The feeling only existed for a moment, then vanished.

Qin Yuan took the beast head in his hand and observed it carefully, the familiar and unfamiliar bronze patterns were somewhat similar to those of the Xia and Shang periods, but they were different, more refined, but they were not lacking in simplicity and atmosphere.

There were dark red marks on the broken neck, as if blood had dried up.

Qin Yuan bit his finger and dripped blood on the dark red trace, but there was no reaction, let alone a drop of blood to recognize the master.

He also input spiritual power, but there is an invisible force, like a barrier, blocking its spiritual power, unable to make it explore deeply, he urged violently, the spiritual power is like a roaring river, but the power in the beast's head is like a vast mountain, it is difficult to shake a bit.

"Weird, weird!"

Qin Yuan shook his head in surprise, although he didn't know what it was, but he could guess that it must be a great thing, otherwise how could there be such a powerful power barrier?

I don't know, Qin Yuan is not in a hurry, he doesn't need this thing now, there are so many Lingbi pill magic weapons sent by the wealth boys, it is enough for him to consume for a long time.

"Rose, you go to Xia's house and give Xia Shiyu this marrow cleansing pill to Xia Shiyu. Qin Yuan put down the pill in a bottle, threw it to the rose, and commanded.

"Don't steal it, it's useless to you, it's a waste of eating. Qin Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he saw the rose, and hurriedly advised, for fear that it would fall into her stomach halfway if it was not delivered.

"Roar!"

Rose waved her arm angrily, as if she was very dissatisfied with Qin Yuan looking down on her, but then a mouthful of haze flowed out, making Dashan happy to the side and falling down.

His goddess turned out to be so cute.

"Bang ......"

Dashan was beaten fat, with two dark blue eye circles, and was dragged by the collar by the rose to run errands together.

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At the same time, on the shore of Tianming Lake in the east of Huangcheng City, in a four-story single-family villa.

A woman wearing a Han robe, with long hair tied into a bun, leaned over in front of the desk, holding an old wolf's pen, splashing ink, wantonly swaying, and a pair of ink painting "fishing alone in the cold river" gradually took shape.

Not far behind her sat a middle-aged man wearing beach shorts, a black vest, dragging flip-flops, and a slightly bulging belly.

"Oh, my eldest sister, when is this, you still have the leisure to paint here, both male and female thieves, Beitoutuo and others have come to Huangcheng, there may be a big storm soon, you, as the city lord, are not worried at all?"

Zhou Xiaohu is still so lazy and disheveled, if he is seen by outsiders, he will definitely drop his jaw in shock.

Who would have imagined that he could be so presumptuous in front of this city lord who was a dragon who saw the head and did not see the end, and who greatly admired the rules of etiquette, with flower pants, flip-flops, black vests, and a typical sloppy man's outfit.

"Only with a calm heart can you put down the pen, only when you are calm can you fall the knife, and only when you have a calm heart can you be fearless of the storm!"

The woman did not raise her head, her voice was calm and indifferent but not indifferent, just like the woman next door, but it seemed to have an extra sacred atmosphere, which made people smell the evil, and the irritable heart also quieted down.

But Zhou Xiaohu is not in this list, his cultivation is extremely high, and he is rarely disturbed, but once the chaos starts, it is not something that ordinary people can calm down with a few words.

"Eldest sister, can we have a snack, you came here to be the lord of the city, not to visit the mountains and rivers to cultivate your sentiments, when is it now, it is rumored all over the world that there will be an ancient demon born in our Yellow City, but all eyes are looking here, you are not nervous at all?"

Zhou Xiaohu stomped his feet in annoyance, the big slipper board made a "screeching" sound on the wooden floor, where there was a little subordinate to superior, it was clearly a little boy coquettish with his big sister.

In fact, Zhou Xiaohu is two years older than Mu Qingyu.

He was really angry and annoyed, and came to her to discuss the matter, reminding her not to be careless, but the Lord Mu Dacheng was painting there in a refreshed and idle manner, and poured him a mouthful of thick chicken soup by the way.

"The good is like water, and the water benefits all things without ......"

Mu Qingyu spoke again, as calm and wonderful as ever, like a dew flowing into people's hearts, but in Zhou Xiaohu's place, it was like a spark in a hot oil pot.

"Oops, I'm going to ......"

Zhou Xiaohu was speechless, got up and was about to leave, it took a lot of effort to talk to her, not only to kill brain cells, but also to be anxious to get on fire and shorten his life.

"That Qin Yuan is your person, right?"

Suddenly, just when Zhou Xiaohu wanted to leave, Mu Qingyu put the brush on the inkstone, flicked his sleeves, sat elegantly on a chair, picked up the tea in his hand, and sipped it lightly.

Zhou Xiaohu, who had already arrived at the door, retreated, looked at her in surprise, and asked, "How do you know?"

"How do I know that you don't have to worry about it, anyway, if you keep an eye on him a little more recently, maybe you can find some clues from this kid", Mu Qingyu said lightly.

"Qin Yuan, does he have anything to do with that big demon?"

Zhou Xiaohu "chuckled" in his heart, looking at Mu Qingyu didn't look like he was joking, in fact, this woman hadn't joked with him for a long time, "He's just an ordinary person......"

"Ordinary people?" Mu Qingyu's eyes were cold and he sneered.

Zhou Xiaohu shuddered, and hurriedly said: "That, although his family background has something to do with the four major families, but in fact it has nothing to do with him, he is just a kid who is lucky and has awakened his bloodline, how can it have anything to do with that big demon?"

"You don't need to worry about this, you just need to keep an eye on him, and you don't have to be too tight, too tight will make a mistake. Mu Qingyu is still so indifferent.

Zhou Xiaohu wanted to ask something more, so he listened to Mu Qingyu and lightly opened his lips, and said: "By the way, that day, the waterway people worked hard enough for the invitation, and you went back to find someone to give him one, so that he wouldn't delay tomorrow's time, as for whether he can become famous in one fell swoop, it depends on his own ability." ”

Zhou Xiaohu was shocked again.

She also knows these little things?

For a long time, he thought that Mu Qingyu would not go out of the gate, and he never asked about the outside affairs, he was anxious for her, but in fact, she seemed to know all the things that happened in the Huangcheng cultivation world.

"Sister Mu, no, city lord, I know, I'll keep an eye on that kid, it's just that he ......"

"Don't worry, he is of the same race as you, and I will spare him if necessary, but remember that you owe me a favor again. Mu Qingyu said with a smile.

Zhou Xiaohu grinned and said: "Haha, I can't pay you back for a long time, it doesn't matter if there is one more or less, let's go, Sister Mu, you rest early, women who stay up late get old fast!"

Watching Zhou Xiaohu leave, Mu Qingyu casually drew a circle in the air, and the circle turned into mist, and then condensed into a crystal mirror.

She was looking at herself in the mirror.

Is it really old?

The face is still beautiful, the skin is like a condensed jade, the eyebrows are flying, and the green silk is like a waterfall...... , how can it be old?

Maybe it's because of the old heart.

Staying up late will accelerate people's aging, but that is only relative to mortals, it is not a problem for powerful cultivators to sleep for decades, but she knows that what causes her to grow old is not tossing and turning and not being able to sleep, but the endless torture and sadness in her heart......

"Fluttering ......"

Outside the window flew in a black strange bird, the strange bird looked like a crow, but the size of an eagle falcon, the wingspan spread out, more than two meters long, the beak of the bird was as sharp as an arrow, flashing with a cold light.

The strange bird flew into the house, and a cloud of smoke exploded with a "bang", and a man in black rolled out of the smoke, the strange bird disappeared, and the man in black knelt on one knee on the ground, and said: "Master, the matter has been investigated clearly, in the past half a month, there have been seventy-two cultivators and spirits who have poured into Huangcheng, two in the Wendao realm, thirteen in the Bigu realm, thirty-eight in the qi refining realm, and the rest are all in the Divine Hiding Realm." ”

Mu Qingyu lightly touched his fingers, the water mirror in front of him was scattered, nodded imperceptibly, and asked again: "What about the awakened alien, what has she been doing recently?"

"Except for the occasional purchase of demon beast blood, I have been hiding in the Cultural Relics Bureau. ”

"Humph!"

Mu Qingyu snorted coldly, revealing coldness, "She'd better keep to herself, dare to hurt someone, I will definitely crush her to ashes!"

Zhou Xiaohu walked out of the villa and looked up at the starry sky, the sky was full of stars.

He couldn't help but recall the days when he used to play with Mu Qingyu, when the two of them were still young and lived not far away, but Mu Qingyu's house was full of pavilions, rockeries and ponds, auspicious clouds and white cranes, like a fairyland, and his home was much shabby, just an ordinary family.

However, Mu Qingyu did not underestimate him and other mortal children because of this, playing hide and seek and playing mud together, Mu Qingyu at that time was not as scheming as now, he was just a tomboy, scolding and scolding, not treating himself as a girl at all, and even becoming the child king among their group of big children.

It's just that later, Mu Qingyu entered the secret realm of Xianruins, and when she came out again, she seemed to be a completely different person, no longer as cheerful and lively as she used to be, the whole person was depressed, and her temperament changed greatly, and then later, I don't know what means she used, she became the lord of Huangcheng, and her temperament also became like this.

"Alas, you can eat as much food as you want, Miss Mu's affairs are not something we can manage!"

Zhou Xiaohu has always been open, he doesn't care about things that he can't manage, and he doesn't want to think about problems that he can't figure out, he claims to be a lazy person with lazy blessings, and it is precisely because of this that it also makes a dignified monk in the Bigu Realm have a hard heart and a wide body and a small belly like a May pregnant woman.

However, he immediately frowned again, not as free and easy as before.

"Grandma's Qin Yuan, you little bastard, I know that you are not restless, but you can't be restless to this extent, the big demon was born, how many immortal sects are staring, you said that you are a little rabbit cub in the Qi refining realm who is blindly mixing with a fart here?"

Zhou Xiaohu kicked his slippers and scolded hatefully as he walked, he really wanted to grab Qin Yuan's ears now, beat him violently, and ask him what he had done, so that the city lord could know his name.

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