I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

Chapter 109 Iron Fan Princess, Old Mother of Lishan
In Chiming Mountain, spiritual energy circulates, wisps of clear air flow.

Ye Ling was dressed in red, breathing out spiritual energy, her skin was crystal clear like jade, and her breath was free from dust, not like a Rakshasa in the world, but like a fairy in the sky.

After a long time, there was a faint breath, and Ye Ling's Taoism flowed, and he opened his eyes, which were as bright as stars.

Broken realm, the fourth-rank realm, although it is still the weakest, has a much longer lifespan, and many things are easier to do.

Work harder, strive to break through the third rank as soon as possible, and then chop Jiang Shan, although it can't destroy his indestructible body, but at least it can make him feel the pain.

Ye Ling cheered secretly, and sensing the strong masculine atmosphere outside, Ye Ling got off the futon and walked out of the cave, but she didn't see the familiar tall figure, but a long stick.

"Huntie Rod. Why are you here alone? Where's Jiang Shan?" Ye Ling looked at Gangtie Rod.

The iron rod actively jumped to Yeling's side, then the whole rod turned and turned in one direction.

The magic weapon has a spirit. Although Jiang Shan has not reached the first rank, and the mixed iron stick is not fully spiritual, but because of the inheritance of the lineage from generation to generation, the spirituality is stronger than that of ordinary weapons. Although it cannot talk to people, it can do some basic communication.

And because he is Jiang Shan's soldier, he is also very kind to Ye Ling.

"Where? Let's go." Ye Ling smiled slightly, and tapped the iron rod, and the iron rod obediently fell into Ye Ling's hand, and flew away with Ye Ling.

The fourth-rank realm, in terms of Taoism, is the real Feitian, and the biggest difference from the fifth-rank spirit fairy is that the speed of this method of soaring clouds is far faster than that of the fifth-rank.

Escape, no, it is faster to find someone.

Holding the mixed iron rod, Ye Ling flew all the way, and came to a mountain after a while, and saw the clouds and mist on the mountain, and the steam was rising.

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Ye Ling thought to himself, he would enjoy it, but after a while, he heard a woman's laughter hidden in the clouds and mist.

The smile on Ye Ling's face disappeared immediately, and he entered the clouds, and saw several beautiful women shuttled among them, fat and thin, young women, everything you could expect.

And the clothes are revealing, the slender waist is exposed, the slender jade legs are looming, and the big spring is exposed, but he doesn't care, shaking slightly, the water waves swaying, and the laughter is full of laughter.

Among the crowd, the only man was, without accident, Jiang Shan.

Ye Ling couldn't help clenching the palm of the iron rod, and suddenly wanted to go down with the iron rod, beat Jiang Shan to death with one stick, and beat him to death.

It fell straight down, the wind and waves swept through, and the clouds and mist were scattered in all directions, the pool oscillated, and the water rippled again and again.

"Are you out of customs?"

Lying on the water, Jiang Shan, who was enjoying everyone's massage, looked at Ye Ling and said with a smile. In fact, he felt it early in the morning.

"You have a very comfortable life here." Ye Ling looked at the beautiful women next to Jiang Shan, and unconsciously raised the iron rod in his hand.

"Yes, do you want to go together?" Jiang Shan asked.

"That's right, let's go together, Majesty." In the hot spring, the girl closest to Ye Ling smiled, and approached Ye Ling wearing revealing clothes, trying to pull Ye Ling into the water. Ye Ling snorted coldly, her phoenix eyes were sharp, and her sword energy was surging , the girl's body trembled, and she suddenly became weak, and then turned into a piece of talisman paper.

Ye Ling's gloomy face froze for a moment, she looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Paper man."

"Don't be so rough, it's not easy for me to do these things." Jiang Shan sighed, snapped his fingers, and the brilliance of the beautiful women in the pool changed, turning into paper figurines and flying into Jiang Shan's hands.

"It's all fake?" Ye Ling raised her brows a little, and then asked in confusion, "What are you so bored for?"

"It looks good, relax. Otherwise, King Ji sent me a few maids recently, all of whom are good-looking. Although they are not as good as you, they are better in number. I will call them all and replace you as King Rakshasa. Location?" Jiang Shan asked.

"King Ji?" Ye Ling narrowed his eyes, guessing his sinister intentions, showing a bit of chill.

"So, come by yourself. Didn't you see that all of them are good-looking? The appearance, figure, measurements, and personality are all set by me, which can be called perfect." Jiang Shan sighed. If he could guess it, he would naturally be able to guess it too, especially when all of them were flirting in front of him.

But all the Rakshas have tricks, Jiang Shan is afraid that these guys will play tricks and his practice will fall short, and if these people choose one of Ye Ling, then he must choose Ye Ling. He also killed his father and grandfather. He could do it, but it was a bit scumbag.

So let them play with themselves.

But, the conditions are so good, Jiang Shan doesn't think it's right not to play and relax.

So I started to delve into the little spells I learned before.

Then, he found himself a little immersed in it.

This paper figurine spell is really broad and profound.

Compared with it, those tools in the previous life are really scum.

If it weren't for his firm Dao heart, Jiang Shan would be immersed in the world of paper figurines, unable to extricate himself.

"Dirty." Ye Ling showed contempt on her face.

"Are you sure? Do you believe that I will pinch a paper man with your face next time?" Jiang Shan looked at Ye Ling and said, I will give you another chance to organize your words.

"Do you dare?" Thinking of the revealing clothes just now, Ye Ling's brows immediately stood on end, with a look of anger on her face.

Jiang Shan smiled and blinked, guess if I dare.

Looking at Jiang Shan's generously exposed skin with a touch of golden light, Ye Ling took a deep breath and persuaded himself to calm down. This guy has a thick skin, and if he stands still, he can't kill him by himself, so he cursed thousands of times in his heart , but in the end a smile was squeezed out on his face, and he said: "Your bastard stick, return it to you."

"Come back." With a hook of Jiang Shan's finger, the mixed iron rod automatically shrunk and turned into a stream of light and flew back. Jianlai education, as well as those from the Yan family, and some who don’t believe in the Ji family, need you, a direct descendant of the Yan family, to subdue them.”

"I can use this sword?" Ye Ling looked at the two swords in surprise.

"Yes, it is in my shape now, so it can be used by you naturally. Not to mention killing a third-rank is like slaughtering a dog, but the third-rank can no longer threaten you." Jiang Shan said.

"Just me? The Raksha lineage, don't you need to subdue it? This is also one of your tasks." Ye Ling said, logically speaking, Jiang Shan subdued the Raksha clan and the Dali country as the backup of the heavenly soldiers and generals. It needs Jiang Shan to do it himself, deploy people, and completely subdue it, but Jiang Shan's appearance obviously doesn't mean that at all.

"No, I will show my power, and your kindness is enough. If there are any who are not docile, I will kill them. And cultivation is the key, so go." Jiang Shan said lying in the hot spring.

"Alright." Ye Ling nodded.

"One more thing, I know you don't like the name of the princess, because you don't like the Dali Kingdom. But you are not considered the princess of the Dali Kingdom, you are also the princess of the Yan Clan Rakshasa, and the normal process is to ask the princess to be a princess again. King, the rules of your Raksha clan are like this, I think this rule should not be broken, after all it can be subdued more easily, so I gave you the title of princess, Princess Iron Fan." Jiang Shan said.

"Gold, silver, copper and iron?" Ye Ling frowned slightly. The Dali Kingdom originated from the Jiuli tribe, which advocated metallurgy and iron, so the titles of the princesses were also determined based on this. One iron short.

"No, it's the iron that mixes the iron bar, my iron." Jiang Shan said.

"Who is your iron?" Ye Ling's face turned red when he heard this, and he spat lightly.

"That's the name, let's go to work. These days Jishi Raksha is a bit aggressive, and he has completely ignored Wushi Raksha, and the fight is getting bigger and bigger. These are up to you to solve, otherwise Even if you sit on the Rakshasa throne, you won't be able to sit firmly," Jiang Shan said.

"What my mother lost, I will take it back one by one." Hearing this, Ye Ling firmly said, her mother also cultivated to become a fairy, and finally died in depression. She was not strong enough in the past and could not change. Now that she has the opportunity, she wants to change more than anyone else.

"Let's do it, whether it's Raksha's revenge, or the throne of the Dali Kingdom, it's up to you, anyway, I will take care of it in the end." Jiang Shan also put away his casual smile and said seriously.

Hearing Jiang Shan's forceful words, Ye Ling nodded slightly, feeling warm in his heart. When this guy is serious, he is always reassuring.

Smiling in his heart, but didn't show it, Ye Ling left again with two swords.

Jiang Shan lay on the hot spring, looked at Ye Ling's leaving back, thoughtful, Ye Ling was talented, and the husband and wife who were tricked in the original book were separated, but after practicing alone, it turned out to be a positive result.

It's just that the depression in my heart is hard to get rid of. If I can get rid of it, I can practice a lot in the future, and I can't compare with him, but it may not be much inferior to the Peng Demon King and the Lion Camel King.

He came to collect treasures and recruit subordinates, but it was Ye Ling who was really going to cross the catastrophe.

……

I don't know how many miles away, there is a beautiful mountain with lingering clouds, celestial light flowing, biwu singing colorful phoenix, flowing water hiding black dragon, it is really extraordinary.

There was an old woman preaching while sitting on a futon, and the listeners in the audience were either young girls or old women, with different appearances, but without exception they were all women.

Halfway through the talk, the old woman felt a little different, and looked up to the south.

There were many strange expressions on the faces of the people listening to the sermon. An old woman sitting in front looked at the old woman who was preaching in surprise and asked, "Master, why don't you speak?"

"There is a Rakshasa who should enter my sect in the future, but he shouldn't enter my sect at this moment, but somehow his fate has become confused. Pilan, you are also a second-rank cultivator now. Purifying cultivation in the mountains is not conducive to the growth of practice. Go down the mountain to the Dali Kingdom Let's go and see if it is suitable to take back to Mount Li." The old woman said lightly.

That Rakshasa should enter my door, but the time has not yet come, and it is necessary for her to see her nature clearly before she can get the right result and enter my door.

But somehow, fate has changed,
Let Pilan save her once.

"But I don't know who?" Mrs. Pilan asked.

"You've seen it, so you know it. You've been in the second rank for a long time, and this may be your chance to become the first rank." The old woman said.

"Then junior sister is the key to my enlightenment?" Mrs. Pilan said happily.

"It's related to your enlightenment, but it's not the key. Your way may not be in Taoism." The old woman said kindly.

"Not in Xuanmen?" Mrs. Pilan's face was even more puzzled. She had cultivated the Tao all her life, but now she said that she was not in Xuanmen?
"Maybe it's there, maybe it's not, let's go down the mountain, everything depends on fate." The old woman said.

"Disciple obeys." Although Mrs. Pilan had doubts in her heart, she did not dare to disobey, so she responded immediately and went down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)