Meet, beautiful scenery.

Ye Changtian touched the sweat on his forehead, his eyes stared closely at the figure in the distance, his thin waist was graceful, his curves were long, he was wearing a purple ribbon fairy clothes, which looked even more dusty and beautiful, and he also threw a whip in his hand, waving it from time to time, and slapping it on the mountain stone on the side, making a coquettish sound.

"My dear, forget it, I'll just assume I haven't seen it. ”

Ye Changtian sat on the treetops, took out his breath and pulled the jade pendant to look at it, there was no movement, he looked back and forth for a long time, and there was no response, secretly scolding Yue Yuxue, he received so many benefits from himself, so he gave himself a parallel import?

The shouting and scolding were mixed with unnoticed coquettishness, and the familiar figure made Ye Changtian a little depressed.

Xiao into the painting, Xiao into the painting, when did you join the demons?

Looking like that, he also mixed the role of a squad leader, and there were people next to him who nodded and waited carefully.

This chick has changed the world, and she is still capable.

However, although these demons are ever-changing, you are so grandiose, and you enter the demons with your true appearance, more than demons, more beautiful than female ghosts, is it appropriate?

Are all these demons blind?

Can't you tell you're a human monk?

Could it be that people and demons are the same, and when they see a guy who is incredibly beautiful, they automatically ignore her identity?

How can such a ghostly thing happen to a guy like a demon?

Ye Changtian was very puzzled, put away his breath and pulled the jade pendant, and looked at the valley carefully. Batches of monks were escorted here, the number of demon armies also reached 5,000, and nearly 500 Xuanling monks were arrested.

Xiao Jinhua was mixed in the middle of the demon team, smiling from time to time, and seemed to be quite happy.

The black-faced general at the head stood on a high place, examining the army in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, nearly 500 prisoners were escorted to the front, and they were kicked to the ground by the demons on the side.

These people can only lie on the ground, and they are not even qualified to kneel.

The black-faced general walked down, seemed to hear something, took a few steps angrily, stepped on the head of a monk, crushed it fiercely, shouted something, and then lifted his foot and stepped the monk's head directly into the stone pit.

The head did not lift again, and blood spilled out.

The surroundings seemed to be quiet, and it became a speech by a black-faced general.

It seems to be the same everywhere, some people's speeches are smelly, long, and procrastinating, ignoring the weariness and boredom of the audience, relying on their own identity, and chattering endlessly.

Ye Changtian really wanted to summarize it for him, don't waste so much saliva, in a word, "If you don't listen to Lao Tzu, kill them all", isn't it good, what are you doing with so much nonsense?

Thanks to you, you are still a general, and you don't know the key point at all.

Isn't it true that the more powerful the person, the less he talks?

It seems that your power is still not high enough.

Ye Changtian slandered for a long time, and almost fell asleep leaning on the big tree.

Someone came to the general's ear and said a few words, Ye Changtian's spirit was shocked, yes, finally someone can't get used to it, needless to say, the speech should be over.

But what disappointed Ye Changtian was that this guy seemed to be addicted to speech, buzzing like a fly, and talked for another quarter of an hour before leaving in a hurry and flying to the northwest.

Well, you're a talent, a genius at presentation.

Looking at the disappeared ghost general, Ye Changtian secretly followed, wanting to kill this guy who had been listening to nonsense for a long time, but that guy was running too fast, and it seemed that he was in a hurry.

Ye Changtian guessed that he was fighting for the time wasted in his speech......

Ye Changtian, who was in deep thought, showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and a wisp of black mist slowly flowed out from between his fingers, with a red rope hanging between his fingers, and under the red rope, there was a shaking phantom pendant.

The valley is a bit noisy, or because of the terrain, it feels chaotic at the heights, but when you enter it, you find that it is not too noisy.

It seems that where you stand and speak is related to the level of your voice.

This is a science, and Ye Changtian plans to use it in the future.

The demon general Lu Yikou is immersed in happiness, this day is comfortable, in a few days, he caught nearly five hundred monks who invaded the capital, these are all treasures.

The Holy Queen has announced that the three armies and the four armies will be rewarded collectively if they catch the most cultivators, and even have the opportunity to enter the New Holy Realm to practice, which is a great opportunity.

Hey, but the general Wang Qiao who followed him is a two-hundred-five, and he doesn't obey the command of the deputy commander of Lingmiao, he caught a group of people a few days ago, and was kicked to death by three, and today he trampled one to death, and there are four fewer people alive.

It seems that I need to work harder, catch a few more people, and stop the loss.

Just when Lu Kou was thinking about where he might catch a few more people, he felt a violent aura coming from afar, and hurriedly cleaned up the army and greeted his general Wang Qiao.

General Wang Qiao seemed to be in a rage, very unhappy, very unhappy, his face was black, this was in a bad mood, even darker, he was scolding something, and suddenly fell into the highest place.

"General Wang Qiao, why did you come back so soon?"

Lu Yikou was a little surprised, from here to a meeting, it will take a day to go back and forth, you have only been running back in less than a few hours, what are you kidding.

General Wang Qiao was furious, looked at the large-scale generals who surrounded him, especially Lu Yikou, who was walking in the front, kicked out, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu is in a very unhappy mood now, a bunch of waste! Who dares to ask nonsense, Lao Tzu twisted his neck!"

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the demon generals didn't dare to say anything when they saw this, Lu Yikou's face darkened, and he immediately got up, gave a salute, stood aside, and didn't say anything more.

Ye Changtian breathed a long sigh of relief, it seemed that he didn't want others to ask, the best way was to block their mouths first.

Well, now that no one asks, you don't have to worry about revealing your stuffing.

If you ask what kind of meeting spirit is conveyed above, how do you answer?

You can't use the republican family and the community of destiny to guide this group of demons, and if you say it, you will probably be hacked to death immediately.

Ye Changtian, who is fake but powerful, waved his hand, and scolded as he walked: "The people above dislike us for arresting too few people, and ask us to catch a thousand before talking! You are also a waste, you have been busy for so long before you have caught this person? Ah? They are all old, weak, sick and disabled, this is an old man who is hundreds of years old, can he survive with such heavy shackles?"

"A thousand?"

Lu Yikou was a little sad, these five hundred have already swept a lot of places, and if it is a thousand, it is not easy to catch, but since it is required above, it must be done.

However, when did the general start to care about the life and death of this group of people?

With the heaviest shackles, the most powerful whip, did not come from your wise instructions?

It seems that the general knows that he has made a mistake, and he is unwilling to carry the pot, this is planning to let himself carry the pot, this pot has to be carried, after all, it is the general's pot, if you don't carry it, how to mix it in the future.

Thinking of this, Lu Yikou hurriedly replied: "General, it's all mine, I'll change some light shackles immediately, and in addition, serve them well, and never let these people die again." ”

General Wang Qiao's face looked a little better, patted Lu Yikou's shoulder, sighed, and said with deep meaning: "Do a good job." ”

Lu Yikou suddenly became excited, his feelings had just been kicked in vain, didn't this imply that he wanted to work hard and take over? No, this is an explicit statement!

Lu Yikou hunched his waist, led the way on the side, and hurriedly said, "General, where should we go next? There aren't many people around here." ”

Ye Changtian shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything, but patrolled his army, and halfway through, his eyes suddenly lit up, pointed to the little leader in front of him, and shouted, "You, come here!"

Xiao Jinhua hurriedly lowered his head, pretending not to hear.

Seeing this, Lu Yikou glanced at it and hurriedly made his eyes.

But Xiao into the painting is to pretend not to see.

Seeing this, Ye Changtian, who had transformed into a general of Wang Qiao, his eyes became fierce, he was now a general, how could he be ignored by a small soldier.

"The general is calling you, but you can't come yet!"

Lu Yikou hurriedly walked over and whispered to Xiao Jinhua.

Xiao Jinhua couldn't hide from it, so he had to lower his head, take two steps forward in small steps, and shouted softly: "The partridge in Yuzhong City has seen the general." ”

"Partridge?"

Partridge is a collection of meat, medicine, ornamental in one of the precious wild rare birds, known as the "race dragon" reputation, is the emperor's nutritious dietary products.

"Wang Qiao" savored it, the name is good, and it is very suitable to be eaten.

I don't know why Xiao Jinhua used this name, it's clear that it's the meat on the table.

"Delicious, delicious. "Wang Qiao" reminisced.

"What?"

Lu Yikou and Xiao Jinhua were stunned for a moment.

"Wang Qiao" hurriedly wiped his saliva, shook his head, looked at Xiao Jinhua carefully, and said with appreciation: "It looks exquisite, the skin is like water, and it looks forward to radiance, yes, follow me, how about it?"

Xiao Jinhua hurriedly refused: "Thank you for the general's kindness, it's just that after the partridge completes the task, he will return to Yuzhong City." ”

"Wang Qiao" nodded, and said without mind: "It's okay, it's still early for the task to be completed, you can do things by my side first, right?"

Xiao entered the picture and struggled, and finally sighed and arched his hand: "Partridge obeys." ”

"Wang Qiao" laughed, stretched out his hand and put it on Xiao Jinhua's neck, sniffed deeply, sure enough, it was still the familiar aroma, and said proudly: "Seriously, there are very few beauties like you in the Holy Spirit Clan, if you can't feel the demonic energy on your body, this general would still think that you are a human impersonation, haha." ”

Xiao Jinhua's face turned pale, and he really wanted to get rid of that heavy and black arm, and when he heard the words of "Wang Qiao", he trembled slightly, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Hehe, where is the general, there are countless beauties of the Holy Spirit Clan, like partridges, it is not uncommon." ”

"Wang Qiao" was very happy, waved his hand, and shouted: "Keep Lao Tzu away, don't see that Lao Tzu is talking about love, what do you want to see? You, go and pull those human beings who are shouting endlessly away from me, block their mouths, whoever dares to make a sound again, will be killed!"

Lu Yikou suddenly panicked, if he was really killed, wouldn't it be in vain?

He hurriedly stayed away and ordered the prisoners to be pulled away.

Seeing that the people around him were far away, "Wang Qiao" turned sideways, looked carefully at Xiao Jinhua, who was a little cramped and uneasy, reached out and grabbed Xiao Jinhua's delicate wrist, and said with a smile: "Partridge, it's just the two of us now, do you want to discuss together, the secret of the inheritance of the Holy Spirit Clan?"

Xiao Jinhua looked around and took a deep breath, it's okay now, just now I was worried that there would be too many people to kill you, so you are okay and sent it to the door in person.

The general in front of him is from the inner city, and he must know a lot of secrets.

Xiao Jinhua smiled softly, bowed his head like a bird, and whispered softly: "But it's too bright here, I'll be scared......"