God-slaughtering King

"It's just a mere double. There are thousands of demon families in southern Xinjiang. How can there be so many places to study?" Xiang Xue said calmly, although she didn't know Shi Qing's identity. But as Xiang Xue said, no matter Shi Qing or Nanmen maple, if Duanmu line had not left, I'm afraid no one would care about Nanmen Maple's name.

In this world, human life is nothing like grass mustard.

Nanmen Feng was silent when he heard the speech. Although he had thought about this possibility for a long time, he was sad to hear what Xiang Xue said.

"Now, you and she are also free. In the future, it's good for you to find her and be a companion. You don't think about the general situation in the world. A mere nameless little demon, you chase heaven and earth, and waste your name of Jianmu."

It seems that Xiang Xue couldn't help joking when he saw the silence of Nanmen maple.

As Xiang Xue saw, no matter duanmuxing or Zhang Xiaoyun, the people who left their names in the world are people who don't stick to their small families. They have practiced for thousands of years, have a strong mind, don't sleep day and night, and have endless mountains and seas of fire. It's really rare that they can care as carefully as Nanmen maple.

"I'm famous and have old friends and relatives. Now, I'll get her a name and ask her what happened in the past!"

Nanmen Feng raised his head and looked at Xiang Xue, but his eyebrows were angry. Although Nanmen Feng didn't care about it, the changes in daozun hall not only affected many disciples, but also experienced twists and turns. Finally, he found that it was just a Duanmu behavior with high cultivation in the past, looking for a flesh body. Many of these sufferings are unspeakable, even fate.

At the moment, hearing the ridicule in Xiang Xue's words, he couldn't bear it for a moment, but he was a little angry.

Xiang Xue saw the anger on Nanmen Feng's face, but he was speechless for a moment. Although he had never been manipulated like this, it was hard to think about it. For a moment there was silence.

Seeing Xiang Xue's silence, Nanmen Feng calmed down. Only chess players can feel the layout. Nanmen Maple can't feel Zhang Xiaoyun's worry about the rise and fall of the demon family, nor Xiang Xue's hatred for Duanmu bank. Similarly, they only see Nanmen Maple's countless and brilliant figures along the way, and they can't know the pain after those blood stains.

"Is this place a barter?" after a moment of silence, Nanmen Feng took the initiative to speak and pointed to the street vendors.

Xiang Xue smelled the speech and looked at the South Gate maple. He saw that the South Gate Maple looked as old as before. He tacitly skipped the topic just now. "Yes, although the spirit stone in southern Xinjiang is common, it has a huge loss. Over time, it will simply barter."

Nanmen Feng nodded when he heard the speech. It's not strange. It's rare for anyone to practice Taoism in southern Xinjiang except the blood inheritance of the demon family. It seems that he thought of something, but Nanmen Feng asked, "it is rumored that your cultivation skills can devour the aura in the monster?"

Xiang Xue looked at Nanmen maple and regretted it for a moment, although the Jianmu seed on Nanmen maple is of great benefit to the demon family. Zhang Xiaoyun also specially told Nanmen Maple not to be careless yesterday, but he didn't think of this ordinary language. Nanmen Maple asked some words that made Xiang Xue difficult to ask and answer.

"At the time of the great disaster, some monks practiced that kind of skill. But after all, it was the skill taught by Duan muxing. Now Duan muxing is just a remnant of the dead soul, and how many people in the world can understand those skills in the past." Xiang Xue said, referring to the street vendors, "Nowadays, most of these people don't practice Taoism because of the lack of aura in southern Xinjiang. Even if they do, they also have the number of ways to practice and practice. Today's demon clan shouldn't have been talking about" magic "for a long time."

At this point, there is also a gap. Although Nanmen maple and Xiang Xue are simple words, one is a newcomer to southern Xinjiang and the other is the mainstay of the demon family. They have lived in the demon family for many years.

A few words embarrassed each other.

"Let's go to the beach again." Nanmen Feng should go ahead first. "You are also the backbone of the demon family. After the national Mother, why do these people seem to not know you?"

Out of the market, Xiang Xue's face looked better, "a hundred years ago, I followed the herbal Weng to guard Shiqing. I didn't come back here for a hundred years. Most of the market are ordinary people who don't practice Taoism. It's not surprising even if I don't know them."

Nanmen Feng picked up his eyebrows when he heard the speech. He vaguely felt that the demon family was not treated equally as Zhang Xiaoyun said. Although the friar was different from the secular mortals, he would not go down without knowing the top and look up without looking down. In the final analysis, the self-sufficiency of the demon family members mentioned by Zhang Xiaoyun was still among the friars It has nothing to do with worldly mortals.

Although Zhang Xiaoyun took the trouble to live in a fisherman's house with himself, showing a similar appearance of blind date, it is still a bit flawed. However, he completely rejected Zhang Xiaoyun's statement of peace and happiness in the world. Maybe he really has his heart, but he has to wait until he finds Shi Qing.

Thinking of Shi Qing, Nanmen Feng thought of the unclean bald head and yin-yang face. "Is there some communication between Jingshui Zen academy and you?"

"It's not sociable. My mother used to go there, but it's also a matter of thousands of years. Southern Xinjiang is turbulent and headless. Even we act separately. It's better for young master Yun to find the demon king." Xiang Xue's words are more than plain. It's only natural to hear a trace of whistling in the maple ears of the south gate. Whether Xiang Xue turns into Lingqi or Zhang Xiaoyun turns into a hunter, be careful to guard against a mere disciple of the inner gate of Shu mountain at the outer gate of Shu mountain. The wariness of this is bound to bear the name of the demon family. If you want to come to it, you can easily omit the bitterness.

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Before walking, Nanmen Feng and Xiang Xue also came to the long river, there were twos and threes of tourists on the river bank, but there were few independent monks with such temperament as Nanmen Feng and Xiang Xue.

The sediment and earth rock on the riverbank are also ordinary. The long river is broad and vast, which makes Nanmen Maple feel inexplicable.

Although Nanmen Feng talked with Xiang Xue casually, they all tacitly understood that they only talked about old things and didn't touch the joints. Although most of them were meaningless words, they knew each other.

Nanmen Feng naturally doesn't think that talking with Xiang Xue is even a close friend. Although Xiang Xue's words are casual and peaceful, in the final analysis, whether it's the old demon family reputation, Zhang Meng's flesh and blood on his chest and the strange vision in the market, all these reveal that there are waves in the dark in addition to the peace of the demon family.

Neither the demon clan's swallowing skill nor the demon king received from Shushan lock demon tower, nor even a demon clan friar. Although Zhang Xiaoyun wants to attract Nanmen maple, it is more likely that this is not the place of the demon family at all.

But Nanmen Feng hasn't asked many questions. Although he was born with a weak temperament, Nanmen Feng is not stupid. He is just lack of interest in things that have nothing to do with himself.

Although it's only a simple speech, Xiang Xue is also very aura, but after all, he has less secular experience. Once asked about the secrets of the demon family, his face inevitably shows some emotions. Although Nanmen maple is simply omitted, there is a general idea in my heart.

Just because the demon family appeared and disappeared and intercepted several times, the power of the demon family is definitely not small, and there are naturally many pictures. Perhaps even if he finds the water purification Zen temple and finds Shi Qing, Nanmen Maple will inevitably have a competition with the demon clan.

"The river is so beautiful... Don't you have a name?" nanmenfeng said with a sigh when he looked at the long river in the distance.

Xiang Xue was stunned when he heard the speech. The words of Nanmen Maple came from south to north. Xiang Xue couldn't remember what he talked about in the last sentence. Looking at the long river in the distance, he frowned and said, "I don't know. This mountain and river is nameless. It's just a mark. You call it Zhang San, and I can also call it Li Si. It's up to you."

The corner of Nanmen Feng's mouth showed a smile, but he felt that Xiang Xue had some meaning, even much better than Zhang Xiaoyun's performance in the fisherman's house, "if it's really hard to hide the heart, it's the nature..."

"It's rare for you to accompany me all the way. I like the river very much. I've realized the Tao here these days. If Zhang Xiaoyun mentioned me, please say it." Nanmen Feng sat on the ground and didn't care about Xiang Xue around him.

"What are you doing?"

Xiang Xue was stunned when he saw that the South Gate Maple was not accurate and did things so casually. At the last moment, he talked casually, but at the next moment, he shut up and refused people thousands of miles away.

But Nanmen Maple seemed to be just as Xiang Xue thought. He really sat around and didn't say a word again. For a moment, Xiang Xue was stunned.

Before the long river, Nanmen Maple sat on the ground at will. It's not playing tricks on Xiang Xue or trying to hide anything. It's just that in a trance, he seems to feel an inexplicable feeling. This feeling is at the end, but Nanmen maple is willing to miss this flash of inspiration because of the conversation with Xiang Xue.

"Disappeared?" Nanmen Feng thought. Although he calmed down in time, the feeling was too subtle. Even if Nanmen Feng wanted to pursue it, he couldn't feel it at all.

It's like a flash across the green awn

Green mans... Green mans turn into mountains and seas

Nanmen Maple couldn't help thinking of it. In the past, Duanmu line guided the seed of Jianmu and turned into a continuous scene of mountains and rivers in Lingtai knowledge house. At the beginning, it was only vast and spectacular, but it was only felt that great momentum. Now, the green awn on the maple tree in the south gate has a little understanding.

Qingmang is subtle, but qingmanghua mountains and rivers are extremely vast

Xiang Xue stood for some time and was about to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu's green light suddenly rose in the body of Nanmen maple. For a moment, Xiang Xue stepped back and raised his hand to protect his body.

Unexpectedly, in this instant, one hand was on Xiang Xue's shoulder, and there was no treasure light, but Xiang Xue's strength was removed. In this hurry, Xiang Xue felt that his aura suddenly dissipated. He couldn't help but be shocked, but when he saw the people next to him, he couldn't help saying, "young master Yun?"

Zhang Xiaoyun turned and looked at Xiang Xue, but he didn't do much. He slowly stopped. Xiang Xue was warm and his aura recovered as before, as if everything had never happened just now.

"He's just enlightened. Monks are like this. You don't have to care."