Just when Qingyue didn't know how to deal with the angry thousand touch demon king, a glow came.

With a blue cloak and a short knife hanging around his waist, a monk dressed as an assassin flew up and fell in front of several people.

Li Daochong looked at this man and still sat drinking. Although this man had the cultivation in the later stage of fit, his breath was very sharp and his strength was far higher than that of Qingyue.

It's just that there's something strange in this man's breath.

Li Daochong frowned slightly, and his mind turned into a mass of air flow into LAN Lingzi's sea.

In terms of mind, even in the later stage of LAN Lingzi's integration, he was just a babbling child in front of Li Daochong.

"Lord."

As soon as the three of Qingyue saw LAN Lingzi returning, their anxious look eased slightly, and they called in unison.

LAN Lingzi raised his hand to show that he didn't have to be polite.

"Are you the foreign monk who killed the crow feather?" Lan Lingzi tried his best to restrain his anger and looked at Li Daochong.

"Yes." Li Daochong was a little unhappy about LAN Lingzi's question, but it didn't happen. At this time, his mind was on those two powerful strange smells.

"We have maintained the balance for decades and have been completely wiped out by you, an outsider. How are you going to deal with the anger of the dark devil?" Lan Lingzi put all the responsibility on Li Daochong.

"Are you afraid of the devil?" Li Daochong raised his eyes and looked at LAN Lingzi with a look of contempt.

When he arrived at Linmo City, Li Daochong couldn't adapt to the coexistence of people and demons. Even in the face of the disaster, he would rather stand dead than live on his knees.

External friars are not so counselled. Perhaps most friars have their own careful thinking, but few people will compromise in dealing with the underworld, because all friars know that the underworld devil will never coexist with friars.

If so, I'm sure I don't have a good heart.

Ghosts and people are opposite to each other, just like water and fire. Symbiosis is just a dream.

"Presumptuous, how dare you speak like this in front of the city Lord? Don't you know you're in trouble?" Lin Bo finally broke out.

LAN Lingzi arrived at the scene. With the host, Lin Bo could no longer control his anger.

Bang!

A dull noise.

Without any action from Li Daochong, Lin Bo was hit hard by a powerful force and flew backwards like a shell.

"You have a reason to stay alive, sell yourself for glory and coexist with ghosts and demons? If the outside world knows your situation here, what should those soldiers on the front line think? Do you deserve them?" Li Daochong's words are sharp and sentence by sentence.

He has been unhappy with everything here since he entered the city. Now he just killed a demon, and these guys questioned themselves in turn.

What's the reason?

Is it really necessary to coexist with the dark devil?

"Mr. Li, we don't sell ourselves for glory, but temporarily unite with the dark devil to fight against strange animals." the Green Moon Fairy explained, but she didn't sound very confident. She also knew that what Li Daochong said was not wrong.

"Mr. Li, don't be angry. We have no patience to do this. We can't see so many friars die in vain. The dark devil is not the same. The so-called combination of power and change is also something we can't do. If it wasn't for this, it can't last for decades." Taoist Qingyuan looked impatient when he became a peacemaker.

"Smelly boy, you've messed up the game, and now you're right? Do you know how much effort we spent to build this city? It's easy to say. If only we were alone, we should be at odds with the demons and would never unite against animals, but didn't you see tens of thousands of other monks in Linmo city? What would they do if we didn't do so? Watch them die?" LAN Lingzi said with awe inspiring righteousness.

"Fart." Li Daochong was surrounded by a cyclone, and the sound waves were like waves. He scolded. The three of Qingyue, including LAN Lingzi, felt that the breath in his body was shaken.

"Even if there is an invincible beast, it's not an excuse to unite with the dark devil. You friars are too seedless. It's a shame to repair your face. If the spirit Zun knows, he's afraid he won't be spitting blood. It's too bloodless.

How many mortal friars' parents and brothers have been killed by the dark devil, and how many compatriots and brothers have been slaughtered and even eaten alive in these thousands of years. All this is because you can't do it in the face of strange animals? Then beyond the reincarnation Road, if you can't beat the dark devil, surrender will be over? Are you worthy of the martyrs who fought to the end and died with the dark devil? " Li Daochong stood up suddenly and almost overturned the table.

Xiaoqing standing on one side looked at Li Daochong in amazement. The latter's words sounded like the morning bell and woke her up from her sleep.

The words may be sharp, but every word is true. How can friars coexist with demons?

LAN Lingzi was said to twitch on his face, but he was speechless.

If there were not so many people present and they were afraid that the other party would come from lingzun forces, LAN Lingzi would have killed his mouth.

Li Daochong's words reminded him a lot. If the outside world knows what happened here, he will probably come to no good end.

Will be judged by the spirit.

Symbiosis with the dark devil, no matter what reason, is undoubtedly suspected of treason.

"According to what you say, we should ignore tens of thousands of friars?" Lan Lingzi avoided the important.

"If you really want to save the lives of tens of thousands of monks, it's easy to say. I'm afraid it's not." Li Daochong suddenly changed his words.

LAN Lingzi's heart clicked and his eyes narrowed into a line, as if he had been caught in a pigtail.

The boy has been here for just one or two hours. Can't he know?

LAN Lingzi looked at Li Daochong intently, suddenly a little free, uneasy in his heart.

What does that mean?

Qingyue frowned and glanced at LAN Lingzi slightly.

Taoist Qingyuan didn't know why, and Lin Bo covered his chest and tried his best to heal. There was still time to listen to the debate.

"Young people don't talk about morality. Don't spit out blood." Lan Lingzi said coldly.

While talking, Li Daochong's mind has been wandering on LAN Lingzi, who doesn't know.

Li Daochong was just a little strange, but after continuous detection, he was suddenly surprised. LAN Lingzi's breath was indeed Reiki, but it was not Reiki in the depths of the sea of Qi, but magic Qi.

Magic repair?

incorrect.

Magic cultivation can no longer have pure aura.

What's that?

Eh!

Li Daochong realized that there was a magic pill condensed in LAN Lingzi's body. Although it was small, it had taken shape.

Strangely, LAN Lingzi's separation already exists.

Therefore, he is not a devil, nor a dark devil, but a double cultivation of human and devil.

good heavens.

Creative.

If you want to cultivate both man and devil, you must eat the magic pill, swallow, digest and refine for a long time before you can achieve success. This is the quickest shortcut to quick cultivation. There is no one.

But this kind of cultivation doesn't show that if you want to take magic pill for a long time, you have to hunt demons above the level of demon general.

Even friar Dujie doesn't have the ability to kill so many dark demons every day. Moreover, there is such a large volume only in the depths of the underworld, and there are not so many front-line battlefields at all.

Besides, at the end of the robbery period, who will choose the double cultivation of man and devil to push down the results of his hard cultivation over the years? It's totally unnecessary.

The lower friars have this ability, so no one can really do it in this well-known way.

Where did LAN Lingzi get so many magic pills?

Li Daochong's eyes coagulated and a big question mark appeared in his heart. At the same time, under the rapid operation of his mind, a very bad guess gradually took shape.

At this time, LAN Lingzi seemed to notice that Li Daochong's mind was too deep and stayed for a long time. Even if it was much stronger than the former, the former didn't feel it at all under such unscrupulous search, which was obviously unrealistic.

"Well, it doesn't make much sense for us to quarrel now. The strange beast is about to attack. If Renxiu and the dark devil don't fight together, the Linmo city will be slaughtered. Before the strange beast arrives, you can see how to explain to the dark devil. In any case, we can't watch tens of thousands of friars die in vain." Lan Lingzi looked at Li Daochong like a dead man.

He can't kill Li Daochong in public, but with the help of the hand of the dark devil, it has nothing to do with him.

This person must not go out of Linmo city.

"City Lord, he is the genius who opened the reincarnation road this time..." Qingyue heard that Lan Lingzi's implication was to stay out and push the youth out. In this way, isn't it equivalent to succumbing to the power of the dark devil? She was trying to make LAN Lingzi think carefully, but she was interrupted halfway through the speech.

"Needless to say, if we don't go out again, that guy will tear down Linmo city." Lan Lingzi raised his hand to stop him.

With that, LAN Lingzi had already left in the air.

The Green Moon Fairy looked at the flying figure and looked at Li Daochong sympathetically. She seemed to say that love can't help.

Taoist Qingyuan also followed him out. Lin Bo had recovered and followed him out at this time. Li Daochong did not make a heavy hand.

Xiaoqing didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, he said timidly, "childe Li, run away. The strength of the thousand touch demon king is very terrible. The three fit friars surrounded him and couldn't help him. They were all swallowed up by him."

Li Daochong looked at Xiaoqing and his anger dissipated. He smiled and said, "I'm gone. What can you do? Block the gun for me?"

"This." Xiaoqing was speechless.

"You prepare me some more wine and vegetables, and I'll come right away." Li Daochong threw out a spirit stone and disappeared immediately.

Xiaoqing can't see where people have gone. She just subconsciously catches the spirit stone and spreads her hand. It's another high-quality spirit stone.

"Prepare wine and vegetables?" Xiaoqing looked at the spirit stone in his hand and looked at it blankly. Can he come back this time?

……

Over Linmo city.

"Lan Lingzi, you finally appeared." the thousand touch demon king said in a deep voice.

"Thousand touch, I'm just here to tell you that the matter of crow feather has nothing to do with me, and has nothing to do with the friar of Linmo city. Grievances have heads and debts have owners. Who should find? Strange animals have leveled the Cape Town. You won't fight with me for a crow feather?" Lan Lingzi answered without being wordy.

After hearing this, the Green Moon Fairy came to know that there was a trace of instability in the yuan God in the depths of the sea. She betrayed her compatriots and conspired with the dark devil, which made her heart loose.

Lin Bo sneered. Taoist Qingyuan looked bitter. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so.

The thousand touch devil smiled, "just have your words. I think you won't make fun of the whole Linmo city for an outsider. Where is that person?"

"The outsider? Who is the outsider? When did the Friar and the demon become a family?"

As soon as the voice of the thousand touch demon king fell, Li Daochong's voice came one after another.

"You killed the crow feather." the thousand touch demon king looked up and down at Li Daochong, and his eyes were bloodthirsty. He looked at Li Daochong like a prey.

"This is the crow feather you said?" Li Daochong challenged with a black magic pill.

The move made baiphagu angry.

"Die."

A black fire condensed in an instant and roared towards Li Daochong like a meteor.

As soon as the green moon shell teeth bite, a green light shoots out, intercepts the black fire, personally sees the dark devil shooting at his compatriots, and then stands idly by. I'm afraid that my heart is unstable. Don't say that there is no inch progress in the future, but I'm afraid that my accomplishments will regress.