Chapter 549: Born Demon Seed 19

The holy monk of Dezhen said: "Thanks to everyone's kindness, Lao Na has

written about you for the inadequate disciples. As for the natural devil..."

"What's the matter with the born devil, holy monk Dezhen?" someone hurriedly

asked.

"Elder Heyun, don't be irritable. You guys should stay calm, listen to Lao

Na."

"The matter of the born demon seed is destined in the dark, everything is

predestined, and there is no need to worry. Lao Na can guarantee that with my

little disciple, even if it is a born demon seed, it will not cause much

disaster to the human race. "

The holy monk Dezhen talked about it, but he didn't say exactly how to deal

with the demonic seed that day.

So the other sect elders immediately after leaving Huguo Temple were on the

road angrily said, "Damn old bald donkey, I have been talking about mystery

for a long time, feelings are fooling us!"

"You can't say the same thing, the holy monk of Dezhen may have his own plan."

"What can the old bald donkey have? It's just a little bald donkey!" Isn't

that the old bald donkey who is also a natural nemesis? Is it credible, who

knows?

"Is there his little disciple? I see the little bald donkey next to him. There

is nothing special about it. If the natural demon species really starts to

make trouble in the future, what role can a little bald donkey play?"

These words, it touched the minds of other sect elders.

The talent of all ages is indeed the elite disciple who chooses one from a

thousand, or even one from a thousand.

But compared to the natural demon seed that can become the Earth Demon in

fifteen years, the talent is still a lot worse!

Said that Wanshi could restrain the demon seed...

This face is too big.

The little saint monk who was back in the room, looked at himself in the

bronze mirror.

Quite satisfied.

Although the face is still slightly rounded, it is much better than before!

If anyone tells him that he has a big face, he can die with others, believe it

or not? !

at dusk.

The holy monk Dezhen specially recruited Wanshi and handed him a bowl of

longevity noodles.

"Today on your birthday, eat a bowl of longevity noodles, it should be the

occasion."

Human monks, like demons, the higher the cultivation base, the longer the life

span. Ordinary people have a lifespan of fifty or sixty. Those with a low

cultivation base can live for eight to ninety years without a problem. For

those with a high cultivation base, a few hundred can be used. If you have a

higher cultivation base and become immortal, you will live forever.

But for all people, the temperament that emanates from their body is always

inseparable from their experience.

The Sage Dezhen has lived for hundreds of years, and his whole person looks

kind and good-looking, and he exudes a calm and peaceful atmosphere, but he is

not angry and pretentious.

He really loves Wanshi this little disciple.

Let the holy monk personally make a bowl of longevity noodles, no one else in

this world has such treatment.

Wan Shi held the noodle bowl: "Master, I want to go back to the room to eat."

"it is good."

"Master..." Wan Shi paused and asked, "Do you have any thoughts on the natural

demon seed?"

The Sage Dezhen just said mildly: "Master has no idea. I Huguo Temple has

existed to defend the Human Race since ancient times. It is a hindrance to the

Human Race, and it is imperative to eradicate it. If it is not harmful to the

Human Race Huguo Temple should not deliberately embarrass her."

When Wan Shi heard this, he suddenly felt relieved.

"Master, then I'll go back to the room to eat noodles."

"Well, go ahead."

Wanshi went back to the room holding the noodle bowl, but didn't know that the

Holy Monk Dezhen was behind him and looked at him deeply for a long time.

His expression was faint, kind-looking, but no one knew... what he was

thinking.

After the little sage returned to the room, he habitually left half of the

noodles.

Wait quietly for the night...

When Fanxing came'coming', he pointed to the half bowl of noodles left on the

table.

Fanxing is eating people's longevity noodles through the body of eternity,

while starting to brag--

"Little bald head, you don't know how dangerous I was at that time."

Wan Shi: "How dangerous is it?"

"Super dangerous!"

Wan Shi: "..." If he asks how dangerous it is, he is a pig!

"Super dangerous...how dangerous is it?"

Fan Xing, under the persistent questioning of Wan Shi, danced and recounted

what he had experienced thunder. The rendering is as dangerous and dangerous

as it is, how terrifying it is.

"Then Lei, hardened my skin!"

Wan Shi was shocked:...That is really dangerous.

"I was cooked at the time! I was cooked, do you know?" Fan Xing said, "My

whole body is full of grilled meat!"

Wan Shi: ... It was still burnt, it was really miserable.

"But what kind of duck is my little star?" From here, the style of painting

gradually began to drift away...

"My little star, super powerful, super brave!"

"I took a bite of the meat that I cooked by myself... Suddenly, it burst into

infinite power..."

Wan Shi squinted his eyes, showing a little expression of confusion and

confusion.

Search God also squinted simultaneously, revealing a confused and confused

expression.

How does it feel...

Sounds so familiar?

This time the search for the gods is smarter, and it looks directly from the

novels it has read--

Sure enough, emmmm...

In its sand sculpture novels, I saw fragments of amputations.

What kind of unlucky bear cub is this? After the boss finished imitating, he

quickly stepped into the stallion male owner's pit...

When Wan Shi heard this little demon, he even dared to eat her own meat.

Suddenly, he glanced at his body slightly worried...

Don't she, eat him!

The big guy kept blowing up his head, blowing to the sky, and finally patted

his chest: "I'm super amazing, right?"

Wan Shi looked at the still childish stars. She occupied his body and made the

whole person of "him" come alive.

He is usually calm.

She was the same age as him, but compared to him, she was obviously naive.

She became an Earth Demon, the top powerhouse of almost all races, and she was

a sensation, treating her as a thorn in her eyes.

And she herself, apart from her repeated "I'm super amazing", doesn't seem to

realize what it means to be an Earth Demon!

So careless, so careless...

"No matter how good you are...you should always be more careful." Wan Shi

hesitated to remind.

Don't get rid of it if you don't pay attention.

"Be careful?" Fanxing tilted his head. "My little star is so powerful, why

should I be careful?"

"No matter how powerful you are, you have to worry about someone outside of

you. There will always be someone you can't beat."

"If I can't fight, why should I want him to fight?"

She is not stupid, she can't fight, of course she won't fight!

Her father said it, but it's not ashamed to beat it, it's ashamed to be

stupid.

Wan Shi almost fell down with anger.

Some angrily said: "There is a saying in this world that two fists are hard to

beat four hands. There is also a saying that it is easy to hide with a spear

and hard to guard against an arrow.

"The meaning is that no matter how powerful a person is, it is difficult to

withstand it. Others work together to calculate and bully you. You are a

natural demon, and there are so many people who want your life..."