"Senior sister, please eat a piece of rabbit meat."
The boy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes walked to the girl in the corner of the temple. Young people always have a fondness for beauty. The senior sister is indeed beautiful, so even if there are rumors that she has been ruined, he will only feel sympathy and comfort instead of disgust. .
Yan Ling held the sword in her arms, and hung a white fish-shaped pendant around her neck. The fish's head was round and tilted clockwise, and its tail was quite pointed. A red rope passed through the hole, sticking to the snow-white skin.
She heard the shouting and saw the handsome young man in front of her.
The young man smiled at her and then sat down next to her.
But the long sword held by Yan Ling's right hand suddenly spun and blocked the place where he was about to sit down.
The young man was stunned: "Senior sister, what does this mean?"
Yan Ling said coldly: "Don't come near me."
For a moment, she was filled with murderous intent.
The disciples who were surrounding the campfire in the distance sneered.
The rustling sounds of conversation passed between each other.
"Aren't they just broken shoes? My body is not clean anymore. What are you proud of?"
"Who does this Leng Aoleng show? His skills are neither good nor bad, what is there to be proud of?"
Another female disciple waved to the young man and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Dong, come back. You have been in our Qingya Mountain Palace for so long. Don't you still know the reputation of Senior Sister Yan?"
Yan Ling raised his head suddenly.
The female disciple pretended not to see her.
Everyone will pretend not to see her.
No one likes someone who doesn't bow to reality.
If you have suffered, you should show your pain. If you have been ruined, you should show your inferiority. Who can show you this cold and arrogant look
Then Junior Brother Dong ran back, sat by the bonfire, and explained: "I just saw Senior Sister Yan there alone, so I gave her a skewer of barbecue."
The female disciple gently taught him a lesson: "Senior Sister Yan's palace is very deep, and she is a promiscuous person. Otherwise, how could she sneak into the Demon Cult and pretend to be a witch
Otherwise, how could we have ended up in such a situation, where we were drugged with a love potion, had our bodies taken away, and then came back and ignored our good intentions and pretended to be arrogant. "
Someone next to him echoed: "Yes, yes, isn't it just that the body has been taken away? For those of us who practice martial arts, it is common for us to stay in front of the first level for a few years. I have never seen anyone so depressed. It has been almost three years." , Senior Sister Yan is too small-minded."
"Keep your voice down. After all, I am a senior sister who has been a witch. A witch just likes to pretend to be innocent and do dirty things."
far away…
Yan Ling stood up suddenly, and many people around the campfire looked at her warily.
"I'm going to get some air."
Yan Ling explained softly, and she walked out of the temple with firelight. As soon as she walked out, she suddenly felt a strange and charming laughter in the distance.
Swish, brush, brush! ! !
Pink figures passed by her side,
The fragrant wind makes you feel dizzy.
But what came towards her was a young man who was as handsome as a demon. The color of the young man's eyes formed a whirlpool, which instantly gave Yan Ling a strange desire in his heart, and all the male and female disciples in the room seemed to have hallucinations.
The vixens giggled. They are naturally charming and can drag people into the depths of desire. Under the surprise attack, they used the unintentional to the intentional, and even gained the upper hand...
Sure enough, many male disciples in the room had already wrapped themselves around the bodies of the vixens, and the female disciples from before had also begun to undress and take off their belts. The white fish accessories on Yan Ling's chest suddenly flashed, and she felt a cool feeling in her head, and she hurriedly stepped back. Two steps.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from the temple.
The moment the golden light condensed, a phantom condensed handprint appeared, as well as the sound of a quick mantra.
Immediately afterwards, after a brief period of condensation, the golden light carried strong winds and rapidly expanded to the surroundings. In an instant, it turned into a golden wall cover, blowing all the foxes out of the door.
In the temple, the eyes of a middle-aged man who led the team regained their clarity. He looked at the exploded necklace and then at the men and women wrapped in demonic aura outside the house. Then he hurriedly raised his sword and said angrily: "Monster. The tribe is attacking! Be on guard!"
Other men and women also hurriedly arranged their clothes. Feeling fear in their hearts, they all stood up, grabbed their swords, and confronted the fox monsters outside the door.
Yan Ling used her body skills to step back a certain distance and looked outside the door.
The girl outside the door is charming and the boy is enchanting. They have unreservedly exposed their tails and are sweeping them, while their claws are grasping the golden mask.
The black demonic energy hits the membrane from time to time, making a chirping sound, and the thick golden color of the membrane is like ice meeting soup, being worn away little by little, but every time it is worn away, the surrounding gold will rush in to make up for it.
The idea of breaking through one place and breaking the entire membrane is obviously not feasible.
All the "golden rays" must be counteracted with demonic energy before they can enter, and I don't know what the necklace is, but it releases a lot of "golden rays". The fox demons used their demonic qi to counteract it for a long time before it was all gone. a little.
In the temple, there was no sound at all. Everyone formed a formation solemnly, holding long swords in their hands, with cold light shining. They were just waiting for the golden shield to shatter, and then they immediately killed them to prevent those fox demons from having another chance to use their charm skills.
As time passed, the initial fear of the people in the temple slowly recovered.
What's strange is that the golden light has become thicker again, as if the spiritual energy of the person in the light shield can be felt.
When Qi is strong, the golden light is strong; when Qi is weak, the golden light is weak...
Half an hour later.
The fox demons gave up their efforts and all retreated. The outside of the house was empty, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The middle-aged leader of Qingya Villa carefully retracted his weapons and said solemnly: "The hinterland of the demon clan is very dangerous. Take a rest as soon as possible and pay attention to your duties. When the fog dissipates in the morning, we will leave here immediately."
"Uncle Lu, what is this air mask?"
"This gift from the village owner is said to protect us at a critical moment. Don't worry, everyone, the village owner has a good relationship with a real person from the Taoist sect. He has obtained some Taoist treasures. Now he has given me more than just this necklace!" said the middle-aged team leader! He has a "military spirit", but he is smiling bitterly in his heart, because... this necklace is the only treasure, but if he said it, these disciples would immediately panic in their hearts.
Warriors, the power of the spiritual world is very important. It depends on whether you can make a breakthrough when practicing, and whether you can perform normally or even abnormally during battle.
Moreover, this middle-aged man could barely recognize that this golden light was actually a traction spell, and the core was the golden light spell of the Taoist sect. Most of the power of the golden light came from themselves, so the fox demon could not break it.
"At least it's safe this night, but are there really great opportunities in Mount Sumeru?"
When the middle-aged leader of the team was thinking about it, footsteps suddenly came from outside the house. He suddenly became vigilant and grasped the hilt of the sword again, while some of the disciples on duty also looked outside the house warily.
The visitor couldn't see clearly. He stood in front of the door, as if he was blocked by a golden shield.
Then, he paused, stretched out his finger, and touched the golden shield.
The middle-aged leader of the team was a little confused. This aura was connected to the spiritual energy of all the disciples within the aura. As long as these auras were not broken, the golden light barrier would not be broken for a while, and outsiders would not be able to come in.
Therefore, he was not too nervous, but he was a little bit curious about who the visitor was. After all, he did not have the evil spirit of a monster.
Ding.
His fingers touched the golden light shield.
For a moment…
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.
The disciples at Qingya Villa only felt a stabbing sound in their heads. Whether they were on duty or resting, they couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. The thirty or so people felt that their hearts were suppressed by heavy pressure, and all their energy was suppressed. Qi, all the fighting spirit, were broken between this finger.