Something that can be hidden inside the Xuanji Pavilion, don't think about it, it must be a good thing.

There was too much windfall, Ruan Dongling didn't have time to count it, anyway, after giving it to Ran Bing, the system would give her feedback.

Won't she know what's going on then?

Ruan Dongling searched for a wave, and was finally satisfied.

She grabbed Shen Jiamao's collar and pulled the person out of the room.

Shen Jiamao, who was still a little ashamed, was already numb at this time, and he was embarrassed a lot, so he didn't feel it.

There are no outsiders here, and it is better to be ashamed than to lose your life.

Ruan Dongling got a lot of big babies and was in a good mood.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the deacon of the Lingxiao Holy Land, who was originally high above and immortal wind bones, he finally let out a breath of evil anger in his heart.

So Ruan Dongling didn't plan to embarrass him.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the Xuanji Pavilion, they saw a person with the sword on the ground, panting.

Ruan Dongling took a look, hey, old acquaintance, Wei Guang!

Wei Guang is now only a Jin Dan cultivator, facing Ruan Dongling, who is already a Mahayana, he feels that facing an abyss giant beast, that sense of oppression can almost suffocate him.

Seeing his deacon's embarrassed appearance and dead face, Wei Guang's heart tightened

, he took two steps forward and saluted Ruan Dongling, his face was full of awe, "Please also ask Xianzun's subordinates to be merciful!"

Ruan Dongling glanced at Wei Guang, and still felt that Wei Guang was a good person, although he was a bit of a virgin, but overall he was still good.

At least in this case, he ran out to intercede for his deacon, regardless of his own safety.

Ruan Dongling pushed Shen Jiamao forward like a chicken, and said to Wei Guang, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to your deacon!" Wei

Guang actually had a lot to say to Ruan Dongling, but now that he saw her, he didn't know how to speak.

Wei Guang felt that the current Ruan Dongling was far, far away from him, so far that the words he wanted to say to Ruan Dongling could not reach her ears.

Wei Guang held Shen Jiamao, and finally lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

After Ruan Dongling finished speaking, he didn't look at Wei Guang again, and when he and Ran Bing were about to leave, they noticed that someone was coming again.

Ruan Dongling felt a little familiar with the breath of the person who came, but he couldn't remember who it was.

After a few moments, the figure finally appeared.

Ruan Dongling squinted, and suddenly realized.

The person who came was actually the pork belly monk who was rescued by Wei Guang in the first place!

Ruan Dongling, who has been around for a long time, is about to forget about this person!

She still remembered that when she was training in the Lingxiao Holy Land before participating in Dabi, Wei Guang didn't know how to run to her to pass the word for this monk.

asked her to send the butterfly named Qingshuo to the Shadow Spirit Valley in Changning Prefecture, and was scolded by her.

At that time, she really hated this friar.

But at the same time, she was also curious about the relationship between the pork belly monk and the butterfly Qingshuo.

Qingshuo's identity is not simple at first glance, she didn't have much knowledge before, so she naturally didn't know the weirdness of Jinque Purple Heart Butterfly.

Now, with the enrichment of theoretical knowledge, Ruan Dongling deeply understands that Qingshuo has a big secret.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with her, so Ruan Dongling hasn't bothered about it all this time.

Seeing this pork belly monk at this time, Ruan Dongling suddenly became a little curious, and she thought that she might be able to solve these doubts from this monk's mouth today.

After all, she and Qingshuo are also good friends, and they have a friendship of helping each other.

This time, she may be very close to Qingshuo, but she didn't notice Qingshuo's breath.

Her current cultivation may be able to help Qingshuo.

Thinking about these things, the pork belly monk finally landed on the ground.

This time, the monk's face finally lost that look of pride.

Although he only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Transformation Gods, there was no look of awe on his face that ordinary Transformation Cultivators had when they saw high-level cultivators.

His expression was calm, and he looked at Ruan Dongling with an equal attitude.

Ruan Dongling looked at him and didn't speak.

At this time, Ruan Dongling had already vaguely seen the extraordinaryness in this monk's body.

This person is as if the soul and body are separated.

After watching it for a while, Ruan Dongling was a spirit in his heart.

This guy is a terrible guy!

Ruan Dongling could see it, and Ran Bing naturally saw it too.

"An extremely powerful primordial god has taken away a monk's body, it seems that it has been nearly a hundred years,"

"Because the primordial god is too powerful, and this body is obviously not qualified enough, it is not enough to carry this primordial god."

"That's why this primordial god doesn't want to completely merge with this body, that's why this kind of soul and body separation occurs..."Ran Bing and Ruan Dongling transmitted.

The pork belly monk waved his hand, and Wei Guang, who was standing behind him, and Shen Jiamao, who was injured, both closed their eyes and fainted.

"You are right, this body is indeed the result of old decay."

The pork belly monk seemed to be able to hear Ran Bing's voice, and said directly.

Ruan Dongling and Ran Bing neither spoke, but just looked at the monk vigilantly.

The Pork Belly Monk glanced at the two of them and nodded slightly, as if acknowledging the two.

"Who are you?" Ruan Dongling didn't hold back after all, and asked.

The pork belly monk had a plain and unremarkable face, except for a pair of eyes that were full of light, and he was still dressed in white, with a sword at his waist.

When looking at the two of them, he stood with his hands in his hands, his posture was straight, and he had the temperament of a superior person.

This kind of temperament was felt by Ruan Dongling when Ran Bing met everyone in the Demon Realm as the Demon Emperor.

Listening to Ruan Dongling's question, the pork belly monk seemed to come back to his senses, took two steps closer to Ruan Dongling, and said, "The old name is Su Hongtu. "

Su Hongtu? Is it the name of the flesh, or is it your own name? Ruan Dongling was not fooled by this name.

What she wanted to know was naturally who this powerful primordial god was.

The Pork Belly Monk hesitated for a moment, and then spoke in a deep voice, "According to the relationship between you and the emperor and your current cultivation, you are already qualified to know the name of the deity..."

Speaking of his name, the Flying Demon Venerable did not have any pride on his face, but had unspeakable heaviness and sadness.

This person is actually a demon clan!?

And the Demon Emperor....

Emperor Qingshuo?

Could it be that the Golden Gate Purple Heart Butterfly Qingshuo is the Demon Emperor?

But it's not right, she has read the history books, and the true body of the Demon Emperor is a rare mutant beast Snow Qilin!

And this snow unicorn still has the power of reincarnation!

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