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This disciple is obviously shorter than me, I was supported by him like this, my feet almost dragged the floor, it was okay in the water dungeon, no matter how dirty the water is, it is soft.As soon as I got out of the dungeon, I almost had the urge to commit suicide.

The hard bluestone pavement scraped my toes and bent them straight for a while. After walking for a while, he was panting tiredly, and when he let go of his hands, my two unlucky feet hit the ground instantly.

The blood hole on the foot was already dripping with blood, and the road surface was smudged immediately after landing. I felt very distressed when I saw it, and my liver trembled from the pain.

This big brother was definitely sent by Song Qiyuan to torture me, right?Although my majestic demon king has now become a mortal body, maybe I can rise up by accident?Is it really his style to let someone pull me, and he's still a weak chicken?

...Well, I can't beat even a weak chicken, and I can't escape.

The two of us turned around seven or eight intersections like going around a maze, and walked four or five long roads before we saw the exit.

At this moment, I was in so much pain that I couldn't even make a whining sound, and the weight of my whole body was completely on this big brother who seemed to be unintentional but had been tormenting me all the time.While thinking about crushing him to death, crushing him to death, he hated himself why he had written the route of Qingcang sect's underground dungeon so complicated in the first place?

At the beginning, I thought it was cool to write this way, what about "a long and dark tunnel, people in the future will be confused" or "just passed a corner, but it seems to have been there once, thinking about it, I saw a similar corner... ..."

It's a terrible thing to write an article or something into the real world!

I was dragged in a daze, the elder brother groped along the wall, touched an inconspicuous stone and pressed it down, the heavy stone door slowly opened upwards.The dazzling light shone in through the gradually widening crack of the door, shone on my hair and body, and even blinded my 24K titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

I hurriedly closed my eyes half a beat away, the pupils were all white, and the pain was unbearable.

I don’t blame anyone this time, it’s just because I have a lack of strings in my brain. I haven’t seen the sun for a long time. The common sense that I should close my eyes when I see the light has long been eaten by me mixed with rice and turned into feces. Forget it all.

Ah, rice...

"Gollum."

My stomach once again appropriately echoed my thoughts, and sent a signal to the big brothers around me and the people outside that I was very hungry.

Yes, there were a lot of people standing outside, so many that I almost died of fright when I watched it again after I got used to the sunlight.

Representatives of the three sects and six masters of the Immortal Realm were all waiting at the door of the dungeon, staring at me intently, their eyes were no different from those of a monkey.And standing at the head of these people is the head of the Qing Cang Sect, Song Qiyuan, who changed into a black Taoist robe with dark golden silk patterns and full of evil spirits, wearing Zhang Qingjun's face and mixed with a group of people of different shapes. Together, it is very conspicuous.

Such clothes are not in line with his identity and personality. In the article, I set him as fond of white, and his personality is not gloomy.After all, it's not easy to accept younger brothers if you are gloomy. Besides, the protagonist in my "Immortal Demon Tribulation" is a decent character, and I want to promote the existence of positive energy.

His gaze swept over, and before I had time to lower my head, my gaze collided with him in mid-air.When the person who was chatting and joking with the people next to me just now saw me, his eyes were instantly cold, filled with contempt and disgust, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a nasty and abnormal smile.

Well, the gloom is just for me.

"This is Yu Ke, the big devil who used to be so powerful? How can he be in such a situation now? How can he be so hungry and make such an indecent sound?"

What else?Is my stomach hungry?

"It's disgusting to see him now."

Sister, if you are nailed with four iron nails, put two lapis lazuli chains on your lungs, and thrown into a stinky prison for ten days and a half months, you will be no better than me!

"He clearly deserved what he deserved. In my opinion, this punishment is too light. He should be thrown into the cave of ten thousand insects, where he will be eaten to death by all kinds of poisonous insects!"

Hey Hey hey!Brother, are you a decent person?Shouldn't people who cultivate immortals be kind-hearted?Are you too vicious?

"I remember that Demon Venerable was a very elegant and beautiful person back then. Now that he has such virtue, he might as well die. He really doesn't even want his dignity."

I bother.

Listening to what they said, I couldn't control my prehistoric power. Although I know that Yu Ke has done countless evil things before, it's really not a good feeling to be bullied by dogs now!

"What a wonderful person, a bitch like a snake! My little boy was snatched into the devil's lair by him, and I didn't see him for the last time when he died! Bitch! You give back my little boy's life!"

I was busy complaining, when suddenly, there was a bang not far away, and a three-foot-long bright red whip roared at me, dancing in mid-air like a flower.

The whip is beautiful, and the person who holds the whip is also beautiful, with an oval face, willow eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, pink lips, and full breasts.It's not a girl in the fresh series, but a full-fledged milf.

It's just that although the person is beautiful, the whip technique is extremely fierce and sharp, and the air is crackling. If the whip is drawn on my neck, I will be decapitated, and if it is drawn on the waist, I will be decapitated. Cut in half!

It was too late to say it, but the big brother beside me pulled out the long sword on his waist with lightning speed, and an elegant sword flower flew, and he blocked the menacing long whip.Then he hugged my foot and jumped out Zhang Xuyuan, and stood there firmly.

"Patriarch Mosang, this big devil is now under the control of my Qingcang Sect. Life and death are decided by our head. Please don't do it again. Otherwise, don't blame me for overstepping."

I:"……"

You are so fucking good at qinggong, your internal strength is so awesome, and your moves are so 6, why didn't you use it in the water prison just now! ! !

Co-author, were you fucking teasing me just now, intentionally torturing me? ?What hatred and what resentment? ? ? ! ! !

Desperate bitch! !

A bitter feeling of being tricked instantly enveloped me, and my mouth was full of bitterness.I turned my head to look at the side face of the scheming bitch, and stared at the skin at the corner of the mandible for a long time, the more I looked, the more I felt something was wrong.I struggled to lift the hand that was clamped by his side, and touched that piece of skin in a mysterious way.After successfully smearing a piece of blood on it, I found a problem.

This skin is fake.

"Xiao Yun, put away the sword, don't be rude."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sincerity of Song Qiyuan's words is not enough, he obviously agrees with Xiao Yun's actions, maybe he himself asked his subordinates to do this, they just turned a blind eye.They don't know how strong Song Qiyuan is, but they can guess a thing or two from the fact that he was able to capture Yu Ke alive by himself.

The woman called Mosang gave me a hard look, and the whip in her hand slammed down on the ground, making a loud popping sound. She put the whip into the storage space without seeing her move, and retreated to Mosang unwillingly. where the home is located.

The scheming bitch retracted the sword obediently, bent slightly, and the moment the clang of the sword being sheathed sounded, he leaned close to my ear and laughed softly,

"My lord, it's me, Gu Jincheng."

! ! ! !Fuck!Gu Jincheng? ? ?Isn't he dead?

Gu Jincheng is Yu Ke's right-hand man in the novel "The Tribulation of Immortals and Demons", and he was raised as a dead man by Yu Ke's side since he was a child.Batch after batch of dead men changed, but he survived round after round like an undying weed, and was finally promoted by Yu Ke to become his only die-hard loyalist.

He seemed to be born for Yu Ke, Yu Ke played with women, he would find him;In the end, of course, Song Qiyuan died for him when he fought Yu Ke.

At the beginning, many fans of Gu Jincheng cried and howled in the comment area, calling me inhumane and devoid of conscience.To let their Jincheng little angel dog lead them so easily.

I remember I replied in a very pretentious manner: It is impossible for such a perfect person to exist in the world.

After that, there was a silence, and then I was greeted by a terrible bombardment. At that time, it seemed that a lot of collections had been lost because of this incident.My editor even scolded me for it.

Gu Jincheng hugged my waist tightly, stopped talking, dragged me towards Song Qiyuan, and respectfully raised my... forehead.

Why do you feel like you've been betrayed? ? ?