Chapter 11: Disapproval
Seeing each other without words, even if Qiuchen has a thousand words, he can't say a word when he sees his senior brother again.
I think he is also a talented genius cultivator in the Chang'an Qiu clan.
At the Linggen Test Conference held in Chang'an Qiushi that year, Qiuchen was tested as an extremely rare Heavenly Linggen.
The cultivation speed of an ordinary spirit root is much lower than that of a heavenly spirit root.
Just when the entire sect was amazed and praised for the Qiuchen Heavenly Spirit Root, Qiu Mosheng's test shocked the entire sect in one fell swoop.
As the disciple of the head of the family, Qiu Mosheng is a genius in the immortal cultivation world, and belongs to the rare Chaos Spirit Root.
No matter what attribute he cultivated, Qiu Mosheng was undoubtedly the strongest existence.
Everyone is sure that in the future, the Chang'an Qiu clan will be the strongest existence in the world's immortal cultivation sect.
And Qiu Mosheng will inherit the mantle of Qiu Nanfeng and become the head of the Chang'an Qiu clan.
Qiuchen has been practicing with Qiu Mosheng since he was a child, and in addition to the uncle in charge, Qiuchen admires his senior brother the most.
I want to be a master like my brother.
However, fate made people, and Qiuchen was locked up in the Magic Valley for 12 years.
Thinking of these wasted twelve years, Qiuchen hated it very much.
Hates himself for being incompetent, hates himself for not being able to kill Aya.
Even if you get out of the Demon Valley, you are still imprisoned by Hua Aya's side, and you can't go.
He didn't have the face to recognize his brother.
When Qiu Chen and Qiu Mosheng passed by, Qiu Mosheng saw that the ragged clothes on Qiu Chen's body belonged to Chang'an Qiu's.
He was slightly stunned, turned around and called Qiu Chen: "You are a disciple of the Chang'an Qiu clan?" ”
Standing on his back, Qiu Chen's back was piercing with pain, as if a sharp arrow had pierced the spine.
Standing silent for a long time, Qiuchen smiled coldly: "It used to be...."
Seeing Chang'an Qiu's fellow disciples in the demon cave, Qiu Mosheng hurriedly stepped forward to talk, but Qiu Chen left hastily.
Turning back to the kitchen, Qiu Mosheng still ignored the existence of the black egg when he entered the door.
Place the pheasant on the cutting board, chop the axe into pieces, and fill the kitchen for ingredients, with only a little salt and peppercorns.
Qiu Mosheng skillfully stewed the pheasant meat into the pot.
Throughout the whole process, Qiu Nanfeng watched quietly.
After so many years, this kid's cooking skills are still so good.
In a place like the Demon Palace, where there is no food in the world, it is very good to be able to make a swallowed meal.
However, at this time, the kitchen is filled with fragrance.
Qiu Nanfeng's eggshell gurgled and gurgled.
Terrible.
Can black eggs be hungry too?
Didn't she inherit Hua Aya's demon body, since she was a heavenly demon, how could she still be hungry?
Embarrassed characters with a capital letter.
I want to run away.
Qiu Nanfeng took advantage of Qiu Mosheng's fire and turned around and prepared to slip away.
A cold wind whizzed through, and the meat-cutting axe pierced directly into the stone wall in front of Qiu Nanfeng.
"Who gave you permission to go?"
What?
What kind of attitude is this?
The Demon Venerable of her dignified Demon Palace was actually yelled at by a imprisoned little demon concubine.
It's unbearable.
The most annoying thing is that her obedient son has accompanied her for eighteen spring and autumn, well-behaved and sensible, with a warm personality, sticky and cute.
How did it become this fierce face now?
It's really a mistake for the disciples, a mistake.
Qiu Nanfeng turned around, facial features appeared on the eggshell, and raised his eyebrows to stare at Qiu Mosheng, who was busy adding fire.
I haven't seen it for ten years, but it hasn't changed at all.
Calculate the time, when she took Qiu Mosheng to attack the Xifu Demon Palace, her apprentice was about to cross the catastrophe and ascend.
At that time, she didn't allow Qiu Mosheng to go to Wanqiu Mountain with her, this was dangerous, and she was afraid that something bad would happen to him.
He also took out the head ring and handed it to Qiu Mosheng in person.
Before leaving, he said that once she was unfortunate enough to hang up, the position of head of the house would be Qiu Mosheng's.
The rise and fall of the Chang'an Qiu clan was handed over to Qiu Mosheng.
The boss ring was denied.
obviously promised her not to go with her that day, but who knew that this kid hid his breath and appeared in the team that captured the demon gate.
At that time, Qiu Nanfeng knew that she couldn't escape this fate.
She didn't expect that Qiu Mosheng's fate could not be avoided.
The pot was boiling, and after Qiu Mosheng added firewood, he stirred the pot with a spoon.
With his back to Qiu Nanfeng, he asked coldly, "Have you seen my master?" ”
Qiu Nanfeng was stunned.
I don't know what happened to this kid in the past ten years, I'm afraid it's not stupid.
When he opened his mouth, he asked a demon venerable about the master.
Even if she had no cultivation at all, it was impossible not to detect the powerful demonic aura emanating from her black egg.
Qiu Mosheng patiently repeated again, "Have you seen my master?" Her name is Qiu Nanfeng, and she is the head of the Chang'an Qiu clan. Known as Fengxian, he has only accepted one apprentice for hundreds of years, named Qiu Mosheng. ”
For a long time, Qiu Nanfeng was still silent.
She didn't know how to answer, she didn't know what to say.
“......”
The smell of broth wafted in the pot, and Qiu Nanfeng's eggshell couldn't help but gurgle again.
To hide her embarrassment, she forcibly became indifferent.
"Do you know who the deity is?"
"I don't know." Qiu Mosheng replied very resolutely, and the sharpened stick pierced into the flesh, and he raised it up to take a look.
"After boiling it for so long, it's still raw."
"..... "I'm so angry, I don't know about the Demon Venerable."
In the entire Demon Palace, who doesn't know that today's Heavenly Demon Flower Aya is a black egg.
Never born, almost no one knows what Hanaya looks like.
Only to the heavenly demon qi produced by Hua Aya, unconditional surrender.
Even if a person without cultivation sees Hua Aya's heavenly demon qi, it will be invisibly affected.
Qiu Nanfeng knew that Qiu Mosheng didn't know, but deliberately.
"The entire Demon Palace belongs to the deity, you..."
"How am I?" Qiu Mosheng suddenly approached, holding a piece of chicken leg and handing it to Qiu Nanfeng.
"Have you tasted it?"
Qiu Nanfeng was angry, hateful, hateful.
The following offenses are committed.
Wild.
This apprentice, no, no, no, this bastard boy is deliberately looking for death.
Qiu Nanfeng snorted angrily: "The entire Demon Palace belongs to the deity, and even you are under the control of the deity." Respect the deity...".
Before he finished speaking, the chicken leg was forcibly stuffed into Qiu Nanfeng's mouth.
The burning came through the eggshell, and the hot Qiu Nanfeng's tongue hurt.
Subconsciously preparing to spit out the chicken legs, the axe interspersed with the wall was somehow set on the heavenly spirit cover of the eggshell.
Qiu Nanfeng bit the chicken leg and raised her eyebrows to stare at Qiu Mosheng.
Enough guts.
Fearless of the pressure of the heavenly demons, daring to put the axe in her fatal place, Qiu Mosheng is really a genius.
Even Jiang Ying didn't know about Hua Aya's fatal point.
If she is seen, she will naturally be pinched.
Qiu Nanfeng smiled warmly, and in an instant, dozens of Heavenly Demon Claws hooked Qiu Mosheng's body with swift force.
Black air lingered in the kitchen.
Qiu Mosheng had a cold face from beginning to end.
"Do it, Adversary. If you refuse to tell me that Master is there, I will be entangled to the end. ”
Lord....
Hemp eggs.
Good gas.
He personally taught him cultivation, taught him literacy, taught him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and taught him to be a man.
In the end, he not only killed her, but also scolded her as a demon.
Qiu Nanfeng's smile was more ugly than crying.
The Heavenly Demon Claw exerted its strength and pulled the axe away, and Qiu Mosheng was thrown in the air.
Even if he was controlled, Qiu Mosheng's eyes were still full of hatred and murderous energy.