The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

That gaze was too scorching, and Jun Muqian could clearly feel it.

She raised her head and met a pair of cold snowy eyes.

The owner of the snow eyes seemed to be in a state of daze, looking straight at this side.

Even with a veil, it was difficult to cover her slightly dazed expression.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, already knowing something in his heart.

She withdrew her gaze, then took out half of the silver mask, and handed it to the people around her: Light beauty, put it on.

Rong Qing knew that she liked to see him, so she took off the mask habitually and gave it to her directly.

Recently, it is true that she has not worn a mask, and she is full of glory.

Rong Qing took it without asking any questions, and raised her hand to cover her face indifferently.

Immediately, the frightening glow was completely covered.

But the inherent dignity cannot be concealed.

Some people are born with scenery.

...

Xue Yijun suddenly came back to his senses, and his expression was instantly restrained.

She frowned, didn't say anything, and walked forward with her black jade slip.

And at this moment, the door of the armory was closed with a boom.

Ah! A few Lingxiu who were holding their breath and waiting for the task were startled by this movement, and dropped the black jade slips to the ground in shock.

Seeing this scene, Ao Lie was condescending, and fell ill again: This kind of timid and stupid person is also worthy of being called Tianjiao?

Among the Ao family, only Ao Bing has a better reputation.

There is basically not much spiritual knowledge about Ao Lie in the outside world.

Hearing this sentence now, those spiritual practitioners were all angry: Stinky boy, what are you talking about?

Mu Ying said leisurely: He said that you are timid and stupid, you don't deserve to be called the pride of heaven.

Jun Muqian: ...

She found that it was a mistake for her brother to be with Ao Lie.

Put your uncle's bullshit! One of the spiritual cultivators, about the cultivation base of a fifth-level spirit king, surged with spiritual power in an instant, I will kill you first!

Fifth-level spirit king? Ao Lie glanced lightly, and said two words lightly, garbage.

I don't even want to give away other people's heads for free.

Ho ho...

That spiritual cultivator was completely angry, his head became hot, he roared, and as soon as his body moved, Ao Lie attacked.

Ao Lie didn't take it to heart at all, he just stood there and waited.

However……

The attack did not come out, because on the way of Lingxiu rushing to the general, an invisible force born out of thin air suddenly controlled him, and then threw him to the ground fiercely.

The next second, a cold voice sounded: Fighting is not allowed in the armory.

...

Hearing these words, even Jun Muqian was slightly taken aback.

So did Ao Lie, but he laughed immediately, still lightly: It really is rubbish.

Xue Yijun has never liked places with many people, because of this movement, she gave Ao Lie an extra look, and there was undisguised indifference and slight disgust in Xue Yijun's eyes.

Thanks to Xue Haotian's teaching, she can tell at a glance that this is a Yalong tribe.

Sure enough, these Yalong people are very proud, but they still can't recognize themselves.

Well, didn't I say you trash is going to kill the prince? Ao Lie crossed his arms and looked at the Lingxiu who fell on the ground, What are you doing lying on the ground? Why don't you get up?

The prince?

Hearing this, Xue Yijun's cold eyes froze.

Could this Yalong tribe be Ao Bing?

No, it won't be, she has seen Ao Bing before, and his facial features are not as sharp and obvious as that of this Yalong tribe.

There are a total of ten princes in the Ao family's generation, who are they?

That spiritual cultivator was furious, but whenever he wanted to use his spiritual power to attack the very weak competitor in front of him, that invisible force suppressed him.

Ao Lie.

The two words clear and light made Ao Lie stop the next words.

Sorry. Ao Lie raised his hand, Miss Mu, please don't abandon me.

Jun Muqian pressed his forehead, thinking to himself, how could the Yalong tribe bear it if he was a narcissistic prince with a thick skin.

...It turned out to be him.

Xue Yijun has returned to normal now, she really doesn't have to be afraid of a wild prince.

Still being respectful to a human being is really a disgrace to the Yalong tribe.

After Xue Yijun looked at the previous direction with a cold face, he walked to a relatively open area.

At this time, someone suddenly called out: The mission is here!

Sure enough, there was another message in the black jade slip in Lingxiu's hand that entered the arsenal.

Why are there only sixty-seven Tianjiao? It is less than the old man expected. Alas, is it because I am afraid that this first mission will be dangerous? I thought, there are so many Tianjiao this year who want to give you some good things, but people So little, it really hurt the old man's heart.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, and then read back.

Oh, that's all, there are benefits to having fewer people. Juniors, this first task is very easy. The old man just needs you to find a weapon in this armory.

Whoever finds it, the old man will reward you with the corresponding Tianjiao value.

However, I only give you four hours. If you can't find it after four hours, don't blame the old man for not giving you a chance hahahaha...

Jun Muqian was thoughtful, why did she always feel that this tone was not generally familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere a long time ago.

After reading the message, the competitors were all stunned.

Looking for something, this... what kind of mission is this?

Xue Yijun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that it will be very easy, she can easily get the Tianjiao value.

Just now she took another look at the real-time rankings, and Ao Bing actually already has 50 Tianjiao points, and she is firmly in the first position.

Behind him, there are several double digits.

Obviously, it's all hunters.

Jun Mu slightly narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at the armory, and suddenly——

Boom, boom, boom—

As the sound sounded one after another, the dark armory was lit up, revealing the whole picture.

Looking at it, Jun Muqian's heart skipped a beat: No way...

I don't know if I don't look at it, but after looking at it, I realized that there is no end in this armory at a glance.

There are thousands of shelves full of weapons, and there is no classification, there are all kinds of weapons.

and--

Mu Ying suddenly said: It seems that you didn't tell us what kind of weapons we are looking for?

...

All spiritual cultivators woke up like a dream, and only then realized that there was really nothing.

A spirit cultivator hurriedly shouted: Senior, what kind of weapon do you want us to find?

However, it was quiet and no one answered.

Ao Lie was about to say garbage, but when he caught the eyes of the woman in purple, he choked back in time.

It's strange, why is he still a little afraid of this human being, the majestic Dragon Prince?

No, it's not fear, it's a bit like awe, it's born from the bottom of my heart, it's inexplicable.

Jun Muqian thought for a while, then hooked her lips: Qingmei, let's go, let's go find it.

Rong Qing's eyelashes drooped down, her eyes fixed on the tip of her eyebrows, and she moved slightly.

Let's go too. Mu Ying held Ling Yin's hand to prevent her from being touched, and looked at a certain dragon prince intentionally or unintentionally, Brother is alone, it's so miserable.

Ao Lie: ???

Seeing this, the others didn't say anything, and rushed forward in a hurry, rummaging frantically on the weapon rack.

But Xue Yijun frowned even tighter. If she remembered correctly, the message just now said sixty-seven people, but she counted them, and it was sixty-eight.

How could there be one more person?

Well, it has nothing to do with her.

Xue Yijun settled down, and also took steps, choosing the same direction as Jun Muqian.

**

Rong Qing and Jun Muqian were also searching, but their movements were much faster. His voice was cool and cool: Why did Mumu remind me to wear a mask?

I'm afraid you will be seen dead. Jun Muqian was very calm, Did you see the girl who came in just now, her eyes are glued to you, I'm afraid she will see you out.

Rong Qing said, I didn't pay attention.

He leaned over and grabbed a piece of white fluff that fell on the woman in purple.

I'm lucky, I've always been a thick-skinned person, and I'm not so afraid of being hurt. Jun Muqian sighed, picked up an ax and looked, Otherwise, you really lived with a dog.

It made Mumu sad. Rong Qing's crimson lips seemed to bend slightly, But Mumu won't be willing.

I'm willing. Jun Muqian was very calm, Anyway, I'm beautiful myself, at worst, I want to see it someday, and play as a man.

Rong laughed lightly.

After finding one shelf, the two went to another shelf.

Wait, Qingmei— At this moment, Jun Muqian stopped, her expression was a little subtle, I feel a little weird, I...

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt her spiritual root burn suddenly, and the temperature suddenly rose.

In the next second, a cluster of flames seemed to be out of control and ran out automatically.

Then, under Jun Muqian's dazed gaze, the flame turned into a palm-sized person and landed on her shoulder.

It's about the same age as Xiaowu, but it's cute, and it doesn't tell the gender, and it's cute and cute.

The villain blinked at her, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, Mother.

Jun Muqian: ???

But the villain looked at the man in scarlet clothes again, and was even more cheerful: Daddy!

Jun Muqian: !!!

She said quietly: Light beauty, it can't be...

Before the words finished, the villain stood up and said, Xiao Huo Huo is playing with you.

Jun Muqian: ...

Too bad, how did the Chaos Fire become like this?

Originally, the Youying Candlelight was enough to make people suffer, but now the ancestor of Wanhuo is too?

Jun Muqian didn't dare to think about what it would be like to look at these three little milk babies if the demon gods from the prehistoric period were still there.

Mumu, you have devoured the flame of chaos, and its spirituality is still there. Rong Qing looked calm, But the character will be reshaped, and it has something to do with what you think in your heart.

Me? Jun Muqian pointed at himself, struggling slightly in disbelief, I can't, I haven't thought about it.

Rong Qing reminded: Son.

Jun Muqian choked, not knowing what to say.

Chaos Flame looked at the two of them, bit his finger, and said innocently, Yes, I was thought of by my mother.

Jun Muqian just wanted to extinguish the fire, her brows twitched: Go back to where you should be.

The Primal Chaos Fire was wronged immediately, and it flattened its mouth: Mother doesn't want me? Xiaohuohuo is very powerful, and can help mother fight.

Your mother and father have something to do. Rong Qing seemed much calmer, and he said flatly, Be obedient and go back.

Only then did Chaos Fire become happy, and nodded hard: I will listen to what Daddy says.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a flame again, and returned to the spiritual root with a shua.

Jun Muqian reacted slowly: Why does it listen to you?

Rong Qing was silent for a while, and slowly said two words: Cultivation

Jun Muqian was a little haggard, she stopped talking and concentrated on finding weapons.

The place where the two went was very hidden, so no one saw what happened before.

Jun Muqian thought for a while, then released the Seven Star Moon Whip and wrapped it around his hand.

She felt that the weapon Tian Zhizun asked to find was probably an innate spiritual treasure.

And there are inductions and corresponding bonuses between the various spiritual treasures, such as the map of the mountains and rivers and the seven-star moon whip in the treasure house of the Emperor Wa.

If not, there are at least 70,000 to 80,000 weapons in the arsenal. Even if you tell them what the weapons are, it is absolutely impossible to find them within four hours.

Just as he was looking, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

A hand slowly reached out, aiming towards the scarlet robe.

As if feeling something, Rong Qing's brows twitched, she turned to one side, and raised her hand to clasp Jun Muqian's waist, while standing behind her.

The poses of the two are very affectionate and fit very well.

Xue Yijun didn't expect this to happen, she frowned again, only looked at the man in scarlet clothes, hesitated for a moment, and said: Excuse me...