"Senior Extreme Ice, I see that there are many alien races in Ten Thousand Demon City, presumably all the alien races in the world can be found here, right?"

She asked as if she had not yet opened her mouth, blurting out as if she was genuinely curious.

Ji Bing had several thoughts in his heart, with a slight smile on his face, but it was the appearance of the beginning of winter and snow, and his eyes flashed: "This is true, the Ten Thousand Demon City is a place to shelter the alien races in the world, and it is naturally full of support and respect, except for a few alien races that are not connected to the outside world, it is not an exaggeration to say here that as long as there are alien races in the world, they can basically ......be found here."

"Why, little girl, when you mention this stubble, do you need to find a certain alien race to do something? Even if you say that there is basically nothing that I Jibing can't do in the Ten Thousand Demon City, even if I have been away for more than 1,600 years, my face and connections can still be sold here. ”

He has a big picture.

Ning Qingqiu laughed in his heart.

I believe in your wickedness!

If she is really a stupid white sweet, it is estimated that she will be dizzy when he pats her chest like this, and she really gives everyone what she is doing, but unfortunately, Miss Ning is also an old man, and she is not one of those fledgling stunned youths.

However, she didn't intend to hide her purpose, and she deliberately led out this flower head, wanting Ji Bing to open this mouth and take the initiative to help, which is better than asking for someone herself, right?

Whoever counts whom, that does not necessarily count.

She smiled, her apricot eyes were crooked like a quarter moon, and her beautiful face was delicate and sincere: "It's not a big deal, but if you have the endorsement of your predecessors to help, it will be a hand-to-hand capture, and I have thanked my predecessors here." What I'm looking for is the Sword Spirit Clan, but I don't know if there is any trace of the Sword Spirit Clan in the Ten Thousand Demon City?"

Ji Bing raised his eyebrows, what Ning Qingqiu was looking for was the Sword Spirit Clan?

This race is peaceful by nature, and there are not many of them, although the racial talent is good, but the individual strength is not too strong, and there is no oil and water in total, his vaguely hanging heart is put down, but he has the mind to wonder what Ning Qingqiu is looking for the Sword Spirit Clan to do.

She seems to have read through the art of mind reading, and her skills in reading words and colors can be described as full.

Shaking the Heart Refining Sword in her hand lightly, she tilted her head a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, I am also curious about the Sword Spirit Clan, it is said that their clan is inherently compatible with the way of the sword, and I also want to get acquainted with it to see if I can make the sword path that is stuck in the bottleneck go to the next level...... After all, I'm a sword cultivator. ”

The highest level of speaking is to say half to keep half, true half to false and half false.

Let people make up for it to their heart's content.

Anyway, she did have this idea, but she concealed the most important point, which was that she already knew two sword spirits, one in her sea of consciousness, and the other was hanging around her neck......

Yaya's resurrection, although there are seven nights of fighting, the general direction can't be wrong, but Ning Qingqiu feels that it is completely best to plan, if there are two living clansmen of the sword spirit clan as a reference or something, it will be great, after all, the two sword spirits around her are the kind of poor soul bodies that have been without flesh for many years......

Otherwise, if there is a mistake in reshaping the body in the process of resurrection, it will be very embarrassing.

It doesn't take much anyway.

Of course, if you really can't find the Sword Spirit Clan, then you have no choice but to let Seven Nights give it a try.

Qiye is actually not very worried about such a ritual of reshaping the body, he has never eaten pork and has seen a pig run, as long as he understands Yaya's set of resurrection ritual procedures, then all problems are no longer a problem, as long as he has strength, even if there is a little discrepancy at that time, he can also forcefully reverse the ritual, so there is actually no possibility of failure - as long as the original sect master of the Lang Huan Sword Sect did not deceive Yaya and leave her a wrong method.

But Ning Qingqiu asked for peace of mind, and he also went with her, not at all annoyed by her somewhat suspicious and distrustful attitude, in many ways, his indulgence and accommodation towards her was almost bottomless.

Ning Qingqiu can also feel it, and for this reason, he has been even more gentle with him recently, the two of them are simply flashing the eyes of single dogs all the time, fortunately, Ji Bing is a person who does not pay attention to love and love, although he is a little awkward about the intimate behavior of the two, he is not too sadistic in the end.

He also believed Ning Qingqiu's words.

Because no matter who it is, if there is really something hidden deep in the purpose, how can it be said so bluntly without fear of being suspected?

And in the recent period of getting along, he can be regarded as knowing a little bit of Ning Qingqiu's personality, in the end, he is not a person who is open-mouthed, and the two sides are not hiding and going straight, this kind of interaction is undoubtedly very comfortable.

At least this is the set of extreme ice.

He thought for a while and said: "Although the Sword Spirit Clan is not a xenophobic race, it also belongs to the kind of people who live in groups in a quiet corner and don't like to contact outsiders, but I have also heard the news of the Sword Spirit Clan in Ten Thousand Demon City, but I don't know how the situation has been after so many years, and I just came back and need an acquaintance to help...... Bah," his face changed, and he looked in one direction with a dumb smile, "This says Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived, an acquaintance is here, he is the head snake here, there is something to ask him, yes!"

Ning Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, but also looked over, and saw a team of fully equipped and heavily armored warriors walking towards this side with neat and firm steps, walking towards this side with a specific rhythm, they carried war knives at their waists, spears in their hands, their faces were condensed, and the qi on their bodies were linked together as if they were one, forming an overall aura.

Ning Qingqiu muttered, "This is a battle formation?"

It is not easy for monks to assemble into battle formations, you must know that the strength of the monks individually means that they do not pay much attention to the group actions that are forbidden by orders, and it is undoubtedly a large-scale action to turn the monks into an army-style group that gathers and fights, and only big cities, large sects, and families will have such ability and courage.

And the team of Ten Thousand Demon City is even more difficult.

Because they don't embody such a momentum when marching and fighting, but integrate it into their daily behavior, even walking is the momentum of being able to walk out of thousands of troops, which is really amazing.

Ji Bing's smile deepened, after many years, he broke the seal, returned to Ten Thousand Demon City, and saw familiar people again, even if it was an old enemy at the time, it was also a pleasant thing.

Not to mention -

In the end, he is one step ahead of the other and achieves the transformation of gods.

Although he was angry and hateful at the beginning of being sealed, it was also a complete shattering of his pride and complacency, and there were people outside the world who had never been so deeply engraved in his heart, so he was angry and tried to lie down and try to complete his state of mind in the dark silence, and in the secular area where the aura was barren, he let him take that step.

On the contrary, the young Zhan Qing, who was evenly matched with himself at the beginning, was trapped in the infant period by trivial matters.