The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"what happened?"

Xianghe watched her hold his hand and squeezed it lightly unconsciously.

Wen Ling opened her eyes: "Nothing...I'm tired."

"Then you sleep for a while, I'm here." Xianghe pulled some quilts and covered her.

The person lying down made no movement, as if he was really asleep.

"Dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door outside. An Ran, who had nothing to do for the time being, went over to open the door. It was a woman in red.

"I've seen the immortal, I'm tired of looking for it late..."

Qin Yuan, who was standing at the head of the bed, looked toward the door: "Yizhen?"

She was a little surprised, but when she noticed that the master was resting and the fourth senior sister was unconscious, she covered her mouth and walked over quickly.

"How did you come?"

Qin Yuan pulled Yi Zhen to the corridor of the guest room. Pink Fox didn't say anything and hugged her hard.

"Come and see our Demon King Zha Jiji."

"..."

Bai Mao, who was originally very happy to meet old friends after not seeing each other for several months, was not so happy after this sentence.

With a slumped face, she raised her hand and hit the pink fox on the head: "Didn't we agree not to call him the first of the year?"

"Pfft..." Yi Zhen smiled and gently rubbed the tip of her nose against the man's neck.

There were so many things to say in my heart, but when I saw them, I didn’t know what to say. In the end, I just said:

"I'm Nascent Soul, you can take another one from me."

"Ok?"

The high priest said about the pink fox bloodline. With the blessing of two ancestral weapons, her cultivation speed can be said to be a thousand miles.

Qin Yuan rubbed her head. She always felt that Yizhen was holding her head. Wasn't she as lively as before?

Is it because he became the Demon King?

"No rush, how is the Fox clan doing now?"

Speaking of this, Yi Zhen also let go of Qin Yuan.

The two stood side by side, but they felt a little dull, so they walked slowly outside together.

"The clan is very nice and peaceful. The other two clans move around quite frequently. Thanks to your nice words before you left, they think the new king is very interesting."

"That's fine. Are you tired these past few months?"

"Tired, very tired." Yi Zhen turned to look at her. I wonder if it was an illusion. Qin Yuan felt like she was like a little resentful woman when she said this?

"But what's even more tiring is... staying alone in an empty room at night and living in the Demon King's palace by myself."

Uh...she is really a little resentful woman...

Qin Yuan scratched his head and didn't know what to say. Yi Zhen smiled and bumped her shoulder: "Stop talking about me, how have you been these past few months?"

"My life...it was quite wonderful..."

"Ok?"

“It’s life-threatening every day.”

She told Yizhen about her experiences for several months, from Yong'an to Hell Moon, and the latter's mouth never closed.

After she finished speaking, Pink Fox came over and hugged her hard: "Thank you for your hard work..."

"It's like this whether you practice or not." Qin Yuan touched her long hair.

The moon is full today, and they are hidden in the night.

The shadows of hugging people were reflected on the wall, but no one noticed that the person on the other side left quickly...

"By the way, I heard that you had a conflict with the Xia family?" Yi Zhen let her go.

"Yeah...but it's okay. Xia Jingyi is weaker than me."

"Then you have to be careful."

Pink Fox's expression was a little serious: "She is not as helpless as other casual cultivators. She is called Bodhisattva in Yong'an and has many crazy followers."

"Buddha?"

"She has saved many people." Yi Zhen nodded: "Although she saves the rich but not the poor, this also means that her followers will be very powerful."

Cultivation says that one thousand means ten thousand, but the essence is to burn money, such as fairy swords, treasures, mental methods, and secrets. Everything is inseparable from money.

Qin Yuan's strength today is mostly due to Wen Ling's hard work in "picking up trash", excluding her own efforts.

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

The two chatted for a while, and it was time for Yi Zhen to go back. Before leaving, she asked again: "When will you get the second tail?"

"Uh... let's end the competition."

Qin Yuan gave a reply. It wasn't that she didn't want to take it now. She felt good when the tail was removed, but Yizhen was in severe pain.

There will be a competition later, and she represents Hehuan. She cannot influence others because of herself.

"Okay, I'll wait for you then."

·

After parting with her, Qin Yuan walked to the room leisurely. He was thinking about the Xia family when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck?

She turned around sharply, a red light flashed by, and she slapped him with her hand faster than her brain.

"Bang..." Something was mounted on the wall...

"What the hell?" Qin Yuan looked over there warily, like a thorn stuck in the wall.

She didn't care at first, but the thorn suddenly softened?

"what?"

She approached cautiously, and the thorn seemed to be pulling itself out?A living thing?

"Lao Jin, what is this?"

Qin Yuan took out the ruler and poked it twice in the back, and the red thorns moved displeasedly.

[Note: It seems that he is a relative of your aunt’s family? 】

"snake?"

Bai Mao was startled, but the red thorn was even more startled than her. It swooped out and scratched her hand with its tip, causing blood to seep out from the back of her hand immediately.

"???"

"Who are you with?" Qin Yuan swiped the ruler back with his backhand, and the thorn was like a nail and half of it went into the wall.

Even if you are a relative of my master's aunt, you can't attack me again and again!

Suddenly he was hit a foot, and the thorn was on fire, and he swung the tip sharply to poke Qin Yuan.

But who is she?

Freely adjust the bottom line to add insult to injury to the ace player!

Qin Yuan took a few steps back, standing in a position where it couldn't poke him, but he could draw it.

"excuse me."

She saluted it with a pious expression, and took out the "Nine Styles of Fighting the God".

The white jade ruler made her swing out the residual image, causing waves of evil spirits...

Then...the length of the exposed thorn was only about the size of a fingernail.

·

"My name is Hong Feiyan, and I am a dragon! A dragon! Say it again in Te Miao, I am a dragon!"

She sighed silently, the whole dragon was very bad.

Tell me what this is called?She had just finished refining the Dragon Balls in her clan, and when she fell asleep from exhaustion... was stolen?

Yes, it was stolen...

No, you have two arms, right?Why don't you steal such a valuable dragon ball?Are you stealing from me?

If you want to pursue sustainable development, you have to see what kind of dragon I am!

I am Red Dragon!Not a black dragon that lays a clutch of eggs!I can only refine one dragon ball in a hundred years!

Life is not easy, Longlong sighed.

Originally, Hong Feiyan felt that she was unlucky enough today, but it turned out that it was too early...

Just when she regained some strength and wanted to slap her own two arms with her backhand, two more two arms in black clothes appeared at the entrance of the alley?Do they still look the same?

But that's not the key. The key is that the two arms behind the cold arms opened their mouths and shouted: "Let go of that little red snake!"

I'm so meow...

Am I that much like a snake?I have horns. Are you blind?

Just when I wanted to beat them all to death, those cold arms suddenly moved.

She waved her hand, and the two arms that pinched the back of my neck were crushed until nothing was left!

Cold Two Arms: "Snake?"

Hong Feiyan: "Yes, yes, I am a little red snake!"