I heard the voice of the enemy

dunya.

The lights are bright, the streets are full of Luo Qi, and the market is full of cars and horses.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians, and the women passing by on the street have put on new clothes, put on light makeup, and their smiling and charming appearances form a landscape.

Among the crowd, there is a man in black clothes with high black hair, his facial features are very handsome from a distance, but when you want to take a closer look, you feel that it seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, and you can't see his eyes clearly. .

Even so, his aura was extremely eye-catching. From time to time, a passing girl would smile at him, and when she saw him, she blushed and hid aside.

This person is Yue Cang who has not set foot in the secular world for many years.

When he stepped into this mundane world where the spiritual energy of the world was extremely scarce, the bad premonition in his heart was quickly verified.

Not to mention the big red flower that Shangguan Yutang was talking about, the scene in front of him, which is called the Qiqiao Festival by the locals, does not seem to be about love, but more like a girl's festival.

That kind of romantic and beautiful statement only got the shy and timid smiles of the girls, and the women and girls on the side of the road were also well-dressed. Hearing this statement was even more admirable, but it didn't seem to have been heard at all.

Everything Shangguan Yutang said was clearly a trap.

It's just that Yue Cang wanted to go back at this time, but he was also hindered. The entrance to the land of magic cultivation was sealed and closed by Shangguan Yutang and Bai Xurong.

If the seal established by the natal demon soul is destroyed by external force, the caster himself will suffer a lot of backlash.Therefore, although Yue Cang was confused, he didn't dare to touch it. Instead, he had to apply another layer of seal to cover it up.

At this time, he was continuing to search for the whereabouts of the flower in this secular world, and by the way, he was looking through his long-term memory, trying to find another way to the land of demon cultivation.

Perhaps it was because of the rare relaxed and cheerful atmosphere in this mundane world, Yue Cang was unexpectedly bumped into his arms by a young boy who suddenly rushed over.

"Ah, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!" The boy took a step back and apologized repeatedly. He seemed to be on guard for something, and looked back from time to time.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, I'll take a step first." The boy raised his eyes and glanced at Yue Cang, and after a series of apologies, he wanted to take another step forward.

Yue Cang looked at the series of movements of the young man in front of him, his eyes dimmed, and finally stretched out his hand, and brought back the young man who was about to run forward.

"Uh...this..." The young man stared blankly at Yue Cang. He saw the person in front of him slowly put down his hand, but he was still hanging in the air as if he was firmly grasped by an invisible force, and he couldn't escape no matter what. not open.

The young man couldn't help but swallowed all the words he wanted to say. He felt as if a cold wind was blowing, and his whole body shrank a little.

"My stuff." Yue Cang said softly, without any hint of guilt, and his attitude could even be considered gentle.

Hearing the words, the young man stared at him, and immediately shook his head: "What, I didn't take anything from you."

As if knowing that Yue Cang would not let him go so easily, the young man suddenly struggled sharply, shouting to the surroundings: "I didn't take this man's things, I was wronged!"

But soon his heart completely cooled down.

In this busy market, no one noticed the direction of the two of them. Many passers-by walked past the two of them without turning their eyes, as if the two of them had no sense of existence at all.

The young man took another look at Yuecang, swallowed, with a remorseful expression on his face.

Yue Cang slightly raised the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes: "How many people do you think can 'hit' me in this secular world?"

The young man looked around, showing a look of lovelessness: "Probably...not?"

"Huh?" Yue Cang glanced at the young man in front of him, and seeing that he was a little more honest, he released the shackles on him.

At this time, the young man also knew that he had hit the iron plate, he groped his body, and a light-colored light appeared in his hand.

It's just that he was just about to hand over the things in his hands to Yue Cang, when he seemed to be startled by something, and without even looking at Yue Cang, he ran away and wanted to run again.

Yue Cangshun just glanced at the terrified gaze of the young man and saw a man with the appearance of a gentle and elegant gentleman walking towards his direction.

The visitor's complexion was soft and even a bit of a smile, but his eyes were so cold that they couldn't be colder, staring impartially at Yue Cang and the boy who was sitting on the ground surrounded by an invisible barrier around them.

"The discipline at home is not strict, I hope you will forgive me." The man's voice came from afar before the man could get close.

During the words, it seemed to be modest and polite, but the coldness was even worse.

I also want to bully my own child, but it’s okay to be bullied by others. You can see it when you look at it.

Yue Cang was too lazy to explain to the man in front of him, but he didn't mean to forgive him at all.

Almost with a slight movement of his fingertips, a layer of demonic energy enveloped the boy, completely shielding him from the surrounding environment.

The man who was walking slowly and calmly was suddenly stunned.

In his eyes, the boy who had seen the figure just now disappeared out of thin air. Although he was sure that the person should not have left, he couldn't see the boy's shadow at all.

This change made the man's eyes completely cold: "What does the cultivator mean?"

The young man who was sitting on the ground with a face full of despair noticed something when he heard the words, his eyes lit up suddenly, and a Gulu got up from the ground and turned around to hide behind Yue Cang.

Seeing Yue Cang took a slight step forward, the young man also knew that he didn't like being touched by strangers, so he stepped back obediently, but still hid behind Yue Cang, only showing his head, and occasionally glanced at the human figure over there. device.

Yue Cang ignored the man whose eyes were getting colder and even murderous, and turned to look at the young man behind him.

Seeing his movements, the young man trembled in fright, but seeing that the man didn't make the slightest movement because of Yue Cang's turning around, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and quickly took out from his bosom what he had just stolen from Yue Cang.

"I'm sorry, thank you." The boy said repeatedly.

What the young man stole were a few charms that Yue Cang kept with him, but the money bag and accessories placed next to the spells were all left untouched.

Seeing him flustered and avoiding the man behind him, Yue Cang also guessed a little bit about the general purpose of these spells.

However, these are all magic charms. Once they are used improperly and the aftermath is not dealt with properly, I am afraid that some troubles will arise from those who claim to be decent.

Yue Cang took back those spells together, and the young man watched his movements, gradually revealing an expression of lovelessness.

"Great Immortal, why don't you give me a talisman? You see that you are so strong, and you don't need such a basic talisman." I wonder if seeing Yue Cang's gentle temper, the boy actually had the courage to speak, Baba Looking at the vicissitudes of life.

Yue Cang glanced at the boy indifferently, and said, "There are more."

The young man played tricks: "Great Immortal."

"Are you really not afraid of me doing it directly?" Yue Cang looked at the young man in front of him who seemed not afraid of him at all, suddenly a little surprised.

"Maybe I'm not destined to die here." The young man smiled at Yue Cang, but his eyes seemed extremely confident that Yue Cang would not make a move.

Yue Cang glanced at him, and did not make a move, but just glanced at him lightly: "Where is the thing?"

The smiling young man immediately lowered his face when he heard the words, reluctantly took out the talisman that he wanted to hide, and handed it to Yue Cang.

Yue Cang took the talisman and left, ignoring the screaming of the young man beside him, and he didn't care about the cold gaze from the side.

It's just that behind him, the young man who kept screaming took a look at the man who was still standing there and suddenly understood something, and suddenly became excited.

Even if Yue Cang left, the man still couldn't see the boy.

All of a sudden, all the resentment towards Yue Cang in the young man's heart turned into gloating towards the man.

It's just that he doesn't know what price he will pay for his behavior at this time.

After that farewell, Yue Cang thought that he would never see the boy again.

But he saw it soon.

After parting for a whole night, the young man who was still busy on the road appeared in front of his eyes again, and there was a faint tendency to play tricks and not leave.

"Daxian, I want to follow you and learn art from a teacher." The young man's eyes were shining, and he was extremely serious.

Looking at the person in front of him, Yue Cang felt a headache.

In the realm of immortal cultivators, the reputation of Mozun's ruthlessness has spread too far, so that no one, whether it is immortal cultivator or demon cultivator, has ever tried to touch the bottom line of Yuecang.

So that no one knew that Yue Cang was actually not very good at rejecting people who were not hostile.

"It's such a hassle."

Yes, isn't this boy a trouble to him?

Yue Cang was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes faded, and his consciousness quickly scanned the surroundings, but he only saw a group of ordinary people coming and going, except for a few young children, the rest of the people's bodies were all silted up. It seems that it is not a powerful person who can escape his divine sense.

But this clear and cold voice seemed to appear in my ears.

Yue Cang suddenly remembered the last time he heard this voice.

At that time, the last words of the owner of the voice were not addressed to him at all, so it is possible that the words that this person said to other people in other places accidentally reached his ears?

This guess is somewhat absurd, but Yue Cang has to think so.

Yue Cang was thinking about that voice, and ignored the young man, but the young man here was used to his attitude, and he didn't care about his lack of answer, but said cheerfully and cheekily: "Master, if you don't speak, I will You agree. My name is Le Zhixing, please give me your advice in the days to come."

With such a familiar appearance, Yue Cang couldn't help but look at him more.

Le Zhixing didn't care, but looked at him with a playful smile: "What do you want, master?"

The young man's eyes are extremely bright, his facial features can be regarded as beautiful, and his brocade clothes make him appear from an extraordinary family background. Even though he is noisy, he looks pleasing, but in Yue Cang's eyes, there is only one word.

bother.

A long time ago, there was also a woman who dangled in front of him shamelessly. In the end, that woman became the guardian of his magic palace with only a few people, and gave him an inexplicable task.

Yue Cang's eyes moved, he glanced at the young man who was so jumpy, and suddenly said: "Yes."

"Uh……?"

Le Zhixing, who was just casually saying such words in a flattering manner, obviously didn't think that this fairy-like figure in front of him actually needed him to do things for him.

The young man frowned, but the next moment he became serious. He clasped his fists, and his respectful expression seemed serious: "Master, just open your mouth."

Yue Cang looked at the young man's earnest eyebrows, and was worried for a moment whether he was too embarrassing for the other party, after all, it was something that even he himself could not find...

Even though he thought so, Master Mozun said unambiguously: "I want to find a flower with a bright red color."

His words were so soft that the young man froze and blinked his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Yue Cang sighed in his heart that it was true, and started to move forward.

But the young man who just came to his senses at the other side seemed to react suddenly, and suddenly grabbed Yue Cang's sleeve.

The boy's sudden voice was trembling, with a kind of great excitement, causing Yue Cang to be stunned, and for a moment he even forgot to avoid the movement of the opponent's hand.

"Rose! It's a rose, isn't it?" Le Zhixing was moved, and he held on to Yue Cang's sleeve tightly, almost wiping his tears and nose on his body, just looking at Yue Cang's slightly puzzled and indifferent expression , Le Zhixing was taken aback for a moment, and then the movements of his hands stopped.

"Master, where did you know about Mei, no, this flower...?" Le Zhixing suddenly withdrew his hand, and spoke cautiously.

Looking at his expression, Yue Cang understood: "A friend asked me to look for it. It seems that you are from the same village?"