Chapter 690
"Yuanhui is not here now, and I can't watch your Jinxia Temple be finished directly. You go and invite the guy in charge to come here. Well, just follow my previous words and just do it."
The monk's face was extremely stiff. Duan De's words were indeed unpleasant, and they also had the smell of being domineering, or it was too much to be overwhelmed and arrogant. Anyway, it was very unpleasant to listen to them in my heart.
"Well, Sect Master Duan will convey it later."
The monk hesitated a little, but looked up and saw Duan De's face full of viciousness. He felt cold in his heart. Then he quickly agreed, turned around and ran away.
"Hehe~~~ My husband's power is much stronger than the silly one outside."
Beigong Feiyan had not finished joking, but Duan De turned his head, but found that Xiaoyu, who was originally standing beside her, disappeared at some point.
"Where is Xiaoyu?"
"I guess I'm happy to go upstairs when I saw Lie Xinxie."
Beigong Feiyan pointed to Tianyu. Duan De looked up and could only see small fireworks appearing and disappearing, but he couldn't find Xiaoyu's figure.
"Didn't this girl tell me not to go? Why did she fulfill Ping'er's words first?"
"She asked me many questions about cultivation before. Now, maybe she couldn't help but want to go up and verify it. Please rest assured. With her cultivation level, a group of guys who are less than half immortals cannot hurt her."
Lan Ping was playing with her different hair ends and didn't care much about it.
"It's hard to say. You have said that the other commander may have no intention? Look at the stupid guy outside, he doesn't respond at all."
Yes, the trolls who provoked Duan De were talking to the female Bodhisattva floating in front of him, and they were dancing and just not taking action.
But when the half-fair Buddhist cultivator saw that the other party did not take action, she did not move, staring at the other party with a confused look on her face. The trouble caused by language improperness, and communication was very good, but who dared?
"He originally intended to fight you, probably because he was too lazy to hit a woman."
Lan Ping's words made Duan De speechless.
Fortunately, people came soon to understand Duan De's anxiety and quarreled with a group of wives. He always lost. Xiaoyu, who was originally a top ten daughter-in-law, has now become jealous. Beigong Feiyan, who was originally dignified, has become much more free. Lan Ping, who was originally cold, now every word will be placed on Duan De's face.
Jin Miaomiao, who was originally extremely independent, has now become extremely clingy. Why?
Duan De was not afraid that Xiaoyu could not beat the group of emperor-level demons above the Nine Heavens, but was afraid that the other party would have another picture. Wouldn't Xiaoyu suffer a loss if she was not careful?
"What advice do you have for Sect Master Duan?"
A female cultivator Cihang with a golden Buddha heart mole with a drop-shaped golden eyebrow, has a very high cultivation level, a gentle complexion, but her red lips are extremely strange. This female cultivator Duan De has never seen her, and may have been in the Jinjiling Formation.
"I dare not give advice. It's just that if you ask them to fight alone, you will probably quickly consume the strength of this defense line. Now that the chairman of Yuanhui is not here, I will just express my own opinions. As for whether you accept that it is your business."
When Duan De heard this tone, how could he be happy? Naturally, he also received a lot of words.
"Oh? Sect Master Duan said that my Buddhist sect's cultivator is far inferior to the demon clan. I dare not accept it even if I fight one-on-one. I am rude. When the sect master is sent here, it is 80% of the military power of the noble sect. But now, Sect Master Duan is afraid that he will not come out with his family to play?"
His indifferent expression was full of smoke. Duan De was inexplicably upset when he heard this. He said, "I'm so angry, don't want it." This is all kinds of things? Not to mention the Demon Army opposite, even if I brought a few women to destroy your Jinjiling, it doesn't seem difficult. I really take myself seriously."
"What this female Bodhisattva said is so true. Just think that Duan De has farted and nothing is wrong. I guess I will call you here in my busy schedule and delay your command. This is wrong with me. Let's go back to the temple and stay safe."
If he talks more to such a woman, Duan De is afraid that he will not be able to restrain his temper and starts directly.
"Ping'er, go up and get Xiaoyu down. Let's wait for Yuanhui to return to the temple before going out."
The unknown female cultivator insisted on maintaining her unmoving expression. Apart from the slightly raised corners of her lips, it was a little refreshing and unexpected. She seemed unwilling to say a word to Duan Deduo, nodded slightly and took a step back and disappeared.
Duan De gave up and returned to the previous courtyard. Lan Ping returned soon after with Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu's round eyes looked at Duan De with a gloating smile.
The couple's departure will not affect the situation, so I won't mention it for now.
Half an hour later, a golden rain of mandala flower began to fall from the sky. This was a small-scale celestial phenomenon in which the Buddhist practice passed away. The monks on the Golden Rooster Ridge were not sad, but instead said the Buddha's name full of envy.
It seems that this is the best destination they yearn for. As the first wave of flower rain dissipates, the flower rain continues to fall, and Jinxia Temple is covered in the flower rain.
This unique flower rain has not stopped. Every time the flower rain falls, a golden or golden Buddha light rises into the sky in the Jinjiling formation.
After several times, even the two female Buddhas who were taking care of Duan De and others practiced Qin, and Leyin was called up.
Duan De and others just glanced at him and withdrew their eyes. Without thinking, it was a foregone conclusion that two women who had reached the peak who had not yet reached the level of enlightenment were ruined for nothing. The pig-like command destroyed the lives of these innocent people.
"If Yan Huang had such a 'leech', I would think of his head as soon as possible!"
Xiaoyu was so nervous that he saw the fish intestines scraped the stone tabletop. He cut off the stone chips like thin paper like cut, and his complexion was extremely ugly.
Duan De felt uncomfortable and felt a little guilty. All this could have been stubbornly stopped it, but he chose to watch with anger. If Yuanhui came back, what would he think about seeing such a situation?
"Yanhuang's thoughts are much better than them. I guess there will be no such stupid tactical executors. There are more than 60, how many are left now?"
Duan De rejected Xiaoyu's words at the first time, and he was confident in this regard. The sect has not existed for a long time, and the influence of those pedantic things is extremely limited. Besides, the original team was all struggling at the most difficult bottom, and there is no such mentality at all.
"In addition to the half immortal, there are only thirty-two people intact now, and seventeen of them are on top."
Lan Ping pointed to the top of her head with the end of her hair in her hand and gave a very accurate number.
Duan De can also see it, but he is unwilling to explore it. Lan Ping thought of being outside the world, so she naturally did whatever she wanted, and there was no worries about everything.
"Mu~~~ It's not a bad situation. She lost everything in two hours. The Demon Army will no longer add people. She has already obtained the information she wants from the cultivation level of the people who went to fight. It is estimated that the place will be washed away by blood tomorrow at the latest!"
"It's also considered that this Buddhist monk was tough and killed more than a dozen people by self-destruction. Otherwise, he would have miserable results."
Lan Ping, who is in control, has a sad comment.
"I also secretly attacked and killed three more."
Xiaoyu muttered a low voice, which further aggravated the tragic result of this so-called gentleman battle.
Duan De stared at Xiaoyu and suddenly thought of something, and a hint of relief appeared on the corner of his lips.
"If you don't go up and disturb me, Mo Yun is afraid that he has already come over now. The trolls are unable to win the battle and return in disappointment. You have killed three more people. The commander-in-chief of the opposite army has not yet been able to get the bottom of this place."
Sometimes unintentional actions will cause considerable trouble to others. Soon after, the battle will be stopped in the sky, and there will be no whole life or death, which may be exactly what Duan De thought.
Le Qin died and returned due to serious injury. No matter how good his mood is, it is estimated that all Buddhist practitioners in Jinjiling will find it difficult to calm down tonight. A so-called fair decisive battle reveals extremely cruel things. The single combat power is inferior to the other party at the same level!
I just don’t know what the female cultivator was feeling at this time?
"Jin Xuan! What a thief! I'll give the orders of the brothers and brothers in my temple!"
In the early morning of the next day, Duan De and his wives sat quietly in the Tao and were awakened by the anger. It was rare to come to the temple. They were not easy to understand the true meaning of life. Most of them just sit and discuss the Tao or chat about the current situation and life.
A seven-story stone pagoda followed by a roar, or to be precise, should be called a Buddha. The golden Buddha light suddenly rose, dispelling the darkness that had not yet been clear and illuminated the entire Jinji Ridge.
"Yuantong! Dead bald donkey! Why are you crazy!"
The sky was crushed by the Buddha, but it was supported by a string of silver-shining necklaces. The female voice was very familiar. Isn’t it the one who called Duan De at the beginning?
"What a thief! It's so ridiculous! I don't care about the thief you, Xiaolian Temple, and I'm not going to ruin it, but it hurts me, Jin Xia, most of my combat power. Now I'm still the victim. If you are the host, you will hand over Jin Xia to such a thief? Less nonsense, take your life!"
The golden light of the Buddha was created. The tower gate opened halfway in an instant, and dozens of white dragon phantoms rushed out of the door, and they rushed straight down somewhere below.
The necklace was also amazing. It spread a layer of clouds and a lotus shadow formed, holding the ferocious dragon. The dragon churned in the clouds, bursting out lightning and thunder.
"Junior brother, take your time! Could it be that I want to demolish this Jinjiling?"
This is Yuanhui's voice, which can be heard. It contains extremely complex meanings. Disappointment, heartache, regret...
As the words came out, the nine-ring tin staff were one by one. The golden runes accompanied by crisp metal collisions, forming small golden circles flying around, squeezing between the cloud dragons.
"There is no show to watch, it's so boring, why do you start every time?"
Xiaoyu muttered dissatisfiedly. Duan De's family had gathered at some point on the rooftop. They stared at Jin Xia with interest. It was a bit disappointed when they saw that there was no chance.
It is exactly the same old saying that watching the fun is not a big deal.
"You can say less, don't let someone listen. At least our family is a guest at Jinxia now, so don't be called a villain."
The battle in the sky stopped, the clouds gathered and the rain dispersed, and each of them returned to their own treasures. The Yuanhui shouted should have made Yuanhui stop calling in private and did not insult him in public.
"Hmph, this is you. If it were me, that woman dared to shy face at me and saw that I would not slap her to death! You just can't stand the delicate skin!"
This statement has become a catchphrase for several women, and Duan De is often criticized on the wall and cannot make a sound.
Chapter completed!