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The atmosphere was a bit chilly, but luckily the crowd of demons in the palace were busy, and the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor had been very powerful in the past, no one dared to look over.

"Um...Jianqing, my son is thick-skinned, dumb and stupid, he doesn't taste good, and he can also cause stomach trouble..." Du Zhilan stammered and moved his mouth, but the eyes of the other party were too lethal. The slightest touch of eyes seemed to be scalded, and he drifted from side to side with a guilty conscience.

"It's okay, it's fine in the lower stomach."

Jian Qing took a step forward slightly, staring down at Du Zhilan with extremely oppressive eyes. The light from the red lotus on the top of the palace cast a large shadow on his forehead. A mouthful of white teeth.

Jianqing him, he... is he smiling?

Du Zhilan felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he was thinking about what was going on even when disaster was imminent.

The expression on his face fell into Jian Qing's eyes, and he looked completely stupid. A word popped out in the mind of the elder holding the sword - tiger head and tiger brain, and Jian Qing suddenly felt that it was very appropriate.

It's a pity that this enchanting face really doesn't suit him.

There is no pleasure in bullying a stupid tiger, Jian Qing couldn't hold back his face a little, he stretched out a finger in amused and angry manner, and poked Du Zhilan's cheek.

This guy's head actually swayed from side to side like a pendulum clock following his strength.

"This idiot..." Jian Qing suppressed his laughter, tried his best to put on a serious face, and sternly shouted: "Du Zhilan!"

"Ah!" Du Zhilan finally came back from the fugue outside the sky, and found that Jian Qing's expression was a little weird, but it couldn't be said that it was weird.

"Jianqing, you must be tired and hungry after coming all this way, right? I'll find you something to eat!"

Guessing that the other party would not make an attack in public, Du Zhilan immediately made excuses and slipped away.

When the demons saw him, they immediately gave way respectfully, Du Zhilan coughed lightly, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and he swaggered towards the inner hall with a bright red body.

In a blink of an eye, only the sword-wielding elder in white was left standing alone, holding the blood-stained ancient sword in his hand, and the demons dared not get close to this killing god who suddenly became "His Royal Highness" , hiding far away one by one, occasionally making a detour when passing by.

"cough……"

There was a cough from behind, Jian Qing turned around slowly, glanced at Hei Hong who was embarrassed, and ignored it.

He wiped the sword body by himself and put it on the scabbard. The faint blood stain on the hem of the plain white gown was quite incompatible with his ethereal fairy aura.

Hei Hong watched him finish all this, and then said: "Master Jianqing, can you take a step to speak?"

There was no surprise in Jian Qing's eyes, and he didn't speak, but walked to a corner in silence.

He noticed a detail in the scuffle just now. When he subdued the cat demon Black Flag, this Hei Hong, who was obviously the enemy, actually asked himself to kill him. This behavior was almost the same as a mutiny.

However, none of the demons showed the slightest hostility towards him. Even Hei Hong opened his eyes and told nonsense, insisting that Du Zhilan was the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor, and those shrimp soldiers and crab generals accepted it. Isn't it strange?

"Who exactly are you?" Jian Qing cut to the chase, and then said again, "Oh no, what monster?"

Hei Hong bit his lips helplessly for a while, spread his hands and said, "I said that I am the original owner of this place, do you believe me?"

Jian Qing just raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

"...Don't you really think that the little monsters of the Fire Lotus Clan are so stupid that they have no brains?" Hei Hong looked around, suddenly mentioned this matter, and lowered his voice, "That guy is clearly a tiger Anyone who is not blind can see."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Jian Qing clasped his hands together, his tone still neither salty nor weak.

Heihong smiled bitterly and said: "The demon world always pays attention to strength, and the overlord can live there. Although I was the master here, but I was not as skilled as others. I was defeated by the fire lotus demon emperor and occupied the palace. It's no big deal if Du Zhilan was exposed, it's just the survival of the fittest, but the name of this 'Fire Lotus Palace' can be changed to White Tiger Palace, after all, that fellow Huolian is dead—although I am also very surprised by that stupid tiger How could he be able to kill him, you must know that the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor is a Demon Emperor who has cultivated for 3000 years..."

Hearing this, Jian Qing frowned, and said displeasedly: "His name is Du Zhilan."

Although Jian Qing himself often complained about the stupid tiger in his heart, how could his special pet title be snatched away by others?

"What's more, although I don't know what kind of adventure he has, but with Du Zhilan's current cultivation level, it is not difficult to kill a you who have been cultivated for less than a thousand years."

Jian Qingxu squinted his eyes, and warned in a cold voice: "You took him away in the illusion that day? If you dare to harbor ill intentions against him, I don't mind letting the demon-killing sword drink a little more blood."

"Damn! I'm not a demon, I'm a demon!"

Hei Hong vomited blood silently in his heart, but even if he had a hundred courage, he would never dare to say this in front of Master Jian Qing.

Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "He is the master of the palace now, how dare I be disrespectful as a subordinate? As for the illusion...cough cough, I just made a little joke with the master, hoping that the real person will be in the master's house." Just say a few kind words in front of me, and don't blame me too much."

"Hmph." Believe in him to be a ghost!

But he still has to rely on him to help Du Zhilan appease the Huolian clan, Jian Qing saves his life for the time being, and then interrogates what the Huolian demon emperor has in mind for Du Zhilan, so he is now more vigilant—it seems that the white tiger spirit in that stupid tiger The soul needs to be refined quickly.

Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.

He didn't know that Du Zhilan had eaten the two most nourishing things in his stomach.

Before leaving, Jian Qing worriedly injected a soul imprint into Hei Hong's body. If he dares to do harm to Du Zhilan in the future, just wait for the pain of his soul being burned!

……

But it was said that Du Zhilan scavenged a lot of exquisite delicacies and natural treasures in the palace, and piled them all in the palace of the Fire Lotus Demon Emperor.

When Jian Qing finally found him, he happened to see Du squatting on the ground with his ass pouted, stuffing and stuffing into the bag.

The half-person-high big package looks a bit like Jian Qing's style when he searched the monster's cave.

"Children can be taught." Elder Jianqing nodded in satisfaction.

Hearing the sound, Du Zhilan turned to see him, rolled his eyes, dropped his things and walked towards him.

He has changed back to the original Du Zhilan's appearance, the Huolian demon emperor is beautiful, but Du Zhilan can't see his own face, not to mention wearing a red suit that is extremely flamboyant, it is strangely uncomfortable.

He had only taken two steps, and suddenly remembered that the other party seemed to be still angry, and immediately hesitated to move forward, fearing that he would be greeted with another uppercut.

Seeing his appearance, Jian Qing couldn't help laughing secretly, and said lightly: "Du Zhilan, what are you doing?"

"Pack up and leave, I don't want to stay in this ghostly place anymore!" Du Zhilan muttered depressingly, and then put on a flattering smile and approached, "Jianqing, are you tired? Do you want me to squeeze it for you?" Shoulder?"

By the way, eat tofu, hehe...

He certainly wouldn't be so stupid as to say the main purpose.

But looking at his wretched little eyes, Jian Qing couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart, and said coolly: "We still have to settle accounts."

"Yes! That's right!" Du Zhilan became uncharacteristically excited suddenly, and complained sadly, "In that illusion, the plum blossoms you planted for me were all lies to me, right?"

"... Huh?" Jian Qing looked puzzled.

Du Zhilan was full of grievances, skillfully put on a pitiful look, and continued to complain to himself: "You are like those guys, but you actually want to stew me with wine and increase your cultivation! You want me to The white tiger spirit on your body will help you survive the catastrophe, right?"

"...What are you talking about!" Jian Qing's dark eyes were slightly darkened, and there was a hint of anger.

Du Zhilan didn't seem to notice: "You also lied to me when you promised me to go to the East China Sea to get that Lao Shizi soul shell. That thing is the jewel in the crown of the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, and you can't get it at all!"

Jian Qing, who was about to explode when he heard this, choked for a moment, his face was very ugly, and he snorted heavily: "It is true that the soul shell is a treasure in the East China Sea, but it is not hopeless... Who told you? "

Du Zhilan, who successfully diverted the other party's attention, was delighted, with a sad and sad expression on his face, biting his lower lip, his black eyes gleaming with water: "Hei Hong let me see it in the water mirror. , and said that you can leave the illusion immediately without my burden."

Hmph, the bastard Hei Hong dares to show me one, you'll see it!

"This villain should have finished him with a sword just now." Jian Qing's voice became colder, and there was a bit of sadness between his brows, "That is an illusion. A small illusion will make you go with him willingly. You Since you don’t trust me so much, and you don’t agree with each other, you and I will part ways today, you take your Yangguan way, and I will cross my single-plank bridge!”

After Jian Qing finished speaking, he turned around and left without delay, especially the last sentence, which was extremely decisive.

"No way!" Du Zhilan, who was self-defeating, wanted to bite off his tongue.

The back of Jian Qing resolutely leaving filled his pupils, and the great panic made him fear like never before—even when he was thrown into the demon refining cave for days and nights, he was never so afraid, because he knew Jianqing will definitely come to him and save him.

But now, Jian Qing is going to throw him away!

Thinking of this, Du Zhilan's chest suddenly felt painful, and without thinking about it, he blurted out: "Don't go!"

The words were too late, there was no reason for the wind around him to stir up, a king's seal flashed suddenly and quickly on his forehead, it was faintly reddish, and even he didn't feel it at all.

But hearing a "bang", a flaming wall of fire suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Jian Qing's forward direction, the flames swallowed and the heat wave rolled.