When the world is turbulent, the Xichuan of the Two Realms Mountains is a plain one, and the Huangzhou banshee wearing a fierce mourning suit is like a white python, and the dense figure is constantly entrenched in the deep mountains and dense forests.

And on the altar on the top of the mountain, several old banshees frowned slightly, thinking about the future fate of the banshees of the wasteland.

"The Demon Emperor is newly mourned, how should this be good!"

The old high priest raised his wrinkled hand and kept stroking a faded demon skin.."The chaos is coming, but my banshee clan is going to be leaderless, and even the emperor ...... Alas!" said this, the high priest could not help but sigh heavily with tears in his eyes, and the old banshees around him also looked at each other, and there seemed to be a sense of sadness among them.

In fact, on this day, the banshee clan underwent unimaginable changes, and the emperor of ten thousand demons suddenly died and died in the empress palace.

After all, the life and death of the lord of a clan is related to the survival of the race, especially the unique and lonely race of the Banshee of the Wasteland, if there is any sudden change, then it is likely to be attacked by a group of foreign enemies.

Speaking in detail, although the sudden death of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons is strange, it is not without a trace, because whether it is the high priest or these old Banshees of the Wasteland, they probably know that the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons has suffered a very serious Dao injury, and even fell into a dying moment, but later, although he survived for a while, his qi and blood decayed, and his body and bones have always been sick.

But no matter how the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons declines, he is always the emperor of the Banshee of Huangzhou, and this Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons is naturally the Optimus Prime of the Banshee of Huangzhou, but on this night, the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Banshee of Huangzhou suddenly collapsed, and the turmoil caused will undoubtedly affect the life and death of the entire Banshee clan.

"The Demon Emperor died violently, the most important thing for my Banshee clan is to elect the next generation of Demon Emperors to stabilize the situation!" An old banshee pursed her lips and said slowly to everyone: "These two realms are not as good as the Tea Barren State, if the situation changes abruptly, the situation of my Banshee clan will be full of twists and turns!"

"But the Demon Emperor doesn't have a decree to canonize who will succeed him?" An elder frowned..."If the elected demon is difficult to convince the people, won't this make my Banshee clan mess up?"

The Banshee Clan of Huangzhou has always been based on bloodline, and after the violent death of the Demon Emperor, the Banshee Clan has no suitable candidate to succeed the Demon Emperor, those Banshees who are close in blood have long disappeared in the Rebellion of Chahuangzhou, and there are only some branches with weak blood ties left, but these people have no right to speak in the Banshee Clan.

"Everyone......" One of the elders hesitated, as if he had thought of something, "Why don't we take her back?"

"She?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, but then they reacted, who is this "she", but in the face of this problem, everyone wanted to speak and stopped, and finally someone waved his hand and said: "Back then" Zhongma "had training, don't let the white-tailed one take power, otherwise my banshee clan will have a big disaster, if it weren't for the ancestral training, she is the closest relative of the demon emperor, how can we let her be left out and let the blood of the royal family wither?"

"When the "Zhongma" left their ancestral teachings, it was fundamentally different from the current situation, one was when the demons were raging, and the other was when the demons were leaderless. Moreover, the blood of the Nuxi clan is contaminated with "Kui Filth", which does not mean that the white-tailed one will be eroded by the Heavenly Demons, if she is expelled from the sequence of the Banshee Clan, then the purebred "Wild" of my Banshee Clan will be extinct!" The elder narrowed his eyes and said, "The most important thing is that now my Banshee Clan, if there is no her to take charge, I am afraid that there is no suitable Banshee to convince the public, after all, she is the only bloodline of the Empress." ”

"This ......"

Everyone looked at each other, and for a while they couldn't make up their minds, after all, the legend of the white-tailed one can be described as a taboo among the banshee clan, if she is allowed to return to the heir to the emperor, wouldn't it be against the ancestral teachings of "Zhongma"? But if she is allowed to wander outside, not only the throne of the banshee clan is hanging in the air, but even the last single seedling of the Nuxi lineage will be cut off, and when the time comes, the Nuxi clan, which was powerful in the ancient times, is afraid that it will be cut off.

Everyone glanced at each other a few times, and finally looked at the old high priest in unison, as if waiting for this respected banshee to make an idea, after all, except for the supreme banshee emperor in the entire wasteland, there is probably no one with a higher status than the high priest.

And the high priest also seemed to be a little hesitant, and after a moment of consideration, he seemed to ask a little self-consciously, "Why don't you take her back?"

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When he woke up from a coma, the sky was getting darker, and he suddenly woke up and found himself lying in a thorn forest.

Sitting up slightly, Rou Bodhi found that her whole body was covered with dried blood, she frowned slightly, as if she thought of some previous scenes, after a slight hesitation, she still walked out of the thorn forest, planning to return to the previous place, to find the traces of Su Yu and others.

But as soon as he walked out of the forest, Rou Bodhi was suddenly startled, because outside the thorn forest, a small wooden cart was lying there, and an old woman with gray hair was constantly scooping water, as if cooking something on the small cart to eat!

This kind of scene is a bit strange, after all, if you see this kind of scene in a human city, Rou Bodhi is not surprised, even when she was in Baiyun City, she had patronized a few vendors with carts, and the scene in front of her was no different from the way the vendor sold food.

But right now, this is in the Nine Hidden Yellow Springs, and it is also in a barren mountain and wild land, an old woman who seems to be weak and can't help the wind is actually pushing a wooden cart to cook things, which is a bit different no matter how you look at it, after all, ordinary people can't shuttle the two realms of mountains at will, especially in this situation, appearing here without scruples is obviously not something ordinary people can do.

Therefore, Rou Bodhi almost thought that the other party was someone who pretended to be Taihe Palace, and came to arrest her.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that you are not worthy of the other party's targeting, after all, the purpose of those people should be the bee king, and for them, they are just an insignificant little person, and the life and death of such a small person is probably not something that no one cares about.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Rou Bodhi shook his head, and then stared at the old woman slightly.

After a moment's hesitation, she pursed her lips and walked over to the wooden cart, "Are you cooking something to eat?"

I don't know why, when she smelled the smell of the steam, Rou Bodhi looked slightly hungry, it seemed that the food had aroused the gluttony in her stomach, and for a while, Rou Bodhi couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

The old woman stood behind the cart, constantly stirring the long chopsticks in her hand, as if she was cooking noodles in the pottery.

Rou Bodhi glanced at the chopsticks a few times, because the chopsticks looked a bit like an awl, as if they were forged from metal, not the wooden chopsticks used by ordinary people.

The old woman's expression was extremely serious, even if Rou Bodhi walked to the wooden cart, she still lowered her head and concentrated on cooking noodles, as if there was nothing more important in front of her besides this pot of noodles.

"Huh?" Bodhi blinked, and couldn't help but poke her head out, she was suddenly curious, wondering what kind of noodles this old woman was cooking, and she was so carried away.

It's just that at this glance, Rou Bodhi couldn't help but shrink his pupils, because there was no noodles in the steamy pot, which was clearly cooked and turned a few times slightly by chopsticks.

"Little girl, are you hungry?" Rarely, the old woman looked up and showed a wrinkled face.

She smiled slightly at the meat Bodhi, and the ravine-ravine cheeks seemed to reveal a strange temperament.

"No, no. Rou Bodhi shook his head slightly.

Even if there was, such an unknown food, she would not rush to eat it, after all, she didn't know if the other party had done anything in it, if the other party had put some poison, wouldn't it be a sheep into the tiger's mouth? Moreover, the origin of this big tendon is unknown, and she doesn't know what kind of creature the big tendon is used to boil it.

"No?" the old woman couldn't help but smile mysteriously when she said this.

"This ......" secretly touched his stomach, and Rou Bodhi bit his lip, but did not reply.

"What? Are you afraid that the old woman will not be able to poison this?" As if she had seen through the mind of Meat Bodhi, the old woman smiled and couldn't help but shake her head and said: "I have eaten all the poisons in this world, but there is no one that is more vicious than the red dust, do you know that sometimes the poison is not terrible, what is terrible is the heart of the person who poisoned it, that is the most chilling thing in the world, which can make you unconscious, but cause you to die!"

"Moreover, if the old woman wants to kill someone, she doesn't need to let you eat poison at all, as long as I gently ......" She made a gesture of pinching her neck in the air, but this gesture seemed to have some kind of force, making Rou Bodhi's whole body suddenly tense, as if she was bound by something at this moment, making her hair stand on end.

But after only a few false shakes, the old woman put down her hand and looked at her with a smile.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the old woman's words should not be false, after all, such a method of turning reality into fiction was no longer something that ordinary monks could perform, and even those sentient beings in her memory might not be able to do this.

"Senior, you ......"

"Don't call me senior. The old woman blinked her cloudy eyes and looked at Rou Bodhi carefully, as if she were observing something.

Being looked at by this kind of gaze, as if he was not wearing clothes, and the whole person was exposed to the other party's field of vision, which made Rou Bodhi a little creepy.

"Don't be afraid!" the old woman looked at her with a smile and comforted, "The old woman won't hurt you, after all, there is some incense friendship between us!"

"Incense friendship?" didn't seem to know what the old woman was talking about, and Rou Bodhi's expression was a little puzzled.

The old woman didn't explain, but smiled and scooped up the things that had been boiled in the pot, and put them in a large bowl that had been prepared on the side.

"Give-" Holding the bowl carefully, the old woman handed the bowl to Rou Bodhi, and said with some sighs: "In order to repay this bowl of noodles, my wife and I have waited for 90,000 years, but fortunately, I can finally pay off the old debt!"

In the latter words, Rou Bodhi didn't notice anything, her attention was all on the other party's sentence "Waiting for 90,000 years", after all, a person who has lived for 90,000 years should not be an unknown person in any case.

"Mother-in-law, you ......"

Rou Bodhi was about to ask, but the old woman waved her hand and interrupted her: "Eat this bowl of noodles, and after eating it, you will naturally know everything you want to know." ”

"This bowl...... Frowning slightly, Rou Bodhi glanced at the big bowl handed by the old woman, which was piled up with strips of tendons as thick as a little thumb, she didn't know what kind of creature it was, but just seeing this kind of look, it probably made people lose their appetite.

"Eat it quickly, eat it while it's hot!" said the old woman with a smile, as if there was some kind of magic in her voice.

At this time, Rou Bodhi's expression suddenly became in a trance, and she mechanically took the bowl of noodle soup filled with big tendons, and after staring at it slightly for a moment, she put it to her mouth.

There was no use of any auxiliary items at all, not even chopsticks and other things, the whole bowl of steaming noodles, like a melt-in-the-mouth noodle soup, was swallowed by her gulp, and almost a moment later, this bowl of noodles of unknown origin was already low.

Rou Bodhi, who suddenly came back to her senses, suddenly found that she was holding an empty bowl in her hand, and at this time, she finally knew what she had done, and she couldn't help but gasp.

With a "bang", the empty bowl fell to the ground, smashed by the hard rock, and a few pieces of porcelain fell to the ankles, making Rou Bodhi shiver.

She put her fingers in her throat, as if trying to spit out what she had eaten, but after several attempts, not only did she not vomit anything, but even her head became dizzy.

"You, you ......" stretched out his hand and pointed to the old woman behind the wooden cart, the meat Bodhi Lang staggered, and then fell to the ground, turning into his original body.

Looking at the light white snake tail, the old woman sighed slightly, and said with a sigh: "The white-tailed one, the female Xi's finally appeared with a white-tailed one, it seems that you back then, after all, laid a chess piece!"

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