Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Ling Qing followed the vixen to the main hall of the manor.

At this time, the singing and dancing in the hall is in full swing, and a group of fox spirits who have turned into beauties are posing, singing and dancing gracefully.

In the middle of the main hall sat a great demon at the peak of the earth immortal, dressed as a nobleman, playing with a gold ring in his hand, watching the singing and dancing in the hall with a smile.

After seeing Ling Qing and the vixen, his eyes lit up and he waved his hand.

The fox demon singing and dancing in the hall stopped, gave him a blessing, and retreated slowly.

The vixen stretched out his hand and introduced to Lingqing: Master Daoist, let me introduce to you, this is the Grand Duke of our Yaozu, Duke Ruyi!

Grand Duke of the Monster Race?! Duke Ruyi?! Ling Qing looked at Duke Ruyi thoughtfully.

Exactly. Duke Ruyi chuckled softly, I don't know what to call the elder?

Pindao claims to be a Sanren of Qingling! Ling Qing saluted with her hands.

So it's Daoist Qing Lingzi, please sit down! Ruyi stretched out his hand to invite Lingqing to sit down, and asked again: I saw that the Daoist's face is tight, I don't know where to practice?

Scattered in clouds and water, how can there be any roots? It's just a wild crane wandering around.

The Daoist was joking, and as the saying goes: Those who have the Tao do not seek to be useful in the world, but to live freely outside.

The Taoist chief called scattered people, which can be seen to be happy.

When Lingqing heard this, unexpectedly, this Duke Ruyi was also a master of Taoism.

The two of them frowned for a few more words, and then Ruyi asked intentionally or unintentionally: I have lived here for some years. If the Taoist priest wants to go somewhere to play, I may be a reference.

As soon as Lingqing heard it, she knew that she had got to the point, and she immediately said with joy, That's a good feeling, and it's true that Pindao didn't come here for fun.

Fortunately, today I met Mr. Ruyi, who was about to scan and listen.

Hundreds of years ago, when Pindao first started practicing, he was taught by the land in Huaishu Village, and he has always been grateful.

Now that he is a successful beginner, he wants to come to thank his old friend, but he unexpectedly disappeared a hundred years ago.

I don't know if Ruyi knows the details inside?

Duke Ruyi frowned when he heard the words, pondered for a while and asked, Is there a relationship between Taoist priest and Huai'an? How deep is this love?

Ling Qing looked startled, and said: So the land father-in-law's name is Huai'an? This is the first time this poor Taoist knows.

Ruyi stared at Ling Qing for a while, as if he was judging the truth of his words.

It turns out that the Taoist priest doesn't know his name? Then I don't think there is much affection.

That being the case, I would like to advise the Taoist priest, it is better to get out as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble.

Ling Qing asked in surprise again: What does Mr. Ruyi mean by these words?

It's okay, it's okay! Mr. Ruyi laughed, covered it up, and said, It's getting late now, the Taoist priest must be resting too, so I don't want to bother you too much.

Tomorrow, how about inviting the Taoist priest to a banquet tomorrow?

Well, thank you, Mr. Ruyi. Ling Qing raised her hand and followed a little demon to a courtyard.

After the whole manor calmed down, Ling Qing sneaked out the door, looked left and right, and walked out of the manor.

After leaving the manor, he stopped after walking less than a few miles.

Shaking the dust whisk, the dust threads plunged into the void and pulled, bringing a figure and falling in front of him.

Who the hell are you?

This figure was the vixen, and he was looking at Ling Qing in astonishment.

Ling Qing ignored him, turned to look at Ruyi Villa not far away, and said, Sure enough, you know about Huaishu Village.

Are you staying here because of him?

You really know Huai'an's whereabouts, so you should quickly take us to catch him, otherwise, you will inevitably suffer from the demon fire refining your soul.

Lingqing knew in her heart that she was only asking a simple question, and she couldn't get anything out of it, so she shook her whisk.

Three thousand threads of dust pierced into the acupuncture points and pores of the vixen's body, making it painful even with the strength of the fairyland.

He wanted to scream but couldn't, even the demon soul couldn't move it at all.

The vixen's painful eyes not only flashed with astonishment, but then begged.

Ling Qing relaxed slightly, and asked: Huaishu Village was destroyed a hundred years ago, what is the reason?

And what about the Landlord?

The vixen heaved a sigh of relief, and now he has the ability to think. He secretly used the power of the demon, and found that it was like a mud cow falling into the sea. He rolled his eyes and said, The little demon doesn't know either.

Then who knows?

Mr. Ruyi may know a thing or two. Another cunning flashed in the vixen's eyes.

Ling Qing seemed to have expected it, nodded, and said to herself, That's right, Mr. Ruyi is the Grand Duke of the Monster Clan, so he probably knows it.

After hearing his words, a gleam of joy flashed across the vixen's eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.

With a sincere tone, he said: Master Daoist, Duke Ruyi is also the Grand Duke of my Monster Clan, with extraordinary strength.

If the Taoist priest releases the little demon, the little demon will ask the Taoist priest for him?

Afraid that Lingqing would not believe it, he hurriedly patted his chest and said: If the Taoist leader is worried about the little demon, he can impose a restraint on the little demon.

At that time, the little demon's life will be in the hands of the Taoist priest, and he will do his best to help the Taoist priest to find out.

Mr. Ruyi is known as Ruyi, so he must have some Ruyi skills. Ling Qing said lightly, and stretched out a hand without looking at the vixen whose expression changed slightly.

In an instant, the vitality of the heavens and the earth gathered in a radius of ten thousand li, and turned into a thousand-foot-sized palm in mid-air, which was as solid as a palm.

With just a light grasp of the big hand, he grasped Ruyi Villa in his hand.

In the villa, a golden light flew out and turned into the appearance of Duke Ruyi.

But no matter how he flies, he can't escape the scope of the palm.

And this shocking giant palm gradually shrunk and merged with Lingqing's outstretched palm.

What is held in the palm is Ruyi Villa, on which Mr. Ruyi is the size of a mosquito, flying around.

The vixen looked at all this in astonishment, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Ling Qing didn't even look at him, she shook her hands, and the flying Ruyi somersaulted and fell in front of Ling Qing.

Without waiting for him to react, Lingqing took Ruyi Villa backhandedly, swept it with a whisk in his hand, swept it somersaults, and knelt powerlessly on the ground.

Lord Ruyi raised his head, seeing Lingqing's appearance, feeling the still and unmoving monster power in his body, he also had a look of horror.

He asked the same thing as a vixen: Who the hell are you?

Ling Qing didn't answer his interest, and asked directly: Why did Huaishu Village collapse a hundred years ago? Where is the land father-in-law now?

Seeing that he was about to open his mouth, Ling Qing said again: I hope you won't make me ask a third time.

Mr. Ruyi opened his mouth, his complexion fluctuating, finally took a deep breath, and said slowly: I don't know, I just follow orders.

If the Daoist wants to know...

As he talked, his voice became lower and lower, seeing that Lingqing seemed to be focusing on what he said.

With a hook of the fingers behind his back, the golden ring on his wrist turned into a halo of light, and he set himself free first, releasing the shackles on his body.

Then he raised his hand and beat Jin Huan towards Ling Qing, and shouted: You might as well ask Lord Yan!

With a bang, the golden ring landed in front of Lingqing, and was suddenly blocked by a three-color water curtain.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and with a buzzing sound, the golden ring flew out backwards.

However, with the sound of Kerala, the water curtain transformed by the Sanguang Shenshui was also shattered.

This golden ring is actually a spirit treasure of the Three Tribulations!