The world does not explode

The prototype of Rong Yunjian is a charm flower unique to the realm of comprehension. She is good at illusion and can transform herself into various appearances.The original owner likes to turn into an ordinary flower, grass or small animal and run around, almost no one can detect his true identity.

Demon cultivators practice slowly, especially plants, and often take hundreds or thousands of years to make progress.The original body is considered to be the oldest among the demon cultivators, so he is naturally one of the demon kings.There are five demon kings in the current demon island, but the outside world only thinks that there are four demon kings, and they don't know the existence of Rong Yunjian.

The other four demon kings are weaker than Rong Yunjian, but Meilanhua has no attack power, so they can't beat the other four. The premise is that they can break through Meilanhua's illusion.It's a pity that although the power of the monster's soul is powerful, it is difficult to control it. Just like a child who has a gun but can't use it, he can't manipulate the soul to break the illusion.Without the soul, unless the strength is higher than the opponent's level, otherwise it will not be able to break through the illusion at all, and can only be lost in the illusion forever, so no one has ever wanted to fight with the original body, which is really meaningless.

The four demon kings are famous, and they sit in the Yaozhou. Few of them are not afraid of death and dare to come to the territory of Yaozhou to act wildly.At most, the monks would hunt and kill low-level monsters in the forests outside the Yaozhou, or look for monsters on the human cultivation site that did not join the organization of the Yaozhou. Usually, they would not easily enter the real Yaozhou territory.

There was an accident today, a certain vine demon under Rong Yunjian dragged a miserable monk in.

"My lord, a monk broke into my vine valley, and I dragged him here."

Rong Yunjian just felt that the egg hurts, why did the title of "king" sound like the king of the mountain, there was a subtle feeling of dancing.

"Put the person down, you go back." Rong Yunjian waved his hand, holding the fur ball and came to the monk who was tied up.

How miserable.

The monk was seriously injured and fell into a coma in Fuji Valley, and was tied up firmly by the rattan demon.Fortunately, he was tied firmly, otherwise the monk would be dragged directly on the ground, and the road would be uneven, and there would definitely be more blood and blood. After all, the vine demon is one of the few demon cultivators who don't like to fly and only like to dawdle slowly on the ground.It's still good now, it's the vines that grind on the ground, not the monk's body.

The little fur ball grabbed Rong Yunjian's thumb and poked his head down, saw the monk's face clearly, and immediately chirped anxiously.

Rong Yunjian patted his little head reassuringly: "Don't worry, your father won't die."

Stuffing the fur ball into his sleeves, Rong Yunjian stretched out his hand to help him up, half-dragged and half-hugged him into his own bathtub, washed it first, and then applied the medicine and changed his clothes.The monk's monk's robe was completely unwearable, and only tattered cloth strips were left. Rong Yunjian had to bring his own clothes to change for him.

After feeding the elixir, the monk woke up within a few minutes, and his complexion improved by half.

"Ahem, thank you benefactor for saving your life."

Rong Yunjian no longer needs to pretend to be someone else's character, she can play however she wants.Wen Yan frowned, and said maliciously: "I saved you to fatten you up, and when I am in a better mood, I can eat you."

"..." The monk was speechless and could only say "Amitabha".

Rong Yunjian looked at him with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not the time yet, I won't eat you yet."

What one eats is not what one eats, the monk has not realized it yet, and Rong Yunjian has no intention of explaining it now.

"The benefactor is a demon cultivator?" The monk looked at this cave, which was clearly different from the human cultivator.

Monsters like shiny things, and they often rudely pile up a bunch of beautiful ore treasures by the wall, just looking at them makes them feel happy.However, in Renxiu's eyes, he is no different from an upstart.

Rong Yunjian's demon king's palace is very gorgeous, only the inner room is a little more plainly decorated.There is no pile of things in the corner, but there are a lot of elixir.Not afraid of the loss of medicinal properties, just throw it there carelessly.

The monk looked at the room, only to find that the entire bedroom is a magic weapon, and in the room, the energy of all spiritual things will not be lost.I don't know how the demon cultivator got such a generous magic weapon.You must know that Yao Xiukong has a powerful soul but cannot control it finely, so naturally he cannot produce a powerful alchemy master, and few human cultivators are willing to make magic weapons for Yao Xiu, let alone rare magic weapons.

"Are you interested in this room?" Rong Yunjian looked at the monk who was forced to sit up, and ignored him, but asked a different question.

The monk nodded hesitantly.

Rong Yunjian reached out and touched the blue wall: "This wall is a whole piece of plants."

No wonder the room is circular and there are no gaps in the entire wall, only some doors and windows are opened. It turned out to be refined from a root of a plant.

Rong Yunjian raised her lips slightly: "It was a section I cut off from my body."

The main body of the Meilan flower stretches out to be hundreds of feet high. The flower stem is like a water spinach, and the middle is hollow. Each node is not connected, and the leaves only grow at the nodes.It's not a problem to lose a flower stem on the main trunk. The recovery speed of the plant department is amazing. If a branch is broken, just put the broken branch back together, and it will grow back in a few days, and it will become a new one again. overall.

The monk was choked after hearing this, no wonder the demon cultivator was able to produce a magic weapon. It turned out that Rong Yunjian made the magic weapon with a part of his body.The only weapon refining ability of a demon cultivator is to use a part of his body as a material, and use his soul and demon power to refine a natal magic weapon.The level of magic weapon is difficult to practice, and I don't know how many years Rong Yunjian has been refining it. Maybe it was not a magic weapon at the beginning, but it was upgraded after being warmed by Rong Yunjian with demon power for a long time.

Now the monk didn't know what to say for a while, the person opposite was obviously a demon cultivator, and his strength was strong, he might not lose to the four known demon kings.The most important thing is that this is a big monster made of plants. This kind of monster can manipulate flowers, plants and trees, which is much more difficult to deal with than beasts.And the most indispensable thing in the world is all kinds of plants, all over the place.

Rong Yunjian sat down beside him, stretched out her hand and tore off the clothes he had just closed, and looked at the wound.

The monk didn't know if he couldn't practice well, but this simple movement made him extremely embarrassed, and his ears turned red.

"I thought none of you monks would be shy." Rong Yunjian smiled, "Aren't all monks smelly and hard, like rocks?"

The other party took a deep breath and silently recited the Qingxin formula.

He didn't know why, when he saw this monster for the first time, he couldn't help but move his heart.Rong Yunjian didn't even try to seduce and flirt deliberately, the monk was already blushing.

"Monk, you moved Fanxin." Rong Yunjian was very happy.

This shows that although his stupid big man has lost his memory, his feelings are still preserved.Rong Yunjian still likes love at first sight or something, after all, he doesn't need to bother to attack the other party anymore.

However, Rong Yunjian habitually does not give the other party a good life, so she immediately changed her face in the next second, and stood up coldly: "From now on, you will be my pet. As my pet, you must be obedient, otherwise I ate you."

"..." The monk sighed inwardly, feeling slightly depressed.

Sure enough, monsters are moody.

At this moment, Fat Pang came out from Rong Yunjian's skirt, and yelled at the monk twice, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Rong Yunjian could understand that he was calling "Daddy", but the monk couldn't.He suddenly saw a delicate and weak hairball, and couldn't help showing a smile. Coupled with his peaceful and upright aura and shiny forehead, he looked like a master who had been enlightened for many years.Rong Yunjian was a little upset, what kind of home should he be.

The monk subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch Pangpang, and Pangpang was so excited when he saw it, he tried his best to crawl out, kicking on Rong Yunjian's chest and wanted to jump on top of his father.However, his small body has no strength, and he is about to fall halfway.

Rong Yunjian reached out to pick him up, and gently placed it in the monk's palm.

"Here it is for you, take good care of it."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went out. He had to tell his younger brothers to tell them not to bully him stupidly when they saw the monk in the future.

In the room, Mao Tuanzi happily hugged the monk's wrist and rubbed it back and forth. The monk smiled and watched quietly, and it lasted all afternoon.When he came back to his senses, it was already dark and his legs were numb.The injury is still so bad, because he forgot to meditate and run his spiritual power to heal his injury.

Mao Tuanzi was sleeping soundly in his palm, snoring a little.

"Give it to me." Rong Yunjian suddenly appeared.

The monk was slightly startled, and subconsciously protected the little guy.

Rong Yunjian narrowed his eyes: "Give it to me."

The monk had no choice but to return Pangpang.He watched Rong Yunjian put it into his arms, and couldn't help asking: "Benefactor, this little beast..."

"He is my son." Rong Yunjian raised his chin.

Can a plant give birth to an animal?The monk thought for a moment about the picture of Rong Yunjian and a female beast giving birth, and then drove the picture away with a dark face.Impossible, it is difficult for monsters of different races to give birth to children, just like animals, so this child should not be born of the other party.

Rong Yunjian took Pangpang out of the house, and came back after taking it into the pet space.Tonight he wants to seduce a monk, it is inconvenient to take his son with him.

Seeing that he came back again, the monk knew that he had put the little beast somewhere else, and felt a little disappointed.For some reason, when he first saw the child, he felt very kind.

Rong Yunjian walked directly to him and began to undress.

The monk's pupils shrank slightly: "The benefactor..."

Rong Yunjian glanced at him: "What?"

The monk was silent.

"You are mine now." Rong Yunjian took a good rest, "Of course you have to listen to me. I saved you because I lack a companion to sleep with."

"...Amitabha." The monk took a deep breath, he felt that he was going to suffer.What to do if you break the precept.