Dongfang Shuo changed into a decent set of clothes and glanced at Murong Xuan at the window. walked into Murong Yu's room, and the guard naturally understood the relationship between him and the Murong sisters, so he didn't make any appearance of stopping him. If you were another man, you wouldn't dare to put it in Miss's room in the middle of the night, especially if she was such a peerless beauty.

Before walking into the door, Dongfang Shuo knocked. It was Murong Yu who walked in front of her, and her face seemed to be even more moving under the moonlight.

"Brother Dongfang! Come on in, Xiaobei and I are waiting for you. ”

When I entered the room, the first thing was a cool girlish fragrance. Dongfang Shuo was a little unaccustomed to it, and after Murong Yu poured him tea, he sat on the chair with Han Jiangbei.

"Brother Dongfang, what happened to you? Why is my eldest brother always sullen when he comes back! ”

Dongfang Shuo took a sip of hot tea, and his mind was a little clearer. Thinking back to the battle that happened last night, his hand trembled slightly: "Does Miss really want to listen?"

"Well, Xiaobei and I won't tell the other third people" Murong Yu looked more sure and eager.

"Last night, we lurked into the Demon Emperor's capital, and we were eavesdropping on Yin Yan's conversation with the Demon Emperor, but he discovered it. Later, when the battle began, the two of us were no match for Yin Yan and the Demon Emperor at all, if it weren't for the secret guards desperately saving each other. Fear...... You won't be able to see us."

"Didn't the Dark Grid Elite come back with you?"

Dongfang Shuo stood up and looked out the door: "Maybe, the eldest lady doesn't know how many of us are going!" A full three hundred dark grid elite soldiers. When they come back, there will be forty left."

After Murong Yu heard this, he seemed to have some panic. He naturally knew the strength of the elite soldiers of the dark grid, and what kind of person with high martial arts could destroy the most powerful troops of the immortal clan in such a short period of time.

"Miss, don't panic, you will turn your grief and anger into strength in the future. Go to bed early and say goodbye" Dongfang Shuo's appearance in Murong Yu's room late at night had a bad impact, so he chose to leave early in order not to cause other trouble.

"Xiaobei, you fought with Yin Yan. Is this person really so powerful? Murong Yu's eyes revealed not a kind of fear, but this admiration for him.

"Yes, Sister Yu'er. This person is ruthless, and he is the first god general of the demon race."

Through the conversation with Han Jiangbei, Murong Yu probably understood what kind of person he was. Perhaps, there is no right or wrong in love. Although they didn't meet, she set him as her mate selection criterion early......

Demon Emperor Capital:

After the sneak attack last night, the Demon Emperor had already transferred back the Eleven Evil Monarchs from Yin Yan's hands. He understood that the seemingly weak Immortals were also plotting an aggressive plot. Although his strength was also very strong in the two realms of immortals and demons, he didn't want anything unexpected to happen again. After all, he wanted more than just the Demon Emperor Capital.

"See Me"

"Yes!"

When Yin Yan heard the news, he rushed over......

"When did you summon your subordinates?"

The Demon Emperor turned the ring in his hand and remembered when he was young: "Yin Yan, how many years have you been with me?"

"Lord Qiyu, my parents have died for many years, and you saved you. This month is the 25th birthday of my subordinates、Therefore! Your subordinates have been with you for twenty-five years."

"Oh, all these years."

"I want you to do something for me, I don't know if you can?"

Yin Yan lowered his head: "As long as it is what the adults think, it is okay for the subordinates to go to the soup and fire."

"Okay~ I'm going to send you to the five northern cities"

"What?" Yin Yan seemed to be a little confused.

After yesterday's battle, the Demon Emperor would no longer allow the enemy's camp to be left without his own eyeline. Therefore, he decided to let Yin Yan enter the core of the five northern cities. It is naturally impossible to let a person who has already met and then sneak into the five northern cities to be friends with the Murong family. However, he is the Demon Emperor. He possessed the highest magic to transform Yin Yan into another person, this person. You can have your own thoughts and feelings for a short period of time. However, as long as the Demon Emperor wanted to know his situation, he could read his mental memory.

"Would you—willing?"

I saw Yin Yan stand up without thinking too much: "This life was saved by adults." If you hadn't raised me, I would have died long ago, and I wouldn't have achieved what I am today. ”

"You only have three years, three years later. You will always be safe in the Demon Emperor Capital and be your first general."

"Good~"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the Demon Emperor take out a pill from his sleeve and throw it to Yin Yan, asking him to take it. After Yin Yan took some medicine, the Demon Emperor summoned the Eleven Evil Monarchs to cast spells with him.

Since then, there has been an additional son named Murong Phantom City in the world. He and Yin Yan have very similar faces, but the corners of his eyes are not black, and there is a smile on his face, which is more of his own chivalrous deeds. He is not as cold and glamorous as Yin Yan, but he can give people a sense of down-to-earth security and youthfulness. He didn't remember who Yin Yan was, he only knew that his name was Murong Fantasy City. The Demon Emperor changed one-third of his face and weakened one-half of his strength. However, when he needs it, he will recall Yin Yan at any time. It can be said that this Phantom City Boy only has a lifespan of three years, and even Murong Phantom City himself does not know.

Midyear Festival: The annual so-called Ghost Festival. Although the immortals and demons are all cultivators, the people will also celebrate the arrival of this day, and the legend says that the day of the Yuan Festival must be lit up and lively, otherwise something bad will happen.

Murong Huancheng carried his sword and walked all the way to the five northern cities. Because there are more people here, he feels that the people seem to need him more.

In the five northern cities, the celebration banquet that has just ended. As a result, everyone gets up late during the day. Of course, excluding those subordinates and maids. When the eighth ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the curtains on Murong Yu and Han Jiangbei's beds......

"Ah~ Xiaobei, hurry up. Today is the Midyear Festival, and I can't play if it's late."

Han Jiangbei was also very tired last night, so he was still asleep. With a scream from Murong Yu: "Sister~ let me sleep!" Murong Yu dragged Han Jiangbei up, combed her, and chose a beautiful dress for herself to wear. The two of them had breakfast first and ran to Murong Xuan's room.

Murong Xuan was drunk last night and hasn't woken up yet.

"Big brother, hurry up. If it's too late, you won't be able to play until next year" With Murong Yu's shouting, even Murong Xuan, who was dead, was also called alive.

"Yu'er~ You are so old, and you are still pulling and pulling with your eldest brother" Murong Xuan was talking nonsense in his mouth, still dreaming in his heart.

"Big brother, hurry up. Xiaobei and I are waiting for you outside the door."

Hearing that Han Jiangbei was also there, Murong Xuan's face didn't seem to know where to put it, so he quickly got into the quilt and slapped himself twice......