In midsummer, the heat is unbearable, and the scorching sun spares no effort to bake the earth.
A little flower demon stopped his work, wiped the sweat on his head, looked at the sun in the sky and felt that the demon was dark.
This is not a demon's life at all!
It's summer now, and I still need to collect stamen dew. The second demon is not a demon!
Well, no, he doesn't seem to be a demon... He's not human!
It's also wrong. If it's not a person, it's a demon. Isn't that scolding yourself.
The little flower demon frowned and didn't know when it would end.
The number one demon in their hearts is gradually giving way to the new human boy.
"Don't complain. Daxian hasn't been allowed for many days this time. Just pick 200 kilograms a month."
"Chrysanthemum" little demon encouraged his companions nearby. Compared with the first two times, he was indeed too kind.
Now what makes them most uncomfortable is not collecting stamen dew, but the hot weather.
What is Lu Chen doing at this time?
He and painted pear clothes are staying next to Xiaoya's residence... Enjoying the cool.
Xiaoya is in seclusion recently. After being beaten repeatedly in a row, she vowed not to leave the customs until she can defeat Lu Chen with the evil spirit of cold ice, which makes Lu Chen rarely have a free time.
But when summer comes, he wants to be elegant again. After all, the other party has strong ice making ability.
Painted pear clothes can also reconstruct ice by killing water elements, but that's too loud. They are not people with poor endurance. They really feel hot and come here to enjoy the cool.
The place where Xiaoya cultivates is about 50 meters away, which is the most comfortable temperature, just like early spring. At this time, coupled with a bowl of coconut jelly produced by demon Xinzhai, it is blissful in the world.
Painted pear clothes were sent to the entrance with a spoon. It was cool. They trembled from top to bottom. When they closed their eyes, the fox's ears trembled.
Lu Chen didn't eat so gracefully. He took a big bite and sent it to his mouth.
They have a bowl for each person, not many, because they want money to buy things in yaoxinzhai.
As the new "young master" of Tu Shan, Feng Yi also gave him pocket money, which is much less than those of painted pear clothes. It's not so luxurious on weekdays, but painted pear clothes have a lot of pocket money. If you have nothing to do, you can buy delicious food for Lu Chen.
"Dugu childe, aren't you going to practice today?"
A young man's voice sounded. It was Xiao Fan, a Taoist priest passing by.
No, it should be a low-level worker in Tushan now, code 10010 for life.
He said he was a worker, but he didn't ask Xiao Fan to do any heavy work. For monsters, human beauty and ugliness are not so important, so there is no discrimination here. He was just asked to do some laundry and cooking, and he was paid a lot.
Xiao Fan also made new friends here. He was very happy. Thank Lu Chen very much for saving him.
"Brother Xiao Fan, just call me sunset. Is this to deliver meals?"
He looked at the lunch box in Xiaofan's hand.
Xiao Fan showed a smile of "Yin pity" and said, "it's a simple job to help customers living in Tushan deliver lunch."
Lu Chen calls good guy directly. Tu Shan has takeout service here.
Xiao fan leaves because he has to deliver meals. Lu Chen and Hua Liyi continue to whisper.
Suddenly, Lu Chen frowned slightly and looked to the west, where he felt many energy fluctuations.
The next moment, he heard a voice so great that it could spread all over Tu mountain.
"Tu Shan witch, don't hand over my nephew soon, Dugu sunset!"
Lu Chen looks strange. What's the sudden plot?
How did I become someone's "nephew"?
He carefully searched the identity arranged by the space for himself, because he came directly. This time, he really had no parents, but the space added the settings of his previous life, so where did he get his uncle?
"Can't it be jinrenfeng?"
Painted pear clothes muttered that she felt very familiar with this plot.
"No way, that guy hasn't been born yet."
Lu Chen shook his head, but he couldn't figure it out. He didn't have anything to do with others.
After thinking about it, we can only think that he exposed his strength in the human world before, was concerned by people with a heart, and wanted to bring himself back to be a soldier.
It's really a miasma in this period.
Tu Yifeng's voice didn't echo when he Yifeng was talking about his freedom in the territory of Weishan. "Tu Yifeng didn't give up his voice at sunset?"
"Tu Shan witch, what is your plot to kidnap our Terran Tianjiao!"
The voice of questioning came from the outside world.
The noise was so loud that Lu Chen naturally couldn't sit still. "Go and have a look."
He didn't say to let painted pear clothes stay here, because painted pear clothes must disagree.
But this matter must be handled well. He doesn't want to go to the current Yiqi League. Besides, there is no wife there.
Boom——
Yaya's closed place broke open, and the smaller figure rushed directly to the West. Because of the hurry, they didn't notice Lu Chen and painted pear clothes not far away.
Obviously, they all heard the shouts of Yiqi daomeng. I'm afraid Honghong and Rongrong also passed the customs.
Ten minutes later, on the wall of Tu Shanxi Province, the wind victim stood in the front, with the Silver Moon Guard commander Kong Qing on his side. Rows of silver moon guards held magic weapons and watched hundreds of Taoists in the sky with vigilance.
Behind the wind victim is Tu Shanhong and Yaya. Rong Rong was taken away by the wind victim because he was too young.
"Shameless, the sunset clearly came to Tu Shan by ourselves. When did we tie him up!"
Yaya shouted angrily, "smelly old Taoist, he doesn't want to go back with you!"
She ran fast and heard the conversation between aunt Fengyi and the old Taoist above. Aunt Fengyi said that these people were going to take the little sunset back to be trained as weapons!
"Oh? Sister Yaya, how do you know I don't want to go back with them?"
A childish male voice sounded. Lu Chen came and looked at ya ya with a smile.
Yaya was stunned and said angrily, "OK, if you want to go back, get out quickly, and we won't keep you!"
Lu Chenxin said, "sister Yaya, don't be angry. I'm kidding, but... It seems that you don't want me to go?"
Xiaoya blushed and didn't turn her head. "Who, who doesn't want you to go, I don't want to see you again!"
Honghong put her hand on Yaya's shoulder, looked at Lu Chen and said, "at sunset, do you really don't want to go back to the human world?"
Lu Chen walked forward a few steps and came to the wind victim. "What's good about the human world? We don't have enough to eat and wear. Everyone is intriguing. There's no Tu mountain to live comfortably."
He looked at the painted pear clothes behind him, "and everyone is very kind to me."
The old man who stepped on the flying sword in the sky said: "martial nephew Dugu, you are confused by the evil women of Tu Shan. They are monsters. How can they be kind to you? Uncle knows that you have suffered a few years ago. This is uncle's dereliction of duty, but I promise Xiao Tu that you will never have such a day again, and you will get the best treatment in Xiao's house!"
Lu Chen looked up at the old man in black and brown Taoist robes lined with purple clothes. He was surprised. It seems that he only fought with the monks of Zhang Jia. How did he become the Xiao family again?
He carefully observed the Taoist priests in the air. It turned out that they were divided into two groups. One side was wearing orange Taoist robes and seemed to be more skilled in defending the sword. It should be from Zhangjia, and the other side was wearing dark brown Taoist robes. It was the Xiao family.
There is also a saying about the Taoist robes of Yiqi Taoist alliance. The general members are orange Taoist robes. Only Heiyao supervisory envoy can wear Taoist robes like the old man. It seems that in this era, the Xiao family has been mixed into a high position.
"Xiao Tu, pay attention to your words. You get the best treatment in the first airway alliance, not your Xiao family."
The old man wearing orange Taoist robe and holding a black sword looked at Lu Chen, "martial nephew Dugu, it's hard for me to find you, that year..."
Half way through, he was interrupted by Lu Chen raising his hand.
"Don't make it up, old man. I know my own life experience. I'm an orphan and my parents are not big people."
Lu Chen said faintly, admiring the cheekiness and acting skills of these old men.
I really opened my mouth and came. Looking at the affectionate expression of the old man Zhang, tears were almost squeezed out. What I didn't know was that I really thought I was the child of his life brother. I haven't been looking for it for many years.
"Martial nephew Dugu, how can you say that your father, Dugu Aotian, was a first-class strong man in those days? Why wasn't he a big man?"
Xiao Tu said, looking like an elder scolding his nephew.
Lu Chen felt nauseous. Dugu Aotian, there was no such person in the world. Well, looking at the expressions of the fox demons around him, he knew that he had never heard of it. It was obviously a current name!
"I feel very comfortable living in Tushan. I won't go with you. Please go back."
Lu Chen opened his mouth and waved his hand, as if he were driving away flies.
If he hadn't been a baby now and scruples about the views of fox demons on himself, he wouldn't have been forced to kill you earlier.
The mind of these people is obvious, that is, they feel that they are the reincarnation of Ouyang sunset, but now they are a child. Take them away and cultivate them well. In the future, they will be the knives in their hands, cutting wherever they refer.
Indeed, the Yiqi road alliance has been rotten since hundreds of years ago when the monarchy fell without dusk.
"Brother Zhang, martial nephew Dugu must have been controlled by Tu Shan's Fox reading skill. We will fight together to save martial nephew."
Xiao Tu said. His robes rustled and his mana began to surge.
Under Lu Chen's yin-yang spiritual eye exploration, as the head of the family, this Xiao Tu is still a little level, which is probably the level of the demon king, but if you fight alone... You don't necessarily win yourself.
These human Taoists are too delicious, aren't they?
With this strength, dare you come to Tu mountain to find trouble?
I really think you don't have to be afraid without the demon emperor?
"It's shameless. The sunset says it has nothing to do with you. Why are you so shameless!"
Xiaoya angrily scolded and said that they used the art of fox reading. Everyone knows that the art of fox reading cannot naturally control a person.
"Aunt Feng, I don't want to go with them..."
Lu Chen pulled the corner of the wind victim's clothes and looked up with big eyes.
Generally speaking, he prefers to kill the enemy himself, but for the sake of people, and not too exaggerated, he can only bear it.
But if there were only these Taoists, they would not threaten Tu Shan at all.
The wind victim touched Lu Chen's head and looked up at the people in the air with a cold look. "Do you really think I can bully Tu Shan?"
When the voice fell, the two old men had rushed down.
The wind victim pinched the formula with one hand, the huge demon force surged, and the strong wind blew all over her silver hair and clothes, "the art of true fox reading."
At the next moment, those monks who wanted to fight with their master suddenly found that they could not control their bodies and flying swords under their feet, and fell from the air one after another.
The two masters, Xiao Tu and Zhang Liang, were in a stagnant shape and showed surprise in their eyes. The two Dao swords hovered three feet in front of the wind victim's forehead and were not allowed to enter.
The wind victim's long sleeves danced, and the demon force gushed out, driving them back, "roll!"
The two masters stabilized in mid air and looked serious. They met each other and didn't retreat.
"Witch, do you know that you are fighting against Yiqi alliance? Ultimatum, let my nephew go!"
Xiao Tu angrily said, and he pinched the formula with one hand to fully activate the golden sword in his hand, and his mana increased by more than one level.
The black sword in Zhang Liang's hand is surging with black fog. It's very murderous. It's obvious that they are also serious. Previously, they didn't want to do everything, so they didn't try their best. However, if the two of them work together to defeat such a move, there's no need to mix it out.
Lu Chen looked at this scene and didn't worry. As the fox demon with the longest cultivation years in Tu Shan, she was only under the demon emperor. If several strongest families of Yiqi Taoism League didn't come, she could handle it alone.
But he also knows that Tu Shan has always been aloof from the world, and his business has improved very well recently. In fact, he doesn't want to have a stiff relationship with the human race.
And if you let the wind victims beat them back, I'm afraid it's not Zhang and Xiao who will come to Tushan next time. The Wang Quan family will occasionally produce some wonderful family owners. It's hard to guarantee that this life is not a silly fork. If they fight, it will be very troublesome. He also wants to have a comfortable childhood.
After thinking about it, Lu Chen has a new solution in his heart.
"Sunset, don't worry. Aunt Fengyi is very powerful. These smelly Taoists can't beat her."
The way of Yaya's air is like she is the one who is defending the enemy now.
At this time, the two men in the sky started again. The black sword crossed the sky, and the murderous spirit swept like a raging tide. The golden sword was as powerful as a swimming dragon, one left and one right forced to the wind, and the end was very powerful.
The wind victim was about to make a move, but suddenly her heart tightened, because she felt that the little sunset behind her was gone.
The next moment, they saw the little figure take off, like riding the wind.
Lu Chen's heart is like a mirror. The anti gravity effect of Liuyun battle armor is turned on, the active skill of netherworld wind is turned on, the second degree of blood burst and the eighth order King Kong are turned on, and the muscles under the robe are slightly swollen, but it is not obvious because the Taoist robe is wide.
When the two elders saw Lu Chen blocking up, they were also surprised. They didn't expect the boy to do so, but it was too late to close the sword at this time.
Is it true that we, the genius of daomeng, will die in our own hands?
Facing the second sword in the world, the golden sword dedicated to the monitoring envoy of Heiyao of Hedao League, the boy who was only seven and a half years old made a knife.
Like boundless solitude, it seems that the height of the invincible world is extremely cold, and the cold idea suddenly comes.
So the black fog surged back, the golden light collapsed, and there was only the sword light that cut everything between heaven and earth.
In the hot summer, there is snow all over the sky. There is only one person... A knife under the world.
The two old men vomited blood and retreated, especially the owner of Zhang's house. Their voice trembled: "heaven and earth... A knife."
Lu Chen fell at the head of the city with the anti earthquake force, and the regicide was horizontal on his side. His voice was like a changed person, as if a mature soul awakened in his body, and his eyes were indifferent and looked at the two elders.
"Zhang Jia... When did it become like this? Did Zhang Feng feed the dog all his teachings to you?"
Zhang Liang's heart trembled, he adjusted his posture in the air and saluted with fear. "But... Ouyang's predecessors are on?"
Lu Chen continued with the mature voice: "since you recognize it, go away."
When the other party's forehead is cold, he doesn't want to be cold.
He can't be a seven-year-old child, and he can't be a God. He's definitely not a God.
He hugged his fist and said, "I'm ashamed. There's no malice in this trip. I just want my predecessors to return to the Terran and make our Terran happy!"
Xiao Tu's eyes flickered, and he quickly knelt on one knee in the air, "please go back to the Terran seat!"
On the city wall, the heads of a group of Tu mountain fox demons were filled with question marks.
What's going on? I haven't heard of people who don't renew their fate. They can awaken their memory. Even if it's temporary, there's no precedent before!