The Demon Lord Orders Rickoff [Traveling]

There were two jars of wine on the wine table, one jar was filled with wine, and it was placed on the side where Mu Qingchi was sitting.The whole jar was drunk by Little Dew, and Shen Moli poured tea for the sake of atmosphere.

Because Xiao Luzhu was drinking, there was a strong smell of alcohol in the room, Mu Qingchi didn't realize that Shen Moli was actually drinking tea, that's why he felt the fragrance when he kissed Shen Moli.

Mu Qingchi had a few previous experiences, so he preconceived that Shen Moli was drunk.So the matter of him pretending to be a rice bag became a tacit secret between the two of them.

Shen Moli was in the punishment room, the officer was frowning at him, and there were staff standing beside him, waiting to turn on the brainwashing machine.

"The demon spirit has appeared, I will eradicate it, sir, please trust me." Shen Moli said.

"Why bother to look far away, he is right in front of you, and you can complete the task immediately by killing him." The officer didn't understand his behavior.

"I like him and don't want to kill him."

"Then you sit in the electric chair, Xiao Wang, and turn on the device."

Shen Moli knelt down, "Sir, forgive me for not being able to obey, since this task is entrusted to me, please also delegate appropriate authority to the officer, I promise to complete the task."

"Have you learned to resist?" The officer couldn't believe it, "Shen Moli, you were not like this before, you never resisted."

"There's nothing Li Li can do, please sir."

"Okay, you have to hurry, you know that the end of the world can't wait any longer."

"Yes."

After waking up, Mu Qingchi had already left, obediently turning back into a rice bag.Shen Moli remembered that this was the first time he had fought against the inner demon, and if he could control it freely in the future, it would be great.

"Meow~" Hua Ran's voice came from the foot of the bed, then he crawled over and looked at Shen Moli intently.

"Are you hungry? Xiao Er will bring fresh milk up soon." Shen Moli patted his head and said warmly.

"Brother, brother, are you awake?" Mu Qingchi came to harass him early in the morning.

Opening the door, Mu Qingchi put two bowls of milk on the table, then hugged Huaran over, and the little dew was called out, smelling the fragrance and flying over.

"Brother, do you still remember what happened to you when you celebrated your birthday yesterday?" Mu Qingchi worried about this all night, and he couldn't sleep or eat well if he didn't ask him any more.

Shen Moli smiled, "Probably it's about eating in a rice bag, and I'm drinking?"

"Eating with a rice bag and drinking with a wine bag, brother, you are right." Mu Qingchi heaved a sigh of relief, "Let's go for a walk."

Shen Moli took his family and soared over the fields outside the town.

The branches sprouted, and the snow hid in the shadows, or on the mountains.In the early spring weather, the bleakness had passed, but Mu Qingchi was by his side, making this painting a grand scene of revival.

When I returned to the town, the streets were full of monks. They were dressed in Taoist robes of various sects, and when they walked, their steps were breezy, exuding a sense of immortality.

They all came for the demon spirit, and only the older generation of immortal cultivators knew about the demon spirit. They also passed it down word of mouth from the previous generations, and no one had ever seen it.

Mu Qingchi was only twenty years old, and he had never heard of it. If Shen Moli hadn't told him, and they had heard it from Cheng Zhen with their own ears, this unbelievable thing was really unbelievable.

The various sects are led by the head, and they search separately.Some small sects followed the lead of the big sects in order to maintain their strength and gain fame.

"Ranbao, should we follow Xianmai Pavilion, or..." Shen Moli asked.

"Follow the Kunlun sect. Kunlun is the second largest sect of cultivating immortals. It has more disciples than Xianmai Pavilion. You were kicked out of Xianmai Pavilion. It's not good to follow them. Aren't you planning to avoid Mu Qingchi?"

"Okay." Shen Moli thought to himself, it's really hard for you, Qingchi.

They took Xiaoluzhu and Huaran in their arms, and followed behind the Kunlun faction.Kunlun dispatched more than a hundred people this time, all of whom were above Jindan, and the highest was at the Yuanying stage, and he led the team.

After walking out of the town, the boy in the Nascent Soul stage found them and walked over, "Which sect do you two belong to, but you want to follow Kunlun and look for demon spirits?"

This young man was quite extraordinary in appearance, and his words were not excessive, but he gave off a domineering feeling.

Concerned about the younger brother next to him, Mu Qingchi said first: "We don't have any sect now, so please ask the Kunlun sect for convenience. We have already reached Jindan, so we won't drag the Kunlun sect down."

A fat man walked out beside the young man and said, "The Kunlun faction doesn't accept followers who have no background and no sect, and I invite you two to find another job."

The Yuanying boy said: "Little fat, don't be rude." He smiled and said: "You two don't know something. The head said that if the number of people is too small, your safety cannot be guaranteed. To be able to protect you well, regardless of the loss of Kunlun's face, it is you who are injured. If monks want to follow, at least three people are needed."

Shen Moli smiled, "What's so difficult?"

The Nascent Soul boy reached out and touched Huaran's head, "Could it be that your Excellency counts this cat as well?" He turned to look at Xiao Luzhu, "Or this elf?"

Shen Moli did not refute, but only summoned Zhuoguang, "So, can we pass the test?"

Seeing the scorching light, the Yuanying boy was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "I seem to have seen this brother before..." He was surprised again, "Could it be your sword spirit? You are only at the golden core stage, and you can use the fairy sword?"

Zhuo Guang glanced at him, and said coldly: "Hugh is rude to Master."

The Nascent Soul boy was stunned for a moment, and put on a smile, "That's enough. I'm Kunlun's chief disciple, Tang Qi. I don't know your names?"

"Scorching light."

Mu Qingchi began to recall the name he made up last time. Too bad it took too long to remember, so he said, "I'm a rice bag."

Shen Moli smiled secretly, guessing that he had forgotten, he also continued: "I am a wine bag. He likes to eat, and I like to drink."

"Wine bag and rice bag?" Tang Qi felt like he was being played by someone, but for the sake of burning light, he endured it. "Haha, this name is really a derogatory term. It's fresh and refined. Let's go. A few of you are distinguished guests, so I'll accompany you."

"From a disdainful person to a distinguished guest, it seems that the charm of the burning light is very great." Mu Qingchi sneered.

Tang Qi smiled and said nothing. He looked at the burning figure and fell into deep thought. Where did he see him?That sentence was not intentional, but I can't remember it after thinking about it, which is really puzzling.

The scorching back, figure or every expression, all seemed to have divine power, locking Tang Qi's gaze firmly.Tang Qi is not a person who is greedy for beauty, but at this moment, because of a sword spirit who met by chance, his heart beats faster, his eyes are fixed, and his soul seems to be hooked away.

"Don't look at us so disgustingly, okay?" Mu Qingchi said coldly.

Tang Qi withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "I'm sorry."

Zhuo Guang glanced at Tang Qi upon hearing this, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Chairman Tang may not know that although I am a Jindan cultivator, I have formed a contract with him and swallowed his sword heart. He will not change masters again." Shen Moli reminded sincerely.

Tang Qi had never acted in such a disgraceful manner. He felt it was wrong, but he felt that he should explain it, and said: "He looks like an old friend of mine, so I took a few extra glances. Don't blame everyone, Zhuoguang No wonder."

Shen Moli: "I see."

Mu Qingchi: "I want to cover it up."

Burning Light: "It's none of my business."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." The scorching light belongs to the master, so don't think about it, just go away.

"Meow~"

After driving for a while, everyone became familiar with it. Xiaopang came over and drooled: "How big is this little milk cat, it looks delicious, er no, it looks pretty good."

Shen Moli hugged Huaran, and left the fat man, Xiao Luzhu rushed forward, and punched the fat man a few times, you dare to eat my master's new favorite, it's really terrible.

Shen Moli hugged the cat and came to the side of Zhuoguang. Zhuoguang turned his head to look at Huaran, and Huaran also looked at him. Last time on the master's birthday, he saw Zhuoguang. Goat's milk once.

Hua Ran timidly stretched out her paw, and patted Zhuoguang's arm, and Zhuoguang reached out to hold the paw of the pad, and their eyes met, but the two sides didn't know what to do next.

Shen Moli smiled and said: "Want to hug him?" Then handed Huaran to Zhuoguang's hand.

Scorching Light hugged the soft cat, staring at the cat's copper-colored eyes, the cat seemed to be getting used to him, looked at him without blinking, and then meowed.

Shen Moli was amused by the unsmiling burning light, and reminded: "Touch its fur, he likes to be touched, it feels safe."

"Yes, master." Zhuo Guang replied suddenly, startling Hua Ran, and before the hair was blown, a hand gently stroked her up.

"Meow~" Huaran rubbed his stiff hand, the hand stopped for a moment, looking down with a pair of doubtful eyes, Huaran patted his hand with his paw, signaling him to continue touching.

"Haha, he likes you." Shen Moli said happily.

"Brother, brother, you are finally free." Mu Qingchi leaned in front of him, "Brother, are you thirsty, are you hungry?"

"Neither thirsty nor hungry."

"Just now we passed by a marriage tree, let's take a rest now, let's go over there and have a look?" Mu Qingchi was full of interest.

"Let's go."

The two of them came to the tree. It was a white-bud pine, and the tree was tall and old.The tree is engraved with names of people, but it does not affect the growth of the tree.

"You want to engrave it too? But there is no place to engrave it." Shen Moli said.

Seeing the densely packed characters, Mu Qingchi thought to find a place to engrave them, and he might not be able to find it next time. He looked at a small tree next to him and said: "The tree next to the marriage tree must also have marriage. , let's go to that moment."

"Okay," Shen Moli followed him to a smaller white bud pine, "let's start."

Simultaneously with him, Shen Moli activated his mana, drew his sword and carved characters, each with the words "Shen Moli, Mu Qingchi" and "wine bag, rice bag".

Just as they were waiting to appreciate it, the tree shook suddenly, and a branch flew towards them, and said in a low voice: "Who dares to disturb the clear dream of this tree?"

It turned out to be a tree that has become a spirit, Shen Moli said: "Master Tree Spirit, we both saw that the marriage tree was full of carvings, so we found a small tree, I don't know that you have become a spirit, how offensive you are."

The Tree Spirit laughed in a thick voice: "We are not small trees. We are already two thousand years old. That big tree is my body. Now my soul has left my body and turned into a small tree so as not to endure the pain of carving. Good luck to you two. He actually saw through our thoughts."

Mu Qingchi said happily: "Brother, brother, it seems that we are playing the right game, and we will definitely be blessed by the sacred tree."

The tree spirit snorted, "We don't know how to give blessings, it's all fools in the world deceiving themselves and others, love and love don't last long, if you want to last long, you have to rely on your own practice."

Shen Moli said: "You are right, you have been taught."

The dryad sighed, and a little evil wind blew up, he said: "When we were young, there was a little sapling that grew up with us all the time, experienced wind, rain, rainbow, lightning and thunder. Later, when we fell asleep At that time, the little tree disappeared, and now a thousand years have passed, I don’t know if he can be found. If you two are willing to help us find it, we will give you a great gift.”

Shen Moli asked: "Senior, can you tell us your names, so I can help you find them."

"You are really willing to help us find it, you didn't lie to us for our thank you gift?" The tree spirit examined him with shrewd eyes.

"My brother is a good man who is rarely seen in a thousand years. If you don't believe me, forget it. Brother, let's go." Mu Qingchi pulled up Shen Moli's sleeve.

"Wait, let's just believe it. Our name is Dashu, and his name is Xiaoshu."

Hearing this, Mu Qingchi chuckled, and Xiao Luzhu also chirped, chirping, as if laughing.

Shen Moqi said: "This name is a bit common, I'm afraid it's hard to find. How did you get this name?"

The tree spirit was very dissatisfied with the two people who laughed at him, the shaking leaves trembled, and after a while, he only said to Shen Moli: "It was caused by the tree planter. He was a child at that time, and he seemed to be a demon." Yes, he called me a big tree and a small tree, hence the name. Hey, why do you think of us like this, we are serious tree demons and have nothing to do with the demons."

Mu Qingchi gave him a supercilious look, but retracted his eyes.

Shen Moli said: "If I find him, I will definitely convey your meaning."

"Thank you, here's it for you." A fruit fell from the tree, it was green and it made your teeth ache. If you have any disaster, he can help you resist once."

Shen Moli looked at the fruit, "So amazing?"

"We have lived for 2000 years, how could we still lie to you a little doll?"

The two left the ancient tree one by one, and Shen Moli handed the fruit to Mu Qingchi, "Eat it."

The expression of Shen Moli giving him the fruit was the same as the expression when he was given the elixir to heal whip wounds last time.Mu Qingchi had the illusion that his identity was seen through.

"I don't believe what he said, but this fruit is full of spiritual energy, so it must be effective. You are the main force of our group, so I'll eat this for you." Shen Moli said.

"I don't believe it either, but since he gave it to you, you can eat it. I have a lot of this kind of spiritual fruit, and it looks sour. I don't like sour ones." Mu Qingchi declined.

He didn't know if the fruit was effective, and if it was, he hoped that this life-saving chance would be given to Li Li.Although he has a fate, but since it is a fate, it means that it is difficult to understand, and a fruit may not be able to change it.

"I have your protection, I don't need this." Shen Moli stubbornly refused, but the rice bag snatched the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

The fruit looks hard, but it melts in the mouth. Not only is it not sour, it is also slightly sweet and fragrant.

"Brother, if you can be safe, I can also feel at ease, right?"

Shen Moli was so moved that he was about to cry, when he heard Mu Qingchi say, that chief Kunlun went to strike up a conversation with Zhuo Guang again, let's go and see.

"Shaoguang, do you like kittens?" Tang Qi asked: "It's just an ordinary cat, I can give you a civet."

Zhuoguang glanced at him, and continued to touch Huaran, who was so comfortable that he fell asleep, "He is the owner's cat, and Zhuoguang must take good care of him. I don't care about your civet."

"Then, can you, Jianxin, let me try to swallow it, maybe I can too, don't you feel familiar when you see me?" Tang Qi persevered.

Zhuo Guang sneered, and took out Jian Xin, "Why don't you give it a try? If you get hurt, don't blame me."