Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

Monk Wujian just followed them and didn't go anywhere. He just followed behind Zhuang Yaohua. When Zhuang Yaohua arrived at the place, he also followed and sat in the Qishatan.

Everyone was terrified at the time: "Where the hell did a demon with great cultivation come from?!"

"Still in the Mahayana stage?!"

"This level of cultivation is only that of a demon king, could it be that this person is a demon king?! He doesn't even look like one."

"Who is here... What's going on? Why is there a Mahayana demon cultivator here?!" "Who can explain to me! What's going on?!"

"..."

These people from the righteous immortal sects and the demon tribe were extremely panicked. It was only after a period of chaos that they realized what was going on.

It turns out that Monk Wujian came here with Zhuang Yaohua. He is the powerful man in the Posuo Secret Realm.

He was just protecting Zhuang Yaohua from the evil, and was considered a friendly party, and was a demon cultivator from their righteous path.

Some people who had seen Monk Wujian before said to the disciples below, "Don't worry too much, he is just a bystander, you don't need to worry about him."

"He won't hurt you anyway."

"But...don't provoke him if you have nothing to do. He only protects Zhuang Yaohua, not you."

"He is a demon cultivator after all. You should stay away from him more or less."

After hearing this, everyone realized that she was only protecting Zhuang Yaohua. "Then why would she protect Zhuang Yaohua?"

Everyone couldn't help but be curious.

Later, I heard those who knew the information say: "Maybe Zhuang Yaohua has some connection with him."

"I heard that the Mingyin sword in Zhuang Yaohua's hand has a sword spirit inside. It must be a friend of the monk... or a fellow apprentice."

"I don't know, I don't know the details. You have to pay extra to get the gossip!"

Even if they went to the Xianbo, they still didn't understand what the relationship was between Monk Wujian and the Mingyin Sword in Zhuang Yaohua's hand.

But everyone felt that these people's rumors were credible.

Because Monk Wu Jian liked Zhuang Yaohua's sword very much, and Zhuang Yaohua's sword now had a sword spirit, he and Zhuang Yaohua's sword were often together.

Zhuang Yaohua's sword just called out to Monk Wujian stupidly: "Senior Brother!"

"Brother!"

The voice is childish, like that of a little girl, not a little boy.

Monk Wu Jian showed an extremely happy smile. He touched the sword as if it were a treasure, and missed it very much.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

He just kept agreeing and looked like a fool.

But the sadness in it...probably only Monk Wujian himself knows.

They looked at Monk Wu Jian and felt that what they said was quite right.

Thinking of the previous rumors about Posuo Temple, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

What a poor monk.

When the war broke out on the second day, Monk Wu Jian did not participate in the fight.

People from the demon world and the righteous immortal sect wanted to let this monk participate.

But their persuasion was completely useless.

Monk Wu Jian ignored these people.

Although these people were angry, there was nothing they could do. After all, the other party was a powerful Mahayana master with high cultivation level.

But someone had an idea and wanted Zhuang Yaohua to persuade Monk Wujian.

Haha, how could Zhuang Yaohua possibly control the monk Wujian?

But after Zhuang Yaohua was injured on the battlefield, Monk Wu Jian couldn't help but take action. He simply took all the MVP of the battlefield that day.

No one has chopped off more watermelon heads than he has.

After two months, the devil could no longer sit still.

He came straight to the battlefield and started attacking Monk Wujian.

His face was green as he said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't care about the war? Why did you still come out?!"

"Why! You still want to help the demon world and the fairy world?!"

"Why???"

"You are obviously a demon cultivator?!"

"You should belong to our demon world!"

Monk Wu Jian was silent for a moment, then he said, "I really don't care about your business."

"But I have to take care of Zhuang Yaohua and my junior brother's affairs."

"It is absolutely unacceptable for the two of them to get hurt."

Mingyin was heartbroken when Zhuang Yaohua was injured, so he had to take care of it.

Hearing this, the devil's brows jumped.

He cursed loudly: "You lick dog! You licked your junior brother all your life but never got him?!"

"As expected, I've been a lifelong licker, and I can't stop talking about licking!"

"Who is Zhuang Yaohua to you? Is she your lover, your daughter, or your granddaughter?!"

"!!!"

Hearing this, Monk Wu Jian seemed to be defeated.

He just snorted coldly, made sarcastic remarks, and began to use his ultimate move.

"You've been licking that thing your whole life but never succeeded, right? Doesn't he still despise you for being a man?"

"We are both the same, so don't laugh at each other."

"!!!"

Hearing this, the Demon King's defense was broken.

He was completely defeated and ran to Monk Wu Jian screaming and started beating him.

The fight between the two of them in the sky was so intense that it was pitch dark.

This scene made everyone fall into silence.

Zhuang Yaohua and the others were defending against the wind and sand from the sky below, and these great masters of the Jindan realm quickly opened a protective shield for their disciples below.

When gods fight, it is the mortals who suffer.

Fairy Handan and the others couldn't help but come to Zhuang Yaohua and said.

"This is too scary."

"Yaoyao, the way you and Monk Wujian used to get along...is this how it was?!"

"You live with such a terrible person all the time??"

Zhuang Yaohua couldn't help but say, "When he was with me, I didn't find him so scary."

What they said just now seemed like some big news, and their disciples couldn't help but start gossiping.

Some disciples couldn't help but ask: "What's going on with them? We haven't heard of anyone the devil has licked before?"

"But... the Demon King has never had any relationship with any woman. Maybe he really has someone in his heart!"

"I've heard before that the Demon King likes men!"

"..."

Zhuang Yaohua couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth.

I didn't expect that the Demon King, at his old age, would still be involved in such gossip.

She had no interest in such gossip. As long as Monk Wujian took action, they would all feel a little more relaxed.

Then I heard Jiumo next to me saying with a frown.

"I don't know how long this kind of war will last."

Zhuang Yaohua's eyebrows jumped, she quickly held Jiumo's hand and said to him solemnly: "It won't be long."

"Not for long."

"We just have to resist a little longer."