Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

Ming Xinhuo expanded his consciousness, scanned Haotian's body thoroughly, and searched carefully. The two people in this room were searching like a raging fire, while Haotian's heart had turned a thousand times in that side, and his face was silent. "This time, the boys under my command Acting a little too extreme, made Jingling Yaojun laugh."

Jing Ling chuckled, his lips and cheeks were pear-scented and elegant: "I'm just smiling, Haotian Yaojun don't need to be ashamed because I laugh."

Haotian: "..."

Not far away, Kong Lingyu bent his lips calmly, and all the followers following Jing Ling lowered their heads one after another.If his family's monarch is the first in talking, his poisonous tongue is definitely second. It is really rare for ordinary people not to be choked by him.

"Jingling Yaojun is really humorous."

"Elegant and tacit understanding, isn't that what we are talking about now?"

Haotian's face remained unchanged: "I apologize in advance if you cause trouble to Yaojun. It is true that I bought this shop in Jinxiangling more than a month ago. If Yaojun really wants to do business with me, there is actually no way. No." In one sentence, it not only pointed out that he took the lead after Jingling, but also showed his generosity. A simple sentence can make people feel good.

Du Qianqian pursed her lips, "Since you really don't mind, why bother blocking the door for an appointment before we put up the sign? You're so obedient, do you think we won't talk about it? It's just that it's not as thick-skinned as someone That's all."

Zhe Dong raised his voice: "Come on, the boy who just called us out for a fight, we can go now."

Jing Ling smiled helplessly: "My friends may be too angry this time, if I cause trouble to the Yaojun, then I apologize in advance." Friends, well done.

Haotian pursed his lips and looked directly at the group of monsters who seemed to want to carry the hooligans to the end, frowned calmly, and the smile on his face faded: "What do you want, then?"

Jing Ling raised the corners of his mouth gently, "As you originally wished, grab the territory."

"what for?"

"Zhan Dan! The loser will find another place!"

The challenger is replaced by the promiseee.

However, according to the rules of the demon world, those with similar strengths will not be allowed to back down when making an appointment. This is how demon cultivators fight!

The demon cultivators onlookers were excited and howled excitedly, shouting one after another: "Zhan Dan! Zhan Dan! Zhan Dan! Zhan Dan..."

The demon world has always been keen on challenges, and never falls behind when it comes to watching the excitement. How can we let go of Zhan Dan, which is rare in a thousand years!

In the crowd of excited onlookers, Haotian's body was loose and motionless, his fists clenched in his sleeves were tightened quietly, after a while, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded elegantly: "Yes!"

The eyes of the two sides met, one was gentle and the other was gentle, but they were radiant and did not give an inch, which made the onlookers clap their hands and applaud!

At this moment, Ming Xinhuo had found the source of the treasure-hunting mouse smell on Haotian, and shouted: "This kid is born with the blood of treasure-hunting mice, and it has already been stimulated, and a fire tiger even has the blood of a treasure-hunting mouse." Treasure rat bloodline?! Damn it, bastard, let's kill him, kill him."

Jing Ling's heart skipped a beat, and the picture of Haotian obtaining all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth without any effort suddenly flashed through his mind, and he said cautiously: "So, now he already knows the identities of both of us?"

"It's hard to say. After all, our hiding ability has passed the test of the fairy world. It stands to reason that it shouldn't be possible, but I have never met a demon cultivator who inspired the blood of a treasure hunter, let alone a tiger mouse like him. Incompatible bloodlines..."

Jing Ling clenched his fingers, breathing quickly, the expected confrontation came so unexpectedly, there was no need to worry about cause and effect in the fight between natural enemies, and now even the excuses he made for himself were omitted.

Hao Lan, who was behind the crowd, saw the tense atmosphere on both sides, and his eyes lit up calmly. He backed away slowly, took out a Wanmu double to replace himself, and rushed out quickly.

Jing Ling looked at Haotian who was still unconscious, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

So in the face of Hao Lan's immature way of escaping, he doesn't mind helping him fill in the loopholes.With his hands behind his back, after filling Hao Lan with a few hidden charms that last for one day, Jing Ling felt that the natal weapon in his heart was trembling with excitement under Hao Tian's fighting eyes.

However, even though they had to face each other at this moment, for Haotian, he hadn't prepared them so early to make them enemies of life and death.The next step is to quietly disclose the news that they were misled and calculated by others, so as to ease the stiff relationship caused by the "first" unfriendly meeting between the two parties.

On the north side of Sukun City, He Yuan casually played with the body of the banshee under him. After a long time, a paper crane flew out of the window. His eyes lit up, he got up without hesitation, grabbed the paper crane and walked out .

As he walked, he said, "Leave, don't forget your mission."

The banshee on the bed raised her bright red heart-shaped face tremblingly, and the small and round antlers stood out from the hair, which was attractive, but seeing her eyes full of mist, the trace of love in her eyes quickly disappeared, and said softly : "Promise, Lu Ci'er will definitely live up to your majesty's entrustment."

In the demon world, "in-depth" communication with each other is beneficial to both parties, but it is even more beneficial to those with low cultivation. Bed slave reason.

He Yuan left the bedroom, moved to a quiet room by himself, took out the sound transmission paper crane and listened to the contents.

When the two parties agreed to fight Dan outside Sukun City in January, He Yuan showed a satisfied smile and passed the information to Songrui Yaohuang. He Yuan came to the restaurant in Sukun City comfortably, and poured himself Drink by yourself, laughing at the colorful clouds in the sky.

And he sat for one night.

The initial pleasure on the face also gradually turned to gloomy with the passage of time, until finally, it converged into nothingness, just like the magma under the volcano, it returned to silence after boiling, waiting for the next eruption at any time.

It wasn't until the second day, when the eastern morning glow gradually rose, that He Yuan put the wine cup in his hand heavily on the table, got up slowly, finally looked at the door that no one had knocked on, and laughed softly: "Hao Lan, You're playing tricks on me again, it's really... well done!"

In Sukun City, the two new Yizhou alchemists are going to fight alchemy in January!

As soon as the news spread, almost all the demon cultivators rushed to tell each other.

In the demon world, not to mention how rare it is to meet two alchemists fighting alchemy, even if you meet an alchemist, you may not meet once in hundreds or thousands of years. This time you can catch up with Sukun Island For such a big event, almost all demon cultivators caressed their hearts. It was worthwhile to start this trip early.

Amid the raging rumors from the outside world, in the alchemy shop, Haotian sat quietly at the head, listening to the reports of his followers. The location of your Danpu is in the north of the island?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I even went to the vicinity of Huo Jin Yaohuang's pill shop in the north of the island. It is said that for a while, Huo Jin Yaohuang's pill shop suddenly changed its appearance. It is said that the shopkeeper lost a bet with someone. So, we hung up our signboard for a few days."

Haotian sneered: "And our signboard also happened to have a problem in those few days, and it fell off as soon as it was hung up. You have been looking for a formation master for more than ten days?"

"...Yes, Your Majesty."

Haotian stroked his forehead with a headache. The demon queen Huo Jin had been looking for him for more than a year. Now that he was calm, he tricked him again. He still has more to do!

Closing his eyes to swallow his dissatisfaction, Haotian opened his eyes slightly: "Haven't there been any news from Haolan until now?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Since the last time Ningfang Yidan Pavilion challenged alchemist Jingling, Haolan disappeared out of thin air. Except for a Wanmu substitute left in place, almost no one knew where he went, as if he disappeared out of thin air. Even Haotian couldn't sense the direction with the secret blood method.

Haotian was silent for a while, covering the killing intent in his eyes, and sighed: "Since he left, he must have his own reasons, so let's withdraw all the people. After he thinks about it, he will come back. This time we were also plotted by others, so we can't blame him."

The elder of the Tiger Clan sighed deeply: "It's still the Yaojun who understands righteousness."

Haotian nodded docilely, and when he turned around, a trace of sarcasm leaked out from the corner of his slightly raised mouth. He looked up at the blue sky outside the window, with murderous intent in his eyes: run away, Haolan, let me see this time, lost the king Father's shelter, how far can you escape.

In the last month before Haotian and Jingling fought against the alchemy, compared to the gossip demon cultivators who talked about the history of the demon world's battle alchemy with great interest every day, compared to the Ningfang, Huafeng, and Xiongxiang people who kept buying medicinal herbs everywhere. Demons, compared to Du Qianqian and Jinbu Tang who organized and summoned millions of Demon Cultivators from the Insect Valley, who were going to be Jingling's town at that time, among the busy demons, Jingling was the most leisurely person. of.

Ming Xinhuo, who has retired in advance and lives leisurely in the mirror spirit space, while teasing the white and red Tai Sui, said: "Bastard, how are you getting along with your natal weapon, Huo? Secondary, do you want me to top the cylinder temporarily for you?"

Jing Ling rolled his eyes: "Before I came to Sukun Island, I had been working in Ningfang for two years. Now I can use it like an arm, so you don't have to worry. It's you, don't you have the desire to change form now?" ?”

The flames in the mirror spirit space flickered, excited, almost scorched the Tai Sui who was being teased by it, Ming Xinhuo hurriedly threw the Tai Sui into the clear water lake in the center of the space, and after a long while he had no choice but to spit out a sentence: "Actually... I just don't have the inspiration yet, as to which handsome face I should use."

Jing Ling: "...Facing my handsome face all the time has put you under pressure. Don't worry, you can think about it slowly in the future, and I won't rush you anymore."

Ming Xinhuo: "...Get lost!"

Zhe Dong, who came to visit Jingling, patted Jingling on the shoulder frantically, and laughed, "Little Jingling, what herbs do you need, tell me, I have collected a lot here recently, why not give them to you. "

Jing Ling dodged Zhe Dong's hand, calmly, "No need, I have everything I need, this month is actually to give the other party some time to prepare." Although in his impression, Haotian seems to have never been short of herbs...

Kong Lingyu threw out a cane whip, pinned Zhedong's dishonest hand behind his back, and said with a smile, "Take care of your own hand."

Zhe Dong broke off the cane whip unhappily, "What about the alchemy furnace? Are there any problems with the alchemy furnace?"

Jing Ling: "... Dan Furnace?"

Perhaps it was because Jing Ling's puzzled expression was too obvious, Kong Lingyu raised his eyebrows: "You don't even use a pill furnace?"

Jing Ling pursed his lips: "Ah, my last alchemy furnace broke." About tens of thousands of years ago, "I haven't bought it since then."

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