She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 131 What kind of son, what kind of father

Congratulations on what? "Hua Juaiai pursed her lips and chuckled, and the shadow-like man who had been standing half a step behind him also nodded at Feng Jueqing, and actually spoke.

"The lord of the sixth house."

It was clear what was going on at a glance, Feng Jueqing froze for a moment, and spoke again.

"Second senior brother, congratulations."

"That's why I asked you congratulations?" Hua Juaiai raised her sleeves and covered her lips with a low smile. He was as fierce as before, standing there would have a sharp presence like a blade, but there was something strange about him. Feel an open-minded and broad atmosphere.

Just when he was retreating to absorb the seeds of the Immortal Baicao, Hua Juaiai also succeeded in overcoming the Great Tribulation, and became the first among the seven brothers to reach the Mahayana stage.

"If congratulations on crossing the catastrophe, forget it there. Instead of congratulating me, you might as well congratulate Lao Qi who has finally broken through to the catastrophe transition stage. He has been suffocated for so many years." Hua Juaiai said, glanced at Yu Qing behind him , said: "As for him, it is my new effort, called Yuqing."

Feng Jueqing glanced at Yuqing and nodded at each other.

"When will the second senior brother ascend?" Feng Jueqing asked. After passing through the great catastrophe, the aura in the body will gradually turn into demonic energy, and you can also vaguely sense when the sky light will come. Everyone is different , Some people will ascend as soon as the great catastrophe is over, and some people will wait for a hundred years to receive the light of the sky.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Yumei and their perverted old master have ascended to the ascension, and the other is still harming their apprentice in the lower realm.

"Ten years later. It's shorter than I imagined. It was supposed to be the fourth child, but after a while, the third child will also set off here, and he has to accompany him." Hua Juaiai strode into the room Zuixianlou, seeing Ling Xuan who was being held by Fang Yumei and struggling desperately, said, "What happened to Yancheng? You and I will talk about it in detail."

in the afternoon.

"Crack!" Hua Jue'ai slapped the table with his palm, the solid wooden round table creaked and groaned as if it couldn't bear it, he gritted his teeth lightly and opened his mouth angrily.

"It's really unreasonable! What do these people think of the Demon Sect? A bandit running rampant in the countryside?" Hua Jue'ai was really angry, and her emaciated chest heaved violently.

"Palace Master, don't get so angry." Yu Qing immediately handed over a cup of tea with just the right temperature to soothe Hua Juai's anger.

"The most worrying thing is... Will there be the shadow of the Blood Demon Venerable behind this?" Feng Jueqing frowned slightly, his tone quite dignified.

"There must be." Hua Jue'ai frowned like a scimitar, her tone was sharp because of anger, and said: "Old Six, are you sure that Blood Demon Venerable is Ling..."

"Hush!" Feng Jueqing raised his hand to organize Hua Juaiai's words, and his spiritual sense scanned the entire Zuixianlou, seeing that Ling Xuan was directing the demon girls of Tianxiu Gate to practice martial arts, he was relieved not to pay attention to them.After carefully setting up a sound-proof circle in the room, Hua Jueai continued to speak.

After such a toss, the anger in Hua Jue's heart subsided instead, and he choked for a while feeling overwhelmed, and said a little weakly: "Doesn't Ling Xuan know that Ling Ying is the reincarnation of the Blood Demon Lord?"

"I didn't tell him, but I just told him that Ling Ying was taken in as an apprentice by a casual cultivator in the Immortal Realm." Feng Jueqing shook his head and said.

"How long can this matter be kept secret?" Hua Juaiai squinted at Feng Jueqing, and said, "Sooner or later, it will be exposed."

"You can hide it for as long as you can. With his temperament, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it."

"Hmph. You are really considerate, which makes me a little envious of Ling Xuan." Hua Juaiai raised her hand to prop her chin, and did not see the subtle expression on Yuqing's face behind her.

"It's just the matter here, second senior brother, you should make up your mind." Feng Jueqing walked to the side of the bed, opened the window and could see the wide stage unobstructed.Ling Xuan below noticed his gaze and waved at him.

"Lingxuan is right here. He cut off all the people who were planted with Gu insects, and cut off all other suspicious places, and cleaned them thoroughly." Hua Juai's face was cold, and said: "Although we It’s a demon cultivator, but at least it’s a big faction of the Demon Realm, and I can’t afford to lose this person. How has everyone degenerated?”

"I'm afraid we're not the only ones like this in our Demon Sect, I'm afraid..." Feng Jueqing and Ling Xuan greeted each other with their eyes, then turned around, and spoke calmly, but with a trace of dignity.

"If this incident is not an example, if it is really... related to Ling Ying, then his goal is definitely not just our Demon Sect. Huatian Demon Realm, Jianzong, Yuxumen, Qingfengguan. The various sects are in the There are halls and branch clans in every city, but we don’t have much to ask about the status of other families.” Hua Jueai propped her hands on the round table, and her bright red robe hung down from the table, as bright as a blooming flower.As if he suddenly thought of something, he suddenly sat up straight.

"Could the target be the fourth child?" As soon as the words came out, he began to deny himself again, saying: "There is a loose demon sitting in Wuji Mountain, so there shouldn't be any accidents... No! No! It's better to be careful. Yuqing! You immediately Send a revised letter back to Mount Wuji."

"Yes." Yuqing agreed, and immediately went to prepare.

But at this time, the gate of the Zuixian Tower was pushed open, and a man in a blue dress and a bamboo hat appeared, holding an ordinary sword in his hand, with a dusty aura, and said: "I am a first-class man in Xialiang Kingdom. The catcher, Peng Sheng, was invited, who is the teacher?"

Ling Xuan originally felt a little bored when he saw the attire of a quack, because it meant that troubles were finally about to begin.Although the weird man left enough silver taels to allow them to entertain those people in the world for free, there is still some leftovers, but troubles are troubles after all.

As long as you are not sick, you will not like this kind of thing.

However, when Ling Xuan heard the name of that person, he suddenly froze for a moment, and saw another man in a book-length robe walking out from behind Guo Pengsheng, and he resignedly said to him, "Guozi! This is Fengyuechang! What?" Is there a door open during the day?"

"Eh? I've never been here, so I don't understand..."

"Do you dare to come? Doesn't that hag in your house eat you?"

"Uh……"

"..."

Looking at this familiar scene, Ling Xuan felt a strong sense of sight, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Feng Jueqing who was also astonished, amazed that this world is really a coincidence.

The first person to come to the Zuixian Tower was Guo Zi and Jiang Bing's father!

……

Yancheng, the permanent office of Jianzong.

laugh!

The sound of a sharp tool cutting through the fabric was very slight, like a paper cutter cutting a piece of fine rice paper.

A person fell to the ground in two pieces, blood flowed all over the ground, with a strong suffocating smell.

"What's going on?" The blue long sword surrounded by water light buzzed around Qi Ming, blood slipped from the sword and dripped on the ground.

Qi Ming was furious, and Ye Qingyang who was beside him was also holding the Garan sword, his black and white eyes were staring at the same disciple who exuded a sinister aura.

Because of Ye Qingyang's road madness, they still couldn't rush back to Jianzong in the end, they just went to Yancheng directly after receiving the letter from the suzerain.And they originally planned to come to the branch sect in Yancheng to ask for a few sapphire bottles to hold the Wenpo water.

But they didn't expect to see such a scene when they came to Yancheng branch sect.

Where are the disciples of the Xianyu sect who emphasize conformity to the way of heaven, self-restraint and observance of etiquette?It's simply worse than evil cultivators.When they arrived, the elder in charge was actually having an affair with two struggling young girls.

After saving the two girls, they found that they had been drugged, so they had no choice but to knock them unconscious.But the elder who was caught by them not only did not show any remorse, but even had a lecherous face.

Qi Ming threw out his sword to kill someone in a fit of rage. Originally, he only wanted to destroy his body as a small punishment, but when he saw the blood-colored Nascent Soul that was staggering and flying up, he let his body out of the water without hesitation. The sword crushed it.

After scanning with spiritual sense, I found that among the branch sects, there were countless disciples exuding the same aura as the elders.

"Why..." Qi Ming spoke intermittently, and said, "Why is there... an evil cultivator in my Sword Sect?"

The sect was in chaos, and many Jianzong disciples rushed towards the two with bloodshot eyes, completely ignoring the difference in cultivation between them.Facing the disciples of the same sect, Ye Qingyang was unwilling to make a move, but the Jialan sword automatically protected it, tearing all the disciples of the sword sect who approached to pieces.

The color of the blood left an indelible color in Ye Qingyang's eyes. His lips parted, but he could only let out a silent hiss.

……

"Hahaha..." In Mingzong, Ling Ying couldn't help laughing loudly, there was still a trace of immature voice and the evil tone formed a strong contrast.He smiled, his dark blue robe fluttering without any wind.

"Ye Qingyang is here, and Feng Juqing is also here. You should have discovered those tricks, right?" He stopped laughing, and said to himself to the empty palace.

"But it's too late, it's enough, our goals have been achieved." Ling Ying walked to a sycamore branch placed in the corner of the palace, and a big fiery red bird stopped on it, with one eye and no wings.

"Huang'er, do you feel your body?"

The fiery red bird opened its eyes, stared at Ling Ying with one eye, seemed to be smiling, opened its mouth, and said, "Well, they will come back to me soon, and soon... I can fly again .”

Ling Ying stretched out her hand to touch Yaohuang's head with a smile, walked to the window, and looked at Yancheng not far away.

"He... is here too." He murmured, with such an inexplicable emotion.