The Demon Imperial City, the deep palace is high, and a side palace in the palace is covered by a thick demonic aura like a dark cloud. In the depths of the palace sat a person whose breath was like an abyss and a sea, and every breath could faintly make a great earthquake tremble, if Chang Xi and Yunmo were here, they would definitely be able to recognize this person as the lord of the Zhulu Mountain.

Yi Duzi suddenly opened his eyes, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow, and the pitch-black blood touched the ground and gave birth to an unusually piercing sound of gold and stone, and the luxurious gold bricks paved on the ground of the palace directly knocked out of the deep pit of dozens of zhang, the edge of the pit was smooth as a mirror, like a sword cut, and the depth of the pit also exuded a sharp sword aura that made people palpitate.

The corners of Yi Juezi's mouth were overflowing with blood, and to uninformed outsiders, it seemed that he had accidentally practiced and caused him to go mad, but his face was as miserable as gold paper, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the several jade bottles that he had placed beside him that were already empty.

"The heritage of the Ying clan is really not comparable to us in the Demon Dao rivers and lakes, just these superb essence blood from the Netherworld Demon Dragon used for healing in the hands of the Demon Emperor cannot be measured by magic stones. ”

Yi Juezi raised his sleeve to wipe the blackened blood from the corner of his mouth, and Ji Ji sneered: "What a Kyushu high sword supreme, just a wisp of sword qi has tormented me for several years, it is really not good for Yi to admire." It's just that the demonic strength that this sect master made you have to resist back then can also make you miserable, right?"

Once pulled out the lesion that had been dormant in his body for several years, the Demon Sect Sect Master, who had been calling for wind and rain in the rivers and lakes of the Demon Dao in the past, raised his head to the sky and roared, and swept towards the depths of the palace.

And far away in the sky, on Zhulu Mountain, Yi Duzi's clone dissipated with the two demons, and the four protectors sent off the sect master, and immediately sneered and looked at the two brothers who were talking and laughing not far away, if it wasn't for the sect master's explanation before leaving, several of their protectors would now let these two newcomers learn the rules of Zhulu Mountain.

About 800 large and small demons on the top of Zhulu Mountain were selected and selected into four teams, each of which was free to choose four Dharma protectors, and selected 200 people who were pleasing to the eye to come under his command. Chang Xi and Yunmo went straight to the bewitching beauty like a vixen, not because they wanted to, but because when Yi Jiezi was leaving, he asked their brothers and sisters to pass the test before they could be promoted.

As for what the test was, Yi Jiezi didn't say it explicitly, but directly handed it over to this beautiful protector known as Hehuan Niang to assign the two.

Hehuan Niang, who had exposed her fragrant shoulders, slightly picked up the placket of her cool clothes, and strode away with a pair of tight slender jade legs under her waist-high blood-colored long skirt, and actually directly hung the two hundred people she selected on the top of the mountain, and turned around and walked towards her cave.

Chang Xi and Yun Mo followed closely behind, and the two hundred big and small demons on the top of the mountain were suddenly a little messy in the wind, and they didn't know what to do for a while, only the piercing wails from those demon cultivators who left without permission at the foot of the mountain let them know what a miserable end would happen if they disobeyed that Demon Sect Master.

The mountains are vast and sparsely populated, and Hehuan Niang, who is reverie both in face and figure, returned to her cave, and the two stinky men who followed behind her did not shy away from getting in, and even the prohibition set at the door of the cave house was like paper paste.

The furnishings in the cave are simple but exquisite, there are a lot of gadgets and small pendants, especially a few wind chimes woven by green bamboo and iron, wood and stone. Chang Xi, who is not very old but knows people well, was surprised, and then looked at the enchanting Hehuan Niang, who revealed a familiar woman's style from top to bottom, could it be that she has read countless people, and her face is like a snake and scorpion is just her disguise, but this will be her own eyes?

There is only one wooden table and two chairs in the small cave, and Hehuan Niang simply moved the table to the side of the bed, sat on the bed by herself, and immediately pressed the two peach buttocks under her graceful waist into the shape of a full moon, and she looked like a greedy man who did not pay for her life.

The two senior brothers each moved chairs and sat down, Chang Xi seemed to be smiling, the supreme dragon blood in his body was quietly running, and the face of Hehuan Niang, who was sitting opposite, suddenly changed, and after a while, he spoke: "The two of you must not be some people in the sword folding cave, right? ”

Like dragon blood, which is the most masculine and rigid thing, its nature is poisonous, and its value can easily rank among the top three in the heavenly and earthly treasure lists in many interfaces, not to mention that it is only recorded in the rumored supreme dragon blood, which can no longer be measured by magic stones or spirit stones.

When Hehuan Niang was casting the Invisible Gu before, Chang Xi subconsciously used the Supreme Dragon Blood to touch the weird demonic qi that drilled into his body, and he never thought of directly incinerating the Demon Gu into nothingness. Not only that, but also followed the vine and followed the way to counter Hehuanniang, who was a Gu giver.

It can be said that now Hehuan Niang's net worth and life are only in Chang Xi's thoughts, and Chang Xi also noticed that Hehuan Niang also has a hidden extremely deep Gu poison in her body, but she has been in a state of dormancy and hibernation.

"You don't have to worry about this, our brothers are indeed the elders in the Folding Sword Cave, but the old monster who eats the sword promised us some benefits, so he became the elder of the Folding Sword Cave. Now that there is a bigger backer like the Demon Sect Master, who wants women to women, exercises to exercises, and status, instead of hugging this thicker thigh, he wants to hang himself on the crooked neck tree of the Folding Sword Cave? ”

Chang Xi's words were half-truths and half-truths, and he pretended to be obsessed with lust and wanted to catch Hehuan Niang's jade hand to play with it, but the latter avoided him, Hehuan Niang folded two jade legs under the table, and sneered: "Since your life is now held in the palm of your hand by the two, the concubine is not a person who doesn't know what to do, you just have to draw the way, and I will continue it horizontally and vertically." ”

"Listen to your nickname, are you from the Hehuan Sect?"

Yunmo said expressionlessly: "You don't have to look righteous and awe-inspiring. We didn't want to do anything to you, it was just an accident to deal with you, and we will lift you ourselves later. We just don't want to be controlled by people, that's all. ”

Hehuan Niang was stunned when she heard this, she has been crawling and rolling in the muddy waters of the Demon Dao rivers and lakes for many years, and her eyesight is almost demonic, especially for men, whether it is in bed or under the bed, she can tell whether it is true or false.

Before, the younger Elder of the Folding Sword Cave was full of slippery mouths and even wanted to catch her little hands to play with her, but she was keenly aware that there were only three points of truth in her words at most, and even the appearance of eating color was mostly deliberately pretended. But when it came to this slightly older Elder of the Folding Sword Cave, she was rarely a little unsure, because this person's character was correct and round, and even gave her a strange feeling that this person didn't care to deceive her at all.

He Huanniang got up and took a few wine cups, filled them with wine, and confided the truth: "The meaning of the sect master is to let the concubine assign a task that is difficult or impossible for you to complete. Although the task is indeed difficult, if you do complete it, I am afraid that the position of Dharma Protector should still be a bit of a drama. Chasing deer mountains and lakes again, chasing deer and deer, naturally it is necessary to chase the deer demon road rivers and lakes, and there are not too many people. Now there are only 3,000 disciples up and down Zhulu Mountain, and according to the scale and grandeur of Zhulu Mountain back then, at least 10,000 big and small demons are needed to serve the sect master. ”

Because her life is involuntary, Hehuan Niang simply poured beans into the bamboo tube and said it clearly without much concealment. This is a manifestation of the profound experience of the rivers and lakes. The methods and skills of the two people in front of them are indeed the same as what they said before, I am afraid that they can really sweep away their four protectors, instead of hiding it, maybe they will have to suffer and be interrogated, it is better to be generous and say everything they know, and they don't have to suffer, where can they find loyal subordinates in these years?

Yunmo frowned and asked, "What kind of difficult task, let's hear about it." ”

Hehuan Niang replied: "According to the intention of the sect master, I want you to go to a manor in the northwest of Quarry County that belongs to the eighth princess Ying Zhaojun to find out the news. ”

Chang Xi and Yunmo's heads boomed, both of them forcibly resisted the urge to look at each other, they never expected to hear the news about the Eighth Princess of the Demon Domain winning Zhaojun here in Zhulu Mountain!

When the two of them first arrived in Quarry County, Chang Xi not only thought that many years had passed since Ying Zhiyu's death. The location of the private manor established by Ying Zhiyu and her sister Ying Zhaojun in Quarry County in Northwest China should not have changed, but is Ying Zhaojun's mentality still the same as back then?

Ying Zhiyu once talked to him about this innocent and cute eighth sister who was like-minded with her since childhood, every time Ying Zhiyu thought of it, the corners of her mouth would smile gently, which showed that she loved Ying Zhaojun very much. But later, Ying Zhiyu died of persecution within the royal family, and Ying Zhaojun, who lost his only sister, will really be the same as before, hoping that there will be no war between the demons and the human race, only peace?

Chang Xi, who had experienced the pain of the death of his relatives, did not dare to play this package ticket.

Yunmo asked calmly: "You also know that Ying Zhaojun is the eighth princess of the Ying clan's royal family, and he actually sent someone to spy on her news, if his deeds are revealed, wouldn't he have to bear the wrath of that demon emperor all over the mountain?"

Hehuan Niang seemed to be much calmer in front of the two, raised the wine cup and drank it all, her cheeks flew down, she shook her head and said with a smile: "This is the loneliness of your brothers and sisters, we have already joined forces with the Ying clan to prepare to fight against the Kyushu Immortal Dao Alliance." And this task of spying on the eighth princess to win Zhaojun also came from above. ”

After that, the woman who was drunk and showed the charm of a stretched out her finger and pointed to it.

It's all in plain sight.

Chang Xi's hand under the table suddenly clenched, but he smiled dumbly: "Before, I thought that the sect master was a widow sleeping, but it seems that I am not good enough." ”

"Widow sleeping? what does this mean?"

Senior Brother Yunmo still had that cool expression of not entering, and said, "When the widow sleeps, it means that there is no one above, don't you understand?"

Hehuan Niang was slightly stunned, and then smiled and leaned back, she held her cheeks, and invisibly put her precipitated chest on the table, where did the cool blood-colored cardigan cover the two dazzling fruits, Hehuan Niang smiled and said: "I really have seen it today." ”

Chang Xi didn't look at the proud and abundant capital of Hehuan Niang, and asked, "Do you know why the Ying clan wants to spy on Ying Zhaojun?"

I don't know if it's because the life of the family is in the hands of others, or because the two handsome boys in front of her are first-class and attractive, she nodded and said: "I heard the sect master talk about it by chance before, but I didn't hear too much clearly, and I only vaguely remember that it was related to the battle for succession." ”

Hearing the familiar word for succession, Chang Xi finally let out a sigh of relief, it seemed that the battle for the succession of the Ying clan was imminent. In addition to the seventh princess Ying Zhiyu, the sixth prince Ying De, the fifth prince Ying Mo Sheng and the fourth prince Ying Jue, who have already died, the huge Ying clan bloodline is only left with the eighth princess Ying Zhaojun, the third prince Ying Wei, and the second prince Ying Ruhui, who has not shown up for a long time.

Ying Zhiyu once solemnly talked to Chang Xi that the battle for the heir was bloody and abnormal, and his father, the current Demon Emperor, relied on supreme military merits back then, and became the one who had the last laugh in the last battle for the heir. After successfully ascending the throne, the families of other princes and princesses and affiliated forces were slaughtered, and the entire imperial city was stained with blood, and the heavy rain washed away the blood that could not wash away the streets for three days.

"It seems that there are still people in the Ying royal family who are secretly staring at Ying Zhaojun, afraid that she will turn against anyone who is not good for him, such a royal family is really disgusting. Yunmo sneered again and again, and said a word.

"Hehuanniang, I am tired of informing the sect master, our senior brother has taken over this matter. ”

Chang Xi gently rubbed the belly of the wine glass in his hand, drank it all heartily, and said, "Senior Brother promised you before, saying that he would help you untie the countermeasures, and you should wait a while." ”

Chang Xi didn't see any superfluous movements in his hands, and the supreme blood in his body only suddenly ebbed and flowed, and Hehuanniang suddenly felt that the feeling of being held by an invisible big hand in her heart immediately dissipated, her beautiful eyes widened, she couldn't believe that this young man didn't even move his fingers to dismantle the means of countering Gu poison, how could such a demon not be famous in the Demon Dao?

Yunmo was as clean and neat as his swordsmanship, and since the task was in hand, he was ready to leave, but Chang Xi didn't get up, and asked with a seemingly uninteresting smile: "Hehuan Niang, listen to your demonic nickname, is it the Hehuan Sect from Rouge County?"

The woman with a bewitching figure and a full amount of flattery on her brow smiled lightly, not the kind of smile that was happy, "The concubine is indeed from the third generation of disciples of the Hehuan Sect, and Chang Gongzi dislikes it?"

Chang Xi shook his head and pushed the wine glass in front of the woman, Hehuan Niangjiao smiled and helped him fill it, the latter raised his head and drank it all, admiring the good wine, and said meaningfully: "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, doesn't it?"

This time, Hehuanniang could feel that the young man in front of her was telling the truth, and she didn't know why, this muddy woman who was rolling in the rivers and lakes of the demon path was willing to confide in two men who had only known each other for less than half an hour," For a long time, the Hehuan Sect has been secretly attached to the protection of some demonic giants to develop, like us, the three generations and four generations of disciples with a miserable background, the only thing that enters the door to practice is to please the man's room in the room and the yin and yang, not so much a disciple, but a furnace that can only walk and talk, after cultivation, can only wait to be given by the sect to those demon masters as a maid or a furnace to collect yin and supplement yang. ”

The woman smiled bitterly: " When I was given to a demon, just a few miles out of the Hehuan Sect was anxious to hurry to the wilderness, my skirt was faded on the calf, and the bare butt waited for a long time without moving, only to find that the demon old monster who let the Hehuan Sect be careful was smashed into a puddle of flesh, and the person who shot it was the current Demon Sect Sect Sect Leader Yi Duzi, the sect master saw that I still had a little bit of beauty, so he accepted me as a forbidden belly and brought it back to Zhulu Mountain, and the same group of fox spirits flattered and served him in every possible way for several years, and learned some magic Gu techniques that were still some doorways, which can be regarded as boiling out and becoming a protector。 ”

"Most of my current position as a Dharma protector is asleep, and the smell of foxes is inevitably heavier. The past is vivid, but Hehuan Niang can still face it calmly, she finally said: "I entered the Hehuan Sect, and I practiced the art of the room, as a furnace ding, I am naturally no longer a woman who has just fallen in love, let alone a female bodhisattva of great compassion who believes in Kyushu, but since you can get rid of my Gu poison, you can go away and fly away, and you don't have to go back to Lushan." ”

Yunmo, who was standing at the door of the cave mansion and closed his eyes to breathe, opened his eyes when he heard this, and for the first time, he seriously looked at this demonic woman who had long been unable to get out of the mud without being stained.

Chang Xi shook his head with a smile, and when he got up, he saw the string of wind chimes swaying and tinkling in the wind, and he suddenly asked, "Hehuan Niang, what is your real name?"

"Red fish, what is Chang Gongzi asking for?"

Chang Xi looked at Hehuanniang's delicate face seriously, his eyes were clear, and said: "Hongyu, you are more virtuous than a woman from a good family, I said, senior brother thinks so too." ”

Hongyu's eyes were suddenly a little red, she had been crawling in the mud for so many years, such a man, such a heart-warming words, she was the first time she had seen it.

Yunmo stopped in front of the bead curtain at the entrance of the cave mansion, and finally asked, "Hongyu, we have taken the espionage mission from you, do you need to explain anything to the sect master?"

The bewitching woman, who vaguely felt that it was the first time she saw and maybe the last time, smiled lightly: "If I really want to confess, I hope that the two sons can stay with me for the night." ”

The corners of Yunmo's mouth, who had never been smiling, rose slightly, and he smiled and dropped a sentence of "I'll talk about it later", then opened the bead curtain and strode out.