Chapter 274 The new young master

Sheng Hongyi's voice was actually not loud, and even had a hint of sharpness and impatience, but Honghui somehow listened!

In the midst of a fierce battle, the burning reason suddenly cooled down at this moment.

The red octopus was stunned. This was something that surprised even it.

After all, except for Qinan, no demons are in its eyes.

So it instinctively frowned in confusion before finding its voice:

"You...who are you?"

As it spoke, it stared straight at Sheng Hongyi, looking back and forth carefully, still confused in its heart.

Why would it treat a strange...demon that it had never seen before? it's OK?

It's really strange that even it doesn't remember a time when it was so approachable.

Its nose twitched a few times unconsciously.

What is it? Breath?

Sheng Hongyi didn't know that Hongyu was already thinking about her. She stood there calmly and let her look at her. She explained how she came in in a few words, and finally asked:

"May I ask your Excellency, how did you get in?"

She urgently needs more information to analyze what kind of realm this is, so as to find its flaws and make breakthroughs.

The red octopus shook its head, it didn’t know either.

It stood in a green cage woven with vines and analyzed calmly:

"I also met three cultivators and got involved when I was fighting with them."

"The place you are at is on the back side of Baihua Valley, and I happen to be on the other side, separated only by a small mountain."

Sheng Hongyi thought for a moment, then waved her hand, and the green vines that had just imprisoned the red octopus slowly opened, and all the spiritual energy was absorbed by Sheng Hongyi.

If they were like angry lions just now, they have become docile lambs now.

The red octopus came out and looked at the vine, thoughtfully.

The monster in front of me has no evil spirit at all. Could it be a plant spirit?

But she looks...like a bird, but doesn't have the strange smell of a bird.

When Sheng Hongyi saw it coming out, she took out a blank jade slip and a charcoal pen, and started drawing based on what the red octopus said.

She has long mastered the ability to control spiritual energy as a pen to draw maps, but when she goes out, Sheng Hongyi still knows how to hide her clumsiness.

Even so, she still overestimated the monster clan's ability to withstand it.

She painted back and forth with such dexterity that it made the red octopus' eyes widen in surprise.

This... magical skill!

While Sheng Hongyi was drawing, she asked whatever came to her mind:

"Baihua Valley? Why didn't I see any flowers? What kind of monster lives here? Is it possible that we fell into some formation or trap by mistake?"

After throwing out a bunch of questions, Sheng Hongyi got silence.

Sheng Hongyi: "..." She raised her head in confusion, with a hint of hidden vigilance deep in her eyes.

Could it be that she was too unfamiliar with Demon City and aroused the other party's suspicion?

But she saw the big centipede staring at her with its round eyes like brown beans, as if there was a trace of...admiration in it?

"What's wrong?" Sheng Hongyi had to ask.

"You...you are so powerful. Are you a lark?"

Among the demon clan, only the lark can sing and dance, but it doesn't seem right to be able to draw.

But, it’s really awesome.

Sheng Hongyi was speechless again.

She never thought that one day she would be admired by others just because she could draw.

Isn’t this giant centipede a bit silly?

Sheng Hongyi felt a little embarrassed.

That's just the way she is. When others treat her rudely, she can be more rude than them and she will never tolerate it.

However, if others are old, weak, sick or disabled, she can't bear to bully them.

Maybe, this big centipede really has a bad mind.

How did Sheng Hongyi know?

The demon clan worships the strong, not only in terms of force, but also worships those who are outstanding in other aspects.

Painting, this is really an incredible skill for a demon cultivator who can't even recognize words.

It can only be said to be a beautiful misunderstanding.

Sheng Hongyi softened her voice:

"I'm not, I'm Cai Lingque! It's nothing. Can you help me see what's wrong with what I drew?"

Sheng Hongyi asked the previous question again.

Sheng Hongyi still hasn't figured out what kind of talisman that person used. Is it a talisman?

If the surrounding environment is different, then maybe her thinking direction is wrong, so it is natural to understand this.

Red octopus has no ill feelings towards Sheng Hongyi at all. It can even be said that she has an inexplicable liking for her. Coupled with the admiration mentality at this time, she answers all questions and is particularly well-behaved.

If Bai Teng saw such a red octopus, he would be so surprised that his eyes would pop out, saying that if he lived for a long time, strange things would happen.

"Oh, Baihua Valley is the residence of Grandma Jinglian. When there was Zhongyou City, there was Baihua Valley. Grandma Jinglian was a kind and kind-hearted fairy. Whether it was a plant spirit, a monster, or a little monster with low cultivation level, Just ask to come to its door and it will help.”

Therefore, in the Valley of Flowers, there are many vegetation and monsters, simply because most of the vegetation and monsters are not familiar with force. In order to survive, most of them choose to stick together or attach themselves to the strong.

Tunnel, Baihua Valley is called Baihua Valley. Originally, it should not be called this name.

When Red Octopus talked about Grandma Jinglian, the respect in her tone could not be concealed.

When Sheng Hongyi heard this, she would probably understand that either Grandma Jinglian was highly virtuous or the centipede spirit had received favor from the lotus demon.

According to this statement, the Baihua Valley is not a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. On the contrary, it is a warm and safe paradise in the hearts of the monsters.

Therefore, the problem must lie with the weird talisman used by the previous person.

what is it?

Sheng Hongyi had no clue. She was lost in thought. The red octopus lying beside her was lying on the ground obediently.

The red octopus didn't even realize how inappropriate it was for a fifth-level monster to act like this.

Ordinarily, with its level of cultivation, it is somewhere between a monster beast and a demon cultivator, and can barely reach a high level. Even because it is a subordinate of Qinan, its status is considered extremely high in Zhongyao City. This Exposing the true body is a sign of weakness, and it is very taboo.

At this time, it seemed to have forgotten this.

Sheng Hongyi was thinking about something, and it was thinking about something too. It stared at Sheng Hongyi, hoping to see from her face why it had a different perception of her.

In fact, in its heart, it is not very worried about being trapped here.

Investigating the reason, first of all, until now, it has not had an unknown intuition that it has encountered something unexpected. Most monster beasts have extremely keen intuition, and they also believe in this intuition.

In addition, the red octopus knew that his family's Mr. Nan was outside. This time, Mr. Nan had brought him out with him. With Mr. Nan's temperament, even if he was suddenly in a bad mood, he probably wouldn't go far away.

However, even if he is far away and something happens to his subordinates, Master Nan will not ignore it.

what? !

Master Nan can't break this unknown ghost place?

It's impossible!

In the heart of the red octopus, its master is omnipotent. When Sheng Hongyi and Hongxu were silent, the outside world found that Qinan did not disappoint Hongxu and was looking for Hongxu.

He was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his hands at the intersection where Red Octopus disappeared. Next to him, an old female man stood side by side with him. At his feet, there were the bodies of five people.

These five people were clearly the five people discovered during the day.

Two of them had penetration marks on their chests, and one of them had his whole body shriveled up to the point where only a layer of skin was left wrapped around a layer of skeleton.

If not for the residual warmth in his hair, the clothes on his body, and even his body, anyone who saw this skeleton would probably think that he had been dead for too many years.

The remaining three, two of them, were used to search for souls. They were neatly dressed, with round eyes, and the pain and ferocious look on their faces was still clearly visible even after death.

They fell closest to Qinan's feet.

At this time, Qinan was talking to the old man. His face was no longer as warm and gentle as usual, and now he was full of indifference.

Even if his subordinate lost it, he seemed to be looking for it in no hurry, unhurriedly, and even a little carelessly.

"Grandma Jinglian, you know the red octopus. It has a rigid and serious personality. I gave it an order to kill these three people for cultivation. In the end, it only killed one person and then disappeared."

"The person disappeared in front of your Baihua Valley. What do you say?"

The tone of the accusation was very clear, but the old man had no intention of giving in, and his disgust was clearly expressed:

"Qinan, when did the show come to my door? I am willing to come out and chat with you today. I have already given you the face of the city lord. If you don't talk nicely, then don't blame me for not being with you."

Qinan's lips seemed to twitch, as if he thought of something interesting:

"Oh, Grandma Jinglian, after so many years, you are still so stubborn. What's wrong? How did my Qilin clan offend you and make you hate my clan so much?"

Qinan said it straightforwardly and with great interest.

"Hmph!" Grandma Jinglian's crutches hit the ground hard, her neatly combed silver hair suddenly stood up, and she burst into anger:

"There is a saying in human cultivation that I deeply believe in. It is that people with different paths should not conspire against each other."

Qinan raised his eyebrows, bowed his lower body slightly, and looked at Gongzi Wushuang.

Not to mention the banshee here is crazy about him.

This is the realm of human cultivation. Seeing him like this, there are not many female cultivators who are crazy about him.

Even if we knew he was a demon, maybe this forbidden love between a human and a demon would be even more fascinating.

Seeing his appearance, Grandma Jinglian became even more angry. The silver threads were flying wildly and drifting in the wind. It seemed like this was the only way to vent her anger.

How could she not be angry? She had saved many monsters and monsters in her valley, and even now, many monsters were fascinated by Qinan.

The reason is obvious, because he is so good at showing off.

And how dare he do this in front of her?

What a courageous person.

There is no need to endure it anymore.

Grandma Jinglian felt that for the sake of the children in her valley, she would have to rely on her old age for a time today.

"Bah, you don't know what you look like? People are doing it, and God is watching. Why do you Wutu Qilin do such a thing, pretending to be aloof?"

The words have been spoken.

At this time, Qinan's face was full of coldness.

He stared at Grandma Jinglian, as if there was a ferocious beast hiding in his deep black eyes, and maybe he would attack boldly at the next moment.

Grandma Jinglian is not afraid. At her age and cultivation level, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, to put it mildly, she is highly respected in the demon realm and her cultivation level is comparable to that of Qinan. So what if Qinan is angry?

How can I help her?

How dare you help her?

"The Wutu Qilin clan is a powerful divine beast. You have not had any little Qilin born since ten thousand years ago. It is the choice of heaven."

"But you insist on forcing yourself? In the past few years, including you, you have used your good skin to seduce other demon clans and even human cultivators, just to give birth to the Qilin bloodline!"

"This is an act that defies heaven. Qilin is the continuation of the divine beast. You are one of the leaders of the demon clan. Aren't you afraid that heaven will punish you and bring down the entire demon clan?"

Having said this, Qinan's whole body was full of energy. Behind him, the sky was covered with dark clouds, which had long covered the bright moonlight, and the sky was so dark that even the stars were gone.

Lei Yi was already spitting in the clouds.

This is the true fury of thunder.

This is the true bloodline of the mythical beast.

In fact, humans do not understand the demon clan.

Externally, it seems that many monsters can claim to be of the bloodline of mythical beasts as long as they look a little bit like the legendary beasts.

However, these can only deceive humans.

As for the demon clan itself, few people or even demons know that the real bloodline of divine beasts should be like Qinan.

After your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will have the power to stir up the world.

Just like today, the fury of thunder.

Grandma Jinglian is mature and mature, so she naturally understands.

She squinted her eyes for a while, but she didn't feel any jealousy in her heart. She lived very old, and the vegetation and monsters were famous for their long lifespans, and it was even older than this demon city.

Having lived to her age, she not only has the skills to protect herself, but also has a clearer heart than anyone else.

Qinan is really the one with the strongest bloodline of divine beasts among the Wutu Qilin clan!

Otherwise, he would not be able to awaken this magical power that can stir up the world with just a single thought.

No wonder the Qilin clan couldn't think about it.

After all, it would be a pity if such a powerful bloodline could no longer be passed on.

However, apart from sighing, Grandma Jinglian's mood did not fluctuate at all. She said whatever she needed to say, as if the hesitating lightning and thunder had nothing to do with her.

"What, did you mention your pain point? So you became angry?"

"I will rely on my old age for once today. Even if you become angry from shame, I will say it again!"

"Your unfaithful actions will bring hidden dangers of divine punishment not only to the entire demon clan, but also to the entire wasteland continent."

"You are just messing around. After all these years, is there nothing? You..."

She claimed that she was speaking for the righteousness of the world and for the demon cultivators in the world, and was preparing to speak righteously. If she could dispel Wutu Qilin's unrealistic thoughts, it would be considered a meritorious deed.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qinan.

Qinan smiled.

He was smiling like this, full of gloomy evil energy, like a ferocious beast breaking through the barriers, baring its teeth and claws.

He was domineering and glanced condescendingly at Grandma Jinglian:

"The new young master of the Qilin clan has arrived."

(End of this chapter)

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