Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Caiwei saluted and said: "Xianchang, Wenxiang has imprisoned me for half a year, Caiwei has long been unlovable, and now that she is out of trouble, she should avenge this revenge."

What she has learned in the world is all the things of the dust, with a frown and a smile like a full-fledged shepherd.

Zhang Ming looked around, he was not in a hurry to set up the formation, he would come back after the crisis of Yijianmen was resolved.

"Miss Caiwei, you don't have to call me Immortal Chief, Pindao is the Qing Hui of Zhuoguang Mountain Lingshu Guan."

Zhang Ming led her to the teleportation formation.

Cai Wei was slightly startled: "Lingshu Guan?"

Zhang Ming glanced at her: "Why, have you heard of it?"

It stands to reason that Lingshu Temple is located in a remote place, and the incense is scarce, and few people even know about it in Lingxi Town.

Caiwei nodded, shook her head again, and said, "I once heard the lark in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons say that a Taoist priest named Lingshuzi once slaughtered our seven demon kings."

"The Ten Thousand Demons Valley has accumulated thousands of years of heritage and was slaughtered at one time, which led us to close the valley for less than three hundred years. I heard that the Lingshuzi came from the Lingshu Temple."

Zhang Ming was amazed: "Lingshuzi is the patriarch of my Lingshuguan. Does he still have such a deed?"

Caiwei showed a look of fear: "Lingshuguan must be the top sect that hides the world, right?"

Her question reminded Zhang Ming of one thing.

If it is true that according to what the master said, the patriarch Lingshu Zi had an epiphany overnight, and even broke the seventh realm to become the supreme power above the Yangshen realm, then three hundred years of lifespan for him is just a matter of leisure. will be alive?

However, where is he, and why hasn't he returned to the Spiritual Pivot View after so many years?

Or, he really died...

Zhang Ming felt a sense of unease, if it was the last one, it would be terrifying. The existence of being able to kill Lingshuzi must be extremely terrifying, and he is probably still alive.

Will he come over?

"However, since there have been no incidents for three hundred years, it won't happen suddenly, right? I'm the protagonist again."

Zhang Ming felt a little at ease.

"Caiwei, what kind of cultivation is the demon king? Do you know where Lingshuzi went?" It was rare to encounter a demon clan with a long heritage, so he took the opportunity to ask more.

Caiwei shook her head and said, "Only the existence of the Yangshen Realm can be called the Demon King. After the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was closed, there was very little news from the outside. The lark probably didn't know that Senior Lingshuzi had gone. where."

Zhang Ming nodded: "Forget it, since the patriarch is so powerful, there must be his legends in the Jin kingdom. Let nature take its course, maybe one day we will meet him."

The two stepped through the fluorescent transmission port and appeared in a red quilt in an instant.

Cai Wei suddenly fell into his arms.

The figure is soft, the tentacles are warm, uh, why is it bulging here, there are left and right sides...

Zhang Ming came back to his senses, hurriedly floated out of the quilt, and stood in the room with his hands behind his back, his eyes clear.

I don't know which idiot arranged this teleportation circle, and it was lying down when it came in and out.

The poor vixen, who has always been known for her charm, now put her hands on her chest and blushed.

Before Scent Envoy, she went in and out alone, and she never encountered such a situation; later, she was caught by Scent Envoy, and she only went in and never came out again.

Therefore, she also felt awkward.

But the temperature on the palm... made Caiwei feel an electric shock, which lingered for a while.

Although she is a rogue, she is a monster in the realm of reunification after all. No matter where she has been encountered by a man, she just uses illusions to entertain the other party and contribute yang energy.

This is the first time I've been hit by a man... It's really embarrassing, fresh, and a little... exciting.

At this time, two short and one long knocks came from outside the door, and Zhang Ming gave Caiwei a wink.

Caiwei understood, and hurriedly used cleaning magic to tidy up her appearance, twist her hair up, and said, "Come in."

A maid pushed in the door,

Said: "Respect, it's time to set off." He immediately saw Zhang Ming, hesitant, "Respect, how is this Taoist..."

Caiwei raised her face and snorted: "This envoy has already made him a slave, you shouldn't worry about this. Go, call everyone, and set off immediately, slaughter Yijianmen!"

In the past six months, she has seen many men in the prison being trained by the smelling incense envoy. She knows many things about the Hehuan Sect very well, so she acts flawlessly.

Although the maid was a little confused about calling everyone, but when she thought of the ruthlessness of the scent envoy, if she angered him and made herself into a slave, it would be over.

"Yes!"

He immediately backed away.

However, just as he was about to close the door and leave, a black shadow suddenly appeared, kicked him on the back, and fell back into the room with a "bang".

At the same time, an angry shout sounded:

"Well, you three-mouthed female monster! Qingquan is here! Those who commit my brother will be punished even if they are far away!"

Zhang Ming's face was a little dark.

Your own good plan will be ruined in one fell swoop? If there is not enough success, the younger brother who has more than enough failure!

The handmaiden on the ground is even more injustice in her heart. After thinking about it, she only has two mouths. What a disaster!

Caiwei just wanted to scold her, but when she saw the Taoist robe on the other side and the words of the senior brother in her mouth, she couldn't help but pursed her lips, and turned into a look of tears in the blink of an eye.

"Lang Jun, what's going on?"

She looked at Zhang Ming and asked in a queasy and aggrieved way.

Professional is different.

On the literacy of actors and the professional ethics of dusty women, give netizens a pen and can write a 50,000-word essay.

Zhang Ming glanced at Qingquan: "Come in, close the door!"

Qingquan also felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he walked in embarrassedly and asked, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Bai Yao closed the door.

The maid got up from the ground, rubbed her back and asked, "Who exactly is Qingquan?"

It's okay if he didn't ask, this question immediately made Zhang Ming's eyes narrow. Caiwei instantly understood, her figure swept out, and she slapped the back of the maid's head with her palm.

boom.

He rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

Caiwei retracted her hand and said, "Daoist Qinghui, this person's name is Li Mo. He is a capable general of Wen Xiangshi. Over the years, the lives in his hands will not be less than fifty. Damn!"

There was hatred in her eyes. Although Wenxiang Shi was dead, the hatred was passed on to the Hehuan Sect.

This made Zhang Ming understand that she looked innocent and pretty on the surface, and she never killed anyone in Chunxiang Garden, but the half-year imprisonment had opened up the darkness in her heart.

This was her first murder, but it didn't seem like the first time. The demon is hard to tame, maybe she didn't realize it herself.

However, as she said, this person is the devil of the Hehuan sect, and he will kill people if he kills them.

"Three years later, I hope she can wake up from the blackening and reduce her hostility. Otherwise, although the Lingling Pill can help her transform in advance, the three-nine thunder tribulations in the thousand-year period are inevitable. At that time, she is afraid that she will not be able to survive. past."

Zhang Ming shook his head and didn't say anything. This Caiwei was not as close as Bai Yao, so he didn't need to worry about it.

"Smell the fragrance? Acacia Sect?"

Qingquan thought of the former prostitute Wang Jing, and only felt that he understood the truth, and asked: "Senior brother, it turns out that Miss Caiwei is not a bad person, and is also persecuted by the Hehuan Sect?"

Zhang Ming glanced at him: "It's a friend, not an enemy."

It's just that this good plan was interrupted by Qingquan. How can I catch other people from the Hehuan Sect? He was afraid that he would startle the snake and let the hidden remnants of the Demon Sect escape.

Cai Wei was a little uneasy and stood silently aside.

Bai Yao looked at her up and down, keenly aware of her demon clan identity, and could not help but feel a sense of crisis.

"Let Caiwei inform Yuheng and Xueling? It's not right, she's a scent-smelling messenger after all. There's no need to do these little things yourself, or you need a maid."

Zhang Ming thought to himself and came up with a plan, "Yes, I still have an item here that I haven't used!"