The jet-black and cyan clouds covered the sky and the sun, and quickly moved to the sky above the Flower City with gusts of demonic wind and coercion.

Su Yan, who was originally discussing business in the goulan, seemed to sense something, and leaned out of the upper body from the third-floor windowsill of the goulan, frowning at the sky and clouds.

"Feeling. Something is wrong! How could there be such a large number of demon clans gathered? This is not the Eastern State of the Demon Clan's base camp."

Su Yan hadn't seen the demon cloud with his own eyes, he only knew that if he wanted to gather the demon cloud, he needed at least a demon king level, that is, a big demon corresponding to the human race, and a demon race with a number of thousands to gather, in order to form such an extremely unique way of moving as the demon cloud.

The demon king takes the lead in leading the group of demons out on patrol, so that a demon beast can move quickly without leaking.

"Isn't my dad in there?"

After being shocked by the appearance of the demon cloud, a thought suddenly popped up in Su Yan's heart.

Su Yan in the southern state is too familiar, his hometown belongs to the rampant place of demon cultivators, and the little demon will be slapped twice when he passes by the door of people's houses, and there has never been a large-scale gathering of demon clans in the southern state.

To be able to support themselves in the southern states, the demon clan is either strong in its own strength.

Or, just like Su Yan, the demon clan who is backed by a demon king-level demon and enjoys the shade under the big tree.

The southern state does not have the conditions for the appearance of demon clouds, if you talk about the large-scale gathering of the demon clan, Su Yan naturally thought of the early hours of the morning, the black dragon father said that his father led a group of people from the town to attack Bai Ze.

Coupled with the behind-the-scenes factors of the Dragon Clan's long-cherished wish, Su Yan felt that the Dragon Clan actually had the support of the Nightmare Town Sect, so when he saw the demon cloud appear, Su Yan naturally had a strange idea in his heart.

My dad shouldn't be in there too, right?

"Did something happen to Master Su?"

When Lao Dai and Shengke saw Su Yan, they sat on the windowsill as if they were pondering something, and there was a burst of strong and gloomy coercion from the sky, making them all think that it should be the witches from the Southern Xinjiang Region calling over, right?

"No, there is nothing wrong, the Southern Xinjiang Daotong has been surrounded and suppressed by the Red King Army, you don't need to worry."

Su Yan looked at the dark and blue clouds that were gradually moving away, and was approaching the Red King's Mansion, turned around, looked at Lao Dai and the three students, and said:

"It's just that compared to the southern Xinjiang region, things in the sky seem to be more troublesome now, you drink tea and have lunch by yourself now, and I'll talk to you about business later."

Su Yan said, jumped directly from the window sill of the hook fence to the street floor, his figure scurried forward, flashed back to the official office to prepare to copy the guy, and followed the demon cloud to the Red King's Mansion to investigate the situation, to see if his father was now mixed in that demon cloud.

"So tea?"

The guest looked at Lao Dai, and then looked at the other two people who came to apply for a hook bar and a gambling house license from the government office, and asked everyone in a deep voice whether they were going to run or go to tea.

"Uh, tea, huh?"

Lao Dai glanced at the sky, and the demon cloud had already moved away from Flower City to the territory of the Red King, and with a determined face, he invited the three of them to sit and chat in front of the tea table, and said:

"The dark clouds in the sky must be the clouds, it must be that the Red King has done too many evils in the past, and God is ready to accept him!"

“？ God accepts the Red King, so there should be no mutiny in the Red King Army in the southern Xinjiang region to occupy the mountain as the king, right? ”

"What's the matter, the death of King Red is not the death of our supreme lifeless emperor, His Majesty will die, all sit, let's wait for Master Su to come back. Whether you earn or not to earn silver taels is a sentence from Master Su, what is the difference between a person who lives but doesn't earn a silver tael and dies! ”

Lao Dai sneered and opened his mouth to appease the three of them.

……………………

Suddenly, the demon clouds that stirred up also attracted the attention of the clans in the flower area, and the three earth immortals of the flower family, the demon clan and the mountain god, thought about it together, and set off from the house slowly and leisurely with a reluctant face.

The demon cloud obviously went to the Red King or Xia Yu, there is nothing that the three immortals are unwilling to make trouble, especially this time they are still going to help the Red King settle the matter, but in terms of the current situation, it is not okay for them not to go.

In case the Red King really dies here, no one can bear the blame of the Immortal Emperor.

The Three Immortals can paddle without playing, but they must definitely be on the spot, otherwise things are difficult to explain.

The Red King's Mansion also noticed the demon cloud, and the Adjutant of the Red King hurriedly informed the Red King who counted the spirit stones in the secret room.

King Chi thought about it, and without saying a word, he picked up his storage ring and turned around and ran to the top floor of Luohe House.

Taishi Sumire looked at the Red King with a puzzled face, and the Red King said with a slight embarrassment on his cheeks:

"There's the dragons up there. The time that comes to you is when you start fighting. As you know, the Red Prince's Mansion has just been rebuilt after the Bai Ze disaster. ”

Master Sumire waved his hand and said, "I can't demolish your house." It's just that there are a few things to discuss. ”

The Red King had never provoked the Dragons, and the Dragons were so powerful in transit, the only thing the Red King could think of was that the Dragons had come to trouble Master Sumire.

Sumire Taishi Sumire Taishi, although the name is so called, but the full name of Xia Yu Taishi is Ao Jin.

does not call the surname, only the name, but also because of avoiding suspicion, the Xia Yu Dynasty recruits the world's talented beasts, but it is only for individuals who are willing to enter Xia Yu, not for ethnic groups.

Xia Yu, who entered, naturally had to give up the past.

The surname Ao belongs to the dragon clan in the demon clan, and other demon clans do not have such names, so on formal occasions, Ao Jin Taishi will only call himself Jin Taishi.

"Roar—"

The dragon, whose scales were black and shiny, and the faintly revealing the cold light of the stars and frost poked its head out of the clouds, roaring, and stopped the Demon Clan of Nightmare Town who were following him.

The black dragon broke through the demon clouds, and his body gradually shrank back to a young man of more than one meter and six, and the dark robe was on the way down, letting the high air wind blow and flutter, and the body was wrapped in a cold wave, and fell straight to the pavilion platform on the top floor of Luohe House.

"You stay in the box."

After Taishi Sumire saw Ao Renlan, he looked sideways and explained to the Red King beside him, asking him to stay in the box.

Master Jin knew that Ao Ren was coming, and the next thing to be discussed could not be peeped by outsiders, even if it was in the dragon clan, only the high-level and clan elders could know.

……………………

On the other side, among the fields of flowers.

"Would you like to taste the loquat fruit? Spiritualized fruit. ”

Su Yan returned to the official office, took out the small immortal boat used in the urgency of the letter from the warehouse, and rushed to the Chiwang Mansion at great speed.

But on the way there, they happened to meet the three immortals who were about to paddle in the flower area, and the three immortals saw that the official fairy boat was moving slowly and got on the boat to take a ride.

"The old mountain god. Aren't you a big orange tree? ”

Su Yan watched the old mountain god take out the orange and translucent loquat fruit that emitted spiritual power fluctuations from his head, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

Last time, Su Yan only got some tangerine peel tea produced by the old mountain god from the head of the Hua family, but this time the old mountain god found a loquat from his own canopy?

"Don't care about the fruit, just the hairstyle," the old mountain god turned his head sideways with a smile on his face, took out a linjia fruit from his verdant canopy, and said:

"Not only oranges, woods, and loquats, but also lychees and longans to eat in a while! But the fruit of the season will not be given to you."

Su Yan: "."

Boy. Old mountain god, your old man grafted all the fruit branches he likes to eat onto his crown branches and ate his own, right?

"Roar!"

Just when the old mountain god showed off his skills, a shocking dragon roar erupted from the sky above the Red King's Mansion, attracting the three immortals and Su Yan and his party on the boat to look sideways.

A pitch-black dragon leaned out of the clouds, and its body quickly retracted and landed on the landmark building of the Red King's Mansion.

"it."

When Su Yan saw the pitch-black dragon, he screamed unconsciously.

The inside of the demon cloud is really his own father!

Fuyang is good, but it doesn't seem to be good, so I went to see a Chinese medicine doctor to prepare for recuperation.

Then the process of picking up the medicine is even more mysterious.

First of all, medicinal herbs are divided into two types: ordinary and high-quality.

It is clear that the high-quality medicinal materials are all selected good goods, and the appearance and color are different from ordinary ones.

After the selection of the condition, some medicinal materials still have an annual fee and raw and cooked, what kind of medicinal effect is raw, how to make the cooked ones, what additional things are added to the cooked ones, and whether there are additives.

Then the annual fee of medicinal materials is also more mysterious, and the price of different annual fees of three, five, and ten years has soared by leaps and bounds.

A pair of medicines was picked up, about one hundred and forty or five.

Among them, there are two flavors of medicine, one is eighty and one is twenty.

I haven't fried it yet, so I'll try it tomorrow and see how it goes.

Well. Although the cost is a bit expensive, it is just when the material is taken, and it takes almost an hour to pick up two pairs of medicines.

I watched the pharmacist tinker and pound the medicine, and I bragged with her there.

Not.

(End of chapter)