Xilan Yaoge

"Butler Lin, what happened?"

With a low voice, Xilan Cangqiong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in front of him.A brave warrior, I don't know if this warrior will have the courage to dare to challenge the majesty of the king when he knows that there is not only the black dragon he wants to kill, but also a few foreign land lords.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I couldn't stop this person. He came to the villa suddenly, saying that there were very unclean things in our villa, and that there was a strong smell of blood in it. He broke in despite my stop. This is my negligence."

Seeing the dangerous eyes of Xilan Cangqiong, Lin Butler couldn't help but blamed himself very much.

As the housekeeper here, and has lived in this villa for many years, compared with Xilan Cangqiong and Xun'er, they regard this place as a temporary temporary residence, and Quweichi, the real owner of this villa In the past, it was different from coming back every now and then to stay for a few days. Butler Lin had a real and deep affection for this villa.

He regards this place as his real home, with love and nostalgia that others cannot match.

Lin Butler is getting old, so he naturally longs for a peaceful and safe life in his heart.

And in this elegant villa, after all, it is the relationship that has lived for many years. He has been deeply used to this place, and regards it as his refuge in his later years.

Naturally, compared to Xilan Cangqiong's nonchalant chuckle and careless eyes, Lin Butler couldn't tolerate other people's bad words here.That's why, at the beginning, he was so angry and blocked the outside, sternly preventing the young Taoist priest who looked like a stick figure from entering.

Who would have a better attitude when they heard that their home was said to be unclean?

Although Steward Lin is a bit older and has a more stubborn and rigorous thinking, he is not like those ignorant old people in the countryside who are afraid of gods and ghosts. They will feel panic in their hearts when they are casually said by those who seem to be magic sticks. believe.

"Unclean things? Bloody smell? Huh?"

Xilan Cangqiong unconsciously wrapped her fingers around the silver hair on Xun'er's waist, looking at the young Taoist priest who suddenly became a little reserved, her eyes were full of unfathomable strangeness, and a dangerous smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth.

But at the next moment, the man's eyes instantly became as cold and ruthless as a piercing cold pool, and the powerful aura permeating his body made everyone present feel shocked.Especially the young Taoist priest who faced the coercion of the Xilan sky directly opposite the man, his whole body became stiff all of a sudden, his heart was terrified, he just wanted to turn around and run away, away from that terrible man.

"This Taoist priest, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Otherwise, disaster will come out of your mouth."

The threat in Xilan Cangqiong's words was very obvious, and he looked at the young Taoist priest who was full of uneasiness, but suddenly tried to calm down after a moment of panic, and said slowly.

Very good, to be able to maintain a superficial calm under his own coercion, suppressing the impulse to retreat from the instinct of the soul.This is enough for Xilan Cangqiong to change his opinion of him a little bit.

However, there is only a trace of praise.

The strength of human beings is really not enough in the eyes of Xilan Cangqiong.

Even in this ancient civilization in a foreign land, the mysterious and ancient power among them is indeed very unique, but due to the current extreme lack of spiritual power on this planet, it has become nothing to fear.

Should it be said that they are sighing for their current predicament, or are they indifferent and standing on the sidelines.The look in Xilan Cangqiong's eyes is very interesting.

"Sir, please believe me, I'm definitely not talking nonsense. There is indeed a strong but hidden bloody smell here. And, if I feel right, this smell belongs to the smell of the Western Blood Race. The Western Blood Race , They survive by sucking human blood, they are an extremely unscrupulous race."

Perhaps seeing the unmoved expressions on the faces of the people in the hall, the young Taoist priest couldn't help but feel a little anxious because he didn't realize the danger that might occur at the moment.

"Western vampires, also known as vampires, like to lurk in the dark, watch humans with the eyes of sizing up livestock, and then hold a feast of blood full of sin and blood. Moreover, once humans are bitten by them, it won't be long before they die." Will become the lowest vampire without self-awareness."

"Vampires? Interesting stuff, isn't it?"

Said, Xilan Cangqiong and Xun'er couldn't help looking at the blond foreign man who was firmly restrained by the demon, and his spirit was full of depression, and said with a light smile.

"Sir, what are you talking about?" Looking at the group of people who still had no sense of crisis despite his detailed explanation, the young Taoist frowned tightly.

Do these people know what kind of terrible fate these people will face once the blood race appears in their villa?Why are they still smiling so nonchalantly?

Could it be that they didn't believe what they said at all?That's why they act so carelessly?

"Sir, I am a Kunlun disciple who traveled abroad. According to the name of this generation, you can call me Qingming. And what I said just now is definitely not a joke. I hope you can cooperate with me to repel the Western monster hidden here. Bloodlines."

From just now, Qingming clearly felt the strange atmosphere in the villa here.

Here, not only does it have the powerful aura of the blood race he mentioned just now, but it even contains a faintly strange monster aura.As if being deliberately sheltered by something, he couldn't see through the source of that evil spirit at all.

Even with the Kunlun Treasure in his hand... he still can only feel the existence of that monster aura slightly clearly.This discovery made Qingming very afraid.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is a magic weapon refined by the head of Kunlun more than 300 years ago. It is particularly sensitive to various auras and can also suppress them.For example, evil spirit.Another example is the sinful aura of the people in the West who claim to be dark.

However, it is equivalent to the nemesis of all kinds of smells.

And the appearance of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is actually not very dazzling, even if it exists as the treasure of Kunlun.

Its shape is just like the most common compass, and it doesn't seem to have any special features.Only after the input of spiritual energy, it will return to the mysterious and charming color of the stars shining in the dark night.Just like its name, it is the oldest star array map laid out like a sky full of stars.

As for why the Kunlun Supreme Treasure is not carefully enshrined in Kunlun, but instead appears in him, a young disciple of the fourth generation of Kunlun, it has to be said that there are very complicated reasons.This is also the reason why Qingming, who was supposed to practice in Kunlun, unexpectedly appeared in the world.

More than half a month ago, a powerful aura suddenly appeared not far from here, tearing the barrier of space and suddenly appearing in the human world.A few respected elders of Kunlun were afraid of what might happen, and after reporting to the head of the sect, they took their disciples down the mountain to practice, and secretly went to the place where the powerful aura was.

And Qingming was among them.

As a result, just a few days ago, they were looking for the instructions of the shifting stars, and in a prehistoric ancient tomb full of aura, they found a huge star array that was as mysterious and distant as this universe. Those stars shining with mysterious light It even revolves around an ancient magic circle that shone with light purple light in the center.

That picture made the eyes of everyone who entered the star room full of shock.And what's more shocking and horrifying is yet to come.

The cold man who suddenly appeared in front of them across the distant space from the magic circle...

Thinking of the taboo and dangerous situation at that time, the face of the young Taoist priest standing in front of Xilan Cangqiong couldn't help turning gray and pale in an instant.

If his master hadn't stuffed Dou Zhuan Xing Yi into his arms with a tragic gesture at that time, and then let him use the power of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to teleport, and let him quickly return to Kunlun for help, he might be trapped in that weird ancient tomb at this moment There will be one more person.

At that time, all the Kunlun disciples who went with them would probably never return.

This is also the reason why Qingming was in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to take care of his broken clothes, so he eagerly wanted to rush back to Kunlun.It's too late, and I'm afraid I don't know what's going to happen.

The master, the uncle and the younger brother can't afford to wait.

However, even if Qingming wanted to hurry back to Kunlun here, the reality still made him have to stay.

In that weird ancient tomb, the strong coercion of that mysterious, dangerous and powerful man and the cold aura belonging to the underworld caused Qingming's body to suffer serious erosion, his whole body became stiff, and he lost the flexibility he once had. .

Of course, as long as he rests for a few days, his body can return to its normal state.But now is an emergency, how could Qingming take a good rest.

What's more, because of the critical situation in that ancient tomb at that time, when he was sent away by his master with all his strength, many things he brought with him were left behind.

For example, a credit card to live on earth.Another example is his ID card that he hasn't used for a long time.

For the former Qingming, he didn't have much use for these things.But now, when he could not use his physical strength to fly back to Kunlun immediately with a flying sword, he could only rush back to Kunlun anxiously but helplessly in an earthly way.

But without an ID card to prove his identity, and without a credit card to support his daily meals and drinks, how should he return to Kunlun?

When passing by outside by accident, and then discovering this elegant villa that looks inconspicuous on the outside, but has a hidden world inside, Qingming has been worrying about this problem that is currently very confusing to him.

So, when Qingming stood in front of Quweichi's villa and knew through the aura of Dou Zhuan Xing Zhi that there might be a very powerful Western blood hidden inside, he made a decision in his heart.

Even if he has no money and no ID card to buy a plane ticket to the nearest Kunlun airport, then as a Taoist priest, he can at least use his old skills to eliminate demons and guard the way, and kill demons. magic.

As long as he solves the vampire that confuses them for the owner of this villa, is he afraid that no one will buy a ticket for him to go back to Kunlun?

The idea of ​​the young Taoist is good, but the reality is cruel.

He didn't expect that the housekeeper of the villa in front of him turned out to be a very strict atheist, and he seemed to be very afraid and disgusted with the things about gods and ghosts.

But what made Qingming feel shocked and distorted even more was the attitude of the owner of the villa in front of him.

That handsome man seemed to be even more atheist than his butler, he completely scoffed at what he said, and didn't take it seriously at all.To be honest, this dealt a big blow to Qingming, who had always regarded himself as a Kunlun disciple.

Is their Kunlun golden signboard so useless now?This ordinary human being doesn't even care about it?Or did I stay in Kunlun for so long that I lost touch with society?

Nope?It seems that the time he entered Kunlun was only a short period of ten or twenty years. Compared with those masters who stayed in Kunlun all their lives, that was definitely an immature age like a baby bird.

Of course, with Qingming's current slightly superficial cultivation, the reason why he dared to barge in like that without any scruples, and blatantly said to Xilan Cangqiong that he wanted to help them subdue that hidden one must be much stronger than himself. Qingming's blood clan, what Qingming holds to himself is the treasure of Kunlun in his hands-Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

As the stars move, they can suppress or even imprison the power of demons as much as possible.

When the head of Kunlun was refining this magic weapon, it happened to be a critical moment when the Western blood clan wanted to infect the Eastern land.In other words, the magic weapon of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was completely used as a reversal weapon against the vampires.

This is also the reason why Qingming is unscrupulous and confident.

He has never doubted the function of this Kunlun treasure, and he is even quite convinced.

But at this moment, after seeing the owner of this villa with such a leisurely and carefree attitude, Qingming felt a little unconfident and uneasy.I always feel that the atmosphere of this villa is very weird and weird.The people standing or sitting in the hall are even more weird.

Shouldn't they be feared and disturbed by vampires at this moment, and after knowing their purpose, they should be so grateful, as if holding on to a life-saving straw in an instant, and treating themselves respectfully as if they were a savior?

Why, why didn't he see pale panic and fear on the faces of these people at all?

"You... don't you feel the cold atmosphere of this villa at all, and it is no longer safe. Maybe this place has been regarded by vampires as the tomb of their choice for sleeping at night?" The young Taoist asked suspiciously.

From the moment he walked in, Qingming noticed the cold and oppressive temperature in the hall.

I always feel that where did I feel this kind of low temperature caused by the coldness?Qingming felt very bad in his heart, and his face gradually became a little anxious and pale.

"Is it cold? It seems a little bit, maybe the temperature of the air conditioner has been lowered. Butler Lin, go and have a look."

The powerful aura brought by the Lord of Hades, no matter how suppressed he is, will still change the surrounding environment and aura a little. Xilan Cangqiong understands this very well, so he will not feel surprised or fussed at all.On the contrary, he had such a sensitive intuition that the young Taoist priest in front of him with poor cultivation could not help but look at him more.

Looking at it, Xilan Cangqiong was a little surprised to find that the Taoist priest seemed to be tainted with an aura belonging to the underworld.

And that aura obviously came from not far away, hiding himself from the sight of everyone, his gaze has been gazing tenderly at Man Luo's ten halls of Hades.

As for this young Taoist priest who may have met Pluto, Shidian never paid even the slightest attention to him.In the eyes of that cold man, other people's lives are probably not as good as a single strand of Man Luo's hair.

Speaking of which, Xilan Cangqiong and Xun'er also noticed the embarrassment and despondency of the young man dressed as a Taoist priest in front of him at this moment.There is quite a sense of panic in flight.Especially when coupled with the suddenly sudden expression on the young Taoist priest's face at the moment, it is even more similar.

Could it be that he once went beyond his capacity to offend the Lord of the Hades?

Xi Lan Cangqiong stroked her chin, and secretly smiled with a hint of schadenfreude.

"..." Qing Ming felt his face contort instantly.He felt that he couldn't talk to the handsome man in front of him at all.Is it because I have been isolated from the crowd for too long that I have become a little abnormal, or is it because the man in front of me is abnormal?

Therefore, the young Taoist priest with a twitching mouth naturally turned his gaze to the other people sitting in the hall, trying to make them have a strong sense of crisis through his own persuasion.

He looked at the people around the hall one by one.

The young man next to that handsome man looks very weak, with a lovable temperament and a bewitching and obsessive appearance. He should be afraid that the blood will suck his blood and make him become unconscious The lower blood race, right?

The silver-haired kid next to the beautiful boy over there is also good, with a pair of very clear eyes and an air of attachment.There is also a cute and lively baby not far away, who is staring at a certain place with a pair of big eyes at the moment.

Qingming followed the child's line of sight, and in the end, he saw a blond foreign man with a long UnionPay around his neck.And the other end of UnionPay is holding the hand of the silver-haired kid with clear eyes just now, without the slightest restraint.

Could it be that the current world is so different, and has human taste become so strange?Qing Ming felt completely messed up in the wind.

Sure enough, he has stayed in Kunlun for too long, so that his mentality has completely aged, and he can't accept the modern way of being regarded as a plaything and hanging a lock around his neck as an ornament, showing such bizarre hobbies and tastes.

But Qingming couldn't help but take a second look at the exquisite young man in gorgeous black clothes standing motionless in front of the blond man.Of course, it's not that Qingming thinks there's something wrong with him, but that there seems to be a man standing behind the boy.

Because of the angle of view and some decorations in the hall, Qingming didn't see the whole picture of the man clearly except that he was very tall.

"You said you were a disciple of Kunlun?" Xilan Cangqiong didn't do anything when he noticed the movement of the young Taoist priest, he just asked casually.

"...Yes." Asked by the man who seemed to be chatting, Qingming felt a lot of pressure at that moment, unable to ignore the man's words, turned his head and answered with difficulty.Even Qingming could clearly feel a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

That is the instinctive fear from the depths of the soul.

And it was precisely at this moment that the blond foreign man in the center of the hall who had been glaring at him since he came in just now, perhaps because he had been sitting for a long time, suddenly moved his body.

Then, Qingming felt that Dou Zhuan Xingyi, who was carefully stored in his arms, trembled violently in an instant, and suddenly flew out of his arms in Qingming's sudden change of color, flying towards the head of the blond man, There was a burst of brilliant golden light.

"Could it be... Could it be that he is..."