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What's more, there is such a priest, if something really happens, a person who looks very old is fine, if something happens to the two young ones, it will not work.

Although Fu Luo Bei Xin was tangled in her heart, she had actually made a decision.

Que Ling'er disagreed.

After all, they are demons, and generally nothing good will happen if they are contaminated with demons.

What's more, Biyuntian is the number one martial art sect in Juluzhou, if he got involved with the demons, it might affect Biyuntian's reputation.

She was reluctant in her heart, but knowing Fu Luobei, and Fu Luobei's appearance, she would also know that Fu Luobei really wanted to help those demons.

Maybe it's because Fu Luobei didn't have any concept of race since she was a child. She doesn't seem to have the slightest rejection of all races.

Que Ling'er is different, even though she is a monster, her heart is towards the human race.

Que Ling'er didn't give Fu Luobei an exact reply, and Fu Luobei didn't really need it.

She has always said that the wind is the character of rain. If Que Linger really refused to let her do it, she might not do it, but Que Linger has such a hesitant attitude , Fu Luobei naturally came according to his own ideas.

After Fu Luobei finished speaking, he planned to discuss with the Demon Race, where to find their priests.

This is the true saying that the wind is the rain.

Que Ling'er quickly grabbed her, "What are you going to do, can you say something tomorrow?"

It was already midnight at this moment, if he went to find those demons, Que Ling'er was afraid that they would be in the middle of the night, so he went straight to the priest.

She ran down the mountain with great difficulty, not to make Fu Luobei rush all night.

Que Ling'er said: "Master asked me to ask you, has your master met our Biyuntian elders in the fairy world?"

Those who have ascended have never been in contact with the human world again, so seeing a fairy, the head of Ziyang is so excited, which means that they can contact people in the fairy world.

Fu Luobei shook her head, she didn't even know that her master was an immortal, so how could she know what kind of elder Que Ling'er was talking about.

Que Ling'er had already been prepared in her heart. After all, Fu Luobei didn't seem to know anything about the fairy world. Que Ling'er shook her head. If Fu Luobei really knew, she might have told her She said it again, and there was no need to ask.

Que Ling'er suddenly hesitated to speak and looked at Fu Luobei.

Fu Luobei: "What Ling'er wants to say, you say it, I promise not to tell others."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Que Ling'er with sparkling eyes.

Que Linger thought helplessly, there is no need to tell others, just telling you is enough.

After a while, she made up her mind and said, "I am a demon."

Fu Luobei nodded, "I know."

Que Ling'er pushed Fu Luobei helplessly, making her heart flutter, but she had to pretend to be serious and obedient.

Que Ling'er blushed a little, but continued: "I'm a demon after all, I'm afraid I can't stay in Biyuntian any longer, so I want to discuss with you how to tell my master."

Fu Luobei looked disapproving, "Let's just say it, the head of Ziyang can't let you go."

"But if Master knows that I am a demon..."

She has a tangled face. If she wants to explain clearly the grievances and resentments between the human race and the monster race, she will not be able to explain clearly in three days and three nights, so she is even more entangled. How difficult it will be for the head of Ziyang to deal with it at that time, it is said that between the two masters and apprentices, I am afraid that there will never be a chance to get along peacefully in the future.

She was full of all kinds of pessimistic thoughts, but she heard Fu Luobei say: "So what's the matter, could it be that your master has raised you for so many years, don't you know?"

Fu Luobei didn't feel at all that the head of Ziyang didn't know.

How could she not know, she was raised by Master, since she was young, she pouted her butt, the old man knew what she was going to fart, how could she not know.

So Que Ling'er's worries are not a problem at all.

But looking at her tangled appearance, Fu Luobei touched Que Ling'er's brow with a smile, it was quite cute.

Que Ling'er helplessly shook off Fu Luobei's hand, "Hurry up and give me an idea."

Fu Luobei: "If you want an idea, you can directly tell the head of Ziyang that you don't want to be in Biyuntian, he will definitely agree."

Que Ling'er thought more than Fu Luobei did, "If I do this, it will hurt Master's heart."

Fu Luobei said: "Will be sad, you can come back to see him if you are free."

Que Ling'er was torn between left and right, but she didn't have to make up her mind.

In fact, she knew in her heart that doing so was the best, but she was unwilling to leave Biyuntian, as if she knew Fu Luobei's intentions and was unwilling to give up.

Fu Luobei rolled his eyes, and suddenly got a plan.

"Well, you... I will help you solve this trouble."

Fu Luobei crouched next to Que Ling'er's ear and whispered something.

Que Ling'er looked at Fu Luobei suspiciously, and said with a flushed face, "You have a solution, what can you do?"

The old god Fu Luobei shook his head, "I'll tell you tomorrow, it won't work today."

Que Ling'er's face turned even redder.

Fu Luobei actually didn't say anything, she just asked Que Ling'er not to return to Biyuntian tonight, but to sleep with her in the inn and on the same bed.

It's not like the two of them haven't slept in the same bed, but they don't have the scenery or mood tonight.

In the past few days, Fu Luobei has always gone to Biyuntian to propose marriage.

If Que Ling'er had been more reserved, she shouldn't have agreed to Fu Luobei's request, and she was still sleeping on the same bed, so what if something really happened.

Que Ling'er thought a lot, and finally agreed, but what could happen if they just slept on the same bed, Que Ling'er thought.

The weather wasn't that cold that day, and both of them were covered with thin mattresses.

Fu Luobei tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, pulled Que Ling'er's small mattress and said, "Isn't the weather a bit cold?"

Que Ling'er didn't feel sleepy at all, she always meditated at night, but when she was with Fu Luobei, she always fell asleep.

In this kind of night, the moon is so bright that it can't be compared to human eyes, and the heartbeat is also very fast.