The little follower of the Great Demon Lord [Traveling]

Since being attacked by Jiang Yue, Ji Li's injuries have not healed, and it is already late autumn. If he can't recover in time, the extreme cold in winter and spring may occur more frequently.

The reason why Ji Li sneaked into this city was firstly to investigate the secret method of the Taoist formation, and secondly because he wanted to meet Changying.

The loss of six cities in the Demon Realm will inevitably arouse the suspicion of all the monsters. Although Ji Li pretended not to care, he couldn't swallow it in his heart.

It happened that Chang Ying was the one who helped the Taoist perform the formation, so Ji Li naturally wanted to punish her to relieve his anger.

"Are you the new head of the Pingxu Hall?" Ji Li deliberately lowered her voice, and the ice blade in her hand began to melt due to the flame beads in her body.

Changying was covered with her mouth and couldn't respond, she just nodded and responded with a strange voice: "Uh...uh."

"Don't move, close your eyes for me, or I will goug your eyes out!"

These words made Changying close her eyes quickly, thinking how this bad guy could speak as fiercely as Master Li.

Ji Li watched her obediently close her eyes before pressing her acupuncture points.

This acupuncture point is not a dangerous spell, but it is very easy for her to struggle if she wants to.

Because Ji Li was afraid that she would accidentally hurt him, he chose the easiest way.

The drops of water that melted from the ice blade slid down her neck and into the depths of her collar, leaving only a faint dark water stain, making people look at it and make people imagine.

When a "hiss" overflowed from between Changying's teeth, crystal tears condensed in his eyes.

It hurts.

The familiar feeling of the blood on the neck being continuously sucked by the coldness reminded Chang Ying of Master Li once again.

It's just that Changying was restrained from the back, and the acupuncture points made her unable to move at all.

The blood of the Fuling Grass Demon has always been an excellent healing elixir, when Ji Li let go of his teeth, he gnawed greedily.

"Master Li..." Changying closed her eyes and called out subconsciously in fear.

Ji Li stared at her in a daze, only to see tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, and kissed her in a strange way.

With a sound of slap, Ji Li's cheek was firmly touched by a palm print, and Changying's expression changed from annoyed to annoyed, and soon became panicked.

"Changying!" Ji Li gritted his teeth and looked at the stunned person in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I, I thought Mr. Li was a bad person." Changying reached out and rubbed Mrs. Li's side face, almost speechless in fear.

From the day Ji Li became the demon king, he vowed that no one would dare to bully him again.

Changying looked at Master Li's overly fierce gaze, poked her face tremblingly and closed her eyes and said, "Why don't Master Li slap back that slap?"

"You!" Ji Li was half dead with anger, but she didn't know what to say.

Sensing the approach of the Taoist priests patrolling the city, Ji Li hugged her and hid in the temple at the end of the alleyway.

"Shut up." Ji Li warned in a low voice.

"Yeah." Changying nodded, reaching out to gently rub Master Li's face, feeling very guilty in her heart.

When the footsteps faded away, Chang Ying tiptoed and kissed Master Li and said, "I'm sorry, it must be very painful, right?"

Ji Li tilted his head slightly ashamed and snorted softly. When his eyes fell on the unhealed wound on her neck, he frowned slightly and asked, "Are you injured?"

The Fuling Grass Demon Clan has a very strong healing ability. Ji Li has drunk a lot of her blood over the years, so he has naturally seen her extremely fast healing ability.

But now seeing that her neck injury has not recovered, she was a little worried for a while.

"Ah?" Chang Ying looked at Master Li and held her wrist to feel her pulse, "I haven't been injured recently."

Ji Li frowned and said, "Then why is your pulse so weak?"

Previously, he was so busy teasing her that Ji Li didn't notice that her breathing was too weak.

With her cultivation base, this is not the case.

Changying thought for a while and replied: "Maybe it's because of the spell cast last time, so I've been sleepy recently."

Listening to her explanation like this, Ji Li didn't doubt that when he used the technique of rain, he had to consume a very strong cultivation level.

Although Chang Ying's cultivation base is gradually improving now, but in the end it is only worth 300 years of cultivation base, and the spell of reaching the sky is not something ordinary little demons can bear.

"I told you to help the Taoist priest, so you're going to suffer now?" Ji Li let go of her hand and saw that her face was very pale, and she was even more annoyed that she didn't pay attention to her proportions when she drank her blood just now.

Changying looked at Master Li in front of him and said, "Actually, I'm not very tired. I'll be fine if I sleep more. Don't worry, Master Li."

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and pinched her cheek with his fingertips and said, "I'm not worried about you, a little traitor who eats everything else."

"Ouch." When Chang Ying yelled out in pain, Ji Li relaxed and rubbed her red face with his fingertips.

Now the priests of Xianmen are hurrying up to practice spells to form formations to deal with the monster soldiers, and the monster soldiers have suffered a lot of damage from the extreme yang energy due to the weakening of the previous Yin and Rain technique, and it may be difficult to attack on a large scale again for a while.

"Let me ask you, can you learn the magic circle of Wuya Mountain now?"

Seeing Master Li's serious question, Changying shook her head in response: "No, now Master Gu is gone, and I haven't started learning the magic circle yet."

"Really?" Ji Li reached out and held her cheeks, carefully studying her expression.

"Yeah." Changying looked at Master Li who was close at hand, and her heart beat fast, "Why does Master Li care so much about the magic circle?"

Ji Li avoided his eyes and replied, "I have my own plan."

If you can't break the magic circle of Wuya Mountain in one day, then you will definitely not be able to unify the Three Realms.

"By the way, Mr. Li, what are you doing here?" Changying rubbed her cheek affectionately against Mr. Li's warm palm and asked.

"I... came to settle accounts with you." Naturally, Ji Li couldn't tell her the real plan, so he simply found another reason.

"Fix me?"

Seeing that she wasn't suspicious, Ji Li responded, "Don't you know what good things your great aunt has done?"

"I don't know." Changying looked at Master Li in a daze and asked strangely, "Great Aunt did something good, why is Master Li still so fierce?"

"You are so stupid!"

It seems that Taoist Xianmen didn't tell her about Jiang Yue's sneak attack on her.

"Your great aunt sneaked into the Ancheng Mansion and stabbed me with a sword, and then ran away." Ji Li reached out and lifted his collar, so that she could see the dirty methods of Taoist Xianmen.

The black and purple wound on the fair skin is very conspicuous, and it is very close to the neck, if it is a few inches away, it will be life-threatening.

Changying didn't dare to touch it with her hands, so she leaned close to her head and kissed the scar.

When the heat approached, Ji Li leaned weakly against the pillars, his cheeks were quickly dyed a little pink, his thin lips were hesitant to speak, and he pressed his hands on the person in front of him and said shyly, "You ,do what?"

I wanted to let her see the hypocrisy of Taoist Xianmen, but why did she take the initiative to make out?

Changying pursed her lips and replied earnestly without knowing it: "I'm healing Master Li."

"Is it just healing?" Ji Li's eyes were complicated, and he thought to himself that this stupid head had opened up.

The original shyness quickly turned into embarrassment, Ji Li patted his head buried in his neck and blamed: "You look like this, you should take care of yourself first!"

This blow was not light, Changying rubbed her forehead, wondering if Master Li was still angry last time?

Perhaps because of some embarrassment, Ji Li straightened his clothes, regained his composure and said, "It's getting late, why don't you go back?"

Chang Ying looked at Master Li who seemed to be leaving and asked, "What about Master Li?"

Ji Li responded with raised eyebrows: "You all think I'm a bad person, so naturally I have something bad to deal with."

Do something bad?

"There are many Taoist priests and magic circles in this city. Sir Li, it's better not to do bad things, otherwise it will be very dangerous." Chang Ying spoke out worriedly.

"You're such an elm-headed person." Seeing that she didn't doubt her words at all, Ji Li really believed that she was doing bad things.

After all, Ji Li didn't want to talk to her too much, lest he would be angry.

"Then will Master Li come to see me again?" Seeing that Master Li was silent, Chang Ying pinched her sleeve with her fingertips and asked.

Ji Li looked at her reluctantly and responded indifferently: "I have to recuperate during this time, so it is impossible to see you."

Changying's eyes darkened a little and she responded, "That's it."

"I'm really leaving." Ji Li pulled back his sleeve from her fingers, and made a gesture to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Chang Ying hurriedly made a sound, approached hesitantly, kissed Master Li's thin lips, and said with a smile in her eyes, "I will secretly come to find Master Li on New Year's Eve."

Ji Li pursed her lips slightly, although she wanted to take her back to Ancheng, but now she was the head of the Taoists of Xianmen, and if she was taken away, those Taoists would not let it go.

However, there are many forces in the demon world, Huafeng and other demons are staring at each other, and there are also inner demons at work. Ji Li has not recovered from her injuries, so it is always difficult to protect her well.

"Who wants you to come to see me secretly?" Ji Li patted her forehead with his fingertips and said dissatisfiedly, "Do you have the guts to come to see me in front of so many Taoist priests?"

Obviously the two of them announced their marriage to the world, but she said it like stealing a gun, how could Ji Li not be angry.

Before Chang Ying had time to respond, Master Li had already disappeared into the dark night.

Changying didn't sleep well that night, always worried that Master Li would step on the magic circle and be hunted down by the Taoist priests in the city.

But the sky was bright and there was no Taoist priest reporting, so Changying was relieved.

During the few months from autumn to winter, Changying mostly meditated and recuperated, and Huayi was mainly in charge of the affairs in the city.

Mo Yuan leaned down on the ancient tree of Wuya Mountain, and Changying, as always, was copying Taoist scriptures in the Zangshu Pavilion.

When the snow is falling, the little briquettes are especially happy to play.

Since there was no news of Master Aunt, Hua Yi wanted to ask Mo Yuan for divination.

"Your library affairs have nothing to do with me, please forgive me for being powerless." Mo Yuan stroked his sleeves with his fingertips and Feixue said indifferently.

"But last time you were in the valley for peace talks and helped us." Hua Yi didn't understand what Mo Yuan was thinking. If she was helping demons, she was helping Pingxuguan Taoist priests to negotiate peace, but if she was helping Pingxuguan, She is very reluctant to get involved in disputes.

Mo Yuan naturally saw through Huayi's confusion at a glance, and turned his head to look at Changying who was arranging books in the Library Pavilion and said, "I have always helped Changying, not your Pingxu Daoguan."

"But Miss Changying is also the head of the Pingxu Pavilion."

"Haven't you Taoists ever wondered why the First Avenue Pingxu Pavilion has ended up in such a bleak situation for thousands of years?" Mo Yuan said, looking at Hua Yi who had not yet realized.

Hua Yi was slightly stunned and replied: "What's your opinion?"

"Everything cannot escape the cycle of karma. The Pingxu Daoist Hall originally aimed to save the world from the sea of ​​suffering, but now it has turned into a situation of scrambling for power and profit. Thinking about it, you Taoist priests are just ordinary people who have not entered the Tao." Mo Yuan raised his palm. The little briquette that was about to slip off his clothes said, "All living beings in the three realms are equal, but you Taoists think highly of yourself and have never realized that you have lost your way. This is why you have missed thousands of years of Taoism. If you don't wake up in time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover your sect." .”

Hua Yi watched Mo Yuan leave from the wind and snow, hesitantly stopped beside the ancient tree and thought for a long time.

"Why are you standing here alone?" Changying was sorting out the scrolls, but she didn't expect to see Huayi standing alone beside the ancient tree, her Taoist robe was covered with snowflakes, "You are so careful to catch a cold and get sick."

"Master, this disciple wants to ask the master something."

Changying held the umbrella and hugged Shuying with her left hand: "What's the matter?"

Hua Yiman asked seriously: "What is karmic reincarnation?"

"Wait a minute, I just read it from a book." Changying flipped through the book and read, "Because is the cause, and the effect is the effect, the cause is the result, the good cause produces the good result, and the evil cause produces the evil result. Cause and effect, this is the cycle of cause and effect.”

"Disciple, I understand."

The current misery of the Pingxu Museum is the result of its own fault, and this evil result was caused by the evil cause of the internal turmoil in the Pingxu Museum.

I really can't blame others at all.

Chang Ying, who was still in a daze, watched Hua Yi turn around and walked into the wind and snow and muttered: "What does he understand?"

In a dilapidated thatched hut in the deep winter night in the mountains, the coughing never stopped.

Yao Xueer looked at the bloodless Jiang Yue, full of worry to check the injuries in front of her.

That palm shattered her bones, and the extremely cold air quickly spread to her internal organs.

"You really don't want to think about my feelings at all when you do things." Yao Xue'er has lost countless cultivation bases these days, but Jiang Yue's heart has been completely destroyed, and most of her own cultivation base has been lost.

Those transported cultivation bases are as silent as stones thrown into a dry well.

Jiang Yue frowned slightly and said weakly: "This is my fault. I failed to stop the infighting in the Pingxu Gym back then, which gave Mozun an opportunity to take advantage of."

"You only have Pingxu Gym in your head, haven't you ever thought that the situation in Pingxu Gym today is not your fault alone, are those stinky Taoist priests who are trying to gain fame are worth your effort?" Yao Xueer accused angrily .

"They are bad, but that is the foundation of the Pingxu Gymnasium for thousands of years. I will never let down the entrustment of my master." Jiang Yue was so painful that she didn't dare to breathe loudly, so she could only speak in a weak voice, "Axue, I'm so cold."

Yao Xueer hugged her sideways, caressed her side face with her palm and said angrily: "I think you must die to abandon those stinky Taoist priests."

The fire in the cave was burning extremely vigorously, but Jiang Yue felt that she was about to freeze to death.

"Actually, you're right. I'm just too stubborn. The Pingxu Gym has been kind to me in nurturing me. How can I just stand by and watch?" Jiang Yue looked at Yao Xue'er with red eyes and light fingertips. Touching her face, "If I can't make it through, no one will stop you from hanging out with the monsters next to you, and you will probably forget me soon."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yao Xue'er bit her fingertips and said angrily, "As long as you have breath now, you can always get through it, not to mention that I am not as promiscuous as you are."

Jiang Yue's fingertips were already numb from the cold, and she didn't feel much even if she was held tightly in Yao Xue'er's arms. The extreme coldness of the Demon Lord was indeed different from ordinary people, and that palm hurt her vitals.

With his heart veins completely destroyed and most of his cultivation lost, even if he can survive the cold winter, he will be just a useless person in the future.

"I hope that child Changying can protect the Pingxu Gym, so as to prevent the cruel and irritable Demon Venerable from indiscriminately killing innocent people and harming the people of the world." Jiang Yue leaned into Yao Xue'er's arms and murmured.

Most of the monsters can easily kill humans. If there is no Pingxu Gymnasium to suppress the rampant monsters, I am afraid that humans will lose their lives.

Yao Xueer looked down at Jiang Yue who was about to close her eyes, and held her side face in panic and called: "Jiang Yue, don't sleep!"

Jiang Yue's face was already covered with a thin layer of frost, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the breath in her nose was even weaker. Her fingertips grabbed her hand, her eyes were full of sorrow, and she asked: " Axue, why did you leave without saying goodbye?"

In such a cold night, Jiang Yue waited for her for so long with full of joy, but in the end she was left empty.

"At that time, I met my old enemy and was plotted by her, so I failed to attend the appointment. I definitely didn't deliberately deceive you." Yao Xue'er explained, but Jiang Yue stubbornly refused to believe it.

"I've been waiting for you for two days and two nights." Jiang Yue's heart was dead at that time.

Yao Xueer lowered her head and kissed the tears at the corner of Jiang Yue's eyes and said in a low voice: "I promise I will never leave you again, whether you like it or hate it, I will never let go."

The wind and snow in the dark night became heavier, the windows of the thatched cottage were covered with thick frost, and the whole house seemed to be buried under heavy snow.

When the twelfth lunar month is approaching, according to the custom of Pingxu Pavilion in previous years, every city will offer gifts to Wuya Mountain.

Huayi changed the habit of many years in the museum and strictly prohibited all disciples from accepting treasures without permission.

In the past, the Pingxu Taoist Hall recruited disciples several times, but now Huayi Guang opened the Taoist Temple, ordering all disciples to abide by the rules and regulations, and teach the common people Taoism and scriptures.

When these strict orders were followed, some disciples in the hall secretly felt dissatisfied.

In the morning, Changying followed the habit of previous masters to join Huayi in the dojo, holding a Taoist book to teach his disciples the discipline and rules of the Taoism.

After the meeting, several disciples came forward to report: "Master, we suspect that the three masters were imprisoned by Hua Yi."

Looking at these Taoist priests, Huayi naturally knew that they were the disciples of two senior brothers, Yun Feng and Zhong An, and senior sister Zirou.

At the beginning, the joint master and aunt trapped those three together in the Qingxin Building of Wuya Mountain. In order to protect the face of the teacher, they did not choose to make it public, but only said it was a closed-door practice.

Changying actually didn't understand this matter, she just glanced at Huayi and asked: "Is this really the case?"

Hua Yi turned sideways and said, "Sect Leader, don't be surprised, this disciple can explain the reason in private."

The two came outside the Qingxin Building, and Hua Yi led Chang Ying into the room.

The three people in the iron prison were separated from each other, and Zhang Ying saw Senior Sister Zirou who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Both the old master and the Xuanqing master were killed by senior sister Zirou and senior brother Zhong An, while senior brother Yunfeng colluded with Mozun in an attempt to overthrow Wuya Mountain." Hua Yi lit the lamp and said, "So this matter is too shocking , so I didn’t inform all the disciples, and the master is not the head of the sect, so he just trapped them in the Qingxin Building and left them for the head to deal with.”

"Is this true?" Changying looked at Senior Sister Zirou who was sitting cross-legged, still unable to believe it.

Zi Rou looked at Chang Ying who was wearing Taoist robes and taunted, "Since you have already become the head of Wuya Mountain, why bother pretending?"

Changying flipped through her sleeves and pockets in confusion, "I don't have anything in it?"

"At the beginning, the old lady in Zangshu Pavilion originally said that she would not accept her disciples, but later she accepted you. I just don't accept it!" Zi Rou walked up to the iron prison and looked at Chang Ying, and said with reddish eyes, "Why did she force you?" Me, otherwise I wouldn't have killed her!"

"What?" Changying was so shocked that she felt bad all over, thinking that she had heard wrongly.

Zirou sneered and said: "Before I killed the old woman, she was still partial to you before she died. If there was no big monster protecting you at that time, I would have killed you long ago."

Changying's eyes turned red and she asked, "Why did you kill the old lady?"

Obviously the old woman has always been very kind to Senior Sister Zirou.

"Because she killed my mother, and all my ailments are due to her." Zirou said unwillingly, "Why do you think the old woman treats me well? She has been guarding against thieves all these years. I hate that I didn't kill her sooner."

These shocking words scared Changying out of the Qingxin Building, but she still couldn't stop her chills.

Hua Yi worriedly said: "Sect Leader, are you alright?"

Changying shook her head and replied, "I'm fine."

Chang Ying, who came back to Zangshu Pavilion from the outside, looked at the reclining chair with red eyes, and could still vaguely see the appearance of the old woman teaching her Taoism.

The little briquettes lined up on the window sill to avoid the wind and snow, curiously looked at Chang Ying who was about to cry, and said: "Grandma's destined person, what's the matter with you?"

"Yeah, it looks like I'm going to cry."

Changying wiped away her tears with her hand and replied, "I just don't understand why Senior Sister Zirou would do such a bad thing."

The old lady is obviously such a good person.

Mo Yuan stood on the eaves, holding an oil-paper umbrella, turned his head to look at the person with red eyes and said, "The bad guys don't need a reason to do bad things, they just need a thought."

"I don't understand." Changying shook her head in response.

"It's normal that you don't understand. Good and evil don't understand each other and are incompatible." Mo Yuan put away the oil-paper umbrella, took out the oil-paper bag from his sleeve, and the little briquettes quickly crawled over smelling the fragrance, "However, good people always treat people and things with the purest thoughts in the world. If you think about it, the person you miss will not want you to cry for her."

The little briquettes were pulling the oiled paper bag, and the fragrant chestnuts were quickly snatched away.

When the grunting sound came from Changying's stomach, Mo Yuan could hear it very clearly, and couldn't help but tighten the corners of his lips and said, "I still have roasted sweet potatoes here, do you want some?"

Changying replied shyly, "Thank you."

The roasted sweet potato was very hot and fragrant, Changying blew it before he dared to take a small bite.

Mo Yuan leaned against the window and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Changying chewed and nodded with puffy cheeks, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I've been fasting for many years." Mo Yuan grabbed a small briquette in his fingertips and wanted to crawl to Changying's side to steal it.

Changying thought that it would be a pity that she would not eat such a delicious food.

Heavy snow fell for more than half a month, and the road in Wuya Mountain was blocked by ice and snow.

The disciples in the hall went to dig the road together. Changying looked at the city below the mountain, thinking that this time on New Year's Eve, he wondered if he could go down the mountain.

As New Year's Eve was approaching, Wuya Mountain Taoist priests would inevitably relax a little bit.

Zirou from Qingxinlou recalled that she hadn't seen Jiang Yue for quite some time, and couldn't help guessing in her heart that something had happened?

Jiang Yue cast a spell on the three of them, and Zirou was imprisoned in Qingxinlou because she couldn't cultivate.

At night, the Qingxin Building suddenly caught fire, and when the fire was so bright that the Taoist priests were unable to enter to fight the fire.

Huayi looked around vigilantly and ordered all disciples to guard the mountain gate strictly, no one should go down the mountain privately.

At dawn, Xin burned the entire building, and the fire extinguished by itself. Hua Yi personally sent someone to check, only to find that there were only two dead bodies.

As the New Year's Eve approached, Ancheng began to prepare a feast. Due to the extreme cold, Ji Li seldom showed up in the Demon Realm.

Zirou hides in Ancheng wrapped in a veil, and when Huafeng is patrolling the streets, she happens to meet her.

"Elder Hua, now only you can take me in."

"It depends on whether you are useful to me." Huafeng sipped her tea and glanced at the crowded street below the tea building.

"I can solve all the spells learned by the disciples of Wuya Mountain, but I believe I can solve the magic circle outside Wuya Mountain as long as I am given time." Zi Rou used to sort out books in the Library Pavilion, so she had more or less experience with spells.

Huafeng raised her eyebrows and looked at Ziju and said, "Okay, from today onwards, you can stay in Ancheng."

When Huafeng reported to Ji Li at night as usual, she didn't mention Zirou, but chose to hide it and keep her as her second move.

When New Year's Eve came, the road in Wuya Mountain had not yet been dug.

Days of wind and snow made it extremely difficult to transport materials down the mountain into the mountain, and many disciples complained.

Although Changying knows some spells, this kind of mountain wind and snow is too difficult to control, and she can only follow her disciples to clean up the snow with a shovel every day.

The heavy snow didn't stop, and the snow was so thick that it reached knees. The disciples' legs were shaking from the cold, and they couldn't stand the severe cold.

But only the little briquettes were excited to play, and the snow was drilled out of holes one after another by them.

When the sky was getting dark in the evening, because there were not many supplies in Wuya Mountain, everyone could only stay in one place on New Year's Eve to warm up and watch the new year.

Changying also had to give up her idea of ​​going down the mountain.

The lively scene at the bottom of the mountain in the middle of the night attracted the attention of the little briquettes. Mo Yuan looked at the snow on their bodies, and wiped them with a kerchief in his palm.

"Grandma, going down the mountain is so fun, when are we going down the mountain?"

"Yeah, this mountain is not fun at all."

Mo Yuan pinched their little tails and shook the snow covered in their hair and asked, "Since it's not fun, how long have you guys been playing today?"

The little briquettes pouted and hugged Mo Yuan's hand and muttered: "But we want to go down the mountain to eat meat. The Taoist priests on the mountain only eat vegetarian dishes, and we searched all the back kitchens."

"Wait a little longer." Mo Yuan glanced at the lit lamps in the Zangshu Pavilion.

Since he is a predestined person, Mo Yuan always wants to stay with him as much as possible. After all, becoming an immortal is Mo Yuan's only thought of practicing alone for thousands of years.

Compared with the poor New Year's Eve in Wuya Mountain, the banquet in Ancheng was surprisingly lively.

Ji Li intended to go back to the mansion earlier so that she could wait for Changying.

Unexpectedly, this wait would last all night, Ji Li looked out the window at the already bright courtyard, and the cyan centipede slowly crawled across his palm.

[It seems that she broke her promise. 】The heart demon appears while watching the excitement.

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Xin Mo and said, "Something must have happened to her."

The demon shook his head and sighed: [You are too indecisive towards her, and sooner or later it will delay your great cause of unification. 】

In the morning, Huafeng led hundreds of city lords from the seven guardians to pay homage, Ji Li was so low that he didn't speak much.

The seven protectors still felt a little strange, and Huafeng also felt a little strange when she saw that Ji Li had returned to the mansion early.

After a period of time like this, the lantern festival of the Shangyuan Festival made Ancheng very lively.

When demons entered the world, most of them followed human customs and festivals.

Ji Li drank his wine and looked at the dancer on the high stage, wondering why Chang Ying didn't move.

Could it be that she was too scared to show up when he killed her last time?

After all, her courage has always been pitiful, Ji Li sighed angrily.

When the fireworks were in full bloom, there were endless cheers and cheers. Huafeng looked at the extremely cold Ji Li obsessively. Although she was unwilling to do so, she couldn't bear to go forward to toast.

"The Demon Lord has something on his mind?" Huafeng raised the jug and offered to pour the wine as a gesture of goodwill.

Ever since Huafeng re-entered the Demon Realm, it was inevitable that she would be a little anxious and reckless, but she always wanted to let Ji Li see her.

Even if the lingering gaze is only for a moment, that is good.

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and looked at the gorgeously dressed Huafeng who didn't go to meet her drinker: "Elder Hua, you're drunk."

Huafeng stopped her hands in embarrassment, then turned to drink it up by herself and said, "Mozun, you are so ruthless."

From the time when she was kicked out of Dongshan, Huafeng knew her ruthlessness, but she couldn't let go of her.

That's why Huafeng tried every means to improve her cultivation, even if it was cultivating sorcery.

Soon Ji Li got up to leave the banquet, Huafeng staggered along, Xiaoyu supported her distressedly.

The demon soldiers guarding the back door of the mansion were so drunk that they didn't know when the dog hole that was sealed earlier was opened again.

But when it was dark, Changying quietly crawled into the mansion but couldn't find Mrs. Li, so she had to go to the place where the banquet was held to find him.

The excitement of the Shangyuan Festival exceeded Changying's imagination, and the number of lanterns was dazzling.

The crowded streets make it very difficult for Changying to move, but what is even more unfortunate is that Changying ran into Zirou.

Zirouben went to the banquet with Huafeng, riding a tall horse on the street, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Changying, he couldn't help but stop.

"Elder Hua, I seem to have seen Changying," Zirou said hastily.

Huafeng looked around and said, "Are you sure?"

"There are too many people here, let's send someone to arrest them immediately."

"Shut up, since she dares to come, she will definitely come and never come back!"

Huafeng didn't want to surprise Ji Li to protect her.

Chang Ying, who was looking for people all over the street, did not expect that she was already surrounded by many monster soldiers.

There are so many alleyways in Ancheng, Changying was so frightened that she hurriedly got in, not daring to stop all the way.

Zirou led the demon soldiers to search intensively in the city, and set up many formations to detect her position.

When Changying came out of the alleyway, she accidentally stepped on the formation, and immediately attracted countless monster soldiers, who hurriedly hid in a carriage.

By the time they fled in a panic, the banquet was already over.

Huafeng was supported by Xiaoyu and questioned: "Where is the person?"

Zirou replied in embarrassment: "It's impossible for her to disappear suddenly."

When Ji Li left the banquet, he got into the carriage. Ji Li, who was naturally a little drunk, keenly sensed something unusual.

When the probe found out the milky white hair ball timidly hidden under the cushion, several formations in Ancheng were triggered by the driving of the carriage.

Huafeng and Zirou stopped the carriage together, Ji Li opened the curtain and said, "What's the matter?"

Zirou didn't expect it to be Mozun, Huafeng shook her head to signal her to step back, "Send Mozun to you."

When Ji Li lowered the curtain, he let go of her hand covering her mouth and nose and asked, "Are you hiding from them?"

Chang Ying was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out, she nodded repeatedly: "They are really scary."

If Changying hadn't run so fast, she might have already been caught.

"It's really useless." Ji Li wiped the fine sweat off her cheeks with his fingertips, and she was probably the only one who could sweat from being scared in the winter.

Changying sat on Master Li's lap and rejoiced: "Fortunately, they didn't find me."

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Huafeng and Zirou stared at the carriage driving into the distance, and the formation was touched again and again.

Zirou frowned slightly and said, "She must be hiding in that carriage."

"Guard the area around the mansion tonight, absolutely don't let a fly go!" Huafeng didn't know that Ji Li was protecting her.

Changying in the carriage was so frightened that he could not respond lightly to Mr. Li's words: "Then I'd better leave quickly."

Ji Li frowned and pressed the person sitting on his lap, "It's not so easy for you to leave."

Now Ji Li can guess that the entire city of Huafeng must be under martial law tonight, if she really leaves recklessly, she might die without a whole body.

Chang Ying shrugged and raised her brows timidly, "Then what should I do?"

"What should I do?" Ji Li put his arms around her slender figure, and his thin lips approached those cherry red lips, "If you can please me, I can think of a good way for you to send you away from the city."

For this sudden and strong intimacy, Changying was not prepared for a moment, and almost recovered, she quickly reached out and pushed Mr. Li away, so hard to breathe that she couldn't speak.

Seeing that she was very weak, Ji Li could only stretch out his hands to comfort her, brushed the weeds in her hair with his fingertips and asked in disgust, "Where did you get this dirty thing?"

Chang Ying snuggled up to Master Li and replied: "Maybe it got on when I crawled in from the hole."

"In the hole?" Ji Li didn't quite accept it when he pushed his head away from his neck, "No wonder you look so dirty."

"I can only climb the cave because I'm looking for Master Li." Changying looked at Master Li in front of him, and said seriously, "Because Wuya Mountain couldn't leave on New Year's Eve, I was worried that Master Li would be angry. Woolen cloth."

Ji Li put his arm around her so as not to let her fall off due to the jolt of the carriage, but he still cared about her missing the appointment in his heart, and deliberately said angrily in response: "If you don't come, I won't come, I don't want you to, anyway, in the city There are many women."

"Then won't Mr. Li be angry?" Changying still didn't understand the meaning of those words.

"What's the use of being angry?" Ji Li picked up her belt with her fingertips, and the spacious Taoist robe fell apart, "Anyway, you won't be jealous."

She had already said what she said so clearly, but she didn't respond.

The robe didn't fall down when it was opened, instead it was half-covered and half-covered, making people daydream again and again.

Ji Li bit her angrily, but Chang Ying stretched out her arms sensitively and hugged Ji Li tightly in her arms.

"Take it easy." Because of the different sitting postures of the two, it is rare for Changying to look down on Mr. Li in the posture of a superior person.

The reason most monsters don't practice Taoism is because they can't abide by the rules and regulations. Ji Li can clearly feel that Changying has lost a lot of weight.

The lights inside the carriage became a little blurred with the shaking, even Changying couldn't control himself, only felt that the lively hawking outside was coming and going.

"Buy candied haws."

"Hot glutinous rice balls."

"Fresh baked sweet potatoes."

Ji Li frowned slightly and looked at the person who suddenly moved away and asked, "What's wrong?"

Changying pursed her numb lips, her cheeks were stained with a little sweat, and said, "I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

Because her face was slightly flushed, Ji Li felt that she was very delicate. He raised his head and gently pecked her soft lips, and coaxed him a little more patiently: "Let's get down to business first, and it will be soon."

"But..." That fiery kiss blocked Changying's words.

When Changying's eyes were blurred, he couldn't help looking at Master Li in front of him, only to find that Master Li's face was even more red.

When the cold wind blows in from the curtain, Changying only feels very cool.

The ink source probe not far away covered the eyes of the little briquettes, and turned away.

"Grandma, wasn't that a predestined person just now?"

When it landed on the eaves, Mo Yuan let go of his hand covering the small briquettes.

"Grandma, aren't we looking for someone who is destined?"

The little briquettes shouted lively.

Mo Yuan frowned slightly, looked at Huafeng who had been following the carriage not far away, and said in a low voice, "She was discovered."

The carriage circled around Ancheng twice before stopping at the entrance of an alleyway in the busy city.

It was only when Ji Li stood up that he realized that he seemed to have gone too far.

Changying was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, she just felt that her hands and feet didn't belong to her anymore.

But my stomach is still growling, and the smell outside is still so enticing.

"Why are you crying?" Ji Li wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

"Master Li is lying again, didn't you just say that it will be soon?" Changying opened her eyes slightly and said in a hoarse voice.

Ji Li was caught by the spring in her eyes.