"Spirits and demons, Kaba and swallowtails, are all in a life-and-death crisis now, the difference is that we are outsiders, and all the dead light cannot hurt the foundation, but you need to face the fate of being enslaved by the demon hunter, or even exterminated. ”

"In such a situation, we are willing to abandon our prejudices and grudges and join forces with the two races, all we want is a safe place, do you still want to refuse?

The words are like knives, and the Demon Soul Holy Son talks eloquently, which can really be described as a joke and a storm, quite a bit of a commanding style.

"This valley is extremely oppressive to demon cultivators, what is the use of it for you? Spiritual cultivation is placed here, first, it will not cause infringement on the territory of the Kaba clan, and second, it can avoid the estrangement between it and the swallowtail clan, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. ”

Turning his gaze to Young Master Xia, Yamu said: "Demon cultivators and the Swallowtail Clan have no grudges, as long as you find a place similar to this place for us to settle down, both sides will be happy to help each other in the future." You don't want a good thing to be delivered to the door, you have to make a break up and decay before you are willing?"

After finishing his words in one breath, Yamu was quite satisfied with his performance and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself, no wonder those old guys always like to hide behind their backs and pretend to be ghosts, this feeling of manipulating the fate of people in the world is indeed a bit cool!

"That's all there is to it, how to decide for yourselves. Reminder, don't think about threatening anyone with my life, I'm just a primordial monk, and since I've come here, I don't plan to go back alive. ”

Listening to Yamu's words, the people around him looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a little chilly, and they couldn't reply half-loud.

They didn't expect that the condition proposed by the other party was not a material technique, nor a demon crystal treasure, but a direct reference to the general trend related to the future of the two clans and even the future of the entire outer region, and it was an overall pattern concept involving thousands of generations.

To be able to put forward such a condition, that Young Master Lei. What kind of character is it?

It's a bit funny to say, since Yamu entered the cave, no one has treated him as the other party's principal, on the one hand, because the principal usually doesn't take risks lightly, and more importantly, he doesn't look like that kind of leader.

There's no way to explain it. It's about temperament and aura, some people are killers at a glance, and some people are heroes at a glance, which is a natural bearing.

Yamu: No matter how you look at it, it looks like a ghost.

It doesn't matter if people don't look like you, the facts are in front of you.

The incompatible spirit and demon monks have joined forces, regardless of how to resolve the current crisis, just based on the situation of the two races, if the spirit and demon sides can gather the remaining liliang, they definitely have the ability to change the fate of any race. Other words. If the two clans and the spirits and demons come to an agreement, they can forcibly occupy one side and become a marquis, what can the two clans do with them?

After a moment of silence, the old woman slowly spoke: "Young Master Lei's long-term vision is admirable, the old man has something to understand, I hope that Daoist friends can solve a puzzle for me." ”

Young Master Lei?

Yamu recalled it earnestly. Only then did I remember that Jusan Lang had indeed used this name, which is said to be a symbol of helping others, and I thought it was funny. He chuckled and said, "Just ask, I don't guarantee that the answer will satisfy you." ”

The answer was a bit rude, but it was also in line with his identity, and the old woman would not bother with him about these details, and said: "We have already identified ourselves before, how can Young Master Lei be able to identify it." Can we call the shots in such matters?"

The Great Monk may sound remarkable, but as the old woman said, when it comes to such a racial contribution, where are they qualified to beak. Not to mention the Yuan Baby, the gods also need to queue up.

"Whew!"

Yamu couldn't suppress the ridiculous feeling, and laughed on the spot, and the people around him looked at him with angry expressions, thinking that the outsider was really a barbarian, how could he be so rude.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold back. ”

Yamu thought that the tone and words of the old woman's questions were exactly the same as the young master expected, and it was really a heart, and the tacit understanding was indescribable. Admiring in his heart and feeling more stable at the same time, he said: "Dare to ask this mother-in-law, is it the Kaba Divine Master?"

Ho!

There was a sound of inhalation around him, and more than a dozen surprised eyes stared at Yamu's face, as if they wanted to see the flowers.

The Demon Soul Holy Son was very proud in his heart, but he tried his best to make a plain appearance and said: "The Kaba clan believes in gods, and there have always been divine masters in the clan who are said to be able to communicate with the gods.

The old woman's expression remained unchanged, and she said, "Demon cultivation and Kaba have been entangled for thousands of years, and it is not unusual to know that the divine master is not unusual. What the old body wants to ask is, ...... you Why did Young Master Lei think that the old man was a divine master, or how could he be sure that the divine master of our clan was here. ”

"Hehe, I understand what you mean. ”

Yamu smiled and copied the previous analysis of Thirteen Lang, of course, the place where it should be processed is properly processed, such as the number of people cultivated and so on. As for the twists and turns in the process of this rescue, Yamu did not hesitate to exaggerate the words, depicting the whole process with ups and downs, its thrilling, its excitement, its wisdom and its courage, it can be written into a book.

Not to mention the exaggerated part, in fact, this matter itself is indeed mysterious enough, who would have thought that there would be such a coincidence, people who were originally unrelated to each other would appear in the Demon Hunting Forest, and they happened to meet together.

After some talking, the people in the cave were dizzy and moved, and a few people even exclaimed from time to time, sighing and admiring.

"It can be seen from this that there must be an extremely important person of the Kaba clan here, and in combination with the cultivation of combat power and other aspects, it is none other than the divine master. ”

Looking at Qun Xiu's stunned and shocked eyes, Yamu was so proud that he said, "As for this young master...... Although I don't know the specific identity, I am obviously also a master who can speak, and the cooperation between the demon cultivator and the swallowtail clan depends on you to be the middleman. ”

Sensing that Young Master Xia's eyes were a little shining, Yamu sighed in his heart that the young man was just so foolish, and said in his mouth: "To add, Young Master Lei has a very good impression of Young Master Xia." ”

"Is it?weishenme?" Young Master Xia asked with an excited expression after forgetting that spiritual cultivation was the enemy of his race for a while.

After listening to Yamu's words before, he was very impressed by the young master Lei who had not yet met, and thought that he could restore the facts with this little thing, what was that person's brain made of, it was simply not human. Look back and think about yourself. Young Master Xia was immediately indignant, and felt that if there was such a person around him, he would never end up like this.

Yamu said: "The young master said that the young master's reply was bold and bold, revealing the true temperament of a true hero, unlike some people. She just wants to take benefits, but she doesn't want to think about why others should help her if she doesn't want to do anything. ”

Young Master Xia's face was slightly red, and he said, "Is this so, it's really ...... Ahem, actually, it's not that good......"

"Yes, absolutely!"

Yamu was worried in his heart, and he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this young master. There was always a faint layer of diaphragm on his body, and Yamu didn't dare to forcibly probe with his divine thoughts at will, so he had to hold back his doubts and said conclusively: "The young master also said that he wanted the one among the people to be arraigned...... That is to say, the young master Xia is a member of the Kaba clan, so it will be easier to talk about the cooperation between spiritual cultivation and the Kaba clan in the future; As a demon cultivator, I ......"

That's just fart, just think about it. There is a divine master present in the Kaba clan, how can it be the turn of a young man who is not very experienced to call the shots? Yamu realized that something was wrong as he spoke, and he was scared into a cold sweat, thinking in his heart that he could not be foolish, and the horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg.

The strange and wonderful thing is that Young Master Xia doesn't know what is going on at this time. Listening to this shameless demon cultivator, his eyes seemed to wander away from the sky, and he didn't notice the loophole. On the contrary, Yan Buli snorted coldly beside him, secretly remembering the demon cultivator in front of him, thinking that this person was treacherous and despicable. Be careful.

Thinking about each other, Yamu didn't dare to show off anymore, turned back to the old woman and said, "Mother-in-law thinks this matter is feasible?"

The old woman turned a deaf ear to Yamu's ridicule, and said expressionlessly: "Young Master Lei thinks about Zhou Yuan, and there is indeed some truth. ”

"That's it?" asked Yaki in surprise.

The old body didn't say that. ”

Looking at Yamu, who was a little stunned and angry, the old woman said lightly: "Daoyou hasn't told me yet, what is the identity of Young Master Lei, why can he represent spiritual cultivation, and when it comes to the future of the Kaba clan, why should I believe his words." ”

She didn't ask about Yamu's identity, her intentions were self-evident, don't look at the current situation where everyone is in the same boat, once she gets through the difficulties, the old woman only thinks about how to get along with the spiritual cultivators, as for the swallowtail and the demon cultivators, it doesn't matter how they fight.

"I knew you would say that, look at this!"

Yamu waved his hand and took out a few items from his arms, handed them to the old man and the young master Xia, and said proudly: "I am the holy son of the Demon King Palace, my mother-in-law should know what this identity means; ”

"Blessing of the clan!" exclaimed the old woman, as she took the bracelet made of animal bones.

As a Kaba Preparatory Divine Master for the next generation, she knew the difficulty of this "magic weapon" best, her gaze immediately eased, and asked, "Is this Young Master Lei......"

"Do you know how many young masters there are?" asked Yamu with a proud expression on his face.

"How much?"

"Thirty-seven! Thirty-seven tribes sent blessings to the young master. ”

After boasting, the Demon Soul Holy Son stopped his voice in time, let the old woman slowly digest the meaning of this number, turned around and said to Yan Buli: "What you are given are tokens, take them to see the spiritual cultivation of the swallow's tail, look for Mr. Big, everything can be decided ......"

"What's wrong?" he asked, noticing that Yan Buli's face was a little wrong.

"It's ......"

Yan Buli's face turned pale, and regardless of his identity, he reached out and snatched the severed branch from Young Master Xia's hand, stared at it and said, "Mr. Daoyuan, what is the relationship with Young Master Lei?"

"This, they can be regarded as master and apprentice, or they can be regarded as brothers, the young master learned swords from Mr. Big, but his real teacher is the dean of the Taoist Academy, that is, Mr. Big's teacher. ”

After that, he asked, "Do you know Mr. Big?"

"Knowing, not just knowing!"

"In the first battle, Mr. Big fought for a million miles, broke a hundred swords and killed a hundred people, how could I not know!" Yan Buli's dark face was full of grief and indignation, and his torn voice roared angrily.

"Yanyun's eighteen swords disappeared overnight, Mr. Big regards me as swallowtail without a sword, I am also a swallowtail clan, and I also use a sword, how can such a person not know, how dare not know!"

"Holy shit, that's tugging!" Yamu blurted out.

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It is necessary to explain the style of writing, and when the main character of the picture changes, I will deliberately adjust the style of the text. For example, in this chapter, the Demon Soul Holy Son must act like Thirteen Lang, even if the words are exactly the same, the tone and atmosphere are completely different. For these supporting characters that I like, I don't want them to go down according to a mold, it will be boring.

It's very uncomfortable to say this, especially when there are more sub-shots, and the two chapters that are often connected together have completely different styles, which is difficult to grasp and not to please.

Anyway, I think it should be like this anyway, so let's temper it.

Ask for a monthly pass, don't hide it if you have a monthly pass.

Old guns!

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...... (To be continued.) )