After getting rid of the last purple-skinned demon behind his buttocks, Chang Xi drew his sword and looked around in a daze under the night, he had to admit that he was lost.

"Hey, the dignified disciple of Qingyun Mountain, the future young master of the demon clan, and the highly respected formation master, can also get lost?" Chang Xi's personality on the other side was leisurely in the Mud Pill Palace, looking at Chang Xi who was standing in place with a smile.

"Why didn't I find out you were such a black-bellied personality before?"

Chang Xi sighed helplessly, before he fought and retreated all the way, and he could barely remember the direction where Xi'er was, and he also saw a well-equipped strong army to meet the displaced villagers of Ningcuidian, and the ghost tide was brazenly short-handed.

It's just that in the struggle with the remaining purple-skinned demons, he turned around several times, and under the fierce fight, he accidentally forgot the directions he had written down before, and when the battle ended, Chang Xi found himself in a completely unfamiliar dense forest.

Chang Xi took the luck of spreading out the vast map of the Yellow Springs Realm in the sea of knowledge, and looked carefully for the area of Lingzuka Mountain, but he still couldn't find the coordinates of the colorful lake and Ning Cuidian on this map. Mainly because the detail of this map is too poor, and he can only search for the big city in the Lingzuka Mountain region, and as for small places like Colorful Lake and Ning Cuidian, he can't help it.

The night in the Yellow Springs Realm was full of dangers, and Chang Xi didn't know if his fight with the purple-skinned demons would attract other ghosts who secretly coveted him, and staying where he was was the most unsafe choice.

It was unusually quiet in the dense forest, and the surging roar of the ghost tide could not be heard at all, and it could be expected that the well-trained war department and the army supporting from the rear had successfully resisted the attack of the ghost tide, and it was only a matter of time before the remnants of the ghost tide were driven back to the north of the Colorful Lake, and the safety of the villagers and Xi'er in Ning Cuidian was no longer a matter of concern.

Chang Xi gritted his teeth, and after a brief hesitation, he chose a direction and jumped into the dense forest.

......

Time flies, spring goes to summer.

In the dense forest, the scorching sun casts dappled light and shadow through the foliage. Under the shadow of the canopy of a giant tree, the blue-eyed python covered in thick scale armor was like a great enemy, it kissed and spat out a few feet long red snake letter, and a pair of eyes stared at the young man who was strolling leisurely in front of him.

The young man who didn't kill him as soon as he met showed a friendly smile and said with a hearty smile: "Brother Blue-eyed Xuan Python, I know that this Divine Cultivation Tree will have a lot of wonderful uses for your future advanced Divine Realm, and I won't let you do a loss-making business, you give me a few thick branches, how about I give you a spiritual snake clan's magical secret technique?"

The blue-eyed python who was targeted at his own treasure for no reason is not a fledgling stunned young man, how can he simply believe that he is born with a treacherous and cunning human race for no reason. Although it wanted to show its python body and smash this little white face with wild words, it still had a trace of sanity, after all, the aura on this human kid was only stronger than it, and it was definitely not the best strategy to act rashly.

Seeing that the vigilance in the eyes of this Yuanying Realm giant python with a length of dozens of zhang did not decrease but increased, Chang Xi had an idea, and changed to the language of the demon clan, the blue-eyed python immediately raised his head and looked at Chang Xi incredulously.

The blue-eyed python swallowed back the snake letter, looked Chang Xi up and down through his body, and said in disbelief: "You are obviously a human race, how can you know the language of the demon race?"

"You don't have to worry about it so much, is this son talented or not? What do you think of the previous proposal, if you really don't give it, this son will have to be a villain for a while, you have to think clearly. ”

Chang Xi rolled up his sleeves as he walked towards the Cultivation Divine Tree.

"Don't, don't, if you have something to say, say it well. ”

The python immediately panicked, this young man's breath is really weird, every step seems to be stepping on its heart, making it gasp and struggle to speak, this can't see the depth of the young man If he steps a few more steps, let alone raise the god wood, whether his life can be saved or not is still two words.

Chang Xi stopped and looked at the dejected big snake demon, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

These demon beasts who are no longer in the yang world seem to be much duller in their perception of the demon lord's bloodline suppression, and Chang Xi doesn't know whether it is the reason for the difference in the laws of the interface, or the reason why these demon beasts are dead.

But fortunately, the effect of his bloodline coercion was not useless, and now Chang Xi took down this blue-eyed Xuan Python and the Cultivation Divine Tree without blood.

Watching this young man who could make himself feel frightened by walking a few steps at will, he flew up to the tree, and skillfully cut several thick branches of the god-raising wood, and the blue-eyed python's heart was dripping blood, and whispered: "Don't cut, don't cut, if you cut the Shenmu again, you will die!"

Chang Xi's storage bag was destroyed when he detonated his body in the Yang Realm, making our young master, who was not inferior to the Sect Master of the Ordinary Second Rank Sect in the Yang Realm, was actually a poor bastard.

Chang Xi let a few branches of the Divine Tree float beside him, jumped off the branches, and met the hopeful gaze in the eyes of the big python, Chang Xi stretched out his hand and patted the huge snake head that could make ordinary people scare and shut down, and said with a smile: "Since you are generous, this son is not a person who is untrustworthy, let's say, what kind of snake clan magic power do you want, I'll see if I have it." ”

Chang Xi really has a lot of cultivation techniques for all kinds of birds and beasts in the demon clan.

The royal bloodline of the dragon clan is so mysterious, not only contains the unimaginable vastness of the main house, which naturally inherits the magic powers of the demon beasts of various races, not to learn these tricks, but to better touch the bypass, such as the scale armor on the dragon dragon's body that resembles a fish and a snake and the horns on the dragon's head that resemble antlers, etc.

The blue-eyed python shook his head and pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to survive the thunder tribulation of the God Transformation Realm, it is not safe to rely on this Divine Cultivation Tree alone, if you can have a trick to improve or strengthen my scale armor, it would be great." ”

"Do you have the magic power to strengthen the scale armor of the snake clan? Chang Xi nodded, calming down and looking for it.

"I've found it, I've found it for you. ”

Just when Chang Xi had just calmed down, the figure lying on his back in the golden sea of blood sunbathing raised his palm, and wisps of golden flash condensed into a scroll in his hand, and threw it to Chang Xi in a state of divine consciousness.

Chang Xi took the golden light scroll and found that it was a volume called "Heavenly Scale Shield" that was suitable for the demon beasts of the Yuan Infant Realm, which was quite suitable for this big python.

Li Ren, who was swimming gracefully in the sea of golden blood, laughed and said, "I don't know how the old man would feel if he let the old man know that you, the dignified young master of the demon clan, had fallen into the field of selling the classics of the demon clan?"

Chang Xi has been ridiculed and teased by his black-bellied personality more than a hundred times in the past few months, and he has already developed a good attitude of hob meat, Chang Xi snorted, "Can we read people's affairs and be called cheap sales? This is called the reward of the benevolent young master, learn to do it." ”

The second person cut off, waved his hand, and continued to practice the backstroke.