"An unimportant person." Si Qingjiu replied calmly, with a calm expression, as if he was really talking about a very ordinary person whom he just happened to know.
Zhifan was so nervous that his eyes turned red. He actually said that he was not important, what a bastard.
He is obviously the most important, they all love him so much, he shouldn't change his mind.
The expressions of the sect leader and elders were okay, but the disciples rolled their eyes. However, after hearing what Si Qingjiu said, they immediately smiled.
"Yes, yes, you are right, Senior Brother. He is just an unimportant person."
"It just happened to be in the sect."
“The relationship is not good.”
"A little piece of trash with mediocre qualifications."
"You are still so arrogant and conceited. You are such an ungrateful person."
"That's right. You don't need to remember it, don't care about it, and don't pay any attention to it. It's not necessary."
The frequency of Mo Jun's fan shaking changed, but the smile on his face remained the same.
It seems that Zhi Fan has hurt his Demon Queen, otherwise their reaction would not be like this, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.
The other monks had complicated expressions.
They heard that Si Qingjiu's expulsion of his master, Lingyang Jianzun, was related to his junior brother.
But many of them had seen the two of them getting along with each other with their own eyes, and Si Qingjiu was extremely fond of this junior brother.
Accompany him to secret realms, help him hunt the spiritual beasts he needs, collect spiritual plants, and because I am worried about him, follow him during his training, providing him with complete round-the-clock protection.
He also fought for his junior fellow apprentice many times, and never let go of anyone who had bullied him.
It is also because of this that the news of Jianfeng's protection of his people spread, and there were people who could not provoke Jianfeng. They were very united, and if one was hurt, a group of people would come.
This enviable friendship suddenly broke down, which is really sad.
That Zhifan was so stupid that he forced away such a powerful senior brother.
The same goes for Lingyang Sword Master. He didn't want such a talented disciple and chose the worst one. I don't know what kind of magic potion the other party gave him to make him so confused.
You know, if he had not fallen out with Xue Jun, he would have been flattered, admired and envied by others, and countless people would have flocked to him to become his disciple.
Because they feel that Xue Jun’s excellence is inseparable from his teaching. If he can bring up one strong person, he will be able to bring up a second one.
What's more, except for the youngest one, all of his disciples are extraordinary.
"ah!"
A scream suddenly broke out, and everyone who was thinking about something quickly came to their senses and looked.
I saw a bright and beautiful fairy in white standing there. Under her feet was a man who was also dressed in white, but he was lying on the ground and his face could not be seen clearly for a while.
There was a man following her.
It seems that these three people are all inner disciples of Wuwang Sect.
"Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother." Xun Huo was the first to call people, looked at the people on the ground, and frowned slightly.
After the fourth junior brother ran away, Ouyang Mo and Wang Ping also wisely went into seclusion, thinking that they could hide for one day at a time. It just so happened that they also had some epiphany.
I didn't expect that when I came out, there was no one left in the sect.
The two were panicked, thinking something had happened. When they noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power here, they hurried over. Only when they saw them did they breathe a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to go forward, he saw Zhifan hiding behind him, acting stealthily.
Ouyang Mo and Wang Ping were already very angry with this ungrateful guy, and now seeing him acting like this again, they thought he must be up to some bad idea again, otherwise why would he be hiding like this, so they just kicked him out.
"Master, Elder, Big Brother, Fifth Junior Brother."
The two shouted, and after saying hello, they pointed at the person on the ground and said, "My third apprentice brother and I came over, and we saw that he looked different, and he was hiding quietly aside."
He didn't go on to say anything further, but everyone present understood.
Zhi Fan had recovered by now, and quickly got up, and asked Si Qingjiu for help: "Big Brother, Big Brother, I didn't do it. Second Sister wronged me. You have to help me. They bullied me."
"Where does the second senior sister come from? I'm not your second senior sister. Call me Senior Sister Ouyang." Ouyang Mo corrected without giving any face. If it wasn't for the fact that the eldest senior brother was indeed the eldest senior brother of the entire Wuwang Sect, there was nothing wrong with him calling him that. She didn't even want him to call her eldest senior brother. What an ungrateful thing.
Wang Ping held the sword to his chest, full of contempt: "That's right, there is no Second Senior Sister here, nor Senior Brother Jianfeng, there is only Senior Brother Wuwangmen, don't call him the wrong name."
"Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother." Zhi Fan's tears flowed down. He looked at the two of them pitifully, then looked at Si Qingjiu, full of grievances: "Big Senior Brother."
"How shameless." Wang Ping started to curse directly and didn't give him a good look at all.
Xun Huo was also dissatisfied: "We have nothing to do with Jian Feng anymore, don't shout nonsense, it's because Senior Brother didn't settle accounts with you that he was kind, don't be so ignorant again and again."
"Fifth Junior Brother is absolutely right. I was lenient with you in the past because of my Senior Brother.
If you really don't want to live, I can help you do so."
Ouyang Mo's face was full of coldness, and he did not hide his desire to take action.
Zhifan quickly shrank his neck and closed his mouth, feeling a little scared.
Ouyang Mo immediately sneered: "You are a bully who only fears the strong and bullies the weak."
Wang Ping also rolled his eyes and mocked silently.
Mo Jun understood and approached Si Qingjiu, "So this is the person who hurt the Demon Queen. The Demon Queen is kind-hearted and can't do it. Why don't I do it for you?"
His voice was not loud, but everyone present was a monk, so who couldn't hear it?
The demon cultivators were immediately excited, thinking this was a good time to show off, and they spoke immediately.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how can we trouble you two with such a small matter? Let us do it, let us do it."
"Yes, yes, yes. We are the only ones who are suitable to deal with such evil people, but we cannot dirty your hands."
"Our queen is kindhearted and tolerant. Don't worry, queen. With our master here, no one will bully you."
"That's right, your majesty is too kind and weak, that's why others are so aggressive. In the future, when you are together with our Lord, he will definitely not allow those annoying things to appear."
Mo Jun, who felt that his chance to perform was robbed and was about to get angry, suddenly felt happy both physically and mentally.
These guys are sensible and their words are very nice.
"Don't worry, Demon Queen. If anyone dares to pollute your eyes in the future, I will destroy him."
She waved her folding fan gently, walked around the group, and said with a smile: "The Demon Queen is indeed too weak. She needs to be healed. Otherwise, they will think you are easy to bully. I am worried."
“…”
The monks no longer wanted to talk.
Including the head and disciples of the Wuwang Sect, everyone had mixed feelings, looking at the Demon Lord and the demon cultivators with eyes full of confusion.
Is it that they have some misunderstanding about being weak and easy to be bullied, or do they not understand the meaning of these words?
Zhi Fan was so scared that he huddled into a ball, his tears stopped flowing, and his voice trembled: "I, I didn't, big, big brother, please believe me, don't misunderstand, I really didn't."
Nothing, no one knew, and no one understood what he meant. His face was pale and he looked very pitiful.
Some felt a little distressed, but they did not dare to speak because the Demon Lord was present.
After all, no one wants to die.
Mo Jun raised his eyebrows: "Oh, nothing, your inexplicable words are unclear, I am very
Not happy. "
Zhifan raised the fan in his hand and flew out.
'Bang'
The moment it landed, a cloud of dust was splashed.
"ah!"
A shrill scream cut through the sky.
Zhifan spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire face wrinkled in pain, looking extremely scary.
The people around quickly stepped back and made way.
I was already worried, but the Demon Lord actually took action without saying a word. It was really unpredictable.
At this moment, they actually had a real understanding that this person was the Demon Lord.
Si Qingjiu looked at the spitted blood and raised his eyelids. He also felt like vomiting, as if he was back to the time when he first saw that big head.
The air was filled with the smell of blood and stench. Even though he had blocked his breath long ago, he still felt uncomfortable.
He glared at the people around him fiercely and said through gritted teeth: "Hurry up and put the things away for me."
???
Mo Jun was confused. What should he put away?
The one on the ground?
Hmm... talking about things seems to work.
Seeing that the man's expression was getting worse, he quickly called out to his subordinates: "Didn't you hear what the Demon Queen said? Hurry up and drag away the things that have stained the Demon Queen."
The first reaction of the demon cultivators was also Zhifan. They quickly stepped forward and unceremoniously grabbed Zhifan, who was trying to struggle to get up, and dragged him away.
Si Qingjiu frowned: "What?"
Why collect things and drag people away?
"Aren't you just taking back the things that made the Demon Queen unhappy?" Mo Jun bent down slightly, put his head close to Si Qingjiu's ear, and smiled with a tone that seemed to be asking for praise.
Si Qingjiu: "..."
There were some black lines on his forehead, "Are you guys in the Demon Realm so fierce? Are you also a thing?"
"No." Mo Jun subconsciously denied it. They were all magic cultivators in the Demon Realm, so where would the thing come from?
Si Qingjiu was speechless.
I really want to kick this guy again to see if that can heal his brain.
The demon cultivators dragged Zhifan, neither wanting to leave nor to stay. They just stood there, looking at the two top bosses who were still debating whether he was a thing or a thing was a person. They wanted to ask, but did not dare to.
So, should this thing be towed away?
It's quite tiring to hold their hands like this.
Zhifan hadn't recovered from the pain yet, and was
Ru's pulling further strained his injured internal organs, making it difficult for him to breathe and his vision went dark.
It hurts, Master, Master.
Zhifan wanted to scream, but he didn't have the strength to do so.
The others looked at this scene with wooden faces, not knowing what to say for a moment.
It's really hard to describe.
Seeing the person next to him waving a fan, Si Qingjiu got so angry that he simply grabbed it and pointed at the beast's head that had a very strong presence and was almost as tall as a person.
"I'm talking about that thing."
Mo Jun didn't care about the folding fan that was taken away. He looked over and subconsciously wanted to shake the fan. Just as he moved, he realized it was gone. He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.
"Hmm? Hurricanemon, why? Don't you like it? This guy can ward off evil."
Si Qingjiu: "..."
"I don't need it, thank you."
In the world of cultivation, apart from you demonic cultivators, who else is evil?
speechless.
Others also had complicated feelings. The dignified Demon Lord said that this thing could ward off evil spirits. Did he forget that as long as their demon world didn't cause trouble, there would be no evil?
I don't know whether it is more outrageous for a demon cultivator to say this, or more outrageous for a demon cultivator to give this evil-repelling item as a gift.
Mo Jun didn't feel anything was wrong, he just felt regretful, "The Queen doesn't like it, I was thinking of giving you a whole one later."
Si Qingjiu: "...Thank you so much."
"No need to thank me, no need to thank me. You're welcome, we are just friends." Mo Jun was immediately happy and smiled. It seemed that the Demon Queen was still very moved.
Si Qingjiu rolled his eyes and pointed with the fan again, meaning why don't you hurry up?
Mo Jun looked at his subordinate again and said coldly: "Didn't you hear what the Demon Queen said? Why don't you put the things away?"
The two people who were holding Zhifan were immediately thrown away to collect the head of the hurricane beast.
They murmured in their hearts that the Demon Lord had really forgotten about them now that he had the Demon Queen. They were so miserable. The Demon Lord was really not a human being.
When Hurricanemon's head was covered, the air suddenly became thinner. The others who were not holding their breath felt as if it had become fresher.
In fact, they hunt monsters quite frequently and are accustomed to the smell of blood. However, no one has ever seen this kind of monster, which is so hideous and terrifying.
It is worthy of being a specialty of the Demon Realm, one of a kind.
Mo Jun looked at the big box in front of him and was a little confused. If the Queen didn't want this gift, then she would have to pay more.
It's a new gift. You must not go back on your promise when you meet someone for the first time, nor can you be perfunctory.
After thinking for a while, he called out the lotus he had just sat on: "Demon Queen, this is a first-grade magic lotus, I'll give it to you to use as a means of transportation."
It's not that he doesn't have any good things. Everything in the mustard seed in his space is suitable for him. The demonic energy is relatively heavy, and his Demon Queen is pure and innocent, so she is not suitable for him. He also can't bear to let the pitch-black things contaminate him.
It seems that I have to look for it again.
Thinking of this, Mo Jun instantly became motivated: "Demon Queen, wait for me, I will go and get you a new gift."
After saying this, without waiting for his answer, he turned into a red light and disappeared.
Si Qingjiu: "..."
A group of demon cultivators: “…”
My Lord, you forgot about us!!!
You look at me, I look at you, and finally I look at Si Qingjiu.
"Your Majesty, let's go help Your Majesty."
"Please wait a moment, Your Majesty. We will be back soon."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. We will definitely prepare a sedan chair with eight bearers and a wedding dress that will last for ten miles."
After saying this, he ran away just like their Demon Lord.
Si Qingjiu's fingers, which were holding the fan, turned white, and the ribs of the fan were almost deformed.
Everyone present tacitly avoided looking at him, and sighed in their hearts, the demon world's style of doing things is really... unconventional.
Si Qingjiu exhaled, glanced at the large box left there, waved his hand, put it away, turned around, nodded to the sect leader, and walked into the sect.
When passing by Zhifan, just step over it.
Ouyang Mo and the others breathed a sigh of relief. They were worried that the senior brother would be soft-hearted again. Fortunately, it turned out to be okay.
They all smiled, gave Zhifan a contemptuous look, and quickly followed him.
The head monk smiled and ordered the other monks who had no intention of leaving to leave: "Everyone, I am busy with the affairs of Wuwang Sect, so I will not keep you here. Please leave."
"It's okay, it's okay. Master Minghe, you are busy."
"Leave us alone, leave us alone."
"You can handle your own affairs, we don't need to worry about it."
"Thank you for your hard work. We will take care of ourselves."
What a joke! They don’t want to leave. They want to see what happens next.
I don’t know what the Demon Lord’s new gift will be. I’m so curious.
So it is impossible to leave, because if you leave you won’t be able to see it anymore.
How could Master Minghe not know what they were thinking? But he couldn't force them to leave. After all, they hadn't done anything.
What an excessive thing! He snorted coldly, turned into the mountain gate, and directly activated the mountain protection formation.
Since they won't leave, don't even think about watching the fun.
No one even looked at Zhifan who was still lying on the ground, and no one even intended to care about him. It was the head of the sect who spoke up and asked someone to send Jianfeng back.
After all, you are a disciple of the sect. It is not appropriate for you to lie outside like this.
Snow peak.
Si Qingjiu poured himself a cup of tea and asked, "Where's Fourth Junior Brother?"
He has only been in seclusion for a few days, why is he going out again?
Ouyang Mo and Wang Ping felt guilty for a moment and subconsciously avoided his gaze.
Si Qingjiu, who was just asking casually, suddenly narrowed his eyes, there was a problem.
Xun Huo didn't know that, and said to his eldest senior brother: "Fourth Senior Brother is outside, I came back because of Fourth Senior Brother."
Ouyang Mo and Wang Ping glanced at each other secretly. Wow, Fourth Junior Brother is really smart. He keeps finding people to divert the attention of the First Junior Brother.
"You two, tell me, what did Xiao Si do?" Si Qingjiu was now extremely certain that he must have done something extraordinary.
Xun Huo looked over and was confused.
Ouyang Mo and Wang Ping smiled awkwardly, whispered about the great achievements of their fourth junior brother, and kept apologizing in their hearts.
It's not that they are not loyal, it's that they can't lie. Lying is not good.
Si Qingjiu laughed and said, I haven't said that, how come it came true, so that's how it is.
Make a note of him.
Zhanqin sneezed loudly. Who was thinking about him?
He sniffed and continued to say to the monk in front of him who was dressed in black and looked like a nobleman: "Don't worry, what I said is absolutely reliable. This is how my sister-in-law chased my fifth junior brother."
"You just need to keep pestering the person you like. If the other person avoids you or has no feelings for you, you have to make it a done deal and get married."
Mo Jun tapped his palm with the new fan, with some hesitation on his handsome face: "Are you sure this is possible?"
"Of course it's possible." Zhan Qin patted his chest, "My fifth junior brother and his wife are getting married soon, and they are very happy and loving."
"By the way, remember to send gifts, that's how you can coax people." Zhan Qin quickly added. This is what he saw in picture books. As long as you make the other person angry, just send flowers, jewelry, and beautiful clothes, and the problem will be solved immediately.
Mo Jun began to believe it a little. He didn't expect that the fat boy he met on the way was so knowledgeable.
No
Over this gift.
"What gift do you think would be a good one?"
"Just give the other person something they like." Zhan Qin said vaguely while gnawing on the animal leg.
What does his Demon Queen like?
Mo Jun was a little stumped.
Zhan Qin saw that he was silent and smiled knowingly: "I don't know, that's easy, everyone likes beautiful things, you just pick out beautiful things to give as gifts."
Beautiful things.
Mo Jun immediately looked at a spiritual plant not far away that was blooming gorgeously, with particularly large petals and moving leaves.
Isn't this ready-made?
"This is beautiful." Zhan Qin looked over and immediately praised it. He hadn't noticed it before.
Hearing the affirmative, Mo Jun went up and pulled up the flower by the roots, so fast that the spiritual plant didn't have time to react.
"Thank you. My Demon Queen is still waiting for me. I'm leaving now and will come to the Demon Realm to play later."
Mo Jun disappeared in the blink of an eye. Now that he had the gift, he had to deliver it quickly.
The animal leg in Zhanqin's hand fell off.
Demon Queen, my true self, Demon Realm!!!
Oh my god, he met the Demon Lord.
!!!
So scary.
No, the Demon Lord is a pretty good person.
Take out another snack and prepare to eat something to calm your nerves.
But as he was eating, Zhanqin paused. Why did that flower look more and more familiar the more he thought about it?
What was it?
He took a bite of the pastry and stood up suddenly.
Beauty fragrance!
A famous killer spiritual plant in the world of cultivation. The more fragrant it is, the more poisonous it is. The bigger and more colorful it is, the stronger it is, and the more toxic it is.
Although the poison is not fatal, it is very tough.
It can create an illusion in which a person regards the first person they meet as the love of their life.
Therefore, this flower is also listed as the most dangerous spiritual plant, and is also called the magic flower among spiritual plants.
It’s over, it’s over. He asked the Demon Lord to give this kind of flower to his Demon Queen, in case when the flower blooms, they don’t see each other.
I dare not think about it.
Zhan Qin didn't even bother to eat and just ran away.
He wants to go back to the sect and find his senior brother.
Si Qingjiu was admiring the big red flower in front of him, finding it quite novel. Before he could say anything, a sound like the howling of ghosts and wolves came from outside the door.
"Big Brother, help me, I..." Zhan Qin rushed in breathlessly, and saw the beauty fragrance on the table at a glance. He was stunned and couldn't make a sound.
I looked up blankly and saw two people sitting at the table.
The Demon Lord and his senior brother, who had just been separated for more than half an hour.
!!!
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