Feng Jiao and Meow Daxian exchanged glances, and when they saw him nodding, they took a deep breath and walked towards the place where Huang Yuan Daxian was.

When she walked ten zhang away from Huang Yuan Daxian, she stopped.

"Huang Yuan Daxian, don't you want to see me? Now here I am. Why don't you hurry up and put the apricots away? Feng Jiao narrowed her eyes and said.

"Oh? It turns out that you are Feng Jiao! Speaking of which, this is the first time Huang Yuan Daxian has seen Feng Jiao herself.

His sharp green eyes looked Feng Jiao up and down a few times: "You killed my grandson, right?" ”

Without waiting for Feng Jiao to speak, Ling Yuan hurriedly said, "Hey, old thing, I've already told you many times, I don't want to repeat it anymore." Your grandson was killed by me, and it has nothing to do with Miss Fengjiao. ”

Hearing this voice, Huang Yuan Daxian couldn't help but tremble, and only then did he notice the black cat that was sitting on Feng Jiao's shoulder with her hidden breath.

He still remembered the black cat who chased him to the demon world with the young man who beat him that day.

As soon as he returned to the demon world, he fell into a coma, so he didn't know that Huang Su Daxian was fattened by Qian Mo and this ordinary-looking black cat, and he didn't know that the black cat was actually Huang Su Daxian and the Spirit Domain Emperor Ling Yuan that he said.

However, the fact that Huang Yuan Daxian was able to become the most outstanding successor of the Huang family was enough to show that he not only had a talent in cultivation, but also a cautious demon cultivator.

He guessed that the reason why Feng Jiao, a little girl whose cultivation was far inferior to him, dared to come alone with this black cat was enough to show that this black cat was her side.

From this point of view, Lord Emperor (Qianmo) really only happened to be dining at Feng Jiao's wine shop that day.

And he can also breathe a sigh of relief, he doesn't have to worry about offending Emperor Zichen by dealing with Feng Jiao.

"No matter who of you killed the old man's good grandson, today I promise that none of you will survive, including the little demon cultivator who was caught by me before."

Huang Yuan Daxian said while squinting his eyes, and drew the void dot twice.

Feng Jiao saw that a formation appeared not far from Huangyuan Daxian, and Xing'er, who had fallen into a coma, fell into that formation, not knowing life and death.

"Apricot!" Feng Jiao couldn't help but exclaim.

But Xing'er, who was lying in the formation, didn't move, and didn't give her the slightest response.

"Hey, dead old man! Didn't you say that as long as I came, you would be able to release the apricots?! What exactly did you do to Apricot? What the hell happened to Apricot her? How can you not be trustworthy! Feng Jiao couldn't help but glared angrily at Huang Yuan Daxian.

"Hahahaha...... Little girl, you are going to die yourself now, and you still have the leisure to care about the life and death of a little demon! Don't worry, I won't let go of any of your lords and servants today. I will kill you first, and then deal with this little demon, as well as the black cat next to you, and let you be a companion on Huangquan Road, so that you will not be lonely! ”

Huang Yuan Daxian said as he quickly formed a few complex hand knots, and shouted: "Five square circle light array, up!" ”

Human monks absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and the immortal qi between heaven and earth to cultivate, while demon cultivators like to breathe into the moon......