The whole sect has been reborn

Chapter 232 Supreme Elder, Demon Race Saintess
The blue-horned demon stared at Zhu Fu for a while, then turned the spear in his hand at random, turning it into an airtight circle, and then asked Ling Junqian casually.

"You had the opportunity to kill me just now, why didn't you do it? Could it be that you were merciful?"

Soft-hearted?

Hearing this, Ling Junqian almost laughed out loud, if it wasn't for the fact that there were still a few demon cultivators at the scene, he wouldn't be relentless.

The blue-horned demons were not fools either, and after taking a look at Zhu Fu and the others, they immediately understood and laughed.He knew that this immortal cultivator didn't try his best, but what did it matter?Anyway, he didn't want to fight this immortal monk right now.Although he was very unhappy, he still remembered his mission, which was to stop most of the immortal monks here and not let them go up.

So it's a pity that even if he didn't enjoy himself to his heart's content, he's really going to settle down now.

"As long as you are not kind and soft. Just now I was thinking, if you are really such a person, I will kill you! I hate those people who talk about benevolence and morality the most in my life. If you want to fight, you can kill or kill. Why are there so many nonsense?" ! That’s why I hate those Buddhist cultivators the most.”

At this time, among the immortal monks waiting on the side, some who had good friendship with Buddha could not help but frown.

This demon race is really rampant and annoying.If the Buddhist cultivators from Endless Temple were here, a battle would probably be unavoidable.However, there is already a deep gap between them and the demons, and this gap will probably last for many years.

Glancing at Ling Junqian again, the blue-horned demons seemed to want to remember this monk, but they didn't ask his name.

"Friar of Immortal Dao, remember my name! I am Lan Ming! Although I am not famous yet, and I am not as famous as those who went to the eighth floor, but the way of heaven is long, and one day I will catch up with them, and then surpass them. Anyone is strong! At that time, you will fight with me with all your strength! Let's see who will win! Alright, now you go over."

are you crazy!Yun Guiyue complained about the blue-horned demons in her heart, they were all easy to deal with, and when they meet next time, who knows who is who?
But Yun Guiyue didn't have the kindness to say this out, who knows if there will be any other moths from this seemingly abnormal demon clan.

Ling Junqian took a look at the Blue Horn Demon Clan, and then without any nonsense, he took his disciples directly to the immortal cultivator.At this time, there was still a wave of immortal monks waiting in front of him. Seeing them pass by, he was a little vigilant out of kindness.In the absence of a unified enemy, the immortal monks themselves are full of competition.

Those who can come to the seventh floor at this time are the best among the monks of the immortal way. The Dao is connected, even if they are Taoist cultivators, it is not difficult to understand these Buddhist and Taoist classics.

Zhu Fu took a curious look at the Buddhist and Taoist classics in those futons, and once again felt that the demon-suppressing pagoda left by the elder of the Endless Zen Academy who was sitting here was to choose a good Buddhist successor for himself.At this level, even if the monks of the immortal way can comprehend the classics of Buddhism and Taoism, they can't compare with the group of people who are originally Buddhist practitioners. Isn't this obvious?

However, she has half the blood of the demon race, can she comprehend Buddhist and Taoist classics?

This is really unknown.

Before the time of three incense sticks, before Ling Junqian fought with the Blue Horn Demon Clan, the Grand Elder of Ling Yun Zong was paying attention to the situation in the Zhenmo Pagoda, mainly paying attention to Yu Duanruo, but suddenly felt a familiar aura approaching, and suddenly Frowning, Yu Jian was about to leave.

But after walking for a while, he remembered that Ruoruo was still in the Demon Town Tower, so he couldn't help but stop.But in the eyes of later people, since he didn't leave, the Supreme Elder was waiting for him.

A distant fragrant wind blows, and the figure of a stunning woman walks gracefully and gracefully.This beauty has a forehead that goes up in the middle, and under the cover of a few strands of hair, there is a horn as long as two knuckles.This horn is completely white, like a fine jade, but there is a touch of bright red at the top.Like applying a layer of rouge, not only did it not make her face look inferior, it even added a bit of charm.

Every step she took was very slow, her posture was graceful, but her speed was extremely fast.At the moment when Lingyun Zongtai was hesitating, the elder had already come to him.

As she got closer, this female cultivator, or rather a demon saint, her peerless face became more and more charming.Even though she was known to be a demon, her clothes made it difficult for people to think of this.

At this time, the demon saint came to the elder Taishang like a willow supporting the wind, staring at his face quietly, with a poisonous smile like a flower on the other side of her mouth.

"An'an, are you safe?"

A string of veins of patience appeared regularly on the Taishang Elder's cold and serious face.

"Call my Taoist name!"

"Innocent."

The saint is as good as a stream.

Although the Supreme Elder has a very high seniority, he is actually not considered old, with deep brows and eyes, and a straight nose, but the corners of his mouth are always pursed, making him seem difficult to touch.

At this moment, the Supreme Elder looked at such a beautiful woman, but he was not as cold as he seemed, but he was not very close either.He moved his lips and asked calmly.

"You have something to do with me?"

Seeing the Supreme Elder like this, the beauty's eyes slightly turned red, and then she just stared at him quietly.Beauty is like a flower, but it is not the kind of soft and harmless flower that has no power to protect itself, but the most poisonous and colorful flower that captures people's hearts and souls!

Such a beauty, staring at you with such a weak posture, which man in this world can bear it?

The Supreme Elder's eyes moved slightly, but there was no other reaction, he just continued to stare at the saint quietly.In the end, the saintess turned her eyes away uncomfortably, with a blush on her face.

"I went to Lingyunzong to look for you before, why did you always close the door? Do you know how worried I am about you? I always wanted to explain to you the misunderstanding at the beginning, but, but you just refused to see me. If not I knew you would come, so I came here to block you in advance, and I don't know when I can see you."

"I am in your heart, am I just like a snake and a scorpion, can't get close?"

The Supreme Elder closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, it was already clear.

"That's not the case. It's just that time waits for no one and cannot be wasted."

The saint's eyes became more and more sad.

Most of the upper-level monks in the Jinyuan Great World knew that the Supreme Elder of Lingyun Sect had an innocent relationship with the demon saint, and this was not groundless.It's just that the Supreme Elder in front of him, when they first met, was a shy, decent young man who didn't understand the sufferings of the world, but for some reason these years, he became more and more like an ice cube.

Not only can it not be covered, but it is even in danger of being frostbitten if you get close.

(End of this chapter)