Early the next morning, Qin Mufeng walked to the door of the main house.

"I don't go out to eat, you use it for yourself." Lin Luoyi told softly.

Qin Mufeng silently walked to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down, took out the food for breakfast.

After eating, I went to the well to rinse my mouth and drink water, and went back to the wing room to practice.

Near noon, Qin Mufeng was very thoughtful, left the wing room and walked to the main room, and informed: "Senior sister, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Be cautious when you are out and about, don't go out into the middle of nowhere." Lin Luoyi responded.

Qin Mufeng left the courtyard, and Lin Luoyi's concern made him feel comfortable and wander around at will.

Unconsciously, he walked to the market, walking on the street leisurely, and he was shy in his pocket, and he didn't have anything he wanted to buy.

"Qin Mufeng." Two monks in navy robes walked up to them, and one of them called with a smile.

"We know each other?" Qin Mufeng stopped and responded calmly.

"They are both emperors, and they are related to each other." The monk smiled, a young man with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes.

"I don't feel pro, endless harassment." Qin Mufeng said politely.

"Bold, disrespectful to the prince, deserve to be punished!" The other monk raised his eyebrows and scolded.

The monk who spoke first turned around and slapped him and scolded: "Kneel down and apologize." ”

The monk who had been beaten knelt down and said respectfully: "The minister is guilty. ”

The monk who spoke first faced Qin Mufeng and said, "The subordinates don't know about the descendants of the abolished prince, and they collided. ”

Qin Mufeng seemed to smile and said, "I don't even know the name of the descendant of the abolished prince. ”

The monk who spoke first asked, "Have you awakened the Heavenly Mussel bloodline?" ”

Qin Mufeng said: "Lord Baozhu Tianzun gave me the law. ”

"Then you are at least the descendants of the imperial family, I am the king of the imperial family, we don't care about the generation for the time being, the sect should be called a Taoist friend." King Li said.

"Li Daoyou." Qin Mufeng dealt with it and continued to be disrespectful with a cold face, perhaps triggering the Yunsheng Emperor Clan's group to attack him.

"What does Qin Daoyou want to buy?" King Li asked.

"I came to get rid of the demons, but I ended up idle, so I came out for a walk." Qin Mufeng coped.

"I heard that Qin Daoyou asked about the goblin." King Li said with a smile.

Qin Mufeng was surprised and said, "Daoist friends pay attention to the details. ”

King Li smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, as soon as you come, the image will spread all over the children of the imperial family, I am modest, but my subordinates will take the initiative to tell the information." ”

Qin Mufeng said: "Daoist friends are mean, why don't you say goodbye and be quiet with each other." ”

King Li said: "If you meet fate, you can participate in the auction with me and gain more knowledge." ”

Qin Mufeng said: "Didn't Daoyou intentionally collide? ”

"My king is rushing to the auction, and if he really wants to make a connection, he will directly hand over the post to invite." The kneeling monk didn't have the time to interject.

Qin Mufeng looked at it and said, "You get up." ”

The monk stood up and said, "Your Majesty, thank you for forgiving your sins." ”

Qin Mufeng turned his head: "I'll go back and say goodbye." ”

"Fate to reunite." King Li responded and walked first.

Qin Mufeng continued to walk forward until he turned around and left Fang City and returned to the courtyard.

......

At night, Qin Mufeng sat cross-legged in his cultivation and suddenly felt that his body was burning.

The seven-colored flames rose, and a gray one-eyed insect inexplicably appeared, devouring the seven-colored flames in its mouth.

Chirp! Qingyue phoenix roared, and a huge purple fire phoenix appeared, and the crystal phoenix eyes looked down at the insects.

The bug bends in horror, turns around and disappears.

The phoenix spread its wings and pecked through the void and swallowed the fleeing one-eyed worm.

Qin Mufeng decisively self-hypnotized and handed it over to another self.

'Qin Mufeng' opened his eyes, saw the swallowed insects pulling, and his golden eyes looked into the distance.

......

In a luxurious pavilion, a young man in a sea blue robe who was sitting had just wiped the blood from his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.

"Lord, what's wrong?" The monk, who had knelt down, asked in surprise.

"The spirit moth eggs I planted were destroyed by turning insects into devouring the seven spirits, eh?" The young man spoke coldly, snorted abruptly, and was stabbed in the back of his head by the tail of a purple electric scorpion.

A flame moth flew out of the young man's eyebrows, but it was trapped in time and space in an instant and disappeared.

Another monk fled in horror, the Lord was a Jindan Beast Spirit Priest, and he was in the late stage of foundation building.

The thunder suppressed, and the purple lightning cracked the air like a knife, and cut off the head of another monk in a flash.

Then, the two corpses were destroyed and evaporated.

......

Qin Mufeng woke up, sensed it, and noticed that Lei Hu was suppressing a flame moth.

He pondered that another of his own reservations might be out of backup.

Outside, the sky was dark.

Qin Mufeng had no intention of cultivating, went out for a walk in the courtyard, got close to the flowers and trees, and felt the vitality.

The Hojo Yamauchi sect is located in the mountains, and the courtyard is halfway up the mountain, so you can see the sea and the sky.

The fish belly on the horizon is white, Qin Mufeng smiles and looks at the sunrise, feels the flowers and plants, and welcomes the joy of the rising sun.

A round of red sun rises above the sea and sky, illuminating all living beings, gradually rising, becoming bright and dazzling.

Qin Mufeng was thoughtful, for some reason, he had a sense of regret in his heart, and his good mood disappeared all of a sudden.

"What's going on? Could it be that what happened? Qin Mufeng pondered one by one.

The sleeping ghost baby is at home, accompanied by Ruping.

The five aggregates and colorful butterflies are pretending to sleep, and Yan Xi'e is guarding.

The lotus root body is hidden outside the Black Dragon City, and there is nothing to do.

The treasure mirror Tianhuang butterfly hides Yunmeng Daze, safe and sound.

The Void Toad is in the territory of the Sword and Bamboo Venerable, spending his days leisurely.

Jiaolong Yanzun's interpretation of living in the too illusory realm, Gong Yueqi did not move.

The snow valley where the Aurora Fox is located has not been in crisis.

Qin Mufeng thought of Taichu Baoding and paid attention to it as he pleased.

In an instant, I understood.

Qin Mufeng found the reason for his shortcomings, and he looked at the rising sun in the world of Demon God Mountain.

"There is no primordial purple qi."

All of Qin Mufeng's clones in the Tibetan Realm, no matter where they were scattered, could get a trace of primordial purple qi at dawn, and gather the primordial treasure tripod in the dark.

"The Demon God Mountain World, compared to the Tibetan Realm, may have congenital deficiencies." Qin Mufeng guessed, and his mood changed again.

......

There is a cave in the abbot mountain, the spiritual mist is floating, the carved fence is made of jade, the snow white lotus flower of the clear pond is in full bloom, and it is as luxurious as the fairy palace of the heavenly palace.

In the innermost, a delicate jade couch is placed, and a man in a loose white robe sits cross-legged, with a jade face and red lips, and his mind is beautiful.

Three meters outside the jade couch, there are four black-robed men with jade belts tied around their waists and gauze hats on their heads.

There was also a blue-robed man, kneeling in front of the couch to pray.

"Disappeared without a trace, the descendants of the deposed prince are still alive, I am sure that they are not afraid of crime and absconded." The man on the couch whispered.

"Unless the space escapes, there is a high probability that it will be killed, and the storage bag will take away the body." The blue-robed man said.

"Inform the sect." The man on the couch whispered.

"The sect replied that it would not interfere in the affairs of the imperial family." The blue-robed man replied.

"Keep watching." The man on the couch spoke angrily.

"The minister commands." The blue-robed man responded respectfully and got up to leave.

The blue-robed man walked out, and a blue-robed young man standing on the periphery walked inside.

At first glance, I mistakenly thought that a woman dressed as a man, with a handsome face, jade white.

"Master, here comes the little slave." The blue-robed young man knelt in front of the couch.

Three black-robed men approached the blue-robed youth, bent down to strip off their clothes, lifted them, and placed them in front of the man on the couch.

The posture of the young man is like a white toad crouching.

The man on the couch raised his hand and stroked the white cheeks of the young man, as if playing with a fine ornament.

Slightly, a pale golden smoke came out of the young man's navel and flew towards the man on the couch.

The man on the couch opened his mouth to absorb it, and the faint fragrance escaped, and the squatting youth was like an incense burner.

Half a pillar of incense, pale golden smoke stopped coming out, and the young man's face was as pale as paper.

The man on the couch closed his eyes, and two black-robed men quietly walked over, carried the young man away, and sent him to the side hall.

In the side hall, the young man lies on his back on the wooden couch to cultivate, he is a minor goblin in the later stage of foundation building, and the cultivation income is dedicated to the master.

The master picks up once, which is equivalent to seven or eight days of self-study, and can not be shaken.

"Do you want to turn over and call the shots?" A voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women came out of my heart.

The young man shuddered and cried out in his heart: "Who are you? ”

"Your demons are parasitic." The voice replied.

"Demons in the heart? I haven't cultivated the Six Desires and Demons, what are you all about? The young man asked in understanding.

"If you are willing to turn over and be the master, I can help, if you don't want to, I can't do anything." The voice replied.

"You're trying to take advantage of me, stupid." The youth revealed in a cold voice.

"I'm a demon parasite, if you don't want to, I can't do anything." The voice said.

"How did you get possessed?" The young man asked.

"I'm a demon parasite, if you don't want to, I can't do anything." The voice said, no matter how you ask, there is only one sentence.

The young man went crazy and asked, "How can you help?" ”

"I'm a demon parasite, I'll help you puppet master, and you take the control of it." The voice said.

"I don't believe you can be a puppet." Youth questioned.

As soon as the words fell, his body involuntarily lifted his legs and stuck out his tongue again.

"Can you control me?" The young man screamed in disbelief.

"You have six desires and demons, but you can't make a climate." The voice said.

"What the hell are you from? Why against the owner? The youth was suspicious and did not want to be taken advantage of.

"I am parasitic of demons, subject to the Creator, and I can't say it." Sound interpretation.

"What do you mean that the Creator controls you?" Youth clichés.

"The Creator can't control me, but I can't control the goblins that the Creator doesn't want to harm." Sound interpretation.

"You want to get rid of the Creator?" The young man asked.

"The Creator is the root of my existence, inseparable, I want to have a noble body, free, me and you, take turns to puppet your master." The voice replied.

"Your Creator has found that if you don't take away the puppet, I will have to be enslaved." Youth argues.

"The Creator doesn't know my existence, I am the god and demon of the Creator." Sound interpretation.

"Why don't you control the Creator?" Youth questioned.

"I can't control it, the creator has other gods to protect it, I can't fight, or we won't have internal fighting, a flower and fruit on a vine can't self-mutilate and cut off roots." The voice replied bluntly.

"How likely are you to be a puppet?" The young man asked.

"You cooperate wholeheartedly, and you are 100% planted with the Six Desires and Demons." The voice replied.

"You mean, the master turned into a goblin?" The youth was unbelievable.

"Yes, would you like to?" The voice replied.

"I do." The young man shouted in his heart, and the hope of turning over with revenge overpowered the fear of death.