Penglai City, a secret room that is not easy to find. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Eight people sat around a large round table, either closing their eyes in meditation or looking at the others with their eyes open.

One of the men, who had a face spanning most of his face and a clear scar, looked left and right at the few people who were like old monks, and suddenly smiled coldly, his face showed disdain, and he took the teacup and drank it all.

The tea in the cup has already been cold, and there is only a faint bitterness in the mouth, and there is no refreshing tea aroma.

"Poof-" spitting the tea on the ground, taking a few sips, the scar man grinned at the corners of his mouth, obviously the tea was not delicious.

On the right hand, in the position of three people, a middle-aged man with a slightly majestic appearance glanced at him, and said with a slight frown in his thick eyebrows: "Zhu Lie, this is not a public place, you have to vomit outside, don't spray dirty water here, and make the house smelly." ”

"Jiang Lao Mo, don't think that you can talk nonsense here if your cultivation is a little higher than me, aren't you just talented, what's the big deal, if I really fight, I won't be afraid of you, when I became famous in the cultivation world, you were still in your mother's womb, the demon lord is not here, what I do is not your turn to point fingers." ”

Zhu Lie stood up suddenly, the stool was squeezed backwards by him and moved backwards for a distance, making a piercing sound, pointing at the middle-aged man, and said in a fierce voice.

Several others with their eyes closed were also alarmed by the sound of the quarrel between the two of them, and opened their eyes.

"The two of them are really angry, they are worthy of being men with strong blood, so let me help you put out the fire. ”

A woman who was dressed unusually boldly even in this cold winter, still dressed naked, blinked a pair of charming eyes, and glanced at the two of them with watery eyes.

The tongue occasionally licked the red lips, with a hint of temptation, as if it had found its prey, and its eyes lit up, revealing a dangerous aura like a beautiful snake.

Jiang Lao Mo turned his head, snorted coldly, and ignored it anymore, as if he was very bad at dealing with this bold woman.

When the woman saw Jiang Laomo's reaction, she giggled, and her body trembled, and the clothes she was wearing were falling together, a large area of snow-white skin was flushed in the light, and the grooves on her chest were faintly visible, and she was alive.

Zhu Lie obviously didn't want to pay attention to this crazy woman, moved the stool forward a little, sat down, and the quarrel stopped.

A handsome young man with one leg on top of the other, leisurely wiping the crystal clear jade flute, the flute looked very clean, but he still concentrated on wiping the surface with a white handkerchief.

The slender, good-looking fingers are in contact with the jade flute, revealing a little tenderness, and there is always a smile on the corner of the mouth, and the mood is pleasant.

Hearing the noise in the room disappear, the young man smiled and said, "That's right, it's not harmonious, it's good to wait quietly for a while." ”

"Ye Piaoxue, among those of us, you are the latest, and you still have time to talk here about cool words, if we don't speak, do you want to sit here and participate in meditation like those sanctimonious immortal cultivators. ”

was said by a junior, Zhu Lie was a little unhappy, and his expression was slightly sad.

Well, I didn't expect to be drawn into a quarrel just by saying a word.

Ye Piaoxue shrugged innocently, her face was quite peaceful.

Although he really wanted to correct the other party's immortal cultivators who never participated in Zen, he knew that that would annoy the other party even more, so he had to give up.

He didn't have the leisure to do such boring things, and he didn't want to be a 'hilarious' to be watched by others.

On that day, Ye Piaoxue returned to the "Rebellion Demon Domain" and not long after returning to the Demon Lord, he was sent to Penglai City to carry out a mission, saying that everything was subject to the arrangements of the Poisonous Demon Venerable Han Qing.

It was already the afternoon of the day before yesterday when he stopped and dragged here along the way, and he hadn't seen Han Qing himself until now.

None of the people in the Demon Dao are easy to get along with, and while feeling emotional, Ye Piaoxue sighed helplessly, hesitated, and said softly: "According to what you said, it is indeed mine, in order to make amends for your sins, why don't I use this jade flute to play a song?"

Holding the jade flute with a cold breath in his hand, he raised it in front of him and gestured to Zhu Lie slightly, Ye Piaoxue's clean cheeks were full of smiles.

At this time, Zhu Lie, who was confronting him, had a stiff face.

Although he said that he looked down on Ye Piaoxue, a junior, Zhu Lie had also heard a little about his methods.

With a murderous magic flute, a soul-quenching music.

I don't know how many souls are buried under the sound of his flute, and although there are many people in the world who can listen to his songs, they are definitely not among them.

Zhu Lie snorted, his eyes swept over Ye Piaoxue's body, and said, "Excuse me." ”

There were a few chuckles around, and they sounded unusually harsh.

Do you really think that you are on the verge of something? I just don't want to worry about the juniors.

Zhu Lie found a proper reason for himself, but his face turned red.

His fists were clenched tightly, and his anger could not stop surging up to the top of his head, and he was about to explode.

At this moment, the heavy stone door of the secret room was opened from the outside, and an old man with white hair walked in from the outside, with steady steps and strong spirits.

Take a closer look, isn't this the same old man who accompanied the eldest prince Xuanyuan Mu in the Yingluan Pavilion?

Behind him was an ordinary-looking man, unrecognizable in the crowd, with a relatively burly figure and two beards slightly upturned, like a harlequin in a play, very funny.

A pair of mung bean-sized eyes are very focused, and as soon as he enters the door, he narrows his gaze and falls on the only woman in the secret room, with a ** smile on the corner of his mouth, eager to eat her in one bite.

As soon as the old man came, the secret room was suddenly a lot quieter, and the people who were secretly laughing at Zhu Lie also restrained their faces, and sat upright one by one, looking at the old man, very respectful.

Ye Piaoxue also looked at the person who came with interest, if she didn't guess wrong, this person should be the Demon Lord who ordered him to obey the other party's arrangement, and he was also the poisonous Demon Venerable Han Qing who was in charge of the affairs of Penglai City.

As for the one behind, Ye Piaoxue hadn't seen it, but since he was following behind Han Qing, his expression was still very obedient and bold, and he should have a pivotal position here.

"You're all here?...... So, I have something important to tell you. ”

Han Qing's gaze swept lightly around him, making people feel that his heart was sinking, and the air was a little stagnant.

As soon as the words fell, Han Qing took out a chair and sat near the door.

The middle-aged man standing behind Han Qing sat next to him with a slightly fat belly, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked like a powerful man.

Fang Yuan's face had a slight flirtatious smile on his face, and he suddenly asked, "I heard you guys laughing outside just now, what is so funny, it makes me happy and happy." ”

Han Qing's eyebrows were curved into folded lines, but it only suppressed the unhappiness in his heart for a moment, and his fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the chair, patiently waiting for Pang Yuan to finish his problem.

Since the Demon Lord has entrusted such an important matter to himself, there is absolutely no room for error.

Pang Yuan's status and influence in Penglai City are deep-rooted, and he has a lot of friendships with many officials, which can be said to be very important.

Although the eldest prince now seems to trust him on the surface, after following him for a while, Han Qing is more and more unable to understand the temperament of His Royal Highness King Wen.

Putting his position aside, Han Qing thinks that he is really an emperor.

Around him, you can fully feel what it means to be a companion like a tiger, what is thunder, rain and dew, all are graces, and what is a mighty abyss.

Although I don't know how His Royal Highness the Martial King of the Penglai Immortal Sect is, His Royal Highness King Wen's ability is beyond doubt.

In the face of Pang Yuan's questioning, several people in the house before were silent, and they couldn't tell him that they were laughing at Zhu Lie for eating deflated at Ye Piaoxue.

At this time, one of the people in green robes reacted quickly enough, pointed at Ye Piaoxue beside him, and said: "Lord Demon Venerable, this is Ye Piaoxue who arrived here from the 'Reverse Chaos Demon Domain' two days ago, the cultivation world is called the Demon Flute Piaoxue, and it was the Demon Lord who ordered him to come over to assist the Lord. ”

"Oh?" Han Qing looked at Ye Piaoxue with flickering eyes, and saw that he was dressed in white, not stained with dust, and his handsome face, and he felt good.

Visiting him with his spiritual sense, he found that his cultivation realm actually had the middle stage of the Dao Shu Realm, and then looked at the jade flute he held in his hand, Han Qing smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Very good, I have heard of you before, there are very few cultivators in the Dao Shu Realm who can defeat you, I hope that for the great cause of the Demon Lord, you can obey my command during this time." ”

Everyone in the demon cultivation is full of personality, and the more talented people are, the more they like to do whatever they want, they are not like immortal cultivators and Buddhist cultivators, they are bound by morality and rules, and if they want to obey orders, the Huairou strategy is essential.

Of course, these ideas were also learned by the side of the eldest prince for several months.

Han Qing's humble attitude flattered Ye Piaoxue, his pride was based on strength and talent, and the poisonous hand Demon Venerable on the opposite side was a cultivator in the early stage of the Daolei Realm, the right and left hand of the Demon Lord, it was really unexpected that he could be so praised.

Standing up respectfully, Ye Piaoxue took the junior salute and said solemnly: "Lord Demon Venerable, but if you have orders, Piaoxue will do her best." ”

Yao Yao pressed down his palm and asked him to sit down, Han Qing looked around, and saw that everyone present had a leisurely expression, and his face sank instantly.

Looking at the way they looked, it was clear that they didn't take this task to heart, or didn't pay enough attention to it.

Others may not know, but Han Qing knows very well that even now he has not figured out how much defense power there is in the palace, even if he asked Pang Yuan, the commander of the palace guards, the result is still ambiguous.

With their current roster, they are strong enough to capture several cities.

But for the palace, for the descendants who inherited the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan to this day, Han Qing did not dare to be careless.

Who knows if Emperor Xuanyuan left behind when he left and ascended to the immortal realm, and rushing there would only make them suffer heavy losses, or even annihilate the entire army.

The appearance of the Xuanyuan Sword made him even more vigilant, and now he felt more and more that this mission was no less tricky than pouring the power of the "Reverse Chaos Demon Domain" to capture the "Penglai Immortal Sect".

In Han Qing's opinion, only by being calm and careful can he live up to the expectations of the Demon Lord.