Ling Qi probably guessed that this little girl should have some way to judge the truth or not, but her body and soul are inconsistent, and even she can’t figure out whether she is lying, so how can you, a little girl, understand it.

Ling Qi looked at the angry little girl, smiled and looked up at the saint who was still covered in frosty face and asked, "So, what kind of transaction do you want to make?"

The saint shook his head, stroked the little girl's hair and said softly: "The demon lord calculated that this little guy's opportunity to become an immortal is in that space-time realm, and that secret realm requires a human race that will not be affected by the secret realm formation, so we found you."

Looking at the little kid's curious eyes, the saint smiled slightly and continued, "Your body should not have such a state, but I don't want to delve into your secret here. I just want to know if you want to?"

Ling Qi rolled his eyes, scratched his head and asked the saint helplessly: "If you lower your attitude, I may agree." He turned around and waved his hand and said, "I don't want to do it now. Do you still force it?"

"Why don't you?" The saint still had a expressionless face, but his tone was a little unkind.

"Senior, do you think I am alone and I want to respect the demon clan you are not familiar with in this way? Or do you think I will accept the favor of that old Taoist priest alone?" Ling Qi was also a little impatient. He was still arrogant in asking for help, right? He either gave money or something.

"Little guy, tell me, what do you want?" A sigh came from a distance, and then a Kongming voice came. Ling Qi saw that the little girl and the saint salute respectfully bowed, guessing that it was the real thing that the demon clan had come forward.

Ling Qi looked at the two of them who looked at him again, scratching his head a little embarrassed. Unfortunately, before he could say anything, he heard Kongming's voice coming from afar: "If you are talking about Xiao Fei and that little Taoist priest, can you ask yourself what you want now?"

Ling Qi looked up at the saint who looked like an iceberg, and then saw the beauty sighing softly, then shook her head and stretched out her index finger to the little kid in front of her: "It's not to be said." Ling Qi's eyes immediately began to be amused. If you immortal cultivators go to the performance, at least they are Oscar-level.

Ling Qi withdrew his gaze and coughed, then looked forward and asked, "Are you okay with it as long as it's not too much?" Looking at the word "Yun" floating from afar, Ling Qi admired the surprised expressions of the two people swallowing eggs, and sat cross-legged on the ground thinking whether he really needed this.

The Demons cannot be said, otherwise his body will definitely become the fuse of the war. Ye Hansheng has the care of the stunning peak master, and he doesn't seem to need a mortal who knows nothing. As for the drinker, Ling Qi shook his head and had the opportunity to go to the Mo family in person to see...

Looking at the little hairy child sitting on the ground thinking, the little girl pouted, a little unhappy: "Why should the demon master agree to this little brat's request?" The saint looked at the little girl, as if she saw herself that year, stretched out her fingers and pointed it on the girl's forehead, and said softly: "The demon master has the consideration of the demon master, and this little guy is so prematurely wise that he looks more like a demon than the demon clan!"

"I have thought it through, but I want to wait until I can make a request after I have completed it for you. Is it OK?" Ling Qi stood up and looked ahead and said. As soon as he finished speaking, the word "Sun" turned into a token and fell into Ling Qi's hand. Ling Qi looked at the token, gave up the idea of ​​putting it in his mouth and wanted to take a bite. He bowed and said, "Thank you."

The little girl patted her chest with peace of mind. The saint looked at the little guy in front of her, shook her head and said softly: "Then, let me tell you about that strange secret realm of time and space."

"The secret realm of time and space is not in the demon clan, or in this world, it will collide with this world every once in a while, and the cracks generated by the collision are the entrance to the secret realm. In the secret realm, there may be a high mountain peak, a calm sea, or a dense forest... But these are just the tip of the iceberg of the secret realm, and the real secret realm is hidden below." The woman seemed to remember something, covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, and then reminded: "Don't believe anything you see."

Ling Qi helped his forehead and looked at the little hairy child beside him who was covering you with a copy of the girl beside him and said, "If I guess correctly, this little girl should have the ability to see through the illusion!"

The woman shook her head and continued, "The strange formations in the secret realm will make all the abilities of people in this realm invalid, so Xiao Yingying, your abilities will also be useless. The demon master has already told you to listen to Ling Qi in the secret realm."

"Xiao Yingying." Ling Qi looked at the little girl next to him with a strange expression, and then felt a pressure that made him breathless. The little girl's angry voice came to her ears: "You are also calling Xiao Yingying!"

"What am I calling you? Little brat, little kid, or little fox?" Ling Qi looked at the little girl who was putting pressure on him, and was a little curious about the three tails that appeared behind her. He took a breath and unbuttoned his pressure and reached out to touch the fox tail that made the otaku have some fantasy.

The little girl furred directly, and found that the pressure was useless, and hid behind the woman and scolded, "Stop it." Then she felt the woman smile and lifted herself in front of her. Looking at Ling Qi, who was still reaching out to her tail in front of her, she said at a loss: "I, can't I ask you to call me Yingying?"

Looking at the little girl who was about to cry, Ling Qi looked up at the saint who was the culprit, but saw that the woman had no idea where she had turned out to taste the tea. Ling Qi rolled her eyes, and knew in her heart that the woman was actually just giving her a voice in front of this little girl so that she would not cause trouble for herself at that time.

"You guys in charge don't give you any magic weapon to fight against this formation?" Ling Qi asked after taking a step back and put his hands behind him.

The saint looked like it was nothing to do with me. Ling Qi looked at the little girl hiding behind her. The little girl glared at him and explained: "Someone tried it before, and then was rejected by that secret realm and could not enter."

"There are still power restrictions that cannot enter the magic weapon." Ling Qi was a little curious and continued to ask.

"Everything is, so in the past few years, only the current demon lord has really seen the secret realm, and the others have only obtained valuable treasures." The woman put down the teacup and explained slowly, then brought the little girl to her face and explained softly: "Xiao Yingying just doesn't like the human race very much, and she doesn't have the temper of the young lady. However, Ling Qi, it's best not to touch the tail of the demon race, especially the women's."

"It's not like something that has nothing to say that you won't marry after touching it!" Ling Qi joked, just looking at the strange-looking two people in front of him, picked up the teacup on the table and swallowed it to relieve the embarrassment.

The little girl said with some amusement: "It's just that many demons gather their strength to their tails. Just like the sword cultivator's sword, something will really happen if you touch it randomly."

"So, when will we set off?" Ling Qi didn't care, so he simply focused on his mind, so his physique might not be affected by the secret realm, so his task was to bring this little girl to the real secret realm and end it.

"You have a rest today. I will have someone pick you up after sunrise tomorrow. Now you can stroll around here at will. Someone will take you to the room to rest when it is dark." The woman looked at the little guy who suddenly became serious in front of her, shook her head and chuckled twice, comforting the little girl and said seriously.

"Aren't you afraid that something will happen if I wander around here?" Ling Qi was a little surprised. He was not under house arrest in some room? Should he say he was too heart or sincerity? Looking at the saint with a faint smile in front of him, Ling Qi lowered his head and said softly: "For example, if you break into the forbidden area of ​​your clan?"

"Even if you break into the demon lord's bedroom, no one will tell you, as long as you remember to carry that token with you." The woman smiled, then looked at the little brat in front of her who was a little incomprehensible, shook her head and sipped the tea in the glass. It was a little bland, and it would be great if there was wine.

Ling Qi looked at the token with "Yun" in his hand, looked over and over again, looked at the two people staring at him in front of him, sighed and gave up the idea of ​​chewing, coughed and said, "I really want to go over and take a look when you say that." Looking at the two demon clans in front of him who were eager to speak but stopped, scratched their heads and said, "Why do you two lead a way."

The little girl couldn't hold it in her arms and cursed at the bold and arrogant guy in front of her: "Do you have to let the demon race throw you from here to the river before you are happy?"

A hint of cunning appeared in Ling Qi's eyes. He looked at the token in his hand and seemed to be a pity. Then he asked slowly: "The demon lord's bedroom cannot go to, can he go to your bedroom?"

The little girl's face was sarcastic. She looked up and down at the little hairy child in front of her and said, "Come on, as you are like this now, I'm afraid I can't do anything even if I lose all my spiritual power, little brat." Looking at Ling Qi who was angry, the little girl smiled even happier, and then said, "Would you like to give you a few beautiful pictures of the demon clan to express your feelings? No need to thank me, I have always been considerate of others."

"Yingying, do you think if I ask the demon lord to give you to me as a maid for one year, do you think the demon lord will agree?" Ling Qi threw the token in his hand a few times, looked at the funny little girl in front of him, and slowly threatened.

"Dare you dare?" The little girl's smile suddenly couldn't hold back and said to Ling Qi.

Ling Qi looked at the little girl with a playful look, and then shouted to the distance: "Since you, I ask..." Before he finished speaking, a hand with a faint fragrance covered his mouth. Looking at the begging look in front of him, Ling Qi nodded. The little girl let go of her hand and saw Ling Qi playing with a hairpin in his hand with some playfulness, touching the emptyness on his head, the little girl gritted her teeth and killed him.
Chapter completed!