Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

Taking a shower, taking a bath, and putting on a bathrobe and coming out of the bathroom, Su Ziyu suddenly felt comfortable.

Sure enough, after cultivation, taking a hot bath is the most comfortable.

Came out of the bathroom, Ruan Xiaoqi, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly surrounded him, helped Su Ziyu wipe his back, and then dressed.

Su Ziyu smiled helplessly, did not resist, simply turned his back, and obediently cooperated.

Today's Ruan Xiaoqi is wearing a black and white maid outfit, slender jade hands echoing on Su Ziyu's chest, and after a while he got dressed, Su Ziyu rubbed Ruan Xiaoqi's little head, smiled gently, left the room, and came to the restaurant.

Greedy in the restaurant is folding his hands on his lower abdomen, standing respectfully to the side.

Su Ziyu sat down at the dining table, and the dinner prepared was extremely simple, braised pork ribs, mapo tofu, and rice.

In the ancient castle, the only ones who really belong to human beings are Su Ziyu and Ruan Xiaoqi, so there are not many meals prepared, enough for two people to eat.

Su Ziyu also didn't want to waste food.

Beckoned Ruan Xiaoqi to sit down and eat together, and the two sat on the round table, each burying their heads in cooking.

After eating, Su Ziyu got up and left, and Annie and the other maids would naturally come over to clean up the dishes and go up to the second floor, the study.

Pushing the door in, Bai Yiyi was sitting uneasily on the chair opposite the desk.

Seeing Su Ziyu come in, Bai Yiyi seemed to be even more nervous, pinching the hem of her skirt shyly, lowering her head and not daring to look at her.

Su Ziyu smiled indifferently, walked to sit opposite Bai Yiyi, and said with a slight smile:

"Don't be nervous, everything is over."

"Hmm." Bai Yiyi hurriedly nodded and said with a sincere expression, "Thank you."

"It's just that all your people are dead and won't hate me?"

Bai Yiyi shook her head again and said softly:

"You gave me a new life, how can I hate you."

With the connection of the original demon god, Su Ziyu believed that Bai Yiyi did not lie.

"If you submit to me, you will naturally not be treated badly." Su Ziyu flipped his palm, and a blood jade suddenly appeared in the palm, and with a gentle push, he pushed the blood jade in front of Bai Yiyi, "Know this?" "

This is?"

Bai Yiyi stared at the blood jade for a few seconds, and after a long while, her pupils suddenly shrank and exclaimed, "Blood like jade?!"

She raised her head to look at Su Ziyu, her eyes filled with doubt and shock.

"Exactly."

Receiving Su Ziyu's affirmative reply, Bai Yiyi was shocked again.

"It's yours now."

Su Ziyu said lightly.

"Blood is like jade... Yes? What the?

Bai Yiyi was choked on what he was about to say, and looked at Su Ziyu with shock in his eyes.

"You want to give it to me?"

Bai Yiyi's voice trembled with excitement.

Su Ziyu waved his hand casually, "This thing is of no use to me here, on the contrary, it can bring better results when worn by the blood clan."

"Blood like jade is the secret treasure of the blood clan, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and if anyone carries blood like jade, it is not only a symbol of status, but also means to all clansmen that this person will be the patriarch of the blood clan in the future."

Bai Yiyi licked her lips, and suddenly her mouth was a little dry, "Warm the bloodline, suppress the bloodthirsty craving, increase the speed of cultivation, and can also resist the all-out blow of the Eternal Flame Sun level powerhouse... Do you really want to give me this treasure?

Su Ziyu smiled helplessly and

said, "I said that sending you is sending you, and you accept it."

Meeting Su Ziyu's serious eyes, Bai Yiyi knew that the other party was not joking, took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became firm.

She held the blood like jade with trembling hands, stood up, and bowed deeply to Su Ziyu:

"Yiyi will be your person in the future, only listen to you alone, only you will follow!"

Seeing Bai Yiyi expressing his attitude so resolutely, Su Ziyu also smiled in his heart.

Sending Bai Yiyi blood like jade, not only because this blood like jade effect is only useful to the blood tribesmen, but also to close people's hearts.

He always knew that Bai Yiyi was only afraid of himself, afraid of special departments, and afraid of the clansmen, but this fear could not be controlled for a long time.

If one day, Bai Yiyi got a way to escape from the castle, or made some moths when Su Ziyu was away, it would not be a joke.

So, it's better to take it in as soon as possible.

Feeling that the contract between the original demon gods between them became closer and closer, Su Ziyu knew that his plan had succeeded, and Bai Yiyi had indeed submitted to him in his heart.

"Take it back and study it well."

Su Ziyu waved his hand, "Oh yes, I also prepared some blood clan secret methods for you, you can cultivate if you have time."

Saying that, Su Ziyu pushed out a black notebook.

Turning a few pages at random, Bai Yiyi's face became shocked again.

"This... This is..." Looking

at Bai Yiyi, who was a little helpless due to shock, Su Ziyu shrugged and said

, "From your clan, cultivate well."

"Yes!"

Bai Yiyi answered quickly, like a child who got a new toy, happily left the study and closed the door by the way.

Su Ziyu stretched, got up and walked to the window, and the sky outside darkened again.

After a day and a night of rest, the chaotic Jiangcheng finally returned to calm again.

Suddenly, a salute sounded in the distant sky, and fireworks flew into the sky, blooming their beauty in the sky.

The citizens of Jiangcheng have begun to celebrate the joy of surviving the disaster.

Su Ziyu looked in the direction of the other rule, and the long fiery red hair suddenly appeared in front of him, as well as the girl's giggling.

"Go check it out."

Su Ziyu muttered, and the light gate behind him appeared and stretched.

The next moment

, Su Ziyu's figure appeared in mid-air, he pressed his palm into the void without hurry, and a violent dragon groan resounded in the sky!

With a flash of red light, Su Ziyu was standing on the back of the Prison Blood Nine-Headed Dragon.

The nine dragon heads raised their heads, let out a roar that penetrated deep into the soul, and their wings fluttered violently, flying into the sky.

Occasionally someone looks up and sees it, only to think that they are blinded....

How can there be a dragon with nine heads....

A middle-aged man leaned against the balcony, wiped his eyes, and muttered,

"Did something fly past just now?"

Immediately, he shook his head again, picked up the liquor and continued to purr it.

Jiangcheng Central Hospital, in a special ward.

The Qingyu Lord Priest was slamming his hand on chipping apples for his good apprentice, and Willow's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, looking out the window.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Lin Huo was lying on the bed reading, and seeing the teacher in such a form, his heart suddenly tightened and asked.

"Nothing."

The Qingyu Lord Priest shook his head, his tense expression suddenly relaxed, handed it to the forest fire apple, and said with a gentle smile:

"Huohuo, tell the teacher, what is your relationship with that alchemist?"