General, he's cheating again

The Dingfengzhu radiates golden light in the palm, constantly flickering, especially the closer it gets to the city, the stronger the reaction.

Following Dingfengzhu's instructions, Master Duer searched the inside and outside of the city, but found no trace of the demon.

In the end, Duer had no choice but to stick spells on the four walls of the city, and when the night was full and the moon was full, he forced the demons in the city to show up.

After night fell, Duer stood on the highest eaves in the city and guarded his gods.

In the starry sky, the full moon shone bright and clean, echoing the surrounding city walls with fairy lights.

As the night darkened, the pedestrians on the street became less and less.

A gust of dark wind swept over him, and Master Du'er saw that the jade-like full moon was now stained with a layer of blood red, and the Wind Bead in his palm was shaking more and more violently.

"Ah~"

A hoarse growl came from nowhere, and Duer looked around vigilantly after hearing the sound. He could clearly feel the deep resentment from the demons lurking near him, and this resentment had reached the point where it could counteract the power of immortals. the point.

"Yang Qilang, you have violated the rules of heaven and escaped from the alchemy furnace without permission. This time, I have come here to arrest you under the order of Laojun, and you still have to show up quickly to accept the crime!"

As he spoke, Duer pinched his fist with one hand and held the trembling Wind Bead tightly with the other. He left the eaves and hung in mid-air, his eyes with low eyebrows and deep peach blossoms glanced sharply around.

Sensing a change, he immediately threw the talisman paper between his fingers, turning into a shadow of real fire burning towards the eaves.

"what--"

Forced by the real fire, the demon had no choice but to emerge from the night, swirling a thick black mist and flying quietly opposite the white-haired real person.

Let out a low growl full of unwillingness, under the bloody full moon, the black mist around Yang Qilang gradually dissipated, revealing his original appearance.

Yang Qilang in front of him has black lines on his gray and white face that spread from his neck to his forehead. He is wearing a broken armor and a red cloth cape. His chest is covered with 72 hideous and ugly blood holes, and each blood hole is constantly flowing outwards. Exuding resentment and black air.

"Yang Qilang, hurry up and grab him!"

Although he knew that he was not Yang Qilang's opponent, Du'er still chose to deal with it head-on, at least he couldn't let Yang Qilang stay in the city and hurt people.

A dazzling golden light radiated, and the Wind-fixing Bead in Du'er's palm floated in front of his forehead, and the rune paper with the golden rune written on it was also folded in his palms.

A huge wind blew up around him, and Du'er's waist-length white hair and white clothes also floated and swayed with the wind.

The wind kept rushing towards Yang Qilang, and the strong sense of oppression made Yang Qilang feel extremely painful. He raised his head to the sky and howled black mist from his eyes, and then his whole body was shaken, and the thick black mist was mixed with the strong wind. , Gradually change the situation to gain the upper hand.

Opening his eyes slightly, Du'er saw the thick black air seeping through the strong wind and attacking him. He knew that the black air could swallow up the power of immortals. Du'er immediately retreated to dodge, but he was still hit by the strong oppressive force from the opposite side. fell to the ground.

A bloodstain overflowed from the corner of his lips, and Duer stood up from the ground enduring the severe pain, watching the black air above his head slowly dissipate.

Fortunately, during the daytime, he spread talisman papers to exorcise demons around the city wall. Yang Qilang couldn't bear the oppressive feeling brought by the talisman papers. Can't give up.

Raising his hand to gently wipe the blood on the corner of his lips, Du'er put away the Wind Bead and flew away from the city with a tired face.

He was seriously injured by Yang Qilang's blow, even to the point where his soul was damaged.

Can't help but secretly complained about Taishang Laojun in his heart, Du'er frowned, his lips were pursed into a line to hide the unhappiness in his heart, and secretly said that he and Taishang Laojun were not the opponents of these four evil spirits at all, but Taishang Laojun Shang Laojun was afraid that the Jade Emperor would know that he had made a mistake, so he refused to tell the matter and seek help from the immortals.

This is good, Yang Qilang alone has already given him a headache, the more Du'er thinks about it, the more irritable he becomes, he just doesn't know how difficult the three demons behind him are.

Returning to the courtyard full of resentment, Duer just opened the courtyard door and saw God Meng Zhang standing in the courtyard enjoying the moon.

"Why did you come back so late, the god wants you to bring the wine?"

Turning his eyes to Du'er in front of him, Meng Zhang folded his arms and showed displeasure.

Directly ignoring Meng Zhang's questioning, Duer endured the pain and walked back to the house without saying a word, closed his eyes and lay down on the bed to rest.

Following Duer, who looked and behaved a little strangely, walked to the door of the other house. Meng Zhang noticed the blood on the corner of Duer's lips and asked vigilantly, "Are you injured?"

The person lying on the bed quietly closed his eyes and ignored him.

Walking into the room on his own, Meng Zhang could see that Du'er was seriously injured this time, and looked at the white-haired beauty's weak and pale face.Meng Zhang couldn't help feeling compassionate.

He stretched out a hand and poured a cyan spiritual power into Du'er's forehead, which made Du'er, who was about to fall asleep tiredly, open his eyes in surprise because he felt that the damaged primordial spirit was being gradually repaired.

Withdrawing his hand, Meng Zhang looked at the white-haired beauty quietly with lowered eyebrows, waiting for the beauty to say a word of gratitude.

But Du Er, who was healed, had no heart, and still refused to say soft words with a cold face, "Xiaoxian saved Shenjun yesterday, and today Shenjun healed Xiaoxian is even.

If you have nothing else to do, Shenjun, please go back to your own residence, I need to rest. "

"Let me tell you, you don't have any emotions or desires at all, so why are you always so alienated and indifferent to me?"

Unsatisfied with Er's attitude, Meng Zhang frowned slightly and gritted his teeth angrily, thinking that he had given Fang Fang 200 years of cultivation to this person anyway, but this person still showed an indifferent attitude towards him look.

Sighing lightly, Du'er sat up and looked at Meng Zhang and said slowly: "I'm not familiar with you at all, isn't it normal to be alienated and indifferent to you?

I pay attention to the fact that it is the utmost benevolence for the king to spend the night here, what else does the king want?

Do you still need me to bring you tea and water? "

"Actually, I just want to make friends with you."

Being so misunderstood by others, Qinglong, who has always been proud, showed a trace of loneliness, "But I feel that you are always rejecting me."

"Why does the god want to make friends with me?"

Hearing Meng Zhang complain to him so aggrieved, Duer couldn't help letting go of a bit of grudge in his heart, and was willing to communicate with Meng Zhang.

"Of course it is...

Because you are beautiful, I want to be a sweet fairy couple with you. "

Meng Zhang smiled flirtatiously at Du'er.

Can't help but feel ashamed.

Before Meng Zhang's Yuanshen returned to his body, Du'er had also heard about Meng Zhang's romantic past from the mouths of the immortals, such as some fairy slaves who climbed on the bed just to ask Meng Zhang for rain and dew, and so on.

So he also knows that Meng Zhang has always been a romantic person, not a reliable person worthy of being selected as a fairy companion.

"Do not make jokes."

Feeling bored, he lay down again and slowly closed his eyes, Du'er said wearily: "Xiaoxian is very tired, I don't have time to spend nonsense with the god, so the god should go and rest."

Sighing softly, Meng Zhang stared at Du'er's icy back with mixed expressions in his eyes, "The god is gone, you should sleep well."

He reluctantly left, but Duer didn't want to say a word to him, and didn't respond.

After going out, Meng Zhang looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his mind was confused.

He Fangfang told Duer the truth, but Duer thought he was joking.

Meng Zhang was so angry that he was running around in front of Du'er's door, thinking that if he sensed that Du'er was in danger in the dormitory, he immediately went down to the realm to eradicate the ten thousand-year bear spirit lurking near the courtyard for Du'er. I was already eaten up by the bear essence yesterday.

Ke Duer also felt that he was not kind again and again, so he rejected him thousands of miles away and treated him coldly.

Turning around and turning into a little green dragon, Meng Zhangfu flew back into the house and squeezed into the arms of the sleeping Du'er, closing his eyes.

Thinking that Du'er came to Du'er because he was shy when he saw his suave and suave appearance in human form, Meng Zhang decided that it would be better to approach Du'er slowly with his original body.

And Duer might be really tired. He snored until dawn and even slept until it was close to noon before he barely opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a little green dragon sitting on the edge of his bed with his Wind-fixing Orb in its mouth.

"Meng Zhang, what are you doing?"

Immediately sitting up, Du'er's gaze was fixed on the Dingfeng Orb that was resisting and struggling in Xiao Qinglong's mouth, and he was panicked, he was really afraid that Meng Zhang would bite his magic weapon into pieces.

Dingfengzhu felt her master's worry, and tried her best to create a strong wind to escape from Qinglong's mouth.

However, what it didn't know was that Xiao Qinglong actually wanted to take it out, but it was already stuck in Xiao Qinglong's mouth.

The strong wind surged in his mouth, and Qinglong flew to the door quickly to let the strong wind blow in the yard so that the wind would not blow Duer's bedroom into a mess, causing Duer's troubles.

Said that he was sensible by Xiao Qinglong, and Du'er felt strange sitting on the bed. Could it be that Meng Zhang gave him cultivation last night so that Meng Zhang's own cultivation was not enough, so he had to return to his original form?

A trace of guilt and emotion emerged in his heart, Duer got out of bed silently and lifted the dragon who was still breaking his mouth to get the beads at the door back to the bed, and then carefully and carefully helped Qinglong pick the beads bit by bit.

"Does it hurt?"

Duer looked at the cute little Qinglong and relaxed his guard, and asked with a rare gentle tone in his tone.

Xiao Qinglong blinked, and shook his head slightly to express that it didn't hurt.

In the end, he managed to take out the Dingfengzhu from Qinglong's mouth, and the Dingfengzhu, which was covered with saliva, turned white and blue for a while and hurried out to find water to wash his body.

And Qinglong rubbed his sore cheeks, looking pitifully at the white-haired beauty in front of him.

Rubbing his head against Du'er's arm to stick it, Du'er showed helplessness but did not refuse the little green dragon's overtures. After all, Meng Zhang was forced to change his original shape because he helped him.

Only treating the green dragon like an animal, Duer held his cheek in one hand and stroked the dragon's head with the other, intending to take good care of the green dragon until his spiritual power recovered.