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Chapter 203 Chen Wan'er's Instigation

The desert is yellow sand and the setting sun is like blood. Under the mountains that run east and west, small towns are like dots and houses are filled with stars.

On a sand dune hundreds of meters outside the town, several monks from Guanghan Palace gathered and looked at the mountains in the distance.

This is exactly where the entrance was when the Demon Cave was opened. Nearly a month has passed, and the vortex at the entrance has disappeared. I don’t know if it was a change inside or the natural changes in the Demon Cave.

This group of monks from Guanghan Palace are editors of the Monks Daily.

The leader was the editor-in-chief Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo was wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, and sighed with emotion, saying, "It has been a month since I haven't heard from you, I really want to go in and take a look."

The Demon Cave of the Desert was opened, and the Chinese cultivation world caused a sensation. All the nine major sects sent venerables and geniuses to come. As the newspaper with the largest circulation in the cultivation world, how could he not pay attention to and be interested in this matter?

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Mrs. Fan smiled and persuaded: "Editor Xiao, why bother to worry? The news inside will eventually spread." The Demon Cave is probably an independent space, with internal and external news isolated and the array plate cannot be transmitted.

Xiao Mo laughed and waved his hand, "Madam Fan, you don't understand why I sigh! I'm interested in so many famous monks gathering, news is just one aspect. Haven't you ever thought that you and I will go in for opportunities too?"

Mrs. Fan's expression was slightly stagnant, and then she smiled bitterly.

As long as monks, who doesn’t want to go further in their cultivation? Who doesn’t want to live longer? They are now standing outside as spectators. There are those dazzling figures on the stage of the Demon Cave. This is really enviable, and it’s a pity!

Hearing Xiao Mo's words, the other monks felt something in their hearts, and a slight sense of loss surged. Yes, who doesn't want to? To put it simply, if you can be the protagonist or the supporting role, who would be willing to be the background board?

Among the monks, there was a woman wearing a blue robe with a thin waist and plump buttocks. She looked stern and honest, but she wanted to speak but stopped. It was Huawei who was sent to Guanghan Palace to embark on the road of cultivation.

Mrs. Fan noticed Hua Wei's expression and said warmly: "Xiaowei, what do you think?"

Hua Wei smiled apologetically and said, "Master, since it is a grand event in our Chinese cultivation world, why is Shen Yu in Donghai in seclusion and not coming to attend?"

She felt a pity for Shen Yu. The monks' daily debate is now arguing: Shen Yu, Li Xiaoyao, and Xiao Xiaoxi, who are the first persons of the younger generation? After a trip to the devil's cave, I'm afraid it will be confirmed.

But she didn't feel a pity for Shen Yu because of this. Instead, there was an opportunity to practice in the devil's cave. Shen Yu should have had a blood order that did not enter!





Just as the monks outside the Demon Cave were paying attention to the situation in the Demon Cave, Luo Mingyue, Jiang Daozi and Nangong Wujiang were running away in a panic in the mountains and forests in the middle of the second floor of the Demon Cave.

"roar!"

Chasing behind the three people, the lion and tiger beast as high as ten meters roared to the sky again, and waves of spiritual power spread out in the air.

boom.

Jiang Daozi burst out an intermediate magic weapon without hesitation, blocking the sound wave attack.

At this moment, the acceleration effect of the forbidden weapon on Nangong Wujiang's body had disappeared. He used magic tricks with both hands to drive a piece of black gold to burst out with black light, and stopped him. "Puchi..." He was too seriously injured and did not stop him, and he vomited blood.

Luo Mingyue's face was as bright as Mingyue's face, and her long hair shawl looked a little messy. The situation was very critical. Her fingers were closed together, "No sword finger!" Kuan Yue's sword energy burst out in front of her. Luo Mingyue waved her hand and Nangong Wujiang, who was in danger, was immediately rescued by her.

The lion and tiger beast failed to hit, and roared and vented its dissatisfaction, shouting: "Mad, three little flies, you are lucky today. If you dare to come and hit my baby, I will eat you all."

At this moment, there are 20,000 miles away from the Golden Eagle Grass. The lion and tiger beast don’t want to get entangled with these three people anymore. Every time I feel that I just want to kill these three people, but they escape every time I am a little short of it. He wants to go back to guard the Golden Eagle Grass.

While the Lion, Tiger and Luo Mingyue were chasing and escaping, several monks were fetching water and resting by the mountain stream hundreds of miles away from both sides.

The leader was Xiao Xiaoxi, the roar of Kunlun. The lion and tiger beast made the monks alert and secretly warned. Xiao Xiaoxi was wearing a green mid-skirt, with a petite figure, revealing a piece of white lotus-like calf. The beauty was as beautiful as jade, calmly drank the mountain spring and said, "Don't worry about them. This has nothing to do with us."

Chen Wan'er, wearing a black dress, took the water bag handed to a Kunlun disciple and smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xiao, that's not. I'll cause them some trouble." As she said that, her silver high heels lightly tapped on the ground and soared into the air.

Several Kunlun disciples hurriedly raised their heads and shouted with concern: "Junior Sister Chen, don't..."

In their opinion, Junior Sister Chen was leading the way in Kunlun. You should know that more than 20 days ago, they and Luo Mingyue and the other two had a battle to compete for magic weapons.

Chen Wan'er jumped onto the tree canopy and shouted, "Hey, that silly lion, the three male monks in front of you who have not been injured are born with Taoist bodies, and the female monks are the body of the fantasy moon. Don't you want to eat it?"

The lion, tiger beast, who was about to turn around, stopped immediately.

The divine bodies, king bodies, and spiritual bodies of the human race can all be regarded as special bloodlines. Just like the human race monks will collect the blood of real dragons and phoenixes, as a monster, even if they cannot devour these bloodlines, they have other wonderful uses.

The spiritual wisdom of the lion, tiger and beast has been opened. He knew that the natural Taoist body is considered a divine body, and he had never heard of another kind of illusion moon body, but only looking at the cultivation of this human female cultivator, I was afraid that it would belong to the king body. An anthropomorphic expression appeared on his furry face, and he laughed happily: "Haha! Haha!"

Feeling the malice in the laughter of the lion, tiger and beast, Jiang Daozi couldn't help but said angrily: "You little bitch!" The three of them were really at the end of their lives.

Chen Wan'er, who was regarded as a goddess, was scolded, and several Kunlun disciples were immediately unhappy. Xiao Xiaoxi flew up and held a pair of short swords in her hand.

Chen Wan'er didn't care, she chuckled charmingly, looked down from the tree canopy. She did not vent her anger for Xiao Xiaoxi, but she saw Jiang Daozi and others besieging Shen Yu with her own eyes. She took the blame on the spot! As for Luo Mingyue and Nangong Wujiang's life and death, what does it have to do with her?

The lion and tiger beast that made up their minds rushed over, and Jiang Daozi had to use the last method to save his life. A golden armor appeared and wrapped around him. The aura on his body increased sharply, breaking from the third level of spirit gathering to the fourth level of spirit gathering.

"Mingyue, take Nangong away first." Jiang Daozi was passionately facing the lion, tiger and beast, like a general who was cut off from behind on the battlefield. Heroic and admirable.

"Okay!" Luo Mingyue knew that it was not the time to hesitate, so she used her spiritual power and led Nangong Wujiang to escape quickly.

Bang!

The lion and tiger beast slapped it, and Jiang Daozi, who was still mercilessly breaking the back, was slapped away. He was handsome for only three seconds.

"Puchi..." Jiang Daozi's body was covered in blood. His life-saving method did not work. Jiang Daozi's soul was scattered and said in horror: "Aren't you a fifth level of spirit gathering?"

Luo Mingyue complained in her heart.

Nangong Wujiang, who was guided by spiritual power, flew away in the air and was seriously injured, said, "Mingyue, go first, I will help you cut off the rear. This lion and tiger beast will never be far away from the golden grass." In fact, he knew in his heart that the focus of this lion and tiger beast was Jiang Daozi, and the probability of his cut off the rear was not high. This is an excellent opportunity to win Mingyue's favor. How could he miss it?

"Haha!" The lion and tiger beast stepped on Jiang Daozi's body, like a dog holding a mouse, full of complacent intentions, suddenly looked at the edge of the sky, and his expression became solemn.

The action of the lion and tiger beast surprised the monks and looked along its sight.
Chapter completed!
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