The rain was heavy and the night was lonely.

Yang Xian sat on the couch, holding the soul lock bead loaded with the poor demon soul in his hand, and observed it carefully.

The red light is shining, not as good as the demons such as the green ghost and the black snake demon, and the poor demon soul is not willing to be restrained, and is still trying to escape. Only, it is doomed to be in vain. Although the Soul Lock Bead is small, it is one of the few magic weapons in the world, specially used to restrain demons. After Yang Xian's refining, this soul lock bead that imprisoned the poor demon soul had thirty-six layers of prohibitions inside and outside, and it was extremely strong.

There was a creak and the door slowly opened.

The woman quietly entered the house and closed the door.

Su Ying came here to prevent Qi Qi from getting the meridian and to find out the whereabouts of Xuan Zhu Zhu.

And to solve the mystery, the boy in the house is the answer. When she saw the soul lock bead on Yang Xian's body and the aura that made her familiar inside, she understood what was going on?

What made Su Ying even more curious was that this young man named Wang Ren obviously knew her origin.

Su Ying entered Yang Xian's room, but heard a laugh.

"Lord Nine-Tailed, the henchman of the prince of the demon clan, how can he also have the interest to come to this mountain farm to hang out?"

was revealed by the young man in front of him, Su Ying was not surprised. What really surprised her was that the beads in the young man's hand were extremely familiar to her.

Because not long ago, Su Ying also fought with the real body of the demon soul in the soul lock bead.

Su Ying walked closer step by step with her bare ankles, and a pair of sparkling eyes looked at Yang Xian from top to bottom.

"Peck the dragon cone, bundle the immortal rope, lock the soul bead, Bi Luoyi, and ......" Su Ying came with a palm, and a rainbow light blocked her palm power, but she was not disappointed, "Six Bronze Array!" ”

Su Ying tried for a moment, then immediately withdrew his hand and took a few steps back.

"It's really strange that so many magic weapons appear on a person who doesn't know how to cultivate."

Yang Xian smiled and said, "What's weird?" ”

"The magic weapons on your body come from all sects and sects, and you are a refiner who can master the power of creation, and it is not easy to refine so many magic weapons. What's more, looking at the magic weapon on your body, it is obviously not newly refined, and its refining techniques are different, and after being roughly processed by someone, it has changed its appearance. ”

"Lord Nine-Tailed Fox is really good eyesight!"

Yang Xian tied the soul lock bead in his hand to his belt, and the demon soul in the bead felt Su Ying's breath and became more irritable, and the whole bead was trembling violently.

"Among you Zhou monks, there are strict factions, and the forbidden magic of each faction is not spread. And to be able to obtain the magic weapons of so many sects, as far as I know, in the past five hundred years, there is only one person who has done this. Therefore, the Great Zhou General Wenchang Hou Yang Ci, Yang You'an! ”

If these magic weapons really came from Yang Ci, then the identity of the young man in front of him was about to come out.

"Fun and fun! Even a Zhou person may not be able to know so much information. How can you, a demon, know so much? ”

Yang Xian did not hide his identity, but this made Su Ying even more surprised. Perseverance and courage are no longer enough to describe the young man in front of him, perhaps, it is more appropriate to use no one in his eyes.

Su Ying smiled sadly, and Yang Xian's words seemed to sting her some painful memories. She looked at Yang Xian and bowed.

"My sister Su Mei was in Liangzhou, if there is anything that offends the prime minister, I will make amends to the prime minister here. I just want the prime minister to tell me, where is my sister at the moment? ”

For Su Ying, there are not many things in this world that can make her care, and her relatives are definitely the most important of them.

"Didn't Poor Tell You? It seems that the infighting between the demon clans is very serious! ”

Yang Xian's ridicule did not provoke Su Ying's heart. Su Ying's attitude is very respectful, and it can even be described as humble.

"She's fine, but she's not a demon anymore."

Su Ying's thoughts were racing, thinking about the meaning of Yang Xian's words. She has amazing intelligence, and she has a certain understanding of the ancient and modern, whether it is the anecdotes between gods, demons, demons, the sea, or even the people of Zhou, or the cultivation method, or even the magic weapon pill.

Not a demon anymore?

There are only a few possibilities for this, and there is only one that this Zhou person can use.

"You gave her the Demon Devouring Pill!"

"Lord Nine-Tailed Fox is really terrifying!"

Yang Xian sighed slightly, this fox demon is indeed powerful. Just from Yang Xian's few words, you can know what happened to Su Mei?

This kind of intelligence is probably unmatched by few people in the world.

Su Ying trembled, because of what happened to her sister, but also because of the attitude of the Zhou people in front of her when she said this.

That one doesn't care, that one is high, that one takes it for granted, and it's exactly the same as that person.

"Cramps and peeling, the pain of rebirth! In the prime minister's opinion, is it really a trivial matter? ”

Su Ying's body was in turmoil, but it was still suppressed. was originally a blue eye, but now it is occupied by anger, I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will step forward and tear Yang Xian to pieces.

Yang Xian really didn't expect that a sentence would provoke such a big anger from this nine-tailed demon fox.

"Oh? Does the nine-tailed fox know what Sister Ling did in Liangzhou? If the 100-day gut-breaking really takes effect, at this moment, I am afraid that there will be a lot of white bones on the territory of my Great Zhou! ”

Yang Xian said a word, but Su Ying calmed down. Even if she was for revenge, her hands were already covered with blood, but there were some things, Su Ying still stubbornly insisted.

The spirit qi in his body suddenly stopped, and Su Ying sighed sadly, with helplessness in his tone.

"Prime Minister, whatever you want your sister to do, I hope you can let her go. My sister is too naïve, and her heart is full of hatred and anger. In this Great Zhou and the disputes between the demons, gods, demons, and sea races, in the end, they will only be bruised all over their bodies. ”

"You are a demon, I am a human, why should I promise you?"

"The Xuanzhu has arrived, and the prime minister is still staying in the Shendu now, but for what?" Su Ying smiled slightly, took a few steps forward, and came to Yang Xian's face, "In this divine capital, what can make the prime minister care so much?" ”

The fox demon in front of her wanted to speak and stopped, her face was full of excitement, and the answer itself and the process of finding this answer could make her excited.

"What is it?"

"The things that can make the prime minister care about are in the divine capital, and I am afraid that there is only the righteousness of the world."

Yang Xian straightened up, leaned over, and whispered in her ear.

"It's really unreassuring to keep such a terrible opponent! Presumably, with your assistance, the prince of the demon clan will soon be able to ascend to the throne of the demon emperor. ”

Su Ying smiled, took a few steps back, and bowed again.

"Enemies and friends are always changing. Prime Minister, I can help you get the righteousness of the world. But in exchange, I hope you'll be able to let my sister go. ”

"I can take you to your sister, or I can put her in your hands." Yang Xian sat back on the couch, "But before the transaction is completed, there is one thing, I need you to do it at this time, and only you can do it." ”

Yang Xian hooked his hand and whispered in Su Ying's ear.

With a bang, the door slammed open, and a storm blew into the house.

In the midst of this wind and rain, Huan Ying stuck her waist, staring at her eyebrows, and her momentum was violent. Jing Bei'er followed behind her, with a faint anger and a hint of vinegar on her face.

"What are you doing at this late hour?"