What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

Dong Liu: "?" Good apprentice, have you forgotten that this is the person you killed with your own hands?

Chengyang Muqiu was calm enough, hugged Yinrong to comfort him: "It's nothing, don't be afraid."

Yinrong was really terrified: "It's all minced meat, minced meat all over the floor, fresh..." There are also tattered clothes, and magic weapons. After a little thought, he guessed that it was human flesh. He was so disgusted. His voice trembled a little, "Isn't Taiweijing notorious for not closing its doors at night? Why the hell is this happening?"

Chengyang Muqiu admitted his mistake with a good temper: "Blame me for not being strict with my subordinates, okay, don't be afraid, let's go back."

Silver Velvet: "Okay."

"..." Dong Liu looked at the dim sky, and he was sure that it was definitely not a murder, and that the person was not killed by his own apprentice?How did the ancestor Chengyang admit his mistake so quickly?

And... why did you leave? !

Dongliu: "Uh..."

Chengyang Muqiu suddenly remembered, stopped, and said apologetically, "Senior, come back to Taiwei Realm with us."

Only then did Yinrong poke his head out of Chengyang Muqiu's arms: "By the way, my master is still there!"

Dongliu: "..."

So you just forgot about me, right...

Yinrong Wanzun: "Master, is your injury better?"

Dong Liu was about to say no, but was interrupted by Chengyang Muqiu: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go back first."

Chengyang Muqiu will naturally arrange for someone to deal with the broken corpses left on the street. When the group returned to Taiwei Realm, Dongliu, as the master of the "Taoist Companion in charge", received a grand reception. To heal his wounds, he was arranged in the most luxurious guest room, and many disciples were selected to serve him, which was completely VIP treatment.

What made Dongliu even more flattered was that after explaining everything, the head of Chengyang personally visited him.

As a tree demon, Dongliu has lived for thousands of years, and he thinks he has seen many worlds, but this is the first time he has experienced such a grand sect as Taiweijing in an immersive way.

He wanted to learn a lot, but he was too embarrassed to look around. He showed his timidity like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, embarrassing his apprentice, so he was rather cramped. When Chengyang Muqiu came to visit him, Dongliu even more But only half of the buttocks are next to the stool, sitting upright.

Fortunately, the ancestor of Chengyang was very approachable, and he said "senior" one by one, "Yinrong was frightened today and has already rested, but there is no serious problem, seniors don't need to worry."

Dong Liu: "Okay, okay."

Chengyang Muqiu: "Something happened to Yinrong, so the memory at that time is relatively vague. In order not to irritate him, let's not mention it for now. Senior, you also know that Yinrong is relatively timid."

Dong Liu: "Yes, yes."

Chengyang Muqiu: "About his mysterious bell..."

Dongliu quickly replied: "It was there when I found him in Luwu Mountain. I don't know what the origin is. At that time, I found that the bell couldn't be taken off, and I didn't expect that it would be like this after taking it off. He... it's nothing. Repercussions?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "Don't worry, it's fine."

Dong Liu: "Is it really okay? Rongrong'er looked like she lost her mind at that time. Although the old man's knowledge is shallow, but after all, he has eaten a few more rice, which is considered to be some experience. That formation is to release the spirit ring. In fact, his bell, after so many years, I also have some guesses, it should be sealed with something..."

Chengyang Muqiu didn't answer his doubts, but said: "Senior, do you know who that group is?"

Dong Liu said embarrassingly, "They were all wearing casual clothes, and they didn't know their identities. Now there is no proof of their deaths, and even the corpses have been turned into mud, let alone identifying them."

Chengyang Muqiu: "Yes."

At this point, the two had already talked about everything they could talk about, and there was no new topic. The atmosphere fell into a brief silence, which put Dongliu under a lot of pressure—face-to-face with the big boss who killed countless demon clans Sitting, who knows how to be a demon, will be stressful.

After Dongliu waited like a year for a while, Chengyang Muqiuzhuang asked casually: "When Yinrong saved people today, did senior also dress like this?"

As early as back in Pipa Town, Chengyang Muqiu had seen Dongliu's female body, but couldn't help but check it out.

"No." At the same time as Dongliu exited, he looked at Shangcheng Yang Muqiu, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration—why did he think that the old ancestor Chengyang said so much nonsense before, just because of this sentence?

Dongliu suddenly remembered the scene where he was hugged by Yin Rong in the street because of his injury, and he was so blessed that he transformed into a female body in front of Chengyang Muqiu.

Not only did he deform on the spot, but he also recounted in detail how he was injured and how Yin Rong rescued others in a hurry. The horns stretched out, and finally said more sincerely, "Senior was frightened, so he treated the Taiwei Realm as his home and cultivated it well. If the disciples are not thoughtful, just let me know, and Mu Qiu will not bother you. "

Dongliu sent Chengyang Muqiu away politely, and then looked at the disciples kneeling on the ground to send him off, but he felt less afraid——what about the "great power in the world", in his opinion, He is clearly a young man who is just in love!Going around for so long, just to find out if my daughter-in-law is a hero (flower) outside to rescue (provoke) beauty (grass), tsk tsk tsk tsk.

But my own stupid apprentice is a good match for him. Before he knew the details of Chengyang's head, he put his wealth and life in it, and gave him the demon pill for free, and almost didn't want to come back, hey.

match made in heaven.

Chengyang Muqiu got the definite answer, and blamed himself for unnecessary actions: Isn't this obvious!How could Yinrong flirt with other women besides herself?

Even though I thought so, my mood really improved. When I returned to Henggaoju, the silver fleece was still tucked into the quilt, and the quilt was spread flat, with only a small bulge in the middle. Chengyang Muqiu thought he was sleeping soundly, so he put it on. Stepping lightly, he saw the little bag rustling and moving towards him, then a wet nose poked out from under the quilt, then a little fluffy head, and then two claws, Chengyang Muqiu couldn't hold back, tugged at the pair of soft claws, and pressed on the pink plum blossom pad.

Yin Maotuaner Rong stretched out his tongue and licked his nose, hummed and chirped, then drew back his claws, brushed them back, and the "small bulge" in the quilt became a "big bulge" .

When he poked his head out again, he looked like a teenager, Bai Shengsheng stretched out his arms, grabbed Chengyang Muqiu's clothes, and whispered like a baby: "Where have you been?"

How is this still like that irascible fox demon who threatened to kill all "ants" in sight?Chengyang Muqiu couldn't connect him with that murderer no matter what, his heart was so soft that he took off his coat, took off his coat, got on the bed, and rubbed Yinrong's head , the blue silk slipped from the fingertips, the fox ears were soft to the touch, "Why don't you sleep?"

Yin Rong didn't get up, like a caterpillar, wrapped in a thin summer quilt, she leaned over to Chengyang Muqiu, and said very low, "I'm a little scared."

"Are you still afraid of those corpses?" Chengyang Muqiu played with his soft fox ears, "Don't be afraid, it's all gone."

Yinrong said, "That...was I doing it?"

Chengyang Muqiu rubbed his hands on his ear, then said calmly, "Why do you say that?"

Yinrong arched forward again, put his head into Chengyang Muqiu's arms, rested his chin on his thigh, and said in a low voice, "I remembered, I killed them."

"Frozen into popsicles first, then kicked into powder, and melted into meat paste." He shuddered himself as he said, "I shouldn't have such a strong demonic aura. Logically speaking, spiritual power cannot supporting..."

Feeling frightened, Yinrong touched the bell on his neck, then paused, and said strangely: "Brother Muqiu, there is something stuffed in the bell!"

Chengyang Muqiu turned the bell over, only to see a small shiny stone stuffed inside, because it was polished smooth, reflecting the luster of warm jade.

It is the age of Nirvana.

Yinrong pinched the bell and shook it, "It's blocked, there's no sound."

He still suddenly remembered that when he lost his mind, he only felt that the bell was annoying him, the more it was noisy, the more he wanted to tear it off, and he wanted to kill all the same noisy human races. At the same time, a strong, strange, The monstrous hatred for the human race.

Chengyang Muqiu also held his hand and shook it, "It's true that there is no sound, how do you feel now?"

Yinrong tilted her head, completely rested her pillow on Chengyang Muqiu's lap, and looked at him, "It's much better now."

"That's good."

Yinrong asked: "Why would Nirvana Yusui be stuffed into the bell? The size is just right? Did you know in advance?" This method of polishing Nirvana Yusui was handed over to him by Chengyang Muqiu.

Chengyang Muqiu neither admitted nor denied it, but asked instead: "Didn't you polish the shape yourself?"

Silver Velvet: "..." That's right.

But Yinrong still feels that there seems to be an inextricable connection between these two things, but no matter how much he asks, Chengyang Muqiu avoids answering, making him even more suspicious of something tricky.

But it also gave him a kind of inexplicable confidence that his ancestors were in control of everything, which also made him inexplicably confident. Even if that happened, he didn't panic too much.

That incident was handled very cleanly, as if it had never happened, until the friends from various sects who had discussed the matter of controlling the monster were sent away smoothly, the whole Taiwei Realm was still calm and did not cause any discussion.

During this period, Yinrong was still the "demon concubine" loved by the head of Chengyang, "the number one beauty in the cultivation world", and Dongliu, as a "beauty family member", lived a comfortable life like the emperor, eating and drinking. Not to mention, even when the gambling addiction breaks out, there are also outer disciples who are proficient in thousands of skills to accompany him.

But the quieter the years, the more unreliable it is, like the calm before the storm—so many people saw that the silver velvet was frozen for half a street, and seven or eight people were chopped into meat, and they all spoke sincerely. Is it so easy to block?

Sure enough, on this day, a shocking news suddenly came out of Taiwei Realm—it is said that the news came from outside, and now the entire cultivation world has been filled with wind and rain—it is said that the head of Taiwei Realm The quasi-taoist couple, Hu Yinrong, the number one beauty in the world of comprehension, is actually the son of the former demon king Xiangmei!The mastermind behind this large-scale turmoil among the Yaozu!