Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 900 The ear is pregnant
The scheming old man, also known as the scheming supreme, is one of the top ten supreme beings of Shangxianmen, ranking fifth.He is gloomy and scheming, but anyone who offends him will be punished to survive or die.

That's why Nangong Zhaoxing dared to pluck the hair on the tiger's mouth.

"Has a pair of wings."

Di Jiuchen was pulled out again.

Those are a pair of black demonic wings, very similar to the fallen angel wings behind Morgana and Mo Ganxie's mother and son.

"The wings of the demon!"

Jiang Louyue's eyes lit up, and she said, "It is rumored that Morgana's husband, the Heavenly Demon, has been shattered into the void. When he was flying up, a pair of wings behind him fell off and left it for his wife and children. Nangong Zhaxing is so brave, Morgana, the lord of the little devil world, dares to steal everything!"

Di Jiuchen was speechless.

He continued to grope in the inner space of Nangong Zhaixing's spiritual domain, and after a while, he pulled out another secret book, which was a stone carving book, and wrote "True Scripture of the Taiyin".

"The Taiyin Scripture, which is as famous as the Sun Scripture?"

Di Jiuchen was shocked once again, "The ancient Taiyang Immortal and Taiyin Immortal left two masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, and he actually owns one of them, what a pervert."

Jiang Louyue also sighed endlessly, and said: "The Sutra of Taiyin, only the bodies of the four yins that were born in the Yin year and the moon and the moon can be cultivated. The three of us can't practice it. It's a pity that such a masterpiece of immortality. "

Di Jiuchen nodded, and said: "I can devour the real fire of the sun and practice the scriptures of the sun, that's fine. I'm afraid the scriptures of Taiyin may not be destined for me in this life."

Surprised, Di Jiuchen continued to fetch the treasure.

After a while, from the inner world of Nangong Zhaixing's spiritual realm, he pulled out a pair of fairy swords, a pendant tripod, a set of jade hidden weapons, and a magic cup...

"Huh? There is a seedling of the Sky-reaching Jade Tree."

Di Jiuchen didn't dare to do anything this time, "No, this seedling of Tongtian Yushu has already taken root in Nangong Zhaixing's brain. If it is pulled out, he will probably suffer from cerebral palsy and die on the spot."

"To die is to die!"

Di Yucheng let out a cold snort, and stepped on Nangong Zaixing's face again, "If you dare to let uncle kiss the urinal, you should die!"

"Uncle Seventeen, don't get excited."

Di Jiuchen clasped Di Yucheng's shoulders, and stopped him, "Although this Nangong Zhaixing has played tricks on us over and over again, he is an old friend of Taoist Taixi after all, so let's just deal with him. It's not good to kill him." .”

Jiang Louyue agreed: "Taoist Taixi, as the master of Xiaxianmen, has always taken good care of us. We killed his friend, which is against the morality of the world."

"Uncle knows the seriousness, so he just said it casually."

Di Yucheng spread his hands and said, "Then let's not pull out the seedlings of the Tongtian Yushu."

Di Yucheng thought for a while, and then said: "Uncle has got enough treasures from this storage bag, the treasures in the spiritual domain, Xiao Jiu and Lou Yue, you two should share them equally."

Di Jiuchen kept the things that Nangong Zhaixing stole from the Little Demon Realm, such as the pair of demon wings, the little magic cup, the magic lamp, etc.; Lu Yue gave Lou Yue the scripture of the lunar scriptures.

"Brother, I think we don't need anything. It doesn't make much sense to ask for these."

Jiang Louyue has always felt that treasures are more expensive than quality.

Her Bow Soul, Gourd Soul, Fairy Spirit Armor, and Eight Immortal Banners are enough.

"It's okay, it's good to be angry with Nangong and pick the stars."

Di Jiuchen actually felt that he was not lacking.

Not to mention anything else, just the pair of heavenly demon wings, he still doesn't believe that they are better than his own dark bone wings?
After the looting was over, Di Jiuchen and Di Yucheng worked together to tie Nangong Zhaixing into a rice dumpling, hang it on a tree trunk, and expose it to the hot sun.

Half an hour later, Nangong Zhaoxing woke up leisurely.

At the beginning, he was still in a daze of consciousness. When he found that his body was chilly, his coat, shoes, belt, and storage bag were also taken away, and he was tied to a tree and dangling, he immediately stared wide-eyed. Eyes closed, let out a terrified scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"I'm so mad at this deity!!"

The shrill screams, filled with incomparable anger, echoed in the mountains and dense forests for a long time.

"Hahaha!"

"Look at your bear!"

"Have you received retribution? Let you steal other people's things!"

Di Jiuchen, Di Yucheng, and Jiang Louyue stood under the tree, gloating about their misfortune, with their arms folded, looking at Nangong Zhaixing above them with leisure.

"Damn it! You three juniors, how dare you treat me like this!"

Although Nangong Zhaixing looks only 27 or [-] years old, he is actually seven or eight hundred years old. He has never missed a shot for hundreds of years, but today he fell into the hands of the younger generation, and his old face has no place to put it.

Oh no, it's a small face.

He is not old at all, he takes good care of himself and always looks handsome.

"Yo!"

Di Yucheng smiled like a devil, "How did you treat you? Uncle didn't start doing anything. Uncle once swore that he would make you swallow the urinal!"

As he said that, Uncle Seventeen really got a urinal, brought it to Nangong Zhaixing's mouth, and forced him to drink it.

Nangong Zhaixing's face turned pale immediately, and he turned his head to hide.

"Don't hide, my uncle is waiting for you to kiss the urinal, hehehe."

Di Yucheng kept sending the spout of the urinal to Nangong Zaixing's face.

Nangong Zhaixing really deserves to be an old senior, half-step immortal eighth-level cultivation base, in such a desperate situation, he can still swing the rope, dodge left and right, and avoid the urinal kill of Emperor Yucheng time and time again.

"Fuck! You are so dishonest!"

Di Yucheng was so tired of holding the urinal with his hands, but he couldn't let Nangong Zhaixing's mouth touch the urinal, he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Di Jiuchen couldn't help laughing, and said: "Uncle Seventeen, why are you working so hard, light a fire, lower the rope that binds him a bit, and let him warm up, wouldn't it be more comfortable?"

Di Yucheng's eyes lit up: "You're still smart, Xiao Jiu!"

After a while, Emperor Yucheng found a pile of dry firewood, and made Di Jiuchen spit out a mouthful of black extreme fire.

"Roast you to death! Hahaha!"

Di Yucheng lowered the rope binding Nangong Zhaixing for a certain distance, so that Nangong Zhaixing's body was only half an inch away from the fire.

Nangong Zhaixing was so hot that he was sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked, and his face was flushed.

"Well……"

From Nangong Zhaixing's mouth, there was a moan that was both painful and pleasant.

Di Yucheng felt that it was not enough, so he released a few more thunderbolts, which struck Nangong Zhaixing.

"what……"

"don't want……"

Nangong Zhaixing's voice became subtly excited, and his cheeks were flushed.

Emperor Jiuchen→_→

"It turned out to be a masochist."

Jiang Louyue's head was full of black lines: "It's just a pervert, okay?"

Hearing Nangong Zhaixing humming there, Di Jiuchen couldn't take it anymore, and said, "Uncle Seventeen, stop beating him, the more you beat him, the happier you will be. If you keep screaming like this, your ears will get pregnant."

(End of this chapter)