Mulo showed off the airs of the Immortal Lord, raised his head and said, "Go back, I can handle these trivial matters myself!"
"Oh? Is the Immortal Lord so powerful?" He Chaosheng leaned against the tree calmly, smiled and fiddled with his fingers, and said casually: "When the demon king here occupied Qianjing Mountain many years ago, there was no one there. A monster is his opponent. This place is rich in spiritual energy and has many medicinal herbs. After so many years, what kind of strength do you think the monster king will be?"
Mu Luo knew that he said that on purpose. Although she had done some homework before coming here and made a rough estimate of the demon king's strength, she should be able to defeat him. However, there are always some surprises in everything. With the male protagonist by her side, she should be able to defeat him. More secure...
"Then... don't hold back."
She said this just to enjoy the addiction of being an immortal. The hero's thigh still needs to be hugged at the critical moment.
In the Demon King's Hall of Qianjing Mountain, a little demon hurriedly ran to the steps and said: "Reporting to your Majesty, there are two monks, a man and a woman, from the southeast, and they are coming towards the Demon King's Hall. Wherever they pass, there is no grass. ! Please think of a solution!"
"Not a blade of grass grows?"
The demon king was sitting on a carved golden chair, with black hair hanging down around his red clothes. His face was the same as that of an ordinary person, quite exotic. There is a pair of exaggerated and gorgeous dragon horns on its head...
He held his chin slightly and said, "You mean those two caused karma to burn the mountain? Huh, in their human terms, doing so is simply an animal."
The little demon was stunned for a moment and said: "It's not like burning the mountain... it's just using an extra-large Qiankun bag to pick off all the herbs on the mountain regardless of their high or low status, leaving nothing behind..."
"Hiss... worse than a beast!!" The demon king slapped the table and stood up, pacing back and forth: "Wait a minute, I heard that there was a female cultivator who swept across the devil's cave to pick herbs. Could it be the same person?"
"It's possible, but Lord, those are two people! The destructive power must be stronger than one person in the devil's cave. What should we do!" the little demon said generously.
The demon king held his chin and thought for a while, then looked at the little demon with a determined look: "For the current plan, we have to..."
"No choice?" Xiaoyao repeated anxiously.
The next second, the demon king led many little demons to Mulo, holding a white flag.
"Stop harvesting! We surrender!" The Demon King held a large trumpet made of rolled paper and said: "Spare our lives, we can still grow the fairy grass in Qianjing Mountain in the future! Girl, please be sure to uphold the principles of sustainable development. Correct concept! Build a harmonious society!"
Mu Luo: "...this demon king's words make me feel extremely friendly."
"What did he say? Why can't I understand it at all?" He Chaosheng folded his arms and frowned: "I have never seen such a cowardly demon king. He surrendered after he reached halfway up the mountain?"
Mulo took a deep breath, looked at the Demon King with a friendly face, and said: "Demon King... I hit it off with you right away. Can you tell me your name? Let's work together on a sustainable development plan in the future!"
The Demon King's eyes widened in surprise. He looked at Mu Luo with tears in his eyes and said, "My younger brother Long Aotian, if the Immortal Master doesn't give up, we can exchange letters at any time! One day we can hold a candle and talk at night..."
"Go away! Who asked you to hook up with our Immortal Lord!" He Chaosheng slapped the demon king away with a palm, and said: "Who is talking to you at Bingzhuye! I will do justice for heaven today!"
"Immortal Lord, help me!!"
The demon king's screams came from the deep forest. Fortunately, Mulo acted quickly and stopped He Chaosheng.
No wonder Qianjingshan can be independent. Come to think of it...this demon king must be very incompatible with other monsters.
Mulo closed his fingers and sent a charm to the demon king.
"I took the liberty of coming here without bringing any gifts." Mu Luo handed the talisman to Long Aotian and said, "Put this talisman in a conspicuous place, and others will know that I am covering Qianjing Mountain... You want to... …take care of yourself, you know?”
"Fellow, I can do it!" Long Aotian took the spell gratefully and received a lot of looks from He Chaosheng.
Mulo kept his promise, picked the fairy grass and kept the seeds. When he and He Chaosheng went down the mountain, it was night again.
He Chaosheng didn't speak all the way down the mountain. It wasn't until he left the barrier of Qianjing Mountain that he asked: "What exactly do you mean by 'fellow fellow'? You grew up in the Immortal City. Could it be that the Demon King also grew up in the Immortal City?" Big? That’s impossible.”
Mu Luo patted He Chaosheng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "There are some things you don't understand, so don't ask anymore."
"Why don't I ask?" He Chaosheng grabbed Mu Luo's hand and said, "You and he get along very well. Hum, Mu Luo, are you so nice to everyone, but you are so nice to me? Are you so disgusted with me?"
"Who gave you the courage to call me by my name?" Mu Luo shook off He Chaosheng and said, "Introductory disciple, you must remember that you must call me Immortal Lord even when no one is around."
"Okay... Immortal Lord." He Chaosheng said through gritted teeth, and suddenly put his hand on the mark.
It’s not over, right? You don’t have another wife to play with, right? ?
Mulo turned his head and glared at He Chaosheng, saying: "What you do will only make me hate you more and more. He Chaosheng...take it away...take the mark..."
"Immortal Lord, I have no choice but to do so. I just think... this way is faster." He Chaosheng approached Mu Luo, gently raised her chin and said, "Actually... you like to be threatened. right?"
You only like to be threatened, your whole family likes to be threatened!
While enduring the slight pain, Mu Luo frowned and said, "He Chaosheng, don't be presumptuous. There are still many places I can go, and you may not be able to catch up every time."
Mu Luo wanted to threaten him, but He Chaosheng suddenly became furious as if he had been stabbed in the back.
He stepped forward and pinched Mu Luo's neck, and said coldly: "Muluo, try it again!"
"Did I say something wrong?" Mu Luo felt the suffocation coming from his neck and said, "You'd better not underestimate me and let go..."
"Ha, okay, Immortal Lord, you forced me to do this!" He Chaosheng pushed Mu Luo aside and built a barrier around him with his backhand...
As the dark purple barrier rose, Mu Luo was now unable to escape. He Chaosheng approached step by step and said: "I have said, the mark on your body means that even if you are not married, as long as the marriage is consummated, there will be no distance limit. Even if you die, I can catch your soul from among thousands of lonely souls..."
No way... He shouldn't easily have such a deep connection with someone. After all, he still has...
Wait, why has she not seen the male protagonist’s harem at this time?
Logically speaking, Ying Xueer and his ex-wife took in a charming senior sister with an unknown name who should be by his side every day. However, from the martial arts training ground to the dormitory...it seemed that those two people were not seen accompanying him...
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