Master sees my hairy

I will tell you the places I often go to. "

What else could be done, Xi Feng could only agree: "Just tell me."

Unexpectedly, he agreed so readily, Kong Que quickly bent down and dug out the feathers, found a small cloth bag and stuffed it for him: "Here you are."

"What?" The velvet bag was soft, Xi Feng pinched it, and it seemed to contain some particles.

Kong Que didn't answer, and went to dig through the feathers on the other side. After a long time, he took out a small key and stuffed it into his hand: "Don't lose the key."

Is this asking him to deliver something?

"Okay, where to send it?" Xi Feng asked.

"Close your eyes, and I'll take you there." Kong Que straightened his feathers with a mysterious look.

Xi Feng could only close his eyes.

Soon, he only felt his body lighten, and a colorful spiritual light flashed around him, and then he went to another place.

The touch was soft under his feet, and the breeze brushed his cheeks.

"Can I open my eyes?" Xi Feng asked just in case.

No one answered him.

Xi Feng opened his eyes on his own, first squinting uncomfortably, and waited for the stinging pain to pass before looking at this place.

A wide range of hills covered with fresh green shrubs and young grasses, gently blown into waves by the wind.

Not far away, there is a small wooden house, which should be the place where Xi Feng wants to deliver things.

He walked over and knocked on the door first.

"Is anyone here?"

As expected, there was no answer, so Xi Feng took out the key, put it in the ancient lock, and opened the door.

While he was doing all this, a little red-haired fox was watching secretly behind him, and when the door opened, it slithered into the room like a flame.

"Hey! Come out!" Xi Feng hurried in to catch it, he was only here to deliver something, it would be bad if he let the fox in and damaged the owner's things.

But this little fox is very cunning, always looking for some corners to sneak into, so that he can't catch up, and he doesn't dare to use spells.

In the end, Xi Feng lost the battle first, sat down on the wooden bench by the table, and waved his hands: "No more chasing, no more chasing, it's up to you."

Anyway, Kong Que asked him to deliver things, and he just delivered the things.

Xi Feng comforted himself with satisfaction, and then put the velvet bag on the table in a conspicuous place: "The task is completed."

Next, just go back to the Ghost City of the Three Realms and ask Kong Que where Zheqing often goes.

But Xi Feng planned to sit down for a while, he didn't have a good rest, and he chased the fox for a long time, and now his heart was beating violently.

It's all right anyway, so he casually looked at the room.

The cabin is not too big, it only has one room, which is divided into two halves by a screen. One side is a bedroom, and the other side is a mess of cabinets filled with books.

Xi Feng is now on the other side of the bedroom, and most of the space here is occupied by a big bed.

The bed had a soft mattress big enough for two grown men to roll on it.

Xi Feng suddenly remembered the purple-gold Luan and Phoenix couch at home, which was given off by Luo Wuhuan. It was also big and gorgeous, and he would have some weird dreams when he lay on it...

His thoughts ran away all of a sudden, Xi Feng quickly shook his head to regain his senses.

It doesn't matter if he was distracted, when he turned his head to look again, his eyes met a little red-haired fox.

This guy just sat on the table so blatantly, with nine furry fox tails spreading behind him like blooming red lotuses.

Xi Feng: "..."

Oh, it's still a nine-tailed fox.

Just as he was about to catch it by surprise, an idea suddenly appeared in Xi Feng's mind.

"...Mu Yunge?" He asked tentatively.

Qingqiu's red fox clan had already withered foxes, and very few had become nine-tailed. He didn't think he could meet a nine-tailed red fox casually.

The little fox stared at him brightly, raised one front paw unhurriedly to lick it, then put it on the flannel bag Xi Feng brought, and tilted his head.

Thinking it was asking, Xi Feng said, "This is what Kong Que asked me to bring to the owner."

I don't know if the little fox understood or not, so it patted the flannel bag again with its furry little paws, and then pushed it in front of Xi Feng.

Xi Feng: "?"

What do you mean?

The little fox had a disgusted look on his face, he didn't expect this person to be so stupid, so he stretched out his claws to point at the tie rope at the mouth of the flannel bag.

This time Xi Feng understood: "You let me open it?"

Probably because he was afraid that the contents of the bag would spill out, the rope was tied very tightly, otherwise the little fox should be able to open it by himself without his help.

It took Xi Feng some effort to untie the knot and open the opening of the flannel bag.

A sweet smell exploded immediately, permeating the room everywhere.

Xi Feng looked down and saw that it was actually a bag of fox food mixed with dried meat and spiritual fruit.

"Great Kong Que asked me to feed you." Xi Feng's face suddenly collapsed. If he knew this, what kind of fox would he be chasing.

Toss for nothing.

The little fox gave him a contemptuous look, picked up the flannel bag, jumped off the table, and ran to the bed to eat comfortably.

He couldn't communicate with the fox anyway, Xi Feng shook his head helplessly, got up and prepared to leave.

After bypassing the screen, someone rushed in, shouting as they walked, "Yun Ge, I'm back, look what I brought you!"

The little fox was not called out, and Xi Feng almost bumped into him.

"Who!" Zheqing moved extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the long scythe was already in his hand.

Xi Feng hurriedly shouted: "It's me, Xi Feng!"

"..." Zheqing looked intently, "It's you, why are you here?"

"Put down the knife first..." Xi Feng wiped his sweat, "I'll go to Kong Que to find you, he asked me to deliver food to the little fox."

"Tsk. I asked him to help take care of Yunge, but he can call people." Zheqing put away his weapon, went to the bedside and sat down dissatisfied, and took the little fox who was eating happily into his arms.

This fox is indeed Mu Yunge, but it doesn't seem to be able to take shape yet.

Passionately stroking Mu Yunge's hair one after another, until the fox was blown to pieces, then he reluctantly stopped and raised his head: "By the way, what do you want from me?"

Xi Feng: "I...I want to ask you, who is the Demon Lord? Also, what is his plan?"

Zheqing looked at him in surprise, as if he had heard something ridiculous: "You ask me? I am a demon, why do you think I will tell you?"

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Xi Feng was immediately taken aback by the question, he had never considered this question before.

Whether it was in the painting environment of Chonghuan Tower or in Mingyin, Zheqing had helped him, and he was a brother who had lived and died together.

That's why I didn't think of any position issues at all, so I came here rashly.

Zheqing observed his expression with great interest for a while, and finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and burst out laughing: "It's alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore."

He touched the little fox's ear and said, "Actually, there is no such thing as a 'demon king'. The law of survival in the demon world is that the weak prey on the strong, and whoever is strong has the right to speak. Other demons are willing to submit to him only because he is strong." That's all, if he is not strong in the future, or gets injured, it is normal to be replaced by other demons.

"But I understand what you mean. The 'Demon Master' you asked about is indeed a person. He has the ability to control the painting environment, so he is feared by the painting demons and respected by him... Yan Ruyu gave him the big hat." Wear it, sycophant.

"Later, there were also many small demons who worked for him, or powerful heavenly demons, who reached contracts with him for certain purposes. Anyway, he wanted to subvert the world, and it was not a bad thing for the demons. Everyone was half-pushing and half-satisfied, and reaping the rewards Attitude."

Xi Feng didn't expect it to be like this, and asked again: "Then you too?"

At that time in Mingyindu, Yan Ruyu had been following Zheqing to show courteousness, obviously because his status was higher.

"Probably." Zheqing sighed, looking at the little fox in his arms with a look of embarrassment, "Yun Ge's remnant soul was raised up by me bit by bit, and it took a lot of talent to transform it with great difficulty." Treasure... how can there be so many good things in the devil world, so I can only think of other ways."

Xi Feng recalled what happened in Chonghuan Building, Mu Yunge volunteered to sacrifice himself to save his companion, leaving only a remnant soul.Seeing the little fox's ignorant look, he couldn't help reaching out and stroking Mu Yunge's head.

Mu Yunge was obedient, snorted, and rubbed his little furry head against the palm of his hand.

"Huh? It's really strange. Yun Ge never lets others touch it. Every time Kong Que comes to feed him, he always chases him like a fox."

"Maybe it's my Burning Bone Bloodline." Xi Feng responded casually, and continued to ask, "So you actually met the Demon Lord, didn't you?"

"I've seen it, it's just..." Zheqing paused and shook his head, "He deliberately hid his face and voice, and I won't recognize him when I see you again."

Xi Feng expected this, and was not too surprised: "Then can you tell me what you have done for him? Now that the phenomenon of Hui Chong Nan Dou has come, the world is full of wars, and people are dying. If you don't want to stop it, you really have to overthrown by him."

"What?" Zheqing stood up suddenly, "I haven't been to the world for a few days, and such a thing happened?"

Xi Feng had no choice but to tell all the things about the various sects in the world being attacked by the demons.

After Zheqing heard it, he slapped his thigh, and Mu Yunge jumped out of his arms in fright, standing on the ground and licking his claws dissatisfiedly.

"I know what he's going to do!"

Xi Feng was overjoyed: "Quickly say it!"

"Before, he asked me to help collect the fragments of the painting environment, and by the way, he checked a place called Mirage City." Zheqing took out a small golden ring from his arms, which was engraved with inscriptions and spells, "This is the place that came out.