The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

   Chapter 273 Return to Mu’s House! Waste Muzhi! [Important must-see]

  In a trance, there is a voice that has spanned many years, and it echoes in my ears again.

  The voice is soft but not tender, firm and powerful, with a king-like atmosphere, and its courage is powerful and extremely captivating.

   “I brought you out, so from today, you will be by Xiao Qian’s side.”

  ”You were born because of her, and you must die because of her.”

   “I will give you a name and joy for you today.” The woman deep in her memory raised her hand and said softly, “Holding hands together, a life of joy.”

  ”May you…not be troubled by hardship and be disturbed by sorrow in your life, my child.”

  The figure is getting away, but the voice lasts for a long time.

  Zhihuan suddenly woke up, and a touch of sadness passed through his eyes.

  She sighed slightly, as if talking to herself: “Madam named me Huan, but I think she took it wrong.”

  In the first three years, she guarded the eldest lady, without sorrow or joy.

  In the following thirteen years, the eldest lady’s spiritual roots were dug up and forced to exile to Huaxu. She then left and joined the Tianyin Gate, still guarding her with a cold heart.

  Now, the eldest is back again, she can join hands in a battle, but the joy has never been felt.

   Rong Qing’s expression is still faint: “Tell me this, are you afraid I will tell Mu Mu?”

   “You won’t.” Zhihuan pursed his lips and said seriously, “If you really love her, protect her and pet her, you will not only tell the lady, you will try to conceal it.”

“No, you are wrong.” Rong Qing finally turned his head at this moment, the golden light in her eyes was so strong that she had a cold voice, and she was flying coldly. Who blocks, who…”

  ’S tone paused slightly, a leaf on the branch suddenly shattered, and the last word slowly fell: “Death.”

Zhihuan’s body shook suddenly, and she looked at the man in scarlet clothes standing quietly under the tree slightly inconceivable.

   Seeing his scarlet robe, there is no wind, and the ink rises slightly. In the silence, it becomes a picture scroll by itself.

   Its beauty is unique and unique in the world.

  For a while, it was actually aphasia.

  Zhihuan was silent for a while, and then laughed relievedly: “Master Shaojun, I now believe that you are sincere to the eldest lady, so I can rest assured.”

  Even if she has something to do in the future, there are still others guarding the eldest lady.

  So to the lady, she is also worthy of it.

   “Hmm.” Rong Qing nodded lightly, “Leave, otherwise I won’t be sure, I will ask you later.”

   sighed in joy, bowed his hands and bowed, and left silently.

  Rongqing still stood there quietly, and what was surprising was that the leaf that had been broken before returned to its original shape at this moment.

  He raised his hand and caught a falling green leaf, his eyes softened, soft and warm.

  **

  Jun Muqian naturally did not know that after she left, Rong Qing and Zhihuan had such a conversation.

  As soon as she entered the room with her front foot, someone knocked on the door with her back foot.

   “Sister Qian? Sister Qian, are you still cultivating? If you have free time, I want to talk to Sister Qian.”

   Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows.

  Feng Xiwei came to see her at this time, did she think she hadn’t been beaten enough last time, or did she have some conspiracy?

  Moreover, there is obviously more than one breath outside the door.

  Jun Mu lightly squinted her eyes, she felt a few breaths of the spirit king, and she was about to move.

  Yes, it’s killing intent.

interesting.

  Jun Mu lightly hooked his lips, raised his foot, and opened the door.

   Half of her body stood in the doorway, holding the door rail with one hand, and her tone was light: “Miss San, what’s the matter?”

  Seeing that the people inside came out, Feng Xi’s eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled slightly: “Sister Qian has practiced for so long and has never eaten. I am afraid that Sister Qian has practiced too much, so take a look.”

   said, she must take the purple-clothed woman’s hand affectionately: “Although I had a little friction with Sister Shallow a few days ago, it’s all a thing of the past. My father also asked me to take good care of Sister Shallow.”

   “Oh—” Jun Muqian avoided her easily, looked at her, and said three words, “My hands are itchy.”

  Feng Xiwei’s expression froze for an instant, and she almost couldn’t maintain her elegant smile.

  How could she not understand the meaning of these three words—isn’t it?

   is really an impolite, mean girl, even more disgusting than Su Qingli.

Feng Xiwei’s eyes became cold, but her lips curled up, and her smile bloomed: “Sister Qian is still worrying about the original things? You have to forgive sister, I also don’t know, I don’t know that Fusan Gongzi is actually the master of Qian’s sister. .”

   paused, and sighed: “However, there is one thing I said correctly. I really admire Sister Qian. Sister Qian should teach me how to make a man fall in love with himself?”

   Hearing this, Jun Mu lightly hooked his lips, raised his hand and raised it.

  Before making any movement, she saw Feng Xiwei’s pupils shrink, and she was about to retreat subconsciously, with a deep jealous look on her face.

   “Retreat what?” Jun Muqian chuckled lightly, grinning coldly, “I didn’t say I wanted to hit you, so you are so scared?”

  It looks like this, people who don’t know think that she has cast a shadow.

  Feng Xiwei reluctantly smiled: “Sister Qian made a joke, how could I be afraid.”

  The eyes of the water suddenly became dark, and the fingers were also pinched.

  Feng Xiwei sneered in her heart, proud, it depends on how long you can be proud of. Abandoning a girl is abandoning a girl. Do you really think you can soar into the sky?

  I also want to shine and dream at Mu’s banquet!

   “Don’t be afraid, what are you hiding?” Jun Muqian looked at her strangely, smiling on her lips, beckoning, her voice gentle, “Come here, come over, let me take a good look at you.”

   “Sister Qian, this…” Feng Xiwei always felt flustered in her heart, she hesitated, but stepped forward.

  But, just as she just came over, suddenly—

“Snapped!”

   A crisp sound, a firm slap, directly blinded her.

  Furthermore, the intensity of the slap is also well controlled, which can make her hurt, but will not let her fall to the ground.

   “You…!” Feng Xi was almost dizzy, she gritted her teeth and whispered angrily, “Mu Qian, what do you mean?!”

  Slapped her slap one after another, really treat her as a bully?

  And, what about not hitting her if you say yes?

   “Didn’t you say it all at the beginning?” Jun Mu was calm, and glanced at the woman in snow clothes, “Hands are itchy.”

  Feng Xiwei burned with anger, his teeth rattled.

  What itchy hands, she slapped her on purpose!

   “Miss San’s face is simply a panacea.” Jun Muqian did not hesitate to praise her, “Just a hit, my hands won’t be itchy.”

   “It looks like it will itch again in the future, just find Miss San.”

   “Mu, Qian!” Feng Xiwei finally couldn’t bear it, and said angrily, “You really don’t know good or bad, arrogant!”

  Sure enough, it’s not for the ancestors of admiration. People in the arena, ignorant of etiquette, weird temperament, and out of proper manner!

   “Oh—” Jun Muqian said faintly, “Do you have an opinion? Hold on if you have an opinion, or else…”

  He raised his hand again, and there was spiritual power floating in his palm.

  Feng Xiwei’s pupils shrank again, because she could clearly perceive that the fluctuation of this spiritual power turned out to be stronger than her.

  She is already a third-level Spiritual Venerable, is this Mu family abandoned daughter even more powerful than her?

  No, I can’t get entangled anymore.

  It doesn’t make sense, and it can’t be beaten.

  ”It’s my fault.” Feng Xiwei was frustrated and almost vomited blood. “I have always lived in Feng’s house. I have never been in contact with the rivers and lakes. I may not know Sister Qian, and I hope Sister Qian will not care about it.”

  Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows.

  This Feng Xiwei is really difficult to deal with, it’s all like this, and she can still face her face in front of her.

  She estimated that Su Qingli was probably lazy and entangled with Feng Xiwei, coupled with Feng Guixue’s coaxing, she was forced to that level.

  Thinking about this, Jun Mu smiled slightly: “Speaking of which, I want to ask Miss San for someone.”

   “Who?” Feng Xiwei had a bad feeling, “Sister Qian said it’s okay.”

  Jun Muqian faintly: “Feng Guixue, I am very curious about him, I don’t know if Miss San can introduce me.”

   “He? You…” Feng Xiwei finally calmed down the anger, and recovered again.

  What a Mu Qian, not to mention occupying her position, he still wants to grab a man from her.

   “Sister Qian should make another request.” Feng Xi coldly said, “This person is related to the secrets of our Feng family. Forgive me, I can’t talk to Sister Qian.”

  After talking, throw his sleeves away: “Farewell!”

  Don’t want to wait for a second, Feng Xiwei fled away.

  Jun Muqian shook his head, somewhat regretful.

  This combat power is not good.

  Close the door, Jun Muqian made several more replicas and let them replace her in the house.

  But he entered the Hunyuan Bell.

  Jun Muqian sat under the small peach tree, ready to start practicing.

  She slightly estimated that in one month, she had both spiritual power and soul power, and she didn’t know if she could reach the fourth-level Spiritual Venerable.

  Mu Zhi is an eighth-level spiritual lord, but it is not to be feared.

  Jun Muqian clenched a fist, felt the spiritual power in the body, and then began to adjust his breath and enter concentration.

  Everything fell silent, only the aura was surging crazily, and even the leaves trembled

  A smile appeared on the lips of the purple-clothed woman, determined and indifferent.

  Mu’s family, she will be back soon!

  I really hope that they can…tolerate this gift.

  **

  The realm of the spirit race, the glory of the holy spirit.

  The City of Fire.

“Brother, brother, take me, I want to go.” Feng Ling clung to the man’s thigh, grieved, “I really don’t want to be confined anymore, I promise, I will be obedient, never again Don’t run around.”

  She always likes to be active, and sitting in the house all day is a torture for her.

  And now there is a chance to go out, how can she give up?

  ”Will not run around?” Mo Xiao seemed to smile, and then lifted the little girl with one hand, “Do you know where I am going?”

  ”Aren’t you going to another race?” Feng Ling blinked, and immediately became a little confused, “But brother, you usually don’t bother to go to other races.”

   “The place I went to is Dongsheng Shenzhou.” Mo Xiao was faint, with a cold voice and full of magnetism. “Last time, you were taken to the Great Wilderness Swamp by a human being.”

  ”Dong, Dongsheng Shengzhou?” Feng Ling stammered when he heard the name, “I…I want to go!”

   “Huh?” Mo Xiao’s red eyes narrowed, and his whole person was extremely oppressive, “You say it again?”

   “Brother, didn’t you tell me?” Feng Ling curled his lips, “It was humans who saved me last time. She said that she had returned to Dongsheng Oasis. I want to thank her.”

  Mo Xiao was uncommitted and unmoved: “The number of human races is less than that of us, and you can’t find it if you go.”

   “Please, I really beg you, brother.” Feng Ling sighed, “I just want to go out and play, and besides, if you have a brother, who dares to bully me?”

  Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, “Slap me flattering again?”

   “No.” Feng Ling denied, confidently, “I’m telling the truth!”

  Mo Xiao thought for a moment, and said coldly, “Take you, but you can’t leave my sight for half a step.”

   “Brother is great!” Feng Ling hugged his arm, just a bite, “I love my brother the most.”

  Mo Xiao frowned: “Fengling, your saliva is flowing on me.”

   “Uh…” Feng Ling said dumbfounded, with a guilty conscience.

  Mo Xiao: “…”

   are all used to it.

   “Right, brother!” Feng Ling scratched his head, “Why do you think of going to Human Race?”

  Mo Xiao’s expression paused for a while, before he said: “Go after an old person.”

  I just don’t know, it’s still gone.

  **

  Not only the four tribes of the spirit tribe, the ground, water, wind, and fire, received the invitation from the Mu family, other minor races also received it.

   But whether or not to go is not something that the Mu family can control.

  The Mu family did their best to make Mu Zhi generous and glorious. Even the old ancestors who didn’t care much about the affairs of the world came out.

  Time also passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was a month later.

   Approaching the day before the banquet, Wen Ningrui smiled from ear to ear and was very happy: “Xiaozhi, tomorrow is the time for you to shine. You have to take a good rest today.”

  Mu Zhi bit her lip, and stopped talking, “Mother, I…”

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