Little girl skin?
Bad embryo?
The elegant and beautiful woman's face darkened slightly, and this title really sounded harsh to her.
This myth of the lower world can be so frivolous and call Qingyu with such a name.
Qingyu didn't seem to care, calling him bad embryo, but it sounded a bit intimate no matter what.
"Little girl, come in quickly!" Jun Wuxie waited until Ling Qingyu landed in front of him, looked at her, frowned, and said: "Didn't I tell you to lose weight? Why do you seem to have gained weight again?"
"You..." The strange emotion in Ling Qingyu's eyes was instantly replaced by shame and annoyance. She raised her hand and made a gesture to hit him, but suddenly retracted her hand, flicked her sleeves, gave him a slap on the back, and secretly grinded her teeth: "You... Bad embryo!"
"Why am I so bad? What I said is the truth."
Jun Wuxie walked up to her, glanced at her breasts, which seemed to be fuller than before, and said: "It seems that you are still well-nourished in the upper world, but it also makes it difficult to lose weight. How about you exercise with me?" Look how fit I am!"
After he finished speaking, he showed off his figure.
"cough!"
The elegant and beautiful woman couldn't stand listening anymore. Why is this young man so frivolous?
He actually teased Qingyu in public, which made her angry.
Only then did Ling Qingyu remember that Aunt Jing was there, and her face turned red. She glared at Jun Wuxie fiercely and said, "Bad boy, please be careful with your words."
She looked at the elegant and beautiful woman and introduced: "This is Aunt Jing, the great master of our demon clan and my mother's biological sister."
"Qingyu, do you need to introduce it in such detail?"
The beautiful middle-aged woman looked at her in surprise, as if she were on a blind date.
"senior."
Jun Wuxie looked serious and stepped forward to pay his respects. Since he was Ling Qingyu's elder, he must not lose his etiquette.
He and Ling Qingyu can tease her as much as they want, but it is only between the two of them, and they still have to behave properly when facing their tribe.
The elegant and beautiful woman nodded slightly as a response to him, but this response seemed perfunctory no matter how you looked at it.
Jun Wuxie was a little embarrassed. Before, she thought this beautiful woman was just someone who followed Ling Qingyu down to the world to protect her, but she never thought she was his biological aunt.
In the eyes of this man, his words and deeds just now must have been regarded as Meng Lang's frivolous person, and he was dissatisfied with him in his heart. This is human nature.
"Qingyu, why did you suddenly go down to earth?"
Jun Wuxie stopped teasing and asked her doubts.
"The end of the lower world is coming, let's bring some people who have awakened the ancient blood of the demon race to the upper world." Ling Qingyu said this with a solemn expression and a deep worry in his eyebrows: "This time we have a large number of powerful factions in the upper world. There are many people in the lower world who want to kill you. Judging from the time, they will probably arrive soon."
"Really? They came at the right time."
Jun Wuxie was about to take people to the dragon's nest, but he didn't expect the messenger from the upper world to come at this time.
"I know that you are in the mythical realm, and those people also know your situation, so they have prepared methods to deal with you. You should immediately mobilize all the top experts now to prepare to deal with powerful enemies!"
"No need." Jun Wuxie smiled confidently and said, "No matter how many messengers from the upper realm want to kill me, I will defeat them all on my own. Why let the top experts join forces to fight against the enemy and increase unnecessary casualties."
"Why do you keep trying to persuade me?" Ling Qingyu said anxiously: "There is a magical elixir in the upper world [Divine Forbidden Pill]. After taking it, it can force the tenth level of the ancient legend to break into the mythical realm and stay there for a period of time. Time! Those people brought this kind of elixir, as well as the forbidden weapon that can explode the initial strike of the myth! They are numerous and powerful, and once they unite, it will be equivalent to a large number of myths surrounding you and killing you!"
"Is there such a pill?" Jun Wuxie was a little surprised. The upper world is really a higher cultivation civilization, and it can actually allow people to temporarily enter the realm of mythology with the help of pills. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, the early stage of mythology kills It won’t kill me unless the number of people reaches a certain level, but I don’t think their number can reach that level.”
"Their number is beyond your imagination. You..."
Ling Qingyu was so angry that she wanted to hit him. How come this bad guy couldn't get enough of him?
Is there any person in the world who has just entered the realm of mythology who can withstand the siege of an astonishing number of powerful people from the same realm who are equivalent to the realm of mythology?
That's impossible. Once that kind of battle breaks out, the vast area will be covered by secret techniques and flooded with energy. There is no way to dodge and the only choice is to fight hard.
Under hard challenge, can one myth withstand hundreds or thousands of myths of the same level?
That is simply a fantasy. It only takes an instant for everything to be destroyed.
"Brother Jun seems to be very confident."
A peaceful voice came from far away, and the person instantly landed on the mountain peak.
It was the Holy Son of the Demon Clan.
He is as handsome as jade, with a face as sharp as a knife, sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, and an extremely powerful aura dormant in his body.
"Who is this?"
Jun Wuxie looked at the young man in front of him. Although he had a peaceful appearance, he could feel a hint of hostility due to his keen mind.
It seemed that this young man was not very friendly to him in his heart.
"I am the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, my name is Yuan." Shengzi Yuan walked towards Ling Qingyu casually as he spoke. He came very close to Ling Qingyu before he stopped. He said in a soft voice: "Qingyu, this brother Jun is the one who helped Ling Qingyu in the Tianwai Ruins. Have you ever passed your people?"
Ling Qingyu moved away without leaving a trace, keeping a distance of three meters from Sheng Ziyuan. Just as he was about to speak, Sheng Ziyuan smiled and said to Jun Wuxie: "Brother Jun once helped Qingyu. In the next generation, Qingyu thanked you." Brother. I was not with Qingyu at that time, but fortunately I have brother Jun. However, I will protect Qingyu in the future."
"Brother Qian is serious. There is no intersection between you and me. This word of thanks comes too abruptly. Besides, in those days when Qingyu and I shared life and death, she also provided me with a lot of help. We had a close relationship with each other, and it was not so... See outside."
"Yeah?"
The muscles on Sheng Ziyi's face twitched slightly.
There was anger in his heart, and there was even fire.
He had long heard that when Ling Qingyu was in the upper realm, he often talked about the person named Jun Wuxie in the lower realm with his closest people, and he felt very unhappy.
Today, he wanted to warn this person face to face not to have wishful thinking and to keep a distance from Qingyu.
As a result, an army was defeated instead.
Those words of mutual affection made him almost unable to restrain the anger in his heart.
"Sheng Ziyi, Ling Qingyu appreciates your kindness. Wuxie is my friend. We have helped each other. There is really no need to say thank you."
Ling Qingyu noticed the tit-for-tat between the two, and it seemed that the bad guy had the upper hand at the moment.
But she didn't want them to continue tit-for-tat, as that would be extremely detrimental to many things in the future, and she had to consider it.
"In that case, I'm being polite."
Sheng Ziyuan had a warm smile on his face, and his handsome face made people feel like a spring breeze.
"Okay, the news you brought Qingyu has been brought. It's time for us to do our own thing. The end of the world is coming soon, so we can't stay here for long. We'd better return to the upper world before the torrent of the apocalypse comes."
The middle-aged man next to Sheng Ziyuan said this.
"Uncle Ran, you and Shengzi Yuanzi will stay in the Zhuxian Dynasty for the time being. Aunt Jing and I will go talk to the sister who has the blood of the demon clan."
"Where is the woman the saint mentioned?"
Uncle Ran's face was dull, and he only glanced at Jun Wuxie lightly throughout the whole process, as if he regarded him as nothing, showing quite arrogance and indifference.
"Probably in the Zhuxian Dynasty." Ling Qingyu looked at Jun Wuxie and said, "I want to meet Sister Qingcheng, is that okay?"
"She is in King Mountain of our Zhuxian Sword Sect. You and this senior can go there." He glanced at Saint Zi Yu and Uncle Ran. "As for Brother Yu and this senior, please stay in our dynasty. Find an inn to stay in. There are many women on our sect’s king’s mountain, so it’s inconvenient for men to enter.”
The man named Uncle Ran didn't say anything and went straight towards the prosperous area inside the dynasty.
"Brother Jun, you have to take care of yourself."
Sheng Ziyuan sighed, patted his shoulder, and then followed Uncle Ran away.
"Bad embryo, if I say that I want to take Sister Qingcheng to the upper realm of demons, will you agree?"
Ling Qingyu and the elegant beautiful woman followed Jun Wuxie towards Zongwang Mountain and said this on the way.
"The apocalypse is approaching. It would be my wish if she could leave this dangerous world and go to a safer place. However, it is not yet known whether it is safe for you to go to the upper world."
Jun Wuxie did not agree directly. He had too many doubts in his heart. He was skeptical about the purpose of the upper world to cultivate power in the lower world and to attract talented people from the lower world to the upper world.
In the secret land of Heaven, he learned about certain situations in the upper world and had to be cautious.
Ling Qingyu was about to respond when a stream of light pierced the sky and rushed directly towards the Zhuxian Dynasty.
Boom!
In an instant, the mountains and rivers of the entire imperial city roared, and countless runes appeared.
throat!
The sound of the dragon's roar echoed through the mountains and rivers, and the dragon's energy billowed, instantly condensing a golden barrier.
The stream of light hit the barrier and was bounced high into the sky.
The light faded away, revealing their figures.
There were more than a hundred people with strong auras, most of them middle-aged, and some young men and women.
At this time, they all had angry looks on their faces.
As a person from a powerful force in the upper realm, they came to this lower realm to look for the force they supported back then, but they were blocked by the barrier. How unreasonable!
"Is Jun Wuxie here?"
Among those people, a young man in his thirties looked down at the city below and said in a deep voice: "We are envoys from various forces in the upper realm, and we have come to find the senior officials of the ruling sect in the lower realm. Now they are in this city, hurry up Open the barrier and let me in!"
"Qingyu, the whole city is at Zongwang Mountain. You and your seniors, please go there on your own." Jun Wuxie pointed to the location of Zongwang Mountain, then stepped up in the air, came to the sky above the barrier, looked at the group of people, and said: "I wonder why the envoys are looking for them?"
Those people were angry in their hearts, but they were also wary of the myth in front of them. They didn't want to conflict with him, so they said patiently: "The apocalypse in the lower world is coming. We must take some of the ancient blood people to the upper world to give them happiness. future. If you are really for their own good, you should let go of the barrier and let us in."
"Messengers, I'm sorry, there are some things that haven't been clarified yet. Before that, no one can even think of taking them to the upper world."
Jun Wuxie's voice was calm, but his attitude was tough.
"So, you are trying to stop us by force?" A young man in his twenties said with a cold look in his eyes: "Do you know what it means to do this? Your path in the future will only become narrower and narrower, and in the end you will have no path. You can go!"
"The road doesn't matter whether it's wide or narrow. Wherever I put my feet, that's the road."
Jun Wuxie carried it with one hand, facing hundreds of messengers from the upper world alone, and his every word and voice showed confidence.
"What are you trying to figure out?"
asked the young man who spoke first.
"No comment. You might as well leave first and come back later. If I think there is no problem, I will never stop whoever you want to take to the realm as long as they are willing."
"You! Arrogant!"
A young man was about to rush forward. It was difficult for him to accept that he was being arranged in the lower world.
They are people from the upper world. This universe is just a barbaric world with backward cultivation civilization. How dare the people here treat them like this.
But the person next to him grabbed his arm and winked at him.
"In this case, then we will give you, the invincible person in the lower realm, a small amount of noodles, and come back in a while!"
After those people finished speaking, they forcibly dragged the young man through the atmosphere and disappeared.
"Messenger from the Upper Realm..."
Jun Wuxie whispered to himself, thinking in his mind, if people from the lower world are brought to the upper world by them, will they really have a better cultivation environment?
Once you arrive in the upper realm, having a big force as your backer sounds like a very good choice, or even a perfect opportunity, because you can gain a foothold without worrying about being bullied.
But according to the notes recorded by the old myth in the secret land of heaven, it is not that simple.
In the past, those who went to the upper world tried to be independent and separated from those big forces at all costs. What was the reason for this?
Is it just to gain freedom and not be subject to the rules of those big forces?
Speaking of sect rules, they also exist in this lower realm. Whether it is a sect or a family, they have their own rules and everyone must abide by them.
Why are those people not used to it when they reach the upper realm?
Even if the rules in the upper realm are stricter and those who go to the lower realm will be ostracized and targeted, it won't push them to that point.
In the universe of the lower realm, many strong people spend their entire lives dreaming of going to the upper realm and continuing their path of cultivation.
People regard the upper world as hope and as paradise.
There is hope there, but it is also cruel and definitely not a paradise.
"What's going on in the upper realm? You have to ask me..."
He knew that if he wanted to understand the situation in the upper world, he would probably have to go through Ling Qingyu, and only she would tell him the truth.
If you don't understand the true situation in the upper world and just let those messengers take people away, it will have very serious consequences.
For example, for his old friends, Xu Yanning and the like, if the forces in the upper world have ulterior motives, it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
When a young supreme being from the lower realm joins the powerful forces in the upper realm, wouldn't he still be at the mercy of others?
