My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Just throw it into the phaseless space, so what?Whether you give it or not depends on my mood.

Not far away, there was a noise behind him.

The guy came back and brought a bunch of people with him.

No, it’s a group of monsters.

The leader was wearing armor and looked like a demon general maintaining law and order.

"Flying General, they injured me and took away my staff."

The flying general looked serious and asked in a deep voice: "You three, although the City of Ten Thousand Demons does not prohibit human beings from traveling, we cannot act recklessly."

Zeng Jing stepped forward and said, "General, you have to investigate whether you are doing anything wrong when you have a reason to travel all over the world. He doesn't say anything."

"Oh? Is there another secret?"

"While I was walking normally, this person blocked the way and had an arrogant attitude. Is this looking down on us humans? His Majesty the Demon Emperor did not invite us here just to see your faces."

"What? You are the guests of His Majesty the Demon Emperor. Where are you from?"

Elder Bu took a step forward and said, "We are from the Xuanwu Sect. The Demon Emperor's son, Na Fei, invited us to come and watch the ceremony."

"It turns out we are distinguished guests. Sorry to bother you. Please help yourself."

The old turtle danced in excitement, "Flying General, my staff is a treasure made of wood struck by lightning for thousands of years."

Zeng Jing was immediately delighted. The wood struck by lightning for thousands of years was a good thing.

It is the best material for making an apotropaic sword.

Ordinary mages use peach wood swords, and the effect is incomparable with lightning strike wood swords.

One in heaven and one on earth.

The lightning-struck wooden sword is very harmful to spiritual bodies and is the nemesis of ghost cultivators in the underworld.

It has a restraining effect on yin cultivators, spiritual cultivators, and demon cultivators.

Moreover, the wooden sword can be engraved with evil-avoiding talismans, making it even more powerful.

Zeng Jing had an idea, "Hey, old turtle, I didn't take that crutch of yours. I just threw it away at that time. It's a piece of rotten wood. Who treats it as a treasure?"

"I don't believe it. It must still be on you. Do you dare to let us search you?"

"Who the hell do you think you are, are you worthy of a body search? Do you deserve it? It's okay for Air General to check me."

When the flying general saw that Zeng Jing was giving him face, his attitude immediately changed.

"Okay, then I'll check it out and apologize for any offense I've made."

The air general searched high and low but could not find the cane.

"It must be in the storage magic weapon." said the old turtle.

Zeng Jing remembered that there were not many things in the storage bracelet, so she opened the space for the air general to check.

If lightning strikes the wood, it will emit a special aura that can be easily sensed.

The flying general shook his head, proving that he had not found the staff.

No jewelry was worn anywhere else, so there was no way he could have a hiding place.

"Old Wu, the staff is not on him. You can find it elsewhere."

Unexpectedly, the old turtle's real surname is Wu, which is a rare surname.

I don’t know where the demon clan’s surname came from, maybe it’s different from the human clan’s.

Lao Wu looked disappointed and flew back to the original place to find his magic weapon.

Zeng Jing said hello to the flying general, and then the three of them continued on their way.

Finally arriving at the destination, there were many Xuanwu Sect disciples in the Xuanwu Club, and Zeng Jing felt very friendly.

There are monsters outside, and this is the only place where humans stay.

Later I learned that many people in the Xuanwu Club were demons and were staff members hired by the Xuanwu Sect.

The evening was arranged on the main peak, and Zeng Jing enjoyed it again.

There is also fairy fruit wine, which is free of charge anyway. Zeng Jing also came here to "walk around without eating".

Elder Bu's face turned dark, "Boy, just eat and drink. Don't wear it, it's very expensive."

Zeng Jing looked embarrassed. It was a typical social death scene. This old guy didn't give any face at all.

"Sorry, my hands are often dishonest. When I see a beautiful woman, I can't help but reach out and touch her."

Zeng Jing put down her things dejectedly.

"Then you have to be careful. The beautiful fairies of the demon clan are very capable. Be careful to chop off your hand."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because if demon fairies want to transform into beauties, they must be enlightened people, who will have a natural sense of beauty. Strictly speaking, they are already humans and no longer demons."

This makes sense, the end point of cultivation is the same.

No matter what kind of creature, as long as it becomes a god, it is an advanced life form. Who cares what it once was?