Chapter 594: Yin Demon Mountain 4
"You want to go to the Yin Demon Mountain, right?" Xuanyuan Moyue said confidently, although Youfeng had a veil on his face, and the expression on his face made him a little unclear, but he didn't know where the confidence came from, and he believed that she would not refuse him, and his next invitation.
"So what?" This seventh brother is really smart, he is very clever when he is a child, he is the only brother she can play with in the palace except for Su Li. As for the other siblings, Ghost Wind said that if they were standing in front of her now, she might not be able to recognize them all.
To a certain extent, she still knows a little bit about this seventh brother, so when he said this, he must have wanted to go on an adventure to find excitement again, but he didn't have a good friend with him!
"Come with me!" Xuanyuan Demon Yue held the star eyes and looked at Youfeng expectantly, "I will definitely not treat you badly, when the time comes, we will divide five or five points!" β
It's a shame! Youfeng helplessly wanted to hold her forehead, why didn't she find out that Seventh Brother was so naΓ―ve before, Youfeng didn't want to decisively refuse, "Don't!" β
"Why?" Regulus Demon was injured.
"I like to go it alone and work with people? Sorry, not my thing! If she continues to entangle, she won't want to do her own thing, the wind quickly cooled down, and there was a trace of indifference and alienation in her dark eyes, I don't know if she was reminding him or herself, "The tree wants to move and the wind doesn't stop, the demon domain is starting to wind, what you have to do, you should know very clearly, I will leave here in a few days, I will not be involved in the troubles of your royal family!" β
Xuanyuan Moyue was stunned, but she didn't expect her to say this reminder that she couldn't be sober anymore, under the veil, those bright eyes like stars, why did she have a grief that seemed to be absent? What the hell is she hurting? Who is she and why is she......
Youfeng said indifferently and quickly, ignoring Xuanyuan Demon Yue's stunned and sinking face, he turned around and walked out of the alley with Lang Lang.
The cool breeze of the night in front of her made her cold hands a little colder, Lang Lang took Youfeng's hand, hugged her arms with both hands, and shouted softly, "Sister! β
Xuanyuan Demon was gone, and Youfeng stood in place in a daze, standing for a long time, until the stars appeared above his head, and then he made up his mind and said in a low voice, "Lang Lang, are you waiting for me here?" Three days, I'll be back in three days, we won't be separated from each other in the future, and in the future, my sister will protect you, and you won't be bullied again! β
"Sister, are you going there?" Lang Lang still hugged Youfeng's arm and didn't let go, but he knew that he couldn't keep her.
Watching Youfeng take out a space storage bag, put some pills and hedron in it, hand it to him, and instructed, "Lang Lang, in the past three days, you have to absorb these spars according to the method I taught you..."
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the sound of insects was particularly loud in this silent night, and their cries did not diminish by half a minute when the cold wind came out.
Youfeng has been gone for a while, Lang Lang is holding the space storage bag given to him by Youfeng in his arms, standing in place and looking at the direction of Youfeng's departure, refusing to contract it.
My sister knew it would be dangerous to go there, so why did she go? The man who was with her, why didn't my sister let him help, obviously that man was very strong, why? Lang Lang, who couldn't figure it out, stood in the cold wind and blew for most of the night, until he couldn't stand it anymore and found a broken house nearby to hide.
The sky was dark and deep, but fortunately there were a few stars shining faintly, so that I was not so lonely that I was left alone.
The spirit witch mist of Yin Demon Mountain and those spirit witches encountered in the Netherworld four hundred years later, the ghost wind thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, but they must have some kind of connection! Otherwise, how can that strange feeling be explained? And what do they have to do with her parents?
Since she can't avoid it, it's better to just break in like this, she wants to see what the Yin Demon Gate is about.
Breaking into the range of the Yin Demon Mountain, the ghost wind had already covered all the aura around him, but he was still attacked by the elusive spirit witch mist from time to time, and this time without Nangong Yehua's help, the air bomb could no longer be used.
However, after a while, several blood marks had been drawn on his body, and they healed quickly due to his physique, but the blood marks on the placket of the Dao still looked shocking.
It is indeed too difficult to break through the Duyin Demon Gate alone! Youfeng didn't want to implicate Nangong Yehua anymore.
He helped her so much, she couldn't afford to pay it back, although it would be a bit hypocritical to think so, but only feelings, she couldn't use it again and again with peace of mind and couldn't give him the return he wanted!
So be it! Youfeng looked up at the starry sky, looking at the galaxy band of light that shone with mysterious light, trying to squeeze out a little smile, so be it, if she can still get out of the Yin Demon Mountain alive......
Suddenly, a metallic cold light flashed in the oblique thorn, and the wind subconsciously dodged it, but it was still a step too late, and he was scratched on the back by the sharp weapon, and he bled in an instant.
"Who are you?" A lean middle-aged man with a small stature walked out of the darkness covered by the thick fog, dragging a sharp claw that was still dripping with blood, his gloomy gaze revealed the cold killing intent, and the demonic aura skyrocketed.
It's the time to return to the ruins!
The master of the Yin Demon Mountain, his cultivation is so high! The wind sank his face and felt the spiritual power flowing in his body.
No, even the demon cultivator has only reached the fifth stage of transformation, and the gap between it and the return to the ruins period is like a chasm. However, the spiritual cultivation that only has the cultivation of the Mahayana period is useless at all in the time and space of the Upper Three Realms, which is the weakest time and space in the transfiguration period.
But...... She still has an identity, doesn't she?
"Huh!" The ghostly wind hides all the demonic energy, and the aura of the silky and transparent aura is dispersed through the dantian, dispelling the dense fog, and the delicate and beautiful immature face is under the faint starlight, the wind god ice bones, cold soaking and melting the moon, and there is a light madness.
There was a bewitching smile between the red lips, and the cherry lips were lightly opened, but they were domineering, rare and uninhibited, "Labor and management are here to kick the hall!" β
"Ignorance and arrogance!" Gongsun Qiao was completely enraged by the arrogant woman in front of him, who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, his gloomy and cold eyes showed a blood-devouring red light, looking at her slender and white neck, and unconsciously licked the bloody iron claws in his hand, "The people from the Spirit Domain came to my Demon Domain and blatantly wanted to kick the hall, they are not small!" β
When the words fell, he moved.
Gongsun Qiao was originally a Tianji Rat Clan, and flexibility was his greatest battle credential, but in the blink of an eye, others had appeared in front of Youfeng.
"As for the people in the Spirit Realm, the blood must be delicious!" Gongsun Qiao licked his tongue slowly, and the blood-devouring iron claw in his hand had swept over Youfeng's slender neck in an instant......