Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Chapter 11 The group of demons were shocked

Peacock Daming King: I just looked through the red envelope records. It seems that Nuwa Empress issued the "Eastern Emperor Sutra". Oh my god, who was lucky enough to snatch it away. This was the cultivation method of the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor back then. (Three shocked expressions)

Bull Demon King: What, the Donghuang Demon Emperor’s cultivation technique? Damn it, Lao Niu, I said it’s okay to say that mom sells batches, why is it not me who grabs it? (A row of crazy expressions)

Jiuling Yuansheng: Ah, ah, crazy, crazy, I want it. (a line of crying emoticons)

Meishan Yuan Hong: Envy, jealousy, and hatred point directly at the supreme level of cultivation.

Meishan Zhu Zizhen: Same envy.

Fox Demon Daji: Which brother snatched it away? Please warm the bed and ask fellow practitioners. (a yin expression)

White Bone Demon: The coquettish fox, the Donghuang Demon Emperor’s skills were practiced by men, and after practicing them, his whole body is covered with muscles.

Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle: Please exchange. Even if you don't have talent, you won't be able to learn it. It's better to change it to something useful to you. Whoever robs it, come out quickly!

Xiao Zhuanfeng from Shituoling: Come out quickly, the king wants you to come out!

Ben Bo'er Ba: Come out quickly!

Ba Bo'er Ben: Come out quickly!

Ning Xiaolei was looking at the screen, and when he saw the target of the attack turning toward him, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this time, he finally realized that he seemed to have robbed something terrible.

It’s over, it’s over!

Ning Xiaolei's chest tightened, his heart panicked, and he quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

At this moment, it's impossible not to show up.

That’s all, it’s a death anyway.

Gritting his teeth, Ning Xiaolei made a decision.

Xiaoyao Ning Xiaolei: Hello everyone, I’ll grab it. (a smiling emoticon)

The message was sent out, but before anyone could reply, Ning Xiaolei was confused first.

Little demon?

What the hell is this?

Ning Xiaolei was dumbfounded when he saw his name displayed in the group.

Others don't know it, but he knows it very well. He is a genuine human being and has nothing to do with demons.

Could it be related to the fact that he swallowed the demon power pill?

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flashed rapidly, puzzled.

At this time, after a brief silence, the group immediately boiled over.

Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle: Damn, I was snatched away by a little demon, what a waste of natural resources!

Peacock King Ming: @Little demon Ning Xiaolei, how about changing with this demon saint and giving you five rays of divine light?

Bull Demon King: That little demon, give the Emperor Sutra to Lao Niu, and Lao Niu will protect you from now on.

Meishan Yuan Hong: I agree to your three requests. How about giving me the Emperor's Scripture?

Xiaoqing: @Little demon Ning Xiaolei, the future boss, please give me a hug.

Bai Suzhen: Xiaoqing, don’t mess around, you will be there everywhere.

Jade Rabbit Spirit: What’s so good about the Emperor’s Sutra? I’ll continue to make my medicine.

Little Demon Ning Xiaolei:...

Ning Xiaolei was frightened that so many big bosses wanted to change with him, and he didn't know how to speak.

And I don’t know who to exchange it with. No matter who I exchange it with, it will offend the others, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Ning Xiaolei was extremely anxious, resisting the urge to immediately take out the things from the Xumi bag and run away, and waited quietly.

Since the incident happened because of Nuwa, Ning Xiaolei believed that she would come forward.

Sure enough, after he finished sending the message, Nuwa appeared.

Nuwa: Everyone, be quiet. The ownership of the Emperor's Sutra is all God's will. Everything has its own destiny. Even if you exchange it, you will not be able to cultivate, and it will be harmful rather than beneficial.

Bull Demon King: What Nuwa said makes sense. Could it be that this little demon has some extraordinary identity? (Three curious expressions)

Nuwa: When the time comes, it’s useless to talk about it. When the time comes, you will know it naturally. (a smiling emoticon)

Bai Suzhen: The words of the saint are different and unpredictable. (Three admiring expressions)

Xiaoqing: It’s unpredictable. (Three admiring expressions)

Nuwa: I still have some ancient demon clan cultivation methods here. If you want, you can chat with me privately. All for the sake of the demon clan’s strength. (a smiling emoticon)

Bone Demon: Wow, really? Am I dreaming? (Three stunned expressions)

Fox Demon Daji: What Nuwa said, could it be false, you stupid skeleton. (a contemptuous expression)

Everyone in the group continued chatting, but Ning Xiaolei breathed a sigh of relief.

Nuwa said this, so she was obviously fine, and there was no need to worry about being kicked out of the group.

As for why I, a human being, was dragged into the group by Nuwa, God knows.

No matter what, as long as you can continue to grab red envelopes in the group, nothing else matters.

Just as he was about to put down his phone to calm down his nervousness, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Ning Xiaolei opened the flashing icon, but it was Nuwa who wanted to add him as a friend.

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flickered slightly, and he chose to agree. It was a disaster that could not be avoided.

Besides, Nuwa had helped a lot just now, so she probably wasn't trying to settle a score with him.

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