The capital of the Demon Realm is located in the north, and it is only two days away from the place where Feng Zhuoxi and the others fought.School bag network shubaowang>

Because Mu Jiu brought his own guard battalion with a large number of people, the speed of the march was not very fast.

The soldiers of the Guards Battalion are very impressive!

All white flying horses were used as mounts, and all of them wore uniform black robes, with belts of different colors tied around their waists according to their ranks, arranged in the order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

There was only one person with the red belt, and that was the commander of the Guards Battalion, the prudent young man Peng Sangluo who was frightened enough by the resentful husband-like expression on the face of their noble Demon King that night. [

Peng Sangluo is extremely cautious and meticulous in his work, and his loyalty to Mu Jiu is to the point where he would sacrifice his life. He is good at comprehending the mind of the Demon King. As soon as he discovered Mu Jiu's attitude towards Feng Zhuoxi, he immediately passed on the order. , so that all subordinates should treat Feng Zhuoxi with the courtesy of a mistress.

Of course, Feng Zhuoxi didn't know about these trivial matters, she was getting a headache from being quarreled by Mu Jiu, a chatterbox.

She rode on Huofeng with Changle along the way, but Mu Jiu used some tricks to get Changle to be coaxed by the commander of his guard camp, and then asked to be with the soldiers, without knowing what to do. something went.

And Mu Jiu took advantage of the completely untenable reason that he didn't have a mount, and took the position of Changle carelessly, and shared a ride with Feng Zhuoxi.

Feng Zhuoxi beat and scolded as well, after all, he only received Mu Jiu's life-saving affection, so it's not good to just stab him with a sword, even if he stabbed it, it would definitely have no effect.

Thinking of relying on His Majesty the Demon King to help them pick the Heavenly Demon Grass in the future, he let Mu Jiu mess around.

Mu Jiu was very interested along the way, and kept explaining the scenery below to Feng Zhuoxi, and no matter how much she listened to, she would add a sentence at the end: "How? My demon world is not bad, if Living for a long time is the best choice."

"My cultivation base is almost complete, maybe I will go to the heaven in a few years, I heard that it is the most beautiful place."

A look of ignorance flashed in Mu Jiu's eyes, and he quickly smiled and said, "That's all guesswork by people who haven't been there before. In fact, what's so good about the heavens? There's deathly silence everywhere. It's all sorts of conspiracies."

"I forgot, you must have been to the heavens. Is the heavens so bad? I haven't heard Mr. Da complain about anything."

"Although he doesn't complain, if he really thinks the heaven is so beautiful, why would he stay in the human world?" Mu Jiu said.

"I've always had a question, why don't even your people know your name? I've traveled all the way, and no one knows the name of the Demon King."

Mu Jiu laughed: "This is the tradition of the devil world. The devil is the devil. No matter what the name is, he is just the devil. Anyone who kills the current devil can replace him. And the people only recognize the devil as the hat. Who is in the hat has nothing to do with them. Besides, Mu Jiu is not my name."

Feng Zhuoxi frowned: "It's already like this, do you still need to use a pseudonym?"

"Mu Jiu is not a pseudonym, I am called Mu Jiu just because I am ranked ninth."

Mu Jiu suddenly sent a secret voice transmission, with a gentle voice: "I will only tell you my name, and my name is Mu Shaochong."

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