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Volume Two

Zhou Qingmu was not aware of this sudden change in Yun Jue.

Soon, Zhou Qingmu came to a private room of an inn under the leadership of Yun Jue. After Zhou Qingmu observed the inns, he discovered that this place was almost the same as a human inn!

It also made Zhou Qingmu even more confused about the demon clan!

After entering this private room, what comes into view is a group of "people" sitting on the ground. Almost all of them are half-human and half-demon. Only a few of them, like Yun Jue, are completely transformed into human form.

.But soon, Zhou Qingmu’s heart that had been hanging around finally came to an end. Because in this private room, he did not find a “person” with a higher cultivation level than himself!

After Yun Jue entered the door, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I have good news for you all! When I just went out, I met a dragon demon brother. And this brother is willing to go with me!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monsters present turned their gazes towards Zhou Qingmu and the two of them, and they even looked a little fiery. Such gazes made Zhou Qingmu feel a little uncomfortable.

In fact, all this is just because of the word "dragon demon" in Yun Jue's mouth. Among the demon clan, the Beiming Dragon Clan advocates peace the most, so they have rarely joined the war between the human and demon clans in recent years. This is a waste of time.

On the border of China, if you want to see a real dragon demon, it is difficult to reach the sky! Even if it takes thousands of years, one may not appear!

"Yun Jue, have you not seen the dragon demon for many years, and now you are starting to hallucinate? Dragon, there is such a thin dragon demon? You are not a woman..."

"Yes, Yun Jue. What's going on with you? Are you now convinced that he is a dragon demon?"

"Why are you two so fussy? It doesn't matter if he is a dragon demon or not, as long as he is a brother of my demon clan, it doesn't matter if there is one more of him?"

"..."

Suddenly, the audience started arguing again.

Yun Jue smiled again and patted Zhou Qingmu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Friend, why are you standing there stunned? Let me briefly introduce myself to everyone present! This will avoid being suspected and make you feel uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Zhou Qingmu pondered for a moment, and then an astonishing colorful aura erupted from his body, and then he said in a deep voice: "Lin Mu, I am not necessarily the dragon demon from Beiming. But, I am the dragon demon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden dragon shadow appeared behind him!

Then, under the stunned gazes of everyone, Zhou Qingmu smiled again and said: "Brothers, please help me a lot in the future journey!"

Of course, the smile on the pretty face hidden under the mask is naturally unmistakable!

"I have no problem. As long as you are not that cunning human being, I can help you in any way you want!" Someone in the field immediately said.

"Yes, since Brother Lin has proven it, I am not dissatisfied at all!" Then, many people spoke up at the same time.

"Okay, Yun Jue. You have even found the dragon demon. I want to hang out with you!" Someone gestured with their thumbs and smiled.

"...."

In fact, Zhou Qingmu was actually very panicked at this time. This method of creating a golden dragon behind his back was actually similar to the Mingwang Dharma of Buddhism, although he had only learned a little bit about it, so it could not be called a very good technique.

But this was Zhou Qingmu's realization after trying hard to recall the battle with Xuan Jiu's clone that day. Fortunately, it was so lifelike that it was difficult for ordinary people to see through it.

Seeing this scene, Yun Jue quickly smiled at Zhou Qingmu and said, "That's good. Brother Lin, please sit in this room for a while. As soon as noon comes, we will set off immediately."

Zhou Qingmu nodded when he heard this, then found a corner and sat down quietly.

As soon as this episode was over, the demon clan people started drinking and laughing on the floor again. Zhou Qingmu did not participate in it, but sat quietly in the corner, raised his mask slightly, and finally raised the wine gourd and took a sip.

During this period, Zhou Qingmu has been observing these people from the demon clan. He can probably feel that most of these demons are people with bold temperaments, and they are less cunning and cunning than the human race. However, Zhou Qingmu also understands very well that the demon clan

Just like the human race, there are no absolutely good monsters or absolutely bad monsters. In the conversations of these monster people, he can also clearly feel the hatred of the monsters for humans. It is as if he is in the territory of the human race.

, people’s hatred towards the demon clan is the same.

However, what he saw was no different from what Yun Jue said. Most of the "people" in this private room were injured. Even some of the monsters leaning against the wall were in a dying state. They were completely

He lives by relying on the unique vitality in his blood. If he were a human race with a fragile body, he would have been turned into bones long ago.

The so-called cruelty of war is vividly displayed here.

Apart from these seriously injured and dying monsters, who were not sitting on the ground laughing and chatting with the monsters who were not seriously injured, there was actually only one person from the monster clan in the scene, sitting quietly by the wall drinking like Zhou Qingmu.

It was a bearded, ordinary-looking, middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat. He was leaning against the wall, holding a wine gourd in one hand and holding an unsheathed sword tightly in front of him with the other hand.

In a trance, Zhou Qingmu almost felt that this demon was a human being. Zhou Qingmu thought for a moment, summoned up a burst of energy, and quietly approached the middle-aged man who closed his eyes to rest. The middle-aged man seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly opened his eyes and went to

I took a look here, and my eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Zhou Qingmu immediately withdrew his gaze and no longer approached the middle-aged man. Because the murderous intention shown in the man's eyes just now seemed as if he really wanted to kill him! Zhou Qingmu's perception of this man's aura was only very vague.

Ordinary monster monks. But the more this happens, the more careful Zhou Qingmu has to be. Just like in the human race, someone once said with a smile: "If a master can be easily seen by others, then he is not a real master."

! Most of them are just plain-looking people from the mountains!"

In just this short moment, Zhou Qingmu immediately felt a very strong demonic aura. Although Zhou Qingmu did not identify where the demonic aura came from, he could feel that the demonic aura of the person in front of him was stronger than his.

The fake evil spirit is much more genuine!

Time passed minute by minute, and it soon reached noon. Yun Jue returned to the private room, followed by a group of maids from the inn. Each of them held a wooden plate in their hand, holding different kinds of food.

A dish. These maids don't seem to be too old, and all of them are quite small and pretty. However, Zhou Qingmu still knows that these demon women are probably over a hundred years old.

Soon, the entire private room was vacated. In the center of the private room, there was a long wooden table, surrounded by all the monsters in the team. Zhou Qingmu was naturally among them, but he was still sitting in a corner.
Chapter completed!
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