Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 133

Yan Ping was speechless, and said: "Why did I act wildly, the little guys want to follow me, can I not let them follow?"

Qingyun Yaowang said: "Outside, they like to follow whomever they like, but in this Qinghu Mountain boundary, they can't, they must pass the qualification test before they can leave."

Yan Ping smiled, "Aptitude test, hehe. You guys are so flirtatious, you go around playing tricks, and after getting your mother pregnant, you pat your butt and leave. You're so unrestrained."

"My child has gone through untold hardships, trekking across mountains and rivers to find his father, and even being stopped from going up the mountain, he has to pick and choose."

"If you have the ability to live, but if you don't have the ability to manage it, why did you bother to provoke their mother in the first place?"

Qingyun Yaowang said: "Our monster race has been like this since ancient times. Human monks, you are too lenient."

"It's been like this since ancient times. Heh, I have passed several mountains along the way. There are also many monsters who come to seek relatives on those mountains, but there is no card screening like you."

Qingyun Demon King's face darkened, and he said: "Each mountain has its own rules, anyway, our Qinghu Mountain is like this, if you are sensible, put them down, otherwise..."

"Don't blame me for hurting people."

"This fairy head, I'd better go down first. Anyway, with my aptitude, I can't pass the test. I just want to trouble you to wait a little longer."

A little fox said that the Qinghu Mountain is powerful, and the fairy head is alone. If there is a fight, the fairy head will definitely suffer.

"Yeah, Immortal Chief, let's go down for the test and then come up again. We can't pass it anyway, and it doesn't matter if we test it."

The little ones were worried about the safety of this immortal elder who was kind enough to take them in, so they all asked to go down for qualification testing.

"No, you guys just stay on the spirit boat."

Yan Ping smiled and said: "If I can't suppress even a Qinghu Mountain, how can I dare to say that there is no distinction between teaching and teaching, and let you practice with me."

"It's just you, suppressing Qinghu Mountain, with a big tone, and you are not afraid of flashing your own teeth."

Yan Ping flew off the spirit boat: "Isn't it a big tone, you might as well try it."

"Hmph. This is your own choice. Don't blame me for being too heavy."

Qingyun Demon King snorted coldly, and slapped the young man in white with all his strength.

Although the Qinghu clan is not a monster clan known for its physical strength, the monster clan is inherently stronger than the human race. This palm is enough to seriously injure the young human monk in front of him.

Naturally, he didn't dare to kill the young man in white. Judging from the way this guy concealed his cultivation and his tone, it was obvious that he had a lot of background.

It is also troublesome to kill the young ones and provoke a bunch of old ones.

Before the palm arrived, the strong wind of the palm had already blown the roots of the big tree behind Yan Ping and flew up.

Boom~~~~!

Qingyun Demon King struck with a palm, and suddenly stopped.

An index finger stood up and pressed against his palm.

This, how is this possible!

Qingyun Demon King's eyes widened, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

After Yan Ping's index finger blocked Qingyun Demon King's all-out palm, he flicked his middle finger.

Qingyun Demon King's right arm was shattered on the spot, screaming, and flew out as a black spot.

"Who dares to act wildly in my Qinghu Mountain and hurt my demon king."

A blue shadow flew through the air, followed by dozens of powerful figures.

"Meet the king."

"Meet the king."

"My lord, the little one is the demon general who is in charge of testing the qualifications of these little foxes who want to go up the mountain today. He was doing well, but unexpectedly came a monk of the human race..."

"The Qingyun demon king happened to pass by. After he came down to check the situation, he stopped the human monk. Unexpectedly, the human monk dared to say that he would suppress our Qinghu Mountain. The Qingyun demon king was furious and wanted to teach the human monk a lesson. Injured by a human monk."

Injure Qingyun with one finger?
Although Qingyun is only at the beginning of the second-tier demon king, he is not something that a cat or a dog can injure with a single finger.

King Qinghu looked at the young man in white and said: "Qingzhi, go and try this man's weight, just seriously injured, don't beat him to death."

The King Qinghu sent the strongest Demon King under his command, his younger brother Qingzhi Demon King.

Qingzhi is the pinnacle of the ninth-level demon king, and he is only a small realm weaker than his elder brother who is the perfect ninth-level demon king.

"Okay, big brother."

The Qingzhi Demon King came out and looked at the young man in white with a smile.

"Human cultivator, it's not a skill to injure Qing Yun's trash with one finger, but if you have the ability, you can injure me with one finger."

Qingzhi sneered, appeared in front of Yan Ping in an instant, and then froze in place, maintaining the posture of punching, not daring to move.

A white-clothed sword fairy appeared, with a long sword placed across Qingzhi's neck.

Yan Ping was too lazy to entangle with these guys, so he directly cast aside beans and summoned Yan Yi.

"Scattering beans into soldiers! 36 days, one of the supernatural powers of Tiangang!"

The king of the green fox was stunned, his hairs stood on end, and he looked at the young man in white with horror.

"Yan Yi, let them see your ability."

"Follow the law."

Sword energy burst out from Yan Yi's body, covering the sky and the sun, forming a cloud of sword energy, slowly pressing down on the Qinghu King and more than ten demon kings.

Many demon kings, including King Qinghu, bowed their heads involuntarily, their monster energy and true energy erupted together to resist the pressure of the sharp sword energy.

"Yuanying, Yuanying Sword Immortal!"

"Such a huge amount of sword energy is at least a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal of the Upper Three Realms."

Sprinkling beans into soldiers, all the cultivation bases of the transformed Taoist soldiers come from those who exercise supernatural powers.

That is to say, this young and excessively young man in white in front of him is a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal of the Upper Three Realms!

"Gudong!", "Gudong!", "Gudong!"

The King Qinghu couldn't help swallowing, and following his sound, the sound of swallowing slobbered around him one after another, endlessly.

The sword energy in Yan Yi's body was released as soon as it was released.

All the demon kings breathed a sigh of relief, as if the boulder that had been pressing on their chests had been lifted away.

Phew~~~~!

Qingyun Demon King turned pale, and flew back clutching his broken arm, "My lord, this human monk..."

Boom~~~~~~~!

The Qingyun Demon King was kicked by the Qinghu King, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Trash, hurry up and apologize to this senior sword fairy."

"Ah~~~~! King Qinghu, why did you kick me, me, why did I follow him..."

Qingyun Demon King looked up and was also stunned.

Qingzhi Yaowang was actually sweating, his back was soaked.

Look at the white-clothed sword fairy holding a long sword on the Qingzhi Yaowang's neck.

"Humph."

Yan Yi gave Qingyun Demon King a cold look.

"Ah~~~~!"

Qingyun Yaowang yelled, his eyes were bleeding and he fell to the ground.

Sword energy, with sword energy in his eyes, this is the ability of Yuanying Sword Immortal.

Look at King Qinghu and the others, one by one silent, the two sides are fighting, their legs are swinging, and the sweat is dripping down under their feet and gathering into a small puddle.

Qingyun Demon King still doesn't understand.

The Qinghu Mountain where I stayed was really suppressed by the youth in white.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I offended senior because of my lack of eyesight."

Qingyun Demon King struggled to get up, grabbed the ground with his head, and knelt down.

Yan Ping snorted, "If you can't raise your own children, you should take care of your lower body, and don't mess around with flowers and grass to make a demon life."

"Yes, yes, what Senior Sword Immortal taught us is that we will change, and we will definitely change in the future."

King Qinghu nodded hastily, as to whether it can be changed, that is a matter for the future, first give in and send this plague god away.

Why didn't Yan Ping know what they were thinking, and when they talked about changing, it was mostly because the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change.

This generation of Yaozu is already like this, there is nothing to teach, and I have no right to ask them, after all, it is their own living habits.

Yan Ping looked at the dumbfounded little foxes, he could only educate the next generation of little ones.

This situation may have been more serious in ancient times. In ancient times, saints taught demons.

Now, I might as well follow in the footsteps of the ancient sages and educate one side.

(End of this chapter)