[Quick Transmigration] I have nothing to do with it, I am forced to hang up

Cangjian Peak is not the most beautiful among the 32 main peaks of the Shangqing Palace, and there are no other peaks full of talents. In fact, when Huangfu Qijia packed his bags and set foot on Cangjian Peak for the first time with the steward of the Shangqing Palace, The first thing I felt was desolation, and the second was silence. It was so quiet, not to mention human voices, not even the usual chirping of flowers, birds, fish and insects.

The steward who sent him up didn't stay for long, just cupped his hands, and left without a word of explanation. He has a different status now, let alone a small steward, even the head of the Shangqing Palace and him are peers. of.

Sometimes people's fate is so magical.

Huangfu Qijia hugged the bundle in his arms, but there was nothing valuable in it, except for a few changes of clothes, there were only two low-grade spirit stones, which were his only possessions, he stood there in a daze, For a while, I didn't know where to go.

The mountain in front of me is steep and steep, like a sharp sword that goes straight into the sky, and at a glance, it gives people a sense of fear.

A sound of crane chirping pierced the sky, Huangfu Qijia followed the sound, and saw a white spot getting bigger and bigger, getting closer, and finally it flapped its wings and landed in front of him.

The moment he landed, all his white feathers disappeared, and a boy with a Taoist bun and a smoky gray Taoist robe appeared in front of Huangfu Qijia.

The boy bowed slightly, saluted, and said, "But Senior Brother Huangfu? Zhenjun asked me to pick you up."

Huangfu Qijia heard the words, and immediately said: "I don't know where to go, thank you."

There was still no unnecessary expression on the boy's face, he only opened his upper hand slightly, turned into a white crane again, and then bent his knees with his back to him.

Huangfu Qijia was a little confused, did she let herself sit on his back?

As if to confirm his guess, the white crane transformed by the boy saw that he hadn't moved, turned his slender neck around, and blew twice as if urging him.

Huangfu Qijia raised his body, and just when he stood still, the white crane flapped its wings and flew straight into the sky.

Clouds and mists are lingering around me, only the whistling wind is in my ears, looking down from a high place, all the sights that I have seen and never seen before, all come into view, just thinking about it, I am sitting on an eleven or twelve-year-old child On his back, the thought of being a little ashamed was instantly forgotten. At this moment, his lips were tightly pressed, his heart was beating, and he felt a kind of pride that he had never felt before.

Such an excited and exciting mood hadn't calmed down by the time it landed.

"Come here." A faint voice sounded, and when Huangfu Qijia raised his head, he saw a man standing with his hands behind his back.

The huge and flat open-air stone was bare, without any shadow of vegetation, which seemed too desolate. The only eye-catching thing was the sword-testing stone, which was tens of feet high.

"Where's your sword?" The slightly cold voice brought Huangfu Qijia back to his senses, and then saw Mu Zhenjun frowning as he looked at him.

"I... I don't have a sword, so I don't know how to use swordsmanship." Outer disciples only teach some qi training formulas, and they will never seriously teach you swordsmanship, that is the treatment only inner disciples have.

"I practice swords, and you also practice swords with me." Mu Qinghua just informed, not asked, then he rummaged through the package, took out a silver-white sword, and handed it to the other party: "The name of this sword is For Liuguang, you use it first."

Huangfu Qijia took the sword, excited and excited, holding the sword tightly, "Thank you, master, I will definitely practice the sword well." He will never disappoint his expectations.

Mu Qinghua's reaction was indifferent, and he only glanced at the boy waiting beside him, and said, "From now on, Bai Yu will be in charge of your food and daily life, this is the place for you to practice swords, after you can leave sword marks on the sword-testing stone Come find me again."

After leaving these words, he waved his sleeves, left without taking anything, and directly left the cheap apprentice he had just taken in.

.. ......

Mu Qinghua was studying that egg very seriously. In fact, he had been studying it for more than a month, but apart from the inexplicable chaotic vitality in the egg, he did not research anything else. It is the same as other ordinary monster eggs, there is no difference.

After searching again to no avail, Mu Qinghua was a little disappointed, if it wasn't for that thread pulling him somewhere, he would have roasted and eaten this egg directly.

But this egg was related to Ye Chonglan, so he could only be patient, and being cautious again and again, he almost held the egg in the palm of his hand and covered it every day.

He can feel the connection in the dark, but he doesn't know what kind of connection is the key, Ye Chonglan's exact location, Mu Qinghua is entangled and depressed, holding an egg every day and shutting himself in the cave to sulking .

But in the eyes of outsiders, the image is that Zhenjun Mu is retreating again, enlightening the Dao.

Even the cheap apprentice Huangfu Qijia didn't dare to disturb him easily, he held his sword and hacked at the sword-testing stone every day!

Originally, he thought that what Mu Qinghua said was a joke when he left a sword mark on the sword-testing stone before going to him. He thought in his heart that it was not an easy thing to do, but after the sword went down, he did not know what to do. I realized that it was too simple for me to think.

For a whole month, I couldn't count how many times I swung the sword, but the sword-testing stone was still the same, and I just couldn't leave a trace on it.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been discouraged a long time ago, but Huangfu Qijia is a persistent person. After more than a month, although there was still no progress, he could clearly feel that the aura in his body had more than doubled in strength.

Seeing this, he practiced his sword more diligently. He said he was practicing sword, but in fact he didn't know any sword moves. Without teaching him any moves, after four full months, Huangfu Qijia finally left a shallow sword mark on the sword-testing stone.

He almost went to see Mu Qinghua with a joyful mood. At that time, Mu Qinghua was reading the news from the head of the sect.

It was just an inquiry text message. About the seal in Qingying Realm, Mu Qinghua held the letter and remained silent. In fact, he had forgotten about it long ago. After hundreds of years of searching, he finally found it After getting a little information about Ye Chonglan, he doesn't have the mood to care about other things, but after all, he personally agreed to the Qingying world's affairs, and he still wants to go there when he finds time.

Just when he was thinking about this, there was a slight "click" sound, Mu Qinghua's body froze, and his fingertips trembled inexplicably. If someone was there, it would definitely be very different. Shangqing Gong Muzhen Jun Leng is like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, no one can make him move in the slightest, even in the decisive battle with the demon king, he still looks calm and dead, but now his face has changed, his dark eyes Slightly opened, it is not difficult to see the flash of shock in it.

Cracking, cracking, the subtle sound continued, the egg that was placed on the table in good condition suddenly rolled back and forth twice, and then, under Mu Qinghua's different eyes, the egg that was harder than a stone cracked There's a gap!

First, a paw, sticky and wet, stretched out from the crack, tremblingly tested twice, then retracted, and then there was another crackling sound, the round egg The shell was one piece to the east, another piece to the west, and finally broke apart under the unremitting efforts of the little guy inside. At the moment when the eggshell was torn apart, a burst of fire burst out suddenly.

The scorching flames burned everything around. Huangfu Qijia, who came to look for Mu Qinghua, hadn't figured out what happened when he saw a flash of flames in front of him, and he was pulled back by the back of his neck like a chicken. It was several zhang.

The bright fire didn't last long, and it didn't take long for half a cup of tea to go out. Mu Qinghua put down the person in his hand, waved the ashes in the air with his sleeves, and waited for him to step on it again. When entering the cave, the place that was originally arranged delicately has been bare and only a piece of scorched earth remains.

And right on this piece of scorched earth, the little chick who had been plump and chubby, and couldn't even stand upright, was flapping his tender short wings and trying to get up from the ground.

Mu Qinghua walked over, knelt down and held the little chicken that was struggling on the spot in her palm.

Little Chick raised his head and raised his head again, his head was sore with half of the eggshell on it, and then, when he completely met that exquisite face, his amber eyes became lifeless.

"..."

Mu Qinghua endured it, and endured it again, but in the end she couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

"hahahahahahahahaha"

"grumble!!"

.. ......

Ye Chonglan was very unlucky. He felt that no one in this world was more unlucky than him. He completed the transformation from a human to a bird just by opening his eyes. This was not the worst thing, it really made him want to cry What's more, it's not good to be a bird, but to become a bird raised by his family's patriarch!

His heroic, majestic and suave image is like a torrential river, gone forever and bursting into tears!

It was a very happy thing to be reunited with my sweetheart, especially after being separated for so long like they did, but Ye Chonglan really couldn't be happier now, he shrank his head, and buried himself in the bed that Mu Qinghua specially prepared for him like an ostrich. In the warm nest, there was only one bare butt outside.

The other party obviously didn't notice his current image, Mu Qinghua wanted to laugh again, ahem, he had to hold back, otherwise Ye Chonglan would blow up again.

Mu Qinghua swore that he really wanted to endure it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. He stretched out his finger and poked the upturned one. It seemed to feel good--the buttocks!

"grumble--"

Ye Chonglan struggled to get up, the few layers of short hair on his body stood up, and the pair of fleshy little wings fluttered and waved in protest.

The slender fingers retracted quickly, Mu Qinghua frowned, smiled nicely, and then said innocently: "The sun is very good today, I will take you out to compete with the sun."

"jijiji!"

I don't want to bask in the sun, and I don't want to go out, I just want to think about life quietly!

Ye Chonglan protested, but it's a pity that Mu Qinghua couldn't understand what he was saying now. Relying on this, Mu Qinghua happily picked up the little chicken and went out happily.

The Dongfu that had lived for hundreds of years was burned down by a fire when Ye Chonglan was just born. Mu Qinghua did not build a new one, but asked someone to find another place and build a rather large garden. I planted some flowers and plants carefully, and it seems that it is not as cold and solemn as before, but more soft.

Such a change caused some differences among those who knew about it. I don't know whether Mu Zhenjun came on a whim or changed his preferences.

Whether other people are different or not has nothing to do with Mu Qinghua. He used to not care about many things when he was alone, but now that there is another person, and he is still a very weak little chicken, he naturally thinks about it. There are more of them.

In just a few days, the chick, which was not as big as his palm when it first hatched, has grown up. Its pointed mouth, short claws, and fluffy feathers make him look very cute.

Mu Qinghua stretched out a finger and rubbed his head, unexpectedly, she pushed Ye Chonglan down on the coffee table with too much force, and rolled around twice.

"puff--"

A chuckle came, and Ye Chonglan, who was stunned, was ashamed and annoyed, "Mu Qinghua!"

"grumble--"

Seeing that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and the whole bird swelled into a ball of hair, Mu Qinghua quickly smoothed the hair, picked him up, and put him on his chest, Mu Qinghua leaned on the soft couch, and said : "You must want to know what kind of breed you have now, ahem, I've found it."

No matter what breed it is, it's just not human. Ye Chonglan wanted to say that he didn't want to know at all, but he listened anyway.

The reality is so sad, he will not give up on himself!

Mu Qinghua took out an ancient book from the package, spread it out in front of Ye Chonglan, and the two of them read it together, while reading, they said: "Your current breed is amazing, even in the Yaozu, creatures like Yanfeng are rare, Thousands of years may not produce a single one. The monster Yanfeng is born with powerful spiritual power and is good at controlling fire. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as it is not completely dead, it can be reborn from the ashes. When it is strong enough, Yanfeng True Fire can burn everything in the world."

It sounds good, but he is still not human, and with his current small body, Ye Chonglan scratched at the pages of the book and screamed a few times.

This time Mu Qinghua definitely understood, he coughed twice and said: "Grow slowly, and you will grow up. Generally, the growth cycle of monster races is between 100 and 200 years."

Ye Chonglan shook his head, only feeling that the whole chicken life was loveless.

Seeing his dejected look, Mu Qinghua comforted him: "Didn't you also be a bird in the beastman world last time?! It's just that you were a little bigger last time, and this time you're just a little bit smaller. You're just a bird, and you're just a bird. Get used to it, I will accompany you."

Ye Chonglan was speechless, could it be the same as last time?He could at least turn into a human last time, and this time he didn't know how long it would be until he became a human.

Although the other party is definitely suspected of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, but the Daoist's words "I will accompany you" made him feel touched again. After experiencing a lifetime of loneliness, he can still meet again, can lie on his chest, and feel the tenderness of his touch on his body. The temperature, the familiar breath of the other party lingering on the tip of the nose, suddenly felt that it didn't matter if they could become human, at least they were together now.

This has been the greatest luck.

Ever since raising a Yanfeng brand Ye Chonglan that just hatched, Mu Qinghua has found out Yanfeng's habits, the cub's breeding manual and other related books and studied it, for fear that if she is not careful, she will be so weak and so precious. The second young master Ye was raised to death. You know, he was a person who couldn't even raise a cactus.

After carefully raising and caring for a few months, the affairs of Qingyingjie can no longer be delayed. After all, it has been delayed for more than half a year, and he will feel sorry for the delay.

Originally, he wanted to put Ye Chonglan on Hidden Sword Peak, and come back as soon as he finished his business, but Ye Chonglan refused. Originally, the two reunited after a long absence had just met for a few months and then separated. He is not willing to separate for a short time, anyway, he is very small now, he is in his pocket, hidden in his arms, easy to take in and out, so he doesn't want to be left behind.

Mu Qinghua was also reluctant, thinking about it, it seemed quite interesting to be able to hide the sweetheart in her pocket and take it away, so she didn't object anymore.

Before leaving, he called the cheap apprentice to him, gave him a set of mind skills, a set of sword skills, and then let him be released again.

Huangfu Qijia accepted the things excitedly, and then his eyes fell on Ye Chonglan who was standing on Mu Qinghua's shoulder. There was curiosity, reluctance, and a well-hidden anxiety in his eyes.

The monster Yanfeng is naturally powerful. If it is still in his hands, it will be a good help, but he also knows that he can't keep him. In the entire cultivation world, monsters are rejected, and it also makes the practitioners jealous If it is not Zhenjun Mu who owns this Yanfeng today, but any other ordinary person, this Yanfeng will never live to this day.

Looking at the one person and one phoenix who went away, he was naturally regretful. After all, it was the only thing he brought from home, but he didn't regret it.

Huangfu Qijia clenched the sword in his hand, he wanted revenge, he wanted great power, no matter what he sacrificed, it was worth it.

.. ......

"What are you looking at?" Mu Qinghua grabbed the little thing on his shoulders and carried him in his arms, only a small head was exposed.

"Hey——" Ye Chonglan called out meaninglessly, lamenting that he would be busy again in the future. The egg he possessed originally was not a dead egg in the true sense, otherwise he would not have been able to escape from this egg. It was just that the original owner's little vitality changed his fate because of his arrival. The original Yanfeng followed his master to sweep the Kyushu and the Three Realms, all-powerful.

Of course, this master is not referring to Mu Qinghua, but Huangfu Qijia!

Huangfu Qijia is a typical successful counterattacker. He had a lot of fate. His family was ruined and his family was destroyed when he was young. How miserable it is.

Heaven rewards hard work, keeping the clouds open to see the moon, hard work pays off, how miserable the first half is, and how awesome it is later, what an adventure, good luck, slap in the face, and finally turned from a poor boy to a madman Domineering generation of power.

And the original owner, the protagonist's first favorite pet, is the king of the demon world who helps in the early stage, accompanies in the middle stage, and eats and drinks spicy food with the protagonist in the later stage.

The latter two items can be omitted, but Ye Chonglan cannot escape from helping Huangfu Qijia to solve the disaster in the early stage. This is the original owner's wish, and Ye Chonglan must help him do it.

Mu Qinghua touched someone who was obviously perfunctory, thoughtful in her heart, it seems that it is very necessary to go to Yaozu this time.

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"The world is about to fall, and the entire realm of comprehension is at stake. At the critical moment, Mu Zhenjun appeared above the ruins with a sword alone. He looked at the rampant demon king and said coldly: 'Monsters watch the sword!' Then he swung his sword out. , the power of that sword opened up the world, the sun and the moon were dark, dazzling and gorgeous to the extreme, only this sword, the spiritual power is so strong, the demon king who has been in the demon world for hundreds of years has fallen, and his death will not rest in peace..."

In the teahouse, the storyteller was spitting and full of excitement, and the others were also engrossed in what he was talking about. Some even clapped and applauded when he talked about something exciting. The story of Lord Mu Zhen vs. There are quite a few people, but there are still people who are willing to listen to it.

Ye Chonglan stood on the table, listening to the rhythmic tone of the storyteller downstairs, glanced at Mu Qinghua from time to time, and made a rumbling sound in his throat.

At this moment, Mu Qinghua had a different face, a very ordinary face that would not attract attention when walking in the crowd, but she was still dressed in white, sitting at the table with her back straight.

Even if you don't understand what Ye Chonglan is saying now, as long as you are not a fool, you can still hear the ridicule hidden in the rumble. Mu Qinghua raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and poked him lightly on the forehead, and Ye Chonglan lay down on the table. up.

"grumble--"

The two small wings fluttered, Ye Chonglan raised his head, and pecked hard at his hand, the back of his white hand immediately turned red.

Seeing this, Ye Chonglan regretted it immediately, and subconsciously wanted to stick out her tongue to lick it, but in the end, she pecked again.

Ye Chonglan took a step back slowly, turned around, and lay down on the table, leaving only one butt facing Mu Qinghua.

Rubbing the reddened area, Mu Qinghua didn't feel any pain, he was just a little funny, it seemed that since Ye Chonglan became a little chicken, he had become more childish, fortunately he didn't dislike him.

Downstairs was telling another story, Mu Qinghua poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said calmly: "The storyteller is too exaggerated, if the master of the demon world was really so useless, he would have died long ago, how could he not?" He also managed to become the Demon King, the Demon Realm, that is a place where strength speaks for everything."

Little Rouyi trembled. Although Ye Chonglan didn't turn around, Mu Qinghua knew that he was listening, and he was listening very seriously. The other party was very interested in this topic.

So he didn't hide, and said directly: "The demon king Baishu was originally a black-headed dragon, tsk, I don't know that he is obviously a black-headed dragon, but he has to be named Bai." I remember that he asked him face to face back then, and the other party seemed Answered something, but he forgot, it can't be blamed on him, after all, it was all hundreds of years ago.

"Bai Shu is very strong. It can be said that he is the strongest opponent I have ever met. When I first came to this world, he was already the master of the demon world. He was the only demon king until his death. Now the demon world is divided and each is in charge of their own affairs, but no one dares to claim to be the demon king."

"Is he really that strong? Then how did you kill him?" Ye Chonglan finally turned around and asked with a frown.

"He's very strong, but I'm not weak either." Mu Qinghua's voice was not high, but it revealed incomparable confidence.

"Although I took a few years of rest before recovering from the incident, I still won in the end. It was he who died, not me."

The amber eyes and the pitch-black eyes looked at each other, and suddenly, Ye Chonglan kicked his legs, fluttered his small wings and jumped onto Mu Qinghua's shoulders, and his furry body was tightly attached to his exposed neck. If he was a person now, he would definitely pester him to have a hearty sex, using pleasure and pain to relieve the soreness in his heart, but now, he can only stick him closer, closer, Until there is no gap between the two.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qinghua tilted her head and kissed his body, the fluffy fluff made him itchy.

"Gee—" Does it still hurt?

It's been a few months since we met again, and it was okay when we were on the mountain. He didn't mention it, and he didn't mention it, as if there had never been the pain of parting between the two, only the joy of being together, but since they went down the mountain, what they saw along the way Smell, let him clearly understand one thing, this person, in this world, has been waiting alone for a long, long time.

Hundreds of years, what kind of concept is that?Did their days together add up to that long?

In his previous life, he had searched and searched for decades, and he was already suffering extremely. When he was desperate, he just wanted to pull him out and beat him up, but now, he only felt sorry for him.

What are the decades that I have been looking for, the head of his family is really pitiful.

He let out a rumbling growl from his throat, and rubbed his whole head against the other's neck, making Mu Qinghua even more itchy.

Looking at the person who was obviously acting like a baby, the pastor only felt that the trip to the demon world was imminent, and the feeling of not being able to communicate was too bad.

Qingying Realm is the only entrance to Mingxu's small void. It is located in a desert. There is no water source and no human habitation there, and no one has ever dared to go there.

The seal of the Qingying Realm completely separates the cultivation world from the monster race. Perhaps someone with a strong cultivation can pass through the barrier and travel between the two realms, but as long as the cultivation level has not reached that level, it is absolutely impossible to cross this barrier. at the enchantment.

This is also to prevent the monster clan from invading and causing chaos in the world.

But even so, something that shouldn't have happened more than 200 years ago still happened. The two worlds of monsters colluded with each other, and using the rare treasures of heaven and earth that were hard to find once in ten thousand years, the blood sacrifice of eight powerful elders forced Qing Ying to break open. The seal of the world.

The killing industry started, and the world was in chaos!

After the great catastrophe, the cultivating circle attached great importance to the seal issue on Qingying's side, and would send some people over every ten or eight years to inspect it. The cultivating world couldn't afford such a tragic war again.

Mu Qinghua opened the barrier and carefully protected the little thing in his arms with his aura, but the long sword in his hand didn't stop. Wherever he passed, five corpses were left behind.

"Chixiao Red Lotus Sword! You are Mu, Mu of the Shangqing Palace—" He couldn't continue, the body tightly wrapped in black robe couldn't see anything, but the trembling inside could be heard from his voice .

Lord Mu Zhenjun of Shangqing Palace is the most hateful and terrifying existence in the world to the people of the monster clan. It is hateful because he killed the king of the monster clan, and it is terrible because he killed the king of the monster clan!

The demon red sword light flashed past, directly destroying the soul of the person, Mu Qinghua used the sword to lift the cloak covering his body, and as expected, he saw the corpse of a monster that had turned into its original body.

He frowned, recorded the affairs of Qingying Realm into the talisman, and passed it to Dao Xu, then waved his sleeves and walked into the barrier.

"This is the demon world?" Ye Chonglan pulled Mu Qinghua's skirt, poked out a small head, looked around, and said, "It's almost the same as the cultivation world."

It's just that there are more animals of all kinds, and some people look a little strange, for example, the butcher on the right has big arms, round waist, and bulging muscles, but there is a long tail hanging from the back of his body. With two cute cat ears.

Another example is the shopping girl on the left, who has a slender waist, a slender body, and only one mouth, which looks like a hippopotamus... These are all due to low cultivation and insufficient transformation.

Ye Chonglan wasn't afraid, but thought it was quite interesting.

He looked around with great interest, until Mu Qinghua stopped at a shop, and he realized later that it seemed that his patriarch was very familiar with this place, and he had a purpose along the way The one who was walking came here without asking anyone.

"Have you been here before?" Ye Chonglan asked, but what he said was "Ji——"

Mu Qinghua pressed his head into his bosom, and said: "I have something to say later." Now I can't understand it.

He walked into the shop calmly. Now the pastor gives the impression that he is an ordinary Jindan stage monk. His cultivation level is not very high, but it is not too low, at least he will not be underestimated.

The shopkeeper quickly came over with a pleasant smile on his face.

"What does sir want?"

"A beast bead." Mu Qinghua looked down at Ye Chonglan in his arms, and said calmly.

Beast beads are not rare treasures, but they are also very rare. They are a kind of beads formed after the death of the monster hollers. They have no other uses. The only use is that the wearer can understand the words of the animals.

This is what Mu Qinghua urgently needs now.

The immature little paw moved, and moved again, and the lively and active Second Young Master Ye stuck out his little head restlessly again, so fast that no one could stop him in time.

The shopkeeper who was still smiling with a peaceful face suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Yanfeng!"

Ye Ershao was so frightened that he shrank his head and almost fell.

When she stepped out of the store, Ye Chonglan was a little uneasy, and asked hesitantly, "Did I cause trouble?"

Mu Qinghua looked around, then smiled and said, "No, you did a good job."

Hearing this, Ye Chonglan knew that the Taoist priest of his family was thinking badly again.

The distance from the outer city to the inner city is neither short nor long, but there are two worlds between the inner city and the outer city.

People come and go outside the city, it is peaceful, it can be regarded as living and working in peace and contentment, but the inner city is bloody, killing and death dance together.

As soon as Ye Chonglan entered the inner city, he saw a broken limb and arm flying towards him. Although he was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, he was still taken aback by his sudden appearance.

Then, he saw the most disgusting scene ever.

A huge giant octopus with countless tentacles opened its teeth and danced its claws, almost covering half of the sky.

Those tentacles spread out, and wherever they passed, all the buildings were razed to ruins, and people with insufficient cultivation were entangled by those tentacles in hiding, and then crushed into minced meat.

The extremely rampant laughter sounded, and a real "blood rain" sprinkled in the air.

This was a scene like hell. Before Ye Chonglan could find a place to vomit, he saw a huge tentacle sweeping towards them.

"Ji—" Daoist!

He only had time to call out, and then Mu Qinghua jumped up, and the surging spiritual power turned into a huge sword and swung down——

"Ow—"

There was a sound of grief, the giant octopus had been rampant for so long, and none of the people who fought with it could seriously injure him, but one of its tentacles was broken off by Mu Qinghua's sword.

This was the result of the Master Shepherd's mercy. If it wasn't for hiding his strength, it wouldn't be just a mere tentacle that was broken, but his entire body was cut in half.

Under the pain, the giant octopus couldn't care less about the other fighters, and its eyes fell on Mu Qinghua with huge malicious eyes. It was this person who broke off one of his tentacles!

Countless tentacles waved and smashed at him with thunderous force. Just looking at the deep pits on the ground that had suffered indiscriminate disasters, one would know that if they were smashed just once, they would definitely end up as meatloaf.

Ye Chonglan was well protected, and he didn't even feel much bumps when going up and down. After confirming that Mu Qinghua was able to handle it with ease and would never get hurt, he even looked at his family with a mood of watching a drama Chang Nian turned around, not only did not blush and did not breathe, but he also cut off the opponent's tentacles with each sword like a cat playing with a mouse.

The roar of pain was earth-shattering, fearing that the dead would wake up, and then with a puff, the giant octopus finally spewed out a mouthful of pitch-black, stinky ink, just one drop, which could corrode a monk at the Jindan stage. Adults do it, but Mu Qinghua is definitely not a real golden core stage monk.

He waved away a barrier casually, and then a blue light flashed. No one in the field could see what happened, and then the highly corrosive ink had returned to the implementer himself.

After a long whine, the disgusting giant octopus was left with a puddle of meat, which looked even more disgusting.

The giant octopus that was rampant for a while died, and the scene was completely silent. The few survivors did not dare to step forward, and looked at Mu Qinghua with a little more awe.

Papapapa, crisp applause rang out, and a lazy voice came from a tall building beside, "Is there anyone else who wants to join? If no one joins, the leader of this month will be that Mr. in white who suddenly appeared."

No one answered.

It took a long time before a handsome young man trotted over and said respectfully, "Master Yue, please go upstairs and meet me."

Mu Qinghua did not refuse, this was also his purpose of coming to the inner city, there was no need to refuse.

The small building looks ordinary on the outside, but the inside is extremely exquisite. Every decoration and every item may be considered priceless, and the most expensive thing is probably the young man lying on the couch. .

Every line of clothing, from the jade crown on the curly hair to the accessories on the corners of the clothes, is extremely luxurious.

The first thing everyone sees him is that this person is rich, the second is that this person is very rich, and the third is that he really wants to rob him.

Of course, among the Three Realms, there are very few people who are capable of snatching things from him, because he is Yue Chuhen, the Lord Yue who is revered by countless people in the demon world, and the confidant of the demon king back then.

When Yue Chuhen saw someone coming, he pointed to the opposite side, beckoning him to sit down, and then asked someone to serve tea.

The tea is good tea, only the best is used for the food and clothing of Yue Chuhen, and someone is playing the piano, the sound of the piano is quiet and melodious.

Amidst the sound of the piano, he smiled and asked, "Congratulations, Mr. for winning the first prize. Dare I ask your name?"

"Below Ye Chonglan." His voice was light, his manner was polite, neither humble nor uttered a word.

Ye Chonglan: "..."

"Mr. Ye is a cultivator." Yue Chuhen's smile remained unchanged, "Others can't see it, but I can still see it. I don't know why Mr. Ye came to my demon world?"

The cultivator world rejects people from the monster clan, and the monster clan's attitude towards people from the cultivator world is not much better. The two have always been incompatible.

Therefore, the words of Yuechuhen seem peaceful, but they are frosty.

The person sitting opposite seemed to pause for a moment, and then said coldly: "Being framed by a villain and killing a fellow student by mistake is not allowed."

When he said this, the face that had always been plain twisted, filled with deep hatred.

Ye Chonglan: "..."

Why did he feel that Dao Chang's expression looked like his gold was stolen from his body, and his favorite strawberry was eaten by him, and he hehehehe was twisted when he was about to climax, but he suddenly transformed into a distorted one? !

His patriarch is so good at acting, he is about to suffer from embarrassment watching it...

I don't know if the other party believed Mu Qinghua's words, but Yue Chuhen's smiling face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, a typical smiling tiger, until Ye Chonglan jumped out of Mu Qinghua's lapel with fluttering wings , jumped onto the table all of a sudden, and then picked up his favorite pastry, and the chick pecked like rice.

The smile on Yuechuhen's face finally faded, he was both surprised and dignified, "Is this Yanfeng?" Although it was a question sentence, it was in an affirmative tone.

He exhaled slowly, and sat upright, "There hasn't been a Yanfeng in the demon world for more than 1000 years. I didn't expect an outsider to bring one." It was a newborn cub.

The way Yue Chuhen looked at the other party could be called jealousy.

Mu Qinghua was unmoved, he said extremely calmly: "'The flame phoenix appears, the demon king appears