In the demon court chamber, there were seven or eight demons sitting at a large round table, and Guo Po went in and sat down on the top.

"Everyone, my Lancheng is happy to be a genius, congratulations!" When Mayor Guo said this, he was actually trying his best to suppress the joy in his heart, but he still looked smiling.

Several other leading members of the Demon Court were also overjoyed, and their expressions fluttered.

A pale-faced banshee licked her lips and said excitedly: "Over the years, the four young geniuses of the Demon Domain, Yandu Yanyunqi, Jincheng Li Fengwu, Ningcheng Naxiuzhen, Jinmen Guan Rujiao. ”

"Lack of my Lancheng, God is unfair!"

"It's okay now, in the future, with our Lancheng Yan Mei'er, we should be called the five young geniuses of the Demon Domain!"

"In three years, compared with the Terrans, the little guy should be ready to fight, and my Lancheng will finally not be held back. ”

The pale-faced banshee's words were not only long, but also verbose, but the few heavenly demons next to her seemed to feel the same way, and they nodded their heads when they heard it, and their excitement was difficult to hide.

"Vice Mayor Jin, you choose an auspicious day, and my Lancheng will celebrate the whole city. Guo Po said to the pale-faced banshee, and then turned to Qiao Una:

"Una, after Daqing, let's personally send Yan Mei'er to Yandu and enter the genius youth class of Yandu Magic University, and also call those guys long-eyed!"

Guo Po didn't discuss with the demons, and arbitrarily made a decision in a commanding tone.

Where will the demons object?

Qiao Una finally seized the opportunity to speak, she said: "Mayor Guo, the death of that demon crocodile is really strange!

"It's weird, it's weird, it's weird, it's not weird, it's still called a magic genius?"

"Ningcheng Na Xiuzhen, at the age of 16, is it strange to kill the Terran Qingjing Sword Master?"

"There is no reason for genius to do so. ”

"The magical magic genius plus the magical dragon descending wood can kill the first level 9 demon beast, and it's not sure that it can kill the first level 9 demon beast!" Guo Po said with a big grin.

Qiao Una insisted for a moment: "What kind of magic does the dragon descending wood have, that's just a legend. ”

"Do you know of any magician in my demon clan who has used dragon wood as a wand for thousands of years?"

Guo Po was stunned, touched his head, and said in amazement: "I haven't heard of this." ”

"By the way, as far as I know, no magician in my demon clan has ever inherited the dragon descending wood as a wand. ”

"In the entire Yingzhou Continent, only the Terran Wuji Hall has a dragon descending wood. “

"Where did she get this dragon descending wood?"

Qiao Una mentioned the Dragon Descending Wood of the Wuji Palace, and Guo Po suddenly lowered his face: "That old monster in the Wuji Palace, it's very annoying!

"Besides, his broken wood, I haven't seen it before, it's short and thick, it's completely different from the one our little banshee takes!"

"Isn't it good that our Yan Mei'er has a root dragon descending wood? When she understands Dafa, she will find an opportunity to kill that old immortal in Wuji Hall with a stick. ”

Qiao Una couldn't help but smile bitterly, and secretly thought in her heart: My demon clan has been inherited for more than 3,000 years, and it is not uncommon for a dragon tree to exist in the world. But at this time, everyone is on the rise, so I'll put this matter aside for a while and visit it slowly in the future.

......

said that Zhao Zihan and Yan Mei'er were directly taken to the Lancheng Demon Court by Guo Po and Qiao Una, and then made various inquiries.

When a few heavenly demons left, a group of uniformed guys came, asking for some details over and over again.

But they all asked Yan Meier, and Zhao Zihan was almost ignored.

For example: When did you know that you were level 9 in telekinesis, and how did you realize level 9 magic?

How did you learn to use the Thousand Jun Stick? Did you know that it was a level 9 demon beast? Were you scared at the time? Didn't you think about running away?

What kind of power is it that makes you so fearless?How did you get the Dragon Descending Wood?...... Which is your father?......

The last question finally touched the little girl's moldy head, and the little banshee, who was only 15 years old, could no longer hide her anger, and her face suddenly looked bad.

A group of officers and soldiers, large and small, immediately stopped asking questions and cautiously exited the room.

"Hanhan, how can this be?"

Since returning to Lancheng, Yan Meier said this to Zhao Zihan for the first time. Zhao Zihan sighed, and then fell silent.

Yan Mei'er was a little strange, and asked again: "That demon crocodile, was it really me who killed it?"

Zhao Zihan sighed softly again, this matter is indeed difficult to answer! If it wasn't her, could it be that he was killed by his own stick? But how could he not even see the heavenly demon?

Mei'er was only 15 years old when she awakened level 9 magic, and sure enough, she couldn't be at peace from then on, but that thing ......

If she awakened the magic of her own great magician Jiang Shanxiu, then it would be okay to say, but what if she awakened the magic of the great god of the human race, Zhao Yunsheng?

That's a mess!

It's safe to find an appropriate opportunity to ask her what she's dreaming about.

Zhao Zihan was silent for a while, looked at Mei'er's big black eyes, and said softly: "Of course, you killed it with a stick." ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to tickle it with that stick. ”

"Also, you have to remember that that, the dream, can't be said!"

"From now on, you are only afraid that you will go to Yandu for further study, and you will be glorified in the future, and your life will no longer be the same as before. ”

"But, no matter what, no matter what, no matter whenever, no matter whoever!

Yan Mei'er looked at Zhao Zihan and nodded solemnly: "Well, I know, I won't say it." ”

......

Early the next morning, Zhao Zihan was sent back to his own nest by the demon court in a tall carriage, but Yan Mei'er was left behind very preciously.

After this battle, Yan Meier's magic methods left an indelible impression in Zhao Zihan's heart.

Especially since she can now fly in mid-air, and she can only rely on a little light body to leap and sweep, and the difference in speed is too far.

It seems that Mei'er's flying skills also have some appearances, I heard that there is also a stealth technique in the flying technique, which is really powerful!

If this monk wants to fly, he must at least reach the Great Demon Realm, or the Great Demon Realm may not be able to fly like Mei'er? Duan Lide, the deputy director of the City Patrol Garrison Bureau, is a great demon, and he can fly, but it seems that he can't fly for that long, and he can't fly that far.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zihan was frustrated again: I can make that person's sword intent, why can't the realm be improved?

It would be so much more fun if I could do magic! Unfortunately, I'm not that material.

Zhao Zihan was distracted, but there were bursts of drum music outside, as well as the crackling of firecrackers.

This is the beginning of the celebration in Lancheng.

Zhao Zihan got up from the bed and walked down the street.

It has been eighteen years since Qiao Yunna enlightened level 9 magic at the age of 17, and now, Lan Cheng can finally celebrate his magic genius again, and all the demon people in Lan Cheng are happy and run to tell each other.

In this precarious era, one more genius in the demon clan will be more safe and less dangerous, this is a truth that anyone understands, and there is no reason why Lancheng should not carnival.

But this happiness does not belong to Zhao Zihan.

Especially when he walked outside Yan Meier's house, saw the crowded demon group there, and saw Aunt Hei Sang smiling there and accepting the congratulations of the neighbors.

When he saw Yan Mu'er standing next to his mother, with a chubby little banshee beside him, smiling so innocently.

Zhao Zihan felt extremely lonely......