I'm dressed as a thunder robbery

This small world violates the laws of heaven and earth, it can only be used once a month, and this month is already the second time.

Qingyan needs to spend a lot of effort to build this small world.

"Don't mess around, Qingyan Shangxian, you can try whether it is your small world that condenses faster, or my knife." The man wearing a silver mask smiled and stroked Xie Tingyun's neck with a knife, but did not It didn't hurt him.

With a sullen face, Qing Yan tried her best to control her emotions, and said, "Who are you?"

He had never seen this person before, and he hid his aura and state very well, and he couldn't even tell whether he was a demon cultivator or not.

Not kind.

The man wearing the silver mask still had a faint smile on his face, as if he just wanted to chat with him, "I don't want to disrespect Qingyan Shangxian, but I just want to use you to attract your apprentice."

Xie Tingyun who was arrested:?none of my business?

How could he, who came in through a book, be targeted? Xie Tingyun couldn't figure it out, what was the purpose of using Qingyan to lure him out?

The man wearing the silver mask pressed close to Xie Tingyun's ear ambiguously, as if he could guess what he was thinking, and said softly: "Of course there is something important," and then he looked up at Qing Yan, "Wang Shangxian will come with us, otherwise I won't promise to do anything to your apprentice."

Take a trip?Qing Yan narrowed his eyes.

It seems that this person is confident and wants to bring them back to the magic palace.

Xie Tingyun met Qingyan's eyes, signaling him to rest assured, and to follow the plan.

Qingyan immediately understood tacitly, and agreed to him: "Yes, but you are not allowed to hold him with a knife."

As soon as one of the demon cultivators heard Qingyan's request, he hurriedly jumped out to obstruct him: "Recognize your situation clearly, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with the demon?"

Demon?

Qingyan almost laughed when he heard this word, it's not like he hasn't killed Demon Lord before.

"Shut up! You don't have the right to speak here!" The man with the silver mask scolded coldly, "Shangxian can rest assured, I will naturally not hurt him, but in exchange, I hope Shangxian can Put on the fairy-binding shackle."

Immortal-binding yoke, as the name suggests, this is a shackle specially made by the demon cultivator to restrain the cultivators.

"Yes." Qing Yan stretched out her hand and put on the pair of immortal shackles.As long as Xie Tingyun is safe and not harmed, he can do anything.

Seeing how cooperative he was, the man with the silver mask smiled again, let go of Xie Tingyun, and said, "Shangxian, please come with us."

Surrounded by this group of crooked demon cultivators, Qingyan is as desolate as a lonely snow lotus plant in the mud.

Xie Tingyun was heartbroken seeing the ugly and heavy shackles on his hands.

He can't even protect his own wife. Such a big shackle must be very heavy. Is his wrist red? It will take him a day to recover.

"Don't be distracted." The man in the silver mask beside him noticed that Xie Tingyun was peeking at Qing Yan, and dissatisfiedly turned his head away.

Xie Tingyun snorted coldly, but when he looked up, he saw the huge and magnificent magic palace in front of him.

They have arrived.

There are many auxiliary halls near the magic palace, all of which are dark red tones, which fits the setting of the magic palace.

"Take a seat, Xianzun." The masked Moxiu ordered people to prepare tea and wine, and arranged seats for Qing Yan and Xie Tingyun.

As if entertaining guests, they also called a few dancers to dance.

Xie Tingyun asked suspiciously: "Why did you find me?"

It's setting wine and tea and asking people to dance and perform. Please ask him for something.

Sure enough, the Demon Venerable said, "As expected of you, you are as smart as me."

His tone was so familiar that Qing Yan wondered, how could so many demon cultivators know Xie Tingyun?There is one ink bottle, and this Demon Lord is another.

But Xie Tingyun didn't know this person at all, and he didn't even have the slightest impression in his mind. He asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" He clearly seemed to be able to guess who it was in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I know who you are. Not only that..." Mozun picked up a cup of tea and approached Xie Tingyun to feed it to him. "I also know a lot about you. I don’t know anything, come, have a drink.”

Xie Tingyun turned his face away, not wanting to drink this crazy tea, and refused: "I have hands."

"If you have hands, can't you drink what I feed? Then cut it off." Mozun suddenly turned cold, and Xie Tingyun jumped, just like a murderer in a f*cking horror movie, his face changed so fast.

Xie Tingyun bit the bullet and took a sip, then looked at Qingyan with a guilty conscience, Qingyan's eyes did not fluctuate, but the suddenly cold atmosphere told him that Qingyan was definitely angry.

The purpose of this Demon Lord is to use him to stimulate Qingyan, why did he do this?

Seeing Qingyan's expressionless face, Mo Zun let out a soft "tsk", this sound was very familiar to Xie Tingyun, and he felt like he had heard it somewhere before.

"Come on, tell Mo Xi to come over." He lazily lay down on the couch, as if he felt that Qingyan was boring and he didn't want to pretend any more.

The door was slowly pushed open, and as soon as Mo Xi came in, he saw Qing Yan in shackles, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said, "The devil actually caught Qing Yan?"

Mozun glanced at her lightly, didn't even bother to give her a smile, and replied: "I didn't catch her, I invited you here, understand?"

Mo Xi knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Mozun."

Regarding Mo Xi's words, the Demon Venerable didn't take it seriously at all, and said casually, "I called you here, do you know why?"

Ever since this demon venerable gathered most of the demon cultivators in the demon world to the ancient battlefield, Mo Xi has seen his thunderous methods, and he must not be easily offended.

She thought about it carefully, but she still didn't understand, so she had to say: "Return to Demon Lord, I really don't know."

Mozun lightly picked up a small emerald cup and stroked it, and said, "It's okay if I don't know, I called you here to discuss your marriage with Shangxian Qingyan."

marriage? ? ?

Xie Tingyun and Qingyan said at the same time: "What marriage?"

"If Shangxian is not willing, then I can only do something to your beloved apprentice." Mozun stabbed Xie Tingyun with a sharp knife, not discussing it at all, but threatening.

Qingyan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he stopped aloud: "Wait!"

The knife was only a few centimeters away from Xie Tingyun's chest, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't expect this person to be so crazy, just like the ink bottle in that elf ball.

I wipe?Where is my elf ball?

Now is not the time to look for the elf ball, Xie Tingyun fixed his eyes on the Demon Venerable, and said, "You want Qingyan to become an immortal, the leader of the righteous way, and marry a female demon cultivator? You want to ruin Qingyan's reputation?"

Hearing Xie Tingyun's question, Mozun sneered and said: "So what if you ruin his reputation, just see if your beloved master will agree."

nonsense!If you threaten him with me, he will definitely agree!

Xie Tingyun knew his weight in Qingyan's heart, but he couldn't stand Qingyan and Mo Xi getting married.

Of the people present, only Mo Xi stood up overjoyed, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Demon Lord! Mo Xi will definitely serve the Demon Lord in life and death, thank you for the beauty of the Demon Lord!"

become your mua...

Xie Tingyun resisted the urge to swear and looked at Qingyan nervously. Will Qingyan agree?

"I... can agree." It took Qing Yan a long time to open his mouth, and he raised his eyes to look at Xie Tingyun, but those eyes were very quiet, as if there was some magical power that made Xie Tingyun's heart settle down.

There must be a way, Qingyan is the male lead, he has the halo of the male lead, so he will definitely be able to solve the problem.

Qingyan withdrew her gaze, looked at the Demon Venerable and said, "But, I have to explain something to my apprentice."

Before Mo Xi could be happy, when he heard that he was going to talk to that woman again, he got excited for a while: "You are my man, how can you talk to other women, besides, didn't you lie to me that she was your wife?" ?”

"Of course I am. Didn't you fucking rob me of my man?" Xie Tingyun finally couldn't help but cursed, causing Mo Xi to stare round, wanting to rush up and chop him with a sword.

The Mozun coughed lightly, cast a cold glance at Mo Xi to frighten her, then turned his head and said to Qing Yan, "Since Qing Yan has thought it through clearly, it is natural for you to say goodbye to your apprentice."

Anyway, Qingyan was wearing the fairy-binding shackle in his hand, and the sword was also in his hand, so he was not afraid of any tricks played by these two people.

So he happily brought Xie Tingyun to Qingyan's side.

"Ahem, please stay away from us, we have to whisper." Xie Tingyun glanced at Mo Xi, and waved her like a puppy.

Mo Xi gave a "tss" and said, "Sooner or later he will be mine, so you should give up on it!"

After she left, Xie Tingyun approached Qingyan, his eyes were full of distress, and he said: "How can they wear this kind of thing for you? Is it heavy? I will carry it for you." a little."

As he spoke, he lifted the shackles in Qingyan's hands, Qingyan gently held his hand and said, "I'm fine, I have something for you."

Upon hearing that there was something, Xie Tingyun's brows and eyes were filled with joy.Look, he just said, Qing Yan is the male lead, so there must be a way.

"I heard the voice of the ink bottle from this thing, did you lock him up?" Qing Yan rolled up his cuffs and took out the elf ball.

It was the one Xie Tingyun couldn't find.

"Master, I... I'm not trying to hide the magic cultivator..." Xie Tingyun was dumbfounded when he saw the elf ball appear in Qing Yan's hand, thinking that Qing Yan was looking for him to ask his teacher for a crime.

But before he finished explaining, Qing Yan quickly picked up the chatter and said, "I know you have your reasons, but let the ink bottle out now."

Put the ink bottle out? ?Xie Tingyun was even more stupid.

It is not enough to have a neuropathy, do we also need to release the neuropathy of Mozun?