The demon pushed aside the guests blocking his way and walked towards the ancestor Ling Yuan.

Most of the monsters in the imperial capital are cultivators. In fact, almost all the monsters in the entire clan practice cultivation. Those who cannot practice cultivation cannot transform into human form, and will not appear in the prosperous imperial capital.

"You don't like the spiritual treasures here. You must be well-informed, or you must be from a great family, that is..."

The demon looked Ling Yuan Patriarch up and down, his eyes full of contempt, and then he sneered and continued, "Even on your body, I can't see any valuable items."

As soon as the demon clan member finished speaking, several low mocking voices were heard around him.

In the eyes of these people, Patriarch Ling Yuan was dressed too shabby, unlike the demons who came here and were dressed to show nobility in every way.

"You are just a young boy and a mortal. How can you see the extraordinary nature of the treasure?" Ancestor Ling Yuan also retorted to the monsters without showing any weakness.

It’s not that his outfit looks a little low-key, but every piece of it is a god-level treasure.

Take the inconspicuous long gown he was wearing, for example. It was also a piece of cloth woven from Tianluo Fanyin silk and personally tailored by the fairies of the Feitian Feather Clan. It was already hard to come by ten thousand years ago.

This Tianluo Fanyin silk can resist erosion by water and fire, and can be cut by ordinary swords. After being woven by the Feitianyu Clan using a special manufacturing method, it has become a god-level defensive robe.

The hair crown on his head is a magical weapon that can be used for both defense and counterattack.

Anyone who chopped at his head would not only fail to hurt him at all, but would also be hurt by the sword energy.

Besides, the boots on his feet are also a robe that can increase flying speed.

And with the added force of bearing force, if a cultivator with lower cultivation level was kicked by him, even if he did not use spiritual power, he would either die or be injured.

"Okay, you don't need to tell me these." Su Xiaoxiao curled her lips. This Lingyuan ancestor had just been using his spiritual sense to introduce his outfit to her.

There were many such treasures in Su Xiaoxiao's new box, but she didn't take them out to show off.

Patriarch Ling Yuan ended the introduction to Su Xiaoxiao and turned to look viciously at the demon who was causing trouble.

The demons were frightened by the sudden look from Ancestor Ling Yuan and subconsciously took a step back.

But after realizing that his appearance was inappropriate, the demon shamelessly took another step forward.

"Heh." Ancestor Ling Yuan chuckled lightly, and the demon man retreated again.

At this time, some demons who were watching the fun began to laugh at the demons who were retreating.

"What are you laughing at? You said the spiritual treasures here are not good, why don't you take out a better one for us to see." The demon man said bravely, but at this time he had already hidden behind several demons and did not dare to stand too close.

It was really because the oppressive feeling that the ancestor Lingyuan gave him was too strong, but most of the monsters were competitive, and they were both incompetent and fond of trouble.

"You are not worthy of asking me to take it out." Patriarch Lingyuan was too lazy to argue with the demon. He waved his hand, pulled Su Xiaoxiao and walked out of the store.

Seeing that Patriarch Lingyuan turned around and left, the demon man who had just been hiding behind other demons seemed to be possessed by something, and he pushed through the crowd and rushed over quickly.

Feeling the fierce momentum behind him, Patriarch Ling Yuan didn't even turn his head, but raised his foot and kicked back, hitting the demon right in the chest.

Along with a miserable wail, the sound of breaking wood was heard in the shop.

Immediately afterwards, there were screams of many monsters, and soon a group of monsters rushed out of the store. Su Xiaoxiao and the others were also led out of the store by the crowd, and they quickly hid in the busy streets.

However, the two of them now look like humans, so it would not be difficult for those people to find them.

After all, there are very few humans walking in the demon world recently.

After the experience just now, Su Xiaoxiao and the others no longer had any interest in continuing to wander around the demon tribe.

The main reason was that Patriarch Lingyuan was disgusted with the goods currently sold by the demon clan, and Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to take him to continue shopping.

The two of them soon arrived outside the Imperial Master's Mansion.

When the guards outside the mansion saw Su Xiaoxiao, they didn't even wait for Su Xiaoxiao to say anything and directly took Su Xiaoxiao and the others into the Imperial Master's Mansion.

Su Xiaoxiao and Patriarch Ling Yuan looked at each other, and the two followed the demon guard in silence.

Soon, the two were taken to a flower hall.

The demon clan's national teacher also entered the flower hall from the entrance on the other side of the flower hall.

"Hehehe, are you two having fun in the demon world?" The demon clan's national master signaled his subordinates to leave, and then smiled and gestured to Su Xiaoxiao and the others to take a seat.

Ancestor Ling Yuan snorted angrily, glanced at the tea that the national teacher had just placed on the table, and said disdainfully: "Is the demon race using such ordinary food to entertain guests?"

The demon clan's national teacher raised his eyebrows...why is there such a strong smell of gunpowder?

"Hehe, I really can't offer you anything good right now." After the demon clan's national master said this, he gave him an expression that you know what I mean.

"Speaking of this, we came to see the Imperial Master this time to talk to you about something serious." Su Xiaoxiao picked up the snack on the table and ate a piece before saying this.

"Oh? What's the matter?" The demon clan's national teacher became much more serious upon seeing this.

"Ling Yuan helped you strengthen the formation of the demon world. Shouldn't you give me some reward for this?" Su Xiaoxiao pinched the debris in her hand, looked up at the national teacher and smiled.

"Where is the formation?" asked the national teacher with a frown.

"In Shanling Territory, there are several other ancient formations in the demon world."

Imperial Master, "...How much do you want?"

"How much do you think this is worth?"

"I have already given you two most of the treasures in the Imperial Master's Mansion's treasury. Now I really can't pay you a large sum of money."

"It's okay. The Imperial Master can pay part of it first. After all, Ling Yuan has been working hard to repair the formation, and it has also consumed a lot of spiritual treasures and high-quality spiritual stones..."

"And the rest?"

"You can owe it to me first. Just write me an IOU." After saying this, Su Xiaoxiao took out a piece of uncut blank talisman paper and placed it on the table.

The demon clan's national teacher...

Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yuan Patriarch returned with a full load and left the demon world.

The demon clan's national master who sent them away did not look happy at all. He was once again cheated out of a huge sum of money by these two people. Now he was probably the poorest senior official in the entire demon clan.

After the two of them left on the flying boat, the demon clan's state teacher said to his followers, "Go tell the demon king that I have something important to discuss. Also, have all the ministers wait outside the imperial city."

He is now out of money and needs to discuss with the ministers. At least he needs to extort some money from these ministers and the Demon King.

After all, Patriarch Lingyuan was repairing the barrier of the demon world, and he couldn't be the only one to lose money.

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