The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 439 The Demon Lady of the Mozun Family 11
After he left the abyss, what happened to Mu Zuihuan, he didn't want to think about it.

Then what happens to Mu Zuihuan in the future is not something he can interfere with.

However, these people are also right.

Her face is too attractive.

There is no shortage of gentlemen in this world, but there are plenty of people with human faces and animal hearts.

I only hope that she can cherish herself on this vast journey to immortality.

Then he laughed at himself.

It seems that it has nothing to do with him.

Abandoning all these thoughts, Sheng Ziqiu settled down.

My mind relaxed, as if I had let go of a heavy burden, and felt a lot lighter.

If she is alive, she will not have inner demons, and she will not push her to block in front of her when her life is in danger.

The path for a monk should be walked step by step.

No one should be relied upon.

Sensing the surge of spiritual energy in his body, a gleam of joy flashed across Sheng Ziqiu's face, his consciousness was released, and he quickly went to a nearby small cave.

Throwing down the formation plate, sat cross-legged.

There was not much movement in Sheng Ziqiu's place, and with the cover of the array, only Mu Zuihuan and Changge were able to discover this anomaly.

"That human monk's talent and comprehension is not bad."

"Indeed, there are less than a hundred people in the entire Thousand Spirits Realm who hit the late stage of Foundation Establishment at the young age of 16."

The Thousand Spirit World is huge, and the number of a hundred people seems to be considerable, but in reality, it is only a drop in the ocean among the monks.

Sheng Ziqiu has dual-line spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed is slower than that of single-line spiritual roots.

It is like this that they are all hitting the late stage of foundation establishment, which is enough to show their talent.

Chang Ge frowned again.

He doesn't like to hear her praise others.

But he felt that this was unreasonable.

After all, he was the one who praised Sheng Ziqiu first, and Mu Zuihuan just followed his words.

Unable to figure out why, Chang Ge stopped talking.

The arms were still around Mu Zuihuan's waist, and they tightened silently, letting Mu Zuihuan go in any direction without letting go.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Zuihuan didn't continue, but just casually looked around.

Seeing Ling Zhi, who was of a good grade, he squatted down and dug.

After digging two plants in a row, the hand on the waist was still in place, and when it didn't move at all, he looked at him with a funny face: "Don't you find it inconvenient to hold your arms like this all the time?"

Chang Ge pursed his lips, turned away from her face that was so beautiful that everything else in the world pales in comparison, and ignored her.

Only then did Mu Zuihuan realize belatedly, was he angry?
"you are not happy?"

Changge stubbornly pressed his lips together again.

"Why are you unhappy?"

Changge opened his mouth and decided that it would be better to speak out.

It took so long to be found out, if she didn't say anything, she would definitely ignore it and continue digging her spiritual plant.

"You just praised that man."

Mu Zuihuan blinked: "You didn't boast first?"

"Different."

"Why...well, well, it's my fault, I shouldn't praise him." Seeing his frown, Mu Zuihuan immediately surrendered, "I also followed your words, besides, what is there to praise him for?" ?He became a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment at the age of 16, and I am much better than him.

I, Mu Zuihuan, am 14 years old now and am a strong person in the cultivation stage!
I would like to ask, in this entire world of thousands of spirits, can we find another person as good as me?
No.

Therefore, those who are not as good as me are not qualified to be praised by me. "

Changge frowned.

Mu Zuihuan's words made him swallow the phrase 'if you want to praise, praise the deity'.

It's not bad that he is a Demon Lord, because that's what he subconsciously told himself.

But...he doesn't know what his cultivation is.

It's even more unclear than the practice period.

He glanced at Mu Zuihuan.

He really wanted to say, how about the two of them compete.

But when he thought that Mu Zuihuan brought him out of that abyss, he was scared.

It's okay to win, after all, he is a Demon Lord, so he should win.

If he loses, his face will not look good.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he nodded solemnly: "Well, no one can compare with you."

Mu Zuihuan, who had been praised countless times for his outstanding talent, was elated for the first time because of the praise.

Smiling, he stepped forward, pecked at his beautiful face, hummed a song and continued to dig Lingzhi.

Changge was stunned.

Just, what just happened?
Touching his face with his other free hand, he looked at Mu Zuihuan's profile in disbelief.

"Are you belittling the deity?"

"Ang, why, are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you can come back frivolously."

Changge took a few deep breaths to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart.

After a long pause, with a look of death on his face, he slowly, slowly approached Mu Zuihuan.

While Mu Zuihuan was secretly waiting for Changge to come to print the mark, Changge suddenly stopped and quickly evacuated.

He also took the hand on her waist back, and jumped to the side: "Hey, my lord has a lot of people, so I don't care about you."

Mu Zuihuan looked disappointed: "Actually, I don't mind if you come back frivolously."

Changge frowned: "If it's not me, you don't mind?"

"How is it possible! You think I'm not picky eaters! Without your looks and temperament, I can't speak, can't accept it?"

"You mean, as good-looking as the deity, with outstanding temperament, you will accept it?"

"That's even more impossible." Mu Zuihuan waved his hands, turned his head and continued to dig, "You are unique, no one can compare with you."

The inexplicable anger in Changge's heart was easily extinguished by her again.

Stepping forward again, not disliking the awkward posture, she naturally put her hand on Mu Zuihuan's waist again.

Mu Zuihuan: "..."

Still quite persistent.

Digging Lingzhi along the way, although it is of no use to her, but the most important thing is to have fun.

Dig spiritual plants, dig out honeycombs, and pick up stones for refining tools.

Before I knew it, it was time for the secret realm to open again.

Changge was a little nervous.

The subordinates tried harder: "My deity, can I really go out?"

"Don't believe me?"

"letter."

From waking up to now, the first thing he saw was Mu Zuihuan, and he followed Mu Zuihuan wandering in the secret realm for several months, and his trust in her was comparable to his own.

The most important thing is, besides her, who else can I trust?
Although he is a Demon Lord who seems to have a problem with his memory, he also has a problem with his body.

But his basic understanding of people is still good.

To leave the secret realm, one must go to the place where the secret realm is opened.

At this time, no matter where the monks are, they can see the guidance from the secret realm.

Just follow the directions to find the entrance and exit.

As an old fritter who broke into the secret realm, Mu Zuihuan quickly flew towards the guide while pulling Chang Ge.

Although those who come out first get the most attention, but walking behind may not be safe.

She doesn't want to cause trouble at the moment.

The lowest and top forces in the Thousand Spirit World are still guarding outside the secret realm.

If Sheng Ziqiu was allowed to go out first, and her fellow practitioner was seen gone, Sheng Ziqiu said casually, and she would be in trouble.

Just her alone.

Now that there is an extra Changge, Mu Zuihuan doesn't want Changge to be exposed.

It is an indisputable fact that monks and demons are inherently opposed.

Thinking about it, Mu Zuihuan took a pityful look at Changge.

In fact, the demons were really wronged, and they were blamed for falling into the demon way and getting the monks for nothing.

Changge blinked blankly: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this deity?"

"No, it's because you are so good-looking that I can't help but look at it more."

Changge was delighted: "My deity agrees."

Mu Zuihuan nodded speechlessly as a villain at heart: Yes, yes, yes, yes, thank you for your generosity.

The dignified Demon Lord is really like a child now, so why should he pamper and coax him?

her man.

Pampering is also a joy.

(End of this chapter)