"Giggle~~~That's right, that's right, what's it called?"

Beigong Feiyan smiled sweetly and asked Lan Ping, who was standing aside.

"Jin Xuan."

"Oh, by the way, I guess that's the name. That woman has a curved front and back, fair skin, and a unique Buddhist charm. Husband, your indifferent Buddhist girl doesn't seem to be as attractive as her."

Upon hearing this analysis, the three women nodded in agreement.

Duan De was helpless. If he was hit too many times, he would become more stubborn and would not take it to heart.

"It seems that none of you are as good as her. Which one of you is not better than her in what she has? Is it possible that you men have such poor taste? Even a brainless guy like this covets you?"

The words made the women secretly happy. They just answered the man's words. You are a liar. However, Duan De's evaluation is not biased. There are no ugly women in the cultivator world. This is an indisputable fact. Since Skin has no choice, naturally

You can only look inside.

The most important thing is fate, and Duan De seems to have always been the type with an excess of fate.

"Husband, do you think they will fight again?"

Jin Miaomiao hugged Duan De's arm like a good baby and rubbed it against that proud spot, causing all the women to turn their eyes. Is this the most effective way to divert fire?

At least that's what Duan De thinks. The place of ecstasy is naturally beyond the reach of outsiders, but there are always some unsightly people and things that disturb the short-term beauty.

The shocking alarm bells rang for tens of thousands of miles around, and the bells sounded rapidly. This was the highest level warning sign. Yuantong accused Jin Xuan, and Yuan Hui stopped him. In fact, it was only a matter of seconds until now. Duan De thought that the demon army would not be here tonight.

Will come here to cause trouble.

But he didn't want reinforcements and enemy attacks to come one after another. What kind of trouble is this? Why don't you act according to common sense? Do you want to let people sleep? At least what Duan De wants to do most now is to go to bed and teach his wives "The Analects of Confucius"

'Who cares about Buddhism or not?

Yuan Hui's gold-plated face appeared in Duan De's eyes immediately. The bell was still ringing and people had arrived. The old monk was not afraid of seeing Duan De doing something unsightly.

With an angry expression on his face, Jin Guangshuoshuo's eyes were really unblinking, staring straight at Duan De.

"Sect Leader Duan, I have invited reinforcements, but I am always worried. Junior brother said that you can always create miracles. Please don't argue with that old nun who has long hair but short knowledge! Give me Jin Xia a helping hand."

Duan De's face suddenly turned as dark as ink. This old guy's ears and eyes were good, but his reaction speed was far from his. Duan De's consciousness swept away and he just cursed, saying why did this old guy get here so fast? Didn't he invite reinforcements?

What.

At this time, outside the defense line of Jinjiling, the dark and twilight thing was the demon army. It was not the little bit in the ink cloud before, but all the airspace that blocked the sight was the demon army.

There are at least a thousand warships built by the demons at short notice, not to mention that most of them are flying alone! Although they are not in a queue, the power formed by gathering together is simply like a huge wave.

If it weren't for the brilliant golden Jinjiling cliffs that resisted this pressure, there would probably be only a few people left in the entire Jinxia Temple.

"Haha~~~Old monk, old monk, tell me, what can I do to block the monstrous force in front of you? A miracle? After all, you are also a ceiling-like existence in the cultivator world, do you believe it?"

Duan De made a sound and pointed his finger outside. It was very sad. He was thinking inertly for a while and did not check it out personally. So even if he wanted to run away now, it would be very risky!

"Sect Master Duan, please rest assured. He will let him be strong. We are not soft persimmons now. We can be manipulated at will. But I believe what my junior sister said. I feel confident that the sect master will stay."

The old guy didn't panic as he imagined when a disaster was approaching. He seemed to be extremely confident in the reinforcements he invited?

Duan De searched carefully and found that there was an inexplicable aura in Jinjiling. It was strange, silent, and unassuming. If you didn't sense it carefully, you wouldn't be able to detect anything strange.

This aura does not refer to a single person, but to a place, right on the cliff where Yuan Hui took Duan De, which is the back mountain of Jinxia Temple.

"Huh? Let me tell you, Old Monk Yuan Hui, since there is strong support, it doesn't seem to make any difference if I am present or not, right?"

Duan De was really worried. Since the old monk was confident of taking on the current disaster, why did he come over to stabilize himself in the first place? Could it be that he had some connection with the reinforcements?

"The sect master is just coming with me. There is an old sect master among the reinforcements. It was she who asked me to come over and invite the sect master to come over. As for the current demon army, it is not something to be afraid of. It is extremely difficult for me to invite someone who crosses the border to help me.

, I haven’t thanked Sect Master Duan here yet.”

The old monk was not afraid that Duan De would turn around and leave. He would lead the way while chattering, leaving Duan De looking at each other and a group of wives who were confused and didn't know what they meant.

"I said Duan De, you have another sweetheart, right?"

Duan De saw that he couldn't shirk it, and he was curious in his heart, so he followed the old monk towards the back mountain. Was Lan Ping, who was following closely beside him, poisoned by Xiaoyu?

"Haha~~~ It's really possible to meet his Buddhist concubine here. You won't be pure wherever you go."

Sure enough, as long as someone brought up the topic, Duan De would definitely not get any favors, and he would get a lot of blank stares, and Duan De himself actually thought it was her.

Since the accident, there has been no news. There are only a few Buddhist monks he knows. Miaohe and Fakong probably don't have such a big pomp, which can give the old monk Yuanhui a reassurance.

who is it?

Stepping onto the top of the cliff again, Duan De's eyebrows were knitted into a deep frown. There was a group of people, evenly divided between men and women. It was easy to recognize the female cultivators. They were all wearing Cihang Jingzhai's standard skirts and robes, but they seemed to be of a high level.

Of course, their cultivation levels are not low. There are only eighteen female cultivators in total, all of whom are at the semi-immortal level! They all have kind eyebrows, kind eyes, peach-like faces, and charming smiles, but they have an extremely distant temperament.

The other half of the male cultivators were dressed in bright yellow brocade robes that were rarely seen in Duan De. They all had beautiful faces and dignified appearances. They seemed to be in a scene where the eighteen generations of royal family members were together, exuding extreme majesty and arrogance.

The cultivation level is actually stronger than that of the female cultivator. Although they are both half-immortals, the Taoism among them cannot be summarized by one class. It is obvious just by the strength of the aura.

These combat powers are strong enough, but they can fight a battle with the opposite demon army, but Duan De doesn't understand where the old monk gets the confidence to sit back and relax?

In front of these thirty-six half-immortals, two people stood proudly side by side, a man and a woman.

Duan De, the female, was not wrong in guessing. There was no doubt that Miaoxin had changed at that time, but her clothes were completely different from before. Miaoxin before was basically Cihang's simplest ordinary disciple's dress, which had never changed.

.

Now she doesn't look like a Buddhist cultivator, but rather like a certain empress dowager who has a mother-in-law in the world. She wears a luxurious version of complex palace attire and has a dazzling array of all kinds of glittering accessories. No matter it is clothes or accessories, none of them are not at the Taoist level. Among them are

There are some things that Duan De cannot see the level of in a short period of time.

An extremely complicated purple ring of light at the bottom of her skirt lifted her three feet off the ground, and a purple auspicious cloud was a radial fairy light. This should be the purple gold bell that was on her feet before.

Another man stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a simple slim-fitting white robe and black cloud satin snow boots. His body was slender and straight. There were no many decorations except for a token pinned to his waist.

However, no matter how simple this person is, he will always become the center of attention when standing in a crowd. This guy is the reason why Duan De frowns. He can feel the threat from this guy!

Several people approached slowly, and the last man and woman who were the entourage turned around and stretched out their hands. Was this to stop them?

One of them had white eyes, and the other had a gentle and warm smile. He seemed to be very familiar with how he raised his hands to stop people. However, the old monk Yuan Hui really stopped moving forward and had no intention of speaking. It seemed that waiting was a matter of course!

"She is indeed your Buddha's wife. I don't like her. It looks like Hongxing is cheating on her again."

Duan De and others stopped immediately. He didn't say anything, but Xiao Yu teased him angrily.

However, with just one sentence, two fragrant winds flashed out from the group of followers, greeting Xiaoyu's face directly, and Duan De's lips showed a slight smile. Is this really the emperor of the cultivator world on a tour?

Ping bang

The two figures retreated faster than when they came, and a few flashes of bright red were raised in the void. Xiao Yuhan smiled and was about to lean forward, but was stopped by Duan De and held him in his arms.

"You can't do it, just give him a lesson. It's beneath your dignity."

Xiao Yu in her arms nodded with a smile, her sleeves were sharp and she slowly retracted her body, but her elbows were secretly pressing on Duan De's lower abdomen. Duan De's face froze, why did this girl hit me? She doesn't have the habit of being gentle or severe, and I don't know when she will be able to do it.

Should.

The blood marks on the chest and abdomen of the two female cultivators who seemed to be about to slap Xiao Yu were getting thicker, and they couldn't keep the smiles on their faces. The group of guys finally turned their attention to Duan De and others.

It's just that the two people in front seemed unaware and just ignored them. They were really not that big of a deal. If two people couldn't do it, were they planning to fight in a group or something?

The group of people gradually became more powerful, and seemed to have the intention of attacking in groups.

"Sect Leader Duan, please be patient for a moment. I can't afford to offend you."

The old monk was worried. He never thought that the lady and the guard would do it as soon as they said it, without any communication. How could this be the behavior that a monk should have?

"Oh? I've seen it. I have something else to do and I don't have time to waste on hunting for novelties. Now that the overall situation here has been decided, I will explain to the alliance that there is no peace in my sect."

Regardless of the sudden rise in tension, Duan De turned around and left in a very cool manner. Of course, the naughty Xiaoyu was still held in his arms.

"this.."

"Lan Ping?"

The voice was deep and magnetic, and could really captivate all the young girls. Duan De and the others, who had not taken a few steps, were forced to resist the voice. Duan De stared blankly at the expressionless Lan Ping.

"Nangong Qi, how are you? Any advice?"

Lan Ping turned around and stared at the two leaders who had turned around at some point. The man's eyes were like abyss, radiating cold stars, thick eyebrows and a high nose, slightly thin lips, and a head of black and smooth hair that was better than a woman's.

Windless automatic.

When Duan De heard this person's name, he understood in his heart, but he didn't know how the awakened Miao Xin and him got together.

The Miao Xin at this time was completely different from the naive one before. The cold and noble look on her face and the gaze that went straight to the sky were truly a model for this group of male 'bodyguards'.
Chapter completed!