"Well, it's better to... Lord Demon Venerable, the slave will accompany you to go for a walk outside. ”

After using the food sent in by the demon soldiers, Yun Qinglan cautiously said to the demon building.

It's just that she immediately regretted it as soon as she said this, because according to the memory of the original body, since the Demon Respect Building ascended to the position of the Demon Venerable, she has been imprisoned here by Chonglou for almost a whole month.

Last night, the Demon Respect Building officially ascended to the position of the Demon Venerable, after the ceremony, Chonglou couldn't wait to stretch out the claws of the original body, maybe it was the first taste of beauty, the Demon Respect Building became out of control, and tossed the original body all night.

According to the character of Mo Zhenglou, he must have doubted the purpose of what I said, right?

"Okay—"

However, just when Yun Qinglan was worried, the demon respecting building next to her actually nodded directly in agreement after hearing this, which made Yun Qinglan a little surprised, but she quickly figured it out.

His Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation, even if he goes out, he can't escape the clutches of the Demon Respect Building, right?

Wait, it seems that there is a place in the Demon Realm called the Well of Gods and Demons, from where she can go directly to Heavenly Court, and then let ...... Yaochi should be able to help her.

"System, now I'm not Ao Ping, can Yaochi recognize me?" Yun Qinglan began to try to ask for help in her heart.

[Ding, because the strategy character Yao Chi has reached 100% favorability towards the host, even if you turn to ashes, she will be able to recognize it. 】

"That's good!"

On the side, seeing that Yun Qinglan was stunned, Mo Zhenglou directly hugged her into his arms and said dotingly: "Qinglan, what are you thinking?" Tell me about it. ”

"Huh?"

Yun Qinglan's body stiffened, and the next moment it instantly softened.

"Slave maid...... The slave and maid were thinking that it was a blessing for the slave and maid to be able to serve the Demon Venerable, and the slave and maid were very happy. ”

"Haha... Is it? Demon Respect Lou smiled, obviously, Yun Qinglan's words were very much to his appetite.

However, he also knew that the woman in front of him was pretending, after all, he was her father's killer.

But as a dignified demon respecting the building, he doesn't care about this, anyway, what he wants has already been obtained, supreme power, powerful cultivation, and, the beloved woman...

Even if Yun Qinglan wanted to leave him, she wanted to kill him, but so what? As long as he makes a slight move, Yun Qinglan, the woman he loves, will never be able to escape the palm of his hand.

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Immortal volcano, within the territory of the Feng Clan.

Huang Ziling, who had just woken up, checked her body for the first time, and then found that she was not sent to Prince Long as a concubine as her master Xuanhuang said before, so she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, little doll, you finally woke up, how do you feel? What is the power of Soul Interception? ”

Huang Ziling heard the voice and hurriedly looked in the direction of the top, only to see a fiery red figure sitting on the throne of Xuanhuang before.

"Who are you? Xuanhuang! Hurry up and tell her that if something happens to my junior brother, our master will never let her go. ”

"Hehe~" Yuan Fengfeng's eyes flickered, and he didn't choose to turn around to look at Huang Ziling, "Junior, don't think that your Guanyin master is invincible in the world." ”

As he spoke, Yuan Feng directly released the aura of his quasi-saint peak.

"This..."

Huang Ziling was directly crushed by this breath and collapsed to the ground, however, Yuan Feng didn't want to hurt Huang Ziling, yes, this breath that could easily crush her came and went quickly, and by the time Huang Ziling reacted, this breath had disappeared.

"You... Also a quasi-saint? ”

Holding her swollen chest, Huang Ziling looked at Yuan Feng's back with an incredible expression.

It's impossible! Look at this person's breath, it is definitely a member of their Feng clan,

However, since the tribulation of the three clans has passed, except for their ancestor Yuan Feng, where will there still be quasi-saint powerhouses among the rest of the Feng clan?

"yes, are you surprised?"

Yuan Feng smiled, "If it weren't for that little perverted dragon, someone like you who betrayed the Feng clan, this seat would have dismantled you a long time ago!"

But... I don't blame you for this, since you still have the heart to return to the Feng clan after worshipping Guanyin again, it proves that you and that cheap girl in Jin Ning are not the same kind of people.

And your master Xuanhuang is too, but he still wants to give you to the dragon clan as a concubine, in the end, you two and a half catties are worth eight taels..."

"Little... Little Saleon? Although Huang Ziling couldn't figure out what Yuan Feng meant, the little color dragon she said instantly reminded Huang Ziling of her little lover and junior brother Ao Ping.

"This... Senior, what did you do to my junior brother? ”

Huang Ziling asked worriedly.

Since the cultivator in front of him is also a quasi-saint, Huang Ziling no longer has the intention of using Guanyin as a threat.

"Your junior brother? Didn't you do anything to him? But before he comes back here, I'm afraid you'll have to stay in the immortal volcano all the time, see that your talent is not bad, there is a set of methods that are specially suitable for the cultivation of the Feng clan here, I don't know what is much stronger than the basic exercises of the Feng clan in your body and what eight or nine Xuan Gong. ”

Huang Ziling heard that Ao Ping, who she was most worried about, had no accident, and the big stone that rose in her heart gradually let go, as for whether what the other party said was true or false, Huang Ziling didn't ask much about it, she didn't think that the other party was a quasi-saint

"Senior, who are you? Why... Why do you know about Eight or Nine Xuangong? ”

At this time, the question in Huang Ziling's heart also came out, before she came to Putuo Mountain, from birth to now, she has lived in the immortal volcano for tens of millions of years, but about the quasi-saint in front of her, she has no bottom in her heart.

"Hehe, you ask me who I am? You'll find out later, but first, do you want to learn the exercises that this seat taught you? ”

"I..."

Huang Ziling's face was a little hesitant, after all, she didn't know the depth of the other party, so she rashly agreed to the other party's request, or it was a great good thing to pass on the gong for free, which made Huang Ziling a little wary of Yuan Feng.

"Look at the way you look, that's not learning? Okay, you can go, out of the secret cave, you can meet your Xuanhuang master, of course, she is no longer the patriarch of the Feng clan. ”

After saying this, the corners of Yuan Feng's mouth rose slightly, and in the next second, he turned directly to face Huang Ziling, "Now, I can answer your question just now, I, I am the master of the Feng clan, Yuan Feng!" ”

"You...... You are..."

Seeing the true face of this fiery figure, Huang Ziling's pupils shrank, and in order to make sure that she was not dazzled, she also rubbed her eyes, but it turned out that she was not mistaken.

"Lord Feng Clan! Is it really you! You didn't fall in the original tribulation? You're alive! ”

At this moment, Huang Ziling's heart was simply excited, for her, the ancestor of the Feng clan, Yuanfeng, that was the goal she had been following all her life.

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