The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

In this plane, the wedding of Murongxi and Ling Qingxuan was not held together.

After she and Zhuyou visited the worship halls of Su Xing and Murongxi hand in hand, they stayed in the palace for two years, imparting all their knowledge about the government to Nangong Tie, and Zhuyou also helped Nangong Yan with the children.

Although the two of them didn't go to church, they had already done it. Under the circumstances that the Queen Mother and other sisters gave birth, Zhuyou kidnapped Ling Qingxuan away on a dark and windy night for a month.

On the way, Ling Qingxuan looked at him and suddenly said, "I may not be able to have children."

The man chuckled and rubbed her head, "I can't give birth either, it's not a big deal, just the two of us are fine."

Aya Qingxuan was speechless.

Obviously he likes children very much, and he knows how careful and gentle he is when he takes care of his nephew.

"Don't think about anything else, think about me, now you are my hostage, my dear." Zhuyou picked her up and smelt her face.

Being poisoned by Gu worms in her early years, Zhuyou knew that she would not live long, and that she was content to be with her for a few years.

The two walked hand in hand, wandering the rivers and lakes.

After Zhuyou passed away, Ling Qingxuan also returned to the consciousness space.

【Host~】

A stone jumped over and jumped into Aya Qingxuan's palm.

The little girl didn't even sit down on the chair, she said in a light voice, "zz, open the next plane."

The energy of the current plane is also essential for zz.

Transforming into a shape cannot be accomplished by one person alone.

[Before that, host, I want to show you something. 】

zz stretched out the little jiojio in distress, [Look at the host, I have long feet! 】

Aya Qingxuan:  …

Under the small and round stone, there were indeed two sharp points.

Ling Qingxuan turned it in a direction, "Ear?"

【No, it's jiojio! 】

The host said nervously: [Will people be stone people in the future? 】

"It depends on your own efforts." Ling Qingxuan poked it.

Whether it is a man or a stone, it all depends on one's own cultivation.

Just like entering the body of the piglet, it was also its chance.

[Okay...Hey, host, get ready, we're going to the next plane~] Packing up the mood, zz shouted cheerfully.

Hearing this, Aya Qingxuan closed her eyes.

...

With the wind whistling in her ears, Ling Qingxuan felt like she was dangling in a ball.

【Eh! Host, it's over. 】

Um?

【Your body is gone... 】

Not much to say, zz directly gave her the plot of this plane.

The original owner was named Mao Xiaoling. She was the descendant of the Nth generation disciple of Maoshan Mountain. Their family hunted monsters for generations. When it was Mao Xiaoling's turn, a mediocre girl was born. Monsters all over the place compete.

Protected by the Maoshan family since childhood, Mao Xiaoling struggled to survive until she was eighteen years old, and was finally killed by monsters.

The Mao family was attacked by monsters, and the original body of the original owner exploded directly. At this moment, her essence was being taken away by a bird monster.

"This is really the right time and place. I have met such good luck. The blood essence left by the ancestors of the Mao family, I accept it, hahaha."

Ling Qingxuan is now an essence, being carried, can't do anything.

According to the current plot, it is to wait for death.

Forget it, go directly to the next plane.

[Host, calm down, we can save ourselves. 】

Due to the arrival of Ling Qingxuan, the spiritual energy in this essence continued to fill and gradually spread, attracting nearby spirits.

"What's the matter? Wait! Where's my airbag!"

The harpy also noticed it. It waved its wings and was scrambling to find something.

This is a good thing that belongs to it alone. If it is discovered by other demons, it is estimated that it will not be able to beat it.

In this panic, it bumped into a wall of air head-on, with gold stars in its eyes, and quickly grabbed the treetops with its feet.

"Who is so blind!"

After finishing speaking, it was so frightened that it trembled and didn't dare to make a sound.

Ling Qingxuan looked in his direction, just ahead, a man in black clothes and a mask was lying on the top of the tree, his black robe was long and tugging on the ground, the man's exposed skin was better than snow, and the sun was shining on it. , still shining brightly.

"You... are you?"

The bird demon couldn't recognize who that person was, but the powerful aura on its body made the bird demon instantly feel that it was about to fall to the ground and disappear into ashes.

The eyelashes under the mask trembled slightly, seeming to be disturbed to sleep.

The man raised his eyes lightly, and the black aura hit the bird demon directly, strangling its limbs.

As soon as the inspiration appeared, the bird demon immediately raised its hand and handed out Ling Qingxuan.

"Don't kill me! I have Jingyuan, the ancestor of Maoshan! Please spare my life!"

Aya Qingxuan: ?

Harpy, you're really out of luck today.

"Oh? Ancestor Jingyuan?" The man spoke slowly, with endless laziness and burnout.

The bird demon thought there was a show, but before it opened its mouth, the whole person was shrouded in black smoke and disappeared.

Ling Qingxuan fell from it, and fell straight to the root of the tree.

She looked up, and the man turned around and continued to sleep.

Hey, little guy, you don't care about me?

【what? Host, is that the villain? 】zz has not found anyone from the plot yet.

Ling Qingxuan could feel that even if she didn't look at each other, she knew that this person was Feng Jue.

No... I should say, this demon.

Ling Qingxuan lay down at night until the night, but the monster above was almost asleep, and yawned a little, without even leaving her eyes, the whole person disappeared from the place.

Aya Qingxuan:  …

She was abandoned by the little guy.

Forget it, I don't love it anymore, I'm tired.

【Host, calm down! 】

"Huh? What is this?"

Ling Qingxuan looked up, and the man dressed as a Taoist priest looked panicked, squatted down, and picked up Ling Qingxuan.

"The daughter of the Mao family?"

The man had a big beard, and Ling Qingxuan recognized it from the memory of the original owner. This was a distant relative of the Mao family.

The Taoist priest looked serious, and immediately took out the paper figurine and drew Ling Qingxuan's essence to the paper figurine.

After a while, Ling Qingxuan moved her hand, and her small paper hand shook.

"Girl, what happened?"

The Taoist said that he was calm, but he was not calm, but the worry on his eyebrows was true.

"I..." This paper figure can really make a sound.

Ling Qingxuan tried it and told him what happened in the Mao family.

"Natural disaster, girl, I'll take you back now!"

The Taoist sighed, stretched out his hand, and Ling Qingxuan jumped up.

She is such a thin piece of paper now, what can she do?

The man raised his eyes and paused, "This demonic energy is too much, I was originally attracted by that demonic energy."

Unexpectedly, I picked up Aya Qingxuan.

Now there is no time to investigate further, the Taoist priest took Ling Qingxuan to the Mao family.

At this time, the Mao family compound had become a ruin, and the people of the family were basically all in distress and killed by the demon.

"Big brother! God! What's going on here! Why does this happen!" The man was holding false tears, and he was pulling the blurred corpses in his hands, looking for valuable treasures.