The ancestors ruined it after binding it to the Shenhao system.

Who would believe that there is no weirdness?

The two looked at each other, and in an instant the figure disappeared from the library. When he reappeared, Xu Qingshu was already rushing towards the direction of the movement.

On the way, I met several waves of people from various aristocratic families, heading towards the realm of the demon clan.

Xu Qingshu and Zhou Yanyu stood calmly on the back of the purple golden roc, flying at a leisurely speed. When they came to the Yaozu, they stopped to rest when they were tired and found a big inn.

The shopkeeper looks like a human being, except that a light yellow tail is exposed from his back, as if to tell others what kind of monster he is.

"What do you two want?"

Zhou Yanyu looked calmly: "A good room."

"Okay, one hundred spirit stones for one night." The shopkeeper said while giving him the key.

Zhou Yanyu reached out and took it, leading Xu Qingshu to the room on the third floor under the guidance of the waiter. Just as he was about to close the door, he heard the comments of passers-by.

"I heard that there was an opening in the ground, and the rich and abundant spiritual energy leaked out from there. The Demon King went to check it in person, but he didn't find any treasure there."

"Impossible! With such a powerful aura, who would believe that there is no treasure?"

Zhou Yanyu closed the door with an indifferent expression, turned around and looked at the woman who was sitting by the bed thinking, and walked over with a quick stride.

Xu Qingshu let him squeeze her hand and frowned slightly: "What do you think it could be?"

"Not sure. Each of them says something different. You have to see it with your own eyes to know."

Xu Qingshu nodded thoughtfully. They had heard a lot of discussions along the way. They talked about everything. What could it be?

With such doubts, the two of them were about to rest for a while before rushing on, when they heard a deafening sound coming from outside.

"boom--"

"A human spiritual cultivator, with a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, dares to act recklessly in the demon clan!"

"We obviously set this table first, and the spirit stones have already been handed over. Don't think that it's your demon tribe's territory, so you can bully people like this!"

People in the inn lobby were still arguing. Some of the people who were disturbed seemed to have been used to this situation and calmly blocked outside sounds.

Zhou Yanyu also frowned and placed a barrier in the room.

Hearing the slightly familiar voice, Xu Qingshu thought for a while and got up and walked out. As she walked, she explained: "It seems that she met an acquaintance."

"Yeah." Zhou Yanyu, who was following behind, was distracted and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Why are there people interrupting me wherever I go?

As soon as they walked down the hall from the third floor, they saw two groups of people arguing at a table. The people on both sides looked fierce and refused to give in to the other.

Only the two men sitting in front of them looked calm and calm, as if the quarrels of those behind him had no impact on them.

Xu Qingshu's dark eyes fell on the young man in white. She raised her eyebrows in surprise and walked over slowly.

"First come, first served. Don't you wandering monsters know this rule?"

The solemn atmosphere between the two parties immediately dissipated due to these words.

Duan Wenyue turned to look at the person, his dark eyes suddenly flashed with light, he quickly stood up and shouted respectfully: "Ancestor of the Xu family."

Xu Qingshu did not forget that this guy was also a mission target and his favorability was not yet full.

She nodded lightly and said "Yeah", her eyes fell on the people transformed from the demons, she glanced around casually, and finally looked at the man in purple sitting opposite Duan Wenyue.

He also looked over here, and when he saw Xu Qingshu's cold and beautiful face, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.