I picked up a property.

First of all, the number of guards patrolling the city has increased several times. Some are born with strange eyes, some have an amazing sense of smell, and some have special talents. Every time they pass by, Mo Lianque and others Everyone was trembling with fear, fearing that their identity would be discovered on the spot.

"Where did Axia go?"

Zhu Youniang didn't seem to pay attention to his words at all. She was wandering in the sky from beginning to end, her eyes turning around, looking at every living creature walking around. Sometimes she even wanted to rush up and grab the other person to see the huge monster body. Is there a Feng Xia hiding inside?

However, it does not.

"You don't have to worry about that guy's comfort."

At this time, it was Long Lu who was comforting everyone: "You may not have noticed that the last move of the shiny guy who came out from behind should be your Qianqiu Valley swordsmanship. What does this mean? I guess You should all understand."

"The swordsmanship of Qianqiu Valley..."

Lei Shao and others couldn't help but look at each other. After a while, the First Elder and the Sixth Elder looked at each other, and then said in unison: "That should be the Thirteen Unparalleled Swords of the National Warriors we created!"

"Did you create it?"

The dragon wheel spun around a few times, then sneered and said, "Even I have never seen such terrifying swordsmanship a few times. How can you create it?"

Lei Shao and Yanagawa Yuan's faces suddenly turned red: "Then, why can't it be created by us? The two of us had a similar mind at the beginning...ah! We jointly created the framework of this technique, and continued In the following decades, it was continuously deduced and improved until today..."

"Then why are you still in the Daotai realm?"

Long Lu glanced at them and said with a smile: "Judging from the uncle's perspective, if you practice this swordsmanship to a small level, it will at least be in the Yuandan realm. As for the two of you, you just broke through the Taoist platform some time ago. Realm?"

Their faces turned even redder, sometimes turning green and sometimes purple, and they were trembling and unable to say a word.

Lei Shao struggled repeatedly, and finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "No one has stipulated that those who create powerful methods must also have cultivation..."

As he talked, he couldn't speak anymore.

He himself had already figured it out. It was too outrageous and unbelievable to say such a thing. Even if he continued to argue, it would not make much sense.

"However, I did see Master Feng use that sword technique. If nothing else happens, he might have successfully escaped long ago. He is not able to live freely outside at the moment."

Long Lu sighed and said: "What we have to worry about now is the prohibition imposed by the Holy Son of Lao Shizi. The Mysterious Art of Creation may be omnipotent, but the Divine Power of Creation is not. If you are discovered..."

He shook his head and did not continue.

"do not worry."

At this moment, a gentle and gentle voice came over, making everyone stunned and turned to look at the gentle young man.

The young man's face seemed familiar to everyone, but for a while, they couldn't find the source of this familiarity.

Zhu Youniang locked eyes with him immediately, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Are you...A Xia?"

Hearing this voice, the young man was stunned and looked at the girl with white hair and red eyes, whose lower body was in the form of a spider. Then, he whispered with a strange expression: "Are you... a young girl?!"

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Chapter 0221

"Asha?"

"Young girl?"

Almost instantly, both pairs of eyes widened.

The air seemed to have completely frozen, and only the sights cast by the eyes were entangled with each other. After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xia suddenly exclaimed: "Young lady, how did you become like this?"

He still clearly remembered that before he was kidnapped by Jiao Qingtu, Zhu Youniang was still in the state of a monster and never returned to human form.

I had failed many times before, so why did I succeed again in the blink of an eye?

Is it possible to say that he is actually an unstable factor when transforming?

To be more precise, Zhu Youniang has not completely changed back to her original appearance. The former girl had black hair and a slender figure. At the same time, the most eye-catching thing was her pair of pale eyes.

But now, the girl has changed from black hair to white hair, her white pupils have turned into red ones, and her cheeks are decorated with strange patterns. Not only that... she seems to have become bigger.

Well, Feng Xia looked at it a few more times to make sure he saw it right.

It's indeed bigger.

"It's really A-Xia! How did you become like this?" Upon hearing this, Zhu Youniang's pretty face also shone brightly, and she swooped on the spot and hung on Feng Xia's body like an octopus. "It seems that I didn't pay attention when I transformed for the second time. I chose an appearance casually, and it ended up looking like this. Do you think it looks good? If not, I'll think of something else."

"No problem, great!" Feng Xia gave a thumbs up.

"You...are you Master Feng?"

Mo Lianque and others who then reacted looked at the young man in front of them in disbelief: "You...have you changed your identity again?"

Why did you change it again?

How many identities are these?

But if you think about it carefully, Feng Xia's creation magic has already been perfected. Fish and dragons can change without a trace. What's so strange about the changes?

Helplessly persuading himself from the bottom of his heart, Mo Lianque then asked doubtfully: "Feng...ah no, what should we call you now?"

Feng Xia smiled and said, "You can call me Xia Donghai now."

"So Fellow Daoist Xia, where have you been before, and have you encountered any dangers?" Mo Lianque nodded and asked, "If you don't come back, I'm afraid we will have to evacuate the Demon City in advance."

"Oh? What happened?" Feng Xia's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo Lianque has been planning for such a long time. It is said that it is absolutely impossible to withdraw easily unless he encounters a major crisis that forces him to make such a decision!

"The ban on Demon God Palace has been strengthened. Not only are they required to check in and out of the city, but they also target the human and Jiao tribes comprehensively. Once their identities are discovered, the lightest order is to be expelled from the demon capital city. If they dare to resist, they can even be killed on the spot... "Mo Lianque said with a sigh.

"Who came up with such a stupid ban?"

As Feng Xia spoke, she felt a little strange: "But when I came to Demon Capital City before, I didn't seem to encounter this ban?"

That's because you simply entered the Demon Capital City directly! !

Mo Lianque took a deep breath, and then another breath. He always felt that something was stuck in his throat, as if he could only breathe easier by spitting it out with all his strength.

"These two bans are indeed a bit troublesome. Although not all dragon descendants are from the East China Sea Jiao tribe, there are still many dragon-related people here, and the number of humans is even greater..."

Feng Xia rubbed her chin, a thoughtful look on her face:

"If this continues, it will indeed be difficult to handle, especially when the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is opened, strong men from all walks of life will be present. As long as there is a slight flaw, I am afraid that there will only be a situation..."

Are you being beaten by a large group of demon kings, or are you fighting a large group of demon kings alone?

"We really need to find a way."

Just when Feng Xia was hesitating, suddenly a majestic aura, containing a terrifying anger, swept past from the distant sky: "Jiaojiao, I know you are here, get out of here." !”

It was a rather terrifying will that immediately caused countless monsters to tremble on the ground, unable to even stand on the ground.

"The Holy Son of the Demon Clan is here!" Mo Lianque immediately whispered, waved to Feng Xia, and quickly said through a message, "He has been here several times, with varying times and varying intensity. The purpose is to …”

Mo Lianque glanced at Feng Xia, and while he was fully alert, he could not help but feel a little curious.

What did Master Feng do to make the Holy Son of the Monster Race so crazy?

I can't say...

Turn the demon clan’s holy son into a little girl, right?

Ok……

should……

not quite...

Maybe?

Thinking of Feng Xia's past achievements, Mo Lianque looked back at the confused Ying Huayu in the team. For a moment, His Majesty the Emperor hesitated again.

"So this is ah."

Feng Xia showed a look of understanding, nodded and replied: "It's not a big deal, I just killed him several times, and then demolished the Demon God Palace..."

Everyone said together: "?"

You also said this is not a big deal! ?

"Then again, it's really inconvenient for this guy to be running around like this, raiding the whole city at every turn... Huh? I didn't put this into his body before..." Feng Xia couldn't help but fall into deep thought. , at this time the Holy Son's will swept over them, staying for a long time, and then swept elsewhere.

Mo Lianque and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? You don't dare to come out, do you?"

In mid-air, His Highness the Holy Son's voice came again: "In this case, it's no wonder that this Holy Son has become ruthless. From now on, any aura of all the Jiao tribesmen in the demon capital city will be captured..."

The Holy Son's voice was murderous and full of terrifying tyranny. He just spit out three words:

"Kill without mercy!"

Snapped!

No one noticed that a gentle young man on the ground suddenly snapped his fingers.

With this snap of his fingers, a strange change suddenly occurred.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, what are you..." Mo Lianque was confused.

Swah——

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, with a look of astonishment and disbelief on his face. He turned to look at the sky, or to be more precise, at the direction from which the Holy Son's aura came.

Because at this moment, the aura exuded by the Holy Son completely changed.

A moment ago, it was still the aloof royal family among the demons.

The next moment, he turned into a completely pure human race!

Extremely pure and without any fraud!

"This... this is?!" Mo Lianque's eyes widened suddenly.

He turned to look at Feng Xia again, only to find that the latter had a smile on his face and a leisurely expression, as if he had already understood the sudden changes in front of him.

And at the same time—

"This...is this the breath of the human race?!"

"What a pure human scent! I have raised several human beings in my old nest, and I will definitely not feel it wrong!"

"Wait a minute! Could it be that His Highness the Holy Son of our Demon Clan... is actually a human being pretending to be?!"

As the aura of the Holy Son of the Demon Clan changed, the huge Demon City suddenly exploded.

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Chapter 0222

The changes that happened to the Holy Son of the Demon Clan were shocking.

The majestic Holy Son of the Monster Clan, in the hearts of many Monster Clan, is the one who will become the next king of the country and lead the entire Kingdom of Monsters to new heights!

Noble in blood, divine in nature.

However, at this moment, the aura of the demon clan's holy son suddenly changed. It was as if some invisible layer of disguise was peeled off. The aura belonging to the demon was quickly poured out, and what was left in the end was a completely different feeling. Different breath——

The breath of the human race!

"How is this possible? His Royal Highness the Holy Son is from the human race?"

"Our future Lord of Destiny is actually a human race?"

"There must be something wrong. If it's a human race, it's impossible for the Lord to not discover it!"

In the Demon Capital City, there was an uproar everywhere.

They can accept that the origin of the Holy Son of the Demon Race is mysterious, and they can also accept that the Holy Son's behavior is weird. Previously, due to a ban from the Holy Son, the Demon City quit smoking for more than half a month, which was not beyond their acceptance range.

After all, the Demon Palace has already released news that the Holy Son has the most powerful bloodline and is destined to lead the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons to glory!

In the demon clan, blood is king and strength is revered!

The current cultivation strength of the Holy Son of the Monster Race is naturally not yet unmatched in the world. The main reason why he can convince many monster beasts is the noble blood flowing in his body!

However, now, the Holy Son of the Demon Race seems to have been stripped of a layer of disguise, revealing his true identity——

human race.

How could a human race with insufficient cultivation and no noble bloodline be able to become the Holy Son of the Demon Race?

"Could it be that... we have all been deceived?"

Finally, a demonic beast uttered human words, scratched the ground with its feet in annoyance, and whispered in a rumbling voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, more monsters became restless.