The head monk frowned and glanced at Linghu Lan.
His intuition was that the demon in his hands was behind the trouble, but demon cultivators have always been afraid of lightning, and there are very few demons who can use lightning-summoning techniques. The little demon in his hands has weak magic power and would never have such an ability.
But the cultivator's intuition was extraordinary. He raised his hand and placed several restrictions on Linghu Lan, leaving her aside.
Linghu Lan rolled on the ground and ate a mouthful of grass...
Ugh! Ptooey! Ptooey!
Complaint, complaint!
They actually abused a monster!
The rolling thunder stopped in mid-air, as if searching for a target. After a while, it pounced on the big monk without hesitation.
The senior monk was now absolutely certain that it was the monster who was behind it all.
Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed her. Linghu Lan groaned and flew in front of him.
Linghu Lan was quite confused: How could they use her as a human shield for a demon?
Where is your integrity?
You murderous monk.
"Defend!"
With a loud shout, a golden shield of light appeared around the monk's body!
With double protection, Linghu Lan was completely distraught.
The rolling lightning passed directly through Linghu Lan's body and landed outside the golden light shield, but it seemed unable to penetrate the shield.
The senior monk smiled.
"This is the Vajra Ring, which is useless against those below the Golden Core stage. Let's see how you try to cause trouble!"
The thunderbolt seemed to understand the monk's words, and so it...
It exploded.
Tens of thousands of lightning bolts streaked through the Vajra Circle, striking the great monk in the center.
Linghu Lan felt as if a giant firework had exploded.
That's fucking gorgeous!
The monk's continuous screams echoed through the circle...
After a while, there was no more movement.
The senior monk was stunned by the attack and lay on the ground unable to move.
He is not convinced!
Where did this eerie lightning come from?
He's a dignified cultivator at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment!
He was even more furious when he saw that Linghu Lan was unharmed.
"You weren't struck by lightning?"
"Only evil monks get struck by lightning!"
Do you think I'll tell you about the "bad luck charm" and "thunderstorm charm" I put on you, and the "good luck charm" and "lightning rod" I put on myself?
No way! Hmph!
So... both the big monk and the little girl lay on the ground unable to move.
If another person comes at this point, they can "touch" the corpse again.
Save yourself! Save yourself!
Linghu Lan shouted, "Little monk, come back quickly! Your senior brother has been defeated by me and won't capture you."
It was very quiet all around. After a long while, a cute voice was heard: "Benefactor, is what you said true?"
"Really, come quickly and remove this evil restriction from me."
The little monk reached out his hand.
The senior monk said urgently, "Junior brother, you can't cure her, she's a demon."
"Snap!" Linghu Lan rolled over and sat up.
The young monk said with shame, "Brother, you're too late."
Linghu Lan clapped his hands, brimming with heroic spirit.
She squatted down next to the head monk and chuckled.
Alarm bells rang in the head monk's mind: "What do you want to do?"
"Touch you!"
The senior monk was stunned.
The little monk was also stunned.
What a generous benefactor!
Linghu Lan rummaged through a bunch of spirit stones, and even found some talismans.
Sure enough, the little finger of a disciple from a major sect was thicker than the thigh of a rogue cultivator.
The young monk said sternly, "You can't touch my senior brother."
"I defeated him, so why can't I 'touch' him?"
The young monk: "..." That makes so much sense, he was speechless.
"Come with me?"
Where to?
"Let's play! Are you coming or not?"
"good!"
Linghu Lan maliciously seduced the young monk.
wipe!
She intends to kidnap the young monk; this is the realization of her status as a demon.
The senior monk cried out in alarm, "Junior brother, come back! She's a demon!"
The young monk turned around and said seriously, "Senior brother, you should go back. I will return after I have experienced the world."
The senior monk: "..." You're so young, what kind of worldly experience have you had?
“Senior brother, it’s wrong to curse people; you’ve broken the precept against anger.”
"..."
The eldest brother felt like a million alpacas were stampeding through his mind.
Linghu Lan nodded with satisfaction, "I like your constant adherence to rules and regulations."
The two walked quite a distance, but the Foundation Establishment cultivator's hearing was exceptionally sharp, and the great monk still clearly heard their conversation.
"Is my senior brother alright?"
"A scourge lives a thousand years."
"My senior brother is a really nice person."
"Heh! Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish."
“My benefactor, what you say makes perfect sense.”
The senior monk was inwardly weeping. Why didn't you say anything when she was cursing?
He struggled to take out the communication jade slip: "Senior brother, something bad has happened! Junior brother has been kidnapped."
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