Although she knew that Hu Jiu must also be on the road to find her, she didn't want to stay where she was and wait for him, she wanted to do her best to get close to him!

Thinking of this, a bright smile rose on Liu Zhao's haggard face, and in this smile, the beautiful face bloomed with a charming halo, making the colorful glow in the sky lose its color. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dahua stepped on the fiery red clouds, silently put Liu Zhao on his back, and swooped towards the island below.

In the night, the big snow-white flower carrying Liu Zhao, who was dressed in black, slowly landed on the top of Juyun Mountain.

Liu Zhao's divine sense had already scanned this uninhabited mountain from a distance of thousands of feet from here.

This is the highest peak of this island, and unlike the Emerald Isle, because the peaks here are so high that the demonic energy here is very turbulent by the strong wind, resulting in no demons wanting to live here. And such an environment is exactly the hiding place that Liu Zhao can't ask for.

Unlike Liu Zhao, whose whole body was wrapped in Xuanjing, the heavy demonic aura of the big flower spread unhindered on this island, which soon caused the horror of the demon beasts in the nearby mountains and forests.

In a majestic bluestone building in Moyunling, an old man with a thin face slowly opened his eyes, he stretched out his fingers like dry wood, gently stroked the sparse beard under his chin, and muttered to himself in a dumb voice: "Huh? Level 5 Wind Attribute Demon Beast, the person next to him ......"

Suddenly, the old man's fleshless face twitched, and a trace of fear flashed in the old eyes that were still faint just now: "Can't see the cultivation? In this mirage sea, there are still monks I can't see cultivating? ”

This old man's name is Demon Cloud True Monarch, he is the only two Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators in the Demon Clan, and he is an old monster who has lived for seven hundred years with his talisman making skills.

With a flick of his fingers, a white jade talisman was grabbed into the hand of a thin chicken claw, and Moyun Zhenjun looked at the woman in black depicted on it, with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling.

"It's rare, you can seriously injure the red chain snake, it's rare!" In a low voice to himself, the thin fingers pressed slightly, and the white jade talisman turned into fine powder and fell to the ground one after another.

"Someone!" The old man stood up, and the tall and thin figure was pulled out of a long shadow on the ground by the flames of mermaid oil lit on the wall.

"Zhenjun!" In the tall porch, out walked a foundation-building demon cultivator. He bowed down to the side of the Demon Cloud True Monarch and asked in a low voice, "What does the True Monarch command?" ”

"Inform all the demon cultivators on Demon Cloud Island that this monarch will be in retreat for a year, and it is not a major matter related to the life and death of this island, and this monarch must not be disturbed!" As he spoke, Demon Cloud Zhenjun hurried to the front of the huge stone wall at the end of the bluestone corridor, and his hands quickly formed a complex gesture, slapping them on a smooth bulge on the stone wall in unison.

In the sound of the "squeak button" door shaft turning, the stone wall slowly opened a small door that only allowed one person to pass through, and the thin and tall figure of Demon Cloud Zhenjun flashed and disappeared into the pitch-black small door!

"Yes!" Tsukiki Moshu bowed deeply against the stone wall that was closed by the squeaky buttons.

"Hao'er, grandpa can only do this for you!" In the pitch-black secret room, the soft sigh of the Demon Cloud True Monarch sounded.

I have to say that Liu Zhao is really lucky this time. This Demon Cloud True Monarch is the grandfather of Qi Hao, who was suppressed by Chi Kyushu in various ways. And it was because of this grandfather, who was also a Yuanying Demon Cultivator, that no matter how jealous Chi Kyushu was of him, he would not dare to blatantly execute Qi Hao. After all, if the Demon Cloud True Monarch was forced to be in a hurry, Chi Kyushu didn't want to do that kind of stupid thing that would end up together.

Therefore, when Moyun Zhenjun learned that the Terran woman who seriously injured the Red Chain Snake actually arrived in Moyun Ridge, he would give Chi Kyushu face very much if he didn't welcome him, let alone arrest Liu Zhao with manpower.

Liu Zhao and Dahua sat side by side on the cyan boulder at the top of Juyun Peak, looking at the crescent moon overhead, listening to the loud sound of the waves of the Demon Sea crashing against the cliff, and a trace of fatigue came up. She leaned on Dahua, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and she shook lightly a few times, and then fell into the dark sweet country.

When Liu Zhao was sleeping soundly, a mysterious visitor was ushered in in the secret room of Moyun Zhenjun.

Not long after the Demon Cloud True Monarch sat down, a trace of demonic qi fluctuations from shallow to deep appeared in the corner of the secret room. He hurriedly gathered his strength and hurried to a small teleportation array located there.

After a dazzling flash of light, Qi Hao's tall figure appeared in the center of the teleportation array.

He shook his head, as if to shake off the discomfort caused by teleportation. After the bright eyes adjusted to the light around them, they saw the Demon Cloud True Monarch standing beside them clearly.

"Grandpa, did you miss me?" Qi Hao no longer has the decadence he once had, his handsome face like the sun god has a sincere smile, and his eyes that are as bright as the morning star are full of warm admiration.

"Hao'er, you don't stay in the Outer Demon Sea, what are you doing here?" As he spoke, Moyun Zhenjun pointed to the wind and lit a merman oil lamp on the wall.

Under the dim light, the old man's body was even more stiff against Qi Hao's upright figure, he stretched out his thin palm, gently patted his grandson's strong shoulder, and a proud smile rose on his face. When I saw half of his right arm, my eyes froze!

"Hao'er, who did this?" The old man grabbed his grandson's empty sleeve, his beard shaking violently.

"Grandpa, it's nothing!" Qi Hao pulled his sleeves out of Demon Cloud Zhenjun's hand and said with a smile: "I still have to thank this person who broke my arm!" ”

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Demon Cloud Zhenjun stared at his grandson with a calm smile on his face, and continued to ask.

"Grandpa, I'm here this time for a Terran female cultivator who has a great kindness to me." Qi Hao supported the old man's arm with one hand, sat on the futon in the secret room with him, and said straight to the point.

"Terran nuns? What do you mean by that? Demon Cloud True Monarch remembered the woman who had just flown to Demon Cloud Ridge, and his curiosity was aroused.

Qi Hao sat opposite his grandfather and began to tell how he was designed by Chi Kyushu and how he was rescued by Liu Zhao in Sanssouci City.

"If it weren't for the rare elixir she gifted, even if the grandson was not killed by the human emperor, he would be devoured by the demons in his heart, and he would not be able to cultivate to the Yuanying realm in the end!" In the end, Qi Hao took out the dozen incense pills that Liu Zhao had given him from the jade bottle and held them in front of Moyun Zhenjun.

"Ahh A cold fragrance of flowers and fruits, mixed with the cool and sweet taste of thousand-year-old sandalwood, wafted in the secret room, which lifted the spirit of Moyun Zhenjun!

"This is a medicine that calms the mind!" Demon Cloud True Monarch trembled his hands and took the pill that exuded a charming fragrance, "If I had obtained this elixir earlier, why would I have been suppressed by that Chi Kyushu child everywhere!" Hey, it's too late to say this, I'm running out of time! (To be continued.) )