"As a sergeant, can't you solve this problem on me?" Ling Qi didn't care what the moody demon lord wanted to do, but he had a little doubt about whether this person could really not solve his physical problems. However, before Ling Qi could complain a few times, he was directly slapped on the ground by a huge force. Only then did Ling Qi remember that he had no privacy in front of this person.

The little fox next to him was old god. Looking at the guy who seemed to be punished by the demon lord because he was owed to his mouth, he simply sat back at the table, poured a glass of sake and handed it over to Shi Shiran's figure who came over.

The ethereal voice master looked at the saint with a calm expression and said with a three-point joking: "Why, I feel sorry now!" Looking at the girl's dissatisfaction, she sighed and sat next to the saint, put down the wine cup, sighed and said helplessly: "The secrets hidden in this little guy are a bit difficult to deal with. In order to help you seek the evolution of bloodline, other people's fish have moved. If it weren't for this little guy's voluntary delivery this time, I wouldn't see what the flawless body hidden in his body?"

Looking at the girl with a somewhat anxious expression, he looked at the boy who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead. He smiled so hard that his branches were trembling. After a while, he explained softly under the dissatisfaction of the saint: "It's just some layouts of us old guys. You juniors shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing?"

"Sincere, it's not good for you to swagger like this!"

The blurred figure chuckled softly, looked back at the woman in Taoist robe who helped her little apprentice up, and smacked her tongue and said softly: "I am a demon clan, so I won't report it once, so that those who do odd jobs below will not be easy to do!"

"But, the Supreme One is the human race after all. Has the demon race stretched out a little far recently?" The woman in Taoist robe did not give in at all. Looking at the demon master who was holding a wine glass and looking like he was planning, he tapped the table with his fingers and spread a chessboard, and sat down cross-legged.

The blurred figure looked at the woman in Taoist robe, looked at the little guy who was still hiding in the distance, sighed and waved to the boy, and gently tapped the chessboard with his fingers and said slowly: "There are some small problems on the battlefield. I just came to see this interesting little guy. It seems that you are so good at taking good care of him. I really shouldn't have extended such a long hand to the genius of the human race, but this guy now has something to do with our demon race. You said right, boy!"

Ling Qi looked at the demon master who used magic tricks on him while knocking on the chessboard, wiped away the non-existent sweat, and said with a pity: "Since the matter, this is in front of my master, don't be so irritating!"

"Okay, I'm not here to talk about where you want to stay?" The demon master suddenly felt a little excited, touched the hair of the saint beside him, stood up and stretched. Ling Qi realized that his little thought had been caught just now, and cursed himself inwardly, walked up to try to defend himself. The vague figure waved his hand and said softly: "If you want to continue to see the scenery on the high ground, don't refuse our request. No matter what, the little guy will not harm you."

Ling Qi stopped, scratched his head and felt embarrassed. He looked at the little fox sitting at the table opposite him holding a wine cup, took a deep breath and replied solemnly: "Senior, I just don't want to owe too much?"

"Living is the best reward for us. I'll wait for the day when you really go to the demon clan." The blurred figure seemed a little tired, and pulled the demon clan saint who wanted to stay for a while and left Taishang, leaving only a token on the table.

The woman in Taoist robe picked up the token, then looked at her little apprentice with a strange expression and asked softly: "Xiao Lingqi, do you really have nothing to do with the demon clan?"

"Master, don't you think I look like the scarce istray of the demon clan, right?" Ling Qi held his forehead with a headache, and looked at the second-hand master in front of him and didn't know that he should explain this.

The woman in Taoist robe did not worry about this problem, but just threw the token to Ling Qi, then looked at the chess game on the table and frowned and asked, "Ling Qi, do you know that there is a inheritance in the world that is more difficult for monks to understand than Wanjian Mountain?"

"Are you the Supreme?" Ling Qi said with a leniency, and after that, he covered his mouth and hid for dozens of meters. The woman in Taoist robe looked at the boy who was playing tricks and sighed helplessly, and left a son on the table, explaining softly: "The Supreme one is suitable for people, such as a flawless body like you. But most of the inheritance in the world is to ask, ask for the heart, and Wanjian Mountain is like this..."

Ling Qi then realized where the master was talking about. He carefully looked up the token without words in his hand, then raised his golden eyes and asked in surprise: "I remember that only monks with this mind can enter that place? If you cannot enter this method before entering this path, this method is the restriction left by that person!"

"You don't think that a dignified demon lord cannot untie the ban left by an immortal!" The woman in Taoist robe explained half amused and half angry. Looking at the boy who didn't seem to want to go there, she coughed and continued: "There will not be any innate spiritual test this time. Although I don't like this person's style of work, if the demon lord takes action, then you little guy can rest assured." What the woman in Taoist robe didn't say was that according to that person's temperament, 80% of the secret realm were left with only a inheritance and waiting for you to pick up the bargains.

Ling Qi scratched his head and said, "I just have something I want to do. Master, I want to go to a place and meet an old friend."

Looking at the current appearance of this young man who was rarely serious, the woman in Taoist robe sighed and waved her hand, and said softly: "If you want to go, just go, but let the third brother follow you, she will be more meticulous."

Ling Qi also knew that if he could not improve his realm as soon as possible, he would probably have to live under the protection of others, and he would not have been pretentious and bowed down. Looking at the master who was still looking at the chessboard and thinking hard, the young man bowed slightly and said goodbye.

The woman in Taoist robe looked at the somewhat unpredictable chess game. She raised the chess piece in her hand and put it down again and finally sighed and looked at the distance and smiled: "It's not very similar to your style!" Then she put away the chessboard, took out a wine gourd from the storage bag, poured a big mouthful into her mouth and left.

Ling Qi was actually a little confused when he returned to his residence. Looking at this place that seemed to be a red building in the world, Ling Qi murmured in his heart that this is definitely the work of the senior sister, full of evil tastes. The boy looked at this residence with strange appearance but actually many formations inside. He sighed and asked Liu Shu beside him: "So Third Senior Sister, didn't you stop the senior sister from making trouble at the beginning?"

A black figure appeared behind the tree. It was the literary woman. However, Jing Yuxi said with a little sarcastic look on her face: "Just like a junior brother lingering in flowers, isn't the Red Mansion the most suitable for you?"

Ling Qi was so choked that he couldn't speak. Looking at the third senior sister holding glasses and smiling face, he asked softly: "Senior sister, don't you ask where I'm going?"

"Just say something to me when you are about to leave, but my request is that you never take risks. I am not an immortal like my master. I cannot save you in time if something unexpected happens." Looking at this extremely serious literary woman, the boy was silent for a moment, nodded seriously, and a hint of relief appeared on the woman's face.

"If senior sister is fine, then junior brother will say goodbye." Ling Qi couldn't stand this atmosphere, and he laughed and hurried into the residence in front of him. Jing Yuxi behind him wanted to say something. Looking at this junior brother who looked like a child, he laughed softly, looked up at the Red Mansion in front of him, and it took him a long time to leave the tree.

Ling Qi entered the Red Mansion and discovered how much the master's sect had spent. Looking at these formations with automatic enemy resistance, he even saw several law-like formations, which made the boy amazed. It seemed that the master also put a lot of effort into the decoration in the Red Mansion!

Ling Qi continued to walk inward, looking at the floor with spell prohibition, raised his left foot and stepped on it twice, feeling the familiar material, calculated the cost of this floor in his heart, took back his left foot, and did not dare to exert force any more. If the floor was broken, he would really have to sell himself before he could afford it.

What Ling Qi didn't know was that the master was using his skills to enter the country and bargained for a while in front of the Sect Master's Hall, and finally made the sect grit his teeth and pay all the expenses on his mansion. Otherwise, this second-hand master would probably have the materials of the light array to make her feel troublesome and finally took a picture of an elder beside Ling Qi day and night to guard.

The boy continued to walk forward, pushed open the door of the room, and looked at the huge tripod. Ling Qi's eyebrows pounded wildly. He took several deep breaths before calming down his excitement. This tripod seemed to be the most precious mouth of the elder of the Medicine Hall. Did he move into this place like this?

Ling Qi stretched out his trembling hand to confirm, but heard a familiar voice: "It's still an hour before you can become a pill, and you can confirm it like this later." Ling Qi looked at the source of the voice, but saw the somewhat strange fourth senior sister. Looking at the senior sister who only had the Medicine Ding in her eyes, Ling Qi asked carefully: "That, senior sister, have you figured it out?"

The fourth brother was a little surprised by the boy's attitude, but looked up but found that the junior brother's eyes were looking at his head, and sighed and said, "It's just a side effect of testing the medicine. If you don't like me, I'll cut it off now." Then he raised his dagger and looked behind his head.

"Don't, long hair looks so beautiful!" As Ling Qi's anxious shouting, Senior Sister Fourth stopped the movement in her hand, just looking at the woman in front of her long hair that had been cut into shoulder-length short hair, which made Ling Qi feel indescribable.
Chapter completed!