My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 156 The Magic Dao Conference Opens (Subscribe)
Whoa!
In the dark cave, the wind is blowing!
The ancestor Yin Gui, with deep-set eyes and a faint green light, just looked at the group of men in black in front of him.

said hoarsely.

"You mean, let me help you?"

"It's just helping each other."

The leading man in black wore a hat, exuding a faint yin energy from his body.

"Patriarch Yin Gui, I know that you want to become the leader of the Demon Sect, as long as you cooperate with us, we guarantee that you will succeed."

"..."

This time because the ancestor sank for a long time, looking at the other party, from the other party's black robe, he seemed to see the billowing heroic soul, howling and neighing.

The sound is so piercing that it can almost tear people's eardrums into pieces.

Even though he was extremely good at controlling ghosts, he still felt a terrifying sense of coercion the moment he saw the other party.

It made him feel a great threat.

In the end, he was silent for a long time, and said slowly.

"My ancestor promised you, I hope you will not let me down."

"of course."

The man in black smiled coldly.

"We have already set up formations near Shadow Moon Temple. Ghosts have ghost domains, and your ghost ancestor is the eye of the ghost domains. As long as the ghost domains are opened, even the strong in the realm of dharma bodies will still have to die. From then on , this place will become a restricted area.”

"At that time, before that, you have to kill someone."

"This person is likely to be the key to breaking the game!"

"Who?!"

"Blood Rain Demon Lord."

……

At the same time, Shadow Moon Temple went down.

A flying jet is flying towards it, exuding waves of terrifying aura, which makes people daunting.

Fly over.

The concubine's face was cold, her gorgeous long dress was flying wildly, and her pair of red phoenix eyes were looking in the direction of Yingyue Nunnery.

Frost spreads all over.

The charm in the body has been stimulated to the extreme.

It's just that this kind of charm is not as vulgar as brothel women's makeup and perfume.

Instead, it blended with her own temperament.

Overwhelm the country and the city, and shine on people.

Let her at this moment reveal a touch of majesty.

"Shadow Moon Nunnery, Shadow Moon Nunnery, doesn't sound serious, who's decent nunnery is called this name?"

"Devil, just wait to die under my spell."

Flying and rumbling, it was about to land in front of the mountain gate of Yingyue Nunnery.

A female disciple of Shadow Moon Nunnery scolded.

"Who is here, who is good at Shadow Moon Temple!"

"This princess is the mistress of the demon king, and I am here to tear up the scumbag!"

Han Lingxuan's voice was cold, she gritted her teeth, and quickly, very quickly passed through the mountain gate.

Seeing that haughty figure, the female disciple of Yingyue Nunnery froze for a moment, feeling a little dazed.

"When did a mistress become so arrogant?"

She murmured, and soon, a handsome and tall figure flashed in her mind.

Elegant and handsome, indifferent and handsome.

Afterwards, she clenched her lips and clenched the rosary in her hand, her eyes became much blurred.

"To be the demon's mistress, it seems... that I really have the right to be so arrogant."

Flying above, the little maid hugged the basket, looked at the mountain gate that was close at hand, and seemed to have seen the Demon Lord.

For some reason, I was a little nervous.

A pair of apricot eyes drooped, and she gently clutched the corner of her clothes. After a long time, she carefully touched the wooden hairpin on top of her head.

Feeling the warmth of the simple firewood, he was slightly relieved, the dimples on his small face were slightly rippling, which looked quite cute.

But soon, she noticed the graceful nuns in the Shadow Moon Nunnery, all dressed in silk robes.

At this moment, most of these nuns are kneeling and paying homage to the Buddha, with incense sticks in front of them, looking devout.

But there are a lot of them. There are paintings printed on the clothes, and the paintings show a man, cold and indifferent.

It is the Demon Lord!

And these nuns from Yingyue Nunnery gently stroked the face of Mozun from time to time.

Apparently, they all admired the Demon Venerable very much.

This also made Ling'er bite her lips tightly, her little face suddenly became serious, the panic just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by deep worry.

This worry is not because my princess is going to assassinate the demon king!

She knows the princess too well.

Don't look at the fierce look of the princess, but in fact, looking at all the war history of the princess, all the assassinations are nothing more than nothing.

The concubine has long had a deep affection for the Demon Lord, but she was too stubborn to admit it.

It's definitely the same this time.

What she was really worried about was that these pretty-looking, very temperamental women were vying for the demon king.

Of course his own princess is the most beautiful in the world, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the princess is so arrogant, maybe the demon king will be seduced away.

Thinking of the princess's distraught appearance every day after the Mozun left, she looked at the herbs in her back basket.

Ling'er clenched her fists tightly, her little face with a little baby fat was full of stubbornness and reluctance to admit defeat.

Princess, you must be with the demon king...

She, a little maid, will definitely stand by the princess' side.

even if...

Fight those fox girls!

That's right, that's it!
For a moment, the little maid was also murderous.

……

At this time, the Shenzong Demon Dao Conference has already started.

After three days of waiting, many demon sects have gathered here.

For a while, in the back mountain of Shadow Moon Nunnery.

The heroes gathered together, the coercion was rolling, exuding a monstrous aura.

Waiting for the selection of the leader of Shenzong today.

Everyone in the Mo Dao has no bottom line, and all of them are ambitious. Everyone wants to throw Mo Zun down.

It's just that there have been no opportunities before, but now that the opportunity has finally arrived, they will naturally not let it go easily.

Hehuan Sect, Corpse Control Sect, Ghost Lamp Sect...

These three sects can be described as a tripartite confrontation, occupying the widest area.

The three major suzerains, each sitting on their own flyer, looked at everything in front of them coldly, full of confidence.

The head of the Hehuan Sect: "I have used various secret methods to investigate in the past few days, and the devil is now in the realm of Yiye Dharma Body, and he is far from reaching the peak."

The head of the Corpse Control Sect: "It is confirmed now that the devil can no longer affect us, but we must be careful no matter what. Before we kill the devil, we cannot start internal strife."

The head of the Ghost Lamp Sect: "That's natural, but the devil is nothing to be afraid of, but will someone come to assist the devil and destroy this killing mission?"

"It's absolutely impossible. The major sects have already arrived here. Apart from our three major sect masters, the remaining two major sect masters are only the master of the Shadow Moon Temple and the saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Hold down the Shadow Moon Temple. I hate the devil to the bone, otherwise I wouldn't have held a demon conference here, and the saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect has been humiliated by the devil in public, and these two will never spare the devil."

"..."

The three major sect masters were full of confidence and each sneered.

They have already mastered the absolute cards.

The head of the Ghost Lantern Sect shook the lamp in his hand, and as the light flickered, he seemed to be able to see his withered and melting kun.

The master of the corpse control gate carried a huge coffin on his back, ready to move.

Beside the suzerain of the Hehuan sect, the suzerain's wife was already impatient. Today, she specially washed and dressed the Mozun.

The body is round and the eyes are silky.

A pair of black stockings wrapped those tight jade legs.

At this moment, she was sitting on the throne with her jade legs crossed slightly, exuding a faint fragrance.

With resentful eyes looking into the distance, looking at the direction where the demon king is coming, "Yin Yang Da Le Fu" has already been activated, and he still holds the ecstasy incense in his hand.

There is also a jade ring around the neck.

Yuhuan clung to the snow-white skin, exuding a faint warm color, running down the collarbone, unfathomably deep.

As for her, she bit her lips tightly and looked at the husband next to her with disgust from time to time.

I miss more and more the feeling of being severely punished by the Demon Lord in public in the billowing thick fog.

Although painful, it is unforgettable.

Three days of waiting, three days of torment, she finally waited for this day, today, she must do her best.

Let the devil punish her again, after that, there will be no place to bury her.

"Mozun, to die under the peony flower is to be a ghost. Today, the slave family has prepared a great surprise for you, let you die under this bewitching flower."

She murmured inwardly, surging with confidence.

And above all...

The master of Yingyue nunnery held the Bodhi beads in his hand, and while chanting scriptures, he remembered the scene of dispelling evil spirits for the demon king last night.

Then, he cast his eyes on the wife of the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, looking at the almost translucent enchanting clothes and graceful figure of the other party.

She couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Bah! A lowly woman, she really doesn't even want a bit of dignity, it's just embarrassing!"

Saying that, Gong Yajun shook the jade pestle in his hand, eyes full of disdain.

He turned his attention to the three major sect masters.

Seeing the gloomy and murderous looks on the faces of the three suzerains, they narrowed their eyes slightly, and there was a faint murderous intent in their pupils.

In her eyes at this moment, Mozun has become her master, the supreme master.

She is willing to give everything for her master.

The master's strength cannot be questioned, and the master's majesty cannot be challenged.

This group of people dared to set their minds on the master, it was a dead end.

She sneered, suddenly felt a gaze, raised her head, and just saw a stunning woman.

Dressed in a white palace attire, with cold eyes, long silver-white hair hangs down, just draped behind her hips.

There was an icy aura all over his body, and his feet were even covered with a thin layer of frost.

It was none other than the Saintess of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Lin Yanran.

Love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet each other, let alone slaves.

The moment he saw Lin Yanran, Gong Yajun went up to meet Lin Yanran not to be outdone, and the two women met each other's eyes.

Gong Yajun took the initiative to transmit the voice: "Holy Maiden Lin, it seems that you are also waiting for the arrival of the master. But the master must belong to me, and you have no possibility of competing with me at all."

"Because my Yingyue Temple kung fu is the best at dispelling evil spirits, and according to the secret method records, there are [-] postures to dispel evil spirits. How can you fight me?"

As soon as these words came out, Guan Qinghan was taken aback, looking at Gong Yajun who was full of fighting spirit, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Just now, she has been thinking about how to deal with the devil. After all, after a few days of contact, she can feel that the devil's strength is unfathomable, and it is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Especially, when she found out that the head of the Shadow Moon Temple had a private tryst with the devil and called the devil his master.

She became more and more sure that this was a conspiracy, a conspiracy arranged by the devil.

It is to hang out all the people who are enemies of the devil, and then kill them on the spot.

This made her even more afraid of the devil, and she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​killing the devil directly. Instead, she planned to confuse the snake first, entangled with the devil, and waited for the opportunity to assassinate.

Unexpectedly, when she was planning all this, she suddenly felt the hostile eyes of the master of the Shadow Moon Temple, and...the other party's threatening words.

"I really don't know what the master of Yingyue Nunnery is thinking. The suzerain of the majestic faction is shamelessly willing to be the slave of the devil. No wonder he is a member of the devil, and he has no sense of shame."

Guan Qinghan looked at each other coldly, and was quite disdainful towards this group of demonic people. If it was normal, she would have taunted her a long time ago.

But the problem is, according to what the devil said before, the original saint and the devil have been meeting in private and have a close relationship.

Not sure how far it has come.

Under such circumstances, she must not expose herself hastily, otherwise, once the devil finds out that she is in the righteous way, she will definitely not let her go easily.

not to mention……

After these two days of spending time with the devil, he resolved the monstrous evil spirit for the devil.

Do not know why……

The handsome and indifferent face of the devil gradually became clearer in her heart.

Let her be very angry at what Gong Yajun said just now, even a little bit dissatisfied, she couldn't help saying indifferently.

"Master Gongan, do you really think that you have the chance to win? Let me tell you, that's not necessarily the case. I knew the Demon Lord first, and I have a deep relationship with the Demon Lord. How can you be compared with him? No matter how many secrets you know , no matter how unwilling, but I have one thing, after all, I am better than you. That is... this saint, younger than you, how many beauties will eventually turn into dry bones, and the demon king must belong to me. "

"you!"

Gong Yajun clenched his silver teeth, staring at Guan Qinghan, but Guan Qinghan refused to budge.

The two just stared at each other.

Finally, Gong Yajun smiled sweetly.

"Holy lady Lin, being young is not necessarily good, because it represents greenness, frizz, and recklessness, just like tea tasting. When beginners taste tea, they tend to pursue new teas, thinking that new teas are fresh. But if you taste them carefully, you will I found that this kind of tea is too bitter. It is far less mellow than the Pu'er that has been baptized by the years."

"Especially the existence of Demon Lord, who has already tasted the fragrant tea in the world. After returning to the basics, he will eventually understand that the most beautiful thing in this world is not tea, but time."

"..."

The two women faced each other tit for tat, and everyone was silently waiting, waiting for the arrival of the Demon Lord.

at last……

Rumble!
A huge shadow hangs down from the sky, covering almost the entire square.

It made people feel a huge sense of depression.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light filled the air, and a clear sword light, like a waterfall mixed with ice and snow, swept away everything.

The Demon Lord has finally arrived.

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