"Then what should I do!I can't wait to die!?" The word Demon Venerable has completely erased Yang Yanfeng's concentration far beyond his peers on weekdays, and the constant sense of fear forced the anxious look in his heart.

"You can't run away, people have noticed you!"

"Are you still not my teacher!?" Yang Yanfeng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth for Sword Lingfeng's indifferent answer, and immediately cursed at this irresponsible lord in his heart, "You are an old immortal, even if you don't think about me, you have to think about yourself, labor and management are your reincarnation, don't think about it at this critical moment!"

"Ahem... Calm down.... "I wasn't very disgusted with Yang Yanfeng's rude sword spirit in a panic, who would not be afraid of this kind of thing?

After Yang Yanfeng calmed down a little, the sword spirit said something that stunned him.

"I just said that people have a high cultivation, and I didn't say that people want to kill you, I can feel that she has no killing intent, if the demon level has a murderous intent, I'm afraid that the evil spirit will be suffocating in the vast world. ”

After listening to Sword Spirit's explanation, the embarrassment came to his heart again, and in an instant, Yang Yanfeng had a feeling of being tricked, gritting his teeth and looking quite hideous, and spit out a sentence between his teeth, "Are you special... I'd have died if I had said it earlier....."

"As soon as you heard the Demon Venerable, you were scared like something, and asked me what to do. How can I have time to explain it......" Sword Spirit sighed helplessly, "Okay, the source of the demonic energy is already very close to you, remember to improvise." I won't talk to you so I don't want to be noticed. With that, he hid his breath again.

The sound of footsteps sounded in my ears, sweat filled my clenched palms, and drips of cold sweat fell from my forehead. Obviously, for this super powerhouse who was getting closer and closer, Yang Yanfeng couldn't keep his composure, swallowed his saliva, and forcibly suppressed the still unsteady gasp. A shadow stepped into the eye.

Hey!?

Looking at the slightly familiar person in front of him, Yang Yanfeng lost his voice and said, "Why are you!?" and had already scolded the sword spirit in his heart, thinking that his perception did not seem to be reliable. After all, there was no one around him, and if he wanted to say that the cold-looking girl in front of him was a demon venerable, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed Yang Yanfeng.

"How are you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Regarding Yang Yanfeng's question, Murong Qianxue asked back faintly. In the next second, he showed a smile that was rare on weekdays, and sat down directly beside Yang Yanfeng without asking.

In an instant, a fresh and elegant fragrance rushed towards him, and Yang Yanfeng's originally half-lying body couldn't help but sit up straighter, a little distance away from Murong Qianxue. At the beginning, he wondered why the woman in front of him treated others coldly and ignored them, but she had a slight meaning for herself. On the day she transferred to another school, Murong Qianxue coldly designated Yang Yanfeng to take her to visit the school, although her voice when she spoke to Yang Yanfeng was quiet, it was different from the coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away, as for the others, let alone cold words, it was difficult to even make her spit out a word. Glancing at the girl's impeccable facial features, Yang Yanfeng looked away without leaving a trace.

Is she really a demon venerable..... It seemed that he was searching for something in his mind, but a piece of information made him shudder.

When Murong Qianxue just turned around, Xiang Ziji looked at her with a very vigilant eye, with Xiang Ziji's demon sect cultivation, since she could only feel that she had a demonic aura but couldn't tell a rough idea, there were only two possibilities: first, Murong Qianxue was just a mortal, and Xiang Ziji and the sword spirit's induction were wrong; second, Murong Qianxue's cultivation had reached the point where the demon sect couldn't see through, so according to the sword spirit, she did have the strength of the demon venerable or even above.

It shouldn't be possible.... Yang Yanfeng shook his head a few times, trying to shake this unrealistic idea out of his head.

"Where have you been during this time?" the girl's quiet and pleasant voice pulled Yang Yanfeng's thoughts back.

"Uh... Help my dad run something..."With a similar reason as dealing with Yang Yanxi, Yang Yanfeng vaguely perfunctory the question.

"How am I.... Feel like you're different?" Murong Qianxue's charming pure black eyes stayed on Yang Yanfeng for a moment.

Being stared at like this, Yang Yanfeng suddenly felt uncomfortable, and what she said made Yang Yanfeng feel slightly stunned, "Could it be that she saw it!?"

Getting up abruptly, Yang Yanfeng scratched the back of his head, "It's almost time for class, I'm out of company first." "I just found a reason to leave. For unknown reasons, when I am with Murong Qianxue, there will always be an inexplicable emotion in my heart, neither joy nor sadness.

Murong Qianxue saw Yang Yanfeng get up, so he patted the dust on the skirt of the school uniform and stood up from the bench, and slowly paced to Yang Yanfeng. Until the distance between the two was no more than a foot away, Murong Qianxue still didn't mean to stop, looking at each other's eyes, even if Yang Yanfeng was already in the fictional Korean Empire and Han Ying had a slight meaning of male and female, at this time, seeing Murong Qianxue's natural perfect facial features and the pair of autumn eyes that seemed to have magical power, there was also a little blush crawling up his cheeks, like an untouched little virgin. Compared with the former, Murong Qianxue was much calmer, and her indifferent expression did not change at all.

What do you want to do with this...... Yang Yanfeng's pupils were half-closed nervously, predicting the various possibilities that would happen next, after all, the harmless girl in front of him had a certain chance of being a demon venerable powerhouse, and it would be effortless to destroy herself.

"Boom!" A soft fluctuation clinged to his chest, a pair of jade hands were wrapped around his waist, and a fresh and elegant fragrance suddenly spread from his face.

His eyes suddenly opened, and he suddenly stood motionless in place as if he had been struck by lightning, and Yang Yanfeng obviously had no psychological preparation in the face of throwing himself into his arms without warning. Feel it carefully, although Murong Qianxue's breasts are not as proud as Lan Xun, they are also in line with her cold appearance, and her excellent figure is like a stunner wrapped around her. Although he was very nostalgic for this feeling of ascending to heaven, Yang Yanfeng realized that if the behavior of the two was seen here, it would definitely cause a lot of impact, and he was still extremely disgusted by the scandals and public opinion that followed. Fang wanted to gently push away the delicate body in front of him, but his heart trembled slightly, and an inexplicable heartache and reluctance surged into his heart. At that moment, the cold on Yang Yanfeng's back was extremely unstable, almost showing the shape of a streamer, and his hands involuntarily wrapped around Murong Qianxue's thin willow waist branches, and indescribable tears overflowed and rolled down from the corners of his eyes....

In the eyes of others, it is like a warm picture of lovers reuniting after a long absence and embracing each other affectionately in a painting.

Walking alone on the street, in the eyes of others, he is just an ordinary middle school student, and at this time this middle school student is arguing "on his own".

Among them, Yang Yanfeng was fighting with the sword spirit, and the reason for this was that in the unexpected hug with Murong Qianxue today, the sword spirit was almost exposed because he failed to stabilize his aura.

"It's absolutely hidden, but you almost poked out the basket yourself!"

"But haven't you been found yet..."

"Maybe people already know, but they didn't say it on the surface!"

"You kid, you are sincerely sarcastic as a teacher, aren't you!?"

..............

After half a ring, Yang Yanfeng sighed helplessly, "So, what is the reason why your background will be exposed? ”

"Hey~" The sword spirit phantom that the streamer turned into appeared in Yang Yanfeng's spirit, and he himself was also very puzzled, "When she hugged you, my body had strong emotional fluctuations, which didn't stabilize the cold breath......."

"Your body, is it Jian Qin Feng again?" Sword Spirit's answer surprised Yang Yanfeng a little, "But didn't he fall a thousand years ago?"

"That's true, that's right. The sword spirit paced back and forth in Yang Yanfeng's spiritual ocean thoughtfully, "Although my appearance and outline are the same as the original body back then, after all, it is the soul that he escaped when he was about to die, not only is his strength temporarily sealed, but his emotional delicacy will also be greatly weakened. “

"Is that emotional fluctuation positive or reverse?" After understanding the flaws of the sword spirit, Yang Yanfeng could only ask this question, and at this time, he also raised his throat to his throat, "If it is really a person who has had something to do with Jian Qin Feng, he must be a strong man who has crossed thousands of years, and it is not an exaggeration for such an existence to have a demon venerable cultivation, and at this time, the most important thing is to know whether this kind of relationship is a "close friend" or a "festival", because this almost determines whether this terrifying strong man is his enemy or friend." Although Yang Yanfeng still doubted that he had opened his mind by treating Murong Qianxue as this thousand-year-old demon venerable.

"Although there is an inexplicable pain...," the sword spirit's deep voice lingered in his ears, "but... This is definitely not the pain that arises with the enemy. “

Hearing Sword Spirit's vague answer, although Yang Yanfeng still had some concerns, the heavy boulder in his heart was still settled for the time being.

.................

At this time, in Yang Yanfeng's residence.

A slender and charming woman curled up on the bed, and after a while she would change her posture and continue to sleep, with a kind of youth on her charming face that did not match her age. The futon is half-covered with a little harness at the corners of the seductive mouth, and the woman will subconsciously wipe it off in her sleep, but it does not look disgusting, but adds a bit of charm.

Looking at the eldest sister in front of him who was sleeping soundly, Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Master, if this woman wasn't the Demon King, Lao Yu would have called her up a long time ago!" The masked warrior on the side was fanning the flames, but he was actually afraid that Lan Xun, who was angry to get up, would beat him up.

Slowly stepping forward, Yang Yanfeng tore open the half-covered quilt of the blue smoke, "Get up, eldest sister, you have slept from last night to this evening!"

Unexpectedly, there was spring in the futon, and Lan Fumi, who only had a pair of underwear left on his lower body, sat up in a daze, his legs were half kneeling at the head of the bed, and the snow-white beautiful legs were also just right, and he couldn't help but hook the human sperm.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yanfeng was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head, and secretly complained in his heart, "Sister, don't say anything about it, don't say anything, isn't this seducing people to commit crimes!"

I was a little sober, and I rubbed my sleepy eyes, without any embellishment, and it was charming. Lan Xun saw that Yang Yanfeng and the masked warrior were in his room, and immediately ignored his clothes, and directly threw down Yang Yanfeng who was beside him.

The beautiful pretty face rubbed a few times on Yang Yanfeng's chest, and there was a little coquettishness in the blue smoked delicate voice, "Master, why are you only coming back now, people want to kill you!"

There was already such a bewitching natural stunner on his body, and after a few words of ridicule, even if Yang Yanfeng's concentration was outstanding, an evil fire also rushed to his lower abdomen.

"What... Eldest sister, can you get up first, I'm about to be crushed to death by you!"

"That's it, you, the demon girl, are going to seduce the old master!" The masked warrior was immediately unhappy when he saw Lan Xun and Yang Yanfeng behaving so intimately.

A masked warrior appeared in his sight, Lan Xun couldn't help frowning slightly, and with a wave of his hand, an inexplicable strong demonic wind threw the masked warrior out of the window. This was followed by the sound of glass shattering, followed by a dull landing and a scream. Looking at the glass that was smashed casually, Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but mourn in his heart for the masked warrior, this is the third floor, although he knows that the undead will definitely not be injured because of this little thing, it is inevitable that he will be thrown out suddenly in such a way under negligence. And after he was admitted by Hanni, Lan Xun also became more and more sticky to himself.

"Is the young master there?" a young man's voice sounded outside the door.

Looking downstairs, I saw a young man in a suit next to the big pit that the masked warrior fell out, because ordinary people can't see the undead who are deliberately hidden, so in the eyes of that young man, it is just an extra big pit in the garden.

Seeing Yang Yanfeng poking his head out, the young man smiled and said, "Young Master, please go to my house with me, Miss has already been sent over." “

"Go to my house again?" Yang Yanfeng frowned slightly.

"Uh... This is the meaning of the lord, and it is said that there are important guests coming. “

Seeing that the young man didn't know, Yang Yanfeng had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, turned around and walked downstairs, and Lan Xun also followed.

.................

The Yang family's own house, the meeting hall.

The architectural design of the council chamber is quite ancient, similar to the ancient banquet seats, of course, the seats are modern, and the seats do not have much hierarchical significance. Yang Zhenqing sat in the center of the council room, and several prestigious old men from the family also sat on his left and right. The seats on either side of the chamber were lined up, with some elite members of the family sitting on one side and a few mysterious people in black robes on the other.

The elite members of the Yang family looked at these mysterious people, and then looked at each other with a blank look. Modern times still wear this kind of black robe, and the identity can't help but be interesting.

"I don't know why the Mo family came to visit this time?" Yang Zhenqing, who was sitting in the center, was the first to speak.

"What? is the Mo family??"

"The declining family?"

"It is said to be the previous Ten Clans of China. ”

"That was a long time ago. ”

As soon as the word Mojia came out, some of the younger generations below who had heard more widely began to make noise.

Before the Qin and Han dynasties, the Mo family had a prominent reputation in the troubled times when a hundred schools of thought contended, even among the ten Chinese clans at that time, it was also a top family, and then it declined for some reason, and now it has fallen into an inconspicuous third-rate force, and it is not even as good. But after all, there are the aftermath of the world's fame two thousand years ago, and even the current top ten families like the Yang family dare not slack off. The decay of the Mo family is the economy and politics on the surface, but there are many old immortals with advanced cultivation in such a huge family heritage.

"Today, we are here to inquire about the green pupils...", an old man's voice was very low, but it covered the entire ceremony hall as if it had magical power.

Yang Zhenqing's eyes froze, this old man's strength is not cheap, and he is even on par with himself!

Seeing that Yang Zhenqing was silent, the old man of the Mo family in a black robe continued, "Under Mo Wenwei." On that day, when the green pupils were reopened, a blue light shook the sky, shaking the high-level of the Demon Realm and the Dao Alliance, but Patriarch Yang could see it?"

"What Your Excellency said, everyone has seen it, so why do you need to repeat it now?" Yang Zhenqing took a sip of the teacup in his hand, and the seemingly calm appearance was actually turbulent, but in fact, the events of that day were all in his own hands.

"Why does Patriarch Yang want to sell Guan Zi and pretend to be stupid?" the old man's voice added a little impatience, "The location of the Qing Pupil's reactivation is near your Yang family's stronghold, right?"

"What does Elder Mo mean by this?" Yang Zhenqing's tone was still unwavering, "You don't want to say that Qingtong has something to do with our Yang family, right?"

"I'm afraid only Patriarch Yang himself knows. “

Yang Zhenqing was still silent, the neon light of the green pupils did come from the Yang family's own house, and it was still in the direction of the Xuanyin丨 Gate, and Yang Yanfeng also happened to enter the Xuanyin丨 Gate at that time...... Thinking about it like this, Yang Zhenqing couldn't help but gasp, and a few inconspicuous waves appeared on the calm surface of the teacup.

Seeing that the patriarch was persecuted by outsiders, several prestigious elders of the Yang family couldn't hold their breath. An old man on the far left, who was a little short-tempered, immediately stood up, pointed at the Mo family elder and shouted angrily, "When will it be the turn of a defeated Mo family here! Do you know the consequences of framing the Ten Clans of Huaxia!?"

"The Ten Clans of China? It's such a big shelf, I don't know where you were when our Mo family was in turmoil?"

"The good man didn't mention the courage of the year, didn't Elder Mo even understand such a simple truth?" An old man with gorgeous hair in the Yang family also participated in this battle between the open and the dark, and his cold snort was full of disdain, "Besides, with your words, I am afraid that it is a little inappropriate to buckle the hat of the "Blue Pupil Ally" on the head of our Yang family, right?"

The battle of words and tongues caused the temperature on both sides to rise a little, and several high-ranking officials of the Yang family and several elders of the Mo family gradually rose in their qi, almost condensed and formed. Just as Yang Zhenqing's ink eyebrows were frowning, a slightly immature and crisp voice broke the deadlock, "You are angry, our Mo family is not here to stir up trouble for no reason, and we don't know that we don't have that ability." “

As soon as the words fell, the stalemate between the two sides eased a little, and the overflowing Dao qi was somewhat restrained. The eyes of the audience focused on the source of the crisp sound, and it was a little girl who looked to be less than twenty years old.

"Haha, the Mo family finally has someone who can speak, it seems that the Mo family has not yet had a yellow-haired girl who can calm down!" The grumpy old man of the Yang family couldn't help but look at Mo Wenwei with his eyes.

"You!" Mo Wenwei was about to speak, but a pair of Qianqian jade hands stretched out in front of him, signaling him to be quiet, so he had to shrink his hideous face under the black robe.

"It seems that this little girl not only has a composure that does not match her age, but also has a very high status in the Mo family. Yang Zhenqing thought secretly in his heart while a large number of Mo family daughters.

Arching her hand at Yang Zhenqing, the little girl said, "Mo Fengzhu, the son of Mo Li of the Xia Mo family, cough cough..... Not a woman. With that, a blush appeared on his face.

The audience was in an uproar, and many people couldn't help but twitch their eyelids. The person who spoke in front of him was far from the man in terms of his slender figure or white appearance, even his crisp voice and the flush on Fang Cai's face, and then she had her long shawl and long hair, many people complained in their hearts, "This is deliberately trying to misunderstand!"

"Uh... It turned out to be Brother Mo's daughter, and Yang was rude just now. The grumpy old man of the Yang family hurriedly apologized.

Nodding in response to everyone in the council hall, Mo Fengzhu continued, "Today, I was asked by my father's Toth, and I didn't mean to make things difficult, the blue light of the green pupils penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the location was really as Elder Mo had just said. After a pause, Mo Fengzhu's tone was more consultative, "So the purpose of our trip is just to let your family reveal the relevant information we know to us, after all, we are the closest family of the Dao Alliance to the source of the green pupil in this area, and we have to collect some information to make a difference, please do a lot of Haihan." ”

"Alas.... Nephew Mo, I won't tell you, we are also confused about this matter, the blue pupils came too suddenly, and there was no warning at all. Yang Zhenqing took another sip of tea, saw that Mo Fengzhu's eyes were full of disappointment, and comforted, "But I have already called the dog, he is estimated to be the closest person to Qingtong when he reopened, maybe he can answer your doubts." Before doing so, I ask you to wait a moment in the Chamber. “

"Well... It's good..."

A "pop" sound interrupted Mo Fengzhu's response, and a tall figure with a sturdy figure from a distance walked into the eyes of everyone in the conference hall, followed by a woman with a slender figure and a beautiful face. It's Yang Yanfeng and Blue Smoke!

After entering the door, I was shocked by the huge pomp and solemn atmosphere of the hall, and in the center of the conference hall, my father and several respected old men of the Yang family were sitting on it, flanked by the backbone of the Yang family and strangers in black robes. It's good to say before, but Yang Yanfeng is also a cultivator, roughly sensing the surroundings, most of the backbone of the Yang family are people with cultivation, and many of them have surpassed themselves, and the black-robed people on the other side are all people with outstanding cultivation!

Facing Mo Fengzhu's gaze, Yang Yanfeng could feel that the "woman" in front of him was similar in age to himself, but his cultivation was above him.

"It seems that there is something important~" Fu Miaomiao on the side whispered in Yang Yanfeng's ear.

"Haha, say Cao Cao Cao arrived!" Yang Zhenqing's gaze shifted to his son who had just entered the door, and then everyone's eyes focused on him.

was stared at by so many people, and Yang Yanfeng's face was also full of the word "dazed".

Withdrawing his gaze to Mo Fengzhu, Yang Yanfeng turned to look at Yang Zhenqing, his father's tense face seemed to be excused by his arrival, and he sighed helplessly, "Dad, this.... Why are you calling me in such a hurry?"

"Well... Although my father has already asked you, did you really not notice any abnormalities at the end of the Xuanyin Trial?" Yang Zhenqing's expression was also a little more serious than the last time he asked himself alone, "Please think about it, this matter has a very important significance." ”

"I guess he asked about Qingtong. The voice of the sword spirit in his heart murmured.

Lan Xun also noticed the clue, and his pretty face turned slightly to Yang Yanfeng, and a trace of anxiety flashed inadvertently, obviously hoping that he would hide it.

Yang Yanfeng is not a fool either, according to Sword Spirit's previous reminder, it is not difficult to see how huge the shock of this green pupil is to the demon world and the Dao Alliance, and this shock is more of a psychology of wanting to get rid of it than joy, isn't it looking for death to expose yourself now?

A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then Yang Yanfeng showed a harmless expression, "Dad, I don't need to say it, you also know the difficulty of the Xuanyin trial, it was too late for me to save my life at that time, how can I have time to pay attention to any changes in the world and the earth, even if there is such a thing, you people outside should also see it better than me, right?"

As you can see, the dog was closest to the source of the blue pupil at that time, and there were no clues. Yang Zhenqing spread his hands to several people from the Mo family.

The people of your Yang family are naturally helping your own family!" Mo Wen, who had been silent for a long time, did not speak again.

Elder Mo, please say a few words!" was stunned by Mo Fengzhu's honorific but irrepressible voice, and Mo Wenwei stopped talking.

Although there are some regrets, I have to report to the Dao League truthfully, there are many disturbances today, so we will leave first!" Zhao Yang Zhenqing arched his hand again, and Mo Fengzhu led several black-clothed people of the Mo family out of the meeting hall. When passing by, Yang Yanfeng glanced at the ink seal bamboo, and the other party was also aware of it, and smiled politely with a slight bow.

The gap of the last barrier was close in front of him, and Yang Yanfeng shouted, as if he had discovered the tuyere of the tunnel, the spring of the clear spring, and when he broke through, he was reborn.

The fifth layer of the orange moon has already broken through, and Yang Yanfeng's strength has risen again.