Akagizi and Ma Ruhu were a little worried.

This master is obviously too much influenced by Xiao Bei himself, even if Xiao Bei has become a heavenly demon in the real sense, but the nature of the human race is too much influence, which will lead to quite bad consequences.

But the two of them are helpless, as demon slaves, all they can do is obey, and ......

"Lord, you are the supreme heavenly demon, as if Xiao Nan is just a little human race, he should submit to you, and he should kneel at your feet!"

"Yes, there is no one more noble than you in this world, and all people can only submit to you like us!"

In the compliments of the two, it seemed that Xiaobei's expression gradually normalized, a faint pride emerged, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned again.

In the spiritual world, there was still calm at this time, and it was as if nothing had happened in what should have been the place where the disaster was located.

The lakeside is still green, and all kinds of small finches are chirping and jumping between the trees, making this spiritual practice seem as if there is no winter and summer, only spring and autumn.

However, in the thatched pavilion by the lake, the atmosphere is solemn at the moment, and there is no sense of relaxation.

Even the seventh-floor lord, who had always been relaxed, had a somewhat gloomy face on his beautiful face at this moment.

The short and fat old man picked up a cup of tea, poured it into his mouth, let out a long breath, looked at the purple-clothed Taoist on the opposite side, and then looked at the white-haired old man next to him, wanting to say something but still didn't say anything.

The purple-clothed Taoist shook his head gently, looked at the seventh floor master, and in his narrow eyes, a divine light loomed, and said, "Meditation, what is the saint saying?"

Jing Xin snorted lightly, a touch of impatience flashed in his watery pupils, but he still snorted: "I said it, that old guy didn't speak clearly, he nagged a lot, saying that the catastrophe is coming, and many people will die, that's for sure!"

"Dead a lot of people ......"

Several people glanced at each other, and they all secretly smiled bitterly, there are many theories about the death of many people.

One hundred and eighty people is a lot, and eight hundred is a lot, even if it is eight thousand, it is still a lot.

Really calculated, a hundred and eighty thousand dead can also be used a lot.

Moreover, within this spiritual practice, there are not only monks, but also many ordinary people who cannot be regarded as monks.

Or is it just about monks?

However, Jingxin frowned, and said, "The old guy seems to have said something...... The stars wake up, what turns ......"

Several people looked at each other for a while, what does this mean?

After being silent for a while, the short and fat old man finally sighed and said, "No matter what, order me to belong to the treasure building, be on full alert, and deal with any changes at any time!"

"Hmm...... That's all it can be!" The white-haired old man nodded slowly, looked up at the blue and calm sky, his face was faintly tired, and said, "The wind and rain are coming......

The purple-clothed Daoist stood up, looked at the sky, and said worriedly: "The demonic qi is still invading, it seems that it has been only a few days!"

Everyone nodded slowly.

"I am the pioneer of my spiritual cultivation, I don't know what the situation is?" the purple-clothed Taoist turned to look at everyone and said.

"I was about to talk about this!" The short and fat old man nodded with a slightly strange expression, and said, "Last night, the Heavenly Demon was preparing to make a sacrifice in the lower cultivation, but was dispersed and fled!"

"Can you still disperse and flee after the sacrifice?" the purple-clothed Daoist was a little surprised, and said, "It stands to reason that Xia Xiu doesn't have such strength, right?" Or is that the Heavenly Demon just a temptation?"

"There is another demi-saint in the lower cultivation!" the short and fat old man said in a faint voice.

As soon as these words came out, the purple-clothed Taoist was stunned and said, "There is such a thing?"

Looking around, I saw that most of the rest of the people had normal faces, and it seemed that they basically knew about it, but they were afraid that it would be true.

raised his eyebrows, looked at the short and fat old man again, and suddenly laughed and said, "However, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, right?"

"Of course!" The short and fat old man nodded, then looked at the seventh-floor lord over there, and then said helplessly: "You should still remember the colorful jade lotus root!"

"Huh?" The purple-clothed Taoist was stunned, and also looked at the seventh floor master, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and said in amazement: "Won't it?"

"That's right! The colorful jade lotus root that Jingxin exchanged for people is not what we thought it was, and it was used to heal injuries and save people!" said the short and fat old man with a wry smile.

"Hmph... I didn't expect it either, but isn't that a good thing?" Hearing this, the seventh-floor lord snorted lightly, but his eyes lit up when he talked about it, and said, "It's rare to have such a spirit of heaven and earth that can help it, it's very good....... If I knew the reason, I would also give him this colorful jade lotus root!"

"Alas...... Of course, it's okay to give it to him, but this is a business that can be made a lot of money!" The short and fat old man looked at the seventh floor master helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "However, no one would have thought that it would be!

The purple-clothed Daoist on the side nodded again and again at this moment, and said happily: "So that's the case, if it's a newly promoted demi-saint, plus the strength of the lower cultivation, it is not easy to disperse and let the heavenly demon escape! But if this demi-saint is the spirit of heaven and earth, or the kind of truly pure spirit body, it is natural to restrain such a heavenly demon!"

"It's just a pity, if I can have her half-liter spiritual liquid, then I will make a lot of money!" The purple-clothed Taoist also had a hateful expression on his face at this moment, looking at the seventh floor master, his eyes were full of chagrin.

When this matter was mentioned, everyone also looked helpless and looked at the seventh floor master, this is the spiritual liquid of the pure spirit, the real treasure, even a saint will be tempted!

"Oh yes, don't you look at me, didn't you object to it at the beginning? No one knows what it was used for!" The seventh floor lord got up dissatisfied, and said, "Anyway, she still has to remember me a little bit of affection, and when the time comes, she will ask her for that... One or two drops, she won't lose face!"

With that, the seventh-floor lord glared at everyone fiercely, and turned around and flew away as soon as he stomped his feet, leaving only a few people there with a wry smile on their faces.

Can these two drops be compared to half a liter?

The short and fat old man smiled bitterly a few times, looked at everyone, suddenly frowned slightly, and said, "By the way, since that Xiao Nan originally sought the colorful jade lotus root for the spirit of heaven and earth, then ......"

Everyone's faces moved slightly.

Yes, since this is the case, how can the spirit of heaven and earth abandon Xiao Nan and ignore it?

If the other party really does whatever it takes, it is naturally impossible for Xiao Nan to be fine!

Not to mention that in addition to this Xiao Nan, there is another spirit of heaven and earth, and this spirit of heaven and earth still belongs to his blood relatives!

After a period of silence, the purple-clothed Taoist shook his head with a wry smile, and then said, "No wonder the sage once said that there is no big problem in cultivating under the mountain, it turns out that it is ....... That's what happened to you!"

"Exactly!" everyone slowly bowed their heads, all slightly amazed.

That kid's luck is really shocking!