"You... you are just looking for this herb for me these days? Isn't it to hook up with some spider spirit and vixen?" Hearing Dong Jingli's words, I blurted out.

"What kind of spider spirit and vixen spirit!" Dong Jingli jumped up and shouted, "Long Huan, you heartless! This demon emperor has spent so much effort to find the herbal medicine!" He had just finished shouting, but suddenly coughed violently.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong." Seeing this, I hurriedly begged for mercy, and went up to pat Dong Jingli's back, only to hear Kong Ling giggling, and when I looked again, even the maids in the bedroom were covering their mouths The appearance of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh out loud.

It was Taihua, who pondered for a while and said, "Which fairy mountain did you go to find the fairy grass? Are you not injured? Haven't met people from the heavens and gods?"

"Immortal grass?" I asked in surprise: "Dong Jingli, where did you get it? I was in the heaven, and I asked Xitong Xuange to help me find a lot of fairy grass in private, but none of them could cure me. I made it from fairy grass." Back in the fairy world, I relied on Jinjiu's spiritual power to maintain my black hair, but I thought he was an ordinary loose fairy at the time, and I was afraid that his spiritual power would lose its effect anytime soon, so I asked Xitong and the others to help me. I have searched many places for fairy grass, but I still haven't found any fairy grass that can cure my gray hair.

Because, this is not a whitehead problem at all.This is the permanent sequelae brought about by Ebony Essence Grass.Feeling hurt.

Hearing what I said, Dong Jingli snorted in extreme displeasure: "Immortal Grass? How could the Immortal Clan and God Realm have such a good thing?! Don't be surprised, I took it from the Demon Realm. The Demon Realm Is there any thing that is not my demon emperor's?"

"Then why are you in such a mess?!"

"Meet a provocative one! Isn't there a few monsters who are not convinced. Then they were careless." Dong Jingli said indifferently, but raised his hand to cover his chest.

I frowned: "Are you okay? Isn't your injury healed? You are a careless person, what happened this time..."

"It's annoying. You swallow it alive!" Dong Jingli interrupted impatiently, and threw the herb into my arms.

"Is there such a herbal medicine in the demon world?" Taihua also looked suspiciously at the herbal medicine in my hand, but was stared at by Dong Jingli, so he had no choice but to ask no further questions.

Although I extremely disliked the herbal medicine with unknown origin, under the sight of Dong Jingli, I had no choice but to swallow the herbal medicine raw, but unexpectedly found that it was not bitter at all, even slightly sweet.

"How do you feel?" Dong Jingli asked.

I squinted my eyes and licked my lips: "It's delicious."

"..." Dong Jingli glared at me: "Little girl, I mean, is there anything wrong with your body?!"

I closed my eyes and felt it, but there was nothing wrong with it. I shrugged, but saw Dong Jingli's expression of "how could that be?" Looking at the group of monsters bowing their heads, why do they all look like foxes, bears, and leopards? But they speak human language, which makes people very uncomfortable."

Dong Jingli glanced at me contemptuously: "In order to show humility and respect in front of the Demon Emperor, they showed their prototypes and bowed their heads."

I nodded thoughtfully: "Then Dong Jingli, what kind of monster are you? Could it be a fox?"

I faintly felt the corners of Dong Jingli's mouth twitch twice: "Huh, I'm leaving first." After speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing me standing there in a daze, Taihua walked up to me and comforted me, "Jingli doesn't know what his real body is."

"What?" My eyes widened.

"There are two types of monster race. One is gradually cultivated by living beings, so they know what race they are from birth. The other is born with high-level demon power like Dong Jingli, and can transform into a human form. Such The demon will not transform into the prototype until he is five hundred years old. After transforming into the prototype, he will be more explosive than the human form, because the blood has the killing and blood of the monster race. But... Jing Li was pushed into the abyss of the East China Sea by his brother He was less than five hundred years old at the time, and he hadn't waited for his father to teach him to transform into a monster."

"Then...then...what kind of monster is his father, he always..." I stammered.

Taihua shook his head: "Jingli's concubine mother is the former's inferior demon, so before he transforms, no one knows whether he inherits more from the previous demon emperor or his concubine mother. When he returns to the demon palace , but found that he couldn't even do illusion. This is also... one of the reasons why he was rejected and hated."

So... In Dong Jingli's memory, his elder brother would call him a bastard and a waste so unscrupulously?

So... as a child, his father would treat him so indifferently?

So... Qingchen is the only warmth and light in his world?

I don't know why, when I heard Taihua's words, my heart ached and I felt sorry for Dongjingli.I turned my head to look in the direction where Dong Jingli left, and remained silent for a long time.

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