The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Si Qingyu and the others observed for a while and found that the currency in circulation among the demon cultivators was not spirit stones, but demon crystals.

What was amazing was that not only did they smell the aura of demons after entering the demon world, but even a storage bag of spirit stones turned into demon crystals.

Si Qingyu felt that perhaps they had an old acquaintance in the demon clan who opened the door for them, which also saved a lot of trouble.

However, judging from Tiger King's attitude towards them, the old acquaintance can only help them for a while, and the rest they have to rely on themselves.

Because the seasoning was gone, I didn’t cook or eat today.

After chatting with the Tiger King for most of the day, the five of them were now hungry, especially Chi Baobao. He touched his stomach and his whole face fell.

Si Qingyu asked Chi Baobao, "Third Senior Brother, have you been to Yaoyue City before? Do you know where there is good food?"

Chi Baobao nodded, then shook his head and said, "I don't know if I have been here before. I forgot."

Si Qingyu just thought that Chi Baobao was young at the time and therefore couldn't remember anything.

So, Si Qingyu started looking around, planning to find a restaurant to eat.

Because Chi Baobao usually speaks so briefly, and his thinking is always simple, he will be unhappy when he is hungry, so they did not notice the trace of fear and uneasiness on Chi Baobao's face at this moment.

Si Qingyu found a luxurious restaurant. Whether to buy seasonings is another matter. He wanted to let Third Senior Brother have a full meal first, and then discuss what to do next after the meal.

They are spiritual practitioners, and their purpose of coming here is the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, so naturally they have to find a way to get to the Dragon King and get him, then run away quickly.

If every demon was as fierce as the Tiger King, it would be difficult for them to take action against them.

But if the Dragon King could rely on the talismans and formations of spiritual cultivation, as well as the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, then maybe they would still have a chance to play.

Because they were rich, they chose the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Yaoyue City.

The waiter was a weasel demon. Si Qingyu observed other demon cultivators for a while, then followed the crowd and gave the demon crystals as soon as he entered the door.

She gave the weasel demon a top-grade demon crystal.

Seeing that she was generous, the weasel let them sit in the private room No. 1.

Si Qingyu asked, "What delicious food do you have here?"

The weasel said, "The most nourishing thing is the turtle blood soup, which has thousand-year-old turtle blood, hundred-year-old turtle blood and turtle eggs.

There are also wild beasts, herbivorous beasts, and plants..."

Chi Baobao, contrary to his usual behavior, suddenly said, "I don't want to eat!"

Si Qingyu and the others looked over. Chi Baobao nervously grabbed his collar and said, "I can't eat turtle."

Si Qingyu nodded, remembering that the Tiger King said he was a turtle demon, and he had some guesses in his mind.

Moreover, before in the tiger tribe, the tiger king had his men hunt low-level, unintelligent monsters.

The thousand-year-old turtle has probably already become a god, and can form a pill in a hundred years. It is a high-level demon cultivator.

Si Qingyu and the others had not originally planned to eat turtle. She felt that this restaurant seemed a little unusual. It seemed that the entire Yaoyue City was unusual.

Si Qingyu asked patiently, "Then let's eat rice and some vegetables, okay, Third Brother?"

Chi Baobao seemed to be relieved, nodded, and whispered, "Okay."

The weasel added a few more words in a flattering manner, "Dear guests, there will be a performance in a while. I have the program list here. If there is anything you want to watch, you can order it."

Si Qingyu said "hmm" and took the program list, "Let's take a look first, and call you if needed."

"Okay!" The weasel demon bowed properly and left.

Nangong Chiyang saw that Chi Baobao seemed to be tense all over, so he patted him on the shoulder.

Chi Baobao wanted to smile back, but he couldn't do it. He just held the cup and wanted to take a sip of water, but because of his shaking hands, he couldn't let the water enter his mouth.

Si Qingyu shook Chi Baobao's hand and said, "Third Senior Brother, we are here."

At this time, they had to face a problem that they had not paid attention to before. Chi Baobao and the remaining four people were a little different.

This is true whether it is cultivation or habits.

"The Tiger King said that you are a turtle demon. Third Brother, when you were in the demon tribe, were you always in the turtle tribe?"

Chi Baobao: "When I was a child, I was in the Turtle Clan. Later... later I left and I am now in the Dragon Clan."

Si Qingyu: "Were you in the Jiao tribe before?"

She suddenly remembered that when her master accepted them as disciples, he took every dying disciple back to Qingjing Peak, treated them, and raised them.

So, what did Chi Baobao encounter in the Jiao clan before?

Soon, shouts were heard downstairs, and from the upstairs perspective, changes could be seen in the lobby on the first floor.

A semicircular platform covered with water slowly emerged from the ground and gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw a rotten old turtle with a torn shell, locked with several chains, slowly appearing on the platform.

The weasel demon that had just led them flew to the old turtle and stuck a talisman on its body. In an instant, the old turtle whimpered in pain and turned into a human being, with tattered clothes, a pale face, and his hands and feet shackled. He collapsed to the ground.

A gnoll on the first floor shouted, "I want ten drops of blood from its fingertips!"

As the jackal finished speaking, the weasel pulled out a knife from his sleeve and cut the old turtle's fingertips. Blood dripped into the cup that the weasel had prepared.

The old turtle seemed to be very numb and did not resist, allowing the weasel to cut its skin.

If you look closely, you can see that there are many scars of varying lengths and sizes on the old turtle's skin.

The weasel respectfully handed the cup with the old turtle's blood to the jackal monster. The jackal monster drank it all in one gulp and then let out a wild and hideous laugh.

Then, a rat demon said, "I want twenty drops of blood from the old turtle's neck."

The weasel stepped forward again and cut the old turtle's neck with a knife to get blood...

A demon crystal was thrown down from the upper floor, and he shouted, "I want one of the arms of this old turtle."

Chi Baobao crushed the teacup in his hand with a bang. The fragments of the teacup embedded in his palm and the blood kept flowing, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Chi Baobao seemed to be trapped in a nightmare. His whole body was shaking. He said, "No, no! It hurts. It really hurts. Don't do this!"

The other four were terrified when they saw this and quickly called out his name, but Chi Baobao seemed not to hear them and kept repeating, "No, it hurts."

The sweat mixed with tears on his face slid down his cheeks, and Chi Baobao kept struggling like a person who was about to drown.

Nangong Chiyang just touched his shoulder lightly, and Chi Baobao almost fell backwards. Fortunately, Ying Tianxing was quick to support him and let Chi Baobao fall into his arms.

Ying Tianxing was anxious, but he didn't dare to shout out, so he asked in the small group, "What's going on? Why is Xiao San still unconscious?"

Si Qingyu stuck his head out and saw that the old turtle on the first floor had a broken arm.