"Mumu, that's not what I meant!" Nangong Yehua has a headache, why is she still not enlightened at all? What he meant was that no one else was allowed to touch her, not to mention that he, someone else, was a man.

A child as small as bean sprouts also has to eat vinegar, Nangong Yehua eats it as a matter of course, and he is not ashamed at all.

"Then you are tactful?" After a moment's consideration, Yufeng asked. After Nangong Yehua nodded helplessly, he turned around to look at Lang Lang, thinking about how to arrange him, and it was obviously unrealistic to follow her all the time.

However, this is more than 400 years ago, no one here knows her, who can she entrust to?

"Sister, this seems to be the Yin Demon Mountain..." Just as Youfeng was thinking hard, Lang Lang looked around, and suddenly showed a look of surprise and fear.

Yin Demon Mountain? After being reminded, the wind looked up, and the fog between the undulating mountains was very thick, and the thick fog also carried a cold breath, if you didn't deliberately feel it, it would be impossible to find this cold breath. This is really the territory of the Yin Demon Gate!

For the Yin Demon Gate, one of the two major forces in the Demon Domain, Youfeng didn't know much about it, due to physical reasons, she couldn't come and go freely in the Demon Domain at that time, and the place where she could move was only in the palace.

Later, he was sent by his father to Master Bai Zhe to recuperate, and he hadn't returned to the Demon Domain for nearly a hundred years, and his impression of the Yin Demon Mountain was even more vague, and he only remembered that the people in the Yin Demon Gate were all elusive 'monsters'. The people of the Demon Domain can hide!

Looking at the Yin Demon Mountain, where the smoke was rising and the fog was getting thicker, the wind was full of thoughts, the incident four hundred years ago that caused her to be unable to cultivate, and even the thing that made her soul weak...... Since she came four hundred years ago, she didn't have the idea of indulging the magnanimity of the possible participants!

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Youfeng clenched his fists and released them again, and said calmly, "I'm going to break through!" ”

In the dark but not damp basement, there are rows of golden cicada lanterns, and the bright yellowish color illuminates the bluestone paved stone slabs on the ground covered with a layer of light mist, and the mist slowly rises under the illumination of the golden cicada lanterns, until the passage of the basement is completely filled, quiet like a thousand-year-old tomb.

'Click...

The slight sound of footsteps came from the passage, from far and near, not hurried or slow, and the fog in the passage blocked the view, this atmosphere made the thin middle-aged man standing at the corner of the passage wait, and there was a creepy feeling in his heart.

'Click...

The sound of footsteps approached, and by the faint yellow light, a man with a tall and thin figure who could not see his face clearly walked over.

Beside the thin middle-aged man, unexpectedly, a coldness rushed over first, and he unconsciously shivered.

"Lord!" The thin middle-aged man immediately bent down with a solemn face.

The man whose face was even more difficult to see in the light did not react at all, as if the thin man did not exist, and walked straight forward.

The man walked several meters away, and the thin man raised his head and wiped the cold sweat that was frightened from the corner of his forehead, and followed lightly.

As a member of the Tianji Rat Clan, no matter how strong his ability to repair wounds is, but every time he sees the Lord, he has a feeling that he will be frozen by Ling Chi's soul, and the advantages of the Tianji Rat Clan are gone in front of him, and he has not been able to change it after so many years, and the feeling just now is even worse. The Lord's cultivation has improved a lot!

The two walked quietly in the dim and yellow passageway, and after a while they came to a place similar to a prison, but there were no torture instruments in this prison, it was empty, only a little girl walked quietly on the ground, as if she had already died without a sound.

The man looked at the little girl on the ground coldly, but did not speak, and the thin man Gongsun Qiao immediately understood, picked up the little girl on the ground, and asked carefully, "Lord, do you want to start now?" ”

The man still didn't speak, not even a little emotion, he looked straight at the little girl he was holding, a faint blue flashed in his dark pupils, and then his whole body was gradually shrouded in a black shadow.

The black stretched all the way to the top of his head, gradually forming a half-human, half-ghost entity black shadow, flexible like a real person, and the man's face was completely exposed to Gongsun Qiao's eyes.

What kind of face is that? There are simply no words to describe it!

Gongsun Qiao's wide eyes were full of that extremely beautiful and delicate face, but he came back to his senses in an instant, and quickly lowered his head, he was so flustered and scared that he couldn't help himself, he was fascinated again!

"Gongsun Qiao!" The man suddenly spoke, but he didn't cause a little fluctuation in the air, Gongsun Qiao suddenly had a big alarm bell all over his body, his body tensed and his head was still lowered, and he almost couldn't hold the little girl, "Lord... Lord..."

"Find out who she is?" The man said.

"Lord... Lord, she is the eighth highness of the Xuanyuan royal family, and she is us..." He didn't get angry! Gongsun Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole mind was on the man's words, so much so that he forgot the fear of standing unsteadily just now.

Xuanyuan Demon Li's talent is considered superior for the gradually declining Xuanyuan Demon Clan, with her, just right!

The entity-like black shadow that shrouded the man's body suddenly peeled off from his body, like a gauzy garment as light as a cicada's wings, and fell lightly on his hand.

Gongsun Qiao's eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out of their sockets, and the master's Shura exercises were getting more and more ...... It's terrifying!

The moment the black shadow peeled off the man's body, I saw the corners of his mouth buzzing, and in an instant, hundreds of incantations had been recited, and with a scolding sound, the black shadow fell on the little girl held by Gongsun Qiao~, wrapping her whole, leaving no gaps, and wrapping her into a black cocoon.

Suddenly, the little girl who was silent and seemed to be dead suddenly spasmed in pain, and a faint red layer appeared on the surface of the cicada chrysalis.

This is...... Gongsun Qiao pinched himself fiercely, still a little unbelievable.

This faint red color is clearly the blood breath of the Xuanyuan royal family!

The black shadow continued to suck the royal bloodline breath from Xuanyuan Demon Li's body, and the more she absorbed, the more pain she suffered, as if she was peeling off her flesh and blood, knife after knife, but the process was going very slowly, like Ling Chi.

"This month, look at her!" The man seemed to be very satisfied, and there was a hint of a smile on his stunning and exquisite face, which made his whole person look as warm as jade and phantom as a charm, and after coldly admonishing the frightened Gongsun Qiao, he slowly walked out of the basement.

It's identity plunder! The Lord has actually practiced it! Although Gongsun Qiao was stunned and couldn't believe it, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and after activating all the formation mechanisms around the prison, he sank deeper into the ground, guarding every inch.