What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

"Yumeng."

Xiao Nianqing calmly tossed out the word: "May I ask the old village chief, has he heard about the Jade League in West Desert?"

Hearing Xiao Nianqing suddenly mentioned the world's largest decent alliance, the old village chief's eyes became puzzled.

He didn't understand why Xiao Nianqing suddenly mentioned Yumeng.

Although the news in the West Desert is relatively closed, they still know a thing or two about some news related to the world structure.

For example, now it is no longer the Qianqiu calendar but the Zhouyuan calendar, and another example is a mortal national teacher who appeared in the Dalie Dynasty.

The existence of Yumeng was naturally known to everyone in Ximo.

Xiao Nianqing stared at the old village chief, wanting to detect even the slightest flaw in his face.

However, the old village chief didn't know the truth about this matter at all. He shook his head helplessly and said, "I've never heard of any connection between Ximo and Yumeng. What's going on in West Desert?"

Judging from the tone and expression, Xiao Nianqing didn't think the old village chief was lying.

Xiao Nianqing was not in a hurry, and then asked a third question: "In this case, has the old village chief heard of..."

"Where's the magic tree?"

……

……

The old village head was silent for a few breaths.

When he raised his head again, the old village head looked at Xiao Nianqing with sharp and cold eyes.

The chill that didn't seem to belong to such a dying age emanated from the body, and the old village chief's words were as cold as the wind in the night: "Miss, you are paying attention to the Jade League, and you are here to ask about the unknown Mo Luo Shu, I'm afraid your real purpose is not for the so-called escaped disciple?"

If it was really just for the escaped disciples, there is no need to drag the problem to some Mara tree.

The old village chief could see that Xiao Nianqing and Chen Aning's intentions were not pure.

Xiao Nianqing did not rush to deny it, but sat upright in front of the wooden table with a dignified posture and a calm expression.

Indifference to worldly figures appeared on her cold face, as if she had never seen the old village chief in her eyes: "We are each other, aren't we?"

The old village chief paused, and squeezed the head of the stick with his right hand: "...What do you mean by Miss?"

"Almost got it."

Xiao Nian said indifferently: "How many people have died in this room, do you think I can't see it?"

The old village chief paused, then lowered his head, and suddenly let out a sharp laugh.

The laughter was more and more beyond the scope of human beings, like the sound of the wind whistling against the window.

A dark wind blew up, and the old village chief turned into a black wind, the clothes around him were torn by the wind blade, and half of the candle that illuminated the house was also blown out.

Not only that.

The door of the wooden house and its surrounding windows were all broken.

Countless black winds rushed in from the outside, and if you look carefully, you can see one after another blood-stained scimitars hidden in it.

Human heads emerged one after another in the black wind, all of them had blood-stained eyes, opened their mouths, and let out terrifying and sharp laughter.

Among them were the two guards who greeted Chen Anning and Xiao Nianqing at the entrance of the village.

The entire Li Yang Village is simply a demon village!

Here, the black wind surrounds.

The house is occupied by evil things, and the strange atmosphere is scattered in all directions.

Xiao Nianqing still maintains a dignified and ladylike posture, sitting in front of the wooden table with an interesting taste: "Stop pretending?"

In the evil wind, the black wind whistling with the head of the old village chief let out a shrill laugh.

"The smarter the person, the faster he dies!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Nianqing couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he looked at the black wind monster whose cultivation level was "up to" the Infant Stage.

How long?

How long had it been since something like this had happened to her?

Thinking back to being an enemy of others before, it was a ridiculously large force like Qianhuahai and Beiyuan, and it was going to participate in the reform event of the Dalie Dynasty.

She seemed to be used to those big scenes, those enemies who also stood on top of the world.

Now this batch of black wind monsters whose highest is only infant formation level, made Xiao Nianqing suddenly feel like "my youth is back".

"Just send it away."

As a mortal, Chen An Ning didn't feel any worries when surrounded by this evil wind.

Surrounded by evil things all over his body, and his robe trembling in the strong wind, he still sat in the seat opposite Xiao Nianqing with a calm expression.

It's a pity that there is no tea here, otherwise he must have a cup for himself and his wife.

……

Seeing that the two looked confident, the leader of the black wind monster immediately roared.

"Stupidity! The man peeled the skin and ate it, and the woman's head was cut off to be used as a disguise next time!"

"Kill them all!"

The voice fell.

In the entire Li Yang Village, the endless black wind that filled the sky screamed piercingly, and then swarmed towards the couple.

686. Am I engaged in greening in the West Desert?

The black wind old monster's head was trampled to pieces, his soul was shattered, and his death couldn't be more clean.

The black wind swept away all around, only the sound of the sand and dust in the western desert.

inside the house.

The gate was opened wide, and the three remaining black wind monsters knelt down on the ground, trembling all over.

His head sank down in unison, his hands had nowhere to rest, so he could only clasp the gray floor tiles tightly, and cold sweat kept dripping down.

so horrible.

The black wind old monster in the Infant Realm died painfully, but the three mobs didn't even see how it died.

There was also a black wind monster with a high level of cultivation, seeing that the woman was not easy to mess with, and immediately fell in love with the young man in white robe.

As a result, such actions made the woman furious on the spot, and she shot her eyes like a cold light, causing the black wind monster who dared to touch the young man in white robe to be blown up on the spot, his soul was smashed everywhere, and pieces of dregs fell off. land.

Horror, great horror!

They don't know who they have provoked, they only know that the woman is a demon cultivator with bottomless cultivation!

Kicked the iron plate.

No, I kicked the fairy board!

"I didn't expect that the entire Liyang Village was transformed by the black wind monster."

Xiao Nianqing sat in front of the wooden table, her tone was calm as usual.

Even though the whole body was covered with bloody corpses, the filth did not come closer than three feet around the wooden table, as if it was isolated by some mysterious force.

She didn't want to be stained with any blood, and she didn't want the blood to stain the long dress that Chen Anning gave her.

Inside the room, Xiao Nianqing spoke softly, and said, "The so-called monsters in the West Desert are all at your level?"

If the so-called haunted by demons and ghosts were just wandering monsters from the Infant Realm or Transcending Tribulation Realm, then it might not be a threat to Xiao Nianqing.

Even if it rises to a higher level, Emperor Xiao will naturally not take it to heart if monsters of the Heavenly King Realm appear at night.

Facing Xiao Nianqing's question, the three black wind monsters who survived by chance looked at each other.

Fear permeated with silence, and one of the little black wind monsters stared blankly at the crushed head of the old black wind monster in the distance...

After pondering for a while, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

He roared in pain and unwillingness, and then raised the knife in his hand, wanting to kill himself directly.

Rather than being controlled by this witch woman and being brutally killed in endless pain, it is better to do it yourself and die happily!

However, at the moment when such a thought came into being, his raised right palm hovered in mid-air.

The evil spirit becomes silk.

Xiao Nianqing's two fingers easily restrained the arm and wrist of the black wind mob.

In front of Emperor Zun, they are not qualified to control their own life and death.

"Answer my question." Xiao Nianqing's tone was beyond doubt.

……

Under Yin Han's gaze, there was still a black wind mob who couldn't resist, and immediately grabbed the ground with its head to show its loyalty.

"Return to your lord! We, the black wind demon, are just the lowest among the ghosts in the Western Desert, so we can only wander around the edge of the Western Desert!"

"Those brutal and ruthless ghosts are mostly located in the central area of ​​the Western Desert...their cultivation bases are advanced, and they are more suitable for adults to refine..."

This black wind mob thought that Xiao Nianqing came to the West Desert to catch monsters specially, and used magic cultivation method to refine monsters into pills, or take their bones to make magic weapons.

Xiao Nianqing was too lazy to explain to the black wind mob, and continued to ask: "What is the highest realm of the ghosts in the middle of the Western Desert?"

"Small, I don't know." The black wind mob didn't dare to speak nonsense, so he had to answer honestly: "The little one has stayed in the western desert with the old mob for more than ten years, but at most he has only seen a cow monster in the heavenly king realm. No matter how high the level of monsters may exist, but they are all the old ghosts in the most central area, we little monsters are not qualified to see them, and we are not even qualified to hear about them."

Such words are sincere and sincere, without any falsehood.

Xiao Nianqing glanced at Chen Anning, and nodded when she saw Chen Anning.

She paused, and then said again: "Have you ever heard of the Moluoshu and Yumeng?"

This is the question I asked that black wind old monster earlier.

Unfortunately, that black wind monster didn't intend to answer, and now it has no chance to answer.

The three black wind mobs all knew that this might be the most deadly problem.

They looked at each other again, and finally, represented by the little black wind monster in the middle, they answered: