My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

   "Do you think the monster beasts of Tier 9 are so easy to meet?"

   Bingji’s laughter echoed in the ears of several people.

   "You can't feel with the demon sense whether there is a monster stronger than you in it?" Lou Muyan quietly spoke to Bingji.

   Bingji curled his lips, "The demon power in my body was half-sealed by that kid, and the demon consciousness naturally couldn't penetrate it."

   Lou Muyan heard his tone chuckle: "Even if he doesn't seal your demon power, your demon consciousness can't penetrate that layer of fog, right."

   Bing Halberd stiffened, "Ah, that layer of fog is a natural barrier, and Tier Nine monsters will not be able to snoop upon them."

   Lou Muyan no longer communicated with him, smiled on his lips, and asked several people: "Are you still going in?"

   "What's Mu Yan's plan?" Ye Qinghan asked with some interest on his face.

   "Naturally go in and take a look, there is no reason to shrink back when you come," Lou Muyan said.

  Shifeng and Mu Yi have never entered the three dangerous places in the Luoxia Mountains. At this time, Lou Muyan is not afraid of a little girl, and they are not afraid.

  Ling Feiyang is still in the Sword King even though he is sitting in a wheelchair. He smiled softly and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

  Naturally, Yunlan would not object, pushing Ling Feiyang into the mist forest with a few people.

  Entering the mist forest, there is no poisonous gas or the like. On the contrary, the aura here is much richer than the outside, and the front is still foggy and you can’t see the front.

  "Be careful, everyone." Ye Qinghan found that after entering the mist forest, his mental power still couldn't detect the surrounding situation, he cautiously said to several people.

   Lou Mu Yan thought about it and wanted to release Mo Yan, "Do you know this kind of fog forest?"

Mo Yan's indifferent eyes swept the surroundings, and the sound transmission said: "This is a natural spiritual energy barrier that can isolate all spiritual power and demon sense exploration, but the monster beasts deep in the forest can discover your existence. "

   "Is there really a ninth-order monster here?" Lou Muyan thought that since there are such rumors, it should not be too distorted.

  Mo Yan said: "Naturally, there is. He is paying attention to your movements at this time."

   "What?" Lou Muyan was stunned, and asked, "How did you know that the demon sense couldn't detect it in the mist?"

"Although the demon sense cannot penetrate into the depths of this mist forest, I can feel a very faint demon sense being thrown here, and all your movements can't escape his eyes." Mo Yan's tone was slightly scary. Some dignified.

   Lou Mu Yan frowned and frowned and said, "Then we don’t automatically send it to the door for him to slaughter it? Is it really the breath of a Tier 9 monster?"

"I can be sure that it is a Tier 9 monster beast peeping. As for slaughtering, you shouldn't be able to kill you. There is no killing intent in his breath." Mo Yan paused and said, "You just grabbed a few Tier 5 monster beasts to anger. No, just don't step into his core territory."

   "Is this the pride of your monster beasts?" Lou Muyan asked, remembering Bingji's words.

Mo Yan glanced lightly at the colorful parrot standing on Lou Muyan’s shoulder, and said: “It’s not necessarily that every monster beast is proud or proud, but for most high-level monsters, they Follow this principle, and not be as careful as humans."

   "Boy Mo, why did you look at Xiaoye when you said the previous sentence?" Bingji's voice sounded in Lou Muyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

  Lou Muyan’s ancient contract art is different from the beast taming art of this continent. All contracted monsters in the sea of ​​knowledge can communicate on their own, so Mo Yan’s words were naturally heard by the ice halberd.

  Mo Yan looked at him coldly, "I mean you, what shall you do?" The bird was talking in Lou Muyan's sea of ​​knowledge all day, and it was really too noisy.

   "Huh, I don’t know you as a Tier 5 monster."

Bing Ji found that Mo Yan's eyes were too permeating, and he knew that the other party's bloodline talent was much more pure than his descendants of the Qingluan divine beast. Every time there was a pair of people, there would always be a force of pressure. Offending this little Mo Yan is definitely more than offending the master. awful.

   "Even if Mo Yan is only Tier 5 now, you may not be able to beat him if you are suppressed at Tier 6." Lou Muyan raised his eyebrows and smiled, speaking more optimistically about Mo Yan.

  Mo Yan is a high-level demon cultivator that has been rebuilt. It takes such a short time from Tier 1 to Tier 5, and her cultivation speed is much faster than her. The half-dangling beast like Ice Halberd is simply incomparable.

  Furthermore, in terms of experience and experience, what Bingji is worse than Mo Yan is that Shi Tiaojie can’t catch up.

"Master, you are too eccentric. Bing Ji likes you so much, why do you like that cold guy more." Bing Ji has long felt that Mo Yan is not easy, so he will naturally not be so stupid to provoke him again and again, so he takes the lead. Rubbing Lou Mu Yan's shoulder and turning the topic off.

   Lou Muyan stroked his forehead, is this a Tier 8 monster? Why are there so no principles and morals.

  But with the addition of Bingji, their lives are a lot more lively, although sometimes it is noisy, but it can also make people unconsciously relaxed.

At the same time, sitting in a towering palace is a man in Tsing Yi with a cold-looking face and a crown. In front of him is a picture made of demon knowledge. The characters in the painting are those of Lou Muyan and his party. trend.

  "Emperor, do you need to clean up?" A dark-skinned man stood respectfully under the man's throne. He looked at the scene on the picture and asked.

  The man in Tsing Yi rattled his chin lazily, and said coldly in an indifferent voice: "As long as they don't step into the minefield, don't care."

  Several sword masters of the sword king level, it is not worth his action, not to mention that he has long made an agreement with the human strong, as long as the human sword master does not step into the thunder domain, it is not an infringement.

"Yes!"

   casually waved his hand, the picture in mid-air disappeared in an instant, and he got up and went back to the bedroom.

   "His demon consciousness is withdrawn." Mo Yan stared into the air and suddenly said.

Lou Muyan nodded. When she first entered this foggy forest, although she could not feel the demon consciousness that Mo Yan said, she felt a kind of palpitations in her heart, and the bad feeling now disappeared.

Since the last time her mental power was condensed into a net in the Arctic Mountains, she has fallen into a state of dormancy. This is a state of accumulation and explosion. Now only a small part of it can be used, so she can't detect the opponent's. That demon consciousness.

  A few people fumbled and walked slowly for a while, Lou Muyan's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to the front left and waved a few flaming blades, "Be careful."

  As soon as her voice fell, everyone heard the intensive sound of "Shoo!", and countless cones of ice sprayed out of the thick fog in front of them and attacked them.

When    approached, the ice cone was melted by Lou Muyan's fire blade by one-third, and the remaining two-thirds were blocked and continued to fly towards several people.

  However, with Lou Muyan's reminder and the buffer of the fire blade, the others responded quickly and waved their swords one after another.