"What are you doing here!" When the war was about to break out, a warm but majestic voice suddenly sounded, and the four people who were originally in a state of confrontation turned their heads one after another, only to see a gentle man holding a folding fan coming slowly.

Wherever the man walked, every step seemed light, but it made people feel pressured, and there was a kind of softness to soften the rigidity. This person is the second master of Jianpu Village, and the second leader of the demon clan, the dark king Mu Yili.

"Dark King!" Seeing the coming, Hu Yitong felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and his face was relieved, and the two of them bowed their arrogant waists to the slowly coming Dark King at the same time, in order to show their respect and sincerity.

At this time, Mu Yili bowed his head slightly towards the two, but his warm and peaceful eyes looked at the calm man carefully, and the doubts in his eyes flashed: when this person first met, he had also secretly investigated, but he had never felt any strength.

But that yellow light showed that this man was a calm man, not an ordinary man, let alone a demon race. That yellow light implied the pure breath of the immortal family, and this breath seemed familiar. This immortal people, what is the matter with coming to this Jianpu Village, is the immortal clan going to take the demon clan?

Thinking like this, Mu Yili's hand holding the folding fan paused slightly, and his warm eyes didn't feel sharp, but the warm smile on his face deepened a little: "People from the immortal clan, come to my land of the demon clan, I don't know what to do?"

Seeing those sharp eyes, Shen Ya retracted the faint yellow golden light on his body, he came to Jianpu Village to find the younger brother of the second brother, but he also had to clash with it. If it weren't for the shameless woman who really provoked him, he wouldn't have used his strength to weigh it.

Thinking like this, Shen Ya faintly glanced at Mu Yunxin, who had fainted on the ground, with a complicated light flowing in his eyes. Then he raised his dark eyes to look at Mu Yili, and said slowly: "This seat does have some origins with the Immortal Clan, but it is not a member of the Immortal Clan. At least, he disdained the noisy place that had nothing to show for it.

These words came from the disdain of Feng Yanqin and others, when that person just used his mana, the rich immortal qi permeated his whole body, how could he not be a person from the fairy world. Moreover, with this hypocritical appearance, if you want to say that it is not from the fairy world, no one will believe it.

With such a disdainful attitude, Shen Ya stood quietly in place as if he had nothing to do, neither admitting nor refuting it, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and treated it indifferently. But it's such a calm appearance, but people can't really say anything.

However, the warmth on Mu Yili's face never faded from beginning to end, he raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him, and had another plan in his heart. After being silent for a while, Mu Yili stretched out his hand and shook the folding fan at Hu Yi and the others, signaling them to leave first, and he wanted to talk to this "future brother-in-law".

"Dark King ......" Hu Yi, who got the order, was suddenly puzzled, a pair of eyebrows and eyes skimmed over Shen Ya vigilantly, but when he faced Mu Yi leaving, he wanted to speak and stopped, even the sacrificial lord couldn't deduce the origin of this person, and letting him go like this was probably not good for the demon clan.

It's just that the most important thing for the demon clan is to respect the strong, and when he saw Mu Yi's warning glance, Hu Yi obediently closed his mouth. Although she is the demon general of the demon clan, neither her status nor her demon power can be worth half of the Dark King, and although she has nine lives, she does not dare to do so.

Hu Yi glanced at Shen Ya lightly, and also lowered his eyes to look at Mu Yunxin, who was unconscious but didn't know anything, and thought in his heart that it was better to make a sacrifice before making plans, so he respectfully bowed to Mu Yi, and disappeared with a turn.

So, Feng Yanqin, who was inexplicably left, instantly felt Mu Yili's gaze, and a little cold sweat broke out on his pale face, thinking that this was nothing to do with him, and there was no need to bear the "gentle education" of the Dark King, and he also dragged the bell next to him and disappeared with a "swish".

As for the person who fell to the ground and didn't wake up, the second brother of the family was there to guard, so it didn't matter to him!

Watching the departure of the three of them lightly, although Shen Ya had doubts in his heart, his expression when he looked at Mu Yili was still calm, and even that expressionless face had not changed, and only Mu Yunxin's woman could make him break the coldness and indifference that had been precipitated for thousands of years and give birth to anger.

Shen Ya reacted so indifferently, but Mu Yili didn't care much, after all, if he was really that immortal monarch, it was natural for him to have such an indifferent expression. So, Mu Yili fiddled with the folding fan in his hand casually, his warm eyes flashed with wisdom, and his tone unconsciously revealed a little respect:

"There are only four people in the Three Realms who have a strong immortal aura but are not affiliated with the Immortal Clan, and although these four people are not true siblings, they are already commensurate with each other. With the immortal monarch being so calm and indifferent, I'm afraid it's a mountain god with a stone spirit bead!"

Hearing this, Shen Ya was stunned, and looked at Mu Yili's gaze gradually with a hint of appreciation, just because of his words, he was able to guess his identity in such a short period of time, and he was able to ask so openly instead of tempting, this wisdom and atmosphere are worthy of being the king of the demon clan.

Now that the other party knows his identity, there is no need to hide anything. Suddenly, Shen Ya glanced at Mu Yili lightly, bowed slightly, and directly admitted: "Indeed, this seat is the mountain god Shen Ya, and I came here this time just to solve a puzzle." ”

Seeing him say it directly, Mu Yili smiled at the folding fan, the corners of his warm lips were slightly hooked, but there was a confident smile: "What Xianjun wants to ask, I'm afraid it's the whereabouts of the God of Fire!, or, why does the little sister have the breath of the God of Fire?"

Listening to him say the doubts he urgently needed, Shen Ya was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that the second brother whose whereabouts were unknown finally had news, but unexpectedly, Mu Yili suddenly changed his words, but he was unwilling to say everything directly: "Although I know where Xianjun's doubts are, Shu Yili can't tell him, this problem still needs to be found by Shenjun himself." ”

Hearing this, Shen Ya's slightly curved thin lips suddenly stiffened, and a pair of plain eyes became a little angry at some point, and his body unconsciously revealed a low coercion. Shen Ya coldly glanced at the white-clothed man in front of him, and spit out a deep voice: "Are you teasing this seat?"

Xu is Shen Ya's injury has not yet recovered, and this coercion has a bit of a deterrent effect on Hu Yi and the others, but it is not painful in front of Mu Yili. At this moment, Mu Yili casually put away the folding fan, but he didn't expose the fact that Shen Ya was injured, and said slowly: "The news of the Fire God, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I really don't know. In the whole world, there is only one person who knows the truth about Ling Di's disappearance. ”

Saying that, Mu Yili turned sideways and looked at the person sleeping sweetly on the ground, feeling helpless for a while, but the doting color in his eyes did not diminish at all: this girl has walked around the ghost gate, and she still sleeps so easily. That's right, this kind of thing that is not afraid of death, she has not done it once or twice!