Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day (Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage) - Chapter 8

Just as Wen Yuan was about to cast the open flame curse, Zuo Qi stopped him.

“Where is this? You have to do it with the mere dementing bats. The level of the Lingxiao Palace is like this?”

Wen Yuan was an honest person, and said straightforwardly: “It will kill you if you are too late!”

Zuo Qi sneered disapprovingly and said: “The journey of seeking immortals and asking questions is difficult. You can’t get through this little ordeal. How will you face demons in the future, how will you face demons of your heart, and how will you face the catastrophe?”

Wen Yuan was speechless: “But…”

Lu Yao rushed over to explain: “Wearing son, don’t worry, I deliberately burned the fire vigorously at night. If they are clever and smart, they should know the foreshadowing.”

Wen Yuan is still not at ease.

Zuo Qi sneered: “Heh, the big disciple under the head teacher is so awkward, it’s no wonder that the Lingxiao Palace is so sluggish.”

Chu Binghuan flew and fell in front of Hua Che.

“Stand not move in front of the candlelight.”

“Stand up to the candlelight.”

The two spoke almost at the same time.

The eyes are facing each other, and the atmosphere is a bit subtle.

Chu Binghuan, who grew up in the famous Immortal Sect, is not surprised to know this common sense, but Hua Che hasn’t learned art from a teacher, so how…

Chu Binghuan: “Do you know that dementing bats are afraid of fire?”

“This thing is a dementing bat?” Hua Che pointed at the “moth” flying in the sky with fear, and shivered, “It’s really scary! What? I watched the fire of Master Lu. It’s a bit busy, and there’s a lot of firewood. Just this amount is enough to burn for two days. Maybe something that is afraid of fire will come close. Make preparations in advance.”

Chu Binghuan naturally knew that Hua Che was smart, and it was only natural to discover these clues.

After seeing that Hua Che and others were safe and sound, everyone who had been panicked suddenly realized that they moved closer to the fire.

The dementing bat dared not approach the flames, and could only hover around the periphery unwillingly.

When Wen Yuan saw that everyone had discovered the trick, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and shot an open flame curse, and the twenty-odd dementing bats were instantly wiped out.

Wen Yuan said: “Remember, the weakness of dementor bats is fire. This can barely be regarded as your first lesson before you get started!”

Zuo Qi sneered: “Such a movement is scared like this, a bunch of trash.”

Zuo Qi stabbed Lu Yao with his elbow: “It’s also the one in red, the one in white, and the Murong Sa. It’s barely a pass!”

Lu Yao was stunned: “That young man in white…”

Zuo Qi didn’t bother to lift his eyelids: “What’s the matter?”

“I always feel that he is a little different, and I can’t tell you the feeling.” Lu Yao said, “Senior brother is very knowledgeable, can you recognize him as a monk from the famous Immortal Sect?”

Zuo Qi: “How is it possible? Except for Mu Zhao’s idiot, what other cultivator of the famous Immortal Sect will come to such a broken place as the Lingxiao Hall? There is something wrong!”

Zuo Qi thought about it again, and said, “How do you know the red dress?”

“Well, saved me when I was a kid.”

Zuo Qi smiled faintly in his eyes: “He has good aptitude, he is not chaotic when he is in danger, and he is… really good. Or shall we bring it back to Shangqing?”

Lu Yao thought of it, and faintly worried: “He has to be willing too!”

Zuo Qi: “What are you kidding? It’s the Shangqing Immortal Sect, what’s he unwilling to do?”

Lu Yao: “If you like, just go directly to the Shangqing Immortal Gate, why bother to the Lingxiao Palace!”

“Hey hey hey, do you want him? Just grab someone if you want, or say…” Zuo Qi grinned badly, “You are afraid that he is so talented that he will directly push you down as a senior when he arrives at the Shangqing Immortal Gate? “

Lu Yao was startled, and pushed Zuo Qi away in a panic: “Senior brother, don’t talk nonsense.”

After the night passed, after discussion, the conditions for selection were to survive for three days anyway. It is dangerous to wander around. Just stay in place and wait for the hour.

Lu Yao’s heart is a little confused.

It is also good to invite Hua Che to the Shangqing Immortal Gate. He knows that Hua Che is extremely talented and has wonderful roots. When he arrives at the Shangqing Immortal Gate, he will return to the sea like a dragon.

Zuo Qi’s words are superfluous. He knows that his qualifications are mediocre. Even without Hua Che, he will be surpassed by others sooner or later. You must know that Zuo Qi called him a senior six months ago.

If Hua Che can enter the Shangqing Immortal Gate, will it be regarded as a life-saving grace when he was young?

Lu Yao thought so, he felt that he had to do it. He walked to Hua Che’s side and asked straightforwardly: “Clear sky, do you want to enter the Shangqing Immortal Gate?”

Hua Che’s shocked water bag has fallen!

That Lu Yao, who is kind and enthusiastic to him on the surface and mad with jealousy in his heart, would actually invite him to Shangqing Immortal Gate?

Hua Che was shocked and laughed. It is true that a young man is ignorant. If he repeats the same mistakes in his life, when Lu Yao grows up, will he hate himself for inviting his competitors?

“You…” Hua Che smiled, “Are you sure you want me to go?”

Lu Yao nodded sincerely: “If I come forward, I can beg my father to bring you into the head of the school!”

Hua Che didn’t know what expression to make, he bent down to pick up the water bag, his eyes were casually comfortable: “I still…”

“The cow turned over!” I don’t know who shouted, and the ground began to tilt without warning, before reacting, it rolled down the downhill and slammed down, hitting the rock wall and fainted on the spot.

Hua Che shook his body, subconsciously grabbing the trunk next to him, but he couldn’t think of the whole old pine tree splitting in two from the middle, the ground cracked and the sand and rocks fell apart.

The moment Hua Che lost his center of gravity, he was hugged by someone. He turned his head to see that it was Chu Binghuan.

Chu Binghuan took him to a safe place, a huge boulder rolled down from the slope, and a behemoth emerged from the ground.

The thing was pitch black, its scales reflected faint light, and it was a hundred feet long.

It was actually a giant python!

Wen Yuan’s expression changed on the spot: “Lord! How could you alarm the lord!”

Barren hills like this that are not occupied by immortal gates belong to neutral places. If there is no monk control, there will be monsters, and among the monsters, the strong is the king. The king of Qingcheng Peak is undoubtedly this giant python. The immortal world calls it the “lord”, meaning this The master of the block field.

The python circled, but the tiger couldn’t dodge, and his body was cut by the python’s scales, and he was so angry that he cursed a swear word.

Zuo Qi grabbed Wen Yuan who was panicked and sneered: “This is still a bit level.”

Wen Yuan said anxiously: “Master, that is the lord, the ruler of the entire Qingcheng Peak! That is not comparable to the mere dementing bats!”

“Why?” Zuo Qi said gloomily, “Since we are here to instruct in person, we must give them a good guide. We can’t stop working under the official title! Take a good look and see how our Shangqing Immortal Gate has formulated the entry. Disciple’s standard!”

Wen Yuan: “Master, this way they will all be dead!”

“Shut up!” Zuo Qi was so quarreled that he pushed Wen Yuan to Lu Yao, shouting loudly, “Listen to me, whoever can kill the lord can pass the assessment of the Lingxiao Palace, otherwise You can all cook the lord’s plate Chinese food!”

Wen Yuan: “No.”

Lu Yao was a little worried: “Brother, this is too risky, isn’t it?”

“What do you know?” Zuo Qi gave him a blank look. “As a monk, this pediatrician can’t deal with it. Is there any face to live, die!”

“It can’t be like this, Master Xian!” Wen Yuan slid his feet and fell directly to the ground. Logically speaking, each other is a monk, and each other should be called Dao friends, but the Shangqing Immortal Gate is the head of ten thousand sects, and other immortal disciples have habitually imitated the mortals and called them immortal masters.

Wen Yuan yelled with exhaustion: “Those students are not all monks, like Lin Yan, he is still a mortal! Immortal masters are all raised by parents, so you can’t do this!”

“The twittering is so annoying!” Zuo Qi waved his hand and cast out a silencer curse, Wen Yuan choked on the spot.

Left Qi toe proudly said: “Women’s benevolence, it’s no wonder that your Lingxiao Temple has been built for hundreds of years, because your disciples are more than one! Since you have the courage to come to visit the teacher, you should think about the consequences in advance. If you are afraid of death, go home early and drink milk…Ah!”

Hua Che punched Zuo Qi’s face fiercely!

Except for the rustle of giant pythons sliding, the scene was deadly silent.

Hua Che’s face was cold, and his deep phoenix eyes shone. He grabbed Zuo Qi’s collar and pulled the person up from the ground: “I don’t respect life, is this a high disciple of the Shangqing Immortal Sect! Treating human life as a must,” Is this the rule of the Shangqing Immortal Gate?”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wen Yuan was dumbfounded, and Murong Sa dumbfounded.

The beaten Zuo Qi was completely blinded, and it took him a while to react: “You, do you dare to beat me? You dare to beat me!”

Little Lingxiao Palace, that’s not right! It is a trivial little yellow-haired boy who dares to beat the fairy master of the Shangqing immortal gate!

The murderous intent in Zuo Qi’s eyes was revealed, he summoned the spirit weapon and drew his sword to reach the gate of Hua Che’s life.

Hua Che’s face didn’t change her color, and her head flashed slightly. At the moment when the second sword fell, everyone took a breath of air, and just when Chu Binghuan was about to rush up, they saw a flash of light on the palm of Hua Che’s right hand, and an ink-colored purple bamboo flute was placed on Zuo Qi’s saber. There were two crisp “Qiang Qiang” sounds.

Chu Binghuan’s heart was shocked: “Han Xue.”

The subsequent movements were dazzling.

Hua Che blocked Zuo Qi’s sword strokes one by one, and pushed them all back. He was in the shape of electricity, with a flute in his right hand flapping around, hitting Zuo Qi’s back, waist, and legs with precision without any flaws.

He only heard a scream, left vomiting blood and knelt to the ground.

Murong Sa looked confused and couldn’t hide the excitement in his heart: “Cool, cool!”

The Dongxiao was pressed on Zuo Qi’s shoulder, as if carrying a mountain on his back, Zuo Qi could not move.

Hua Che’s eyes were bright and mysterious. He turned his head to look at Lu Yao, who had been stunned for a long time, with a smile on his mouth, but his tone was compelling: “Thank you Master Lu for kindness, I, no, think, go!”

Murong Sa’s heart jumped.

—The realm is not absolute. The Nascent Soul who builds the foundation and fights is all looking for teeth, believe it?

-There is an opportunity to give you insight.