When Su Qingtong returned to school, Meng Yi was really excited to brag to his classmates in the classroom.

“...... It turned out that the owner of Sujiazi is also a teacher, and the principal asked him to open a back door for the sake of his peers, who knows that it really happened, he cleaned up the main building where he lived and made a guest room for the teachers of our school, you don't know, the main building of the general master's house is not casually let people live, this time it really gave us enough face in Zhongshan School, but unfortunately the room is still not enough, otherwise I will follow, mainly because my mother is going to go, I rob her but. ”

A classmate comforted her and said, "Don't be sad, there will be opportunities in the future." ”

"That's right, when the time comes, we will also choose to go on a spring outing in Sujiazi."

No one dares to take this sentence, it is not cheap to visit the Su homeland once, and eighty percent of those students from the countryside are unwilling to go.

But the children in the city don't care, their parents have a salary every month, and now they are only children, like a baby, no one wants to go against the wishes of their children.

Meng Yi did not give up inciting his classmates.

"I saw the photos of Su Jiayuan from the newspaper, it is really beautiful, such a high eaves corner, I don't know how to build it, and such a beautiful house, how delicate are the flowers and plants carved on the doors and windows? And the stream full of lotus flowers, the stone bridge on the stream, is really beautiful, don't you want to stand in it and feel it? We don't stay either, just pay 29 yuan to play a day and come back, do you say okay? ”

Half of the students said yes, and half of the students didn't talk, and the students who didn't talk just didn't hear it, what kind of joke, twenty-nine yuan is not a small number.

On weekends, because the teacher organized a spring outing, the students in the dormitory could go home, so Su Qingtong simply went to City C.

Su Qingtong first read the development plan of Sujiazi with Gao Jin, put forward a few opinions, and then asked Gao Jin to do it, and went to the library to buy some study materials in the afternoon.

When entering the space at night, Qinglian secretly proposed to her that he wanted to take three colorful snakes out to practice, Su Qingtong was a little stunned, this is really a play is a play, spring is coming, even Qinglian is excited.

"Where do you want to go?"

But what can be done, she can trap his people, but she can't lock his restless heart.

"I want to go to the coastal area to see, the owner can rest assured, I have already made arrangements for the space, and the golden tiger will help me take care of the farm and cattle and sheep."

"Golden Tiger showed you cattle and sheep? Aren't you afraid that it will give you cattle and sheep to eat? ”

Qinglian hurriedly said: "The golden tiger is not an ordinary tiger, so we don't look down on the cattle and sheep we raise, what people eat is the cultivation of immortal fruits, that is, the red fruits in the fruit forest next to the hot spring." ”

Su Qingtong thought to himself, it turned out to be called Xiuxian Fruit, no wonder the Golden Tiger, the three snakes and the green lotus all loved to eat it.

"You have to come back early, the project of the Su family is about to begin, and you can't be absent."

"I know, don't worry, master, you can't delay your business."

Qinglian went back to his own residence to pack some things to go out, such as money and a few sets of clothes, Su Qingtong paid him a salary every month, he had saved a huge amount of money over the years, packed these things, and took the three colorful snakes out of the space.

Su Qingtong sent them out.

Qinglian transformed into an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, wearing the most popular white striped jacket and jeans, wearing a pair of brown cowhide shoes, a height of more than one meter and eighty, white skin and beauty, and graceful demeanor, which directly stunned Su Qingtong.

"Qinglian, you look good like this ghost."

Qinglian looked at the shadow on the window glass and said, "Master, this is what I originally looked like. ”

"Don't say it, it's even more beautiful than Xiao Wu."

Qinglian's face was full of disdain: "Master, you're only afraid that something will go wrong with your eyes, what is Xiao Wu's comparison to me?" ”

Su Qingtong asked him curiously, "How long can you maintain this appearance?" ”

Qinglian straightened her chest and said, "This is my original face, it has always been like this." ”

Su Qingtong stopped talking, thinking that these spirits were really born charming, and mortals like her were beyond their reach.

Qinglian beckoned to the three little snakes following behind her and said, "Squeak, squeak, squeak, let's go." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man and the three snakes disappeared into the house.

Su Qingtong muttered in the back: "I'm really full, I don't read so many cultivation books in my space, but I have to go so far away to find other elves to learn, I think you can beat a few goblins......."

What she didn't know was that what Qinglian said was just to watch the Demon King competition.

Every hundred years in the demon world, there will be a big battle to elect a new demon king, and this year's Qingming Festival is the battle of the demon king, Qinglian learned about this matter and thought about it, wanting to see how deep the water outside is, but he didn't want to fight for the position of the demon king, a few catties and a few taels he knew very well in his heart.

Southern Fujian is located in the north-south artery, not far from the sea, the most is a good place for the water and land demon clan to gather, every hundred years will be in the southeast side of the Jiuyi Mountain Jiutiantai battle for ten days and a half months, those monsters who have some ability want to compete with the demon king Jinjia for the throne.

Most of the goblins who are qualified to fight for the position of demon king have been practicing for eight or nine hundred years, and among them, only five or six hundred years old goblins with better qualifications can participate in the competition, but monsters less than five hundred years old cannot participate, which is a traditional rule.

Fairies like Qinglian, who are only two or three hundred years old, are purely to see the excitement.

But their appearance has attracted the attention of many monsters, especially the spirit snake like the Colorful Divine Snake that has not yet transformed into a human form has never been seen.

Like the colorful snake, a species that has begun to have spiritual consciousness is not called a goblin, only in the organic fate can transform into a human form, that is one of the goblins, and now everyone looks at these three snakes, just like adults looking at the unborn fetus, they all feel fresh and interesting.

A goblin came up to watch and asked, "Where are you cultivating?" How can there be a little snake that has just turned on the mind? ”

"Yes, there aren't many places with aura nowadays, where is this born?"

Qinglian is a crypt, and she has seen many people and worldliness, so she naturally won't tell the truth, and prevaricated: "We are secretly cultivating in the back mountain of the Mo family." ”

Everyone showed frightened expressions, and felt unbelievable, the Mo family was not an ordinary family, how could they allow unrelated goblins to cultivate in the mountains behind their house?

Besides, in the back mountain of the Mo family, it is said that the aura is getting thinner and thinner, how can it be possible to give birth to the spiritual consciousness of the three little snakes?

Those old goblins knew that Qinglian didn't want to tell the truth, so they silently wrote him down, wondering if they could get close to him and get some aura.

The goblins under five hundred years old did not dare to provoke the Mo family, whether it was true or not, they all respected Qinglian and kept away, but also let Qinglian and the others be at ease and could concentrate on watching this game.

When the full moon rises, the spirits who participate in the competition appear in order.

The Old Demon King Golden Armor is a thousand-year-old pangolin, and to challenge him, you need to win layer after layer of decisive battles to be qualified to do it with him, but those who are already the best among the goblins can directly do it with him.

For example, this electric eel essence that has been cultivated for nine hundred years now.

This war can be described as a bloody storm, lightning and thunder, the situation is very tense, the three colorful snakes are so frightened that they hide behind Qinglian, even Qinglian also stared nervously.

The old demon king still has some skills, and the electric eel spirit is defeated after all.