There was an eerie silence on the shore.

Demon cultivators are generally casual by nature, and they are very keen on sowing and harmonious communication with people, and they belong to the other extreme of the Hehuan Sect, so they often make 'human lives' in their early years.

If the child's mother and father are monks, then forget it, they can communicate better in life, and if they want to be beaten, there are also very standardized operations. But if the child's mother and father are mortals, it will be bad, because the children who are often born are quite weak, not only are they great supplements to spirit beasts and demons, but they are also often ostracized and abused in the mortal world, and the probability of mortality and depravity is very high.

However, whether it is the former or the latter, the half-demon is destined to be good or bad because of its characteristics, and most of them have the problem of integrating into the crowd. After several half-demon accidents, the Xiuzhen Realm and the Mortal Realm jointly formulated the 'Bailang Mountain Demon Clan Covenant', which clearly regulated the demon cultivators who had no choice but to give birth to offspring with other clansmen without preparation, without marriage contract, without the consent and preparation of both parties.

Although they all knew very well that this could only be stopped on the surface, there was finally something that could choke the neck of the Demon Alliance, which was better than nothing, and let the tragedy continue to occur in the cultivation realm and the mortal realm.

“...... Yingwu, you can, it's because birds have a shorter hair period than others, and you birds have many relatives and family businesses, so you can keep seeds everywhere!" A monk who was obviously very familiar with Yingwu couldn't help but laugh, as if he thought it was funny to watch the jokes of his friends.

"Gan, no!" Yingwu held a large iron pot for forty people in one hand and an arm-length spatula in the other, turned his head to look at the fat doll at his feet, and scolded his friend angrily, anxiously and embarrassedly: "Why beep you don't slander me!"

"Yes, this Ying Daoyou is still here. The authorities of the Hehuan Sect smiled beside them and 'helped clarify', and then looked at the child with interest, "But this child's aura is quite similar to yours, it seems to be a half-blood...... Didn't you parrots really have children with foreigners?"

Ying Wu was first ridiculed for being an older magician, and then he was accused of being a father, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to bury his face in the pot.

However, this is not possible, cooking has to be done, and the child's problems have to be dealt with.

Especially since they will immediately enter the Wind Stream Secret Realm tomorrow, this baby will not be able to follow them anyway. Let's not mention how dangerous it is, but who is responsible for sending the child back and who has to help find the mother is also a big problem.

Unfortunately, because of the particularity of the Wind Stream Secret Realm, although each family will send elders to sit outside the secret area and wait for the response, but because the exit and entrance of the Wind Stream Secret Realm will not be in the same place, the big logistics of our sect will not be here!

"It's not impossible to bring it in, the main thing is that he doesn't have a token to pass. The disciple who knew my door looked at the child who had been carefully cleaned and changed by the female disciples, white and soft with double hair, looking particularly round and cute, Chao Yingwu said: "Otherwise, with his qualifications, he may really be able to have a chance in the secret territory of the wind stream." ”

"Shut up, you magic stick!" Ying Wu said that he didn't recognize this child, but in fact, he was protecting the cub like a hen, and he glared at the boss with a pair of bean eyes, and said fiercely in a tone of step-by-step: "Don't give my child those inexplicable things!

"Isn't the point now to send the child away?" The people of the Optimus Sect were dissatisfied with the progress of their handling of the matter, and reminded them coldly: "In case all of us succeed in entering, leaving this child alone outside the secret area, not only will you not see anyone when you come out, but you will only find a handful of loess when you come out." ”

"Don't talk big about it, the matter is still undecided. The people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance lazily sang opposite beside him: "Although you usually help you deal with a lot of difficult things, this kid hasn't caused trouble until now, and he is also very close to Yingwu, and he is still very sticky if he is not noisy or noisy...... Have you ever seen a demon cultivator like this?"

"I've already sent a message to ask the elders, if that doesn't work, I'll replace me. Ying Wu was also very depressed when he encountered this kind of thing, and frankly said that although he liked round and mellow cubs, he preferred to wander in the secret realm.

Especially this time, he is still the senior brother who is responsible for leading the team, and to be honest, anyone can quit, but Yingwu himself must not quit.

"Secret realm? Do you mean a place with a lot of water?" Suddenly, sticking to Ayakoji's arms, the little guy who was eating the dishes made by Yingwu with a spoonful of them raised his head, opened his big round eyes and asked the adults softly, "Then I can go in directly." ”

"Huh, do you know what you're talking about?" The leading senior sister of the Qingtian Sect didn't seem to have a good impression of the cub, and she didn't think that a little cub would know much about things, "Adults talk and children eat obediently next to them, and they will become stupid if they don't grow tall." ”

Aya Xiaolu frowned slightly, she felt that no matter how many scenes the senior sister of the Qingtian Sect had seen and how high her cultivation was, she shouldn't say that.

What's more, the origin of this child is still a mystery to them, and everyone just now did not take turns to trap him, trying to find anyone in the surrounding area who could be his father or mother, but to no avail.

This child, as if he had popped out of nowhere, had no warning at all, except for the figurines and Ling Xiao's attention, the other parts looked simple and innocent.

"Is it the same thing as the eldest sister's conch pendant?" Unexpectedly, the little guy didn't give up, but reached out to hook the pendant that Aya Xiaolu might have had when he was doing something just now—it was brought from Mei Qian's place, and he didn't change it because he thought it was convenient, and he used the secret realm key directly, "I don't need to use it to enter the heavenly sea paradise, and uncles and aunts can too!"

Everyone was quite dumbfounded by this result, and the people of the Demon Alliance specially sent a message to ask their own elders, but they couldn't tell why. So Ying Wu simply said to a disciple of the Royal Beast Sect, in case the child really can't enter the secret realm, he will give one-third of the points he has scored on this secret realm expedition to the other party, and ask the disciple to let a spirit beast protect the child and wait for the elder of the Demon Alliance to come and pick it up.

"Mommy is bad!" In addition to the food cooked by Yingwu, the child especially likes to lean against the aya path on the other side. He seemed to be dissatisfied with Yingwu's distrust, so he slept on Aya Xiaolu all night, almost not letting Ling Xiaobao blow up.

But the next day always came, and after all the people in the team barely stopped drumming with the spirit beasts in the sea for a night, they clearly felt their oppression the next day, so they quickly came to the entrance of the secret realm.

This is a canyon, which seems to be the result of repeated erosion and hollowing out by the sea and mountain streams, strange rocks, steep mountains, pieces of peeling stones like knives rolling down from time to time, and occasionally there will be a strange wind roaring, not a single grass grows, as if in a desperate situation.

The more they walked to the top of the mountain, the hotter the temperature became, but no one stopped, but without hesitation, the Demon Alliance took the lead and took the lead in stepping into the glowing light curtain!

"Wait, Xiaobei is gone!" While stepping over the light curtain, Ying Wu had to take care of his younger siblings, and he also found that the child in his arms had disappeared.

- But before he could react, the weightlessness under his feet and the sudden engulfment of the waves had robbed Yingwu of all his ability to think.