No matter what Yuan Fengqing thought, Chu Junli couldn't shirk Chao Guang's request for help, and finally agreed, and told her to do her best, and specially sent Qingyang to accompany all the way to take care of each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because he thought that the longer the sixth princess stayed in the Demon Domain, the more demonic energy she absorbed into her body, which was extremely hurtful. In addition, if the red demon fox possesses the body for too long, it will especially hurt the mortal body, and I am afraid that it will lose too much life. So early the next morning, Yuan Fengqing and Qingyang simply packed up and walked down the mountain.

did not choose to ride the sword, mainly because Qing Yangji hung the blood painting of the friend he had just made the night before, and insisted on saying goodbye to him, so as not to be criticized for the lack of credibility of the disciples of Cangyunmen and the reputation of the master. Although Yuan Fengqing tried his best to imply that it made no difference whether he said goodbye or not, he still couldn't resist his insistence after all, so he could only accompany him to Fang City.

It is not too difficult to find a person's whereabouts, although the Fang Market of Cangyunmen is wide and lively, and the pedestrians are full of traffic, but it is not difficult to know that the blood painting lives in the best inn in the Fang City.

For this person's luxurious taste, Yuan Fengqing has never doubted, when she stepped into the inn, she felt in a trance that if the blood painting was not a monk, eighty percent was a royal relative, otherwise how could she develop such a high-profile and mean character?

Knocked on the door, looked at the blood painting that had not yet tied her hair, her long hair was draped behind her head like a black waterfall, and after the star-like black eyes swept over her, she fell back to Qingyang, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she seemed to smile and smiled, "Isn't Qingyang Daoist going to take me to Cangyun Mountain for a tour?" ”

Qing Yang was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and hurriedly said, "I'm really sorry, brother, I originally planned to find an opportunity to pick you up to Cangyun Mountain, but I didn't know that I received an order from my master today, and I was in a hurry to go out to do something, so I had to come and say sorry to my brother first." Why don't you leave your name and address, and when we return to the school, how about writing to invite you over? ”

Who knows, the blood painting was not displeased after hearing it, but glanced at Yuan Fengqing meaningfully and said, "Urgent?" ”

Before Yuan Fengqing understood the meaning of his gaze, his light voice came from his ears, "This is going to the Demon Domain, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the door, unless the deity takes you in." ”

What the? Yuan Fengqing thought that he had misheard, and when he looked up at him, he heard Qingyang reply, "Exactly, I urgently need to save a friend this time, I'm really sorry, and I ask my brother to forgive me." ”

"I'm fine, it's better to walk together, how about traveling?" The blood painting raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously in an inquiring tone, but the firmness in his eyes made it impossible to refuse, as if rejecting him was an incomparably immoral thing.

Qing Yang was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Brother, are you serious?" But this trip is very dangerous, and I am afraid of ....... ”

"It's okay, what do you think?" Blood Painting's gaze turned slightly, falling on Yuan Fengqing, who knew that what he said was indeed reasonable, if he and Qing Yang wanted to enter the Demon Domain, it would be impossible. It is the pure immortal aura on the two of them that can be recognized at a glance, but they are afraid that they will be attacked by thousands of demons before they enter the magic city. But if you follow the blood painting to enter, with the demonic energy on his body, he will definitely be able to mix in and succeed in it, and the matter of saving people will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

However, with her understanding of blood paintings, she would never take the initiative to help for no reason, could he have other purposes? Or is there something in the Demon Domain that he can't get?

But whatever his purpose, there is no contradiction between taking what he needs. Yes, she nodded after a little thought, "Since Daoyou has the heart to help, it is naturally very good." ”

"Little Uncle ......," Qing Yang looked at it suspiciously, after all, this matter was important, and Chao Guang repeatedly told him not to leak this matter, so as not to greatly damage Princess Mu Xiao's reputation, and it was also extremely detrimental to his royal reputation.

"Alright, let's go." Yuan Fengqing glanced at him, his gaze was firm, and there was no doubt.

Although Qing Yang showed a helpless expression, the joy in his eyes was obvious.

However, the blood painting said, "There is a magic in my family that can hide the aura, so that people can't tell whether it is an immortal or a demon, so that they can easily enter the demon realm, if you want this trip to go much smoother, why don't you wronged the two of you and accompany them as servants, how about it?" ”

Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

In the next second, I heard Qing Yang overjoyed, "This is very good, Brother Tai is really our lucky star!" ”

Mascot? I'm afraid that fortune and misfortune are unpredictable! Yuan Fengqing sighed in his heart, but he didn't say much after all.

Seeing that she didn't react, Xuehua nodded with satisfaction, walked towards the door, and said in a loud voice, "Hu Niang, pack your luggage and come to catch us." ”

Hu Niang is naturally the name he gave to the yellow-skinned man, and I don't know if he lives in the room next to him. Yuan Fengqing and Qing Yang glanced at each other, stepped to follow the figure of the blood painting, and the three of them walked out of the inn side by side and walked north.

After leaving the city, Yuan Fengqing sacrificed the shark moon and rode with Qingyang. The blood painting pointed casually, a blue wave-like green sword suspended in front of him, he still walked with his hands in his hand, and walked on the sword body with an elegant demeanor, and when he had not yet flown the sword, he saw a green shadow flashing behind him, and the yellow-skinned spirit Hu Niang, who was wearing a blue long skirt, jumped on the sword behind him with a burden.

With a whoosh, the two magic weapons rose into the air at the same time, crossing the vast mountains in front of them like meteors, galloping towards the north.

The three-day journey was fleeting, and when the four of them arrived at the junction of the North and the Central Plains, the twilight was deep, the dense woods were boundless, the fog in the forest all year round, and the air with a temperature as low as freezing point, all made people feel that this place was really a poor mountain and bad water, and the swamps were dense, otherwise how could there be such a thick miasma, which made people feel chills when they looked at it from a distance.

I don't know how many demons and monsters are hidden in the endless dense woods, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take the word "Demon Domain" seriously.

A few people who had never stepped into the Demon Realm did not dare to move forward at night, so they could only lower their bodies first and light a fire in the open space outside the woods, planning to wait for dawn before stepping into the deep forest, after all, in broad daylight, the chance of demons and monsters coming out to cause trouble was relatively small.

The firelight was blazing, and the face of the blood painting was like a layer of orange and gold veil, and there was a trace of quiet color in the haze, so that people could not feel the slightest evil spirit at all, and they really did not look like an evil person.

Feeling Yuan Fengqing's gaze, the blood painting looked up slightly to look at the opposite side, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, "I didn't realize that I had rushed for three days, although cultivators don't need to eat, but the people take food as the sky, if they can't enjoy the food, wouldn't it be a waste of the monk's slender and endless life, Yuan Daoyou thinks yes or no?" ”

Yuan Fengqing looked at him and said expressionlessly, "What Daoyou said is very true, I'll go hunt some wild things." With that, don't get up and walk towards the misty woods behind you.

The reason why she cooperated like this was because she knew the character of the blood painting very well, and if she couldn't do what he asked, the consequences would be more than ten times more painful.