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[Volume Three] Thousands of styles are not as good as first sight Chapter 170 Relatives

In the early morning, the sky is bright.

Zhou Qingmu woke up Liu Feng, and the two of them went out early and headed out of the city.

Nowadays, his demon aura has become more and more real. Even he himself sometimes can't tell it apart, let alone those demons who are mostly not as good as him.

So now Zhou Qingmu's steps should be more comfortable and steady.

Why is the street so busy this early in the morning?

I saw many people standing everywhere on the streets in the city, looking at the roc-patterned jade gate in the sky, with a hint of passion and expectation in their eyes.

Zhou Qingmu looked around, but didn't find anything strange.

So Zhou Qingmu walked up to a waiter and asked softly: "Brother waiter, may I ask what everyone is paying attention to?"

The waiter turned his head, a little impatient, but after seeing the aura on this person's body, he immediately said in high spirits: "This guest, you must be a new arrival here, right? You don't know something, our Lord Peng Huang held a ceremony

The Fuyao Conference will officially begin today."

"Then why are you all so enthusiastic about this? Aren't there just those monsters from other places who came yesterday?" Zhou Qingmu frowned slightly after hearing this, feeling a little confused.

The waiter looked at the sky and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you don't know. Today our Lord Peng Huang will come to the city in person."

Zhuang Jiuxiao, the Demon Emperor of the Peng Clan, is one of the Demon Emperors in this world. Even if he shows up slightly, he will cause such a big sensation!

"What did Lord Peng Huang do when he came this time?" Zhou Qingmu asked without hesitation.

But the waiter waved his hand and said: "As a waiter, how can I know? But we will find out when Lord Peng Huang shows up."

After hearing this, Zhou Qingmu thanked him and left the stall.

These things had nothing to do with him, so naturally he didn't take them to heart.

Next, Zhou Qingmu continued to move forward, while Liu Feng stood beside him and kept talking.

Unknowingly, the two of them walked to the covered bridge with two statues of Dapeng spreading its wings on both sides. Zhou Qingmu stood on the bridge, looking at the lake under the bridge that had swollen higher after a night of spring rain.

In a world where death is inevitable, spring has left.

Just when Zhou Qingmu took one last look at the calm lake surface and turned around to leave.

An extremely oppressive aura came from the sky, and from the jade gate with roc patterns, a man with a white robe embroidered with golden roc patterns walked out.

As soon as this man appeared, people everywhere in the city began to kneel down and worship, just like the common people in the secular dynasty of the human race who met the emperor.

Zhou Qingmu looked at the man with a calm expression, while Liu Feng behind him was trembling and clutching Zhou Qingmu's clothes tightly.

Penghuangzhuang Jiuxiao did not pay attention to these two people, but said calmly: "Everyone, please stand up."

As soon as he said these words, the aura that was weighing heavily on this world dissipated instantly, and all the monsters in the city stood up as if they were relieved.

Zhou Qingmu didn't care about all this, and took Liu Feng's hand and slowly walked outside the city.

At this time, Penghuangzhuang Jiuxiao, who had an indifferent expression, spoke loudly: "Everyone, I will hold a conference in the Fuyao Cave. There will be a competition between geniuses from all races. If there are people in the city who are as good as Yuanhai,

Above the border, everyone can go inside to observe the ceremony today."

A competition between monster geniuses?

Zhou Qingmu also wanted to see it, but unfortunately the purpose of coming here prevented him from participating in it.

As soon as Zhuang Jiuxiao said this, everyone in the city below was a little restless. After a while, people kept flying into the sky from all over the city and landed next to Zhuang Jiuxiao.

Zhou Qingmu did not stop, but occasionally looked up at the figures flying towards the sky.

About an hour later, Zhou Qingmu was finally about to walk out of the city, and the road in front of him that was bathed in sunlight was the last leg.

At this moment, a figure holding a folding fan descended from the sky and stopped in front of him.

Zhou Qingmu frowned and looked intently, and soon recognized that the man in front of him was the man in white who blocked Jiang Chen's attack last night.

Now that he was right in front of him, Zhou Qingmu immediately felt an aura from this person that was not weaker than his own.

"What do you mean by this?" Zhou Qingmu said unceremoniously.

Bai Yi smiled slightly and said softly: "My lord has invited me, and I would like to ask you to give me some thin noodles to show your respect."

Zhou Qingmu asked: "Miss Bai?"

Bai Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's the one you saw last night."

But before Zhou Qingmu could speak, Liu Feng said from the side: "Brother, did you go out to have a tryst with that sister last night?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qingmu and Bai Yi were both startled, with expressions on their faces that said, "What are you talking about?"

When Liu Feng saw this scene, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and covered his mouth with his hand.

Zhou Qingmu smiled apologetically: "My brother is not very good at talking, so please don't worry about it."

When Bai Yi heard this, he shook his head and smiled gently: "It doesn't matter, if Mr. Zhou has nothing to do, I will go with him to Fuyao Cave to pay my respects to my lord."

Zhou Qingmu thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I still have something to do. If you don't mind, I will come and visit you when you are free."

With that said, Zhou Qingmu pulled Liu Feng and walked past Bai Yi before leaving.

Bai Yi turned around and looked at Zhou Qingmu's back, a flash of decision flashed in his eyes, and when he saw Zhou Qingmu was about to walk to the city gate, he finally changed into a look of determination.

"I'm offended." Bai Yi clasped his hands together and worshiped heaven and earth devoutly like a Buddhist, and said softly.

The next moment, he flashed, the folding fan in his hand closed instantly, and he was killing Zhou Qingmu like he was holding a fairy sword.

Zhou Qingmu instantly felt a chill on his back, but as expected, he immediately turned around and stretched out two fingers to catch the murderous folding fan.

"Are you going to do this if you don't go see your lord?" Zhou Qingmu said coldly.

Liu Feng's face was extremely angry, and he pointed at Bai Yi and said, "My eldest brother hasn't offended you, has he? No matter which big clan you come from, we are all from the demon clan, so we don't have to be so domineering, right?"

Bai Yi retracted the folding fan, landed firmly on the ground, and said helplessly: "My master has an order, and I must take you there."

Zhou Qingmu had a cold look on his face: "Is it just because Miss Bai and I were together yesterday that I don't like that person? If you don't give me a reason to act like this, I will never go with you like this.

"

Bai Yi felt very helpless. Before his master asked him to come, he didn't tell him the specific reason!

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in his heart: "I have already said hello to Zhuang Jiuxiao, you just take action and bring him here without holding back."

Bai Yi was startled, thought for a moment, and finally said: "Then I have to beat you until you are willing. I'm sorry!"
Chapter completed!
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