The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi was a little speechless, Jiuying was too troublesome back then.

"How many races did you have a grudge against before?"

Jiuying replied lazily: "It's not too much, maybe 10 or 20 higher and higher races."

As for those middle and lower races, he completely ignored them.

"..." Ning Xi helped her forehead, isn't that too much? It seems that there are only a dozen high-level divine beast races in the Demon Realm!

"Have you ever had grudges with these three clans?"

"Back then, the Xuanwu Clan and the Qinglong Clan didn't mix. I just had a grudge with the White Tiger Clan and the Vermillion Bird Clan."

"It seems that you were very disgusting with demons back then! There are so many divine beasts trying to kill you."

"Of course, they are divine beasts, auspicious beasts, and I am a vicious beast. If we are not hostile, can we still be friends?" Jiuying rolled her eyes.

Ning Xi found out that Jiuying's temperament must have been very bad before, "Then you and the beasts are friends?"

"It's not really a good friend, but they have some connections with each other, and occasionally watch over each other. After all, sacred beasts are all based on ethnic groups, and we are just one fierce beast."

Ferocious beasts are born from heaven and earth, and only after one falls and dies, can a new one be born, which is regarded as their offspring.

Their temperament is relatively arrogant, and they do not like to gather together like divine beasts.

"They didn't help you back then?" Ning Xi asked curiously.

Jiuying sighed and said, "I didn't tell them about the impact of the retreat back then, but who knew it was discovered by the beast, so I was almost dead when they came."

"But it was they who helped to resist, and this allowed my body to escape and float along the turbulent flow of space to hide and save before I fell."

"Then they're not bad." Ning Xi felt that if he could make a move, he would have friendship, and he didn't need to pay attention to the future.

Jiuying smiled, "Although our beasts are ferocious by nature, they also have their own set of principles for dealing with things."

"Well, when you recover your body, thank the beasts who helped you." Ning Xi didn't care whether it was a beast or a divine beast.

Instead, most of the people who sacrificed blood to the human race were other races in the demon realm, and they had never seen a beast to harm the human race or alien race.

Jiuying nodded: "I know!"

On the fourth floor, there were two Xuanzun demon cultivators guarding him, and they saluted respectfully when they saw Nan Ling Su.

There is no separate sub-contracting room on the fourth floor, only a hall like a showroom.

On the left are things of the human race, and on the right are things of the alien race.

Ning Xi was a little surprised to find that there was actually a flying car and two war beasts produced by Yuchi's family on the display stand on the Terran side.

Seeing Shui Miao fixedly looking at the flying car and war beast on the side of the human race, Nan Lingsu thought she didn't know what it was, and was stunned.

So he smiled and said: "This is the flying car and war beast that I got from the human race with great effort. There is only one flying car. I usually drive it. There is an auction going on recently, so I put it away. Shown here."

"Speaking of the speeding car, Ling Su, you are too boring. You promised to get one for us. Why is there still no shadow?" Xiyan opened the folding fan and said with a smile.

Bei Mingxuan nodded in agreement: "This world has dragged on for too long."

Bailiyue looked at the three demon cultivators with much higher bloodline than him, who were interested in flying cars, and wanted to roll his eyes with a look of honor.

This thing is even made by the person in front of them, he has one, what is there to show off...