Instead of the exciting scenes Ling Qi imagined, a woman sitting by his side was waiting for him, feeling inexplicably relieved, and then fell asleep in infinite sleep.

There was no strange scene when I woke up, but when I heard the eldest sister arguing with Senior Sister Xia again, the boy sighed, got up and pinched the cleaning technique, pushed open the door, and looked at the two senior sisters who were still arguing, saying, "You two, can you tell me now, what exactly was attacking me?"

Senior Sister Xia asked the tall woman beside her with a look, and she gave a snorkeling and explained to the young man: "Junior Brother Ling, I thought there was something strange about you before. Now I can confirm that you have a mark of the aura of the demon clan on you. Your body is a perfect body for all demon clans."

Xia Qinghan looked at Ling Qi who was in deep thought and added: "If you don't want to say it, I won't ask, just don't be alone before you enter the fifth realm."

Ling Qi looked up at the senior sister who nodded. The tall woman was stared at by the boy's eyes and vaguely replied: "Don't look at me like this. If your senior sister had a way to solve the problem, how could she not help you, right, Xia Qinghan!"

The natural woman met Ling Qi's eyes, looked at the begging woman beside her, sighed softly, and drew a mark in the air with her fingers and said slowly: "Junior Brother Ling, even if your senior sister helps you cover up your breath, this guy who found your mark will find you through deduction. I don't know if the one who covered your secrets before was the demon clan, but if she is willing to help you, then this problem can be solved."

When Ling Qi thought that he would be scolded by the person in charge when he went to the demon clan this time, he shook his head and explained in a hurry: "Forget it, let's use the solution provided by Senior Sister Xia!"

"Young junior brother, have you thought of who you are? The third and fifth brothers should be able to take time. You can go and ask them for a look." The tall woman breathed a sigh of relief, spread her left hand and took out two tokens, explaining to the boy.

Ling Qi had some confusion in his eyes and asked softly: "Senior Sister, are you?"

Xia Qinghan raised his hand, rubbed the boy's hair for a while, and said softly: "When the demons dare to act wild here, they should have been instructed by someone, so we want to go to the battlefield to see it, but first of all, let's send you back to the Supreme One!"

Ling Qi wanted to argue a few more times, and then he felt a sleepy feeling coming and his eyes went dark. When the boy woke up and opened his eyes, he saw the literary girl who was knocking on the chessboard. Ling Qi smiled and wanted to walk over, but he was wearing a forbidden method. Looking at the anger on the third senior sister's face, the boy had to explain: "Well, senior sister, please listen to my argument first, no, explain."

"Okay, please explain." A faint smile appeared on Jing Yuxi's face, but it made the boy's back feel cold. He explained this trip to Wanjian Mountain in a few words, and said that he would not take the path of sword cultivation. After Ling Qi said that, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the literary woman who was in deep thought, and said with a pity: "Sister Third, you should understand me the most, right? I won't get anything in this transaction."

"Ha, is that guy very pretty?" Ling Qi looked at Jing Yuxi who asked this question calmly. He wanted to play tricks, but saw a hint of pleading in the third senior sister's eyes, scratched his head and said, "That's the one who entered the Immortal Sect with half his feet, so..."

"Okay, you should explain these words to the saint behind!" Jing Yuxi was a little surprised. He thought that his junior brother would act like a scoundrel and not explain it. A woman's comparison of appearance was not something that a man could understand, so the saint of the demon clan with a dark face would leave like this. He clearly heard that the junior brother had lost the Jiandao and ran over with a hurry. Junior brother, you still have a lot to learn.

"Well, I, forget it, I'm wrong." Ling Qi turned around and looked at the smiling little fox, not knowing how to explain it. He was afraid that the action of sending out the long sword would become his fault. After thinking about it, he would rather admit his mistakes directly and kneel in front of the girl in red with a snap.

Ling Qi didn't look up, but just looked like he was beaten and punished, which made Jing Yuxi behind him constantly smack his tongue. Looking at the saint in front of him who raised his right hand and then took it back, he sighed softly, put away the chessboard and left with a little disappointed look.

The woman in red didn't know how to speak, and after a long time, she asked in a low voice: "How are you in good health?"

Ling Qi was a little surprised to hear the woman's question. He looked up and wanted to confirm it, but was pressed back by a huge force. He simply answered honestly: "Except for the lack of swordsmanship, everything else is fine."

Listening to Ling Qi's answer, the saint breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought of Ling Qi's involvement with that person, and replied with some displeasure: "Does she know?"

Ling Qi directly flashed and took dozens of steps back, stood up and explained: "My kendo has my memory, so..."

"Ling Qi." The girl in red fur directly exploded. She looked at the boy who was dodging her eyes in front of her, pointed to the ground and ordered: "Kneel down."

Ling Qi didn't dare to move forward. The little fox couldn't see through the realm of this little fox, but she still knew the magic weapon that was lit in her hand. The magic weapon exuded the smell of laws, and the space around her was slightly torn apart. If I were to come up with it, I would probably say goodbye to this world directly.

The saint of the demon clan then realized that she had lost her composure. She looked at the trembling young man again at the magic weapon in her hand, and said with some amusement: "There is a magic array that the demon master gave you in this magic weapon. What are you afraid of? Can I still eat it?"

Ling Qi's eyes were full of golden light and saw a handwritten in the magic weapon: Little guy, I'm not so easy to ask for. The young man smiled a few times, but looked at the saint with a smile on his face and said in fear: "If I really eat me, I'll go there."

"Huh?" The little fox opposite looked at the boy who dared to speak in front of him, and the fluctuations in his spiritual power in his hands increased a little.

The woman remembered the demon lord's explanation, looked at the guy who made her angry, took a deep breath, suppressed her dissatisfaction and said, "Come here, you lemish."

Ling Qi scratched his head and walked to the woman. He was ready to be beaten. Under the instructions of the woman, he sat cross-legged on the ground. Then the saint pinched a magic trick and inserted the magic weapon behind Ling Qi. A complicated and mysterious formation wrapped Ling Qi's whole body, and then slowly formed a cocoon.

The woman looked at the huge light cocoon that was nearly ten feet tall, sighed softly, sat on the table beside her and took out a cup of sake and sat quietly waiting for the transformation of this stranger.

The two senior sisters were just asking the demon master to take action to solve the problem of Ling Qi's current physical flaws, but they didn't expect that the demon master wanted to solve the demon mark hidden in the little guy's body. The magic weapon brought by the little fox was a short sword used by the demon clan priest. Only such magic weapon can allow the demon master to perform magic with confidence.

Ling Qi only felt a warm feeling inside him, and he seemed to hear the lullaby hummed by the demon lord, which made the boy's face a little more relaxed smile. But soon, his body felt a burning pain, which made the boy want to peel off his skin and expose his bones.

It seemed that he heard a gentle hum of the manager, and then he felt a numb itch on his body. The pain in his body was gradually relieved, which made Ling Qi a little puzzled, but his body could not withstand this toss and causing him to look at the light in front of him, but his eyelids felt extremely heavy and he fell asleep in a drowsy way.

The saint outside looked at the light cocoon that was constantly changing colors, with a trace of worry in her eyes. She wanted to go forward to do something. As soon as she got up, she shook her head and sat back with a ridiculous look. She had the identity of a saint but had no matching strength. If I entered the immortal gate, would that long sword be given to me? The thoughts that emerged in the little fox's mind made her feel a little silence. She sighed a few times and poured a glass of sake for herself, picked up the wine cup and took a sip.

The sun rose and sunset. It was not until the fourth day that the light cocoon had no change in color, but emitted a faint white light. Then the light cocoon slowly faded, and a young man slowly fell in front of the saint who was blushing. The little fox looked at the bastard who was breathing smoothly, gritted his teeth and took out a set of clothes from the storage bag for the guy to put on. Looking at the boy whose breathing was obviously getting rapid, his eyes were still closed as if he had been sleeping for a long time. The woman kicked and said unhappily: "Do you think you can get away with it by pretending to be dead!"

Ling Qi, who was lying on the ground, quickly turned back, sat at the table and looked at the pretty woman in front of him and said helplessly: "Grandma, you are unreasonable. Haven't you turned it over?"

"Ling Qi, come here." The boy looked at the girl who had no murderous aura and scratched his head and walked over. What came to him was the woman's somewhat tough hug, feeling her broad mind. The otakus from a foreigner was thinking about the problems that really existed in the suffocation of people and enjoying the soft touch.

"Little guy, I have something to ask you." An ethereal voice came from a distance, scaring Ling Qi so much that he took dozens of steps back. Looking at the little fox opposite him who was also tidying up his clothes, Ling Qi wanted to laugh a little. However, thinking of the person in charge of the business, the young man still said seriously: "Since you, why bother to go there yourself?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that my magic circle has only been half successful."

“Is there any impact?”
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