Liu Yanshu stared at that foot, I don't know if the sole of the shoe is dirty, but it must not be clean!" ”

Zhou Xuanqing was embarrassed by the contempt, so he had to put down his legs and sit upright. Fang Cai was indeed a little carried away, so he reined in and said, "How can Master Hou not be surprised at all? There are two demons with ill-intentioned minds around you, aren't you worried that it will be unfavorable to you?"

The question was to the point, and Liu Yanshu couldn't pretend anymore, so he pretended to hesitate before saying, "They are indeed demons." ”

Zhou Xuanqing frowned, but listened to him tell him, "You also know that this Hou is in power and in the opposition, and there are countless people who try to slap me or murder me every day, and I am suspicious of employing people, so I simply raise demons." It's good to control demons, with one enemy and hundreds, people and ghosts can't be bullied. ”

The demon needs to conclude a seal contract, maybe for a while, maybe for a lifetime, but not a real person who is not a profound person can't go down. So, "Which real person did Master Hou get acquainted with?"

Liu Yanshu narrowed his eyes, and when he looked at Zhou Xuanqing, he felt a little more scrutiny in his heart - he really knew a lot. "I don't know if the little master has heard of it, there is a dustless real person in the palace?"

Zhou Xuanqing's eyebrows furrowed, and he sighed: "How can you not have heard of the name of Wuchen Zhenren? I heard that when he was young, he was very talented, and he was able to occupy the magic machine, and he invited immortals to the heavens and ghosts in the lower nine ghosts. At that time, only with a rune to summon the heavenly soldiers and generals, and to help the embattled Emperor Ruizong defeat the enemy country, he was named the archmage and lived in the palace. By the time, it was only eighteen. ”

--The seal of the avenue can send ghosts and demons. As long as you check whether the two demons have cinnabar seals on them, you can know whether what he said is true or false.

The two of them have a lot of fun talking about each other here, and there have been changes in the hall over there.

The spell that trapped the two demons couldn't last too long, so Zhou Xuanqing, just in case, re-ordered another talisman enchantment before leaving.

Because of the fact that Lu Shiyi and Mo Huaigu revealed their true colors, Xiao Zhi was interested in researching.

"Hey, how many years have you been a demon?" Seeing that one didn't answer, he didn't give up, and continued to annoy the other. "Is it the first time it has been planted in the hands of a Taoist?"

The two demons had recovered and sat up from the ground, leaning cross-legged back to back. Lu Shizhi was irritable, and the corners of his mouth twitched at the chattering Xiaozhi, "You kid is not annoying! Doesn't the Taoist priest pay attention to self-cultivation?"

Mo Huaigu is soft-natured, raised his eyelids, avoided the young man's thirsty gaze, and turned to look at the quiet Xiu'er by the desk.

I don't know who I'm asking, so I whispered: "Is Aunt Xiaodao dumb from birth?"

Hearing this, Xiu'er rubbed the Qingyin bell with both hands and shook her head gently. Probably used to this kind of problem, there is no displeasure in the look.

Xiao Zhi was short guarded, and knocked on the ground with a peachwood sword, "Can you have a little eyesight? Don't open which pot you don't mention." ”

The whole palace was enveloped in the deep night, and there was a faint uneasiness in the tranquility. When the wind blows, the grass is leafy, and the towering trees are like waves in the mountains.

The 'click' sound was so light that the two people and the two demons in the room didn't notice anything unusual.

'Click-click' followed by a series of small noises that made them suspicious.

"Did you hear that? There seems to be a sound in the room?" Xiao Zhi took the lead in walking around the room, looking for the source of the movement.

"It's weird, it's clearly like something is broken?" Xiao Zhi flashed a flash of inspiration in his mind, suddenly looked at the two demons, and walked over and said, "It's so dangerous, I'm fooled, it's you two who are messing with ghosts!"

Seeing that he was suspicious, Lu Shi said in his heart that this kid not only had bad eyes, but also couldn't do it in his ears. He dragged the landing gleaner to his feet, "You'd better--"

Before the words fell, the room became strange. On the outer wall of the purple sand jar that held the demon king, a trace of winding cracks that were invisible to the naked eye increased sharply, and finally shattered to the ground with a 'bang'. The desk shook a little, and the shrine of the Sanqing statue fell down like this.

Xiao Zhi hurriedly pulled Xiu'er, who was close, and retreated to the window, saying that something bad was wrong in his heart. Because of that enchantment, Lu Shiyi and Mo Huaigu were trapped in the circle instead, and their movements were blocked.

I saw a cloud of green smoke slowly rising from the broken can, spreading all the way to the ground. The green smoke dispersed, and a small black shadow was faintly seen, which gradually turned into a long and sturdy figure. First, an ankle-length dark robe was revealed, and then a clear face.

Xiu'er was stunned, and the words described by Zhou Xuanqing sounded in her ears: Sure enough, it was a peerless appearance, but the eyebrows were lonely and cold, with three points of madness.

Yan Qingjun broke the gossip talisman and came out, and he was free. The time came neither early nor late, as if it was predestined.

He blinked his deep eyes, and the candlelight flickered to dim his eyes. Staring straight at his palm, his slender fingers curled, feeling his demonic power recover little by little.

Hook your lips and snort coldly between your noses. --Zhou Xuanqing, Benjun is out.

Since Yan Qingjun was brought back to Niutou Mountain, his life is really not humane to the world.

The four masters and apprentices of Yicheng Palace did not stop, either reciting the Taoist scriptures or using him for money. If you are a golden body, I am afraid that you will be stripped of your bones and skinned and sold. I didn't want to go down the vine to investigate the people behind the scenes, so why bother to be arrested by pretending to be arrested? I inevitably had trouble finding myself again to avoid this mountain, and the result was a mistake -- a big mistake!

Zhou Xuanqing, who was counted by a certain demon for his evil deeds, was about to rush over, she shuddered coldly—she hurriedly raised her eyes to look at the sky, and found that the moonlight was covered by thin clouds, and she didn't need to pinch her fingers to calculate.

Liu Yanshu glanced at the corner of his eye, and asked casually, "What's wrong with the little master?"

"It's nothing, it's a little cold to wear less. Zhou Xuanqing's fingers touched the tip of his nose unnaturally.

"You want to run away ... Woo woo!" As soon as the words came out, he regretted it, and Xiao Zhi's mouth was stained tightly by the oncoming mass of things. It was the Demon King's spider silk, soft and sticky, tough and indestructible if attacked.

At this moment, Xiu'er was glad that she couldn't speak, otherwise she would have no master, and she would scream under the shrinkage, which would make the demon king unhappy.

Yan Qingjun raised his footsteps, and walked forward without looking at Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi on the ground. Although they are both demons, it is obvious that those two came with bad intentions. With a flick of his finger, the door opened.

The long legs stepped out of the threshold, and the eyes were sharp, and the chill gradually increased. The courtyard was very quiet, and I didn't know if it was a mouse or a bobcat, swishing along the groove of the roof, and disappeared under the moon.

Yan Qingjun waved his sleeves, and the four bundles of spider silk fell to the branches, roofs, and walls respectively, and tightened, and a very large spider web formed in the center. Seeing that he was satisfied, the palm hidden in the sleeve robe clenched into a fist behind him, and he stood up lightly and stepped on the spider silk on his toes, walking slowly step by step.

There was a hint of laziness between his cold eyebrows, only to hear the sound of rustling behind him, and then smashed a stone, which he tilted his head to avoid.

It came at the right time.

Zhou Xuanqing hurriedly swept past Xiaozhi and Xiu'er, and saw that the two did not look like they were injured, and he was a little relieved. Just now, she picked a stone on her toes, swept and kicked it, and the stone broke through the wind and smashed it. However, the demon king is powerful, and this kind of small trick is not afraid in his eyes at all.

At this moment, Liu Yanshu had already drawn his sword to face the demon king.

When he came, he didn't have time to look at the two demons Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi, and flew directly under the cobweb, his wrist was horizontal, the moonlight flashy reflected the frost sword light, the more the smile in his peach eyes became more and more murderous, and the whole person became deeper.

The cold light rises, and the cold of the blade seems to penetrate into the skin and bones. I saw that Liu Yanshu's body was like the wind, and the sword aura was pressing, and the sleeves of the robes on both sides were raised for a while!