Jiang Ping's color remained unchanged, and the demon body was instantly revealed, stretching out his hand with a fiery red flame, and with a slight grab, all the flames in the secret room condensed into his palm, and the flames fell into his hand, like a docile elf.

These flames look unpretentious, but in fact, they contain extremely terrifying destructive power, which is not even lower than the destructive power produced by some fire-based spells, "How is this possible?" Why is there a flame in the passage to the Hundred Grass Demon City? Forsythia said in disbelief.

"Young master, the group of people left, I can leave the bowl now, do you want to pick me up?" Jiang Ping was about to explain to Forsythia when Jiang Xiaowan's voice suddenly sounded in his head.

When Jiang Ping heard Jiang Xiaowan's voice, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, maybe let Jiang Xiaowan explain to Forsythia, maybe it would be more convincing than what he said, "Sister Forsythia, you come to a place with me, and when you get there, you can understand the whole process of the matter." ”

Forsythia let Jiang Ping pull him with a blank face, and walked towards the house where Jiang Xiaowan was, "Nanli, where are you going to take me?" Baicao City is still waiting for us to rescue it! Forsythia said in a trembling voice.

"Rescue? Is it just the two of us? What kind of cultivation is Mo Yu, the powerhouse of the Demon Shuai realm is equivalent to the foundation building period monk among the human monks, even he can't cope with it, even if we go, we will just die in vain! Jiang Ping ruthlessly broke Forsythia's illusions.

Forsythia was silent, Jiang Ping's words were indeed not wrong, although Jiang Ping was the strength of the demon generals in the later stage, but the battle between the demon commanders was not something that Jiang Ping could meddle in at all, so Forsythia could only obey Jiang Ping's arrangement, in this case, Jiang Ping was like her life-saving straw.

Jiang Ping and Forsythia were very fast, and after a while, they walked into the depths of the slum alley, and along the way, Forsythia's appearance attracted a lot of attention, and even followed the two to catch up, but the speed of the two was too fast, and they could only watch them leave.

Walking into the courtyard, there were still traces of fire on the ground, Jiang Ping felt the temperature, it was already cold, so it seemed that the Hidden Fox Guard and they should have entered Baicao City for a long time, but there was one thing Jiang Ping never figured out.

That's the route they took to Baicao City, and it was normal to quickly lead to Baicao City, and only the Silk Whisper Store was right on the road, "Is it?" Jiang Ping stepped on the ground around him, which was very soft, as if it had been turned over.

"Sure enough, it was those rat demons in Loess Demon City who did it!" Jiang Ping muttered to himself, dug out the bowl where Jiang Xiaowan was hiding from the soil, Jiang Ping reached out to take it, but found that the bowl had become extremely heavy, and he couldn't even pick it up without preparation.

Jiang Ping poked out a wisp of spiritual sense and entered it, but found that in addition to Jiang Xiaowan, there was also a black stone tablet in the bowl, with complex textures carved on it, I don't know if it was a spiritual pattern or a scripture, Jiang Xiaowan felt Jiang Ping's spiritual sense, woke up from the cultivation state, and flew out of the bowl happily.

"Young Master! You finally came to pick me up, you don't know, those stinky rats are too much, they actually want to take the stele and the bowl I was hiding in, but fortunately I was able to maintain the state of the spirit, so I controlled the bowl and brought the stele inside. Jiang Xiaowan said aggrievedly.

"Have you entered the Qi Cultivation Realm?" Jiang Ping asked with some reluctance.

"That's right, young man, with my current ghost path cultivation, it should be a seventh-level Qi cultivation cultivation." Jiang Xiaowan touched her bare head and laughed innocently.

Jiang Ping's heart instantly balanced, is there any Tianli that, he is tired and tired of cultivating true qi, and he has only practiced the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi, but Jiang Xiaowan is good, in just such a short period of time, he has changed from a remnant soul with no cultivation at all, and has become a ghost cultivator of the seventh layer of qi cultivation?

With the improvement of cultivation, Jiang Xiaowan's spiritual intelligence has obviously improved greatly, and she no longer looks as stunned and stupid as before, but still has a bit of eccentric meaning.

"Okay, don't call me young master, just call me by my name, let's go back to your business, you first explain to this sister what you heard at the time, remember to be more detailed!" Jiang Ping pointed to the forsythia behind him and said uneasily.

"Okay, but Jiang Ping, are you sure you just want me to talk about it? Empty words, will this beautiful sister believe it? Jiang Xiaowan said softly, "Otherwise, we don't have a record of Lingbao." Jiang Ping said helplessly.

"No, I can share the memories in my mind with my beautiful sister!" Jiang Xiaowan retorted, Jiang Ping is messy, does the ghost cultivator still have such a magical spell? "Okay, then you can share it with me, I also want to know the truth!" Forsythia, who had been silent, suddenly proposed.

Although Jiang Xiaowan is a ghost cultivator, and she came out of the bowl, it seems very strange, but Forsythia doesn't have the heart to ask so much, she only wants to know the truth of the matter now, and she only wants to know if the demon clan in Baicao City is still safe.

got Forsythia's approval, Jiang Ping didn't say anything more, and let Jiang Xiaowan tinker with it, Jiang Xiaowan flew out of the bowl, and first told Jiang Ping to put away his bowl and stone tablet.

Jiang Ping simply transferred all the things to the storage bracelet in his hand, and left the empty small storage bag out of Jiang Xiaowan, containing his treasure bowl and stone tablet, Forsythia sat cross-legged on the ground, Jiang Xiaowan kept hovering above Forsythia's head.

Jiang Xiaowan stretched out his finger and put a little on Forsythia's Baihui acupoint, and a small group of divine soul power flew into Forsythia's body, and the conversation that Jiang Xiaowan overheard before appeared in Forsythia's mind like a movie.

Although there is only a thick layer of soil in the picture, the dialogue from above is very clear, one of the voices is not familiar with Forsythia, but the other voice is very familiar, it is the kindest and most kind city lord in her heart, the voice of Mo Yu.

Jiang Xiaowan Shi Ran withdrew the power of the divine soul, and Forsythia still sat there cross-legged, as if she was asleep, but the tears that kept sliding down her cheeks proved that she had not fallen asleep.

"Oh, what's going on? Why hasn't my pretty sister woken up yet? Could it be that something is wrong with my spells? No, that's what is recorded on the ghost monument! Jiang Xiaowan circled around Forsythia suspiciously, looking at Forsythia who had not woken up in confusion.

"Okay, Xiaowan, you were turned around, I guess she is sad about that!" Jiang Ping bowed to Jiang Xiaowan and motioned him to come over and stop wandering around, "Jiang Ping, what is sadness?" Jiang Xiaowan asked innocently.

"Sad, if one day, I was captured by the bad guys and snatched your bowl and stone tablet, what would you do? Isn't it going to be sad? Jiang Ping thought about it and explained with a little far-fetchedness.

Jiang Xiaowan, who was in a soul state, bit her finger and said softly, "No, then I will kill him!" ”