Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The next day.

The fox demon carried the fruit plate up to the second floor. In the room at the end of the left turn, he gently opened the door.

She wore a tight-fitting outfit today that perfectly outlined her charming curves.

Its intentions are self-evident.

A moment later, there was a "bang" and the door was kicked open from the inside out.

The fox demon calmly took a step back while holding the fruit plate, avoiding the incoming wooden door, cleverly avoiding embarrassment.

The little tiger demon stood at the door, his upper body naked, exposing his tendons covered with scars.

When he opened the door, he looked sleepy and a little angry.

But as soon as he saw the fox demon, he immediately smiled again:

"Why, why are you so impatient this early in the morning?"

The fox demon muttered to himself, blushed politely, and spat.

She deliberately lowered her body to maximize the effect of the tights, and then whispered:

"I'm here to give you some snacks."

"Oh? Let's take a look...yo ho, it's quite rich."

The little tiger demon took the fruit plate, grabbed a handful of grapes, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them in large gulps, without any image at all.

"Is there anything else?" he said vaguely.

"Gone."

The fox demon raised her beautiful eyebrows and narrowed her charming red phoenix eyes with a hint of playfulness:

"However, if I want to talk to the slave family, I don't think I can't..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, the door was slammed shut by the little tiger demon.

The corner of the fox demon's mouth twitched a few times, and he ran downstairs angrily and walked to the counter.

The old woman appeared at the counter at the right time, pulled her and asked in a low voice:

"How's it going? You didn't run away, did you?"

"No, it's just that the ghost has gone somewhere." The fox demon replied respectfully.

"Hmph, as long as he didn't run away, as for that coward, he can go wherever he likes!"

The old woman snorted and retreated to the counter silently.

At this time, there were not many demons in the inn.

Those demon kings who are not under the jurisdiction of the Demon Li Alliance and are at the Taiyi level have disappeared.

The table in the corner was also empty, and the four transformed tree spirits had left.

The demons present were drinking and eating meat in a numb manner, and their eyes looked slightly tired.

The fox demon looked at the door at the end of the second floor, dazed.

……

"Damn it, don't you know these four little guys are tired? How long will they have to fly!"

Du Feinan complained, turned to look at the little tiger demon flying quickly beside him, and shouted:

"If you don't take care of me, my soul power will soon be exhausted!"

When the little tiger demon heard this, he suddenly stopped.

Du Feinan suddenly stopped and couldn't control it. With a "bang", his whole body turned into black mist.

After a while of writhing, he slowly condensed into a human form, returned to the little tiger demon, and cursed:

"Damn, what the fuck happened again?!"

"Shut your mouth, we're here."

The little tiger demon said coldly, pointing his finger downward.

Du Feinan looked in the direction of his finger.

I saw three men, one woman, and four transformed tree spirits, arriving in a mountainous field covered with bushes.

The clumps of thorns and thorns intertwined and intertwined, forming a natural barrier.

Du Feinan raised his eyebrows and said:

"Is this Thorn Ridge?"

"Why not?"

The little tiger demon rolled his eyes at him, and without saying a word, he immediately pulled him and escaped downwards.

The ghost and the demon were behind the four tree spirits in an instant!

If Du Feinan had that part of the organ, he would probably be scared to death right now.

He released a layer of black energy to cover his face, trying to cover it up, and said tremblingly:

"You're going to die, Mingsha! Are you afraid they don't know we're stalking you?"

The little tiger demon sighed and pointed upward.

Du Feinan looked up in confusion, only to see a looming purple-gold light curtain surrounding him.

"Invisibility spell? So powerful? Can it block the breath?" he asked curiously.

"As long as there is no powerful person at the level of Daluo Jinxian, they will never find it."

After the little tiger demon finished speaking, he explained impatiently:

"Stop it, I'm too lazy to strengthen the soundproofing circle."

Du Feinan chuckled, stretched out his head, and furtively observed the four tree spirits in front of him.

But I saw these four tree spirits stopped in front of a huge thorn bush that was as tall as two people.

Deeper is a sea of ​​thorns, making it difficult to move even an inch.

At the end of the thorny sea, the brilliant light seemed to be wrapped in a barrier, and the specific scene inside could not be seen clearly.

The female tree spirit known as "Sister Silver" stepped forward with a solemn expression and said to the thorn:

"Yinnuo of the Beihai Tree Tribe, I would like to pay my respects to Senior Jing and ask Senior Jing to inform the superiors that this junior is here to attend the ceremony of the three tribes on behalf of the Beihai Tree Tribe."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mouth quickly appeared on the top of the thick thorn, and he opened and closed it and said:

"Yinnuo? Are you the daughter of the Silver Tree Clan? Are you sure you can represent the Beihai Tree Clan?"

Yinnuo trembled and said with a bitter look on his face:

“I am sure because all the Beihai Tree Clan have now perished at the hands of the Immortals from Heaven.

I, on the other hand, managed to escape with the help of my elders and ran for dozens of days before finally arriving here.

As the only remaining member of the Beihai Tree Clan, do you think I am qualified to represent the Beihai Tree Clan? "

The thorn bush shook for a while, and the thorns that were originally entangled now shrank in both directions.

A road only for one person appeared.

Then, from the top of the extending spikes, a complete face appeared.

Looking at that appearance, he seemed to be an old man with a sad face. He suddenly said:

"I shouldn't talk too much. You should hurry in. The ceremony is almost over."

Yinnuo thanked him and ran into the passage, his figure gradually submerged in a thorn bush.

The three sycamore tree spirits took a step forward, intending to follow closely behind.

But the thorns suddenly closed up again. The old man's blue-grey eyes glanced around, and he snorted in a humane manner and reprimanded:

"You're crazy for playing outside, aren't you? Now you know you're coming back? Go back to Nanling and be locked up for 100 years!"

The three sycamore tree spirit brothers looked at each other in confusion.

In the end, it was the older boss who took the lead, transforming into tangled tree roots and digging into the ground.

Taking the other two tree spirits with him, he fled toward the south in dejection.

The old man of Thorns sighed, and his clear face gradually disappeared until he disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, the little tiger demon and Du Feinan were treated as air, and no tree spirit present could detect anything unusual.

"Not bad, not bad, Ming Sha, your spell is very magical!" Du Feinan praised.

"Look at how you have never seen the world."

The little tiger demon squinted his eyes, observed the end of the thorn sea ahead, and suddenly said:

"Hurry up."

Du Feinan was stunned.

The next moment, his soul was swept up by the strong wind, and the little tiger demon dragged his head and attacked towards the end.

"Fuck! Slow down! Your head is about to be torn off!" Du Feinan shouted weakly.

The little tiger demon looked calm, and his gaze seemed to be locked on an old figure through the brilliance barrier at the end.

A drop of crystal teardrop followed the whimpering sound of the wind, falling towards the back, disappearing quietly.

He murmured in a low voice:

"I'm sorry...I just came to see you at this time."