Chapter 179: Night killer

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"Demon King?"
Xiao Chen also knows a little bit. Thousands of years ago, the battle between the fairy and the demon caused extreme chaos in the Six Realms. The Demon King released the power of the ancient wilderness and accidentally caused the entire Demon Realm to collapse. Is this the demon king in this old population?
"Yeah! The demon king has magical powers. When he went to heaven and went to the underworld, he was majestic. Until later, the Buddha and Tianming two emperors joined forces to seal it."
Xiao Chen nodded and did not care about these myths and legends, and was ready to take Murong Xian'er away, but it seemed that Murong Xian'er was very interested in these, and he refused to go anyway, constantly asking what happened later.
At this time, another young man came over, wondering if he was also interested in the story of the old man, or was attracted by Murong Xian'er, and he saw with great interest: "The demon king had become a Buddha, but when he learned When the people in the lower realm suffered the merciless slaughter of the heavenly soldiers, they returned to the demon realm in anger and fought with the heavenly emperor ... "
"Wow, so amazing!" Murong Xian'er looked very elated.
Xiao Chen shook her head and smiled, how could this little girl be so interested in these myths and legends? Laughed: "Okay, Xian'er, don't delay the old man in doing business."
When pulling her away, the two walked around the city for a long time. By late at night, the silhouettes on the street were sparse. Murong Xian'er was curious about everything and seemed to be still unsatisfied. Xiao Chen saw a stall selling ravioli beside the street At this point, Xiuwei didn't need to have three meals a day, but Xian'er jumped all day, afraid she was hungry, and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"
Murong Xian'er smiled and said, "If you're not hungry, it doesn't matter if Xian'er doesn't eat anything."
Xiao Chen guessed how extraordinary she was, but where did she come from? Going forward for a moment, Murong Xian'er suddenly said: "The legs are sour, Brother Xiao Chen, I want you to carry me."
Xiao Chen shook her head and went back to the inn with her back. When she came back to the room, she noticed that someone had come in and yelled, "Xian'er?" But the other party didn't answer. Gently placed on the bed, the consciousness swept away, and immediately noticed a trace of abnormal spiritual power fluctuations in the corner, which was the imprint of the consciousness left by the self-cultivator.
I thought she was being stared at. At this moment, Murong Xian'er suddenly said: "Brother Xiao Chen, what are you doing?"
Xiao Chen turned around and smiled gently: "It's okay, you are tired, take a good rest." Then she walked over and gently covered her quilt.
"En, brother Xiao Chen good night."
There were two small beds in the room, and Xiao Chen went to the other bed without erasing the mark of consciousness in the corner. He wanted to see who was doing the trick.
When Yin Shi was approaching, the roof suddenly heard a thin voice, and Xiao Chen immediately found out the consciousness, and saw that they were two men in black, and the two had achieved success, but the repair was mediocre, and probably the foundation On the seventh and eighth floor, only one person whispered: "Is this right?"
Another person said: "The mark left by the surveyor is here. That's right." He said, and gently opened a tile.
"Hey! Very good. He sleeps like a dead pig right now. He doesn't do anything. He will kill him now."
"Wait! Don't act rashly, wait a few days for the elders and others to come and work together."
"What are you afraid of? He wants to be as powerful as the rumors. Why can't he even detect the mark left by our surveyor? I don't think it's just a name."
"Don't! Don't hit the grass and startle, go, go back!"
The atmosphere of the two gradually went away, Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, even sending two kittens and puppies to try to kill himself, not necessarily too underestimate himself. It was easy for him to kill the two, only to see that Murong Xian'er was sleeping soundly and didn't want to disturb her. Not to mention, he also wanted to see who actually wanted to take his own life.
As soon as the morning dawned, Xiao Chen instructed Xiao Er to hit the basin with hot water and saw Murong Xian'er sleepy, his mouth slightly pursed, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Did you sleep well?"
Murong Xian'er shook his head: "I just had a nightmare."
With a light smile, Xiao Chen walked over with a towel, wiped her face, and smiled: "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream." Murong Xian'er shook her head: "No, the dream is too real. The beautiful big sister with a snake tail, an old uncle who picks medicine, and a big fairy playing the piano, they want to catch me back ... "
Speaking of that, she suddenly fell into Xiao Chen's arms and cried: "But Xian'er didn't want to go back and didn't want to leave Brother Xiao Chen ..."
Xiao Chen didn't know why she always attached herself like this, gently patting her back and softly said: "Okay, it's okay, Brother Xiao Chen won't let anyone take you away."
After washing, the two went downstairs for breakfast. Xiao Chen instructed the second child to go back and buy a large map and take a small amount in his hand. From here, he would take a carriage, which would take about half a month.
It's just that whether he looks at the map horizontally or vertically, he always feels that the layout of the five continents, the direction of the mountains and rivers, resembles an ancient taboo array. At this time, Murong Xian'er suddenly came over and looked at the map With two eyes, he smiled and said: "Brother Xiao Chen, this is a formation."
Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart, and could Xian'er even see it at a glance? Yes, her attainment skills far exceed herself. Are the five continents really an ancient battlefield? Is anyone really strong enough to be able to use the world as a battlefield?
"Xian'er, can you tell me what formation is painted on this?"
"Um ..." Murong Xian'er held his jaw for a long time, and shook his head: "I don't know." Then he smiled and said: "Brother Xiao Chen, where are we going to play today?"
Xiao Chen put the map away and shook his head with a smile: "You, you." Seeing that the dishes on the table didn't move, only a few oranges were missing from the fruit plate, and asked, "Are you eating so little, aren't you hungry?"
"Not hungry!"
Xiao Chen nodded and settled the bill. The two went to the street outside. Murong Xian'er was still jumping up and down, as if she had forgotten the nightmare in the morning. Many women saw her lively and lovely appearance. Can't help but marvel: "Whose girl is born so cute!"
Some even could n’t help but want to hug her, and some Xiao Chen who saw behind her became alert and asked her,
Who is he?

Murong Xian'er smiled and said, "He is my brother!" At that time, the talent would nod at ease, then smiled to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly in his heart. Does he look like a trafficker who sells girls?