Chapter 123

On the contrary, in ancient times, the orthodox method of demon cultivation was gradually lost.

After a few months in this small country called Beilan, ziqianmo has heard countless stories about monsters harming people. Eating meat, drinking blood, refining souls, and sucking breath are shocking.

If it had been thousands of years ago, such monsters would have killed them by themselves, even without the help of human beings! Clean the scum!

She didn't want these monsters coming out of the secret place of burning Xi to degenerate into unbearable appearance.

The way of heaven abhors the demons.

The living space for the demons is becoming more and more stingy, but this does not mean that the demons have to give up on themselves.

"Momo is different from the demons I know."

See the bosom of Xiaobai Tuanzi said this, ink Yan deep as Obsidian Phoenix eyes, convergence over streamer.

There is a very famous demon hunting guild under Tianyan chamber of Commerce.

It is the first demon hunting organization in Beilan.

There are countless experts to join, there are big families of Ke Qing sitting in town, there are outstanding students in the college in the name. We all take hunting cruel monsters as our duty, and often form teams to carry out demon hunting tasks.

Ziqianmo said: "demons also have good and bad."

Mo Yan agreed: "yes, we can't generalize."

Under the command of ziqianmo, the monsters on the burning mountain did not follow them any more. Instead, they scattered in twos and threes. Some chose to stay on Mount Fuxi, while others chose to go to the largest basaltic forest in Beilan.

Of course, there are a few monsters who are very good at tracking.

After Mo Yan and ziqianmo had gone far away, they sniffed their smell and followed them quietly. Then they chased them all the way to the prime minister's residence and hid nearby, guarding their "King" silently.

When Mo Yan went down to the burning mountain, he changed into a set of moon white clothes, blue sleeves and Silver Ghost mask.

At the moment, he seems to be a handsome young man in white.

White face, delicate facial features, such as a far-reaching landscape painting, moonlight, people can not move their eyes.

After changing a set of clothes, even if the practitioner in the secret place of burning Xi walked in front of him face to face, I'm afraid he couldn't recognize that he was the ghost face evil Luo who turned his hand over for the cloud and covered his hand for the rain!

Mo Yan called a carriage.

Deliberately in the imperial capital, he spared a long way and got rid of the last following. Then he set foot on the official road and drove to the direction of the prime minister's office.

Two hours later, we arrived at our destination.

The carriage stopped.

Before Mo Yan got off the car, he put the purple field in his arms.

"Wait a minute."

Ziqianmo stopped him.

"Well?"

Mo Yan cast a suspicious look.

Ziqianmo said seriously: "there are many people here. I'd better hide it in your sleeve."

Mo Yan thought for a moment.

Purple Lu Yun, the eldest lady in the prime minister's mansion, also took part in the test of the secret place. Even young master purple Lu Xiao went to the entrance of the secret place to watch the fun. If either of them recognized Momo, it would be bad.

"Yes."

Mo Yan agreed to ziqianmo's proposal.

As soon as ziqianmo ran away, he ran into the man's broad sleeve, small claws, hooked the inner flap, like glass eyes, closely watching every move outside.

The prime minister's house is a little unusual.

Even the servants were depressed.