Fantasy: My Disciple of the Empress Wants to Be Blackened

Wanqiong City, the center of the city.

Mu House.

The endless spiritual power flowed down from the sky, forming a huge spiritual formation as bright as glass, and the spiritual formation turned upside down, covering the entire Mu Mansion.

night approaching.

The elders of the Mu Mansion sat cross-legged on the sky, with spiritual power surging on their bodies, and they were gradually repairing the protective array that was destroyed by Feng Wanqing. Their expressions were complicated. , I was still in a state of shock.

And His Highness Su and his disciples, as well as the Heavenly Witch Leng Qingqiu and the Prince of the Demon Race, plus Xuanyuan Wuhen, the third prince of the Eternal Immortal Dynasty, are visiting Mu Mansion at this moment.

Among the several elders, a pretty female elder in a purple robe sighed softly, "If it wasn't for His Highness Su, none of us would have survived today."

They have a deep understanding of how weird and terrifying those seven prison demons are. Several elders who were at the peak of the Earth Supreme died at the hands of these guys. It has become a dead city.

heard.

The rest of the elders nodded slowly.

Then a male elder glanced narrowly at the purple-robed elder who spoke, and couldn't help laughing: "Elder Ying, you seem to be very interested in this Highness Su?"

The words fall.

The male elder was thrown over by a big white eye, Ziying pouted, and said angrily: "What are you talking about, this elder is [-] years old this year, you think I will be interested in a junior, what a shame!"

"Being single for 300 years, are you still ashamed to say that?"

Ziying: "..."

What's wrong with my mother being single, is it getting in your way?

"Tsk tsk, don't deny it. We all saw it today. Ever since His Highness Su appeared, your eyes have hardly moved away from him. You don't really have any strange thoughts, do you?"

"Wake up, His Royal Highness Su is still young, you are already three hundred years old, don't harm others."

Ziying: "..."

Is the old lady acting so obvious?
Also, what is harming others, she thinks she is not bad, well, except for being a little older, she is not as good as those young girls. I think she ran away to avoid the marriage contract arranged by the family There are many people who come to Wanqiong City and want to chase her.

After living for 300 years, she is not uncommon for young Tianjiao.

But for some reason, the glimpse of Su Changge when he appeared today made her heart tremble. Although she knew that this Su Dian might not have any intersection with her, it didn't prevent her from fantasizing about herself.

"You said, could it be that the eldest lady has taken a fancy to His Highness Su, and that's why she invited them to be guests?" An elder said with a mysterious face.

Very likely.

They grew up watching Mu Qingcheng, and they are very clear about the character of this eldest lady. None of the arrogant monsters in the pilgrimage to the gods can catch her eyes. If she is not interested in this Highness Su, I am afraid she He has already opened his mouth to drive these people out of Wanqiong City.

A male elder nodded his head and smiled at Elder Ziying: "If you want to rob the man that Miss miss likes, then you will be finished."

Ziying was speechless.

Is she that hungry?
Although... Although His Highness Su is indeed mysterious and charming, but the age difference is too big, at her age, she can probably be His Highness Su's mother...

So, just imagine it in your mind.

Ziying's eyes flickered slightly.

Then Yin Fang bit her red lip lightly.

Mere fantasies are definitely not enough. After all, Su Changge is young, handsome, powerful, with a mysterious background, and his voice is so charming when he is gentle. This kind of man is really rare. If she wants to, act secretly...

Although it might be a little immoral to do so, she can do it secretly, hehe, it's such a happy decision.

Su Changge, who was in the Mu Mansion, didn't know that he was now missed by a woman who had been single for nearly 300 years. This kind of woman had suppressed her feelings for hundreds of years. Once she found a place to vent , that erupted, it was very terrifying.

In the mansion below.

Mu Mansion reception hall.

In front of the crystal table engraved with ancient snow patterns, the female disciples of the Mu Mansion walked past one by one, and when they passed by Su Changge, their pretty faces were slightly red, and they secretly took a look at Su Changge's charming face. face, and then gently placed the pastry and fermented rice in front of him.

Su Changge saved them Wanqiong City today, all of them saw it, which girl was not pregnant, facing such a mysterious and charming His Highness Su, they felt shy and stared at him boldly one by one, The eyes are burning.

Feeling the scorching eyes of these female disciples, Su Changge felt a little weird. Why are these female disciples looking at him so strangely?
But on the surface, he still smiled politely at them. It was just a plain smile, but it made their cheeks extremely rosy.

beside.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wanqing was naturally very uncomfortable. She glanced at the female disciples, and then gave a soft snort.

Su Changge looked at her suspiciously.

Feng Wanqing didn't shy away either, boldly raised her head and stared into her master's eyes, and whispered: "Master, I don't like this place, I want to go back, shall we go back to the sect?"

Even though Xue Liuli, Hall Master Bai and Yao Lan will fight her for Master after returning home, there are only three of them, and there are so many women here, and all of them have bad intentions for Master, Master stays here , would be dangerous.

Feng Wanqing finished speaking, before Su Changge could speak, Mo Daotian, who was sitting opposite them, grinned, and said strangely to Feng Wanqing:
"Little sister, if you don't like this place, maybe your master likes it very much. Hehe, don't spoil your master's good deeds, and delay him from finding more mistresses for you."

Mo Daotian's words fell.

He found that the air around him suddenly became a little colder, and several gazes shot directly at him, and the smile on his face froze little by little.

Leng Qingqiu glanced coolly at Mo Daotian, lifted the Baihua Niang on the table, and shook it lightly. Under the gauze, her pretty face was expressionless: "Don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb."

Feng Wanqing stared at Mo Daotian coldly. This guy just talks nonsense without understanding anything. With her here, she will not allow Master to find her a teacher. Who wants to be her teacher? She doesn't mind letting this person Completely disappeared from this world.

Xuanyuan Wuhen sat in a corner, silently sipping the thousand-year-old fine wine that Wanqiong City brought out to entertain them, not daring to interrupt.

Beside him, the dragon body of the Black Flame Demon Dragon, which was originally coiled on the table, slowly moved up. The head glanced at Xuanyuan Wuhen curiously, then swallowed a piece of spirit beast meat of Tianjiao rhinoceros in one gulp, and began to chew.

Xuanyuan Wuhen looked at the Black Flame Demon Dragon.

One dragon and one person looked at each other.

Black Flame Demon Dragon: "Are you here to eat too?"

Although it can't speak, this is what it expresses in its eyes.

Xuanyuan Wuhen understood instantly.

He smiled sheepishly, raised his wine glass towards the Black Flame Demon Dragon, "Have a drink?"

The black flame dragon shook its head.

Ben Long doesn't like drinking.

Then he continued to gnaw on a huge spirit beast bone.

Xuanyuan Wuhen was silent, he felt that he might be crazy, and even communicated with a dragon who couldn't speak...