My Demon King Plush

Chapter 94

China's mystical arts world has a long history, and there are countless mystic arts of various schools, large and small. Compared with this long history of mystic arts, the years of establishment of the Chinese Warlock Association, Demon Management Bureau and Secret Service are really not long enough. ; Therefore, although there are archival records of previous mysticism cases, there are not many truly detailed and unified records of the history of mysticism, let alone any clues that can be identified from them.

"Aunt Deng from the capital told me that you are not a simple mountain god." Xiao Yao sat on Bai Ju's shoulder and let the dog carry him along the mountain road to Haiyin Castle. "But they don't have many Speaking of other things, I guess they don’t have much information; in other words, there are very few clues about you that can be found in those files... If the other party is mainly after you, then the warlock The association will definitely ask you to find out the parts related to yourself from the file records, and your clues will be exposed together with the evil god's clues by then, and I don't recommend this."

"The evil god is obvious even if it is said to be hidden, and it is indeed hidden if it is said to be hidden. We don't know how many wild god embryos are hidden in every corner of China. They are so mixed that it is too difficult to track down." Xiao Yao touched Bai Ju's neck and sighed, "Brother Bai, you Is there any better way?"

Bai Ju shook his ears and whimpered low in his throat. The low voice sounded in Xiao Yao's mind with a comforting flavor: "Don't worry, although I don't have a clue at the moment, it will be straight when the boat reaches the bridge; sometimes the questionnaire Zong might as well ask the monsters and ghosts for a more reliable answer."

The formation of evil gods requires a lot of power. Among them, some evil gods cannot bear their temper and cling to a family or an area to eat away at their power, which will lead to many big events. They are often discovered and eliminated by warlocks before they are even formed. , and those who are a little patient and know how to stop and bide their time will take a long time to take shape.

Obviously, Bai Ju and the others encountered the latter this time; although clues are hard to find, once the timeline is extended, something unusual will always come to light, so Bai Ju is not very worried.

Bai Ju's voice was calm and indifferent, so Xiao Yao nodded silently, feeling a little more at ease.

"Let's work hard from both ends... The connections in the human warlock world don't go to waste. I'll try my best to integrate the information without exposing you, Brother Bai. Qu Lang will also help." Xiao Yao pinched Bai Ju and moved it around. Big ears, "Brother Bai, just try to find clues about the demon world. If you need any magic weapons or other help, just tell me."

Bai Ju tilted his head and let out a low laugh: "Yeah, okay."

In fact, he felt that his Yaoyao was too nervous. As a demon king, although he doesn't take care of things very much and usually handles scattered prayers, this does not mean that he has poor connections, or that his coordination and leadership skills are insufficient.

Xiao Yao is accustomed to the position of director of the Demon Management Bureau. Whenever something happens, he always unconsciously takes the initiative and arranges the overall situation from the command position. This is also a way for Xiao Yao to seek a sense of security—— Very little trust.

Only by doing things yourself can you get a sense of security, which is not good in Bai Ju's opinion; to put it bluntly, Xiao Yao is too independent-minded.

Such an independent character is a good thing for a leader, but in Bai Laogou's heart, it becomes more pitiful and heart-wrenching.

He had to slowly let Xiao Yao know that he could be relied on... Just like now, Xiao Yao could accept without hesitation that he didn't need to wear glasses when he was around Bai Ju.

But now...

He's not in a hurry. Bai Ju looked up at the moon in the sky. At least he didn't mind accepting Xiao Yao's arrangement and would become Xiao Yao's best teammate... In this way, subtly, he could slowly let Xiao Yao know what it was like to rely on him.

"Brother Bai, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Yao pondered for a while and then asked when he came back to his senses and saw that Bai Ju didn't say anything for a long time.

Bai Ju thought for a while and said half-truthfully: "I was wondering when you would be able to act like a spoiled child with me every day, the kind that makes me feed you every bite of food."

As if he had imagined such a scene, Bai Ju smiled happily: "It doesn't feel bad. I really want to raise a Yaoyao who can wear clothes, stretch out his hands for food, and open his mouth."

Xiao Yao: "..."

Xiao Yao imagined the scene in Bai Ju's mouth, and was so embarrassed that his ears turned red, and he felt unable to accept it: "If I were really that lazy, I would despise it myself."

Baiju said happily: "That's different. I'm too lazy to do it myself. It's different from being willing to work but just wanting to order someone else... I really want you to order me, feed me and give me a kiss."

Xiao Yao: "..." Come on, this has become fun. Why don't you give me a mouthful of food and fuck me.

Xiao Yao, who didn't dare to upgrade the welfare for the time being, stuffed his belly of py back and rubbed the dog's head sympathetically.

Lao Gong's hardware was too extraordinary and he was not ready yet, so he put a seal on the door to the new world for now.

Bai Ju's ability to accept new things is actually not bad, and he also knows what two men should do together. He even learned a lot of strange postures in some exercises, but for the tricks of today's young people But it was not very clear; this resulted in a serious discrepancy between the speeds in his and Xiao Yao's minds; Bai Laogou was still thinking about the future tricycle, while Xiao Yao had already driven the roller coaster spirally into the sky.

The two of them had their own secrets along the way, but they didn't make any more plans and arrangements, and arrived outside Haiyin Castle in silence.

The two teams of Qu Lang and Ling Yun acted separately and did not gather together; Qu Lang went to Jingxia, where he was originally guarding Sun Daiyang, but in this short period of time, he received Xiao Yao's call twice. After hearing the news and learning about Sun Daiyang's situation and whereabouts, he took Jingxia to Donghai Bay and prepared to let Xiao

The shark Asong takes Jingxia out to sea for temporary refuge.

The fact that Jingxia went to sea could be faked, but after all, the real person was still at risk on the island. It would be better to hand him over to Asong, which would have a higher safety factor.

Even at this moment, Jingxia and Asong didn't know what kind of conflict they were having. The atmosphere between the two was strange, so Qu Lang had no choice but to stay in the East Bay for a while and carefully observe the situation of the two people. If it really didn't work, they could only change back to the original plan and let Jingxia stay on the island. He arranged for a substitute to go out to sea overnight on a cargo ship.

As for Ling Yun, he personally stationed himself at Haiyin Fort, while the remaining troops were scattered among the mountains of Guihe Island with Haiyin Fort as the radiation center.

At this time, Lieutenant Commander Ling was staying in Haiyinbao, feeling very empty, lonely and cold; when he saw the big white dog outside in the distance, he felt as if he had seen his relatives for eight lifetimes, and his eyes lit up.

"Bai Wang, Xiao Ju, you are here." Ling Yun was sitting on the roof with a sore butt. When he saw Bai Ju carrying Xiao Yao over, he simply turned over and landed on the ground, going around the fountain to meet them, "There is something else on the plane. No?"

Xiao Yao waved his hand: "No, I only found one Sun Daiyang."

"I heard Captain Qu talk about death energy or something," Ling Yun touched his chin, "Did you solve it?"

Bai Ju nodded and asked, "Where is Qing Lan?"

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows: "King Bai wants to give Qing Lan his death breath?"

Bai Ju looked at him inexplicably: "Is there a problem?"

Ling Yun smiled and said: "No, no, no, no problem. It's just that the cost of training is quite high. I'm a little envious. Why doesn't anyone take the time to train me?"

Xiao Yao couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Because of this guy's bad temper, he is a gossip, and to a certain extent his intuition is even scarier than that of the profiler Qu Lang. Therefore, in the eyes of many people, this guy is a very suspicious person... The direct result is, Ling Yun was not very popular with passers-by. He was the type who asked for directions when he was lost. He asked ten people randomly and all ten people refused to answer.

Too lazy to talk nonsense to him, Xiao Yao casually threw him a small spell and gave him a painless blow: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, where is Qinglan? Where is the arrangement?"

"The formation is being guarded on the top of the cliff." Ling Yun shrugged and once again expressed his envy, "This flying corpse from your Demon Management Bureau is really so obedient, much cuter than the bastards under my command."

Xiao Yao grinned at him: "I'm envious, you can't steal it."

Ling Yun: "..."

Suddenly I felt that there was a reason why Qu Lang deserved a beating. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and Xiao Ju, a father, is not very likable.

The unlovable Xiao Yao and Bai Laogou abandoned the lonely Ling Yun and quickly went to the peak of Guihe Island first.

As mentioned before, the entire shape of Turtle Island is like the remains of half a turtle shell and half a rib. In the middle, there is a curved peak line similar to the dividing line between Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish, which divides the entire island into two completely different islands in the east and west. , the undulating peak lines look like connected spinal bones from a distance.

The place where Qinglan is located is the arch in the center of this spine.

Ling Yun was right, Qing Lan was indeed a good guy; when Bai Ju and Xiao Yao saw him, he was sitting on the mountain peak, with his legs hanging on the edge of the cliff, looking down at Dao Chi in a very obedient manner. There is no fear in the face of the cliff that goes vertically downward, only full of seriousness and a little bit of curiosity.

Bai Ju stepped on the airflow in mid-air and came to Qing Lan, put Xiao Yao down on the ground, and turned into a human form with a flash of white light on his body, saying hello to Qing Lan: "Qing Lan."

Qing Lan climbed up and stood up straight, nodding obediently to Bai Ju: "King Bai."

Then he nodded towards Xiao Yao: "Xiao Ju."

Bai Ju responded, then searched his small warehouse with a twist of his fingers. Soon a light blue light flashed in his palm, and a gray-black ball of dead air appeared in Bai Ju's hand.

"Here you go, see if you can use it." Bai Ju handed the dead energy dumpling to Qinglan, "I remember that the technique I gave you can refine this, but I don't know if your physique can adapt to this. Deadly."

Qinglan's expressionless face suddenly lit up.

The corners of her eyebrows and eyes twitched. Qing Lan pursed her lips and smiled. There was a small dimple on the side of her cheek, but only on the left side. She tried her best to restrain the smile on her face, and Qing Lan took it from Bai Ju's hand. The death energy dumpling immediately bowed solemnly on the spot and thanked him: "Thank you so much, King Bai... There is a lot of death energy. Qinglan can evolve to the next level."

"Evolution?" Bai Ju was a little surprised. Monsters like flying corpses do not evolve on their own, unless they are flying corpses with masters. And the exercises he gave did involve independent evolution, but Qinglan obviously hadn't learned it yet. To this trick.

Qinglan nodded, but still spoke a little awkwardly: "Qing, Qinglan used to be more advanced than now."

After a pause, fearing that she didn't speak clearly enough, Qinglan pointed awkwardly: "There are, so many, powers. The skin has temperature, and it knows hot and cold."

Bai Ju was really surprised now.

Qinglan has never been able to explain her past clearly, but she revealed some useful information at this moment.

He was stronger then than he is now.

In this case, it is basically certain that he has recognized his master before and been well trained. It will definitely consume a lot of resources, and it is definitely rare to refine his secret method; otherwise, once he falls down the rank, the flying corpse will basically be destroyed, and it will Directly rot, damage and disappear in a short period of time.

In this case... it is not difficult to explain why Qing Lan suffered such huge damage that she could not remember everything related to her master, except that she only remembered to find her master.

I'm afraid that in order to prevent his demise while he was losing levels, his former master spent a lot of effort to maintain his integrity and keep him "alive".

Qinglan held the death-qi dumpling in her hand, her emotions fluctuated greatly, her dark eyes were covered with mist, and her voice became hoarse: "After upgrading, Qinglan will be able to remember more and go to the owner. "

Bai Ju was so stressed out by this guy. He really didn't expect that the death energy dumplings that he and Xiao Yao accidentally took from Sun Daiyang would be of such great use.

Xiao Yao also felt that it was a bit miraculous. After all, when the Demon Management Bureau took Qing Lan in, it was not that they did not provide him with training resources. He also absorbed a lot of various things, but there really was no one that could do such a good job. effect.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao also asked: "You have absorbed death energy before, why didn't you have such an effect?"

Qing Lan was stunned for a moment, thought hard, and blinked away the tears in her eyes: "This, the death energy... comes from a living person."

"Qinglan is a flying corpse, between life and death. The death energy on a dead person is not effective."

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Qinglan: The goal of training is the living dead~=▽=

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