Longevity Fairy: Sister, please wait a little longer.

The fact that Jiang He and Dongfang Qinghuang almost came to blows in front of the Demon Emperor did not spread.

So much so that guys like the Golden Winged Demon Lord who don't pay attention to the upper echelons of the Demon Court don't know.

Princess Tianlong and Shenhuo Phoenix were married to the same man, a man from the human race. When word spread, it was more embarrassing for the demon race.

Therefore, even if Chu Bai showed a magnanimity far beyond that of ordinary gods, the Golden Wing Demon Lord still did not think about Xiaozu Xuantian.

Think about it carefully, how could a being like Lord Qinghuang give birth to a child for no reason?

If he were replaced by the heir of Xuantian Sect's founder, everything would make sense.

The Golden Winged Demon Lord knocked on his head and said, "Old man, I don't know what's wrong with me these past two days. I feel stupid."

Goshawk Demon God: "It's not entirely your fault. If I hadn't investigated in advance, I wouldn't have thought that he was the young ancestor of the Xuantian Sect."

"Then he said that he wanted to perform meritoriously in front of Lord Qinghuang, which is nonsense."

"Of course it's bullshit."

"What about us?..."

"Listen to him."

The Goshawk Demon God pinched his short beard and said: "This camp belongs to Lord Qinghuang. He caused a huge turmoil here, and in the end the couple settled it at home.

I warn you again, don’t underestimate him. Look at him laughing and joking and not caring about anything. As far as I know, this person is cruel and ruthless.

He said he was going to start a killing spree before, but I don’t think it was a joke. "

……

Chu Bai was certainly not joking when he said he would kill demons and sacrifice flags.

They are just a bunch of monsters and monsters. If they don't kill the enemy properly on the battlefield, they should lose their heads according to military law.

But killing was not the purpose, Chu Bai really wanted to help the great Phoenix.

Since Dongfang Qinghuang has already been killed, there is little point in killing him again.

So what Chu Bai was thinking was, "How about I play a good guy for once?"

They are now a trio, two and one demon.

Chu Bai called Qing Qing to his side and asked, "The Qingluan clan also participated in the war, right?"

Of course.

The Qingluan tribe is the basic base of Dongfang Qinghuang.

"You go back to the clan, find an available manpower, and help me check if there are any people in the Qingluan clan who don't appreciate their talents."

Qingqing and her mother were like this before.

A single Qingluan clan may not have many candidates from similar clans, but if we zoom in on the entire Qinghuang Army, we will definitely be able to form a good team.

Qingqing replied: "Okay, Master, I'll do it right away."

After saying that, he transformed back into his original form and flew south, dragging the Qingluan flames.

Chu Bai needs manpower,
It’s not entirely a lie to say that we need to rely on the Goshawk tribe’s father and son.
But the focus is definitely not on those two.

The biggest problem for the multi-ethnic coalition is the integration between them.

Other families can work hard to be lazy for their own selfish desires, and the Goshawk family will do the same.

In this way, those monsters who have the template of ancient protagonists become the best candidates.

Chu Bai held Sister Dayangma's little hand and walked around to see it. It was true, but there was nothing interesting about a pioneer camp.

He showed his token in front of the water prison jailer and said, "I want to take away the prisoner below."

What the Goshawk Demon God gave him was his own token. Seeing the token was like seeing the demon god himself.

Chu Bai said: "I'll go down first. You can ask if it's possible. I'll wait for you for an hour."

The two Tengu jailers looked at each other and one of them ran away.

There is nothing in the water prison, but the prisoners locked in it all have their own specialness. Without the words of the Goshawk Demon God himself, it is basically impossible to let them go.

Chu Bai walked down step by step into the dark, damp underground prison that smelled of rancidity.

After going down, I saw at a glance the black turtle demon saint who was messing around again.

A turtle, with a turtle shell on its back, was lying on the smelly water and floating.

He didn't seem to notice Chu Bai, and when he heard the footsteps, he said lazily: "Mom, you are here to scold Master Gui again, right? Come on, come on, Master Gui asked you to speak first, I must scold you to death today!" "

Chu Bai, who came down, said, "Hey, it turns out that Senior Gui lived so leisurely and leisurely, so I'm going to leave now."

Black Turtle Demon Saint: "!!!"

This voice!

The Black Turtle Demon Saint stood up and said directly: "My lord, please stay!"

A pair of old hands grasped the railing: "Sir, the little turtle is just pretending. The little turtle is going crazy from being locked up. Please save my life!"

Chu Bai smiled and said: "Senior Turtle."

Black Turtle Demon Saint: "It's not senior, it's Little Turtle. If Little Turtle offended me yesterday, please don't mind me!"

That's right, in the face of freedom, a little turtle is nothing. As long as he can go out and Chu Bai calls him turtle son, he will agree without hesitation.

Chu Bai: "Okay, senior, I'm here today to fulfill my promise.

I promised to tell the Xuangui clan the news that you were imprisoned here. I will order someone to spread the news soon. The news should reach the ears of the Xuanwu Ancestor within seven days. "

Chu Bai cupped his fists and raised his hands, "I still have something to do, senior, please take care of yourself."

After saying this, he turned around.

"..."

Yesterday, Chu Bai indeed agreed.

This is a moment.

The Black Turtle Demon Saint continued to pick up the railing, "Sir, Sir!...I am also bragging. I am just a mere me. How can I care about my life and death, the ancestor of Xuanwu? Please give me a nice word in front of Lord Qinghuang." !”

Hearing this, Chu Bai was slightly surprised, "You are the Demon Saint."

Xuangui Demon Saint: "So I still have at least hundreds of thousands of years of good life. I made a mistake and was punished. I am afraid that for thousands of years, the ancestor of Xuanwu will not care much."

A demon saint with a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years?
Most monsters have long lifespans, let alone turtles.

If you were in the Hedao realm, you might be able to be locked up alive for ten thousand years, but the Black Turtle Demon Saint wouldn't be able to.

Chu Bai nodded slightly, "I see, but why should I help you again?"

Having said that, the story of sending a message is over.

The tortoise is rotten and the mouth is bad, but the melon in the head is absolutely fine.

He rolled his little eyes and immediately replied: "I am useful, sir. I am an eighth-level demon saint. Looking at the entire demon camp, there are only a few people who can defeat me."

Chu Bai: "You mean, if I rescue you, you will be loyal to me?"

Black Turtle Demon Saint said without hesitation: "Yes, in order to repay your life-saving grace, I am willing to be loyal to you... for three hundred years!"

For a moment, there was a vast and colorful light, this was the feedback from Heaven.

The Black Turtle Demon Saint seems to have made some kind of heavenly oath.

But Chu Bai had a Tiandao crystal in his hand.

Perhaps due to Chu Bai's hope, or perhaps for other reasons, the Tiandao Crystal took the initiative to release the Tiandao spiritual energy, fulfilling this "promise".

"..."

The Black Turtle Demon Saint was silent.

Originally, three hundred years was just an imaginary number, but now it seems to be true.

In the next three hundred years, as long as Tiandao is still there, if he dares not to listen to the words of the man outside the water prison, Tiandao will dare to rain down thunder and kill him.

Three hundred years is just a small number in terms of his lifespan, but the Blue Phoenix Monarch may not necessarily imprison him for three hundred years.

Damn it, you’re so careless again!
The poor Black Turtle Demon Saint has not yet emerged from the tiger's den, but is about to enter the wolf's den again.

A rotten breath burst out, making his whole turtle wilt. Chu Bai said: "Senior, I didn't know that the Heavenly Dao Crystal had such effects. Otherwise, just forget about it and it will be all for naught. Please take care of yourself."

The rotten turtle said: "Hey, wait a minute!"

Chu Bai turned around.

"Sir, three hundred years, as promised, Little Turtle is willing to serve you for three hundred years!"

Chu Bai walked up the steps.

"Five hundred years!"

The Black Turtle Demon Saint does not have five fingers, so he can only put his two hands together to gesture, "Five hundred years of loyalty and never regret. Sir, you must save me!"

What Chu Bai needs is demon saint-level combat power, not a tortoise, so even if the difference between three hundred years and five hundred years is not big, he will still be tough to the end.

The value of something should be considered in conjunction with its environment.

Chu Bai is not yet a hundred years old, and a hundred years is a long time for him.

But when it comes time to confront the enemy, when a powerful enemy attacks, Chu Bai will not hesitate to use his life to kill the enemy with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Divine Light.

A mere hundred years of life is nothing in the face of life and death.

In the same way, the Black Turtle Demon Saint is imprisoned here and has no love in his life.

Chu Bai's rescue is naturally worth three hundred, five hundred or even a thousand years.

By coincidence, another jailer came back, his attitude towards Chu Bai was even more respectful than before, and he knelt down on one knee.

"The demon god has said that it all depends on your arrangements, sir."

arrange,

How should Chu Bai arrange it?

Black Turtle Demon Saint has something to say, he can still increase the price, he wants to be free!
……

A quarter of an hour later,
The Black Turtle Demon Saint saw the light of day again. Feeling the bright sunshine and the smell-free air, the Turtle came to life again.

Cultivation is restored,

The Black Turtle Demon Saint immediately washed himself and changed into clean clothes.

The power of the Demon Saint... does not exist.

Facing Chu Bai, he was still very humble, as if he was completely listening to Master Chu's orders.

"follow me."

Regarding this, Chu Bai didn't waste much time and took the Turtle Saint, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, back to the Qing Phoenix Army's headquarters.

Turtle Sheng Xuanzhuang's idea was actually not difficult. No matter what happened in the future, he had to obey Chu Baiyan's advice in a short period of time.

God's lesson is no joke.

Then, he felt more and more that Chu Bai's identity was unusual.

It’s the Heavenly Crystal again, and it’s all about the arrangements.

He is a majestic demon saint. If you catch him, you won't arrest him casually. If you let him go normally, you won't release him casually.

With such a mood, Xuan Zhuangguang looked westward along the way, not paying attention to the route they were walking or where their final destination was.

When Chu Bai opened the curtain of Qinghuang's headquarters and saw Dongfang Qinghuang working at his desk, the Black Turtle Demon Saint immediately lowered his head and paid his respects to Master Qinghuang.

As a result, the man who brought him here opened his arms as if he had returned to his own home, and a blond maid came forward to help him take off his coat and boots.

Then there was a golden basin to wash the face and wipe the hands. After this set of procedures, the man basically didn’t touch it.

What surprised Black Turtle Demon Saint even more was that Lord Qinghuang showed no reaction after the case.

The man walked over, touched Master Qinghuang's belly, and said with a smile: "My dear girl, daddy is back."

Black Turtle Demon Saint: ╭(°A°`)╮!
He had already guessed that the identity of the young human being who could pull him out of the water prison at will was unusual.

I didn't expect such a special girl to be unusual.

His five hundred years are worth it.

Is there any difference between being a subordinate to Master Qinghuang's child and her father, and following Master Qinghuang?
There is no difference, okay!
Chu Bai high-fived his precious daughter and smiled a little silly.

Dongfang Qinghuang put down his pen and said angrily: "What have you done? Why do you smell so bad again?"

Hearing this, Chu Bai smelled it and said, "It doesn't stink."

Thinking back to yesterday, Chu Bai probably understood that it was not his own problem, but that being pregnant with the baby made the big phoenix's sense of smell more sensitive seventy or eighty times.

Thinking of this, Chu Bai waved his hand, "My fault, I'm going to take a shower!"

Looking at the Black Turtle Demon Saint: "You go too, come back after washing."

The shocked Turtle said: "Huh? Oh, my lord!"

One person and one turtle separated. Chu Bai smelled light, so he went back to the commander's tent first.

In order to prevent the world from being destroyed, the Black Turtle Demon Saint directly acted cruelly. He almost made himself bald after taking a bath, and came back the next time.

When he came back, Chu Bai, who had changed into home clothes, was chatting with his daughter.

"Come on, baby, daddy will teach you arithmetic. One plus one equals two, two plus two equals four..."

Originally, little Chu Chu liked chatting with Dad Chu, rolling around and high-fiving Dad at every turn.

But when it came to teaching, he immediately ignored Chu Bai, as if he was asleep, and didn't give any reaction.

Chu Bai said: "Hey, my daughter, you have to be like your father. You love to study and love to work. You can't be like your mother, who spends three days fishing and two days drying nets."

Dongfang Qinghuang said: "If you can't speak, you don't have to speak.

And you, you love learning and working. I have never seen anyone lazier than you! "

Hearing this, Chu Bai pointed at the Black Turtle Demon Saint, "He is lazier than me."

The turtle is rotten, the turtle is rotten, the black turtle demon saint is rotten, and it won't be a problem to float on the smelly water for a year and a half.

Dongfang Qinghuang followed the direction of his finger and saw the old turtle standing at the door of the handsome tent. He took a breath and asked, "Who is he?"

Chu Bai was a little embarrassed.

The Black Turtle Demon Saint breaks the defense.

Chu Bai went around and around in order to bring the topic to the Black Turtle Demon Saint without being abrupt.

In the end, Dongfang Qinghuang forgot about him, which was really a bit embarrassing.

But embarrassment is embarrassment, breaking defense is breaking defense, and what should be continued must be continued.

The Black Turtle Demon Saint knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Master Qinghuang, the little turtle is Xuan Zhuang of the Black Turtle clan. He accidentally collided with you some time ago."

Hearing this, Dongfang Qinghuang frowned and looked at Chu Bai again, but he still couldn't remember what it meant.

Chu Bai asked: "How about I make the decision on this matter?"

To talk clearly about the Black Turtle Demon Saint, we have to talk about Xiao Jiang He. The problem is not big at all. Big Phoenix doesn't even remember it, so what else is Chu Bai talking about.

Dongfang Qinghuang nodded and said, "Okay, it's just a small matter, you make the decision."

Chu Bai returned the "OK" gesture.

He was about to call the Black Turtle Demon Saint out. From now on, the Black Turtle Demon Saint would be his official younger brother. Chu Bai had to discuss the next arrangements with this Turtle Xuanzhuang in detail.

Dongfang Qinghuang stopped him, "What are you doing?"

Chu Bai smiled and said, "It's also a small matter. Now that he's hanging out with me, I have to find a place for him to live."

"What did you do at Pioneer Camp this morning?"

"Treat me to dinner, accept me as a dog."

With a "pop" sound, Chu Bai kissed Phoenix's wife on her forehead, "I've been hungry all day. I want to eat tonight. Thank you, madam!"

Said a lot.

Dongfang Qinghuang said: "No."

Chu Bai ignored it and led the Black Turtle Demon Saint out of the handsome tent. (End of chapter)