The closer you get to Xuanyuan City, the more sparsely populated. From time to time, some white bones popped up on the side of the road, which scared the Huyan sisters enough, but the city was very lively.

"Sister, look, there's a demon over there that looks good... Good.... Hu Yan pointed at a demon and laughed breathlessly. This demon has a huge pig's head, but it is dressed like a dog, and has a fluffy tail behind it, and walks the streets with vigour.

"What's so ridiculous, isn't it just that I saw your own family, do you need to be so happy" Hu Yu didn't have anything good to say, Hu Yan heard that her sister scolded her like a pig around the corner, so she pointed to a place and said, "Sister, look, your brother is playing there, let's go over and take a look" Hu Yu looked in the direction that Hu Yan pointed, it turned out that there was a little demon on the side of the street holding a monkey and playing a monkey show.

The little demon has a gong in his hand, and when he strikes it, the monkey will turn over the heel fight, and even turn dozens of them without resting; after two knocks, he jumps on a steel wire, and the little monkey has a stack of bowls on his head, and walks tremblingly, crumbling, and there are many demons around him, and bursts of applause and laughter erupt from time to time.

Hu Yu had never seen this kind of performance, and she was fascinated for a while, and she forgot that her sister made fun of her for being as thin as a monkey just now. After all, everyone also knows that the demon with low spiritual power has not yet cultivated into a human form, and can only come out half-human and half-demon to scary people, only the demon with a very high cultivation will behave like a person, and some are even more handsome than people.

No, Hu Yan's eyes are almost attached to other people's bodies. It turned out that there was a team of demons in front, which was particularly conspicuous and eye-catching among the demon group. The demon at the head rode on a horse, with his head held high, and his posture was outstanding. And take a closer look at its appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that the voice is as glamorous as a peach and plum, and it is as bright as a cloud. He is also elegant, wearing a bright red satin robe, with a white hollow trim exposed, a huge pink hibiscus flower embroidered on his chest, a jade belt around his waist, and his ink-colored hair tied up high with a hosta, which is really gorgeous and handsome.

Hu Yan couldn't help but look stupid, and his mouth couldn't help but let out a voice of admiration, "Tsk, it's really better than I don't know, I'm scared, I don't want me to have such a stunner in the demon world"

I think the best-looking demon she has ever seen on weekdays is her son-in-law, but the son-in-law is still a teenager at this time, so he is naturally not as good-looking as this man of the right age.

"Sister, I think you should let Gongzi give you a good look at your eyes, a big man, dressed like a peacock, isn't it really spicy eyes" Hu Yu pointed to the eight banshees who followed behind the man, all dressed beautifully, all wearing the same gauze clothes, and a pink hibiscus flower was embroidered on his chest.

"Or these girls are good-looking, all like fairies, our son will definitely marry such a beautiful fairy in the future, and then the old lady will be happy" Hu Yu said and ran away with her mouth, and when she realized that she had said the wrong thing again, a cold sentence floated in the car behind her, "Be more steady, go to the inn", the sisters had to reluctantly retract their gaze and drive the carriage to the inn.

When they arrived at the largest "Yuelai Inn", the sisters drove to the backyard to stop and feed the horses. Linghu Yuanqing paced to the front hall, and a guy with a chicken-headed body leaned up very attentively, "Do you want to rest or eat first?"

The "two upper rooms" immediately threw two spirit stones to Xiao Er. Xiao Er looked at the two spirit stones that were so big, his eyes lit up, and he nodded and greeted Linghu Yuanqing upstairs.

"Xiao Er, come to an upper room" At this time, a rough man suddenly broke into the downstairs, only to see his square face, dark face, eyes like copper bells, eyebrows like ink fountains, and a beard like steel needles on his cheeks.

The guy scratched the cockscomb on his head with his hand, and made a mistake, "This guest officer is really sorry, there are too many distinguished customers in the store, and only the last two upper rooms are also booked for this son" The big hand like a rough man and a fan grabbed Xiao Er's clothes, and shouted angrily, "What do you mean by this?"

What the guy said was true, just before Linghu Yuanqing came in, there was a noble son who almost occupied all the upper rooms, and only two rooms with bad locations were left. Linghu Yuanqing watched coldly, he didn't want to make a mess outside, and was about to back down, when he saw a handsome man coming downstairs, dressed in flowers, and a huge pink hibiscus flower on his chest was very conspicuous.

"Don't quarrel between the two, the contemptible is willing to give up one to this brother" Seeing this, Xiao Er was overjoyed, so he led the rough man upstairs to rest. Linghu Yuanqing knew that this man was the Murong family among the four major families in the demon world, and that hibiscus flower was the symbol of his family.

Anyway, it also helped him out of the siege, and he should also thank others, and saluted and said, "Murong Gongzi is elegant, Yuan Qing is polite", "Fortunately, Murong Lingfeng has admired the prince for a long time" This Murong Gongzi likes vassal elegance the most in his life, and likes the most romantic person, and he has heard that the son of the fox family was born as a celestial person, and today he saw that it was really worthy of his name.

Although Linghu Yuanqing is not large enough and childish, he has his own charm and charm, which is different from ordinary people, and his temperament is cold, all because he has been familiar with human poetry and classics since he was a child.

Murong Lingfeng had the intention of making friends in his heart, "When Linghu Gongzi sees him today, if he knows Sanqiu, why don't you have a few drinks with me?", "You can't drink it" The fragrance on Murong Lingfeng's body was so strong that it almost stunned him, or is Hu Yu right, this man is really a peacock.

Linghu Yuanqing gave a slight salute and went upstairs, leaving Murong Lingfeng messy in the local wind, his eyes followed Linghu Yuanqing's back, and shook his head with a smile. "Ah, ah, that's not 。。。。。。 Hu Yan went upstairs and almost bumped into Murong Lingfeng's arms, her body first softened half of herself, her face was full of spring, her heart was shaking, and she was about to give a salute when she was pulled away by Hu Yu, and she poked her sister's forehead as she walked, "Look at your little bit of talent, isn't it just a peacock, fascinating you like this."

Our son-in-law is much better looking than him, okay" Murong Lingfeng listened and said in his heart, "Flower peacock, hehe, this makes the fox boy really a wonderful person, even the maidservants around him are so interesting"

"What else does Childe command?" Hu Yu asked cautiously outside the door, "None" Ling Hu Yuanqing has always cherished words like gold, and he will never say two words if he can say one word.

Hu Yu said in his heart, I don't know if any woman can endure such a cold temper of the son in the future, and suddenly felt that she was overstepping, she must have been brought by the guy Hu Yan, and she must be cautious in her words and deeds in front of the son in the future.

There were some guests sitting sparsely in the lobby downstairs, the most eye-catching of which was Murong Lingfeng, who was quietly drinking wine alone, looking quite lonely. If you look closely, you can see that his eyes are foggy and his expression is sad.

In the middle of the night, another group of people broke into the outside. The man at the head was also dressed in extraordinary flamboyance. He is dressed in an ink-colored robe, with dark cloud sleeves, and the front chest and back are embroidered with a golden coiled dragon pattern, this dragon is vivid, eager to fly, with a green jade belt around his waist, and his feet are stepping on the clouds, and his hair is completely tied up with a green jade crown.

He was followed by several retinues, all dressed in black and armed with sharp swords, who chained up several ragged monks and pushed them in. The monks all seemed to be badly wounded, and walked tremblingly, and from time to time some of them tripped and fell, and when they fell, their attendants whipped them with their whips.

"Don't kill them, tomorrow they will be dedicated to the Holy Monarch", "Yo, isn't this Brother Murong? Why are you drinking here alone? Don't call me" The man obviously knew Murong Lingfeng.

"Brother Long, this time I have captured so many monks again, tomorrow the Holy Monarch will definitely reward Brother Long, congratulations" Murong Lingfeng did not stand up, but only gave his hand slightly in his seat. He didn't have a good impression of this Longliqi, but because the Long clan was now receiving the favor of the Holy Monarch, he didn't want to offend.

It's ridiculous to say that this Longrich thinks of himself as a real dragon everywhere, and he also learns from him to embroider exclusive dragon patterns on his clothes, but his real body is a real hibiscus tree, and this benevolent brother is a black snake, and now he can't even count as a Jiao.

How can a dragon be a demon like him? Not to mention cultivating the three spirits, merging the dragon veins, and going through the heavenly tribulations, just talking about the molting of skin and bones will make a large number of snake demons like it die thoroughly. Murong Lingfeng stood up, "Little brother, I think he must be drunk, say goodbye" Deliberately kicked and kicked at his feet, looking like he was too drunk.

Longrich didn't care, his mind was all about these monks. "Everyone can watch it tonight, if there is a mistake, I will not spare it!" The black-clothed subordinate bowed his head and replied neatly, "Yes!

Linghu Yuanqing in the room heard the movement in the hall downstairs clearly. His five senses have been opened, and he can clearly capture the sound within a hundred feet. In fact, he really wanted to let the monk downstairs go, but he didn't want to cause trouble in vain. Besides, this is dedicated to the demon king, so it's hard to do it.

Before leaving, his grandmother repeatedly warned him that this was a dangerous and dangerous journey, and that he should always remember the purpose of his trip and not be rash. He had always listened to his grandmother's words. Since he was a child, his grandmother raised him single-handedly, taught him to read and write, and taught him to practice exercises, which can be described as strict.

I remember when he was a child, if he was lazy, his grandmother would cry loudly, "Qing'er, do you want to be a demon for the rest of your life?"

But he didn't dare to resist disobedience, so he had to reply in a low voice, "I don't want to", and his grandmother held him in her arms, "Qing'er, you can't be a demon anymore, you have to be a man, and you will be a god in the future, don't suffer hardships, how can you be a master" From then on, he buried his oath in his heart that he must cultivate into an immortal.

If you want to become an immortal, of course, you must first cultivate as an adult, and the book is on the cloud: the sky will descend to the people, and you must first suffer its mind, strain its muscles and bones, starve its body and skin, empty its body, and do what it does, so it is tempting to endure and gain what it cannot.

Therefore, no matter how cold or hot, year after year, year after year, he cultivated himself and self-denial, and finally cultivated this human body for a thousand years. When he was a child, his favorite thing to do after practicing was to listen to his grandmother tell the stories of the gods above the Nine Heavens, and he often listened to his blood boiling and his heart yearning for it.

This trip was actually his first time going far away, so it was better to be cautious. With this thought, Ling Hu Yuanqing decided to put his troops aside for the time being, and then make plans after meeting the demon queen tomorrow.

The night was fine, and before dawn the next day, he was awakened by a gust of incense. "Linghu Gongzi, is it okay for me to enter the palace with you?" Sure enough, it was Murong Lingfeng.

Linghu Yuanqing had no choice but to get up, and it was not easy to have a seizure. I had to convey the sound to Hu Yan Hu "Come and change my clothes quickly", which frightened the two sisters in a hurry, and Hu Yan rushed over without even combing his hair, and when he saw Murong Lingfeng standing on one side, he seemed to see a ghost, his cheeks were red, and he hid his face and fled. Hu Yu was the elder sister in the end, so she was much calmer, gave Murong Lingfeng a slight salute, and muttered, "Yo, the red peacock has become a green peacock today", hiding her face and laughing.

It turned out that Murong Lingfeng had changed into an emerald green robe today, and the style was exactly the same as yesterday's red set, but the pink hibiscus flower was still so delicate. After Hu Yu saw Linghu Yuanqing's face, he couldn't smile anymore. Her cautious appearance made Murong Lingfeng quite amused.

Murong Lingfeng said in his heart: I haven't met such an interesting person and thing for a long time, Linghu Gongzi, I will follow you. Linghu Yuanqing cleaned up, and the two of them followed cautiously behind him, like falling into an ice cellar. Linghu Yuanqing exuded a cold aura all over his body, and the two of them said in their hearts: You can't be presumptuous anymore, our son is not happy today, so you must be careful. When the group passed by the front hall, the chicken-headed guy was dozing off. Hu Yan couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw it, but he didn't dare to make it again.