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The Moxiu city, known for its chaos, looks more orderly than the black market.

Moxiu, who led him ahead, also explained thoughtfully: "Fighting is forbidden in Yan Mo City. Regarding this matter, our city lord has repeatedly emphasized that over the years, there have been some who broke the rules, but they were all driven away by the city lord. Out of Yan Mocheng."

"The Lord City Lord is strict in this matter."

Along the way, Zhuang Qiu saw all kinds of weird ways of quarreling. Perhaps the ban on fighting allowed these geniuses to use their brains. Some people started dancing after arguing and arguing. The key is that these people danced quite well. I don't know if I have studied with the dancers in Goulan.

Others began to sing after arguing, one voice was louder than the other, and the voice was better than the other. They even made up their own songs on the spot, incorporating curse words into the songs, and their singing momentum could be heard from far away.

The person who led Zhuang Qiu in pulled out his ears, and he covered his ears and slipped through the gaps of the onlookers.

The city lord has forbidden them to use their spiritual power to fight in the city, so they need a way to vent their anger. If the only way is also deprived, it is estimated that even if the city lord's methods are cruel, they will not be able to cure the demon cultivators who are fearless these days of.

Walking all the way, Zhuang Qiu has seen so many demon cultivators, and he feels that they are no different from ordinary cultivators. If they stand next to normal cultivators, they can't even tell which is the demon cultivator and which is the ordinary cultivator.

"Here, go in by yourself. The city lord only said he wanted to see you, but he didn't say he wanted to see me."

"Thank you fellow daoist." After Zhuang Qiu bid farewell to the demon cultivator, he was about to enter the city lord's mansion, but before he entered, the demon cultivator behind him suddenly said, "You are in your twenties this year."

Although Zhuang Qiu was a little puzzled, he still replied: "It's almost 23."

Moxiu had a shocked expression on his face, and he left dejectedly without returning to Zhuang Qiu.

Although Zhuang Qiu was a little puzzled, he was not interested either. After all, the most important thing right now was to return to the Qingyuan Mountains.

The City Lord's Mansion is very grand, with red bricks and white tiles, and the eaves are slanted, as if the four corners were lifted.

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion was not guarded, and there was no one inside. Zhuang Qiu knocked on the door, and the door opened by itself. Zhuang Qiu passed through two front halls, both of which were empty, and walked through the built corridor. to the backyard.

There is a room with extremely strong spiritual power in the backyard, and it should be possible to use the Spirit Gathering Formation to have this effect.

Zhuang Qiu guessed that this should be the residence of Lord Yan Mo.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened by itself, and a voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Before Zhuang Qiu could react, he felt a wave of heat pushing him from behind, pushing him into the room.

With a bang, the door closed.

In front of Zhuang Qiu is a big bed.

The surroundings of the bed were covered with red curtains, and it could be vaguely seen that the person lying on the bed was a woman.

Zhuang Qiu just glanced at it, but didn't look closely. This woman's figure is beautiful, comparable to the saintesses of the Hehuan Sect.

"Senior Yan Mo, this junior wants to borrow your city's teleportation array. As long as the morality allows, if there is anything that the senior needs the junior to do, just ask."

"What do you think of my Yan Mo City?" Yan Mo spoke slowly.

Compared with the previous sentence, this voice is a bit more ethereal. If you say that the saint of the Hehuan Sect deliberately made her voice charming, in order to cooperate with her own skills, then this senior Yan Mo has a natural sense of charm. Naturally, without any deliberation.

Although Zhuang Qiu wasn't disgusted, he wasn't interested either. He complimented, "The city is well governed, the demon cultivators get along well, and the business of all stalls is thriving, all thanks to Senior Yan Mo's good management."

Yan Mo smiled lightly.

The heat wave came again, but this time the heat wave carried a woman's fragrance, the red gauze curtain was blown open by the heat wave, and Zhuang Qiu saw Yan Mo's true face on the bed.

She was lying on the bed very lazily, even if Zhuang Qiu came, she had no intention of getting up, she was only wearing a thin red blouse, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and could only cover her two sides. Points and underbelly, other places are exposed.

She has a pair of extremely beautiful legs, which are long and straight, but not too thin, fat and thin, and everything is just right.

"Your junior has a sweet mouth."

"The junior is just telling the truth."

Yan Mo smiled lightly, and the next second, Zhuang Qiu was pushed onto the bed by the heat wave. Zhuang Qiu's eyes changed, trying to stabilize his body, and then he fell forward, directly in front of Yan Mo.

Zhuang Qiu's heart tightened, this person's strength was unfathomable, even more wicked than Xiao Yi.

The wind seems to be nothing, but Zhuang Qiu just can't keep his balance in this wind.

Yan Mo stroked Zhuang Qiu's cheek lightly with his fingers, and Zhuang Qiu looked at Yan Mo's face straight and calm.

He always felt that this face seemed to be seen somewhere, very familiar.

But as for who he looks like, he won't be able to say for a while.

Yan Mo said softly: "You can use the teleportation array if you want, and I can even get the spirit stone for you."

The price of spiritual stones for one teleportation is sky-high. If Zhuang Qiu wants to use the teleportation formation, he probably doesn't have enough spiritual stones to teleport to the Qingyuan Mountain Range, so he will fly back to the Qingyuan Mountain Range if he can teleport it.

But Yan Mo said that he would produce these spirit stones for him. Where in the world would there be such a good thing, Zhuang Qiu became vigilant.

Yan Mo picked Zhuang Qiu's chin, and said with a smile in his eyes that seemed to contain a square of autumn water: "I only want you to be my guest of honor for ten days."

Zhuang Qiu's eyes widened and he couldn't help but laugh.

"My lord, I'm afraid I can't satisfy you."

"Oh? Tell me, what do you think I will not be satisfied with you?"

"I am average in appearance, and my cultivation is only at the stage of transformation. Compared with you at the stage of fusion and good-looking, the younger generation really dare not have any unreasonable thoughts."

Yan Mo laughed.

"You really know how to joke. At the age of 22, besides the Shenyin back then, who else can have this kind of talent."

"Senior is promoted to Fusion with the body of a demon cultivator, and his talent will definitely not be weaker than his subordinates."

"That's why you and I are not exactly in the same family. If you are willing to be my assistant, no one from the Seven Sects will dare to touch you. Moreover, the resources I can give you are definitely more than that cheapskate Xiao Yi."

"Thank you, Lord City Lord, for your kindness, but this junior already has someone he likes."

"So what, I am more than one staff member, I allow you to have a sweetheart, as long as your body belongs to me."

Listening to Yan Mo's words, Zhuang Qiu finally felt the difference between Moxiu and them monks.

They don't require Taoist companions to be loyal. For them, Taoist companions don't know when they will die, so timely enjoyment is the most important thing. Often a demon cultivator can have several Taoist companions at the same time, male and female. They have everything, and even try it with monsters.

But Zhuang Qiu received a different education in the Taixuan Sword Sect, so he was a bit conservative and could not accept Yan Mo's suggestion, so he politely declined: "Sorry, if it is this request, then Zhuang Qiu cannot agree. "

Zhuang Qiu planned to leave as soon as he said that, Moxiu hit a wall here, but it's not like there's no chance at all, the teleportation array at Haoqi League is still possible, he has to practice a disguised concealment technique to do it.

But before he went out, he was blown away by the heat wave, and Zhuang Qiu was dragged back directly.

This was Zhuang Qiu's first battle after becoming a God Transformation, the sheath was cut off, and then the sword energy burst out, forming a protective shield in front of Zhuang Qiu.

Regarding the last fusion period, Zhuang Qiu can say that he has no idea at all, he was still a little impulsive, and should have reconsidered at that time.

But now that it has become such a result, it is useless to regret it.

Yan Mo had already stood up from the bed.

She suppressed her smile, and looked indifferent like a god. Zhuang Qiu looked at the seductive places on her body, and they were no longer alluring, but they couldn't arouse any thoughts.

Yan Mo didn't practice charming skills, she practiced an extremely weird technique.

The spiritual light in her hand flashed, and the seal was formed quickly, and a seal was directly slapped on Zhuang Qiu's body.

Zhuang Qiu's sword light was almost completely destroyed by this thing.

Then the imprint was patted on Zhuang Qiu's arm.

Zhuang Qiu vomited blood and got up from the ground.

At this moment, the little yellow bird he had packed up chirped, trying desperately to rush out of the animal control bag.

Zhuang Qiu patted it to comfort it, then opened his sleeves and looked at the hot and painful place on his arm.

The imprint just now has landed on Zhuang Qiu's body.

It was a curse-like thing, like a dancing black butterfly, but its scope was expanding, and it would soon occupy Zhuang Qiu's entire shoulder.

Yan Mo's indifferent words seemed to be condemning Zhuang Qiu's life.

"Soon, the curse will spread to your limbs and bones. At that time, you will feel that you are in a sea of ​​fire all the time. You will burn, even your soul will be burned."

"Zhuang Qiu, recognize the reality. When you walked into my Yan Mo City, did you think you had the right to choose?"

Zhuang Qiu smiled wryly, he had no right to choose.

He underestimated the wantonness of the demon cultivator, and he didn't care about face at all, turning his face when he said he would.

"Now, tell me, would you like to be my guest of honor?"

Zhuang Qiu's chin was pinched by Yan Mo, and his arm seemed to be on fire.But he had no expression on his face and it looked like it was his arm or not.

"What's your relationship with Ji Qingning?" Zhuang Qiu asked suddenly.

Yan Mo was stunned.

"How would you know."

"I thought you looked familiar just now, but I just couldn't remember where I saw it, but after you used this curse on me, I remembered that Ji Qingning also had the same mark on her body."

Yan Mo suddenly laughed again, and she let go of her grip on Zhuang Qiu.

"You know me not because of my extraordinary talent. There are many geniuses in this world, but there are only a few of them during the combined period. In other words, you know me because of other reasons. Send Ji Qingning to Shenyin's door , did you do it too?"

Yan Mo sat on the bed again, and she lazily said, "It's really boring."

"At first I thought I could scare you. Why are you so hard to deceive? Except that killing you is fake, everything else is true. As long as you are my guest, all the conditions just now will count, and You can also go back to the Qingyuan Mountains."

Zhuang Qiu wondered suspiciously whether this Yan Mo knew about his relationship with Ji Qingning.