My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 136 Girls, bumped into each other!

Shadow Moon Temple, Ziyue Building!
Quiet, dead still.

There is complete silence all around, and a needle can be heard.

Everything is so quiet, there is no half sound.

Fang Yang had already left. Looking at that stalwart and domineering figure, everyone in the Devil's Cult couldn't help but tremble with fear.

All the people who were so confident just now that they thought they could easily handle the demon king remained silent.

I really understand why Mozun was able to suppress the Tang Kingdom's Mo Dao for so many years.

Because, he is already a legend, an insurmountable legend.

Only the suzerain of the ghost lamp sect, the master of the corpse control sect, people at this level.

Witnessing Fang Yang's leaving back, his face was gloomy and his eyes were cloudy.

Just now, the Blood Rain Demon Lord was indeed terrifying, he would slaughter all the enemies.

He even planned to exterminate the nine clans one by one.

blood is flowing...

The entire Ziyue building is full of bloody smell.

They were stepping between the blood, and the lord of the Ghost Lamp Sect shook the burning lamp in his hand, holding a piece of paper in his hand, which was yellowed, and each word was written on it.

These characters are nothing else but the birth date of Blood Rain Demon Venerable, the leader of Blood Rain.

In this demonic way, those who can survive until now are all cunning and cunning.

Since he is ambitious and wants to become the leader of the Demon Dao, Blood Rain Demon Venerable is an obstacle that must be overcome.

Therefore, he had already collected some brief information about the other party, and this information was enough to throw into the Burning God Lamp, leaving the imprint of the Blood Rain Demon Lord in his mind.

After that, the imprint was worn away, and the Blood Rain Demon Venerable was completely wiped out.

Previously, the Demon Lord was at his peak state, with no one in the limelight, and no one dared to confront the Demon Lord.

But now, as the dragon enters the abyss, it's time for these ghosts hiding in the darkness to come out and breathe.

Fangcai Mozun is indeed very powerful, but he can clearly feel that what the other party has shown from the beginning to the end is only the strength of Yiye Dharmakaya.

Moreover, the breath of debilitating spirit is not so easy

It's easy to hide. Burning God Lamp is the most sensitive about this.

Thinking of this, the head of the Ghost Lamp Sect looked sharply, and gently threw the paper into the burning lamp, which suddenly ignited.

In another corner, the master of the corpse control gate also smiled coldly, and took out a cloth bag from his arms. The cloth bag was dripping with blood, and when he opened it, there was a bloody finger inside.

He stuffed his fingers into the coffin behind his back.

Not long after, there was a crackling sound in the coffin, as if something was chewing on the bone.

Immediately afterwards, blood flowed out along the seams of the coffin, everything was so creepy.

The master of the Corpse Control Sect gently unloaded the coffin, stroked the coffin, and murmured over and over again.

"Blood Rain Demon Lord, Blood Rain Demon Lord..."

Every time he said it, the coffin trembled, and the sound of rattling chains came from inside.

Obviously, as a strong man in the realm of Sanye Dharma Body, he was also not intimidated by Mozun's method just now.

He also noticed the weakness under the powerful appearance of the Demon Lord, and was ready to move.

People's minds are different.

At the door, Ye Qinghong's eyes were cold, and layers of frost seemed to condense in his pupils.

Qing Han grasped the hilt of the sword.

Then...

Swish!
Snow and ice spread from her to the surroundings like a waterfall.

Everyone felt that there was a snowfall in front of them, a heavy snowfall.

The snow is rustling, but the mountains are not seen.

Only the frozen lake can be seen, and it seems that everyone can be imprisoned.

It made everyone shiver, as if they were buried by ice and snow.

After a long time, the ice and snow disappeared.

Under the eyes of everyone, a strong man in the realm of Yiye Dharma Body knelt down on the ground with a plop.

There is a sword mark between the eyebrows.

Ice and snow were still condensed around the sword marks.

And the brilliance of life in his pupils was rapidly dimming, and it didn't take long for him to completely sever his vitality and die.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looked at Ye Qinghong, and found that the eldest disciple of the Demon Lord was standing indifferently at the door, his eyes were cold, and the green shadow sword in his hand seemed to have never been drawn out of its sheath.

And behind her, a phantom is slowly forming.

Also a female swordsman.

The leaves above the head are constantly spinning.

Apparently, the Shocking God Sword, Ye Qinghong, has officially reached the Dharma Body Realm after comprehending the full version of the Shocking God Sword.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Qinghong looked cold, glanced at everyone, and then said indifferently.

"My master is open-minded and doesn't like to argue with you. But it doesn't mean that this disciple will let me go."

"If someone disrespects the master again in the future, he will definitely be killed."

Afterwards, she glanced into the building, her eyes were like cold pools, and she focused on Qinghan, the suzerain's wife.

Stepping on the ground with the toes, the whole person turned into a blue afterimage, flew away to the distance, and disappeared in the Ziyue Tower not long after.

Only the crowd looked at each other and dispersed,

And Ye Qinghong quickly caught up with Fang Yang.

Watching Master Mofa dance wildly, his whole body exudes a messy and unrestrained aura.

Can't help but take a deep breath.

He clenched the sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

Maybe the master didn't notice that the person she killed just now actually provoked the master.

Moreover, his words and eyes are quite rampant, but he is relatively concealed, hiding behind everyone.

Only then did he survive.

But, if Master doesn't kill, she will.

No matter who it is, as long as it dares to be an enemy of the master, it will undoubtedly die.

Just like last time, Master stood in front of her.

The wind blows, blowing Ye Qinghong's hair, making her high ponytail flutter with the wind.

Eyes become more and more firm,

There was a biting coldness in the pupils.

But I was thinking about other things in my heart.

Tonight, maybe it's time for Shizun to examine her body carefully from top to bottom, and she also wants to give Shizun a massage.

By the way, thoroughly confirm whether Master is humane or not,

……

In Ziyue Building, everyone has dispersed.

Gong Yajun sat cross-legged on the jade futon.

Holding the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes were blurred, and he recalled the majestic and domineering appearance of the demon statue just now.

How rampant this group of demonic people are, they are all rebellious.

But in front of the Demon Lord, didn't he lower his head obediently?
Just like she knelt in front of the Demon Lord, raised her head, and dispelled the evil spirit for the Demon Lord.

They were all severely conquered by the Demon Lord.

This is the man!
Man, it should be so.

For a while, Gong Yajun was a little bit hard to control himself, his eyes were full of confusion.

Thinking of the painful wailing of the Madam of the Hehuan Sect in the black mist just now, he couldn't help gritting his teeth.

Madam Suzerain, what a bitch!
It is already a public instrument.

The Demon Lord was with her, and it was true that the Demon Lord's Kun was dirty.

Only she can dispel the evil spirit for the Demon Lord.Afterwards, the evil spirit filled with endless violence permeated his body and face.

No matter how much pain she endured, she was willing.

Because...she was completely unable to leave the Demon Lord.

What a joy it is to be a person who is dedicated to dispelling evil spirits.

Gong Yajun was full of thoughts, and his red lips were biting tightly.

Just as he was planning to imagine the body of the Demon Lord, he held the jade pestle in his hand.

Outside the door, there was a sound.

"Master, someone is asking for an audience with the Shadow Moon Token."

"Shadow Moon Order?"

Gong Yajun frowned, a little puzzled, but also a little angry because others interrupted her good business with Mozun.

But in the end, he waved his hand.

"Let him in."

"Yes!"

Following a burst of responses, the female disciple withdrew.

And Gong Yajun began to think about who it was.

After all, there are not many Shadow Moon Orders issued by Shadow Moon Nunnery, most of them are secret spies in the nunnery, and they have been dispersed to various sects long ago.

She doesn't remember ordering some spies back.

Just as she was frowning and thinking hard.

Yuan Hengzheng followed the maid through corridors and rockeries to the outside of Ziyue Tower.

During this process, he wore a bamboo hat, kept his head down, and looked furtive, for fear of being seen.

After all, his current identity is still the Protector of the Blood Rain Sect, which is hidden so deeply that the devil probably doesn't know it at all. The sect, which has always been high and strict, has long been infiltrated into a sieve.

Especially Fu Ling, don't look at her groveling in front of the devil, looking intoxicated and at the mercy of the devil.

even……

He even put on all kinds of obscene clothes for the devil in humiliation, endured the pain, and fell to his knees with bruises all over his body.

It seems that he is really devoted to the devil.

But in fact, only he, Yuan Heng, knows that these are just illusions.

Fuling is the secret spy of Yingyue Temple, and everything she does is to keep him from being harmed. In fact, she has hated the devil for a long time, and she can't wait to get rid of it as soon as possible.

If one day, Fu Ling can completely grasp the secret of the devil, she will definitely kill the devil without hesitation.

This is beyond doubt!
In this regard, he is very confident.

Soon, under the leadership of the maid, Yuan Heng came outside Ziyue Tower.

Antique, towering into the sky.

The waist of the corridor is unadorned, and the eaves and teeth are pecked high.

……

Everything is so beautiful and sacred.

You can still smell the sandalwood fragrance all around.

Yuan Heng stood in front of the door, looking at the deep hall, his heart was beating wildly.

Although he has royal blood, moreover, he is also a secret spy of Shadow Moon Temple.

But because the nun master hates men the most, he has never seen the nun master.

I only know that the master of the nunnery has a graceful figure, and he is the first-class Mini in the world, sought after by countless people.

This made him yearn even more.

Thinking of how many years I have hidden in the Devil's Cult, I have worked so hard and paid so much for Yingyue Nunnery, and I can barely be called a dignified appearance.

Coupled with the ingenious plan he is about to present to the nunnery master this time, it will definitely make the nunnery master look at him with admiration.

Thinking of this, Yuan Heng couldn't help but his blood boiled, he clenched his fists tightly, and walked towards the main hall.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Getting closer, getting closer...

Yuan Heng pursed his lips, feeling his mouth was dry.

Quietly crushed a Ti Yan Pill.

This elixir looks very ordinary and seems useless, but in fact, it can improve a certain appearance in a short period of time.

It is very popular among people in the practice world, and he only bought a few pills at a huge price.

I ate several times in front of Poria before.

This is what makes Fu Ling fall in love with him so much.

Poria can do this, and the nunnery master can certainly do the same.

Full of confidence, Yuan Heng coughed twice, with a proud smile on his face, and walked forward step by step. Soon, he saw a graceful figure sitting cross-legged in the depths of the palace. On the futon.

Dressed in heavy Ziyi, holding a rosary.

The light arc and the thrilling posture made him more nervous, and then he smiled more confidently and arrogantly.

Walking is also vigorous.

Show off your manly charm as much as possible.

Come to think of it, the nunnery master will definitely like it very much, and it may even be difficult to move his eyes away.

However, just as his confidence was surging.

next second...

Whoa!

The figure waved his hand, and a purple veil made of silk slowly fell down, separating the two of them.

Afterwards, the other party seemed to feel that it was not safe enough, so he waved his hand again, and a thicker curtain fell, completely covering the two of them.

Can no longer see each other.

"???"

Yuan Heng's face was full of confusion, and he didn't understand what was going on at all.Just froze in place.

This... what does this mean?
Shouldn't the nun master be impatient to see me?Why is the curtain drawn down?
He stared wide-eyed, a little absent-minded, and an indifferent voice came from behind the curtain.

"The master of the nunnery has been feeling cold recently, and he is a little dizzy... No! I'm dizzy, it's not suitable to see people, you'd better step back."

"So that's how it is..."

Yuan Heng suddenly realized that he was a little absent-minded just now, but he felt more or less comforted in his heart.

It seems that the nunnery master didn't hate him, but was simply infected with the wind and cold. He was already so uncomfortable and allowed himself to enter, which was enough to prove how much the nunnery master valued him.

He took a deep breath, moved.

behind the curtain...

Gong Yajun frowned, her beautiful eyes were full of disgust.

She thought who it was, it turned out that it was this guy who interrupted her intimate contact with the little devil.

Even though this person is already so ugly, yet he has no self-knowledge, and imitates the confident smile of the Demon Venerable, which is simply the greatest insult to his master.

Thinking of this, her voice became cold.

"My nunnery master remembers that you are lurking in the Blood Rain Sect, what's the matter?"

"There is something to do, of course there is something to do, my lord, the once-in-a-hundred-year opportunity for Yingyue Nunnery to rise has finally arrived..."

Yuan Heng's face was full of excitement, and his whole body was trembling with excitement, but he didn't notice that Gong Yajun's attitude had become much colder.

"Master An, for the past six years, my subordinates have been lurking in the Blood Rain Sect and have been looking for the devil's secrets. But because the devil is insidious and cunning, I have found nothing..."

He talked endlessly, telling how much he had endured humiliation and how much hard work he had made all these years.

In the end, Gong Yajun got a little impatient, so he started to speak.

"Master An, you may not be very clear. This devil is extremely cruel and desires to the sky. In order to find out the secret of the devil, Fu Ling sacrificed his innocence, stepped into the devil's palace, and was wantonly abused by the devil. Became the devil's plaything, and didn't come out for three whole days..."

Yuan Heng was distraught, thinking of Huang Fuling's scarred appearance when he walked out of Mozun Pavilion, he couldn't help but feel his heart bleeding.

Swish!
The room was freezing cold.

At this moment, the entire hall could not help but become quiet.

Behind the curtain, Gong Yajun gritted his teeth, exuding a cold murderous intent.

"Are you sure, it will be three full days?"

"That's right!"

"Without the slightest pause?"

"No."

"Hufa Huang is finally determined to be extremely weak?"

"determine."

"Damn it!"

"I am a villain."

Gong Yajun had a murderous intent, after finishing the first half sentence, he followed the second half sentence in his heart, burning with jealousy.

And Yuan Heng's eyes have completely lit up.

"That's right, the devil really deserves to die. He even made Fuling the most humble slave. In order to please the devil, Fuling endured the humiliation and went to the Demon Pavilion almost every night, and was forced by the devil to wear various clothes. All kinds of clothes..."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and the more he spoke, the more sad he became.

And Gong Yajun behind the curtain was already furious.

really!

She knew that her scoundrel was doing public affairs for personal gain!
He said he was going to spy on the news, but he was actually seducing the master, and he seduced him for such a long time.

The two have long had a deep relationship, which is much higher than her master.

No, it must not be like this, the majestic hermit, how could he lose to this scoundrel?

So, she held the Buddhist beads, tried to calm herself down, and then asked in a cold voice.

"Guardian Huang, do you change your clothes every day?"

"Yes."

"Then what kind of clothes is she wearing? How is she designed? What's her daily makeup like? What kind of gouache is she wearing? What kind of rouge is she wearing..."

Gong Yajun's voice was cold, and he asked several questions one after another, all of which stunned Yuan Heng, with a dazed face.

I always felt something was wrong.

these things……

Something to do with lurking?

Shouldn't the hermit ask how cruel the devil is?Why are these questions asked?It really made him a little puzzled.

But out of loyalty, he still told all the inside stories he knew.

There was silence behind the curtain.

Seeing that the topic was getting more and more biased, he hurriedly spoke.

"Master, the strength of the demon head has been greatly improved recently, and he has reached the realm of the unity of man and nature, which proves that he must control some secret, and this secret is quite powerful. If this secret can be controlled by my Shadow Moon Temple, Shadow Moon An will surely be able to rise strongly, and no one can match her."

"However, because the devil's strength is too strong, few people are his opponents, and even we are helpless."

"But now, he has come to Shadow Moon Temple. Doesn't my Shadow Moon Temple have a magic moon formation? We can definitely send a stunning female disciple to lure the devil. The devil is the most lustful, and he must not be able to bear such a temptation , After two or three times, we can let the female disciple lead him into the formation, take him down completely, and force him to ask the secret..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Heng was full of confidence, and felt that he had come up with an excellent idea.

The master of the nunnery will definitely be overjoyed and reward him severely, maybe he will become the guardian of the nunnery.

From then on, it is more worthy of Poria cocos.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he was very excited, as if he had seen through the curtain, the admiring gaze of the nunnery master.

However...behind the curtain.

Gong Yajun's eyes were icy cold, and the appearance behind him was already faintly changing.

I can't wait to crush the opponent to death directly.

In just one cup of tea, the other party has violated her three bottom lines.

One: dizzy ugly!
Two: I want to assassinate the Demon Lord.

Three: She actually tricked her into sending another female disciple to serve the Demon Lord.

What kind of death-seeking behavior is this?
You know, she has already been shaken by that villain.

Worried about not knowing how to fight back, this guy even complacently let her be his enemy.

Just looking for death.

Do you really think she doesn't know how many disgusting things Yuan Heng has done these years?

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party had royal blood, and the empress is quite powerful now, she would have killed him without hesitation.

After a long time, Gong Yajun took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and spoke slowly.

"That's a good idea, how should the nunnery master reward you?"

Gritting his teeth, he almost popped out word by word.

Yuan Heng has been completely immersed in his own world, and has not noticed anything unusual.

Instead, he was overjoyed and pretended to be humble.

"The head of the nunnery does not need to be rewarded. Everything done by his subordinates is for the sake of Yingyue nunnery, not for those false names."

"Okay, then as you wish, no reward."

"???"

Yuan Heng didn't know how many times he was shocked today. For some reason, he always felt that the nunnery master was deliberately targeting him.

But there is no evidence, let alone logic.

In the end, he could only shake his head in embarrassment, and was about to brazenly ask for a reward.

Another voice came from behind the curtain.

"Yuan Heng, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. My nunnery master sees that you are quite capable, so I might as well entrust you with an important task."

"!!!"

Yuan Heng's eyes lit up and his blood boiled.

He knew that the nunnery master must still appreciate him quite a lot and would not let him down.

Now it seems that it is.

The reason why the nunnery master didn't give him a reward, but just wanted to give him a more important task, how important is this?
"Despite the orders of the nunnery master, the subordinates are willing to shed their blood for Yingyue nunnery."

He clenched his fists, full of confidence, as if he had seen the scene where he had completed the task, completely conquered Gong Yajun and Huang Fuling, and crushed the pair of master and apprentice under his body.

"Okay, the nunnery master appreciates your attitude. Since this is the case, this task belongs to you."

"In the past few days, I, Yingyue Nunnery, held a Demon Dao Conference. All the sects have come, and the manpower in the nunnery is extremely tight. And you, the person most trusted by the client, I hope you can go to the courtyards of these sects to lay down handymen. , For example, serving tea and water, lighting a fire to cook, and... pouring Yexiang."

"..."

Yuan Heng was stunned, completely stunned, no matter what, he never thought that he would wait for such a task after waiting for so long.

I have a majestic royal blood, and I have endured humiliation for so many years, but in the end I only got Dao Yexiang?
How ridiculous is this?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and at this moment, Gong Yajun continued.

"Why, you don't want to accept it? It seems that you still underestimated this task. Handymen are the best at collecting information, and you can piece together the truth of the matter through clues."

"All the major sects gathered in Shadow Moon Temple, intrigues, each with their own goals, posed a huge threat to my Shadow Moon Temple. The reason why I let you do this is to spy on the methods of these demon sects, conspiracies, and protect Shadow Moon Temple." Yue An, do you understand?"

"So that's how it is..."

Yuan Heng suddenly realized that although he felt that something was wrong, as a secret spy, he felt that this kind of thing was very reasonable.

"Master, please rest assured, the subordinates will definitely investigate actively, protect the Shadow Moon Temple, and leave!"

Yuan Heng left in a hurry.

Behind the curtain, Gong Yajun snorted coldly, she could feel Yuan Heng's undisguised greed and lust just now.

Such a look made her very disgusted, maybe she should find an opportunity to get rid of this guy.

But... I have to say, this idiot still made a good suggestion.

For example, send someone to seduce, let the Demon Lord step into the formation, and then start the Magic Moon War.

It's just that the person sent must be himself, and the phantom moon formation cannot have any lethality, as long as the phantom formation is activated.

At that time, relying on the terrifying and delicate real illusion of the Huanyue War, she and the Demon Lord can resolve the evil spirit in various environments.

It is wonderful!

Gong Yajun murmured, his eyes were bright, and his jade legs were twisted together at some point.

Can't wait until night falls.

Tonight, she will lead her master into the magic moon formation, and after that, she will fall into extreme joy.

Thinking of this, her vermilion lips parted slightly, her eyes blurred, but she didn't know that Ye Qinghong, Hua Lianyue, Guan Qinghan, tonight, would also act at the same time.

(End of this chapter)