(《》 ) (《》) (《》?) "You dare to go to the Demon Clan, there's no reason why I don't dare to take you there." (Qingfeng Literature Network "Rakshasa does not trust others easily, but has other plans, and now that she is a captive, rejecting the fat man will inevitably taste the bitterness.") Besides, there is a way to make a woman comply, and there is no reason for a dead fat man to be quiet.

Rakshasa's plan is to agree to come down first, and the dead fat man will be unfamiliar with the demon people, and he will be able to turn against the guest with a little trick.

"Since you agree, let's hit the road."

On the other side of the Longmen Mountain Range, Chen Xuan had already completed the formation, only waiting for the fat man's five dragon balls.

With his long hair scattered to cover his cheeks, leaving only a pair of blood-red eyes, Chen Xuan now seems to be the god of killing thousands of years ago, if he doesn't break into the demon clan, maybe he will really go crazy.

"Brother, why did you bring Fairy Zhuo?" Chen Xuan lifted the flask and took a sip.

"Chen Xuan, you said it so loudly, I don't want to hear it, I heard it, what should you do if you call me? Pretend not to hear? The little medicine fairy completely ignored the blood-red eyes, and said to himself: "Don't worry, I'm here to help, and I won't spoil your good deeds." ”

"Thank you very much." Chen Xuan didn't express his gratitude too much, got five dragon balls, and quickly activated the formation.

The dragon ball released colorful brilliance, shining on everyone's face, Chen Xuan was certainly hideous, Wang Hao and Zhuo Yue were talking and laughing, the intimacy of the two was like a couple, and there was no consciousness of going deep into the tiger's den at all.

The Demon Realm is not like the evil, filth, and horror of the Xuanmen Conjecture, it is hell, not the Demon Realm. Otherwise, it is not worth thinking about the children of the demon clan who are wandering outside day and night. Homesickness.

In fact, on the contrary, no matter in terms of the cultivation environment or the folk customs, the Demon Realm is the dream land of cultivators. However, for those who have stepped on the line. There is no doubt that hell is there.

In addition, they seem to have forgotten the identity of the Rakshasas, and the fat man did what he said, and after reaching an agreement, he would no longer take any prohibitive measures against the Rakshasas.

All this made Rakshasa puzzled, but even if there was no ban, even if she reached the demon world, she still didn't dare to act rashly, whether it was Chen Xuan or Xiao Yixian, they all had the strength to kill her in seconds.

"Why don't you talk about it first? After we arrived in the Demon Realm, how did we find that person? Wang Hao interrupted his train of thought, although he didn't know what the Demon Realm was like. But it is certain that there are no fewer people there than the human world, and the place is no smaller than the human world, and if there is no one who understands the way, they will run around like headless flies. Maybe if you don't say the right thing, your identity will be exposed, and all that awaits you is a bloody battle and the siege of all the demons.

To the demons is to take revenge. It's not to go against the sky, Wang Hao is impulsive but not confused, so he brought in a rakshasa, which can be regarded as a dangerous move, you know, this is undoubtedly a time bomb. (Read "")

"The person you are looking for is a subordinate of Potian, that guy's status in the demon clan is not high, and he is not highly valued, so it is not too difficult to find a chance to snipe him. (Literature read?)" Rakshasa was reluctant to reveal too much information. But the promise to help is not fake, after all, the relationship between the two parties is cooperation. If you have a common purpose, you can cooperate, first of all, Rakshasa also wants to return to the demon clan, and she doesn't want to suffer at the hands of the fat man, in addition, she also hates the guy who killed Yuxia, and there is no reason to risk her life to defend it.

A strange eye gradually formed in the multicolored light wrapping, slowly opened, indescribably weird, Chen Xuan let out a cold snort and jumped in first.

Of course, the hostages are to be sandwiched in the middle, so that they can be easily controlled, and Rakshasa consciously follows closely, Zhuo Yue smiled, and the third jumped in, and the fat man who stayed at the end collected the dragon balls, and then followed. This is undoubtedly the most perfect order, don't look at it without discussion, everyone acted surprisingly coordinated, and even the Rakshasa was extraordinarily cooperative.

The air is fresh, the sun is shining, and the aura is no less than the spiritual veins of the Xuanmen, this is not the presence of any sect, it is an open wilderness, is this really the demon world, Wang Hao suddenly felt that the place he came from was like the demon world, this is the paradise of the cultivators, and the people who don't understand the demon clan enjoy this rare blessed land, why should they covet the human world, they are just a group of idiots.

"I'll say a few words first, come here, don't mention the word demon, that title is Xuanmen screaming, you mention these two words, you can be found out on the spot, and also, your clothes are not suitable, you have to change them as soon as possible." Rakshasa was not ready to betray the fat man, so she had to remind her, in addition, even if she wanted to betray the fat man, it was not at this time, no matter what she thought, whoever cooperated with the people of the Xuanmen would be betrayal.

In the age of the coexistence of man and God. The demon clan was originally also a branch of the Xuanmen land, because of the special cultivation method, it was excluded by other factions, and later, the conflict between the two sides intensified, and the ancestors of the demon clan did not want to fight with their compatriots, so they used supreme mana and a nameless artifact to open up an independent claustrophobic space, and led the disciples to escape in, which is why there is the current demon world. Everything here is far superior to Xuanmen, because it was originally built by the ancestor of the demon race according to the blueprint in his heart.

At the beginning of the encounter, the number of people in the demon world was very small, that is, it was a sect, and everyone chose to practice in the place they liked.

Later, some people gave up cultivation because of their lack of talent, lived the life of a young man, married a wife and had children, and of course, they could join hands with their beloved without ending their cultivation, and people could reproduce in any environment, which is one of the few instincts that human beings have preserved to this day.

Later, the population of the demon race continued to grow, gradually forming today's scale, not only cultivators, but also ordinary people, and the structure is similar to that of the human world.

Different from the Xuanmen, the demon clan is based on the cultivator, all the clansmen are united under the command of the demon lord, there has been no war for thousands of years, there has been no change of dynasty, there is no strange foreign culture, and the clothing and civilization have remained the same.

Wang Hao didn't know anything about these histories, and he didn't care, and muttered to Zhuo Yue: "They are not called demons, who are they called demons?" Crazy people never admit that they are crazy. (Read ")"

"What did you say?" Rakshasa accidentally heard it, and in anger he forgot his situation, and his life was still in the hands of others. (Breeze?)

Wang Hao knew that he was at a loss, but he was not afraid of her, and prevaricated: "I mean you are not called a demon, what is it called?" ”

"Don't call anything!" Rakshasa looked disgusted. The title of Xuanmen was also originally called by ordinary people. The main reason is to distinguish it from ordinary people and the Xiuzhen family, and after a long time, everyone agrees with this title. If this world is full of cultivators. There is no distinction between the Xuanmen or the Xiuzhen family, it really makes no sense to call it, and this is the case with the demon clan.

"Then what do you call Xuanmen?" Wang Hao asked with an immortal heart.

"Demons." When he spit out these two words, Rakshasa gritted his teeth, and his expression was very vivid.

Demon is not a good word in the first place.,It's basically understood as heresy.,The two hostile snobs.,Both of them are called demons.,It's not unusual.,It's easy to understand.。 It's just that Wang Hao's expression was full of depression.

As he spoke, Rakshasa took out his clothes from the bracelet and distributed them to the people.

The costumes of the demons are very peculiar. The main raw material is animal skin, which is a bit like the clothes of Orion, and when they moved to the Demon Realm, they probably didn't have the weaving technology yet.

"There are so many masters of the demon clan, if you rush to the sword. You won't be able to fly far to be noticed, so it's wise to hike. It is also necessary to go to a crowded place and use the crowd to cover up the footprints, so that the rush can get twice the result with half the effort. "Waiting for everyone to change their clothes, the Rakshasa has an explanation,

"Warning you once, don't play tricks." Chen Xuan reminded coldly, even if all the masters present were there, it was difficult to withstand the sharp murderous aura.

With Chen Xuandi's skills, if he encounters someone from the demon clan. Just kill it, he doesn't care about killing a few more people, and he doesn't want to waste time for this. Rakshasa's proposal is obviously that he does not want his fellow clan to be harmed, and everyone knows it in their hearts and is unwilling to break it.

Rakshasa didn't dare to look directly into those blood-red eyes, and said stubbornly: "When you arrive at the market, don't speak, and I'll negotiate everything." ”

Fortunately, Chen Xuan did not pursue it, and the group finally hit the road.

Although Rakshasa's proposal is selfish, it is harmless, and he rushes through the crowd during the day, and at night, he finds a small inn to rest, which is not fast, but saves a lot of trouble. In the past ten days, even half of the cultivators have not been encountered, so it should be said that it is an outlier.

After Rakshasa's explanation, everyone understood the reason, the demon world is similar to the Xuanmen, and the cultivators and the Qingchang people have their own living space, and they do not disturb each other.

Chen Xuan rarely spoke, but his hostility towards Rakshasa decreased a lot.

Early in the morning, Wang Hao proposed to eat something at the inn, although he was in danger, this guy still did not change, and every time he went to a place, he must taste exotic food.

Of course, the person who paid the pocket was Rakshasa, she glared at the fat man viciously, not because she felt sorry for a few small money, but because she didn't like to show her face, it was funny to say, to the point where the person who was most afraid of wearing the state became her.

"Big brother, my windmill is broken." A six- or seven-year-old girl jumped next to Chen Xuan, with a pair of big black and white eyes inlaid on her puffy face, with a faint crystal of tears in them, she held a small windmill in her hand, and didn't seem to notice the bloodshot eyes of her big brother. The eyes that made the Demon Venerable feel uneasy were actually ignored by her like this.

The demon race is more simple than the human world, sincere and unsuspecting, along the way, Wang Hao and others are deeply touched. However, this favor is only limited to ordinary people living in the demon world. Because I missed the inn in a hurry, it doesn't matter, just find someone's home, you can be warmly entertained, naturally there are people who take the initiative to find Wang Hao, Xiao Yixian chat, in contrast, there are not many people who find Rakshasa, maybe it has something to do with the face, although Rakshasa is a beauty, but it belongs to a cold temperament, cold eyes are like a warning sign, don't enter.

As for finding Chen Xuan, this is the only first time, since he came to the Demon Realm, Chen Xuan is more like a demon than the Demon Clan, not to mention passers-by who don't know each other, even Wang Hao and Zhuo Yue are far away. Everyone in the adult understands his eyes, his indifference, no one is boring, only a little girl who doesn't know anything dares to find him.

At this moment, everyone pinched a cold sweat for the little girl, although she was a little girl, after all, she was a member of the demon clan, Chen Xuan had no feelings for the demon clan, and she would not destroy the flowers with her hands, but they were still flowers.

Except for Rakshasa, everyone decided that Chen Xuan would not hurt the girl, but they were more curious about how he would deal with it and drive him away? It's unlikely, scolding, that's not Chen Xuan! What the hell is he going to do? The evil curiosity made Wang Hao stretch his neck.

The little girl was unaware of the danger and decided that Chen Xuan could help her. Without an answer for a moment, she stubbornly stood still.

After a while, Chen Xuan's lips moved, making a sound similar to metal rubbing.

"Not turning?"

Nonsense! The windmill is broken. Of course, it can't be turned, but this nonsense is very interesting, and everyone is relieved, after all, no one wants to hurt such a child.

"It's broken!" The little girl stuffed the windmill into his hand, as if Chen Xuan should help her repair it, maybe in the eyes of a child, all adults can help her, this idea is not wrong, it is the adults who are wrong.

The slender bamboo skewers are fixed with three leaf blades, and the windmill is a little shabby. And the proportion is seriously out of proportion, even if it is not bad now, it will be some time later. The leaves will always turn yellow, and then there will be a bamboo stick left in the windmill, and the little girl will not know what to cry about, and I don't know which unscrupulous merchant made this kind of goods to bluff the child.

"It seems that the demon clan is not a pure land." Fat people can always perceive the general trend in the details, and the conclusion is always inclined to favor their side.

"I'm a profiteer. I think that others are like you, and you call yourself others. Children's toys are not magic weapons, play for ten days and half a month. Even if it's not bad, it's not like it's lost. The little doctor smiled and debunked the fat man's old bottom, what good toys can people in the mountains and wilderness give to children, most of these windmills are made by adults and made for children to play.

After staying in a complicated place for a long time, when I came to a simple place at first glance, I was a little at a loss, and the little girl was like a touch of green, giving people the joy of the breeze.

With Chen Xuan's insight and means. Repairing a broken windmill is really overkill, but he still does it very seriously, in addition to making the small windmill turn again, he also uses refining methods to make the windmill more structurally stronger

"The mystery of the formation is really mysterious." The little doctor fairy observed very carefully, and the admiration was from the bottom of his heart.

The small bamboo sticks and leaves can't withstand the three flavors of real fire, Chen Xuan completely relies on the change of the formation, as well as the grasp of the structure to complete the transformation, this utilitarian can make the top architect embarrassed, it is a masterpiece that integrates mechanics and formation, incomparable.

The little girl naturally couldn't see the mystery in it, but the windmill turned again, and in order to make the windmill turn faster, she ran happily, and in the blink of an eye, faded out of everyone's sight.

The small episode made everyone smile, Chen Xuan seemed to have done a very remarkable thing, for him, making a child happy was far more difficult than hanging up dozens of masters. But he couldn't laugh, at least until he hung up the murderer of Yuxia, don't expect him to return to normal.

Whether it is the Demon Clan or the Xuanmen, they are essentially the same, and they both yearn for peace and stability. Even a monster like Chen Xuan has a good side, and hatred is like a devil, once it confuses the heart of the superior, it will cause misery.

Everyone present understands this simple truth, but they are all spinning in hatred, unable to extricate themselves, they do not understand the truth, but it is too difficult to do it.

With a bang, the simple grass hut collapsed in an instant, and five uninvited guests fell from the sky, although they were wearing a leather suit, they looked like a group of hunters, but the flying sword revealed their identities, cultivators, these people are the children of the demon clan.

"Who are you?" The other party's tone was not good, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.

Rakshasa was quietly taken aback, when she left, the demon clan was still in a farming, hunting society, the folk customs were simple, although there was not enough food and clothing, the residents were still able to stay open at night.

In addition, the demon clan is a claustrophobic space, without any external threats, it is unimaginable to check like now, and their tone has changed a lot, almost the same as the Xuanmen, could it be that in the past thousand years, what has happened to the demon race?

Before Rakshasa came forward, Chen Xuan had already reported to his family, and he would not change his name, he would not change his surname, he would not change his surname, he was worthy of the true character of a man, it was hard to imagine that a person like Chen Xuan showed weakness in front of the enemy and concealed his identity. (《》?) (《》)

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