In the middle of the night, another group of people broke in from outside.

The man at the head was dressed up very gorgeously. He was dressed in an ink-colored robe, with dark cloud sleeves, and a golden coiled dragon pattern embroidered on his chest and back, which was vivid and ready to fly.

The waist is tied with a green jade belt, the feet are stepping on the clouds, and the hair is completely tied up with a green jade crown, at first glance, there is a five-point romance, but there is an evil spirit in this person's eyes, and there is a ruthless look on his face, and he knows that he is not a good stubble at a glance.

He was followed by a few retinues, all dressed in black and armed with sharp swords, who chained and shoved several ragged monks in.

The monks all looked badly wounded, and walked tremblingly, and from time to time some of them tripped and fell, and as soon as they fell, they were whipped upon them.

"Don't kill them, I'll sacrifice them to the Holy Monarch tomorrow," the man at the head commanded his men.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Murong? Why is he drinking here alone? and he doesn't call me" The man obviously knew Murong Feng.

"Brother Long, this time I have captured so many monks again, tomorrow the Holy Monarch will definitely reward Brother Long, congratulations!" Murong Feng did not stand up, but just bowed his hand slightly in his seat.

He has no good impression of this Longliqi, this Longrich has a set in front of him and behind his back, according to his investigation that the disappearance of several little demons of the Murong clan is related to this guy.

Murong Feng was hindered by the fact that the Long clan was now receiving the favor of the Seven Evil Holy Monarchs, and he didn't want to offend.

It's ridiculous to say that this Longrich considers himself a real dragon everywhere, and the Murong clan also embroiders exclusive dragon patterns on his clothes.

But his real body is a real hibiscus tree, but this brother's real body is a black snake, and now he is not even a Jiao.

Doing evil all day long, careless of human life, and actually having a big face to treat himself as a dragon. How could a dragon be a demon like him?

Don't talk about cultivating the three spirits, merging the dragon veins, and going through the heavenly tribulations, he can't pass the level of molting and molting bones alone.

How many snake demons have died at this level, but I heard that Longliqi has recently taken advantage of his position to take away many immortal monks and little demons' inner dan, and his cultivation has risen sharply, which is really not good news for his Huamu clan.

Alas, the Huamu clan is really not as good as the generation, just like himself, he can only pretend not to know in the face of other people's bullying.

Murong Feng stood up, deliberately kicked and kicked Ji Ji at his feet, and said with a drunken look: "Little brother, I'm a little drunk, so I will say goodbye." ”

Longrich didn't care, his mind was all about these monks.

"Everyone has to be jailed tonight, if there is a mistake, I will not spare it!"

The black-clothed subordinate bowed his head and replied, "Yes!

Ling Huqing in the room could hear the movement in the hall downstairs clearly, and she could clearly capture the sound within a hundred zhang.

Why did the Demon King order the capture of these monks?

Because the low-level demons in the demon world mostly feed on human flesh, people are the spirits of all things, and eating them can increase spiritual power.

Therefore, many little demons wander in the market and bring disaster to the world.

And the monks will inevitably collect demons because of their duties, and these demons will either turn into pus, or disappear, or be confined in the magic weapon, and they will not be able to live forever, which is really miserable.

There are also higher-level demons, who have cultivated themselves in order to obtain them, and specially go to capture those high-level monks and seize their golden pills.

Not only can it greatly increase spiritual power, but if you encounter a cultivator in the infancy stage like Tianji Zhenren of the Heavenly Imperial Gate, it is simply like a treasure, and you can directly increase your cultivation for thousands of years.

After all, the cultivation of the demon race is always not as powerful as that of the human race, otherwise it would not be that the immortals in the heavenly realm are almost all cultivated by the human race.

The demon clan can already be regarded as the most powerful if it can cultivate into an earth immortal, and it is even more difficult to cultivate into a true immortal.

Therefore, the war between the demon clan and the monks has never stopped throughout the ages.

And Ling Huqing's father disappeared during the war with the monks.

But she had doubts and always felt that things were not so simple.

Was my father killed by the monk or was there another reason? Did the demon king get involved in this? Or did someone else take advantage of the fire to rob and kill my father?

After all, a six-thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox demon's Neidan is attractive enough to anyone no matter what.

The demon world is full of blood and cruelty everywhere, the strong and the weak eat, and there is no morality at all.

Before leaving, her grandmother repeatedly warned her not to act recklessly outside, and she always listened to her grandmother's words.

Her grandmother raised her single-handedly, taught her to read and write, taught her to practice exercises, and was always strict with her.

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

When she was a child, she didn't think there was anything wrong with being a demon, there were tens of thousands of people in the fox clan Zhuling Cave up and down, including her grandmother, weren't all demons.

But she didn't dare to resist the disobedience, so she could only reply in a low voice: "I don't want to." ”

Grandmother hugged her in her arms: "Qing'er, you can't be a demon anymore, you have to be a man, and you will be a fairy in the future. ”

After practicing, her grandmother told her the stories of the gods above the Nine Heavens, and she often heard her blood boiling and her heart yearning for it.

Since then, she has secretly sworn in her heart that no matter how many difficulties she encounters, she must cultivate to become an immortal.

Moreover, she has a secret in her heart, after becoming an immortal, she can meet the fairy brother who protected her from dying in the catastrophe.

If you want to become an immortal, of course, you have to cultivate as an adult first, and the heavens will descend to the people, and you must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, move their hearts and endures, and gain what they cannot.

Therefore, no matter how cold or hot, year after year, year after year, she cultivated herself and self-denial for a thousand years, and finally cultivated her human body.

This trip was her first time away from home, so it was better to be cautious.

Ling Huqing decided to stay put, and then make plans after meeting the demon queen tomorrow.

The night was fine, and the next day, before dawn, she was awakened by a strong fragrant wind.

"Linghu Gongzi, are you up? Shall I enter the palace with you?" Sure enough, it was the peacock Murong Feng.

Ling Huqing had no choice but to get up, disturbing the sky and the earth could not disturb people's sleep, and it was not easy to have a seizure, so he had to transmit his voice to nonsense: "Come and change my clothes for me." ”

The frightened sisters were in a hurry, and Hu Yan rushed over without even combing his hair.

Seeing Murong Feng standing outside the door, his cheeks were red, and he hid his face and fled.

Hu Yu is the elder sister, so she is much calmer, she saluted Murong Feng, and muttered in a low voice: "Yo, the red peacock has become a green peacock today" couldn't help but hide his face and laugh.

It turned out that Murong Feng had changed into an emerald green robe today, the style was exactly the same as yesterday's red suit, and the pink hibiscus flower was still delicate.

After Hu Yu saw Ling Huqing's face, he couldn't smile anymore.

Her cautious appearance made Murong Feng quite interesting, which made the fox boy really skillful.

Murong Feng thought to himself that I hadn't met such an interesting person or thing for a long time, Linghu Gongzi, I can follow you.

Ling Huqing cleaned up, and the two of them followed her cautiously, like falling into an ice cellar.

Ling Huqing exuded a cold aura all over his body, and the two of them thought that they couldn't be presumptuous anymore, our young lady was not happy today, so she had to be careful.

When the group passed by the front hall, the chicken-headed guy was dozing off with a harass, and Hu Yan swallowed hard at the guy, and his stomach made an embarrassing "gurgling" sound.