The whole sect is reborn

He had memorized that look for a long time. It was an expression that contained complex meanings of jealousy, hatred, pride, and grievance. Bai Luo had actually seen this look a lot. At the time, he just remembered it secretly in his heart, but it became clear to him later on.

He hadn't seen that demon again for a long time, so he thought he was not a monk that the saint valued. But now he realized that it was not the case.

This monk is so valued by the saint that he even arranged such a task. I don’t know how long ago this monk came to Leng Yunxiao, but recalling the saint’s careless expression at the time, I guess this plan was arranged casually by the saint.

Yes. I just didn’t expect it would have such a good effect.

The last thing the demon looked at before his death was actually not Leng Yunxiao, but the saint outside the battlefield of immortals and demons, right?

It's a pity that the saint didn't look at him at this time...

Even though he knew he shouldn't think so, Bai Luo still couldn't help it. If it were him, would the saint look at him one more time when he died?

Perhaps because of his mood swings, Asuluo raised her head and glanced at him, with a fatal sense of purity and innocence on her beautiful face.

"Bai Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Even if he knew that this person was heartless, who could escape her charm when looking at Asuro? Even the Supreme Elder Wan Qi'an couldn't do it, let alone a nobody like him.

Concentrating secretly in his heart, Bai Luo smiled, almost flawlessly.

"Holy Girl, I'm fine, I'm just a little worried whether the young master's behavior will cause..."

Bai Luo shut up after saying this, but who could not understand his unfinished meaning? Those demon elders almost sneered, looking at Bai Luo with eyes full of disgust and criticism.

"It is said that immortal monks are strong-willed, but I don't think they are always like this. Bai Luo, you are obviously an immortal monk, but you have repeatedly commented on our demon affairs. I think you are not an undercover agent sent by the immortals.

Bar?"

"I also think that this immortal monk looks very familiar. He has been with Asuro for a long time, and he seems to be quite favored."

This group of old people, who together are several thousand years old, are very enthusiastic when talking about the gossip of young people. If he were an ordinary immortal monk, he would have been too embarrassed to stay here, but Bai Luo is now

At that time, he just smiled slightly and accepted the deliberately sarcastic words one by one.

It seems that not only is he not ashamed, but he is proud of it.

Those demon clan elders who were gossiping slowly shut up. The master didn't care. What they were talking about here was making other people laugh.

However, this matter does not end that easily. It seems that the young master is still too young, and has been sealed by that vicious woman Asuluo for so long, so he is not very mature. It is exactly what he needs the guidance of mature and prudent old people like them.

At that time, the young master was avoiding them before. Hey, what bad intentions could they have? They just wanted the young master to better control the demon clan.

Seeing this farce, Wan Qian'an's face did not change, but his eyes looked at Asuluo with a hint of questioning. Do you need his help?

But Asuro shook his head.

She can handle this kind of small scene by herself. It is better to say that this is the result she wants. Leng Yunxiao doesn't think that his actions are very covert, right? Ever since he left the demon clan, his every move has been closely monitored by him. To be honest,

, Asuluo herself didn’t understand why Leng Yunxiao felt that his actions were very covert. Maybe it was the thousands of years of sealed life that had damaged his brain.

Now, regardless of whether it was Leng Yunxiao's own intention or not, the loyal subordinates around him died heroically for him. Even if some people think this is false, how can a person not have a trace of doubt in his heart?

?Once the image of Leng Yunxiao as impulsive, irritable and hostile to immortal monks is formed, who will care whether it is true or not?

Although this method is simple, it is the most effective.

At this moment, Leng Yunxiao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but there was nothing he could do. He knew very clearly that he had been tricked, but Jun Qinglun and the immortal monks on the opposite side didn't know! Their deadly attack

Himself, it really made him feel as if he had done something wrong!

And this Jun Qinglun, is he just staring at himself to fight? There are so many demons over there that he can’t see?! He’s so blind!

And those demons, why are you so far away from me? Shouldn't you be here to help?

No matter how Leng Yunxiao roared in his heart, no one would come to help for a while.

After the battle lasted for two hours, even Zhu Fu felt a little tired, and his hands were stained with a lot of blood, so slippery that he could hardly hold the spirit sword. At this moment, a voluptuous female demon with a red mole at the corner of her eye appeared.

As soon as his eyes lit up, he swung the long whip in his hand, wrapped it around Zhu Fu's waist, and then used hard force.

Um?

Didn't move?

Mo Xu gently pulled the end of the whip, and took out a handkerchief with one hand to wipe the blood on Zhu Fu's hands. The demon female cultivator's eyes turned red when she saw it, and she quickly took back the whip. This person was

Who? Immortal monk? But there is no smell on his body, only the faint fragrance of vegetation, so this is the puppet?

Is it too humane?

"Thank you."

"No need to thank me, Master."

Mo Xu turned his back to the demonic female cultivator and showed a naughty smile. Zhu Fu couldn't help but laugh. Uncle Shi really still has a childlike innocence.

The two of them were just being naughty, but Yun Guiyue, who was not far away from them, staggered. If it weren't for the second senior sister Pei Mingzhi beside her who quickly grabbed her with her hands, she would have been dragged over by the fierce demon at this moment.

.

"What are you doing? How dare you get distracted at this time?!"

Pei Mingzhi was very angry and hit the sixth junior sister on the head hard. Unexpectedly, the sixth junior sister was just stunned for a moment, and then rushed out fiercely as if possessed by a fierce god! There were tears in the corners of her eyes, which made Pei Mingzhi look at it.

He was stunned for a while.

I'm impure! I'm so bad! How could I think like this? Second Senior Sister, you'd better beat me to death...

"What's up with her?"

Ling Junqian, who was very tired, took the time to ask his eldest disciple, but Zhong Kelian didn't know either. However, Xiao Liu has always been crazy, and he has long been used to it.

At this moment, Zhong Kelian slapped a demon that was as big as two of him and flew away, and couldn't help but sigh.

There are really too many demons. We are all the most outstanding young monks in the world of Jinyuan. Who is worse than who? Therefore, when fighting, it feels like meeting the opponent.

At this moment, even he, who is good at using fists, has blood stains on his hands. There are enemies and some of his own. It can be said that if it weren't for Sixth Junior Sister's endless supply of pills, would everyone be able to persist like this?

The time is really not certain.

Look at the whole sect being reborn.8.2...m.: