"Let's go out first..." Mu Qianjiu was worried that the sponsor's father would be impatient, so she held Su Liu with a small hand and took him out of the small world.
As for evil thoughts...
Although there is no way to eliminate the energy, in a short period of time, that guy should not be able to make any waves!
The important thing is that if that guy falls into Qingyuan's hands, then consider it unlucky!
...
"Jiu'er." Jun Wuxie saw Mu Qianjiu and Su Liu coming out, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he came to her side immediately.
Su Liu just glanced at Jun Wuxie coldly, but did not stop him.
He doesn't like Jun Wuxie, and he is more concerned that his sister will be in trouble and unhappy!
"Girl, you finally came out!" The Black Dragon King picked his teeth and asked lazily, "Should we leave here?"
He has promised Ao Ying that he will take her to see the outside world.
"Well, let's leave here." Mu Qianjiu decided to take Master back to the sect first.
She needs time to collect her thoughts.
Whether it was evil thoughts, evil demons, or going to the Dragon Clan, these things all weighed on her, making her feel the pressure for the first time.
"Jiu'er..." Jun Wuxie grabbed Mu Qianjiu's wrist and pulled her into his arms, "Are you willing to follow me back to the Demon Clan?"
Mu Qianjiu composed herself, and as soon as she raised her head, she met Jun Wuxie's fiery gaze.
"Can you wait a little longer?" Mu Qianjiu looked at Jun Wuxie longingly, "Believe me, when I take care of all these things, I will definitely return to the Demon Clan with you!"
Jun Wuxie stared at Mu Qianjiu with his narrow eyes, his eyes obviously dimmed a bit.
Mu Qianjiu suddenly smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Jun Wuxie's body, and her eyebrows suddenly stood up, "Have you been drinking?"
"Cough!" Chi Heng coughed awkwardly and quietly took a few steps back.
"I just drank a little." Jun Wuxie traced his fingers across Mu Qianjiu's face, with complicated eyes, "Jiu'er..."
Mu Qianjiu knew that Jun Wuxie rarely drank.
Moreover, the smell of alcohol on the sponsor’s father’s body may not be as simple as just drinking a little bit, right?
Mu Qianjiu soon noticed several wine bottles that had fallen on the ground. Moreover, these wine bottles were so full of alcohol that even monks would get drunk if they didn't use spiritual power or demonic energy to resolve them.
In fact, she doesn't want to do this. She also knows what the sponsor's father wants, but she can't help it now, and...
Her current body is not her original body.
Even though she has become the owner of this physical body, she has never overcome the hurdle in her heart. This is why she has refused the intimacy of the sponsor's father several times.
If the sponsor's father really...
"Jiu'er, are you angry?" Jun Wuxie felt a little anxious when he saw that Mu Qianjiu hadn't moved.
"Of course not, it's okay for a man to drink some wine!" Mu Qianjiu smiled, "Well, after I return to the sect this time, I will go with you to the demon clan!"
Jun Wuxie was immediately overjoyed, and there was even more joy in his eyes that could not be concealed, "Jiu'er, you, what you said is true!?"
"Of course, when have I ever lied to you?" Mu Qianjiu's face was also flushed.
A smile appeared on Jun Wuxie's face, as bright as a child's.
Mu Qianjiu was in a daze. She seemed to have never seen the sponsor's father smile so happily. This also made Mu Qianjiu seriously start to reflect for the first time.
Are you being a little too harsh on your sponsor father?
"Sister, it's time for us to leave."
"Cough!" Mu Qianjiu coughed hard and hurriedly got out of Jun Wuxie's arms, "It's getting late, it's time to leave!"
Feng Qi opened the entrance to the small world again and released the golden-winged roc from inside.
At this time, the golden-winged roc had completely recovered from its injuries. Its huge wings spread out, and the breath of the divine beast caused the spiritual beasts within a hundred miles around to flee crazily.
"Boss."
Mu Qianjiu jumped on the back of the golden-winged roc, "Let's go home!"
The three-legged Golden Crow hesitated.
It finally regained its freedom. If it followed Mu Qianjiu, wouldn't it be equivalent to losing its freedom again!?
What's more, it is the last bloodline of the Three-legged Golden Crow clan. If the ancestors knew that it followed a human, the coffin board would probably be overturned hundreds of times...
"Aren't you coming with us?" Mu Qianjiu looked at the three-legged golden crow.
This guy has recovered his cultivation. In today's Xuanwu Continent, there are very few creatures that can really hurt him.
The Three-Legged Golden Crow struggled internally for a moment, but still shook his head, "Thank you, little friend. I would like to return to my clan to have a look."
Mu Qianjiu nodded lightly, "In that case, take care!"
The golden-winged roc waves its huge wings and is about to soar into the sky.
"Little friend!" The Three-Legged Golden Crow hurriedly called to Mu Qianjiu, "If I really have nowhere to go..."
"Come to Qingyun Sect and find me!"
As soon as Mu Qianjiu finished speaking, the golden-winged roc swung upwards and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
In terms of strength, the Three-legged Golden Crow is far superior to the Golden-winged Dapeng, but in terms of speed, even if the Three-legged Golden Crow grows a few more pairs of wings, it still cannot catch up with the Golden-winged Dapoc!
Especially the mutated golden-winged roc, which is even faster than before!
The three-legged golden crow looked at the direction Mu Qianjiu left, sighed softly, then transformed into its true body and flew in the opposite direction to Mu Qianjiu and others.
It wants to go back to its tribe and take a look, maybe it can find out the reason why its tribe disappeared on this continent...
Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.
The golden-winged roc spans almost half of the Xuanwu Continent!
Seeing this familiar land again, Mu Qianjiu was in a trance. She had just left it not long ago, but it made her feel inexplicably familiar.
"Master, we are back!" Mu Qianjiu sat on the back of the golden-winged roc, looking down at the mountain gate below.
Liu Muchen also had a faint smile on his face, "Yes, we are back."
Just as the golden-winged roc approached the mountain gate, several strong auras rose into the sky. It was the Great Elder and others. In addition, there were more than a dozen unfamiliar auras, and their strength had reached the immortal realm!
"Not bad!" Mu Qianjiu was a little surprised.
Those strange auras are also some of the elders of the sect, and even the elders of the outer sect have reached the immortal state!!
It seems that the spiritual objects and elixirs I left behind have come in handy!
And in addition, she also has a spiritual fruit in her hand, which can allow people to directly reach the realm of creation!
It's just that she hasn't thought about who to give that spiritual fruit to eat. Being able to make a breakthrough quickly is naturally what all monks dream of.
But if your cultivation level improves too quickly, it will be ten times more difficult than other monks if you want to go further in the future!!
"Who is trespassing on our Qingyun Sect!" The great elder stood above the void, feeling the approaching aura, and his face was slightly solemn.
Jingyi and others are also facing a formidable enemy.
"What a powerful beast!" Zhi Yan has already used his sword, ready for a fight at any time.