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who are you? !How dare you talk nonsense here! Elder Xuanqing pointed his sword at the black cloak in the air.

The man in the air did not speak.

There was only a bang.

Elder Xuanqing's portable sword seemed to be cut off by an invisible sharp edge, and fell to the ground piece by piece.

Everyone was shocked, the sword of the Great Elder of the Nine Layers Immortal Sect must not be ordinary, but right now it turned into a pile of scrap copper and iron so easily.

They looked up into the sky, but there was no black figure in the sky.

Murong Qing's arms were empty, and at some point the black cloak had taken Mo Beichen away.

"Are you—" Murong Qing frowned, he tried his best to recall but couldn't find the figure of this man in any memory.

A man who is always in the game.

A pawn suddenly appeared on the chessboard.

Murong Qingran seemed to faintly see the man's cold eyes from inside the cloak, he looked like a person.

"Is it you? Impossible!" Murong Qing murmured, "Impossible!"

The monstrous demonic energy suddenly hit the ground, and its astonishing power was even far greater than when Demon Lord Beichen was at its peak.

So terrifying.

When did there become such a top power among the demon cultivators?

The powerful demonic energy turned into energy and knocked everyone to the ground. Even Murong Qingran had no time to react, and was forced to lie on the ground halfway.

a mess.

Only the black cloak was still standing in the wind.

Everyone wanted to stand up to fight but couldn't stand up, and their hearts were even more terrified.

They knew that the oppression on them was due to the coercion caused by the huge gap between them and this terrifying demon cultivator.

This is really unimaginable.

You must know that none of the people here is below the Nascent Soul Stage, and there is even a Dongxuan powerhouse like Xuanqing who is even better.

Unexpectedly, there is no power to fight in front of this man.

What kind of cultivation is this man?

Tribulation?

Could it be a real fairy?

"You will regret what you have done today." A hoarse male voice came from the black cloak.

There was a chill in everyone's hearts.

It wasn't until the man in the black cloak left with the unconscious Mo Beichen that the person lying on the ground barely raised his head from the ground.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Murong Qingran's mouth, and she looked at the direction where the black shadow was leaving with an unclear expression.

At this time, Mozun's palace bedroom, a ball of black air enveloped the two people and fell down.

"Call the Azure Dragon."

"Yes." A cold female voice came from nothingness.

Soon Qinglong rushed all the way over. When he saw Lord Mozun covered in blood, the anger in his heart could not be restrained.

"Who is it? You actually hurt Lord Mozun so far?!" Qinglong's eyes flickered with astonishing blood, and scales slowly climbed out of his face.

"Qinglong." The stern reprimand made Qinglong recover from his bewilderment.

"Master Demon Lord." Qinglong lost his composure consciously, showing shame on his face, and those scales gradually became faintly visible until they disappeared.

Qinglong stepped forward quickly, held Mo Beichen's wrist, and frowned slightly.

"Master Demon Lord, please avoid it. Next, the subordinates will diagnose and treat Lord Demon Lord." Qinglong raised his head and said.

The black cloak was startled for a moment, then remembered his current identity, so he got up and walked out of the inner room.

After about an hour, Qinglong finally came out.

"How about it?"

"Lord Demon Lord, don't worry, the bleeding has stopped, but Lord Demon Lord is seriously injured this time, and needs to rest well." Qinglong's expression was a little evasive.

"Is it because of his practice?"

"This—" Qinglong hesitated, not knowing whether to tell the devil about this matter.

"Is it because the exercises put too much burden on his body?"

"Yes. The Uncanny Face Thousand Changes skill is powerful, and it will hurt your body if you haven't practiced it to Dzogchen." Qinglong was a little embarrassed, "I told Lord Mozun before, but you know that Lord Mozun doesn't listen to persuasion."

"Bullshit!"

"The Demon Lord can't be blamed on the Lord Demon Lord, after all, it is Lord Demon Lord's whole effort to change the face." Qinglong let out a long cry.

The black cloak was also silent.

They all knew Mo Beichen's ultimate pursuit of the Uncanny Face Thousand Transformation Technique.

"If the cultivation is complete, his body will be able to bear it." The devil broke the frozen atmosphere.

"The demon lord is right, it's just that the medicine is really hard to get." Qinglong showed bitterness, "Does the demon lord know Yi Qingyun who has been making a fuss these two days?"

The black cloak hummed lightly.

"This Yaoyin is the brainchild of Yi Qingyun. To put it bluntly, it is the heartblood of the pure Yang body." Qinglong sighed, "However, Lord Mozun does not allow us to hurt Yi Qingyun."

"Did he not allow it?"

"Yes, but it's all because our Master Demon Venerable was accidentally poisoned by the beauty snake's love poison." Qinglong suddenly knelt down on the ground, and he looked at the black cloak sincerely and said, "Qinglong implores the Demon Lord to save you." We, Lord Demon Venerable."

"You want me to take Yi Qingyun's heart and soul?"

"Yes. Demon Lord, please be merciful and save our Lord Demon Venerable, otherwise Yi Qingyun will kill our Lord sooner or later!"

The black cloak was silent. He didn't understand why everyone thought he would harm Mo Beichen.

However, he had to admit that every time Mo Beichen was injured, he had something to do with it.

"Don't worry, the demon lord, with Yi Qingyun's heart and soul, the subordinates will have a way to undo the poison of love! At that time, His Majesty will not blame you! He will also be grateful to you!" Qinglong saw that the demon lord refused to agree Thinking that he was afraid of being blamed by the Demon Lord, he quickly explained.

The body of the black cloak trembled slightly.

"Demon Lord!"

"I see." After a long time, the man replied in a muffled voice.

"Thank you, the devil lord! Thank you, the devil!" Qinglong replied ecstatically with his head on the ground.

"Go down." The man's voice became more and more indifferent.

"But Master Mozun—" Qinglong was worried and wanted to stay and take care of Mo Beichen's body.

"Go down." The man's voice was as cold as frost, "I will take care of you here!"

"Yes, yes." Qinglong was stunned by this domineering aura, he really didn't dare to ignore this person's meaning.

He turned around and walked a few steps but was stopped again.

"Why are you so sure that he won't blame me if the poison is cured?"

"Of course the Lord Mozun won't be obsessed with that Yi Qingyun after the love poison has been cured." Qinglong was a little puzzled by this question, "He definitely won't blame you for hurting that Yi Qingyun."

"Then, what if he really likes—"

"How is this possible? Lord Mozun won't like that Yi Qingyun! At this time, the feelings that Lord Mozun has produced are all hallucinations of poison. After unraveling, Lord Mozun will definitely return to normal." Qinglong shook his head and analyzed. , "The demon master's love poison is really strong, it can completely make a person desire | life | death for others—"

"enough."

Qinglong was so frightened that he quickly fell silent.

"I see, you go down."

Qinglong couldn't figure out the demon lord's mind, anyway, the demon lord agreed to take action, so he didn't dare to say anything, and quickly backed away.

Standing up in the black cloak, he walked into the inner room, sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the dusty face slightly absent-mindedly.

"You said it wasn't because of love, can I believe what you said?"

"If I gave you this blood earlier, would you still look for me?"

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you, you're a liar." He hugged the man in his arms, and the cloak fell off.

Showing that handsome and dazzling face.

From the silver ring, the man summoned a glass bottle containing golden blood.

He had prepared this painstaking effort early in the morning.

He knew that this could solve the flaw of Mo Beichen's technique.

But he didn't know that this could also undo the poison of love.

"You said you would look for me, but you can't break your promise." The man murmured.

As if he had made up his mind, magic power rushed into Mo Beichen's ears.

He erased the memory of his face from Mo Beichen's memory.

Since he wants to do this, he can no longer have nostalgia,

The man lowered his head and kissed the man's forehead: "I choose to believe you."

I am waiting for you in the future.

At this time, in the Xuanhuang Palace, a man and a child stood in front of the huge remains.

"My lord, are you really planning to devour the remains of the Xuanhuang Tengu?" Yuan Shu was still a little shocked.

"Isn't it possible? Don't all ferocious beasts cultivate like this?" The man's expression was very numb.

"It's not, it's just that it's too dangerous."

The man in front of him is only at the Nascent Soul Stage, but he wants to directly devour the Xuanhuang Tengu who is close to the level of a true immortal.

It's really crazy.

"This is the most effective way to improve your cultivation." The man stretched out his hand and stroked the shiny white bone.

The roar of the Xuanhuang Tengu immediately echoed in his ears.

"My lord can use my strength—"

"It's not enough, it's not enough. I have to master both your power and the power of Xuanhuang Tiangu." The man's eyes drooped slightly.

"When he comes back to me, no one will be able to hurt him then."

The source book is a little unbelievable, he really didn't expect a person to become so much in one day.

"It may take a long time to devour the remains of Xuanhuang Tengu, maybe ten years, or maybe 50 years, or even you may never come out."

Although Yuan Shu believed in his master's aptitude and understanding, he still wanted to remind him again.

However, at this time the man had already entered the remains.

Yi Qingyun is not afraid of time, what he is afraid of is experiencing that powerlessness again.

Ten years, 50 years, is not a long time for a cultivator, sometimes it is like a dream, passing in the blink of an eye.

The atmosphere in the Mozun Palace today is exceptionally peaceful, just like the New Year, thriving.

There was no other reason, it was their Demon Lord Beichen who woke up.

Everyone was very happy, except Mo Beichen himself who woke up a little depressed.

Anyone who wakes up and opens their eyes to find that they are suddenly 20 years older will not be too happy.

However, when Mo Beichen saw his appearance, he couldn't help being happy again.

In the bronze mirror are those familiar red phoenix eyes, which made him unable to hold back the corners of his mouth.

He finally regained his original body.

With abundant magic power flowing through the meridians, Mo Beichen felt that his cultivation base was even a little more refined than when it was at its peak.

And when he used the cunning and ever-changing mind method, he was even more ecstatic.

When he realized this, he had even cultivated his cunning mentality to the pinnacle.

"Qinglong, very good, thanks to you this time, this deity will reward you well."

This was the first time Mo Beichen praised Qinglong so much, but Qinglong felt a little embarrassed.

He didn't know why the demon master wanted to hide his heart and blood, and asked him to tell Lord Demon Lord that the antidote he developed had an effect.

He really deserves this award.

"20 years! It's been 20 years!" Mo Beichen couldn't help but sighed, and then immediately asked Qinglong, "By the way, is there any news about Yi Qingyun, has he been caught? Or—"

Mo Beichen was at a loss for words.

"I-I didn't catch it, no, but he—" Mentioning Yi Qingyun, Qinglong felt guilty, and hesitated to speak angrily.

"Didn't catch it?" Dan Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, "Where is the other person? Do you know?"

"Absolutely, Absolutely Killing Domain."

After Qinglong finished speaking, Mo Beichen had disappeared.

I want to see him, I want to know if that fool is okay.

He thought that the next moment, he would see the person who made him miss him day and night.

Because of Nangong Hao, Mo Beichen also went to the domain of lore.

It's just that the number of times he went there was far less than the number of times Nangong Hao broke into the Mozun Palace privately.

He originally thought that the domain of time lore would not change much in the past 20 years, but when he looked at the majestic palace in front of him, he fell silent.

He even thought that he ran to the Sangong and Liuyuan of the Yuzhou royal family.

What the hell is going on here?

In his impression, Mo Beichen, the domain of lore is a dirty and chaotic place, where is it?

Mo Beichen looked at the palace again, and decided to set off to find Nangong Hao first.

No matter how you say it, Nangong Hao is also the boss here, he can ask for information, or ask this mad dog to help him find someone.

Looking at the unfamiliar market, Mo Beichen could only judge by the direction.

On the street, Mo Beichen even saw people patrolling the city, which undoubtedly shocked Mo Beichen.

He didn't know what happened in the domain of lore in just 20 years.

Turning around and looking at the familiar door, Mo Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.

Nangong Hao's mansion is still in the old place.

After all, this time there was something to ask for, and they hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years. Mo Beichen coughed a few times, and after thinking about it this time, he planned to enter through the main entrance openly.

dong dong dong-

Mo Beichen knocked lightly on the door, and soon someone opened the door.

The boy who opened the door looked at the people outside the door, a little surprised, and then his expression became very bored.

"Why do you want to say that you are Mo Beichen?"

This stunned Mo Beichen, who wanted to declare his name, "How do you know it's the deity?"

Mo Beichen felt that his true face was still known to everyone.

"Oh, let me do the math. In the past two years, there have been two hundred people who have said that, tall and short, fat and thin, men and women, old and young." The servant's expression was mocking.

"What?" Mo Beichen was a little confused.

"Don't think that no one knows about your little Jiujiu. Don't you just want to recommend it to Dijun through our master, and then fly up to a branch and become a phoenix? You don't even piss to show your virtue! Dijun can take a fancy to you! Really !"

Mo Beichen was completely stunned, he didn't understand anything at all.

"If you really have the roots, go directly to the Emperor's Palace by yourself! Don't try to drag our Nangong family into the water every time! It's really bad luck!" After finishing speaking, the little servant wanted to close the door.

YXZL.

A slender hand yanked the door shut.

"You, what do you want to do? Could it be that you still want to forcibly break into my Nangong mansion?!" The little servant was stared at by the phoenix eyes, and he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

"It seems that a lot has happened during the 20 years that this deity has been unconscious!"

ding ding ding-

Orderly footsteps, a dozen people came here.

"Let go!" The boy suddenly got anxious, pushed the door open, and knelt down on the ground.

"Which show is this?" Mo Beichen frowned slightly.

"Do you want to die? Don't kneel down yet, the emperor is here!"

Mo Beichen just thought it was funny, it was really funny, when he just woke up, someone insulted him again, and someone asked him to kneel down again.

Why is this going to turn upside down?

"You just wait to die!" The boy ignored him and knocked his head on the ground.

Mo Beichen chuckled, and leaned against the stone lion next to the gate of the Nangong Mansion with his chest folded. He really wanted to see who the emperor was and why he was so ostentatious.

Not even the new leader of the domain of lore.

Soon a black chariot came from a distance, and a dozen well-dressed servants stopped the chariot in front of the gate of Nangong Mansion.

"Welcome to the emperor!" The servant lying on the ground said loudly.

"What emperor? Come out and let me see." A playful voice suddenly remembered.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense, all the servants knelt down, and the young man was even more frightened and trembling, silently praying that he would not be implicated by this desperate person.

"Why can't this emperor be a pretty girl? Hiding in the sedan chair, you can't see anyone?" Mo Beichen continued, raising his eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the chariot, and a man in a black-and-gold robe came out.

The extremely luxurious and mighty appearance is like the red sun in the sky, giving people an extremely dazzling feeling.

Especially those blood-colored eyes made the other party extremely graceful.

Mo Beichen looked a little dazed. For some reason, his heart beat inexplicably faster when he saw this man.

It's really crazy.

Mo Beichen really didn't expect that he would be attracted by a man's skin for so many years.

This was the surprise that he didn't have when he first met Murong Qingran.

The author has something to say: hell, why is it late tonight, because I have encountered difficulties with the title.

Tangled between Long Aotian's sweetheart, Long Aotian's hot beauty, Long Aotian's domineering husband, and Long Aotian's stunning Taoist companion.

In the end, I felt that it was too coquettish, so I thought of the most conservative one.

Hey, uncomfortable, I am very dissatisfied with this title but there is no better one, so I can only make do with it first.

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