The room was full of powder, and the coercion of the keel was gone, leaving only an empty metal shelf there.

With a soft sound of "Kaz", the shelf slowly opened, revealing the contents inside.

Qianyue's eyes lit up, and she saw a white light escape from the door.

Both of them were shocked, and subconsciously wanted to release their spiritual power to resist.

saw that the white light shrouded a cyan oil-paper umbrella, and obediently stopped in front of Qianyue.

Her eyes widened and she shouted in disbelief, "This is ...... Immortal weapon?!"

Although Qian Yue had never been to the Immortal Realm, that white light was so easy to recognize, just like the blue light of the Protoss.

When the people of the immortal realm were fighting, they had already blurred the color brought by the spiritual root, and the immortal power was white.

Just like the sleepy fairy ball that Xiqing gave her back then, they were all the same white light.

But...... The appearance of this immortal artifact is very simple, similar to the Qingluo umbrella used in her nether realm.

Mu Yan saw that she was silent, and urged, "It wants to recognize you as the Lord, so it's not faster." ”

"Oh!" Qian Yue came back to his senses, and naturally he would not be polite to him, and ruthlessly forced out a drop of essence blood, and "hiss" was sucked into it by the immortal weapon.

The two looked at it quietly and expectantly...... Look at it......

As a result, the immortal weapon did not have any intention of recognizing the master, but approached her a little fiercely.

The corners of Qianyue's eyes twitched, she took two steps back, and glanced at Mu Yan cautiously.

The other party gave her an inquiring look.

Qianyue was silent and said with difficulty, "It seems to be talking to me...... One more bite!"

Mu Yan, "......"

What kind of bastard immortal weapon is this, how precious is the essence blood of the monk, in addition to the natal magic weapon, only the sharp weapon born of the creation of heaven and earth is worthy of refining with essence blood.

You don't know what you can do with an oil-paper umbrella, what a big face is this?

Therefore, Mu Yan's eyes were a little fierce when he looked at the immortal weapon.

Surprisingly, this umbrella seemed to be able to understand human nature, and after feeling the man's malice, he leaned towards Qianyue aggrievedly.

So, Qianyue's stunned kung fu was hit by this umbrella again......

Mu Yan's face sank, and his breath was cool.

Qianyue was different, she quickly smiled, raised her hand to hold the handle of the umbrella, and said gently, "It's really good~"

The next moment, the oil-paper umbrella was rounded by her and hit the wall of the stone chamber.

"Let you play hooligan, let you have a bite!"

"Bang Bang! " A blue shadow jumped up and down in the dim room.

Mu Yan showed a relieved expression, Yue'er is really well-behaved.

At the same time, the upper floors of the palace.

The golden dragon fruit raised the last spiritual pattern and hung the branches, wanting to fall without falling.

Fu You stepped on the clouds, his face was gloomy, and he looked at the other demon cultivators with uncertain expressions.

I really want to kill them all......

It's too dangerous, though.

has been following Qianyue for more than a thousand years, and he no longer has the impulse of his early years. Especially in the face of mortal enemies, it is better understood that being self-righteous will only put you in trouble.

Today, no one can help him!

"Boom~!"

Layers of clouds suddenly gathered in the clear sky, and a thick purple thunder pierced the strange and anxious atmosphere and fell towards the Ascending Dragon Fruit.

All the demon cultivators held their breath, and their eyes looked at the golden touch of gold on the branches without moving.

The thunder fell, and none of the demon cultivators retreated, just waiting for the last moment to rush up.

The silence after the thunder made the whole secret realm very strange.

Suddenly, the spirit fruit moved.

The powerful demonic aura erupted in an instant, tearing apart the platform on the upper floor of the Blue Dragon Palace.

"Boom~"

In the melee, some demon clans were injured, but when they turned around, they couldn't figure out who had attacked them.

But it doesn't matter, just grab the dragon fruit.

That's right...... What about the dragon fruit?!

A demon stared wide-eyed, but saw a dark blue snake demon holding the spirit fruit, and swallowed it in one bite.

Countless attacks hit his body, but Fuyu didn't seem to feel anything.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Yueyue is right, if you catch Tang Seng, you have to eat it in your mouth, I succeeded!! you ugly bastards, ah——!"

The snake demon was too proud, and the problem of lack of heart and eyes suddenly appeared.

The demon cultivators who missed the dragon fruit were extremely angry, and they wanted to skin and cramp this snake demon like crazy!

"Damn the basilis, kill him!!"

"I want your snake life!"

“...... Kill!"

Under the anger of the public, Fu You, a demon cultivator who crossed the tribulation, was inevitably slightly injured, after all, the demon cultivators who could guard near the Ascending Dragon Fruit were not small characters.

Suddenly, the clouds that had dispersed in the sky gathered again, and the muffled sound in the sky continued.

The demon raised his head and said indignantly, "He's going to turn into a dragon!"

Things have come to this point, no matter how unwilling they are, they can't help it.

The cause and effect of the dragon and thunder tribulation, no demon cultivator dares to mess with it.

The demon cultivators who had attacked around the snake demon before retreated in an instant, and they seemed to have to run in all directions for their lives.

At the same time, the monks in the palace on the ground floor who were looking for opportunities were also teleported out one after another, scattered all over the Blue Dragon Secret Realm and could not be approached.

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Qian Yue clutched the oil-paper umbrella tightly and said viciously, "Do you dare to take another bite, ah?!"

"Woo woo, people just want to be intimate with you. The fairy weapon that was grabbed by the handle of the umbrella whimpered aggrievedly, and his voice was immature like a three-year-old child.

This voice came directly into Qianyue Zhihai, and Mu Yan couldn't hear it.

He just stood aside, watching the confrontation between one person and one umbrella for a moment, and the girl turned around and said, "It's done!"

Hmph, the little rabbit cub kicked his nose in the face if he didn't clean it up!

Mu Yan looked at her dotingly, and was about to say a word of hard work, but her eyes widened.

Qianyue subconsciously lowered her head, only to see the oil-paper umbrella fall out of her hand, fall to the ground, and turn into a white ...... Little dolls?

"Auntie!"

Deathly silence......

The pink baby was suddenly kicked away, and said coldly, "Who told you to shout?"

The little doll fell to the ground with a "snap", stood up pitifully, and pointed at the right fingers, "Dad?"

Mu Yan, "...... Well. ”

Forget it, the immortal weapon is not sensible, and he is a fox who is not good at being too careful.

Qianyue looked at him faintly, her eyes full of disgust and accusation.

"Ahem. Mu Yan coughed, his eyes wandering, "Yue'er, why don't you ask about its origin first?"

"I'll tell you!" the little doll clattered over, naked, hanging on Qianyue's calf, "My name is -"

Before he finished speaking, a green coat fell from his head and covered the baby's head.

The robe automatically shrinks to the size of a three-year-old doll, and it fits very well, but the style looks too mature and not as cute as a young child should have.

Of course, Qianyue won't care about these details.

But the little doll pulled it in a novel way, waved a water mirror casually, climbed down from Qianyue's calf and took a photo.

"Wow, I'm so beautiful!"

Qianyue, "......"

Mu Yan, "......"

The two looked at each other as if there were countless sparks.

Whose kind of horse is this?!

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