Of course, Zhong Zhen has little knowledge and doesn't know that many high-ranking male monks who claim to be romantic in these years don't like to dress seriously, at least they have to expose the two collarbones under their necks. This has nothing to do with human cultivation or demon cultivation, it is a kind of chic and dignified fashion in the world.

But after two spins around her boring thoughts, she immediately stopped.

When has this been, and I still want to make some mess.

Since everyone is a demon, it can be regarded as a bit of incense, she immediately said, "I really don't know if I am a human or a demon, and I don't remember anything from the past." A few days ago, he was caught as a spirit beast, and he narrowly escaped recently, but fortunately he entrusted this seeker to help, and wanted to find a stable place where no one was around, and he practiced in seclusion. ”

I don't know how to explain the past, I usually pretend to have lost my memory, although the method is so old that I lose my teeth, sometimes it will make people laugh off my big teeth, but it's good to be useful.

The man in white was noncommittal, he didn't listen to what Zhong Zhen was saying at all, whether it was a human or a demon, he would know at a glance. His figure was like a white lightning bolt, as if he was conjuring, but for a moment, the ghost was already standing in front of Zhong Zhen.

A finger touched her wrist, and her consciousness swooped into her body like a cold snake.

In just two breaths, the hand of the man in white was released, and the person immediately floated away, still half-lying in the air.

He frowned slightly, "It's weird, there are beast souls but no demon pills, it is difficult for a certain evil cultivator to forcibly piece together a monster between people and demon beasts." I've seen a few of these half-human, half-beasts, but they don't have intelligence. ”

"Is what the seniors said true? The younger generation has always thought that he was a demon in his heart, am I not a demon, but a person? How can these evil cultivators lose their conscience so much, aren't they afraid of thunder and ......thunder in the sky" Zhong Zhen looked at the man in white with wide eyes, his face was red and white, and his face was distorted to reveal indignation, as if he couldn't believe that someone would do such an evil thing.

In fact, she had already heard it from Xiao Bufan's mouth. There is a sect called the Alien Beast Pavilion, which is famous for domesticating and selling all kinds of spirit beasts, and has been exposed to be a cruel and inhumane graft of monks and demon beasts together. It has long been destroyed by the righteous people.

That was already two thousand years ago, when it caused an uproar, and was surrounded and suppressed by more than a dozen sects.

The thought turned to Xiao Bufan, and Zhong Zhen had another desire to turn back immediately. Look around for the idea of the "master". After she left Xiao Bufan, she often had this thought, knowing that it was because she was recognized as the master.

The original pretended indignation seemed more genuine.

Although the man in white in front of him was powerful, Zhong Zhen didn't have the slightest idea of begging the other party to lift the ban on the essence blood of recognizing the master. The previous opponent's divine consciousness enters the body. It felt even more terrifying than being recognized, as if the whole person was instantly controlled by him, and the primordial spirit waited motionlessly for the other party to search.

"Your primordial spirit is not in the mind of the sea, but in the dantian......"

The man in white pondered for a moment, unable to explain the strangeness, but he was not too interested in getting to the bottom of it. The primordial god in the foundation building period, such a weak cultivation, does not even have a demon pill, and he will not be able to advance in the future.

As for the monk of the Jindan period next to her, his concentration is good. It can resist the coercion of the same period as the infancy. But what does it matter to him in human cultivation, since he is not a demon cultivator, he doesn't need to pay attention to it.

This kind of low-level cultivation is that both of them are ants, and it is not worth mentioning to him, a demon cultivator in the transformation stage.

The man in white waved his hand, said "It's good to be self-sufficient" and wanted to leave, but as soon as he stood up, he suddenly seemed to think of something, pointed to the direction he flew over before and asked, "Is that the direction of the West Wilderness City?" ”

It turned out to be a person who went the wrong way, and he had already overflown it. Why didn't he buy a map that could be located at any time, and it was only three hundred spirit stones. Zhong Zhen was still pretending to be shocked and depressed, as if she hadn't heard what the other party was saying.

Mu Qingsong next to him hurriedly replied: "Senior, you have to fly north for 1,340 miles." Then fly straight east for 23,000 miles. ”

"It seems that next time I still have to buy a map that people repair, use their teleportation array, and go the wrong way every time." The man in white muttered to himself. He really didn't like the things that were cultivated by people, but he was a little hesitant at this time. I really often get lost, and I still have to find someone to repair the way.

He continued to ask, "You two are obviously from the Western Wilderness City, since they are both low-level cultivators. Have I ever seen a female cultivator in the foundation building period surnamed Bu, who is extremely good at music. ”

Zhong Zhen was still pretending to be sad and angry at the moment, so she had to pretend to be deaf and dumb and wait for Mu Qingsong to answer this question. For unknown reasons, I really wanted to see how Mu Qingsong coped with this kind of scene.

A man with such a high level of cultivation inquired about the whereabouts of a girl, especially Bu Qingluo, who had an excellent temperament, what else could there be, it was impossible to seek revenge. One person and one demon will not be looking for relatives. There is only one possibility, of course, is to find a small Taoist couple.

If you tell each other frankly, although the demon cultivator seniors got the news, they must be unhappy that others would tell the whereabouts of the step girl so easily. But it's not okay to keep it secret, in case it's a hot-tempered person, it's not good to turn over old accounts afterwards.

If the other party's cultivation is not high, it will be enough to refuse to answer casually, but the man in white is equivalent to the cultivation of the god transformation period, but it is not good to be perfunctory.

No matter how he answers, the white-clothed demon cultivator will definitely go to the border city, and then he will naturally see Bu Qingluo, who is performing arts.

Mu Qingsong was in his chest, and after arching his hand, he said calmly: "If the predecessor wants to seek revenge, he will be a righteous monk and would rather die than answer." If the seniors plan to make friends in music, it is a different matter. ”

The man in white showed a hint of a smile, "You righteous monks are pedantic, so you don't know anything. I am a demon cultivator in the transformation period, how could I find a monk in the foundation building period to seek revenge, naturally I want to listen to her play a few songs. ”

Mu Qingsong nodded and said, "I see, it's the junior." The younger generation only happened to meet the step girl once, and now she doesn't know if she is still in the West Wilderness City. ”

"That's it, for the sake of your protection, you didn't disclose her news to anyone at will, I don't embarrass the two of you." The white-clothed demon cultivator said that, and then flew away without a trace.

The wind was too strong, Zhong Zhen didn't prepare in advance, and suddenly stumbled, and fell out of the sword without standing firmly. She quickly flapped her wings twice and quickly returned to her sword.

When she stood firm, she looked up at Mu Qingsong, thinking that this person sometimes seemed pedantic, but she was not in a hurry when she encountered problems, and she handled it very decently, which was much more convincing than her often talking nonsense and digressions.

The white-clothed demon cultivator left, but he left a mess to clean up, and his true face was seen, Zhong Zhen was a little short of words for a while, but fortunately, there was no surprise on Mu Qingsong's face.

Brother Jindan, probably well-informed, I am afraid that there is nothing strange about it. (To be continued.) )