Chapter Eighty-Three: The Murderous Half-Demon Boy

"Because your soul is damaged. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chongshui covered his hand and yawned, rubbed his bloodshot eyes again, and then looked at Qing Yan with a loveless look.

"You dragged a thousand-year-old man out of the bed in the middle of the night, just for this?"

Qing Yan didn't answer, but Yan Jiu felt guilty, it didn't seem to be very authentic to do it by himself.

"Chongshui senior, when will I recover?"

"Well," Shigesui yawned again, "it depends on what hurts you." ”

Yan Jiu pushed the jade drum over, "Senior, I just inadvertently slapped this jade drum, that's why I became like this." ”

But when he saw Chongshui's original sleepy appearance, after seeing the jade drum, he suddenly changed his appearance.

Chongshui took the jade drum in his hand and looked at it carefully, and after seeing it clearly, he looked at the two of them with a reprimanded look.

How can this "heavenly sound drum" be beaten casually! ”

Yan Jiu was even more puzzled when he heard this, "Tianyin Drum? Seniors have seen this jade drum? ”

"I haven't seen it, but I just happen to know its name."

Heavy water brushed the pattern on the drum, "The Tianyin Drum has been famous for a long time, but no one knows its origin, so some monks speculate that it may come from the upper realm, or the ancients. ”

When Yan Jiu heard this, his eyes widened even rounder, so I have picked up a treasure!

"However," Chongshui turned his words and looked at Yan Jiu.

"This monk who has always held the Tianyin Drum has either died unexpectedly, or sacrificed his own blood and soul for strength, and you dare to beat the Tianyin Drum before you recognize the Lord, and now you can still save your life is a great blessing."

!!! It turns out that people will die with this drum?

Somehow, Yan Jiu suddenly thought of the appearance of Wu Zhu's dry corpse when he died, and the hairs on his tail stood upside down.

Qing Yan soothed twice, which made Yan Jiu calm down a little.

Qing Yan asked Xiang Chongshui, "Since this Tianyin drum is the master, why is it still called an immortal weapon?" ”

"Good boy, there is no distinction between good and evil in the magic weapon, and the difference between these has always been human cultivation!"

Chongshui looked at the Tianyin Drum in his hand and said, "This Tianyin Drum does have great power, but it also depends on the monks who use it. ”

At the end, Chongshui put the Tianyin Drum in front of Yan Jiu, "As long as you don't ask for strength from it too much, then it's just an ordinary magic weapon." ”

Qing Yan asked Chongshui, "What about Ah Jiu's soul that was injured by the Tianyin Drum?" ”

Heavy water touched his stubble and looked pensive.

"This is a bit troublesome, this soul that was injured by the Tianyin Drum is different from others, ordinary soul-nourishing pills are useless at all."

Yan Jiu was even more depressed when he heard what Chongshui said, "What does the senior mean is that I can't go back?" ”

Chongshui touched the stubble and smiled, "You don't have to be too discouraged, I just said that there was some trouble, but I didn't say that there was no way." Chongshui said, but took out a note from his sleeve to ask for advice.

"The Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect has recently had a birthday, and the things you need are there......"

Under the canopy, the stars were within reach, and a huge flying magic weapon was cutting through the gloomy thunderclouds.

In the cabin, Yan Jiu was lying on the soft couch and falling asleep deeply, and lying with her was a human-faced big-mouthed flower who slept without any image at all, Xiaoba.

And Qing Yan, who was walking with him, was standing by the windowsill in front of the cabin, as if he was thinking about something.

a day ago.

Just when Qing Yan wanted to take the invitation, Chongshui took it back with his backhand, "Good boy, if you want to get this invitation, you have to promise me one thing first......

Qing Yan thought about it, but took out a wooden box from his sleeve, which was what Chongshui gave to him.

Qing Yan opened the copper button on the wooden box, but the tightly closed wooden box did not move, obviously, the heavy water placed some kind of prohibition on it.

Shigemizu smiled smugly as he handed the wooden box to him.

"Good boy, you just put this wooden box away, and when the time comes, it will naturally open, and then you will know what I want you to do......"

Qing Yan looked at the wooden box in his hand, but his eyes darkened.

In the three days that Yan Jiu was asleep, Chongshui had already taught him what he had learned all his life, and this wooden box was more like another kind of farewell.

"Qing Yan?"

Yan Jiu jumped on the windowsill, but found that the Qing Yan at this time seemed to be permeated with an atmosphere called "low".

"Ah Jiu is awake." Qing Yan put the wooden box into his sleeve with his backhand, and then looked at Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu held the tip of his tail and looked at the stars outside the window, the stars outside the window were twinkling, and the boat-shaped flying magic weapon was passing through the thunderclouds full of lightning.

This is like a scene like a sci-fi blockbuster, but it can't make Yan Jiu excited at all.

"Qingyan, haven't I slept too much lately, it seems that I've been sleeping in a drowsy way since I stepped on the boundary ship to the Kinomori."

Yan Jiu said, looking at Xiao Ba, who was still asleep, "I have been asleep for longer than Xiao Ba. ”

"Ah Jiu's soul is damaged, so he is naturally sleepy, and when he gets the soul nourishing grass of the Royal Beast Sect, Ah Jiu will be able to be the same as before."

The voice of the clear inkstone came slowly, with an inexplicable reassuring taste.

Yan Jiu yawned thirstily, "Qing Yan, how long will it take to get to the Wood Forest?" ”

"It's probably going to be a few more days, if Ah Jiu is sleepy, it's better to sleep more." Qing Yan said, putting Yan Jiu in the crook of his arm.

"If you wait until the boat stops, remember to wake me up." Yan Jiu muttered quietly, but his head was tilted to the side and fell asleep.

Qing Yan smiled when he saw this, "When you wake up, we will be ......"

Two days later.

Before dawn, the boundary ship docked at the Ten Thousand Beasts City next to the wood forest.

As soon as the boundary boat stopped, the monks who took the boat disembarked one after another, and the last ones were Qing Yan and Yan Jiu, who were lying on his shoulders and looking curiously.

And Xiao Ba was lying on Yan Jiu's head, with a pair of small mung bean eyes, looking around as if he was curious.

Inside the big mouth of the human face, Bai Ying sighed for a while, "I really didn't expect to be able to return to this Ten Thousand Beasts City again." ”

The black shadow was disdainful, "This is our place, what's so strange about coming back." ”

"There's one thing you have forgotten, ever! We were just once the lords of this City of Ten Thousand Beasts. Today, we are just pets. ”

Bai Ying said, but his eyes were looking at the rising sun in the sky.

"Can you believe it? I always felt that by following this new master, we could return to where we used to be, or even higher! ”

The Black Shadow disagrees with the White Shadow's opinion, "You seem to have too high expectations for the new master. ”

"Why don't you try to believe it once?" Bai Ying stared at the glow of the sky with burning eyes, "After all, she swallows the sky......"

Yan Jiu looked at the monks around him curiously, although the sky was not yet bright, there were already pedestrians on the street.

But from the occasional flickering tails behind them, and the ears hidden in their hair, it is not difficult to see that they are demon cultivators, and they are low-level demon clans among demon cultivators.

But the monks who got off the boat with him all looked disdainful, as if these demon cultivators were like some dirty thing, and they avoided them one after another.

Although Yan Jiu had always heard that low-level demon cultivators were discriminated against among human cultivators, he didn't expect this to be the case.

"Qing Yan," Yan Jiu whispered in Qing Yan's ear, "Are they also here to congratulate the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect on his birthday?" ”

"It should be." Qing Yan looked at the restaurant not far away.

"Do you want to eat something?"

Qing Yan didn't say that it was okay, but when Qing Yan mentioned it, Yan Jiu immediately felt empty in his stomach.

Yan Jiu touched his belly that was screaming, he was funny and helpless in his heart, you uncompetitive belly! Can you tell me when you're not hungry?

As soon as he heard that there was something to eat, Xiao Ba hugged Yan Jiu's shoulders and shook them for a while! "Hachi wants to eat! Hachi wants to eat! ”

Yan Jiu subconsciously kicked away, but saw Xiao Ba with a deflated mouth, pulling Qing Yan's clothes, and blinking his mung bean little black eyes pitifully.

"Master, Hachi's stomach is so hungry."

Yan Jiu was finally defeated in this "cute situation", "Qing Yan, I think it's necessary for us to have a big meal!" ”

Inside the big mouth of the human face, the black shadow deeply despised the white shadow's humiliating behavior of begging for food.

"Can you look a little cheaper? ”

The white shadow didn't care about the black shadow's statement, "But the new master likes it, haven't you noticed, the new master likes everything that has no scheming and is on his face." ”

"So you, just lost the bottom line?"

"So what, I love the feeling of being "liked", even if it needs to be disguised all the time. ”

After the wine and food were full, after the fish and meat, Yan Jiu patted his full stomach and sighed, not far away, Xiaoba was still struggling with a jar of assorted spirit soup.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and people were coming and going on the street, and people and demon cultivators were intertwined with each other, but Yan Jiu looked at all this in front of him and was puzzled.

"Look at this Ten Thousand Beasts City, it is also much more prosperous, compared to the Bi Mall, why is it divided into the three cities?"

Qing Yan took a sip of the tea in the cup, and then looked at the street downstairs, "This Ten Thousand Beasts City was not called "Ten Thousand Beasts" but "Ten Thousand Demon City" before!" ”

"Ten Thousand Demon City? Could it be that all the demons in this city couldn't be cultivated before? ”

But he saw Qing Yan returning, "This Ten Thousand Demon City was once one of the three cities with the Sky City and Yuanhai City, but the city lord of the Ten Thousand Demon City fell from the top three cities." ”

"Qing Yan means that because Ten Thousand Demon City fell from the ranks of the three upper cities, it will be made up by Bi Mall?" Yan Jiu was even more puzzled when he heard this.

"Then how did the Ten Thousand Demon City become the Ten Thousand Beast City?"

"After the fall of the City Lord of Ten Thousand Demon City, this Ten Thousand Demon City became an ownerless city, and it was later taken over by the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect, so there is now the Ten Thousand Beast City."

Qing Yan said, but put down the teacup in his hand and looked downstairs, "Although the current human and demon clans seem to coexist, human cultivation has always hated demon cultivation. ”

Yan Jiu looked downstairs, where several foundation building monks were shouting at a demon cultivator who had accidentally bumped into him, even though the demon cultivator looked like he was no more than a teenager.

"The cultivation of human cultivation is inseparable from hunting demon beasts, and demon beasts are the people of the demon clan, and conflicts are inevitable, so the city lord of the Ten Thousand Demon City will build the Ten Thousand Demon City for the demon clan to inhabit."

Yan Jiu guessed, "After his fall, wouldn't the situation of the demon cultivator be even more difficult?" ”

"But the most difficult thing is not the demon cultivation, but the half-demons born by those demon clans who intermarry with human cultivators."

"Half-demon?"

"Half-demons are born with no cultivation like human cultivation, nor can they condense into golden pills like demon clans, except that their lifespan is longer than that of mortals, they don't have any special ......."

Qing Yan said, pointing to the demon child who kept apologizing: "That, it's a half-demon." ”

Without waiting for Qing Yan to finish speaking, Yan Jiu continued, "Because he doesn't have the strength, he will be bullied by other monks." ”

Yan Jiu looked at Qing Yan and asked, "Am I right?" ”

It's helpless, but it's true.

"Yes."

Yan Jiu's heart was complicated for a while, this was the law of the jungle in nature, if he couldn't cultivate, he would be like this bullied child, life and death were in the hands of others.

"But! I want to get rid of violence right now! ”

Yan Jiu said, kicked his hind legs, and pounced towards the monk downstairs who was about to slap the half-demon child.

After only listening to a few "swishs", those few foundation building monks fell to the ground one after another, Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows proudly, and his body, which had been transformed by heavenly punishment and blood Buddha, couldn't be easier.

Seeing a few people fall to the ground, Yan Jiu bought one and got one free and gave away a few paws! Seeing that the problem was solved, Yan Jiu wagged his tail and jumped back upstairs in three or two.

From beginning to end, Yan Jiu didn't look at the demon clan child, because she didn't make a move because the child was pitiful, but because those few people were too hateful.

It's one thing to have ability, but it's too much to use ability to bully the weak, especially if the person is still a child.

Yan Jiu jumped back upstairs again, only to see Qing Yan frowning and looking downstairs.

Yan Jiu took advantage of the situation to look, but he only saw the half-demon who left in a hurry, and the few foundation building monks who left in a hurry, Yan Jiu really didn't understand Qing Yan frowning, what was so.

Having doubts, Yan Jiu naturally asked, "But what's wrong?" ”

"Nope."

Although Qing Yan returned like this, his eyes were always staring at the half-demon boy who left, could it be that he had seen it wrong just now?

In the dark alley where the two of them couldn't see, the monks with blue noses and swollen faces were stopped.

Seeing that the person who came was the half-demon boy, those foundation-building monks were even more nameless, and they directly swung their swords and slashed them!

Obviously, he sprinkled the anger he had just received on this young man.

But I saw the half-demon who was originally cowardly and cowering, and his body shook, and when he saw it clearly, he was already three feet away.

I saw that the half-demon smiled, "I originally just wanted to pinch you to death a few bed bugs one by one, but now it seems that it is too cheap for you." ”

I saw that the young man's shot was like lightning, and he directly smashed the opponent's dantian with one palm, and then gouged out the opponent's eyes with both hands and broke the opponent's hands and feet.

And the half-demon boy was full of interest to see the few people who were originally high up, struggling, wailing, and wriggling on the ground like insects.

As if they had admired enough, the half-demon boy, this drew a slender line of blood on their necks.

The blood line seemed to be slender and shallow, but in fact, the bone was deep and visible, and a stream of blood spurted out along the wound.

The monks, who were already in pain, struggled even more fiercely, but this also hastened their death.

Looking at such a "beautiful view", the half-demon boy looked in the direction of the restaurant, "We, the ...... who will meet soon" (to be continued.) )