Is Xuan Ling dead...... This is a problem.

Does this matter have anything to do with Bai Ruixu...... This is also a problem.

But no matter what the result is, the demon clan must throw this pot on the human race now.

For now, Song Lanyi ...... Maybe it's the best option.

The leader of the demon clan immediately pointed the finger at Song Lanyi, "Song Lanyi, you are so bold!" Dare to make a move on Xuan Ling! ”

When Song Lanyi heard this, he paused, and then wiped his red eyes with the back of his hand.

She sniffed and looked angrily at the demon clan, "This makes no sense!" Why do you want me to be so bold that I dare to make a move on Xuan Ling? ”

"Could it be that between the demon race and the human race, there are still three, five, or six levels? I, Song Lanyi, am an inferior person, Xuan Ling is a superior demon, I dare to make a move on Xuan Ling, that is arrogance! In that case, I ask you, what is the meaning of Dabi's existence? ”

"Then again, how can you conclude that I killed Xuan Ling? There are so many people here, not to mention anything else, as far as Bai Ruixu of the demon clan is concerned, he is not used to looking at Xuan Ling, can't he kill Xuan Ling? ”

As he spoke, Song Lanyi showed a meaningful look, "Oh...... I understand. Maybe it's because of Bai Ruixu that you're in a hurry to find a scapegoat......"

When Bai Ruixu heard this, he seemed to see a picture in front of him.

That is the little man Song Lanyi, carrying a bucket and splashing dirty water on her.

He was furious for a while, "Song Lanyi, don't be untrustworthy! I, Bai Ruixu, do things by myself, even if I really kill Xuan Ling, I will definitely not ......"

As he was speaking, Song Lanyi's eyes widened, "What?" You killed the Xuan Ling?! ”

The leader of the demon clan was so helpless that he couldn't speak.

He glared at Bai Ruixu and said softly, "If you can't speak, just go to the side!" ”

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Song Lanyi with a smile, "Miss Song doesn't have to mess with her vision, should you do it, or you do it......"

When Song Lanyi heard this, she squinted her eyes slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Because...... Someone was already one step ahead of her.

I saw Emperor Amaterasu stand up from the high seat, looked at the people of the demon clan, and said lightly, "How did you do it?" What if you don't? Have you forgotten that this is the territory of the human race, the imperial city at the feet of the Son of Heaven, not the wild land outside the Saiwai? ”

The leader of the demon clan looked calm, but there was a slight sarcasm in his eyes, "At the foot of the imperial city? His Majesty of the Human Race doesn't think that the face of the royal family is greater than the face of the Demon Ancestor? ”

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.

Immediately, there seemed to be fairy music curling in the sky, and a rainbow light from the sky from far and near.

Behind Hongmang, there seemed to be three figures following closely.

The power of those figures is not obvious, and they seem to be ordinary people, but under the subtle feelings, they can feel it......

They are like a silent volcano, seemingly cold and quiet, but in the depths of the volcano, there is hot magma.

When they saw the visitor, many ministers of the DPRK and China subconsciously showed a look of astonishment on their faces.

They all bowed to the comer, "I've seen Yan Sheng!" ”

Yan Sheng?

The first thing that came to Song Lanyi's mind was Confucius's disciple - Yan Hui.

Yan Hui, as can be known from the records, was Confucius's favorite student.

In the nine-year compulsory education in his previous life, Song Lanyi still remembers the sentences he memorized at that time.

"A spoonful of food, a scoop of drink, in the alleys, people are unbearable, and they will not change their pleasures. Virtuous, back! ”

It is said that Yan Hui is tolerant of poverty and optimistic quality.

Therefore, this one, for Song Lanyi, can be described as a great name.

Look further back.

I saw the three saints behind me, all old acquaintances.

The Saint of Flowers, the Saint of Seven Feelings, and ...... Mo Sheng.

Except for Mo Sheng and Yan Sheng standing side by side, the rest of the Hundred Flowers Saint and the Seven Emotions Saint seemed to be standing slightly behind because of their strength.

It's just that few people can be as boring and observe so carefully as Song Lanyi.

Vaguely, the Seven Emotions Saint is more sensitive to mood fluctuations, so it is easy to capture the sight in the space.

She frowned slightly, looking at the gaze.

It's just that what catches my eye is the familiar face of Song Lanyi.

The Seven Emotions Saint's frowning brows unconsciously loosened.

Seeing a big smile blooming on Song Lanyi's face, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

I saw Yan Sheng standing with his hands in his hands, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

He looked at the demon clan and said lightly, "The Son of Heaven can't, the will of all the people in the world, the thoughts of the saints, can your demon clan dare to stop it?" ”

For a while, the faces of the demon clan were extremely ugly.

The demon clan in the lead even took out a bone flute, half threatening, "When I came, the demon ancestor had already ordered me, if there was an accident, I could blow the bone flute." Even if he is in the center of the Terran territory, the Ancestor can still come! ”

All the saints glanced at each other, and they all saw the cold killing intent in each other's eyes.

Song Lanyi even wrote down the name "Xuanling" in his small notebook in his heart.

This time, she lost.

I haven't been able to calculate Xuanling, and even now I have to carry the black cauldron.

But...... There are comings and goings, and calculations that are evenly matched are more interesting.

Song Lanyi squinted slightly, and heard a muffled thunderous voice rolling.

I saw that the body of the ancient god Wei'an gradually bent down, and his big bronze eyes looked at the leader of the demon clan.

Seeing that the leader of the demon clan who was still shouting, the cold sweat on his face dripped down all of a sudden, and he trembled, and he didn't dare to say anything at all.

The old god stretched out two fingers, pinched the leader's head with extremely slight force, and then gently lifted his head up, and his voice was like rolling thunder:

Song Lanyi...... I'm covered. Do you understand? ”

Where can the demon clan still manage the affairs of Xuan Ling.

He was afraid that if the ancient god was not careful, he would pinch and explode his head.

He nodded repeatedly, "Understood, understood......"

At this time, even if you don't understand, you have to pretend to understand!

(End of chapter)