My female apprentices are all unpredictable

In the valley, Qiu Yuandai was thinking a lot.

The plump figure was shrouded in purple mist, hazy and looming, which further enhanced the graceful feeling, especially the orchid-like fragrance of the empty valley, which was even more refreshing.

People will be immersed in it without realizing it and unable to extricate themselves.

She stood in front of Bai Yufei, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a faint smile on her face, which caused some ripples in her heart.

It seems that he is already looking forward to meeting the Blood Rain Demon Lord.

Staying in the forbidden area for hundreds of years was too boring for her, and she had long wanted to find something interesting and interesting people.

but……

Before that, we still have to call Wen Chanyi and ask for some details.

After all, this is his most loyal subordinate. After staying in the mortal world for such a long time, he must have a clear understanding of the mortal world, and with Wen Chanyi leading the way.

Traveling around the world during this time seems quite interesting.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yuandai didn't hesitate at all. She raised her fingers, and a bell appeared between her fingers.

The bell is simple and natural, and there are flowers hanging around it. These flowers are all purple and are obviously carved, but they all exude the fragrance of flowers.

On the bell, the words "mountain and sea" are written.

She just held the bell, jingled it, and swayed it gently.

The bell kept ringing and the sound wave was transmitted from the mist, and soon spread throughout Xianglu Mountain and throughout Chang'an.

Traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, I was shocked by the maple forests and fallen leaves.

But no one can notice it. After all, this is the communication tool of the Nether Clan, which is top secret. Except for the people of the Nether Clan, no one else can even think of noticing it.

After finishing these tasks, she turned her attention to the black-clothed monk kneeling on the ground. Looking at the monk's trembling look, the look of disgust in his eyes became more intense and boring.

A wave of his hand.

boom!

The purple mist kept rippling, and it seemed as if a shadow was coming out of the mist. In an instant, it came to the black-clothed monk, and then, two evil gods flew out of the mist.

Both of these evil gods exuded a cold light, and their cold auras were intimidating.

As soon as he appeared, he pointed at the black-clothed monk's eyebrows at the same time. The black-clothed monk's pupils shrank, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he didn't even have time to be afraid.

It was directly pointed by two fingers.

Wow!

There seemed to be gusts of wind blowing all around. This gust of wind was so strange and eerie.

Soon it blew on the monk. In an instant, the monk's breath began to become tired, and his flesh and blood began to wither quickly, like a withered flower.

Time is passing rapidly on his body, with vicissitudes of life, mountains and seas, and forbidden lands. What he pays most attention to is the way of time.

The same is true for the Demon Queen Qiu Yuandai. She just summoned two evil gods and possessed the power of time.

The skills used seem to be able to stimulate the transformation of a person's body.

The bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening!

The monk looked like a young man before, but soon, as the cold wind blew in his face, it didn't take long for wrinkles to appear on his face. Those wrinkles were the traces of time, and his eyes were cloudy. His dark hair also turned pale.

The whole person looked much hunched, lying on the ground, as miserable as he could be, as if he would die on the spot in the next moment.

"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be forgiven. This is my punishment for disrespecting you just now. If there is a next time, I will kill you! Remember, my appearance is not something that anyone can be worthy of admiring. I understand. ?"

The light words were resounding and seemed so noble, so cold, and filled with a sense of majesty.

Hearing these words, the monk couldn't help but shudder. He, who was already stooped, was lying on the ground. His eyes were full of respect, and he didn't even dare to feel any resentment.

On the contrary, I felt that this was quite appropriate, and I felt much happier inside.

The catastrophe hundreds of years ago has already proved that the Nether Race is superior to others and cannot be resisted by human monks. The reason why the human race survives until now is only the emergence of the restriction of heaven and earth.

All practitioners were suppressed, forcing the Nether clan to retreat into the forbidden area.

This gave mankind a chance to survive.

Otherwise, humans will become slaves of the Hades, just like hundreds of years ago.

But this time, the real catastrophe is about to come, and all the forbidden places in the world will gradually loosen, or even be broken on the spot, the suppression will no longer exist, and various ancient powers will appear.

This is a real troubled world, and human beings will be reduced to captive animals.

And a high-ranking existence like the Demon Queen of Mountain and Sea is destined to rise rapidly in this catastrophe and become a top-level existence. It is not something that a sect like the Incense Sect can provoke, even if they are also an ancient sect and have been circulated for hundreds of years. Years of time, profound foundation.

But compared to the Nether Clan, they are still too weak. It is truly an honor for the Demon Queen to spare her life.

It was too late for him to be happy, so how could he feel resentful? This is completely impossible to happen.

In other words, the dog that can become the Demon Queen of the Mountains and Seas is a great honor for the Incense Sect. He has fought for it for a long time. Otherwise, the evil god who has been a priest for a long time will not see the Styx again. After the evil god appeared, he was so excited and reverent.

The more arrogant and indifferent the devil is, the more powerful she is, and the higher she is, the more noble her bloodline is.

Naturally, this dog of mine is proud of itself.

Until now, guys like Blood Rain Demon Lord were completely ignored by him.

He has paid more attention to those noble people.

Don’t forget that over the past hundreds of years, although the Demonic Sect has withered and many new sects have appeared without any foundation, those righteous sects have been passed down for too long, their history is too rich, and they suppress too many treasures. There are many old guys buried under their sect.

As long as the catastrophe comes and the restrictions are loosened, those old guys can crawl out of the coffin and revitalize their sect.

At that time, all the magic gates will be swept away, and there will be no possibility of survival at all.

This is also the real reason why he has been working hard to collect bloodlines for so many years. These sects cannot be underestimated. Although they have gods to worship, these sects also have powerful old guys. Maybe they can kill even the gods if they are pushed hard. They have to guard against it, but now, everything has changed.

Who would have thought that before the catastrophe came and the ban was completely loosened, the Demon Queen of Mountains and Seas would actually break out of the forbidden area?

With this person here, all righteous sects are like dust in front of the Demon Queen. These are two levels of existence, not at the same level at all, there is a world of difference.

As long as he understands his position and treats the dog well, it will be easy for him to achieve great success in the future, and he will be able to fight for a chance of survival even in the midst of a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, the monk in black turned pale, trembling and ecstatic at the same time. Picture after picture emerged in his heart, and he seemed to have seen the scene where he was inferior to himself and superior to thousands of people.

All existence in the world will crawl under his feet.

He might even be able to aspire to that position.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, but soon he seemed to have thought of something, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes became much more solemn, and his whole face was gloomy, as if it could drip water.

The pale hair was fluttering wantonly in the wind, recalling what the devil had just said.

It seems that she wants to let the devil sleep with her, and also wants to let the devil pinch her feet!

This means that the Queen actually knows about the devil, and seems to have a good impression of the devil. She wants to treat the devil as her slave, even slightly higher than her own dog.

How can this work? Absolutely not! Doesn’t this mean that models can ride on themselves again?

This is absolutely unacceptable to him, even a great shame. He cannot let such a thing happen!

Thinking of this, the monk in black gritted his teeth, as if he had made a final decision. He raised his head and looked at the Demon Queen firmly. He hesitated for a moment, thinking of the tragic things he was about to face, and finally said with trembling trembling.

"The Demon Queen is definitely tired when she comes to the mortal world for the first time. It just so happens that my subordinate is proficient in massage. Why not let me massage the Demon Queen's feet? It will definitely relieve the Demon Queen's fatigue."

"presumptuous!"

boom!

Another strong wind swept by, and the purple mist was thrown directly on the black doctor monk.

It was so violent and so sharp that the monk had no ability to react at all, so he flew out directly and hit a maple tree heavily. He vomited blood and his breath was weak.

Two black chains penetrated into his mind and suddenly pulled out his spiritual thoughts.

Pull hard!

Stab it!

Stab it!

As if a knife had stirred up his mind, the monk screamed, feeling as if his soul was about to shatter on the spot. He was tied up with chains several times, as if he had endured countless tortures, and was finally stuffed in again. in mind.

At this time, he was already in agony, his face was getting paler and paler, and he wanted to lie on the ground like a dead dog. He was as weak as he wanted, and as miserable as he wanted.

Anyone could trample on him, and at this moment, he felt a deep sense of panic in his heart, and finally realized that he seemed to have done something wrong.

A voice of disgust with nobility rang in my ears.

"Who do you think you are? You are not even worthy of seeing my face, so how can you give me a massage? It is simply an insult to me! Stay here for now!"

The reprimand made the monk tremble again, and he looked extremely humble. He just prostrated on the ground, not daring to move. Endless regret, deep confusion, and jealousy arose in his heart.

Why? Why exactly? That demon, like himself, is just a lowly human race.

He has paid so much for the Nether Clan and has been humble and humble, and the Incense Sect has surrendered to the Nether Clan hundreds of years ago. He is as loyal as he wants.

How could the devil be able to overpower me and pinch the devil queen's feet, but when he got to the devil queen, he became unworthy?

unfair!

What exactly went wrong?

My own strength is comparable to that of the demon. In what way is the demon stronger than me?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Anger was accumulating in his chest, burning and spreading, as if it was about to burst out at the next moment. But in the end, thinking of the devil's disgusted eyes and powerful strength, he suppressed it. .

A little impatience ruins a big plan. Now the devil is clearly at the upper hand. He must not be able to contradict the Demon Queen of Mountains and Seas. Otherwise, wouldn't he be fooled by the devil?

There must be some misunderstanding, but this misunderstanding is too secret and I am still not clear about it.

Maybe, the Queen just wanted to play with the devil and throw it away when she got tired of playing with it, instead of treating herself as the most loyal person like herself.

After all, only one can be so strict with oneself!

Only by placing expectations will we have strict expectations.

Yes, that’s it!

The black-clothed monk continued to comfort himself, and his heart became much more relaxed.

His eyes were filled with anticipation and hatred.

"Blood Rain Demon Lord, just wait. After a while, the Demon Queen will torture you to death. In the meantime, I will let you know what the consequences will be if you offend me!"

……

At the same time, in the Shili Gallery, Fang Yang was still practicing selflessness with the Queen Mother and the Empress. This time the practice was so intense.

The empress frowned slightly, her red lips slightly opened, and as she practiced again and again, she spat out her words again and again.

Those three thousand blue hairs have long been stained with delicate fragrant sweat.

The snow-white collarbone was even more tightly pressed against Fang Yang.

He held a bell in his hand and gently rang the bell to make it sway slightly. He hugged the devil tightly. Their skins were touching each other, getting hotter and hotter, even more intense. Feel each other's heavy breathing and boiling heartbeats!

Obviously, the cultivation of the two has reached the most critical moment. The empress thought that Fang Yang had fallen into the swamp of the soul, and the soul was in a hazy and fuzzy state at the moment.

Try your best to activate the soul-locking bell, turn the devil into your most loyal puppet, and prepare to survive the catastrophe in the future.

But what she didn't realize was that deep down in her heart, her attitude towards Fang Yang had changed dramatically. In her previous plan, after the devil turned into a puppet, he would be stripped of all consciousness. It has completely become a magic weapon for her.

But now, she just wants to control the devil and give herself one more trump card. Maybe she can wake up the devil in the dead of night. Then, the two of them practice selflessly again, even in Chang'an, in the hazy details. Go shopping in the rain.

After all, she, the empress, has never truly belonged to herself.

The empress bit her lip, thinking a lot, and her eyes became more and more blurred. What he didn't notice was that around the gallery, a shadow slowly emerged. She looked at all this faintly, with a thick look in her eyes. The look of jealousy, wishing to replace it. It was Wen Chanyi who wanted to join the threesome. (End of chapter)