Chapter 677： Bah, let go of that vixen fifty-seven

Chapter 677 Hey, let go of that fox spirit fifty-seven

Yunkong can feel his life is being lost.

But he doesn't regret it. He can shield his little demon from the wind and rain, and he doesn't regret it at all.

But he was a little scared.

He was afraid that after he left, no one would take care of his little demon.

His little demon was so well taken care of by him, and so spoiled by him.

From now on, she will live alone, will she be bullied, and will she have a bad life?

No one has prepared pots of milk for her, and no one has cooked for her. What should she do?

If you go wandering alone, what should you do if you are bullied by other monsters with high cultivation?

What should I do if I encounter a demon collector as powerful as Feng Ji?

Without his protection, what will his little demon do?

Yun Kong was not at ease, struggling to move, but at this time he didn't even have the strength to stand.

wanted to hand over the little demon to Feng Ji to help take care of him, but he was a little unwilling.

How could he be willing to hand over the little demon that he had carefully raised into the hands of another man.

This feeling of being unable to grasp fate, I feel familiar with it, and always feel as if I have experienced it before.

But has such a thing really happened in your memory?

Yun Kong doesn’t think so, maybe it’s something from a previous life?

I don’t understand, and I don’t want to think about it.

Now all he is worried about is what will happen to the little demon after he leaves?

The other demon collectors were also taken aback at this moment.

Originally thought that they had the chance to win.

But when the monster's soul-scattering art came out, everyone's actions were obviously a lot more careful.

This once hit.

It doesn't matter that they devote themselves to the great cause of collecting demons.

I'm afraid that no one will be able to limit it in the end, this monster.

Everyone looked at each other, stepped up their movements, and moved more cautiously.

"Little demon, I'm afraid you will have to go on your own in the future." Yun Kong was a little reluctant, and clenched the little demon in his arms.

He was saying his last goodbyes, and at the same time he was cruel. If he couldn't do it, he would hand over the little demon to Feng Ji.

This is one of Yun Kong's few friends who won't hurt the little demon.

Even if he couldn't take good care of the little demon, at least he wouldn't let anyone hurt her.

He was not by his side, so he could only slightly wronged his little demon.

It's good that she doesn't get hurt. When her cultivation level is high in the future, she can go out, maybe she can take care of herself?

Ruan Ruan did not expect that the accident would come so quickly and so urgently.

When that energy rushed over, Ruan Ruan felt something was wrong.

I thought I was in this world, and it was so cold.

After all, the little demon who has cultivated for two hundred years is really just a little spicy chicken, and can't do anything.

But when the danger struck, Yun Kong firmly stood in front of her.

does not allow any danger to approach.

All dangers are blocked by him.

And on the front line of life and death, what he is worried about is not about collecting demons, nor himself.

but…

she.

Originally Ruan Ruan felt that he owed the little monk I karma.

If he didn't tease him at the beginning, the other party would not have broken his cultivation base for a lifetime, and he would be an eminent monk who would easily attain the Tao next year.

In the end, he was only trapped in a small temple in the suburbs and passed away alone.

Ruan Ruan felt that he owed cause and effect, and it would be good to repay it in time.

It’s just that he owes the cause and effect again before he pays it back.

This time, it was a life.

Feeling the weaker and weaker aura of the little monk, Ruan Ruan closed his eyes slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Actually, Ruan Ruan is not a particularly kind little fox.

The kind and lovely little fox at the time was cold-hearted in the long river of time.

But at this time, facing the little monk who was willing to give her even his life, Ruan's soft heart could not be hardened.