After experiencing life and death, Yao Pofeng has grown a lot. If it were his previous virtues, he would have gone up to fight with him without knowing the brilliance of heaven and earth.

"really."

Qingyun nodded solemnly when he heard this. He was not afraid of the strange beasts. After all, after mastering the wonderful use of blood power, he was still sure to avoid misfortune in the small secret realm, especially when avoiding powerful strange beasts. He was afraid of those demon spirits who became spirits.

Although I heard that there will be no high-level cultivators in this small secret realm, that is, those ancient demon spirits sometimes do not lose their demon bodies and transform into humans.

They believe more in their own strength. After condensed demon pills in the Hundred Meridian Realm and developed spiritual intelligence, they still choose to stay in the form of demons. In this way, their bodies will continue to grow and grow.

Although their talent for cultivation may not be as good as those of the same tribes with all seven orifices, sometimes their vitality becomes more tenacious and harder to deal with than giving up their powerful body.

Of course, they don’t know yet that there are no so-called demon spirits or demon clans in this small secret realm. Even if there are, they will only appear in the outsiders soon.

Just as Qingyun was still thinking about countermeasures, Yao Pofeng was very bachelor, smiled, showed his leaking teeth, and said flatteringly:

"Don't think about it, I said Qingyun, let's take one step at a time, see if this spiritual wine can be, hehe, can it..."

Seeing that Yao Pofeng looked pleased and asked him for wine with a pleasing look, Qingyun wanted to pretend to ignore it again, but this ruffian later wanted to say that he was not good enough and had to take a sip before he died before he could rest. This made me extremely helpless and said he was so angry.

However, he was not disgusted with Yao Pofeng's behavior from the bottom of his heart, but he smiled and filled him with a cup of pain.

At this time, Yao Pofeng even had no use to drink this pot of spiritual wine. He was just greedy for wine now. Compared to Qingyun's drink, Yao Ershao's generous attitude of draining it made the poor man's face turn red and white with a feeling of distress.

After a night, Yao Pofeng's leg injury healed, and it was no longer hindered from his movements, and the pig's head also swelled. Of course, as long as he did not reveal his big teeth that were leaking, he was still quite handsome.

The time in the small secret realm is very different from that in the outside world. There is no competition for sun and moon here, but only the movement of the star wheel. The day and night are determined by the strength of the star light.

The two of them had to talk about their respective backgrounds.

Qingyun was a life-saving favor from Yao Pofeng, so he didn't hide anything from his identity as the second young master of the Yao family in the Demonic Sect. However, although Qingyun was surprised, he didn't have much other thoughts.

The blood feud of Liangren Village is still vivid in my mind. I always feel like crying whenever I think about it. Moreover, after knowing my life experience and the value of the treasure in my arms, Qingyun spent it in fear almost every day.

So over the years, although he was eager to find out the truth, he was deeply wary of the powerful and bigwigs in the cultivation world. Bai Zhizheng is a good example.

He had a sense that the tragedy in Liangren Village was just a drop in the ocean in this huge Jiuzhou. Troubled times are approaching. How could those powerful people who want to turn the world care about the lives of mere ants?

All of this may just be the beginning.

Qingyun treated Yao Pofeng as his friend and did not want to involve him in his own affairs. He was as powerful as the Demonic Sect. If the cultivators from all over the world gathered to attack him, even the tiger could not resist the wolves.

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Qingyun smiled casually and said:

"Brother Feng, you just have something to say, don't beat around the bush."

"Well, then, I think that although you are practicing the mysterious magic skills of the immortals, the qi veins are long, but the excess potential is insufficient. With your talent, you can disperse the skills and re-educate the martial arts! My Yao family will not fall for a day, and the gate of the Demonic Sect will always be open to you. I believe you can hear it clearly!"

Although Yao Pofeng's cultivation was sealed, his vision was still there. This statement hit Qingyun's current key point. However, although he was very clear about the sincerity in his tone, Qingyun also had his own ambitions.

Joining the Demonic Sect will definitely make you easier to act. With Yao Pofeng's recommendation, various cultivation resources will not be lacking.

But both Xiaoqi and Mr. Yan said that now he is plagued by blood evil karma and is not suitable for easily practicing magic skills. Not only that, Qingyun is even more taboo about his Qilin bloodline.

Although the master of the Fengyu Realm, as powerful as Lei Jiang, could not see that he was in possession of a treasure at that time, the drop of essence and blood in the Qilin's teeth had already broken through the wall and merged into his body.

He didn't know whether those who had the cultivation level of heaven and earth could see the secrets he had hidden.

For example, Yao Pofeng’s brother Yao Shengtian is “Yao Shengtian outside the Demonic Sect”!

That's the Demonic Sect! It's not the Haiyou Sword Sect that doesn't deserve to carry his shoes!

No matter how good Yao Pofeng has to do with him, it is a matter between them. But his father is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. Who knows whether such a person has cultivated his emotions and desires and only knows how to pursue the vague and uncovered immortality or the interests of a sect.

Besides, they don’t even have a accurate number of whether they can or can walk out of the small secret realm, so Qingyun apologized and politely rejected Yao Pofeng’s kindness.

However, Qingyun himself is a little worried about the issue of his own bloodline.

If he was forced to search his soul by someone, he could be found out, but it is almost impossible for him to discover the essence and blood of the Qilin. Not to mention that his true spirit power is very weak. A creature without the true spirit blood can completely feel the breath from the previous life, let alone what if he feels it?

Even if those who have the highest cultivation level can find a clue, how many of them can know this power that has surpassed the ancient times.

Besides, the land of Jiuzhou is endless, so how many creatures are there in the world?

There are people who have some alien bloodlines and some strange talents. Humans are still divided into various clans. Isn’t half-demon the best example?

Of course, Qingyun is a special existence, and some things are destined to be unavoidable, and the ruts of fate have never been left untold.

The secret of heaven can be deduced, not to mention the revenge and truth he sought is the secret of heaven that cannot be revealed in the hands of others?

Seeing that Qingyun had really joined the Demonic Sect inadvertently, Yao Pofeng stopped saying anything more. His temperament was already out of his way, and being able to say this recruitment was no longer his style.

Qingyun is his sure friend, and he can't do anything that forces his friends.
Chapter completed!