Lin Guanfu, Shu Aotian, and Zhang Jiuzhong attacked Xiao Er at the same time.

The golden light around Xiao Er's body lit up, enveloping Hou Zhi together, blocking the attack of the two demons, and Lin Guanfu was also fighting with Zhang Jiu.

Hou Zhi looked at Xiao Er who was casting a spell in astonishment: "You are also ......"

It turned out that at this time, he realized that this classmate, who had not seen each other for three years, was the same kind of existence as these mysterious people who flew away.

"What's that, hurry up. Xiao Er carried Hou Zhi, urged the Divine Talisman, and turned into a streamer and quickly retreated.

"Where to go!"

Shu Aotian saw Xiao Er fleeing with the Sanssouci Stone, and immediately chased after him with the seven-colored orb, while Lin Guanfu and Zhang Jiuzhong glanced at each other, and tacitly stopped at the same time and chased after each other.

Xiao Er looked back and secretly said a word of trouble in his heart.

At this time, he retrieved the immortal pen, the foundation was restored, and the realm was several points more complete than when he first entered the demon domain and joined forces with Tian Ziyang to fight the four demons, and he was one step away from the divine realm.

It's just that although the begging treasure jade bowl has returned to Nanqiang's hands, the mixed bead is still on Lin Guanfu's body, and Xiao Er has not entered the realm of divine powers, so he can't reach a real magic weapon after all.

Fortunately, Xiao Er has already been recorded.

At this time, the starry sky was brilliant, the water fell out, and between chasing away, Xiao Er took Hou Zhi to the back lake.

Lin Guanfu and the other three were about to catch up, but they saw someone in the small pavilion in the lake jumping out, and the strong demonic aura swept away from the lake, and they actually forced the three cultivators who were close to consummation of the Ming Tho Realm to retreat together.

"Half-step supernatural powers?" Lin Guanfu looked at the middle-aged man who was stepping on the water, and his face was solemn.

"Pu Li?" Zhang Jiuzhong looked at this demon cultivator who had never seen the details clearly before.

Pu Li looked at Xiao Er and said helplessly: "Little brother, you are not kind, right?"

Xiao Er pulled Hou Zhi to hide in the pavilion behind Pu Li: "Isn't it forced to do anything, brother, help." ”

Zhang Jiuzhong suddenly understood, and suddenly looked at Xiao Er: "Red Scale Sand, you want the antidote for Pu Li?"

Suddenly, a huge force bombarded, Zhang Jiuzhong couldn't resist, and with a mouthful of blood, he even fell out with a sword.

"I don't owe it to each other in the future. ”

As soon as this sentence fell into Xiao Er's ears, Pu Li was like a ghost, and he had already grabbed Shu Aotian's collar and punched him on his dantian.

"Poof-" Shu Ao's weather sea was hit hard, his eyes were black and he fainted directly, and the white light flashed, revealing his original body, which turned out to be a white-haired mouse.

"Pu Li, you!" Zhang Jiuzhong, who had just gotten up, was still waiting to be divided, but he was also grabbed by Pu Li.

Pu Li thought that this person actually threatened him with his daughter, so he couldn't help but be angry, grabbed the mana, snatched the flying sword in Zhang Jiuzhong's hand, stabbed Zhang Jiuzhong in the chest and abdomen with a backhand, and stirred it a few times.

The smell of blood suddenly filled the lake.

"Vomit-" Hou Zhi recalled that nightmarish experience and vomited.

"Nima!" Xiao Er, who was unlucky, kept supporting him, and was suddenly vomited, and couldn't help but cover his nose and exclaim, "The snail noodles you had for dinner?"

On the shore, Pu Li was already standing opposite Lin Guanfu, Lin Guanfu was rejuvenated, and a treasure bead was sacrificed in his hand.

"Sanssouci Stone is about my three sects' gambling contract with Yuanyuan, didn't Xiao Er tell you what the consequences of meddling in this matter are?"

Compared with the realm of Ming and Tho's perfection, Pu Li's half-step divine power is not as high as Fang Mingming, but it really oppresses Lin Guanfu's senses, Lin Guanfu looked solemn and asked.

"I'm not meddling in the gambling," Pu Li coldly looked at Zhang Jiuzhong, whose painful face was distorted, and Shu Aotian, who was beaten back to his original body, "I am the demon cultivator of Yuanyuan." ”

Lin Guanfu was a little surprised, and also turned his head to look at Zhang Jiuzhong.

The mana of this sword cultivation was imprisoned by Pu Li, but Pu Li deliberately kept him awake and conscious, and the flying sword he had cultivated kept piercing and pulling out on his body, and the blood stained a large lake red, and after such torture, Zhang Jiuzhong closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't say a word.

With such a blood feud, are they really from the same door?

"I'm not from Yuanyuan, they don't count what they say, Fang Mingzhao only counts if they say it. Park Li said expressionlessly.

It's very simple, as long as Pu Li gives the Sanssouci Stone to Fang Mingzhao, how can Fang Mingzhao not recognize his identity?

But this is talking nonsense with his eyes open, because Pu Li obviously made a move to help Xiao Er.

So the question is, it stands to reason that Xiao Er, who also can't interfere in the gambling game, what should he do with Sanssouci Stone?

Lin Guanfu looked at Xiao Er, who was using the clothes purification charm to remove the filth on his body: "Do you want to help the abuse?"

He had already known that a human qi practitioner like Xiao Er was not the same as a disciple of the Three Sects, but he couldn't think of any reason for Xiao Er to help Yuan Yuan win this Sanssouci Stone.

Xiao Er ignored him, picked up Hou Zhi and turned around and left.

The mixed pearl was blooming, and the majestic chaotic qi rolled away, but it was blocked by Pu Li waving his sleeves, and under the collision of rumbling qi machines, two figures fought on the surface of the lake.

But Xiao Er took Hou Zhi all the way back to his residence in the area of Daonan University, and then put him down.

The dizziness and trance of the rapid movement had not yet dissipated, and Hou Zhi's whole person was still in a contradictory state of sluggishness and vigilance, his handsome face was pale, and he watched Xiao Er's every move in horror.

Xiao Er pulled a chair for him, and took a can of Coke from the kitchen and threw it to him.

Hou Zhi was frightened, but his reaction was half a beat slower, the cola hit his chest, and fell to the ground with a bang, he quickly picked it up, his hands trembled to pull the ring, but he touched his little thumb that was still wrapped in a band-aid, and the pain in his heart came again.

"As soon as this fell to the ground, you weren't afraid to spray you. Xiao Er naturally didn't know what Hou Zhi had experienced, but he was a little funny looking at Hou Zhi's appearance, this classmate dared to bargain with Chief Lin Guan and the hundred-year-old demon lion just now, why are you afraid of being like this now.

"Oh, yes......" Hou Zhi put Coke on the desk on the side, clutching his chest and gasping.

"Well, are you alright?"

Xiao Er saw that he was indeed frightened, so he walked over and gently pressed his shoulder, and a trace of Zhongzheng and peaceful mana was slowly sent, making his uncontrollable muscles gradually relax: "Let me tell you, if you vomit here again, you have to clean it up for me." ”

Hou Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, his expression was much calmer, but his face was still not good-looking, he smiled bitterly and said to Xiao Er: "See me, am I too unproductive." ”

Xiao Er took out another can of Coke, opened it and handed it over: "It's okay, everyone's reaction is different after seeing cultivators, modern college students are open-minded, and most of them can accept it calmly, but the scene you saw today is relatively unusual." ”

Hou Zhi took the Coke with both hands, took a big sip of it, and looked much better: "You...... You people ......"

He wanted to ask something, and the conversation began, but he didn't know where to start.

Xiao Er sat on the edge of the bed and scratched his head: "This matter is more troublesome to explain, let me ask you first, why did you appear there tonight?"

The place where the Sanssouci Stone was born calculated by Wen Lian was not remote, but it was not on the side of the road, Xiao Er waited for a day and night, although there were occasional people passing by nearby, but only Hou Zhi walked so accurately to the place where the spirit stone was born, and at that moment, the Sanssouci Stone jumped out without any warning.

If it weren't for Hou Zhi and not being a demon clan, Xiao Er would have suspected that this should have been Hou Zhi's destined fate.

Hou Zhi lowered his head and pondered for a long time before he said: "It was a strange old man who asked me to go, I didn't even see what he looked like, now that I think about it, it's like a dream, I don't know how to listen to him, and I walked there in a daze." ”

"Strange old man?" Xiao Er couldn't help but scratch his head, "This description applies to one-third of the world's cultivators......"

Hou Zhi was still on guard at the moment, and his words were naturally hidden, but Xiao Er didn't bother to say it.

"Forget it, let's be realistic. Xiao Er looked at Hou Zhi and said seriously, "You should know that the stone in your pocket is very important by now, right?"

Hou Zhi smiled bitterly: "The problem is that I don't know how important it is at all, you big guys all have a posture of wanting to kill people and sell goods." ”

Xiao Er looked at the night outside the window, and if the supernatural monk didn't make a move, no one should be able to pass the Pu Li Na Pass: "It seems that the time should be long, I will try to explain this matter to you in a way that you can understand." ”

After sorting out his thoughts, Xiao Er spoke: "First of all, you have to understand that there are cultivators and so-called monsters in this world, that is, those strange people you see who can fly to the sky and escape and fight like adding special effects. ”

Hou Zhi nodded, the experience of the past two days, he can't help but believe this thing.

"The monk doesn't mention it first, let's just talk about the monster, the monster will get stronger and stronger if it has been cultivating, but it will get stuck to a certain extent, and if you want to continue to get stronger, you have to cross the tribulation, the demon clan has three major calamities in your life, the first calamity, the second calamity, and the last calamity, which correspond to what the monks often say about seeing yourself, seeing heaven and earth, and seeing all living beings, can you understand this?"

Hou Zhi didn't understand, but he still nodded.

Xiao Er continued: "Regarding the three tribulations of the demon clan, the usual saying is: the first tribulation sees oneself, and the tribulation starts from the heart. The calamity sees heaven and earth, and the calamity descends from heaven. The last calamity sees all sentient beings, and the calamity arises from cause and effect. That is to say, the three major levels of the demon clan's cultivation, the first two are the obstacle to self-awareness and the thunder in the sky, these two levels can't be passed, the realm is stuck there for a lifetime, if you can't pass it forcibly, there is a high probability that you will die directly. The realm of human monks is actually similar, but they don't need to go through these tribulations like the demon clan. ”

Hou Zhi felt that the door of the new world was gradually opening, and he seriously understood the meaning of these words, and suddenly asked, "What does the third level mean?

Xiao Er shook his head: "I've just heard of this statement, I don't know the specifics, the people or demon clans who can understand the meaning of the end of the calamity should be true immortals who have risen away, there may be one or two in the world, but I haven't heard of it." ”

Hou Zhi nodded.

Xiao Er continued to explain: "The first tribulation of this demon clan, in the final analysis, is his own business, after the first tribulation, it is also the demon cultivation of the Dao, and now it is collectively referred to as the Tho Ming Realm, which is my current cultivation realm, you see those people are all at this level, although there are strong and weak, but the realm is the same." ”

"This is already equivalent to Superman, is there a lot of existence like you in this world?" Hou Zhi remembered the fierce battle scene on the lake after that, and his heart palpitated.

Xiao Er said: "Strong destructive power does not mean that the Dao Law is very high, you just have a concept of this for the time being, you must know that there are people in a realm like me in this world, I am afraid that there are always hundreds of thousands, and I have a higher realm, there are probably more than two thousand, but the demon saint who has survived the catastrophe is ...... The official version is that there are only thirty-six in thousands of years of history, and it is difficult for me to imagine how strong they are. ”

"Is there an official version of this?" said Hou Zhiqi.

If there were no official control and balance, how could this world be so peaceful, but if it was an era when demons were rampant and people were not able to make a living, probably these common senses in the cultivation world would be more popular.

Xiao Er sighed: "That's not the point, I've laid so much foreshadowing for you, and the point I want to tell you is that the stone in your pocket is a treasure that can help the big monster survive the catastrophe." ”

Hou Zhi's comprehension ability was very strong, so he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, completely stunned.

"In other words, you probably have a demon saint in your pocket. ”