[Thunderbolt] Your sister

Fei'en quietly left the Lengfeng area, the previous angry expression had long been replaced by some distorted calculations.

She will never give up revenge!

Mo Chenyin, you can't stop me!

In the colorful and ever-changing world of Aurora, Yijianmei is still recalling the deduction and plucking the strings several times, trying to find the flaws of Mo Chenyin; while in the deepest part of the blurred light and shadow, a pair of indifferent and cold eyes quietly observe Lengxiang's every move , all the breath of the body has been integrated with the environment, which is obviously the ultimate assassination stealth technique.

Driven by hatred, Fei'en forgot her fear, bravely came to Yijianmei, and immediately proposed a mutually beneficial condition--exchanging the green stem and cold peak defense secrets for the demon to help him destroy the dark race.

Yi Jianmei was slightly taken aback, unable to hide her naive and stupid contempt for the elves of light, and sneered: "How did you convince me to help you destroy the dark race?"

Feien replied ignorantly and fearlessly: "It depends on the demon hiding in your body!"

The phantom in Yijianmei's body came out in response, and the hoarse voice was clearly threatening: "Really?"

"I can help you block Mo Chenyin's sword in time, and my reason has its own evidence."

"How do I know this is not your plan?"

Fei'en simply threw out the chip: "I will contribute the Universe Array to you."

Moying immediately returned to Yijianmei, thinking: "Withdraw the magic circle, Mo Chenyin has no [-]% chance of winning... Well, the contract of this transaction should be written by Mo Chenyin's blood."

"As long as you fulfill my request, the rest is up to you."

Fei En, who is full of hatred, has completely disregarded the past friendship at this moment, and is unmoved by the demon's killing intent. After the cooperation contract is established, he rushes back to Lengfeng, preparing to pave the way for his revenge.

Yijianmei pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are really easy to deceive. Mo Chenyin, let you work hard, but you were completely betrayed by your trusted companion. I want to see how you solve this situation this time." !Um……"

The figure in the depths of the light and shadow retreated silently, unaffected by the blurred aurora; after escaping from the foreign land, a scroll was unfolded in his hand, and the magic in the scroll was activated, and the lifelike flying crane turned into a solid body and flew away with wings.

The wind and snow blowing in the dark night wiped out all traces without a trace.

The flying crane traveled through the extremely cold place, and when it arrived at the destination, it glowed with a faint light, and fell straight onto the table in the courtyard where the rice paper was spread, and turned into a line of writing again.

Seeing this, the elegant man who was grinding got up, went straight to the inner garden, and bowed to the figure behind the bamboo curtain: "Master, Chaying has news."

"read."

"The elves of light colluded with the devil."

"Well... I see. Pass the news to our 'honored guest'."

"Yes."

The person behind the curtain thought for a while, then picked up a pen and added an information collection fee of 500 taels to the account book, and then continued to read other volumes in leisure time.

In the inner room next to him, a woman struggled to wake up from endless nightmares. The first scene she saw after her vision cleared up was the ugly face in the huge bronze mirror in front of the bed.

"Ah-! Take it away, take it away, take it away!"

Ashamed and unable to respond in hysteria, she could only curl up in a corner, cover her face with her hands, and dare not look any further.

"Finally awake?"

"You, who are you? What do you want to do?"

Through the bamboo curtain, she couldn't see the other person's eyes clearly, but only vaguely saw the motionless figure under the shadow of the lamp.

"This face is really miserable. Miss Lonely Moon, how does it feel to fall from the clouds into the quagmire...?"

"Ugh..."

The most unwilling and unbearable pain was uncovered and trampled on again. Thinking of Zhu Wu's ruthless abandonment and Master Fuying's murderous intent, Gu Yue also wrapped her arms around her shoulders in a collapsed state, trembling all over.

"Do you want to restore your former beauty? Do you want to take revenge on the person who abandoned you like a trash?"

"what do you want?"

The figure behind the bamboo curtain was silent for a moment, and the calm and slow tone seemed to be declarative, but also to induce, and slowly said: "Make a deal."

On a moonlit and windless night, in a corner of the Central Plains in a miserable state, there is no sound, the night mist is shrouded, and the dark atmosphere is the harbinger of a demonic change.

On the periphery of a certain sect, the night watchman noticed something strange in the cold wind, gradually stopped, moved closer to the suspicious direction, and shouted: "Who is it?"

The silent figure in the forest is shrouded in black robes, with a knife and a sword behind his back, which is a familiar yet completely unfamiliar aura;

"what--!"

The bloody knife light, the flying heads, the wilderness night, under the demonic atmosphere, corpses are everywhere, a bloody storm; the god of death, who is dormant in the alien world, finally begins to step out of the bloody way!

All of a sudden, there was a flash of lightning, and a bloodthirsty and evil book suddenly appeared in the dark world. The sobbing devil's cry, and the ghost's evil smile burst into fright.

The figure of the silent killer disappeared, and the blood everywhere was absorbed by the evil book, leaving one grim bone after another, silently telling the tragedy that happened just now.

God, it's getting brighter.

People from the rivers and lakes who passed by unintentionally were shocked when they saw this tragic scene, and rushed to tell each other.However, the recent focus of martial arts has been covered by the news of the invasion of the Japanese Vanguard Army and the reorganization of the Demon Realm, and this matter has not attracted enough attention for the time being.

So, another day passed.

When night fell, the same tragedy happened again in more sects.

In the Glazed Wonderland, Su Zhenzhen, the mainstay of the Central Plains, was still discussing matters related to coastal defense with the four extraordinary people Mei Priest and others, but he heard Qin Jiaxian shouting in panic from far and near: "Su Zhenzhen, it's not good!"

Hearing the phrase "It's not good", the four extraordinary people looked bitter: "What happened again that made you shout so loudly?"

The three-member group ran out of breath: "It's a big deal!"

"Qin Jiaxian, tell me quickly."

"It's the Tianxia sect we went to the east to find someone to help build the defense line. Who knows... Hey sister, the entire sect is dead!"

"What is the actual situation?"

"Everyone flew out with severed heads, and there was no trace of blood at the scene."

The four extraordinary people wondered: "No blood? This is too weird."

Su Zhenzhen's face was solemn, and he thought for a moment: "Well... Four Extraordinary People, Priest Mei, Liuli Wonderland, please stay behind and support temporarily. Su Mou will go to check the situation first."

……

Near the eastern coastline, the demon atmosphere dissipated, and in the first ray of sunlight in the morning, there was a pair of eyes that personally witnessed the killing of the demon.

"Thousands of shapes and phenomena are still empty, and the mountains are hidden by the water. The world of mortals wants to be quiet, and the leisurely place is a strange peak." Sighing infinitely, he waved his fan and came out. The green-clothed Confucian looked around like a scene in Shura Hell, and recognized the corpse Seeing the sword remnant that is no stranger to him, his mood is extremely complicated: "It really is you, sword mad sword idiot Ye Xiaochai... This move from the alien world is really difficult for people to do."

While meditating, the fragrant white lotus came in a hurry, and the Confucian who had disappeared for a few days without reason from afar slowed down.

"Suxian, we meet again."

"Why is Master Mu here?"

"The reason is the same as yours. Su Xianren, this is already the ninth sect that has been slaughtered."

"Master Mu, have you found any clues?"

"Who did it, I think Su Xianren already knows it well. But what surprised me was the strange book that appeared after the massacre."

"A different book? Could you please explain it in detail, my lord?"

"I can't see it very clearly, but all the bloodstains were indeed absorbed by the book, which is why there are such strange situations at the scene."

"Hmm..." Su Zhenzhen pondered: "Silver and Zhu Wu have been on the throne for five days, but the victims did not start to appear until the last three days, and more than a thousand people died, leaving no one alive. This kind of quick and neat method of killing ...The Demon Realm controls Ye Xiaochai to execute this task, so we must try to stop it."

"How does Su Xianren plan to stop it? The Demon Realm sent Ye Xiaochai, and its sinister intentions are clearly revealed. It is to interfere with Su Xianren's decision-making and make the right way mess up."

"Su Mou doesn't know, it's just... oh."

Mu Yunxiu was about to have a further discussion with him when he suddenly heard a burst of poems.

"The mind is condensed, the dharma lives forever, and the Taoism grows and disappears. All kinds of bodies are manifold, but the heart is destroyed, and the ten fingers of the Tao string wash the world."

A blue figure turned into light, and Mu Yunxiu was terrified, and subconsciously flashed behind Su Huanzhen, poking out half of her head to follow the prestige eagerly.

Su Huanzhen was not unfamiliar with the blue-clothed Taoist who suddenly appeared: "Listen to Your Excellency's poem title, could it be the expert who instructed to wake up the six evil dragons, plucking the strings and singing the Taoist song Mo Chenyin?"

"I haven't opened my mouth yet, but you Su really know your identity."

"Su Mou once heard Xianshou mention the two, and Qin Jiaxian also told me in detail about your rescue of the six evil dragons, so it is not difficult to guess."

"Hmm... who is this?"

Seeing the Confucian behind Qingxiang Bailian, Mo Chenyin asked casually.

Su Zhenzhen looked back at Mu Yunxiu strangely: "This is Mr. Mu Yunxiu, who previously assisted Su in exploring the demon world."

After confirming the identity of the other party, although Mo Chenyin felt that Mu Yunxiu seemed familiar, he pressed the matter and went straight to the point, starting with Ye Xiaochai's massacre, pointing out the evil records of thousands of blood, the secrets of China, and the possible blood disaster in China.

Mu Yunxiu didn't say a word, she probed her head to observe Mo Chenyin, and felt that Mr. Daochang's hair seemed to be graying again. It seems that he has been under a lot of pressure recently...

Su Huanzhen didn't know much about the Dao Demon, but he also heard about the seriousness of the situation from Mo Chenyin's description, and kept asking why the Shenzhou Blood Tribulation was explained.

"It's hard to explain this matter at the moment, it's better to ask the holder of the other half of the evil record to explain it to you."

"Another holder, could it be..."

"Since you are no stranger to me, then you should have heard of this person. Come with me."

Mu Yunxiu immediately stood up straight with her head held high, consciously following Su Zhenzhen's footsteps, Mo Chenyin looked at him hesitantly, and finally acquiesced in his following all the way.

……

Recently, half of the Xielu has been affected by the massacre in the demon world, and it has become extremely active. The Zheshan army must use the power of the mochen sound to subdue the magic spell to forcefully suppress the outbreak of demonic energy.

As soon as they approached the chaotic rock pool, both Mu Yunxiu and Su Zhenzhen sensed the strong countervailing force of Taoism and demons inside.

"My friend, I'm back."

Mo Chenyin led the two of them into the rock pond, and Su Zhenzhen reported his family name: "I am a fragrant white lotus, Su Zhenzhen."

"A fleeting glimpse of Mu Yunxiu."

Mu Yunxiu hid behind Su Zhenzhen again, attracting Mo Chenyin's more puzzled gaze.

"The Zhe Shan Army, Dao Mei of Xia Qifeng. The Zhe Shan Army can't treat guests like this, please forgive me Su Xian."

"Your Excellency's current situation, I already know a little bit about it on the way. As for the whole story of what happened, I still need a Taoist to explain it in detail."

"Hmm..." Zhe Shanjun showed a contemplative expression on his face.Understanding this expression, Mu Yunxiu raised her eyebrows in surprise.He was unable to open his mouth on such an important matter concerning the safety of Shenzhou. Could it be that there are other inside stories?

Seeing his friend's hesitation, Mo Chenyin simply took over the topic: "I know that you are resolute and dull, my friend. Let me do the opening part."

Mo Chenyin then recounted the story that during the Dao Demon War, the suzerain appointed the leaders of the two Xianqi tribes to deal with the unfavorable situation in order to avoid accidents; then the Zheshan army told the story of how he was plotted by Jin Liuying and Fu Yingshi.

Mu Yunxiu tilted his head to think, and Jin Liuying's mentality is very clear... But seeing that they didn't mention the Bauhinia clothes, they probably haven't figured out what the Bauhinia clothes are all about... He thought it was ok What kind of gossip was dug out from Zhe Mo so that he could analyze someone's criminal psychology, it's a pity.

Zhe Mo and Zhe Mo both had a one-to-one personality, and they talked about the grievances and grievances of the year, and then expressed their position to Su Zhenzhen, as long as the demonization of the Zheshan Army is under control, they will definitely go to the Central Plains to help.

Mu Yunxiu coughed and raised her hand weakly: "Well...you two, Ye Xiaochai is now controlled by the demon world. Looking at her appearance, it is not difficult to guess that Master Fu Ying did it. You and Master Fu Ying are old friends, can you have a relationship?" Any remedy?"

"Ye Xiaochai has been captured by the devil world for a long time, and it is expected that the devil's energy has entered his heart. The most urgent thing is to prevent him from killing. Of course, if you can capture Ye Xiaochai and temporarily isolate and monitor him, it is not impossible to slowly find ways. It's just..."

Before Mo Chenyin could finish his words, Su Zhenzhen already understood his meaning.

What kind of expert Ye Xiaochai is, how could he not know?Sword madness and sword madness, a banner of martial arts in the Central Plains, how could it be possible to capture it easily?

With a silent sigh, Su Zhenzhen said goodbye.

Mu Yunxiu looked back at Zhe Shanjun again. The half-body Taoist had closed his eyes and continued to suppress the invasion of the demonic atmosphere. He was still as firm as before, but it is not difficult to guess that the pain he endured was far more than before. unlimited.

Along the way, Mo Chenyin had already talked directly with Su Zhenzhen about how to deal with Ye Xiaochai. There was both understanding and questioning in his words, which made Su Zhenzhen speechless.

Mu Yunxiu interrupted the topic at the right time: "Master Mo, why didn't you see the legendary Spirit of Light?"

"Ok?"

Seeing Mo Chenyin's gaze shifted to herself, Mu Yunxiu opened the folding fan and pretended to shake it a few times, wondering whether her reminder needed to go further: "I heard that there are spirits of light on Lengfeng, I have never seen such a species , just a little curious."

Mo Chenyin was thoughtful, but the look in his eyes was more intense: "The elves of light are not used to meeting strangers."

"Oh, that's right. I heard that the Demon Realm has been monitoring Leng Feng for a long time, and Daoist Mo is dealing with Qifeng Daomei alone, so be careful."

"Mo Chenyin will never let the devil succeed."

When Mu Yunxiu heard the words, she settled down a bit, and she and Su Zhenzhen left the boundary of Lengfeng together.

Mo Chenyin stared at the direction where the two left, and whispered to himself: "Why does this Confucianist feel so familiar? And Fei'en... Sigh."

After successfully walking out of the land of aurora, Mu Yunxiu bid farewell to Su Zhenzhen.

"Young Master Mu, the Central Plains is exhausted now, and Ye Xiaochai's affairs still need your assistance."

"Don't worry Suxian, I will repay the favor I owe to Ye Xiaochai. If there is a need, I will never refuse. Please."

"Please."

The two parted ways, and Su Zhenzhen frowned slightly at Suzhen, who was so familiar with Concentration: "Appearing in a transformed body, what is the difficulty for him? Hmm..."

Mu Yunxiu was not in the mood to speculate on Qingxiang Bailian's feelings for her, so she rushed to Dingyou Nest without stopping.

Dingyouchao has been relocated several times, the address of the base camp has become more secretive, and the deacons inside have also changed their faces.

The woman holding the black jade abacus was sitting behind the long table, with a sly and shrewd look in her almond eyes: "The distinguished guest has come again. This time is a new commission, or an additional task?"

"Append."

"Please say."

"On the day Qinggan Lengfeng removes the Qiankun Magic Circle, I want your hidden stakes to be eradicated as soon as possible."

"Plucking strings can do it, I'm afraid you don't need Zhengfu to intervene."

"If there are companions who are ignorant of the world, it may not be comprehensive."

"Since that's the case, okay. Adding tasks, after-the-fact valuation, [-]% off the old rules."

The corner of Mu Yunxiu's mouth twitched: "500% off? The previous news that I sold it for [-] taels is really a scam."

"Yeah, the value of the news is only known to the person concerned. Whether the money is equal or not, the valued guests have their own evaluations, don't they?"

"Okay, I'll just say it casually. Farewell."

"Hold on, honored guest."

"Ok?"

"This time, the boss also gave a small gift, which must be helpful to the distinguished guests." The woman clapped her hands twice, and a woman in a red shirt was led to Mu Yunxiu.

"Son."

The woman in the red shirt bowed her head obediently to him.

Mu Yunxiu sized up the woman with a puzzled look on her face: "What do you mean?"

"This girl's name is Su'e, or you can call her—Zhu Wen Wanyue."

Mu Yunxiu's mouth twitched sharply.

After the case, the woman fiddled with the operator and said with a smile: "The master said that the distinguished guest has a long history of grievances with the demon world. Letting Su'e accompany him can solve many problems."

"..."

After half a stick of incense, Mu Yunxiu left Dingyou Nest with an aggrieved expression on her face, glanced at the woman who was following her out of the corner of her eye, and became more and more depressed: "Uh...cough, Su'e."

"Yes, young master." Zhu Wen Wanyue, who had part of her personality wiped out, changed from her previous arrogance and domineering.

"That... what impresses you the most about the Demon World?"

"That depends on what the young master wants to know. Is it Master Fu Ying's tricks, or those shady scandals between Yin Ying Zhu Wu and Jiu Huo?"

"Oh?" Mu Yunxiu suddenly became energetic: "Find a place to sit and talk to me in detail."

……

In the quiet private room of the tea house, Mu Yunxiu sighed heavily while holding a teacup.

The eldest young master and the strong woman got pregnant before they were married but refused to inherit the family business. The strong woman exchanged her son with the second young master's son in a rage and married the second young master with the pregnancy. The eldest young master ran away from home in anger; the family business was not well managed , in order to continue the family business, the young master and the strong woman fooled the young master back home, the strong woman continued to conceive before marriage, and the young lady who had a crush on the young master was planned by the young master to get out of the family mellowly because of love and hatred...

After finally digesting the ups and downs of this family ethics drama, Mu Yunxiu looked at Su'e sadly for a long while: "Your circle is really messed up."

Su'e filled a cup of fragrant tea for him unskillfully, and smiled sweetly: "Young master is right."

"I still have a question—is Tunfo boy the illegitimate son of Yinzhen Zhuwu?"

"This...hehe."

...Hehe, your sister, isn't it right? Your personality change is too thorough, isn't it? ! !

Stepping into the Shuiyun Chuan Forest again, Yin Yin Zhu Wu no longer has the youthful spirit in his heart.

He's tired of fighting, but now he can't look back.

The magic weapon in his hand was unsheathed, the powerful magic power was released, and the saber energy hit the thick stone gate directly, and countless suppressed souls were liberated, screaming and rushing out of the long-term imprisonment.

"Heroic soldiers of my ghost clan, follow my silver and Zhu Wu to fight the world again—!"

With a soft shout and a bloody palm, Zhu Wu's true energy poured three thousand feet into the ground!

"My right hand, wake up from the sleep of anger!"

A hoarse voice came from the ground, and a light and shadow escaped from a long sleep.

"Emperor Zhu... why didn't you see him?"

"The time has not yet come, please hold the Three Daos of the Demon Realm again."

"Hahaha... I can't wait for revenge!"

The light and shadow were ordered to go away, and Yin Yin Zhu Wu lost his mind for a moment, and after a long time, he whispered: "I hope my choice can allow me a complete family, even if it is no longer comfortable and happy!"

The seal was opened, and the demon world shook, and the Yinxie Wu who was stationed far away in Lucheng held Yinxie and remained silent.

"Since then, what's the point of putting on such a dead face?"

Teng Xielang arrogantly straddled the high platform of the city tower, the weapon leaning on his shoulder gleamed coldly under the moonlight.

Ying Wu made no sound, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Very disappointed? Caring about your identity as the son of the God of War is the root cause of your repeated defeats by that tainted general. It is also good to have a chance to get rid of unnecessary imprisonment."

Ying Wu looked back slowly, and said word by word: "The son of the God of War, it's you."

"So what? If he can't lead the Demon Realm back to its glory, I wouldn't care about this status."

The prince of the ghost clan unabashedly expressed his contempt for his own father.

Ever since he ascended the throne, the ghost Zhu Huang, who has only the female queen in his mind, has been surrounded by all his words and deeds, which has already disintegrated the glorious image of the devil's war god in Uncle Teng's mind.

"you……!"

Even though he was lost and sad, and even asked to be transferred to guard Lucheng, Yin Tingwu still had deep feelings for his father, and couldn't accept Teng Xielang's disdainful attitude for a while.

Seeing that the conflict was inevitable, an emissary from the evil race suddenly stepped forward and sent an order: "Teng Xie Lang, the queen is here to invite you."

Teng Xielang showed an evil smile at Yin Ying Wu, and followed the messenger to the Palace of Feathers.

In order to force Zhu Wu to make up his mind to eradicate Gu Yue, the female empress Jiu Huo, who was pregnant with the Yuan fetus, did not hesitate to plot her life. Now she is extremely weak and has to hand over all the power to Zhu Wu and Fu Yingshi.

Although resentment was unavoidable in his heart, Teng Xielang still respected his mother, and put away his usual arrogance when he entered the bedroom.

"Queen."

"Ah..." Jiu Huo was in a trance from the pain, and suddenly heard Teng Xie Lang calling, and barely concentrated: "My son, you are here. Teacher Fu Ying, come out."

Teng Xielang didn't know why, silently watching the Nine Disasters who were supposed to "raise the baby with peace of mind".

"Master Fu Ying has seen the queen."

"How's it going?"

"The lord finally released the seal of the ghost clan. The magic power of the lord combined with the blood seals of the ghost clan all over the demon world will definitely make the Yuantai absorb the devil energy uncontrollably, causing the queen to suffer severe pain."

"Huh?" Teng Xielang raised his eyebrows: "Can't it be relieved?"

Jiu Huo leaned on the jade seat exhaustedly: "I don't care. But that matter, is it over?"

"Guyue has been completely expelled from the lord, and it is impossible to enter the demon world again in this life. It was just a small accident in the middle, and I couldn't kill the root, but she has no threat to the lord at all. I have wronged the queen."

Teng Xielang turned his face away in displeasure, and finally changed the slightly unfamiliar title: "I said at the beginning that you don't need to worry about getting rid of that woman. Why did the mother sacrifice so much?"

Nine Disasters showed a trace of relief occasionally on his tired face: "Teng Xielang, this kills two birds with one stone. My Yuan Gong is destined to be left to Yuan Tai; as for Gu Yue, it is not worth offending Zhu Wu for her. Only Zhu Wu can do it himself." , the threat is considered to be completely resolved. The pain of this point is nothing."

Fu Yingshi stared at Jiufu: "Has the queen made a choice without regrets?"

Teng Xielang narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Queen mother, military advisor, what are you hiding from me?"

Looking at his beloved eldest son, Jiu Huo let out a long sigh.

"It's time for you to know the truth."

After receiving Jiufu's signal, Master Fu Ying began to explain the secret of the holy demon's birth.

Two bodies and three souls are impossible to appear in today's demon world, but through the precise calculation and planning of Fu Yingshi, and even using the demon king Yuan Ling to implement the forbidden soul casting technique, nine disasters can conceive the Yuan fetus.

However, the congenital conditions are insufficient after all, so this child is extremely dangerous. To let it be born smoothly, the Nine Misfortunes must be sacrificed.

Zhu Wu was unaware of this point.

"The Demon Realm has not yet reached the point where it must rely on the Holy Devil's birth, but if it leaves the female empress to lead, will Yin Yin and Zhu Wu really fulfill their responsibilities?"

Calling out his biological father's name directly, Teng Xielang burst out with hostility.

If he returned to the throne early, how could the magic dragon be deprived of life by the blow of a thousand years; if he was willing to take responsibility, how could the magic source bred at the foot of Canglong Mountain be wiped out of the world under the control of Su Huan Lonely Hou.

Jiufu laughed weakly and helplessly: "Teng Xielang, I don't want you to be too emotional."

"Humph."

Master Fu Ying said plainly: "This is why the queen told you the truth. The source of alien magic can no longer be regenerated. Although the original fetus has been formed, it has congenital deficiencies. Except for the two lords, the evil record of blood and the innocent person, you know If it cannot be made up, even if the original fetus is born, it may become a useless stillbirth. At that time, the queen's sacrifice will be meaningless."

"So, this is my mission?"

"That's right - find the spiritual power of the other world, absorb the power of chaos, and make up for the deficiency of the original fetus."

After Master Fu Ying finished speaking, she looked at Teng Xielang quietly.

The eldest son of the king of the ghost clan, who shed the blood of Emperor Zhu and the Empress, lived up to the expectations of Master Fu Ying and Jiu Huo - after all, he was more like Jiu Huo.

So he suppressed the ups and downs of irritability and rage in his heart because he clearly knew that his biological mother was about to die: "Emperor Zhu, how should the military adviser explain it?"

Jiu Huo pressed his abdomen with one hand, and his eyes were blank for a moment: "This point, don't worry, let me know."

Hearing the meaning of the queen's chasing guests, Master Fu Ying and Teng Xielang left the dormitory one after another.

When Zhu Wu came back, he faced the Nine Disasters who had rehearsed his tone and expression countless times.

The female queen, who had always been indifferent and decisive, tightly held the hands of the silver-haired Zhu Wu: "Zhu Wu, for your long-term wish, I bet this glimmer of hope."

Zhu Wu responded softly: "I understand you, just as you understand me. I understand your intentions, so I don't hesitate to kill again, but also to realize your painstaking efforts."

"Tomorrow is the key, you stay with me."

"it is good."

Nine disasters buried their heads in front of Zhu Wu's chest, panic and determination intertwined in their tired eyes.

Zhu Wu, I'm sorry, until the end, I had to lie to you too.

And Teng Xielang, who walked through the Xuangu Mingdao, holding the treasure of the ghost clan, entered the most majestic and mysterious place in the alien world, and slowly knelt under the demon statue.

"Connect to the spiritual source of another world and open the realm of chaos. Teng Xielang, prince of the ghost clan, respectfully ask the Demon Emperor for your instruction."

There is no war in the western border, but the Heiyi people have never relaxed their defenses.

After listening to the spy's report, the patriarch Wuming frowned and pondered for a long time, then turned and entered the elegant house filled with a strong smell of medicine.

"Sir, Wuming is here to bother you again."

"Cough cough cough..."

"Just as Mr. expected, the demon world finally sent Ye Xiaochai."

The pale scribe behind the gauze curtain coughed again, and said in a hoarse voice, "How does Su Zhenzhen react?"

"The news is that he intends to personally stop Ye Xiaochai."

"... Difficult. Ahem..."

"The Demon Realm's move is intended to keep Su Zhenzhen at bay. Now that the Central Plains is troubled, Su Zhenzhen, who is caught by Ye Xiaochai, has no time to be distracted. The Demon Realm is completely in the driver's seat."

"The intentions of the demon world should be more than that. On the stage of the Central Plains, Hell Island is the mainstay. The magic of the real dragon has become a climate, and it can be used to help. In contrast, there is the uneasy element of Xuanyuan Unbeaten, and the trend is unknown. Su Huan is really chaotic. However, the Demon Realm has plenty of room to decide to cooperate with either Dongying or Xuanyuan Invincible."

"What do you think of the hidden Xuanzong?"

"If the Demon Realm reappears, Xuanzong will not ignore it. There must be a reason for the temporary resignation. I predict that the Demon Realm may strike first and attack Xuanzong's three-level branch, forcing Xuanzong to respond hastily."

"Then what do you think the Heiyi people should do?"

The scholar did not answer directly, but whispered softly: "After the bloodbath of the ban on martial arts and the first wave of attacks by Saint Yan Luo and Dongying, the martial arts in the Central Plains were withered, and the only way to fight against Dongying was Hell Island Wentian Scourge and others. As for Xuanyuan Bubai and others Humans will not last long. The pressure from the three parties that Su really faced this time, the most terrifying one is still the Demon Realm."

Wuming's face sank like water: "To this day, I still don't want to believe in the misty theory of astrology."

"Sometimes, God's will can't help you not to believe."

"Mr. has the reputation of being the crown of civil and martial arts. Are you discouraged by the defeat of the six disasters?"

"My ideals still exist, but I can't help myself. The tranquility of the western border is the last attempt before the end. As for the future—Lonely Hou may not be able to see the future."

Knowing the decision of the peerless wise man in front of him, Wuming was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you want me to do, sir?"

"I dare say that Su Zhenzhen can't kill Ye Xiaochai. In this battle, Qingxiang Bailian will lose. You only need to hand this letter to Huanyu Qizang, and everything that will follow has nothing to do with the Heiyi tribe. The relationship between you and the old patriarch The agreement between them can also be continued.”

Annoyance appeared on Wuming's face: "If Mister didn't speak up, I really don't want to have any entanglements with this person."

"To achieve this situation, his cooperation is indispensable." The scribe seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be persuading: "Alas...Su Huanzhen, are you ready to face the unprecedented bloody situation that you will face next? Cough Keke..."

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Chapter 103 The Modern Extra Story is just here, please give me more advice (the author is stuck again and can only write the Extra Story)

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The police academy was on a monthly vacation, and Mo Chenyin hurried home with a messenger bag containing a few changes of clothes.

The campus is built in the deep mountains and old forests, and it is usually militarized and fully enclosed. There is only such a chance to relax every two months. He usually goes home if there are no special circumstances.

The minivan slowly swayed down the winding mountain road, and then changed to a bus, which took more than five hours.It was after six o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the passenger terminal. Unfortunately, it was just catching up with dark clouds, rolling lightning and thunder, but in the blink of an eye, there was a downpour.

The rain came too hard, Mo Chenyin ran embarrassingly through the stagnant water against the rain curtain, waited at the bus stop for at least 10 minutes, and finally boarded the bus, the whole person has become a drowned chicken.

Traffic jams in urban areas are commonplace, and the weather is even more serious. The bus moves slowly like a snail, and it takes more than an hour to arrive at the station.

Called Zhe Shanjun in advance, but was hung up as soon as he got through, probably still busy at the police station; probably there was no food left at home, so Mo Chenyin bought a bowl of instant noodles at the neighborhood convenience store, and strode upstairs.

Opening the door, he quickly changed out of his soaked clothes, hung a dry towel on his forehead and went to the kitchen to make ginger tea.

It was already dark, and while drinking ginger tea, he opened the refrigerator door, and unexpectedly saw that there was food and a large bottle of milk inside, which looked fresh according to the date.

It's so strange that Zheshan can hoard food when he is alone at home.

Mo Chenyin was still checking the refrigerator, but suddenly there was a chill on the back of his neck, as if he was being spied on by something.

His intuition has always been very accurate, he turned his head abruptly, and saw half of a little girl's face protruding from the kitchen door, just as there was a thunderstorm outside the window, the little girl turned and ran away at the moment he was dazed.

Mo Chenyin shook his hand.

The first reaction was to see the hell, but considering that A Piao would take a detour when he saw him, he decided to check it out.

Turning on the headlights in the living room, the door of his room was wide open, but the door of the toilet was tightly closed. He stepped forward and turned the handle, and it was locked from the inside.

"Who's in there?"

There was no answer for a long time.

Mo Chenyin was confused, and looked around, only to find that the house seemed a little different, for example, there were a few plush toys on the sofa, and two cans of baby milk powder on the porch.

Wait...toddler formula? !

He deeply felt that he seemed to have missed some important information, so he dialed Zhe Shanjun's mobile phone again.

Zhe Shanjun is busy with an important case recently, and has not contacted Mo Chenyin for a long time, coupled with his natural slow personality in some aspects, two months have passed, and no one in the family knows that he has adopted a child .

After receiving a call from Mo Chenyin at the end of the meeting, he just briefly talked about Feng Qianxue's affairs, and Mo Chenyin suddenly became louder.

"Boss, I didn't say such an important matter earlier. She seemed to be frightened by me, so she hid in the toilet and couldn't come out."

"Qianxue is very smart, you just need to explain your identity to her directly."

Mo Chenyin was dubious.A two or three-year-old child can lock the door by himself when the doorknob is so high. It is certain that he is smart, and on the other hand, it also shows that he is very defensive.He tried to knock on the door: "Qianxue, I'm not a bad person, uh... I'm your fourth uncle. You open the door, it's cold, don't catch a cold."

... There is still no sound inside.

Mo Chenyin had no choice but to continue to explain: "I am your father's younger brother. I am really not a bad person. Don't be afraid."

Hearing these words, Feng Qianxue pursed her lips, thought carefully, and finally stepped on the small bench carefully, unlocked the door, and timidly looked out through the crack of the door.

Mo Chenyin saw that she still had a defensive face, and with a flash of inspiration, he turned around and took the photo from the upper level of the entrance, and squatted at the door of the toilet: "Look, this is a photo of your father and us together."

There are four people in the photo. Although they are a bit old, they can still recognize Mo Chenyin's face.

Feng Qianxue blinked her eyes, finally got rid of her guard, and came out of the toilet.

Mo Chenyin looked at this inexplicably extra niece, and felt that it was a good match for her eyes. She couldn't help reaching out to touch her small face, and found that she was about to freeze.

His expression changed immediately, and he quickly wrapped him in a thin blanket and put him on the sofa.

"Drink some ginger tea, and you won't get sick and take medicine after drinking it."

The old sofa was sunken, and Feng Qianxue looked like a small ball. Mo Chenyin hurriedly brought ginger tea, managed to find a small spoon, and fed her mouthful.

Feng Qianxue didn't speak the whole time, but just observed him secretly from time to time.

When the Zheshan army came back in the middle of the night, he saw Mo Chenyin curled up on the sofa in the living room watching TV, with a sleepy face: "I said Zheshan, I don't know anything about such a big thing."

"I've been too busy recently, so I forgot to tell you. Where's Qian Renxue?"

"It's okay, I'm already asleep." Mo Chenyin waved the remote control panel in his hand: "Don't cry or make trouble, very obedient and cooperative."

"She is very defensive, so it seems that you have gained her trust."

"Oh, is it?" Mo Chenyin regained his spirit after chatting for a few words: "Let's talk about it in detail, our family finally has a daughter, and my father should be very relieved to be under the Nine Springs."

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Many years later, Feng Qianxue recalled the first meeting with her fourth uncle, and only vaguely remembered that ginger tea was very choking and spicy; while Mo Chenyin