Di Mu touched his pocket, he was in a hurry to go out this time, so he forgot to go to the Tianchi to pick up a few stones as silver taels.

Di Mu was slightly embarrassed, but quietly pulled out a chopstick from the chopstick cage, ready to use a blinding method.

With a "snap", Jiu Jue slapped a few pieces of broken silver on the table.

Approaching Di Mu Jin, Jiu Jue crouched in Di Mu Jin's ear and said secretly: "Yi Xuan said that you often don't bring silver, so I have been prepared. ”

The gems and gems on the side of the Heavenly Pond of the Divine Realm are all over the place, and these two broken silvers are still found by Jiu Yu after searching for a long time. Because every time the people of the god realm go down to earth, they always have to go to the Tianchi to pick up a few stones as a coil, and after a long time, there are really not many ordinary stones, and there are a lot of shiny gems.

Finally, I came to the world to taste the delicious food that I couldn't taste in the god realm on weekdays, Jiu Yu nodded beautifully while listening to Xiao Er's recommended dishes.

Steamed tofu, steamed beef, suckling pigeon with western sauce, Huadiao chicken, I think it is delicious when I hear the name of the dish.

"Xiao Er, just have two bowls of Yangchun noodles." Di Mu stood aside and ruthlessly broke Jiu Yu's delusions.

The western juice pigeon flew, the dream of purse tofu was shattered, Jiu Ying stared at the Yangchun noodles in front of him, and moved his chopsticks very reluctantly.

After the first sip, it smells so good!

Maybe it's been too long since I've eaten something tasteful, and when Jiu Jue eats noodles, he praises the chef's craftsmanship. And Xiao Er on the side cast a disdainful look, thinking that it was a big business, but he only ordered two bowls of Yangchun noodles, causing him to waste so many words in vain.

"Xiao Er will have a jar of good wine, and a few appetizers." There was a commotion at the door of the store, and several big men came in, and the leader of the left line shouted at the store.

The attention of the people in the store turned to the door, and Jiu Yu also turned his head to join in the fun.

Xiao Er timidly stepped forward to greet him, wiping the table and moving the stool, respectfully.

After satisfying her curiosity, Jiu Yu turned back and continued to enjoy her noodles, and the affairs of the world had nothing to do with her.

"Nine tortoise! Look at their sabers!" Dimu pressed his throat.

The crescent-shaped saber was inlaid with three purple gems of the same size, and when you looked closely, the gems still shimmered.

It was the Moonkiller Knife, the weapon of the demons.

In the study of the Qinglong Palace, Jiu Yu had seen a picture of this knife painted on it. I'm afraid these people are from the Demon Realm.

Di Mu Jin and Jiu Yu glanced at each other, and tacitly continued to sit in their positions, but their minds were no longer here.

After the left-hand leader sat down, a smaller retinue behind him quickly went upstairs.

Jiu Yu speculated in his heart that this matter was inseparable from the demons.

Patronizing and observing the movements of the people on the left side, Jiu Yu didn't realize that Di Mu Jin had separated from his spirit at this time and floated outside the store.

Outside the Qingwei wine shop

Dimu uses immortal magic to explore the surrounding environment. Around the liquor store, Di Mu Jin sensed that there were at least thirty demon soldiers nearby.

Inside the liquor store

The entourage of the detective who had just gone upstairs returned to Zuo Xingzhi's side, and after whispering a few words in his ear, Zuo Xingzhi gave an order, and all the demon soldiers in the store rushed towards the third floor of the restaurant.

For a while, the customers in the store fled one after another, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

"Dimujin! Di Mu Jin!"

Jiu Yu shouted twice, and Di Mujin's divine consciousness returned to his physical body.

There was chaos in the store, and as soon as Di Mu Jin came back to his senses, he pulled Jiu Yu with him and fled from the liquor store with the crowd.

Stepping out of the instant time of the wine shop, the wooden window on the third floor of the wine shop was broken through by magic.

Shu Yin flew out of the window and tangled with the dozen or so demon soldiers who stepped forward.

Seeing this, Di Mu Jin and Jiu Yu returned to the store to observe the movement outside the store.

After some fighting, Shu Yin used her Flowing Fire Buddha Dust to repel more than a dozen demon soldiers, but she was not harmed.

"You are the demigod that Yu Fengling has a crush on?" Zuo Xingzhi walked in from outside the encirclement, and with a disdainful tone, he waved his hand to hold back the demon soldiers who had just been defeated.

Shu Yin didn't speak, just waved the fire and dust to continue the attack.

However, Schuin is no match for left-hand action at all.

Zuo Xingzhi did not sacrifice the magic weapon, but only fought with Shu Yin with his bare hands. Shu Yin made a dangerous move, but Zuo Xingzhi coped with it easily, as if he was playing with Shu Yin.

It was about Zuo Xingzhi who felt a little tired, and he punched out a palm, directly penetrating Shu Yin's qi shield, and landed firmly on Shu Yin.

Shu Yin held back the blood that poured up, but it still flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Zuo Xingzhi did not directly kill Shuyin, on the contrary, he stopped and took a few steps back.

The demon soldiers who had just been repelled on the side stepped forward again and besieged Shuyin. This time, Shu Yin was a little powerless, she was stabbed twice in a row, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yu Fengling! If you don't come out, she'll die!" Zuo Xingzhi shouted around the wine shop, "Or you don't care about this woman's life or death!"

Probably unable to stand it anymore, Yu Fengling crossed the window and appeared next to Shu Yin.

Jiu Yu leaned on the window to observe the movement outside, and she felt as if she and Di Mu Jin had a big deal. Such a powerful demon clan, I don't know if Di Mu Jin has the strength to defeat him.

Jiu Jue looked at Di Mu Jin with some concern, and when she found that Di Mu Jin was observing the movement outside, Jiu Yu put away her thoughts. It's a big deal, I'm going to fight with Dimu.

Yu Fengling protected Shu Yin behind him and slowly sent true qi into Shu Yin's body, trying to heal Shu Yin. Shu Yin dragged his weak body and turned his head, which happened to meet a pair of big eyes of Jiu Jue.

Just as Yu Fengling was about to fight to the death, Shu Yin stepped forward and blocked the two of them.

"Left Xingzhi, the great disciple of the God Realm, Di Mu Jin, is nearby. If you start fighting now, then he will be profitable. Shu Yin forced herself to speak, her breath unsteady, but gloating.

Knowing that he couldn't hide, he pressed Jiu Jue's head and ordered Jiu Jue to stay where he was.

The apologies in Jiu Yu's heart rose sharply, if Di Mu Jin was injured or killed because of her, she would never be able to pass that hurdle.

Ke Di Mu Jin is another immobilization technique, trapping Jiu Yu in place. Di Mu knew that this spell wouldn't trap Jiu Yu for long, but he did it anyway.

Di Mu Jin pushed open the door of the wine shop and walked out slowly.

"You are the Great Disciple of the Divine Realm?" Ask on the left.

"The immortals cultivated by mortals are not worth mentioning." Di Mu didn't want to start a war here, so he showed weakness to the left, "Because she has been stealing the quiet qi of my god realm for a long time, I was ordered to arrest her. Brother Zuo only wants the one next to Shu Yin, it's better to make it convenient, I'll arrest Shu Yin, and you take that one away. ”

Zuo Xingzhi seemed to have heard a huge joke, how could he put it in his eyes as a demigod of mortal cultivation. Zuo Xingzhi thought that Di Mu Jin was very interesting, and after laughing a few times, he shook his head and refused, calling out that he wanted to cut Di Mu Jin under the sword.

The demon soldiers on the side will surround Feng Ling, while the left line will adjust their muscles and prepare to start a war with Di Mujin.

Di Mu knew that this time he might not be able to avoid it.

Di Mu faced the left line and pointed to Shu Yin behind him. A white light shot out from Di Mujin's fingertips, and Shu Yin was frozen in place by Di Mujin.

"I can accompany you through two moves, but I have to take people away." Di Mu retracted his hand as he spoke, conjuring up his own Xuanlong Sword.

"Xuanlong Sword?" Zuo Xingzhi frowned slightly, "The Divine Realm actually handed over the Xuanlong Sword to a demigod. ”

Zuo Xingzhi no longer had the desire to kill Di Mu Jin at this time, and he knew that maybe he was really not Di Mu Jin's opponent.

A flash of light flashed, and Left Xingzhi drew his Blood Devouring Soul Knife from the void.

"Di Mu Jin, take it!"

The left line of the executive ran towards Di Mujin, with the Blood Devouring Soul Knife in his hand, and the eyes of the left line were slightly red.

Zuo Xingzhi jumped up, and quickly slashed at Di Mu Jin with a large knife in his hand. Di Mu turned to dodge and swung his sword in counterattack. Hold the knife on the left side. Di Mu changed his shape, and quickly went around to the left line behind him, and it was another sword. Left row to hold and then block.

Every move, every style of Di Mu Jin can cope with it freely. What happened to Shu Yin just now was played out again on Zuo Xingzhi.

Shu Yin had never seen Di Mu Jin do it, and she never thought that Di Mu Jin would have such strength.

He repelled the left line and quickly retreated to the door of the store to stop the fight.

"Brother Zuo, it's convenient." I would like to mention it again.

Zuo Xingzhi's face was a little unbearable, he was not Di Mu Jin's opponent at all. Zuo Xingzhi even had a terrible idea that if Di Mu Jin wanted to kill himself, he would not survive.

Just when Zuo Xingzhi was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, there was a flute sound in the sky. Di Mu Jin felt a little uncomfortable, and Shu Yin on the side simply spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It was dark in an instant, with gusts of wind and a slight drizzle.

On the eaves, Nan Cang's long hair and light blue gauze skirt fluttered slightly in the breeze. The sound of the flute floated out from the magic flute in Nan Cang's hand, and the slender and slender fingers manipulated the notes, which made people a little trance.

If you just look at the back, some people may think that it is the goddess of which immortal mansion. But the faintly red eyes told the world that this woman was a member of the demon race. If it weren't for those eyes, Nan Cang might really be able to deceive the gods.

Zuo Xingzhi looked up at Nan Cang, his eyes were full of surprise, and he immediately saluted.

"I've seen the Demon Lord," Zuo Xingzhi said.

Jiu Jue had been struggling, and Di Mu Jin had placed three immobilization spells on her, until the moment the flute sounded, Jiu Jue finally dissolved it.

Jiu Jue pushed open the door and rushed out of the store. By this time, the sky outside the store had returned to normal.

The Demon King is coming, sheltering from the wind and the sun. The dimness just now was only temporary.

Jiu Jue quickly ran to Di Mu Jin's side and summoned the standard configuration of the disciples of the Protoss, the Dragon Yuan Sword.

Nan Cang looked in the direction of Di Mu Jin and Jiu Yu, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Take Feng Ling away, let them go." Nancang spoke.

The left line found the steps and quickly complied. He guessed that Nancang let the two of them go in order to maintain his military prestige.