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"Subordinates absolutely dare not, every plant and tree in this Demon Venerable Palace belongs to the Supreme Master, even the subordinates, not to mention a bird." Suzaku's heart beat a little fast.

"Oh, that's really good of you, then you can call Zhu Yan here." Mo Beichen said lightly, "I want to meet you right now."

Suzaku struggled.

Qinglong looked at it, and realized that there must be something wrong, so he didn't dare to speak.

Xuanwu said coldly and watched everything.

And the upright Baihu and Suzaku have always been on good terms, seeing their friends having difficulties, they couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, this Zhu Yan won't be able to fly for a while, or Suzaku will bring you here in a few days."

"Can't call? Is that so? Suzaku." Mo Beichen's tone made people tremble.

"You can call me, Your Majesty, wait a moment." Suzaku put his hand to his lips and blew lightly, making a crisp whistle.

In less than half a stick of incense, a bird like a flame flew into the hall and landed on Suzaku's hand, with two small black eyes that were so cute.

Suzaku gently brushed Que'er's feathers, and sent Que'er to Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen looked at the flaming sparrow, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"This Zhu Yan is really beautiful! It's like a ball of dancing flames, as if it can burn people's fingers." Mo Beichen walked up to Suzaku and raised the bird to the other's eyes, "However, this is not Zhu Que. Inflammation."

Suzaku's heart was in his throat!

"Fake the real?" Mo Beichen's tone was chilling, "Suzaku, you actually lied to me!"

Suzaku knelt down on the ground with a plop, thinking of a countermeasure quickly in his mind, "This subordinate is guilty of lying to His Majesty, and he deserves death!"

"Your Majesty's spirituality and wisdom, this is definitely not the previous Zhu Yan." Suzaku said in a painful voice, "It's a new bird. Zhu Yan died of poultry disease a year ago."

"Poultry disease? Although this Zhu Yan is the only one in the world, you don't need to bother to make an identical one." Mo Beichen said sharply, "Are you hiding something!"

Holding hands against the void, Suzaku's neck was pinched by an invisible hand, and his legs gradually left the ground.

"Suzaku, what I hate the most is that people who follow me lie!"

Suzaku held her own neck with great difficulty, and struggled in the air. Because she couldn't breathe, her face slowly flushed red: "Your Majesty Mingjian, I just wanted to put Que'er back after looking for it for a while. It's just a comfort in my heart!"

The hand holding the neck became a little heavier.

This sudden change shocked Qinglong, and he persuaded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's not a big deal, why should you get angry!"

"Your Majesty, this is just a sparrow, why do you have to be so cruel to Suzaku!" Baihu is a rough man, he can't understand the mystery hidden in this turmoil.

Seeing that Suzaku was about to lose his temper, Qinglong finally took a step forward, "Your Majesty, this Zhuyan has always been Suzaku's heart, and it is only human to want to find a replacement after he died. Come on, spare him once, I think he won't dare next time."

Mo Beichen saw that it was almost done, and he didn't intend to take someone's life. He let go of his hand slightly, and Suzaku fell from the air, panting heavily on the ground.

"This deity is not unreasonable. If you say so clearly when Zhu Yan is dead, this deity will not punish you." Mo Beichen looked indifferent, with no apology on his face, and returned to the throne, "However, you must know that lying to this deity is taboo. "

"Subordinates don't dare." Suzaku gasped and said in a low voice.

"Well, keep it in mind, this is not an example." Mo Beichen rested his chin on his hand, "I'm tired, let's go."

"Yes."

"Ah, yes, Qinglong stays behind."

Qinglong stopped obediently, and stood there without moving.

The other three bowed and withdrew.

Suzaku division.

"Today the Demon Lord made trouble for me. The Que'er who reported to Nangong Hao before died. I was afraid that the Lord would find out, so I prepared a similar one in advance, but the Demon Lord still found it. But fortunately, I got over it. "

"Don't worry, Mozun won't be able to catch anything. At most, he just suspects me. I'll deal with it after a while of honesty." Suzaku said respectfully to the shadow in the pool.

"You've passed. But it's impossible for Mo Beichen, the replacement bird, to see through. After all, even you, the master, can't tell the difference, let alone him." The black shadow in the pool said hoarsely.

As soon as these words came out, it was like hitting someone in a dream with a club, and the string in Suzaku's mind was broken instantly.

is not that right?He couldn't tell the fake Zhu Yan himself, let alone Mo Beichen who had only met a few times.

"This, this, what do you mean?" Suzaku's face gradually turned pale, "Your Majesty is cheating?"

Hei Ying chuckled, "Heh, he knows it all, he is warning you! Don't move any more recently."

"This, this is also for the sake of your superior! Your superior..." Suzaku was terrified.

"He probably still has some affection for you. Small punishments and big punishments, otherwise you might have died in that palace."

Suzaku's calf trembled slightly, and after a while, his back was already soaked.

Mo Beichen took out the [Chivalrous Bone Fragrance] and stuffed tobacco into the cigarette holder, but the amount was a little more than before. With a thought, the tobacco ignited.

"Qinglong, you said this Suzaku is really nostalgic, he went so hard to get another one after one died." Mo Beichen took a sip of the cigarette stick, "Does he still look like a demon cultivator with so much sentimentality?"

Qinglong listened half-understood and did not dare to open his mouth. He knew very well that this person seemed to be indifferent, but in fact his thoughts were very deep.

"Is there any news about the person who asked you to check?"

"Yes, that traitor Qingran recently appeared near Yicheng." Qinglong swallowed and said.

"Is it Yicheng?" From between her thin lips, she let out a puff of smoke.

"Then do you want someone to catch this traitor directly?" Qinglong said cautiously.

"Catch it?" Mo Beichen sighed, "Can you catch him?"

Qingyun stood aside and did not dare to speak, this rebel Qingran was originally his colleague, who defected ten years ago, which made His Majesty furious.

Na Qingran treats him differently from others in Shizun, it can be said that he regards him as a confidant.

Some people also heard that Qing Ran seems to be a brother of the same school as the Venerable, but Qinglong didn't have the courage to ask if the relationship was true or not.

During those days, there was a lot of grace. Your Majesty didn’t leave a portion for Qing Ran. There were even rumors outside that Qing Ran was His Majesty’s male favourite. Who would have thought that one day that Qing Ran would turn against him, even though he didn’t succeed? , but Qinglong thought that his superior must be sad.

"Go ahead and follow. See where he wants to go." Mo Beichen said lightly, with an unclear expression.

"Yes."

After Qinglong went down, Mo Beichen finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, and when the smell of the smoke dissipated, he returned to Yi Qingyun's courtyard of the Tianmen School.

The next morning, Yi Qingyun set off early.

Mo Beichen sat alone in the room.

Yi Qingyun didn't mean to take him there, but it didn't matter, he could hide his breath and go secretly later.

To be honest, he was not very relieved to hand Yi Qingyun all over to Nangong Hao.

This pure yang body is really prone to accidents, even if you stand still, you will be attacked by fierce beasts, and Mo Beichen has to follow closely like an old woman.

Thinking of Yi Qingyun's distress yesterday, Mo Beichen's head swelled slightly.

This kind of thing can't happen again, at least it is necessary to control the exact position of the pure yang body at any time.

From the storage ring he took out a pair of gold scissors, a needle, cloth and a bundle of silver thread.

Mo Beichen didn't expect that after many years, he had already mixed up in the position of Demon Lord, and he would still do this kind of women's needlework.

He is going to make a unique prayer sachet in the world.

With a cigarette stick in his mouth, he manipulated these needles and threads with mana.

Let him think about how the blessing sachets in the temple are made, whether they are aligned with needles, trocars, or pricked with needles...

Scratching his head, Mo Beichen really couldn't remember clearly, and he had only learned a few things from a girl from Mu Chunyuan, which was really quite a challenge.

"Ah, do whatever you want." Mo Beichen said casually, but the stitches were also extremely smooth.

On the front of the sachet is embroidered a "Ji" character, which is usually embroidered with the "Fu" character, but it is better to embroider the former with fewer strokes.

There is no difference in meaning between the two.

Lucky charms are pretty good too.

However, this little sachet was not as simple as Mo Beichen thought. If it made a mistake, it would have to be dismantled and redone.

This was already Mo Beichen's third smoke, and while he was puffing, he finally figured out a rough idea.

He flicked his soft black hair with his hand, and with a light stroke, a strand of hair fell out.

The author has something to say: The sachet made by Demon Lord Beichen is unique, and the starting price is 100 top-quality spirit stones.

Yi Qingyun: 1000

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