Hua Lingcai's heart sank. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She didn't want to end up like the legendary self in her previous life, and she was blinded by the so-called feelings in a daze, and she lost her life.

"And what's the matter with you ignoring men and women?" She then asked it.

The female voice was freehand but it was gone, and it was the soft and glutinous voice that had been lost for a long time: "Master, I am injured and need to recuperate." ”

Hua Lingcai: "......"

"Ahem, ahem, Xiaocai." Sanlu's voice then rang out, "Can you tell me how you managed to stop that demon at that time?" ”

"I can't."

Of course, Hua Lingcai wouldn't tell it, she actually took advantage of the weakness of the ghost five flavors perception and smeared some medicinal powder on the ghost avoidance talisman. What she showed to Shenlu was only her interest in medicinal herbs and spiritual plants, but she didn't have half of her talent and unusual play.

Back in town, she was busy with another day's work, hiding what had happened on the barren mountain in her heart alone.

"I got stuck in something this time, and I didn't catch up - are you okay?" Le Cong didn't come back from outside the town until the evening, and as soon as he came back and interacted with Panji for a while, he came over to ask her about the previous night.

Hua Lingcai shook his head and gave him a faint smile.

Le Cong still looks amorous and wanton, and there is always a group of young and old girls in front of him. He would sometimes leave Hukou Town, and he would not be able to go for a long time, at most a month, or at least five or six days before he could return.

He never told Hua Lingcai where he was going, Hua Lingcai didn't ask him, the two did not interfere with each other, they were plain, and they were not as competitive as before.

Since that time when she accidentally found Xiheng in the barren mountain, Hua Lingcai went to the barren mountain twice later, but she never saw her again. And when Le Cong didn't go out, she didn't need to hide in the barren mountains, and as the days went by, she gradually thought that what she encountered that day was just a dream.

Xiangyun Ridge.

The Qingluan Hall is full of feathered fowl clans or fowl demons with noble bloodlines or strength that should not be underestimated.

"King Qingluan, I don't approve of bringing in those demons at such a time!"

Huang Ying's father, Huang Guang, on behalf of the Huang Ying family, expressed his opposition to King Qingluan's discussion on whether to continue to take in the remnants of the Nine-Tails in Qingqiu. As soon as he finished speaking, the patriarch of the Bailing clan took over and said, "Who doesn't know what you're planning to do, Ah Guang?" ”

The patriarch of Bailing said with a strange yin and yang, and as soon as Huang Guang's pupils shrank, he used the Huang Ying clan's unique pupil killing technique. The Bailing Patriarch was not afraid of him, a mocking smile burst out of his eyes, and at the same time, as soon as his mouth opened and closed, a series of silver bubbles rushed out, heading straight for Huang Guang.

The Hitomi Killing Technique killed people invisibly, and he saw that the Bailing Patriarch's earthy yellow robe with black spots instantly turned into strips of rag and hung on his black belt.

The other fowl demons who were watching from the wall were almost sighing in their hearts, and suddenly a pleasant music came out, and the Bailing Patriarch actually survived - his silver bubbles exploded!

The silver bubbles didn't explode all at once, but one by one, from a small point to the earth, and the further back they went, the better the music became. The music never stops from the beginning, and each bubble is like a note, and when put together, it becomes a moving song.

It was indeed a moving song.

In the main hall, except for King Qingluan and the Bailing patriarch who composed the music, they were all fascinated and had a fluttering expression, and they were hooked by the music.

At this time, how could Huang Guang have any mind to continue his pupil killing technique?

The Bailing Patriarch looked at him stupidly, and sneered, "You have to confront those demons, so that your lady who is guarding there doesn't have to bother with them." ”

He then turned to look at King Qingluan, with a loyal and worried expression: "King, we have to control their Yellow Ying Demon Clan as soon as possible, and now those demon cultivators have taken advantage of the weakness to enter the ......."

King Qingluan sat on his throne and did not move, as if he was in some kind of thought.

The Bailing Patriarch coughed twice, raised his voice, and said, "I think that at this time, the king should make a decision immediately and capture the few people of their Huangying clan who are using the public for personal gain...... The old and the young who do not listen to discipline. ”

King Qingluan lifted his eyelids lightly, shook his sleeves and stood up. As he walked down, he said, "Oh, you mean, you have to take the ancestor of their Huangying clan and the junior kid Huang Ying first, and then open the door to welcome those demon cultivators?" ”

King Qingluan rarely spoke, many times King Ming was talking in a rough voice, and the patriarch of Bailing had never been summoned by King Qingluan alone, and then he suddenly discovered that King Qingluan, who had been silent and could only nod and shake his head, would actually have such a light and beautiful voice.

The Bailing Patriarch sneered in his heart. Look, even the most supreme king is willing to talk to him now.

It's such a long sentence.

In the past, because of his weakest strength, these guys who looked down on people didn't take him seriously, and often bullied him when they didn't agree with him. Oh, he wants to laugh when he looks at them.

The Bailing Patriarch sneered in his heart, but said with trepidation on his face: "Wang, I didn't mean that, you know that my clan has always been timid—"

Suddenly, a gruff voice interrupted him: "Really? ”

It is the beginning of the Ming Dynasty.

The Bailing patriarch was startled, and turned his head, but found that it was not only King Ming, but all the other patriarchs also woke up one after another, and the eyes that looked at him were clearly eager to swallow him alive.

"You, you ......" Patriarch Bailing broke out in a cold sweat.

The patriarch of the Eagle Clan was the most straightforward, and suddenly turned into a prototype and carried him to the ground with his claws.

King Qingluan watched the two patriarchs make a fuss with joy or sorrow.

However, Kong Xianchu stopped the Eagle Clan patriarch in time: "Take a breath and come down!" ”

So under the ensuing torture, the patriarch of the Bailing Clan confided in his collusion with the Demon Sect Ling Tian.

And his sudden and powerful music killing was precisely because of the demon cultivation.

Before he died, the patriarch of the Bailing clan said: "What's wrong with becoming a demon? Even if I don't have anything to do with them, you'll kill me, and you'll hurt us Larks!" You are bullying the weak, and you look down on us from the bottom of your heart! If it weren't for King Qingluan saving you today, you would have ended up as miserable as me! No, your end is coming soon, King Feng is gone, and King Qingluan is exhausted......"

After solving the Bailing patriarch, the Eagle patriarch was the first to say that he would go into battle to fight those demon cultivators, and after a while, except for Huang Guang, the patriarch of the Huangying clan, who still objected, the rest of the heavy patriarchs also angrily said that they would tear those demon cultivators apart.

After the patriarchs left the main hall, King Qingluan sat back on his throne. Suddenly, a pale yellow light burst out from his cuffs.