Liu Qingchen disappeared out of thin air.

Ling Yunxuan looked around, how could there be his shadow.

Covered by black fog, Liu Qingchen's eyes were foggy.

He couldn't see anything but the dark fog.

"Who's there?" He shouted.

No one responded.

Peach Blossom held it in his left hand, his right hand pressed the hilt of the sword, and he looked around.

The black fog faded, and he saw a shadowy figure in front of him.

The figure walked towards him, getting closer and closer.

As the dense fog dissipated, Liu Qingchen saw the surrounding environment clearly.

Surrounded on all sides by lush mountains, where he stood, in the middle of a col.

It was a blackfriar.

It seems that he is only in his early twenties, but his eyebrows and eyes reveal the vicissitudes of the baptism of time.

Liu Qingchen became alert, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword also tightened.

The black-clothed monk half-knelt down: "Venerable Illusion Mo Xinyao has seen the young master!" ”

Liu Qingchen was very surprised and looked at him suspiciously.

"The young master may be confused!" Mo Xinyao said: "We have waited for seventeen years, and we finally waited for the son of the Demon Venerable. ”

Liu Qingchen was a little confused, he hadn't figured out what was going on.

"Little brother, meet again." Just as I didn't know how to respond, a familiar voice came from the side.

Tan Shihan walked out from behind a large rock.

Accompanying her was the old man who was telling fortunes on the bridge.

Liu Qingchen was taken aback and hurriedly pulled out the fairy sword.

"The young master dares to flirt, do you want to die?" Zhu Changfeng glared at Tan Shihan: "Something that is neither male nor female, when will there be a serious one?" ”

"You have to take care of it!" Tan Shihan rolled her eyes vividly: "People are girls now, so they can't make a smack in front of the young master?" ”

"Disgusting or not?" Zhu Changfeng sneered: "Girl? You take your pants off and see if there's anything like that. ”

"Vulgar!" Tan Shihan pouted her ruddy little mouth.

"Young master." Mo Xinyao said: "They were offended a lot before, please don't blame." ”

"What are your intentions in looking for me?" Liu Qingchen did not let his guard down.

"We want to persuade the young master not to go to the Thousand Demon City." Mo Xinyao replied: "The Demon Venerable is deceased, and it is no longer our world. The forces in the Thousand Demon City are staggered, and many demon cultivators intend to be unfavorable to the young master! ”

"Why should I believe you?" Liu Qingchen looked at Zhu Changfeng and Tan Shihan.

"We are the Four Demon Saints!" Mo Xinyao replied: "Even if the whole world wants to harm the young master, we won't!" ”

Liu Qingchen did not respond.

Although it is clear that Mo Xinyao and the others are extremely powerful, they can't deal with it alone.

It's easy for them to deal with themselves.

But it was still difficult for him to believe in the sudden appearance of strangers.

"The main thing is not to believe, just go." Mo Xinyao said: "We will protect in secret. ”

"Four Demon Saints, why are there only three?" Liu Qingchen questioned.

Mo Xinyao replied: "There is another person who sits in the Hundred Tribulation Palace and guards the family business for the young master. ”

"Do you know who used the Demon Extermination Technique in Peach Blossom Mountain?" Liu Qingchen asked.

"We're looking into it too." Mo Xinyao replied: "To be sure, it's not the Snow Witch's group!" ”

His answer made Liu Qingchen more determined to go to the Thousand Demon City.

I only know that there is a snow witch who has a group of demon cultivators, intending to rob the peach blossoms.

The real murderer who killed Meng Qianfan and others is still in the shadows.

This matter has not been ascertained, and everything that happened in Peach Blossom Mountain is still a fog.

He wouldn't give up on the investigation because a few strangers dissuaded him.