Big sister, she changed schools

Chapter 537 Northern Demon Realm
While Tao Zi was planning the route to return the token, the northern part of the Demon World was busy.

In the north, there is a group of demon cultivators in the out-of-body stage standing next to the master of the demon palace. In addition, there are three Mahayana phase demon cultivators accompanying him. If others see it, they might think that the demon cultivators are preparing to start a war.

Among these people, there was only one demon cultivator whose face looked particularly strange, as if his face was beyond his control.

All the demon cultivators turned a blind eye to his weirdness.

A Mahayana demon cultivator held a compass, and a voice as low as a fly escaped from his mouth. Demonic energy continued to flow into the compass, and the pointer slowly pointed in the direction of about thirty degrees north by west.

The demon cultivator snorted coldly and said, "You're not lying. The person who was ordered by the Demon Lord to be born was indeed here."

Qiu Qianran glanced at him and was too lazy to speak, but another Mahayana disciple spoke: "Be presumptuous! Pay attention to the attitude of your words."

The demon cultivator was indifferent and even smiled and said: "If I hadn't been plotted against me at that time and injured too much, the Demon Lord now might not be him. Besides, the traces of that person suddenly disappeared for so long, who knows? Who did it?"

Hearing this, Qiu Qianran laughed, glanced at the strange and silent demon cultivator, and then said: "If that person doesn't disappear, I'm afraid I'll be dead now."

"You admitted it!" The Mahayana demon cultivator immediately turned to look at the strange demon cultivator, wanting to speak.

However, the demon cultivator raised his head and didn't care about this matter at all. He only said: "It is the right thing to find the person as soon as possible. As for you, go back and be detained for a month as a punishment for disrespecting the demon king."

Zhuo Qianran sneered, but ignored the obvious perfunctory punishment and walked directly to the northwest.

After conducting an all-round search, they naturally found a place where a small mountain village was built.

After breaking in, there was a handsome young man standing inside. He looked at them blankly, and his luck was so strong that it shocked others.

Without a compass, many demon cultivators immediately realized the identity of this young man. Many demon cultivators had a strong look of greed in their eyes, but they did not dare to take action directly due to the existence of Zhu Qianran.

The strange demon cultivator spoke: "Master Qiu Palace, don't you want him? Why don't you take action?"

Zhu Qianran glanced at him and said: "If you forcefully absorb luck now, you will be struck by thunder from the sky. If you really promised me, you shouldn't let me do it now."

The Mahayana demon cultivator who disagreed with him sneered and said: "So this is your idea. No wonder you hid him instead of taking action immediately. In this case, I won't be polite."

With that said, he went straight to kill him. Zhuo Qianran was not in a hurry and just stood there with a smile. The other two Mahayana demon cultivators beside him did not move.

Dark clouds rolled in, and thunder struck down from the sky with more intensity than the last.

The strange demon cultivator was far away. If he had been closer, he would have discovered that the thunder was aimed at the handsome young man that day, not the demon cultivator who took action.

It's a pity that it's far away, and it's even more pity that those demon cultivators who found something wrong were all killed.

After the thunder dispersed, it came quickly.

After arriving, he found that almost all of his people were dead, with only two or three people left alive, including the Mahayana.

On the other hand, the demon cultivators on Zhuo Qianran's side were not even injured, let alone dead.

Its twisted face became even more twisted.

The young man fell to the ground, and the swing suddenly stood beside him. A steady stream of luck flowed into him at an alarming speed.

It looked at the seriously injured Mahayana, and said coldly: "Trash." He looked at Zhu Qianran with embarrassment and hatred, and his eyes suddenly settled. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that the boy who fell on the ground was three to four points. Like someone.

Quickly, he put aside this idea. The man was killed by him after sneak attack on him. How could he still be alive?

Another Mahayana who had not spoken yet laughed and said: "Look at what you said, sir. If you don't know, you might think you are planning to go back on your word."

The strange demon cultivator's face darkened, but he did not continue speaking.

After Zhuo Qianran finished absorbing it, his expression was in a daze for a moment, and the forcibly blended cultivation and luck tortured him every moment.

The most important thing is that he seemed to accidentally "see" a powerful but sleeping venerable. Even just for a moment, it was enough to frighten him.

The swing managed to stay awake and burned the young boy who was still breathing to ashes. When the wind blew, the ashes scattered.

He then turned around, looked at the furious demon cultivator, smiled and said, "Don't blame me, sir, Qiu is just trying to protect himself."

The strange demon cultivator looked at him with a sinister expression, but Qiu Qianran was already convinced by his attitude and statement.

In the end, the weird demon cultivator just asked in a calm voice: "Have you sensed anything weird after absorbing the luck?"

There is nothing strange about the sudden appearance of a born demon who is not yet a baby. Who would believe it?
Zhu Qianran said sincerely: "It's extremely comfortable. Does this count?"

The strange demonic cultivator waved his sleeves, turned around and disappeared.

The two Mahayana men next to me stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, are you going back to the palace?"

"of course."

The seriously injured Mahayana suddenly got up at this moment and said grimly: "Zhu Qianran, don't let me find evidence that you secretly colluded with Xuan Yue and betrayed our clan!"

Zhu Qianran burst out laughing and said: "How could I collude with Xuan Yue? Betrayal? That's even more impossible."

"Impossible? Judging from what you have done, you are a selfish person, with only interests in your eyes. You can betray Xuan Yue for interests, and naturally you can betray our clan."

Qiu Qianran looked at him and suddenly said word by word: "You are also from Xuan Yue. I betrayed Xuan Yue, so didn't you betray me?"

The man was furious and said: "I am a person raised by my clan, but unfortunately I was reborn in Xuan Yue's body! How can an outsider like you be compared with me?"

A Mahayana man next to Qiu Qianran smiled and said: "Yes, yes, you are right. But you have to know that in the eyes of foreigners, those of us who come here for profit are not as good as those of you who only come here for feelings. Yes, it’s reliable.”

"What nonsense!"

Zhuo Qianran didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, turned and left.

The man looked at Swing Ran's leaving figure and was so angry that he punched the ground several times, and finally left without looking back.

Several craters were blasted out of the ground, and there were faint shadows of a few white bones in the craters. They looked like new bones, but they also looked like rotten bones that had been dead for many years.

If we dig deeper, we may be able to dig out the bones of seven or eight people.

But even if he looked back and found out, he wouldn't think there was any problem. In this ghost world, where are there no bones?
Death pits are even more common and no one cares.