Daughter of the Dao and Devil Venerables

"It's impossible to tell who's who and who's right? Every time we meet, I can't wait for the deity to fall immediately. The deity thought that Heng Wudao wanted revenge. After all—"

There was a smile on Lu Qingyu's lips, but his eyes were cold and not smiling, "I killed her with my own hands, didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

Yao Jiuxiao was expressionless, and gave Lu Qingyu a cold look.

He walked into the room and sat opposite Lu Qingyu.

"This is the choice of Senior Sister."

"I want to kill you, not because of her, but because of too much innocent blood on your hands."

Every time Yao Jiuxiao sees Lu Qingyu, he will have a fight, not because of the relationship of grace and resentment. In this world, only he can stop him from acting recklessly.

A ruthless and unscrupulous demon who allows himself to unleash his slaughtering nature will be punished by everyone. If he can't stop it, he can only do his best, even if they die together, he will kill them, so as not to harm the common people.

Lu Qingyu frowned irritably, and then smiled sarcastically, "You're straight. Unfortunately, you can't kill the deity."

Yao Jiuxiao's expression remained unchanged, and he was not provoked.

He lowered his eyes and focused on re-brewing the tea, and his movements were graceful and unhurried.

Lu Qingyu was playing with the fan, and after a while he used the tip of the fan to buckle the table, "This deity is not here to catch up with you."

Lu Qingyu raised his eyes, "Where is the little brat?"

Yao Jiuxiao's expression finally changed, he looked at Lu Qingyu, "I don't know."

"You can't find it either?" Lu Qingyu looked suspicious, as if he was weighing whether Yao Jiuxiao was lying, but he thought about it, he didn't find it, and it was normal that Yao Jiuxiao couldn't find it.

Besides, if he finds it, where can he stay.

"The concentric bell is ringing." Once the concentric bell rings, the other owner must be in danger, but the concentric bell cannot bring him to the cub.

Where did the little boy fall?

Lu Qingyu frowned.

The concentric bell rang for a moment before it stopped. If the little brat was not out of danger, he wouldn't mind letting the entire Yuanqi Continent be buried with him, and he would have to find the little brat.

He was in a violent mood in the devil world, and the whole devil palace was trembling and trembling. So he came to the cultivation world to see if there was any news from Yao Jiuxiao's side.

But he didn't expect that he could sit still more than himself.

"I know." Yao Jiuxiao naturally knew what Lu Qingyu knew.

He was worried and tried blood guidance again, but he was also unable to determine the location again.

If Yao Jiuxiao and Lu Qingyu could not find a place at the same time, they could only think of some places that they had never set foot in.

The rift in time and space may bring the little cub into the unopened secret realm or those legendary places.

When the little brat is in danger, they can't ignore it, but if they can't find a place, no matter how anxious their hearts are, their faces are normal.

Fortunately, there are more than one or two layers of protection they give to the little brat. As long as the body is injured too much or senses fatal damage, it will trigger their heavy attacks, and there are many things that can save lives.

The two are already invincible in Yuanqi Continent, and each of their attacks can kill any creature below the Mahayana period.

What's more, the cub is smart and can definitely protect himself.

As long as there is no worry about life, it's okay to be injured a little bit, and the little brat can continue to inherit the demon world in the future.

Thinking like this, Lu Qingyu's undisguised murderous aura spread, and the cup on the table kept shaking.

Yao Jiuxiao was in it and was not affected at all.

Lu Qingyu's mind turned around, and after a while, his momentum subsided.

He watched Yao Jiuxiao brewing tea slowly, and he didn't mean to leave. When Yao Jiuxiao made the tea, he raised his hand and poured a cup.

The thousand-year-old top-quality cloud mist tea is taken from the spiritual spring at the top of the snow-capped mountains.

"It's really enjoyable."

Yao Jiuxiao did not speak.

After drinking tea, Lu Qingyu got up, paced around the house, and then left the wooden house.

The extreme cold peak is only plain white, the scenery is monotonous, and the whistling cold wind is blocked from the prohibition.

He walked around the dojo, and the white ice and snow made the domineering clothes even brighter.

Lu Qingyu watched it for a while, and was rather bored. He turned around and said, "Yao Jiuxiao, have a fight."

Yao Jiuxiao didn't respond, but when Lu Qingyu shot, he returned with a sword.

The next moment, the two figures turned into phantoms, looming in the air.

"Boy Lu Junyang, ask to see your uncle."

Outside the ban, in the cold wind, stood a handsome young man, and he looked up at the top of the mountain with admiration and admiration.

This is the apprentice of the sect master, and the elder brother who won the chief in the sect competition.

Lu Junyang has a very high status in Guiyuan Sect. He is Lu Chongyun's most important apprentice, and he is also the most highly expected heir among the younger generation.

Guiyuan Sect has suffered a disaster, and many elders and above have fallen. Today's major peak masters and sect elders are nominally the same generation as the sect master and Taoist, but in fact they are not the same generation.

The eldest Peak Master was only eight or nine hundred years old.

However, the strong ones in the cultivation world are respected, and the peak masters and elders are hundreds of years younger than the sect master and the master, but they are talented and their cultivation base is more than enough to hold the position of the peak master.

Facing the peak master elders, Lu Junyang still respects

Call it uncle.

A voice outside the ban came in, and the two stopped fighting.

Lu Qingyu was still in the mood. In this world, only Yao Jiuxiao can make him fight to the fullest. The other demons are not beaten, and can be stabbed to death with just one finger.

Seeing that he vented his anger in his heart and was in a good mood at this time, he would give face for the moment.

Yao Jiuxiao heard Lu Junyang's voice, he put away his life sword, turned around and walked out of the restriction, and stood outside the barrier in a blink of an eye.

The cold wind blew Yao Jiuxiao's clothes and hair, and he looked down at Lu Junyang.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Junyang was surprised that Yao Jiuxiao came out by himself instead of letting him in.

He restrained the momentary gaffe, bowed respectfully, "Meet the uncle."

"I haven't been able to see my uncle since he came back. The boy is thinking about it... The boy has some experience in swordsmanship recently, so he has the cheek to ask his uncle for advice."

Lu Junyang showed a reverent smile and looked at Yao Jiuxiao with admiration in his eyes.

Yao Jiuxiao remained calm, "Come back in ten days."

Lu Junyang felt disappointed, but still responded respectfully. He did not leave immediately, hesitating for a moment, "Master, the boy just saw the unpleasant expression of the master, can the master tell the boy why the master is unhappy?"

Lu Junyang had long wanted to come to see Yao Jiuxiao, but he finally found the opportunity to come here today, just to see the master leave angrily.

Lu Junyang respected his master very much, and naturally cared about his mood. He hadn't seen Shizun look so angry for a long time.

Of course, Lu Junyang dared to ask, naturally because he knew that Yao Jiuxiao was very tolerant to him. Among the younger generation of disciples, only he had this honor and could come to Yao Jiuxiao at any time.

Yao Jiuxiao stared at him for a moment, then said, "It's okay, just go back."

Saying that, he turned to leave.

When Lu Junyang looked up, he only had time to see a corner of his clothes disappearing into the barrier. Lu Junyang didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he had to leave in disappointment.

Yao Jiuxiao walked into the barrier, and Lu Qingyu, who was dressed in red, stood in front of the barrier. He looked at the direction that Lu Junyang was leaving, and his eyes were unclear.

He raised his eyes to look at Yao Jiuxiao, his peach blossom eyes glowed with a bone-chilling coolness.

"Her descendants?" Although it was a man's appearance, the eyebrows reminded him of another person.

Bone age less than a hundred years...

More than a thousand years have passed, her child will not be so small, it can only be that she has continued the bloodline for several generations. Unexpectedly, Gui Yuanzong could find it back.

Yao Jiuxiao's expression froze, and he remained silent.

Lu Qingyu sneered, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in front of Yao Jiuxiao.

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Lu Yaoyao and Shen Changyuan walked for a long time in Snake Lord's cave, but they still could not find any clues.

In the end, it was getting late, and Lu Yaoyao couldn't stand it anymore, so he was going to sleep first and continue searching the next day.

They rest in a dry cave.

Lu Yaoyao was lying on the ground in the corner, far away from Shen Changyuan.

She always felt that Brother Yuanyuan was strange, and sometimes made her feel very strange.

But she couldn't say why she was to blame, and finally decided to sleep by herself.

She closed her eyes, in fact, she didn't sleep peacefully, but she was so sleepy that she fell asleep in a daze.

Shen Changyuan lay on the ground, silently watching the cub in the distance.

The blood eyes slowly changed into emerald green snake eyes.

"Cute cub, I like it very much." Mo Qilin smiled lowly, as if talking to himself, but in fact he was talking to Shen Changyuan, who was suppressed by him in the corner of his consciousness.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill the cub and devour it, but now he feels that the cub is very pleasing to the demon, so he can keep it to relieve his boredom, and it will not be too late to kill it when he gets impatient.

At this time, the Mo Qilin was not Shen Changyuan, but the Snake Lord Lianzhang who should have died.

His body was destroyed, and his spirit was also affected, but his spirit, which was fused with a part of the spirit of the beast, managed to escape.

When his body was gone, he helped him, and even the stinging soul stared at Mo Qilin. He took advantage of the moment when Mo Qilin was relaxed, and invaded the other party's consciousness.

He forcibly grabbed the house, thinking that with his powerful soul, he could instantly strangle the opponent and successfully capture the house.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's resistance was so tenacious, he could only suppress it in the depths of his consciousness, and only waited for it to be slowly eliminated.

If it wasn't for the damage to the stinging soul, he could easily take the body.

However, God treats him favorably after all, going around in circles, or let him take the house, success is in the not too distant future.

Shen Changyuan's soul was suppressed, and he resisted stubbornly, especially when he sensed the other party's thoughts, he was even more angry, trying to regain control of his body.

He didn't expect that the old monster took a fancy to his body from the very beginning.

Shen Changyuan was even more unwilling to do anything about himself, and he was extremely angry.

Even the torture of being betrayed by his so-called relatives did not make him feel so violent and negative.

Shen Changyuan's bloody eyes were red and dripping, his soul swayed for a while, and his body showed signs of enchantment.

How could Lian Zhe allow Shen Changyuan to enter the devil?

He took this body as his own. The divine beast was easier to obtain than the divine beast that had fallen into the devil.

Even the stinging consciousness was merciless to the point of crushing it.

Shen Changyuan persisted for a while, but in the end he was vulnerable, his consciousness weakened, and he was powerless to resist.

Lian Zhe was very proud of himself.

He began to refine the blood and spirit of the beast, making the blood of the beast more

Pure.

The body of the divine beast is indeed the body of the divine beast, even if the blood is not pure, it is much better than his body.

He could feel the unhindered fusion of the spirits of the beasts, and they were quickly accepted, and there was no longer the possibility of body explosion.

Lu Yaoyao woke up in the middle of the night, she opened her eyes, it was quiet inside the cave, she lay motionless for a while, and quietly turned her head to look over, Mo Qilin was resting with her eyes closed.

Lu Yaoyao lay down for a while, then quietly got up and walked out lightly.

"Little brat, where are you going?" Shen Changyuan's cold voice came from behind, with an inexplicable trepidation.

Lu Yaoyao turned around and blinked, "Brother Yuanyuan, why are you awake? I want to surprise you secretly!"

"Huh? What surprise?" Mo Qilin stood up with great interest.

Lu Yaoyao coquettishly said: "I don't care, you have to pretend that you didn't see it, I'm going to prepare a surprise now, you just—" She thought about it, and said confidently: "You can only come out after a stick of incense, otherwise there will be no surprises. !"

Mo Qilin flicked his tail and cooperated very well, "Okay, I'll wait for you to surprise me."

"If it's not surprising enough, brother, I'm not happy."

Lu Yaoyao was instantly angry, "The only surprises I give you are good and better. If you dare to dislike it, there will be no surprises in the future!"

"It's my brother who said the wrong thing." Mo Qilin smiled lowly.

"Well then, you can only come out after a stick of incense."

"it is good."

Lu Yaoyao looked at him for a moment, and when he saw that he really didn't move, he quickly ran out of the cave.

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