Knowing who you are, scared?

Sure enough, to have the identity of a dangling sky is comfortable!

Wherever you go, birds and beasts are scattered, and people retreat.

This is the demon ancestor!

Being treated respectfully and flattering, Ye Wutian's mood was naturally a little better.

Just when Ye Wutian was about to show a smile, suddenly, his face changed again, he became serious, and he looked down at the temple thousands of meters away.

Lin Wan'er didn't know why, thought she had provoked the demon ancestor, and hurriedly apologized in a low voice.

He didn't even dare to apologize too loudly, for fear that he would provoke the Demon Ancestor again.

However, the reason why Ye Wutian was serious was obviously not because of her, otherwise Lin Wan'er might have disappeared.

"Go down with the deity, and don't say a word."

"Uh-huh!"

When Ye Wutian waved his hand, the figures of the two suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the temple.

The means of teleportation once again shocked Lin Wan'er, she didn't even dare to breathe, and carefully followed behind Ye Wutian.

"Old monk, come out, the deity did not expect that your cultivation base is okay, and you can actually discover the deity."

Ye Wutian spoke lightly, and his voice was clear and quiet, but it spread throughout the entire temple.

Many young monks heard it, but no one came over. It was obviously arranged by someone not to approach this place.

"Good, good! I don't know why the demon ancestor came to the small temple?"

The old voice came, and a golden light flickered. The old monk with a golden cassock and a merciful face walked out of the hall. He folded his hands throughout the whole process, without the slightest vigilance, as if he did not want to fight Ye Wutian.

Even if he knew that Ye Wutian was a demon, he had no intention of fighting.

"What? Isn't the monk so-called famous and decent? Don't you have anything to say when you see the deity?"

Ye Wutian smiled evilly, stared at the old monk, and asked.

"Good. The poor monk and the demon ancestor have never been enmity, so how can they speak the law? The poor monk has never participated in the battle between good and evil in the world, and has never been prepared to participate, so there is no hatred with the demon ancestor."

The old monk's attitude is very low, very low, even if he is a strong reincarnation realm, in front of Ye Wutian, he completely surrenders, is afraid, and does not dare to provoke.

From the very beginning, the old monk never thought about fighting Ye Wutian, even in terms of dialogue, the old monk was not disrespectful at all.

"Ting knows current affairs, no wonder he can live so long."

Ye Wutian smiled arrogantly, but the old man did not refute, but nodded lightly, as if agreeing with Ye Wutian's statement.

Those who know the current affairs can live a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

The old monk's understanding on the path of being wretched is much higher than that of ordinary people.

No wonder he is, Master!

"Could it be that this old monk is also a strong man? He can actually find the figure of the demon ancestor! But why is he so respectful to the demon ancestor? Isn't he decent?"

Lin Wan'er couldn't help but be surprised again.

Ever since she landed just now, she has been in shock. Whether it is an old monk with a high level of cultivation, or a demon ancestor with a powerful means, these are all big figures that she has never been able to contact before!

What happened to this world?

Lin Wan'er felt that she could no longer return to the ordinary cultivation life of the past.

Even, it is difficult to say whether it is possible to survive in the hands of the ancestors.

The temper of this demon ancestor is really unpredictable and unpredictable.

I don't even know what to do with flattery...

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ps: The author tried to charge 100rmb, why still can't reply?do not know what is happening……

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Chapter [-] There is no right or wrong in this world, only power determines everything

"The poor monk can't see through the cultivation base of the demon ancestor. If it wasn't for this female donor, the poor monk could not have discovered the demon ancestor."

The old monk put his hands together and said seriously.

Lin Wan'er's face changed slightly, and she glanced at Ye Wutian cautiously.

"Lord Mozu, yes... I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Ye Wutian ignored the girl's apology. His dignified demon ancestor would not be angry because of this kind of thing. Ye Wutian still has this self-control psychology.

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