The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

"Where did senior sister go?"

"That evil beast, I wanted to kill her the moment I saw her! Last time she even wanted to bite the master while I was in seclusion!"

Take a look, just now you were in grief for Chang Xiaoyue, but now when you mention her, you look like you want to kill her to vent your anger.

Women all change violently, and men all change eels. Confucius will not deceive me!

Ouyang looked at Chang Suzhen in front of him with some emotion, and understood what the old turtle in Qingqiu Mountain meant when he said he would not stop until he died.

Two great demon cultivators with the same real name would be unable to control their murderous intent towards each other whenever they met. Even Chang Suzhen, who was in the ninth level of the Tribulation Stage, was no exception.

"Your master...really..." Chang Suzhen said the words but did not continue. She knew very well where Hu Yun had gone, but she still had a trace of delusion, or wanted to escape from Ouyang heard a word of comfort from his mouth.

Ouyang Shiran stood up, flicked his sleeves, shook off the water drops on his sleeves, looked at the sky and said, "Master, please stop drinking the tea. It's time to clear up!"

Before Chang Suzhen could realize what Ouyang meant, she saw Ouyang's true energy rushing out, turning into a beam of light that dispersed the indigo-purple clouds and smoke in the sky.

In an instant, the sky became clear and the clouds turned white, and the originally heavy rain was swept away.

The afternoon sun shines on Ouyang's body, like a layer of golden light.

Changing the weather in an understatement would take some effort on Chang Suzhen, but Ouyang in front of him could do it just by leaking his true energy.

This is Ouyang showing her that even if Hu Yun is gone, the big tree is still there, and he, Ouyang, can still be a big tree that protects her from wind and rain!

Although Chang Suzhen's eyes were covered with silk, it did not affect her vision at all. Looking at Ouyang standing in the sun, she couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

The Ouyang in front of him looked as powerful as when he and Hu Yun first met, when he was pinned to the ground by Hu Yun after being stunned by the demonic battle.

Ouyang looked at Chang Suzhen, whose mouth was slightly open and her face was red. He quickly took back his true energy. If he kept pretending, he might be sorry for his old man!

"Ahem, Master Wife, stop looking. If you look at me again, I'm not my old man!" Ouyang coughed awkwardly and reminded him.

Chang Suzhen snorted coldly, not caring about her gaffe. Mu Qiang was the nature of the demon clan.

"Boy, come with me." Chang Suzhen held the little fox in one hand and raised the other hand. A black wind appeared again, making Ouyang's face turn pale.

"Isn't that right? Are you still here? Master Wife, you have already transcended the ninth level of calamity. Why can't you use such high-end means of teleportation to be more sophisticated?" Ouyang quickly protested, remembering how he had vomited like a dog just now.

Chang Suzhen ignored Ouyang in front of her and turned into a black wind, carrying Ouyang and disappearing on the cliff.

All that is left is the clear mountain forest after the rain, and a pot of slightly cool tea.

The hot water has just cooled down, perfect for drinking tea.

There was another round of spinning, and Ouyang, who was like riding an invincible and fatal roller coaster in his previous life, once again vomited while holding on to a golden pillar.

This is the palace of the leader of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, and where Ouyang is now is also the capital of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, City of Ten Thousand Demons!

The splendid palace was filled with many demon cultivators dressed in official uniforms with animal heads and bodies. All the demon cultivators looked blankly at Ouyang, who was holding a pillar and vomiting in front of him in a daze.

Her Royal Highness the Queen suddenly disappeared just now, and now she suddenly appears again. Why did she come back with a human monk?

This human monk actually vomited in front of everyone in the Hall of Light, the center of the demon clan's power. It was an insult to his gentleness!

Chang Suzhen sat on her own throne, holding the little fox in one hand, with a jade-white snake wrapped around her neck. She frowned and said, "Although the realm is only foundation building, my true energy is better than mine." Hunhou, why are you so unbearable? Can you bear the burden your master has given you?"

Although he was saying words of reprimand, he still raised his hand and sent a stream of scented wind towards Ouyang. The scented wind entered his body. Ouyang, who originally felt a little dizzy, felt a lot better instantly, but he still couldn't stop the churning in his stomach.

He lazily pulled away an old goat that looked quite old, and unceremoniously sat down on the old goat's seat, feebly expressing his dissatisfaction to Chang Suzhen.

The old goat who was pulled away trembled with anger, pointed at Ouyang and said to Chang Suzhen: "Your Majesty! This...this...this human race is so bold and insults the gentleness of the demon race. I suggest that it be chopped into pulp and consumed with wine. !”

Ouyang glanced weakly at the farting old goat. Did he vomit and hallucinate?

Why is there an old goat wearing official uniform and saying to his son, "Sir?"

It must be a dream. Ouyang raised his hand and slapped the old goat. The old goat was stunned and became furious.

The already tight official uniform burst instantly, revealing Kong Wu's powerful muscles.

The old goat panted heavily. He had finally prepared to be a cultural goat, but today he was defeated by the human race in front of him in a second.

Even in front of the Queen, I have to teach the human being in front of me a lesson for degrading his gentleness!

I am sure Her Royal Highness the Queen can see my efforts!

"Brother Sheep, calm down!"

"Brother Yang, are you insulting him? You are so polite!"

"Forget it, give me some face..."

Several monsters with various animal heads and bodies tried their best to stop the old goat, and looked at Chang Suzhen sitting on the main seat with some fear.

Ouyang, who was paralyzed on the chair, looked at the old goat in front of him in surprise: Oh, it looks like it hurts, that's really not a dream!

Ouyang turned to look at Chang Suzhen and asked in surprise: "Master's wife, what are you doing! What kind of opera are these ghosts and snake gods singing in big coats?"

Chang Suzhen put her head on one hand, tilted her head and said meaningfully: "This is a system that I came up with as Prime Minister, in order to allow our demon race to have the same rules and regulations as the human race."

rule? Ouyang turned his head and found that the room full of monsters looked like that.

The carnivorous demon cultivator is a military attaché, wearing armor and wearing swords and shoes before going to court.

The goats that I just slapped are literary managers, each holding a book in their hands.

All of them were wearing official uniforms and had serious expressions, but their strange body shapes were far from the solemnity of the so-called court.

On the contrary, there is a sense of humor that comes from wearing a monkey hat.

The Prime Minister is also a weirdo, and the Mistress is also a weirdo. One dares to speak and the other dares to use it.

Ouyang clicked his tongue in surprise and said, "I wonder who this prime minister is? He is so wise?"

Chang Suzhen chuckled lightly and said, "It's a coincidence that you are brothers in the same discipline."

Fellow disciples? Ouyang raised his eyes and saw that the queue separated automatically. At the head of the civil servants stood a figure with his back to him.

Why does Ouyang look familiar?

As if he knew he couldn't escape, he turned his head slightly, gave Ouyang a fake smile, and said hello through his teeth: "Brother Dao, long time no see!"