Qing Ming

An extremely strong aura surged out from the purple-robed man, and the entire demon realm trembled slightly under this aura. Everyone in the demon realm could only see a pair of eyes, a pair of purple misty eyes, which separated the two eyes. A man whose demon domain was torn apart like a defeated leather by the eighth-level demon king, the strength of the purple-robed man can only be described by four words: unfathomable.

All the demons in the demon domain were captured by this momentum, except for one woman.

I saw Ziyue Jun's delicate body trembled, and rushed into the man's arms like a milk swallow throwing herself into the forest, raised her head, and her cheeks were already covered with two lines of clear tears.

"Ziyue, big brother finally wants you back!" The purple-robed man caressed Ziyue's beautiful hair, his voice drifting away like catkins.

Ziyue Jun looked at the handsome face of the purple-robed man with tears in his eyes, the scene became silent, only silent tears flowed down his cheeks.

The two demon kings waved their hands to repair the cracks in the demon domain, but their eyes never left the token on the waist of the purple-robed man, a token with a small tree carved on it, of course they were staring at the token. There are also two hunters.

This purple-robed man is none other than the owner of Yaojue Valley, Zi Hanxiao, but he hasn’t smiled since his only sister Ziyue Jun left, but today he smiled, maybe it’s because he hasn’t laughed for too long , the expression on his face looked a little stiff.

"Ziyue, go back to the valley with elder brother." Zi Han smiled and stretched out her palm to gently wipe away the tears on her younger sister's face, a look of love and affection appeared in her misty eyes.

At this time, all the strong people around Zi Hanxiao were nothing, and he only had this dear sister who had been separated for a million years in his eyes.

Jun Ziyue bit her lips hard: "Brother, Ziyue still has something to do, so I can't go back to the valley for now..." He hesitated in the middle of speaking.

The smile on Zi Hanxiao's face suddenly froze when he heard Yan Yan, and his eyes became sharper. He turned his head and swept the two demon kings fiercely, and said coldly, "Leopard Tu's men?"

That tone seemed to be questioning, but in fact it contained a force that could not be violated. Those purple pupils seemed to see through the two demon kings.

"Leopard Picture Demon Emperor's seat is Leopard Teng, and Leopard Pole sees Yaojue Valley Master." The two demon kings bowed together, the identity of the man in the purple robe was clearly revealed, and the two demon kings naturally did not dare to show any disrespect.

When the demon world was first opened, there were demon clans living in it. They were called ancient demons, and they could also be counted as the aborigines of this world. Their cultivation levels are also uneven. The strong can turn the world upside down. Destroying a planet only takes In a flash, the weak are much lower than the monsters who ascended later.

With the passage of time, the term ancient monster has become synonymous with the peak powerhouse, and those aborigines of the monster clan with shallow cultivation have been excluded without knowing it.

The Lord of the Yaojue Valley is one of the only remaining ancient monsters. Of course, this is only the one that shows up more. How can the ancient monsters hidden in the monster world be counted one by one.

"Why did Leopard Picture boy send Er to trap my little sister?" Zi Hanxiao lowered his voice a few more times, appearing more and more cold, there were two demon kings who would attack him if they couldn't give him a satisfactory answer.

Baoji was the demon king who was discussing on the high platform of the square. He took a step forward, clasped his hands together and said, "The city lord didn't mean to make things difficult for my sister, but just wanted to invite this big demon to the mansion. It's just a narration." The words were neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes were as firm as a rock, and after he finished speaking, he stretched out his finger towards Liu Qiankun's foothold.

"Could it be that the little leopard girl has taken a fancy to my brother?" Ziyue Jun burst into tears when he heard the words, and stepped forward to ask.

Baoji smiled wryly and nodded, and said: "The red silk of love is in the hands of this big demon, I'm afraid it's true!"

"The red silk of love!" Liu Qiankun exclaimed, and quickly wiped his palm in front of his body, and the rattan chair with backrest fell to the ground with a thud.

The only thing I bought in the demon world was this rattan chair, and all eyes were focused on this seemingly ordinary chair.

Leopard Teng bowed to Zi Hanxiao and said: "You little demon is taking the liberty." He raised his left palm suddenly, and a ray of black light broke out from the palm and slashed towards the lying wicker chair.

Canopy!

There was a muffled sound, and the wicker chair exploded everywhere, only cracked, and none of it was broken into pieces. A corner of the red silk was exposed in the gap between the backrest.

With a smile on the corner of Zi Yuejun's mouth, he walked over in small steps, bowed and pulled out the silk cloth and shook it, huh!The silk cloth fluttered, and a golden ancient script on it jumped into view.

"What a good word, hee hee! It seems that the little leopard girl is really thoughtful!" Ziyue Jun gave two compliments, but from the corner of her eye, she glanced at Liu Qiankun who was smiling wryly.

Liu Qiankun had already scolded in his heart: Damn, I can buy a chair to watch the excitement and I can get a piece of red silk. It's a big deal because of this piece of rough stone. If I really find a leopard girl as my wife, it will be fine...

"No, I won't go even if I'm killed!" Liu Qiankun refused in a loud voice, his handsome face flushed red.

With such a powerful figure as Ziyuejun beside him, Liu Qiankun flatly refused, recalling the two fangs at the corners of the mouth of the young man in Tsing Yi, his pores tightened for a while.

Zi Yuejun smiled slightly, and handed the red silk in his hands to the hands of the two demon kings: "I am afraid that my brother will not be able to accept the kindness of the little leopard girl!"

The two demon kings took the red silk with a wry smile on their faces, and as soon as they turned around, they wanted to wave away from the demon domain, but Zi Hanxiao behind them stopped them with a sneer.

"Wait." The two demon kings turned around abruptly, only to see Zi Hanxiao's body move, and a palm floated towards Liu Qiankun's chest...

Liu Qiankun was startled in his heart, and almost instinctively stretched out his palm to meet him. Two groups of dazzling purple-golden flames shot out of his palm, rushing towards the floating palm.

Canopy!

There was a loud explosion, and Zi Hanxiao's palm swelled a foot, and it was slapping on the two purple-gold flames. Thousands of vigor shot out from the gap between the palms, and the two purple-gold flames jumped twice and went out instantly. The air in the entire demon domain also rippled.

"Brother..." Zi Yuejun rushed between the two with a cry, and looked at her elder brother resentfully. She didn't understand why Zi Hanxiao would suddenly attack.

Zi Hanxiao stood up with her palms back, and said calmly: "Little sister, how could you come together with people from the fairy world?" Although the Yaoling Pill is mysterious, how can it be hidden from such an emperor-level powerhouse? It's just to confirm what's on your mind.

The hostility between the demon world and the fairy world is almost innate. Immortals like Liu Qiankun, who are all friends with monsters and monsters, are really out of the ordinary.

Tears reappeared in Ziyue Jun's beautiful eyes, and he endured the pain in his heart and briefly told his eldest brother about the matter of being trapped in the bottle. After all, it is good to have two hunters and demon kings present to hide.

Zi Hanxiao's complexion changed again and again, and the pair of purple pupils never left Liu Qiankun's face for a moment, but Liu Qiankun lowered his head unnaturally.

How revered Yaojue Valley is in this world, the two demon kings did not move, and the two hunters naturally did not dare to move rashly, only Liu Qiankun and Di Feiyu scratched the ground with their toes in boredom, waiting The only thing to do now...

(After five hours in the car, I came back just to update! Finally, it will not be broken. I am worthy of what I said, haha! Would you like to give me a few favorites and a few recommendation tickets?)