[Liao Zhai] Long Qiyan suppresses Qunfang

Xiao Lan, who was shot flying, woke up in a daze from his semi-sleep, and his memory gradually came back. He remembered that he went to seduce Jun Shang with the help of dzi beads in the middle of the night, and then was blown away by something blinding.

As expected of your lord, even the posture in which he was photographed flying was so domineering!Xiao Lan was in a daze for a while, staring blankly at the sky, sitting in the pile of broken tiles thinking about ginseng.

The former Jun gave him the feeling that he was unattainable and unreasonable, even for hundreds of thousands of years, his face was expressionless, and his subordinates didn't even dare to speak in front of the Jun. He was too abstinent, so Xiao Lan couldn't imagine who he would fall in love with for a majestic and lofty flower of the high mountains.

For some reason, Ao Xiang's appearance gradually faded in Xiao Lan's mind. He hadn't seen Junshang for thousands of years, and the appearance of Junshang back then seemed to have faded in his heart. He only remembered their Junshang He is handsome and graceful, like a god-man, but what is still fresh in his memory is the majesty and imposing manner that overwhelms the heroes, implying the trembling, frightening, and crazy dragon emperor's arrogance, but his appearance has become the appearance of today's young emperor. Although his appearance was still the same indifferent as before, it seemed that something was different.

At least the current Junshang gave him the courage to stick to it, even being bolder, at most he would be pressured by the dragon, and then he would be able to enjoy the whipping of Junshangai...

Perhaps the biggest difference is that before the king beat him to death, he didn't dare to offend him, at most he seduced him, and then he threw him out, but now... Xiao Lan feels that he has the idea of ​​throwing Ao Xiang down. It's really disrespectful, your lord is the emperor of all monsters, how could he become the one below?

Thinking of the little emperor's uniquely slender waist, which is soft and full of toughness, and even faintly has a charm deeper than that of his Jiuxiao fox clan, Xiao Lan raised his head, and two lines of nosebleeds dripped down his mouth and chin.

Although Jun Shang has become a temptation, he is still very charming!

But... Xiao Lan is secretly worried. His natal dzi bead has a very strong aphrodisiac effect. Now that Junshang has not returned to his full glory, he is afraid that he will be greatly affected. manage?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I should go back and have a look, maybe I could peek at something, Xiao Lan got up from the ground with a twist of her buttocks, patted the dust on her body, and looked up at the ceiling that she fell and smashed through.

"Where is the evildoer here?!"

The sharp sword pierced through the air and whizzed past, and pressed against Xiao Lan's neck with a sharp cold light.

"..."

Xiao Lan restrained his idiot expression, touched the bottom of his nose with his fingertips, and the blood disappeared. He turned his head and looked coldly at the person who threatened him with the sword, "Let go."

An astonishing murderous intent radiated from him, those eyes of different colors were cold, but they carried the ultimate bewitching beauty, making people fall into it unconsciously. In front of outsiders, Xiao Lan, the head of the Jiuxiao patriarch, Definitely not to be trifled with.

"Qinglong, step back."

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Lan squinted his eyes, and waited for the subordinate named Qinglong to put away his sword and back away. Only then did he see clearly the man in the golden silk and green robe, mature and steady, with a striking demeanor, expressionless But because of the touch of cinnabar between the eyebrows, her face is a little bit more coquettish, hmph, it's far worse than Jun Shang.

Turn on the taunting skills every minute, "Huh? Isn't this the Master of the State Teacher? You didn't stay in Tiandu City, why did you come to the border?"

Jin Guang glanced at him indifferently, "Monster, why are you here?"

"Why doesn't this seat need to report to the national teacher here?" Xiao Lan snorted coldly, looking down on the golden light that is now being reused by the king.

A mere mortal, but commanding a few martial arts sects in the mortal world can be treated differently by the king. He commanded the entire ethnic group, but was thrown out of the Dragon Palace by the king without mercy (that's because you climbed the bed==)... The sour thoughts almost overwhelmed Xiao Lan, and the eyes that looked at Jin Guang couldn't help implying a hint of displeasure. After all, he was not jealous of Jin Guang's ability to enter and leave Weiyang Palace at will.

Jin Guang would look at him expressionlessly, with obvious contempt in his eyes: Are you sick again?

Jin Guang, who was already calm about Xiao Lan's killing intent, glanced at Qinglong, motioned him to put away his sword, and asked, "Where is the Holy Master?"

"Where is the sage, the national teacher asked me what to do, isn't this what you should look for?"

Qinglong frowned secretly when he saw the unidentified evildoer sneering at the suzerain. He was very puzzled by Jin Guang's attitude, but he stopped coming forward because of Jin Guang's order.

Jin Guangdao: "This seat has received news that the secret mirror will be opened in the border city, and the cultivation world is rumored that the secret place in the Qiulin Valley is actually leading to the Demon Realm, and I don't know if it is a conspiracy by the Yinyue Dynasty. It is rumored that there is a treasure in the secret realm, and the crowd flocks to it, if you meet the Holy Majesty and tell him about it, I do not want the Holy Majesty to risk himself.”

Demon Realm Secret Mirror?

Xiao Lan was silent for a while, then nodded: "I understand, but what is the Yinyue Dynasty?" He fought against the demons for thousands of years, and ended up with two defeats, but he had never heard of the Yinyue Dynasty.

"The Yinyue Dynasty is not a thing. Their most powerful Demon Lord of the Six Paths died ten years ago, so he couldn't make a fortune." But Jin Guang still can't understand the pair of babies who are said to determine the rise and fall of the world. The grievances of resentful couples break through the world in one fell swoop, how can the grievances of lovers compete for hegemony in the world?If a pair of resentful men and women are so powerful, wouldn't Yin Feng, who has chased after Fu Li Shishi, be able to dominate the Three Realms?In the end, wasn't she being abused by Deputy Commander Garfield looking for her teeth all over the place?Even the emperor can blow the wind away, not to mention Fu Li, whose strength has soared as if he had awakened.

"What six ways and seven ways, I have never heard of it, and I don't know where it came from."

"Fuss."

"..." The two people came and went here. No matter how you look at this scene, you feel happy. They are the same showy and reserved, but they always feel that there is a smell of gunpowder hidden in it. Qinglong, the only onlooker, was a little dazed for a moment. For the time being, I still can't figure out the suzerain's intention. Is he going to just let the evildoer go?

When Xiao Lan walked away, Jin Guang eased his expression and said lightly, "Have someone repair the roof."

"Sovereign, why did you let that evildoer go?" Qinglong was loyal to Jin Guang, but he was still sleepy so far, so he asked in doubt.

"That person is beyond my control," Jin Guang said, "Remember to avoid him when you see him in the future, even if it's my seat, I can't please him."

Qinglong was stunned, then lowered his head and said: "Suzaku and the others..."

Jin Guang pondered for a moment and asked, "How many people from the sect are here this time?"

"Back to the suzerain, Suzaku has brought a team of 20 people to the county seat."

The evildoer they caught a few days ago shocked everyone by yelling that the Demon Lord would sooner or later dominate the world of humans and demons. Qinglong knew that Jin Guang had a heart for the common people, and seeing the suzerain rushing all the way with a blank face, he was even more worried.

"Xiao Lan is not our enemy." Jin Guang signaled him to be safe and not to worry, and continued: "The order is passed on, and all members of the Xuanxin Sect will stay in the county for orders."

Qinglong was secretly anxious, if this was really a conspiracy by the Yinyue Dynasty, that would be great, otherwise they would have another enemy, no wonder the Suzerain's frown has not relaxed in the past few days.

Although Xiao Lan was noncommittal about the so-called Demonic Passage, she decided to go there in person just in case, but Chen Yun was entangled in new troubles.

In fact, it’s not a new trouble, that is, the bamboo spirit that grew up in Sunju Mountain sucking carbon dioxide also came down the mountain after the bandits left. The problem is that he has never been down the mountain before. In other words, as long as there are beautiful women, there are so many people around her. In the eyes of the bamboo spirit, the most beautiful woman is probably Yu Shaoshi, so he walked away in the appearance of a young master after leaving the county. I chose places with a lot of people to walk. There is indeed a lot of carbon dioxide at the foot of the mountain, but it is not as clean as in the mountains. There are turbidity and sludge everywhere, which makes the bamboo spirit of Xijing very sad.

In his mind, there should be a similar aura at the foot of the mountain, and many, many good foods, but he was disappointed. The air here made him unbearable. He gags.

Then the problem came up, the bamboo spirit wanted to go back to the mountains, even if he continued to stay alone and hungry in the mountains, he didn't want to stay in the dirty air environment, every time he took a breath, he had a feeling of swallowing poison However, he was lost and wandered around all the way to a place close to the border. The bamboo spirit found that no matter how hard he traveled, he could not find himself in the mountains, so he squatted on the side of the road and cried in grief.

Then what?There has been chaos and noise near the border recently. A few hooligans saw the pear-blossoming bamboo spirit, and coaxed him into the city.

"Are you really going to send me back to the mountains?" Zhuzijing reconfirmed, he always felt that these people looked at him strangely, and always led him to the alley.

The little gangster laughed, and patted his chest directly to promise to take him to the mountains.

"But the road ahead is not going to the mountains," Zhuzi frowned, and immediately said, "You are lying to me, I won't go."

And then... the stupid bamboo was sold to the local little red restaurant.

Chen Yun said in surprise: "They easily stunned you with drugs, so how did you escape?"

The crying bamboo spirit hiccupped and choked up and said, "I turned into a bamboo and rolled out from the corner of the yard. Ghost hero, you can take me in. It's scary outside, and a lot of big guys are gathering together to discuss what to do. Eat me, they want to make soup with me."

"I can show you the way, or send a secret guard to take you back to the mountains," Chen Yun said kindly, taking a step back and looking at the bamboo essence pasted like brown sugar.

The bamboo spirit was very sad, "But, I am the only one in the mountain."

"You said the air outside is bad and dirty."

"The things around you are not dirty," the bamboo spirit lowered her head shyly, "If, if you take me in, I will promise you with my body."

"..." Chen Yun's forehead twitched, "Where did you learn to promise yourself?!"

Zhuzijing replied: "The storyteller in the teahouse said it."

"You're enough," Chen Yun held his forehead, and couldn't bear to look directly at Zhuzijing, who was shy with an old disheveled face. As early as just now, he had returned to the way he was on the mountain back then, and he was really a bit of a fairy bone.

"Then, if you take me in, I'll take this as a reward, okay?" The bamboo spirit took out a small box and opened it.

"What is this? An embroidery needle?" Chen Yun twitched the corners of his mouth.

Ao Xiang suddenly narrowed his golden vertical pupils, hooked Chen Yun tightly and said in a deep voice, "No, this is Dinghaishenzhen."

"I don't know what it is, but I heard from those who came to find the treasure that after going to the secret realm, if you want to get the best treasure, you must rely on it. People outside are robbing it like crazy," said the bamboo spirit Picking up the small needle with golden patterns, he whispered: "I got this from the pocket of the hall master, they don't even know that the key is already in my hand."

"Don't you want a baby? Don't you want this key?" Seeing that Chen Yun was indifferent, Zhuzi Jing couldn't help being anxious. A safe place.

In fact, Chen Yun was not indifferent, he was dumbfounded!