As soon as the Taoist priests left, Ah Zhen came out of nowhere, patted his chest and shouted:

"Huh, it's so dangerous, I was almost discovered by those stinky Taoist priests. ”

Zhan Luqi said:

"Those Taoist priests are not looking for you, what are you afraid of. Lady Zhen, where did you hide?"

Ah Zhen gasped for breath before he said to Zhan Lu:

"Those people are Taoist priests of Taibai Mountain, Taibai Mountain, do you know? Have you ever heard of it? They specialize in catching demons, and if it weren't for the smell of the fox in the lead, I would have been caught by them. ”

Ah Zhen's words revealed a slightly larger amount of information, and Zhan Lu stammered after a while before asking:

"What was the Qingxuan Daoist just now, and he is also a demon?"

Ah Zhen nodded:

"The one who spoke to you just now was a green fox. ”

Only then did Zhan Lu suddenly realize, no wonder the Taoist priest's eyes were bewitching and seductive, not like the righteous path. She asked:

"You are also a demon, he is also a demon, he should be the same enemy, why is this green fox mixed with the Taoist priest who catches demons?"

Ah Zhen pursed his lips and replied:

"You don't know, this Taibai Mountain accepts people, and it doesn't care about the background, as long as you have a heart, whether it is a mountain spirit and water monster, a fox, a rabbit or a roe deer, you can enter his door. In the Taibai Mountains, on weekdays, carrying water and chopping firewood, sprinkling and sweeping to deal with these chores, most of them are maintained by the disciples of these demon clans. It is said that he is a disciple, but in fact he is nothing more than a slave who does not want money. The Taoist people in Taibai Mountain often go down the mountain to catch demons, and if they are not satisfied, they will be cut off. The demons in the world are afraid of his power, and many of them are attached. ”

"Then the green fox ......"

"Taibai Mountain has always been strict in restricting the sect people, and if the disciples of the sect are not cultivated enough to restrain their own distracting thoughts, they will not be able to go down the mountain, and these demon clan disciples will be even more strictly restrained. That green fox can go down the mountain at will, and with so many disciples, I'm afraid it's a great person in Taibai Mountain. ”

Zhan Lu sighed and pondered silently.

Since the appearance of Ming Yijun, all kinds of people have been caught off guard. First, I learned that the lady who had always relied on each other was not a human being, and now these Taoist priests are here...... What will happen in the future?

Seeing Zhan Lu bow her head and ponder, Ah Zhen didn't ask her anymore, but she didn't say anything anymore, turned around and went to the back, and knocked on the door of Ming Yijun's room.

Ming Yijun was reclining on the couch resting, when he heard a knock on the door, and casually called:

"Come in. ”

Ah Zhen entered the room, closed the door, bowed deeply to Ming Yijun, and then reported to him:

"Lord, just ...... The Taoist of Taibai Mountain came to find it. ”

Ming Yijun snorted:

"They are moving fast, but they just sent these pus-filled Taoist priests, can they help this seat?"

Ah Zhen still looked worried:

"If it was usual, the Lord naturally didn't need to take these stinky Taoist priests in his eyes, but ......"

She knew that this was arrogant, and she only said half a sentence, so she didn't dare to say any more. Ming Yijun didn't seem to care, but asked lightly:

"You found out?"

Ah Zhen nodded boldly:

"The strength of the aura on the Lord's body...... It's not as good as it used to be. She paused and asked, "Lord...... Have you been in any danger before?"

Ming Yijun shook his head:

"It's nothing more than the way of heaven. You have just cultivated into a human form, you are still young, and you can increase your Dao practice just by cultivating it, and the older you get, the higher your Dao practice will be. But I don't know that the moon is full and the water is overflowing. The so-called way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, and the mana of this seat was boundless, so the way of heaven naturally had to suppress one or two. ”

Ming Yijun recalled the scenery of the year, and sighed unconsciously:

"The power of this seat reached its peak 20,000 years ago, and at that time I was full of ambition, and I only said that the world would be in the hands of this seat. I don't want to think that 18,000 years ago, the Jade Emperor penetrated the Infinite Dao, opened up the heavenly court, and supported the heavenly officials and gods, and then the mana of this seat gradually declined, and gradually came to this. The way of heaven is like this, and the power of one person who is not this seat can be changed. ”

Ah Zhen vaguely felt that something was wrong, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but heard Ming Yijun say again:

"When I read "Yi", I saw that if there were nine of the six hexagrams, I would call the role of nine, and the hexagram was 'see the dragons without a leader, auspicious', which means that the forces of all parties are equal, and no one is the leader. Now the forces of the Quartet are weak, and only the Jade Emperor Heavenly Court is strong, and this matter is ...... Alas, don't say it. ”

Ming Yijun stopped speaking halfway, and Ah Zhen figured out the meaning of his words, but was shocked:

"The Lord means...... Someone is secretly altering the way of heaven?"

Ming Yijun shook his head slightly, Ah Zhen understood that the way of heaven should not be unpredictable, and he regretted his words, and lowered his head and did not dare to say more.

There was an awkward silence in the room, and Ming Yijun mentioned the way of heaven, which suddenly reminded him of 20,000 years ago. He was born tens of millions of years ago, and he came on the waves in the sea of time, and 20,000 years seemed like a moment to him. Thinking of the thrilling time as at present, Ming Yijun felt a wave of trouble in his heart, waved his hand, and Ah Zhen silently withdrew from the room.

He was stunned, and what he saw in front of him no longer seemed to be a dilapidated wine shop room, but the scene of the great battle 20,000 years ago. The golden light in front of him is brilliant, and the sky is full of gods and Buddhas. And he was defeated in the southeast corner and almost lost his life.

He didn't know how long he looked at it, but in the golden light in front of him, in the midst of the gods and Buddhas, he saw a girl in a crimson shirt standing in front of him with a wine jar in her hand.

He shook his head, and the illusion vanished, leaving only the girl standing in the dimly lit room. For a while, he didn't know what world it was, and he didn't know who the girl in front of him was.

He hesitated, was in a trance, and asked:

"You ......"

Zhan Lu handed over the wine jar and smiled:

"Does Lang Jun want to drink?"

Her voice was like a warbler's words, and it was graceful. Ming Yijun came back to his senses slightly, stretched out his hand to take the wine jar, and drank half of the jar as soon as he raised his head.

This is a soju made of sorghum, its flavor is fragrant and rich, better than Yaochi wine, quite able to relieve worries.

Ming Yijun had a huge amount of wine, but at this time, he was full of worries, and after drinking this half jar of wine, he felt slightly drunk.

At this time, it was August, although it was autumn, the weather was still hot and dry, Ming Yijun drank this wine, only felt as if he had drunk a fire, burning until the stomach, so hot that he was a little uncomfortable, so he simply reached out and pulled it on his body, pulled the neckline loose, revealing a white jade-like chest, and even the silk silk tied around his waist was scattered.

Seeing him like this, Zhan Lu panicked, and quickly turned around, hiding his face with his sleeves, not daring to look again. But there seemed to be something stirring in her heart, telling her that he was not human, even if she looked at his chest, it didn't matter.

He looked up and saw the girl in front of him covering her face with her sleeves, but she showed half of her eyes to peek at him, and the dark red sleeves lined the snow-white little face even more delicate and moving.

Unconsciously he reached out and grabbed her sleeve and pulled hard. Zhan Lu was pulled forward and staggered two steps forward, and fell to the side of his couch, her cheek against him. She was ashamed, annoyed and afraid, and struggled to get up, but was caught by the wrist and could not escape.

Zhan Lu couldn't escape, so he could only look up at him, only to see him put the wine jar aside, his expression was neither happy nor angry, and the pair of phoenix eyes looked at her a little confusedly, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhan Lu knew that he was drunk, and begged in a low voice:

"Lang Jun is drunk, shall I go and cook a bowl of sobering soup for Lang Jun to drink?"

He ignored her, just propped himself up, grabbed her wrist and dragged her forward, dragging her to lie down under him.

The wine jar was knocked over by the sleeves of his robe, and the wine was spilled on the couch, filling the room with the aroma of wine.

He staggered a little, and put his hand on top of her shoulder to look at her, his cuffs dipped in wine, touching her shoulder, a little cold.

The placket of his shirt had been loosened and had fallen on top of her. His legs pressed her down, keeping her from kicking and moving.

He leaned over her and sniffed lightly, licking the corners of his mouth gently:

"It smells so good. ”

Zhan Lu held her breath.

Although she is young, she has been in the wine shop for a long time, and it is inevitable that she will encounter prodigal people who speak and flirt, and sometimes even use their hands and feet.

Zhan Lu is usually most afraid of those people.

At this time, the person in front of him was speaking the same words as those people, but the expression on his face was completely different. He was more beautiful than those people, but he was also more dangerous.

She originally wanted to please him, so she brought wine to him. Unexpectedly, the drunkard didn't mean to drink, looking at his salivating appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to eat people.

Zhan Lu's heart was pounding with nervousness, and he suddenly smiled:

"Don't move, let me taste it first. ”

Before he could finish speaking, her lips were already moving towards her mouth, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes...... However, the touch and pain on the lips did not appear, but the chest seemed to be pressed by something......

She opened her eyes to find that the man leaning over her was gone, replaced by the man lying on her chest......

A puppy?

Well, it's not that much like a puppy, actually. It has a pair of horns on its head, a large mouth, and a bit of a strange appearance. If she was awake, she might look imposing, but now it was lying on her chest and snoring slightly...... At first glance, it looks a little cute.

Zhan Lu touched his hair, hmm...... It's quite soft.

Belch...... This is the original form of Ming Yijun?

That's what it is...... Gourmand?

In Zhan Lu's imagination, Ming Yijun is an ancient fierce beast that has lived for hundreds of millions of years, has been worshiped by the southwestern tribe for a long time, and can eat a living person in one bite, and his original form must at least have a house...... Who's going to sue her, what the hell is this little thing sleeping on her chest now?!

Although Ming Yijun's original form looked far less intimidating than Zhan Lu had imagined, she was still very cautious. Carefully snatched it off her chest and gently placed it on the bed.

The gluttony was moved, seemed to be slightly awakened, stretched out his four paws, rolled over and fell asleep again.

Wow, so cute!

Zhan Lu resisted the urge to touch the long hair on his back again, and quietly retreated.