I heard that the little uncle was once the love robbery of the ancestor

Farewell to Demon Lord, Pei Jie walked back.

The rules of the Nine Serenities are so full that bloody lines spread all over the place, hanging cold and lonely in the dark sky of the demon world.It is the symbol of the Demon Realm, an everlasting treasure, and the source of power to maintain the Demon Realm.

Withdrawing his gaze, he crossed the pavilion, bypassed the palace back garden and arrived at his residence.Just when I arrived at the garden, I found that there was an extra pavilion with the inscription "Qianqiu", which actually became a gate of the palace back garden.This must have been Zi Yejun's handwriting.

After changing the route, Pei Jie stepped into it, wanting to have a glimpse of it.Under the bleak light, the plants survived tenaciously, and the dancing fireflies lit up the scenery.Yujing Pavilion, Lizao Hall, Fubiting Pavilion, Wanchun Pavilion, and Jiangxue Pavilion.Along the way, Pei Jie gradually realized the strangeness.Just looking at this scene, Lord Ziye must have spent a lot of time in the palace of the human world.

"I'm very strict. This is all based on the reference of the royal family. I don't look down on anyone else!"

It was almost done, Pei Jie was about to go to his palace when he heard Zi Yejun's voice behind him.

Turning around, it was he who was walking slowly.Deep eyebrows, half-smile expression.As Qin Yu said, he is like a scheming noble young master, young and the city is simple and clear.

Pei Jie raised his eyebrows lightly, and did not comment.Zi Yejun took him forward again, "What are you talking about with my father?"

Pei Jie said: "I asked about some things."

"Ask something?" Jun Ziye asked curiously, "It can't be something like 'how to be born', 'where to go', 'people's shape', 'different place' or something like that?" You have to touch your head, demon, how can you understand this.So he was sent to Liuyun Huoyue Palace, under the care of brother Xuanhui.

The teaching is not bad, but there is always a sense of disillusionment and worldly enlightenment.No immortals, no demons, no meritorious deeds, no killing.

Shaking his head: "Thirteen just ask me some questions. Are you interested?"

Naturally, he was a little interested: "What, what? Your junior brother is like a monkey. If you have any questions, you have to ask my father? Why doesn't he come by himself?"

"He's going to the ghost world."

This made Ziye-jun even more surprised: "What happened?"

Pei Jie explained briefly.Zi Yejun listened with enthusiasm: "It's very exciting! It's probably some alien race who accidentally became a demon to achieve a certain purpose!"

Pei Jie raised his eyebrows: "Why are you and Mozun so determined?"

"Heh!" Lord Zi Ye raised his head to look at the night, and part of the blood moon faded away, as if bitten off by something, leaving a smooth arc "What's the matter? You go to the magic mirror to see it." At a glance, the real demons have already been thrown in."

There is one more thing he didn't say. Not long ago, he went to the human world to practice and caught a few more.If the matter of Xishui Lake had something to do with the devil world, how could he not feel it?

Like the demons, the suppression of bloodlines is extremely heavy.No matter how powerful the ordinary demons are, they must bow their heads in front of their ancient blood.They can perceive the changes of the ethnic group, and they can feel the growth of the dark factors of the subjects.But this must be for the natural demons.Those transformed from alien races will be much weaker.

As a half-demon who inherited the noble lineage of the demon clan, Pei Jie also possessed these skills.But he had never cultivated deliberately, so it was not so obvious.But regardless of everything, he is still the only existence who can control the demon world with the sound of the flute.

Mozun and Lord Ziye don't know the rhythm.

Replied thoughtfully: "Actually, I have a clear guess in my heart."

"But you don't want to interfere unless your junior brother asks you for help?"

"Ah."

Zi Yejun laughed: "Don't worry so much, you just think too much. Do whatever you want to do."

Pei Jie raised his eyes to look at him.The bleak and cold light could not hide his bright smiling face.Very familiar, he has seen it for hundreds of years. "But I..."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Pei Jie didn't continue.Mr. Zi Ye didn't intend to listen either, "I'm relatively short-sighted, so I can't answer your complicated questions. You'd better ask your master."

Pei Jie pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"By the way, what did my father tell you?"

"He said that this matter has nothing to do with the devil world, but it is likely to have adverse effects, so you should practice hard."

"Huh? How did it involve me?" But he didn't pay much attention to this question, "I prepared a surprise for you."

Surprise aside, he discovered it just now: "Where's Qin Yu?"

Jun Ziye smiled meaningfully: "I put him in the Li bathhouse."

Walking into Lizao Hall, I saw Qin Yu sleeping lightly on the table, still holding Qian Chen tightly in his hand.

Mr. Ziye smiled, complacent and wanton: "Look, I've done everything for you."

Pei Jie had a sullen face.

Zi Yejun said again: "You choose yourself." Then he was about to leave. "By the way, there are a lot of magic soldiers at night."

He left, leaving Pei Jie standing alone and meditating.Qin Yu slept comfortably, completely unaware of the situation.

A magic soldier approached, as if attracted by something.

Withdrawing his eyes, he walked into the hall, carried Qin Yu in his arms and walked back.

Qin Yu opened his eyes from his light sleep.In the dark environment, his eyes shone with a faint light, overflowing with a somewhat purple light.He watched for a while, and found that Pei Jie didn't pay attention to him, his expression was cold, and his brows were slightly frowned—he was unhappy.

But why?What about Ziye-jun?

He remembered that Lord Ziye took him to visit the Demon City, where he met many demons.Everyone is very enthusiastic and it is impossible not to relax.Later, Lord Ziye wanted to take him to eat, but what was the blackness in the bowl?He dare not eat.

But Lord Ziye said it was Lingliu, and made it into different flavors, and asked him to taste it.The bowl he ate probably tasted like cumin—not very appetizing.Alas, the main thing is that I can't get over that hurdle psychologically.

Seeing that he didn't like to eat, Lord Zi Ye didn't force it.Later, he took him to "catch the baby".There is a long stall in the street market where the outline cannot be discerned, and there are rows of small urns placed upside down.There is a box on the head, if you put your hand in it and take it out, a small urn on the long stand will break, and what he is holding in his hand is the contents of the urn.

This is a trick that many demons like, so many people gathered.As soon as Zi Yejun brought him over, everyone automatically gave way to a small path.Zi Yejun said: "I'll teach you how to play." He put his hand into the box as he spoke.When he took it out again, he had another one in his hand—a fragment, a fragment of an urn.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ziye is in bad luck today, and there is nothing in the urn!" The onlookers said while laughing happily.

This game is all about luck, even though there are infinite possibilities.So he didn't care: "Come and try?"

Qin Yu put his hand into the box suspiciously.The thing he grabbed was soft and a bit cold, even colder than Pei Jie's palm.It still seems to be dancing lightly, a little slippery.Curious and nervous, he slowly took out his hand.