The Hero’s Favorite is a Cabbage

Ouyang Jingyu's complexion was not pretty, and she persuaded herself in her heart that everything should be based on the overall situation, and she should first endure this rude arrogance.

"I'm only in the next level, and I really can't guide the Demon Venerable." Ouyang Jingyu bowed slightly, and then said: "I hope the Demon Venerable will find a beautiful woman soon."

"Yeah." Murong Che's mouth rose slightly, his red eyes looked out of the window, as if thinking of something, a shallow smile dyed his eyebrows, rippling like a light wave, and his thin lips lightly opened: "But this time I still have to thank you. Demon Lord."

Hearing Murong Che's words, Ouyang Jingyu was slightly stunned, and then raised a gentle smile: "It is an honor to be able to contribute to the devil."

Murong Che still curled the corners of his mouth, remembering something, his eyes were slightly cold, and it seemed that it was time to settle the account with the old immortal.

"Where is that old immortal stronghold?" Murong Che's expression was expressionless, and his tone was very cold.

"Jing Yu has found out that Wenrenxiao gathered a group of monks and demons to set up another formation in an attempt to find the whereabouts of the demon." Ouyang Jingyu lowered his head and said hurriedly.

"Heh, is it?" Murong Che sneered, his red eyes full of disdain: "I don't need them to find it, I will go to the meeting in person."

Ouyang Jingyu nodded, and then said: "Jing Yu is not talented, but he also has a group of people left by his father, and is willing to assist the Demon Venerable with all his strength."

"I'll do it alone, as for you..." Murong Che glanced at Ouyang Jingyu lightly, saying, "Don't hold back."

"..." Ouyang Jingyu: He really hates this super cocky arrogant.

Murong Che didn't care about Ouyang Jingyu's unpleasant face, got up and walked straight out of the palace. After he solved the old immortal, he still had to find the little idiot.

Seeing the arrogant go away, Ouyang Jingyu also reduced his dissatisfaction. Forget it, Murong Che has just recovered from his serious injury, he should go and see, at least he has a response, at least he has to kill Wenrenxiao. .

Thinking of killing his father and his enemies, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes suddenly became cold, and after a few words with the demon guarding by the side, he followed Murong Che with no expression on his face...

On the other side, the magnificent palace is surrounded by huge colorful drawings, and the ground is covered with strange and complicated formations, which is mysterious and very strange.

And in the center of the main hall is a giant stone stele with densely engraved curses, which exudes a strong black atmosphere, which is creepy, and there are still some cracks on the edge of the stele.

That was the last time Murong Che broke through the wreckage left by the squat formation, and Wen Ren Xiao used a lot of energy to repair the stone stele.

Wen Renxiao raised his hand and touched the stone stele, his eyes were full of cruelty. Ouyang Yuhua really had a good son. He not only cultivated forces behind the scenes, but also helped Murong Che break through the Hu Yu formation.

Thinking of this, Wen Renxiao twisted a fragment and clenched his fist. The fragment of the black stone tablet instantly turned into powder, and finally turned into a trace of devilish energy and dissipated.

On the day of the Yuhuan Festival, he suddenly received news from his subordinates that there was a huge shock in Huamiao Palace, and he rushed over immediately, but it was a pity that there was only a ruin left there.

At that time, looking at the destroyed formation, Wen Renxiao quickly understood everything, and Ouyang Yuhua secretly kept a hand in order to protect his son.

Ouyang Jingyu is really amazing. He can even pretend that nothing has happened for so many years, and he has been pretending to be a dude for so long, reducing his vigilance.

Even in the face of his enemy, he can greet him with a smile, but in fact, he has cultivated countless magicians in secret in order to give him a fatal blow. It is indeed the most powerful situation who suppresses all forces with his own strength. Yuhua's son.

Wen Renxiao had noticed something wrong with Ouyang Jingyu not long ago, but before he had time to investigate, the Hu Yu formation was destroyed.

Even if the Hurricane Yu formation is broken, Murong Che’s previous heart pulse was damaged, plus the sulfone zhi animal blood and mist gu that produced the heart demon, Murong Che also forcibly broke the formation, I am afraid that the heart pulse is now broken, and he is dying and dying. .

Wen Ren Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his face was even more devilish, with a trace of madness in his eyes, as long as he could find Murong Che's position, then Xiantong and Linggen belonged to him.

Many people and demons gathered in the hall. Wen Renxiao stood next to the stone tablet and shouted to the bottom: "You don't need to be discouraged, Murong Che is at stake at this time. As long as we start this formation together, we will be able to find Murong Che. By then... "

Before Wen Renxiao finished speaking, the palace gate suddenly made a violent sound, which instantly shattered into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

And Murong Che appeared at the entrance of the hall dressed in a dark red robe, his face was pale, the Li Xi sword in his left hand glowed with a faint silver-white light, and there was a faint trace of red blood.

Ouyang Jingyu followed Murong Che with a complicated expression, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

At this time, Ouyang Jingyu had some luck in not opposing Murong Che because of his injury. This person was really too strong, and he destroyed those dangerous and complicated formations with a single sword. By the way, he also removed the guards.

If he had known that Murong Che would recover so quickly, then what kind of magician would he train and just hold Murong Che and hug his thigh.

"Murong Che, you are not..." Wen Renxiao saw Murong Che, his eyes were full of surprise, impossible, how could this demon be here.

Logically speaking, Murong Che should still be under the control of the inner demon. What is the reason? This demon is intact, and his cultivation level has increased.

"It's in danger? Why doesn't this seat know?" Murong Che looked at the silver shining sword in his hand, his tone was light, and he didn't put the people in the hall in his eyes.

Wen Ren Xiao coldly cast his eyes, raised his hand to signal to start the formation, Yuan Chi understood, and quietly injected a devilish energy into the stone monument beside him.

Suddenly, there was a strong hurricane around it, huge black magical energy tumbling up, and the gorgeous palace was instantly swallowed by the magical energy, filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Wen Renxiao injected the devilish energy into the stele and shouted: "Please help Wenren with a certain arm of strength, and get rid of that demon as soon as possible."

Everyone in the hall immediately injected power into the stone stele in the center upon hearing the words, and the wind raged suddenly, the black devilish energy became stronger, and weird screams were made, which was creepy.

Ouyang Jingyu frowned when she saw this scene. This formation looked very strange, it seemed to be absorbing the lives of those people. Wenrenxiao was really despicable enough to set up such a vicious formation.

"Devil, this formation..." Ouyang Jingyu wanted to give a reminder to Murong Che, but was interrupted again.

"Get away, don't hold back." Murong Che looked at the powerful demon energy in front of him, his eyes cold.

"..." Okay, he didn't have any abilities, so let's roll a little, Ouyang Jingyu stepped aside and watched quietly, waiting for Murong Che to get on again.

The black magic energy around him instantly wrapped Murong Che, and his face gradually appeared, with a hideous face, as if to tear the person in front of him to pieces.

Murong Che's expression was faint, and the Linxi sword in his left hand radiated even more, making the devilish energy afraid to move forward, still waiting for an opportunity to lie around nearby, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, he would be bitten if he accidentally took a bite .

Standing in the same place, Murong Che watched quietly, waiting for the black magic energy to gradually expand.

When the time was right, Murong Che quickly turned his sword towards the ground and hit the core of the formation forcefully.

In an instant, the formation cracked slightly, and Hei Qi let out a weird and gloomy wailing and retreated, turning into nothingness.

Everyone in the hall received a violent impact, and fell to the ground, a fishy sweetness appeared in the throat, and then a mouthful of blood was spit out.

Murong Che held the Lin Xi sword expressionlessly and walked towards Wenrenxiao leisurely.

Wen Renxiao looked at Murong Che who was walking towards him, his eyes were full of disbelief. How could this demon become so powerful? Could it be because he didn't have the shackles of Huyu Formation?

The formation he set up was called the Sha Ling Formation. This formation needed to absorb fate to get the strongest power. It took Wen Renxiao five hundred years to find this forbidden technique, and he called all kinds of people to activate the formation.

Wen Renxiao didn't care about other people's life or death. He only wanted to kill Murong Che to improve his cultivation, but he didn't expect that everything he worked so hard to manage was still no match for Murong Che, and he was really unwilling.

Thinking of this, Wen Renxiao's face was hideous, his eyes flushed, and the black aura between his brows became more intense. He threw Yuan Chi, who was unconscious next to him, at Murong Che, then crushed the escape card and instantly disappeared in place, leaving behind. All black.

Murong Che swung his sword to split the oncoming demon, Yuan Chi immediately turned into nothingness and disappeared in the air.

When he looked at Wen Renxiao's position again, there was no one. Murong Che's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were pressed. He didn't expect this old immortal to have the ability to escape.

Ouyang Jingyu stepped forward, squatted down and checked, and said to Murong Che: "Wen Renxiao shouldn't have run very far."

"Yeah." Murong Che responded softly, then put away the Lin Xi sword, turned and walked out of the palace.

Ouyang Jingyu followed closely, with some doubts, and asked: "Wenrenxiao's escape technique is very superb, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it. Where does the Demon Lord want to find it?"

"Who said this seat is going to find the old immortal?" Murong Che said in a light tone, a trace of disdain flashed in his red eyes, and his thin lips lightly opened: "I want to go back."

"...Yes." He was thinking too much, Ouyang Jingyu thought Murong Che hated Wen Ren Xiao to the bone, wishing to get rid of it soon.

It seemed that Murong Che didn't care at all, as if he was treating a group of rubbish.

Ouyang Jingyu sent a signal for his subordinates to come. After arranging everything, they returned to Yunteng Palace with Murong Che...

After a good night's sleep in the evening, I woke up refreshed, as if I had forgotten what happened yesterday.

So Bai Wanwan walked around in Yunteng Palace, took a walk, and moved his muscles and bones, only to meet Murong Che and Ouyang Jingyu who had just returned.

"?!"Depend on! How did you meet this dog man? Is this place that small? She hasn't taken two steps yet.

Bai Wanwan hurriedly turned around and ran into the woods. She still couldn't face Murong Che now.

"..." The two who had just returned witnessed the light green figure paused for a while, and then quickly slipped away like oil on the soles of their feet. Is this cabbage so flexible?

"Ms. Bai is really..." Ouyang Jingyu said to Murong Che with her head sideways, only to find that the person next to her was gone.

"..." These people are really rude and leave without saying hello.

Ouyang Jingyu chuckled, shook his head helplessly, and returned to his residence...

Bai Wanwan was trotting and turned to see if there was Murong Che behind him. The dog man shouldn't catch up.

She slipped so fast, she shouldn't have been seen, Bai Wanwan thought it made sense, but she still looked behind her with worry.

And Murong Che was standing next to a tree, silently looking at the little idiot not far away, with a smile in his eyes.

Why is this little idiot so cute? Murong Che twitched his mouth slightly, his eyes flickered, and he walked a few steps forward, waiting for Xiao Bai Cai's self-investment.

Bai Wanwan kept staring behind her, not paying attention to the front, and suddenly ran into someone.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road." Bai Wanwan bowed his head to apologize, and wanted to step back, but the person in front of him was hugged firmly by his waist.

"......"Ok? ? ? What's the matter with this person? ! Could it be a hooligan.

Just as Bai Wanwan thought that he was trying to struggle when he encountered Deng's disciple, Murong Che's low and dull voice came over his head: "Why do you run away when you see me?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Bai Wanwan didn't feel right. He looked up and saw Murong Che's handsome face. His red eyes were filled with a faint smile, and her figure was reflected in his pupils.

"Huh?! You are not..." Bai Wanwan was a little dazed, and glanced back, how did this dog man run in front of her.

This speed is the rocket, her poor short legs are not as good as the long legs of a dog man.

"Huh? Why don't you speak late?" Murong Che held Bai Wanwan closer, with a slightly dangerous tone in his tone.

Bai Wanwan was forced to get close to Murong Che, when the faint woody scent of the dog man surrounded her, as if with a hint of aggression.

"..." What the **** is this strange posture? ! Bai Wanwan made the screams of groundhogs in her heart. They are "good brothers", this is super class~

"Haha... I'm afraid Master Mozun made a mistake. I just came out of the room. How could I run away when I saw you?" Bai Wanwan reluctantly smiled, and answered cautiously, quietly buckling his waist with my fingers. Dog paw.

Depend on! ! ! Why is this dog's paw so strong? Is it covered with super glue? !

"Really?" Murong Che said leisurely, his big palm still holding Bai Wanwan in his arms.

"Of course yes, I really just came out of the room, I haven't taken two steps yet..." Bai Wanwan's voice became weaker and weaker, and her little hand still quietly grabbed the dog's paw on her waist. .

After pulling away the dog's paws, she ran away and hid in the house from now on, or she used the blue jade pendant to find the lady to play with. The dog man's eyes seemed really dangerous, as if he was about to eat cabbage. what.

Murong Che lowered his eyes, looked at the little liar trying to lie, and chuckled, then lowered his head on Bai Wanwan's shoulder, and whispered softly: "Late night, I miss you so much."

From the time when Bai Wanwan disappeared from his mind in his last life, Murong Che prayed silently in his heart, hoping that one day he would see the woman who touched his mind again...