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That pill was only able to mimic the aura of the demon monk and dodge the attack of the Red Moon Bridge.

But because he divided the pill into two parts and gave it to the winter beaver, the effect of the medicine was naturally not as expected.

He was now scorching from the blazing flames of the Red Moon Bridge.

And the Red Moon Bridge is just below the cliff.

The cliff is actually very high, and it still took a lot of time for Winter Beaver and Luo Er to fall on the Red Moon Bridge.

And the two people who landed on the Red Moon Bridge, compared to the refreshed spirit of the winter beaver, Luo Er was too embarrassed.

There are guards at the head of the Red Moon Bridge, and there are also many demon monks on the Red Moon Bridge, seeing that Luo Er is so embarrassed, they only think that Luo Er's demon bloodline is not correct, and they don't think too much.

And the red light of the winter beaver fell on his face, and in an instant, he became the object of the side eyes of these demon monks.

After crossing the Red Moon Bridge, the more pure and noble the bloodline, the more benefits the demon clan will get.

The demon clan is almost the same as the demon clan, the bloodline determines everything, and the demon clan with pure and noble bloodline even suppresses the demon clan with impure and low blood.

Although they didn't feel suppressed on the winter beaver's body, they didn't think too much about it, after all, her state when she came down from the Red Moon Bridge already said it all.

Such a demon is an object worth flattering.

Therefore, when the two winter beavers were still looking around on guard, a demon stepped forward to greet the two.

"It's the first time for the two little friends to cross the Red Moon Bridge, right?"

Winter Beaver turned his head to look at the smiling demon monk in front of him.

His facial features are upright, leaning towards cold, his ears are pointed, his eyes are turquoise, and the outline of his eyes is a faint gold.

When the winter beaver looked at him quietly, the demon monk was also looking at the winter beaver.

Human appearance, pure black eyes, pointed small chin, small nose small and straight, mouth like a small cherry inlaid on a palm-sized face, slender curly eyelashes, like two rows of tiny fans.

The little girl hadn't grown yet, and her cheeks were full of flesh, red and fluttering, and she wanted to pinch it.

Feng Wan quietly looked at the girl in front of her, secretly wondering which group of the demon clan she would be.

Such a pure and noble bloodline is very different from the embarrassed male cultivator next to her.

Luo Er actually wondered why the winter beaver didn't look embarrassed at all, and his face was full of red.

It stands to reason that they all took the same pills, so there shouldn't be such a big difference.

Luo Er looked at the red cheeks of the winter beaver, and his heart suddenly jumped, could it be that the winter beaver is a demon?

So, how is that possible?

The three of them stood at the end of the bridge with their own hearts, and after a while, the winter beaver spoke, "This Taoist friend, this is the Red Moon Bridge?"

Feng Wan was surprised, "You don't know this is the Red Moon Bridge?"

The winter beaver shook his head in confusion, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he had a dignified and virtuous smile.

Feng Wan's eyes flashed with a different color, and then said with a smile, "It's okay not to know, that's the case, the Demon Race and the other races can be independent of each other, mainly because the Red Moon Bridge of the Demon Race can distinguish the non-Demon race." No, look at that," he said, pointing to the sky, the burning flame.

"Above the Red Moon Bridge is an endless Red Moon Flame, this flame is of great benefit to the demon monks, but it has great harm to humans or demons, but the ghost race. ”

Feng Wan thought to herself, this girl looks like she is only twelve or thirteen years old, what can a girl of this age know? There are also many demon people who have never been out of the demon clan in their lives and have never seen the Red Moon Bridge, because the Red Moon Bridge is the unbreakable "city wall" of the demon clan.

The winter beaver's gaze fell on the red-hot flame, and her cheeks became more and more rosy in the light of the fire, and even her black eyes were stained with red light.

Her voice was faint, and she couldn't hear her emotions. "I see".

Feng Wan continued with a really teachable appearance, "After crossing the Red Moon Bridge, it is the territory of the demons. ”

Only then did the beaver turn his gaze to look at the bridge, which seemed to be doing something there.

"So after crossing the Red Moon Bridge, there are demons over there?"

Feng Wan glanced at the winter beaver suspiciously, "Don't you know?"

Winter Beaver's heart jumped, and his face remained silent, "What do you know?"

Winter Beaver shook his head and said, "I don't know much about the outside world, most of the time I spend my time at home cultivating, and this time I sneaked out to play." ”

It turned out that this was the case, because of the preconceived thoughts, in Feng Wan's heart, Dong Ci was already a monk in the group of high nobles of the Demon Clan, so he never suspected that Dong Ci might not be a Demon Clan.

Although the winter beaver didn't know that it was too abnormal, he just thought that the winter beaver had just been in the clan for a long time, and finally came out, and he was young, so he naturally didn't understand anything, and the male cultivator with impure blood next to her should be her servant.

Feng Wan praised his IQ.

After figuring it out, Feng Wan understood the winter beaver very well, because the winter beaver does seem to be relatively young, and most of the girls of the demon clan of this age stay in the clan, because the demon girls are relatively small, so they are more valued.

It seems that the winter beaver is also playful when he runs out at this age, but it doesn't matter, he likes this playful and lively little girl.

At such an instant, Feng Wan's eyes suddenly changed when she looked at the winter beaver, and asked with love and concern;

"I see, hehe, I know your feelings, those little girls in our group don't like to be locked up at home, but next time you can't hide it from the house, how dangerous it is. ”

Although the winter beaver didn't know what Feng Wan had misunderstood, but looking at Feng Wan's face, he seemed to like her a lot, so there was no danger?

It's a good situation overall, and the winter beaver doesn't care about it and says with a smile;

"Big brother is right, it's too boring at home. ”

Feng Wan nodded and continued, "After crossing the Red Moon Bridge, it is the scene of the Demon Clan's Great Competition, which is a secret realm of the Demon Clan, which was personally refined by the Demon Venerable and the Demon Lady, and is a miniature version of the entire Demon Clan, so there will also be the Red Moon Bridge." ”

Winter Beaver's eyes lit up at the right time, "Demon Dabi?" As a girl who ran away from home because her family was too boring, she should be very excited to hear about Dabi's activity that should be fun, Dong Beaver thought to himself.

Of course, Feng Wan saw the reaction of the winter beaver, and thought that it was so, and then asked, "Do you want to participate?"

Winter Beaver didn't really want to participate in this big competition, but when everyone said so, she couldn't refute it, so she had to ask cautiously, "Can I participate?"

Feng Wan laughed, "Of course, as long as it is a demon monk, you can participate. By the way, I haven't asked your name, what's your name?"

"Winter beavers. The beaver said slowly.

Is it the demon race of the Northern Winter Clan?

Feng Wan stretched out her hand to the winter civet, "My name is Feng Wan, hello." ”

The winter beaver also stretched out his hand, smiling happily, "Hello." ”

The hands of the two politely shook and let go, Feng Wan volunteered to take the winter beaver over to participate in the big competition, there was no way, now it was ready to fly, and the winter beaver had to pull Luo Er to follow him.

What the winter beaver didn't notice was the deep swirling whirlpool under Luo Er's eyes.

He didn't expect that the winter beaver was actually a demon.

But how could a demon monk appear in the Xuanling Sect?

Speaking of which, the Xuanling Sect and the Demon Clan have some origins, so in a sense, the winter beaver should be his own person?

Luo Er's heart was relieved.

What he didn't want to admit was that he had been worried about the winter beaver these days, what would happen if he really stood against him?

He couldn't give up his family's responsibilities, and he didn't want to hurt the winter beaver.

And now that the winter beaver is "his own person", then he doesn't have to worry about hurting him.

Feng Wan took Dong Fox and Luo Er to the bridgehead, and on the other side, the Xuanling Sect from the outside world.

The land of the Southern Wilderness began to drizzle endlessly, and the golden scales sat in the front hall of the cave, his eyes falling on the rain splashing under the court.

Zheng Wei sat crookedly beside him, his eyes half-squinted lazily, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

After a while, a man wearing a spiritual power mask walked in from outside, his aura was hazy, and his face could not be seen clearly.

As soon as he walked into the hall, he removed the spiritual power cover, and only then did he finally see his face clearly.

He is the head of the Xuanling Sect.

The head of the hall came to Zheng Wei and saluted, "Senior Brother Zheng." ”

Zheng Wei waved his hand, "You are the head of the house, I am an alchemist, and I deserve your courtesy." ”

As he spoke, Jin Liang had already raised his head and stepped down from his seat and saluted the master, "Uncle Master, please take a seat." ”

The head was a little at a loss at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward and sat down, "The reason why I came this time, why I want to come, you can also guess." ”

The golden scale's face remained unchanged, so indifferent and indifferent that it seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The head of the sect began to say, "Xu Ruoxu, Xu Ruoling, brother and sister have all disappeared. ”

"It's time for them to go, this Xuanling Sect is smoky, and it won't do them any good to stay here. ”

The head choked, and the black miasma was not him

If he hadn't seen it clearly, the grass and tree spirits of the country of plants and trees would have come to the Xuanling Sect?

"Master Jin, I'm here to ask you why Xu Ruoxu ran to Xuanling Sect. ”

Golden Scale glanced at him lightly, "Do you believe me?"

The head was stunned for a moment, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he said firmly, "Naturally, I believe in you!"

"Hehe," Golden Scale smiled lightly.

At this moment, Zheng Wei suddenly got up from his seat, waved his sleeves, pinched the magic with his hand, and said something in his mouth.

The raindrops under the outer hall suddenly froze, and layers of fog spread over, blocking the outside environment.

In just a moment, the three of them were already in a white and confined space.

And Zheng Wei, who had done all this, suddenly lost his strength and fell on the seat.

The distribution of this formation is still too laborious, if it weren't for the foundation of the formation around this hall a long time ago, I am afraid that this formation will not be able to be cast at all.

Zheng Wei had fine beads of sweat on his head, he tilted his head and closed his eyes, continuing to close his eyes and recuperate.

The head didn't know what was going on in front of him, and looked at the golden scales in confusion.

At this time, Jin Liang slowly began to say, "Uncle Master, Xu Ruoxu is the ruler of the country of plants and trees, and Xu Ruoling is from the golden holy pool of the country of plants and trees, and he is the best candidate for the saint. ”

The head of the house was shocked, "What?"

He is the successor of the lord of the country of grass and trees, and when he is cultivated, the entire country of plants and trees will be his, and the saint of the country of plants and trees is also a sacred figure like the lord of the country.

Why did these two baby bumps of the country of grass and trees run to the Xuanling Sect?

The head couldn't think clearly, so he could only look at the golden scale with puzzled eyes.

"Do you remember who my grandfather was?" asked Jin Liang lightly.

The boss was shocked, "Could it be ......" His breathing was a little short because of nervousness, and he was panting for a lot of air.

"Is it because of the old ancestor?"

"Uncle Master, if there is a big war in the Righteous Path Demon Clan, are you on the side of the old ancestor or on the side of the so-called Righteous Path?"

The head of the sect was suddenly silent, the Dao system of the Xuanling Sect was passed down by the old ancestor Su Xin Qinglan Yuanjun, and there was nothing wrong with being on the side of the righteous path seriously.

However, since the Xuanling Sect is a Taoist system passed down by the ancestors, it should naturally obey the ancestors.

Therefore, the master's mind became firm at once, and he said slowly and heavily, "The old ancestor passed on the Taoist system to us, how can my Xuanling Sect deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor? I am naturally on the side of the old ancestor." ”

Golden Scale gave the master a deep look and nodded.

After reading the reaction of the golden scale, the head of the sect chuckled in his heart, could it be that the righteous path monk would really have a war with the demons?

The so-called righteous path and demon path are only classified by human monks, and in the eyes of the demon race, there is only the division of various races, so the so-called righteous path is mostly human monks.

And in the eyes of the human righteous path monks, they are the righteous path, and the demon race is naturally the demon path.

The head didn't have too deep a comparison of this, he had seen the demon clan monks and the demon clan, and in his eyes, there was not much difference between the demon clan and the human monks.

Speaking of the righteous demon war, if there is really a big war, then it will be no less than a big war between the entire human race and the demon race......

And the Terran monks have always been the most numerous among several races, and it is not easy for the descendants of the demon race.

In this way, it seems that the Terran monks are more advantageous......

As if he saw what the head was thinking, Jin Liang said, "You don't have to worry, there won't be a large-scale war, but the upper-level cultivators of the Demon Orthodox Sect will not be spared." ”

The head was stunned, the upper monks?

He is only a primordial infant now, so this upper-level monk actually doesn't have much to do with him......

Then what does it mean for Golden Scale to ask just now?

The head looked at the golden scales suspiciously.

"This war cannot be avoided, although we cannot be directly involved, but in fact we have a much more important task. ”

"What task?" subconsciously, the head asked eagerly.

Jin Liang shook his head, "I don't see the intention of the old ancestor, she has already asked me to send out a bag, and the remaining bag says how many righteous paths there are in the country of the Southern Wilderness now, and there is nothing else." ”

The head of the sect frowned; "You just said that Xu Ruoxu and Xu Ruoling are on the side of the righteous path?"

Golden Scale nodded, then added;

"Not only that, but the entire country of plants and trees is already on the other side of the righteous path......