Volume 8 Chapter 1115 The Protector of the Demons
"Are you from the demon race?" While admiring the beauty of this woman, the Yaksha ghost cultivator also released his divine thoughts and looked at it.
This probe detected the faint fluctuation of demonic energy in this woman's body, which was deliberately hidden, but this Yaksha is not an ordinary Yaksha, but the Shura Yaksha in the Yaksha clan, and his own talent can see through a qiē hidden supernatural power.
"That's right, the concubine is a person from the demon clan!" Seeing that the other party saw her origin, Lan Die no longer concealed it, and the demonic energy in her body suddenly surged out, revealing her true face.
The huge demonic aura surrounds her, which adds some different beauty to the charm of this woman herself, making many of his ghost cultivators look at each other sideways, and it is really a witch, this kind of magical power that seduces people's souls is really breathtaking.
"You just said that the person who refines the treasure is your young master, could it be that this person is also a member of the demon race?" Shura Yaksha was unmoved by this woman's charm, frowned slightly, and asked with a trace of doubt: "But the fluctuations emanating from this person's body are not demonic qi, but something like Taoist Xuanmen Gangqi?"
"The young master is not from my demon clan, but he is the personal disciple of the Three Nights Holy Ancestor!" Lan Diejian couldn't help but confuse this person, so he put away his charm, and looked at the Yaksha with some cautious eyes.
"Disciple of the Holy Ancestor?"
"Shhh
Hearing this, many people gasped, and some even retreated. Although these people said that they were here to watch the treasures, there were still many people who were fishing in troubled waters, and when they saw that the people refining the treasures had a backstage, they were a little unable to grasp it and retreated.
Only this Shura Yaksha is the highest cultivator here, and the others are basically ghost cultivators at the level of the Ghost Emperor and Ghost King, and the Yaksha frowned slightly when he heard this, and his eyes were also a little surprised: "Hehe, it turned out to be a high disciple of the Holy Ancestor, no wonder the supernatural powers are so extraordinary, then what kind of clan is your young master?"
As if to test his guess, Yaksha didn't hesitate to ask this question.
Blue Butterfly gave Yaksha a strange look. It seemed that he also had the intention of establishing authority for the young master, and immediately said: "Terran!"
"What!" Originally, Yaksha had some guesses that it was the Terran, but when he really heard Lan Die say it, he had a different feeling, and couldn't help but be surprised: "People of the Terran race, this Holy Ancestor Lord's apprentice is actually a Terran!"
"Hmph, can't the Holy Ancestor accept the human race as an apprentice?" Seeing this, Lan Die's face sank, and she snorted coldly.
"Fairy...... That's not what I mean!" Yaksha seemed to be stimulated by Blue Butterfly's murderous eyes, and smiled apologetically, now that the underworld and the demon world have just formed an alliance. Naturally, he couldn't be unreasonable, thinking that he still had some covetousness just now, but now he was a little ashamed, and said again: "Since he is the disciple of the Holy Ancestor, the Human Emperor is forming an alliance with your Demon Realm Holy Ancestor, so the old man will protect the Fa for him!"
Shura Yaksha thought that if this person was really the disciple of the Holy Ancestor, this Dharma protector would naturally get the other party's gratitude, since the disciple of the Holy Ancestor. That thanksgiving will not be ordinary.
Lan Die stretched out her right hand and combed her hair, looking at this ghost with a hint of strangeness, but since the other party is willing to protect the Dharma, then she must also do a good job of the friendship of the landlord. The tray in his hand shook, and when the spiritual light flickered, cups of steaming spiritual tea appeared.
"Since you fellow Daoists are so kind to protect my son-in-law, why don't you taste our Holy Realm's Phantom Heart Tea?" Lan Die became polite in her speech and demeanor. The murderous intent in her eyes also converged, and she looked like a weak woman who couldn't help but be weak.
But no one dares to underestimate this witch, just a maid has the cultivation of the god transformation period. What if it's the young master himself?
"That's good, the old man heard in the early years that there is a kind of spiritual tea in the demon world called Phantom Heart Tea, which has great benefits for any spiritual creature at the level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and after drinking it, the heart demon will become extremely gentle, and help it transform into a mortal!"
"Oh, it seems that Daoist friends still know a lot about my Holy Realm?" said Blue Butterfly with a flash of surprise in her beautiful eyes.
"Where, there are also trading houses in your demon world in the underworld, and there is also this kind of spiritual tea for sale, but the price is not expensive. Shura Yaksha replied politely, and as he spoke, he blew on the teacup and took a sip.
This tea is sweet in the mouth, and after swallowing, the mellow aroma remains between the teeth for a long time, and when the effect of the tea is exerted, the sweetness in the mouth will gradually become bitter, followed by sour, spicy, and astringent. All kinds of flavors fill the mouth, and the heart conjures up all kinds of strange scenes, some are sad, some are boundless spring, and they are even more happy.
Joys, sorrows, and sorrows are endless, but these feelings come and go quickly, but in a few breaths, Shura Yaksha has tasted the ups and downs of the world.
"It's really extraordinary, it's good for the mood!" After the effect of the tea subsided, Yaksha's eyes opened and closed, and he was in a good mood and appreciated.
Many ghost emperor-level ghosts on the side stared at the tray in Lan Die's hand with wide eyes, swallowing their saliva, as if they also wanted to taste it.
Although the Phantom Heart Tea is not of much use to god-level ghosts, it can also increase the cultivation of the state of mind.
"Since everyone has a heart, you can drink this phantom heart tea!" Lan Die glanced around, and saw that these ghosts were salivating, and they also had the intention of winning people's hearts, so she threw out this phantom heart tea.
The so-called eating people with soft mouths and soft hands with people, now that these ghosts have received great benefits, they will naturally do their best to protect the young master.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with these people not doing their best to protect the young master, because in the future, the young master will be even more comfortable walking in the Four Abyss Extreme Prefecture.
"Thank you fairy, we will definitely protect the Dharma for Childe!"
Hearing this, many ghost cultivators began to be excited, and rushed over to surround the blue butterfly, which felt like a group of perverts surrounding a little girl, revealing a coveted expression.
One by one, the ghost cultivators stared at the blue butterfly with bright eyes, and the woman seemed to be a little uncomfortable when she saw it, and threw the tray up: "You guys grab it yourself!"
When the tray was thrown, one by one the eyes stared straight at the tray and drew a weird arc, and they rushed up to grab it, which called a hungry wolf like a tiger!
Shura Yaksha, along with several other ghost cultivators of the God Transformation Stage, shook their heads secretly, these little rabbit cubs have disgraced the face of our underworld!
Blue Butterfly completely got rid of the wolf-like gaze, breathed a sigh of relief, and when her body floated away, when she was close to Cheng Qianqian, she began to protect the Dharma with a cautious face.
All of a sudden, all the ghosts who came to see the excitement sincerely began to protect the Fa.
Many ghost cultivators who came after the arrival looked at the ghosts one by one and stopped moving, and they also stopped in confusion, inquired, and learned that it was the apprentice of the Holy Ancestor who was refining treasures here, and the ghosts with low cultivation shook their heads slightly and fled away, not participating in this matter.
In this way, Cheng Qian also began to refine the treasure with peace of mind, and the White Wolf Venerable in his body was also ready to go, once there was a troublemaker, he would mercilessly stop him.
Time flies, three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the news of the Holy Ancestor's disciples refining treasures in the air has spread throughout the entire Siyuan Extreme Prefecture, which makes the Three Nights Holy Ancestor in the demon camp a little embarrassed on his face, and he sat in the main hall speechlessly listening to the news reported by the scouts from all sides.
"Haha, three nights, your disciple, the appeal is really extraordinary, you actually fooled hundreds of ghost cultivators of the same level to protect the Dharma for him!" The Abyss Saint Ancestor laughed teasingly, as if he was watching the joke of the three nights.
The other Holy Ancestors in the main hall all laughed and laughed without saying a word.
"Hmph, this rabbit cub actually used my identity to swagger and deceive, don't be caught by me, watch me make him look good!"
At this moment, the Three Nights Holy Ancestor was also a little sulky, he had been in contact with Cheng Qian for a long time, and he still had some understanding of this apprentice's temperament, this kid suddenly used his name to be so swaggering, this was for fear that others would not know that he was the apprentice of the Holy Ancestor.
Originally, this matter was kept secret, and if it was known by the guys in the spirit world, then it would be difficult for this disciple to move an inch in the spirit world in the future.
It stands to reason that Cheng Qian shouldn't be so short-sighted, isn't this lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot?
But where did the Three Nights Holy Ancestor know Cheng Gan's hardships, and the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword retraining also suddenly rose, and Cheng Qian didn't want to let go of this opportunity.
With such fanfare, arrogance, and letting so many ghost cultivators protect the Dharma, it is indeed a bit rampant.
Now the Demon Realm and the Underworld are in the period of alliance, and the Emperor of Gone is here.
Lonely Cha listened to the scout's report in the hall with a gloomy face, and then said in a somewhat unkind tone: "This emperor wants to see the apprentice of the Taoist friend of the three nights, how can he be able to make me a ghost cultivator in the underworld, calling back and forth." ”
"Hui Ren Huang, it seems that he is the disciple of the Holy Ancestor, and he does not hesitate to use the illusion tea to win people's hearts, which is why those ghost cultivators will protect the Dharma for him!" No matter how these ghost cultivators are said to be under the command of the Human Emperor, they will never be able to command other alien races.
And Cheng Qian just did it, and went to make such a big fanfare, without giving the emperor face at all.
"Good means, this thing is a spiritual thing that greatly improves the state of mind of the ghost emperor, no wonder these ghost cultivators are willing to use it for it!"
"Phantom Heart Tea?" "Three Nights Holy Ancestor frowned, he had just heard about this matter, and when he heard Cheng Qian calling for wind and rain in the underworld, he was a little proud at first, but later the entire underworld almost knew that he had a human race. This is like the pain of a hot slap on the face, a little angry! Hearing this guard's answer, he also showed a sudden expression, no wonder these ghost cultivators are willing to protect the Dharma for their disciples, this is also a good thing. (To be continued......)