Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Naturally, Xi Feiluan would not really use his "connection" to enter Huanqi Palace. In fact, he hadn't decided whether to enter or not, because his purpose this time was only related to Yu Sheng.

That day, he helped the demons to predict for the purpose of thanking them. He predicted that the future of the demons would be stable and smooth.So he told Fei Zhe the result, not knowing how much Fei Zhe could trust him.And when Xi Feiluan was doing the divination, he also had a thought for some reason, and by the way helped his junior brother Yu Sheng to do the divination as well.

The hexagram image is different from the peace and harmony in the previous calculation of the demons. It is a sign of great evil.The relatives betrayed each other, they were in a dilemma, the door of death was wide open, the road ahead was rough, and there may be heavy bloody disasters.

If Xi Feiluan hadn't believed in his divination ability, he would have suspected that he had counted Yu Sheng's hexagrams as his own.

Xi Feiluan couldn't figure it out, the younger brother was in the limelight recently, with the support and care of the elders, and he became the head of the sect, how could he end up with such a curse of betrayal?

His robbery is still hanging on his junior brother. If something happens to Yu Sheng, he has no hope of recovering from the robbery in this life. He can only clean up and wipe his neck until the next life to find the robber, so In any case, he had to go back and have a look.

Xi Feiluan suppressed the worries in his heart, and indifferently convinced himself that he was a god who had no feelings and only wanted to go through calamities.

——The younger brother has attacked him so many times, but he also has a temper.

On the third day after leaving the demon stronghold, Xi Feiluan finally rushed to the small town at the foot of the Huanqi Palace.

When he got here, he could walk into Huanqi Palace even with his eyes closed.He took a rest in the town, exchanged some money in the town with the only waistband he had on his body, and changed into an inconspicuous outfit. Passing by the weapon shop, he looked at the dazzling array of weapons hanging on the wall, and felt in his heart. He began to miss his sword again.

It seemed impossible for the younger brother to escape from the sect by himself. After thinking about it, Xi Feiluan decided to sneak into the Huanqi Palace to see Yu Sheng—and take back his Unscrupulous Sword by the way.

After setting his goal, Xi Feiluan became much more relaxed. It was a trivial matter for him to sneak into Huanxi Palace. Situation mixed in.

——He discovered that many years ago. It is a secret passage that is often used to sneak down the mountain to buy sweets for juniors and younger siblings without telling the master and elders.Just sneak in...

At the same time, on the plain, a low-key carriage galloped south.Inside the car, the person Xi Feiluan was looking for——Yu Sheng was sitting in front of the table, looking down.

five days later—

In the south of the human world, in the depths of the wild.

The carriage stopped in the thickening fog, and the groom got out of the carriage, looking at the thick fog blocking the road in front of him.

The sight was blocked by the fog, but the groom could vaguely see a silhouette. The sky behind the fog was monotonous black-gray, which matched the dark soil under their feet, making people who stepped here gradually forget which was the sky and which was the ground.

This is the wild depths where no one dares to come, where no human beings have set foot, the holy land of the monster race.The demon king's palace is behind the thick fog.

The wind died down, the surroundings were silent, the horses suddenly became restless for some reason, and stepped on the spot restlessly, the groom was vigilant, and was about to get into the carriage, when there were some "snapping" sounds all around, like flying insects flapping their wings generally.

Immediately afterwards, countless dark shadows loomed in the dense fog, like ghosts, sometimes near, sometimes far away, and their positions were erratic.

The groom became more and more frightened. He hurriedly boarded the cart, turned the cart around, pulled the reins, and suddenly the two horses kicked their front legs together, neighing in despair, and then bent their front legs and knelt down without moving.

"Palm, sect master..." Seeing this vision, the groom felt ominous in his heart, he slowly raised his head, and those shadows had arrived in front of them in an instant, but they were concealed, always hiding behind the mist so that they could not see their true faces.

There was no response from the people in the carriage, the groom panicked, picked up the whip with trembling hands, and whipped the horse twice: "Get up! Get up!"

The horse knelt on the ground motionless, and was whipped. Its almond-shaped eyes did not blink, and after three whips, it shed two lines of clear tears.

"It's a human...it's a demon, no, no, it's a human!"

"It's a human! It's a human!"

A strange tone suddenly sounded from behind the fog, mixed with inhuman-like pronunciation. It seemed that there were thousands of mouths hiding behind the fog, and they all uttered together: "It's a human! It's a human! It's a human!!!"

The whip rope in the groom's hand fell to the ground, and his whole body was like a sieve, slowly shrinking back.At this time, the curtain on the side of the carriage was lifted, and half of Yu Sheng's face was exposed. Seeing the groom huddled beside the horse, he sighed softly: "The Great Elder sent someone... really not picky."

The groom who heard the voice quickly raised his head, his eyes reappeared as if seeing a savior: "Master, master! Here..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and he saw that the headmaster was looking at him calmly, with a calm expression, but there was no light, no warmth in those dark eyes, and there was even a kind of evil feeling buried in the depths, just like this In the depths of the seemingly calm wilderness, countless monsters hide in the thick fog that cannot see the light, swallowing the sky and making this place never see the sun.

The groom shuddered.He remembered a rumor that their position as head was taken from the gentle-looking immortal in Zongli.

It is said that the Immortal Venerable once took care of the head of the sect and spent decades like a brother, but the price he paid in the end was: stripping of his position, severing his celestial relationship, and being expelled from the sect!

"what are you waiting for?"

The indifferent voice suddenly interrupted the groom's thinking, and the groom quickly came back to his senses. The fear on his face no longer knew whether it was internal or external, but Yu Sheng just threw him a sign impatiently: "Go as I said before." Do."

The cold metal belt fell into the groom's arms, which made him a little sober. He didn't care to think about why the attitude of the new head, who was very kind when he was in Zongli, changed so much. The groom got up from the ground in embarrassment. He held up his waist card in the mist, and his voice trembled: "In the car is the head of the Immortal Gate Huanqi Palace! Here is my respect to Your Excellency the Demon King!"

The voice behind the fog froze for a while, and then surged again like a wave, with signs of intensification: "It's a monk... It's a monk! It's a monk!"

"The bones of monks are the most fragrant!"

"The monk's meat is the sweetest!!"

"The monk's blood is the most replenishing!!!"

The groom swallowed, the arm holding the waist card trembled unceasingly, and cold sweat slowly dripped down his forehead.

And those black shadows showed no intention of fading away, instead they pushed forward again. As they approached, the fog became thicker, but between breaths, the fog had already pushed around the carriage, and the thick fog wrapped the carriage as if it had substance. , the groom stubbornly held up the sign in his hand, but the raised hand could no longer be seen in front of his eyes, and the white mist engulfed the sky and the earth, swallowing all the people and horses.

The weird tone suddenly sounded again, almost right next to the groom's ear: "It smells so good...it smells so good..."

Countless pitch-black hands stretched out from the thick fog, and all grabbed the carriage that was submerged in the fog!

At this moment, the waist card that slipped from the groom's hand erupted with a burst of golden light, and the thick fog shrunk into a spherical shape suddenly cracked, and the golden light pierced through the thick fog and exploded.A silver bell-like music sounded in the air, the black hand receded like a tide, the fog also disappeared a lot, the mist parted, and a road appeared in front of the eyes automatically.

The groom sat slumped on the ground, gasping for breath, his clothes drenched in cold sweat.

The silver bell rang again, and an unidentifiable voice sounded from all directions, and the words were correct: "The distinguished guest from afar, please."