Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

"So angry before the banquet even started?"

Ning Feng landed in the center of the sword mark, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bloody man at his feet, with a clear disgust in his eyes.

Jing Mei, who was following Ning Feng, immediately understood when she heard the words, and waved her sleeves to summon a round bowl-shaped magic weapon, and when she touched the ground, it disappeared instantly, and even the blood disappeared completely.

Cang Xiangxun saw that Ning Feng didn't react much, he strode up to Lian Ji's side, put his hands on Lian Ji's shoulders, looked him up and down: "Is there any injury?"

Lian Ji shook his head, raised his eyes to meet Shang Ning Feng's sweeping gaze.

Ning Feng hooked his lips and flew forward.

"So it was you," Ning Feng chuckled, "then there is no surprise."

"At the late stage of distraction, the Eightfold Sword Soul is beyond my expectation," Ning Feng smiled slightly, "Cang Xiangxun, a former disciple of the Seven Luminaries Sect."

"What? He is Cang Xiangxun?"

"Who is that?"

"A disciple of the Seven Luminaries Sect, the one who killed the Nine-faced Demon."

"What is he doing here?"

"It's ironic that he used the magic vine."

Jingmei behind him was still cleaning up the mess just now, Ning Feng didn't care much about the surrounding discussions, after saying hello, he turned his head and looked to the side, "Long time no see, Xiao Lianji."

His eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was a little regretful: "Now, I'm afraid you can't even beat a low-level monster."

"Tsk, it's a pity," Ning Feng approached Lian Ji, and said in a voice that all three of them could hear: "I thought it would be more lively today."

Cang Xiangxun calmly pulled Lian Ji to his side, but he heard Lian Ji say, "Isn't it lively enough?"

Ning Feng smiled slightly: "Of course not enough."

He said and pointed to the east, where seven golden animal cages were placed at some time, Qu Yan was sitting on the cage, and a person above his head was looking at Lian Ji viciously, the long whip in his hand was almost smashed into pieces——

If it's not Luo You, who else is it?

The imperial beast whip twitched, the seven beasts roared, Luo You flew to the center, and walked straight to Cang Xiangxun.

Up to the front, the red robe waved and knelt down on one knee, "The honorable seat must not be empty, Lugu Luoyou, I would like to offer the seven precious beasts under the seat to the honorable ones."

Luoyou lowered her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and raised the spirit whip in her hand, half provocative and half disdainful: "Please, Your Majesty, choose."

As soon as the words fell, the cage of the seven beasts opened in response. Cang Xiangxun took the spirit whip expressionlessly, flicked the tail of the whip lightly, and the eyes of the seven beasts were instantly attracted.

"They also match?"

The corners of Luo You's lips twitched when he heard the words, and he saw Cang Xiangxun drop the long whip, Qian Yin flickered, and Qian Kui beside Qu Yan was instantly chopped into two sections.

The smell of blood stimulated the remaining six raptors, and the roar almost overturned the entire hall, and the imprint of the sealed soul on the forehead gradually disappeared, Luo You sneered, and gave orders with a twisted finger.

"Since you're here, let's have fun."

The six ferocious beasts completely lost their wits and fell into the shadow of the sword almost at the same time. Lian Ji looked at the sword light that shook from time to time in the herd of beasts, but his palms were already sweating.

The imprint of the internal test on the arm was faintly hot, and Lian Ji could clearly feel that Cang Xiangxun was excited by the blood around him. He allowed the phantom beast to infinitely magnify the murderous desire in the spiritual sea, his mood was still stable, and his sword intent was completely out of control .

Affected by the blood contract, Lian Ji's emotions were completely drawn by Cang Xiangxun at this time. Even though he knew that this little boy did it on purpose, the strange emotions derived from the depths of his heart were still swallowing his consciousness.

Forced to feel everything about the owner.

Forced recognition, forced surrender.

"Is... is he crazy?"

When the sword light fell, flesh and blood flew, and Luo You was provoked to take half a step back, the bitter chill and killing breath penetrated straight to the bone marrow.

Attracted by Qianyin's sword intent, the demon sword Qingyu kept trembling; Ning Feng could feel its urgency to try to get out of the sheath, and pressed his fingers lightly on the hilt, although the smile on his face did not diminish, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Seems a little out of control.

Ning Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the bloody center, circling Qingyu a few times with his fingertips, and then gripped the sword hilt again.

Do you want to remove it directly?

Qingyu came out of the sheath for half an inch, a white light flashed behind him suddenly, Ning Feng dodged sideways, Qingyu returned to the sheath, the sword directly hit the short blade in Lianji's hand.

When Lian Ji came back to his senses, Ning Feng easily handed over his talisman, and even took off one of his arms.

"Seven kills in a photo match?" Ning Feng's voice was a little hoarse, "Xiao Lianji, you made a foul."

There was a dull pain in his arm, and Lian Ji had a severe headache. He subconsciously looked at the cage, and the short blade he was holding just now had pierced into the heart of the phantom beast. The beast struggled a few times and then stopped moving.

The memory of the moment before the loss of control stayed on the hilt of the sword tightly held by Ning Feng, Lian Ji pursed his lips, dragged the dislocated right arm to reattach it, "Really?"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out the green feather from Ning Feng's waist, and pointed the tip of the sword at Ning Feng's throat.

The gray eyes were clear, and he did not conceal the mocking emotion in them at all. Ning Feng, who was still a little skeptical at first, was now certain that his thoughts just now were completely seen through by Lian Ji.

"Are you crazy too!?" Luo You said in disbelief, "You really think you can hurt Brother Ning Feng?"

"Don't you want to be lively?" Lian Ji's sword tip was an inch closer, "Is this enough to be lively?"

"Lianji, you..."

Before Luo You finished speaking, Ning Feng suddenly smiled, "From the current point of view, the effect is not bad."

"Slaying six precious beasts with sword intent alone is indeed enough to deter the Demon Realm, but I have never felt the slightest bit of magic breath from the beginning to the end..." He raised his eyebrows, moved the tip of the sword away with two fingers, and looked at the sword shadow Casually said: "If I hadn't seen him swallow the magic vine with my own eyes, I would have thought he hadn't entered the magic way at all."

Lian Ji threw down the green feather, and the long sword turned into a burst of blue light and fell into Ning Feng's palm before it landed; the phantom beast was dead, the illusion disappeared, and the black mist in Cang Xiangxun's eyes dissipated, and his black clothes seemed to be dyed with scarlet red .

Qian Yin returned to the sheath, Cang Xiangxun came back to Lian Ji, the spirits who had just been tidied up suddenly walked to his side, and gave him a salute, "Tu Meidi, bring Qing Xun Demon Venerable, all the spirits Mei, welcome to Demon Venerable Ling Xiao."

Even though his complexion remained unchanged, Luo You still came back to Cang Xiangxun with a slightly unwilling tone: "Luoyou Luoyou, welcome to Demon Venerable Lingxiao."

Seeing this, everyone came back to their senses, lost their initial contempt, and bowed their hands in salute: "Welcome Demon Lord Ling Xiao."

Seeing that he was not injured, Lian Ji breathed a sigh of relief, imitating the appearance of the rabbit, pushing his hands forward, with a slight smile in his gray eyes: "Welcome Demon Lord Ling Xiao."

Cang Xiangxun was stunned for a moment, a wave of heat surged in his heart, he approached Lian Ji's side, coughed softly and said in a subdued voice: "Don't make trouble."

Sensing Cang Xiangxun's embarrassment, Lian Ji's backlog of depression just now was swept away, and Tu Mei, the leader, took a step forward and said respectfully: "The distinguished table has been rearranged properly, please come to the banquet."

As she spoke, she took a step sideways, and Lian Ji noticed the familiar red-haired weapon spirit standing in the corner.

exchange.

Lian Ji understood instantly.

This place turned out to be the palace called by Baina Pavilion.

No wonder Ning Feng was indifferent to the bloodstains in the sword pit.

When they stepped into the mirror door again, there was no such heavy smell of blood around. The rabbit charm led the two of them into the upper seat. There were delicious delicacies on the table, and the crowd of succubi in the audience.

Ning Feng leaned halfway on the main seat, with Luo You puffing up beside him.

When Lian Ji was seated, his eyes fell on the wine glass placed on the table, and the light in his eyes flickered.

The white jade on the wall of the cup is flawless, the color of the wine in the cup is clear, and the aroma of the wine is clear, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is not ordinary.

Lian Ji stared at the cup for a moment, and suddenly noticed that someone was looking at him, so he raised his head, and only pointed at the girl with antlers sitting next.

Yoyo was also secretly observing Cang Xiangxun.Now that the old patriarch is dying, the Jingmei clan has split into two factions, one is the succubi headed by Tumei, and the other is the dark mei headed by her. The descendants of his family sent offerings to demon cultivators for fun. As the young patriarch, Yoyo naturally couldn't allow his clansmen to be slaughtered.

But Tumei has attached herself to Ningfeng, the demon master of Qingxun. If she wants to protect her clansman without worry, she must find someone who is evenly matched as a shelter.

Demon Lord Ling Xiao.

Yoyo stared at Cang Xiangxun for a while, recalling Meihu's words before, she turned her eyes slightly in thought, and happened to bump into a pair of gray pupils.

She was not at peace in her heart, but now she suddenly met Shang Lianji's gaze, panicked, and didn't know how to react.In a panic, Youyou subconsciously raised her wine glass, Lian Ji was taken aback, as if thinking of something, her eyes moved slightly and she picked up the wine glass, before she could put it in her mouth, someone grabbed her wrist.

Cang Xiangxun stared at Youyou, his eyes rustled, and with a twist of strength, he put the wine in Lian Ji's hand into his mouth.

Youyou's hairs stood up from that look, and she couldn't drink or let go of the sake in her hand, which was very embarrassing.

Lian Ji was a bit inexplicable, and when a layer of sourness surged in his heart, he realized it instantly, and there was a bit of joy mixed with helplessness in his heart, so he obediently held up the wine glass and let him drink it down in one gulp.

"Tsk, disgusting."

Luo You's disgusted voice came from beside him, and Ning Feng looked at it with interest for a while with his chin propped on his palm, then suddenly pointed to the wine on the table and said, "Your wine is also on the table, if it's not enough, you can send someone to Take some more, if it gets out, you may think that I, Ning Feng, have no wine here, "

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lian Ji, raised his glass and said with a smile: "What do you think, Xiao Lian Ji?"

Cang Xiang heard the words and said nothing, just lowered his eyes to look at Lian Ji: "Want to drink?"

The strength on his wrist was loosened, Lian Ji raised his eyebrows, before he could answer, Cang Xiangxun raised the glass of wine on his table and drank it all, then pulled Lian Ji's chin, and slowly put it into Lian Ji's mouth.

The drink that was too late to swallow flowed down the chin into the skirt of the clothes, Yoyo stared blankly at the scene in front of her, unable to recover for a long time.

After the two parted, Youyou reacted belatedly. Her complexion was slightly pale, and she looked at Lian Ji and Cang Xiangxun with complicated expressions, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Lian Ji didn't expect Cang Xiangxun to kiss him suddenly, his throat hurt slightly from the drink, he coughed a few times, wondering if he drank too fast, his face flushed.

"Is it good?" Cang Xiang Xun's eyes darkened, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you still drink?"

"Don't make trouble."

Lian Ji frowned, his left hand under the table was suddenly held, and Cang Xiangxun's fingers were gently twirling along his fingers, his voice somewhat dissatisfied.

"You've been looking at her."

"She's been looking at you, too."

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