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Lu Bei is located on top of the Qiong Tower.

Lu Bei leaned on the pane and looked at the other Qiong Towers not far away, his eyes were silent, and his mind was turning.

At this time, the true immortal divine thoughts were communicating in the air, and it was the time when he released his divine thoughts to find out the forbidden situation here.

He didn't come here to be jealous of others.

If he didn't guess wrong, there must be an Extreme Yin Mixed Kun Tai Yin Qi in the Xuanshi.

But how do you get it......

Lu Bei's eyebrows were deeply locked, and he kept thinking about strategies in his heart.

At this time, as the god of food continued to speak and flirt, Princess Hong'er, who was sitting on the chair, had two blush on her snowy and cold cheeks, and her heart was pounding.

Heart, how can this god of food be like this......

"Uncle Lu, what are you looking at......"

A childish and green voice interrupted Princess Hong'er's thoughts, and it was Yu Yan who ran to Lu Bei's side, raised his palm-sized face, and asked curiously.

Princess Hong'er's heartstrings, which had been plucked by the god of food, calmed down again.

Lu ...... North. ”

A cut of autumn water looked at Lu Bei with a touch of unspeakable annoyance.

Alas...... Then, a faint sigh sounded in Princess Hong'er's heart.

"Hong'er, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Princess Hong'er didn't belong, the god of food looked at the pane.

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he leaned forward slightly and asked softly.

A fresh and pleasant aroma of grass and trees, emanating from the cloud-patterned plain-collared simple robe of the god of food, made Princess Hong'er's heart sway, unable to hold herself.

Princess Hong'er subconsciously hid aside, her bright eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and she muttered, "I...... Go over there and breathe. ”

As he spoke, his mind did not belong, and in a panic, he walked towards the pane Yingying, and coincidentally, he was standing not far from where Lu Bei was.

The cold and bright Princess Hong'er should not have such a self-contained performance.

But for some reason, she was faintly reluctant to fall into the eyes of others about the scene of her slightly intimate relationship with the God of Food, especially ...... Lu someone's eyes.

In fact, at this time, the Emperor Zhenwu was closing his eyes and meditating, while Qing Zhai was holding his sister Qinglin in both hands, and he didn't know what he was whispering.

Above the void.

The Jiao Demon King is dressed in a black coat on the outside, and a gold-patterned chain mail on the inside, with a burly figure and a flying momentum.

Stepping into the void in the wind, the two deep eyes of the yin owl looked at the wolf with a smug smile on his face.

Especially when he looked at a Qionglou, he was overbearing and full of mockery.

"Fellow believers, the family teacher has a fate, this great sacrifice ...... The king presided over this great ceremony. ”

The Jiao Demon King said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, some true immortal-level demons just whispered and talked about it, and said in their hearts, wasn't it presided over by the nine-headed insect in previous years?

Today, how did you change to the Jiao Demon King?

Another tower suspended in the air.

On a chair sat a middle-aged man wearing a gold embroidered dragon robe on a white background, with a python skin rhino belt around his waist, and a figure like a dragon and a tiger.

This middle-aged man has a dragon head and a human body, with high eyebrow bones and sharp eyes, sitting upright on a chair, with a bearing like an abyss and a prison, and his expression is not angry and arrogant.

It is Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea.

At this moment, Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, who came to watch the ceremony in the Demon Master Palace, looked at the Jiao Demon King who was showing off his martial power above the void with a gloomy face, and the monstrous anger in his heart surged straight to his head...... Even the big hand holding the tea cup was trembling slightly.

This son of a son is simply a brute, and he dares to kill his mother...... No, he also threatened to kill his father.

"Father, this time, as usual, it would be good for the retainers to come, you ......"

At the bottom of the place, a young man wearing a white robe and a handsome face sat upright, with a concerned face.

The young man was dressed in a white coat, and a shark skin sheathed sword was pressed on his waist, and the scabbard of the sword was gorgeous and exquisite, inlaid with three pearls under the sea, and the pearls were faintly ...... Reflecting the slender and wide palms of this person, the bones are becoming more and more white as jade.

Pampered, nothing more.

"This king just wants to see what this son of evil is going to do, and threatens to destroy my Beihai Dragon Palace......"

Ao Shun's face was as heavy as iron, and his tone was calm.

Hearing this, the handsome face of Ao Jie, the third prince of the West Sea, became stunned, and then sighed.

The Jiao Demon King was originally born to an ice abyss snow python demon when Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the West Sea, went out.

Later, the Snow Python Demon took the Jiao Demon King to the West Sea Dragon Palace, but was turned away...... Ao Shun did not admit the existence of this illegitimate child at all.

Therefore, the Jiao Demon King was resentful, and he hated the West Sea Dragon Palace to the core.

Not only that, because his mother Snow Python Demon felt that he was disgusted by Ao Shun, he didn't blame Ao Shun for being unkind, and he gave up in chaos.

On the contrary, he thought that it was mostly because he gave birth to the Jiao Demon King.

So, whenever there was a problem on weekdays, he would scold the Jiao Demon King at every turn, and even beat and abuse.

The Jiao Demon King had a grudge in his heart, and as his cultivation grew, the bloodline of his own dragon clan became more and more significant in his cultivation, and his Taoism became more and more profound.

Finally, one day, the mother snow python demon was killed with his own hands!

This kind of bad behavior, which is still rare in the demon clan, is not ashamed of the true immortal demon of Beiju Luzhou.

But for some reason, he attracted the attention of the demon master Kunpeng, and accepted the Jiao Demon King as a disciple and personally taught the Fa.

And the Jiao Demon King's lifelong ambition is to destroy the forces of the Beihai Dragon Palace.

In the distance, a richly decorated and beautiful Qiong Tower is atopped.

Several bewitching and brightly dressed little demons are serving a white-faced young demon with respectful expressions.

This young demon is graceful, dignified, burly, and above his fair face, he has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his eyes are clear.

At this moment, she is embracing a petite girl wearing a long aqua blue embroidered dress with a delicate and graceful figure.

The girl's upper body blue skirt suspender is half-untied, sliding off the snow shoulders, revealing a thin white gauze dress, the convex figure looms, and a large area of ice muscle and snow skin on the towering mountain peaks is exposed, and under the big hand, it changes into various shapes.

Under the bent eyebrows of the willow leaves, a pair of spring charming, like dripping mist, turned Yingying. In addition to gasping, he kept looking into the void...... The burly figure didn't know what he was thinking.

The nine-headed insect sneered: "What, seeing my junior brother, my heart is moved?"

The Jiao Demon King is similar to the nine-headed insect in cultivation, and although the aura is a little deeper, it is indeed a little more manly.

"Great Sage, where did you come from?" Princess Wansheng retracted her gaze, and slowly moved down with her bare hands, grasping the nine-headed insect tightly.

The charming face of the demon Ye was close to the ear of the nine-headed insect, and he exhaled like a landy and said coquettishly: "Are people the kind of people who don't abide by women's morals?"

"Ben Saint...... Nature knows...... You're not ......."

The hydra took a deep breath and looked relieved.

However, he still admonished: "Don't hit my junior brother with your thoughts, he doesn't talk about women if he doesn't get close to women." And...... Hehe, I can't say I'll eat you as a delicious snack. ”

Hearing this, the princess of all saints was shocked, and she was busy putting away the last trace of caution, and said with a smile: "Great sage, slave family, I will recognize you in this life......"

The nine-headed insect was happy in his heart, his eyes turned, and he whispered a few words in the ear of the Princess of All Saints, and as soon as the words came out, the Princess of All Saints flew with a roll of the eyes.

And then after all, I couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the nine-headed insect, and the princess of all saints deliberately welcomed her in her heart.

A cockroach lowered its head, glanced at the hydra with silky eyes, and then lay down on the hydra......

The hydra took a slight breath, and with a provocative look in his eyes, he looked at the Jiao Demon King who was in high spirits at this time.

Seeing this, the Jiao Demon King's gaze became more and more gloomy.

Okay, you nine-headed worm, is this a deliberate attempt to humiliate him Jiao Demon King?

On top of the great sacrifice, he did such a shameless act, and he didn't take him as the Demon King in his eyes at all.

The Jiao Demon King sneered, waved a demon wind in his hand, and fanned towards the Qionglou where the nine-headed insect was.

It can be said that it was caught off guard, and it suddenly started.

The curtains moved, and several demon maids who were serving themselves were blown upside down, and the jade pot porcelain in their hands snapped to the ground, making a mess.

"Whew. ”

The nine-headed insect trembled all over, and above its white face, a touch of joy first appeared, and then anger was monstrous.

He was so frightened by the loach that he ......

Princess Wansheng raised her bewitching face, drenched in sweat, obviously tired.

The green hair was extremely messy, the snowy cheeks were flushed, and the corners of the red mouth still had a few sticky white crystals.

Princess Wansheng said vaguely: "Great Sage, you ......"

"Shut up. ”

"Gollum ......"

The charming eyes of the princess of all saints were as charming as silk, and she really closed her red lips.

However...... Snowy slender powder neck, throat roll a few times.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" seemed to be too much, and the Princess of All Saints was choked, and hurriedly stretched out her slender hand that deceived Frost Saixue, and calmed her towering and soft breasts.

The eyes full of autumn water are full of spring love that cannot be dissolved.

"Haha...... It's really a young man who is not romantic. ”

A thick and rough voice came from a Qionglou in the distance, and then resounded in the Demon Master Palace.