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    ☆、Chapter 52

    Shen Qingqiu said: "I saved you once, and you saved me once, and the two are cleared."

    When he said "saved you once", he meant that at that time, Gongyi Xiao was stopped from killing Snake Man. Zhuzhi-Lang shook his head and said, "It's more than that. If it wasn't for Immortal Master Shen, I'm afraid I won't be able to get close to Sun Moon Lu Huazhi in a few years. How can it be said that the two are clear?"

    When Shen Qingqiu heard it, it was exactly what he wanted, and he said, "Okay, let's have a discussion, can't you just pull the two things out of my blood? Do you have to keep them in it?"

    It's like you have a parasite growing in your body, and the cure for this parasite is to put in another parasite to fight it. It's getting worse no matter what!

    Zhuzhi Lang said, "This is also the first time to use the blood of the demons. I have never heard of any method to dissolve it before."

    Well, the blood enters the body and dissolves without a trace. To separate it again is indeed... not practical.

    Zhuzhi Lang said: "Although I can't explain it, as long as the blood under the blood is also in Shen Xianshi's body, that person's blood of the devil will not work. After you go to the devil world, it will not be able to track you, nor will it torture you."

    Stop.

    Shen Qingqiu said, "Wait. When did I say that I'm going to the devil world?"

    Zhuzhilang said, "I'll be there soon."

    Shen Qingqiu observed his expression and said, "You said 'repay', shouldn't you be taking me to the devil world?"

    What about teasing him? What are you going to do in the demon world? The lack of materials and cultural customs are out of place, and they will not adapt to the soil and water.

    And there is one more thing to worry about right now. He had been frightened by Luo Binghe's behavior that was close to necrophilia, and asked Liu Qingge to take away his original body. Would Luo Binghe be angry and take Cangqiong Mountain? !

    He has to go back first and talk to all of you. Shen Qingqiu immediately lifted the quilt and planned to run away, but as soon as he moved, he felt a slippery and sticky cold and soft thing crawling up his legs.

    A blue-green snake slowly stuck its head out of the quilt, and was hissing out a bright red snake letter at Shen Qingqiu.

    The snake's three fingers are thick and thin. At first glance, it looks like a poisonous snake in the human world, bamboo leaves green, with huge eye blisters and extremely small pupils. In contrast, it is shocking. Shen Qingqiu was not afraid of such soft-bodied creatures, he watched with cold eyes, his hands were quietly concentrating, just as he was about to surprise and squeeze it seven inches, Bi Snake suddenly bowed back, and his red mouth was wide open.

    It was obviously just a snake, but there was actually a piercing scream from its mouth. At the same time, countless dense green barbs exploded around the snake's head like flowers, the tips of the thorns were bright red, and the snake's body was even more puffed up. Expanded several times as well.

    It was a petite and cute ornamental snake just now, but now it's a fucking monster, and the demon world is really ferocious. Shen Qingqiu immediately dismissed the idea of ​​direct contact with his hands.

    Zhuzhi-Lang filled a cup of tea, put it on the table, and said sincerely, "Why didn't Immortal Master Shen leave after listening to me? I really want to repay Bai Lulin for not killing him and helping him."

    Shen Qingqiu pouted: "If you want me to go to the Demon Realm, if I don't go, putting something like this on my bed is considered a 'repayment'?"

    Zhuzhi-Lang smiled and said, "It's not just the bed."

    Another small snake the size of a thumb slipped out of Shen Qingqiu's clothes.

    This one has been coiled in his clothes, warmed by body temperature, and the nest is comfortable. It didn't move just now, but Shen Qingqiu didn't even notice its existence. The sound of "hissing" continued, and countless green snakes of different sizes and thicknesses crawled out from under the bed, covering the floor of the entire room.

    Shen Qingqiu was silent for a while, then said, "Snake clan?"

    Zhuzhi-Lang said confidently, "My father is the Southern Border Snake Clan."

    No wonder he was called that name.

    Demons attach great importance to class and bloodline. Civilians or Demons with low bloodline are not allowed to call "Jun" after their names. Shen Qingqiu pondered, this word is a suffix representing status and class, just like the name of an emperor is taboo.

    The reason why Luo Binghe was a little unlucky when he ascended the throne was because the demon monarchs were quite critical of his half-human part. As for characters with the name "XX Lang", they were beaten to death by Luo Binghe in the early days of the Demon Realm dungeon. Therefore, Shen Qingqiu concluded that those with the word behind are not all slums, at least they would not have been born very well.

    Zhuzhi-lang undoubtedly belongs to the blood of the demons, but he cannot be called a king. The problem must lie with the mixed blood.

    Snakes live in groups in the southern border of the demon world. Strictly speaking, they are still demons, but the body of this clan is in the form of a giant snake. In human form, the scales are receded. But it's more about staying serpentine for life.

    Shen Qingqiu said, "Who is Lingtang?"

    Zhuzhilang said, "My mother, Tianlang-Jun's younger sister."

    Tianlang-Jun's younger sister is a character like a princess of the devil world. She can't think of anything, and she has to have a baby with a snake. ! !

    Shen Qingqiu endured the two snakes slowly rubbing against his thighs and lower abdomen, and said, "So, you are Luo Binghe's cousin?... I said, you can't let them crawl into my... clothes. ?"

    Zhuzhilang said: "If it's just a matter of seniority, you can really say that. They seem to love Immortal Master Shen very much, and there is nothing they can do."

    The devil believes that you have no way!

    Shen Qingqiu endured it and asked, "Why are you in the Huanhua Palace?"

    Zhuzhi-Lang was very patient and said, "Originally, I was going to deal with the business, but I didn't want to see Immortal Master Shen."

    Shen Qingqiu's heart moved: "Business? What you said is business, but it has something to do with Luo Binghe?"

    Join forces to dominate? Demons turn against each other? Or #crying and crying, a family that has been separated for many years reunites and hugs and cry#?

    This time, Zhuzhi-lang smiled and didn't answer.

    Shen Qingqiu said: "I'm afraid it's not such a touching and serious matter of being a relative."

    Zhuzhi-lang calmly said, "I just follow the instructions of Your Majesty."

    Shen Qingqiu asked, "Is your body shaped by Sun Moon Lu Huazhi?"

    It's better to say that he used it himself. If Sun Moon Lu Huazhi was not used by him, then he might have used it for Tianlang-Jun to shape his body. Tianlang-Jun was pinned down by the mountain, and he took a sigh of relief to support him for so many years. The original body might have been damaged long ago.

    Thinking about how amazing the butterfly effect is, he seems to have released something extraordinary!

    Not getting a response, Shen Qingqiu continued to ask: "Is it your order to go to the Demon Realm?"

    Whenever it came to Tianlang-Jun's questions, Zhuzhi-Lang kept his mouth shut and just smiled politely, which made people very angry, and he was also polite. Shen Qingqiu stopped asking questions. Seeing his disappointment, Zhuzhi-Lang said, "Please, Immortal Master Shen, take a good rest. If you need it, please ask, and I will do it for you next time. Tomorrow at the latest, I will send it to the borderlands."

    Shen Qingqiu said, "Are you rich?"

    Zhuzhilang said, "Yes."

    Shen Qingqiu: "Can I use it?"

    Zhuzhilang: "Please feel free."

    Shen Qingqiu: "I want a woman."

    Zhuzhilang was stunned.

    Shen Qingqiu repeated: "Didn't you say that if you need to mention it as much as possible, please feel free? I want a woman."

    This is the first time Shen Qingqiu has come to a place like Hualou.

    In the past, as the peak master of Qingjing Peak, he held his own identity. Even though he was curious and scratched his heart, he insisted that he was not allowed to enter. Now there is a chance instead.

    Zhuzhi-Lang sat at the table, as still as Mount Tai. Shen Qingqiu was surrounded by flowers and fragrant powder.

    Shen Qingqiu said, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

    Zhuzhi-Lang looked away and said, "It's just... a little surprised. Immortal Master Shen is actually interested in this place of fireworks."

    Shen Qingqiu said: "You will know later, what I am interested in."

    Just as he was talking, a new singer came up to the side, hugged the pipa, sat on the flower deck, and began to babble.

    Shen Qingqiu was originally paying attention to other things and had no intention of listening to the song, but after listening to a few sentences, he suddenly felt that he had heard two very remarkable things, and stopped: "Girl, what are you singing?"

    The woman said coquettishly, "The slave family sang the recently popular Tanci "Hate in Spring Mountain"."

    Shen Qingqiu said with a black line: "No, I seem to have heard you sing two names just now? Can you repeat it?"

    The Pipa girl raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and smiled, "What's wrong? Could it be that you have never heard of it, sir? The protagonists of "Spring Mountain Hate" were originally Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe."

    ...

    ...

    ...

    Since when the hell has this been made into a popular slang word? !

    Zhuzhi-lang originally refused all services and sat quietly by the side, but it was a pity that the slight shrug of his shoulders exposed him.

    Shen Qingqiu said: "Uh... can I ask, this... what kind of hatred, what kind of story does it tell?"

    A few women chatting beside him said, "Sir, don't you know about this? This Chunshan hatred is about the lingering and unspeakable relationship between Shen Qingqiu and his lover Luo Binghe..."

    Shen Qingqiu insisted on hearing from the beginning in a petrified state.

    After sorting it out, in a word, they are a pair of master and apprentice who are not ashamed and impetuous. There will be a bang before, and after death, the story will continue.

    The pipa girl sighed faintly, put her fingertips on the strings, and said, "I didn't understand each other's feelings in life, but after death I sleep with the corpse. Such deep feelings are unparalleled in the world."

    The girls also sighed, and what's more, they were moved to tears.

    Shen Qingqiu buried his head deeply in his palm.

    Oh grass, isn't this a fucking little yellow song? !

    Who wrote the ballads? !

    What kind of mountain is Spring Mountain? !

    Qing Jing Peak? !

    Cang Qiong Mountain? !

    Cang Qiong Mountain dispatched you to destroy your whole family in minutes? !

    Why? It seems that all over the world, not only are the gossips spread all over the borderlands, but even the obscenities in the market have to make a fuss about them, as if they were caught and raped in front of everyone with Luo Binghe. The same bed!

    Zhuzhi-lang burst out laughing, turned around, and said, "Shen Xianshi...is it just that...are you interested in this... Tanci?"

    Shen Qingqiu looked at him coldly. Zhuzhilang straightened his face, but he was still struggling, and changed his words: "The sky is already bright, Immortal Master Shen, it's time to go."

    Shen Qingqiu supported his forehead and said, "...Let's go, let's go."

    Takeshiro seemed relieved. However, when he was about to get up, he suddenly froze and froze on the stool.

    Shen Qingqiu glanced at his color, smiled, and asked, "What? Did you finally feel unwell?"

    He stood up, shook his clothes, and the green snake that had been in his arms fell to the ground, rolling down to reveal its yellow belly.

    The women in the hall screamed in surprise, and the pipa girl threw the pipa out.

    Zhuzhilang held his forehead, propped up the table, stood up, staggered, stared at Shen Qingqiu, raised his right hand, and grabbed a handful of small snakes that emerged from his sleeve, but they were all wrapped around his fingers, without attacking force.

    Zhuzhi-Lang shook his head and said in a false voice, "...realgar."

    The entire flower building, unconsciously, has long been soaked in the smell of realgar wine.

    Shen Qingqiu nodded and said, "The realgar wine, by the way, was bought with your money."

    The wool comes from the sheep. Looking for a woman is fake, looking for a helper is real.

    The helper doesn't have to be able to fly and escape. The girl in the building took the money and quietly bought the realgar wine in the whole town, and boiled it around, facing each other, and cooking for a night.

    It's not that Zhuzhi-Lang was unguarded, it was just that Shen Qingqiu contacted other cultivators, but he didn't guard against the girls in Hualou. After all, he was careless.

    As soon as Zhuzhi-lang raised his head, the whites of his eyes turned golden, his pupils elongated and pointed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face began to deform.

    Shen Qingqiu quickly opened the door and said to the shivering flower girls, "Would you like to go?"

    The girls rushed out immediately, the Pipa girl ran at the end, Shen Qingqiu stuffed a bag of silver in her waist, which was considered a pipa to pay her, backhanded the door, and then turned back, where Zhuzhi Lang was standing, it was already coiled up. A turquoise giant snake hugged by three people.

    This giant snake has a huge, triangular-shaped head, with big eyes of yellow copper bells, and the pupil is an extremely thin line. It seems drowsy, the thin neck can't support the heavy snake's head, and it falls from time to time.

    The effect of realgar wine was unexpected, and it actually made Zhuzhi-Lang show his true shape. Now Shen Qingqiu had a headache.

    He picked up the abandoned fan beside him, unfolded it and shook it. The giant snake swam towards him and circled twice, as if it was about to entangle him, and Shen Qingqiu jumped out easily.

    The snake body rolled and tangled, broke out of the building as if drunk, fell into the middle of the street, and scared the passers-by to scream and flee. Shen Qingqiu also jumped downstairs and shouted, "It's useless to come out, the whole town smells of realgar wine!"

    The giant snake whistled, shook its head and flicked its tail on the road. Shen Qingqiu decided to lead it out of the crowded place and leaped onto the snake's head. Whenever the direction was wrong, or it was about to hit a pedestrian or a residential building, Shen Qingqiu would use a fan to slap it on the side of its head. Poke, the scales of this snake are like armor, crawling on the ground making a loud rumbling sound, Shen Qingqiu often has to pour a lot of spiritual power into the fan to make him change direction. Just reluctantly drove it and rolled out of town.

    The girl in the building received the money and did her best to do her work, but she didn't know how much realgar wine she had cooked.

    It was so easy to come to the foot of a mountain, and the smell continued to be passed down from the uphill. The giant snake was suffocated by the smell, and was poked and ridden all the way by Shen Qingqiu, exhausted, and could no longer climb. .

    Seeing that Shen Qingqiu was far away from the town, he jumped down. The giant snake was weak, with its head drooping, curled up into eighteen bends on the mountain road.

    Shen Qingqiu said: "Although I am very interested in filling the pit, I am not interested in immigrating to the demon world, and there are more important things at the moment. Since you can't relieve the blood of the demons, there is no need to repay the kindness. Xizhilang, goodbye! "

    He was afraid that the taste of the wine would pass, so Zhuzhi-Lang returned to his original form and released a bunch of snakes to entangle him, running very fast. In the next larger city, found a very reliable chain store and rented a flying sword.

    Yes, you read that right, it is indeed rented, just like a taxi, the immortal sword can be rented! And the price is very reasonable!

    All in all, using Zhuzhilang's money, Shen Qingqiu folded his hands together to thank this dear friend, and Yujian flew towards Cangqiong Mountain.

    However, in a half-day scene, a green fairy mountain with twelve peaks scattered high and low, rolling up and down, appeared in the sea of ​​clouds and mist.

    It's been a long time. Cang Qiong Mountain.

    Shen Qingqiu silently crossed out the word Chunshan that appeared in his mind just now.

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