My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 130 The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon: I was defiled by the devil (for subscription)

At this moment, there was a moment of silence in Ziyue Tower.

That's right, if you want to become the new leader of the Demonic Sect, there is one person who is absolutely impossible to overcome.

That is Blood Rain Demon Venerable.

Demon Venerable has dominated the Demon Way for so many years.

Every time he is the leader of Shenzong, and every time he can defeat Tizong.

It has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and left a deep impression on everyone.

Like the white moonlight.

If you don't squeeze out the white moonlight, how can you become a cinnabar mole in people's hearts?

For a moment, everyone's expressions were uncertain, but some people still cast their eyes on Gong Yajun first.

"Master Gongan, what's your impression of that devil?"

"Naturally, the evil spirit is strong and the power is surging. My nunnery master almost died in his hands several times."

Gong Yajun bit his lip and made a pun.

The jade legs under the buttocks are slightly crossed and twisted together.

And everyone in the audience had already started arguing.

"That's right, that devil is arrogant and arrogant, and he has no morals and ethics, and he hangs out with his apprentice. It's a shame to my devil!"

A middle-aged man was filled with righteous indignation, his eyes burning with raging fire.

As soon as the words fell, a sharp gaze swept over.

It was Gong Yajun.

Before inviting the various sects of the Demon Dao, she had already figured out the details of these people, and instantly recognized the other party's identity.

A casual repair!
Also famous for licking dogs!
She once came to Yingyue Nunnery and wanted to marry a disciple of Yingyue Nunnery, but was ruthlessly rejected. In the end, she was so shameless that she asked a disciple for the position of Yushi, the sound transmission.

Greetings every day.

Is there a meal?

do you sleep?

What are you doing?
The female disciple was unbearably disturbed, and rarely replied, and the occasional reply was also taking a bath.

But even so, the other party still feels like a treasure.

Even use a photo stone to record the chat.

Keep fantasizing!

Even... Sometimes when the female disciple replied to the message, she was practicing dual cultivation with other people.

Licking a dog like this is the real shame of the devil, and everyone can punish it.

How dare you slander the master!

Recorded, must be recorded!
"In recent years, my demon way has been weakening day by day, because this Blood Rain Demon Venerable is extravagant and lustful, corrupting the luck of the demon way. Otherwise, we would have risen a long time ago."

"That's right, since the devil became the leader of the demon way, how many people with families are cautious? The devil is going to war, and he has no children?"

"I came here just to assassinate the devil, and I didn't even care about the wife who was about to give birth."

"Wake up, when did your wife come?"

"So it's about to be born."

"..."

A group of people were filled with righteous indignation, each venting their anger against the devil.

There is no way, the Demon Cult itself is cruel and bloody, and everyone is ruthless and ambitious.

As a result, all the limelight has been robbed by the Mozun over the years, how could they swallow this breath?

If the Mozun hadn't gone mad and suffered heavy injuries, they would have forcibly endured it, and even knelt down on the spot to proclaim their righteous father and offer their wives for glory.

However, now, the Master of the Divine Fortune Pavilion has personally endorsed it, and the Demon Dao Conference has already started, and the Demon Lord has not yet come.

Everything seems to have proved that the rumors are true, and the devil is indeed lingering on his last breath. He can only cower in the Blood Rain Cult, not even daring to leave the door.

That being the case, they will naturally step on the dog in the water.

Amidst the commotion, Gong Yajun sat cross-legged on the jade futon with a smile on his face, and the Buddhist beads in his hands were almost crushed to pieces.

The names of these people are constantly recorded in the small book. Anyone who slanders the Demon Lord and wants to assassinate the Demon Lord is listed here.

And this is also the real purpose of Shadow Moon Temple to hold this conference.

but……

These are just small fish after all.

The real big heads are still on these big suzerains.

"Sect Master Feng, I think you are determined to win this conference. I don't know how you plan?"

Swish!
Sect Master Feng's eyes lit up, thinking that his own charm had already won the head of Yingyue Nunnery.

Let the other side favor you.

So he coughed twice and said confidently.

"Of course my suzerain wants to kill that devil, but... the premise is that the devil dares to come to this magic conference, otherwise, everything is a joke. As long as he dares to come, with the help of my wife's "Yin Yang Great Joy Fu" , will definitely make him fascinated, prostrate himself under my wife's pomegranate skirt, and then be played by my wife to death!"

Gong Yajun: (●ˇ_ˇ●)
His gaze instantly became serious.

Sweep directly at the wife of the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect.

Appearance: No, Body: No, Temperament: No!
It's nothing but a bit of a mess.

But this little wave is not worth mentioning in front of him.

Obviously, the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect is really a dream come true.

"I, Ghost Lantern Sect, will also kill the Demon Venerable. Over the years, we have secretly investigated the Demon Venerable's birth date and many private matters. With these things, I have left the Demon Venerable's imprint in my mind." .When the devil comes, the old man can detonate the mark and kill him."

The master of the ghost lamp sect held the burning lamp, his voice was hoarse, and his green eyes shone with confidence.

He obviously thought it would be easy to deal with a wounded monster.

Next, all the sects began to express their views one after another. Of course, some sects chose to be neutral or opposed the matter.

It's just that most of these are female sects, attracted by the charm of the demon king.

It stands to reason that such sects should not be recorded.

But Gong Yajun still recorded these people out of caution.

It is enough for the two masters and apprentices to dispel the Demon Lord's evil spirit.

As for these people...

Don't want to be a master's slave.

Soon, after everyone finished expressing their opinions, a group of people turned their attention to the fairy-like woman surrounded by ice and snow, the saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Lin Yanran.

There is no way, the Heavenly Demon Sect itself is a big sect and should not be underestimated.

And this rapidly rising saint is a legendary existence. She has already reached the three-leaf Dharma Body, plus various secret methods of the Demon Sect.

Make her amazing.

Under such circumstances, no one would dare to ignore her opinion.

Under everyone's gaze, Guan Qinghan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The snow-white pupils seem to be shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and they are like the white snow all over the sky.

Then, she spoke softly.

"This saint, was spoiled by the devil."

hiss!
At this moment, many people present gasped and were shocked. They did not expect to hear such explosive news.

I was a little stunned for a while.

Heavenly Demon Sect!
Saintess!

He was even ruined by that devil.

That devil, damn it!

Why not them?

A group of people beat their chests and stamped their feet, looking at that stunningly beautiful woman, my heart felt as if a knife was piercing my heart.

But Gong Yajun's gaze became even sharper, and he wrote Lin Yanran's name three times in the small notebook.

"Shengnv Lin, is what you said true or false?"

Someone asked cautiously.

Guan Qinghan said indifferently.

"Of course it's true. The devil hugged me on the bed while my master was away, and kept humiliating me. Even after my master returned, he didn't even let the master go..."

"If this matter is half false, it will make my Lin Yanran's Taoism collapse, and I will die without a place to die!"

Her voice was like ice and snow, and she kept accusing the devil's evil deeds, which made everyone jealous.

Saintess!

Old saint!
become the devil's plaything

Can the devil go any further?
Is there really no one left?
At this moment, no one doubted the authenticity of Guan Qinghan's words. After all, he even made such an oath, so how could it be false?
At the beginning, when they heard that Guan Qinghan also hated the devil, they couldn't help but smile on their faces, but now, with more details revealed.

The smiles of these people were gradually disappearing, and they were transferred to Guan Qinghan's face at some point.

very good!

What she wants is for demons to kill each other.

The more powerful the evil way kills, the more she will be able to lead the righteous way in the future, and the slaughter will be more thorough.

For this reason, she is willing to fabricate all lies and pour all the crimes on the devil.

Anyway, she won't pay any price for it.

Thinking of this, Guan Qinghan became more and more proud, but his expression looked bleak and forlorn.

After accusing all of this, her eyes were cold and her silver teeth were clenched.

The long silver-white hair draped behind her buttocks fluttered wantonly.

Layers of frost formed under the feet.

"I don't share the sky with the devil, and the Heavenly Demon Sect and the devil don't share the sky. If I don't kill the devil in this life, I, Lin Yanran, will fall into the abyss forever and be burned by the fire of the gods."

Such decisive words also made everyone more trustworthy, and they thoroughly felt the hatred of the saint and the devil.

He couldn't help but raised his arms and shouted.

"We, swear to kill the devil!"

"We, swear to kill the devil!"

"..."

There were waves of roaring, echoing in Ziyue Tower.

But at this time, a large shadow was cast in the sky, and a jet of black jade flew down from the sky.

Slowly stayed on the ground.

Flying inside, came a cold and domineering voice.

"Shadow Moon Temple, it's really lively, who wants to kill this deity?"

(End of this chapter)