In the castle, the starry sky room. Zhao Qian www.biquge.info said to Wang Ping: "You go and invite all those friends of Xingdou!"

"It's... But the girl named Zhu Jiuhong seems to..."Zhao Qian waved his hand, and Wang Ping saluted respectfully.

It was still the room of the collection room, but this time it was not Zhao Qian who superimposed it through his ability, but Lianhua brought Qiao Jingjia'er in with him.

The internal space of this room is also very large, and even the gods and gods that are tens or hundreds of meters long have it.

Stopping in front of a human figure made of dried flower petals, Lianhua pointed and said, "Senior sister, senior sister, this is my cousin!"

Qiao Jing walked over, and Jia'er was startled when she saw such a human figure composed of withered petals, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at it.

"Lianhua, aren't you afraid?" Qiao Jing asked.

"I'm afraid???This is my cousin... There's nothing to be afraid of!" said Lianhua with a look of no understanding of what she was afraid of. "Daddy has a lot of interesting things hidden here! Look at this glowing butterfly... And this big worm. Lianhua pointed to a line of light that was actually some kind of weapon.

Perhaps, for Lianhua, she didn't understand what her cousin's appearance meant at all, maybe the girl didn't understand the difference between life and death, and Qiao Jing wasn't ready to break it.

"Hmm. Qiao Jing reached out and touched Zhao Xingdou's face, which was dry and had a concave and convex texture on it. It's like touching the bark of an old tree.

"I don't know why... Hey!" Qiao Jing sighed a little, since Zhao Xingdou is the second uncle of the demon clan, why did you cultivate such a strong human concept as you, didn't you know that it was absolutely impossible for him to betray the human race before you cultivated him?... Also, it wasn't a joke to steal a space battleship and go on a space trip... But I'm almost on the verge of getting my warship, and you're like that.

"What if, as a demon clan, you are not qualified!Zhao Xingdou!" Qiao Jing said in his heart. Then the ability on her body was distracted, and the seal on Zhao Xingdou's body was strengthened, only to hear a clicking sound, the color of the seal on Zhao Xingdou's body was deeper and darker, and his flesh was even more shriveled.

"In this way, leaving my breath behind, how can it be regarded as a break with the demon clan!" Qiao Jing said secretly. She suddenly turned her head to look behind her, and saw the barefoot blonde handsome boy smiling and nodding to herself... In the blink of an eye, the handsome blonde boy had disappeared.

"Not an illusion... Is this castle a place like the second uncle's personal god?"

"Senior sister?" Lianhua diligently displayed her father's various treasures. Among them, all kinds of magnificent gems and anecdotal treasures are brilliant.

"Lianhua, let's stop here today, senior sister is a little tired!" Qiao Jing said. "How about it, Jia'er, do you want to continue to visit with Lianhua?"

Jia'er, who had obviously been interested in jewelry, pondered for a moment and shook her head. Qiao Jing knew that she had not resisted the temptation of jewelry, no woman could resist these beautiful little things, not even dragons. She was just more afraid of the collection of creatures in the room than she was of jewelry.

"Okay, let's arrange a place for you!" Lianhua said with the appearance of a little master. Jia'er dodged Lianhua's gaze, not wanting to admit that she was afraid.

......

The next day at noon. Saying goodbye to the second uncle Lianhua in the morning, Qiao Jing also left a doubt in her heart, the second uncle's attitude towards the demon clan was already obvious, and he would rather kill him than let it go.

"Dear traveler, in a minute you will be in Bloodsand City..."

The Blood King of Bloodsand City.

"Jia'er, sister go out to do some errands, and eat lunch by yourself!" Qiao Jing told Jia'er.

Jia'er's performance is now more and more like Lianhua, children are like this, it is easy to imitate the object of her admiration, Qiao Jing considered taking Jia'er to meet Lianhua more in the future, and even asked Lianhua where she was studying, and she also sent Jia'er over to let the two of them together.

......

Bloodsand is an underground city, built at the bottom of a mountain, with a large stone pillar arch at the entrance to the city, which looks like no one has repaired for many years, and the dilapidated arch is surrounded by some messy rubble.

There was a horse-drawn carriage waiting early in front of the arch.

The coachman stood in front of the carriage and said, "Honorable Lord Qiao, Lord of the City has ordered me to wait for you here!"

With easy means of communication, they don't recognize the wrong person.

"Hmm!" Qiao Jing responded. Then, at the invitation of the coachman, he got into the carriage.

The carriage clattered and went all the way underground. When you enter the archway, your vision suddenly changes. It is surrounded by two streams on which some people pounce on fish.

Down the stream is a large peach grove, and then there is an ultra-modern steel city. The city is made of white metal, and most of them are square, round, and spherical buildings.

Passing by a peach grove, then there is a flat road. Follow along the flat road, and the big metal gate has a plaque with the word "blood sand" written on it.

It's a vibrant city with people doing their own thing. They all have satisfied smiles on their faces, just such a city, a city managed by youkai?

The carriage stopped in front of the pillar-like building in the center of the city.

Outside the building, there are 100 fan-like steps, and the plaque hanging on the building reads "City Lord's Mansion".

The coachman came down and helped Qiao Jing open the door. "King Joe, please..."

"You help me deliver this letter to the Blood King!" Qiao Jing said, taking out a sealed envelope.

Qiao Jing said, "Look at my eyes!" The coachman saw that golden tadpole-like runes appeared in Qiao Jing's eyes, and the coachman suddenly had a great impression of Qiao Jing, he didn't know that these golden tadpole runes also appeared in his eyes.

The coachman respectfully took the envelope from Qiao Jing's hand.

"Wait, bring me a message. ”

...

In the city lord's mansion, the Blood King sat with the long-haired female king who fought the Ancient Heavenly Dome Han Luo God together in a certain countryside last time.

In front of them was a half-played game of black and white chess.

"Today, the new king who is going to visit you," said the female king.

"At your request, I collected her information... You see. The Blood King took out a stack of materials and showed it to the female king.

"She's a great genius!"

"Last time you said that the Ancient Heavenly Dome Han Luo God came from?" the female king asked.

"It's... I don't have a good memory..."The Blood King licked his lips.

The female king frowned and said, "GN Ministry..."

Jingle bells! The door opens.

The coachman walked in and respectfully placed the envelope in his hand on the table:

"City Lord, Lord Qiao asked me to bring you a message!

"Oh, if you don't come, you have to bring someone to talk... Look down on me!" The Blood King licked his lips and said, "You don't have to say what she asked you to bring!

In front of the two of them, stabbed it! The Blood King directly tore up the letter sent by Qiao Jing in front of him.

"But—" A golden tadpole flashed in the coachman's eyes.

"No, but!" said the Blood King.

"Ahh

The Blood King smacked his mouth and said, "This is mixed with the blood of traitors, and it doesn't taste very good!"

The long-haired female king frowned and continued, "The GN department suspects that there is something wrong with your identity!"

"Isn't it just to take it back to investigate, feel free!" the Blood King stretched out his hands, looking like he was letting you go.

"But...," the Blood King's tone lowered, "If it's just suspicion, you can take a king away at will to investigate... How come I don't remember that the GN ministry has this tradition?"

The Blood King's figure hidden under the blood suddenly skyrocketed, "Or are you, the representative of one side, ready to use strength?"

The long-haired female king smiled: "Do you think that the letter you just destroyed is the information? She pulled out an energy letter from the terminal on her wrist and pointed to it. "So, what's the excuse to quibble now?"

"Hmph!" Seeing that the matter was revealed, the Blood King snorted coldly and did not quibble.

"Why do you want to join the demon clan?" asked the long-haired female king.

"Defect to the Demon Clan? No, I just found the right path, above the Sun Wandering God, there is a stronger level of demons..."The Blood King dispersed the blood qi on his body, revealing the half-demonized body under the skin.

The long-haired female king asked lightly, "Don't you run away?"

The Blood King seemed to have given up resistance: "You must be fully prepared, even the few old immortals from the GN Department may come... But..."

"How could I not run away!haha..."The Blood King turned into tens of thousands of blood shadows and fled in all directions.

But like a movie played backwards, the blood king Wandao clone who had originally scattered and fled gathered back in place, grabbing his body with a dry palm.

"Old immortal..."The Blood King's face was like ashes, and a light spread from his eyes: "But... How do you guys understand... The Holy Son of the Demon Clan has arrived... What you can't stop is the demon clan that has already dominated the time node of the discrete universe..."

The dry palm crumpled the bones of the still chattering Blood King into a bead of blood the size of a cat's eye.

An old voice in the void said, "Take this thing and find out the Holy Son of the Demon Clan!"

"Yes, Little Pavilion Elder!" said the long-haired female king respectfully.

The figure in the void came to Qiao Jing's side with a penetrating light, as dazzling as the sun that could not be seen clearly.

Inside the carriage, Qiao Jing trembled, this feeling that life was completely out of her control.

"Again, again, again!" This time, he was just a means of transportation for Zhao Qian to show his attitude, just like the coachman who was assimilated by himself.

From the time he took out the information given by Zhao Qian, he had already labeled Zhao Qian as an extremely hateful demon.

Fear. Unwilling. "I'm already a member of this camp...," Qiao Jing said to herself.

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