It seems that although the night emperor has a perverted temperament, he still does a very good job as an emperor, and he has a good skill in governing the country.

And although the people of the Night Clan have demonic energy, it seems that it is a special physique, and it has nothing to do with their conduct.

The half month spent here is the most comfortable half month that Jun Scarlet has lived since he crossed.

She can play at will every day, and when she returns to the inn, there is a hot and fragrant meal waiting for her.

Shanshan has good cooking skills, and the meals she makes are extremely delicious and renovated.

There is no duplicate every day, which makes Jun Scarlet a snack very enjoyable.

And there are a lot of special snacks here in the Night Clan, all of which Jun Crimson has never seen.

When she comes across something that fits her eyes, she will buy some to eat.

Although there are many things that are not to taste, she is still very happy that it is novel and interesting.

As a result of eating and drinking like this, she finally gained weight, gained ten pounds, and grew two centimeters taller.

Fortunately, she was as thin as a piece of paper, and she was only more than eighty pounds when she gained ten pounds.

There is flesh on both cheeks, and the complexion looks a lot better.

There are only two things that make Jun Scarlet feel bad here.

One, it's that I still haven't found my cat, and second, it's that I can't cultivate.

Jun Crimson looked up at the clouds floating in the sky, although this demonic spirit qi was harmless to her, it was indeed useless.

When she was cultivating, her muscles and veins were not as lively as usual, and she couldn't sense a little aura.

She is actually still a little strange, the kung fu she cultivates in modern times is the magic of the Hundred Refining Sect, and the Hundred Refining Sect is the legendary Dao Gate, although many of the techniques are the product of her own whim, but the foundation is still the Dao Gate.

Why is it that you can't be considered a cultivator when you come here?

Is there any special practice practiced by the Immortal Sect here?

So once you cultivate, you can't smell the aura of this demonic spirit?

While thinking about these issues, Jun Scarlet was sitting in a teahouse eating refreshments.

The dim sum in this teahouse is very exquisite, the taste is also delicious, and the tea is also authentic.

So when she has nothing to do, she comes here to spend an hour.

This teahouse faces a vast lake.

Sitting on the third floor of the teahouse, watching the people coming and going downstairs by the railing, it is still very meaningful.

Everything in this teahouse is good, but the name is not very good, called Shenshui Hug.

The names of the shops here are all in this style, what is the ghost sea pavilion, the Stygian Wind Pavilion...... are all common names.

Even the name of the yamen in this capital city makes people shy away - Yan Lu Palace, and the difference between Yan Luo Palace.

Jun Scarlet is sitting at the window of the teahouse at the moment, looking at the railing, the cruise ships in the lake are like shuttles, and in the place surrounded by mountains on the other side of the lake, there is a black peak, the peak is submerged into the depths of the sea of clouds, which looks mysterious and majestic.

According to the people of the Night Clan, it is called Lethe River Peak, and it is where His Majesty the Night Emperor lives.

Jun Crimson used to wander around there, and although there were no heavy guards around Lechuan Peak, there was an enchantment, and he couldn't get close at all.

And the mountain peak is like a black jade pillar in the sky, straight up and down, as smooth as a mirror on the mountain wall, and there is no place to climb.

So after Jun Scarlet walked around the area, he dispelled the idea of sneaking in to take a look.

She had better wait until she met the black and white priest, and in any case, she had to get her cat back.

Also, she had to leave this place as soon as possible and find a place with plenty of spiritual power to cultivate.

As she was groaning, there was a faint sound of music in the air, and it was very ethereal, at first it seemed very far away, and then it was near.