The ancient village of Qingshan is covered by clouds and aura.
The big demon stood with his hands indifferent, looking at the ancient painting on the wall indifferently.
At this time, there was a rare warmth on his face.
To be honest, the moment Qin Chu mentioned Shengjiao Shengzi just now, he felt a taste of conspiracy.
It's just that he can't figure it out.
If Ling Xiao were really the son of the holy religion and Chu'er had fallen into his hands, he would definitely have a way to pry open his soul sea and investigate everything.
But not only did he not do that, but instead saved Chu'er's life, and... he deliberately mentioned the Sword Demon.
When the sword demon fell, a strand of remnant soul remained intact.
Wen Ruyu had guessed that either he escaped or he fell into the hands of the holy religion.
even! The probability of the latter is greater.
Until a few days ago, the last ray of Sword Demon extinguished. To be honest, Wen Ruyu felt uneasy in his heart.
After all, the sword demon knows too many secrets about them.
However, since Shengjiao has not been able to find southern Xinjiang, it means that the sword demon has not betrayed everyone, nor has it been controlled by the **** master.
At least not in this century.
But the Shengjiao Shengzi came here suddenly, could it be related to this matter?
Over the past century, Wen Ruyu missed the woman in the painting all the time.
Although he knows that, to see the Holy Son of the Holy Church, there is a great risk.
With the ruthlessness of the divine lord, this move is likely to be a way to draw snakes out of the cave.
But he didn't want to miss it, he didn't want to miss any chance to know about Miss Ye.
Therefore, he decided that he would go alone to meet this holy son.
At the same time, go to see you, the wind is blowing far.
My disciple of Wen Ruyu, do you dare to kill too?
Is it because I can't take the knife anymore, or you, the great elder of Xuanxuanzong...floating?
Oh, people's hearts, sure enough, they will all become.
In the end, Wen Ruyu picked up the pen and paper, left a word, and disappeared.
In the main hall, Ling Xiao was hidden in the void, staring at Qin Chu below with cold eyes, a smile raised at the corner of his mouth.
He had long expected that this Six Devil disciple would inevitably send a letter to several great devils.
However, listening to the demon's meaning is also very cautious.
just! !
Now Qin Chu is in his hands, even if the great demon scruples about the holy religion, he doesn't even care about the dead sword demon.
But Qin Chu was their only effort over the past century. Once they fall, the efforts of the Six Demons will be completely burned.
Therefore, Ling Xiao guessed that the Great Demon would come, more likely to appear in front of him with another identity.
Gamers, naturally, will not be confined to one eye.
Qin Chu's role is probably equivalent to a lure.
This is Yangmou, Wen Ruyu has no choice.
Xianxuanzong, the seventh peak.
Feng Ruge sat in a precarious manner, staring at Chen Qingshan in front of him coldly.
"Little Junior Brother, you tell me all the details of your acquaintance with the witch!"
Although Feng Ruge felt that this ordinary little junior was like a man of destiny, she also found out the identity of Gu Ci'er.
However, as she has been in contact with Ling Xiao more now, instead of feeling close in her heart, she has become more afraid.
That young man, calm and ruthless, seemed to be gentle, but Feng Ruge always saw the evil in him inadvertently.
More and more confused, she realized that she couldn't see Ling Xiao at all.
Unlike Destiny, it's more like a villain, but it can kill Destiny.
"Senior Sister...Can you stop calling her a witch? In fact, I found that magic repair is not necessarily a bad person..."
Chen Qingshan murmured a word, but when Feng Ruge suddenly raised his hand, he was frightened and backed away a few steps.
"I said I said."
"I met Ci'er and I met in the Nether River of Wangui Mountain..."
Listening to Chen Qingshan's affectionate speech, Feng Ruge's tight heartstrings gradually relaxed.
"So, you mean, that day when you two were trapped in the Nether Stream, it was already a mortal situation, but you accidentally found the inheritance of a great demon?"
"Well, but I am not interested in that inheritance. Don't worry, sister, I know who I am!"
Chen Qingshan nodded with a serious face, and a delicate and fair face of a young girl gradually emerged in his mind.
"So, you mean, Gu Ci'er accepted the inheritance of the ancient great demon and opened the ruins. Only then did you get out of danger?"
Feng Ruge nodded lightly, he couldn't be wrong.
Two ants fell into the fall of the ancient great demon. Not only did they not die, they were actually inherited.
If the two of them are out of luck, do you believe it?
Moreover, since ancient times, the disciples of the right way fell in love with the demon girl, most of this disciple...is to become a demon.
And the magic girl should die.
But how can we skillfully call these two people to fight Lingxiao?
Feng Ruge was lost in thought.
Gu Ci'er has mostly entered the game now, and then, it is time to really test her acting skills!
"Senior Sister? Senior Sister?"
Feng Ruge frowned until Chen Qingshan's voice came from his ears, and looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyes.
"Little Junior Brother, you don't have any secrets to keep from me, do you?"
"Master... Senior Sister..."
A trace of panic flashed in Chen Qingshan's eyes, and Feng Ruge's heart trembled suddenly.
really! !
This little **** really hides a secret.
"Sister, I have a secret, I don't know if I should tell you..."
"Senior sister has told you about her poison practice, what are you worried about."
Feng Ruge Chunchun induced, the layout, of course, requires a thorough and thorough understanding before it can be arranged cleverly.
Son of Destiny, is it possible without cheats?
"I found my golden stick... can... can **** blood!"
"Ok?!"
Feng Ruge lowered his head, looking at the long golden stick that was tightly held by Chen Qingshan, a thought flashed across his eyebrows.
"How did you find out?"
"There were many monsters in the Nether Stream that day. With the cultivation base of me and Ci'er, we weren't opponents of those monsters, but..."
Chen Qingshan's eyes seemed to flicker with fear, and it was obvious that what happened that day also left some shadows in his heart.
In fact, since returning to the mountain, Chen Qingshan has also thought about throwing away this golden stick.
But no matter where he throws it, he wakes up the next day and can always see it by his pillow.
In the end, Chen Qingshan gave up.
Besides, this golden stick only behaves a bit evil while he is alive and dead.
Normally, it is an ordinary spirit treasure, even the master hasn't seen the clue, it must be more difficult for others to detect.
"That's it."
Feng Ruge Qiao's face suddenly burst into brilliance.
Then, she took out a Qiankun bag from her arms, took out a few pills, and handed them to Chen Qingshan's hands, her face darkened inexplicably.
"Senior Brother, in the past, Senior Sister taught you not to fight with others, but I was actually worried that you would get hurt! But this time in the Tianchi fight is when we fight for the face of Seventh Peak and Master! I don't want to be looked down upon anymore, let alone a teacher. Zun is looked down upon again! So..."
Feng Ruge took a deep breath, "Let's do everything for the glory of the seventh peak together." We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.