Qingyun glanced at him lightly and said, "Don't be formal, sit down." ”

The Shejun raised his head, swept away his submissive attitude, and sat beside Qingyun, but his tone was still full of respect, "Because of the heavy snow sealing the mountain before, the old man hibernated in the cave and realized the Tao, and he didn't come to see the emperor in time, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Qingyun waved his hand and said, "It's okay, but Shejun is afraid that this time I am afraid that it is not as simple as paying homage to me, right?"

Na Shejun's eyes flashed, and he twisted his gray-white beard, and said, "The emperor is wise, the old man came here this time to tell the emperor an important matter. He raised his eyes and glanced at Qingyun, seeing that there was no wave in his expression, and continued: "Since the emperor was sealed at the bottom of Yihu Lake, there have been constant open and secret battles between various ethnic groups. The White Tiger Clan in the northeast of Hexu Mountain has the blood of divine beasts, and has already turned several neighboring small clans into their vassals, if the emperor does not come forward again, I'm afraid..."

Qingyun naturally knew in his heart, he really didn't know about the affairs between the various races in the demon world when he was sealed before, but after he came out, he had already inquired about the big and small things that had happened in the past ten years from Xiao Hei, so he had already thought about what to do.

"You don't have to worry, I'll give you an explanation for this matter. Qingyun's tone was still faint, and he couldn't guess his emotions.

When the Shejun heard this, he immediately got up from the stone chair and said, "It's not to give an explanation to the old decay, but to give an explanation to all the clans up and down the demon world." ”

Qingyun nodded, and ordered: "In this case, you go back early, and after a while, I will go back to the Cloud Hall and send someone to inform the patriarchs of all clans to come to this Shenyin Stage, it has been more than ten years, and it is also time." Qingyun's eyes were a little blank.

The Shejun was overjoyed, and his happy beard was about to rise, and he suddenly lost his stability.

Originally, Du Ruofang had just seen such a faltering old man saluting and respecting Qingyun, who seemed to be his grandson, how did he think it was inappropriate. Now that he looks like this, he looks like a child.

The Shejun reacted, immediately smiled again, tidied up his clothes, and regained his meticulous expression.

Just now, he had been thinking about the big event of the White Tiger Clan, but he ignored Du Ruo who was standing aside, and now that he thought about it, he immediately walked up to her, and also gave a respectful salute, and said, "Hello Miss Bi'er." ”

Du Ruo was stunned and returned a salute, but did not reply.

The Shejun secretly raised his eyes and glanced at her, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

However, he had the temperament of an all-night clearer, and although he was puzzled, he didn't ask anything. Besides, the affairs of Qingyun and the others have little to do with him.

After thinking about it, he saluted again and quietly retreated from the Shenyin platform. In a moment, the gray figure was completely hidden between the stone steps.

After Shejun walked away, Du Ruocai sat on the stone chair in front of Qingyun again. She just wanted to speak, but Qingyun said the answer herself.

"Although the Shejun clan is a spirit mouse, in the final analysis, they still haven't gotten rid of the habit of rats. Qingyun said softly with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Du Ruo looked at him suspiciously.

Qingyun chuckled, "Rats and cats are natural enemies, even if they have already achieved cultivation, this natural hostility will not disappear. That's why Shejun made a special trip to tell me about the White Tiger Clan, and he has been bullied a lot in the past ten years. ”

Unexpectedly, this demon who had cultivated for thousands of years and had already opened his spiritual wisdom still retained the most primitive instincts, although Du Ruo was a little surprised, he felt that this was a reasonable thing. After a person becomes an immortal, he can't completely cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but he can see more clearly and let go of it than ordinary mortals.

Therefore, Du Ruo can also understand Shejun, and she feels that this is more flesh and blood and more real. On the contrary, the cultivators she had seen earlier in Yihu who claimed to be defenders were even more boring and stereotypical.

She smiled, and thought that since the rats were a race of their own, they might be able to find the Fat Tiger lynx here. So she asked Qingyun, "Then is there a lynx here?"

Qingyun could naturally guess that Du Ruo was asking like this for the sake of the fat tiger, he shook his head and said, "In addition to the bloodlines of the ancient divine beasts, they can only be classified as beast clans, such as lynxes, leopards, etc. ”

Du Ruo looked at him suspiciously, and asked again, "Then how many clans are there in this demon world?"

"In addition to the beast clan I just mentioned, and the bloodline of the divine beasts, there are also aquatic clans, feather bird clans, spirit insect clans, of course, trees, flowers, grass, spirit stones, etc., and so on, in short, in this demon world, all the monsters are divided into sixty-four clans, so there are sixty-four patriarchs. ”

Du Ruo nodded, knowing a rough idea in his heart. She looked at Qingyun and had one more question in her heart. So what kind of clan is Qingyun?

Qingyun saw that she didn't speak, so he took her hand, stood up, and said, "Let's go." ”

Du Ruo came back to his senses and did not rush to stand up, but looked up at Qingyun.

The eyes of the two touched slightly.

Although it is not enough to say that the heart is connected, for Du Ruo, since she met Qingyun at the bottom of Yihu Lake, the two seem to have feelings, and he seems to know her emotions and her doubts. And what he cared about, she could guess.

It felt amazing and reassured.

There is a person in this world who is so close to him, full of tacit understanding, and he can't hide anything, even if he stays together and doesn't speak, it's wonderful.

She stood up and let Qingyun lead her.

She didn't know where the destination was, and she didn't care where it was, but she had an idea that it would be nice if she could keep going like this.

There is a dark green waterhole at the foot of Hexu Mountain.

This waterhole is different from the small lake in front of the wooden house where Du Ruo lived before. Du Ruo instinctively felt an uneasiness when he first saw it, and that uneasiness came from the unknown.

The lake is unfathomable, as if it could swallow it all.

"This is here?" Du Ruo looked at Qingyun.

Qingyun didn't speak, waved his hand towards the lake, and a white light entered the water. A moment later, there was a rumbling sound at the bottom of the lake.

After the sound, the waterhole was as calm as before.

Qingyun didn't speak, and looked at the center of the waterhole calmly with his hands behind his back.

Du Ruo also followed his gaze carefully.

It seems like something different.

Beneath the waterhole was dark green just now, but now there is a faint blue-yellow light shining through.

There was something glowing under the pool, and it was getting brighter and brighter, and it seemed to be rising.

The next moment, the waterhole was no longer as calm as it had been, and ripples rose on the surface of the water.

The light became more and more intense, Du Ruo felt a little dazzling, and subconsciously covered his forehead with his hand.

However, Qingyun beside him still looked calm, and this light had no effect on him.

When the light gradually dimmed, Du Ruo slowly adapted to go back.

She opened her eyes and removed her hand, only to find a middle-aged man in a dark green robe standing on the water. At this moment, he raised his hands respectfully and stood in front of his forehead, waiting for the blue-yellow light on his body to completely disappear before he spoke. However, it was not as solemn as the previous monarch, "Meet the emperor." ”

Du Ruo didn't see this man's face, but inexplicably, she felt a little familiar, as if she had seen him before.