The Demon God is coming: Brother, come to fight

Chapter 34 Excessive Xuanwu

Immortal Ling Bo nodded in a decent manner, and said in agreement: "It makes sense! As a teacher, I can't stay by your side all the time. It is dangerous enough to have a demon soul in your body, but now there are more demon spirits, it is true. There should be someone you can trust to protect you at all times."

Xiao Luo nodded heavily: "What Master said is that the disciple has not considered these things. From the disciple's point of view, he should appoint a person with the most advanced cultivation base, at least he must be able to suppress the demons and ghosts." Alright, so that the disciples will not be sucked up by the demons and phantoms again when they are cultivating."

Immortal Ling Bo nodded with a half-smile: "Tu'er is right. If that's the case, that person is the only one who agrees with the request."

Xiao Luo's eyes lit up: "That person? Master, who is that person?"

"Don't worry, apprentice, you come with me first." Immortal Ling Bo walked ahead calmly.

Xiao Luo could only follow Immortal Lingbo eagerly, but he was secretly happy in his heart. In the entire Immortal Lingbo, except for Master, only her basalt cultivation was the most advanced. When she thought that she would be able to raise eyebrows with her xuanwu in the future Practicing here, Xiao Luo only felt that his heart was as sweet as eating honey.

Immortal Ling Bo stopped in front of the Ten Thousand Years Bodhi Tree, looked at the Ten Thousand Years Bodhi Tree in front of him, and a treacherous look flashed in his eyes.

"Teacher, we're here."

Xiao Luo came out of her own thoughts and looked at the strange and familiar Bodhi Immortal Tree in front of her, feeling a little dazed. A few months ago, she and Xuan Wu picked the dew together as if it happened yesterday, and the memory was so clear.

"Master, what are you bringing your apprentice here for?" My heart was full of sweetness, but this did not prevent Xiao Luo from asking the questions in his heart.

"Do you still remember the time when you accidentally destroyed a jar of Bodhi Immortal Dew?" Ling Bo Xianzun asked meaningfully.

Xiao Luo's face turned embarrassed, it's enough to be clear about such things psychologically, why bother to say it?
Gritting her teeth secretly, she said as low as a mosquito's mouth: "Remember."

"Then you are curious how the teacher knows?" Lingbo Immortal Venerable continued to ask meaningfully.

Now Xiao Luo was really curious. She remembered that only she and Xuanwu knew about that matter. Xuanwu had the intention to protect her at the beginning, so he would not tell the truth after the fact. However, judging by the appearance of the master, it should be I already knew that Xuanwu would not tell the truth, and I would not say anything stupidly. Could it be that there is a third person who knows?So, who would that person be?

big brother?Won't!That day, I and Xuanwu didn't come back from picking the fairy dew all night, and the big brother was in a hurry. It was not a fake at all. In the 21st century, she is a powerful star, and she is very good at distinguishing whether someone is acting or not. confident.

However, if it wasn't for the elder brother, who else would know that he didn't return that night?
"Master, is he really willing to tell his disciples?" Xiao Luo asked with some uncertainty.

After all, it is very taboo to put such a whistleblowing thing anywhere, and this undoubtedly caused a rift between Xiao Luo and the whistleblower.

"It's okay to tell you, that person is far away in the sky, but close in front of you." Immortal Lingbo said while shaking his head, as if reciting a poem.

"Far in the sky, close in front of your eyes?" Xiao Luo chewed on this sentence repeatedly, looked around carefully, and said with certainty: "Master, this disciple is ignorant, and he didn't find anything here besides you and me. The third person outside."

Ling Bo Xianzun laughed loudly: "Since no one is there, is there anything special?"

"Something special?" Xiao Luo's gaze unconsciously shifted to the heart demon phantom in the hands of Immortal Ling Bo, and finally even himself was amused by his childishness.

Although the heart demon and phantom spirit are special, this little thing that caused him misery was born only ten days ago. Isn't this far from picking celestial dew?

For something special, Xiao Luo stopped his eyes on the ten thousand-year Bodhi Immortal Tree: "Master, could it be?"

Ling Bo Xianzun nodded: "The fairy tree is originally a psychic, let alone the ten-thousand-year Bodhi fairy tree? Old Bodhi, don't pretend to be dead, and say hello to my precious disciple."

As soon as Immortal Ling Bo finished speaking, he saw the ten-thousand-year-old bodhi tree anthropomorphically stretching his waist, and the huge branches trembled slightly, shaking off the green shade: "Xiao Xiao Luo, hello."

"Hello." It's not that Xiao Luo is rude, but that Xiao Luo doesn't know how to call this tree.

"Xiao Xiaoluo, you have eaten a lot of my fairy dew." Wannian Bodhi Immortal Tree said in surprise.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Luo was replaced by surprise: "Is it Bodhi Immortal Dew? When did I eat it?"

Thinking of the Bodhi Immortal Dew, Xiaoluo felt depressed. It was clearly stated that the new disciples would be baptized by the dew. She didn't know if the other disciples were baptized. Anyway, she didn't even see one, but she didn't know Dare to ask, it may be a psychological effect. Every time Bodhi Xianlu is mentioned, she will instinctively feel guilty.

"Huh~ Xiao Xiaoluo, don't you know?" Wannian Bodhi Immortal Tree asked in confusion.

"What should I know?" Xiao Luo deeply felt that there must be a big question mark on his head at this moment.

The branches of the ten-thousand-year Bodhi Immortal Tree shook violently a few times: "It depends on how much you want you to know."

Xiao Luo frowned, why are these guys so annoying, always half-talking to whet her appetite.

Innocently blinking her beautiful phoenix eyes, she asked pitifully: "Master, how many things have you kept from me? As the person involved, I have the right and obligation to know the whole story."

Seeing that Xiao Luo was really angry, Immortal Ling Bo stopped teasing her, and said bluntly: "Disciple, do you still remember that on the day when the disciples entered the school, all the disciples of my lineage gathered together for breakfast? Don, you ate a lot."

Xiao Luo was a little embarrassed, Master, why didn't the pot be opened and which pot was lifted? On weekdays, Xiao Luo ate very little in order to maintain her figure. There was nothing she could do. This was a habit she developed in the 21st century. I'm afraid It cannot be changed in this life.

That day was definitely the most meal Xiao Luo ate in her lifetime. Thinking of the scene of that day, Xiao Luo gritted her teeth angrily.

"Master, I want to be the master for my disciples. During the days when you were not on the mountain, Xuanwu often bullied me. He relied on him to take charge of the kitchen. He often deducted my rations. You don't know, that night Xuanwu and I finished picking the fairy dew. I was already hungry, but my chest was attached to my back, but there was a rule in the door that there was no meal after lunch. My disciple finally waited until the next morning, and I went to help in the kitchen. The messy hands and feet caused a large table of food to be eaten, but that is the big guy's daily food! Master, do you think that Xuanwu is not too much?"

Xiao Luo spoke indignantly, and Immortal Ling Bo listened with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)