The Demon Realm Imperial City, the deep palace and high walls, and a side palace in the palace was covered by a heavy demonic energy like dark clouds. A person with an abyss and a sea was sitting cross-legged in the palace. Every breath could make the earth tremble. If Chang Xi and Yun Mo were here, they would definitely recognize that this person was the son of Yi Juezi, the lord of Zhulu Mountain.

Yi Juezi, who had entered the state of meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, and spewed out a blood arrow. The black blood hit the ground and produced an extremely harsh sound of gold and stone, directly knocking the luxurious gold bricks paved on the ground of the palace into a deep pit dozens of feet. The edges of the pit were as smooth as a mirror, like a sword cutting, and the deep part of the pit also emitted a sharp sword energy that was heart-pounding.

Yi Juezi's mouth was filled with blood. To the outsider who was unaware of it, it seemed that it was because of the inadvertent practice of martial arts, but his expression was as tragic as gold paper, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the jade bottles with a strong smell of blood that were already empty beside him.

"The foundation of the Ying royal family is indeed not comparable to those of us in the magic world. Just the best blood from the Netherworld Demon Dragon used as healing in the hands of the Demon Emperor, the value of these extreme essences and bloods that are used by the Netherworld Demon Dragons as healing can no longer be measured by magic stones."

Yi Juezi raised his sleeve and wiped the black blood from the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "What a sword master who is high above Jiuzhou. Just a wisp of sword energy has tortured me for several years. It really makes Yi admire him. It's just that the demonic power that the sect leader had to resist you back then can also make you suffer? Hahahaha!"

Once he pulled out the lesions that had been dormant in his body for several years, the leader of the Demon Sect, who used to call the wind and rain in the Demon World, roared to the sky and jumped into the depths of the palace.

On Zhulu Mountain far away in the sky, Yi Juezi's clone and two demons dissipated. The four great guardians respectfully gave the sect leader, and then looked at the two brothers who were chatting and laughing not far away. If the sect leader had not explained before leaving, the guardians would now let these two young men who had just arrived to learn about the rules of Zhulu Mountain.

There were about 800 demons on the top of Zhulu Mountain and four teams selected and selected two hundred people who were favored by them. Chang Xi and Yun Mo came straight to the beautiful woman who was as charming as a vixen. It was not that they thought, but that Yi Juezi asked them to pass the test before they left before they could get promoted.

As for what the test was, Yi Juezi did not make it clear, but directly handed it to the beautiful guardian, who was called Hehuan Niang, to assign two people.

Hehuan Niang, who had exposed her shoulders, slightly hugged the cool clothes, and under the long, high-rise and waist-lengthed blood-colored skirt, a pair of tight and slender steps were taken, and she actually hung the two hundred people she selected on the top of the mountain, turned around and walked towards her cave.

Chang Xi and Yun Mo followed closely behind. The two hundred demons on the top of the mountain were suddenly a little messy in the wind. They didn't know what to do for a moment. Only the harsh wails from the demon cultivators at the foot of the mountain made them know what a miserable ending would be if they disobeyed the leader of the Demon Sect.

Zhulu Mountains are vast and sparsely populated. Hehuan Niang, who is imaginative in both face and figure, returns to her cave. Two careless stinky men following her came in without hesitation, and even the restrictions set at the door of the cave were like paper.

The decorations in the cave are simple but exquisite. There are many gadgets and small pendants, especially a few wind chimes woven by green bamboo and iron wood and stone. The wind passes through the hall, and a crisp tinkling tinkling tinkling tinkling everywhere, revealing the youthful sentiment that only the jasper women in the small family has. Chang Xi, who is not old but has a good understanding of people, looked at the charming figure and revealing the mature and feminine style of Hehuan Niang. Could it be that she has seen countless people, and her face is just her disguise, but she has taken a look at her?

There was only one wooden table and two chairs in the small cave. He Huanniang simply moved the table to the edge of the bed and sat on the bed. She immediately pressed the two peach buttocks under her graceful waist into the shape of a full moon, looking like a greedy hero was not worth his life.

The two brothers and brothers moved their chairs to sit down. Chang Xi seemed to be smiling. The supreme dragon blood in his body quietly moved. The face of Hehuan Niang, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly changed. After a while, he said, "You two must not be the ones in the Sword Cave, are you? You can easily break my invisible Gu and it is against me. I don't think that among the elders or disciples who walk in the Demon Realm under the old monster who eats swords, there are tricky figures like you."

A yang and strong object like dragon blood, naturally overcomes poison and Gu. Its value can easily be among the top three in the list of heaven and earth treasures in many interfaces, not to mention that the supreme dragon blood, which is only recorded in rumors, cannot be measured by magic stones or spirit stones.

Before, when Hehuan Niang was casting the invisible Gu, Chang Xi subconsciously used the supreme dragon blood to touch the strange demonic energy that penetrated into his body, and never thought of burning the demonic Gu directly into nothingness. Not only that, he also followed the clues and countered Hehuan Niang, who was the gu-caster, along the way.

It can be said that Hehuan Niang's life is only in Chang Xi's thoughts. Chang Xi also noticed that there was a hidden deep poison in Hehuan Niang's body, but it was always dormant and hibernating. It was supposed to be the backup plan set by Yi Juezi.

"It's not a good thing, you'll have to worry about this. We brothers are indeed elders in the Zhejian Cave. They are just elders who promised us some benefits. Now, with a larger backer like the Demon Sect Master, who wants women to give them to women, martial arts, martial arts, and status. Instead of holding this thicker thigh, they have to hang themselves on the crooked tree in the Zhejian Cave? That's really stupid."

Chang Xi's words were half true and half false, and he pretended to be lustful and wanted to catch Hehuan Niang's jade hand and play with it. The latter avoided it. Hehuan Niang stacked two under the table and sneered: "Since your life is now held in the palm of your hands, I am not an ungrateful person. Just take a look at it and I will continue it."

"I heard of your nickname, are you from the Hehuan Sect?"

Yun Mo said expressionlessly: "You don't have to look righteous. We didn't want to do anything to you. It's just an accident to counter you. We will relieve you later. We just don't want to be controlled by others in our work, that's all."

He Huanniang was stunned when she heard this. She had been struggling in the muddy waters of the Demonic World for many years, and her eyesight was almost evil, especially men. Whether it was on the bed or under the bed, she could tell whether it was true or not.

Before, the younger Elder of Zhejian Cave was slippery and even wanted to catch her with her hands, but she keenly realized that at most she was only three points in her words, and even the appearance of food, sex and sex was mostly deliberately pretended. But when it came to the older Elder of Zhejian Cave, she was rarely a little unsure because she was straight and even gave her a strange feeling that this person didn't want to deceive her.

Hehuan Niang got up and took a few wine cups, filled them with wine, and revealed the truth: "The Sect Master's meaning is to ask me to assign a task that is difficult or impossible for you to complete. Although the task is indeed difficult, if you really complete it, I am afraid that the position of protector should still be a play. Zhulu Mountain returns to the world, and Zhulu Lu, naturally, he wants to fight the world of demons, and he doesn't think it's too much. Now there are only three thousand disciples on Zhulu Mountain. According to the scale and style of Zhulu Mountain back then, at least 10,000 demons of all sizes are needed to serve the Sect Master."

Because of his life and body, Hehuan Niang simply said that he would pour beans into a bamboo tube without any concealment. This is a manifestation of his profound experience in the world. The methods and abilities of the two people in front of him are indeed the same as what they said before. I am afraid that they can really sweep away the four great guardians. Instead of hiding, they might have to suffer and be interrogated later. It is better to say everything they know is clean and don’t have to suffer. How can they find loyal subordinates these days?

Yun Mo frowned and asked, "What a difficult task, let's hear it."

Hehuanniang replied: "According to the sect leader's intention, we want you to go to a manor in the northwest of Caishi County, a manor belonging to the Eighth Princess Ying Zhaojun to find out the news."

Chang Xi and Yun Mo's heads rumbling, and both of them forced to resist the urge to look at each other. They never expected to hear news about the Eight Princess Ying Zhaojun in Zhulu Mountain!

When their brothers first arrived in Caishi County, Chang Xi not only thought that many years had passed since Ying Zhiyu's death. The location of the private manor established by Ying Zhiyu and her sister Ying Zhaojun in Caishi County in northwest should not change, but is Ying Zhaojun's mentality still the same as before?

Ying Zhiyu once told him about this innocent and cute eighth sister who had been young and like-minded. Whenever Ying Zhiyu thought about her, the corners of her mouth would be gentle and smiling, which shows that she loved Ying Zhaojun very much. But later Ying Zhiyu died of persecution within the royal family, and Ying Zhaojun, who lost her only sister, would really be the same as before. I hope there is no war between the demons and the human race, but only peace?

Chang Xi, who had experienced the pain of his relatives' death, dared not make a promise.

Yun Mo asked calmly: "You also know that Ying Zhaojun is the Eighth Princess of the Ying royal family, so she actually sent someone to spy on her news. If the journey is exposed, wouldn't it be that the whole mountain of Zhulu Mountain have to bear the anger of the Demon Emperor? Are you impatient to live?"

Hehuan Niang seemed to be more calm in front of the two of them. She raised the wine cup and drank it all, with her cheeks flying, shook her head and laughed: "This is the ignorance of your brothers. We Zhulu Mountain have already joined forces with the Ying royal family to prepare to fight against the Jiuzhou Immortal Alliance. Moreover, the task of spying on the Eighth Princess Ying Zhaojun was also heard from above."

After saying that, the woman who showed more mature charm after drinking reached out and pointed to it.

Everything is in vain.

Chang Xi suddenly clenched his hand under the table, but he laughed silently and said, "I thought the sect leader was a widow sleeping, but it seemed that my layout was not enough."

"Widow sleeps? What does this mean?" Hehuan Niang couldn't help but feel excited.

Senior Brother Yun Mo still had the cool expression of a stranger, saying, "Widow sleeps, just means that there is no one above, don't you understand?"

Hehuan Niang was slightly stunned, and then she smiled and leaned back and forth. She held her cheeks and invisibly placed her chest on the table. The cool blood-colored open-card shirt could not cover the two dazzling plump balls. Hehuan Niang smiled and said, "I've seen it so much now."

Chang Xi didn't go to see the extremely powerful and proud capital of Hehuan Niang, and asked, "Do you know why the Ying royal family monitored Ying Zhaojun?"

Only then did Hehuan Niang "knowingly" cover the spring light on her chest, whether it was because her life was in the hands of others, or because the two handsome young men in front of her were both very attractive, she nodded and said, "I heard the sect leader talk about it by chance before, but I didn't hear it much clearly. I only vaguely remember it related to the battle for the throne."

Hearing the familiar word "Striving for the Throne", Chang Xi finally let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that the battle for the Throne of the Ying royal family was imminent. Apart from the seventh princess Ying Zhiyu, the sixth prince Yingde, the fifth prince Ying Mosheng and the fourth prince Ying Jue, the huge Ying family bloodline was the eighth prince Ying Zhaojun, the third prince Ying Wei, and the second prince Ying Ruhui, the eldest prince Ying Dangxin, who had not shown up for a long time.

Ying Zhiyu once told Chang Xi that the battle for the throne was extremely bloody. His father, the current Demon Emperor, relied on supreme military merits to become the last person to laugh in the last battle for the throne. After successfully ascending the throne, he slaughtered all the families and subordinate forces of the other princes and princesses, and the entire imperial city was stained with blood. The heavy rain washed away three consecutive days and could not cleanse the blood flowing all over the street.

"It seems that there are still people in the Ying royal family staring at Ying Zhaojun in secret, afraid that she will turn against someone who is not good for him. Such a royal family is really disgusting." Yun Mo sneered repeatedly, and said to the sky with one sentence.

"Hehuan Niang, please tell the sect leader that we have taken this matter with our brothers."

Chang Xi gently stroked the belly of the wine glass in his hand, drank it generously, and said, "Senior brother promised you before, saying that he would help you untie the countermeasures, so wait."

Chang Xi did not see any extra movements in his hand, and the supreme blood in his body suddenly ebbed and flowed. He Huanniang suddenly felt that the feeling of being held in her invisible big hands immediately dissipated. Her beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that the young man had removed the counter-venge poison without even moving his fingers. How could such a demon not be famous in the devil's way?

Yun Mo was as clean and neat as his swordsmanship. Since he had obtained the task, he was about to leave. Chang Xi did not get up and asked with a smile that seemed a little ignorant: "Hehuan Niang, I heard that your nickname of the demonic path is Hehuan Sect from Yanzhi County?"

The woman with charming figure and charming eyebrows chuckled softly, not the kind of smile that was happy, "I am indeed from a disciple of the third generation of Hehuan Sect, so Mr. Chang disliked me?"

Chang Xi shook his head and pushed the wine glass to the woman. He Huanniang smiled and filled it with her. The latter raised her head and drank it all, praising the good wine, and said meaningfully: "Every family has a difficult sutra, right?"

This time, Hehuan Niang could feel that the young man in front of him was saying the truth, and he didn't know why. This muddy woman was willing to express her feelings to two men who had known him for less than half an hour. "Hehuan Sect has always been secretly attached to the protection of some demon giants to develop. Three and four generations of disciples like us who have a miserable life experience are only the art of room pleasing men and the method of collecting Yin and Yang. Rather than being disciples, it is better to say that they are furnaces that can walk and talk. In addition to practicing, they can only wait for the sect to be given to those demon masters as maids or furnaces that can collect Yin and Yang."

The woman smiled bitterly and said, "I was given to a demon. I was so anxious to make peace in the wild just a few miles away from the Hehuan Sect. My skirt was sagging on my calves. I waited barely for a long time without any movement. I found that the old monster who made Hehuan Sect treat him carefully was smashed into a pool of meat paste. The person who took action was Yi Juezi, the leader of the Demon Sect. Seeing that I was still a bit beautiful, the sect leader took me back to Zhulu Mountain for the forbidden corpse. The same group of vixen semen tried to please him and served him for several years. He learned some magical and witchcraft that were still considered a trick. Only then did he succeed and became a guardian."

"Most of my current position as a guardian, I slept with foxes, and the smell of foxes is inevitably a little more serious." The past is vivid in my mind, but Hehuan's mother can still face it calmly. She finally said: "I entered Hehuan Sect and practiced the art of room. As a furnace and cauldron, I am naturally no longer a woman who has just started to love, nor is it a compassionate female Bodhisattva who believes in Jiuzhou. But since you can get rid of my poison, you can go far away and not go back to Zhulu Mountain."

Yun Mo, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, closed his eyes and regulating his breath, opened his eyes when he heard this. For the first time, he looked at the demonic woman who was no longer stained with the mud.

Chang Xi shook his head with a smile. After getting up, he saw the string of wind chimes swaying in the wind. He suddenly asked, "Hehuan Niang, what is your real name?"

"Red Fish, Mr. Chang asked what this is for?"

Chang Xi looked at Hehuan's delicate face seriously, with a clear look on his face and said, "Red Fish, you are even better than a good woman. As I said, my senior brother thinks so too."

The red fish's eyes suddenly turned red. She had been struggling in the mud for so many years. This was the first time she had seen such a man and such a heartwarming thing.

Yun Mo stopped in front of the bead curtain at the entrance of the cave and finally asked: "Red Fish, we will take the spy mission from you. What do you need to explain to the sect leader?"

The enchanting woman who vaguely felt that it was the first meeting or the last meeting was chuckled and said, "If I really want to explain, I hope the two young men can stay with me for the night."
Chapter completed!