Incoming Waste Wood: The Demon Pussy Lady of the Evil King

Chapter 278
Feng Qing frowned, "This twilight phenomenon is the best shortcut to directly lead to Yanzhi Mountain."

Yuan'er nodded, "That's right, master, the observation of the sky, didn't it mean that it will be seven days later? Why did this phenomenon of the evening moon appear after only four days?"

Feng Qing shook her head, "No, my master taught me how to observe the sky, and there will never be any mistakes."

Mo Yu was taken aback when he heard this, a little strange. "What does this Xiyue mean?"

Feng Qing turned and looked at him, "Xiyue, as the name suggests, is the moon that is setting. You see, it is daytime here, and it may be night in some places, and in the direction of Xiyue, as long as you open the miasma, you can directly to where you want to go.”

Mo Yu gave her a strange look, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"How could you know everything? Forget it, don't talk about it, Mo Yu, listen carefully. Now, you should take good care of your wounds. I'll go to Yanzhi Mountain and I'll be back soon." Feng Qing looked at he said.

"I'm with you, I'm not at ease." Mo Yu straightened up and was about to get up.

Feng Qing pressed his shoulder, "No, there is no danger this time, I will be back soon."

Looking into her eyes, Mo Yu sighed slightly, "Alright then, Qing'er, pay attention to safety."

Feng Qing nodded and left with Yuan'er.

Mo Yu looked at her leaving figure, his face darkened, he was really useless now, he always wanted Qing'er to be under his protection, but now Qing'er had to face danger alone.

He clenched his palms, at this time, a strange breath came suddenly, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed coldly, "Who is it?"

The white fur color came into view first, and Mo Yu looked at him coldly, "Why are you here?"

Qiong walked in front of him with graceful steps, "Why, as your father, I can't come yet?"

"My father, you really dare to say that." Mo Yu's tone was a little cold.

Qiong transformed into a human form, sat on the ice bed, looked at Mo Yu who was still a little weak at the moment, "Do you want to restore your profound strength, I can help you."

Mo Yu looked up at him, "No need, I will practice on my own."

"Cultivation, have you been practicing for decades? You are not afraid that the woman you like has already become a fairy, and decades later, when you are old, what will you look like?"

These words pierced into Mo Yu's heart, and he fell silent.

After a long time, Mo Yu raised his head and looked at Qiong, "What are the conditions?"

Qiong reached out and touched his face, then patted his shoulder, "How about your position?"

Mo Yu seemed to be relieved, it turned out that he only wanted his throne, no matter what, he didn't like this position and power that much.

"it is good."

Qiong smiled, "It's not this seat, I don't even want a human throne."

"Apart from this throne, what other seat is there?" Mo Yu frowned tightly, and looked at Qiong with some puzzlement.

Qiong waved his hand, and suddenly a golden scroll appeared on the palm of his hand.

Qiong's slender fingers opened, and there were strange characters written on it, which Mo Yu had never seen before, but it was strange that he could understand it.

"Uncle Chuanqiong." Mo Yu murmured faintly.

He was in a trance for a while, as if something he hadn't experienced gradually came to his mind, he held his forehead, shook his head, raised his eyes, "Okay."

Qiong's eyes were a bit complicated, and finally he said lightly, "I didn't expect you to give up everything for that woman."

Mo Yu sneered, "You don't have to worry about it."

After cutting his finger and putting his own handprint on, Mo Yu glanced at Qiong lightly, without any hesitation in his eyes and ascertained all the facts.

Qiong put away the silk, and wrinkled her elegant face, "You, don't ask me, what is your identity?"

Mo Yu looked at him with a blank expression on his face, "Is what kind of identity interesting? Also, what does your current appearance mean? It's a pity, don't you want that seat very much?"

"That's right, that seat, hmph, you really don't know what you gave up."

"It doesn't matter." For Qing'er, I can give up everything, even my life, so why do I need these external things.

Qiong smiled faintly, "Forget it, we want different things," he sighed, stretched out his hand, and attached it to Mo Yu's chest.

A faint trace of scorching heat began to surge, Mo Yu breathed out, and soon a golden light surrounded him.

Gradually the golden light became weaker, and when Mo Yu opened his eyes, he found that his body had improved a lot. After reading a few words silently, the mysterious body already existed.

A gleam of joy appeared on his face, and now he still belongs to the Zijin Mysterious Physique.

When he raised his eyes, Qiong had already disappeared, and Mo Yu didn't care about him, so he disappeared in a flash.

He wanted to surprise Qing'er.

……

Feng Qing looked at the Xiyue that appeared, and said a few words silently, the moon exuded a faint silver ash, and then a silver bridge appeared, Feng Qing narrowed her eyes and looked at it.

"Yes, this is it."

Yuan'er was a little indifferent, "Master, I'll go with you."

Feng Qing thought for a while, then nodded, "Let's go together."

The two quickly stepped into the silver bridge, and then disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, we came to Yanzhi Mountain. Feng Qing looked around and was a little surprised, "When we came here, the mechanism or something that was touched here has disappeared. How come it has returned to its original state now? It's really weird."

Feng Qing walked in, but this time there was nothing unusual, and there were no unnecessary obstacles.

Soon Feng Qing came to the big tree in the sky, stretched out her hand, and touched the trunk, but found that there seemed to be no movement, and her expression changed slightly.

"Mother?"

Yuan'er stepped forward, "Master, use the blood spirit bead."

Only then did Feng Qing remember, and she stretched out her hand to take out the blood spirit bead. The blood spirit bead circled in the air a few times, exuding the smell of blood, and also had a dark red luster.

Soon the little ghosts who were hiding smelled the smell and ran out frantically.

Suddenly, he stopped again, looking at Feng Qing in horror, hesitantly daring to move forward.

Feng Qing grabbed a little ghost and asked, "Where is the soul in this tree?"

The kid shivered, "A man in black came here earlier, with green eyes, and he ate a lot of souls, I don't know about the rest."

Feng Qing let go of the kid, "Green eyes?"

"What does that person look like?"

The little ghost described, "Wearing black clothes, I didn't see clearly, I just knew he kept screaming, what, Qinger's."

Feng Qing's expression changed slightly.

(End of this chapter)