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Chapter 138: The Lord of Huangchuan, the master


With the identity of Cao's spiritual vein, the roar of the Tailed Fire Tiger should have shocked the other party to immediately throw away the tray of wine and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy.

But the truth is that the goatee-goated youkai is still happy to change wine everywhere and ignore it at all.

"This bastard!"

The Tailed Fire Tiger wanted to go over and catch him, but it was all in the white frost's body below the ankle and couldn't pull it out......

By the way, its true body is in the heart of the white frost, except for Cao, no one here can see themselves.

"Cao, you have to help me make the decision!"

It looked at Cao pitifully like a child.

The latter put down the jade cup as bright as the moon and squinted at it: "Don't you just want to watch the white frost eat?"

It's the same when I watch me eat.

He said with a smile in his words, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"That's different!"

The Tailed Fire Tiger continued to get angry.

"Why is it different?"

Cao elegantly picked up a piece of rice wine and grilled meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it, "Whether you watch her eat it or watch me eat it, you can't eat it, can you?"

” The Tailed Fire Tiger pouted, and a blue flame came out of his palm to play there: "Different is different, she eats, from my point of view, it is me eating......"

"Whew-" There was a laugh that was not light or heavy, and the demons were shocked again.

Even Bai Lian, who was immersed in feasting, was no exception, he looked at Cao with worried eyes, pointed to his head and said, "You guy, you can't stay in the demon punishment array for too long, something is wrong here, right?"

What are you giggling at there?

” "Whoa!"

The jade-white wine jug that was still in the little old man's tray flew straight over, as if it was being held by an invisible hand, and smashed down according to Bai Lian's head.

The bottle shattered, and the juice inside dripped.

"Since you said you have a problem with your brain, I'll help you treat it."

Tepid and lukewarm, he glanced at him.

Bai Lian wiped the qiong juice on his face, and changed his face with anger: "You!

"He wanted to curse like he used to, and he wanted to pick up a hammer and smash that pretty face.

But as soon as his eyes touched the vacant seat beside him, the whole person was like a river draining from the flood, and it instantly calmed down.

On the right side of the sun is a sleeping hoarfrost, and on the left, there is no monster to sit on, but it is full of food and juice, and a pair of chopsticks that will never be picked up.

That's where Shuyun is......

The Lord of the Phoenix River sensed the strange atmosphere between the two, and a pair of light blue eyes quickly took in their expressions.

He stopped the two delicate and small feather knives that were cutting the shellfish meat in his hand, as if he had no intention of asking, "Did you know each other before?"

” "Unfamiliar!"

"I don't know!"

The two guys spoke in unison, but they looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing that the lord of Huangchuan is confused, does he have a grudge?

Or are there ghosts?

The young man was furious, and two feather knives flew out in unison, one of them was pierced on the round table in front of Cao, and the other was pierced in the dried lotus leaf spread out in front of Bai Lian, and on the elbow of a shiny sauce wild boar.

Bai Lian glanced at Cao, who squinted and nodded.

Only then did he pull the little monster standing on the side with a handkerchief in his hand - the sleeve of the shirt wiped his hands.

In the little monster's bitter and helpless expression, he said: "This matter is a long story, this little master, you keep calling yourself Benjun, which family?"

Why is the demonic aura on his body slightly weird?

” "What little master?

This monarch is the lord of the large and small rivers in the phoenix abyss, the surname is Yao, the mountain has the Fu of Su, and the Yao of the third world.

Everyone calls me 'Lord of Huangchuan', not the little doll in your mouth!

The young man flicked his sleeves and looked at the hundred refinements with the momentum of despising the world.

Bai Lian picked up a chopstick and tapped it on the feather knife he threw over: "But in my opinion, you are a little doll like a baby." ” “……” Fuyao's question was successfully bypassed by Bailian, and after a period of boring twists and turns, the sky was almost dawn.

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The banquet ushered in the most joyful time, and the little demons flew into the sky one after another, turning into colorful flowers and blooming in the moonlight.

Flowers and fallen leaves on the trees are sprinkled like a dreamy end.

At the right time, in front of a cave on the edge of the original Demon Punishment Array, two teenagers looked up at the sky.

It was Lu Ji and Xuan Min, who were hidden here by the white frost, that they saw the demon fire burning the enchantment, thinking that the monsters in the Phoenix Abyss finally had red eyes and wanted to break the enchantment and eat them.

But after a while, there was no movement, and when I came out, there was no demonic energy outside.

Those monsters who come back from time to time to touch the enchantment don't know where they go.

Later, they heard a joyous singing.

I realized that I could see the moon in the sky!

The miasma is gone.

At this moment, the two teenagers who were almost the same were even more shocked by the gorgeous flowers in the sky.

"Are all the monsters in this Phoenix Abyss crazy?"

Lu Ji muttered.

Xuan Min helped him and shrunk his neck: "I don't know......

I just hope that the senior brother and the junior sister will not forget the two of us......"

"Senior Brother Xuan, why are you still so timid?"

Lu Ji quipped him, "They won't forget us, you see, isn't the evil spirit mark on our hands gone?"

We won't be puppets of evil spirits anymore!

” Xuan Min pursed her lips, and a smile finally appeared on her bitter face.

In fact, at the beginning, Lu Ji was always sneering at him, Lu Ji couldn't get used to him poisoning the mirage with white frost, and every word he said had a piercing thorn.

However, after knowing that he was persecuted by the Great Elder, Lu Ji sighed for a while and waited to see him.

After all, the one who persecuted people was his master!

The young people didn't see the turmoil in the sect, and they talked until dawn.

Then, I found that the necromantic mark in my palm suddenly disappeared at some point!

"Senior Brother Lu, I think it's better for us to go back by ourselves."

Xuan Mian's eyes looked around vigilantly, "Now that those monsters are carnivaling in the depths of the dense forest, let's quickly flee back."

Anyway, the seal of the evil spirit has disappeared, and the sect should be safe. ” Lu Ji tilted his head and thought for a while, and nodded: "That's right, the enchantment made by the little junior sister was burned by the demon fire just now."

Staying any longer is not good for us. ” The two young men who helped each other forward walked across the stream with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and embarked on the road back to the sect.

Behind them was a phoenix abyss that had changed the sky in an instant, with a refreshing wind and a bright moonlight.

There are also colorful flowers conjured by the monsters that fly in the air, and they are so beautiful that they don't look like the human world.

The celebratory feast dispersed, and the Phoenix Abyss ushered in tranquility at dawn.

Bai Lian held the wine jug and fell asleep on the ground, the little demons also slept crookedly, and the Lord of Huangchuan slept peacefully in his ox cart, and the two beauties were still guarding the door.

He leaned over, rested his elbows on the round table, propped his head and slept deeply.

The first hoarfrost to sleep has long since lost her sleeping appearance, and in a daze, she followed the warmth to Cao's side, holding one of his feet and sleeping sweetly.

He was covered with a thick cloak that he had taken out of nowhere.

The last days of Phoenix Abyss were a quiet morning.