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Miao Congshu was trapped in the room for two days, during which Yingfanghu came several times, each time standing on the bed with bare feet and looking down at him with a bloody smell.

Zhong Miao woke up twice from Congshu, the first time he was frightened, and the second time he glanced over and turned over to continue sleeping.

Although his personal freedom is deprived, he eats and drinks well in daily life and can dig out a bunch of interesting toys from mustard seeds to play with. Miao Congshu said that he can live like a waste in captivity for ten years.

On this day, Miao Congshu pushed the recliner to the window to bask in the sun, when Ying Fanghu suddenly broke in and stood in front of him.Facing the light, the face frozen in youth was as gorgeous and bright as peonies in midsummer, with pierced earlobes and two strings of snake-shaped metal ear beads.

Miao Congshu sighed, "It's so beautiful."

Back then, it was this dazzling face that allowed him to ignore Ying Fanghu's sickness and continue to talk about his relationship.

Ying Fanghu leaned over and asked, "Am I pretty?"

Miao Congshu nodded: "Pretty."

Taixuanzong's Jing Wanhagi is also handsome as a boy, but he is delicate.Ying Fanghu is the corrupt, flirtatious, thrilling kind. Once you get close to each other face to face, you can feel the impact of appearance.

Ying Fanghu: "Then you continue to like me, okay?"

Miao Congshu shook his head: "Be more mature." Ying Bingjiao's liking is too much for idlers to bear.

Ying Fanghu lowered his face, his eyes were paranoid: "Shushu must still like me, I know. But you always want to escape, you want to run out, there are many men with ulterior motives waiting to seduce you."

Miao Congshu thought, men are not the only ones.

Ying Fanghu turned into talking to himself as he talked, as if he was thinking about how to kill the unknown man who had robbed him of seedlings.He stopped suddenly, held Miao Congshu's face in both hands, kissed his forehead, and said very affectionately: "In a few days, I will take you back to the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest. It must be nice."

Xiao Xiaoer and Xiaoer are two corpse puppets, Ying Fanghu's toys and servants.

Miao Congshu: "I'm very obedient now. You can see that I eat, drink, sleep without disturbance, and you know that I am happy to stay by your side. I have no idea of ​​running away at all."

After many years, the taste of the predecessor is still very strong.

Ying Fanghu: "Really?"

Miao Congshu was very afraid that he would say 'I don't believe it' at this moment, but fortunately Ying Fanghu didn't.Silently, he climbed onto the recliner and hugged Miao Congshu, resting his head on his shoulders, curled up with a bit of a cuddly posture.

Yingfanghu didn't speak, so Miao Congshu naturally didn't bother to find a topic, because nine times out of ten they would chat to death.

I don't know how long it has passed, but anyway, the sun is warm and the breeze is blowing slightly, bringing the fragrance of green grass and flowers, as well as the smell of fried wontons from Fuyun City Snack Street.Miao Congshu was drowsy in this comfortable environment, and he regarded Ying Fanghu, who was pressing down on half of his body, as a large dog, and relaxed all over.

He was awakened suddenly when the bell rang outside.

But I heard the report from the demon general outside: "Devil Lord, the Taixuan Secret Realm has been opened. All the monks in the cultivation world have gathered at the entrance of the secret realm. Shall we go now?"

Ying Fanghu woke up with an uneasy expression.

The demon general outside reported again: "In Fuyun City, there are still disciples from the Taixuan Sect, Wanfa Dao Sect, and Penglai Xianzong who are looking for a casual cultivator in Tsing Yi."

Ying Fanghu suddenly turned his head and stared at Miao Congshu: "How many men have you provoked?"

Miao Congshu tilted his head silently, wondering why Penglai Xianzong joined in the fun?

It shouldn't, it really shouldn't.

The people of Penglai Xianzong hated him so much, even if there was an order from the monk Mishan, they would definitely be perfunctory.

As for the Taixuan sect, the accounts between the two parties have been settled, so there is no reason to bother looking for him.

Miao Congshu's expression was serious: "Don't slander me."

Ying Fanghu: "I'll listen to your explanation."

"..." Miao Congshu: "That's right. I am the adoptive father of the young suzerain of Taixuanzong, and I am his father. I lost it, and I lost it in their Taixuanzong's territory, so it is moral for them to find me. Wanfa Daomen The inner sect disciple and I have been good friends for many years, he came to me because of friendship. Penglai Xianzong..." He thought for a while: "Because they are kind."

As long as it doesn't involve the monks of Mishan, the Penglai Xianzong is still very merciful.

Ying Fanghu stared at Miao Congshu for a while, and the latter remained calm and complacent.It seems that Miao Congshu was too calm, and Ying Fanghu gradually believed it.

He pulled Miao Congshu up: "You follow me to the secret realm."

Miao Congshu was shocked. The cultivators from the cultivation world gathered at the entrance of the secret realm. Isn't that the place where the predecessors gathered?

He will die!

Miao Congshu shook his head and refused: "No."

Ying Fanghu asked: "Does Shushu want to become like Xiaoyi and Xiaotwo now?"

Miao Congshu: "Shall we go now? Let's go." Anyway, he was still wearing a disguise mask.

Ying Fanghu took Miao Congshu into the chariot, and a demon was pulling the chariot with black flames, running in the air.Behind them is a mighty group of ghost soldiers and demon generals, gathering into a large black mist covering most of the sky.

From a distance, tens of thousands of monks could be seen gathered together waiting for the opening of the Great Mystery Realm, and the sky was covered with a layer of glow in the thick and white clouds.Where that layer of glow falls, there is aura full of aura, and one can imagine how rich aura is in the secret realm.

The arrival of Ying Fanghu and his ghost soldiers and demon generals quickly formed a camp among the cultivators, and the monks and demon cultivators formed two hostile camps again after hundreds of years.

Originally, Lu Sangtu, the lord of the Eastern Wasteland who guarded the Eastern Wasteland, should come out to lead the comprehension camp, but he hadn't appeared in the past few days. It was obvious that he didn't want to pay attention to the struggle between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm.

Therefore, the person who speaks out on behalf of the realm of comprehension right now is the Suzerain of Taixuanzong.

Shrunk down to the size of an ordinary boat in the air, Jing Zanbai pushed the door in as if no one was around, and saw a black-robed man in the flower hall with a blood-bad aura stronger and more terrifying than the devil's.

Lu Sangtu sat cross-legged in the center of the flower hall, with a simple wide table in front of her.On the table are pens, inks, papers and inkstones and an incense burner. In the incense burner burns the hard-to-buy icy sandalwood, while Lu Sangtu fiddles with the blood-colored bodhi seeds with his left hand, and copies Buddhist verses with his right hand.

Calm and calm, the sound of Buddha is lingering, completely opposite to the imminent danger outside.

Jing Zanbai sat down, smoothed his sleeves and said, "The new Demon Lord of Demon Realm is here, are you not going out?" His voice was a little lower than that of ordinary women.

Lu Sangtu replied to him: "I won't care anymore."

Jing Zan has a white smile, looks like a peony, and is beautiful and fragrant.He said: "A few days ago, the demon lord captured a casual cultivator in Tsing Yi at the Taixuanzong banquet. The casual cultivator in Tsing Yi was carrying a high-grade spiritual weapon that could change his appearance. I got closer and heard the Dragon Lord of Dongting call him 'Miao special'."

As soon as the word 'Miao Shu' came out, Lu Sangtu stopped silently writing the Buddhist gatha, looked up but didn't speak.

Jing Zanbai: "Your little lover 400 years ago also had this name."

Lu Sangtu continued to silently write Buddhist verses, and remained indifferent after a long time.Jing Zan pulled his lips and smiled playfully, left the building boat, and outside saw the eagerly awaited children from Wanfa Daomen.

He took the cloak handed over by the maid and put it on, smiling at Wu Yaoli who ran over.

Wu Yaoli babbled: "Be careful of the Landlord of the Eastern Desolation, he is cruel and unreasonable. Why don't you hang out with him less? I'm not interfering with your friendship, but you'll be fine if you're careful, right?"

Jing Zanbai sometimes wondered why Wu Yaoli treated such a man-eating flower as a fragile little white flower, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Your fellow Taoist seems to be the demon cultivator opposite In camp."

Hearing this, Wu Yaoli said seriously: "I just want to talk to you about this matter, I'll go ahead and find a chance to save fellow Taoist Miao."

The smile on the corners of Jing Zan's white lips dropped into an arc, and if there was no reply, his attitude was quite cold.

Wu Yaoli got used to the attitude of the goddess, and didn't think there was anything wrong. After a few words of advice, he turned around and ran to rescue his friend Miao Congshu.

In that room, the suzerain of Taixuanzong and the great masters of the various sects joined forces to confront Ying Fanghu's demon generals. The two sides fought hard, but it was impossible to tell the winner.Ying Fanghu got out of Che Luan and watched the battle from above Mo Yu's head.

Miao Congshu was in the carriage behind him, when someone slipped in quietly.

Hearing the noise, Miao Congshu turned his head and saw that it was Xu Yingxue who came with a sword.

Seeing him lying comfortably on the couch with a rosy complexion, Xu Negxue was a little skeptical when he saw the spirit fruit in his left hand and the snacks in his right. He thought he would see a skinny Miao Congshu tortured by a moody demon master .

Miao Congshu took back the snacks and spirit fruit, got up from the bed and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xu Nexue: "I'm here to save you. Dongting Dragon Lord is leading the demon lord, so hurry up and follow me now."

Miao Congshu walked over, and at the same time there was a sound outside the window.The two looked over vigilantly, and saw Wu Yaoli who was crawling in cautiously.

Wu Yaoli: "Fellow Daoist Miao, hurry up."

Miao Congshu was moved: "Good brother."

The three of them escaped from Che Luan together, Miao Congshu looked back and saw that Mojiao's head and Yingfanghu's feet were frozen, and the ice seemed to stretch for thousands of miles, which was quite beautiful.

Ying Fanghu wanted to break the ice but found it difficult. He was slightly surprised, he didn't expect the monks in the cultivation world to have some real skills.

"Dragon?" He recognized Deng Qizhi's prototype and said excitedly, "I want a dragon skeleton!"

The ice cube under his feet instantly shattered into powder, Ying Fanghu raised his hand, and silver threads spread all over the air, tracking Deng Qizhi as if alive.And Deng Qizhi kept dodging, and he stopped when he saw the back of Miao Congshu escaping.

Deng Qizhi: "The Taixuan Secret Realm will open, and it won't last long. If you want to get a chance, it's best not to start the war at this moment."

Ying Fanghu narrowed his eyes: "I am willing. The more people die, the less people will rob me."

Deng Qizhi was sure he couldn't persuade Ying Fanghu, so he didn't waste any more words. He held Ying Fanghu's sight, and when Miao fled from the three of them to a safe camp, he made a feint and quickly moved away from Moxiu's base camp.

The demon general and the cultivator were basically tied, and Ying Fanghu reprimanded: "Trash." Raising his hand, he headshot a demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage who fell to his feet, and then teleported directly in front of the lord of the Taixuan sect. its down.

Seeing this, Xu Negxue said, "Father!"

He left Miao Congshu and hurried over to catch Taixuanzong's suzerain.

Ying Fanghu let out a 'huh', and suddenly turned to look at Che Luan, but saw that the window of Che Luan was open and the inside was empty.As soon as his face changed, he returned to the car in a flash, and came out after a while, his eyes were red with anger, and the magic lines on his cheeks spread all over his face.

"Cong Shu——!!" Ying Fanghu started to go crazy regardless of whether he was the enemy or me, and searched the crowd for casual cultivators in Tsing Yi: "Are you running away with me again?!"

Because the demon lord is powerful in combat, especially when he is insane, he is even more terrifying, so when he appears in the crowd, it is easy to cause turmoil.The monks and ghost soldiers quickly moved away, and soon the audience was empty and Miao Congshu and Wu Yaoli were perfectly cleared.

Wen Jincheng, who has changed his muscles and bones and can practice, hides behind and looks around. When he sees Miao Congshu in the crowd, he can't help but squeeze the window frame: "Xiaoshu!"

Hearing the name Ying Fanghu roared out, Xue Tingchao raised his head, his expression a little stunned.

The disciples of Penglai Xianzong around him were stunned when they heard the familiar name, and then they felt a strong sense of crisis and unanimous disgust for the outside world.

In the middle of the field.

Wu Yaoli trembled all over: "Miao, fellow Taoist Miao, I don't want to die with you. If I have to choose someone to die with, I hope at least it's a woman." Said to be the kind of monk whose left-handed partner and right-handed brother are single for life."

Miao Congshu: "Calm down. I don't want to either."

Ying Fanghu approached step by step, his eyes were red.

The thick clouds above the head began to emit multicolored golden light, and a huge door loomed in the halo.The bronze bell rang from the sky, and the sound of the bell rang out layer by layer.

In the boat in the sky, Lu Sangtu put down the brush and came out.Xue Tingchao looked over from the crowd, while Deng Qizhi also stared at Ying Fanghu, ready to make a move at any time.

Ying Fanghu: "Shushu, you lied to me again."

The corner of Wu Yaoli's lips twitched: "Fellow Daoist Miao, is this demon lord yours?"

Miao Congshu was embarrassed: "The predecessor is still the predecessor."

Wu Yao cried two lines from his heart, thinking: Your mother's ex.

Ying Fanghu raised his right hand, moved the fingers of his right hand twice, and the silver-white silk thread was shot out like an arrow from the string, which was not even visible to the naked eye except for the speed.Those silver-white silk threads cut through the air and the two discarded flying spirit weapons.

The flying spirit weapon that was cut into pieces fell down with a clatter, and only then did everyone realize that the demon master had already made a move. At this speed, no one could save the casual cultivators in Tsing Yi and the disciples of the Wanfa Daomen in the empty field.

Everyone thought in unison that they were dead.

Even Wu Yaoli thought that way, but as for Miao Congshu, he moved his nose to smell the fluctuation in the air, and his expression showed a little joy.

The thick ringing of the copper bell came from the clouds, and the sharp chirping of falcons was mixed in the bell, and the chirping sounded from far to near.

A black falcon broke through the clouds and wandered between the light gates, no one noticed it.

The silver thread stopped abruptly when it reached Miao Congshu, as if it was blocked by an invisible air wall, no matter how much spiritual power or magic power was poured into it, it could not pass through this air wall.

Everyone was confused, wondering why the bloodthirsty demon master suddenly stopped his killing move.But the next moment, they saw an onyx-colored figure appear out of thin air in front of the air wall.

Her untied, knee-length jet-black long hair was brushed behind her ears, and she could see her fair ears and the profile of her side face, her lips seemed a little pale.No amount of it can be seen, but the back is tall and straight, with an indescribable charm.

When you see it, you can't help but think of the towering mountains, the majestic sea and the boundless sky, all symbols of irresistible and insurmountable power.

With his left hand hanging by his side, he was holding an ordinary fish basket in his right hand, and he was wearing a faded gray-white onyx coat.

Wu Yaoli couldn't take his eyes off him: "Fellow Daoist Miao, who is this? I kind of want to kneel——Fellow Daoist Miao?"

His Taoist friend Miao ran faster than anyone else, rushed to the man in black clothes and hung on him.Wrapping his arms around the man's neck, and hanging his legs around the man's waist, he joyfully and shamelessly shouted: "Sir!"

The author has something to say:

Miao Congshu: I am the incumbent!

Wu Yaoli: I am damn!

Attack him out!

Akimbo with pride! !

PS: Even if there is a sub-CP, the large-scale description will only be on the sidelines.The text only promotes the plot.