The spring of March is cold, if there are snowflakes falling on the branches, the people of Yuanzhou, who have been waiting for a hundred years, finally look forward to the rescue, Chengtianzong led the monks of the eight major sects to come one after another, and as soon as they made a move, they wantonly slashed and killed the demon cultivators in the entire Yuanzhou City, and cleared a qiē opponent without any scruples.

The most luxurious city lord's mansion in Yuanzhou City has long been transformed into the shape of the Demon Palace, men and women indulge in fun, the bewitching chanting of singing girls echoes in the hall, and there is laughter from time to time, like a woman and not a man but with a hint of hoarseness, a strong sense of weirdness.

"Get out of the way, I've got something urgent!"

With an angry roar, a demon cultivator wearing cyan scale armor and an eagle's head pushed away the maid who was blocking the way, ran into the demon hall and knelt down on one knee and said: "Qiqi Demon Lord, the monks of the eight major sects are here, and there are thousands of them, and there are eight monks in the merger period we have seen alone......

"Oh? How could those righteous hypocrites be so bold? The lazy voice sounded slowly, the woman on the couch was dressed in red, her stunning face was as cold as ice, she casually twisted a grape, her eyebrows were charming, and with her opening, the field suddenly fell silent.

"Demon Lord, the little ones don't dare to say anything, the eight major sects really have a lot of monks......

Before the Blue Devil Eagle could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another rough female voice: "We have the Qiankun Mirror in hand, even if the masters of the eight major sects come out together, what can those guys do to me?" ”

The woman who spoke was wearing a gorgeous golden dragon-patterned robe, with a dragon pendant hanging from her waist, and a huge jewel tied at the end of her hair, which was obviously a man's outfit, but her full chest was towering, and a touch of white richness shone with a slippery luster in the light of the night pearl. Seductive and moving.

As soon as she spoke, the Blue Devil Eagle suddenly didn't dare to say more, but the woman in red before sneered: "Yuan Yuan'er, you have become stupid all day long, right?" Those decent old men have been operating in the Qianlong Continent for many years, and if they dare to come here with great fanfare this time, they must be fully prepared, and we have to be careful! ”

"Humph! Mo Ling'er, did you talk to your father like this? I have worked hard to conceive and give birth to you for many years, don't rely on my cultivation to point fingers at me, don't forget that the Qiankun Mirror is still in my hands. If I don't want to take you away. You're just waiting to be dismembered by those decent old men! ”

The woman who was called Yuan Yuan'er raised her eyebrows, and her hoarse voice became sharper and sharper, as ugly as the friction of a sword.

"Hahahaha!" Mo Ling'er, who was clothed in red, suddenly burst out laughing, with a thick mockery in her laughter: "Yuan Yuan'er." I know it's you! Even if you want to pretend to be my lonely son. Do you really think I can't see it? ”

"Your loneliness? You son of sin. actually called Qi Zhongliao so kindly, you are obviously the daughter born to me and Qi Zhonglao, and you actually hooked up with Qi Zhonglao. Mo Ling'er, you are simply shameless! ”

"Am I shameless? Yuan Yuan'er, are you crazy? How could I be the daughter of you and Zhong Lone, just with the qualifications of the two of you three spirit roots, you can give birth to a heavenly spirit body like me, which is rare in 10,000 years?! I don't think it's you, right? ”

As soon as Mo Ling'er said this, Yuan Yuan'er's face turned pale, her lips trembled and she couldn't speak for a while.

The woman in red in front of her was not her and Qi Zhonglone's daughter, not only Qi Zhonglone's understanding, but also her own knowing.

After all, she and Qi Zhonglao are two souls, and what happened back then is really unspeakable, such lewdness, such weirdness, those strange things that exude a rancid smell......

As soon as she thought about it, she was disgusted and wanted to die, and Qi Zhongliao was even more depressed because of this, and under the mental breakdown, she took the initiative to give up the control of her body, and she was able to get her body back.

Later, things gradually went beyond the control, in order to help Qi Zhonglonely avenge, she endured the humiliation and committed to Wei Yinfeng of Chengtianzong, thinking that she could get a place in Chengtianzong, who knew that it didn't take long for her to suddenly find out that she was pregnant.

The child is not Wei Yinfeng's, I am worried that Qi Zhongliao will be sad, she has been taking contraceptive spirit grass, how can she conceive Wei Yinfeng's child, the only possibility is that time......

When I think of the strange scene back then, even though a thousand years have passed, Yuan Yuan'er is disgusted and longs to die, paralyzing herself in drunken dreams and deaths day and night, but whenever I think about it in the dead of night, I still feel painful and almost collapse!

Such a strange intercourse, such an indescribable ...... Who knows what kind of monster they will give birth to!

She was uneasy for a long time, but fortunately, Wei Yinfeng was more fond of her because of this sudden child, and even raised her from a concubine to a double monk, and then the child got bigger and bigger, she could feel the shape of a baby with her spiritual sense, and she was a normal child!

In ecstasy, she desperately hypnotized herself, lied to herself that it was Wei Yinfeng's child, and even imagined that it was her and Qi Zhonglone's child, and later even if she was chased and killed by Wei Yinfeng and forced to hide back in the Qiankun Mirror, she was looking forward to this child with her heart.

This baby has become her only sustenance.

The child Shunshun lìli was born, she was a very beautiful girl, she named her Mo Ling'er, she was supposed to be called Qi Ling'er, that was the name that Qi Zhonglao had prepared for her daughter a long time ago, she was afraid of being known, so she secretly changed her name to Mo Ling'er.

Who knew that such a beautiful and lovely daughter would also be a scourge!

Yuan Yuan'er raised her head and stared at the woman in red in front of her with disgust, eager to eat her alive.

As soon as she was born, she could talk and cultivate, she was not as smart as a child since she was a child, she didn't call her mother, she ignored her, Mo Ling'er grew up like this, and she advanced rapidly, and she entered the god transformation period in a few years, and her cultivation was even higher than her.

At this time, Mo Ling'er finally exposed her true nature, she scolded herself viciously, asked herself to return her body to Qi Zhonglao, and said that her mother, who had raised her for decades, was a shameless slut!

The more Yuan Yuan'er thought about it, the more she hated, and looked at Mo Ling'er's gaze with a hint of fear.

Who knows what kind of freaks those things children are!

Looking at the woman with a frightened face in front of her, a sneer suddenly appeared on Mo Ling'er's face.

Such a cowardly and ignorant woman who is inward-looking dares to pretend to be her lonely son, and I don't know how Zhong Lonely fell in love with this woman back then, stupid and cowardly are useless. If it weren't for following him, this Yuan Yuan'er would have died countless times!

The two women looked at each other in hatred, and the beautiful young men and women in the demon hall looked panicked, wanting to run but not daring to escape, and stood trembling in the field one by one, as pitiful as fallen leaves in the wind.

"Go down!" The crisp and slightly immature female voice suddenly sounded, everyone was stunned, and their eyes moved over, even Mo Ling'er and Yuan Yuan'er, who were looking at each other angrily.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl wearing a goose-yellow dress was standing at the door of the main hall. The big smart eyes are turning around. Seems to be looking at something strange.

"Tong Xiaoye!"

"Little slut!"

The two female voices sounded almost at the same time, one charming and the other hoarse, but there was outright hatred in their voices, and Tong Xiaoye had itchy teeth when he heard it.

"Huh? How do you know this little slut? Yuan Yuan'er turned her head suddenly. looked at Mo Ling'er with a hateful look on her face in surprise. The hand grabbed her collar violently: "Say it quickly." How do you know this little slut, could it be that Qi Zhonglonely sued you? When will he come out, you tell me quickly! ”

The hysterical voice was tinged with a hint of madness. Tong Xiaoye was dumbfounded.

It seems that Lang Jun guessed correctly, Yuan Yuan'er has become a real Yuan Yuan'er, and is no longer Qi Zhonglone, who occupies Yuan Yuan'er's body.

"You idiot, shut your mouth and go back to the Qiankun Mirror!" Mo Linger pushed her away impatiently and strode up.

"Tong Xiaoye, you are bold enough to come here alone." She had a smile on her face, but she couldn't hide the hatred in her eyes.

Tong Xiaoye waved her hand, and several strong winds threw out the beautiful waiters in the hall, she clapped her hands, and looked at the two remaining women in the hall, very confused.

If she was not mistaken, the two women were obviously quarreling before, and Mo Ling'er had no respect for Yuan Yuan'er in her expression, and even despised her very much, so she directly scolded her for being a fool.

No matter what, Yuan Yuan'er is her real mother!

Looking at the little girl in front of her, Mo Linger suddenly laughed.

She sat back on the couch lazily, picked up a peeled grape unhurriedly, licked her little tongue lightly, and then said softly: "Tong Xiaoye, you must not guess who I am." ”

Rub, the daughter born to Yuan Yuan'er or Qi Zhongliao still knows herself!

Tong Xiaoye hates this kind of mysterious look the most, guess who I am, I guarantee that you can't guess the person who pretends to be forced, and said angrily: "The ghost knows what you are, if you have a fart, let it go, sister satisfies your desire to surprise my sister!" ”

Mo Ling'er froze slightly, and soon regained her composure, and said faintly: "My name is Xinyue, you may not have heard my name." ”

Delight? This name is familiar!

The monk's memory is amazing, Tong Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and soon remembered the name.

Heard! Sister has not only heard of it, but also has a very impressed impression of this name!

Isn't this the soul of the mysterious master hidden in Qi Zhonglone's body?

Qi Zhongliao kept saying what Sister Xinyue was, it is said that this soul lost his body in order to save Qi Zhonglao, Qi Zhongliao once picked Feng Xinhua to reshape the soul of this Xinyue sister, and later alarmed the demon beast that guarded Feng Xinhua, Qi Zhonglao and the demon beast came to a shocking battle, Tong Xiaoye still remembers it clearly.

Speaking of which, his pet Xiaohua Lu Youyou is the cub of the demon beast.

Tong Xiaoye tugged at the corners of his mouth, with a bit of clarity in his eyes: "You are from the Demon Realm?" ”

Mo Ling'er, who is now Xinyue, sat up straight, and a different color flashed on her face: "You know this, too?" ”

"Demon saint! Didn't Qi Zhonglone rely on your Supreme Demon Breath to order the Demon Realm Demon Cultivator back then! Now this group of demon guys call you the demon lord, and I think you should be the demon saint of the year. ”

Tong Xiaoye grinned and remembered the memo left by the original author.

The soul of this demon saintess is recorded, she accompanied Qi Zhongliao through countless years in the spiritual realm of the cultivation realm, and it was not until the immortal realm that she regained her body, and she was very happy with Qi Zhonglao's true spiritual flesh and soul.

Unexpectedly, Qi Zhongliao was forced to give birth to a child, this spirit named Xinyue actually possessed his daughter, and the original mandarin duck suddenly became a father and daughter, what a forbidden drama!

She bent the corners of her lips and looked like she was watching a good show, her eyebrows were upside down, and she shouted coldly: "Since you know my origin, you won't die obediently!" ”

As she spoke, a long whip with a dark glowing green light suddenly appeared in her hand, and it rolled towards Tong Xiaoye fiercely.

"Ling'er, why can't I go back to the Qiankun Mirror!"

At this moment, a scream with a crying voice suddenly sounded, and Tong Xiaoye was startled, Tong Xiaoye dodged the long whip, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

What Xiao Ming said was indeed right, the spirit runes that only the heads of the eight major sects could drive could really block the space!

It's not a large array with a limited range, but a space within a radius of thousands of miles from the Demon Palace, and such a large place is really blocked!

Tong Xiaoye secretly tried it, not only in the Qiankun Mirror Space, but also in his own Silent Sky Realm.

She clasped her arms to her chest and looked at Xinyue lazily: "Hello saint, goodbye, saint, I don't have time to ink with you, if I want to run away from you by myself, I want to chat with Yuan Yuan'er!" ”

Xinyue's eyes froze, and she turned her head to look at Yuan Yuan'er.

Yuan Yuan'er only has the cultivation of the late stage of the gods, and there is no doubt that she is cannon fodder in this place, and as soon as she found out that something was wrong, she immediately planned to flee back to the Qiankun Mirror, who knew that after a try, she found that the Qiankun Mirror, the invincible escape artifact in the past, was invalid!

Her expression changed, her eyes suddenly fell on Xinyue, and her voice became low and hoarse: "Sister Xinyue, take me away!" ”

This sound?

Tong Xiaoye was startled, Xinyue also paused, and her voice was a little nervous: "Lonely!" Are you lonely? ”

"Yes, Sister Xinyue, it's me!" Yuan Yuan'er nodded, and her expression gradually softened: "Sister Xinyue, do you remember the place where we first met, when you were taking a bath in Tanzhong, your body was not as beautiful as a mortal, you looked back at me and smiled, I suddenly remembered a poem......"

Her voice became deeper and softer, and her tone was no different from Qi Zhonglone's: "Light Luo small fan white orchid, slender waist jade belt dancing veil. It is suspected that the fairy came down to earth, and she looked back and smiled......"

Xinyue froze on the spot.

Tong Xiaoye was also a little sluggish.

There is no doubt that this poem is pirated from the Internet through the male protagonist Qi Zhonglao, and the scenes in Yuan Yuan'er's mouth must only belong to Qi Zhongliao and Xinyue, according to Qi Zhonglone's ability to pass through the leaves and not stick to the leaves, he will definitely not tell these scenes to Yuan Yuan'er - which SB will tell the love story with his lover to another lover!

So, is this guy with Yuan Yuan'er's face Qi Zhongliao or Yuan Yuan'er?

Tong Xiaoye was almost confused.

Xinyue was even more confused.

She has been with Yuan Yuan'er for many years, and she is already familiar with Yuan Yuan'er, this stupid, timid and neurotic woman can never be her lonely child, her lonely child is smart, low-key, gentle, considerate, empathetic and domineering, how can she become such a stupid woman......

However, the poem ......

That poem was written by Lonely for her alone, Lonely said that this poem belonged to her alone, how could she sue Sù Yuanyuan'er, and their initial scene was in a mental magic realm, and it was impossible for a third person to know......

She was frightened, and Yuan Yuan'er had already begun to say something else: "Sister Xinyue, do you remember, in the sea of flowers in Jade Butterfly Mountain, our spirits are attached to each other, you are so beautiful and bold, I ......"

Xinyue's face was slightly red, and she seemed to remember the past, and a trace of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Tong Xiaoye's whole person was simply messy in the wind.

What kind of trouble is this, who will sue her, is that guy who is neither male nor female Yuan Yuan'er or Qi Zhonglone? (To be continued......)