Mu Liang hugged Feng Ruqing. At this moment, there was no affection between man and woman, but a feeling of love for the child he raised by himself, who was wandering around outside.

Feng Ruqing felt comfortable enough as Mu Liang's palm stroked her hair, and then she said, "Elder brother, let's discuss going to Dub Mountain tomorrow."

The two of them sat back at the table, chatting about how many disciples they would take with them tomorrow, and which area to search specifically. It would be okay if it was just an ordinary monster, but how to deal with it if it was really related to the fallen angel.

Mu Liang's eyes showed undisguised admiration for Feng Ruqing. She is really not the little girl she was back then. Although she is as lively and charming as she was back then, her actions and abilities are completely different.

This matter did not take long to discuss. They still needed to check it out before they could decide on how to deal with it. The two of them talked about some trivial things over the years, and both of them listened with interest.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to rest. Feng Ruqing had already ordered Rakshasa and Gongji to clean up the side hall of the Ghost King Palace as a rest room for Mu Liang. However, when sending Mu Liang to the side hall, Feng Ruqing stayed behind.

I talked there for a long time and didn't leave.

Mu Liang sat by the bed. He knew that Feng Ruqing was different from him. She still retained the habit of sleeping every night.

Seeing that her eyes were beginning to become dull, but she was still wandering around the room, Mu Liang smiled helplessly, patted the side of his bed and said, "I meditate at night and don't sleep on the bed. If you think

If you're bored by yourself, just sleep here."

Feng Ruqing also felt that she was a little too clingy, but after so many years, it would be better if she could bear not to see each other. This time they met, there was no barrier between the two as before. Mu Liang was a very competent listener. Feng Ruqing

There is nothing that Qing cannot say to him, and there is nothing that needs to be covered up in front of him.

She never felt that she needed anyone to say these words before, but now that she said it, she was out of control.

She originally wanted to stay, but she was embarrassed. When Mu Liang said this, Feng Ruqing immediately said, "Why don't you go to my room to meditate, senior brother? My bed is very big!"

Mu Liang looked at her and smiled softly, "Okay."

So Feng Ruqing and Mu Liang returned to her Ghost King Palace. Mu Liang sat on the edge of the bed, crossing his legs and adjusting his breath. Feng Ruqing, wearing the mist-like cloud cotton gauze, rolled around on the bed and remembered something.

Then he rolled over to Mu Liang and said to him.

No matter what the words were, Mu Liang would always respond and answer carefully and earnestly. It seemed that he was meditating and just had to spare some energy to deal with it.

But in fact, he was already in a state of confusion at the moment, all his senses were focused on Feng Ruqing's body. He tried to adjust his breath twice but his spiritual power was cut off midway. He had no choice but to sit there with his eyes closed, listening to Feng Ruqing's words.

But soon, Feng Ruqing's voice gradually became quieter. She lay beside Mu Liang's legs and said to him, "There is a red-sun deer. He sent me dreams. My dreams every day are particularly beautiful..."

As I told you before, the one I saved is also the current Demon Lord."

Mu Liang said softly, "Oh," "Then what are you dreaming about?"

"I dreamed of...many, many dreams. I dreamed that I had a father and mother, and they loved me very much, and..." and the beau in my dream.

Feng Ruqing's voice gradually disappeared, and Mu Liang slowly opened his eyes. When he confirmed that Feng Ruqing was completely asleep, he turned his head and looked at Feng Ruqing lying beside his legs.

The whirlpool buried deep under the calm lake surface gradually emerged, in which was the helplessness of being an elder brother who had to control himself, and the sadness that he had been searching for for many years.

It's a pity that Feng Ruqing didn't see it. If she had seen it, she would not let Mu Liang show such an expression for anything.

This night was particularly peaceful and beautiful. Mu Liang spent the whole night looking at Feng Ruqing. He did not adjust his breath or deliberately suppress his inner demons. This quiet companionship turned into an illusory possession that made him

The inner demons are temporarily dormant.

But Feng Ruqing's night was still full of sweet dreams. They were all very ordinary moments of life, but they were her favorite.

The next morning, Mu Liang had left. Feng Ruqing got up to wash up and opened the barrier of the Ghost King's Palace. Rakshasa and Gongji stood at the door and said to Feng Ruqing, "The Immortal Lord has only walked less than half of the way."

Now, leave a message and go back to the mountain, bring the training disciples with you later, and meet with the Lord again."

Feng Ruqing nodded, "I understand, prepare some food and send it over."

After Feng Ruqing finished her breakfast, it didn't take long before a little ghost came to report that the Immortal Lord had arrived and was waiting for the Ghost King to go out outside the underworld.

Feng Ruqing didn't bring anyone with her, not even Rakshasa and Gongshi. She only brought an evil ghost hairpin, wearing a ghost dragon robe, and the protective spell that Mu Liang drew for her.

He took his robe and followed Mu Liang and the Xuanyun Mountain disciples straight to Mount Dubo.

On the road, Feng Ruqing and Mu Liang were riding together, as if they were back many years ago in an instant.

She originally wanted to hold on to her majesty as the Ghost King and stand up straight. After all, besides Mu Liang, there were other disciples of Xuanyun Mountain.

But after she stood behind for a while, she began to be dishonest and quietly approached Mu Liang. She thought that no one would recognize her because she was hiding her face, so she abandoned herself and started talking to Mu Liang again.

Mu Liang tilted his head slightly with a smile, and the way he was very close to her really made the few people who came with him to practice together look a little stupid.

When the senior brother told them that he was going to Mount Dubos in conjunction with the ghost world, the disciples were still wondering if they would be traveling with a group of ghosts, but unexpectedly, it was the ghost king who came directly.

Even if the Ghost King didn't bring any ghost soldiers, he didn't even bring a mount. After getting on the senior brother's sword, he still had a pleasant conversation with him.

Although Mu Liang has always been gentle in the sect, he is not without authority. After all, he is the eldest disciple of the sect and is in charge of most affairs in Xuanyun Mountain.

But Mu Liang's gentleness towards the Xuanyun Mountain disciples and his gentleness towards Feng Ruqing are different. The former is due to his temperament, while the latter is due to his gentleness from the heart, so they look naturally different.

The disciples were secretly shocked when the senior brother became so familiar with the Ghost King of Underworld, but Mu Liang and Feng Ruqing were discussing what to eat together in the small town at the foot of the mountain after the evil spirits in this area were eliminated.

Along the way, the two people stuck together and chattered non-stop. Although the accompanying disciples did not see the ghost king's true face, they could tell from her graceful figure that she was a woman.

The disciples all thought to themselves that if they hadn't cultivated the ruthless way, they would have thought that these two people had something wrong with them.

When a few people arrived at the foot of Dub Mountain, Feng Ruqing got off Mu Liang's Qionglin Sword and finally stopped talking. She didn't follow him anymore, but looked carefully at the strange things in the mountain through the ghostly aura that covered her face.

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Mu Liang also released his spiritual consciousness to investigate, as did the disciples of Xuanyun Mountain.

It's just that none of them are as fast as Feng Ruqing. "There is some evil spirit in the mountains due to the south, but it is not too strong."

After Feng Ruqing finished speaking, Mu Liang also opened his eyes and nodded, "Go there to check first."

Among the disciples, there were some who were more advanced, and they also looked in the same direction as Feng Ruqing and Mu Liang.

The group of people took their swords and headed straight to the mountains due south. When they got to the mountain, they unloaded their swords. Feng Ruqing didn't even need to check specifically. She could smell the evil spirit and went straight into the cave.

"Sir, wait a minute," Mu Liang called Feng Ruqing from behind, but Feng Ruqing said, "You have the blood of an ordinary person, but the demon is harming people!" Then he plunged into the darkness.

Mu Liang and his disciples followed closely behind and also entered the cave.

It was just that Mu Liang felt that he had followed very quickly, but he still lost the direction of Feng Ruqing as soon as he entered the cave. He shouted towards the dark and deep cave ahead, "Sir?"

But he only heard an echo, and when he turned his head again, there was only one disciple behind him.

Before Mu Liang could speak, the disciple spoke first, "They got sidetracked from us. They got sidetracked as soon as they came in."

This man is a high-level disciple and the gatekeeper of Fenxinya. He has a covered face and sharp eyebrows. He is the gatekeeper of Fenxinya, Lan Fei, whom Xuanyun Mountain is preparing to train as an elder.

He was also the one who took Feng Ruqing to Qingyuan Gate and followed her down the mountain to eat noodles after Feng Ruqing became possessed.

His voice was calm, "This should be a realm."

Mu Liang nodded, checked the three-yuan rune seal on his hand, and frowned slightly, "The overlapping realm can still block spiritual contact. It seems that this time it is an evil spirit with some ability."

Mu Liang glanced at Lan Fei, who was standing there motionless when he noticed something was wrong. He drew out the Qionglin sword and said, "Be careful."

Lan Hui nodded, drew out his sword and stepped forward, disappearing from Mu Liang's sight in the next moment.

Mu Liang raised his sword and walked towards the dark cave. At the same time, even though he knew in his heart that Feng Ruqing was now very capable and there was no need for him to worry, he still couldn't help but think about seeing her next moment.

At this moment, Feng Ruqing had followed the smell of blood and rushed to the depths of the cave. At the end of the cave, which was more spacious, she saw half-dried blood on the ground, and a half-demon with a bear body and a human head, tearing a person's arm.

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Not far from his side, there was a man lying next to him who looked like he was dying.

Feng Ruqing blew in like a gust of wind, not attracting the attention of the half-demon bear who was enjoying his meal at all.

Feng Ruqing walked over in a swaggering manner, but there was no sound under her feet. The half-demon bear did not look back, but the man tied by branches on the ground opened his eyes.

The next moment, Feng Ruqing raised her hand, and the half-demon bear fell to the ground——
Chapter completed!