Chapter 1372: The Strange Nine Demons

The waiter took Wen Qingye and walked towards the back garden, the waiter's house was built on the second heaven of the triple heaven, Taixuantian, as if he was hiding in the clouds.

The back garden of the Shi family covers an area of about hundreds of thousands of hectares, planted with countless exotic flowers and plants, precious heavenly and earthly treasures, you must know that planting so many things on the second heaven Taixuantian will consume a large amount of floating array, and only a huge family like the Shi family can build such a large back garden.

Wen Qingye stood behind the servant, secretly thinking about the injury of the Nine Demons, what was going on, how could the Nine Demons be extremely seriously injured?

Suddenly, something seemed to be in his heart, and a glint appeared in Wen Qingye's eyes.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and it stands to reason that how many monks will disappear with the long river of rolling time, that is, the immortal emperors of the Western Immortal Court have all changed into a person, let alone the immortal monarch?

If the cultivation of the Nine Demons can't break through to the Immortal Emperor, then his limit seems to be approaching.

Thinking of this, Wen Qingye suddenly woke up, the Nine Demons were not seriously injured at all, but the limit was approaching!

Shi Cheng turned his head, looked at Wen Qingye with interest, and said, "Boy, what are you thinking?"

This kid is really a little strange, talking to him by himself, he is actually stunned.

Wen Qingye hurriedly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Oh, the surrounding scenery is so beautiful, it makes me a little distracted."

"Really?"

The waiter knew that this was just a perfunctory gesture by Wen Qingye, and then said, "I just asked you how our waiter is."

Wen Qingye said almost without thinking: "The servant family is very powerful, one of the seven major families of the Southern Immortal Court, the masters are like clouds, the strong are like rain, and the young generation under his command is also extremely strong."

The waiter smiled lightly and said, "Then what do you think about letting you stay in the waiter's house?"

Wen Qingye frowned slightly, and said puzzledly: "What do you mean by staying at the waiter's house?"

The waiter looked at Wen Qingye and said seriously: "It doesn't mean anything, marrying with my servant family, how about becoming my servant?"

Wen Qingye shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and said with a smile: "That's really disappointing the head of the family, although the servant family is very strong, but I already have someone I like, and I don't like to be attached to others."

He didn't expect the waiter to come to this again, but now it was the waiter who said it directly, but if the waiter regretted it, he wouldn't humiliate him severely

The waiter continued to say quietly: "There are many women in our waiter's family, who are famous beauties in the Southern Immortal Court, and their qualifications are good, don't you think about it?"

Wen Qingye shook his head and refused: "No need, I still prefer the person I like."

"It's nice to have someone you like"

Hearing Wen Qingye's refusal, the waiter didn't have much fluctuation in his mood, looked at the thousands of purples and reds in the distance, smiled faintly, and said, "Take advantage of it, you are very good, I am optimistic about you"

She didn't know why she suddenly had such a thought in her heart, maybe she was optimistic about the future of the masked kid in front of her, or maybe she saw a little trace of the Immortal Immortal Monarch from him.

She is a more nostalgic person, maybe this is just a subconscious thought, if Wen Qingye agrees, maybe she will regret it before Wen Qingye.

Afterwards, the waiter had a casual chat with Wen Qingye, and then sent someone to arrange Wen Qingye's residence.

Wen Qingye sat in the guest room of the waiter, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, looking at the teacup in his hand, a little puzzled in his heart.

The time when I was in the ring in the blink of an eye, and the outside world seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years had passed, and the original things had changed and I couldn't see clearly.

The current empty man, the Nine Demons, and the Repentance all gave him an extremely unfamiliar feeling, which made his mind sway a little.

Wen Qingye sighed, looked at the desktop, and couldn't help but whisper to himself, "Could it be that I'm suspicious?"

Knock knock!

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and I saw a black-robed servant of the Nine Demons slowly walking in.

The Nine Devils looked at Wen Qingye and said with a smile, "I don't know if Your Excellency is satisfied with my waiter's hospitality?"

Wen Qingye looked at the sudden arrival of the Nine Demons, and was puzzled in his heart, not understanding how the Nine Demons came to visit him, a 'nameless junior'.

"Nice, nothing to dislike"

Wen Qingye stood up, looked at the Nine Demons with a smile, and said, "Is the senior an elder of the Servant family?"

"That's right, I'm the elder of the Servant Family" The Nine Devils nodded, then patted Wen Qingye on the shoulder, and said with a kind smile: "Don't worry, I came this time mainly to ask you about the news of Wushengmen"

The appearance of the Nine Demons seemed to be extremely curious about Wen Qingye's background, and he had an extremely good impression, as if the people who had no life in the past had a deep intersection, and at this moment he just wanted to know the whereabouts of his old friend.

Wen Qingye laughed dryly twice and said, "This is a sect secret, and it is inconvenient to confide in outsiders."

"Okay"

A disappointment appeared in the eyes of the Nine Demons, and then he looked at Wen Qingye and asked, "I see that the conjoined martial arts you have cultivated are extremely strong, and they are three points more domineering than the swordsmanship in your hands, and your strength is far beyond the same realm, and your future prospects are unlimited, I don't know how your bone age is now?"

Saying that, the Nine Demons grabbed Wen Qingye's wrist, that speed was no longer what Wen Qingye's eyes and divine thoughts could grasp, and when Wen Qingye came back to his senses, his wrist had been firmly grasped.

Wen Qingye's heart was cold, and his palm seemed to be grabbed tightly, and he couldn't pull it back at all.

A pure heat instantly spread from Wen Qingye's wrist throughout his entire body, flowing towards his bones.

"Boy, your bone age is not yet fifty?"

The true qi of the Nine Demons circulated in Wen Qingye's body, and then he looked at Wen Qingye in horror.

Less than fifty to reach the Golden Immortal, this kind of qualification is that he is not as demonic as Wen Qingye, you know, he is only eighty-seven years old before cultivating to the Golden Immortal, but Wen Qingye seems to have a much better qualification than him.

Demons!

These two words came to the mind of the Nine Devils, and then his eyes stared at Wen Qingye deadly, like a hungry wolf seeing food.

Wen Qingye's eyes looked at the Nine Demons, and there was a faint premonition in his heart, this Nine Demons wouldn't plot against my body, right?

The reason why the Nine Demons are called the Nine Demons is naturally because of the large number of weird and evil secret techniques in his cultivation, and if he can't guarantee it, he will find a secret technique to take away, and then think of the limit of the Nine Demons' bodies is approaching, Wen Qingye's heart gradually began to become cold.

(End of chapter)