Li Mountain is the largest mountain in the southeast, on the left is Zuo Li City, because of its aura is compelling, but it is famous for its fierce spirit, after Ling Qianjue rescued Jiu'er, because he noticed that Jiu'er has a special physique, he found this place. It's just that Jiu'er was unconscious at that time, and he didn't know the scene here.

Zuoli City is a place like chicken ribs, when the god Hua Xu Heng had traveled here, he felt that this place was too heavy, not suitable for immortals to live, and the demon king Chongyan also said that the aura of this place was too strong to suppress the evil energy, and it was not a good place to restrain each other. Therefore, there are mortals, immortals, and demons in Zuoli City, and the mixture of fish and dragons has created a bustling prosperity.

Jiu'er was indeed shocked by such a prosperous scene when he came to Zuoli City, he had been living in the mountains with Ling Qianjue before, and he had no memory before, so he was extremely happy to see such a busy traffic, and the bustling street market was extremely happy. It's a pity that Jiu'er didn't be happy for long, and she had a headache, after all, everything needs silver.

I only eat a few pills a day, which is really pitiful.

When Jiu'er passed by Yaozhixiang, she was attracted by the fragrance inside, pondered for a while, and then swaggered in. Yaozhixiang is the most famous restaurant in Zuoli City, I heard that it is a restaurant opened by a small fairy who specializes in the development of food, the wine is mellow and sweet, and the dishes are a must.

Xiao Er saw Jiu'er sit down, although he saw that Jiu'er was dressed ordinary, but his temperament was extraordinary, he didn't dare to slack off, and he was busy coming over to greet him. Jiu'er looked at the menu, ordered a few dishes with good names and good looks, and asked for a pot of peach blossom stuffing. Xiao Er brought tea, said to wait, and then withdrew.

Jiu'er looked around at the hall of the restaurant, and saw four ugly-looking and burly men at the next table.

"This time, the people of the four major clans actually appeared in Zuoli City again, I don't know why."

"Zuo Li City has always been a place where the gods ignore it and the demons abandon it. This time, the immortal people came here, and there was something important to do at a time. And on weekdays, the immortals wander in Zuoli City, and most of them are scattered immortals, and the people of the four immortal clans never come here. The man with the long beard had a contemplative expression on his face, which showed that he had experienced a lot of things in the world.

"Could it be that the Immortal Clan is going to cause trouble?"

"Immortals, demons and demons have always been incompatible. I hope it's just a matter between their clans, and if it involves the two worlds of demons and demons, it will definitely be a good show. The bearded man's expression was slightly warm, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

Jiu'er was listening attentively, only to hear Xiao Er come and say, "This son, there is a son-in-law upstairs who invites you to go up and get together." "Although Jiu'er is not disguised, she is dressed as a man.

Although Jiu'er didn't know a few people, she still followed Xiao Er upstairs and came to a private room by the window, only to see a man with his back to Jiu'er, looking out the window. The man's cultivation is extremely high, surrounded by an indescribable fairy aura, and he is dressed in white, which looks extraordinarily elegant.

When the man saw Jiu'er coming in, he greeted him with a light smile: "Niancheng, is it you?" “

Jiu'er looked at the man, the man was born with a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, his eyebrows were smiling, the corners of his mouth were hooked, but his eyebrows were noble and sorrowful.

Jiu'er didn't remember that she knew this person, but she had a sense of déjà vu, so she asked, "Do you know me?" “

"I'm Kizawa. You don't remember me? “

Jiu'er shook her head and said, "Childe may have recognized the wrong person." My name is the present nine, the present of today, the ninth of the first nine. “

After Jiu'er finished speaking, he didn't wait for Nangong Muze to respond, and fell into deep thought.

Nangong Muze looked at Jiu'er, and he really felt a little different, but he didn't know where the difference was, so he smiled and said, "You are very much like an old friend of mine." “

When Nangong Muze said this, there was tenderness in his eyes that could not be dissolved.

Jiu'er sat quietly, while Nangong Muze poured himself a glass of wine, and as soon as he raised his head, he drank it cleanly.

"At that time, we often practiced spells together, although she was noble, but not squeamish and arrogant, but since she was a child, she had a noble atmosphere, which made people like to respect, and later because of the battle between the fairy clan and the demon king, we fought side by side, but she was infected with the demon king, and later, I never heard from her again. Over the years, I have traveled a lot, and I have met people who are like her, some like her eyes, some like her face, but none of them are her. ”

"I'm like her, too?" Jiu'er was attracted by Nangong Muze's words and sobered up from her contemplation.

"Like, very like."

"Maybe she's dead, why keep looking."

"Searching is not really about finding something, but about letting one's thoughts have something to sustenance."

Jiu'er no longer spoke, but ate seriously, sometimes taking small sips of peach blossom brew, fragrant and sweet, refreshing, this feeling is very familiar, but he doesn't often drink peach blossom brew. Nangong Mu Ze drank the wine thoughtfully, his eyes had become light, and he was not as hot as before.

After Jiu'er finished eating, he saw that Nangong Muze didn't eat much, but just drank wine by himself.

"You, can you do me a favor?"

Nangong Muze raised his head, looked at Jiu'er, and didn't speak, as if he was waiting for the next sentence.

"I don't have money to pay. I was thinking of sneaking away after eating, but you called me up. If I sneak away, it will seem too ungraceful, so I'll just tell you directly. ”

"Just when I invite you." Nangong Muze smiled, sparse and bright, and had an outstanding demeanor.

"Let's eat, I'll take you to a good place after eating." Nangong Muze saw that Jiu'er was happy because of the promise he had just made, and he couldn't help but be a little happier. It's been a long time since I was in the mood for today.

After eating, Nangong Muze and Jiu'er walked out together. The bazaar is very lively, occasionally you can see a few demon girls, dressed very charming and enchanting, people may have seen a lot, and it is not strange, but Jiu'er looked at the beauty for a long time. Jiu'er rarely came to the market, so she was very interested in everything, and occasionally Nangong Muze would buy her a few things she liked.

When you walk to a corner, you can see a large attic, the first floor seems to be surrounded by a living, there is no entrance, and on the left is a bluestone staircase just past the carved railing, you can walk through.

The attic is built of excellent mahogany, with high eaves and majesty, and is surrounded by open space surrounded only by balustrades. It's so delicate and beautiful, but it's just a storytelling teahouse, and it doesn't even have a plaque. An old man with white hair and a white beard and a hundred eyebrows was telling a story.

Jiu'er sat against the railing, next to it was a blooming Mo Irise, the flower branch stretched out to Jiu'er's ear affectionately, and the bewitching scarlet flowers reflected Jiu'er's white jade-like skin was a little more pink, Nangong Mu Ze looked a little stunned.

“…… That was three hundred years ago, the four major clans of the Immortal Clan united against the Demon King Regain, but in the end, they both lost. In the years that followed, the four major clans and the demon clan competed with each other and did not offend each other. I thought it would be peaceful, but for some reason, Reyan was killed by someone who was also a demon. ”

"And then?" The crowd listened with relish, and asked the old storyteller.

Since then, the new generation of demon kings has taken office, but no one in the world knows the true appearance and true identity of the demon king, and those things about the demon king have only been heard. Some people say that the new demon king must be a subordinate of the old one, and kill him when he is the weakest, and the position of the demon king will naturally take his place. Some people say that the new demon king is a member of the god clan immortal clan, although he killed the previous demon king to regenerate, but because of his special identity, he remains mysterious. to control the entire demon race. In this world, who knows whether it is true or false, whether it is true or false. “

"I heard that the new Demon King is not only powerful in the world, but also indescribably beautiful. The peach blossoms are more beautiful than March, purer than the lotus flowers in June, and more proud than the plum blossoms in December. A short man said.

"You've never seen it, but it's so beautiful?" The tall man asked.

"What are these words, don't you dare to blaspheme the goddess." After the short man finished speaking, he said again: "Lin Banxian on the mountain in the east of us said it." ”

"He's seen it?"

"I don't know if he's seen him or not, but he's very capable, and he's done several Taoist events for our village."

Jiu'er no longer listened to the story of the old storyteller, but was attracted by the conversation with the two men beside him, and when he heard it, he laughed dumbly at the end, so he turned around and asked Nangong Muze: "Is the current demon king really a beauty?" ”

"I've never seen it." Nangong Muze's expression was a little dazed, and he was a little surprised.

"Is this story true?"

"I don't know, maybe it's true. These important matters are known to the patriarchs and elders of the family. Nangong Muze said thoughtfully.

Jiu'er looked at the red glow in the distance, one by one, one by one, magnificent and colorful.

It wasn't until it got dark that Nangong Muze waved his hand and walked out. Jiu'er looked at Nangong Muze's back blankly, although he was a god, Jiu'er still felt that the back was more or less lonely. Is it because of longing that we have such a scene? If you don't miss others, you must be frank and chic.

Jiu'er came back to her senses, and suddenly found that there was a person fighting beside her, with silver hair and red lips, "I went to your little house to find you, but you are not here." ”

"How did you know I was here?"

"Guess."

Jiu'er looked a little lazy, stopped talking, and was a little tired, sitting on a stool, leaning on the carved railing.

"Ling Qianjue is gone?"

"Hmm."

"Tamao is gone?"

"Hmm."

"How can I see you again, and you will only say um?

"Hmm."

“……“

"By the way, can you guess my location, and help me guess where Qianjue is?"

Han Qi saw Jiu'er's pitiful appearance, which was pitiful. Secretly used demon sense to investigate Ling Qianjue's traces, but there was no place that could be investigated, and the places that could not be investigated were the fairy domain, the god domain and the ghost domain.

"Can't guess."

Han Qi sat down next to Jiu'er, Han Qi was already cold, and when he saw that Jiu'er didn't speak, he didn't speak anymore.

This teahouse is mainly used for storytelling, the sun sets, the white-haired old man leaves, everyone disperses, and the two children cast a spell, this place becomes empty and lonely. Until Xiao Tong also left, there was no light in the teahouse, and only the two shadows of Jiu'er and Han Qi could be seen melting into the ink, and the stars had already appeared in the sky, and occasionally a few would appear particularly bright.

Han Qi saw Jiu'er lying lazily on the railing, the jade finger flicked, a purple light disappeared into Jiu'er's skin, Jiu'er fell asleep, Han Qi used his hand as a flute, and played lightly.

The melodious tone crossed the night sky, and after a while, I saw a firebird flying in, with a long tail and white hair, a red beak and golden feet, which was extremely beautiful.

Han Qi sat on top of the big bird with Jiu'er in his arms and flew into the distance.