Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 31
The house looked unremarkable on the surface, unremarkable.

But inside it, there is a rare and powerful prohibition barrier. Numerous dense, mosquito-sized light quality sigils form a thick light curtain, which not only has super defensive power, but also can isolate and shield most of the people Qin Muling knows about. Detect spell-like magical powers.

If it wasn't for Qin Muling's spiritual sense that is far stronger than that of ordinary monks, and his unpredictable power to evade the barrier, he would not have been able to discover the mystery in this house.

Qin Muling's thoughts turned sharply, and his left hand under the table suddenly reached over, lightly touched the round and slender legs of Senior Sister Qi Yalan beside him, and rubbed up slightly with force.

"Little Junior Brother, you..."

Qi Yalan's face was blushing, she turned her head to the side and stared at him in surprise. Although the two of them got along well in the past, when she taught at night until dawn, she couldn't help but make some small gestures towards him, but she dared to take the initiative in broad daylight. This is really not like the character of the little junior brother in her eyes.

Could it be that he has really made a decision, intends to kick out those fake arrogant foxes, and choose himself?

"Sister Lan, lend me some strength..."

Qin Muling quickly told herself the reason for doing this with her spiritual sense, Qi Yalan raised her eyebrows slightly, flipped her wrist, her jade hand and the younger brother's five fingers interlocked, and the mana rolled over like a raging wave.

In an instant, Qin Muling, whose strength had increased temporarily, used his spiritual sense to pass through the thick prohibition barrier and saw the situation inside the house: more than [-] auras were mysterious, and his body was wrapped in thick black mist. At first glance, he was not human. The powerful creatures quietly gathered together.

In the blank space between these guys, there stood a strange altar about zhang high and pitch-black as ink.

A flaming throne was placed on the altar. Sitting on it was a beautiful and beautiful woman in ragged clothes.

Upon closer inspection, Qin Muling found out that she was the core disciple of Yunmeng Tiangong: Long Xin.

Although her appearance and temperament had undergone a subtle change at the moment, and she didn't look like the same person at all, this could not be concealed from Qin Muling's feeling.

"..."

Qin Muling only felt that countless grass Nima mythical beasts rumbled past in his heart, and his thinking almost didn't turn around.How could a good core disciple of Yunmeng Tiangong become a spy among aliens in a blink of an eye?
But thinking of what she said to herself last time, it seems that it is not difficult to understand. With the status of the elder Le Yi, it is impossible to use her to make such a straightforward and shallow threat to Qin Muling. She lied about the military situation. She already belonged to eating inside and out, and took refuge in the rape of an alien. What else could she do?

"She is no longer Longxin!"

Qi Yalan's spiritual sense said to him: "The news sent by the master just now, after these days of secret investigation, it can be confirmed that the original Longxin has already been captured by them, and they have taken control of the house with some special secret method, so now She should only be considered a puppet magic weapon."

"The reason why we didn't take immediate action is to take the plan and deal with those subterranean monsters and alien races in turn."

Qin Muling nodded silently, and together with her senior sister, they began to listen intently to the conversation of these aliens in the house.

The core disciples of Yunmeng Tiangong are not small characters like cats and dogs. If one of them dies, it will cause an uproar, not to mention being instigated or captured alive. This matter will inevitably attract the anger of the senior elders. Retaliate back, in order to maintain the majesty of the sect.

"...how's the plan going?"

"Long Xin" asked indifferently, looking at the powerful underground monsters around him with a bit of hatred, contempt, disdain, dislike and other emotions, even if some of them were stronger than her. Big cut.

"In response to the envoy's words, in response to the intentions of the top management of Yunmeng Tiangong, the old master has assembled enough legions, all genuine elite forces, to lay an ambush in the predetermined area, and only after they are officially launched, we can ruthlessly Give them a lesson they will never forget!" The figure wrapped in the black mist told in a gloomy tone.

Long Xin sneered: "The power of Yunmeng Tiangong is not a decoration, Luo Wanqing's woman is backed by many strong men of the Wu clan, and that old immortal wants to take this city like this and bring Linzhou into complete control. , how much is he going to pay?"

Another figure had a hoarse voice: "Respected Envoy Mingjian, this void land called Linzhou has become the territory of our saints for many years, and their residual strength can only barely hold a few places. Strongholds, including this big city."

"With our current strength, we can completely expel or annihilate them, and let this rich and beautiful land belong to our holy race forever!"

Long Xin's expression seemed to soften: "But Yunmeng Tiangong has received too many reinforcements these days. Even if we find a way to win this battle, how much will we have to pay?"

"No need to worry about your envoy, those low-level monster legions are cannon fodder consumables for us, and we don't need to care about the number of casualties. As long as the old master's expectations can be met, even the elite legion can be sacrificed when needed. Yes!" said a sinister voice.

Qin Muling, who was listening in silently, couldn't help laughing. It seemed that with the virtues of human beings, he always liked to use the name of righteousness, or coax or force others to sacrifice, and then enjoy the fruits of their sacrifice by himself. The actions of the subterranean Demon Race are not inferior to the Human Race.

This high-level demon who replaced Longxin's identity must be of an astonishingly large origin. Could it be that he is also a direct descendant of the demon emperor in the soul demon abyss?
"In that case, this seat will trust you once."

Long Xin said coldly: "But before that, you have to arrange a few capable experts to do some private affairs for this place."

As she said that, she waved her arm slightly, and a silver-grey mana projection appeared in the air. Inside, there was a figure of a beautiful young man with star eyes and sword brows, deep and mysterious, which was the full body image of Qin Muling.

"...This human genius is a very precious and rare sacrifice,"

Lu Xin announced: "This seat also inadvertently noticed some extraordinary things about him. If this person can be obtained for our saints, it will definitely benefit a lot. This seat once used a certain Yunmeng Tiangong Supreme Elder. In the name, the temptation lured him, but unfortunately he was not moved at all, and the identity of this seat also attracted the suspicion of high-level officials."

"Now I understand that, rather than buying and winning, it may be a more appropriate choice to grab it alive. After all, his current cultivation is far from being powerful."

"So your task is to do everything possible to get this sacrifice before the war begins. If the matter is done, I believe that the old master will definitely not hesitate to reward him."

Suddenly, Qi Yalan's expression became gloomy. The existence of the little junior brother is a top secret of the sect. Where did this damned monster get this terrible news?Another high-level molester?Or is it just a coincidence, a stroke of luck?

He quickly speculated about all the possibilities in his heart, and Qi Yalan immediately informed Xue Bingxuan and Luo Wanqing of the matter through a secret method, and was ready to go back and investigate thoroughly.

In the room, many figures were silent for a few breaths, and a voice asked: "The envoy has an order, and the subordinates should follow it. I don't know... Are you going to live or die?"

Long Xin gritted his teeth and said, "Of course the living sacrifices are more valuable! But when things really don't work out, the dead can also accept it!"

"Yes, Your Honor!"

(End of this chapter)