Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 67: 1 point to break the golden mask

"Senior sister, eat a piece of rabbit meat."

The sword-brow and star-eyed boy walked up to the girl in the corner of the temple. Young people always have a good impression of beautiful women. Senior sister is really beautiful, so even if there are rumors that he has been abused, he will only feel sympathy and comfort. to feel disgusted.

Yan Ling held the sword, with a white fish-shaped pendant hanging on her neck. The fish head was rounded slightly clockwise, and the fish tail was pointed. skin.

She heard the shout and saw the handsome boy in front of her.

The teenager smiled at her, and then sat next to her.

But the long sword that Yan Ling was holding in his right hand suddenly spun, blocking the place where he was about to sit.

The young man was stunned: "Senior sister, what does this mean?"

Yan Ling said coldly, "Don't come near me."

In an instant, she was full of murderous intent.

The disciples who were surrounding the bonfire in the distance laughed a little.

The rustling voices of conversation were passed from one to the other.

"Isn't it just a broken shoe, your body is not clean, what are you proud of?"

"Who is this cold, arrogant and cold to see, what is there to be proud of?"

Another female disciple waved to the boy and smiled, "Junior Brother Dong, come back, you have been in our Qingyashan Palace for so long, don't you know the reputation of this Senior Sister Yan?"

Yan Ling raised her head sharply.

The female disciple pretended not to see her.

Everyone will pretend not to see her.

No one likes someone who doesn't bow to reality.

When you suffer, you should show the pain. If you are spoiled, you should show low self-esteem. Who should you show your cold and arrogant appearance?

Then Junior Brother Dong ran back and sat by the bonfire, explaining, "I will see Senior Sister Yan there alone, delivering skewers of barbecued meat for her to eat."

The female disciple taught him softly, "Senior Sister Yan's palace is very deep, and she is a rambunctious person, otherwise how could she join the Demon Sect and dress up as a witch?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to enter such a situation, to be given love medicine, to take a body, and to return regardless of our kindness, pretending to be arrogant. "

Someone next to him echoed: "That's right, right, isn't it just a body taken? People of my generation who practice martial arts, even if they stay in front of the first-level realm for a few years, it's normal, and I've never seen anyone so depressed. It's been three years, and Senior Sister Yan's heart is too small."

"Be quiet, after all, you are a senior sister who has been a demon girl. A demon girl just likes to do dirty things with the pure and innocent."

Far away...

Yan Ling stood up suddenly, and many people around the bonfire looked at her vigilantly.

"I'm going out to get some air."

Yan Ling explained softly, she walked out of the fire-lit temple, and as soon as she walked out, she suddenly felt a strange and charming laughter sounded in the distance.

Brush brush brush brush brush! ! !

One after another pink figures passed by her side,

The fragrant wind is blowing, which makes people dizzy,

On the other hand, facing her, there was a handsome boy like a monster. The pupil color of the boy's eyes formed a vortex, and in an instant Yan Ling felt a strange desire, and all the disciples, men and women in the house, seemed to have a strange desire. hallucinations.

The fox spirits are giggling. They are perfect at seduction and can drag people into the depths of their desires. Under the surprise, they are inadvertent to the intentional, and they even take the lead...

Sure enough, many male disciples in the house had already wrapped themselves around the bodies of the fox spirits, and the previous female disciples had also begun to undress and untie their belts. Hastily took two steps back.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from the temple.

The moment the golden light condensed, a shadow condensed handprint, and the sound of fast mantra chanting appeared.

Immediately afterwards, after a short period of condensation, the golden light carried a strong wind and expanded rapidly around it. In an instant, it turned into a golden wall cover and blew all the foxes out of the door.

Inside the temple, a middle-aged man who led the team regained clarity in his eyes. He looked at the broken necklace, and then looked at the men and women wrapped in demonic energy outside the house. Then he hurriedly stood up with his sword and said angrily. : "The monsters are attacking! Be alert!"

The other men and women also hurriedly sorted their clothes. They were afraid after a while, and they got up and grabbed their swords to confront the fox demons outside the door.

Yan Ling used her body technique, stepped back a certain distance, and looked out the door.

The girl outside the door is charming, and the boy is charming. They have unreservedly exposed their tails and swiped, while their claws are grasping the golden mask.

The black demonic energy collided with the mask from time to time, making a chirping sound, and the thick golden color of the mask was like ice in a soup. Come and make up.

The idea of ​​breaking down the entire cover is obviously not feasible.

You have to use the demonic energy to ward off all the "golden light" before you can enter, and I don't know what the necklace is, and there are so many "golden lights" released. It just took a while.

In the temple, there was no sound at all, and everyone formed a serious formation, holding long swords in the cold light, just waiting for the golden cover to shatter, and then immediately killed them, preventing those fox demons from using charm techniques. Opportunity.

As time passed, the initial fear of the people in the temple slowly recovered.

The strange thing is that the golden light has thickened again, as if I can feel the spirit of the person in the mask.

When the qi is strong, the golden light is thick, and when the qi declines, the golden light is weak...

Half an hour later.

The fox demons gave up their efforts, but they all retreated, and the house was empty, and everyone was relieved.

The middle-aged leader of the Qingya Mountain Villa carefully retracted his weapon and said solemnly: "The hinterland of the demon clan is very dangerous, hurry up and rest, pay attention to the guard, and when the fog clears in the morning, we will leave here immediately."

"Uncle Lu, what is this air hood?"

"Given by the owner of the village, it is said that it can protect us once at a critical moment. Don't worry, the owner of the village has a good relationship with a real person from Taoism, and he has obtained some Taoist treasures~IndoMTL.com~ Now it's more than that. A necklace!" The middle-aged leader of the team stabilized his "military heart", but he smiled bitterly, because... this chain is the only treasure, but if he said it, I am afraid that these disciples would panic in the heart.

Warriors, the power of the spiritual world is very important. It is related to whether or not to break through when practicing, and whether it can be normal or even extraordinary in battle.

Moreover, the middle-aged man could barely recognize that this golden light is actually a spell of traction, the core of which is the golden light spell of Taoism.

"At least this night is safe, but is there really a big chance in Mount Sumeru?"

While the middle-aged leader of the team was thinking about it, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the house. He suddenly became vigilant, his palms grabbed the hilt of the sword again, and some of the disciples on duty also looked out of the house vigilantly.

The visitor couldn't see his appearance clearly. He stood in front of the door, as if being blocked by a golden cover.

Then, he paused, stretched out his finger, and tapped on the golden cover.

The middle-aged leader of the team is somewhat inexplicable. This air mask is linked to the spiritual energy of all the disciples in the mask. As long as these energy are not broken, then the golden mask will not be broken for the time being, and outsiders will not be able to enter.

So, he wasn't too nervous, just a little strange who was coming. After all, he didn't have the demonic aura of a monster.

Ding.

Fingers touched the golden mask.

For a moment...

The face of the middle-aged man changed dramatically.

The disciples of Qingya Villa only felt a tingling sound in their heads. Whether they were on duty or resting, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation. These more than 30 people only felt that their hearts were under heavy pressure. All the spiritual energy, all the fighting spirit, was broken between this finger.