The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Feng Liuzi broke away from his memories, looked at Qin Ci'en who kept checking whether Xiao Yuanyuan was injured, and fell into deep thought.

This Immortal Qin... is complicated enough.

Seeing her return safely, Xue Fang of Queyan breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to look at the general and the two demons' expressions changed: "Take her away."

He said to his disciples, but Xiang He stopped them.

"Elder Xiang, what do you mean?"

Because Senior Aunt had been standing behind Wen Ling in the competition, Xue Fang subconsciously thought that she was a kind elder, but in fact she was just a mount.

"It's not interesting. They arrested the disciples of my sect, and I went to rescue them myself. We should handle these two people ourselves."

These are demons, not roadside thieves. In this sensitive period, no matter what comes out of the interrogation, it will only be beneficial.

You tried to take them away without doing anything other than reporting a letter. Are you treating others like a fool?

"Um…"

Xue Fang's eyes were unclear, but he didn't say anything more. He waved to the disciples behind him and left.

He is not particularly strong in the sect, and he cannot reach his current position without a little bit of mind.

Seeing Xiang He's reluctance to let others go, it would be useless even if he tried to break the law. If there was a conflict, he would suffer the consequences himself.

Therefore, it is better to report this matter directly to the sect leader and let them negotiate on their own.

After Que Yan's people left, she made sure that there was nothing wrong with Qin Yuan and then walked out of the house very reluctantly.

There will be an arena competition tomorrow, and as the person in charge of the competition, he cannot affect the players' rest.

"You go back too."

Wen Ling, who had been silent until now, looked at Feng Liuzi and other male disciples, and spoke slowly.

After they surrendered, they turned to look at the two demons.

Xianghe walked to her side and lowered his voice: "How do you want to use it?"

"Ok?"

There was an undertone to her words, and her tone was somewhat unnatural.

It's just that the word "zheng" is engraved on the person's body, but the warmth and Ling can't be heard.

The unknown waved his hand to Bilu's real name and took it back.

"Pull it out and her strength will be restored. She is Mahayana. You..."

Xiang He glanced at Wen Ling and almost blurted out the words "You can't do it." She was really afraid that Qing Huan didn't play well and turned into a reverse cauldron for herself.

"I know..."

Wen Ling knocked her aunt on the head and walked towards the general.

Her expression was very calm, even if the latter spread his legs to her: "Good man, you..."

"From today on, just stay by Xiao Qi's side."

"Um???"

As soon as these words came out, not only the general was confused, but also the rest of the people in the Supreme Being were also confused.

Is this serious?She has just tied up the little junior sister with her front legs. You let her guard the little junior sister with your back legs. Aren't you afraid that she will be watching over you?

"You are an immortal demon, so you should be able to see the difference in Xiao Qi better than me, a human. I think you should understand what this means."

Wen Ling continued, and the general also closed his legs and sat down properly.

On the way back, besides glaring at Hong Feiyan, she also kept quietly checking her subordinate's wounds.

The more she checked, the more frightened she became. In the blood hole, she sensed that the undead had the same origin!

The origin of life is the same as the demon elixir of the demon clan. The reason why the undead can be resurrected is because of the same origin of immortality.

Of course, there are also differences in the degree of origin. For example, her resurrection was very fast. This was due to the fact that she was contaminated with the "Blood of Desire" and had the same origin.

Resurrection without cd may seem awesome, but it is actually a downgrade from the same source.

After all, she has no other abilities besides being able to resurrect quickly.

As for the high-level immortals with the same origin, that is, the children born from the undead demon and the undead demon, not only can they be resurrected after death, but they can also strengthen their bodies and meridians.

It's completely a perverted level that gets stronger the more you die.

What the general senses in the wounds of his subordinates is this level of natal origin.

No... I should say it's more perverted!

The other party devoured half of his subordinates’ undead origins!

Although she didn't know how the two of them fought, she could predict that if Qin Yuan had not fallen into a coma, her subordinate would definitely be a mummy now!

this is too scary.

Not just for the undead demons, but possibly for all demons!She didn't know if Qin Yuan could devour other demons besides the undead demons.

If it could, it would have broken the rule that there must be limits to the strength of nature. The demons are born from the same origin and cannot devour each other.

Thinking of this, the general's expression was uncertain, but then the uncertainty turned cold.

Qin Yuan has the aura of Grandma Qi Bei, which is a taboo of the demon clan. He controls the strange fire Tan Mo Sheng who specializes in killing demon clan!

If two people stand in line...

This is the day when the demon clan will be destroyed!

Wen Ling saw the sudden clenching of her fists and probably guessed what she was thinking, she just wanted to drag Qin Yuan to death together.

So she took out the ancient coins from her sleeves and placed a blocking barrier around the two of them in a square shape.

Not feeling relieved after everything was done, he pulled Qin Yuan in by one foot.

"What are you going to do?"

The general saw her move and thought she was going to kill him, so he stepped back.

"Heaven-shading machine."

Wen Ling stroked her anklet gently and ignored the senior sister who was holding Qin Yuan outside and was completely confused.

Master...what kind of strange gesture are you doing? (Three-person pose → h)

"Heaven-shading machine? Why?"

You don’t need to be so cautious when killing me, right?

Cold sweat broke out on the general's forehead. In fact, the master had just misunderstood what she meant by clenching her fists.

How could she, who is so greedy and afraid of death, carry out a suicide attack in which both of them die?

Clenching her fists, she was just thinking about what kind of cauldron posture she should use to allow Qin Yuan to spare her life when the demon race is completely cold in the future...

Uh...you're too hot!

"I want to tell you a hexagram." Wen Ling's face was expressionless, but every next sentence was based on the future of her apprentice: "I calculated that Xiao Qi and Qi Bei will have a fight in the future. I don't know the specific reason, and I don't know the specific outcome. But it should be my apprentice who wins.”

"Ok?"

"You undead and Qi Bei have an indissoluble feud. The enemy of your enemy is your friend. I hope you can help her when she is still young. With Xiao Qi's character, she will naturally not forget your kindness. This is a win-win situation...what do you think?"

"Uh..." The general blinked and glanced at his subordinate who was seriously injured and unconscious. Do you call this a fledgling?

I have seen people painting big cakes, but I have never seen people painting fake cakes!

It doesn't matter what I think, I just watched "The Complete Collection of Excellent Cauldron Postures" and it was better than this!

"Don't you agree..." Wen Ling sighed and held up the fragment of Bilu's real name. This time she would definitely hit it through the heart, which was a sign of respect for the undead warrior who would rather die than obey.

Xiang He: "...You really misunderstood her..."

"!!!"

"Agree! I agree! I raise my legs to agree!"

The seventh general, who was greedy for life and fearful of death, immediately hugged his legs and made himself into an M shape. Even if there was black mist blocking it, he would still burn to the sky.

Wen Ling: "..."