Xiaoyuan's eyes crossed Le Tian and looked straight at Gongsun Meng on the main seat in the room.

The others also turned to look at Xiaoyuan, and the atmosphere became tense again.

However, Xiaoyuan was not angry about being defeated, but just raised his eyebrows, his rebellious expression on his face did not diminish, and he said three words to Gongsun Meng: "Interesting."

Very calm, Xiaoyuan turned around and left.

Qin Haoxuan looked at Xiaoyuan's still tall back, and his eyes were thoughtful, thinking that the people here were really interesting.

"Let's have tea."

Gongsun Meng's voice came, and several people in the room sat on their seats.

Letian took Qin Haoxuan to sit down. After Xiaoyuan's disturbance, the atmosphere in the house became much more relaxed. Not only did Qin Haoxuan's favorability towards these people increased, but Gongsun Meng and others also had a much better impression of Qin Haoxuan.

After all, as a newcomer, Qin Haoxuan's performance is indeed remarkable. When the demon cultivator Xiaoyuan challenged, he was not at all cowardly; when Gongsun Mengliang debuted in the Taoist Palace cultivation level, he did not have any flattery or surprise. Based on these two points alone, Qin Haoxuan's firmness in his heart can be seen.

The tea was steaming and the tea fragrance lingered. Although there was no laughter and joy, everyone still looked faint, but the atmosphere was surprisingly good. Qin Haoxuan relaxed physically and mentally. Listening to their occasional words, he thought to himself, how long has it been since there was such a leisurely and comfortable moment.

"Haoxuan, what is your first mission?" Gongsun Meng asked after taking a sip of tea.

Others also looked over with a little curiosity.

"The Demon Lord Free asked me to open an altar to preach to those demon cultivators."

When the others heard this, they were not surprised. Qin Haoxuanqi said, "Why, you have all taken over this task?"

Gongsun Meng nodded slightly: "Everyone has taken this task, but the number of times he took it is different."

Qin Haoxuan said oh, and asked, "Why are the times different?"

"Because, this task is very simple, but it is very difficult." Xiao Heng shrugged and said, "Someone has talked about it once, and some have talked about it five times."

Lotte explained: "Only when the Demon Lord Free feels that you are well-teached and achieve the purpose of his desire to teach, you will continue to preach."

"Yes, I only talked about it once, and I was sent out to do other tasks," Su Qiteng said jokingly.

Xiao Heng's face turned dark and he choked back without hesitation: "How good are you? I've talked twice."

Qin Haoxuan smiled, then turned to ask Gongsun Meng: "How many times have you said it?"

Lotte raised his eyebrows: "He is the one we talked about the most, and he talked about it five times."

Gongsun Meng nodded, and there was no slight pride on his face.

Qin Haoxuan knew it. According to their opinions, it was not easy to preach the preaching. Someone only said it once or twice, but Gongsun Meng said it five times, which was indeed extraordinary.

"However, I don't talk the most." Gongsun Meng touched his teacup and said calmly.

Not the most? Is there anyone who preaches more than Gongsun Meng?

Qin Haoxuan showed confusion in his eyes and looked at the others inquiring: "Who is that?"

The others were a little silent, but Lotte replied: "That person is not here, it is the one we met on the way when we came."

An Ziqing flashed through Qin Haoxuan's mind, and he was slightly surprised, but he didn't feel anything abrupt.

"That person, she has talked about it nine times." Xiao Heng reached out and compared it with a nine-character word, which was enough to express the weight of this number of times.

Qin Haoxuan nodded: "Nine times."

In fact, Qin Haoxuan didn’t know whether it was more or less nine times, but depending on the meaning of the few people present, these nine times should mean a lot.

Gongsun Meng put down the teacup in his hand, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and admitted calmly: "In this regard, I am indeed not as good as her."

Lin Zihua stroked the wrinkles on her sleeves and said indifferently: "Ha, nine times? She has become a demon. Even if she has spoken ninety times, what's the use?"

Gongsun Meng also brought a sense of depression in his eyes: "What a pity."

Everyone in the room also thought of the female cultivator's experience and fell silent.

Qin Haoxuan picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip of the tea. It was a light and elegant fragrance and a long aftertaste. It was a good tea.

"By the way, Qin Xiaoxian King, everyone is a fellow disciple. I will tell you too, this place is the Free Demon Palace after all, and you can't just take on the task of opening an orchestra forever. You will always go out to do things." Wang Ruozhao, who sat next to Qin Haoxuan but hadn't spoken much, called Qin Haoxuan while chatting and said seriously, "You must be careful when you go out."

Qin Haoxuan said strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Because the people in the Free Demon Palace are not doing well outside." Xiao Heng interrupted.

Wang Ruozhao nodded: "Don't look at the fact that the Demon Lord of Zizai is very powerful. No one dares to provoke him in the world, but he has almost offended half of the world. He has many enemies and cannot move the Demon Lord of Zizai. Can't move the people in the Demon Palace?"

Qin Haoxuan asked a little strangely: "Why are they afraid that the people from the Free Demon Palace will settle the score with them?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present laughed.

"What's wrong?" Qin Haoxuan asked a little confused.

Su Qiteng raised his eyebrows and said, "The people in the Zizai Demon Palace have been bullied outside, and the Zizai Demon Lord almost ignores it."

"Ah?" Qin Haoxuan didn't expect this.

Le Tian said: "It's true. A demon cultivator once snatched a bunch of good things outside. After snatching it, he ran towards the demon master. As a result, before he could reach the demon palace, he was snatched by another group of people. When he finally returned to the demon palace, he even lost his sword on his body and was beaten to death."

"When the Demon Lord of Freedom knew, he gave two words 'I deserve it'." Xiao Heng continued.

Su Qiteng sighed and said, "Because the Demon Lord of Zizai cares about his personal abilities, and being snatched by others but unable to take back his own things, he seems to be a waste in his eyes. Therefore, no matter what bullying the people in Zizai Demon Palace are bullied outside, he doesn't care if they die even if they fight with others."

After hearing the words of a few people, Qin Haoxuan understood instantly, and remembered that the Demon Lord Zizai said that he was once chased to the point of desperate situation, but later he became stronger and destroyed the group of people.

What the Demon Lord of Freedom cares about is whether you are strong enough. If you are not strong enough, what a pity will it be if you die in this world where the strong are respected?

Lin Zihua reached out and touched a long scar on his face. The scar stretched from his brow bone to his chin, crossing half of his face, making Lin Zihua's originally handsome face suddenly become hideous and terrifying. His eyes were dull and dull, and he said with memories: "Not only should you pay attention outside, but the internal fighting inside the Demon Palace is also very powerful."

The others looked at Lin Zihua and nodded silently.

"Except for us in this house, don't believe any other demon cultivator's words, because the devil's mouth is full of lies." Lin Zihua's tone was gloomy, and her face that was destroyed by the scar was gloomy.

Qin Haoxuan thought that Lin Zihua must have suffered a loss in the hands of the demon cultivator in this Demon Palace.

The atmosphere in the room was once again somewhat depressed and silent.

"Let's stop talking, drink tea." Gongsun Meng smiled slightly and made a gesture to the people, "Don't let this good tea down."

The stagnant atmosphere began to flow, and the fragrance of tea diluted everything.

...

When Qin Haoxuan returned to his small courtyard, the sun was still hanging heavily on the west side, dyeing large orange-yellow rays.

Slowly stopping, Qin Haoxuan saw a demon cultivator sitting on the stone in front of his courtyard, wearing a Taoist robe from the Demon Palace, with black hair tied up randomly behind him, looking good-looking, with a wide forehead, long eyebrows on his temples, his eyes as dark as ink, his skin color was wheat-colored, with a wildness and freedom.

The man was holding a book in his hand, and was reading it intently. He suddenly raised his head with some emotion. He saw Qin Haoxuan standing not far away from him at first sight. His star-like eyes lit up immediately, and his whole body looked even more heroic.

Pushing the book into his arms, the demon cultivator jumped up from the stone and fell in front of Qin Haoxuan in an instant, smiling. He was obviously a stranger he had met for the first time, but he made the two of them very familiar.

Qin Haoxuan frowned slightly when he saw it, thinking where had he seen it?

"Xiaoxian King Qin?" The demon cultivator asked with a smile, although it was a question, but it was a tone of affirmation.

"yes."

After Qin Haoxuan agreed, the demon cultivator became even more excited. He came over and wanted to put Qin Haoxuan on his shoulder, but Qin Haoxuan could dodge it.

The demon cultivator was not annoyed, and pointed at himself, cleared his throat, and said, "By the way, let me introduce myself. I am Baili Ke, the little demon king in the Demon Palace."

Little Devil?

Qin Haoxuan thought for a while and asked, "One of the Ten Demons?"

Baili Ke waved his hand and said proudly: "No, Brother Qin has just arrived and is not very familiar with Zizai Demon Palace. Zizai Demon Palace has ten demons and one king, that king..."

Baili Ke pointed at himself.

Qin Haoxuan raised his eyebrows, "A king?" I really didn't hear Gongsun Meng and the others say this. What did this person come for? Are you fighting?"

Baili Ke accepted Qin Haoxuan's eyes and waved his hand again: "Don't be nervous, I'm either here to fight you or I'm curious about the style of the little fairy king of Qin, so I came here to take a look."

Qin Haoxuan smiled: "Then what do you think of me?"

Baili Ke exaggeratedly, "It's unusual, and it's amazing."

Qin Haoxuan blinked his eyes, but he really couldn't see what this person was going to do.

Baili Ke sent out a friendly invitation: "Brother Qin and I fell in love with each other when we saw each other, and we were happy. We had time to go to my place to have tea."

Qin Haoxuan smiled secretly. This person from the Free Demon Palace is quite interesting. No matter where he goes, the invitations he sends are all about drinking tea.

"Ah, the time is up!" Baili Ke suddenly screamed.

Qin Haoxuan was a little confused: "When is the time?"

Baili Ke pulled Qin Haoxuan's arm and was about to walk out: "Let's go, I'll take you to see something good."

Qin Haoxuan was as stable as a mountain, and he had not moved. He used his clever spirit to pull out his arm from Baili Ke's hand: "I won't go. I will start an orifice in a few days and now I will go back and make some preparations."

Baili Ke looked at Qin Haoxuan helplessly: "It's really a good thing. I guarantee you won't be disappointed. Let's go, let's go together."
Chapter completed!