The little demon king of the demon hunter

[GL Baihe] "The Little Demon King of the Taoist House of Catching Demons" Author: Sanchongxishui【End】

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Yixian: A pure-hearted and ascetic ancient god, under the call of Buzhou Xianshan, embarked on the road of calamity, and became a little Taoist priest who regards flesh as his second life.

Ye Feng: A latecomer from the demon world, it has been nearly 1000 years since her mother's womb and she still can't take shape!It's fine if you don't know how to transform, and you just want to eat big and round meat buns like other people's cubs!

By chance, I ran into Yixian, a little Taoist priest who had gone down the mountain. Seeing that he had big and round meat buns, he crawled on him...the kind that he couldn't even push away.

The little demon king became an adult at the age of 999, and he officially became a great demon at the age of a thousand.

This article is purely fictitious, don't spray it if you don't like it.

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☆、Chapter 1

Little Taoist 1

Above Ling Xiao, in the Xitian Palace, which is connected with Buddhism, lives an ancient god of war, the Emperor Yi Xiannv.

Yixiannv Dijun is one of the ancient gods that existed since the beginning of Pangu. She is as famous as Nuwa and other gods. Ancient God.

Buddhism pays attention to the cleanliness of the six sense organs. Perhaps Emperor Yixian has been neighbors with the Buddhists for a long time, and the entire Xitian Palace has become more and more clean.Among the six sense organs, the emotion root is probably the most thoroughly purified.

The West Heaven Palace has become more and more clean. For tens of thousands of years, the palace gates have not been opened and worship has not been accepted. Gradually, the people in the Heaven Realm have gradually forgotten that the ancient Si Zhan, the leader of the Buddhist School, lived above the West Heaven. God.In the gradual oblivion of the immortal family, he spent hundreds of years in such a peaceful way.

One day when the Heaven Realm was in the early morning, suddenly there was a sound of bells resounding through the heavens from Buzhou Mountain in the distance, and the sound was made by the Bell of Silence, one of the twelve bells on the Buzhou Fairy Mountain. .

"It's so good, why is the bell of death still ringing?" Tianjun sat on the Lingxiao Palace and asked the immortals below in doubt.Every time the bell of death rings, there will inevitably be an ancient god in the heavens who will go through the calamity of the ancient times with him.Tianjun has never forgotten the role of the bell of death, but, haven't the ancient gods in the heavens experienced a calamity and their souls returned to chaos?Are there still ancient gods there?

A fairy wearing a white fairy dress, with the silhouette of Buzhou Xianshan looming between her brows, stood up, "I tell the Heavenly Lord that this is me. The voice of the Immortal Yiyi, the Emperor, resounded in response to the catastrophe."

After Buzhou Fairy reminded the immortals, it was only then that they remembered that this ancient God, the ancient God of War, and the Immortal Yi Dijun lived above the Ling, on the edge of Xiaoxitian.

The bells rang again and again in the heavens, a total of one hundred and eight tones, which meant perfection.

Since the ancient prehistoric times, the bell of extinction on the top of the Immortal of Zhou has rang again and again, and every time the [-] bells ring, it is the calamity of one ancient god after another.

In the end, they just failed to cross the tribulation, and their souls returned to chaos.

Today, there is only Yixian, the last ancient god in the heaven.

The huge stone gate opened slowly, and the heavy ancient boulder made a creaking sound during the opening process. At the moment when the stone gate was completely opened, the Xitian Palace, which had been isolated from the world for thousands of years, reappeared in front of the immortals. .

After hearing the sound of the bell, all the immortals went to wait in front of the palace gate of Yixian Palace. With the opening of the palace gate, the appearance of Yixian Palace in Xiri's memory reappeared before the eyes again. The aura full of aura in front of the hall The creek, as well as the flowers and plants in the palace gate, are also the same as they were thousands of years ago.

In the expectation of all the immortals, the palace gate in the Yixian Immortal Palace opened slowly, revealing the white corners of the clothes, on which the mountains and rivers woven with silver threads fluttered with the breeze.

Following the movement of the pair of jade feet under the corner of the clothes, the owner of the corner of the clothes gradually walked into the sight of the immortals.

The woman in the distance is walking leisurely, step by step facing the breeze, and that beautiful face is gradually revealed in front of the eyes of the immortals.

Fairy Buzhou Xianshan, who was standing at the forefront, clenched her fists tightly, suppressing the slight tremor in her heart.

After the woman approached, the Heavenly Emperor stepped forward and made a slight salute, and the rest of the immortals without exception all knelt down and bowed down, "Welcome Immortal Yi to leave the Immortal Palace!"

"Welcome Fairy Yi to leave the Immortal Palace!" The loud voices spread far away!First in front of the palace gate of Yixian Palace, then at the edge of the western sky, and then to the Nantian Gate, the immortals guarding the Tianmen Gate, "Welcome Immortal Yi, Emperor Yi to leave the Immortal Palace!"

"Mian." A very majestic voice sounded.

All the immortals stood up as they said, and watched as the only remaining ancient god in the world now walked towards the top of Buzhou Immortal Mountain step by step.

The woman walks so resolutely, she doesn't have the slightest nostalgia for the flowers, plants, trees, and worlds of this heaven.The top of Buzhou Fairy Mountain is always cold and snowy, and the eyes are full of white snow.The cold wind gently blows on the snow, paving a piece of snow.Step by step and step by step, the woman walked up to the top of the Buzhou Fairy Mountain under the watchful eyes of all the immortals.

The footprint of the woman's right foot was left on the white snow surface.