The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

   Chapter 1152 Daojun: Little Junior Sister likes [1 more]

  ”Shoo!”

  Only heard the sound of the wind, six figures suddenly appeared in this enclosed space.

  Jun Muqian doesn’t have to look carefully, he knows who these six people are.

  The remaining three demon kings, and the three demon generals except Indra.

  But the reason why she stopped her hand was not really because she was really afraid of these demon kings and demon generals, but because Bo Xun, the head of the four demon kings, called her “Holy Lord”.

  Jun Mu’s shallow eyes narrowed: “Didn’t you all die long ago, and you also know me?”

  Although her reputation in Unreal Daqian in the past was okay, it is definitely not to the extent that it is known to everyone across a universe.

  In the past, only her parents-in-law, Rong Qing, and a few lords in the universe could reach this level with the same strength as Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master.

  What’s more, she did not reveal her identity in Honghuang, nor did she tell others of her name. How did the Asuras learn about it?

“Naturally, we don’t know the Lord.” That was the head of the four demon kings. Po Xun was very apologetic and somewhat ashamed. “But the Lord said that the Lord would like this title, so he asked us to wait. So called.”

   “If the Lord is bored, we can only say sorry, dare to ask the Lord… how should we call you?”

  The monarch who always feels that this plot seems to have gone through it again: “…”

  Is the Taoist again?

  Who is his uncle’s Daojun? !

  The ancient Buddha of Burning Lantern, as the second in command of the Western Paradise, was also a disciple of the former Shi Tianzun who was going to kill her, but he changed his mind because of the Taoist monarch.

  On the position in the Three Realms, although Bo Xun and other demon kings and demon generals cannot be equated with the burning lamp ancient Buddha, they are also the demon gods who have killed the Sifang in the ancient times, so they have to listen to the words of this monarch?

Jun Muqian has a deep memory. This Daojun is called her Little Junior Sister, but she is obviously not a disciple of the ancestor of Bodhi, and she knows Hun Yuan Ling better than her, and teaches her how to use Hun Yuan Ling to improve her cultivation in a short time. for.

  And the tone at the time…She always felt that this Daoist was very awkward.

  Rong heard the words lightly, and his heavy pupil squinted slightly: “Don’t worry, Mu Mu, he will definitely see you. After seeing you, I will help you beat them, braised, steamed, and Ren Qing chooses.”

   “It’s not necessary.” Jun Mu was expressionless, “Chop it up and feed the dog directly.”

   heard a correct wave: “…”

  Other demon kings and generals: “…”

  Bo Xun suddenly remembered that when the Dao Monarch came to Asura Abyss, he said such an understatement–

  ”My son, the younger sister, is not very good-tempered. If you scold you and hit you, you will accept it. After all, she is so fierce that even me scolds me. My son thought that she probably wanted to chop me up and feed the dogs.”

  Bo Xun was first thankful that they had not done anything irreversible, and then, as if thinking of something, suddenly became angry, and then stepped on the demon king who was guarding the gate here.

  Unfortunately, the demon king who lies with the gun: “…”

Jun Muqian didn’t bother to ask who Daojun Bo Xun was, anyway, she definitely couldn’t ask, so she said in a casual way: “It’s useless to call this lord. Now tell this lord why you keep blocking Ali. Do you want her to pass successfully?”

  The demon king who guarded the gate was about to speak, he was stepped on by Bo Xun again, and suddenly shut up.

   “Honorable Lord, this matter…” Bo Xun wiped his sweat, “We do not think about this matter, but it is really for the sake of Princess Qingli.”

   “Oh?” Jun Muqian said lightly, “Does Indra know you are here?”

  Bo Xun was taken aback, and shook his head: “Indra doesn’t know, if he knows, I’m afraid he has already entered.”

   After a pause, he said again: “If the Lord hadn’t come today, we wouldn’t show up. Even if Princess Qingli recognizes it, we won’t tell others.”

  Hearing this, Su Qingli sneered: “Very well, I will say when I go back, let the Three Realms know.”

   Bo Xun: “…”

  The heart is so tired, there is no way to continue.

   “Then do you know that the Ashura tribe is now ruled by your wife’s sister?” Jun Mu’s light eyes were cold, “The only passer you identify with will also be expelled from the Ashura tribe?”

   “The former, we know, the latter…” Po Xun frowned, “What’s the matter again?”

  Jun Muqian glanced at him and told the story briefly.

   Bo Xun was immediately furious: “Presumptuous! It is presumptuous! What does she think of the Ashura tribe?”

“So, do you really want to intercept?” Jun Muqian looked at him, “I know that you want A Li to develop a higher strength through time and time again, only to arrive at Daluo Jinxian in the future. Allow her to pass.”

   “But Bo Xun, this seat tells you that there must be a degree of discipline. If you have enough time, you can do it, but now there is not enough time.”

The purple-clothed woman’s voice was even colder: “If you want to watch the Asura clan ruined, okay, I will leave the Asura clan with A Li now. From then on, everything about your Asura clan has nothing to do with A Li. It’s time to see if you can wait for another successor.”

Su Qingli paused, but did not speak.

  She didn’t think there was anything wrong with what Jun Muqian said. Even if she had Ashura blood in her body, she was forcibly brought to the Ashura tribe, and now, she has not found her father.

   “…” After a long, long period of silence, Bo Xun spoke again, “The Lord taught that.”

  He sighed: “It’s because we didn’t think about it well. In fact, if the difficulty has not improved, Princess Qingli has indeed passed the Asura Abyss, and we must also admit that we cannot pass this difficulty now.”

  Jun Mu’s eyes are still flat: “So?”

  Bo Xun took a deep breath before he showed a smile. He clasped his fists and bowed slightly: “Congratulations, Princess Qingli, you can go out.”

   At the moment this sentence fell, the enclosed space vibrated suddenly.

   “Om.”

   “Om——”

  I only saw the square world turned into phantoms, until finally disappeared, and finally everyone appeared in front of the eyes of a magnificent hall.

  Bo Xun said: “Honorable Lord, Princess Qingli, this is the Nether Hall.”

  Jun Mu shallowly nodded: “But isn’t Indra saying that the inheritance of the ancestors of the Styx is in the Asura Hall?”

   “Only half is there.” Po Xun replied, “The most important part is in this Nether Hall.”

  He turned his head and said to Su Qingli again: “Princess Qingli, although you have successfully passed the Asura Abyss, we cannot help you with this inheritance, we can only rely on yourself.”

   “This inheritance was placed here before your Majesty’s departure, and we will take care of it. For so many years, only Princess Qingli has come here. If you can’t even open Princess Qingli…”

  Bo Xun said that, he did not go on, but everyone knew what he meant.

  The other demon kings and generals looked sad, but sighed.

If even Su Qingli can’t get the inheritance of the ancestors of the Styx River, I am afraid that the entire Asura clan is really unmanned. Under the leadership of Tianfei Wujiao, the Asura clan will either become a subsidiary of other forces or just Will kill itself.

  Neither the former nor the latter is what they want to see.

  Su Qingli took a deep breath: “I understand.”

  Unsuccessful, you will become benevolent.

  She must succeed!

  Of course, Jun Muqian is not worried at all.

She learned from Indra that Su Qingli was the biological daughter of the ancestor Styx. Although she did not know the truth of the matter, she was sure that the inheritance was left to her daughter by the ancestor Styx. Others even thought about it. To inherit, there is no way to unblock it.

   At the very front of the main hall is a throne. A light ball floats above the throne. Looking closely, there is a small black box in the light ball. The box is covered with ancient and mysterious patterns, like some kind of seal symbol.

  Su Qingli took a deep breath, walked forward, raised his hand, put his finger into the light ball, and placed it on the box.

  But ten seconds passed, the box did not respond, and it was still tightly closed.

   Seeing this scene, Yi Mo condensed his eyes: “Brother Bo Xun, will it not work?”

   “I don’t know…” Bo Xun looked worried, “If Princess Qingli can’t do it, then there is really no one.”

  The other Demon King sighed: “Unfortunately, you and I can’t be resurrected anymore. Staying here is not just to wait until your Majesty’s successor appears one day?”

  This is their unwillingness, so they have resentment.

   “Okay, close the sound.” Bo Xun said, “If it doesn’t happen today, then my Asura clan will be doomed to perish, and it is destined by heaven and cannot be changed.”

  As soon as these words came out, all the demon kings fell silent.

   Yeah, God.

The two characters    are almost the iron rule and cannot be changed at all.

   “Heaven wants you to die, you have to die” is not a joke, this is the destiny and fate.

   Ten seconds passed, and nothing changed.

   Just when the four demon kings and three demon generals are about to give up and fall into despair, suddenly!

   “Boom!”

   There was a burst of sound, the light ball actually burst open, and the tightly closed box in the light ball suddenly opened automatically.

  Seeing this, Bo Xun and the other Demon Lord and Demon General’s breath was suffocated. They couldn’t help but look at it, but they were taken aback.

  Because the first thing that floated out of the box was not a treasure, nor a panacea, but a piece of paper.

  Although they are dead, but their cultivation bases are still there, they can’t even see any words on the paper.

  Jun Mu’s light eyes moved, and she found that she was also unable to see.

  It seems that this letter was probably written by the ancestor of the Styx himself, who can compete with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi for the title of “the first person under the saint”, and the strength of the ancestor of the Styx is indeed well-deserved.

  ”唰……”

  This piece of paper was very purposeful, and fell into Su Qingli’s hands. The first four characters suddenly broke into her eyes.

  Su Qingli’s fingertips trembled, and her pupils shrank, almost unable to hold the paper.

   Lier’s kiss——

   Lord: Who is your uncle?

  Daojun: Guess ^_^

  Me: Guess it ^_^

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I would like to reply in a unified way. I want to also write songs for the Lord and the light beauty. The problem is that I can’t find a suitable song, and my head is bald. If you have a suitable song, you can recommend it to me. If not, I won’t write it. La_(:з」∠)_

  (End of this chapter)