I'm pregnant with the cub of the gangster's apprentice

Qizhou, Xiaoyao Valley.

In Xiaoyao Valley, which is covered with carefree grass, there is a strong smell of blood.

The owner of the valley, Liu Mengsheng, was in messy clothes, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, holding a sword on the ground with one hand, and pressing the other on his heart, half kneeling and looking up at the men and women standing in the courtyard talking and laughing.

The man was dressed in a pink sword suit, and he was charming and charming, while the woman was wearing a red dress, she was enchanting and graceful, as gorgeous as a rose. The two of them were discussing something, and they were both trembling with laughter.

Sitting on the chair in front of the two of them was a tall and elegant young man, lazy and luxurious. The young man covered his face with a ghost mask, rested his jaw on his hands, and fell into a slumber, as if he had entered a dream.

Hundreds of Xiaoyaogu disciples knelt or lay down, all fell in a pool of blood. Although some survived, they were seriously injured, and were held outside the valley gate by disciples of the Hehuan Sect holding swords.

The hundred-year-old Xiaoyao Valley was destroyed once, and Liu Mengsheng was so sad that his eyes were about to burst: "Monster! You destroy my Xiaoyao bone today, and I, Liu Mengsheng, will turn into a ghost in the future and I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Shuang Fei'er, who was laughing non-stop with Fu Shengxiao, turned her head when she heard the words, and her bright smile disappeared slowly with her gradually sharp eyes: "A corpse in pieces? I'm so scared, it seems that I can't do it no matter what." I want you to die, I have to let someone find a way to make you suffer all the suffering in the world but live a good life, I want you to see with your own eyes that Kyushu is completely returned to my demon clan, and Panlong Valley is crawling at the feet of my demon clan .”

"Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream!" Liu Mengsheng spat.

Shuang Fei'er laughed loudly, leaned down and poked Liu Mengsheng's face with her long and sharp red nails: "Fu Shengxiao, this Liu's skin is pretty good, do you want to use it to refine it?"

"Okay." Fu Shengxiao walked over with her hands in her hands, "Recently, I've been busy running around with the suzerain, and I haven't practiced well. Although Liu Mengsheng hates it, her cultivation level is not low anyway, so keep doing it. "

"You! You guys!" Liu Mengsheng's eyes bulged, trembling with anger, "Scholar can be killed but not humiliated! You two just kill me! Just kill me!"

Shuang Fei'er and Fu Shengxiao looked at each other, then laughed again.

Fu Shengxiao, who had had enough laughing, raised Liu Mengsheng's rather handsome face: "If Master Liu doesn't want to be my stove, hand over the head seal."

Liu Mengsheng was shocked: "You told me to surrender?"

Fu Shengxiao said with a smile: "Otherwise?" He looked at the corpses on the ground, "You have already lost and surrendered, and your Happy Valley is still there. If you don't surrender, you will lose everything."

Liu Mengsheng was at a loss for words and could only look up at the man sitting on the teacher's chair.

The man seemed to be aware of it, moved his fingers supporting his jaw and said: "If you want to die with all your heart, I will make it happen."

Liu Mengsheng glanced at her eyes: "May I ask who is your Excellency? Why are you collaborating with the demons?"

"It's not important." The man was listless, and there was an inexplicable sense of gloom in his voice, "The important thing is whether Master Liu wants to live or die."

Liu Mengsheng's pupils trembled, staring blankly at the man, falling into unbearable silence.

The man didn't urge him, he changed his posture and continued to meditate, as if the sky had fallen and had nothing to do with it.

In the dead silence, two disciples of the Hehuan Sect escorted three young men to the man.

"Reporting to the suzerain, these three people were found from the secret room of Liu Mengsheng's bedroom. Because they felt a little strange, they brought them to the suzerain to have a look."

The disciple pushed the three young men to kneel down in front of the man and stepped aside.

The man slowly raised his head and glanced at the three young men.

The three young men are all wearing blue robes with shadows and flowers, and their facial features are lively, elegant, and natural. At first glance, the three of them are exactly the same, but when you look closely, you can see that each has its own style and is not the same.

The man looked at the three young men and fell silent.

The air became inexplicably tense, and even the titmouse that had rested on the tree flapped its wings and flew down the mountain, leaving only the three unidentified young men trembling.

"Ah, these three people look so good-looking." Shuang Fei'er, who was also looking at the three young men, said, "Sect Master, why do I see these three people so alike..."

In the middle of speaking, Fu Shengxiao coughed violently: "Ahem, young city master, be careful with your words."

Shuang Fei'er's eyeballs fluttered back and forth, glanced at the motionless ghost-faced man, then turned and stared at Liu Mengsheng: "Liu, what is the origin of these three people?"

Liu Mengsheng looked desperate: "The three of them are just bed slaves raised by me, and have nothing to do with Xiaoyao Valley, you, you can let them go..."

"Bed slaves? Hahaha! There are so many bed slaves surnamed Liu in the world, but you just found three who look so alike. What's more interesting is that all three of them look like someone. Liu, I can't think of you How dare you hide your thoughts from someone."

Liu Mengsheng's already pale face became even paler: "What so-and-so? I don't know what you're talking about."

Shuang Fei'er curled her lips, folded her arms and sneered, "What are bed slaves used for? The answer is self-evident. Who do these three bed slaves look like? The answer is also self-evident. It's a pity, Valley Master Liu, that you treat someone This affectionate feeling is suppressed in my heart, and I can only hide in a shady place to vent, but it is impossible to say it, Rong Qingxuan is already a princess, and every night Chenghuan is under Yu Wuhuan, and you How can I sleep? Just sleep on these counterfeit goods to satisfy my hunger."

Liu Mengsheng was so ashamed of being humiliated by Shuang Fei'er, but she couldn't resist, her face swelled purple for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to kill, kill! Why are you talking so much nonsense, you..."

I saw Liu Mengsheng's pupils dilated suddenly, his neck turned towards the ghost-faced man stiffly, with a whimper in his throat, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

A long dart in the shape of a scorpion tail was firmly inserted into Liu Mengsheng's Adam's apple.

Shuang Fei'er stared at the poison dart in a daze, then raised his eyes to look at the ghost-masked man, the ghost-masked man lightly hooked the thin chain on his wrist, and the scorpion-tailed dart flew back and burrowed into the silver buckle on the back of his hand.

It was originally an extremely beautiful jewelry, but it was also an extremely sharp murder weapon.

"Fu Shengxiao, you are rewarded by these three people." The ghost-masked man stroked the scorpion-tailed dart and said.

Fu Shengxiao was taken aback: "This subordinate dare not."

"If you say I will reward you, then I will reward you. Why don't you dare." The ghost-faced man said lightly, "Just don't forget to find out the seal of Liu Mengsheng's head, and build a magic city here. From today on, Xiaoyao Valley It will belong to my demon clan."

Fu Shengxiao hurriedly cupped her hands: "Yes, suzerain."

The ghost-masked man lazily leaned back on the chair, and disappeared into a cloud of black smoke under the awed and fearful eyes of everyone.

----

When evening came, Rong Qingxuan woke up from his dream.

In the dream, Long Li cut off his tendons and tendons, tied him to a cold bed, and repeatedly humiliated him until finally both of them showed their original bodies, but Long Li still refused to let him go.

How can a snake with only a foundation-building cultivation stand against a dragon? It is tortured to survive and die, but the more he suffers, the more excited and happy the snake writhes on him .

terrible……

Rong Qingxuan brushed off the cold sweat, thinking what was wrong with him, how could he dream of such a shameful thing.

When he woke up, he had already turned back into a human form, Rong Qingxuan moved his hands and feet, deeply feeling that it is better to be a human being.

I still remember that when he woke up from Daoqing Palace, when he saw his original body for the first time, he was so frightened that he passed out. He came back to life, and Zhong Yanjiu fell ill.

Although he came back to life, his cultivation base was all gone, and he was almost useless. Yu Wuhuan and Bai Jinnian were heartbroken, especially Bai Jinnian, who deeply felt that Rong Qingxuan suffered because he agreed to Rong Qingxuan's prompting to activate the evil sword. Backlash, helping Rong Qingxuan practice kung fu every day, wishing to pass on his cultivation to Rong Qingxuan, firstly, Rong Qingxuan didn't want Bai Jinnian to be sad, and secondly, he didn't want to be a big black snake for the rest of his life, so he practiced hard for two years , and then succeeded in building a foundation and transformed into a human.

In the following year, he sometimes became a human and sometimes transformed into a snake, seamlessly switching, quite freely, this is because his cultivation level is too low to support the human form for too long, so if he wants to be a good human being, he still has to practice.

But Rong Qingxuan just wanted to be a salted fish and didn't want to practice anymore.

He yawned lazily and fell asleep again.

Will be dreaming, and Bai Jinnian, who learned that Rong Qingxuan was leaving the customs, personally sent someone to invite Rong Qingxuan to the Daoqing Palace for a banquet. Rong Qingxuan found a reason to refuse, but Bai Jinnian was very persistent, and ordered people to invite him again and again. Rong Qingxuan had no choice but to go anyway.

After all, Bai Jinnian, Yu Wuhuan, and Zhong Yanjiu jointly saved his life, so it's not good for him to take Bai Jinnian's face too seriously.

Before the banquet, Rong Qingxuan returned to Qingzhufeng accompanied by Yu Wuhuan. The disciples of Qingzhufeng who hadn't seen Rong Qingxuan in six years knelt on the ground, sobbing softly, or choking silently. The disciples of the land felt boundless in their hearts that his master had done too much dereliction of duty.

After talking with his disciples, Rong Qingxuan took a shower and changed clothes and sat in front of the table.

Yu Wuhuan held the comb with her own hands and combed Rong Qingxuan's white hair. Rong Qingxuan slightly closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall into samadhi.

"Qingxuan, why did you suddenly leave the customs today?" Yu Wuhuan said softly.

Not seeing each other for six years, Yu Wuhuan is as elegant and gentle as before, and the innate nobility and romantic charm of her body has not diminished in the slightest.

Rong Qingxuan sniffed the faint scent of orchid butterflies in the air, and said lightly: "I came out before I knew it, probably because I knew that today is the Dragon Boat Festival and wanted to come out to eat zongzi."

"Want to eat zongzi?" Yu Wu smiled happily, "Then I will make some zongzi for you, Qingxuan, do you want sweet dates or honey beans?"

Rong Qingxuan was silent, his thoughts drifted away for no reason, and it took him a long time to return to reality.

"Everything is fine." Rong Qingxuan looked at an empty blue bamboo basket on the flower stand in front of the window and said, "Everything is fine."

Yu Wuhuan glanced at Rong Qingxuan who was exceptionally calm in the mirror, and picked up a jade bottle from the table.

Holding a fine brush in the other hand, Rong Qingxuan opened his eyes to look at the object in Yu Wuhuan's hand, and asked curiously: "Senior Brother Yu, what are you holding?"

Yu Wuhuan said: "Junior Brother Zhong made it specially for you, saying it can cover your white hair."

Rong Qingxuan sighed softly when he heard the words, he himself didn't care about this white hair, but they cared about him for him, he didn't want to refute their kindness, so he agreed: " Well, Senior Brother Yu, be careful not to get it in your hands."

"Okay." Yu Wuhuan dipped some black liquid in the jade bottle with a brush, and carefully brushed it on Rong Qingxuan's white hair.

After about a stick of incense, Rong Qingxuan's white hair turned into black hair.

I don't know what kind of spices Zhong Yanjiu put in the liquid medicine, but the dyed hair smells sweet and sweet, which is Rong Qingxuan's favorite smell.Yu Wuhuan looked at Rong Qingxuan, who had black hair reappeared in the mirror, and hugged him from behind with a smile: "It's good, Qingxuan, you're back again."

Rong Qingxuan's heart tightened suddenly, he gently pressed Yu Wuhuan's hand holding him, and pushed it away calmly.

"Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother Sect Master is still waiting for us, let's go there quickly."

Yu Wuhuan quietly glanced at Rong Qingxuan, raised the corner of her lower lip, took Rong Qingxuan's hand, and went to Daoqing Palace together.

Rong Qingxuan felt the warmth from Yu Wuhuan's palm, and his mood was extremely complicated. Everyone knew that Rong Qingxuan was the fiancée of Yu Wuhuan, the son of the Emperor, and the future princess. This identity was imprinted like a brand. On him, as long as he is still alive, it cannot be erased.

So surviving is not a completely happy thing, because there are still many troubles waiting for you.

Rong Qingxuan's biggest headache right now is his marriage with Yu Wuhuan.

He hid for six years in the name of recuperating and recuperating, and Yu Wuhuan waited for him for six years. Now that he is out of seclusion, Yu Wuhuan finally doesn't have to wait any longer.

When Rong Qingxuan and Yu Wuhuan appeared together in Daoqing Palace, the noisy and lively Daoqing Palace fell silent instantly.

Rong Qingxuan looked around calmly, only to find that not only the peak masters of Mu Cang Mountain, but also the elders of other sects also appeared at the banquet.

Among them are many old acquaintances of Rong Qingxuan, such as Rong Qingyao...

Rong Qingxuan glanced at Rong Qingyao who was looking at him with resentful eyes, and suddenly understood why Bai Jinnian insisted on inviting him over.

Bai Jinnian wore a luxurious white robe and sat upright on the head of the sect. Seeing Rong Qingxuan and Wuhuan coming, he took the initiative to say hello: "Qingxuan, Wuhuan, you are here."

Rong Qingxuan broke away from Yu Wuhuan's hand, and saluted Bai Jinnian: "Qingxuan has met the master." Turning to face the crowd, "I have met all the masters, elders."

Everyone looked at Rong Qingxuan and Yu Wuhuan with different expressions, or got up to return the salute, or whispered to each other, or looked at the two of them silently.

Six years ago, under the sword sacrificial stage at Mu Cang Mountain, Rong Qingxuan held the Xiexie sword in his hand and personally ended the matter of his eldest disciple Longli. People, now that they suddenly see Rong Qingxuan leaving the customs, and appearing together with Yu Wuhuan, he must be a little surprised.

Rong Qingxuan didn't take it seriously, and sat calmly in his seat.

The sound of silk, bamboo and wind music slowly sounded, and the banquet continued.

Between the cups and cups, Rong Qingxuan felt lost, so he picked up the wine cup and took a sip by himself.

"Rong Rong, why are you drinking by yourself?" Zhong Yanjiu squeezed beside Rong Qingxuan with the jug in hand.

His little face was pink, maybe he drank too much, Rong Qingxuan let Zhong Yanjiu squeeze himself, silently peeled the oranges and ate them.

Zhong Yanjiu scratched Rong Qingxuan's hair in a dazed way: "It's not bad, it's black and shiny, it's better than your original hair."

"It's not just relying on Ah Jiu to rejuvenate." Rong Qingxuan and Zhong Yanjiu bumped their wine glasses and said with a smile.

Zhong Yanjiu drank the wine in the glass with a smile, and limply lay down on Rong Qingxuan's lap: "Look at these people, it's such a mess outside, they still drink."

Rong Qingxuan frowned, he hadn't asked about worldly affairs for a long time, so naturally he didn't know what kind of chaos was going on outside.

"Ah Jiu, are you drunk?"

"Me? I'm not drunk." Zhong Yanjiu rolled on Rong Qingxuan's lap, "However, no matter how chaotic the cultivation world is, it won't be on your head. At noon, I heard Senior Brother Yu and Senior Brother Sect Master say, I will take you back to the palace in these two days, and return to Mu Cang Mountain after getting married..."

The orange petals in Rong Qingxuan's hand fell to the table with a clatter.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yu Wuhuan, who was chatting and laughing happily with the heads, and pulled up Zhong Yanjiu in his arms, "Ah Jiu, are you telling the truth?"

"Really." Zhong Yanjiu blinked, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the head brother."

Rong Qingxuan really followed Zhong Yanjiu's words and glanced at Bai Jinnian, but Bai Jinnian was also staring at him and Zhong Yanjiu, his eyes were calm and indifferent, without any emotion.

Rong Qingxuan hurriedly smiled at Bai Jinnian, Bai Jinnian also smiled slightly, and turned his face away immediately.

"Senior brother, did you just laugh?" Zhong Yanjiu slurred his words, "A cold beauty like senior brother, laughs, smiles so charming..."

Sure enough, Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, Rong Qingxuan looked at Zhong Yanjiu who was still smiling and staring at Bai Jinnian with approval, "Ah Jiu, you don't have a crush on the senior brother, do you?"

"Huh? Me?" Zhong Yanjiu and the others were drunk, but their ears were sharp. Rong Qingxuan listened to everything he said, "How dare I, that's the senior brother of my high mountain Yang Zhi, who do you think?" They're all like you, sometimes they're messing with senior brothers, and sometimes they're messing with apprentices..."

While talking, while swinging his legs, he poked and poked Rong Qingxuan's waist with his index finger.

Rong Qingxuan has never seen such a pestering person like Zhong Yanjiu in his life, he pouted Zhong Yanjiu's index finger, and said with a bit of threat: "Who is messing with senior brother and apprentice again?"

Zhong Yanjiu said in surprise: "That's right, it's not a joke, are you closed and stupid?"

Rong Qingxuan: "..."

Zhong Yanjiu chuckled: "But reconciliation is almost the same, they all do that kind of thing, although I haven't experienced it, but I know it." As he spoke, his eyes lit up, and the little thief seemed to move closer to Rong Qingxuan , "Rong Rong, for the sake of my hard work in pulling you back from the gate of hell, can you tell me who is better, Long Li or Senior Brother Yu?"

Rong Qingxuan: "..."

If it weren't for the sake of Zhong Yanjiu's hard work in pulling him back from the gate of hell, he wished he could immediately wring Zhong Yanjiu's head off.

"Ah Jiu, are you losing your temper?" Rong Qingxuan asked seriously.

Zhong Yanjiuer smiled like a fool for a while: "Listen to me mentioning your little disciple, you are not happy."

Rong Qingxuan: Do you think I look happy?

Zhong Yanjiu continued to ask without fear of death: "Rongrong, you are going to marry Senior Brother Yu soon, are you happy?"

Rong Qingxuan: "..."

This fellow Zhong Yanjiu must have acted mischievously because of his kindness to him.

"You're definitely not happy." Zhong Yanjiu will continue to die, "Because you like your little apprentice."

Rong Qingxuan's face turned pale, green and pale again, and he said patiently: "Ah Jiu, you really drank too much."

Zhong Yanjiu shook his head like a rattle: "I know what I'm talking about, but it's not just me, everyone thinks so, go out and inquire, there are too many rumors about you and your little apprentice, what do you say? Both. Mama Yang in Wei’an Town even asked someone to write a novel for you, and it’s sold well among the people, if Senior Brother Yu and his father hadn’t ordered it to be confiscated and burned, the book would be destined to go down in history!”

Rong Qingxuan: "...you can die if you don't speak."

Zhong Yanjiu: "Hey hey hey hey..."

While talking, a disciple of Cold Xu Valley rushed in and whispered in Rong Qingyao's ear for a while.

Rong Qingyao, who was having a drink with Yu Wuhuan, suddenly changed his face, and threw the wine glass in his hand on the table.

Everyone was stunned, they put down their wine glasses and looked at Rong Qingyao, Bai Jinnian raised his hand to stop the music, and asked, "Master Rong Gu, what happened?"

Rong Qingyao's face turned livid: "Today at noon, the Demon Race and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect raided Xiaoyao Valley. The owner of the valley, Liu Mengsheng, died, and Xiaoyao Valley has fallen into the hands of ghost-masked men."

"what?"

"Xiaoyao Valley has been destroyed?"

Everyone no longer has the intention of drinking and having fun, you talk about it with me.

"Half a month ago, the Qingfeng Village and the Yuhai Sword Sect were wiped out by the demons, and now even Xiaoyao Valley is gone..."

"Since Xiaoyao Valley is destroyed, I am afraid that the whole Qizhou will be destroyed."

"Yeah yeah……"

Rong Qingxuan was confused when he heard that: "Ah Jiu, what are they talking about? What ghost-masked man?"

Zhong Yanjiu sighed: "A strange person who suddenly appeared two years ago is very powerful. He stirred up the situation as soon as he was born. In just two years, he has already occupied three continents. I heard that they persuaded them to surrender before making a move, and beat them if they don't surrender. Many sects were scared out of their wits, and the ghost-masked man surrendered early before he came to fight."

"Is there such a person?" Rong Qingxuan was inexplicably uneasy, "Is he... a demon?"

"Who knows what it is, he ran amok in Kyushu under the banner of the demon clan, but became the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, that Fu Shengxiao followed him like a pug dog, and offered him as his ancestor, and that little witch Also circle around her." Zhong Yanjiu said.

"Fu Shengxiao?"

The more Rong Qingxuan listened, the more confused he became, and suddenly he heard Master Xuan Bei say: "The matter of resealing the Valley of Beasts is still unresolved, and the matter of ghost-masked man is added. It's really a troubled time."

Valley of Beasts?He once sent a letter to Bai Jinnian, telling him that there was something wrong with the seal of the Valley of Beasts being broken for no reason, but now six years have passed, and there has been no progress in this matter.

"It's strange to say that in the past six years, the Nine Gates have sealed the Valley of Beasts no less than a hundred times, but the seals have been broken every time, and they have done useless work. Could it be that the heavens intend to destroy my Kyushu?" ?" said Nie Renquan, the leader of the Condor Sect.

Sitting next to Nie Renquan, the owner of the Tianshu Pavilion Wan Ruzhi said: "Hey, there are so many fates, there must be someone playing tricks behind the scenes, I think it may be the ghost-masked man of unknown origin. .”

"But I heard that the ghost-faced man's real goal is Panlong Valley. This person has great ambitions, and he seems to want to take Panlong Valley and replace it." Lu Yixian, the suzerain of the Misty Sect, said softly.

Nie Renquan stared at the calm Bai Jinnian impatiently, "Master Bai, what do you think should be done?"

Bai Jinnian's eyes darkened: "The ghost-masked man will be killed, and the Valley of Beasts will be sealed."

The words are simple, but they are like a sea god needle.

Yes, no matter how chaotic the situation in front of them is, all they have to do is these two things.

"Master Bai, we naturally know that the ghost-masked man will be killed and the Valley of Beasts will be sealed, but how to kill and seal?" Nie Renquan said again.

"Get the artifact." Bai Jinnian said bluntly.

"Sacred Artifact?" Everyone was taken aback.

Bai Jinnian nodded solemnly: "That's right, let's kill the ghost-masked man and his henchmen with the magic weapon first, and then destroy the Valley of Beasts in one go, so as to avoid future troubles."

Everyone pondered for a moment, then started to discuss in a low voice, after a while Rong Qingyao opened his mouth and said: "Sect Master Bai's words are a good and concise method, but it's just that it's hard to find the Quartet Artifact."

As soon as Rong Qingyao's words came out, everyone started discussing again, and Rong Qingxuan also felt drummed in his heart. The Sifang artifact appeared in the second half of the original work, and it was used to upgrade Longli's experience and challenge the Emperor of Heaven. They were all sealed by the ancient gods in a ghost place more terrifying than the Infernal Hell, and ordered four ancient beasts to guard them. It is conceivable how difficult it is to obtain the artifacts.

Just looking at Bai Jinnian's calm and breezy appearance, it seems that getting the artifact is not too difficult. He smiled lightly and said to the crowd: "So, this matter still needs the help of the nine sects."

Rong Qingyao sadly said: "Now, Xiaoyao Valley guarding Qizhou, Tianlong Gate guarding Bazhou, and Huayang Palace in Donghuang Mountain have all fallen into the hands of the demons. Among the nine gates, only six remain. succeed."

Hearing this, Rong Qingxuan frowned.

"We have to try to see if we can succeed, we can't just sit and wait for death," Nie Renquan said.

"The Immortal Emperor has already agreed to take the Quartet artifacts. Taking advantage of the presence of all the masters today, it is better to discuss this matter." Bai Jinnian waved his hand, and a blue sky immediately appeared in front of everyone.

Rong Qingxuan took advantage of the interval between Bai Jinnian's casting and said, "Ah Jiu, when did Huayang Palace be destroyed?"

Zhong Yanjiu woke up a little, dragged his chin and said weakly: "The Huayang Palace was not destroyed, but surrendered voluntarily."

"Surrender on your own initiative?" Rong Qingxuan opened his eyes wide, "Impossible, Old Palace Master Zhuang is not that soft-boned."

Zhong Yanjiu sneered, raised his head and stared at Rong Qingxuan helplessly and resentfully: "So, this ghost-masked man is very big and mysterious, and no one can figure out who he is."

Rong Qingxuan's thoughts turned and he remained silent.

On the sky, the map of Kyushu and the location of the Sifang artifact have appeared.

In the east is the Shennong Ding, in the south is Kongtong Yin, in the west is the Donghuang Bell, and in the north is the Demon Refining Pot.Nie Renquan, the leader of the Divine Eagle Sect, took the lead and said: "I am guarding Weizhou in the east, so I went to find Shennong Ding."

Rong Qingyao immediately said: "Hanxu Valley is near to the west, so I will go look for the Eastern Emperor Bell."

Wan Ruzhi, the owner of the Tianshu Pavilion sitting in the north, said: "Then I am looking for the demon refining pot."

"So, the Kongtong Seal belongs to me." Lu Yixian, the suzerain of Misty Sect who sits in the south, said.

Bai Jinnian, located in the northwest and southeast, looked at Master Xuanbei: "Since that's the case, Master Xuanbei will send disciples from Dabei Temple to help the Tianying Sect and Misty Sect, and I, Mu Cangshan, will help Hanxu Valley and Tianshu Pavilion. The late emperor will also send The envoys of Panlong Valley are helping each other, and I believe that we will work together to break gold and achieve success.”

"However, we don't have a specific map to go to the place where the Sifang artifact is sealed. We only have directions but no map. When will we go?" Tianshu Pavilion Master Wan Ruzhi said.

Everyone started discussing again, Bai Jinnian calmly raised his hand to stop the commotion: "This is a simple matter, I will send someone to the ghost market in person to find the map of the Sifang artifact."

"Ghost city?" Rong Qingyao snorted, "The ghost city is located at the intersection of yin and yang, and many people can't get out after entering it. It's very evil and extremely dangerous."

"Master Rong Gu, don't worry, I will send an appropriate person there." Bai Jinnian said with a smile.

There are many masters in Mu Cang Mountain, and Bai Jinnian can invite someone who is far more capable than the Twelve Peaks, but...Rong Qingxuan looked at Yu Wuhuan who was sitting opposite him, and suddenly stood up and said: Brother Men, Qingxuan is willing to go to the ghost market and bring back the map of the Sifang artifact."

Bai Jinnian looked at Rong Qingxuan and frowned: "You?"

Yu Wuhuan immediately said: "Qingxuan, don't mess around. Finding a map is a big deal, so it's not a joke."

Zhong Yanjiu also muttered and persuaded: "Rongrong, are you drunk? It's hard for you to fight a goblin in this situation, why go to the ghost market? I finally rescued you, and I must not Watching you seek death again."

Rong Qingxuan ignored the two of them, and said to Bai Jinnian with a serious face: "Senior brother, Qingxuan has been under the protection of senior brother for six years. Now that Qingxuan has left the customs, he should do something , to make up for the debt owed to Shanmen in the past six years."

Bai Jinnian glanced calmly at Yu Wuhuan, who had turned pale in a hurry, and said, "I am very pleased that Junior Brother Rong has such a heart, but you have just left the customs and your body is still weak, so it really shouldn't be... "

"Master Bai, since he is willing to go, let him go." Rong Qingyao interrupted and said, "No matter how high or low Rong Qingxuan is, it is easier for our snake clan to enter the ghost market than for the human race, let alone Rong Qingxuanyuan The body is the Nine Heavens Profound Snake, and I heard that the Ghost Lord of the Ghost City is also a Nine Heavens Profound Snake."

Hearing this, Rong Qingxuan glanced at Rong Qingyao quite unexpectedly, and Rong Qingyao looked at Rong Qingxuan indifferently, with a half-smile on his face.

"Since this is the case, Peak Master Rong is indeed the best candidate to go to the ghost market." Nie Renquan immediately said, "Master Bai, let Peak Master Rong go, and send a few more people to follow."

The heads of other factions also responded.

Reluctantly, Bai Jinnian had no choice but to agree to Rong Qingxuan's request: "Okay, time is running out, Qingxuan, you and tomorrow..." Bai Jinnian paused, "Let's go with Wuhuan and Yanjiu."

Rong Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, he never expected that Bai Jinnian would let him bring Yu Wuhuan and Zhong Yanjiu with him, he was here to hide his marriage with Yu Wuhuan, but he still got entangled with Yu Wuhuan.Although he was unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Yes, Qingxuan takes orders."

The banquet that should have been full of laughter and laughter ended in a sound of sighs and sighs.

Rong Qingxuan deliberately waited for everyone to leave Daoqing Palace before standing up, and as soon as he stood up, Yu Wuhuan pulled him into his arms.

In the hall, Bai Jinnian was still sitting on the main seat, Zhong Yanjiu threw grapes into his mouth one after another, even Rong Qingyao didn't leave, under the eyes of everyone, Rong Qingxuan didn't like to get angry, so he could only talk kindly He asked, "Brother Yu, what are you doing?"

"I should be the one asking you this question! You know that your marriage with me is approaching, so why did you force the senior brother in charge to allow you to go to the ghost market to find a map?" Yu Wuhuan said angrily.

Although Yu Wuhuan also drank, there was no smell of alcohol on her body, and her eyes looking at Rong Qingxuan were also very clear.

Rong Qingxuan felt guilty and embarrassed, he would rather be beaten up by Yu Wuhuan after failing Yu Wuhuan, than to owe Yu Wuhuan more and more favors, causing himself to be in a dilemma.

"Senior Brother Yu, I'm in a hurry, and I think so much." Rong Qingxuan tried to grab Yu Wuhuan's hand, but was hugged even tighter by the other party.

He heard Yu Wuhuan take a deep breath in his ear, and then let go of him suddenly: "I was impulsive...it's okay, isn't it just a trip to the ghost market? If you want to go, I will accompany you go."

After finishing speaking, he looked helplessly and sadly at Rong Qingxuan for a moment, then turned and left.

After Yu Wuhuan left, Bai Jinnian asked Zhong Yanjiu to leave together. In the huge Daoqing Palace, there were only two brothers Rong Qingxuan and Rong Qingyao left.

Rong Qingyao seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time. As soon as everyone left, he immediately stood up and said, "Rong Qingxuan, you are really a sought-after sweet potato. How can you deserve your notorious reputation in the cultivation world?" What about Yu Wuhuan, the proud son of heaven?"

Rong Qingxuan snorted coldly and looked at Rong Qingyao: "Say something quickly, I don't have time to grind my teeth with you."

Rong Qingyao smiled, bent down, picked up a glass of wine and walked in front of Rong Qingxuan: "It's not that I have something to tell you, it's Lu Zhao. A few days ago, he entrusted me with a dream, saying that he would return to the world soon, and he wanted to Be careful."

"Lu Zhao?" Rong Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, "Didn't he become Rong Qingyao's little lover?"

Rong Qingyao was taken aback when he heard the words: "How do you know?"

Rong Qingxuan smiled disdainfully: "Then if Lu Zhao hadn't hooked up with you, how could he enter and leave Snake Spirit Mountain at will?"

Rong Qingyao rubbed his wine glass and looked into Rong Qingxuan's eyes quietly: "Your mind is as deep as a day for decades." He snorted and walked behind Rong Qingxuan with the drink in his hand, "Then you might as well guess I will speak for you and help you go to the ghost city, so-called Hetu?"

"Of course I hope that I die in the ghost market, and my soul is gone." Rong Qingxuan said.

"Hahaha, you're so smart." Rong Qingyao laughed heartily, "Rong Qingxuan, I heard that you were so distraught over the death of your little apprentice that you didn't even want to be a human being, but I still kindly remind my cousin Say it, you are going to be the emperor's daughter-in-law soon, so you should accept your flamboyant intentions and get ready to continue the royal family's heirs."

Rong Qingxuan gritted his teeth, and said lightly: "Thank you cousin for your words, and I also wish my cousin and my old lover Huang Niao Lu Zhaohe and beauty, happiness and peace."

Rong Qingyao froze for a moment, took a sip of wine, dropped the glass and walked away.

The next day, before dawn, Rong Qingxuan set off with Yu Wuhuan and Zhong Yanjiu.

Zhong Yanjiu, who was afraid of dying outside, prepared a bunch of bottles and cans, Yu Wuhuan only brought a saber, Rong Qingxuan didn't bring anything when he went into battle lightly. Even if he brought the Zhanfeng Sword, he couldn't move it, so he simply didn't bring anything.

The three of them jumped into the carriage driven by Pegasus, jumped into the blue sky, and flew towards the ghost city.

Along the way, Rong Qingxuan kept his eyes closed, Yu Wuhuan looked at Rong Qingxuan for a while, and the white clouds outside the window for a while, Zhong Yanjiu seized all the time to tinker with his medicine.

"Poison, antidote, Gu medicine, antidote, invisibility pill, voice-changing pill, disguise pill..."

Rong Qingxuan got a headache from being read by Zhong Yanjiu, and opened his eyes impatiently: "Ah Jiu, are you going to sell medicine in the ghost market?"

Zhong Yanjiu flattened his lips: "Rongrong, you must not understand how scary the ghost market is, that's why you're so relaxed." Then he sighed bitterly, "I just drank too much yesterday, otherwise I would never agree Come to the ghost city with you."

Rong Qingxuan rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered Zhong Yanjiu's frivolous words last night when he drank a lot, so he smiled slyly: "It's good to drink too much, someone will tell the truth after drinking too much."

His yin and yang strangeness aroused Zhong Yanjiu's vigilance: "Did I, did I say something I shouldn't have said last night?"

Rong Qingxuan shook his head and rubbed his knees: "You didn't say anything you shouldn't say, you just looked affectionately at the senior brother of the sect leader, and then said that a cold beauty like the senior brother of the sect leader is very charming when he smiles. "

Zhong Yanjiu: "..."

Rong Qingxuan looked at Zhong Yanjiu's dazed look and continued to be angry: "Ah Jiu, what do you think the head brother will do if he hears what you say?"

Zhong Yanjiu turned his face and glared at Rong Qingxuan angrily.

Rong Qingxuan showed an unbearable smile, Zhong Yanjiu looked more and more angry, suddenly blessed to the heart, he lifted the curtain of the car and pretended: "Oh, the scenery outside the window is really good."

After speaking, he smiled and blinked at Yu Wuhuan: "Brother Yu, I suddenly thought that this trip should be a honeymoon with the two of you, and the ghost market is the final stop of this honeymoon trip. You can do whatever you want, and I will make it easy for you two."

Yu Wuhuan smiled when he heard half of it, and nodded with satisfaction after hearing it: "Thank you, Junior Brother Zhong, for your consideration."

Rong Qingxuan's face darkened, and he said to Zhong Yanjiu: "Shut up!"

Zhong Yanjiu laughed out loud.

In the Immortal City, Long Li in a luxurious black robe stood in front of the huge water magic crystal mirror, looking expressionlessly at Rong Qingxuan who was chatting and laughing with Yu Wuhuan Zhong Yanjiu in the carriage.

Through the water magic mirror, he could clearly hear the conversation between the three of them, and he could even hear Rong Qingxuan's breathing, his familiar breathing...

I haven't seen him for several years, and finally summoned Rong Qingxuan's soul image from the water magic mirror, but I didn't expect it to be this scene.

The good master he thinks about day and night is actually so self-sufficient.