The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Ying Zijin also stopped in her tracks, as if she had been aroused: How?

It's definitely not safe for us two girls to enter the Bloodstone Tribe. Jun Muqian pointed at her and then at himself, And you are only in the early stage of the life and death realm, and I will also enter the life and death realm. It's low.

Ying Zijin nodded: Your real strength is no match for Lingxiu who has just stepped into the Immortal Realm. You don't have to worry about me, I won't hold you back.

Jun Muqian's expression was indescribable: ...

She suddenly discovered that there are people in this world who are more difficult to communicate with than her beauty.

God knows that when she and Rong Qing first met, he was always a topic stopper.

Finally abducted him, trained him, the pain period is over...

As a result, another more difficult one came.

Jun Muqian looked Ying Zijin up and down, frowned, and began to think about a serious question.

Could it be that the longer you live, the harder it is to communicate?

There is this possibility.

But her brother-in-law is so cute and cute, so it's easy to chat with her.

Maybe it still varies from person to person?

Why does she have the qualities to attract this type of person?

Jun Muqian rubbed the center of his brows, and explained patiently: It's not a matter of procrastinating or not. I am afraid of being lazy and troublesome. You said that if those demon cultivators take a fancy to me, they will snatch me away. Go back, don't we still have to fight?

Hearing this, Ying Zijin was thoughtful, counted with his fingers, and said lightly: It is possible, but the possibility of this happening is smaller than directly sucking your spiritual power dry.

Jun Muqian: ...

It's just such a sentence from his uncle, and he started fortune-telling?

However, for demon cultivators, strength seems to be more attractive than beauty.

Okay! Let's put it simply— Jun Muqian gave up struggling, and went straight to the point, I will become a man in a while, and you will be your elder brother, and you will be my younger sister.

Our home was burned by the immortal cultivator, and our parents died with the hateful immortal cultivator in order to protect our brother and sister, and you, my little sister, were also burned in this fire, so you can only hide your face and see others ,Understand?

This time, Ying Zijin listened carefully, she was very interested and relished: The story is good, is there any more?

... The veins on Jun Muqian's forehead twitched, he grabbed the black robe, and gritted his teeth slightly, My surname is Ying, do you believe that I will beat you up right now?

The only one who choked her to this point last time was Mei.

Although at the beginning of He Rongqing, it was very difficult for her to communicate with her beauty.

But before the beauties of her family learned the trick of beauties, their fighting power was not as strong as hers.

Jun Muqian, this possibility is zero. Ying Zijin's tone remained steady, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his cold voice, I understand what you mean, you will be my brother, and I will be my sister.

You don't think about it anymore? This time, Jun Muqian was surprised.

This person wanted to be her old ancestor just now.

Ying Zijin quickly changed his black robe into a tight-fitting one, with a graceful figure.

She raised her eyes and said slowly: You have a plan, so I will naturally agree, and I'm lazy.

Jun Muqian: ...

This bandit and helpless tone is really exactly the same as the handwriting on that piece of paper.

If you want to beat someone up, you still beat up violently.

She should hurry up and break through the life-and-death realm, this fight still had to be that one.

Jun Muqian stopped talking nonsense, and performed seventy-two transformations, transforming into a handsome young man.

In order to show that she is the eldest brother, she also made her height a little taller.

I don't think you like to talk, and I'll say that your voice is hoarse after a while. Jun Muqian gave her a cool look, Little sister?

Ying Zijin curled his lips slightly, with a calm expression: Brother must take good care of little sister.

Let's go. Jun Muqian snorted slightly, I listen to my elder brother in everything, remember.

The Bloodstone Tribe was not far from where they were, and after half an hour of walking and stopping, the two of them arrived.

Demon cultivators have never had the ability to appreciate beauty, and the buildings in the Demon Realm are not as sacred, elegant and resplendent as the Immortal Realm and other realms.

Instead, it's like digging a hole out of the mound, and then use a branch to build it casually.

As long as the wind and rain will not collapse, no matter how bad the environment is, the demon practitioners can live.

Jun Muqian looked at the stele covered with spider webs at the entrance of the Bloodstone Tribe, his brows twitched slightly.

Although she is lazy, she also has a cleanliness.

It was really unbearable for her to live in this kind of place.

But it just so happened that she could go to the Hunyuan Bell to practice.

The production of the top ten talismans in Fifth Xiaojingxiao can also be started.

The stone tablet placed at the entrance is not just a broken stone picked up from anywhere, it is already full of cracks.

And with very rough red paint, the word blood stone was written in a few hastily.

The Bloodstone Tribe is located on the Shura Plain near the Shura Sea, with the river as the dividing line.

There are four demon cultivators standing at the entrance, responsible for today's guards.

But maybe it was because the sun was too big, they were all yawning lazily, drowsy.

It wasn't until he heard footsteps that his mind was jolted.

Stop! One of the demon cultivators woke up the fastest, and he shouted loudly, Who?!

This strong man, I escaped from the Lower Five Realms. Jun Muqian took a step forward and began to boast, It's really unfortunate for me, and the matter has to start from a year ago. It was a dark and windy night, our family of four...

Stop, stop! Before he finished speaking, the demon cultivator interrupted impatiently, Tell me where you came from.

Jun Muqian's face remained unchanged: He's from the Northern Territory.

Northern Territory? Hearing this word, the four demon cultivators were completely awake.

They looked at each other before raising their heads to look at the two in front of them.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but let out an admiration.

What a handsome young man in purple clothes, such an appearance is rare in the upper five regions.

only……

The four guards looked at Ying Zijin, who was wrapped in a black robe, and frowned: What's the matter with you?

Hearing this sentence, Ying Zijin's eyebrows slightly lowered.

When he looked up again, his light blue pupils had turned black.

This is my younger sister. Jun Muqian got a chance, and then started her way of deceiving, To tell you the truth about the four guards, the fate of my sister and my younger sister is really miserable.

That day, it was really a dark and windy night to kill people. That murderous cultivator just because the food we gave him was a cage of steamed buns, not delicacies from mountains and seas, he came out of his heart and stabbed my father and me to death. mother!

As she spoke, she patted the stele violently.

The strength was deliberately not controlled well, and it was shattered all at once.

The four guards were so shocked that they didn't slow down for a long time, and they were attracted by the ups and downs of the narrative encounter, and they all looked at the young man in purple in a daze.

But this still can't satisfy the evil in his heart. The monarch is heartbroken, He actually... unexpectedly caught fire again, and set fire to my house. I have pity on my beautiful little sister. The fire ruined her face, her body was full of scars, even her throat...

She paused, trying to make herself sad: I've been dumbed down by the smoke, and I won't be able to speak for the rest of my life.

That immortal cultivator has been chasing and killing us. My brother and sister can't stay in the lower five domains any longer, so we can only come to the upper five domains.

The four guards were stunned, all dumbfounded.

Ying Zijin, however, was a little unsure, and said through voice transmission: You continue.

Jun Muqian: ...

Could it be that she was addicted to listening to a story she made up indiscriminately?

Could it be that living for 300,000 years with no one to accompany you is too lonely?

If you like listening to stories, I'll find you some storybooks later. Jun Muqian glanced at the passerby, There are all kinds of stories in it, which are much better than what I tell.

Ying Zijin pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, I'll go and have a look.

After a full ten breaths of time, the four guards finally came back to their senses.

Obviously, he was infected by Jun Zunzhu's tragic life experience.

His grandma's group of immortal cultivators! A grumpy guard yelled directly, Tiantian also said that our demon cultivators have heavy killing karma and need to be transformed. I think they are!

Another guard also spoke, aggrieved: Little brother, tell me who this cultivator is, and I will kill him for you!

I don't know about this either. Jun Muqian shook his head with a calm expression, It is precisely because I hate cultivators that I come to Demon Realm to join you, and I want to avenge my hatred in the future.

Little brother, you have come to the right place. The first guard who interrogated him immediately became amiable, and he was very proud, Our Bloodstone tribe is one of the best tribes in the Demon Realm. There are many immortal cultivators who died. In the hands of our bloodstone tribe patriarch.

Our patriarch is a strong man of immortality!

Hearing this, Jun Muqian was a little surprised.

She didn't expose the lie of the demon cultivator, but the Bloodstone tribe, as an upper-middle-class tribe in a small tribe, actually has immortality?

Ying Zijin's eyes moved, and his fingers quickly pinched on the sleeve of his robe, thinking about something.

Since the little brother is here, he is a member of our Bloodstone tribe. The guard said very boldly, It's a coincidence that the little brother came. A few days ago, the patriarch just issued an order to accept people.

Jun Muqian smiled slightly: It's really a coincidence.

The tribes in the Demon Realm wantonly collect people, and generally there are only two purposes.

One, the inter-tribal struggle is coming.

The other is for large-scale sacrifices and tribute.

I don't know what to call my little brother and Lingmei?

My surname is Ying and my name is Qingqing. Jun Muqian said slowly, My sister's name is Youyou.

Uh... The guard was a little dazed, apparently he didn't expect such a handsome-looking young man in purple to have such a feminine name.

Little brother Qingqing and Miss Youyou. The demon cultivator was not that careful after all, and said directly, You two please come with me, as long as you can obtain the qualifications to enter the tribe from our great elder.

Jun Muqian nodded: It's troublesome.

The two followed the guard and walked towards the bloodstone tribe.

With a sweep of Jun Muqian's eyes, his spiritual consciousness was released, and he had already captured the surrounding terrain in his heart.

But for a moment, she had already planned several paths to leave the Bloodstone tribe.

Moyu also has a default commonality——

It's easy to join a tribe, but it's not that simple to leave after joining.

Even if he escaped secretly, he would be hunted down by the entire tribe of demon cultivators.

Unless, you can get the blessing of the Emperor's Palace or other more powerful forces.

The guard walking aside saw the young man in purple looking around, but he got it wrong: Little brother Qingqing, don't look at how simple our place is. After a while, we will have a bigger territory.

At that time, the patriarch will go to the spiritual rewards to issue tasks, and invite skilled craftsmen from other realms to repair our houses and roads.

Oh? Jun Muqian answered the words fluently, But something good is going to happen?

Hearing this sentence, the guard hesitated for a moment: Brother Qingqing, this matter is confidential. You haven't joined the tribe yet, so I can't tell you about it.

But immediately, he said again: But you hit it off with little brother Qingqing, so it doesn't hurt to tell you.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows: Just tell me.

Brother Qingqing, I'll tell you the truth. The guard lowered his voice, Just five days later, our Bloodstone Tribe will...

Before I finished speaking, suddenly——

Boom!

A bang exploded from a distance, rolling in with a wave of heat, almost burning the skin.

Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes, and put his arms directly above his head.

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