The group saw that there seemed to be a kind of shining big fish swimming back and forth in the water, they were very large, many of them were longer than the hull of the ship, and many of them showed rhyme, obviously not ordinary big fish, but can be called fish demons.

"How come there are so many fish demons swimming openly in this water, and they are not afraid of hurting people?" Xifu asked puzzled.

Twelve Niang said, "Don't make a fuss, you are still an immortal cultivator, these big fish are the underwater guardians of the City Lord's Mansion, with them, you don't have to worry about drowning, and you don't have to worry about bad people coming down from the water to make it bad!"

Xifu's eyes widened when he heard this, what kind of role is this Yongcheng City Lord, who can move so many fish demons?

"Lord of the City, it's definitely not an ordinary person, but with my eyesight, I can't see anything abnormal, I feel like an ordinary rich man, and it's a more kind kind rich man, always smiling. Twelve Niang's eyes were full of reverence.

"A great man, but willing to be the lord of this city, and this city has what he wants. The black beast boy suddenly opened his mouth.

"Little Lord, I don't think the city lord is the kind of person you say. People have different minds and visions, and they do different things. "Twelve Niang is already more polite when she speaks to the black beast boy, but the meaning of the words is very obvious, that is, the black beast boy has a low mind and vision, so he doesn't understand the greatness of the city lord.

Qin Nu's eyes were upside down, and he glared at Twelve Niang.

Twelve Niang is not afraid, with Xifu here, she will not be in danger.

The black beast boy glanced at Qin Nu lightly, and Qin Nu immediately put away his anger, turned his head to look at the stage, and stopped talking.

"How can a mere city lord of Yongcheng be comparable to my realm, haha, what the girl said is extremely true. The black beast boy said seriously, "Why do you say why this holy beast guards this small city, I think it is not just for the power of faith of the people of Tucheng, but the dragon veins in this city converge, and the dragon qi is the real temptation for a demon like it." ”

"Dragon Qi?" is a completely foreign concept to Xifu.

"Looking at its appearance, Shu Hu has the bloodline of the dragon clan, and this dragon qi is of no great use to other immortal cultivators, but for immortal cultivators with the bloodline of the dragon clan, it is a great help, and it is the key to cultivation. ”

Xifu set his eyes on the black beast boy, "Are you also here for dragon qi?" When you are in the form of a beast, look at your horns and look at your scale armor, which is also very similar to the legendary dragon.

The expression on the black beast boy's face changed slightly, and he smiled at Xifu with an unknown meaning.

Is this a tacit acquiescence? Xifu's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, but it flashed away and failed to catch it.

On the small painting boat, looking at the rolling crowd on the shore, listening to the babbling of the water stage, and tasting the exquisite food, everyone has a kind of quiet time on their faces, even on the face of Feng Hu.

It wasn't until the moon faded in the sky that some of the troupes on the stage had stopped performing, and a few people rowed the boatman to the pier, and a few people got off the boat, and ate supper before walking in the direction of the inn in the three provinces.

Halfway through, Xifu suddenly remembered the thought that flashed in his mind, and wanted to go to the black beast boy to talk about that idea immediately, but with so many people present, it was obviously not suitable, and when Xifu walked to the inn of the three provinces, Xifu asked Twelve Niang to go back to her room first, and she walked into the black beast boy's room herself.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you?"

"I don't know, my sister must want to talk to me!"

Xifu couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Even if it is, are you here for the dragon qi?" "You dare to make up your mind about the dragon qi that Familiar Hu wants, then you must have the strength to compete with Familiar Hu! If that's the case, then you can save Feng Hu."

The black beast boy nodded, "You know what I know, that's it...... At present, I am not an opponent of Shuhu, and I can't help you save Feng Hu. ”

Xifu thought for a while and said, "Then do you know a master who can defeat Shuhu?"

"I know, but it's not my person, I can't move it! Haven't you already found a helper?"

"How do you know?" Tuo Chixia's contact with his father, the wine fairy Zhu Yu, was only carried out on the Dongshan Temple, and he didn't talk to anyone after he came back, how could the black beast boy know.

"That's my guess, you must have gone to Dongshan to find a helper, and after you came back, although you didn't talk about it, it was obvious that your worries had been reduced a lot, and you must have found a helper, isn't this obvious?"

Xifu glanced at him, although he was disdainful on the surface, he still had to approve in his heart.

"I went to the helper, but the helper didn't give me a final answer. The reason why I feel more relieved is just because there is more hope, and I see that it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to make things happen, and I have done my best, so I am at ease. Although Feng Hu is my younger brother, his fate is only that he is the master, and I just want to do my best. ”

The black beast boy nodded, "Sister, I didn't expect you to be able to understand this truth at such a young age, it's really not simple. ”

Xifu covered his mouth with his hand, yawned, and said, "Okay, then you can rest first, I'm going back to rest too!"

"Sister, you're too snobbish, because I can't help you, so you're in a hurry to leave, if I say I can help you, won't you be able to do it for a while!" the black beast boy pursed his lips, showing a dissatisfied look.

"......", Xifu was speechless by him, isn't that what he is.

"Then I'll sit down for a while, if you don't bother. Xifu said and really sat down again.

"Sister, don't mind, I'm just joking, you better go back, your friends are still waiting for you!",

After receiving the words of the black beast boy, Xifu bounced up like a spring, rushed to the door and opened the door, and opened his own door with the key.

The black beast boy was behind her, smiling bitterly and shaking his head, he had never seen such an interesting girl in his life, and the girls he had seen were all respectful and respectful to him, and this girl dared to treat him so nakedly and without scruples.

Xifu walked into the room and saw Twelve Niang lying on her bed, her eyes closed, her hair was scattered on the bedside and quilt, her hair was as smooth as black silk, lining her face as delicate as jade, and the small red mole on her forehead added a fairy aura to her whole face. Now she looks quiet and beautiful, completely different from the lively and agile in her usual life, in Xifu's mind, it is difficult to regard the quiet sleeping beauty at this time as the same person as the spicy beauty during the day.

Maybe it's the fusion of different temperaments that makes her a red card for Yongcheng for many years.

Xifu released the buns, and as soon as the buns came out, they cheered, and under the forced gaze of the Xifu, they forcibly quieted down and meditated with the Xifu to refine qi.

She quickly transported the True Qi of the Sect, and the Ball of True Qi jumped out of the dantian, and the Candle of the Sect in the ball seemed to be much more settled, no longer forcibly hitting the wall of the ball, but only gently rotating in the sphere.

Why is this happening? Xifu does not know.

She couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it, and after circulating her true qi in her body for forty-nine weeks, her whole body felt relaxed and her mind quickly regained its clarity. At this point, a lot of unanswered questions automatically came to mind.

When will the Demon Lord return, and what kind of effect will his dormancy have on him?

As she pondered these questions, a dreamlike scene came to her mind, in a white cloud, a white unicorn sleeping on a cloud, the sky and light behind the clouds changing rapidly, day and night constantly alternating, spring, summer, autumn and winter constantly repeated.

The unicorn slept peacefully, breathing evenly, and with each exhaled breath, a cloud of gray gas came out of its nostrils, and with each breath, seven colors of light flowed in the clouds in all directions. Every time the seven-colored light merges, the brilliance on the unicorn's body increases slightly, and the sense of power on its body increases.

The unicorn's eyelashes flickered slightly, as if a waking person was slowly waking up.

Around the unicorn, there are many silhouettes of different white animals and birds, cheering and jumping, just like the prayer dance of the ancestors of human beings on the original murals.

There is also a strange and mysterious incense in the air, just like the grand occasion of fragrant flowers and aromas from heaven when the legendary gods and Buddhas descended into the world.

Xifu unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was very comfortable and peaceful. When she opened her eyes and woke up from meditation, she felt happy and calm inside. The unicorn in meditation is undoubtedly the demon lord, and the unicorn in meditation is becoming stronger and stronger with every breath in sleep. Its eyelashes flicker, meaning it's slowly waking up.

Wake up sooner, the sooner the better!

Baozi woke up from meditation and pranayama at the same time, opened his little eyes, and stared at Xifu with black eyes, it seemed to sense the joy of Xifu, and his little tail wagged happily.

Xifu stretched out his hand and hugged the bun into his arms, letting out a burst of idiotic laughter, and his face was slightly red.

The bun took Xifu's hand, jumped on Xifu's shoulder again, and happily rubbed Xifu's face with his head, and Xifu giggled.

"What is in the middle of the night?"

As soon as Xifu lowered his head, he saw that Twelve Niang's eyes had opened, and he stared at her with the eyes of watching a play.

"Haha, is there one?"

"Of course there is, look at your blushing face, smiling mouth, and your eyebrows, you are not a nymphomaniac, what else can it be! Tell me honestly, who do you think of?"

"If there was someone who was much older than you and had a very different way of thinking than you, would you choose him?"

"Of course not! What, do you like old men?" replied Twelve Niang without thinking.

"Oh, I mean if, why can't you say so?" asked Xifu dissatisfied.

"The husband and wife must be about the same age, and the physical strength is too different to keep up. If there is a different way of thinking, there will be many conflicts of opinion, and in the long run, contradictions will inevitably arise. ”

"If he has a lot, he doesn't look old at all, and his physical strength is good in all aspects. And they're tall and eye-catching?"

"You say it's very eye-catching, that's another matter! You can consider it...... Could it be that you have fallen in love with some veteran immortal cultivator, who has maintained his youthful appearance with his Taoism?"

"Almost, I'll let you see him when he returns," if the Demon Lord wished.