Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 31 Who touches Nanshan, dies!
The bear demon stood like a gable wall, Nanshan walked over with his head down, and found that he could barely reach his waist.

"Three one in the north chamber, Chongle Pavilion, ten altars of Qinghe drink, Maliu will bring it over here." The bear demon said in a deep and deep voice, looking at Nanshan disdainfully.

Sanyi refers to the upper room No. [-] on the third floor. Nanshan nodded hurriedly, turned around and wanted to go down the stairs on the other side.

Unexpectedly, the bear demon had unusually long arms, put one hand on Nanshan's shoulder, and grabbed her back rudely.

"My lord, what else can I order..." Nanshan was beating his heart, but he still didn't dare to look up.

"It's up to you to deliver it yourself, understand?"

As the Xiong Yao said, he held up Nanshan's chin with one hand, and wanted to lift her veil with the other.

"Clear, understand."

Nanshan quickly dropped the bear demon's hand and turned to leave, her steps were messy and hurried. For some reason, she always felt that there was some kind of power in the bear demon, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

……

In Bairuifang Huakui's room, Tan Yao'er seemed very shy, she never raised her head, she just pursed her thin lips slightly, twisted a silk handkerchief in her hands, her cheeks were blushing.

However, Qingyue opened his eyes wide in doubt, kept looking up and down at Tan Yaoer in front of him, and finally couldn't help asking, "Xiao Nanshan, did you take some kind of medicine wrong? Why, why did you become like this?" appearance?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to cut Tan Yao'er's wrist, who knows, before his hand touched her, he could only hear a burst of blue mist rising beside him, and what appeared with the mist was a thread hanging from the sky. The mid-empty rift.

There was a flash of light from the crack, and Tan Yao'er's eyes were dazzled for a moment, she finally recovered slowly, but she was startled again, and she took several steps back, almost sitting on the ground all at once.

"You... who are you... how did you get in?"

Standing in front of Tan Yao'er were Dong Li, Meng Ni and the others. At this moment, she was so frightened that her face turned pale and she almost forgot to shout.

"Qingyue, are you blind! Could this be Nanshan? I'm afraid it's a mountain grandma?"

Bai Miao glanced at Tan Yao'er, then stopped looking at her face.

"Huh? Isn't it Nanshan? The head of the family clearly said that she is the most beautiful, sweetest and sweetest girl here!"

"Senior brother Qingyue, this time, I also think you made a mistake." Bai Xiaohua echoed Bai Miao in a rare way.

"Isn't it? I gave four treasures of the demon world, and this is the only thing I saw?"

For tens of thousands of years, Meng Ni has seen countless people, such as Tan Yao'er, who can only be regarded as somewhat beautiful, but he still can't catch his eyes.

After all, Tan Yao was tripped by the corner of her skirt, and the look of astonishment on her face had turned into fear. She was able to sit in the seat of the oiran, and her own demon power was already good. The uniqueness of this visitor.

She hardly dared to look at these people, she only trembled her lips, and asked in a voice as small as a mosquito snoring, "You, who are you... I, I, I don't know anything, please , Let the slave family go, let the slave family go."

Dongli didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, with a gloomy expression on his face, "Where is Nanshan?"

He seemed to be asking Tan Yao, but also thought he was asking Qingyue.

"I thought Xiao Nanshan was promising now, but I didn't know I was wrong." Qingyue muttered inarticulately, "You guys wait, I'll take a closer look..."

"I didn't look 'carefully' before I co-authored you!"

Bai Miao pointed to Qingyue's nose, and just wanted to use the topic to make a few more remarks, but heard a sharp wind passing by her ears, and Dongli's body was already standing in front of Qingyue.

"Gentleman! Use your mouth! Don't move..."

Qingyue gasped, and quickly said to Bai Miao, "Hurry up, scold me a few words, let him relieve his anger, hurry up!"

However, Dongli's extremely intimidating palm style did not intend to stop at all——

Unexpectedly, when Dongli's palm was half a finger away from Qingyue's nose, he suddenly heard a shrill cry for help from downstairs!

"Brother, save me! Ahhhh!"

"It's Nanshan!"

Everyone was stunned, and Qingyue was the first to rush out of the door. Relying on the faint scent of fragrant grass on Nanshan's body, he immediately determined the exact location of the call for help.

Qingyue hurriedly flew forward in that direction, but Dongli was still a step ahead of him, his figure flashed, and he didn't forget to turn around and ask loudly: "Which one!"

"North side of the third floor!"

Behind them, Bai Xiaohua and the three also followed in Dongli's footsteps. For a while, the entire Bairuifang was covered with dense clouds, as if a storm was about to usher in the sky, and they were facing the dome of the north wing room on the third floor. On the ground, a huge eye of the storm gradually formed, and from the depths of the eye of the storm, there were bursts of roars that shook the world, like emptying waves hitting the reefs on the coast, the entire street, and even the entire holy city. They all shook up.

The door was slammed open, and Dong Li broke in. With a wave of his hand, the wooden door flying in the air was reduced to ashes, and then several streamers of light were thrown out. The bright red streamers shot like bloody arrows one after another. To the tall figure inside the house.

Dongli raised her head and saw Nanshan hanging upside down in the purple light in the room in an unbelievable bow posture. She was already unconscious, and her heart was filled with black air, and her chest was beating violently up and down, as if something would burst out of her chest cavity at any time .

"Xiaohua! Come here and take Nanshan out!"

With a loud shout, all the bright red streamers that Dongli threw just now hit the bear demon's body, but the bear demon seemed vulnerable, and fell to the ground without any resistance.

Liu Guang instantly eroded his internal organs, like a poisonous snake gnawing at his proud demon power, as well as his innate demon and beast souls.The severe pain that spread all over his body twisted his rough facial features together, but in the end he couldn't even utter a painful moan, seeing him limp and paralyzed, turning into a pile of rotten flesh.

Dong Li was a little inexplicable, he thought the guy in the room would be very difficult to deal with, but who knew it was a soft-legged shrimp, and what happened to the comatose Nanshan beside him.

The second person to enter the room was not Bai Xiaohua, but Qingyue. From the changing aura around him, he sensed a gloom that made him extremely uneasy. This was no longer a depression that his three-point spirit could bear. feeling.

But he still held on, put a slap on Dongli's shoulder, and said to Dongli, "Quick, the soul is yours for now, quickly pull Nanshan out of that ball!"

Qingyue continuously transmitted the power of the spirit into Dongli's bone veins. It was originally his spirit, and naturally merged very smoothly. Dongli was stunned for a while, but Qingyue spit out a big mouthful of blood in front of him.

Without further ado, Dong Li was not the kind of person who hesitated, and would forcibly stop after scoring two points of spirit. Qingyue's body went limp, and he fainted at his feet.

And he definitely wouldn't put on an air of hypocrisy in such an emergency, directly aiming at the center of the purple light, and giving a false grip.

This powerful pulling force actually brought Nanshan and the purple light into Dongli's own fantasy world. In his fantasy world, the earth, the sky, and everything were dyed as bright red as blood, filled with the smell of blood. In the air, there are constantly sharp whirlwinds like knives and axes roaring crazily around, occasionally a few bolts of lightning strike down from the sky, and thunder rolls.

Nanshan's body was exuding an ominous atmosphere at this moment, and before Dongli could stand firmly, he flew forward recklessly.

Here, he could have used his most powerful skills and formations without any scruples, even if he turned the world upside down, it would not cause any harm to the outside world, but he just rushed up, towards the purple mans. The aperture rushed up.

He didn't drive any divine power, didn't use divine power to ignite any shields, and only used his arms, which looked no different from ordinary human men, to tightly hug Nanshan in the purple light.

For a moment, the illusion was shaken, and Dongli immediately heard that the muscles and bones all over his body were making an extremely unwilling cracking sound, followed by a burst of painful torture that seemed to tear apart the soul. The piece where he and Nanshan were standing Suddenly, there was a terrible bang on the ground, and he fell into the dark abyss together with Nanshan and countless gravels...

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When Bai Xiaohua came into the house, it was actually just a few breath-holding hours, and Bai Miao and Meng Ni came in with her.

"Senior Brother Qingyue!"

Bai Xiaohua saw Qingyue lying unconscious on the ground at first sight, and hurried to help him.

"He must have medicine in his arms, I'll look for it."

Bai Miao reached into Qingyue's clothes, and sure enough, she found three porcelain vases of different styles.

"But which one should I eat?"

The three of them looked at each other, Bai Xiaohua looked around and asked doubtfully, "Where's senior brother?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qingyue coughed heavily, his eyes were slightly open, and his voice was very weak, "Dong Li...he should have taken Nanshan to his own illusion...No, don't worry, this time You can't stay here for long, Meng Ni... take us back quickly."

"it is good!"

Following Meng Ni's response, several people disappeared into a long and narrow space gap without a trace.

(End of this chapter)