Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Qing Yanci seemed impatient, with cold determination in his brows and eyes.

Only then did the dwarf speak, "We are...weasel demons."

"Why attack us?" Qing Yanci asked again.

The weasel demon tremblingly said: "This... this... we haven't eaten anything for hundreds of years, and it's rare for someone to come in. We thought... it was food."

That's right, most of the people who were sent in, if their cultivation was not good enough, would become the prey of these weasels crawling in the sand as soon as they entered the wilderness.

Judging from their looks alone, Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci, two delicate-skinned and tender-skinned, are undoubtedly a delicious meal.

Qing Yanci put away the sword and asked, "Where is the Qilin?"

The weasel demon was taken aback, "Kirin?"

The other weasels who got up with their hunched bodies also turned pale with shock when they heard the word Qilin.

Qing Yanci frowned, "Don't make me ask a second time."

But the whisper of the beast could still seep through the barrier.

Yan Xi smiled lightly and said, "What? You can't protect me?"

Yan Xiqian stared at the hole for a long time, then smiled and said, "Do we look like idiots?"

He wanted to know when he would arrive, and he obviously didn't want her to talk to that boy!
Yan Xiqian couldn't help laughing in her heart, why is this kid... so old, he still likes to be jealous?
She scratched Qing Yanci's palm and looked at him with a smile on her face.

Qing Yanci had never heard of any demon king being sent in from the wilderness.

The weasel demon was about to say something, but was suddenly stopped by a more mature-looking weasel demon.

The moment her gaze drifted over, the young man smiled at her, and the old-fashioned and deserted expression on his face was swept away, replaced by a... weird intimacy.

Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci looked at each other speechlessly.

Yan Xiqian stepped on the old demon's heart, and said angrily, "Whether you talk about martial arts or not, you actually fart casually."

The old man frowned, "It's only a stick of incense, it's not small, and there's still a long way to go."

Seeing him being so serious, Yan Xiqian couldn't help covering her lips and smiling, "Idiot, do you think I'm a waste? I'm also very good, don't worry!"

Yan Xiqian said: "The chain can be untied, but you are too cunning, I can't guarantee it at all. I gave you a poisonous pill just now. If you are disobedient, within three days, you will be gutted." Died to death. As long as you do what I tell you, I will give you the antidote."

But the man quickly said: "I always feel a little uneasy, what will happen. I really shouldn't have brought you here. What should I do if it is really dangerous?"

Yan Xi took a shallow look at the old demon, and said, "I can't tell, you are quite loyal."

Yan Xi slightly raised his eyebrows, "Do you regret it?"

She grabbed the old demon's throat with one hand, squeezed his mouth open, and stuffed the pill into it.

The old man coughed, but he couldn't spit out the pill.

Yan Xiqian thought he would deny it, but she didn't expect to get an affirmative answer, and she was a little dazed for a while.

Yan Xiqian narrowed his eyes slightly, subconsciously clenched Qing Yanci's hand.

In all fairness, Yan Xiqian was only momentarily stunned by the sight of the old man turning into a young man, and when he came to his senses, Qing Yanci's strong back was in front of him.

Yan Xi raised her eyes slightly and asked, "Just what?"

The old and demonic companions left, and they no longer had such a submissive appearance just now.

These weasel demons might be planning something behind their backs.

"Kirin was killed by the demon king hundreds of years ago."

In the next second, Yan Xiqian flew up, kicked that cunning thing to the ground, changed his smile just now, and scolded coldly: "Cuff them all!"

She grabbed Qing Yanci's long strand of hair hanging down with both hands, and fiddled with it.

The old boy who was lying on the ground was sitting cross-legged, facing her.

The other little demons also followed suit, "There are really no more unicorns."

The little demons lingered for a long time in embarrassment before leaving.

It turned out to be such a concern.

Although Qing Yanci had already transformed the barrier, the three of them were sealed in the barrier, isolating the outside world.

Seeing that he was quite responsible, Yan Xiqian agreed.

The two followed the weasel pack through the sand dunes, and soon saw a dark burrow.

The young man turned his head to look at her suspiciously, "The monsters living in the wilderness don't have names."

Lao Chengyao was silent for a moment, and said: "In this case, please let the two heroes release my companions."

Although the Celestial Clan has always been at odds with the Yao Clan, it is still considered a well water and a river water.

This cunning thing didn't know what bad idea he was planning.

The man glanced away and thought to himself: You are the one who keeps talking to him because he looks good-looking. You are the one who is tired!

The teenager nodded.

Qing Yanci shook her hand, nodded, and said, "If it weren't for the fact that the magnetic field in the wilderness is different from that of the outside world, and it is impossible to perceive the direction, there is no need to be so laborious."

Yan Xiqian wanted to say something else, but Qing Yanci suddenly said coldly, "Let's go, take us to meet the Demon King."

Seeing that his plan had failed, and even his own cave had been flattened by Qing Yanci, the old man lost all confidence.

"I'm not!"

Qing Yanci coughed lightly and asked, "Are you tired?"

Qing Yanci gave her a dull look and nodded.

So it turned out that Yan Xiqian thought that they couldn't eat all the year round and were malnourished, so it was just to bluff people.

Qing Yanci subconsciously stood in front of Yan Xiqian, covering the man's straight eyes.

She froze for a moment, suddenly realized something, and smiled unconsciously.

Yan Xi was startled, and ruthlessly strangled the old demon by the throat, "Why not? Still trying to lie to me?"

Yan Xi moved slightly, flinched in Qing Yanci's arms, and complained: "It's uncomfortable, I can't sleep."

Yan Xi smiled and shook his head, then asked him, "Are you tired?"

Yan Xi smiled slightly, and said: "It's my fault, I'll ignore him, don't be jealous, do you think we are traveling in mountains and rivers?"

Yan Xiqian noticed something strange.

He knelt on the ground and said: "You two heroes, there are no unicorns in this wilderness for a long time. If you want to find a unicorn, we have no choice but to do something wrong for fear of embarrassing you."

On the way, Yan Xiqian asked him, "What's your name?"

The boy hummed.

Qing Yanci held Yan Xiqian's hand tightly, with a bit of resentment on his face.

The darker the night, the louder the roar of the evil spirits around.

The old demon sighed, and said: "It's just that the demon king has always been eccentric, so he may not be able to cooperate with the two. Besides, he has advanced cultivation, even if the two join forces, he may not be the opponent of the demon king."

The old man said: "It's the demon king. He claims to be the demon king. No one dares to ask his identity and origin. About 1000 years ago, I don't know how he got here, but he became a wild man within a few years after he entered the wild. leader of the rift."

Yan Xiqian couldn't help but let out a low laugh, and said, "Don't you feel tired after eating so much vinegar?"

Yan Xi poked his head out and asked, "Is this what you originally looked like, or did you deliberately become like this?"

He looked at Yan Xiqian warily.

The sky was getting dark, and the three of them hadn't arrived at the palace where the demon king lived.

Under the behest of the old demon, several other little demons also cuffed their ankles one after another, dragging the iron chains ding ding dong dong, and walked in front.

There was a crackling sound of bones, and soon he changed from a crooked and skinny old man to a handsome young man.

The moment the eyes of the two met, the boy immediately turned his head.

That aggrieved appearance is really distressing.

Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci walked at the end, looking at the weasel monsters hunched over in front of them.

The man only glanced at her, feeling astonished as if someone had seen through his thoughts.

Qing Yanci felt that the person in her arms was still asleep, so she asked her in a low voice, "Can't you sleep?"

Qing Yanci blushed, and stammered: "I... I'm not jealous, I'm not... not eating!"

The iron chain began to rattle, and Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci stepped on one side of the iron chain.

He didn't speak, just twisted his body a few times, and saw that his stooped figure was stretched like a carrot.

There will be no situation where the demon king is imprisoned in the wilderness, there must be something strange in it.

Probably because there was a little bit of complaint in his heart, so that when he opened his mouth, he was not very friendly, "What can I be tired of?"

Yan Xi teased him lightly, moved closer to him, smelled it, and said, "If you haven't eaten, why are you so sour? The vinegar jar was broken?"

The old demon looked at the iron chain on his feet, and said: "The demon king likes to be quiet, and the tinkling of this iron chain will definitely displease His Majesty the demon king. It is best to remove it."

Yan Xi smiled and leaned over to make him laugh, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, little grieving woman."

Qing Yan resigned and said nothing more.

Yan Xiqian raised his head, and his eyes happened to meet the mature young weasel demon who turned around.

Seeing that Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci were skeptical, the old demon said again: "If you two don't believe it, you can ask the Demon King yourself. It's just..."

Yan Xiqian was a little suspicious, but Qing Yanci said inappropriately, "Haven't you arrived yet?"

Demon King?

Yan Xi shrugged slightly, and whispered: "Why, I didn't say anything this time, don't wrong me."

The old man said indifferently: "I was born like this. The weasel demon was originally born with beautiful features, but... with this appearance, I can't scare the 'food' from outside, so... I have to become like that, to hunt."

Qing Yanci held her in his arms, leaning on an ancient tree that had withered for an unknown number of years.

When the sand stopped, Qing Yanci swung his palm towards the ground, and a huge deep hole exploded in the ground, several weasels that had already got into the ground were also shaken out again by this force.

With just one glance, the boy immediately looked away, and stopped looking at the two of them.

Now that the fate of the old and young is in the hands of others, he can't help but agree.

Although Yan Xiqian was not afraid of these voices, it was unavoidable that she felt disturbed.

Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci looked at each other, expressing distrust for such a deliberate decision.

Yan Xi said shallowly, "Take us to meet that demon king."

Without a name, how do you call it?

The old man waved his hand at them, signaling them not to worry about him.

"He said he was the demon king, and ordered all the demons in the wilderness to submit to him. About seven or eight hundred years ago, the demon king went to the Qilin Cave alone, killed the Qilin, and peeled off its skin and horns .”

If this person is not the Demon King, then... who could it be?

The old demon narrowed his eyes, and almost instantly, the weasel demons farted a few times, kicking up the sand.

He paused suddenly, as if there was something inconvenient to say.

The stinky farts of the weasels around have not dissipated, and the smell is really unpleasant.

She put her arms around her chest and said: "We are afraid that we will not find the way, you guys, put the chains on your feet and lead us the way."

Qing Yanci asked, "What demon king?"

The two demons were muttering something.

After putting away the iron chain, none of the weasel demons ran away, but stared at the old demon with big eyes.

The old adult demon trembled, and said: "I will never dare to lie again, it's true, it's true!"

The old man said: "Your Majesty the Demon King doesn't like disgraced demons, so..."

In the wild late at night, there are many demons and ghosts rampant.

So, I can only spend the night in the yellow sand.

The mature Weasel Demon lay quietly on the ground, as if sleeping peacefully.

After all, she still felt that it was not enough, she sighed again, and said: "You God of War is really incompetent, and your vigilance is not high at all."

"It's long gone."

Yan Xi pondered for a moment, and melted a pill.

After a night of sleepless nights, Yan Xiqian yawned and got up after dawn.

"..."

The man snorted softly and said lightly, "You're making fun of me."

Qing Yanci quickly retorted, "Of course not, even if I die, I will protect you."

As soon as the words fell, Qing Yanci suddenly opened his eyes, and gave the old boy a threatening look.

The eyes of several weasels rolled around. If they didn't say they were weasels, they would be mistaken for cunning foxes.

Yan Xiqian suddenly smiled, took out the Qiankun bag from Qing Yanci's arms, pulled out a long and heavy black iron chain and threw it on the ground.

Lao Chengyao pointed to the cave and said, "This is where Qilin lives."

She couldn't help saying: "These guys are definitely not fuel-efficient lamps, we must be more careful."

The old demon frowned tightly, lowered his head, and bared his teeth.

After a long time, the mature demon pointed to a sand dune in the distance, and said, "Cross the sand dune over there, and you will find the Qilin."

Yan Xiqian looked at the young man's face as white as jade in surprise, and the word 'beautiful' was revealed in his facial features!
The young man has a handsome appearance, with an old-fashioned coldness between his brows, but his temperament is somewhat similar to Qing Yanci.

Yan Xi was startled, the boy got up and asked her, "Did you sleep well?"

"But I like the little bitter woman!"

"Well, I am!"

It was already noon when the three arrived at the demon king's palace.

The sun is very dazzling, it is clear that it is still deep winter outside, but it is so hot here that people can hardly breathe.

The residence of the demon king is said to be a palace, but more precisely, it should be more like a mausoleum.