Chapter 22: It’s no fun to be alone

"Okay, okay, Niu Da, stop laughing." Niu Da finally stopped laughing and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Yanlong turned around and was about to leave, but Xuan Ling suddenly stopped him, "Where are you going? Eat something first."

"Hmph! You're already so angry, and you still want to eat." After saying that, he walked out of the room without looking back.

"Oh, little guy, you have quite a temper," Niu Da said, smacking his lips.

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On top of a mountain in the Demon Realm, two figures were staring at the strange barrier that enveloped the entire Demon Realm.

A man wearing a white robe and a white carved mask asked, "Feihu, have you found the person I asked you to find?"

"Flying Tiger is incompetent and has not yet found this person. This level of cultivation has never been heard of in the Three Realms."

Feihu's eyes flashed with a trace of uneasiness, and he continued with a cupped hand, "Could this person be hiding in the Demon Realm? Right now, the only place that cannot be explored is the Demon Realm. How about arranging Jiuwei Yunchen to go to the Demon Realm to investigate?"

The demon world? Did Yi Qing stay in the demon world for him? Under the white carved mask, a pair of eyes turned cold instantly.

He clenched his fist and said coldly, "Continue to investigate for me. Also, send someone to keep an eye on the little white fox. Don't let the God Lord remove the seal for him."

"Yes!" Feihu bowed and agreed, then raised his eyes and added: "My lord, there is another very strange thing. After leaving the Divine Realm, Lord Yiqing never seemed to have any intention of looking for the Spiritual Abyss. Apart from guarding the little real dragon, he did not do anything else."

The masked man was silent for a long time, then sighed, "That dragon is very arrogant. I didn't expect Yi Qing to accept him as his apprentice. Humph! His bad temper is somewhat like Ling Yuan's. Perhaps that's why Yi Qing..."

The masked man pondered, and some very similar scenes of spiritual abysses and small real dragons passed by his eyes.

"Don't touch Xiao Zhenlong for the time being. Let him spend more time with Yiqing!"

Feihu was a little confused, but still agreed.

"Yes, sir!"

The masked man thought to himself: Lingyuan hasn't returned to the divine realm for a hundred years. Yiqing might have already known about the divine mermaid?

He must have been hurt because of this, and now a little real dragon with a similar personality happens to appear, so it's no wonder that he left the divine realm for him.

Thinking of this, the masked man looked back at the strange barrier, and doubts arose in his heart, "I have not seen this demon king since he was replaced. I will go back and make a portrait. I want to see what kind of demon can set up such a weird formation."

"Yes, by the way, my lord, Feihu heard that the new Demon Lord is not a warlike person, but for some reason, he is a little more defensive against the immortals, and this formation is only aimed at the immortals.

The magic circle he set up will kill ordinary immortals if they touch it. Although immortals with slightly higher cultivation can break in by force, their cultivation will be reduced by half, and even if they get in, they will be subdued by the demons immediately. "

"Ha! You are quite capable, and you are quite an extraordinary person. If this magic circle can be improved a little bit, then it won't be a problem to be trapped in the mind in the future, right?

If I could make friends with him... Oh! Forget it, I heard that the demon king has been in seclusion for a hundred years, maybe he has met with an accident." The masked man said with a hint of regret.

"During this time, I will go find the sword spirit first. You have people continue to keep an eye on the demon world. If Lord Yiqing takes the little dragon out of the demon world, remember to report it."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Feihu will keep a close eye on the two of them."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them turned into light and disappeared in an instant through the clouds.

In the Demonic Bath Room

Yanlong stood in the bathtub with a depressed look on his face, his body still had charred marks from being struck by thunder, and he looked extremely ugly with his dusty face.

He frowned, laid down and dived into the bathtub.

Let the cold pool water cover your body.

At this time, Yun San happened to pass by.

He grumbled, "This demon world is covered in ice and snow, there's not even a suitable dish to eat, it's so boring!"

The little fox muttered and looked around, and suddenly, its eyes fell on the fire dragon buried in the cold pool.

The little fox opened his eyes wide and came over curiously, "Huh? Aolong, why are you taking a cold shower? Aren't you cold?"

Hearing the sound, Yanlong hurriedly sat up from the pool.

"Why? You want to wash too?"

Yun San couldn't help laughing again when he saw Yanlong Langxi's appearance.

"Hahaha! How come you look like this after not seeing you for just one night? Were you caught stealing at night?"

The little fox's voice made Yanlong even more angry. He was already in a bad mood because of being struck by thunder, and now Lian Yunsan was laughing at him.

He immediately got angry, "Hmph! What do you care? Go away."

Yun San was not afraid at all and continued to tease, "Hahaha, look at yourself, aren't you ashamed of yourself for not having any clothes to cover your body?"

Yanlong could no longer endure such ridicule. He waved his hand and a force of ice surged out, instantly freezing Yun San into an ice block.

Yun San opened his eyes wide in the ice with a look of horror.

He tried to break free from the ice, but found that his limited magical power was not enough to do it.

Yan Long looked at the frozen Yun San, and the anger in his heart subsided a little. "I let you laugh at me again! How about it, now you feel good!"

Yanlong looked at Yun San with a wicked smile on his face, and at this moment his eyes did not look like a child at all.

There was a hint of provocation in his eyes, like a little maniac.

"Today I'll give you a favor. You can watch your brother bathe. It's so boring to do this alone. It's more fun when we're together."

After saying that, Yanlong waved his hand and moved Yun San, who was frozen into an ice lump, into the bathtub.

Yun San's face was filled with fear, but he was helpless.

He didn't expect that Ao Long, who had never cultivated himself, would have magical powers today.

Moreover, this seemingly weak magic power is actually slightly higher than his own.

Yanlong Chong raised an eyebrow at him, then took off all his clothes in front of him.

Yun San was stunned by this scene.

Although they were all men, Yun San couldn't help blushing as he stared at others taking a bath naked like this.

However, at this moment, Xuan Ling suddenly appeared.

When he saw the scene in front of him, a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes. Without saying a word, he waved his hand and pulled Yun San out of the pool.

The ice quickly melted away, Yun San's face flushed, and he ran away trembling.

Yan Long, who was buried in the pool, saw that Yun San was gone, so he quickly poked his head out and was stunned to see Xuan Ling, who was full of anger. "Master?" Yan Long asked while looking around, "Where is Yun San?"

"Nonsense!" As soon as Xuan Ling finished speaking, his brows wrinkled, and he waved his long sleeves, and a blanket appeared out of thin air.

He lightly raised his finger, and the fire dragon jumped out of the pool and was wrapped tightly in a blanket.

Just as Yanlong was about to struggle, Xuanling carried him on his shoulders. "Master? What are you going to do? You are not going to use the thunder again..." Xuanling said nothing, his face was frighteningly gloomy.

Seeing his unusual behavior, Yan Long thought to himself: Is it possible that Xuan Ling is jealous of Yun San and I bathing together? No way? If so, it would be an unexpected gain.

Xuan Ling brought Yan Long to a room, threw him on the bed, pointed at the clothes beside him and said, "Change them and come out with me later." After that, he left without looking back.

Yanlong curled his lips and muttered, "You don't look jealous at all! This big block of ice is really hard to figure out."