"Why, it seems that you two hit it off at first sight and are saying something, can you please listen to it too?" A calm voice rang out of thin air in their ears. Then the old fire crow that was originally resting on the palace fire mulberry spirit wood turned into the previous old man Chiyu, and suddenly appeared behind Zhang Shiping and Jiang Si.

After a slight glance at the lines on the ground that were written in dust and were slightly invisible, his face did not change at all. He just kicked ginger and patted Zhang Shiping on the shoulder hard.

Zhang Shiping's heart suddenly sank, but he was not too panicked. He didn't think he could hide it from the old fire crow. This true king of the demon clan who had been experiencing for thousands of years, he didn't know how many things he had experienced. He just pulled out his eyelashes and was empty. How could he not be meticulous in his mind and actions? Besides, this palace covers an area of ​​only two or three miles, and the entire Xiaotang Valley is only more than twenty miles in radius. In such a small place, the old fire crow in the palace can see all the actions of him and the bull demon as long as he splits a ray of divine thoughts.

He had previously talked with the bull demon openly by transmitting the sound to secretly, but secretly he used a trace of extremely subtle magic power to control the dust on the ground in front of them, turning into common words in the world of immortal cultivation to communicate.

However, Zhang Shiping believed that this bull demon was just like him, and he was not sure that he could hide it from the old fire crow. After all, a demon cultivator who can fight against the Qinghe Cultivator and escape unsuccessfully is already considered the top small group of people in the Xiaohuan Realm.

But even if the opportunity for some things is too slim, you must not do it.

If some things are done, there may be a turning point, but if you don’t do them, you can only leave them to fate.

Zhang Shiping felt that the old fire crow's palm was still pressed on his shoulder and did not take it away.

"Senior is joking, I am a young man, and I am just a casual chat with fellow Daoist Jiang." Zhang Shiping said with his expression unchanged when he noticed the old fire crow's gaze.

"Since you old man has seen it, why are you asking? Why not just ask? It's better to end the two of us in one go, and save trouble. Anyway, Jiang has been robbed here by you for so long. It's not a single day that he will transform into a bowl of essence and blood within three or five days. His cultivation has not improved but retreated. I don't want to live like this long." Jiang Si looked indifferent and said with a rare tough look.

But after Jiang Si finished saying this, Zhang Shiping's face twitched unconsciously, glanced at it sideways, and was silent for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything like begging for mercy.

"I told you more than ten years ago that I have taken all the longevity-resisting medicines I can get in this world. The spiritual creatures you swallowed are full of vitality. Through the three treasures of spirit and spirit, the foundation of a monk is fundamentally changed, and it is not similar to other life-resisting objects I know. Now I don't have much life span, and I don't want to see you any more. As long as you refine this object peacefully, I promise to let you go immediately." The old fire crow said with a frown, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Then he patted Zhang Shiping on the shoulder, thought for a while, and said, "As for your Xuanyuan Sect boy, I give you two choices. One is to honestly refine Bi Fangyan, the magic weapon of my natal, within five years, to help me gain more talented magical powers. Of course, I will also give you some rewards, at least to help you advance to the late stage of the Golden Pill, or teach you some methods of making babies. The other is to leave now, and I will not stop you. How about it?"

Zhang Shiping looked at the old fire crow with some disbelief. He couldn't figure out why the demon king's attitude changed so much. He did not agree immediately, but turned around to look at the old fire crow. After a few breaths, he spoke, "Senior, are you playing with me?"

"The road has been given to you, and it is your business to choose. After a stick of incense, if you haven't made a choice, I will treat it as your agreement to stay here." After hearing Zhang Shiping's words, the old fire crow shook his head, grabbed one of the gray-yellow beast horns on Jiang Si's head, threw it directly into the Fire Evil Pool in front of him, and then spoke without looking back.

Zhang Shiping looked at the figure of the old fire crow, his face was a little surprised, but he did not hesitate too much. When the old fire crow had just taken three steps, he shouted: "Then I'll bother you today, I'll leave now. Please rest assured, senior, I will never inform other monks here."

"Since you have already thought about it, then leave, and I won't leave much. As for this, you can talk to other monks, so that I can eat more blood." A red light flashed on the old fire crow, turned into a fire crow, spread its wings and flew into the palace, and lived on the fire mulberry spirit wood.

Seeing the old fire crow disappear, the bull demon in the Fire Evil Pool stopped calling. It slowly swam to the shore, climbed up easily, and said in a teasing tone: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't you try such a good opportunity? Since the old man said so, why don't you leave quickly, so as to save the time it will change its mind again."

This bull demon swallowed something in the secret realm of Mingxin. After absorbing the fire evil again, the things in his body seemed to be stimulated. Zhang Shiping felt an extremely ebullient aura from it, just like a very rare spiritual medicine in the world. Whether it is the longevity liquid or Bi Fangyan, such things that have already merged with him, if they want to transform them again, it will definitely hurt the origin of the monk.

Zhang Shiping looked at Jiang Si, nodded his head lightly, then floated up and slowly flew towards the red light wall that had just come in.

Soon he disappeared in Jiang Sifu's eyes.

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On the palace firesand spirit wood, the old fire crow noticed that Zhang Shiping had left Chisha Island, raised his eyelids slightly, then turned to an illusory figure and said, "Zen Xiao, the man has left."

"I didn't expect that there was a cultivator like you hidden in this small place in Nanzhou. After Xuanshan and Xifeng left, it would be difficult for Hongyue to do it. You are also coming for the Nanwu Palace. I am different from Hongyue and have no prejudice against your demon clan. During the period when I was in charge of the Red Moon Tower, as long as you don't cause trouble, I would pretend that I didn't see it. But I didn't expect that there was a fire mulberry spirit tree condensed from fire evil on Chisha Island, which was between virtual and real. If one day the spiritual wisdom was developed, there would probably be an extra fire mulberry venerable in the world. But now it's a cheap man. As expected, every time I peck and drink in this world is a fixed number." Xiao Chengwu, beside the old fire crow, pressed the phantom on the fire mulberry spirit wood with one hand, and the red light penetrated into his body along his arms. His body and face became much more solid, and then his eyes were shimmering and he said loudly.

"Bi even thought that there was a god-transforming cultivator like you whom you met casually. Could it be that this kid is the legendary demon soul? No, this is not right. Five thousand years of mysterious aggregate, eight hundred years of soul division, and now those soul divisions are almost six hundred years old. Look at that kid's bone age is only two hundred years old, and his cultivation is also lower." Bi Yu, the old fire crow, looked at Xiao Chengwu who had suddenly appeared just now, and said to himself.

"I like this child and I will just protect his life. Since you give me this face, I will also remind you. The things in the four-shaped body outside are treasures of the Mingxin Sect. It is best not to pay attention to it, otherwise life and death will be unpredictable. But seeing that your life is exhausted and your horoscope is broken, it seems that there is no other choice." Xiao Chengwu's virtual body turned into red light and sank into the fire mulberry spirit wood.

"Yes, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to hold on to the Nanwai Palace. I'll just have a last try." Bi Yu closed his eyes and said helplessly.

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