The Demon Lord Orders Rickoff [Traveling]

No one is more familiar with this voice than Shen Moli. This is Mu Qingchi's voice. Just these two simple words can give him the illusion of being saved.

The pain all over his body seemed to be less intense, and the life that was about to pass away seemed to be alive again at this moment.

It's just that the seniors of all sects are here, is he going to be an enemy of everyone for him?They all gathered here to suppress the demon spirits. They are for justice, for the sake of the common people in the world. What a great and irresistible reason. With only one person, how can Qingchi resist them?

"Qingchi, don't be like this, I... I have a demon in my body, if not, I don't want to die, you can leave here, I am satisfied to see you for the last time."

Mu Qingchi glanced at him, with various emotions in his eyes constantly changing, he didn't say anything, but turned to the people of each sect, "Everyone is really confused, you are useless as a teacher."

One sentence caused an uproar among the crowd, and Tan Min said in a straight voice: "This is the Kunlun sect, and you are not allowed to act wild here. You know that what we did this time was just to seal the demon spirit and prevent it from causing harm to the world. You think we have the heart to attack him, there is nothing we can do about it. Besides, who knows if he is controlled by the demon spirit, this is a great hidden danger and must be eliminated."

Although Mu Qingchi's complexion was the same, the purple-patterned Taoist robe was buzzing, and his spiritual power seemed to turn his skirt into a sharp blade. He said calmly: "Everyone knows how powerful the demon spirit is. He will be chained by this mere Lock it? If it fails, all the people present will be sucked away by the demon spirit and turned into mummified corpses. Now, the demon spirit is sleeping, but you want to wake it up, what is it? "

Shao Jingtian, the head of Kunlun, had a peaceful attitude, stroking his white beard with a benevolent look, and said gently: "We have considered what you said, but if you let the demon live in his body and keep a low profile, I'm afraid it will happen in the future." more difficult to contain."

Mu Qingchi smiled and said: "The headmaster said this is impeccable, so I want to ask, who discovered this demon spirit, and who temporarily pacified it and let it fall into a deep sleep?"

No one answered, obviously, none of them did these things.

Tan Ming put on the airs of an elder, understanding that Mu Qingchi would not be too arrogant in front of all the sects, so he said sharply: "I want to see what lies you have, if you can't tell, I'm afraid I will suspect that you are also controlled by demonic energy You will be talking nonsense at this critical moment. If it weren’t for the Kunlun Sect’s leader, Dadu, let me say a few words, do you think you can still be alive at this moment?”

Mu Qingchi squinted his eyes, said "Oh," and said in a cold tone, "Could it be that Uncle Master wants to unite with everyone to kill me? Am I controlled by the demonic energy? Those present are not blind."

He turned to Shao Jingtian and said: "Since everyone wants to listen to my nonsense, then I will tell my reasons. If you think it is reasonable, just listen to my thoughts. If you think it is unreasonable, continue to act. I will not stop you." .”

Mu Qingchi took off with his sword, and the disciples who could only hear the voice at the moment could see his face clearly, such a heroic figure and extraordinary bearing.

He poured in spiritual power to heal Shen Moli, and said: "The demon spirit was suppressed by the gods thousands of years ago, if it hadn't been discovered by the demons and forcibly awakened, it would have slept for another thousand years. "

"Actually, it has not yet come to the time when it regains consciousness. As long as we let it continue to sleep and use the time of thousands of years, we will not be unable to think of ways to suppress him. Such a recuperation is of great benefit to us, otherwise , Doing it now is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. You may have lived for hundreds of years, and you have lived enough. But you must also consider your disciples and mortal people, and you must not be so selfish."

The words were neat and crisp, with irony, which made the seniors of various sects feel uncomfortable, but they couldn't vent their feelings.

The head of the Ancient Sword Sect, Wen Zhenghao, had just become the head, and was still in the stage of being overjoyed and unable to control himself. He hurriedly said: "How do you know so much? It is rumored that you have an extraordinary relationship with him, who knows?" Are you telling the truth?"

Mu Qingchi snorted coldly, and didn't look at him directly, "What kind of pheasant sect also showed its face at the Kunlun sect, a sect with a total of 800 people, and its disciples are tricked and abducted outside every day, so I have the nerve to put on a show here. Since you don't know, then you Just take a good look."

Mu Qingchi threw a classic book "The Official History of Cultivation of Immortals" and flew in front of him. The book was as thick as the bricks of a city wall, and it was full of words, recording a history of more than a thousand years.This book is available in almost all sects in the world of cultivating immortals, but there are very few people who have read this book.

Because there are too many words and the content is boring, the monks are keen to learn all kinds of mental techniques and sword techniques, and no one is willing to hold such a heavy book to read there.

Mu Qingchi hadn't read it carefully before, but when he was locked in the magic circle, he was trapped by a mechanism, which was related to the history of the demons, so he took out this book to look it up, and found out about it by the way. Records of demons.

After Shen Moli took the demon spirit away, the demon clan learned the news and immediately searched everywhere. After learning that the demon spirit was suppressed by the Kunlun faction and there were many powerful guards, they gave up temporarily.

They dispelled the magic of the magic circle, and after Mu Qingchi was able to escape, he began to look for Shen Moli.

However, as soon as Mu Qingchi came out of the magic circle, he heard the news and came to the Kunlun faction, but it was too late, Li Li should not have suffered so much.

"Can I make it clear?"

Mu Qingchi's rhetorical question aroused discussions among the disciples in the square.A disciple who couldn't stand the torture shouted: "This monk is right, let him go first, he looks too painful..."

Several childish voices said loudly: "Let him go, let him go."

Immediately afterwards, some female cultivators began to respond, leading almost half of the disciples to follow suit.At this moment, Shen Moli felt that it is not a bad thing that Kunlun has many disciples.

All the heads are still sitting there, as stable as Mount Tai, without any movement.Mu Qingchi sneered, thinking that these old guys did something wrong, they didn't know how to repent immediately, but the old face was well protected, so he didn't wait any longer, and broke the fairy rope.

He hugged him in his arms, but the long chain made him frown, "Mo Li, I'm late, Li Li..."

After listening to his words, Shen Moli felt that it made sense, and temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​harming the demon spirit, cleared his throat, and kept his voice from being too unpleasant, and said, "Qingchi..."

Sure enough, as he expected, it didn't sound very pleasant.

Mu Qingchi's gaze was like the warm winter sun, and he said softly, "Be patient, I'll help you get it out."

"Ah."

Mu Qingchi cut off the chain from the root first, and then pulled it violently. He knew that the slower the speed, the more pain Mo Li would suffer, but he couldn't help Mo Li, he could only increase his spiritual power at the moment of pulling it out. pouring in.

He took a lot of miscellaneous elixir, and Mu Qingchi asked nervously, "What's the matter, does it still hurt?" Completely ignoring so many people watching, after seeing Shen Moli shaking his head, he continued: Don't want me to kill Tan Min, if this old thing is not removed for a day, he will have no peace."

Shen Moli said: "He is doing it for the demon this time. With so many eyes watching, if you kill him, you will surely find yourself out of the unknown. If you want to kill him, you will have a chance later. Besides, didn't the master not let you kill him?"

Mu Qingchi gave Tan Min a gouged look, that gaze was like a sharp ice blade, as if it was going to kill him.Turning his face away, he said gently: "For now, spare his life, Li Li, let's go home."

He picked up the person in his arms, held his sword in the air again, and said to them: "Everyone knows that there are no more than three people in the world of immortal cultivation in the Mahayana period. From my point of view, it is the best choice to take care of the demon spirit. Since Everyone has guessed the relationship between me and him, and you must know that no one is more worried about him than me, so I will not let the devil be born. The sun is good enough today, everyone continue to bask here, I will take a step first, Goodbye."

Mu Qingchi galloped out, seeming to have poured all his spiritual power into the sword, several sect leaders chased after him, but failed to catch up.

"Qingchi, just now you said to go home, do we have a home?" Shen Moli's thinking was still on this point.Even in this world, he has never owned a home. This word is both expected and unfamiliar to him.

"Wherever you want to settle down, we will go there, Li Li, when I don't see you, my heart will burn."

"Me too. But I don't know where I'm going... A lot of things have happened in the past few days. The burning light ate his sword heart for me to heal my wounds. Little Luzhu became smaller again because he saved me. Bihe has already told me Deed, oh yes, Zhuo Guang took the initiative this time—"

Mu Qingchi kissed that mouth, impatiently, as if it was his life-saving medicine, he was already dying of illness, if he didn't taste it, he would die immediately.

Shen Moli, who has no mana, is softer and more gentle. He wants to melt this person and swallow him into his heart and lungs, so that they can no longer be separated.

Shen Moli had no cultivation, so he almost lost his breath because of this long kiss. They kissed at a height of [-] meters. Fortunately, the sword was so fast that it would not attract the attention of the people below, and would not be chased by those followers.

They seem to be racing against fate. At this moment, they have won, and such a peaceful time belongs to them only.

"Qingchi, don't become a rice bag anymore, I will find a way to resist my demons."

Mu Qingchi raised his eyebrows, "When did you guess it? Last time, I helped you with my hands—"

"No, it's not." Shen Moli interrupted him hastily.

"I found it on my birthday. You were not by my side at the time, and I didn't want to get drunk alone. The wine was drunk by Xiao Dew, and the wine jar was filled with tea. When I saw you later, I was surprised and moved , just forgot that I was drinking tea."

Clever and stupid as Mo Li, Mu Qingchi completely believed what he said, but he didn't want to just let him go, feigning anger and said: "Brother Mo Li, you bully others, pouring alcohol to others and drinking tea by yourself, that's not very good, it's not good. Not good wine, what do you think the officer would say if he knew you were doing this."

Shen Moli smiled and said: "You will scare me with the officer, so tell me, what do you want?"

Mu Qingchi's hand slid down his waist, and his voice was soft as if dripping water, "I could have given you a happy birthday, but you knew my identity and continued to act to see me make a fool of myself, I have to punish you to celebrate your birthday again."

Shen Moli stopped the dishonest hand and said: "So simple? Okay, I promise you. If you dare to add other things, you are a puppy."

Mu Qingchi said with a serious face: "Of course, brother Mo Li, do you want to have something else?"

The rather serious face made Shen Moli believe it a bit, and said with a smile: "That's fine, I haven't had a drink for a long time, you and I come to get drunk."

With a smirk all over his face, he said, "Brother Mo Li, tell me, what did you think of just now, besides drinking and eating, do you want to do something else, let me hear."

Seeing his smug expression, Shen Moli felt very warm. How long has it been since he saw such a blue pond.

Under Mu Qingchi's urging, he said: "Nothing else, just drink."

Mu Qingchi was a little disappointed, hugged him and kissed him again like a greedy cat.

The two of them flew very far, almost to the border of their own country, and then found an inn to live in. As soon as Shen Moli got to the room, he closed the door mysteriously, causing Mu Qingchi to raise his eyebrows.

Then--

He then called out Burning Light, Bihe, Xiaoluzhu, and Xiaohuaran.

Mu Qingchi: "..."

Shen Moli was amused by his expression, and while acting as a full-time baby daddy, he said: "Xiao Huaran must be hungry, besides, birthday celebrations can only be lively when there are many people."

Mu Qingchi forced a smile, "Yes, hehe, yes."

After Xiao Huaran was full of milk, she still wanted Shen Moli to hug him, her claws tightly hugging his arms.If Mu Qingchi pulls hard, even if his body leaves, his claws will still hold him tightly.

"Xiaohuaran, come on, eat candy." Mu Qingchi fed him a cultivation pill, "Hurry up and get back to your real body. If you act like this, I'll beat you, but you won't beat me if you scold you." I don't understand, the consequences of robbing Mo Li from me will be very serious!" After speaking, he patted his head and was rubbed by the little guy.

"See how much he likes you, so don't scare him." Shen Moli persuaded with a smile.

Mu Qingchi said: "To be honest, I think he's quite smart, maybe he's just pretending, if he behaves like this again, I'll give him away."

Shen Moli hurriedly said: "What do you do as a gift? I only hug him when feeding him. I usually put him in a mustard bag. He is just an ordinary cat. What do you care about with him?"

"Then if he becomes a human one day and you still want to hug him, what will you do?" Mu Qingchi looked at him sincerely.

"Resolutely don't hug." Shen Moli replied very simply, "Besides, he won't do that at all." Put Huaran on the bed, then hugged Mu Qingchi and said: "I only hug you, okay?"

Mu Qingchi held his head and kissed him forcefully for a long time before he was willing to let him go.The two returned to the table in embarrassment. In fact, only Shen Moli was embarrassed, and Mu Qingchi's expression remained the same.

"Come on, let's drink. Everyone has to drink this time." Shen Moli poured it on the burning light, then poured it on Xiaoluzhu, poured it into a bottle for Bihe, and finally poured it on Mu Qingchi.

Mu Qingchi looked provocatively, and said: "Everyone you mentioned, Xiao Huaran didn't drink."

I thought Shen Moli would explain stupidly, Mu Qingchi likes to see him like this the most, but he didn't explain, dipped some wine with his chopsticks, brought it in front of Huaran and asked him to lick it, Xiaohuaran finished tasting meow There was a sound, as if he still wanted to drink.

Shen Moli smiled and said: "That's it, I'm satisfied." The pampering in the smile almost overflowed.

Mu Qingchi wished he could pounce on him immediately, strip him naked, kiss him fiercely, and then take possession of him tenderly...

"Qingchi, Qingchi...we've done it, you haven't drunk it yet." Shen Moli woke up those who were wandering.

"Oh." Mu Qingchi drank the wine in one gulp, then lightly bit his red lips moistened by the wine, and looked at him with a smirk.

Such a beautiful face, coupled with the deliberate seduction, no one can bear it, wanting to taste the taste of this forbidden fruit.

So Shen Moli stretched out his hand, touched his bitten ruddy lips, and said seriously: "Don't bite, it will hurt you."

In fact, it wasn't touching, it was just freeing his lips from under the teeth.

Mu Qingchi: "..." Why is my Li Li so dumbstruck.

Shen Moli filled him up again, completely unaware of his speechlessness at the moment, "Come on, drink more, you see, I've already had three drinks, and you only have one, it's not fair."

Mu Qingchi raised his glass and drank the wine silently, the taste in his heart was like the wine burned all the way to his stomach, hot and sour.

Shen Moli passed seven cups, yes, seven cups, his drinking capacity has increased a little.Then he started talking too much, stood up staggeringly, told this one to drink more and that one to drink more, even Bihe was knocked unconscious by him, and fell to the side.

He picked up another bowl of wine, came to Huaran, and said with a smile: "Xiao Huaran, you need to drink more, so you can drink more. Look at how good I am now. Drinking should be started from a young age. Come, drink this bowl of wine."

Xiao Huaran meowed, smelled the strong smell of wine, wanted to drink but dared not drink, made Shen Moli laugh, pointed at him and said: "You, why are you so timid."

Mu Qingchi pulled him back and persuaded him: "Zhaoguang said he couldn't hold on anymore, he had already returned to the sword, and said that he would apologize to you when he sobered up. Mo Li, you should stop drinking them, and Xiao Hua Ran is so young, she can't drink it."

Shen Moli let out a cry, and said strangely: "Did I feed Xiao Huaran a drink just now?"

"...Yeah, look at your hand."

Shen Moli thumped his head and said: "Forget it, hehe, then you should drink this wine, drink it while it's hot, if it's cold, I'll go to the kitchen to warm it up for you, anyway you have to drink it."