Chapter 3410 The empress personally provides massage services to the whimsical Song Yan
After a few casual jokes, Muxuan blushed.
Jun Xiaoyao also let her go and talked about some serious matters with her.
Mu Xuan felt a little disappointed in her heart.
"Actually, I think Song Yan is a bit weird."
"There may be some secrets behind it, maybe it's related to the maelstrom and my goal." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Mu Xuan also calmed down and calmed down a little: "Do you have a plan?"
Jun Xiaoyao just smiled.
This smile means that someone is going to be unlucky again.
"I do have some ideas, but I might be a little unfriendly to Song Yan."
"So what, as long as you can achieve your goal, then even Song Yan's death will be considered valuable." Mu Xuan said lightly.
If Song Yan's death can help Jun Xiaoyao, then let him die.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly and said: "It's not just because of my goal that I have to deal with Song Yan."
"Oh?" Mu Xuan looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
"He actually dares to set his sights on you. If he has thoughts about you, he is seeking his own death." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
Hearing these calm but unquestionable words.
Mu Xuanfeng blinked, and her heart seemed to skip a beat.
"Are you... dealing with that Song Yan because of me?"
"There are some factors." Jun Xiaoyao said.
He trained Mu Xuan to become the master of the Yinghuo Demon Star.
It's like the cabbage he raised, how could he let Song Yan's pig be humiliated?
Even if you are just thinking about it, you are not allowed.
Mu Xuan couldn't help feeling happy in her heart, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.
It seems that she does not have any status in Jun Xiaoyao's heart.
"Okay, before implementing the plan, let's take a bath first."
Jun Xiaoyao stood up and said lazily.
"That...Xiaoyao..."
Mu Xuan's voice came from behind, and this was the first time she directly addressed Jun Xiaoyao by his first name.
Jun Xiaoyao took a look.
"how?"
Mu Xuan squirmed slightly, and her jade-white cheeks were stained with a layer of reddish color.
"Well, thank you."
"I'm very happy that you can take action for me..."
In Mu Xuan's eyes, Jun Xiaoyao has always had a calm and calm personality.
And he actually took action against Song Yan because he had thoughts about him.
For Mu Xuan, this is undoubtedly representative.
Jun Xiaoyao still values her and has a place for her in his heart.
No matter how big her position is, at least she has a sense of presence.
"Why are you so polite?" Jun Xiaoyao said.
"So... well, I also want to experience... the spiritual spring..."
As Mu Xuan spoke, her voice became softer and softer, and her cheeks became increasingly red.
What she said was somewhat straightforward.
Obviously, I didn’t want to experience Baolingquan alone, but with Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent, he didn't mind.
Then, as if he thought of something, he suddenly smiled and said: "By the way, Mu Xuan, if you really want to thank me."
"I do have something important to ask of you."
"What's up?"
Mu Xuan responded immediately with a serious look on her face.
Since Jun Xiaoyao asked her like this.
That must be a very important matter, and she should respond seriously.
However, what Jun Xiaoyao calls important is...
In the spiritual spring, the water is misty and full of spiritual energy.
Jun Xiaoyao sat in the spiritual spring very comfortably.
And behind him is Muxuan.
Muxuan's body is covered with light gauze, which looks like smoke and mist. It also highlights the jade-like flesh and bones, and her jade body is slender and exquisitely undulating.
The soft black hair is no longer rolled up, but spreads down, moist and smooth as silk.
Mu Xuan looks so charming.
A little less noble and majestic than the empress, a little more charming like water.
It's enough to make even a stone man's heart flutter.
But at this moment, what Mu Xuan is doing is in great contrast with her status as empress.
She stretched out her soft, boneless hands and was massaging Jun Xiaoyao's shoulders in a slightly unfamiliar manner.
"Is this what you said was important?"
Mu Xuan was a little stunned.
"That's nature. Isn't that important enough?"
"I think the importance of bathing and massage is second only to dealing with the great disaster."
Jun Xiaoyao closed his eyes and said leisurely.
Mu Xuan was speechless.
That being said, even if the end of the world comes, won't it stop him from drinking tea, washing his feet, and having a bath and massage?
However, Jun Xiaoyao is really the only one who can let her, the Empress of the Demon Alliance, massage and serve her with her own hands.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao with his eyes closed and his eyebrows stretched, he seemed to be very relaxed.
The corners of Muxuan's lips also curved slightly.
…
On the Cangyan Monster Clan's side, the celebration banquet is temporarily over.
Song Yan also came to the palace alone.
"I wonder what Empress Muxuan is doing now?"
Song Yan said to himself, with longing and fantasy in his mind.
He felt that as Mu Xuan.
Perhaps we are still dealing with some official matters such as cooperation.
After all, Mu Xuan showed the appearance of a strong woman.
"If I can become stronger, then I am qualified to be his right-hand man." Song Yan thought to himself.
Within him, the voice of the Demon Marten also sounded.
"Song Yan, you can't slack off. If you can attain enlightenment, you will be more confident in entering the maelstrom."
"I know." Song Yan said.
In the future, he will lead the Cangyan Demon Clan and become the most prosperous clan in Demon God Mountain.
He also gained Muxuan's favor and appreciation.
These are his goals.
He still needs to become stronger.
…
As time passed, Muxuan still stayed in Demon God Mountain, discussing some cooperation matters between the Demon Alliance and Demon God Mountain.
And the turmoil over the sacred mountain ritual is still going on.
Song Yan has become the most discussed name.
It also stole the show.
In the entire Cangwu Demon Realm, almost all demons know about it.
On the other hand, there is another name that was originally extremely glorious and respected by everyone.
But like a falling star, it became silent.
Not only that, it even attracted a lot of ridicule.
Naturally, he is Lei Yu from the Lei Wu clan.
"Hateful!!"
In a certain magnificent primitive ancient forest.
There was an astonishing roar that resounded throughout the world.
The violent demonic energy spread with the power of thunder, instantly destroying countless hundreds of feet of ancient trees around.
The owner of this voice is naturally Lei Yu.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person looked a little downcast, with an aura that meant that strangers should not approach him.
"Song Yan, you ruined everything for me..."
Lei Yu was venting his frustration.
Obviously, Song Yan has become his inner demon.
It's not like he never thought about taking revenge after practicing hard.
But now, Song Yan's cultivation is here.
After getting the Demon God Sword, his cultivation level will only become stronger.
The gap between the two will only widen.
After that, he could never catch up with Song Yan.
Song Yan will always become the mountain and shadow that weighs on his heart.
"Anyone else can beat me."
"But why, why did this loser Song Yan turn over and ride on my head!"
Lei Yu felt so depressed that he really couldn't figure it out.
The aura on his body spread, and the power of thunder overflowed, shaking many surrounding mountain peaks directly into powder, and the earth was covered with crisscrossing cracks.
"If I can get the innate power, I can do it no matter what the cost."
"As long as we can defeat Song Yan!"
Lei Yu gritted his teeth and said.
And at this moment, his eyes seemed to catch something unintentionally.
"That is……"
His eyes paused.
Found deep in a fissure in the earth.
There seemed to be a ball of golden light flickering slightly.