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Chapter 72 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm

Chapter 72 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (8)

"You, you are simply too shameless!!!"

The immortals were so angry that they cursed, but unfortunately they couldn't scold the devil, and they were at a loss for words.

Shi Ming grinned, revealing a mouthful of white steel teeth, as if they could bite off a human neck, and there seemed to be a flash of coldness.

"Wrong, we have teeth, and they are white and sharp."

After hearing this, a group of devils all imitated the Great Protector, and grinned at the immortals, showing rows of big white teeth.

It is indeed very white, and it can reflect light under the sun.

Shaking so that the eyes of the immortals hurt.

"..."

Shi Ming's guardian Dharma Pi was very happy.

The immortals trembled with anger.

"Master, this, how should this be done!"

The seven elders gathered around the Qingyun sect master, each of them was frowning, frowning until the eyebrows and beards on one face were knotted.

Master Qingyun stroked his long white beard, trying to think of countermeasures, thinking too much.

I didn't even notice it, because I slapped my beard too hard, and I lost a bunch of it every time I slapped it.

A few whiskers floated onto the nose of an immortal, causing him to sneeze uncontrollably, and his image of floating in the dust was instantly ruined.

His eyes flickered, looking left and right.

Phew, no one should have noticed his indecent behavior.

"Master, are we going back?"

The Great Elder asked tentatively, he vomited blood when he thought of what Shi Ming said just now.

What, what kind of unrestrained and indecent words are these? !

Too shameless!
Woo woo woo, Immortal Yuhua has suffered!

"no!"

The Second Elder saw the complacent looks of those devils on the other side of the Samsara River, and subconsciously threw up his sleeves to refute.

"It's so easy to be threatened by demons, wouldn't it fuel their arrogance?!"

"After letting them taste the sweetness of using Immortal Yuhua to blackmail us, Bao Buqi will follow suit even more brazenly!"

Several immortals nodded.

"But, but, Immortal Yuhua, he, he is on the couch of the Demon Emperor!" The Great Elder was about to cry.

When I think of the immortal, elegant and noble Yuhua Xianjun.

He just, just, just like seeing a good cabbage being kicked by a pig!
The picture is so beautiful, I can hardly imagine it!

"If we stay here for a while longer, the lord Xian will be humiliated for a while longer!" A person who had the same idea as the Great Elder stepped forward to agree.

Thinking that according to the devil's words, as long as they stand here, the fairy will lie on the devil's couch for as long as possible.

The immortals felt hot on the soles of their feet.

Can't stand anymore wow!
"This, this, the devil has always been cunning, and Xianjun is in their hands. Who knows what will happen to Xianjun when we leave?"

"The old man thinks that the best way should be to break through the demon world in one fell swoop and save the fairy king. This is the only way to get rid of the trouble once and for all!"

The second elder insisted.

God knows, he's right.

But the soles of my feet are about to blister.

Sin, sin, Xianjun, you have to hold on, wait for the old man to save you!

"But is the Demon Realm so easy to break through?"

The great elder frowned.

When he said a word, the second elder's face froze, thinking of the experience of the fairy world's repeated defeats and repeated defeats against the demon world.

Immediately a little discouraged.

"How do you just boost other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige?!"

The second elder, who was poked at the sore spot, stared at the first elder angrily.

"How can this raise other people's ambitions? This old man is just talking about the facts and telling the truth!"

The first elder blew his beard and stared, and sprayed the second elder with saliva.

"We don't have the help of Xianjun, and our strength is already weak. Even if we try our best to attack, can Xianjun wait in time?!"

"If we haven't waited for us to save Xianjun, what should we do?"

The Great Elder's face was contorted. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

I had no choice but to borrow the words of the devil.

I have to say that the devil's ability to create words is really strong.

Such a serious word.

Can bring color.

As soon as the Great Elder said these words, everyone's faces were shaking, their faces were distorted, and their expressions were indescribable.

"No, no way..."

"Isn't it possible for Xianjun?"

"Ahem, what nonsense are you talking about? Xianjun is in great health, and he will definitely be able to persist until we save him!"

"No matter how healthy you are..."

"..."

Sect Master Qingyun watched the topic turn into such a crooked way, wasting time and getting no results, he was so angry that he tore off his beard, "Have you said enough?"

"..."

"Hey, hey, old men on the other side!"

Time has started, and he has started again.

When the immortals heard his voice, their ears hurt, and they secretly scolded this dog who can't spit out ivory, why is there so much nonsense? !

"Do you know that when you are beeping and beeping here, your fairy is having fun on the bed of my Majesty the Demon Emperor?"

Shi Ming spoke leisurely, and looked at the stiff old chrysanthemum faces opposite him with satisfaction.

"..."

No, we don't want to know.

After Yuhua knew about Si Zhuo's threatening words.

He looked at her with a complicated expression.

"Your Majesty, your threat is quite different from what I thought..."

He also thought that Si Zhuo would use his life as a threat to threaten the fairy world to retreat, and it was shameless enough to use a Taoist companion.

But he didn't expect that the Demon Emperor is worthy of being the Demon Emperor.

There is no thickest skin, only thicker.

He no longer dared to imagine what the expressions of those immortals were like, let alone what his reputation had become.

Regardless of shame.

Sure enough, those who cultivate immortals are no match for the devil.

"Your Majesty, how do you want me to meet people in the future?"

Yuhua said in a tone of resignation, but her expression was calm and detached, as if she didn't care much.

"To see people?"

Si Zhuo was smiling but not smiling, leaning lazily on the couch sideways, on the open hem of the clothes, the golden manjusawa was lifelike.

She laughed, but she didn't make sense of what she said, and said something else, with a careless demeanor.

"As soon as a word is spoken, it is difficult for a horse to chase."

"As the lord of the demon world, I have to set a good example, otherwise how can I convince the public? So..."

Si Zhuo stretched out his hand to Yuhua, his eyes were like drops of ink, darkly shimmering, and his voice was low and confusing.

"This emperor wants to honor what he said to the immortals, but they are quite ink-stained, I'm afraid they don't want the immortals to see others..."

Yuhua was really eye-opened when she heard her serious and rogue words, smiled helplessly, and walked forward slowly.

He put his hand gently on her palm.

"What does this have to do with my shame?"

Si Zhuo held the hand in the palm of his hand, pulled him over, turned over the moment he arrived in front of him, and pressed him under him.

The golden patterns on the black background and the snow-colored flowing clouds of the clothes are intertwined in a mess on the couch. It is deep, dark and spotless, but it is strangely harmonious.

Her skirts covered his, and there seemed to be golden manjusawa, born on the snow-colored clouds.

"Thanks to the immortals, the time for double cultivation is long."

"Wait for the emperor to do what he says, and after spending a long time with Qing Wushan, dare to ask the fairy..."

"How much strength do you have to meet others?"

 #少鲸always owe blades so little, slightly slightly#
  #Safe life, recovery day four thousand#
  Well, I'm a sucker for reader avatar basemaps.

  Hey, it was Yao Jing who drew the sketch design.

  Then I found an artist to follow the painting, bad, there is no way, Yao Jing is a handicapped party, I want to learn hand-painting~
  I don't know how the effect of adding words will be. It should be limited to two characters to look better. If you want, you can think of your two-character nickname duck.

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