Fu Yuanzhi stared blankly at Miao Kong, seeing that the "Demon Lord" didn't overreact, Miao Kong became more courageous, and directly grabbed the half-gnawed soul in Fu Yuanzhi's hand, and held it in his hand to look up and down , then raised it to the tip of Fu Yuanzhi's nose, and asked:

"Excuse me, is it because Lord Yunmeng forbids you to eat souls, and after starving for too long, you finally can't resist the desire in your soul, so you have to go out and eat secretly to avoid Lord Yunmeng's sight? Don't worry, I will I am a spy with professional ethics, I will not betray the interviewee, and I will definitely not report to Master Yunmeng!"

Looking at the fanatical Miao Kong, Fu Yuanzhi was extremely entangled, and wanted to remind her——Senior Sister, when you report on a large scale, can I, the interviewee, still be able to hide?So what you mean is that when my master knew about it, it was not a small report, but a big and aboveboard report, right?

"We all know that once a devil eats his soul, the addiction is almost impossible to quit, so the devil will become more and more greedy, and never return on the evil road. Many ogres throughout the ages can even eat up the entire country. ..." Miao Kong thoughtfully, "So, may I ask, how did you restrain your primitive impulse and follow Master Yunmeng all the way to pretend to be a good boy?"

Fu Yuanzhi: "..."

"Sure enough, this is the power of love! I'm starting to believe in storytelling again!" Miao Kong clapped his hands.

In Fu Yuanzhi's astonished eyes, Miao Kong turned around happily and described vividly:

"The Supreme Demon Venerable has gone through untold hardships, struggled and returned from the hell of all demons, and once seized his home, he has a thousand choices. He does not seek spiritual power or roots, but wants to have a cute skin, a sweet personality, a sweet voice, and a lovable voice. What is it all about—”

Fu Yuanzhi and Miaokong gasped at the same time, only to hear Miaokong continue:

"It turned out to be because of the deep love that went deep into the bone marrow, couldn't be crushed, cut continuously, and couldn't be blocked by time and space—"

"stop!"

Fu Yuanzhi covered the spy's mouth with a huge head: "You...how about your professional ethics? Do you hear the truth of the news yourself?"

"...well... I also write love story books part-time..."

Fu Yuanzhi took a deep breath: "... colorful, usually with pictures, the kind that children can't read?"

Miaokong giggled guiltily, with a complacent yet restrained expression, and raised her index finger: "Shh, don't tell me."

Fu Yuanzhi: "..."

"So may I ask which type you were back then? Was it the affectionate love that was not accepted by the world, or the unilateral desire to get nothing? Or the fateful mandarin ducks who were forced to separate because of the incompatibility between the devil and the way..."

Fu Yuanzhi said with a gloomy face: "Don't talk nonsense again that I will eat your soul."

"Ah, Senior Sister just shut up...then why are you—"

"...Isn't it okay to fall in love at first sight?"

Miao Kong's eyes lit up: "My Dao ancestor! So romantic! Where is the time and place, where is it? Is it an inadvertent shoulder-to-shoulder moment in the dim lights, or a glimpse in the mountains, or—"

"...Well, it was the moment when Zhanxue fell." Fu Yuanzhi couldn't bear it anymore, and replied with a blushing face, "Master at that moment... can be called a peerless beauty..."

"Ah... unexpectedly..." Miao Kong covered his mouth, and there was a faint glint in his eyes.

"I see..." Miao Kong pressed Fu Yuanzhi's shoulder with one hand, and looked at him firmly, "This time, senior sister will protect you, senior sister will support you, come on!"

After finishing speaking, Miaokong tidied up the clothes that had been ripped apart during the brawl, waved his hands impassionedly, and said, "Let's go, go back and find Lord Yunmeng."

... Fu Yuanzhi always felt that something was not quite right.

"No, no need." He still said according to the original plan, "Master has gone to the other side. The head who spoke for you in the teahouse just now may be in trouble. Master wants to go and see, so we don't have to go If you are looking for them, you can go to Dongtang to find out about the plague... Senior Sister, what are you thinking?"

The corners of Fu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes turned red when he looked at Miao Kong, the tip of his nose twitched, biting his lips with a look of bewildered sadness.

"Sister?"

"...you have to be strong! Back then, you were merciless when you slashed with a sword. Although...although...although you have chased other Taoists again, you have already entered the sect after all, and you have not been hacked to death. This treatment is already 360 The huge turn of the speed, so you still want bigger!"

Ugh?

What and what!Also, Zhanxue is not a sword, aren't you a spy, even you don't know that Zhanxue is not a sword?

Miao Kong was immersed in a deep and long-lasting sad atmosphere, and said to himself: "It's been ten thousand years, no matter how indifferent you are, you will be moved, woo woo woo, why is this so, a majestic demon king, you don't even want to dominate the world I don’t care about the leaderless Demon Sect, and I am wholeheartedly devoted to rectifying evil and returning to righteousness. I don’t even want to eat a big Taoist standing in front of me, but I have worked so hard, but I still can’t get the same sincerity. Woooooo... It was also a powerful thing back then. The mighty Demon Lord, who is full of evil in all directions..."

Fu Yuanzhi: "...you probably misunderstood something."

"Senior Sister understands." Miao Kong said, "What I admire most in my life is unswerving perseverance. This is the same as our Taoist heart in pursuing the truth of the news. Senior Sister understands. Senior Sister understands everything. Don't be discouraged. You are Yunmeng He is the only disciple who has truly been accepted as a disciple of the Lord of Ten Thousand Years, so this is absolutely unprecedented..."

Miao Kong opened his mouth to chatter, Fu Yuanzhi's hand trembled, and couldn't help crushing a soul in his hand.

——No wonder the Qiongshan Sword Sect once listed the spirit spy as the number one dangerous element, and strictly prohibited sword repairers from watching the programs of the Lingxiu Miscellaneous Club!From this point of view, in the future, I have to advise Master that all Yunmeng Tiangong is forbidden to enter, and spirit spies are forbidden to enter!

……

One of the side effects of eating souls is that you can get some memory fragments in the soul. The stronger and unforgettable memory is, the easier it is to be accepted and perceived.Many times, Fu Yuanzhi even couldn't tell whether it was he or the Supreme Demon Lord that Zhanxue slashed with his knife back then. The memory of the Demon Lord was mixed with his own, crushed together, and it became more and more difficult to distinguish.

But if you eat ordinary little souls that are as sweet and sour as candied haws, then there is no problem. Their memory is like an open book, you can read it if you want to read it or not, and the soul power like the supreme demon is not Everyone can compare, and maybe even a lifetime can't hold a candle to it.

Hmm... The only one who can compare with Mozun should be Lord Yunmeng.Fu Yuanzhi thought silently, Master's spiritual power...Master's spiritual power is the most delicious he has ever tasted!No weak words can describe the soul-stirring...

stop!Fu Yuanzhi covered his mouth...Damn it, he's drooling!

Fu Yuanzhi quickly swallowed the Hun'er in his hand as a cover, and at the same time, he obtained some key memories in Hun'er.

"There is a secret realm, which may be a certain powerful mansion. They discovered it in Central Continent—and it was discovered by mortals. Mortals dig ore and dig out a secret realm..." Fu Yuanzhi frowned. According to the memory, the Daomen of Central Continent, such as Qiongshan, will not make a big move against such a small secret place, because there are traces of the big secret place that really hides ancient treasures, and it is not something that ordinary people can dig out with a few shovels , so the big sects will not be greedy for such insignificant things in such an unknown little mansion, so this can be enjoyed by these small sects in a fair way."

Fu Yuanzhi smiled - mortals would not easily bump into the territory of Taoists. Generally, there are barriers guarding outside the most important places of Taoism. Ordinary people who don't know that they bump into it often suffer disaster, and they are blown to death by spiritual power; Or there are some sects that will take pity on mortals, and specially invent a spell to expel mortals, so that mortals can't trespass, but they won't be killed; being discovered by mortals generally means that this place is not very important, or it is left behind. The people in the secret realm are not particularly strong.

But there are always exceptions.

It is just that there is such a powerful person, who is different from the idea of ​​many sects who frighten the world and establish their prestige with great power. He set up a magic circle to prevent being a demon, and even avoid the prying eyes of other Taoists, but he never deliberately endangers mortals.

"If it's not some unimportant secret realm..." Miao Kong said, "Could it be your master's relic?"

"It is not appropriate to say that it is a ruin..."

"Short for Remains!"

"..." Fu Yuanzhi decided that he would never compare his eloquence with the spy again!

There is a location record in the head's memory, and judging from the flickering scene in his memory, there is a sense of familiarity in that place.

He remembered those four sentences.

The first sentence is, one point falls into the river - in the long river system of Yunzechuan outside the barren village, the spiritual power from the master of Yunmeng is endless, and the magic circle was destroyed at some point in time, making it Fu Yuanzhi couldn't find out its true purpose, but the direction was right—Jiang Liu.

If, according to those four sentences, according to those four "last words", three hearts enter the world——

This is regarded as a thing of the secret realm, could it be one of these three hearts?

The scene seen by the memory is too familiar, not just because he has been in contact with the spiritual power of Lord Yunmeng for a long time recently, this attribute also comes from himself.

——From the Supreme Demon Lord.

He could feel an almost irrepressible longing, the clear and pure spiritual power entangled in the demonic energy, the clear sunshine after the new rain in the empty mountains, and the slightly intoxicating smell of the midsummer morning wind.

I really want, I really want to be with this refreshing breath every day, every moment, every second, he wants the highest cloud in the sky, and now the cloud is by his side, but it is not enough Yes, people's hearts are always so greedy, and their desires never end. Even a Taoist can't restrain such emotions. He still wants to...

"Oh my god, are you... Are you not eating enough of your soul, or are you going to have a complete meal?" Miaokong trembled, "Your eyes are red!"

Fu Yuanzhi: "..."

"Before you eat me, can I report the news first?"

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