Chapter 1147 Demonic Demon Girl 26

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Chapter 1147 Demonic Demon Girl 26

"Pfft, puff, puff..." The people around suddenly took out their weapons and stabbed into Zhao Bo's body.

A lot of blood holes appeared on Zhao Bo's body at once, and blood spurted out.

Zhao Bo fell to the ground with a thud, staring with scarlet eyes.

"Amitabha." The little monk Huiji sat on the ground and began to recite the scriptures on rebirth to save those who died here.

Ning Shu returned to the Holy Demon Peak, Ye Hua squinted, "Now that the other party has no leader, he took the opportunity to kill these people."

Ning Shu shook his head, "Our Holy Demon Sect has also suffered heavy losses, as has the other party, so it might be better to stop the war."

"Hey..." Ye Hua sneered, "Could it be that they will attack us again after they have cultivated their lives?"

"I don't know when they cultivated, and the slightly more powerful people from all sects were killed by Zhao Bo, and they were all reduced to third-rate sects." Ning Shu looked at Ye Hua, "We have to really unify the rivers and lakes. , the army should come."

This mutual restraint and mutual restraint is the way to survive.

Ye Hua didn't speak.

Ning Shu smiled and said, "Brother, this world is bigger than we thought. There are many unknown things. There may be other worlds outside this world."

"Why do you need such a little thing, work hard, and finally turn it into a handful of loess."

Maybe they are fighting here, fighting over what seems to be very precious, maybe there is a giant watching them like ants grabbing garbage.

It's like watching ants move things and grab things when we're bored.

We may even be living in a dream, and when we wake up, we will disappear.

Ye Hua turned her head and squinted at Ning Shu, her eyes shaving inch by inch from Ning Shu's face.

Ye Hua waved his hand, and the people from the Holy Demon Sect surrounded everyone.

Everyone's faces were filled with fear and apprehension.

Ning Shu raised his eyebrows, "Brother?"

"To invade the Demon Sect and let them go like this, I thought that the Demon Sect would be easy to bully. Not giving me a lesson is not the style of the Demon Sect." Ye Hua's expression was indifferent.

Ye Hua walked over, and Ning Shu followed Ye Hua.

A person who was able to take charge stood up and bowed to Yehua, "Yejiao, this time we were all persecuted by Zhao Bo, we have no way to resist, please ask Yejiao to open up."

"Oh..." Ye Hua snorted, "Anyway, now that Zhao Bo is dead, you can say anything."

The monk Huikong of Wuyou Temple stood up and said: "Don Ye, we are wrong about this matter, please forgive me."

"Amitabha." The little monk Huiji stood up, "As long as the benefactor lets everyone leave, as long as the little monk never violates the Holy Demon Sect during his lifetime, and the monks don't lie, if they violate it, the world will be punished."

"Plum Blossom Villa does not violate the Holy Demon Sect either."

"The Promise Sect..."

"Songshan faction..."

The little monk Huiji made an oath, and the others hurriedly said.

Ning Shu rolled his eyes, "Little monk, you have surrendered to Zhaojiabao, so Wuyou Temple is not destroyed."

"When the little monk is alive, Wuyou Temple has always existed. Before the abbot died, the abbot of Wuyou Temple was passed on to the little monk, and the little monk is now the abbot of Wuyou Temple." said the little monk Huiji.

"Oh, you are the abbot, what are you doing?"

"The little monk didn't get shy."

"The Holy Demon Sect was attacked by you, the losses were heavy, and so many people were injured." Ye Hua said lightly.

"We will compensate you." The people from Plum Blossom Villa said immediately.

"Compensation, absolute compensation."

"It's better to hurry up, we'll pick it up one by one." Ye Hua waved, and the people from the Holy Demon Sect moved aside.

These people dragged the bodies of their sect disciples and ran away as if their butts were on fire.

"Hongye, look at these famous families." Ye Hua looked contemptuous.

Ning Shu said: "Famous people are also people, and not everyone can be a hero."

"Many thanks to the female benefactor." The little monk Huiji performed a Buddhist salute to Ningshu, "The benefactor has saved the little monk several times, but the little monk has nothing in return."

"Promise with one's body." Ning Shu said casually, not thinking that the only thing that should follow after the report is to make a promise with one's body.

Ning Shu's words made the monks behind Huiji distorted, wanting to scold Ning Shu, but now their fate is still in their hands.

The little monk Huiji's face remained unchanged, "The donor is joking, and the little monk is leaving."

The young monk Huiji walked in the forefront and left with a group of monks.

I don't know if it was Ning Shu's illusion, but he felt that the little monk was walking with Sanskrit sounds.

This thing is so over.

However, it is a bit difficult for these sects to thrive again, and the masters in the sect have been slaughtered by Zhao Bo.

And Zhaojiabao was destroyed by the alliance of these sects overnight, and the disciples of Zhaojiabao were scattered. After all, Zhaojiabao now does not even have anyone in charge of the overall situation.

These people set fire to Zhaojiabao directly.

Ning Shu smacked her lips, this burning house is the patent of her demon sect, and these people dare to grab it.

I don't know what happened to Zhao Ling'er, who was favored by the heavens. Ning Shu sent someone out to inquire, only to hear that it was the original Zhao Jiabao.

The disciple took it away, and now I don't know where to go.

Without the protection of her father, Zhao Linger's life may not be easy.

His father killed many people from the sect before his death, and now they are looking for revenge again.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, you slash and I slash.

But now the rivers and lakes are less noisy, and everyone is holding their tails.

It was unprecedented calm.

The restless atmosphere before dissipated, and even people's mood relaxed.

Ye Hua began to seriously practice peerless martial arts, so she called Ning Shu over to ask if she had nothing to do, and then the topic was brought to the sky, intentionally or unintentionally.

Ning Shu just said that there must be a world we don't know about, maybe there really is a fairyland or something.

Ye Hua waved his hand to let Ning Shu go away, and Ning Shu pouted and left.

When Ning Shu has nothing to do now, he takes a group of his subordinates, wanders around and collects mental damage fees by the way.

It takes a few days to play in each sect. Seeing that these people were so aggrieved that they couldn't speak, and had to entertain her, Ning Shu expressed that she was quite comfortable.

Ning Shu wandered around and saw a lot of scenery, all kinds of strange and indescribable scenery.

Ning Shu arrived at Wuyou Temple. After Wuyou Temple passed the previous turmoil, the incense was not as prosperous as before.

There were only a few pilgrims, and at the gate, the little monk Huiji brought a group of monks to greet Ning Shu.

Ning Shu walked over, and the bell on his waist made a crisp sound as he walked.

"Ami……"

"Where's the money?" Ning Shu asked.

"The money is ready, please rest for a while," Huiji said.

Ning Shu nodded, and the little monk Sui Hui entered Wuyou Temple. As soon as he entered the temple, he smelled the smell of rosin.

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