The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  What is Chapter 122 called me? Your parents must look good too [1 more]

   slowly hugged her.

  Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment. It was because she had been in the Eastern Region for many years and met countless people. At this moment, she was also a little at a loss.

  This time, she forgot what she had thought before.

  In the peripheral light, you can see the faint light floating on his silver mask.

  Jun Muqian did not move, she stiffened for a moment, but it was not because of being too close.

  It’s not that she has not been so close to him. As early as when the one in the palace was facing the enemy, there was also the time when he forced him to drink medicine, the time when Su Qing painted his face in public…

  But these are incomparable with today’s time.

  It was obviously an ordinary hug, but Jun Muqian felt that her heart moved.

  She did not speak, and Rong Qing did not move.

  Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment, and everything around was quiet.

  The breeze is lingering, the sunlight casts mottled shadows on the ground through the leaves, swaying.

  It’s not as quiet as the world.

  Just when Jun Muqian finally stabilized his mind, and was considering how to speak, the man in scarlet clothes took a step ahead of her.

  Rong speaks softly, his voice is cold: “The belated blessing.”

  After saying these five words, he straightened up, simply and neatly

  In the process, Jun Muqian’s body shook again.

  How does she feel, is he too close to her?

  It must be that she felt wrong, after all, a person who is so deserted and self-sufficient as he is to wear all his clothes would not take the initiative to do such a thing.

  Until ten seconds after the separation, Jun Muqian was still sitting there.

  She looked forward with her eyes open, but her pupils were out of focus, and her heart was full of thoughts.

  What did he just say?

  Oh, blessing.

  But what does a hug have to do with good fortune?

  Jun Muqian felt that her mind could not turn around for a while, looked up at the man in scarlet clothes who had already seated again, and hummed two words: “Blessed?”

   Hearing the words, Rong Qing held the wine glass, glanced at her, and reminded: “You said it yourself.”

  ”Myself?” Jun Muqian was taken aback, and then she remembered slowly, “Oh, I said so.”

  ——It is said that if there is no death in catastrophe, there must be a blessing. For my blessing, I want the son to give me a hug.

Oh, I see.

  Jun Muqian just realized it, she said, how could he suddenly hug her, it turned out to be because of her words.

  She held her chin and looked at the person on the other side, thinking that this person seems to be unattainable, but sometimes she has a good heart and a very delicate heart.

  Now thinking about it carefully, Jun Muqian suddenly understood why Rong Qing chose to give her “good luck” at that time.

  Because she said something–still a little sad.

  This is to prevent her from being sad, so I took the initiative to give her a blessing?

Sudden–

   “The son.”

“Um?”

“It’s so kind of you.”

“Um.”

  Jun Muqian said she was very moved, and after a while, she asked: “So I want to call you by another name, do you mind?”

  Rong lightly held the hand of the wine glass, and finally raised his head, still with an unclear ending: “Huh?”

   Xu saw that the purple-clothed woman’s eyes were too bright, and they were full of hopes, but after all, she did not refuse.

  That’s it, now she is in a low mood because of her life experience, so she doesn’t have to worry about anything.

  He also wanted to see, what she was going to call him.

   Rong Qing lowered his eyes and said faintly: “Call it.”

Then–

   “Father.”

   A sincere voice, which contains a rich emotional call.

  If someone hears it at this moment, I’m afraid I will cry like a rain, and then thinking about what kind of affectionate father and daughter this is, it is really enviable.

   But obviously, the two people in the house are not in this kind of relationship.

   So the second after the voice landed, there was a “click”!

  The crisp sound from the air disturbed the birds resting on the branches outside the window.

  Rongqing looked at the purple-clothed woman sitting opposite with no expression, his heavy pupils narrowed, his voice calm, he couldn’t hear the joy and anger: “Father?”

The word    made him feel very bad.

  Because that day, on the way back from the palace banquet, when she was drunk, she mistakenly regarded him as her father.

  Well, she also said that his father is a bird.

  But at that time, she was unconscious.

  People who are drunk are stupid, so she is stupid in stupidity.

   Call him father, it’s nothing, it’s just a mistake left and right, but now–

  I want to kill a bit.

  Moreover, I don’t know why.

  ”Don’t be angry.” Jun Muqian saw that he seemed to be angry, and his voice softened a little bit, “I just yelled, because you are so good. Just now, I felt paternal love.”

  ”Father’s love?” The cold voice of Xuexue became a little deeper, with a cold tone.

  Rong gently put down the cup in his hand. Without the support of any strength, the cup quickly broke into countless pieces and scattered on the table.

   Then, he turned his head and looked at her with cold eyes.

  Jun Muqian stared at the pile of debris on the table and hissed. It’s a lot of work.

  Even Xueyu can crush it with one hand, she is too envious.

   “Slight beauty, don’t be angry, I’m really just yelling.” Jun Muqian quickly recovered her thoughts, she had a hunch that she seemed to have caused a big deal today.

  It was obvious that she had obtained his consent, so why did he get angry.

   Thinking about it again, Jun Muqian was relieved again. Beauty, her temper is boring.

  You can coax only when you have a temper. How can you prove yourself without coaxing her?

   Perceiving that the air pressure around him is getting lower and lower, Jun Muqian thought for a while, and then laughed: “My son, I just yell, don’t take it seriously, how could you be my father, you are…”

  Speaking of this, she paused, unable to find a suitable word for a while.

  At this moment, Rong Qing also took a special look at her, as if he was forcing him to ask: “What is it?”

   “Well, yes, yes…” Jun Muqian suddenly flashed, “It’s my beauty.”

After    finished speaking, the extremely low air pressure was instantly removed.

  Call…

  Jun Muqian breathed a sigh of relief, tucked her hair, and thought to herself that she was finally relieved.

  It seems that she can’t call like that anymore, she has to remember.

  Oh, but she really just wanted to scream.

  She doesn’t have a father, so she had to dream about it.

   “Qingmei, you…” Jun Muqian looked at him still without any expression, and said with some uncertainty, “Are you not angry anymore?”

  Rong raised his eyes lightly and glanced at her, raised his hand unhurriedly and brought himself a wine glass, his voice was neither salty nor weak: “Why should you be angry?”

   “Yes, yes!” Jun Muqian nodded quickly, “You are not angry, you are happy.”

   thought in her heart, she was really a good person, and she didn’t break him.

  Hmm…Since he said that, if he came back, he must be angry.

   But why?

   Suddenly, Jun Muqian remembered a word that Fufeng had said to her just now-didn’t Xiaoqian know that a man’s age is a secret?

  It turned out…she did something wrong accidentally.

  Don’t dare anymore.

  However, the beauty of her family looked so beautiful, without any wrinkles, and was at most twenty years old.

  Twenty years old so young, why bother about age?

Jun Muqian immediately changed the subject. She cleared her throat and asked, “Qingmei, where is your family?”

  After asking a question, she remembered that every time she saw him, she would bring another Mu Lin next to him.

  Usually, he is alone, and there is no one to follow him and appear with him.

   Hearing the words, Rong Qing’s expression paused slightly, but only for a moment, he said lightly: “Not here.”

   “That’s it…” Jun Mu smiled clearly in his shallow eyes, “Then your parents must also look good?”

  To be able to give birth to such a son, how beautiful this pair of men and women should be.

  Rong thought for a while, and said casually: “Is it.”

   “Yes… right?” Jun Mu said slightly, “You don’t even know what your parents look like, do you?”

  This has to be… how early did you leave home?

  Rong shook his head slightly, but then he nodded slightly.

  Jun Muqian was confused by his denial and affirmation, she was a little at a loss: “What do you mean?”

  ”It means–” Rong Qing raised his hand and picked up the chopsticks again, still holding fish, “eat.”

  Jun Muqian: “…”

  She doesn’t want to see fish at all now.

  She decided that she would never eat fish in the future.

  Heh, how can her brain be supplemented by fish.

  Absurd!

  But in the end, the monarch succumbed and she ate.

  **

  Just a few days later, the disciples of Tianjilou finally determined one thing, that is–

   Their ancestors are really missing!

  It wasn’t that no disciples saw the old man Tianji being trapped there by Rong Qing, and couldn’t even move.

  It’s just that they are too far away, I don’t know what happened.

   But he could guess something from the facial expression of the old man of Tianji, and his heart couldn’t help but raise it, wondering if their Tianji Tower is about to face a disaster.

  People can even clean up their ancestors. What are their little shrimps?

  A finger can be crushed to death!

  But later, the disciples of Tianjilou found that they were thinking too much.

  Because they observed for a few days and found that Rong Qing did not have a tendency to do so, but the “goddess” brought back by the ancestors had entered the cultivation.

  Every day, the aura of their Heavenly Secret Tower is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It really makes them heartache, but they dare not say anything. After all, they are the first to lose.

  So, I had to keep praying in my heart for these two Buddhas to go.

  It is really difficult to move without the protection of the ancestors.

  However, this is not the most difficult, because not only their ancestors have disappeared, but even the host can’t get out.

  There is no leader in the entire Tianji Building. With the maintenance of the left and right guardians, order is barely out of control.

  Fortunately, no other sect came to visit Tianji City these days. If there is, they probably don’t know what to do.

  At this moment, all the disciples inevitably had another conjecture in their hearts–

  Both of them are missing, so they will not be together?

  Is it because their ancestors were too angry and locked up their original poster?

  Some older generations who have been in the Tianji Tower for a long time know very well that they are not as friendly as the rumors to the glamorous masters and apprentices to the outside world.

  Instead, the two will fight when they meet.

   But every time, Yan Shaoling was the one who was suppressed.

  This is also nothing. The old man of Tianji is too powerful, and he can still borrow power from the way of heaven. Ordinary people are not his opponents at all.

  Not to mention, Yan Shaoling’s skills are all passed down by him. He clearly knows where his apprentice’s weakness lies, and he grasps one accuracy.

   After this idea came out, the guardians on both sides were a little anxious, and there was only one hope in their hearts.

  Don’t kill the host in a rage, the ancestors, then their Heavenly Secret Tower will surely fall apart.

  But this time, these disciples all guessed wrong.

  The old man Tianji and Yan Shaoling are indeed together, but it is not Yan Shaoling who is locked up, but the old man Tianji.

  Apprentice, shut up the master.

  Even the old man Tianji never knew that there was a secret tunnel underneath the small study room where Yan Shaoling often practiced calligraphy.

  The secret passage leads directly to a secret room. This secret room seems to have been ten years old, and the wall covering on the wall has fallen off a lot.

  At this moment, in this secret room, a somewhat rickety figure was trapped on the wall.

  He has an iron ring embedded between his limbs and neck.

  The chain hangs from his body and weaves into a ball on the ground.

  Before this crooked figure, there was a long young man standing.

   “Master, it’s time to drink water.” Yan Shaoling held a glass of water and smiled slightly, “You can’t do anything now, so I have prepared them all for you.”

  Hearing these words, the rickety figure slowly raised his head.

  It is the old man of Tianji!

  He looked at the pale young man with extremely heavy breathing, and suddenly a hoarse laughter came out of his mouth, like the cry of an evil spirit.

“Ha ha ha ha–“

  Hearing this laughter, Yan Shaoling still looks like that, without even frowning his brows, the clouds are light and breezy.

  Laughed for a long time, then the old man Tianji stopped and stared at him with muddy eyes: “Shaoling, Shaoling, I really underestimate you as a teacher.”

   “You can be trapped here for the teacher, you are really amazing, amazing!”

Although    is complimenting, but the mouth is gritted teeth, wishing to swallow all the flesh and blood of the person in front of him.

  ”Don’t look at me like this, Master.” Yan Shaoling raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said softly, “You are only a spiritual sect now.”

  The old man of Tianji stiffened.

  Yes, he is just a spirit sect.

  Although in the secular world, the Spirit Sect can destroy a city with bare hands.

  However, among the sects where talented people are born, the spirit sect is strong, but it is not the pinnacle.

  After a long time, the veteran Tianji laughed strangely: “Shaoling, you have been waiting for this day for a long time? Huh?”

   “What good is it for you to be trapped here as a teacher?”

  He asked this because he knew that Yan Shaoling could not kill him.

  He was chosen by Heaven, he is the guardian of Huaxu!

  Unless he sever himself, even if his heart is crushed, he will not die.

   “Yes, master, I have been waiting for a long time.” Yan Shaoling put down his hand and chuckled, “Every time I dream, I will dream of how I killed you.”

  Too long, too long, this hatred has long been unforgettable.

  How did he live until now?

  Hate is supporting him. He can only be happy when he sees his master is worse than him.

  ”Master, do you know how long I have built this secret room?” Yan Shaoling looked at the old man Tianji and slowly said, “Eight years.”

  The old man of Tianji suddenly raised his head, his expression a little surprised.

   “I didn’t find it, did you?” Yan Shaoling said faintly, “You have always been so arrogant, how could you have noticed this kind of thing?”

  As if thinking of something, the old man Tianji’s face suddenly changed: “Are you showing weakness to the old man?”

  I can even learn a spiritual scripture such as the Dream Hidden Technique, how could it be impossible to even catch his fists?

  ”Showing weakness?” Yan Shaoling shook his head, “No master, it’s not showing weakness, it’s cough…”

  He coughed a few times, and then smiled slightly: “Hidden strength.”

   “If you don’t do this, you would have killed me, Master.”

  Yan Shaoling knew too much about the old man of Tianji, and he also knew that his master brought him back in order to cultivate a puppet that can be completely controlled, and he must not exceed his estimate.

  If it exceeds, his master will cut him off without hesitation.

  The old man Tianji sneered: “You understand the old man.”

  ”Master, how could I not understand you? I have been with you for so many years.” Yan Shaoling’s eyes were blurred, “These years, you have been the only master by my side.”

  The old man of Tianji still sneered: “Well, why don’t you let it go as a teacher?”

   Hearing these words, Yan Shaoling looked at him for a while and suddenly smiled.

  The old man of Tianji suddenly had a bad feeling: “You…”

  (End of this chapter)