Genius Demon Empress Chapter 25: Mysterious visitor


On the East Continent of Canglong, the natural barrier of the Xuan Beast Ridge is used as the dividing line to separate the two great powers of the mainland, the Dragon War Empire and the Risong Federation.

Except for the relatively independent merchant states, there are scattered many vassal duchys scattered between the two great powers. Most of these duchy are formed by the nobles and important officials of the two great powers through continuous development of their territories.

The Principality of Semir mentioned by the old Kuru is one of the small principalities. It takes two days to walk back and forth from the Principality of Semir on the Mazaro Hill Road through the dense forests and pine fields and the magnificent Mein River.

According to old Madan’s mother-in-law, old Kuru has an old comrade-in-arms living there. Every March and April, old Kuru drives a group of snow cows to the Principality of Semir, and the farm will be temporarily handed over to Madan. Mother-in-law and Azad take care of it.

"Old Kuru, I still like your child in my heart," the old Madan was chattering as he watched Kuru drive the herd of snowflake-striped cattle all the way down the mountain.

If you don't like and trust Yue Jinghua, he will never hand over the farm to Yue Jinghua.

During the day, there was nothing wrong with each other, Yue Jinghua still drove the cows up the mountain as before. While the cows were gnawing on the grass, she leaned against a boulder on the mountain, thinking about that night, Lao Ku Lu's moves.

Turning Xuan Qi into a weapon, Yue Jinghua has tried several times, but she can't find the way. Could it be because her cultivation level is not enough, only a master of Xuan Qi can truly understand the application of Xuan Qi Mystery?

In my thoughts, the time of the day is like quicksand on the fingertips, slipping quietly. ()

After nightfall, Granny Madan took out the blue snow candle Yue Jinghua gave her, praised the convenience of the new lamp, and cut the forage neatly.

With the cooperation of the two, the Snow Cattle lazily roosted in the cowshed not long after dark.

Before the old Kuru left, two defensive formations were set up outside the farm. After nightfall, Yue Jinghua opened the two profound formations before and after the farm.

I have to say that the old Kuru is well prepared. Those are two high-level profound formations. With these two profound formations alone, as long as they don't encounter high-level profound beasts, the farm will not be disturbed at all.

In Mazaro Mountain, only the one hundred feet Quyun on the top of the mountain can be regarded as a real high-level profound beast, but that Quyun has just been taught by the old Kuru.

The profound beast at the eighth peak already possesses a certain amount of human wisdom. In a short period of time, it will never dare to harass the farm again, which is why the old Kuru is relieved to go down the mountain.

As for the other low-level profound beasts, I'm afraid it's not as powerful as the group of monsters in the bullpen.

After packing, Yue Jinghua chatted with Granny Madan for a while, and then the two returned to the house.

Madam's mother-in-law fell asleep and soon fell asleep.

Yue Jinghua sat cross-legged in meditation. She scanned a circle of farms mentally and confirmed that everything was normal before she entered the concentration and entered the sea of ​​knowledge of Moxi Xinghua.

In the past few days, aside from specializing in the research of Xuanqi Huaqi, Yue Jinghua must also think about transforming the mountain and river fan of Qin Dongting with the chaotic green lotus fire.

With the extinguishing of the blue snow candles in the wooden house, the night at Mount Mazzaro returned to quiet and peaceful.

In the sky, the stars blinked, looking down at the grass and trees in the mountains.

The mountain breeze, as usual, blew down the half-populated grass in the mountain.

Huo Di, there was a sound of da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da from the mountain trail, like a horse's hoof.

The pasture fell down suddenly, and after a while, the pasture returned to its original state, but the grass blades were stained with blood.

On the mountain path, no one is still seen, but the pasture on the side of the road is dripping with blood all the way.

Blood went all the way up the mountain, until it reached the Mazzaro farm, and stopped suddenly.

I only heard a "bang", as if something extremely heavy had fallen to the ground.

After a while, the blood stains on the ground gradually expanded, and the faint smell of blood spread in the wind.

"Moo--"

From the direction of the Mazzaro breeding farm, there was a series of hooting cows.

After hearing the sound of the cow, a painful **** came on the ground.

In the blood, struggling, got up something.

It? Step by step towards the direction of the farm.

Walking to the front of the farm, I saw a passport-shaped Xuanguang defensive array covering the entire farm.

In the air, there was an extra hand out of thin air. That hand was pale and slender. It seemed that it didn't know the power of the profound formation in front of it, and it put its hand into the shield of the mysterious light without any shy.

When that hand touched the black light shield, the originally indestructible shield gave out stripes like water ripples.

That hand is like stirring a splash of water, with several complicated fingerprints.

"Puff," it’s like a spark meets paper. As the hand keeps changing, a hole appears in the shield. The hole keeps getting bigger, and finally there is one that can accommodate one person. Enter the blank area.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked into the black light shield.

In it? After entering the Xuanguang shield, the shield that had been broken through a hole was magically restored to its original appearance.

From beginning to end, except for the blood stains on the ground that have gradually changed color to prove that someone has been here, there seems to be no change outside the Mazzaro Farm~IndoMTL.com~.

The sky is getting brighter, and when the sun illuminates the tall yellow white poplar outside the Mazzaro Farm, a new day has begun for Granny Madan of the Mazzaro Farm.

Madam's mother-in-law has always been very strong. In the past few days when the old Kuru was absent, she prepared breakfast as usual and carried a tin milking bucket to the cowshed. Go in the direction of

The snowflake milk from Mazzaro Farm has high nutritional value, but due to traffic considerations, it has not been transported to the mountain for sale.

Every morning, the squeezed fresh milk is either used for breakfast, or the excess milk is made into cheese and unique flavored yogurt by the mother-in-law Madan.

As usual, Granny Madan habitually walked to the left of the first cowshed, where there was a cow that had just given birth to a calf and had plenty of milk.

I didn't know that when I walked outside the bullpen, Granny Madan looked inside and was surprised.

In the cowshed, there is only one small calf that can only sway and walk, and it cries out with hunger because of the bizarre disappearance of the cow.

The cow, which was raised in a cowshed, was no more than one person tall and with beautiful lines.

Is it because you forgot to drive the cow back yesterday?

Mr. Madan recalled, and felt something was wrong. This cow has not been out grazing for a while since it hasn't given birth for a long time, and has always been kept in a cowshed.

Soon, another thought broke into Granny Madan's mind?

Could it be that the farm was a thief? There are bull thiefs!


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