperial Capital, and it is not as sharp as a woman. It must be, it must be that he has changed his voice muscles, which is definitely something that he, the upper level of the Golden Elixir, can do.

——He, why, why... I know he is perverted, but why is he so perverted that he gave up the dignity of the princes and princes, dressed up as a woman, and followed Shangguan Pianpian happily - this guy is not a woman at all. If Pianpian is not Shangguan Tianquan's daughter, Gongsun Wenlongzhao will be able to kill her.

Shangguan Tianquan?

I trembled for a moment. Could it be that Gongsun Wenlong dared to hold Pianpian hostage a few months ago and angered Shangguan Tianquan?

"This is the maid whom my father sent me after he left the seclusion. He had some strength, so he sent him to guard me. He was not within the twenty people who came here in the Demon Academy of our Sect."

The woman in green walked to the second floor pavilion and suddenly explained to me.

Nangong Panshi looked back and said seriously, "It's clear that Long Shao's beautiful girl,"

"I see."

"You understand, that's the best."

I saw the harmless smile of the human and animal sign of Gongsun Wenlong, fleeting on the corner of her mouth.

——It turns out that when Young Master Long left, he was caught by Shangguan Tianquan who had left the prison. I wonder what method Shangguan Tianquan used to force Young Master Long to dress up honestly as a woman to protect Pianpian safely?

The girl in green called out to Zhu Hu, "Zhengren Lin, Master Yan, and Kunlun's disciples are here."

"please."

We entered the second floor pavilion, and a red-haired man with a red-haired man with a sword box carrying a sword box sat upright on the cushion, and he was holding a glass box in his arms blankly.

A head is in the glass box, which is a handsome man's head

Seeing the glass box, Yan Ruolin's face couldn't help but blush.

"So handsome!" she praised.

(Bah, men don’t rely on their face to make a living. I scold you.)

"This is the body of Brother Jiang Yelang, the Nascent Soul, a branch of this sect. It turned out that he was displayed at the city gate for ten days - within ten days I destroyed the eighteenth formation of the front enemy. Zhenren Lin promised me to take it back."

The red-haired man said quietly, his face calmly.

Shangguan Pianpian kowtowed to the head, "The dead are the most important, and the rest are the few. Let the younger disciple Shangguan Pianpian pay homage to the senior."

We kowtowed with her, and Gongsun Wenlong's legs bent reluctantly.

Yan Caixia put the head in her sleeve with great care and said to us,

"Just just now, Zhenren Lin was waiting for you in the pavilion, but suddenly he received an urgent report. His soul had escaped from the city to kill the enemy. There were only us here. All of you are from Kunlun, and you are in the same spirit as me. I know everything. If you have any questions, just ask me."
Chapter completed!