Chapter 17: The Female Devil

"Someone is coming. Zhou Zhe was about to find an excuse to find a secret place and enter the Saint Yuan space to cultivate, when he looked at Qing Ya in the distance and suddenly said lightly.

"Is it Meng Yuxuan?" Zhou Zhe immediately stood up and jumped onto the platform, An Xiaole also cheered up, but he didn't dare to go up.

"You think of her like that?" Qingya's little face suddenly became cold under the dim moonlight, and her eyes were a little unkind when she looked at Zhou Zhe.

"Who are they?" Zhou Zhe mobilized a trace of true qi to gather his eyes, and followed Qing Ya's gaze, more than a dozen people were walking towards Yundang Mountain, and quickly diverted the conversation.

"Liu Yun, the daughter of Liu Baixu. Qingya didn't get Zhou Zhe's answer, and glared at him unwillingly, and then told Zhou Zhe who was coming.

"Why did you come to Yundang Mountain at night?" Now that Shengyuan Star is in chaos, how could Liu Baixu's daughter go out of the city casually, Zhou Zhe couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Picking fruits. Qingya said, picked up a misty wild fruit, and took a small bite.

"Is this kind of wild fruit you eat?" Zhou Zhe looked at the wild fruit that Qing Ya had bitten a little into, and the clouds and mist dispersed and re-condensed, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"This is called the Cloud Fruit, and it is not a Misty Fruit. Qingya took a small bite again, and then looked at the wild fruits that had dispersed and reunited:

"At night, the Cloud Mist Fruit on the top of Yundang Mountain will completely turn into a cloud of mist, which can not only refine the Zhuyan Pill, but also brew spirit wine. ”

"This is the Misty Fruit for refining the Zhuyan Dan?!" Without waiting for Zhou Zhe to say anything, An Xiaole pointed to the wild fruit in Qing Ya's hand and immediately exclaimed.

"Little fat man, will you refine Zhuyan Dan?" Qing Ya was attracted by An Xiaole's exclamation, and looked back at him with some surprise.

"My father would, I haven't learned yet. An Xiaole lowered his head a little ashamedly, he had always been eager to learn to refine the Zhuyan Pill.

"What is the price for your father to refine the Zhuyan Pill?" Qingya has a very good attitude towards An Xiaole for the Zhuyan Dan.

"My father only made it for my mother. An Xiaole raised his head suddenly, looking at Qingya with pride.

"So, if you find your mother, you can get the Zhuyan Dan?" Qingya didn't care about An Xiaole's arrogance, and asked with some joy.

"What are you going to do?!" An Xiaole puffed up his chest even more, as if he wanted to protect his mother at any time.

"Haven't you heard that your mother has a sister who has been separated since she was a child?" Qing Ya threw the rest of the cloud fruit into her mouth and looked at An Xiaole with a smile.

"How is it possible?!" An Xiaole stared at Qing Ya with big and small eyes and exclaimed: "How can you be my aunt?!"

"Fart!" Qing Ya was angry and floated up from the big stone directly by An Xiaole's words, and An Xiaole was frightened and retreated: "I am your aunt's daughter!"

This time, even Zhou Zhe was surprised, how could he be involved with relatives? Looking at the appearance of the two, they don't look like each other.

"Relatives don't just recognize each other, I'm going to go back and ask my mother. An Xiaole muttered with a bitter face.

"Hmph, you think I want to recognize you as a brother, waste!" Qing Ya glared at An Xiaole and sat down again with disdain.

"Brother?!" An Xiaole immediately widened his eyes, looking at Qing Ya's back and shining brightly, not caring about what Qing Ya said at all.

There is a demon saint as his sister, An Xiaole can wake up laughing in his sleep, plus his own ancestor, wouldn't he want to sway in the holy realm?

"What are you doing, you dare to come to my Liu family's Yundang Mountain!"

Qingya and An Xiaole were busy climbing relatives and bringing the deceased, Zhou Zhe was stunned when he watched from the side, and he didn't notice that the group had come to the halfway point of the mountain, and the girl in the white dress pointed at the three of them and immediately scolded.

Qing Ya was still eating cloud fruit with her two bare feet, and she didn't even look at the girl in the white dress, but Zhou Zhe looked at the group of four women and eight men.

All of them were dressed in long skirts and robes, typical of the spirit people, and the eight men all wore the black belts of the guards around their waists.

The two girls in the yellow dress, who were about the same age as the girl in the white dress, also wore the maid's thin red belt around their waists, and the young woman in the black dress who followed the girl in the white dress had a white band around her waist.

Girls in the Holy Realm don't have their hair in a coil, they use a hairband or bead chain to tie their hair at will, and they only get married and have their long hair tied up.

Although the person with a broadband belt on his waist is also a servant of the guard, his status is a higher level, just like a family member.

An Xiaole was still staring at Qingya's back, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like her sister, it was more than enough to be his eldest sister.

"How dare you steal my cloudy fruit?!"

The girl in the white dress saw that Qing Ya and An Xiaole didn't even look at her, but Zhou Zhe's eyes were on the eight guards, and she immediately pointed at Qing Ya and shouted angrily:

"Kill them all to Miss Ben!"

", you're the female devil!" An Xiaole pointed at the girl in the white dress with an extremely exaggerated exclaim:

"Look at you, how can a girl kill people at every turn, be careful that you can't get married!"

"Give him to Miss Ben to unload eight pieces!" The girl in the white dress was smoked by An Xiaole's seven orifices, and she had no time to eat the cloud fruit.

The eight guards were about to rush towards Zhou Zhe and the three of them to make a move, but they saw Qing Ya raise her right hand holding a cloud mist fruit and wave it lightly at the eight guards:

"You eight are not allowed to move!"

Eight wisps of purple mist rushed out of Qing Ya's right hand like eight small snakes, almost teleporting, and in an instant they coiled above the heads of the eight guards.

"Demon Xuanshi?!" The young woman in the black dress suddenly showed a look of horror on her long snake-like face, and immediately blocked in front of the girl in the white dress.

While the young woman in the black dress exclaimed, Zhou Zhe was already looking at Qing Ya with a complicated expression, how could it be Xuanjing?

Even if Zhou Zhe doesn't know much about reincarnation, he also knows that it should come according to time, when he and Ah Zheng entered reincarnation, Qingya was still outside the ice crevice.

"Who are you?" The girl in the white dress had a much better attitude under the reminder of the young woman in the black dress, but she still didn't take Qingya in her eyes.

"Aren't you going to kill someone, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Qing Ya ate the cloud mist fruit in her hand and glared at the girl in the white dress impatiently.

"Kill the two of them!" The girl in the white dress was annoyed and angry, but she didn't dare to make any more moves on Qingya, and used Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole as punching bags.

"You can't move either. The young woman in the black dress was about to rush to An Xiaole, who was disrespectful to the girl in the white dress, and Qing Ya raised a finger with her right hand again.

The top of the young woman in the black dress suddenly coiled with a wisp of purple mist like a small snake, which made the young woman in the black dress and the eight guards who did not dare to move even more frightened.

has already stopped eight Xuanshi, Qingya still has the strength to stop the young woman in the black dress, this must at least have the cultivation of the great Xuanshi!

The two maids standing behind the girl in the white dress didn't dare to move, and they had the urge to run away looking at the small snake-like purple mist coiled above the young woman in the black dress.

"Kill him!" The girl in the white dress finally gave up again and shot at Zhou Zhe who was standing behind Qing Ya, pointed at An Xiaole, and led the two maids to rush over immediately.

The girl in the white dress was running, pinching the five fingers of her right hand, and with a casual lead, a fire snake quickly condensed in the void.

There is a faint liquid state in the flames, but there is a faint purple in the red flames, which is slightly weird.

It turned out to be a fifth-order spirit master!

After the mana is liquefied, the condensed flame can be condensed into a liquid state, but the skill of the girl in the white dress is not enough.

Only by condensing the Yuan Force can the True Qi be condensed and formed outside the body, just like Zhou Zhe was able to condense the Spirit Sword before.

Although An Xiaole is a third-order immortal master, he does not have the power of the law element, and his true qi cannot be condensed and formed after it is released.

Although the girl in the white dress does not have the power of the law element, she has the power of the spirit element, and she can still release the true qi and condense it, which is the strength of the spirit race.

The girl in the white dress was the same age as Zhou Zhe, but she was already a fifth-order spirit master, and there was a hint of purple in the flames, obviously cultivating the demon exercises.

An Xiaole saw the fire snake rushing straight towards him, urging the wind boots to turn around and run.

The flames condensed by Yuan Li were not something he could resist, and An Xiaole didn't want to become a roast pig.

Without hesitation, Zhou Zhe jumped down from the big stone, mobilized the true qi in the dantian to wrap his whole body, and smashed his fist at the fire snake.

During this period of time, after fighting in the mountains and forests, he was full of confidence in his true qi of fusing the Saint Yuan Force.

It must be able to protect his body, and the Saint Yuan Force also has the characteristic of treating his body in the way of others.

With a "bang", the fire snake burst open, instantly enveloping Zhou Zhe's whole body, and the fire burned fiercely.

Qingya's crescent eyebrows had just condensed, and An Xiaole was hesitating whether to go back to save Zhou Zhe, when she saw the girl in the white dress suddenly fly backwards involuntarily.

Not only did he knock down the two maids in the yellow dress behind him, but the flames that were burning Zhou Zhe also suddenly rushed towards the girl in the white dress.

It dissipated halfway through, and then disappeared in the clouds, and Zhou Zhe didn't even have the slightest scorched clothes.

The two maids were knocked to the ground, and the girl in the white dress stood there stunned and looked at Zhou Zhe, not knowing what was happening.

An Xiaole was also a little dumbfounded, he knew that Zhou Zhe could rebound power, but he didn't know that even flames could rebound.

Qing Ya frowned and looked at Zhou Zhe, falling into thought, she had already determined that the Holy Ancestor Order was in Zhou Zhe's hands, and she had already obtained the exercises inside.

"Who are you?!" The girl in the white dress finally came to her senses, and pointed at Zhou Zhe with some horror: "Are you from the Witch Palace?"

The four clans of gods, immortals, witches, and ghosts have never had a holy ancestor, and there are many Taoist monarchs, so they rule with imperial power.

The witch and ghost clans are called emperors, and the gods and immortals are the kings in decline, and the witch palace, the ghost emperor hall, the god king hall and the immortal king palace are all the most powerful cultivators of each clan.

The people in the Witch Palace are even better at weird witchcraft, so the girl in the white dress has this question.

"Liu Yun, even a third-order little immortal master of the immortal clan who has not yet condensed the Yuan Force can't beat it, what kind of nonsense is the Witch Palace!"

Qing Ya glanced at the girl in the white dress with extreme disdain: "The one he used was obviously the Immortal Clan's transfer spell!"

"Yes, he is my An Xiaole's brother!" An Xiaole immediately climbed up the bamboo pole erected by Qing Ya.

"You are An Xiaole?!" Liu Yun looked at An Xiaole in disbelief.

Even if she is next to the Demon Venerable, she can't afford to provoke the Immortal Family, and if she angers the Daojun Ancestor of the An Family, she will destroy the entire Liuyun City.

"Okay, Yundang Mountain belongs to us tonight, you can come back tomorrow night. ”

Qing Ya raised her right hand and waved it slightly, and the purple mist coiled above the heads of the nine people suddenly dissipated.

Liu Yun didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately went down the mountain with eleven followers, without even looking back.

"Will she go back and call someone to kill us?" An Xiaole asked Zhou Zhe with some concern, traitors generally like to kill people.

"Hmph, if you're scared, run away!" Qing Ya snorted disdainfully, not treating An Xiaole as a relative at all.

An Xiaole immediately shut up and walked under the big tree before to continue cultivating, he didn't even dare to talk to Zhou Zhe anymore.

Zhou Zhe was also in a hurry to cultivate, and fought with Liu Yun, and the spiritual power in the dantian was consumed, and he didn't know what would happen next.