[Comprehensive] The way home of the poisonous sister

Because of such an oolong incident, the atmosphere between Murong Ziying and Yueluo became a little awkward.

Red sunflower and nightshade are not considered human bodies, so they don't wear real clothes.

Yueluo is transformed into a sword. If there is a scabbard, it can naturally be used as a coat.

It's just because the magic sword is too sharp, and there is no scabbard of any material that can hold it down.

So now the picture is very embarrassing.

After Murong Ziying turned around, she remembered that there were still many unworn clothes in her sleeves.

Immediately, he took out a set of Qionghua's disciple clothes from inside, closed his eyes, and handed it to Yueluo who was standing not far away.

Murong Ziying was worried that she thought she had worn the clothes and was unwilling to put them on, so she took the trouble to explain.

"Miss Yueluo, Ziying has never worn this suit before, can you make it up for a while."

Yueluo raised her eyelids and looked at Murong Zi's handsome eyebrows, and his blushing ears when he was shy.

Familiar face, same gift clothes, and his familiar shy appearance, if she hadn't seen him smile since seeing him, Yueluo almost thought he was Brother Hua.

Yueluo put away the complicated thoughts in her heart, nodded lightly, and thanked her.

After putting on the clothes, Yue Luo found that the clothes she was wearing were obviously much bigger, but the place where people are now is sparsely populated, so it's better to settle for it for the time being.

So Yueluo didn't say anything more.

After Yueluo got dressed, Chonglou and Murong Ziying both turned their heads.

When looking at Yueluo who had changed clothes, both of them were startled at the same time.

But there was disgust in her eyes, as if she was surprised why she was like this.

Those who have such a look are naturally ignorant of love and love, and only advocate force.

When Murong Ziying looked at the girl Yueluo who was wearing the Taoist uniform of the Qionghua sect, a hint of amazement flashed in her usually indifferent eyes.

Qionghua's dao uniform is mainly blue and white, and the fabric is forged from silk, so when worn, it is not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but also cannot be pierced by ordinary swords.

Not to mention, Qionghua's Taoist clothing is engraved with magic circles, one of which is to maintain the temperature of the four seasons.

The second is to defend against attacks.

Although this dress is men's clothing, it looks very good-looking when worn on a woman's body.

I don't know if Yueluo's appearance in this life is because she has always missed the original world, so her appearance after becoming a human is also her original appearance.

Although it is not the most beautiful, but those toad eyes that seem to be able to talk, but with a slight blink, can make people flustered.

Yueluo's skin is as white as a crescent moon, and she wears Qionghua's Taoist clothes. As she walks, she looks like an exiled fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, and a sense of celestial beauty greets her.

Looking at her, Murong Ziying suddenly felt uncomfortable, her heart was not in the usual position, beating quietly and slowly.

Instead, it seemed as if the heart was pinched by someone's hands, and it was beating extremely fast, leading to the illusion of suffocation.

Murong Ziying didn't understand why she was like this, since there were only four "persons" Mozun, Solanum nigrum, Hongkui and Yueluo.

Why does it seem like someone has cast a spell on me?

Yueluo didn't pay attention to Murong Ziying's abnormality, because she was surrounded by double beauties.

"Wow, Sister Yueluo, it looks so good to be human." Solanum nigrum clasped her hands, with obvious envy on her face.

Yueluo twisted her nose, her face pulled, she looked at Solanum nigrum as if she was very unhappy, her delicate eyes stared straight at her, and said: "Solanum nigrum, are you saying that I was not good-looking before? "

Solanum nigrum was a little frightened by elder sister Yueluo's eyes, she shrank her eyes in fear, she didn't dare to look more, and her tone was trembling: "No...no, my sister used to be pretty too."

The ending of Solanum nigrum's speech has a crying tone, which sounds pitiful and makes people feel extremely pitiful.

Hongkui directly blocked Solanum nigrum from behind, looked around Yueluo with her eyes narrowed, then shook her head, and said, "Hey, Yueluo, I have to be honest, Xiaokui said you look good. Praise you, in fact, that's all."

The corners of Yue Luo's slightly raised mouth twitched, facing Hong Kui's ridicule towards her, Yue Luo naturally didn't take it to heart, because Yue Luo also knew that she made such a mockery on purpose because she deliberately scared Solanum nigrum just now my own.

"Have you adjusted to your new body?"

When Yue Luo was silent, Chong Lou walked towards several people with silent steps, and looked at Yue Luo suspiciously for a long time. Although the meaning in the words was to ask, it was obvious that there was a fighting spirit that had not dissipated.

Yue Luo nodded, thanking him with a rare smile: "Thank you Demon Lord for your help today, if there is anything Yue Luo wants to help in the future, just ask."

Chonglou nodded noncommittally, just looking at his indifferent eyes, which obviously showed that he didn't take these words to heart.

"You just took shape today, and your cultivation has not stabilized yet. You can find a secluded place to retreat and practice. If you don't mind, you can go to the Demon Realm." Although Chonglou invited her to the Demon Realm, it was only for the sake of her cultivation base. Once stable, fight as soon as possible.

"That's not good." Yueluo thought that she was not familiar with him, so why did the Demon Lord help her again and again.

Even if Yue Luo's brain is full of seeds, no matter how big the brain hole is, she would never have thought that for a fighting fanatic, having an opponent is more important than anything else.

"Sister Yueluo, you can go. Take good care of your body so that we don't worry about you." Solanum nigrum's delicate face was full of worry, and the words she spoke were extremely understanding.

Yueluo touched Solanum nigrum's hair with her hand, and comforted her: "I'm going to the devil world, so what should you do? Don't you still want to find your brother Wang? Didn't we agree to look for it together?"

"But, sister Yueluo, you have already transformed in advance. Since Lord Mozun said that you must retreat once, of course your body is important, and..." Solanum nigrumi stopped suddenly after saying this.

When Yueluo looked at her with a puzzled face, Solanum nigrum continued to add: "Sister Yueluo, sister Hongkui and I have already discussed that we should go find Brother Wang first."

"That's it." Yue Luo understood Solanum Solanum's longing for her brother Wang, so she didn't persuade her any further.

At this time, several people planned to part ways temporarily.

Yueluo followed Chonglou, Hongkui and Solanum nigrum, leaving only Murong Ziying who was also planning to say goodbye.

"Miss Yueluo, Ziying still has to find the location of her sect, so she can only come here and say goodbye." The handsome Murong Ziying even said goodbye with an extremely serious expression on her face.

Yueluo cast a hesitant glance at Murong Ziying who was about to leave, knowing that it was time to part. After all, the two of them were only together for a while, and when it was time to part, they would eventually leave.

Suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart, Yueluo said to him that she had gone all the way, and then stood by Chonglou's side.

Just when Yueluo thought that the two of them would have no chance to meet again, Zhonglou standing beside him suddenly stepped forward and stopped him.

Chonglou looked at the man in front of him, and finally realized where he had a special sense of familiarity with him.

"You are a disciple of the Qionghua Sect." The tone was affirmative as soon as he said it, obviously Chong Lou had really met someone about the Qionghua Sect.

Murong Ziying originally thought that the Mozun wanted to attack her, and she was waiting with vigor, but she didn't expect him to say these words suddenly, a rare flash of eagerness flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

"The Demon Lord knows about Qionghua?"

If you think about it, since you are the master of a world, you don't know how long you have lived, and you should understand everything in the world.

Chonglou didn't say whether he knew, but his eyes were disdainful, and his words were also mocking: "Qionghua sect has been extinct for more than five hundred years. Aren't all the disciples of your Qionghua sect smashed into the ruins? How could you Here, there are still redundant fish who slipped through the net and passed down the orthodoxy privately."

Murong Ziying was breathless, she couldn't believe what Mozun said, and asked with disbelief in her eyes: "Mozun, don't make jokes, how can I, Qionghua, be thrown into the ruins, there is nothing unnecessary, please invite the Mozun Don't open your mouth indiscriminately."

Chonglou snorted softly, and his disdainful eyes swept over this pious Qionghua disciple in front of him carelessly. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly asked Murong Ziying: "You have traces of the law of time and space on your body, aren't you this?" time period people."

The remnants of the familiar engraving are clearly his own techniques, Chonglou secretly said: "Could it be that the space stone that I threw casually before was picked up by this kid, and some accidents made him come to the present."

It seems that this person had good luck, and he just escaped the disaster of Qionghua faction's destruction.

"What do you mean?" Ziying didn't expect to hear such words from Mozun, and asked in puzzlement.

The Qionghua sect majored in sword casting and sword practice, so they had never come into contact with some time-traveling techniques.

Chonglou didn't intend to explain kindly to this Qionghua faction disciple who made him dislike him, and said impatiently: "You have so many questions to ask, so come to the Demon Realm to see for yourself, but I can remind you, I won't The demons that control the demon world are attacking you secretly."

Ziying thought about it, and decided to go to the Demon Realm to find out.

If Qionghua is really destroyed...

If it is really destroyed, what can she do, Ziying is extremely bitter in her heart, but her face is extremely firm.

"For the matter of going to the Demon Realm, Ziying is here to thank Demon Venerable first."

Chonglou sniffed lightly, and snorted, with no expression on his expressionless face whether he was happy or annoyed.

Seeing that Qionghua disciple really didn't intend to leave, Chonglou directly used the space magic, took Yueluo and Murong Ziying to open the space passage, and returned to the Demon Realm together.

I don't know if Mozun did it on purpose, but Murong Ziying was thrown out by him before she landed. At this time, Ziying was still a few feet above the ground, but fortunately she managed the sword in time, so she didn't fall to the ground.

"That's it?" Yueluo didn't care much about Ziying being thrown out by Chonglou, after all, Chonglou had already brought him to the Demon Realm, so she wouldn't intentionally harm him, at most it was to see that he was not going well, Do some mischief.

After following Chonglou into the Palace of the Demon Realm, Yue Luo originally wanted to take a casual look at the Palace of the Demon Realm, but when she saw Chonglou in the middle of the palace, a man in white was sitting on a chair and reading a book. At that time, the eye sockets were about to pop out.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The person whose line of sight was in the book was startled by the movement, raised his head, his cold face was the same as before, the two looked at each other, and time seemed to bring them directly to the past.

Yueluo never thought that she would see her old friend again, and she couldn't tell whether it was joy or lamentation about the right and wrong in the world.

He only pursed his lips lightly before saying: "Yes, countless light years have passed."

"he is?"

Ziying has also seen Yueluo's temperament, although she looks cheerful, but in fact she is separated from people by a layer of fog, hazy, she can't see clearly at all, it is rare to see someone make her lose her sense.

Unavoidably curious, the probing gaze immediately turned to the other party.

"So you're here too, it seems..." He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but there seemed to be a flash of relief in his breath.

Although the aura disappeared quickly, Murong Ziying was sure that she was not mistaken.

Do you know him yourself?