Chapter 295: Refuse the invitation
Zhaoming didn't know what he was lost, but he just felt like he was flashing. Perhaps it was because the saint of the demon clan was actually Pangu's maid, which made it difficult for him to accept.
But this kind of thing cannot be forced, let alone change. Zhaoming could only get back to the point, bowed and asked again: "Miss Axue, the demon clan is declining. You are now the spiritual sustenance of the Juye clan. Zhaoming begs you to come out and plan the future for my demon clan."
It is rumored that Xue Yuhua rescued Juye twice, and all the beast-like demon races respected her very much. Just look at Yang Sansan at this moment, you can imagine it.
She was full of doubts, and she must have done so. She had asked so many things at this moment, but she kept lowering her head. Not to mention asking, she didn't even dare to look directly at Xue Yuhua. God knows how courage it took to remind her just now.
For example, today the demon races are fighting each other, and although they are in contact with each other, they have almost no unity. If Xue Yuhua can come out of the mountain, with her prestige in the hearts of the Juye Remnants, she will naturally easily be able to bring the beast-like demon races of the Abbot Island under her command.
If Di Jun helps him and plans for him, there will naturally be hope for the great events of the demon clan.
Xue Yuhua shook her head without hesitation: "I don't understand the so-called military and national affairs, nor do I know how to plan things. What I want to do is just wait for my young master to come back here."
Zhaoming always felt that Pangu could still be resurrected, but naturally he could not say it directly. He could only persuade: "After coming out of the mountain, you can still wait for him!"
Xue Yuhua still shook her head: "I am in Taishan, so naturally no one can hurt me. But if I leave Taishan, although I also have magical powers to protect me, the most in the world is variables."
"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm just worried that one day when the young master comes back and I die, he will definitely do crazy things again. In the past, he was worried about me, but this time... I can't let him do dangerous things for me any more."
As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he seemed to remember something again.
Zhaoming sighed slightly. Meeting by chance. It was already a risk to invite him like this. At this moment, Xue Yuhua said so emotionally, so naturally he could not speak any further.
After thinking for a moment, he bowed and said, "I have a reluctant request. I hope the girl will agree."
Xue Yuhua didn't say anything. She just looked at him, as if she was waiting for him to continue talking.
Zhaoming gritted his teeth and said, "This request may be a bit too much, but I must say it. Thanks to the girl, I have already recorded the rules of the Dragon Fist exercise, but I am afraid that it is a bit insufficient. I hope you can help me explain the mystery!"
The dragon-shaped Qi is powerful, and it helps you too much with the furnace body refining.
Somewhere in my heart, Zhaoming did not want Pangu's grace, but whether it was the furnace body refining ** or the divine art of the Rin, they were passed down by the statue of Pangu, which was equivalent to indirectly coming from Pangu. If we talk about it later, this world was opened up by him, and he would inevitably have to take short positions.
The lice are too much and itchy, and I have already recorded it. The surname Suo will learn this dragon boxing thoroughly.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Xue Yuhua shook her head and said, "I can't teach you because I don't understand either!"
If you don’t understand, you will naturally not be able to teach it. But Zhaoming also wondered if the other party deliberately refused because he had said bad things about Pangu just now, so he said, “Then would you like to talk to me about the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation?”
Xue Yuhua shook her head and smiled slightly: "It's not possible, because I don't understand either."
"I don't understand? Then how do you control it?" Zhaoming asked in surprise. He saw Xue Yuhua not like he was lying, but the reason was too far-fetched.
"My young master's magical powers are beyond the reach of others. He placed me here and imprinted the use of the Zhoutian Star Dou Array in my mind with his great magical powers."
"I know the reason but not the reason. It's like some people can use swords, but they can't make swords. I can control the Zhoutian Star Dou array, but I know nothing about the Zhoutian Star Dou array."
I don’t know if it’s because I’m born with a temper or because Zhao Ming looks exactly the same as Pangu. Even though I mentioned some of Pangu’s bad things before, Xue Yuhua did not blame him for it. She almost answered questions and didn’t look scheming at all.
Zhaoming naturally understood this explanation, felt a little ashamed and nodded in disappointment.
Everyone who should ask seemed to have asked, and when he saw Yang Sansan with his head down, Zhaoming suddenly had a headache.
The decaying old man asked him to take her away from the Colosseum, so he naturally had to settle it. He had thought of sending her home before, but now her family was tragically destroyed, and Kuafu suffered a loss, so he might make a comeback, so he naturally could not leave her in the ruins of the palace.
But it is a bit difficult to let myself take her away. There are dangers everywhere in the world and I can't handle it, so how can I protect her?
A few thoughts flashed through my mind, but I felt that it was not suitable. Looking at Xue Yuhua again, I felt moved and hurriedly bowed and said, "Miss Axue, the Sansan family has suffered misfortune and has nowhere to stay. I am alone and I am afraid it will be difficult to protect her. The girl is alone on this mountain. It is better to leave her here as a companion. When the time is right, I will pick her up and leave."
"Senior, are you going to leave me?"
When Yang Sansan heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zhaoming's clothes, looking pitiful. As he walked over, Zhaoming was protecting her, especially when he was caught by Kuafu just now, Zhaoming stood up again. She already regarded Zhaoming as her backbone in her heart, so naturally she didn't want to separate from him.
Zhaoming waved his hand and told her not to say much, and then looked at Xue Yuhua and waited for the reply.
In this mountain, even the high priest of the Witch Clan is helpless when he comes, so it is naturally the best place. It seems that Xue Yuhua is quite easy to talk to, so she will not refuse.
Thinking of this in my heart, Xue Yuhua shook her head without hesitation: "Sorry, I am used to being quiet alone and not used to others living here."
Unexpectedly, Xue Yuhua would refuse, Yang Sansan was slightly happy, but Zhaoming had another headache.
"But..." Xue Yuhua continued: "I know a good place to accommodate her."
"Please teach me, my girl!" Zhaoming asked quickly.
Xue Yuhua pointed to Donghai and said, "Starting from Taishan and going east, you can go to Fang Abbot Island. The Juye tribes are all there. After you send her there, there will naturally be no more danger."
"But..." He seemed to remember something again when he said this: "There are many monsters on the sea, and I'm afraid there will be danger."
Zhaoming was overjoyed: "Thank you for your advice, it's okay for the monsters, I have my own way."
Going to the East China Sea, you can not only stay away from the witch clan, but also send sheep to a safe place, which is a killing two birds with one stone.
Chapter completed!