Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Of course Hu Nuan doesn't know what it is, but she can make it up now.

"This is the most beautiful big umbrella that only the most beautiful girls in the world are qualified to use."

Hu Nuan spoke seriously.

Qiao Yu listened painstakingly.

Everyone picked their hands in embarrassment.

Qiao Yu nodded: "Okay, very good, put it away. Regarding your natal sword, the left and right masters have already prepared several hands. It's better for us to go back and practice it ourselves, or your mother has a better choice."

Hu Nuan immediately put away the big umbrella, and laughed dryly: "Yes, yes, yes, I have a master and a mother, why come out to look for it. Master, you can make me a similar one compared to Bing Que."

Qiao Yu took a deep breath and exhaled the depression in his chest. This only shows that the apprentice's fate is not here. Such a gorgeous umbrella is something that can't be met—wealth.

He said, "Let's go, we still have to pick up Hu Zhuo."

Hu Nuan withdrew the guilty conscience on his face: "Yes, yes, let's go to Brother Zhuo quickly, and don't let him be eaten by monsters."

Hu Zhuo originally came together, but he met a lunatic on the way and insisted on dragging him away.The lunatic and Di Yuan were also acquainted, and the two had some friendship.After Di Yuan communicated with him, Hu Zhuo stayed in the deep mountains and old forests to study with the lunatic.

It was also his own chance.

A group of people disappeared in place.

Not far away, in a small enchantment that Qiao Yu and the others didn't find, a handsome man with a faint and unruly smile on his face looked in that direction, and spoke to the dazed woman sitting on the boulder behind him. .

"What a bright precious light, it's a pity that you and I can't go up and check it out at this time. If it's in Yunjingtian, why worry about it—what do you think? Why don't you come with me?"

Putting the long sword across his knees, Zhou Lianqiao still refused to believe it: "How could I be a monster?"

She knew that her life experience must be somewhat mysterious, but she never thought that she was a demon.

Bai Liangyu had no choice but to face Zhou Lianqiao who had never been impatient with Yaozu women, but he was patient enough to connive: "Could it be that I transformed your demon body? The Yaozu doesn't have the spell to turn people into demons."

In fact, there is, but it is very painful, and it is impossible to complete it in a few breaths.

Zhou Lianqiao's memory of becoming a demon is very clear, and she rationally told her that she is of the blood of a demon, but emotionally it was uncomfortable.

Her body is obviously a human body!

Bai Liangyu: "If it was the previous situation, it would be okay for you to go back after 200 years, but it's different now. Today, the Dao is chaotic, the three clans are about to move, the demon clan and the monks are faintly joining forces, and the demon clan - there is still a fight to go back. "

Zhou Lianqiao couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed his forehead: "It's not like I have to go back."

Bai Liangyu sneered: "How many years can you hide your identity as a monster? Will the Changji Gate allow a monster?"

Zhou Lianqiao lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Bai Liangyu's voice was even colder: "I can find you, so can others. They may not necessarily stand with you and your clan."

Zhou Lianqiao was startled, and looked up at him: "You haven't talked with me in detail about the monster clan."

Bai Liangyu simply sat down on the ground in front of her, leaned back feeling uncomfortable, and lifted a white-haired and golden-eyed tiger to appear lying behind him. Take a look at Zhou Lianqiao.

Bai Liangyu leaned comfortably before opening her mouth: "Now there are ten kings in the demon clan, and the ten kings are divided into three groups according to their friendship and interests. Each demon king has his own power and a demon clan to rely on. Our spirit sculpture and you The Linghu family is an iron friendship handed down from our ancestors. Our two families are naturally one group, and the leaders of the two groups are the Peacock King and the Fire Lion King. On the surface, the two groups are in full swing, but our two families have a long history. It’s just that he’s been too lazy to fight for the front all these years. Yun Jingtian was headed by Lingdiao and Linghu many years ago. The others,” he sneered a few times, “it’s just a clown.”

Zhou Lianqiao listened to this quietly, with a puzzled expression on his face: "But——don't there be dragons?"

Bai Liangyu fell silent, having a bit of a headache on how to introduce the Dragon Clan: "Dragon Clan. They don't classify themselves in the Monster Clan. People say that the Dragon Clan is the Dragon Clan. After the Dragon God, they are far nobler than demons, demons, and humans."

Zhou Lianqiao had nothing to say about this, but in the monk's impression, dragons, phoenixes and other gods and beasts were indeed much more noble than monsters: "So, they don't interfere with the affairs of the monster clan?"

"But that's not certain." Bai Liangyu sighed: "Usually it's because of disdain and being alone. But sometimes it may be idle or something, and come to stir up wind and rain. However, according to my information, the Dragon Clan itself is also very chaotic now. Don't care about the outside world."

"Oh? Why?" Zhou Lianqiao became interested.

Bai Liangyu said: "The Dragon Clan seems to be unhappy with the daughter of the previous patriarch, Longnu. That Longnu's apprentice is called Long Wangchuan, and she is not easy to mess with. It is estimated that many people will die."

A light flashed in Zhou Lianqiao's eyes, and he subconsciously asked, "Can we get a share?"

Bai Liangyu was also moved, but he shook his head: "Your body won't even be seen by ordinary monsters. When you go back and fuse your own monster body, you will know why I don't like people and why monsters don't like you." Cultivator. The strength of the demon body, especially a noble demon like us, is beyond your imagination."

"However," Zhou Lianqiao was reluctant, "the human body has spiritual roots and meridians, so it can get twice the result with half the effort."

Bai Liangyu cursed the injustice of God in a low voice: "You can keep it. I'm not scaremongering. If you don't go back early if you don't go back early, even the spirit fox clan will support other people to be in power. Your demon body—— It’s not that only you can use it.”

Zhou Lianqiao's expression darkened, he still didn't believe it: "Who can take it?"

Bai Liangyu snorted, laughing at her naivety: "You can snatch a bloodline with a master, let alone a good monster body without a master. Lianqiao, let me tell you solemnly, what flows in the blood of a demon is called cruelty."

Zhou Lianqiao's face remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly: "Then why did you help me?"

Bai Liangyu grabbed the white tiger's rich fur with his hands: "Because you can't win a single battle alone, the spirit eagle and the spirit fox have a solid foundation for cooperation. One air and one land, just in time to control the demon clan."

Therefore, he will not do things that are not beneficial.

Urging her again and again: "Today you have to give me an answer, I can't wait for you indefinitely. After today, I want to go back to Yunjingtian. Now the three clans are looking for the fate of fate, you should understand this What kind of preferential treatment will the identity have?"

Zhou Lianqiao sighed lightly: "I'll go back with you."

Bai Liangyu was overjoyed: "That's the right thing. Let's go, let's go on the road immediately. After returning, I will help you fuse the demon body first, and then notify the two clans to declare the demon world."

He still had another thought in his heart. If he needed to join hands with monks in the future, Zhou Lianqiao's status as a disciple of Changji Sect would be more advantageous.

I can't help but envy the Linghu family, who have special talents. They are obviously demons who can perfectly imitate the monk's body, and they have good spiritual roots. There is no hindrance to practicing the monk's kung fu.

jealous.