Chapter 201: He's the Father of the Demon Domain

A lot of words were brewing.

After saying four words, he was interrupted by Qi Yue's wave of his hand.

He threw the handkerchief on Wuhe's corpse, cleaned it up several times with magic, and said coldly, "Clean it up." ”

The air was filled with the stench of Umho Elders' blood.

It smells terrible.

Yanwei: "......"

Not only did the Venerable come back, but the temper of the turtle fur also returned.

Yan Wei pointed to the group of dancing girls lying on the ground: "Your Excellency, what about them?" ”

Qi Yue had no emotion on his face: "Throw it all out." ”

Yan Wei understood him very well: "Do you have to change the carpet again?" ”

Qi Yue sat back on the throne and said a lazy "um".

Yan Wei: "Obey." ”

He disposed of Umho's body first.

When he returned, he was followed by a group of frightened and angry elderly elders and two rows of demon cultivator guards who came over to drag the corpses to change the carpet.

Qi Yue had already put the blue-faced fanged mask on his face.

The elders first bowed respectfully to Qi Yue.

Then he stood up, and asked him, with a stiff neck:

"Your Excellency, Elder Wuhe is the most senior Great Elder in our Demon Domain no matter what, why did you kill him so casually?!"

The days when Qi Yue was away.

They were bewitched by the witch and took many treasures in the demon palace for themselves.

He even reached into the city that never sleeps.

These are all things that Yan Wei told him.

Of course, some valuables, including Qiyue's private space, are well guarded.

Qi Yue glanced at the elder, raised his fingers slightly, and slapped him in the face.

"Who does the deity want to kill, and when do I need to report to you?"

The elder was directly slapped by this slap and spun around in two circles.

His head was dazed, and his cheeks were instantly high and swollen, hot and painful and numb.

A cold sweat broke out on his back.

Subconsciously touched his head, but fortunately his head was still on his neck.

Then he knelt down and reined in, no longer having the arrogance of Fang Cai: "Your Excellency spares your life!" ”

Several other elders who also wanted to come to Xingshi to ask for guilt and beat a rake also turned off the fire in an instant.

I haven't seen them for more than a year, and they are willful and reckless, and they really regard the Demon Domain as their own.

I forgot about Qi Yue's ruthless and decisive methods.

This slap successfully reminded them who the real father of the Demon Domain was.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

A group of elders stood in place, without the command of Qi Yue, neither advancing nor retreating.

The appearance of Yan Wei made the scene even more embarrassing.

He carried a luxurious spiritual wool carpet and poked at several elders who seemed to be frozen in place: "Trouble the elders to raise their feet and move the ground." ”

Their new carpet is here.

There's nothing to fix in the Demon Domain.

In the more than a year that Qi Yue has been away, Yan Wei has guarded the Demon Domain quite well.

Except for a few elders who have long been dissenting and have always wanted to make trouble.

But none of them are a problem.

Qi Yue made a big move.

Whoever throws him in the face will slap him.

If you are disobedient and want to make trouble, you will break your neck.

Half a month later, the Demon Domain returned to its previous appearance.

Qi Yue really felt that his temper had changed for the better.

He used to directly break the other party's neck.

Now not only do I learn to slap me, but sometimes I politely ask people before killing demons: Do you want to die?

Of course, the other party's answer was not in his consideration.

It's all the stinky problems left behind by staying in the cultivation realm for a long time.

Qi Yue leaned lazily on the bed, elbows propped up on her head, and her black and lubricated hair fell behind her head.

I don't know what Jiang Yanlu is doing at the moment.

The Xuan Soul Bead that Jiang Yanlu gave him was used when he fused with the main body in the cave.

Otherwise, he would not have fully recovered in just two months.

The flowers that Jiang Yanlu gave him earlier were also left by him in the Taixuan Sword Sect.

It should have been brought back with them then.

Yan Wei walked over lightly and asked, "When will Your Excellency leave for the city that never sleeps?" ”

Qi Yue: "Tomorrow." ”

After settling the matter of the city that never sleeps, he will return to the Taixuan Sword Sect.

Thinking that he would be able to see Jiang Yanlu soon, the corners of Qi Yue's lips couldn't help but rise.

Yan Wei came this time, and there was one more thing:

"Your Excellency, you sent your subordinates to arrest Mixuzi before, and Mixuzi has been locked up in prison by his subordinates now, what does your Excellency plan to do with him?"

Qi Yue raised his eyes, sat up from the bed, and said coldly, "Bring it out." ”

He always remembered that Jiang Yanlu was slapped several times by Mixuzi.

If he hadn't arrived in time, Jiang Yanlu would have died at their hands.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of the cultivation realm, he would have killed people a long time ago, so why wait until today.

The dungeons of the Demon Domain can be described as "dirty and messy".

Mixuzi was washed three times by the demon cultivators, until his body was completely odorless, and he was brought to Qi Yue.

His face was haggard and bloodless, and his whole body was like a leaky balloon, deflated in a large chunk.

There are also two bone-eroding nails with barbs running through the shoulder blades.

With each step, blood soaked his clothes, and the chains rattled on the ground.

But he couldn't die.

Yan Wei has been hanging his life with pills.

The moment he saw Qi Yue's grim face, Mi Xuzi's eyes instantly widened, and his eyes were about to split.

"It's you!"

How could Mixuzi not remember him.

That terrible boy who pierced through the White Bone Hand Demon Cultivator with one punch!

"Aren't you from the Cultivation Realm?"

Qi Yue didn't intend to greet him, nor did he take the leisure to answer his questions.

The terrifying coercion instantly filled the small room.

Mixuzi's whole face was distorted, and the green tendons on his neck and temples were bulging.

Qi Yue's beautiful and slender fingers closed slightly.

Mixuzi felt a pair of invisible big hands, clutching his whole body.

The tremendous force was constantly squeezing the bones and organs in his body.

He was twisting and howling in pain.

This pain is 10,000 times greater than on the shoulder blades.

Even if he is a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm, he can't bear it at all.

Faintly, Mi Xuozi heard Qi Yue's cold voice: "Dare to touch her, what are you?" ”

In the next moment, his body exploded directly like a flower mist.

Taixuan Sword Sect, in Qinglu Garden.

Jiang Yanlu sat at the table, took out the phoenix jade pendant from the jade bracelet, and handed it to the sword spirit in front of him.

"Do you know this jade pendant?"

The sword spirit took the jade pendant and carefully studied the phoenix pattern on it for a long time.

Only then did he tilt his head, and said in a milky voice:

"I seem to have seen a jade pendant similar to this one with my previous master a long time ago."

Jiang Yanlu asked Sword Spirit, "Do you remember what that jade pendant you saw looked like?" ”

Sword Spirit nodded: "Remember, my memory is good!" ”

Jiang Yanlu took out a brush and a blank piece of paper, and handed it to Jian Ling: "Can you draw it?" ”

The sword spirit nodded confidently: "Don't worry, Lulu, I'm good at drawing!" The previous master praised me every day! Wrap it up on me! ”

He doesn't like to be stared at or disturbed when he creates.

Jiang Yanlu could only see the back of his confident and serious head, and his smooth movements.

A quarter of an hour later, the tree spirit rushed towards Jiang Yanlu with the paper in his hand.

"Lulu, I've finished drawing!"

Jiang Yanlu was full of anticipation, saw the jade pendant pattern on the paper, and fell silent on the spot.

(End of chapter)