Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples - Chapter 66
“Hell, the light will rub the spirit, and even the reward will not be left to this adult, a group of wolves.” The snow fox demon whispered, and then chose a hidden place, and began to breathe aura above the ice cave. .
As time went on, more and more goblins gathered. Over the past 100 years, they have gradually (touched Mo) clear Jiang Yinghe’s (sexual xing) son, knowing that this fairy has no mind for the strange monster rubbing the aura, the only time he shot out the little demon is because those two are not suitable The snowfield goblin fights against him in order to get closer.
In this century, there are also many demon who have been completely transformed into human form because of the fairy. They left their treasures in front of the ice cave, then bowed to Shane in the ice cave, and left again. But that one never made a sound, nor took it, accumulated over a hundred years, almost stacked into hills.
Lingbo oscillated and slowly spilled away. A familiar voice sounded beside the Snow Fox demon, an ice butterfly.
“Xue Qianqian, you have rubbed the aura with this fairy for decades, why haven’t your ears been retracted yet?”
Xue Qianqian gave her a glance: “My qualifications are dull, not as good as you, all right?”
Bingdie smiled, glanced at the direction of the ice cave, then turned to Xue Qianqian and said: “Little Fox, I heard a little news, but interesting, do you not listen?”
Xue Qianqian knew that her (sexuality) son was uncomfortable without compiling a little rumors every day, so he said bluntly: “You said that, you still have to lose my appetite and delay my cultivation?”
Ice Butterfly leaned to her ear, and the **** said mysteriously: “The elders in my hearing clan said that in the past few days, we have a big demon recovery here.”
“Big monster?” Xue Qianqian sneered. “The same rumor, I have listened to it nine times in ten years. How is the big monster recovering so far? Now that the monster family is declining, only the nine infant demon kings and the chaotic demon king are supporting the big scene, you If you say a big demon, you must be a person above the demon king, but it is a thing that can’t happen for thousands of years. What dream? ”
Seeing her unbelief, Bingdie hurriedly pulled the sleeve of the snow fox demon: “How can this be a dream!”
Xue Qianqian shook her hand away and sat down to continue her luck, saying, “Are you still in ancient times? Since both the demon **** and the demon **** have fallen …”
Her words were not exhausted, the cold and gentle spiritual waves of the past suddenly shocked, the clouds above the dome suddenly stacked together, the purple electricity in the clouds rolled over, and a terrible pressure came from the top down.
Just as the little monsters were horrified, a soft wave in the ice cave swept away in all directions, sweeping the fairies around to a dozen miles.
Xue Qianqian and Ice Butterfly rolled on the ground for a while. When they didn’t know the northeast, southeast, and northwest, they suddenly saw the purple thunder with the power of the avenue suddenly hit, struck the ice cave, and suddenly the world changed (colored), flying sand and rocks, and glory Full of eyes.
If it were n’t for the last time the immortal spirit wave was swept away, I ’m afraid the little demon around the ice cave will be turned into dust!
Xue Qianqian was bloodless (colored) and covered her (xiong) mouth with fear. Hearing the ice butterfly stuttering for a few words, she said: “This is … This is Zilei … The one in it is a phantom. Fairy! ”
Cave Virtual Realm … Xue Qianqian swallowed hard: “Xian, Xianjun? I don’t know if it’s one robbery or two robbery?”
The hole virtual realm needs to go through three thunder disasters, and five times after the Dao Xin test, then there can be no more Heaven Tribulation, known as the half-step golden fairy. There are only two immortal monks in the world, one is the Xuanwei immortal Junjiang Yinghe of the Penglai immortal gate, and the other is the Hunyuan immortal monarch of the Hehuan Sect.
If it was said that he would go to a robbery in such a place, he wouldn’t do what he wanted, except for Jiang Yinghe, who was like snow and ice.
Not only these two people, but all the icefield goblins were horrified and happy, but they looked at the scene of the crossover without turning around. This is a golden opportunity for spiritual practice!
“It is said that Jiang Xianjun (sexual xing) is cold, but I think this is a person who is cold outside and warm inside, otherwise ordinary power, would you care about the life of the little demon (sexual xing) like you and me.” Said, “If you ask for an immortal king, ask him to accept you as a disciple? Then you will be developed!”
Xue Qianqian snorted: “Are you trying to kill me?”
The two’s voices gradually lowered, the purple light of the sky flourished, Thunder Tribulation rolled continuously in the clouds, and the power of the avenue filled above was almost dizzy and dazzling.
The sound of Thunder Tribulation rang for about half a day. When all the goblins had a headache and could no longer look at it, the clouds on the horizon slowly dissipated, and the fairy air in the ice cave was thicker, almost (hoogou).
Just as the monsters were groggy, a cold male voice came from inside.
“Don’t step forward.”
Xuanwei Xianjun had only three characters, but all the monsters who tried to come forward stopped, kneeling on the ground and bowing to the ice cave with the gift of half a teacher.
“You haven’t preached and won’t be treated as a gift.” Jiang Yinghe said lightly, “Let’s go.”
The voice is inaudible and clear, and Xue Qianqian does not know what is going on. (Shen) does not follow his own brain and clearly wants to stay for a while, but (Shen) is still obediently changing Walk away.
The demon sounds dispersed around.
To the ice cave, Jiang Yinghe was wearing a pale green suit, embroidered with green bamboo leaves scattered on his shirt. He had just passed through the sky, and the state was not stable, but instead of anxiously stabilizing the state, he raised his eyes and glanced at a young boy’s body surrounded by ice in the ice cave.
A hundred years ago, when he found the place of the robbery, he also found this body wrapped in ice. Jiang Yinghe inferred from the lettering that this should be a residence of an ancient demon, but the demon had already fallen.
On the ice sculpture, there is no demon spirit, but the (meat rou) body is very alive, like the “food” or “pet” frozen here, it should be a certain fairy dragged into the ice cave cold thought Eat it, but there is no chance to eat it.
Within the demon race, there are countless evil cultivations that are progressing very fast. Only those demon spirits who practiced with the authentic Daomen Gong practice of the human race will often make slow progress.
Jiang Yinghe stood up and walked to the Yutai ice sculpture, glancing at the face of the young man in the middle.
Black hair, snowy skin, red lips (color), handsome beauty (yan), if the throat is not bright, it is almost misleading (sexuality), just the left half of the face of the teenager, it seems that a fairy has taken a bite. , Blood (flesh) is vague and ugly.
Half of them are peony beauties and half are Yasha Shura. The comparison between the two in this world is also so cruel.
When Jiang Yinghe reached out his hand and reached the ice with his fingertips, the layer of ice that wrapped the young boy broke apart, and the whole body fell into Jiang Yinghe’s arms.
Very cold body temperature.
Jiang Yinghe’s body was slightly chilly because of the exercises, but when he held the teenager in his arms, he felt like he was holding a piece of ice.
The ice was still moving, like waking up from the ice in a vague way, raising his arms to Jiang Yinghe’s neck, and said quietly and pitifully: “Cold …”
Even the voice was a little trembling.
Jiang Yinghe took out a black robe from the storage implement and covered it on the shoulders of the teenager, then hugged the other party up. As the body temperature of the other party quickly warmed up, a dynamic system suddenly came out in a hundred years A hint.
[Find the target! The evaluation qualification is: natural talent (yan). 】
Jiang Yinghe’s movement stopped, and there was a strange feeling that the collecting addiction was satisfied. The road to the road was extremely ethereal. Perhaps it would be easier to train three apprentices from all over the world?
He reached out and probed the other’s meridian, facing the meridian freeze frozen into pieces by the ice, just when he doubted his life a little, the little boy in his arms raised his head, (lu) appeared half Zhang Shu (yan ) Beautiful face.
The clear water-like eyes reflected up, accompanied by the young man’s dull, low voice.
“Save me … me, I’m so cold …”
Jiang Yinghe seemed to be hit by something, and it was difficult to restrain a spread of fatherly love. Although he has only lived on the earth for more than 20 years, the two generations together must be 1,200 years old. He infused spiritual power into the body of the juvenile (body shen), passing through the meridians soaked in cold air, forming a silver-white (color) body seal on the eyebrow of the juvenile.
He lowered his head, against the forehead of the teenager, and lowered his voice softly: “Will save you, don’t be afraid.”
The little boy in Xuan (color) fairy robe clasped his arms tightly around Jiang Yinghe’s neck and took a deep breath.
The cold breath filled with the aura fluttered, poured into his heart and lungs, and rushed into the recovery of the next world.
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This child in the ice cave is called Long Night.
Jiang Yinghe did not choose to escape to Penglai, but walked in the direction of the Penglai faction for a few months after leaving the ice field with a long night.
Long night (sexuality) style is very lively, but very obedient and obedient, but very insecure. According to him, he was separated from the family members who fled halfway, and after being displaced to Mucheng, he was dragged into the ice field by a goblin.
Jiang Yinghe saves him and has the grace to save him; teach him and has the grace to rebuild him. This is the original saying of Long Night.
The candlelight trembled slightly.
Jiang Yinghe sat cross-legged on the couch, reaching for the dust-forgetting sword on his knees, and Xue (color) ‘s sword fell under his fingers and shook.
The door rang loudly, and in a dark green robe long night brought a plate of sweet snacks in front of Jiang Yinghe.
Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and did not look at the snacks on the plate, but carefully examined his expression and asked, “Walking three minutes faster, the breath is chaotic, what are you thinking?”
Long night did not expect him to notice that he raised his eyes in a panic and said a little awkwardly: “… Master, I, am I looking ugly?”
Jiang Yinghe was startled.
“I bumped into a girl just now, and she said I … said my face seemed to be pieced together, let me roll away a bit, and don’t pollute her eyes.”
Long night’s voice was getting lower and lower. He raised his hand and wiped his tears very carefully.
“Master, I know the monks, can’t care … in the epidermis, but I …”
His hand was held.
Jiang Yinghe’s fingers were slender and soft, frost-white and slightly cold, but when he touched the palm of the night, he showed a special warmth.
“The ugliness in her heart will only pollute others.” Jiang Yinghe looked at him, “Promise Master, don’t be polluted, and always be a gentle and kind person for long nights.”
Long night was stunned, his throat rolled, and he bowed his head into Jiang Yinghe’s arms.
After a long while, Jiang Yinghe heard the other party’s low voice.
“Be the best person in the heart of a master.”
Early the next morning.
Within the Penglai Fa Temple, dozens of inner disciples who had just broken through the soul period waited inside.
They are all outstanding figures of this generation, the mainstay of the Penglai school in the future, and even the well-known figures after the cultivation field.
“Which senior Jin Dan will be the leader this time?” A female disciple with the spirit snake bun asked softly. “Brother Xiaoan has always been well informed, do you know this?”
She looked slightly forward in her expression and thought: “Will it be Brother Zhou? I heard that Brother Zhou has recently gone out, and Xu broke through the realm and achieved top grade …”
The young monk who was called by her as Brother Xiaoan turned her head and looked at her with frustration. The aura around her body was out of tune with everyone. He sighed heavily and said very quickly and quickly, “Brother Li Huanhan.” ”
The four words of the female disciple “Shangpin Jindan” were not finished yet. Suddenly I heard this bad news and stayed in place: “Brother Li, Brother Li … ah …?”
The reputation of Li Huanhan is almost unknown in the Penglai school. The madman who only focused on cultivation, even though his strength (strong qiang) is extremely high, can be called the first person under Yuanying, but he has always been indifferent to people other than Xuanwei Xianjun. When he looked at him, It’s like looking at a pile of harmful self-cultivation junk …
While she was stunned, the giant porch behind the temple moved away from both sides, (exposing) the appearance of the inner temple. Zhou Zhangmen, Changning Real Man, Xuan Wei Xianjun are all in the hall, and beside that bright snow (color), it is the back of Li Huanhan’s robe dark and tall like a pine.
… really Brother Li. The disciples who had been talking softly and happily were suddenly silent, as if they were choked in one breath and could not go up or down. The female disciple was black before, and felt that she could almost pass by on the spot.
On the other side of the inner palace seat, Penglai’s head Zhou Zhengping glanced at the disciples in the distance and said to Jiang Yinghe: “I should have said almost everything, let the children go.”
In the eyes of Zhou Zhengping’s generation, these young monks whose bones are only a hundred years old are indeed just children.
Jiang Yinghe nodded slightly, turned his eyes to his apprentice, and saw Li Huan’s staring gaze, reflected from the blood (color) eyes, his emotions deep and indistinguishable.
He had some preconceived notions about Li Huanhan, thinking that the other party was a little nervous, so he reached out and patted the apprentice’s shoulder, comforting: “Don’t think about it, you love the heart of the same class, we all know. Dangerous, just try your best. ”
Jiang Yinghe’s words were light and cold, with a slight tone in his tone that was only when he spoke to Li Huanhan. There are no barriers in the inner and outer halls, and the waiting disciples listened to the four words “Love and Protect the Same Door” with complex faces. ,,, 51 …