After reading the book, I picked up the heroine’s script for cultivating immortality

Because she was going out on a mission this time, Yu Menghuan did not wear a disciple uniform, but put on her favorite pink and blue dress.

Although he looked a little embarrassed at the moment after the battle just now, he still looked very good-looking.

Seeing this, Demon Lord Yan Luochen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and slowly walked towards the girl.

Ji Yunheng noticed something was wrong with Yan Luochen, so he pulled Yu Menghuan behind him.

Yu Menghuan was also a little curious about the Demon Lord's call to see her. She hid behind Ji Yunheng, but looked straight at Yan Luochen, who was slowly approaching the two of them.

When he got closer, Ji Yunheng frowned and thrust the spear forward in a warning tone.

"What do you want to do!"

Demon Lord Yan Luochen was not afraid of Ji Yunheng's threat at all. He smiled frivolously and with a flick of his finger, the spear pointed at him was deflected.

"You tell me what I'm going to do, get out of the way."

Ji Yunheng knew that he could not defeat the Demon Lord, but he did not walk away just because of this. He still firmly protected Yu Menghuan behind him.

"Demon Lord, don't be so arrogant. Even if I can't beat you right now, I won't let you hurt Meng Huan."

Demon Lord Yan Luochen was aroused by Ji Yunheng. The man crossed his arms and looked at Ji Yunheng with a look of disdain on the world.

"Then...I have to be like this?"

Ji Yunheng's face darkened, and he held the spear in his hand a little tighter, "Then I will risk my life to stop you."

Since Demon Lord Yan Luochen took the position of Lord of the Demon Abyss, it has probably been a long time since he heard anyone talk to him like this, right?

He looked at Ji Yunheng mockingly, as if he was laughing at his overestimation, and then looked playfully at Yu Menghuan behind the young man.

"Before, I was just curious as to what kind of person he was that would be refused to be accepted as an inner disciple by that guy Wang Shu."

As he said that, Yan Luochen tilted his head and saw the face of the girl behind Ji Yunheng, a hint of surprise flashed in his red eyes.

Yan Luochen has always been frivolous and casual, so he immediately whistled frivolously towards Yu Menghuan.

"Oh, you look pretty good, little beauty. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you and that little girl are very different in appearance. Why doesn't that guy Wang Shu take a fancy to you and accept you as his disciple?"

Every word Yan Luochen said touched Yu Menghuan's pain. Not being able to become the disciple of Master Wangshu was her biggest regret so far.

Now that the Demon Lord had taken it out and said it repeatedly, she pursed her lips tightly and clenched her fists hanging by her sides slightly.

Ji Yunheng felt heartbroken when he saw Yu Menghuan like this. He glared at Yan Luochen angrily, but the latter continued as if he didn't notice at all.

"What's so good about that guy Wang Shu? Why don't you come and join me? My strength is on par with him. Why don't you..."

"Shut up, you are not allowed to insult our Master Wangshu, Demon Lord, are you bullying our Tiansect and having no one in it?"

As he spoke, Ji Yunheng impulsively attacked Demon Lord Yan Luochen, stabbing straight at the Demon Lord's neck with his spear.

Yan Luochen put his hands behind his back and flew towards the back. The bright yellow clothes moved without any wind, which made him look chic.

While Ji Yunheng stabbed the spear forward, he did not forget to gather his spiritual power. Wisps of electricity wrapped around the spear, sparkling with silvery light.

I don't know if Ji Yunheng was trying to stand up for Yu Menghuan, or if he was angry when he heard the Demon Lord mentioning Ye Junhan with a look of disgust.

In other words, it was both. The anger caused Ji Yunheng to burst out with even stronger strength than usual.

The spiritual power that had been sucked away by the evil cultivator's black circle in everyone's body has now been restored to some extent, but no one came forward to stop it.

On the one hand, they knew that they would definitely not be able to defeat Demon Lord Yan Luochen, and on the other hand, they saw that Demon Lord had no intention of fighting Ji Yunheng.

If not, with the Demon Lord's strength, how could he have allowed Ji Yunheng to dance in front of him for so long?

Mu Nanxi and Nangong Li stood aside and just watched quietly. Mu Nanxi knew the strength of Demon Lord Yan Luochen very well.

That was the Demon Lord who fought to a draw with his beautiful master under the magma of the Extremely Flame Land.

The current Ji Yunheng was simply not worthy of attention in front of the Demon Lord, but looking at the two people fighting back and forth, Mu Nanxi was sure that Yan Luochen had given up.

And it's still very serious. It can also be said that this is the evil taste of Demon Lord Yan Luochen, who treats Ji Yunheng like a little pet.

Ji Yunheng's fight with Yan Luochen at first was just based on enthusiasm, but now he is getting more and more frightened.

Is this the strength of the strong?What others can see, it is even more impossible for him, the client, not to know.

After knowing that Yan Luochen was playing tricks on him, Ji Yunheng felt ashamed and angry, but more importantly he yearned for the world of strong men. He vowed to practice harder in the future.

One day, he will become as powerful as Demon Lord and Master Wangshu. At that time, he must have a good fight with Yan Luochen.

Yu Menghuan looked at the two people fighting with worry. At this time, Tang Mumu suddenly came to her side with a mocking look on his face.

"Yu Menghuan, you are really talented, you actually caused the son of the leader of the Tianyi Sect and the Demon Lord to fight over you.

I didn’t expect that after not seeing each other for a few years, your ability to seduce men is getting better and better, just like that short-lived ghost mother of yours..."

Yu Menghuan suddenly turned her head and stretched out her hand to strangle Tang Mumu's neck fiercely, "Tang Mumu, I said before, you are not allowed to insult my mother, and you don't deserve to mention her!"

Tang Mumu didn't expect that Yu Menghuan would explode. She was pinched by the girl and rolled her eyes, but her mouth remained stubborn.

"Haha, Yu Menghuan, you don't dare to kill me. If I lose a hair, Daddy won't let you go!"

Hearing this, Yu Menghuan narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but put a little more force on her hands.

Several male disciples of the Wuji Sect came forward to rescue, but were stopped by Qingshu. Those people looked at Qingshu in shock, "Elder brother? Why are you stopping us from saving our little junior sister?"

Qingshu's face was expressionless at the moment. He looked at the scene calmly, "Miss Yu has a sense of propriety, but Mu Mu deserves to suffer a little for provoking her again and again."

After listening to this, several people had complicated expressions on their faces. Looking at Tang Mumu's face that was almost red from being pinched, they still couldn't bear it.

Several Wuji Sect disciples who were about to step forward to rescue Tang Mumu were blocked by Mu Nanxi and others.

Mu Nanxi spoke slowly, "Please don't get involved in my personal grudges."

"Your people are almost strangling Junior Sister Tang to death, are we still going to sit idly by and ignore it?"

A male disciple took the lead to come forward and spoke in a righteous manner. Mu Nanxi still had that calm look on her face.

"It's a little quarrel between girls. Isn't it appropriate for you guys to get involved in this little fight? Besides, our junior sister Yu is very measured, and your senior brother has also approved it."

Mu Nanxi directly copied what Qingshu said just now, and the male disciples of Wuji Sect were speechless.

And over there, Yu Menghuan did let go of Tang Mumu's neck. She had no intention of taking Tang Mumu's life.

She had a grudge against the Tang family, but killing Tang Mumu like this was too easy for her. She would only be happy if everything she had now was taken away bit by bit.

"Go away, you won't be so lucky next time!"

Tang Mumu covered her neck, glared at her, and walked back to the others in embarrassment.