The demons were taken to the place that Sang Ling had chosen just now.

As soon as they settled, the young and strong demon immediately left the team to look for dry firewood and game, and several banshees began to collect local materials, using green vines and large leaves to set up tents for temporary rest.

Ah Ran went to look for Lingzhi, Da Mao was responsible for the overall division of labor, Su Luo sat on a branch with his hands on his chest, lazily basking in the sun, watching Sang Ling's movements from afar, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sang Ling took out all the materials that he had exchanged for the wealth of snake beads and piled them up in one place for the use of the demon clan.

Chu Yi found a high place by the water and lay down, lazily watching the surrounding demon clan busy. The tail flicked and flicked leisurely, but the breath was critical, and it was dangerous to look at, and no demon clan dared to pass by.

After finishing the supplies, she went to the defensive circle she had just arranged, took out the snake beads, and cast a spell to prepare to invoke the power of illusion. Snake beads are used to accepting, but I don't want to slowly feel that something is wrong, this time it's not the trick of last time!

It was suddenly frightened and wanted to escape, but it didn't want to, but it was stagnant, unable to move, and screamed in horror:

"Nun, what have you done to me!"

"Not pretending?" Sang Ling's hand moved, but he didn't mean to take it back.

The snake bead glanced at the finger that pinched the spell and shrank it slightly, and quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake:

"Female cultivator, are you angry about what happened last time? I know it's my fault that I didn't surround the city lord last time, but I'm also a low-level bead, where can I stop that fierce sword cultivator. ”

Sang Ling slowly turned the bead, and there was a layer of hazy gray light inside the bead, which was exactly the power of illusion she needed. She now has a better balance between the strengthening of the defensive circle and the alienation of the snake beads.

Snake Zhu looked at this female cultivator's eyes gloomy and cold, and always felt that she was going to peel her skin and bones and grind it into pearl powder in the next second. With a chill on its back, it became a lot shorter:

"Female nun! I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you last time, I shouldn't have deliberately hidden my strength and let the city lord go, I had the intention that you and the city lord would lose and escape by taking the opportunity. But you know, I've always dealt with mortals, and I don't want to deal with monks, so what should I do if you have three long and two short in the future? My life, why is it so bitter! ”

The more I talk about it, the more pitiful it becomes, and in the end, I will cry breathlessly, like a little widow who has just given birth to a child and her husband hangs up.

Sang Ling: ......

Mirror of Retrospection: ......

The snake bead doesn't care about the life or death of the audience at all, and has to open his mouth to pierce his ears:

"I know I'm cowardly, I'm afraid of death, but you also know, I have no other way to protect myself except the power of illusion, if it weren't for my temperament for so many years, I would have become a pearl fan of their monks!"

The mirror of retrospective thought laughed until he was angry, and he couldn't stop covering the mirror with difficulty: "This bead isn't here to be funny." ”

Sang Ling couldn't hold back anymore, and was amused with a snort.

Snake Zhu didn't say a word, as if he was scolding people with silence.

Sang Ling swept away the gloomy mood of killing a few monks just now, and felt a lot more relaxed, and now the fierce idea of directly breaking through the bead body and directly obtaining the power of illusion is gone. She felt the depression of the snake bead, and had a little more leisure to comfort it:

"Okay, you yourself know that you are slippery, I now fancy your ability, and I don't worry about your character, how should I use you? You can think of a way out for yourself, it's always bloody things, and I don't like it. ”

Snake Zhu didn't expect that this cold-faced killing god would loosen the bottom line of the three-point bottom line and be willing to keep it. The panic and anxiety of many days were swept away, and it quickly spit out the methods it had come up with in the past few days to fight for a chance to live.

"I have a way of spitting out the power of illusion and using it for you. As long as there is a suitable container to undertake, I will charge more at one time, and when it is gone, I can add it again. ”

This is a good way, Sang Ling carefully asked a few key points, in the end, she was tolerant of Snake Bead.

The defensive array with the power of illusion suddenly became a few points stronger, and the surrounding fog was filled, and it was difficult to see clearly even if the aura was invoked for a while, Sang Ling thought of the magic trick when he was a puppet, and raised his hand to pinch out the special mist that called the mountain fog forest, and it instantly diffused, and even the proficient snake bead had no idea about the formation in front of him.

Now, for those monks who use the mountain fog forest as a vegetable garden, it is even more difficult to get in.

Soon, the news that there was a forbidden place in the Bishan Fog Forest exploded in an instant, and countless monks before and after wanted to come in to find out, but in the end they were all made directionless by the fog of the Bishan Fog Forest. There are also a small number of people who broke through the fog only to find that there was only an ordinary river in front of them, and they were immediately disappointed.

For a time, most of the monks who came to explore were less than half, and this place gradually became a place where monks would not come.

The realm of the demon clan is completely safe and calm.

After three months.

Sang Ling used the formation to retreat the last wave of temptation monks, and returned to the realm of the demon clan with Chu Yi in his arms. At this time, the residence of the demons has changed greatly, with a lot of houses connected together, bundles of firewood, and piles of mountain mushrooms and wild animals, and the expression on each little demon's face is also swept away, and it has become enthusiastic and full of hope.

Da Mao was directing the demons to build a taller and more solid wooden house, and when he saw her coming, he immediately took out the tea and handed it over.

It is wrapped in a bowl with leaves, and the water contained in it is crystal clear, so you can pick it up with one hand. Sang Ling drank it all in one gulp, quenched her thirst sweetly, and swept away a lot of boring thoughts:

"In the future, no one will come, and now that the defensive formation has been formed, you can live here with peace of mind, and you can be safe."

Da Mao directly bent down and saluted, and thanked him:

"Your Excellency, you have trekked through mountains and rivers to establish a shelter for my demon clan. I have nothing to repay, I am willing to recognize you as the master, and in the future, I will be driven away, and the demons of my demon clan will not give up. ”

Sang Ling hurriedly stopped, don't kneel, always kneel and kowtow at every turn, she always feels that the hat of the demon ancestor is on her head. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Now she doesn't have this confidence:

"You get up first, the development of the demon clan will require you to think a lot in the future, and you don't have to worry about repaying your kindness."

Da Mao can only get up first, Sang Ling briefly looked at the current development, and had a lot of ideas, and countless cases that had been seen for the public examination flashed out in his mind, and they have become valuable experience now.

Starting from clothing, food, housing and transportation, and then to the promotion of life and production, it finally returns to a harmonious cycle. As soon as several pieces of land were planned, Da Mao held his chin of amazement, and the emotions of admiration in his heart were surging endlessly.

The things of infrastructure construction are always trivial and busy, and when Sang Ling came back to her senses and finally took a breath in the busyness, it was already another three months.

"It's snowing."

At this time, the rainy season has long ended, and scattered snow droplets slowly drift in the sky.

Under the eaves of a corner of the three-story wooden house, she pushed open half of the window with a warm hand stove, and the outside was white.

As far as the eye can see, this place is very different. The bright wooden houses are lined up in rows facing north and south, and further south next to the river is a ridge of transplanted spiritual planting and spiritual valley, which is growing well. There are waterwheels set up by the river, which are being rotated by the current, and the cool river water irrigates the fields.

Beside it was a fenced area, in which small beasts were kept as fowl. Countless workshops have been opened near the cliff, where spiritual and iron tools are forged, and the mineral deposit is from a black stone mine discovered by Da Mao by chance.

Not far away, the window crack of a house was half a thin slit open, and countless young demon clans were learning and cultivating in the warm room. Ah Ran and many apprentices are learning medical knowledge in another house.

This is just a rough corner, Sang Ling has already seen the development of the demon clan realm after a hundred years, and it must be thriving.

And her mirror energy has been fed back to the fourth layer with the development of the demon clan realm at this time, and there is a rising trend.

The Mirror of Tracing has been proud for many days, and Sang Ling only smiled faintly when she saw it, and she didn't have much excitement.

"The demon clan can have a present and can withdraw from suffering. I'm happier than seeing the mirror go up. ”

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration was slightly stunned, and then looked up even more proudly and smiled:

"Haha, it's really my eyesight. You're really a big one.,You won't stick to simply upgrading and fighting monsters.。 At the beginning, when I handed over to you when I stepped on the snow, I felt that you were a good-hearted person worthy of entrustment, and sure enough, my vision is still as good as ever after thousands of years. ”

Sang Ling's support:

"Praise people on the surface, but in fact, praise yourself crazy?"

The mirror of retrospective has long been accustomed to the strange words in Sang Ling's mouth, and he has secretly learned a lot, and he understands it in seconds when he hears it. After the two gossiped for a while, the sky completely darkened.

Raise your hand to close the window, there is countless black charcoal burning in a corner of the house, which is warm and smoky, making people a little more sleepy.

She raised her hand and yawned, hesitating whether to wash up first or go to bed first. Suddenly, there was a light button outside the door, and Su Luo's voice sounded.

"Ah Ling is me, are you still busy now? I made you a meal, and your favorite cookies. ”

"Come in."

The door opened, revealing a pair of bright eyes of the moon and stars, I don't know if it was because of sleepiness, she suddenly felt a little distracted.

"I've been busy for a long time, and even people are busy stupid?" Su Luo walked in front of him with a plate, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Sang Ling was actually very sleepy, and when she saw Su Luo bringing the dishes to the table in the same way, she still picked up the chopsticks:

"Why do I love to eat? I haven't seen you for a few days, what are you up to. ”

Su Luo's hand paused, and then looked up at her, a little unhappy.

"You've been busy with Da Mao, I can't plug it in, how dare you bother. If it weren't for today, Da Mao met me and said that you are free today, and I would not be able to prepare these meals. Otherwise, you haven't eaten a few bites in a hurry, and the rest is fed to the stomach of the first year of junior high school. ”

Green and tea, but there was pity in her eyes, Sang Ling suddenly gave birth to a loss, she touched her nose, and explained in a low voice:

"I've been so busy lately, and in two days, I'll be empty......" Seeing that the face of the person opposite did not improve in the slightest, she quickly stopped and changed the subject: "What did you cook today?" It smells so good. Sure enough, your craftsmanship is good, and I feel so hungry all of a sudden. ”

Su Luo frowned, but still handed over the rice and took a step. Watching her eat quietly, the light in her eyes flickered, obviously she was illuminated by the lamp, but there was a lot less light.

After a long time, he spoke lightly, as if he had said unintentionally:

"Ah Ling, are we going to leave this place, shall we?"

"Why?"

Sang Ling ate the rice in the bowl cleanly, picked up a piece of sugar cake and bit it, the sweet taste permeated the tip of her tongue, and her eyes were bent and full of joy.

Su Luo was suddenly stunned, but his eyes fell on a bean candle next to him.

"Is the strength of the demon clan here low, or do you need the big demon to come and deter you......" sighed, and then quickly confided out all the remaining words. Over the years, there have been countless more demons in the nine-story tower, and we can find an opportunity to enter and rescue them. ”

Sang Ling frowned slightly, thinking of the past:

"The nine-story tower is heavily guarded, and the sect family has countless forces, but it is a difficult problem."

"Forget it, I'll just say it casually."

Su Luo quickly changed the topic and talked about something else.

As the night deepened, he left with his dishes. Footsteps sounded slowly outside the door, and a slight sigh was mixed in with it, making it difficult to make out the sound.