Tianlang-Jun hummed for two whole paragraphs, perfectly satisfied, but still wanting to continue. "Only the human realm, which is full of outstanding people, can give birth to such a world-shaking masterpiece. The boldness of the plot, the sweetness of the words, it really deserves this kind of praise. Especially at the end, there's a hook that makes people unable to stop, full of anticipation for the next work. "
Zhuzhi-Lang took back the charcoal. "I'll burn it three more times in the afternoon and evening."
Who said you were more handsome than him?
Ask away, I'll answer randomly.
Shen Qingqiu's expression didn't change at first, but the more Tianlang-Jun hummed, the more he couldn't maintain his cold and arrogant expression.
Zhuzhi-Lang instantly transformed into a snake, holding Shen Qingqiu in his mouth. Tianlang-Jun gracefully leaped up, laughing out loud. "You really believe it? Hahahahaha. "
Shen Qingqiu's face twitched a few times, and he gestured at him to stop. Tianlang-Jun said, "Or does Peak Lord Shen not understand what I mean by dual cultivation? It means … "
Shen Qingqiu: "… Wait. The first time we met in the Holy Mausoleum, you said 'I've heard a lot about you'. "Could it be this" I've heard a lot about you "? The "I've heard a lot about you" in the song?
Who stamped it?
What kind of hobby is that!
At the last sentence, the smile on Tianlang-Jun's lips suddenly disappeared. Shen Qingqiu's vision went black. Something bright red and hot, like a bag, suddenly pressed in from all directions.
He straightened up and smiled disdainfully. "What do you think I want this sword for?"
Tianlang-Jun added, "To be precise, it's to merge the two realms."
The Northern Frontier was Mobei-Jun's territory, but now it had become Luo Binghe's territory. There were many human-shaped demons, and they attacked. Only the Southern Frontier had many beast-shaped demons and hybrids. It was like a world of animals. Who knew where Tianlang-Jun was moving this group of demons to. And what was he planning to do?
Tianlang-Jun said, "He's not as handsome as I am, why would I want his body?"
Shen Qingqiu: "So?"
Tianlang-Jun lifted the curtain with one hand and poked his head in to take a look. He raised his eyebrows. "Peak Lord Shen really slept for a long time."
What did the customs and practices of the human world have to do with this question?
Luo Binghe was angry and helpless. "Shizun …"
The anxiety and helplessness in the depths of Luo Binghe's eyes grew stronger and stronger. In the end, he still took a step back and said, "You retreat first!"
As if he had a prosthetic limb made of branches and leaves, the walls of his right hand were densely covered in green flesh and leaves, which trembled along with the slight movements of his limbs. His fingers were so numb that he couldn't even curl his fingers.
Tianlang-Jun said, "Rivers, mountains, and valleys spread all over the world."
Zhuzhi-Lang nodded silently.
Tianlang-Jun sat upright on Zhuzhi-Lang's head and said in a refined manner, "I know I'm a demon. I'm afraid that Peak Lord Shen's disciple has been delayed in this world for too long and has forgotten that our clan has never been one to keep our promises. Of course, most of the time, you only talk about it on the surface. "
Shen Qingqiu's face darkened. "Then what exactly do you want?"
Tianlang-Jun smiled and waved back at her. "That's great."
Shen Qingqiu deduced that this should be the Southern Border of the Demon Race.
Shen Qingqiu wiped his face expressionlessly, making sure that he no longer smelled like the giant reptile's gastric juice. The dry wind caused the curtains to dance wildly, and the scenery of the outside world leaked into the carriage.
As soon as he heard that he was in danger of becoming disabled, Shen Qingqiu didn't care about the shadow in his heart and immediately offered his arm. Zhuzhi-Lang took out a piece of red-hot charcoal from the small golden furnace, held it with his bare hand, and pressed it against Shen Qingqiu's chest.
Zhuzhi-Lang said seriously, "Lord, don't make fun of this subordinate. This subordinate has absolutely no improper thoughts about Master Shen. "
He took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and looked down.
Zhuzhi-Lang froze in place. "This subordinate only wants to help Master Shen …"
He was swallowed by Zhuzhi-Lang.
Rivers and mountains were not common landforms in the Demon Race. The "good place" undoubtedly referred to the human world. Shen Qingqiu said, "Looking at the numbers, I'm afraid that more than 20% of the Demon Race in the Southern Border are gathered in this group. Your Excellency, do you think that such a large group passing through the border would not be noticed by the cultivation world? "
He looked at Shen Qingqiu and emphasized, "I don't have improper thoughts like Luo Binghe."
The young girl cheered and bounced off into the distance. Shen Qingqiu looked at her back, thinking that something was wrong. "Where are you moving them to?"
After Shen Qingqiu finished observing the environment, he suddenly discovered that the right side of his chest and his entire arm were still faintly aching and numb, and his movements were slightly sluggish.
Shen Qingqiu pulled the coat he had just taken off over his shoulder. Zhuzhi-Lang inadvertently glanced at it and hurriedly lowered his head. Tianlang-Jun laughed from outside. "Silly child, what are you so shy about?"
Tianlang-Jun said, "Who said that we have to pass through the border?"
Tianlang-Jun said unhurriedly, "Peak Lord Shen already has a conclusion in his heart, why ask when you already know the answer?"
Oh, it's outside next to Tianlang-Jun. Just throw it to the sword at his feet.
… The situation was more serious than he had expected.
Shen Qingqiu said indifferently, "That's Luo Binghe's sword."
Shen Qingqiu was speechless.
Merging the human world and the demon world!
As the two of them stared at each other, the black-skinned demon girl who had taken care of Shen Qingqiu until he woke up ran past them, as cheerful as an antelope. Shen Qingqiu looked closely and discovered that she really did have a pair of antelope legs. The girl jumped up and down, raised her head, and asked loudly, "Jun Shang! The new place we're going to, is it very, very good? "
Tianlang-Jun patiently repeated, "I'm asking Peak Lord Shen, you and Luo Binghe …"
When he woke up, the air was very dry and his throat was itchy.
Zhuzhi-Lang hurriedly jumped off the snake's back with the small stove and went back down to instruct the troops. Shen Qingqiu was confused for a while in the wind. His gaze began to wander around, searching everywhere. Xin Mo sword … Xin Mo sword … Xin Mo sword, where was Xin Mo sword?
Tianlang-Jun was originally looking into the distance with his chin resting on his hand. Noticing Shen Qingqiu's strange expression, he asked, "Peak Lord Shen, what are you looking at?" He paused and followed Shen Qingqiu's gaze down. "Looking at this sword of mine?"
Oh wow, so this thing was actually a fucking serial!
The charcoal pressed down on the Passion Silk bud on his chest, burning it until the bud wilted and curled up. It burned down to the root, burning Shen Qingqiu until he had the urge to bare his teeth in pain. Because that would be too unsightly, he pulled a long face and endured it. After Zhuzhi-Lang had burned all the parts where the green bud had sprouted, his arm could at least be seen for the time being.
Could he be any more shameless?!
How did it become popular in the demon realm?!!
Tianlang-Jun said, "To tell you the truth, I've always yearned for the human realm's folk culture and customs."
Shen Qingqiu: "…"
Such behavior was really shameless. In essence, it was like an adult swearing to cheat something from a child and then immediately turning hostile and denying it. Shen Qingqiu felt a sense of injustice, as if Luo Binghe was being bullied by him. Even with his fangs by his side, he still couldn't help but ask, "You're an elder, do you know that?"
… …
In any case, he was the number one sword in the 《Proud Immortal Demon Way》, the first thick golden finger in heaven and earth. Was it really okay to just throw it around so casually?!
Zhuzhi-Lang said, "Jun Shang wants that sword."
Shen Qingqiu admitted that he was unlucky, but he didn't want others to be unlucky as well. In his life, he hated the kind of character who was used as a bargaining chip. If you wanted him to play this kind of delicate character who would drag you down, you might as well ask him to die. He covered his heart with one hand and forced the expression on his face to remain unchanged. "Sir, do whatever you want to do with me. As you said, after drinking so many times, I should be used to it. But if you want Luo Binghe's body, don't even think about it. Luo Binghe, if you agree to him, I'll cover my own head. "
He was now lying on top of a giant black-scaled snake. The giant snake was carrying a magnificent platform on its back, steadily crawling on the ground. All around, there were demons of all shapes and sizes, all beasts and half-beasts. They gathered into a messy but large army that was advancing.
Tianlang-Jun's smile was unclear. "As expected …" He turned to look at Zhuzhi-Lang. "What should I do, I don't know why, but when I see them, I feel extremely unhappy."
Why did you have to emphasize it?!
Shen Qingqiu immediately gestured at his mouth. He was most afraid of Zhuzhi-Lang saying these kinds of things. He could be considered to have experienced the snake's gratitude. In the end, it actually swallowed him into its stomach. Zhuzhi-Lang raised his sleeve awkwardly, as if to cover his mouth, then immediately put it down and earnestly advised, "Master Shen, you have to believe me. If the threads of love aren't removed at least seven times a day, the roots will remain in the flesh. I've only pulled it out three times today, and now is a critical moment. If I don't pull it out, Master Shen's arm won't be able to stay. "
Shen Qingqiu thought he heard wrong. "What did you say?"
Shen Qingqiu: "Enough."
That's right, Shen Qingqiu also wanted to ask, what are you so shy about? Facing a chest and arm that had just been overgrown with flesh, what's there to be shy about? Facing a creature that you've swallowed, what's there to be shy about?
Shen Qingqiu: "Please speak."
Tianlang-Jun cheerfully said, "It's exactly this' I've heard of you for a long time 'meaning."
Tianlang-Jun said, "That's right. The gift I want to give to the human realm can't be done without that sword. "
Tianlang-Jun didn't give in to the elder of the younger generation in the slightest, and retorted, "You first."
The young girl asked innocently, "Is there a lot of water?"
Shen Qingqiu forced himself to be calm. "Why do you think I've dual cultivated with him?"
He knew that expecting Zhuzhi-Lang's "help" was the normal way.
Tianlang-Jun stretched out a finger, shook it a couple of times, and softly hummed a charming, gentle, and soft little tune.
Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky Ju Chou's own handwriting clearly proved that Luo Binghe was unprecedented in both heaven and earth. Old and young, he ate this book's most handsome, okay?
Shen Qingqiu almost fell over.
Tianlang-Jun laughed indifferently and said, "Peak Lord Shen, there's something I've always wanted to ask you."
Luo Binghe immediately said, "Okay."
Heh, you want the male protagonist's golden finger? Shen Qingqiu's mind had just popped up with the words "wishful thinking" and "overestimating one's capabilities" when he saw Luo Binghe raise his hand, and Zhuzhi-Lang also raise his arm. In an instant, the exchange was completed. Swift and decisive, without the slightest bit of sloppiness!
Shen Qingqiu rolled and sat up. Crouching beside him was a dark-skinned demon girl. As soon as she saw him wake up, she rushed outside and called out in a heavy accent, "You're awake!"
System: 【Engaging in an exchange of interests and hobbies with the BOSS, creating a three-dimensional image of a villain. B Points + 150!】
The three blood bugs in Shen Qingqiu's body were like rivers and seas, locked in battle. Among them, Luo Binghe's blood was mainly protecting Shen Qingqiu's internal organs and tendons, suppressing and stabilizing Zhuzhi-Lang's blood, and barely contending with Tianlang-Jun's blood. Doing three things at once, fighting one against two, it was inevitable that his hands and feet would be tied. Tianlang-Jun's blood bug was actually the one who could let loose the most, because he had no misgivings at all. He said to Luo Binghe, "Think clearly. If this continues, who will be the first to fall?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "You want the Xin Mo sword to cut a rift between the two worlds?"
Tianlang-Jun said, "You and my son, have you ever dual cultivated?"
I! Go! Mud! Coal! Mine! Spring! Mountain! Hate!
Shen Qingqiu said, "You shut up."
Tianlang-Jun said strangely, "Who said I want his body?"
He only took one look and couldn't bear to look anymore. The Xiu Ya sword was right next to his hand. He really wanted to pick it up and chop off this hand. At this time, Zhuzhi-Lang walked over with a small golden furnace that was emitting smoke. Seeing this, Shen Qingqiu looked as if he had seen a ghost. He hurriedly said, "What are you doing?"
Luo Binghe said, "Give me the person!"
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