The world of immortals is ten thousand flowers

There are circles of ink marks on the end of the Luofeng pen, as if there are scrolls of ink lingering in the floating air.Xiao Junqing held Luo Fengxuan at her fingertips, her eyes were full of indifference.

In the air not far away, the black mist gradually disintegrated and turned into four demons who were no different from ordinary people, except that the red light in their eyes was deep, strange and frightening.

Although the demons can become demons through infusing any creature with demonic energy, and because of the cruel nature of the law of the jungle, their aggression against females is not uncommon.As a result, the species of the demons are complex and diverse, and there is no distinction between blood and race.

However, the only way they can be distinguished is their eyes.

Except for the real Demon Lord and his closest and most loyal subordinates, all are distinguished by the color of their pupils.The lowest grade is green, the darker the green, the stronger the strength, and the higher demons are red.And most of the demons that can be controlled by the ruler of the demons are based on the red eyes.At the high level is the purple eye, and most of the purple eye demons are commanders, usually directly led by the ruler of the demon race.The so-called rulers are similar to the heads of the various factions in the Juntian Realm.Rulers are generally no different from ordinary people, they can control their own thinking and instincts, except that they are more bloodthirsty and brutal than ordinary people, there is almost no difference.

As for the real Demon Lord, it is rumored that he has the same strength as the leader of the fairy world, but no one in the Juntian Realm has ever seen him, and no one has no records or descriptions of his appearance in ancient books.

Although the four in front of them have red eyes, they are not weak.Judging from the fact that they teamed up to break through the magic formation without casualties, the strength of a single player must be at least above the Dahua Realm.

Among the demons, the so-called strong are not all forged by strength, resourcefulness and spirituality also occupy a large part.And these four are the standard ones who are powerful but still have to be under others.

Xiao Junqing looked at them, his expression unchanged: "Inferior demons who are not psychic yet dare to trespass into the Sovereign Realm."

The statement-like tone didn't even show any disdain.

The four demons seemed to be enraged, their five fingers turned into sharp claws, and they raised their hands and came straight to Xiao Junqing.Xiao Junqing, however, seemed to be playing a game, raised her fingertips and moved lightly, Luofeng turned lightly in the palm of her hand, raised her arm slightly and threw it into the air.He waved his arms in the air strangely, and the continuous ink dots counterattacked back with surging spiritual energy. He cried out in pain, and suddenly backed away.

Xiao Junqing's expression froze suddenly, and a huge ball of black spiritual power was condensed around Luofeng.The color is like thick ink, but it is far from the chaotic black of the demons.In the spirit power ball, Luofeng with a slight golden glow suddenly became radiant.

The thick ink gradually faded away and merged into a huge black dragon. The dragon's eyes were pitch-black and terrifying, but there was a ball of golden light in the dragon's mouth.

Xiao Junqing looked up at the four demons, and suddenly chuckled: "Go."

With the momentum of thunder, Mo Long rushed towards the four demon clans at top speed.When it was approaching Baizhang, it suddenly rose up, and the golden light in the mouth blurted out accompanied by a dragon's whistle.During this process, the four demons consumed a lot of demonic energy to break through Molong's attack, and even wanted to let the demonic energy hurt Xiao Junqing, but Molong not only locked all their escape routes, but also blocked all of their attacks. The momentum is completely extinguished.

Seeing that there was no longer any chance of winning, the four demons looked at each other, and wanted to dive down to where Mu Chongran was.

Jin Mang followed closely behind them, about to devour them.The three demons who were slightly behind made a sudden move, and the demon energy surged between the fingers and hit the leader of the demons.However, that demon clan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and used its strength to rush forward a lot, and then absorbed all the magic energy mixed with the three people's cooperation, and marched towards the place where Mu Chongran was at full speed.

Molong swallowed the three demons who were behind after the golden light bound them up.However, at this time, the only remaining Demon Race was almost approaching the ground.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Junqing's eyes, and he jumped up with a little force on his feet, and several phantoms passed by and had already arrived in front of the demon clan.Amidst the terror in the demon's eyes, Luofeng's emerald green light streaked across the sky, directly piercing his chest and abdomen, and crushing his magic pill.

This movement alarmed the people in the camp, and many people witnessed this devastating battle with their own eyes.When Xiao Junqing landed again, the eyes of many disciples were full of admiration and yearning.But the elders of the Dahuajing and Guiwujing sect masters had a lot of expressions in their eyes.

Xiao Junqing glanced casually, but saw the female casual cultivator who was pestering Mu Chongran that day.She looked at him with fear in her eyes, but also an inexplicable look.

Xiao Junqing didn't care, just nodded slightly as a signal to everyone, and stood guard in front of the room where Mu Chongran was.

After Mu Chongran successfully advanced, his spiritual power gradually calmed down.However, on the side of the Demon Race, it seemed that the four generals had gone and never returned, which made them vigilant and did not take any further action.

Two hours later, Qing Yun suddenly got up and walked out.Glancing at Xiao Junqing, he turned around and left in order to talk too much.Xiao Junqing understood what he meant, and walked in.

Mu Chongran in the room suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp and sharp.The whole body's sword intent was shaken, and all of them were taken back.

Xiao Junqing looked at him with a smile, but didn't speak.Being able to restrain the sword intent so quickly must be a great improvement in this step-up, and it also shows that there has also been some progress in the state of mind.

Mu Chongran raised his eyes and looked back at him, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Congratulations, brother, for advancing to the realm of swordsmanship."

Mu Chongran restrained his joy, with a bit of sadness: "No matter how hard you chase, you still can't catch up with your realm."

Xiao Junqing approached him with a light smile, and said softly: "Even so, I will not leave you alone and go through the tribulation alone."

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The sudden emergence of two masters in the Hidden Immortal Valley made all the superiors in the Sovereign Realm feel a little more uneasy, but the demons did not move for a long time.This silence is more like the calm before the storm.

Xiao Junqing suddenly seemed to be busy, often talking with Mo Heng for a whole day.Mu Chongran felt somewhat uncomfortable, but because he still had a group of friends by his side and immersed himself in cultivation, he didn't feel too much discomfort.

In the Juntianjing Camp, different teams will patrol the Ten Thousand Beast Forest every day, and observe the situation on the border of the Demon Race by the way.

This day was led by Mu Chongran, apart from the disciples of Yinxian Valley, there were a group of casual cultivators and a few disciples from other sects.

Xu Zhiyuan is one of them.

From the moment he set off, Xu Zhiyuan clung to his side as if he was familiar with Mu Chongran.Instead of pretending to be weak, Yu Mu Chongran, who was generous and generous, talked with each other.Mu Chongran is a person who has no thoughts, and he is indeed familiar with Xu Zhiyuan in casual cultivation, and the two have a good chat.

Several Hidden Immortal Valley disciples who completely regarded Xiao Junqing as an idol watched the scene and gathered together to discuss in a low voice.

"This girl's motives are impure, Senior Brother Mu won't really want to ignore Senior Brother Xiao, right?"

"How is that possible! Senior Brother Mu and Senior Brother Xiao lived and died together. Besides, this girl is not half as good-looking as Senior Brother Xiao."

"I don't think Senior Brother Mu is like that kind of person either. It looks like he completely treats this girl as a friend."

"But I don't think this girl is so innocent. I have to remind Senior Brother Xiao when I go back, and I was tricked by a girl in the end."

The rest of the people nodded seriously.

Mu Chongran keenly noticed the strange behavior of several people.But looking at their staring posture, Mu Chongran also guessed a little bit, cleverly avoided Xu Zhiyuan's ambiguous actions, and brought the topic to others.After such a patrol, the disciples of other sects had a good impression of Mu Chongran.

As night fell, they stopped at the center of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest.After checking the situation of the imperial magic circle, he temporarily stopped to rest.

A spirit beast that recognizes its owner can be turned into a mark on its owner, and only when the owner needs or wants it can it be allowed to move freely.However, Bai Ling was tightly charged by Mu Chongran, and he never had too much restraint and fear. As soon as he realized that Mu Chongran had rested, he made a fuss and wanted to come out.

So Mu Chongran stretched out his right hand, a circle of white light flashed on his arm, and a white palm-sized lion appeared in everyone's sight.

Several disciples of Yulingmen immediately gathered around, full of novelty and envy: "Brother Mu, what kind of spirit beast is this?"

Mu Chongran smiled and said, "I don't know either."

On the contrary, one of the disciples was quite sensible: "Although it looks small, its spiritual power is pure and it has psychic abilities. Brother, this spirit beast is probably not a mortal thing."

Mu Chongran smiled and did not speak.

He naturally knew that this was not an ordinary thing, and even Ziheng had said that this spirit beast might have the potential to become the second Chicken Xiaomeng.In addition, Ji Xiaomeng was with him all day long, so his aura would have an influence on Bai Ling. Even if he couldn't transform into a form when he was young, I'm afraid it wouldn't be too bad.

Xu Zhiyuan's eyes lit up when she saw Bai Ling, but seeing the little guy clinging to Mu Chongran's arms and refusing to move, she could only look up at Mu Chongran: "Brother Mu, can I hug you?"

Mu Chongran looked at her, and didn't know how to refuse, so he simply said, "Let's see if it wants to."

Surprisingly, Bai Ling didn't seem to refuse, but instead stayed comfortably in the girl's arms.

Xu Zhiyuan, who held Bai Ling in her arms, played with Bai Ling for a while, and then began to think about other things.

In the middle of the night, Mu Chongran cheered up everyone and began to slowly move towards the edge.

In the vigilance of everyone, the early morning came soon.Mu Chongran rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and led everyone back outside the Ten Thousand Beast Forest. After handing over to the next patrolling disciples, he returned to his room.

Shangguanqing and An Ming came out after Xiao Junqing.

Seeing Mu Chongran, Xiao Junqing walked over and looked at the shadows under his eyes, and said: "Go and rest, I made you some soothing soup, drink it before going to sleep."

Mu Chongran smiled and asked, "Are you still going to Mo Heng's place?"

Xiao Junqing chuckled lightly: "Get to know these things quickly, so that you can be at ease sooner. Alright, let's go."

Even though Mu Chongran was in the Great Transformation Realm, he was extremely nervous all night, and he was always in a state of vigilance where his spiritual power was released, so he couldn't help but feel tired.When I entered the room, I saw a bowl of steaming soup on the table, with a slight medicinal fragrance, but not strong, and the taste was sweet without bitterness.

As a result, the soup entered my stomach, and I soon became tired.

Xiao Junqing added some sleep aids to the soup, just to let Mu Chongran have a good rest, but no one expected that, instead, it would provide undue convenience to those who cared...