Competing with the Revered Demon Lord Everyday

Qingdu Mountain disciples suddenly discovered a very strange thing, that is, Elder Jiao, who usually bosses them around, went to sweep the mountain gate!

Driven by curiosity, a certain disciple couldn't help asking him: "Elder Jiao, are you here to exercise too?"

Jiao Peng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and threw the broom on the ground: "Old man, I quit!"

Turning around and preparing to go out, the disciple hastily dissuaded him: "Elder, please don't do this, if the Master chases and kills you, your life will be in danger."

Jiao Pengyi was full of anger, turned back to pick up the broom, pointed at the mountain with one hand, his hand was shaking with anger: "Am I afraid of him, a brat! I stayed in Qingdu Mountain purely because I love this land! Deeply in love!"

The disciple nodded repeatedly, and patted him on the back smoothly: "Yes, you are the most kind-hearted. But why did you come here to compete with us for a job?"

Jiao Peng's righteousness was smoothed out, he took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed: "Monster, monstrosity."

The disciple was puzzled: "What monster? Your lord is going to cultivate into a monster?"

"No, it's that evildoer next to him." Jiao Pengyi became angry when he mentioned this, his face was depressed and very worried, "Tell me, what a good lord our lord was originally, gentle and courteous, gentle and kind to others..."

"The person we know may not be a venerable." The disciple said expressionlessly.

"Shut up." Jiao Pengyi glared at him, and the disciple immediately fell silent, motioning him to continue.

"It's a pity that such a good man, Your Majesty, was ruined by that lowly maidservant."

"Elder, are you talking about Yuanyuan?" The disciple looked longingly, "To be honest, Yuanyuan is the dream lover of many of us."

"Ah bah! You dare to hit her crooked idea, I think you are tired of your job! Dare to provoke her? Look at my fate!" Jiao Peng was so righteous that he threw the broom on the ground again.

The disciple sweated for him, and after a lot of consolation, let him continue sweeping the floor, but turned around and explained the matter of Elder Jiao in the kitchen with embellishments.Everyone listened with gusto and clapped their hands.

Yun Ping and Mo Laohei looked at each other, and Mo Laohei asked in a low voice, "Elder Jiao was punished because of the wind blowing from Yuanyuan's pillow?"

"Blowing fart, how could he be so easy to blow pillow wind, it would be a ghost if His Majesty didn't wring his head off." After Yun Ping finished speaking, he blew on the noodle soup.

Mo Laohei looked at Tao Zi who was opposite again, and saw that she lowered her head and didn't know what she was doing

, and asked: "Taozi, what do you think?"

"Don't disturb me writing a small book, this is great material." Tao Zi said without raising her head, writing quickly with a pen in her hand.

Mo Laohei ate with his head down obediently, and found that not only did he not understand women's minds, he even couldn't understand men's minds.Such a nice person, why should he fall in love with another man?Is the girl not soft enough, or not beautiful enough?

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the neither soft nor beautiful cloud screen, and then thought about the face of his lord, and suddenly he understood Mu Yu'an's behavior a little bit.

At this time, the kitchen suddenly became noisy, there was a whistle from the door, and then there was a chatter.

The three of them looked together, and saw Mu Yu'an walking in with joy, his steps were light, the ponytail behind him was flying, and there was a smile on his face, his already delicate face was even more hard to move away.

Yun Ping kicked Mo Laohei under the table, so frightened that Mo Laohei immediately turned back to continue eating.

Seeing him, Tao Zi waved excitedly at the door: "Yuanyuan! We are here!"

In fact, Mu Yuan'an had seen them a long time ago, but found that other people were also staring at him, their eyes were full of teasing and probing, so he couldn't help being curious, walked up to one of them, put his foot on the bench next to him, and said, He asked angrily, "Say, what are you looking at?"

The man looked at the face close in front of him, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and stammered, "Is it really, really good between you and Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

"Yes." He nodded without hesitation.

The others immediately patted the table excitedly, and one of them asked loudly, "When will you double cultivate?"

"Shuang, Shuangxiu?" Mu Yu'an looked at them dumbfounded.

Too bad, why is this still happening?

"Okay, okay, this is not something you should worry about, hurry up and eat quietly, or the elder ghost will come and beat you to death."

Abandoning everyone, he quickly sat next to Taozi, and asked in a low voice, "Shuangxiu, is that the kind of dual cultivation I want?"

He has only read the dual cultivation of men and women in novels, and the only one that he has come into contact with is the one he is transmigrating into now. He has not seen the stage of dual cultivation yet!

He knows about the double cultivation of men and women, this double cultivation of men and women...

He didn't know what he thought of, so he slapped the table, his face flushed, and then he put one hand on the table, his big hand propped his forehead, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "What should Shuangxiu do?"

Hearing this, the table suddenly fell silent.

There was also an imperceptible blush on Mo Laohei's face.

Halo: "I...I want to know too."

Yun Ping rolled his gigantic white eyes and roared, "I don't know!"

Mu Yuan shifted his gaze to Taozi, saw her rolling her eyes strangely, and asked, "Do you know?"

"I don't know, but in your case, we can discuss it." Tao Zi took out her small notebook and opened a new page, "Come on, if you have that... the situation is a bit complicated, But we can deduce based on the actual situation, you probably will be in this posture..."

Mo Laohei slammed his fist on the table, frightening them for a moment. He put on a straight face and suppressed his distorted expression: "I'm going to the flower field, you guys eat slowly."

"Go." Mu Yuan waved his hand.

Mo Laohei glanced at Yunping again: "Aren't you going to Elder Ghost?"

"No, I want to continue to listen to Taozi's discussion." Yun Ping's eyes lit up, looking at the book excitedly, "What's next?"

Mo Laohei: "..."

Why is this different from what I expected? Shouldn't everyone be scattered like this!Is it really good to talk about double cultivation posture at the dinner table!No matter what, he really wanted to stay and continue the discussion.

After saying goodbye to Mo Laohei, Mu Yu'an continued to discuss with them the 69 postures of double cultivation, and finally woke up suddenly: "That's not right!"

"What's wrong?" Peach asked.

"I can't even hold his little hand now, so what a waste of double cultivation."

Tao Zi felt sympathetic, but her face burst into a smile: "You actually hahaha! What a failure."

Yun Ping nodded, and said with a serious face: "What a failure."

"I also feel like a failure. Is there any way to increase physical contact?"

Taozi thought about it seriously: "Be coquettish, it's very useful."

"But I'm not very good at it. Is there no other way?"

Yun Ping snapped his fingers: "Drunk, knocked out, it's done."

"This could be included in the alternative plan."

However, the three cobblers did not discuss the best solution in the end.When walking back, Mu Yu'an looked up at the sky, his expression suddenly faded, and he said in a low voice: "If my identity is discovered and I die in Qingdu Mountain, you must remember to burn some paper for me next year." .”

"No need." Yun Ping said.

"why?"

"Because we protect you, we will be buried next to you. Let's all be real sisters in the next life." Yun Ping suddenly sighed, and Tao Zi nodded repeatedly.

Mu Yuan sighed: "It's very moving, but why do you say it so creepily?"

And if so,

He was even more afraid to confess directly.

He said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

Yun Ping and Tao Zi stopped at the same time and looked at him suspiciously: "Are you crazy? You actually said such words from your mouth?"

He smiled: "No, I just feel sorry for hurting you."

Yun Ping looked at Taozi, then at him, and said indifferently: "I escaped from Lie Yuezong, and I didn't think about living. Now I can live one more day, and I don't care when I die. Compared with being I like this place even more after capturing Lie Yuezong, and it would be nice to be buried here, right?"

Mu Yu'an's expression moved.

Tao Zi bit her lip: "I... I'm actually... a little afraid of death, but... I don't want to see you die before taking risks, so, can you survive?"

Mu Yuan touched her head: "Okay, I will try to survive and never let you suffer."

That's what he said, but it was a bit difficult to implement it. He decided to find out Ning Pingyuan's attitude first.But the attitude has not been found out yet, he has had further contact with Ning Pingyuan.

One day, Ning Pingyuan said that he would continue to lead him to practice.

Tonghe flew them into the air, and Ning Pingyuan said, "Try and see if you can find traces of the aura of Qingdu Mountain."

"What trace? Is this Qi? Can you see it too?" He asked curiously.

"Observe with your heart and concentrate." Ning Pingyuan said.

He nodded half understanding, sitting cross-legged on Tonghe's back, with Ning Pingyuan standing beside him.

After a long time, he sighed: "I didn't see anything."

"try again."

He tried to gather his energy again, but felt like looking at flowers in a fog, and couldn't find any clues of spiritual power at all, so he said, "Isn't Qingdu Mountain full of spiritual power? What do you want me to see?"

"There is a spiritual vein that affects the spiritual power, and those with high cultivation can see it clearly. It seems that you are still not cultivated enough. You are used to being lazy in your daily life, and it doesn't work at critical moments." Ning Pingyuan said lightly.

"But, I have worked very hard! I have only practiced for a few years, how could I have reached your level so quickly." He said slightly angrily.

During this period of time, Ning Pingyuan led him to practice for longer and longer, and his attitude was very tough, he didn't even give him time to catch his breath, and even mocked him at the end.

No matter how good his mentality was, he was a little bit broken, especially when the relationship between the two was just established.

He curled his lips: "You just want to make me a murder weapon?"

Ning Pingyuan looked at him sideways, opened his mouth slightly

, but was speechless for a long time,

Mu Yu'an stood up, took two steps and walked in front of him: "Really?"

Ning Pingyuan's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said calmly: "You must become stronger."

"why?"

"You have to learn to protect yourself."

"Well, but do you have to be in a hurry?" He stared at the other person's face carefully, "Can't you protect me?"

Ning Pingyuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at him, a fragility appeared in his serious eyes, which was fleeting.

"No matter how powerful a person is, they will fall into the abyss. Therefore, you must be able to protect yourself, especially since you are still a girl."

It was the first time Mu Yu'an heard him say such a thing. Although he was obviously very powerful, what he said made people feel a little distressed.

He suddenly thought of Bian Bian.

I don't know if he was talking about Bian Bian, but Ning Pingyuan really hasn't brought Bian Bian in front of him, that is to say, no matter how powerful he is, he can't even protect his own brother well?

He pursed his lips, opened his arms to hug Ning Pingyuan, patted Ning Pingyuan's back lightly, as if to comfort him, and whispered: "It's none of your business, you are also a victim, don't blame yourself. I just practice hard, so don't kill me, okay?"

Ning Pingyuan let him hold him stiffly, smelling the fragrance of the other party's hair, and somehow thought of something, his head suddenly hurt, the inside was turned upside down, "he" seemed to want to come out.

He hugged Mu Yu'an violently, refusing to let go, gritting his teeth desperately to endure, his fingers clenched into fists, and even the fingerprints on his palms were not checked.

Mu Yuan didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic. While excited, he felt a little strange at the same time, and turned his head slightly to look at him.

At this moment, Ning Pingyuan bit his neck lightly.