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Bai Yuan felt the pulse of the coachman's injury, and found that he passed out only because of excessive fright, and helped him into the car after he was fine.

Bai Yuan said: "That demon cultivator seems to be abnormal."

Cong Rong folded his arms and agreed, "I think so too."

How can a normal magician cry like a fool?Cong Rong felt pain in his ears just thinking about it now.

"Let's go up the mountain first." Bai Yuan said, "I have some questions to ask the Demon King."

"Is it okay to just put him there?" Cong Rong pointed to the carriage beside him, "Won't that crazy Moxiu come back and kill him?"

"No." Bai Yuan affirmed, "His own life is in danger."

After speaking, the two hiked up Qingyin Mountain.

Quite different from Jiuxiao Mountain, Qingyin Mountain is surrounded by shrubs and bushes, with thousands of ancient trees towering into the sky.When walking far away to the place where the demon king lived in Jiuyin Mountain - "Qianting Palace", the surrounding environment changed.

"Qianting Palace" is just like the palace where the emperors lived. The tiled roof is glazed, and the ancient patterns are carved on the eaves, resplendent and resplendent.The sound of the piano is oozing from the inside out, and it looks extravagant from the outside.

Cong Rong raised his eyebrows lightly, and said embarrassingly, "Moxie cultivators have been mixed into Qingyin Mountain to make trouble, and this demon king enjoys it quite a bit?"

"Let's go." Bai Yuan took Cong Rong's hand and walked towards the palace gate.

A "man" with two bull horns on his head and a pair of rings on his nose, who was guarding outside the palace gate stopped Bai Yuan and Cong Rong, and said, "Stop, who are you two?"

"Bai Yuan." Bai Yuan said coldly, then looked at Cong Rong again, "This is my disciple Cong Rong."

"Bai Yuan? Could it be someone from Jiuxiao Mountain?" The "person" touched his chin, and after seeing Bai Yuan's immortal demeanor, he said without thinking for a long time, "Go in."

When the two entered the palace, Cong Rong turned his head and took a peek at the "man" guarding the gate, then laughed at Bai Yuan and said, "My mother, hahahahahaha, what is that? It looks too weird Bar!"

Hearing his unscrupulous laughter, Bai Yuan shook his head helplessly and replied: "That's bull essence."

"Pfft hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Cong Rong was amused by his too natural tone, and laughed even more wildly while holding his stomach.He shrank his body and arched his back, his calf gave way and he almost couldn't stand up, and Bai Yuan held him steady.

When the wind blows, the gatekeeper cow at the gate still stands there straight and motionless, but at this moment, his face has turned green and blue.

"Quickly, quickly, bring the wine to me." Suddenly, a deep male voice came from a room, "Why do you think that damned Qu Ling must fight against me! I don't owe you anything!" What is he! Why does he scold me!!"

Bai Yuan Cong Rong silently raised an eyebrow.

Another person in the room said: "Your Majesty, I think Mr. Qu Ling's crimes should be severely punished."

"You're right!! Arrest Qu Ling quickly, and I must give him a good lesson!!"

The man continued to flatter: "Yes, Your Majesty is wise!"

Immediately, there was a sound of pushing the door from outside, and Bai Yuan and Cong Rong walked in without hesitation.

Seeing two people suddenly barging in without even knocking on the door, the man was startled for a moment, and stayed where he was, watching the two walk towards him in a daze.

After seeing the appearance of the person coming, the man calmed down a little, took a breath and said, "What, it turned out to be you."

The man waved his hand, indicating that the servant who proposed to punish a man named Qu Ling just now should go out.

Seeing this, the man bowed his head slightly, and tiptoed out of the door.

Cong Rong raised his eyes to look at this man, his stature was almost the same as Bai Yuan's, and he was among the tallest among the crowd.

The appearance is also unparalleled, with a high nose bridge and a pair of red phoenix eyes that are breathtaking, but those eyes are surprisingly green like emeralds.Upon closer inspection, when the man spoke, two of his upper teeth were surprisingly sharp, which made him quite aggressive.

Although it looks good, but what is the long hair like two dragon beards hanging down on the forehead, this aesthetic cannot understand.

Dai Qingyu stretched his neck, and the two beards fell down. He poked Bai Yuan's shoulder with his fingers and said, "You little brat, you didn't come here until now. How many days have passed!"

Bai Yuan said expressionlessly: "It's only a month, is it a long time?"

The corner of Dai Qingyu's mouth twitched, and he asked back: "Not long?!"

The letter he sent out a month ago has not even received a response, and he thought that Jiuxiaoshan hadn't received it at all.

Cong Rong thought he heard it wrong, and looked at the two in disbelief.

Little brat...are you calling Bai Yuan?

He rubbed Bai Yuan with his elbow, and asked, "Why, you know this person very well?"

"I'm not familiar." Bai Yuan said leisurely, "I just met for some reason, and I haven't met a few times."

Dai Qingyu shrank his neck and looked sideways at Cong Rong, tilted his head, touched his chin and said, "Who is this?"

Bai Yuan said: "My apprentice."

"That's not right..." Dai Qingyu looked puzzled, "Why does this king think he looks familiar?"

Seeing his frivolous appearance, Cong Rong raised his brows: "You don't have such a relationship, do you?"

"No, no, this king must have seen it somewhere." Dai Qingyu moved his face closer to Cong Rong as he spoke, and then was covered by Bai Yuan's palm and moved away for a certain distance.

Dai Qingyu parted the cold finger that was slapping her face, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing?"

Bai Yuan's expression was cold: "What are you talking about? Tell me all about the cause and effect of what happened."

Dai Qingyu swallowed when he saw that his expression was uneasy, scratched his scalp, and greeted the two of them to the round table beside him. After pouring tea for the two of them politely, he began to explain some things that happened on Qingyin Mountain recently.

"Since several months ago, there have been monsters of different sizes complaining that there is a strange thing like black mist that has been messing with them, pulling their hair a few times and pulling women's clothes a few times. The clothes he was wearing were even burned by that thing, Qingyu was almost destroyed." Dai Qingyu said, "Also, even the Youtian Festival a month ago was destroyed by that thing, besides this The way of things is quite deep, and I can't catch it, so I have no choice but to write to you Jiuxiaoshan, asking you to send someone to help, who knows that you will only come now!"

"Is that thing still making trouble now?" Bai Yuan skillfully ignored the matter of "coming late", took a sip of tea and said indifferently.

Dai Qingyu shook his head slightly, and said: "Since the Youtian Festival was destroyed by that thing, although the number of disturbances has decreased, they have become more and more fierce. They attacked people when they caught them, and almost killed the royal family several times. Human life. Even Qu Ling got his arm scratched by the strange energy, and this king just hit the ball of black air in a fit of anger, but was still slipped away by it."

"So that's how it is." Bai Yuan put down his teacup, before he said that, he noticed that the ball of black air was injured, and it must have been caused by Dai Qingyu's hand.

However, he had roughly guessed the injury caused by the cloud of mist before, but he did not expect Dai Qingyu to strike so hard.

Cong Rong dragged his cheeks and played with the teapot lid on one side, and said, "Who is that Quling? Why did you say that he was mad at you, and that you wanted to punish him?"

Dai Qingyu paused for a moment, as if something unpleasant had been mentioned, he slapped the table angrily and said: "I'm angry when I talk about this! At any rate, this king injured the cloud of mist because of that guy. It turned out that he was fine, but instead Come and blame me for telling me not to meddle in my own business!? Do you think there are such ungrateful people?"

Cong Rong then asked, "You have a bad relationship with him?"

"How is it possible?" Dai Qingyu snorted as if hearing a big joke, "Although we have different status, this king has never treated him as a servant, and he has never treated this king as a king. , otherwise how dare you treat me like this."

It's a pity, Dai Qingyu felt that since he became the demon king, Qu Ling seemed to be indifferent to him, and there was a lot of difference between the two of them.

Hearing what he said, Cong Rong suppressed a smile and said, "You really don't look like a king."

Dai Qingyu became interested, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? What does the king look like?"

He also just said it casually, and he didn't know what he looked like, but if he kept silent, he would think that he couldn't say it, and he would lose face, so he simply answered a random one, put on an upright expression and said casually: " Trouble."

Dai Qingyu was stunned when he heard the answer, then leaned on the table and said in shame: "What do you mean, you little brat!"

Bai Yuan stretched out his hand to smooth Cong Rong's back, making him sit more and more crookedly, so he had to lean on his side to sit upright.

He asked, "How did you make such a mess at the Youtian Festival?"

Dai Qingyu simply stopped sitting, stood up, pointed fingers and said, "Heh! You didn't see it, but the cloud of black energy directly knocked the great dancer on the stage off the stage, and even spit out the devil's energy, causing chaos! No, now that great dancer is too frightened to go back to his home, insisting that he will guard the palace gate for the king, and when he encounters that black energy, he will hit it head-on and kill it."

Cong Rong asked: "Which one jumped the big rope?"

Dai Qingyu pointed to the door and said, "Neng, it's that bull spirit standing at the door."

……

Cong Rong Renjun couldn't help saying: "Actually, we have already encountered that cloud of black air at the foot of the mountain just now."

"There is such a thing?!" Dai Qingyu exclaimed in surprise, "So what, did you catch it?!"

Cong Rong shook his head, glanced at Bai Yuan and said, "It could have been caught, but there was a demon cultivator secretly helping that demon cultivator, making him escape."

"What!?" Dai Qingyu said, "Smelly brat, this is not nonsense, how can you be sure that the people who helped him are members of the king's clan?!"

Cong Rong pointed at Bai Yuan with his thumb and said, "Do you dare to believe his words?"

"This..." Dai Qingyu cleared her throat and sat down again, "Then I ask you to help find this traitor. Of course, you also need to arrest that demon cultivator. If you dare to hurt Qu Ling, see if I don't want to kill him." !"

Cong Rong said with a smile: "You don't really care about him?"

"What's the use of my king caring about him?" Dai Qingyu said, "The important thing is that he doesn't appreciate it! Forget it, I didn't want to mention this. By the way, how do you check?"

Cong Rong blinked, then turned to Bai Yuan and asked, "Yes, how to check?"

Bai Yuan's hand holding the teacup froze in mid-air, and after a long while, he said, "First search from house to house."

Dai Qingyu asked in a daze, "What are you searching for?"

But Cong Rong immediately understood, and explained: "Since the demon cultivator helped the black energy, he must also heal his wounds. By then, there might be a little bit of evil energy on him, even if he did a good job. It’s not contaminated by caution, but we’ve only been here for an hour, and it’s getting late, so the demon cultivator probably didn’t have time to settle him down, and it’s very possible to hide it in his own home, and he will find it when he searches.”

After hearing his explanation, Bai Yuan glanced at him calmly, but Dai Qingyu said "oh" with a dull expression, not sure if he understood or not.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Cong Rong wondered, "Hey, why don't you lead the way?"

Dai Qingyu was brought back to his senses by his yelling, but he felt very uncomfortable.

He is a majestic demon king, to be called back and forth by a little ghost like this, isn't that too majestic? !

"Who is this majestic green snake demon king? Please show me some courtesy!" Dai Qingyu's emerald-like vertical pupils lit up instantly, and he transformed into his original shape, a two-meter-long python with a bloody mouth , "Hissing" at Cong Rong spit snake letters.