Chapter 631
: Who are you?
No matter how powerful a woman is, she is still a woman.
Under normal circumstances, the most feared thing for a woman is to be taken to a brothel, where she faces countless benefactors every day and night, and from then on, the bridal chamber is changed every night for a groom.
Wen Yingkong is the head of the Heavenly Slaughter Palace, but she is still a woman.
When Liu Yi mentioned that she was going to be sent to a brothel to become an oiran, Wen Yingkong was finally afraid.
"How are you going?"
Wen Yingkong stared at Liu Yi coldly, her eyes were like sharp blades.
"It's not what I want, it's what you want."
Liu Yiran complacently lifted Wen Yingkong's chin, smelled it on Wen Yingkong's face, and said: "You should have many monks in the Heavenly Slaughter Palace. How many of them are there? How tall?"
"In my Heavenly Slaughter Palace, there are three types of monks. The first-class monks all have the cultivation base of the fairyland. There are 49 people in total. Among them, Chen Canghai has died, leaving 48 people. The middle-level monks have the cultivation base of the pure yang realm. There were more than 100 people, and [-] of them followed Lu Bubai into Qiongyu's territory back then, and the entire army was wiped out, leaving more than [-] people. Not long ago, dozens of people died with Chen Canghai. As for the inferior monks, Then there are all Daoist realm cultivation bases, and there are more than [-] people."
Wen Yingkong seemed to have accepted her fate, and she seemed to be demonstrating to Liu Yi, expressing her anger in her heart, and said: "There are three halls under my devil emperor's sect, and three hall masters. One is my god-killer." The second is the God Killing Hall, and the third is the Devil Killing Hall. The strength of the God Killing Hall and the Devil Killing Hall is stronger than my Heavenly Killing Hall."
"Are you frightening me?"
Liu Yi rubbed Wen Yingkong's cheek lightly, and said, "I'm so scared! I'm so scared that I'm limp, my head is covered in cold sweat, and my teeth are chattering..."
"Humph!"
Wen Yingkong snorted coldly, and wanted to turn her face away, but Liu Yi grabbed her chin, unable to move her head.
"Since you are so honest, then I will give you a chance."
Liu Yi thought for a while, and said, "Go and send a message to the subordinates of the Heavenly Slaughter Hall, and ask them to send some monks to hunt down this little nun Hui Lin..."
Hearing this, Hui Lin's expression changed.
Wen Yingkong also had a sneer on his face, and asked: "Could it be that you are going to kill this little nun with the help of my cultivator from the Heavenly Killing Palace? Are you afraid that if you do it yourself, you will be contaminated with karma, which will cause the old monk Wufeng to come here?" Revenge, so you borrow someone else's hand? This little nun has a plump body and outstanding appearance. Could it be that you are already tired of playing with her? After you got tired of playing with her, you happened to meet me, Wen Yingkong, so you paid attention to me again?"
"Smart! As expected of the Lord of the Devil Emperor's next palace, he is really smart!"
Liu Yi shook his head, looked at Wen Yingkong's face, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, although your cultivation base is high, but your eyesight is terrible. Could it be that you can't see that this little nun Huilin's eyebrows are still in the air, and the spring is still in the air. Open, the neck is straight, the waist is slender and the legs are tight, are you still a virgin?"
"It's really hateful, men have every good thing!"
The sarcasm on Wen Yingkong's face became stronger, and she looked at Liu Yi very angrily. She didn't know why she was angry, but she heard her saying: "I thought you wanted to borrow my hand because you were tired of playing. Kill her. I didn't expect you to abandon her even if you didn't even play! A person like you who loves the new and hates the old, I'm afraid you won't find another one in the heavens and ten thousand realms!"
Snapped!
Hui Lin slapped Wen Yingkong on the face.But Wen Yingkong turned his head hard, so Hui Lin slapped Wen Yingkong on the head.
Wen Yingkong glared at Hui Lin, and shouted: "Little nun! Could it be that your conscience has been eaten by a dog, this seat is speaking for you, and you actually bit me back!"
"Who wants you to speak for me?"
Hui Lin retorted angrily, looked down at her own chest, and at Liu Yi's palm, her face flushed immediately, and she said to Liu Yi: "Fellow Daoist! You and I might as well sell this witch to a brothel, so that she can be sold to a brothel. She can't live but can't die! Her devil emperor is extremely bad, he once attacked my master and killed many masters of my demon temple, the two sides have long had this mortal enmity..."
"Amitabha……"
Liu Yi pretended to chant the Buddha's name, shook his head and said, "You are a Buddhist disciple, a monk. You should be merciful. How can you say that you will sell him into a brothel? If this word gets out, I'm afraid monks all over the world will think The monks and nuns in your Devil-killing Temple are all g) people."
"you……"
Hui Lin said you, but didn't know how to refute Liu Yi, so she could only lower her head to stare at her toes, and exposed her bare head in front of Liu Yi.
After a moment of silence, she asked quietly, "You really want to kill me by asking this woman to call the monks from the Heavenly Killing Palace?"
Speaking of this, little nun Hui Lin's voice trembled a little.
"Why do you want to kill you? If you really want to kill you, you have to wait until you are actually in your hands, and then do the thing that loves the new and dislikes the old. Little nun, do you think this is the truth?"
Liu Yi glanced at Hui Lin with great interest, his face gradually turned cold, and said in a cold voice: "Wen Yingkong! Let you send monks from the Heavenly Killing Palace to hunt down Hui Lin one after another. Every time you can only send One immortal, and less than twenty pure-yang cultivators. They come one after another, every other day..."
Wen Yingkong's expression changed, and he asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"Come one after another, it's easier to kill."
Liu Yi replied very indifferently, driving the dragon sword and galloping all the way forward, pouring the drunken fragrance of wine into Wen Yingkong non-stop along the way.
At this moment, Wen Yingkong finally understood.
Her so-called killing of Hui Lin and her so-called borrowing a knife to kill without cause and effect are simply a joke.
Liu Yi simply wanted to kill her Heavenly Killing Palace.
Wen Yingkong could almost guess that in the future, waves of monks would attack, all of them would be plotted against by Liu Yi with the smell of wine, and they would die one by one.
In this way, among the 48 immortals and hundreds of pure yang realm monks in the Heavenly Slaughter Palace, I am afraid that none of them will be left behind, and all of them will die.
"Have you figured it out?"
Liu Yi smiled evilly and said, "Will you listen to me, or will you be sold to a brothel for wine money? You can choose one of these two endings."
Wen Yingkong scolded: "You are so vicious!"
Liu Yi didn't care at all, but enjoyed Wen Yingkong's scolding very much, and said: "The Devil Emperor Hengshan has a deep grievance with me. It is only natural for me to conquer the forces under the Devil Emperor Hengshan! To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!"
"who are you!"
Wen Yingkong took a breath, but her head was still drunk, and even her thinking became very rigid.It wasn't until Liu Yi drove her for tens of thousands of miles that she suddenly realized, "I remembered! I remembered! The aroma of this wine comes from being drunk! You...you are Liu Yi! You are that Liu Yi !"
[Author's Digression]: After hanging on for a long time, I prescribed a prescription of Guizhi Decoction for myself and drank it, and it got a little better.One chapter will be updated first, and the remaining chapter will be an hour later.
Under normal circumstances, the most feared thing for a woman is to be taken to a brothel, where she faces countless benefactors every day and night, and from then on, the bridal chamber is changed every night for a groom.
Wen Yingkong is the head of the Heavenly Slaughter Palace, but she is still a woman.
When Liu Yi mentioned that she was going to be sent to a brothel to become an oiran, Wen Yingkong was finally afraid.
"How are you going?"
Wen Yingkong stared at Liu Yi coldly, her eyes were like sharp blades.
"It's not what I want, it's what you want."
Liu Yiran complacently lifted Wen Yingkong's chin, smelled it on Wen Yingkong's face, and said: "You should have many monks in the Heavenly Slaughter Palace. How many of them are there? How tall?"
"In my Heavenly Slaughter Palace, there are three types of monks. The first-class monks all have the cultivation base of the fairyland. There are 49 people in total. Among them, Chen Canghai has died, leaving 48 people. The middle-level monks have the cultivation base of the pure yang realm. There were more than 100 people, and [-] of them followed Lu Bubai into Qiongyu's territory back then, and the entire army was wiped out, leaving more than [-] people. Not long ago, dozens of people died with Chen Canghai. As for the inferior monks, Then there are all Daoist realm cultivation bases, and there are more than [-] people."
Wen Yingkong seemed to have accepted her fate, and she seemed to be demonstrating to Liu Yi, expressing her anger in her heart, and said: "There are three halls under my devil emperor's sect, and three hall masters. One is my god-killer." The second is the God Killing Hall, and the third is the Devil Killing Hall. The strength of the God Killing Hall and the Devil Killing Hall is stronger than my Heavenly Killing Hall."
"Are you frightening me?"
Liu Yi rubbed Wen Yingkong's cheek lightly, and said, "I'm so scared! I'm so scared that I'm limp, my head is covered in cold sweat, and my teeth are chattering..."
"Humph!"
Wen Yingkong snorted coldly, and wanted to turn her face away, but Liu Yi grabbed her chin, unable to move her head.
"Since you are so honest, then I will give you a chance."
Liu Yi thought for a while, and said, "Go and send a message to the subordinates of the Heavenly Slaughter Hall, and ask them to send some monks to hunt down this little nun Hui Lin..."
Hearing this, Hui Lin's expression changed.
Wen Yingkong also had a sneer on his face, and asked: "Could it be that you are going to kill this little nun with the help of my cultivator from the Heavenly Killing Palace? Are you afraid that if you do it yourself, you will be contaminated with karma, which will cause the old monk Wufeng to come here?" Revenge, so you borrow someone else's hand? This little nun has a plump body and outstanding appearance. Could it be that you are already tired of playing with her? After you got tired of playing with her, you happened to meet me, Wen Yingkong, so you paid attention to me again?"
"Smart! As expected of the Lord of the Devil Emperor's next palace, he is really smart!"
Liu Yi shook his head, looked at Wen Yingkong's face, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, although your cultivation base is high, but your eyesight is terrible. Could it be that you can't see that this little nun Huilin's eyebrows are still in the air, and the spring is still in the air. Open, the neck is straight, the waist is slender and the legs are tight, are you still a virgin?"
"It's really hateful, men have every good thing!"
The sarcasm on Wen Yingkong's face became stronger, and she looked at Liu Yi very angrily. She didn't know why she was angry, but she heard her saying: "I thought you wanted to borrow my hand because you were tired of playing. Kill her. I didn't expect you to abandon her even if you didn't even play! A person like you who loves the new and hates the old, I'm afraid you won't find another one in the heavens and ten thousand realms!"
Snapped!
Hui Lin slapped Wen Yingkong on the face.But Wen Yingkong turned his head hard, so Hui Lin slapped Wen Yingkong on the head.
Wen Yingkong glared at Hui Lin, and shouted: "Little nun! Could it be that your conscience has been eaten by a dog, this seat is speaking for you, and you actually bit me back!"
"Who wants you to speak for me?"
Hui Lin retorted angrily, looked down at her own chest, and at Liu Yi's palm, her face flushed immediately, and she said to Liu Yi: "Fellow Daoist! You and I might as well sell this witch to a brothel, so that she can be sold to a brothel. She can't live but can't die! Her devil emperor is extremely bad, he once attacked my master and killed many masters of my demon temple, the two sides have long had this mortal enmity..."
"Amitabha……"
Liu Yi pretended to chant the Buddha's name, shook his head and said, "You are a Buddhist disciple, a monk. You should be merciful. How can you say that you will sell him into a brothel? If this word gets out, I'm afraid monks all over the world will think The monks and nuns in your Devil-killing Temple are all g) people."
"you……"
Hui Lin said you, but didn't know how to refute Liu Yi, so she could only lower her head to stare at her toes, and exposed her bare head in front of Liu Yi.
After a moment of silence, she asked quietly, "You really want to kill me by asking this woman to call the monks from the Heavenly Killing Palace?"
Speaking of this, little nun Hui Lin's voice trembled a little.
"Why do you want to kill you? If you really want to kill you, you have to wait until you are actually in your hands, and then do the thing that loves the new and dislikes the old. Little nun, do you think this is the truth?"
Liu Yi glanced at Hui Lin with great interest, his face gradually turned cold, and said in a cold voice: "Wen Yingkong! Let you send monks from the Heavenly Killing Palace to hunt down Hui Lin one after another. Every time you can only send One immortal, and less than twenty pure-yang cultivators. They come one after another, every other day..."
Wen Yingkong's expression changed, and he asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"Come one after another, it's easier to kill."
Liu Yi replied very indifferently, driving the dragon sword and galloping all the way forward, pouring the drunken fragrance of wine into Wen Yingkong non-stop along the way.
At this moment, Wen Yingkong finally understood.
Her so-called killing of Hui Lin and her so-called borrowing a knife to kill without cause and effect are simply a joke.
Liu Yi simply wanted to kill her Heavenly Killing Palace.
Wen Yingkong could almost guess that in the future, waves of monks would attack, all of them would be plotted against by Liu Yi with the smell of wine, and they would die one by one.
In this way, among the 48 immortals and hundreds of pure yang realm monks in the Heavenly Slaughter Palace, I am afraid that none of them will be left behind, and all of them will die.
"Have you figured it out?"
Liu Yi smiled evilly and said, "Will you listen to me, or will you be sold to a brothel for wine money? You can choose one of these two endings."
Wen Yingkong scolded: "You are so vicious!"
Liu Yi didn't care at all, but enjoyed Wen Yingkong's scolding very much, and said: "The Devil Emperor Hengshan has a deep grievance with me. It is only natural for me to conquer the forces under the Devil Emperor Hengshan! To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!"
"who are you!"
Wen Yingkong took a breath, but her head was still drunk, and even her thinking became very rigid.It wasn't until Liu Yi drove her for tens of thousands of miles that she suddenly realized, "I remembered! I remembered! The aroma of this wine comes from being drunk! You...you are Liu Yi! You are that Liu Yi !"
[Author's Digression]: After hanging on for a long time, I prescribed a prescription of Guizhi Decoction for myself and drank it, and it got a little better.One chapter will be updated first, and the remaining chapter will be an hour later.