Yan Qiao spent the Xuanyuan Ancient Calendar, and naturally understood how terrifying the existence of demons was for this world now.

The existence of such things in the world,In her world, it is the illusion of some big demons after death,And only demons in the world can recognize the success of the master,Of course, the demon race has the existence of the boundary,The human race naturally also has a secret realm and a blessed land.,The two sides complement each other and can be regarded as peaceful for many years.,After all, there is a demon clan on the other side.。

But in Xuanyuan, the demon is a race that existed in ancient times, even if it was a place of cultivation in ancient times, it was rare to see the demon race, and in modern times, it belonged to the legendary historical race, and this world, in addition to the metaphysical cultivators and the supernatural people of the major powers, the existence of the demon race has only added a few words in the ancient calendar.

This is obviously wrong, there must be white and black, just as the integration of yin and yang is the long-term way, so this world is upside down from the beginning, men and women are unbalanced, yin and yang are chaotic, and black and white are even more impermanent.

Not to mention the combat power of this place, most of them are flashy spells, not to mention a hundred flowers blooming, and it is extremely difficult for the underworld and this world to border, but there is an inseparable connection between the two.

Remembering that President Ke often said that there is a lack of avenues, maybe the appearance of demons is also a kind of self-help, but she also sees some things vaguely and doesn't think about it too much, and she will never be saved here by taking a step at a time, and she will never be allowed to go the wrong way.

Although she doesn't know who is behind the scenes, she still knows in her heart, this world has never been free of benefits, she has been reborn for nothing, but there is a system to collect faith points for her, this step by step is to guide her to the bloom of mysticism.

Although her strategy is indeed not as good as those who are born with seven exquisite skills, she has also been carefully taught by her master, and if she can't see through some things, then she will waste this arrangement.

No matter who the person behind it is, she can feel that there is no malice towards herself, and what the other party thinks and does is just a mystic inheritance, she has a great avenue in her heart and is determined to soar, so she naturally doesn't want to be gone halfway, and the wordless contract that she knows each other well is not a tacit understanding.

Looking at the sparkling lake, Yan Qiao took a deep breath, no matter how this demon is arranged, it is definitely not good, except for it, it must be removed, after all, just looking at the evil obstacle of that little ghost, I know that this thing may have a lot of innocent lives in its hands.

If it is a great traitor and a great evildoer, there will be a little cause and effect line on his body at most, but there will definitely not be so many evil consequences.

Xian Niang whispered, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Qiao slowly retracted his gaze, "Whether it's a demon or a ghost, you have to pay back if you do evil." ”

Xian Niang breathed a sigh of relief, "You're right. ”

This is also thanks to these two here, if this is the group of people from Lixian and the Xuan Society, they would have already fried the pot when they heard the demon, one of these two has dealt with the demon countless times, and the other is because of the cultivation of the body of a powerful ghost.

I don't really understand this kind of thing, and I don't think the appearance of a demon is a powerful thing.

For Xian Niang, it was the shock when she first heard it, and after thinking about it carefully, maybe there was no crazy person next to her, and she suddenly calmed down again.

Yan Qiao didn't know what Xian Niang was thinking in front of her, in the face of this sparkling lake, her mind turned around a few times, but she didn't rush into it with her mental power.

When she didn't know the depth of the enemy, the consequences of acting impulsively were unimaginable, and she was long past the age of impulsiveness.

"This matter has to be considered in the long run, I'm afraid it can't be done overnight," Yan Qiao sighed and didn't say much thinking of the chaotic time order here.

Xian Niang nodded slightly to show that she understood, she retracted her gaze and followed Yan Qiao's side, "Si Lang Zhen sent it in...... They are all monks, and it stands to reason that there must be a monk in this town as mayor," she said abruptly.

"Mayor Town, the person we all ignored at first," Yan Qiao and Xian Niang glanced at each other.

"I'll go!" Xian Niang hurriedly spoke.

Yan Qiao glanced around the lake, "Okay, stay safe." ”

"Don't worry, the means of ghost cultivation are the safest," Xian Niang turned around and left after speaking.

Yan Qiao didn't stay long, turned the pace and walked the way again with an umbrella, she was not the only one who did this, maybe it was interesting to walk in the mist and rain, looking down from a high place, all kinds of oil-paper umbrellas gathered, the kind of ancient charm and ancient beauty, which made people forget to return.

Tourists sitting upstairs enjoying the scenery, eating tea and sipping snacks, unconsciously slowed down.

In today's era of advanced science and technology, it is difficult for people to stay, even if the Metaphysical Society has done more ancient rhyme activities, it is not as pleasant as their own personal experience.

Nowadays, the inheritance of metaphysics is present, and there are gradually many non-genetic inheritances everywhere, such as Si Lang's embroidery, oil paper umbrellas, incense sachets and smoke and rain are rare beauties.

Si Lang's embroidery is graceful and gentle, delicate and beautiful, like the women they have here, tactful and affectionate but beautiful and elegant, and the style of Wu Nong's soft words when talking and laughing is even more spring.

Most of the tourists who come and go will stay because of some embroidery, all kinds of sachets curling, attracting people to come and go repeatedly, today's Xuanyuan is probably the most complete of the ancient scenery preserved in S City, and Si Lang is one of the leaders.

Yan Qiao approached the embroidery shop, and the proprietress immediately smiled when she saw her, "The little girl is here again." ”

Yan Qiao's beauty is often amazing, and the proprietress will remember it after seeing it once.

Yan Qiao had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were scorching, "I want to make an embroidered fan." ”

The proprietress immediately clapped her hands, "Come on, come on, sit inside, then you have found the right place for me." ”

She led Yan Qiao to sit down, then turned around to make tea, "Taste our Si Lang's flower tea." ”

Yan Qiao took a sip, "The fragrance is pleasant, and the proprietress has good craftsmanship." ”

"Hey, don't exaggerate, this flower tea is also made by someone else, I'm just a little light," she smiled and was gentle and beautiful.

The two of you chatted back and forth for a while, and the proprietress cut to the point, "I don't know what kind of fan the girl wants?" Fan Bing has no requirements. ”

Yan Qiao smiled slightly, "I like flowers, especially when a hundred flowers are blooming, they are the most moving." ”

The proprietress suddenly took a note and wrote it down, "So I'll borrow the pattern of spring flowers, do you think it's feasible?" ”

"Naturally, you can."

The boss put down the pen and wrote the word, and then asked again, "I don't know what Fan Bingke is used to." ”

"I like lightness," Yan Qiao put down the teacup and deliberately took out the usual fan.

The proprietress looked at it, and then smiled again, "It seems that the girl is also a fan person, so use Xiangfei bamboo," Seeing that Yan Qiao was satisfied, she made another stroke, "I don't know how many days the girl is going to stay, I want to watch the time." ”

(End of chapter)