In the interval between Lu Ziqian and Li Luoqi talking, all the demonic qi around Yao Ranran's body was integrated into her body.

"Hiccup~"

Yao Ran unconsciously hiccuped.

She felt empowered!

When Li Luoqi heard Yao Ranran's voice, his eyes moved to her, and he was directly stunned.

"Mmmmmm

He struggled as hard as he could, but it was all to no avail.

Lu Ziqian saw that Yao Ranran's cultivation had greatly increased, his eyes were overjoyed, and he casually untied the spiritual rope that bound Li Luoqi's throat.

"This is what you call a fairy? Which righteous path fairy can absorb the demonic energy of the demon race?! ”

As soon as Li Luoqi opened his mouth, he scolded.

Lu Ziqian and Yao Ranran were both stunned, and then Li Luoqi lost his qualifications to speak again.

"Mmmmmm Li Luoqi didn't have time to be surprised, his throat couldn't make a sound, and he could kill people by staring at Lu Ziqian's eyes!

Yao Ranran felt the vigorous power in her body, looked at Lu Ziqian, and was silent for a moment.

"The ......"

"Master......"

The voices of the two people sounded at the same time, and Lu Ziqian hurriedly said respectfully: "Master, please speak!" ”

Yao Ran looked at the calm demon abyss without a trace of demonic energy, and a trace of weakness flashed in her heart inexplicably.

She can't really be a demon cultivator, right?

It's not that the demon clan with the blood of trolls can absorb the pure demonic qi under the demon abyss, how could she inexplicably suck the demonic qi away......

It's also absorbed!

Yao Ranran's nostrils and eyes dilated at the same time, staring at the pure demon abyss like the holy land of the righteous sect, holding her breath.

"Apprentice, I have some doubts about ...... teacher."

"What does Master suspect?" Lu Ziqian looked nervous.

Yao Ranran said solemnly: "Maybe the teacher's mother is a demon clansman!" ”

Lu Ziqian: "......"

"Why does Master have such doubts?"

Lu Ziqian looked at her blankly.

Yao Ranran looked at his pure eyes and sighed.

Raise one hand at random and give birth to a black fire the size of a finger.

"Apprentice, look, is this demonic qi even purer than the one used by Li Luoqi?"

Lu Ziqian stared at the small flame in her hand for a while, and said firmly: "Master, you don't have to think about it, it's just a small flame......

Boom!

The black flames burned half of the Demon Abyss!

Hundreds of miles away, the demon soldiers guarding on both sides were attracted by this sky-high flame, and looked up in the direction of the demon abyss in surprise.

"Could it be that Lord Demon Venerable has successfully lured out the demonic qi under the Demon Abyss?"

"With the Demon General and his master here, how can the Demon Venerable succeed!"

"Yes, if he really succeeds, when we continue to submit to the Demon Venerable, do you guess he will let us go?"

"......" the demons were silent.

In the abyss.

Lu Ziqian's words came to an abrupt end, looked at the red and weird demon abyss, and bit his tongue.

"Master...... In vain, I wish to have a demon soldier to find out this matter for you! ”

He looked at Yao Ranran with a determined look in his eyes.

Yao Ranran withdrew the shocking black flame, looked at the blue sky, and fell into deep thought.

"I didn't expect my identity to be so noble, I used to think that I was just an ordinary illegitimate child!"

Lu Ziqian was silent.

Li Luoqi next to him was even cursing with his eyes.

What are you fantasizing about, how can the deity be from the same source as you!

And why are you the illegitimate son of Yu Weifeng, what is this mediocre?

The Xing family has wanted to kill you for a long time!

Lu Ziqian and Yao Ranran couldn't hear the scolding in his heart.

Lu Ziqian looked at Yao Ranran's deep back, his heart twitched, and he couldn't help but feel distressed: "Master, the apprentice will definitely find out your life history for you in the shortest possible time!" You're not bastard, you're a descendant of an ancient troll! ”

Li Luoqi: ???

Yao Ran turned her head in a daze, "Am I really a descendant of an ancient troll?" ”

"Even if you are not a descendant of the Elder Trolls, you know that your identity is absolutely inseparable from the Elder Trolls!"

Lu Ziqian looked at her with great certainty.

Yao Ran was stunned.

What this apprentice said really makes sense!

From the moment she entered, she felt that the Demon Yuan was very familiar, as if she had been here, maybe she really had something to do with the ancient trolls in her previous life!

"Now that the Demon Venerable has surrendered, and Pei Daoyou, an accomplice who joined forces with him, is also seriously injured, and he doesn't know life and death, Master, please leave this matter to the apprentice to deal with, the apprentice has tens of thousands of demon soldiers, and he will definitely be able to find out the master's life experience!"

Lu Ziqian swore to her.

Yao Ranran looked at this apprentice and couldn't help but show relief.

"Okay, with you, rest assured for the teacher!"

Lu Ziqian smiled shyly and tightened the corner of his clothes.

The spirit of the Realm who had just opened his eyes instantly felt the pain of suffocation, and resisted desperately in the wide palm!

Yao Ranran's eyes caught a glimpse of a small hand exposed by the Spirit of Concentration, and said with a smile: "Xiangyin must have missed this little guy very much, it was in the secret realm at that time, but it tossed us for a while. ”

Lu Ziqian let go of his hand, and the Spirit of Concentration flipped into the magma pool, jumped up hotly, and fell into his palm.

"After that apprentice has dealt with the affairs of Xihai, he will take it to visit Miss Tang!"

"Let go of me, let go of me! I don't want to see her! The Spirit of Concentration struggled, spat out a few mouthfuls of magma, and lay in the palm of his hand to stop resisting.

Yao Ran glanced at him hesitantly.

This little apprentice really likes the Spirit of Concentration!

Forget it, this spirit of determination looks quite hard, and it shouldn't be able to die in a short time, so let the little apprentice take it with you!

"Well, Pei Xianqiao's foundation has been destroyed, and the demonic qi that saved her has also been sucked back by me, at the last moment of her escape, I can feel that she has torn up the Ten Thousand Miles Escape Talisman, although she didn't catch her, but she will never turn over again."

Yaoran's eyes flashed with determination.

She didn't spare Pei Xianqiao at all.

At the moment of sucking away the demonic qi, she also took the opportunity to shake off the demonic qi and whipped it her, which was enough to beat the fragile her into a waste.

Don't blame me for being ruthless, who made you the heroine!

She shook her head.

To be soft on the heroine is to be cruel to yourself!

The other side.

Thousands of miles away.

A fisherman picks up a woman.

In horror, he put his hand into the woman's nose, found that she was still breathing, and immediately took her to the doctor.

Pei Xianqiao lay on the bed and opened his eyes in a daze, only to hear an intermittent unfamiliar voice in his ears.

"Alas, this woman's legs are useless, her hands are crippled, she was originally a monk, but her dantian is empty, and the meridians of her whole body are still devouring demonic qi, she can survive, it is the greatest luck!"

Who is it, who is so badly injured?

Pei Xianqiao thought wildly, she was an alchemist, and there was a 10,000-year-old spirit grass in the ring, if she helped, maybe this woman still had hope of regaining her life!

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