The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

Qian Shu led Xiao Qinglong out of the alley.

The top priority is to find Chen Yutong and others and pass the news here back to Xuanzong as soon as possible.

"Hey, little baby, please watch the road."

A slightly complaining voice came. Qian Shu raised his head and saw that the handsome young master in front of him was Yue Wu.

Looking down, the little girl looks very cute and lively, and she also has a very familiar feeling.

"Little doll, where are your family members?"

Qian Shu pointed at the little green dragon next to him, "Isn't that right?"

Xiao Qinglong stuck out his tongue, "Hey!"

"Little baby, what I'm talking about is not a dog, but your father and your mother?"

"I do not know either."

"I don't know. Do you know where you live? I'll take you home."

Yue Wu said with a gentle expression.

Qian Shu shook his head, "I...I really want to find someone. Do you know where the monks from Xuanzong live?"

"Monks, who are you looking for? Are your parents monks?"

Qian Shu nodded casually and admitted vaguely.

"Let's go then. The monks are staying at Crescent Pavilion temporarily. I will take you there."

Yuewu stretched out her white hand, "I'm holding your hand, don't lose me."

Qian Shu hesitated for a moment before holding on.

Big hands holding small hands, we arrived at the Crescent Tower.

There was singing and dancing in the Crescent Tower, people carrying dinner plates came and went, and delicious dishes were served one after another.

"Which monk are you looking for? Let me find it for you."

Qian Shu shook his head, "No, thank you Brother Yuewu, I'll go in first."

The little girl broke away from his hand and got into the Crescent Pavilion.

Yuewu touched her chin in confusion, "Have I told her my name?"

Qian Shu ran all the way up the stairs, but Chen Yutong was not found in the rooms on each floor.

Where could she go?
Until you reach the top floor, the last room.

Qian Shu opened the door, but what he saw was not Chen Yutong.

Yue Wangjun turned his back to her, looking at the scenery outside the window in the distance, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

"You came?"

"How did you know I was coming here?"

He turned his head sideways, with deep meaning in his eyes: "I guessed it, but I guessed it right."

"But I didn't expect you to become like this."

Now that everything had been discovered, Qian Shu simply changed back.

"Where are Chen Yutong and the others?"

Yue Wangjun talked about his palm, "I'm going back. Of course, I won't let them go back empty-handed. I gave them a spiritual vein as a gift. They should have gone back to report the good news."

Qian Shu said expressionlessly: "I didn't expect you to be quite open-minded and give away the entire spiritual vein as soon as you say so."

"If you like it, I can give you one too."

"No need."

Qian Shu turned around immediately, but the door had been closed, and several black figures emerged from the shadow of the house.

"Master, I just want you to sit down and listen to me talk about my grand plans and great achievements."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I just want to create a world where everyone is fair, but death is the fairest thing in the world."

Qian Shu said coldly: "What are you planning to do? Is it possible that you want to kill everyone in the world?"

"Of course not. How could I be so cruel? It's just that no one can live beyond forty. Once you reach forty, you will die regardless of whether you are healthy or not." He said his cruel thoughts lightly, "After four After the age of ten, everything is downward, and human life should end at such a gorgeous moment."

"It's unreasonable. No one has the right to decide the life span of others."

Qian Shu lifted the Snow Cold Sword in his hand. The cold air was majestic, and a layer of frost suddenly formed around him.

"Really? Then you give it a try?"

There was a provocative look in Yue Wangjun's eyebrows, Qian Shu kept it in mind and rushed over with his sword.

At the moment when the tip of the sword was about to touch Yue Wangjun, the place where Yue Wangjun was sitting suddenly changed.

Fortunately, Qian Shu didn't use all her strength and quickly withdrew her strength. The rebellious spiritual power shocked her heart and made her heart ache.

"Yuewu?"

Yue Wudi's neck was pinched by Yue Wangjun, and he was used as a human shield to block her in front of her.

"Qianshu, if you want to kill me, kill him first."

Yuewudi's face turned red and purple, her feet and toes were off the ground, and she couldn't say a word.

Qian Shu stopped his sword, but saw that Yue Wangjun did not let go, but tightened his grip more and more.

"Why, are you really reluctant to let go?"

Yue Wangjun's men immediately broke Yuewu's neck with a click.

Qian Shu's eyes moved slightly, and he stabbed the sword into his chest without mercy.

Yue Wangjun's expression remained unchanged, but a stream of golden blood slowly flowed from the wound.

He struck with a palm, and Qian Shu suddenly felt the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Qi and blood surged in his chest, his spiritual energy flowed backwards, and he vomited and vomited blood.

With every move, neither of them got anything good.

Xuehan Sword slowly dropped a drop of golden blood, and Xiao Qinglong's eyes changed slightly.

Yue Wangjun's wound healed visibly, but Qian Shu was not so lucky.

The spiritual power in the body is constantly draining, and the body is getting colder bit by bit.

Without saying a word, Xiao Qinglong picked up her clothes and ran away at a speed comparable to the speed of light.

Black Shadow subconsciously wanted to catch up, but Yue Wangjun stopped him: "No need, you can't catch her. The dog next to her is not a mortal thing."

Yue Wu's body was lying at his feet. Yue Wangjun reached out and touched the place where his chest had just been pierced.

He lowered his eyes and smiled slyly, "Master, I give you my first life."

"Qianshu, you must not be infected by the devil's energy. I know who he is. He is the devil. Only the devil has golden blood!"

Xiao Qinglong changed back to his original state and said this behind her back.

Qian Shu was so weak that he couldn't even gather the power of chaos, and his heart ached whenever he spoke.

"The Demon King..."

"Stop talking and listen to me. Demonic spirits will be born in places where the demonic energy is chaotic. The demonic spirits will have chaotic consciousness. If it falls on a demon, it will be the king of demons. If it falls on a human being, it will be the king of demons."

"The Demon King can replace his life after absorbing his soul. A complete soul is a complete knot of cause and effect. He can withstand several death calamities after absorbing a few souls. So even if you kill him a hundred times, it is impossible to completely defeat him." Kill him."

Qian Shu was angry and said: "Then how many souls has he absorbed..."

"I don't know, but I believe there must be more, too many to count!"

Qian Shu fainted immediately.

Little Qinglong didn't know where to run. Seeing a river next to it, he simply jumped into it.

I don't know how long it took, until a melodious singing woke her up. Qian Shu slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Hey, wake up, wake up, she's awake, go find the clan leader."

The melodious singing stopped suddenly, and Qian Shu forced his tired eyelids to look over.

I saw a beautiful blue light flashing past, the scales sparkling, very dreamy.

"Qianshu, you're awake."

A familiar and gentle voice sounded, and a pair of soft hands touched her cheek.