The villain wants to brush the favorability

There is a new owner in Wuyao Blessed Land, and that boy claims to be Mo Chengyuan's man——In the month before the Demon Dao Supreme Conference was held, this news spit out from the mouth of the courier Dai Zian, and quickly spread throughout the world. The east and west continents have aroused the gossip hearts of countless people.

Therefore, in the final stage of preparation, the number of people entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts to kill monsters increased sharply. Although they did not dare to trespass within the hundred-mile forbidden area of ​​the No-Beast Blessed Place, everyone kept their eyes open and stared in that direction, hoping See the true face of Venerable Mo's man.

You guys would never have imagined that at this very moment, the central figure of the gossip, the mysterious man of Venerable Mo, is struggling in the luxurious bedroom of No Demon Paradise——Jiang Haochuan screamed and grabbed the stupid cow by the tail and refused to let go, strongly protesting against his sweetheart "I'm so handsome, I'm not afraid of being seen by them... Let go, I'm going out to kill monsters!"

"With this little time left, no matter how hard you kill monsters, you won't be able to advance to the stage of transforming gods. You should accumulate more spiritual power and try to pile up your cultivation until the late stage of Yuanying." Dragging him back to the bed, he smiled honestly and innocently and said, "Let's not go out during this time, just keep it a mystery."

Mysterious sister, the sadness in Jiang Haochuan's heart flowed like a river: I can't afford to hurt my good friend who is too "hardworking"!

——In the first two months, the husband and wife slashed monsters during the day and double cultivated at night. Their lives were extremely regular, and their "exercise intensity" could barely be considered moderate. In order to advance to the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible, Jiang Haochuan got used to it after being tired.As a result, he had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage, when the messenger arrived, and the gossip crowd also flocked to him. It was clear that He meant that he planned to stay at home and work hard to "accumulate spiritual power"... Alas, there are so many beauties, the hero can't imagine "Bending the waist" will not work anymore!

The "hero" Jiang Haochuan who was thrown on the bed looked at his beauty pitifully, and suggested in a "dying struggle": "I feel that my spiritual power is enough, why don't we go to the lava lake to practice spell coordination."

"It's really necessary to practice spell coordination, and you have to add Ah Ben together." Qinghe nodded thoughtfully, facing the sudden bright eyes of his family's lucky star, he said with a smile: "Well, let's start Speed ​​up and raise your cultivation to the late Nascent Soul stage, and then go to the lava lake." As for his own cultivation, after the "high-intensity exercise" of the first two months, he is already close to the late Nascent Soul stage.This kind of cultivation speed and cultivation method really made Qinghe extremely satisfied, and this period of time can be regarded as the smoothest cultivation stage in his two lifetimes, not one of them.

"Need to speed up?!" Jiang Haochuan wailed, "Our improvement speed is already against the sky, we really can't go faster, God will put a lot of pressure..."

Qinghe said with a leisurely smile: "Just say that God's darling is under a lot of pressure. Would I still disregard your wishes?" He has always been a considerate and gentle lover. Protesting vigorously, this kid is far more swaying than Qinghe. "If you want to refuse, you are welcome, if you want to greet, you are ashamed" is the kind of person he is described.

Sure enough, once Qinghe showed signs of returning to being an upright gentleman, Jiang Haochuan was a little dissatisfied, and stared at his sweetheart with a puffy face, and his small appearance was a tangle—the beauty who was both angry with man and god covered him and faced him head-on , a few strands of hair hung down and scratched his neck mischievously, it's no wonder Jiang Haochuan didn't feel itchy.

However, Qinghe retreated and sat up, restrained all ambiguous expressions, and said in a tone as clear as water: "I suddenly remembered something."

"Huh?" Jiang Haochuan said without interest: "Don't be a joke, if you have something to say, if you have nothing to do..." Of course he would not say domineeringly to his beauty, "Go away if there is nothing to do". If there is nothing to do, of course he should practice hard ah.

After fully grasping Fu Xing's little taste and careful thinking, Qing He said with a half-smile: "I just suddenly remembered that, as Mo Chengyuan's man, you haven't seen the real face of me, even the few days ago The kid who came here to deliver the letter is no match."

Suddenly recalling that a few days ago that person was really good-looking, sullen and sour at the same time, Jiang Haochuan threw Qinghe down with a fierce carp, and said sourly: "So what, he Can I hold you down like I do?!"

Qinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled, "In the whole world, you are the only one who has the courage." He put his hand on his lucky star's waist and rubbed it a few times, then smiled softly and said, "You really are not interested in looking at my long hair. What's it like?"

Hearing this, Jiang Haochuan's eyes lit up, "Could it be that you can still transform?"

"Well, it's a useless secret technique, which can be supported by my current cultivation..." Qinghe's eyes flashed a red light, and then his face began to "fine-tune", and his muscles and bones gradually changed. , It changed into another appearance in a short time!

Jiang Haochuan stared dumbfounded at his sweetheart who changed his face. This is a "set" with a completely different combination of facial features: handsome eyebrows like swords, handsome eyes like bright stars, high nose and thin lips, and a face like a knife-cut axe. The outline is clear, coupled with a non-smiling expression, it looks extremely imposing.

This face belonging to Mo Chengyuan is by no means the type that can make Jiang Haochuan drool, but it can make his heartbeat fluctuate and his pressure suddenly rise.Jiang Haochuan has always claimed to be handsome and handsome, but he never thought that the original appearance of his sweetheart is far more majestic than him—feeling the forceful momentum coming towards him, Jiang Haochuan's desire to fight back suddenly withered.

"Madam, are you still satisfied?" Qing He curled the corners of his mouth, and with a smile, he melted away his stern and cold demeanor, and added a bit of gentleness between his brows and eyes.Although his appearance changed a lot before and after he seized the house, his temperament was still largely similar. As the saying goes, appearances come from the heart, and the changes in the subtleties of the two faces are exactly the same. This strange and familiar feeling made Jiang Haochuan feel very novel.

Nodding vigorously, Jiang Haochuan stretched out his hand to caress Shang Qinghe's face, and murmured: "This secret method is really interesting, and your voice has also changed."

Qinghe showed a slightly sinister smile, "My whole person has changed, do you want to feel it carefully?"

Jiang Haochuan was distracted, and without hesitation stretched out his claws to untie the belt of his sweetheart, his face was flushed, and his heart was full of excitement and anticipation.Qinghe lay motionless, letting his family Fuxing ride on him and peel off his clothes, and said with a low smile: "This secret method is very labor-intensive, please work hard to supplement it for me, madam."

——The beauty is still a beauty after being transformed, and the hero's waist is bent willingly.

More than half a month later, Jiang Haochuan, whose cultivation base had been greatly improved, rode a stupid bull, once again dashed out of the blessed land of no demons, and rushed to the venue of the Supreme Conference in an extremely high-profile manner, sticking to countless people along the way eyeballs.

The venue of the Demon Dao Supreme Conference has always been the Wansha Qianzun Peak in the Panke Mountains. It takes about seven or eight days to ride a stupid bull to drive there from the demon-free land: they don't run over, but fly over, stupid cow It can fly, and it flies very slowly——of course, the guardian pet of the first venerable of the Demonic Dao is not simple. It's really stupid if its name is "Aben". Being cute is just a side job for it. How can it guard the land of no demons if it doesn't have any real skills?

Jiang Haochuan is also quite capable. On the way to Wansha Qianzun Peak, he sent dozens of hundreds of provocative bastards. His sword is like a rainbow, and he kills people without blinking an eye. The middle-aged people have a preliminary taste of the demeanor of the man who is the number one venerable in the magic way.

But the bastards, no matter how powerful they are, they are only limited to the Nascent Soul Stage, and the masters of the Transformation Stage are all gathered on the Wansha Qianzun Peak to wait for this one person and one bull. Killing the younger brother does not mean that you can destroy it. Ladies and gentlemen, after warming up, the real drama has just begun.

The mountains are undulating and winding like a dragon, the stupid cow crashed to the ground with a gust of wind, dozens of divine thoughts swept towards this side immediately, Jiang Haochuan raised his head without fear, and looked at the majestic dark red color in front of him. Shan Feng snorted coldly proudly: "Fortunately, I came to the meeting on time. Is this how the five great families treat guests?"

As soon as the words fell, a faint light appeared on the stone wall in front, showing the shape of a gate: the venue of the Supreme Demon Dao Conference was held inside Wansha Qianzun Peak, not on the mountain peak.

Jiang Haochuan squeezed the cow's belly, and directed the stupid cow to kick towards the door. Before taking a few steps, the five figures gradually became clear on the light door. The first person stepped out of the door, and said with a thick voice : "Jiang Shaoxia has come from afar, and we have never greeted him from afar. It is really disrespectful and disrespectful."

At the same time, the other four people also showed their figures, looking at the central figure of the gossip who has been widely known recently with different eyes.

Jiang Haochuan looked down at the person who was speaking, and said a little coldly: "The patriarchs are busy, I can understand that. But please don't call me Jiang Shaoxia, Patriarch Chu, I am here to participate in the Demon Dao Supreme Conference, not a righteous hero Exchange conferences, such and such are really nondescript."

The other person gave a sinister "hehe" smile twice, and said, "Master Chu also has good intentions. Your Excellency is a disciple of Xuanji Sect, so it's more kind to address you like this." No matter how he heard his words, there was a bit of tinge Meaning of threat.

Jiang Haochuan squinted at the other party, and asked rhetorically: "In this way, you will also affectionately call my family Cheng Yuan as Mo Shaoxia?" He changed the subject, "By the way, Patriarch Yan, some time ago, your family Yan Jun accidentally died at the hands of the remnants of the Corpse Sect, it is really heartbreaking, please give me your condolences."

The hostile Patriarch Yan's face turned pale immediately. After Yan Jun died in vain, apart from him, the Yan family's direct lineage did not have any masters at the stage of transforming gods. worship, but how can those outsiders be more reliable than their own family?What's more, Yan Jun is still the next heir to the head of the Yan family, which is not a big blow to him, but Jiang Haochuan came to poke his sore feet, which is really disrespectful.

At this moment, the third person came up, and his expression became more kind, and he smoothed things over and said, "Let's stop chatting here, let's go in first and talk about it."

The other party expressed goodwill, and Jiang Haochuan also showed a sunny and friendly smile, and said, "What Patriarch Dai said is that I saw Brother Zi'an a few days ago, and I admire him very much. Today, I realize that like a father, like a son."

"Haha, how dare Quanzi be Your Excellency's admirer? Only a hero like Mo Zunzhe is worthy of Your Excellency." Patriarch Dai winked, raised his hand and pointed at the light door, and said, "Please come in quickly, everyone is here!" Looking forward to it!"

The author has something to say: This time Fuwa is really domineering → Guess where the boss is~ [What are you calling Jiang Shaoxia? It’s really frustrating, Madam Mo is the correct title~!