The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 587: Yin Demon Mountain 1
"Musu, that's not what I meant!" Nangong Yehua had a headache, why was she still not enlightened at all?What he meant was that no one else was allowed to touch her, let alone him, a man.

A child as small as bean sprouts would eat vinegar, Nangong Yehua took it for granted and felt no shame at all.

"Then you are more tactful?" You Feng asked after thinking about it.After waiting until Nangong Yehua nodded helplessly, he turned around to look at Lang Lang, thinking about how to arrange him. It was obviously unrealistic to follow her words all the time.

However, this was more than 400 years ago, no one here knows her, who can she be entrusted to?

"Sister, this place seems to be the Yin Demon Mountain..." Just as You Feng was thinking hard, Lang Lang looked around and suddenly showed a look of surprise and fear.

Yin Devil Mountain?After being reminded, Youfeng looked up and saw that there was a thick mist between the undulating mountains, and there was a cold aura in the thick mist. If you didn't feel it deliberately, you would not be able to find this cold aura.This is really the territory of Yin Demon Sect!
You Feng didn't know much about the Yin Demon Sect, one of the two major forces in the Demon Realm. Due to physical reasons, she could not come and go freely in the Demon Realm at that time, and the place where she could move was limited to the palace.

Later, he was sent by his father to Master Bai Zhe to recuperate his body. He has not been back to the Demon Realm for more than 100 years, and his impression of the Yin Demon Mountain is even more blurred. He only remembers that the people of the Yin Demon Sect are "monsters" who are elusive.People in the Demon Realm can hide as much as they can!
Looking at the smoky and foggy Yinmo Mountain, the wind is full of thoughts. What happened 400 years ago made her unable to practice and even weakened her soul...Since it happened 400 years ago, She didn't indulge the generosity of would-be participants!

Looking at the mountains in the distance, You Feng clenched his fists and then loosened them, and said calmly, "I'm going to go for a break!"

In the dark but not damp basement, rows of golden cicada lamps were lit. The bright yellowish color illuminated the bluestone-paved stone slabs on the ground with a layer of faint mist. Rise until it completely fills the passage in the basement, as quiet as a thousand-year-old tomb.

'Tat-tat-tat...'

The slight sound of footsteps came from the passage, from far to near, without any hurry, and the fog in the passage obstructed the sight. This atmosphere made the thin middle-aged man who was standing at the corner of the passage, waiting, feel a sense of urgency in his heart. A creepy feeling came.

'Tat-tat-tat...'

The sound of footsteps approached, and by the yellowish light, a tall, thin man who couldn't see his face clearly walked over.

Passing by the thin middle-aged man, unexpectedly, a coldness rushed over him first, and he shivered unconsciously.

"My lord!" The skinny middle-aged man immediately bowed down respectfully.

The man, whose face was even less visible with the light behind him, didn't respond at all, and walked straight forward as if the thin man didn't exist.

The man walked several meters away before the skinny man raised his head and wiped the cold sweat from the frightened forehead, and followed with light footsteps.

As a member of the Tianji Rat Clan, no matter how strong the ability to repair wounds, but every time I see the Lord, I feel like my soul will be frozen to pieces by Ling Chi. The advantages of the Tianji Rat Clan are gone in front of him. It can be changed, and the feeling just now is even worse.The master's cultivation has improved a lot!
The two walked quietly in the dark and yellow passage, and soon arrived at a place similar to a prison, except that there were no instruments of torture in this prison, and it was empty, only a little girl lying quietly on the ground, as if she had already died Generally there is no sound.

The man glanced coldly at the little girl on the ground, but said nothing. The skinny man Gongsun Qiao immediately understood, picked up the little girl on the ground, and carefully asked, "My lord, should we start now?"

The man still didn't speak, and didn't even have any emotion at all. He looked straight at the little girl he was holding, a faint blue flashed in his dark pupils, and then his whole body was gradually covered by a layer of black shadow.

The black stretched all the way to the top of his head, gradually forming a half-human, half-ghost solid black shadow, as flexible as a real person, and the man's face covered by the light was completely exposed to Gongsun Qiao's eyes.

What kind of face is that?Words cannot describe it at all!
Gongsun Qiao's wide-open eyes were full of the extremely beautiful and delicate face, but he came back to his senses in a moment, and quickly lowered his head, his heart was so flustered and frightened that he couldn't help himself, he was fascinated by it again!

"Gongsun Qiao!" The man spoke suddenly, but did not cause the slightest fluctuation in the air. Suddenly, Gongsun Qiao's whole body rang out, his body tensed and his head was still lowered, almost unable to hug the little girl, "Master "My lord..."

"Have you found out who she is?" the man asked.

"My lord... my lord, she is the eighth prince of the Xuanyuan royal family, and she is by us..." He didn't get angry!Gongsun Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, he was so focused on the man's words that he forgot the fear of not being able to stand still just now.

Xuanyuan Moli's talent is superior to the gradually declining Xuanyuan Demon Clan, so it's just right to use her!
The solid black shadow covering the man's body instantly peeled off from his body, like a gauze dress that was as light as a flap of cicada's wings, and fell lightly on his hands.

Gongsun Qiao's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets, the master's Asura skills became more and more... terrifying!

The moment the black shadow peeled off from the man's body, I saw the corners of his mouth twitching, he had already recited hundreds of spells in an instant, and with a light reprimand, the black shadow landed on the little girl in Gongsun Qiao's arms. Wrap her up completely without leaving any gaps, wrapping her into a black cocoon.

Suddenly, the little girl who had lost her breath and seemed to be dead suddenly convulsed in pain, and a layer of faint red appeared on the surface of the cicada pupae.

This is... Gongsun Qiao pinched himself hard, still a little unbelievable.

This faint red color is clearly the blood aura of the Xuanyuan royal family!
The black shadow continuously sucked away the royal blood from Xuanyuan Moli's body. The more she absorbed, the more pain she suffered, as if she was peeling off her flesh and blood, knife after knife, but the process was very slow , like Ling Chi.

"This month, keep an eye on her!" The man seemed very satisfied, and there was a hint of a smile on his stunning and exquisite face, making him look as gentle as jade and illusory as a demon, and he was shocked and foolish after he ordered in a cold voice. After Gongsunqiao, he walked out of the basement slowly.

This is identity robbery!The master actually practiced it!Although Gongsun Qiao was astonished and couldn't believe it, he didn't dare to be careless at all. After activating all the formation mechanisms around the prison, he sank deeper into the ground and guarded every step of the way.

(End of this chapter)