Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: Departure
"I didn't expect that the talent at a young age is good, but this behavior is a bit disappointing!" said the high priest coldly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The beaver didn't know what to say now, and the high priest clearly meant to detain her.
When the two were confronting each other, the sword embryo suddenly jumped out and scolded:
"Okay, you high priest, I didn't speak when I saw that you saved the winter beaver, why are you trying to detain the winter beaver?"
The winter beaver was stunned for a moment, and the secret way was not good, although others did have this meaning, but it was not good to say it like this.
"What if I just want to detain it? She's a demon, not a demon!"
"Hmph, should you detain the winter beaver if he is a demon? Huh? I didn't expect this person in the immortal cultivation realm to be so unreasonable, it is better to go back to our trapped realm and die of old age, even if it is made a sacrifice by someone, there are many people who are not embarrassed or embarrassed now!"
The sword embryo is like a cannon.
The winter beaver was suddenly stunned, and asked the sword embryo, "What does sacrifice mean?"
As a super artifact refined by her mother back then, it is not surprising that she knows what happened back then.
It's just that he doesn't seem to really want to talk to Wintercat about it.
He stammered a little when he heard the beaver take the initiative to ask.
"This, winter beaver, you,"
"Say it or not!" said the winter beaver in his temper.
"Tell me, where can I not say it, anyway, that's the situation now. ”
The high priest looks like he's watching you act.
"What, the trapped world is a space magic weapon, but like me, it is a space magic weapon that has not yet been refined, this magic weapon is a little evil, and it requires the blood sacrifice of thousands of living beings, you know now why your father and your mother would rather die than make that plan, for them, death may not be terrible, but your mother had you back then." ”
After hearing this, the winter beaver was silent, and then silently kowtowed a few more times.
"Senior, you heard, I have to leave, otherwise the whole world will die, I don't have too good nature, but this thing will eventually become my inner demon. ”
"The story is good, keep making it up. The high priest watched coldly.
Beaver and Sword Embryo: ......
The beaver frowned and said nothing, and the high priest did not speak.
The sword embryo circled between the two of them, and finally the sword embryo's heart sank and said resignedly:
"Oh, High Priest, don't you just want the winter beaver to recognize his ancestors and return to the demon clan?"
The high priest raised an eyebrow at the sword embryo.
"But we really didn't lie, the winter beaver was originally a demon, and there is nothing wrong with recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, but you have to wait for us to do something. Well, if you don't believe us, you'll go with us?"
The High Priest frowned.
"You want me to help that kid outside, there's no door!"
The sword embryo muttered, "What does it have to do with Xuan Ling?" ”
"Yes, what does it have to do with Xuan Ling?"
The high priest looked at the winter beaver and sneered: "You dare to say that it doesn't matter?"
Dong Xi was stunned for a moment and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, it does have a relationship, but Xuan Ling was also pulled into the water by me for the sake of my relationship, if you really want to say that the relationship is really not big with him, if you don't want him to participate, then I just don't let him participate, it should be okay." ”
It's just that there's one less powerful helper.
Listening to the beaver talking to himself, the high priest also vaguely felt that he and they were not talking about the same thing.
He couldn't help but ask, "What you said has nothing to do with that kid outside?"
"Surely it doesn't matter!" Before the winter beaver could speak, the sword embryo spoke.
The voice is sonorous and powerful, but I am afraid that I will not be able to pat my chest with my hands.
"How can I trust you?" the High Priest snorted.
"Isn't this for you to go with us?"
Can the winter beaver still not understand the intention of the sword embryo?
How can I say that the high priest of this demon clan should be very powerful.
The High Priest hesitated for a moment, but was still not at ease, so he decided to leave with the winter beavers.
It is also good to see the winter beaver seedlings, and then have absolute confidence in your own cultivation.
The three of them rendezvous with Xuan Ling.
didn't say anything else, and then directly opened the reincarnation lock in the demon realm, and within a while, he reached the bottom of the Forest Soul Domain.
The soul power is as rich as ever.
As soon as he arrived at the place, the high priest was stunned.
"There is a place in the world with such a strong soul power, unheard of!"
"Winter Beaver, while your soul power is so strong now, you hurry up and cultivate, and strive to raise your cultivation again. ”
When the high priest had finished speaking, the sword embryo spoke.
The high priest looked at the winter beaver: "Girl, you are now in the late stage of out-of-body life, it is a good time to break through, you can cultivate with peace of mind, and my old man will give you the Dharma protection." ”
The winter beaver nodded solemnly, and then looked at Xuan Ling.
"I'm in retreat. ”
Xuan Ling gently touched her head and said, "Well, I'll wait for you to come out." ”
Then, after the winter beaver laid out the formation, he fell into a frenzy of absorbing soul power.
Only then did the high priest have to ask about the sword embryo Xuanling.
The sword embryo didn't have much to say, and he didn't know much, so it was Xuan Ling and the high priest who talked more.
"My predecessors must have seen my identity, when my mother met an evil cultivator, this evil cultivator was not as good as my mother, but he sacrificed a magic weapon, and it was this magic weapon that brought my mother into this world.
My mother left me on her deathbed, but before she died, she also met the beaver parents. ”
"Hmm, Qinglan Yuanjun and Mingyue Yuanjun know the truth, so they have a situation that covers the sky. ”
The high priest kept his eyebrows on his lips, listening to Xuan Ling and the sword embryo explain the cause and effect of the matter.
It turns out that this world is just the interior of a space magic weapon.
And the day this magic weapon is refined requires the blood sacrifice of thousands of living beings.
And the parents of the winter beaver are trying to break the situation.
Most of the people in this group are below the Mahayana period, and the one who is the Mahayana period is the Mahayana period.
In the past, the parents of the winter beaver were also in the Mahayana period, and now the Xuan Ling is also in the Mahayana period.
The others are combined.
Therefore, they discussed not to expose their true cultivation after going out for a while.
After explaining everything clearly, the high priest looked at Xuan Ling and suddenly said:
"You grew up here, so it has nothing to do with the fight in the south?"
Xuan Ling obviously didn't know what kind of battle he was talking about, so he asked, "Are you talking about the battle of the patriarch?"
"Hmm. The High Priest said lightly.
"Anyway, you have nothing to do with that, instead of lying in troubled water and being cannon fodder, why don't you stay and say it?"
Xuan Ling turned his head to look at the winter beaver at this time: "I will naturally go wherever the winter beaver goes." ”
The high priest's face looked a little better.
Listening to Xuan Ling and Jian Embryo, this girl is a girl who knows how to recognize the clan.
Where will their own people go if they don't come back?
So the high priest did not say it again.
After a while, the winter beaver began to distract.
And her divine soul cultivation had actually merged as early as when she had completed her awakening before.
It's a quick process.
There was no thunderstorm either.
However, the winter beaver knew in his heart that this thunderstorm would come sooner or later.
Because the Heavenly Dao in this magic weapon world is incomplete, so no thunder tribulation was sent to her.
And what Winter Beaver's Divine Soul Cultivation needs to experience to advance is not a thunder tribulation, but a heart demon tribulation.
Because of the relationship between the red moon and the heavenly fire, this heart demon tribulation was consumed as soon as it fell on the winter beaver.
Therefore, there is no beginning of the demon tribulation.
However, this thunder tribulation, as soon as the matter here is finished, it will definitely fall immediately.
The winter beaver came out of the formation refreshed.
The whole person is like a sword about to be unsheathed, and it is sharp everywhere.
The reincarnation lock is naturally still on Xuan Ling.
The three of them stepped on the Xinggang footwork with a sword and went up to the top of the moat.
The resentful spirit that guards this place is still there.
When they saw the winter beavers come back, they were stunned.
"Looks like you've succeeded. He stared into the eyes of the winter beaver.
Holding the sword embryo in his hand, the winter beaver saluted and said, "Thank you for being accommodating at that time." ”
The resentful spirit waved his hand: "No thanks, I should be freed too." ”
Then he turned to leave.
At this time, the winter beaver suddenly asked, "Are you related to my mother?"
The wraith paused.
"Qinglan Yuanjun, it's okay after so many years. ”
"My mother has fallen. Winter Beaver stared at her back.
Seems to be seeing something.
"So you haven't brought her back to life. "The resentful soul sighed faintly,
"Let's go, I'll give you a gift before leaving, which can be regarded as my gift to Su Xin. ”
He threw his hand back, and a glass bottle fell into the hands of the winter beaver.
When I looked up again, the ghost was gone.
"What a domineering ghost cultivator. Then the high priest spoke.
Winter Beaver casually put the glass bottle into his Zhihai and asked, "What do you mean by domineering ghost cultivation?"
Isn't domineering what she understands?
"The way he walks is just a domineering way, let's go, let's go out first, the soul power of this place is a bit weird. ”
At this time, the winter beaver turned over and took out a few boxes: "I have a lot of stock, use it first." ”
Xuan Ling's expression was a little strange when he looked at the winter beaver distributing the box.
The winter beaver touched his nose and finally asked, "What's wrong?"
"How many frost grasses do you have? And that's not how you use them. The beaver blushed embarrassedly.
"What's that, I can't help it, don't I know how to do alchemy. ”
"It's okay, I'll be fine. Xuan Ling took her hand, looked into her eyes and said gently.
Winter Beaver is a thick-skinned person, and it's good to hear Xuan Ling say this, and let out a loud shout.
In the future, you will have to rely on Xuanling Yunyun.
Then the three of them set off again.
What they didn't know was that there were already people waiting outside the Forest Soul Domain.
Feng Wan and Ah Ruo pounced, but Chen Lange's face could not be allowed to be blasphemed by others after all.
So life and death have to be brought back to the field.
And it really blocked them with the winter beaver and the Xuan Ling and the high priest.
However, as soon as they came out of the Forest Soul Domain, Feng Wan and Ah Ruo led people to surround the three of Xuan Ling.
Seeing Ah Ruo taking the lead, where did the winter beaver not know what was going on in front of him?
She looked helplessly at Feng Wan, who was dressed in a black robe, and said, "Feng Wan, do we really want this?"
Hearing this, Feng Wan frowned.
Raising his eyes, he looked at the winter beaver carefully.
"Xuan Ling may have caused trouble, but it was also for my injury, you can't let it go for the sake of saving my life?"
To be honest, Feng Wan and Chen Lange didn't expect to have something to do with the winter beaver.
"Who are you?" asked after holding back for a long time.
The face of the winter beaver turned black all of a sudden.
Jian Embryo finally couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, I've seen embarrassment, I've never seen you so embarrassed, I've brushed your face for a long time, and others don't know you at all!
The winter beaver blushed and shouted, "Shut up!"
"Shut up, why shut up, I can laugh at this stalk for a hundred years, no, no, I can laugh for five hundred years!"
The winter beaver rolled his eyes, and finally said, "Brother Fengwan, it's my winter beaver." ”
She didn't even want to say who she was anymore.
In case he said that this maple night will come to the winter beaver, who is it?
I'm really embarrassed!
After Feng Wan heard what the winter beaver said, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she didn't even speak anymore.
"Haha, he shouldn't be thinking about who the winter beaver is, right? laugh at me, why are you so stupid, just hit it out, and grind with him!"
"He's a demon," the high priest said to the beaver.
"Hmm. I know that Brother Fengwan is an authentic demon. ”
The high priest raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you authentic?"
"My mother is a human race, and my father is a hybrid of the demon race and the wing race, so I shouldn't be very authentic. ”
This is the first time that the winter beaver has thought about his identity in such detail.
The high priest who heard her say this was stunned, and he hated that iron could not become steel!
This girl doesn't understand the rules of the demon race, and she thinks that she is not authentic!
No one is more authentic than her, okay!
What a stupidity!
Feng Wan finally came back to his senses from his daze, he took a deep look at the winter beaver, and finally ordered the winter beaver to retreat, and finally asked the winter beaver to speak in detail.
The winter beaver thought that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and that the misunderstanding had been resolved, so he happily went.
After all, in the eyes of the winter beaver, the thing that Xuan Ling did was not too big a deal.
The three of them had just been invited into the secret room of Chen Lan Pavilion, and before Ah Ruo could move, Feng Wan suddenly knelt on the spot and shouted, "I've seen the young master!"
The beaver was startled.
Ah Ruo also reacted at this time, and knelt down behind Feng Wan.
The winter beaver hurried to help him, but was stopped by the high priest.
The beaver turned his head to look at the High Priest in confusion.
"What's going on with the demons now?" the high priest asked directly.
Feng Wan glanced up at the high priest, her lips squirming and she didn't say anything.
At this time, the high priest suddenly had no wind in his robe, and the power of blood pressure crushed towards Feng Wan and Ah Ruo.
The whole room was filled with raging bloodline coercion.
However, the winter beaver and the mysterious spirit can't feel it.
Xuan Ling is because he is not a demon.
And the winter beaver ......
The High Priest couldn't help but glance at the winter beaver by mistake.
He knew that his eyes would not be bad, and this was really a good seedling.
Feng Wan's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and Dong Xi couldn't help but speak: "Brother Feng Wan, you can say it directly, this senior can be trusted." ”
The descendants of the demon race are difficult, and they are one of the few more united races.
Feng Wan didn't think that the predecessors of this demon clan would hurt them.
"The demons are fine now. ”
"You've been taking care of all these years?" asked the beaver.
"Well, I and Ah Da Ah Er are both candidates chosen by the Demon Venerable to temporarily manage the Demon Clan. ”
Winter Beaver looked at the room and suddenly asked, "How is the secrecy of your house?"
Feng Wan was stunned.
"Okay. Helplessly, the beaver suddenly raised his hand and pinched his finger, and then said to the high priest embarrassedly:
"Offended for the time being, senior. ”
The next moment, the space flipped.
A red moon hung silently in the sky.
And under the red moon is the hot Red Moon Bridge.
The high priest was stunned: "Red Moon Fire?"