In the vast and dense ancient forest, all kinds of wild beasts played happily and played, looking up at the sky behind him, the face of the old ancestor showed a look of confusion and doubt, after careful observation for a while, as if he had discovered or understood something.

Shook his head helplessly and said lightly.

"Alas, old and old."

Then, with the crutch that had already decayed and could not decay, he slowly disappeared into the vast ancient forest.

……

"Well, it looks like I'm really thinking too much."

On top of the towering ancient trees, the old ancestor was like a cautious and cautious monkey, looking and feeling the direction he had just come.

When he was sure that there was really no terrifying existence, a faint smile appeared on his face, feeling the joyful and vibrant figure in the distance, and his face was filled with a happy and relieved smile.

……

"Hehe, little one, he's still too young."

In the silent and mysterious void, a tall figure with a hint of fairy rhyme stood quietly in the void, looking at the decaying figure that disappeared into the forest, the resolute and full of weirdness and mystery showed a smile of relief, and said with a smile.

"It's not bad, it looks like we old things don't need to do it now."

In his deep gaze, there was a hint of loneliness and a hint of desolation, and he looked up at the towering pavilion in the distance.

The strange figure in the void showed a look of awe and respect on his face, and at the same time, there was endless pity, and he said in a low voice.

"Lingzun, the Demon Emperor is all right...... We ......"

A low, sad voice came out slowly, the voice was so choked with a hint of sadness and pain.

～～～～～～～～～～～

I~~~ am ~~~ no ~~~~ shame ~~~ of ~~~ min~~~~ cut ~~~ line!

～～～～～～～～～～～

"My lord, why did you say that the Lord let us go to Linhai City to suppress."

Looking at the beautiful and perfect body full of endless temptation in front of him. Lao Hei's face showed a look of confusion and confusion, and he asked puzzled.

"What are you doing with so many questions?"

Looking at Lao Hei's confused expression, Lord Yuxian's face showed a trace of helplessness and anger, and said lightly.

After speaking, he stepped into the door of the space leading to Linhai City, and although Lord Yuxian was puzzled and puzzled about the Lord's arrangement, he didn't dare or wanted to ask.

Although he is a powerful demon saint, for the demon clan that is rich in both heritage and resources, although the demon saint is rare, it is not an indispensable existence, but there is only one master of the demon clan.

No one has ever seen the true face of the demon clan master, or that the one he has seen is no longer there, as the oldest and most powerful top-level existence of the demon clan now.

The Lord's order is everything, so although there is confusion in his heart and the injuries on his body are still fully recovered, after receiving the order, Lord Yuxian still gathered his men as soon as possible and rushed towards Linhai City, the largest city on the edge of the Void Sea of the Danhua Empire.

～～～～～～～～～～～

I~~~ am ~~~ no ~~~~ shame ~~~ of ~~~ min~~~~ cut ~~~ line!

～～～～～～～～～～～

"Go on."

Actual combat is the most effective way to test whether a person is working hard Looking at the thin figure in the distance, Qi Yu s face showed a stern and relieved look, and he drank loudly.

As Qi Yu looked over, he saw that on a circular meadow of about ten zhang, a lovely girl who was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, holding a verdant soft sword in her hand, was tenacious and with a hint of firm persistence under the tall and majestic puppet.

Even though his watery skin was injured by the cold blade emanating from the puppet, he still gritted his teeth, picked up the soft sword in his hand, and a carp stood up in an instant.

Her right foot slowly turned, her legs slowly curled, and with the sound of a stone crackling, the girl picked up the emerald soft sword in her hand like a cute and powerful rabbit.

A move flew out of the sky, directly passing through the puppet's chest.

……

"Great, great."

"Mingyue, you're too powerful."

"It's amazing."

“……”

"Well, yes, yes."

Looking at the people who were hugging each other because of excitement, Qi Yu's face showed a hint of relief and a look of shock, and he said happily.

Although Situ Mingyue does not have any talent in refining medicine or has no possibility of becoming an alchemist at all, everyone is different, and they all have their own strengths or their own natal existence.

For Situ Mingyue, swordsmanship or cultivation is something he is good at and full of talent, and after careful examination and consideration, Qi Yu gave him a small suggestion.

That is when you practice, focus and swordsmanship. In particular, the focus is on fast, and profitable.

"The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable."

And the swordsmanship is one of the top, and it turns out that Qi Yu's idea is correct and full of reason.

Although he didn't put much effort into controlling the puppet or didn't control it at all, with the puppet's own materials and formation, it was not something that Situ Mingyue, a warrior at the early intermediate level, could face or defeat.

But the fact is true, Situ Mingyue not only survived strongly under the puppet, but also relied on a move to simplify to the point that he could not fly outside the sky, and instantly turned a tall and dangerous puppet into a tall model.

……

"Sir."

Looking at Qi Yu's relieved face, he glanced back at the tall puppet standing motionless on the grass, and looked down at the emerald green soft sword in his hand, Situ Mingyue's face was so struggling with a hint of pain and sadness.

Then, as if he had made a decision, he slowly withdrew the soft sword in his hand from the scabbard, and stood in front of Qi Yu with both hands, with a sad and painful and determined look on his face, although his voice was small and choked, but full of firmness and unrepentance, he said slowly and orderly.

"Please sir."

Although he completed the task assigned by his husband, Situ Mingyue did not forget himself because of this, let alone forget the puppet that turned into waste because of his youth and lucky victory.

"Alas......"

Shaking his head helplessly, looking at Situ Mingyue's firm and sad little face, Qi Yu pinched his nose helplessly, and said helplessly and gratifyingly.

"It's just a piece of garbage, don't be sorry."