[Quick Transmigration] is coming!

Feng Zhen waited in the guest house for three days.

In the past three days, more and more demons were arranged in the guest house.

On the fourth day, they were summoned to a hall to meet the city lord.

Most of the high-level demons are tall and thin humanoids, only a very few are willing to reveal their real bodies, and they are rampant. A small number of them like to embody their favorite parts of their original bodies on humanoids.

Fengzhen has been among the demons for 50 years, and his identity has never been questioned. The most important thing is that he has a dragon tail.

In fact, in this world, he doesn't quite know whether he belongs to the human race or the demon race.

Among the demons he came into contact with, there is no obvious difference between them and the human race. At best, it can be said that the demons are more free-wheeling, express their dislikes and dislikes clearly, and are used to acting straightforwardly. For the sake of force, whoever is powerful will listen to him.

To a certain extent, such demons are quite temperamental.

The city lord, Jing Motian, looks like a middle-aged man with a black robe, a tall, thin body and a gray complexion.

The many demons who took over the task, most of them were in the golden core stage and the devil infant stage, under the coercion deliberately released by the city lord, all aspects were distorted and they struggled to resist.

Jing Motian's eyes fell on Feng Zhen and stopped.

"Huh?" He pondered.

"How old are you?"

Fengzhen, which has attracted the attention of many demons, is a little inexplicable. I don't understand what age has anything to do with it, so I replied: "Returning to the city lord, there are six out of sixty."

"Which clan are you from? Sixty-six out of ten, why are you still underage?" Jing Motian was even more surprised.

Not only Fengzhen, but other demons also showed strange faces.

underage?

Feng Zhen was startled, subconsciously looked down at his own body, he was tall and leggy, with stalwart shoulders, he looked like a mature youth.

Moreover, how could he be underage in his 60s?

But there is absolutely no need for the city lord to deceive him on this issue.

So, with a respectful look, he replied: "City Master, my subordinates belong to the Mojiao clan, and...the subordinates have grown up..."

Jing Motian shook his head, "Are you willing to show the prototype?"

Although it was a question, the tone was undeniable.

Feng Zhen was slightly surprised, and his face turned cold.

Although he didn't want to, but the situation was like this, he still needed to use the magic city's teleportation formation to go to the human realm, so he had to endure it and show his tail.

Jing Motian didn't take his expression seriously. The demons have always been like this. It's normal for him to show his face if he doesn't agree with him. What's more, he, the superior, asked the inferior to reveal his real body. Only need to care.

He didn't intend to do this, but the state of the demons in front of him was really rare.

The bone age is normal, but the Qi mechanism is still underage.

Whether it is a human race or a demon race, the aura of an adult is completely different from that of a minor.

If you insist on using words to describe it, it is that the aura of adults or demons is more harmonious than that of minors or demons.

In other words, minors are immature and immature.

There is no standard here, but all cultivators whose cultivation base is above the out-of-body stage can tell the difference.

His spiritual sense swept over and found that the other party's dragon tail was completely natural, it was definitely not grafted by some kind of secret method, it was the real real body.

This is even more strange, I have never heard of such symptoms in the Mojiao family.

Jing Motian suppressed this point of suspicion, motioned the guards to distribute the equipment, and after a few words of encouragement, asked the guards to take them to the teleportation formation.

As soon as they walked out of the hall, without the coercion of the high-level demons during the out-of-body period, all the demons swept towards Fengzhen frequently, with strange eyes.

A demon baby in the late stage, who was the highest-cultivated demon among them among the demon clan, approached Fengzhen, shrugged his nose, then patted Fengzhen on the shoulder and laughed.

"I didn't expect that there is still a young child who has lived for 66 years? Little brother, you are a god..."

Even though he understood the Mozu's behavior style, Feng Zhen's face couldn't stop turning dark again.

He threw off the arm on his shoulder heavily, without saying a word.

But who would have thought that this demon would get close to him.

You must know that the demons have always been used to being alone, and they rarely like to be company with others. They will only unite with other demons when they are doing tasks or when necessary.

This demon reported himself: "My name is Mo Shan, you can call me Brother Mo, I often go to the human race, and I will cover you there, little brother, don't worry."

Hearing his tone seemed to be very familiar with the human race, Feng Zhen changed his mind, put away his indifferent attitude, and shouted: "Brother Mo."

The other demons noticed the movement on their side, and only glanced sideways, not paying much attention.

Soon they arrived at the place where the teleportation array was located, and all the demons stepped into the range of the array one after another.

Activated by the guardian guard, a white light flashed, and all the demons disappeared.

The place they arrived was a remote stronghold belonging to the city lord's forces, where the demons had to use their own means to cover up their tracks, making sure that the outsiders couldn't see the abnormality.

During this period, Feng Zhen heard Mo Shan tell him a lot about the human race and the demon race.

After all, although their cultivation bases are similar, only two small realms, but the age of Fengzhen is too different from Moshan, so they don't know much about many things, only vaguely know the general idea.

The human race and the demon race are two major races in this world, and they belong to hostile positions.

The most fundamental reason is that the cultivation resources in this world are limited.

Cultivation resources refer to spiritual energy, spiritual stones, and some genius treasures.

Both humans and demons need these for cultivation. If your clan uses them more, our clan will inevitably use them less.

And as the saying goes, people who are not my race will have different hearts. If other races grow stronger, our race will inevitably be threatened.

What's more, the human race is the most unaccustomed to evil and crooked ways, and they claim to be righteous, and the demon realm is poor in resources compared to the human race realm. When the two meet, they will definitely fight to the death.

Due to the lack of resources of the demons, they often ran out to plunder, and the human race would definitely retaliate if they were not angry.

Fengzhen and the others went to plunder resources this time, and killed some human cultivators to do the task.

If you only rely on the rewards of the task, it is not enough.

After all, those with low cultivation bases have low rewards and need to accumulate quantity, and it takes a lot of effort to kill them, while those with high cultivation bases have high rewards, but it is even more difficult to kill them.

The demons gathered again after pretending to look at each other, and then sent their magic weapons to leave.

Mo Shan led Feng Zhen and walked out unhurriedly.

"Brother Mo, do you know which territory of the human race this place belongs to?" Feng Zhen asked.

Mo Shan sent out his spiritual sense, but withdrew it in an instant, and then said "Tsk", and said, "Coincidentally, I just happened to know that this is the territory of Yun Yuzong in Xizhou."

Feng Zhen slightly bent his lips, and said coldly: "That's really a coincidence."

Xizhou Yunyuzong, the young suzerain, Qi Hao.

Seeing his strange expression, Mo Shan couldn't help saying, "What's the matter? But have you heard of this place?"

Feng Zhen looked at him, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "I heard an interesting piece of news, which may be of great use to us, but we still need to verify it again."

After getting along with each other, Mo Shan felt that Feng Zhen was very disrespectful to him, and his eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Okay, then let's take a stroll here at Yunyuzong."

Walking in a small city in the territory of Yun Yuzong, there are people coming and going, it looks quite prosperous.

Mo Shanben planned to invite Fengzhen to go to Goulan Courtyard to spend some time.

But before the words came out, he suddenly remembered that his little brother might be a natural disability, and he might not be able to use the girls there.

That's all, and took him to several auctions, and bought a defensive magic weapon for him as a meeting gift.

Even if it is the demon race, it is necessary to reciprocate. Seeing that Mo Shan is deeply influenced by the human race and has a sincere friendship with him, Fengzhen also presented Mo Shan with a piece of storage equipment.

The two were satisfied with each other, and then went to several other places to spend large sums of spirit stones boldly, and finally got acquainted with Yun Yuzong's outer sect steward.

This steward is a monk in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment period, and there is no hope of advancing. He basically gave up his mind on cultivation, and instead focused on his career.

He is over 100 years old and looks like a middle-aged man, who loves fishing and money.

The older I get, the more I grasp these two points.

He has set up more than a dozen outhouses, and there are more than ten beautiful wives and concubines in his family. He is in charge of several shops under the name of the outdoor sect. For decades, he has made countless fortunes.

Seeing that the two of Feng Zhen have advanced cultivation bases and generous moves, he couldn't help feeling close to them.

He wanted to take advantage of the power of the two to climb up to the position of chief steward, and there would be a lot of wealth rolling in without having to patrol the shop, so he strongly recommended the two to join the outer sect of Yunyu Sect, as guest elders.

Feng Zhen and the two declined several times, and then they made an expression of being persuaded.

The steward was overjoyed, and at the wine table, there was a feeling of closeness like a brother.

When the wine was in full swing, Feng Zhen asked him: "Guard Li? My two brothers are new here, and they don't know much about your family. There are some taboos here. You have to tell them... If you don't, you will be offended." The nobleman doesn't know it, and if he causes trouble, he may also implicate the steward."

Being treated kindly by two Nascent Soul Stage monks, Guanshi Li was flattered and stimulated by alcohol, so he couldn't keep his mouth shut and said everything.

From the current general manager of the outer sect to the filth of the inner sect, how to beat him to death for a little profit.

Later, while talking, the topic somehow turned to the Young Sovereign.

"Young Sect Master..." Li Guanshi compared his thumbs, "Ah!"

"Tianjiao! Zhu Ji, a 45-year-old golden core, is now seventy-eight, only one step away from Yuanying."

Mo Shan, who had listened carefully with his ears closed, showed a disdainful expression when he heard the words.

He caught a lot of demons of the level of the demon race, and he can be called the pride of the heavens in the human race?

Seeing his disdain, Li Guanshi also showed disdain, and then whispered: "That's all fart! I knew that my brother is not a short-sighted person!"

"If that kid is not the son of the suzerain, not the young suzerain, and does not have countless resources to lean on, I'm afraid..."

He snorted again, "This kid is greedy and lustful, and has harmed many young girls. Decades ago, Fairy Ling from Dongzhou went to the Peak Gate, and when she came back, she became a ruined flower loser." Liu, everyone said that Fairy Ling had misbehaved and seduced the adopted son of Qingping Tianjun from the Fengji sect...

From my point of view, this is both a love drug and a rape in bed, it is completely the kid's handwriting..."

He spoke with righteous indignation.

If he didn't know that he had more than a dozen concubines and more than a dozen outer rooms, he would have thought that he was so decent and was complaining for Fairy Ling, but in fact, there was no lack of coveting for Fairy Ling in his voice.

Feng Zhen added a glass of wine for him, and when he saw that he was full, he asked again: "Then Fairy Ling from Dongzhou recognized it like that? Even if she recognized it, wouldn't her master not stand up for her?"

Li Guanshi's eyes were foggy, and he followed Feng Zhen's words and continued to explain his doubts.

It turned out that Dongzhou's Jing Wumen was in Fengjimen, Ling Zexin's master was not there, and other elders were arrested because of her misbehavior, and under the watchful eyes of Yun Yuzong, they had no face to show for her.

Moreover, the culprit, Qingping Tianjun Yizi, has been put to death, and the dust has settled.

After they returned to Dongzhou, Jing Wumen quickly divorced Yun Yuzong.

These years, Jing Wumen has no successors and has been going downhill. Yun Yuzong has long been dissatisfied with this marriage, so he agreed to it.

Since then, there has been a rift between the two sects.

Speaking of which, Jing Wumen is not far from Yun Yuzong, one is on the border of Dongzhou and the other is on the border of Xizhou.

After the marriage relationship is gone, the two sects hate each other and often have some friction.

After getting useful information, Fengzhen finally let Guanshi Li go.

The next day, he and Mo Shan transformed themselves into the elders of Yun Yuzong's outer sect Keqing.