Refinement, masculinity

Not long after Meng Ling and Duan Cheng returned to the demon world, several other troops responsible for collecting materials also rushed back one after another. There are Duan family members and demon elites here.

The two went forward to say hello, and asked the guards to take them to rest, then took the fetishes from them, put them into the secret room, and closed the stone door.

"Now only the gun and the illusion are left." Duan Cheng smiled and pulled his wife, "When those two are ready, split the seal and reinstall it, and the matter is almost over."

Meng Ling nodded. The most important thing among them is the gun. According to Mozun's thinking, with these venom and guns, their winning rate will be much higher. However, after more than 3000 years, they don't know what happened inside. I don't know what method they used to create a crack in the Shimen, so we can't take it lightly. In case the entire army is wiped out, we must leave a way out for the younger generation and leave a glimmer of hope for the world.

Of course, the premise is that the illusion can be successfully changed.

"I heard from my dad that the person responsible for changing the illusion is Qi Jun. Do you think it's reliable?"

"I don't know. At the beginning of the chance, Qinglong once said that he was very talented, maybe he really can."

Duan Cheng tilted his head and kissed him: "That's not what I meant."

Meng Ling was slightly taken aback, thought for a moment, and then replied: "I don't know, he's too preoccupied, and I don't know what he wants, let alone whether he will take advantage of the opportunity to play tricks, that person... "

He paused for a moment and didn't say any more, but Duan Cheng could understand what he said next. As long as a person like Qi Jun had a chance, he would firmly grasp it and hold on to it. Who knows what he would do.

"Le Rong grew up with him, maybe she understands him," Meng Ling hesitated, "but I don't know if Qi Jun deliberately showed her her 'understanding'."

Duan Cheng responded, and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter. Our eldest brother's eyes have always been very poisonous. He knows what kind of person Qi Jun is, so he went to watch him himself. There should be nothing wrong."

Meng Ling nodded. According to his elder brother's intelligence and perverted personality, there are few people in this world who can make him suffer.

The two talked while walking, and soon arrived at the yard of the Demon Queen. The Demon Queen had left the customs some time ago, but found that her sons were not in the Demon Realm. They were really missing each other, especially for Meng Ling and Meng Xiaodong, who were absent all the time. Thinking about it, now that Meng Ling and Ye Jue came back one after another, they would come to accompany her whenever they had time.

The queen held Meng Ling's hand and gossiped about family affairs, unknowingly talked about Meng Xiaodong, and sighed: "It's such a mess now, I don't know if Xiaodong will be in danger outside." She paused slightly, "No, Bei Han Zhixu is going to open it soon, and I don't know what troubles will happen, it's fine if he's not here, but let's go outside, I'm always not at ease in my heart, alas."

Mozun comforted him patiently: "It's okay, Xiao Xiao is with him."

The Empress nodded, feeling a little relieved: "Xiao Xiao is safe, and should be able to take good care of Xiao Dong."

Mozun smiled: "Yes."

The rest of the people were silent. In the memory of the queen, Meng Xiaodong still had that obedient and limp appearance, but he didn't know that the man had gradually grown crooked under his father's cruel wrist. With two Nuwa stones, his physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people, which is comparable to that of the demons. In addition, he has lived in a high-risk environment for nine years, and his skills are quite strong. It is a good thing that he does not bully others now. It is not his turn to bully others he?

Everyone chatted for a while, and saw a few people coming in from outside. The two leaders looked very similar to Mo Zun. Meng Ling observed secretly, guessing that they should be his father's two brothers, his second uncle and younger uncle.

The Demon Lord and the Demon Queen hurriedly stood up to meet them, and introduced them to Meng Ling and the others. Meng Ling was so dark that his guess was right, so he politely greeted them one by one.

A few people followed behind those two, saying that a big battle was imminent, and they came here to help. The Mozun was naturally happy, and asked them to sit down. One of them was wearing a white robe and looked handsome. After looking around for a week, he walked over to Meng Ling and sat down, smiling. He asked, "Beauty, what's your name?"

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng was instantly angry, he hugged his daughter-in-law and pressed him in his arms, and stared at him warningly: "Don't make any wrong decisions, this is my daughter-in-law!"

The man turned a deaf ear to him and regarded him as a transparent person. He continued to look at Meng Ling with a pair of phoenix eyes shining brightly: "Beauty, my name is Nanfeng, Nan in the south, Fenghuang in Phoenix, you must remember clearly," his Eyes full of affection, "Because the first time I saw you, I felt that you and I were destined."

Meng Ling: "..."

"Damn it, do you think I'm dead?!" Duan Cheng became even more angry, throwing a spell at him, and Nan Feng's clothes burst into flames instantly.

Nanfeng didn't seem to feel it, and let the flames fly around his body, and looked at him with a smile on his chin: "Beauty, you haven't told me your name yet."

Meng Ling: "..."

Who is this?

Duan Cheng's eyes sank, and he pulled the Ningshui sword off his wrist to chop him, but at this moment, his wife's second uncle said: "Little Phoenix, do you want to enter the cage again?"

Nanfeng glanced at him lazily: "Try locking me up again."

"Why don't I dare?" Meng Ling's second uncle stared at him playfully, and introduced by the way, "This is my nephew, named Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, called Second Aunt."

Nanfeng squinted her eyes for an instant, and the surrounding temperature rose in vain.

The Demon Lord and the Demon Queen have long been used to this, and they still have something to talk about, so the Demon Queen sent her son and Duan Cheng out, patted his hand with a smile, "Don't worry, Nanfeng has that temperament, just get used to it."

Meng Ling raised his eyebrows: "He doesn't seem to be human."

"Well, he's Suzaku."

Meng Ling and Duan Cheng were stunned at the same time, Qinglong's words flashed in their minds at the same time, Suzaku is too romantic, no one in that family can catch his eyes, so he didn't help, Meng Ling nodded, secretly thinking that he is indeed very romantic.

"Oh, that's right," the Queen recalled something, "Xiaolong came here a few days ago, and left again when you were not here."

The two were startled again, Duan Cheng quickly forgot the unhappiness just now, and touched his chin: "Yi'erzhi is so brave, he can't do it by himself, right?"

"He arrived with the patriarch of the undead clan," the queen said with a smile, "he has been hiding in the necklace, I didn't pay attention at first, and then I was shocked, but when he saw that you were not here, he asked me for some." Eat, retract the necklace."

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng: "..."

Meng Ling asked, "Is the patriarch doing it for Beihan Zhixu?"

"Well, this is related to the safety of several realms, so he came to ask, and selected a group of elites to help," the queen said softly, "Not only them, people from the demon realm will also come."

Meng Ling nodded, and it is estimated that the Dark Path Sect will also be there. No matter what the outcome of that day is, this is destined to be a battle that will be recorded in history.

"Your father said to build an illusion to send the younger generation in, it seems to be in your school."

Meng Ling hummed.

"The younger generation of the undead and demon clan will also be sent there. The patriarch has gone there," said the queen. "If you want to meet Xiaolong, you can go to him. It's not too far anyway."

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng: "..."

The queen was surprised: "Why?"

Duan Cheng suppressed a smile: "It's okay, with my elder brother here, he may not be willing to show up."

The Queen was even more surprised, but didn't ask any further questions. The two chatted with her, and then turned back to the small courtyard. Meng Ling glanced at him, "Going to school?"

Duan Cheng kissed him with a smile, took out the calendar from the storage bag and started flipping through it: "Listen to you."

Seeing his serious expression, Meng Ling couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

"The dragon's blood in your body has a shelf life. In other words, it won't be longer than one year at the latest. The problem of the North Cold will be resolved," Duan Cheng didn't look up, "So I have to pick a few good days that are suitable for marriage. , after all, the betrothal gifts are all gone."

Meng Ling reacted for a second: "What?"

Duan Cheng was startled: "I didn't say that?"

"……No."

"Oh, I guess I just forgot," Duan Cheng threw down the calendar, and smiled and rushed over to hug him, "People from my family came to help, so I asked them to bring the dowry here~ So I'm almost here now. I took you home~"

Meng Ling: "..."

The topic of the two quickly returned to a certain dragon. They discussed for a while and felt that the dragon cub would not dare to come out in the cold night. Besides, they didn't know how long the patriarch was going to stay. Maybe they had just arrived and he had already left Therefore, I decided to stay in the Demon Realm to help.

Two days later, Meng Ling received a sound-transmitting talisman. The dragon cub probably didn't have time to write, so he used a high-level talisman and said in a trembling voice, "Mom—help! There are strange monsters here..."

Meng Ling: "..."

At the same time, a certain dragon cub nestled in the corner was picked up by the little soft skin pinching the back of its neck. Ye Leng pinched his face and asked with a smile, "I seem to have heard something."

The dragon cub shook its paws and smiled flatteringly: "I told my mother that you are here."

Ye Leng raised his eyebrows: "Monster?"

"It's not possible," the dragon cub looked at him innocently, "I'm talking about uncle, really."

Ye Leng stared at him twice, and put him on the ground, the dragon cub ran to Meng Xiaodong's side as if he had received an amnesty, and huddled pitifully on the chair to eat some fruit. Look at him: "Are you so afraid of my elder brother?"

The dragon cub sniffed, and replied softly: "He has evil tastes, and he abuses me every now and then."

"How did he abuse you?"

"He likes to tease me with food, he doesn't give it to me until he sees that I'm about to cry, he also likes to pinch my little face, pinch my little neck, play with the little horns on my head, and threatens to buy it for me Wearing a small skirt," the dragon cub said with a choked voice, "what's more, he abused me and asked me how I feel...is it good..."

Meng Xiaodong: "..."

Long Zu wiped away his little tears, touched a piece of cake from the table and lowered his head to eat it. When he came, Ye Leng happened to be away, so he smelled the delicious food and immediately came out, eating it with great enjoyment.The patriarch chatted with Qi Junrenxiao for a few words and then left. Before leaving, he asked him if he wanted to stay. After all, he was going to enter the illusion that day, so he might as well stay here. The dragon cub looked at a lot of food and hurriedly agreed. It tastes delicious, but it's not good to be leisurely, but the good times don't last long. Just as he was squatting in front of the illusion with the cake in his arms and patiently educating Qinglong, Ye Cooling suddenly entered the door.

Meng Xiaodong looked at him sympathetically, and continued to enjoy the massage. At this time, he glanced away from the corner of his eye and saw Renxiao coming, and hurriedly smiled at him. In the nine years, this was the only person who occasionally visited him, and gave him some food to improve him. In addition, once or twice when his mission is finished, this person will persuade Mozun to let him take a rest, so Renxiao is like a savior in his eyes. His current massage chair, eating A series of things, all of which were prepared by Ren Xiao, he felt that this person was closer than his own father.

Ren Xiao stepped forward slowly: "Did you not move your place all day?"

"Lie comfortably."

Ren Xiao was helpless: "Move around."

"...No, I can move as much as I can now."

Ren Xiao was even more helpless, forcibly pulling him up and dragging him out.

The dragon cub blinked, looked at them and at the vacant chair, hurried over there to sit down and enjoy the massage, and immediately let out a comfortable breath.

Ye Leng had already entered the basement, and Qi Jun was carefully removing the platform in the center of the illusion, revealing the array under the stone slabs, he stared at it for a few times, and let out a soft breath: "You said... will I be alone?" Accidentally got involved too?"

Ye Leng was wearing a black windbreaker with his hands in his pockets. Even if he couldn't see the man's face, he could guess that he must be happy. He smiled and said, "I don't know, what about you? Do you want to die or live?"

"I don't know either." Qi Jun took the tool and carefully looked at the structure of the formation. A thought suddenly came to his mind. If those people really lost, he might as well send the people inside to the sky. What? The common people in the world, the righteous way, what does this have to do with him?

After he died, he no longer had to face those messy people and think about those messy things, how happy he was.

"What are you thinking about?"

The familiar voice suddenly came to his ears, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and found that Ye Leng had arrived in front of him at some time.

Ye Leng pinched his chin, looked at him at a close distance, even their breaths were glued together, he stared at him playfully, and repeated: "What are you thinking?"

Qi Jun smiled slightly: "Nothing."

"It was rare for me to see any other emotion on your face just now."

"Oh? Like?"

"Like...crazy."

Qi Jun broke away from him, and said softly, "You are hallucinating."

Ye Leng got up and looked down at him: "Maybe."