Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Jiang Yinghe is a little flustered now.

He has a weird feeling of "being out of the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den again".

Chang Ye took him all the way out of the Nether Realm, plunged into the realm of the demon race without looking back, entered the Mangman Gusen and Linhai, and then entered the city of the demon cultivators.

But because this place is full of demons, Chang Ye told him on the first day when he came to the frontier fortress that he would pretend to be foolproof, meticulous and thorough.

Jiang Yinghe agrees very much, and thinks it's good to be low-key. Returning to Penglai at this time would probably bring disaster to the Penglai faction. On the contrary, it would hide in some remote places with no one, and it would be less harmful to others.

After all, I don't know how long Qin Jun's interest can last, avoid it first, and then consider the matter for a long time.

This thought continued until Long Night took out the disguise equipment, his mentality was suddenly shattered, and he felt that his current male dignity...No, his current dignity as a human race was crushed.

Chang Ye's hands are a pair of... rabbit ears.

Jiang Yinghe stared at the thing in a daze, his mind was full of strange things swiping through the screen, and then he saw his little apprentice's bright and smiling face.

"Master, to enter the gathering place of the monster race, you must have this unique disguise." Chang Ye said nonsense seriously, "It is only covered with blindfolds, it is easy to be seen through by others, and I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary turmoil. ...... A demon monarch is stationed in the frontier of the Ten Thousand Monsters, one thing is worse than one thing less."

Jiang Yinghe didn't know whether to comfort the little apprentice when he grew up, or to resist the pair of white and soft rabbit ears in front of him. He was silent for a moment and said, "This, how to wear it."

"Need to introduce spiritual power." Chang Ye smiled and said, "It's better to let Ye'er wear it for Master."

Jiang Yinghe: "...good."

He controlled his thoughts running around for a while, telling himself that this was just a means to avoid danger and was an emergency.

Jiang Yinghe's black hair is extremely soft, and his hair is very thin. When wrapped around his hand, it feels better than the fluff of some animals. Chang Ye pressed his shoulders, let the master sit in the chair, and then lifted his hair.

The little apprentice also has a fragrance on his body, but it is different from the light and cold fragrance of Jiang Yinghe. Chang Ye’s body is a subtle and fragrant fragrance, which is exactly the same as his appearance, and it is indistinguishable from male and female. A sense of elegance.

His hands are also very white, thin and slender. When he brushes Jiang Yinghe's hair on the temples, it almost blends with the color of the skin under his fingers.

body.

Chang Ye swallowed calmly, straightened the master's hair to a more suitable position, then picked up the two rabbit ears, and slowly introduced spiritual energy.

The rabbit ears that were activated by spiritual power shook, it was more like the characteristics of a real monster race. Chang Ye attached snow-white rabbit ears to Jiang Yinghe's hair, and reached out to touch the ends of his hair.

Jiang Yinghe hadn't felt this before, but he suddenly touched him, feeling that the pair of disguised instruments used to conceal his identity seemed to be connected to his body, as if he really felt touched.

...Too bad.

Jiang Yinghe took a breath, and then felt Chang Ye pinch his ears, rubbing his fingers back and forth on the tips of his ears.

His body was taut, and he was slightly surprised: "...what are you doing?"

Chang Ye only rubbed a few times, then reluctantly withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "Let Ye'er play, it's rare."

For a while, Jiang Yinghe couldn't tell whether he was talking about this pair of magical artifacts, or whether he had a pair of monster ears that seemed more rare.

It's really better in form than people.

Chang Ye stepped back and admired his masterpiece. When he watched Master lower his head slightly, a pair of long ears fell a little. He was just looking at it, but when he looked at it, he felt that his thoughts were a bit wrong, and he ran all the way toward the yellow thing.

He didn't dare to look more, and took out the last piece of equipment to conceal his identity.

-A fluffy tail.

Jiang Yinghe: "...It doesn't have to be so rigorous..."

Chang Ye said with a stern face, "Master taught me to think twice, to think carefully and to act carefully, how can I retreat from such a small difficulty."

Jiang Yinghe: "..."

...Suddenly I wanted to kill myself before death.

He sighed and watched the little apprentice approach him and slowly untied the ties of his clothes. He didn't think too much, but asked, "Your brother's matter...do you know?"

Chang Ye seriously untied the belt that was tied into a special buckle, took off the other party's robe, and replied naturally, "How could I know? But Senior Brother Qin should have been ill-intentioned with respect to Master long ago? I remember when he was in Yunzhou, because of his physique, he was there to fight through the sky thunder, and it was the master who protected him from his heart."

The red-clothed boy continued to talk longer and longer, and as he finished chanting this, he pulled out all the little things that had previously been a shit, and finally emphasized earnestly: "...he must have coveted the master a long time ago."

Jiang Yinghe silently

Listen, I don't know what to say for a while.

He did feel that Qin Jun just wanted to eat him, but at this moment he calmed down and thought back and forth that Qin Jun had many opportunities to eat him every night that he had been vigil, but the other party had never had it.

Jiang Yinghe thought for a moment in a daze, until the little apprentice put his hand into the shirt and lifted the snow-white collar, he hurriedly returned to his senses and held Chang Ye's wrist.

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Yinghe passed the fluffy rabbit tail from his finger, and sighed, "Why do you have to wear a demon shape? I remember that Nine Infant Demon Lord, there was only a vaguely lit demon on his body. Pattern."

Chang Ye said: "The number of monsters is too small, it would be very eye-catching, doesn't it lose the original intention?"

It makes extra sense.

Jiang Yinghe pinched the rabbit's tail, and then said, "You go out first."

Chang Ye blinked and tried to dissuade him: "Or let the disciple come, what if the master can't do it? This thing is difficult to wear..."

Jiang Yinghe hesitated for a while, and immediately heard the little apprentice’s mouth constantly, and he kept analyzing: “If you wear it wrong, the feeling of taking it off again is no more than tearing the skin, it will be very painful.”

After Jiang Yinghe heard that it would be very painful, the hesitation in his mind had been defeated, but he still struggled in his heart, and then heard the little apprentice's inquisitive and curious question.

"Is it because Master is worried about what the disciples will do? What do the two men have?... Doesn't Master like female nuns?"

The last sentence was light and ignorant, and it hit Jiang Yinghe's heart. He unilaterally confirmed his aptitude, and finally let go: "...Okay."

Outside the Ten Thousand Demons Frontier, there are countless towering ancient trees. The city of the demons is located in the ancient forest. Looking through this window, you can see the bright moonlight outside, cold as water.

Long night did not look into the moonlight.

He is watching his bright moon.

That thin snow-white undershirt was picked off by Jiang Yinghe's slender and frosty fingers, revealing his thin shoulders and collarbone.

Behind him is the moonlight coming in from outside the window, falling on his fair skin, projecting a soft and shiny luster like water. Chang Ye stared at the black hair that fell on his shoulder when he put it down, and the snow-white rabbit ears that shook with his movements.

He suddenly felt that this was not something he had been longing for, it was just filling the firewood on top of his day and night desires, making the flames burn even more intense.

"Sure."

Jiang Yinghe's movements stopped, and he saw that the little apprentice in front of him had red ears, which seemed to be worse than him.

Sorry.

Chang Ye whispered: "Don't use it all... as long as it can be connected to this magical artifact."

Jiang Yinghe stopped and nodded, with a subtle feeling of "He is more embarrassed than me, then I will not be so embarrassed".

"Master," Chang Ye's voice has always been nice, it sounds almost non-aggressive, "Can you turn around?"

Wearing this kind of thing should be connected to the tail bone, right? Jiang Yinghe turned around with understanding and cooperation, thinking about what to do if Qin Jun is really persistent and reluctant, a half-step Jinxian-level evil repair Su, even...

His thinking suddenly stopped.

A slightly cold finger touched the tail bone through the thin clothes, bringing out a trembling touch. Jiang Yinghe was very relieved, but he still felt an inexplicable sense of vigilance... Is he too relieved of his apprentice?

A lesson from the past, a teacher from the next, now this situation...

Just as the alarm bell rang in his heart, he suddenly heard the soft voice of the long night.

"Master, it's okay."

Jiang Yinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and the mess in his mind was swept away. He didn't get distracted to care about what it looked like after putting it on. Instead, he slowly organized the clothes and re-dressed. While smoothing out the folds of his sleeves, he said: Keep shrinking, I'm afraid he won't find me, he will find Penglai."

Chang Ye looked at him and said, "What if that's the case?"

"That can only be done," Jiang Yinghe thought for a moment, and said, "Fight against him."

Fight? Chang Ye's heart trembled subconsciously, and he asked: "There is a huge difference, how do you fight? Master, this is not resistance, it is death."

Jiang Yinghe lowered his eyes and replied, "I would rather die if you are not free."

Chang Ye has been dumb, feeling that she can't say anything, and she said for a long time: "There won't be a day when Master will inherit the Penglai School, and Ye'er will protect Penglai."

Jiang Yinghe felt very relieved in his heart. He felt that although the young apprentice had a low level of cultivation, his filial piety was commendable. This is the true socialist mentorship.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the top of Chang Ye's hair, and Chang Ye lowered his head to touch him.

Jiang Yinghe asked, "Since you have to pretend, do you have any plans?"

Before the other party could answer, there was something soft about the hair he pointed. Standing up, a pair of fluffy ears came out, like cat ears, and somewhat like tigers.

Jiang Yinghe was taken aback: "...fully automatic?"

Before the voice fell, a thick and long plush tail came around, forcefully

Tao encircled his waist greatly, and took a moment in the direction of Chang Ye. Jiang Yinghe was taken a bit unexpectedly and almost fell into the arms of the little apprentice.

This tail is also too big... Jiang Yinghe supported him on his shoulders and stood firmly, and heard Chang Ye's voice slightly lower.

"What is automatic?" His tone was a little reluctant, with a trace of pitiful grievance, "But this tail doesn't listen to me. He clearly said that my cultivation level is not enough to use too powerful items. It may be sold to me. The little demon of the magic weapon lied to me..."

Jiang Yinghe didn't take it too seriously, and patted the little apprentice comfortingly: "It's okay, it's just a tail."

He still didn't realize how difficult this tail would be in the future.

Chang Ye nodded incomparably incomparably, and then said: "Master, the medicinal effect of the seven-day acacia...Is there a problem with the last remaining day? I wonder if it's a major problem?"

With this reminder, Jiang Yinghe remembered that the original last day was interrupted due to various accidents. I wonder if there was a little bit left. Is there any side effect he didn't expect?

But it doesn't matter, the acacia patriarchal instrument that Tong Guiyu gave... Jiang Yinghe moved his gaze to his wrist, but his gaze suddenly stopped and stopped on his wrist.

……Gone?

Chang Ye on the side seemed to have seen this scene, and smiled lightly, then immediately reduced his smile, and asked softly, "Why are you missing, Master?"

Jiang Yinghe: "...speak well, the tail rubs too happily."

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There are many monster inns like this in the Ten Thousand Monster Frontier Fortress.

In their eyes, Jiang Yinghe and Chang Ye are a pair of typical demon companions. Many monster races like this kind of bunny spirit that looks cold and cold, but is actually indescribable.

After all, creatures like rabbits are in estrus all year round, and they are particularly eager for **** and desire. They are prone to fake pregnancy... In addition, they are generally weak and non-aggressive, so they are very suitable for use. Dao couples can practice Shuang. Cultivation method.

On the other hand, another young man in a crimson robe and a mask revealed the breath of a carnivore all over his body. So when the guys at the inn chatted, they couldn't help discussing it.

"The rabbit demon who went upstairs before," a shopkeeper with dog ears wiped the table and started talking. "Why does it seem that the demon spirit is so weak? Was it just transformed?"

"I look like it." The other little girl shook the fox's tail and licked sunflower seeds. "The monster beside him is different.

I can't see the prototype. I estimated the aura. If they do double repair once, the rabbit demon should be able to cry for a long time, right? "

The shop's little second sighed: "It's so beautiful, I also want to abduct such a rabbit spirit. Although he looks cold, I always feel that he is gentle and gentle when his eyes are swept over..."

"Dream it, you." The little girl spit out the skin of the melon seeds, "Doesn't that carnivorous monster bite your throat? Still thinking about the other's partner, how beautiful the carnivorous monster looks, can this be abducted like this Pretty bunny demon."

The two of them chatted, and the topic continued to deviate, and began to develop in a slightly colored direction, until the door of the inn suddenly opened, and a person who was obviously not a monster stood at the door, glanced forward, and was polite. Angrily: "Is your boss here?"

As soon as the voice fell, a head came out from behind the counter. A thousand-year-old ginseng who was about to be bald leaned forward, stroked his beard and looked at the other person for a moment. It seemed that he was sensitively aware of the powerful aura hidden in this person, and he solemnly Asked: "I am, may I ask you who?"

The person on the other side smiled, and said in a gentle and gentle tone: "Under Qiu Qiu, on the order of the Lord, ask the boss about the two people."

The author has something to say: Li Huanhan, Qin Jun: This little junior should be killed sooner! (Suddenly united front)

The blood shadow in Huanhan's hand, plus the sword pendant of Wangchen Sword, could barely settle to a rough position. As for Qin Jun... let Qin Jun worry about it himself...

There is an increase in the zero point, and the big brother is going online.