Le seemed impatient and said sternly, "Do you know that he looks similar to White Emperor?!"

As soon as these words came out, even the ten years I wanted to get angry were shocked. Chen'er and Bai Ran really had many similarities!

In addition to Chen'er's baby fat, they all have a pair of peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, and a somewhat similar charm, as well as thin lips that are exactly the same, or the soft straight hair of black hair...

Could it be that he is really the leader of the Seven Emperors of the Demon Court in the past?!

Everyone swallowed their saliva. Yuan Miao saw Chen'er looking at him, and there was a feeling of wanting to confirm the facts in his eyes.

But helpless, Yuan Miao was also very surprised. He didn't know this. You should know that Bai Yuan Villa kept silent about the matter about the Demon Court and the Conquest of the Gods.

Chen'er was not surprised with the head of the Seven Emperors, because he had no idea what the Seven Emperors meant and what the head of the Seven Emperors meant. What was surprised was that he once again heard about the Demon Court!

No wonder my uncle cares so much about the affairs of the Demon Court! It turns out that he is a member of the Demon Court!

Perhaps everyone here, except Chen'er and Yuan Miao, who is a little bit 2, knows the existence of Baidi. Even Nangong Han seems to have heard of the story about Baidi in the Demon Court.

But no one paid attention to him at this time, and if he had seen it ten years ago, he would have been surprised.

Because he is a human being, all the education he receives is stipulated by the immortal gate.

There is no such thing as the Seven Emperors in the Immortal Sect. It is impossible for him to know, but he just knows it! This is curious!

Chen'er sighed deeply in her heart and thought to herself, "Forget it, my uncle has hidden too much, so it's better not to go into it in depth~"

Looking at the worshiping eyes of everyone, Chen'er pointed at herself, showing an unconcealable excitement, and said excitedly, "Chen'er's uncle is the leader of the Seven Emperors? Is Bai Emperor? Then Chen'er is also very powerful?"

"Then Chen'er is the young emperor~"

Yuan Miao echoed and smiled.

Luo looked at Chen'er in embarrassment and asked indifferently, "Has Baidi not told you?"

Bai Ran really did not tell Chen'er about her life experience and Chen'er's own life experience. This sentence of Liu intentionally or unintentionally touched Chen'er's curiosity that had just calmed down.

Why didn’t my uncle tell myself this? Is it because I was afraid that I would have too strong vanity? This is obviously impossible, but Chen'er knew that if my uncle didn’t say it, he would have his reasons, and perhaps this reason was also protective.

Since he had already confirmed this idea in his heart, Chen'er naturally would not go into it. He shook his head and said, "Uncle never told Chen'er this, but his uncle must have a reason why he wouldn't say it."

After hearing Chen'er's words, he looked at the way he knew he was saying the wrong thing. Although Chen'er was a twelve-year-old human child, he still had some basic common sense of treating others. He smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself for talking too much. I won't tell my uncle about this."

Before Bai Ran told Chen'er these things, Chen'er naturally would not say it out, and of course she would not ask on her own initiative. She didn't understand what the position of the White Emperor in the Demon Court was and what kind of rights he had. Just like Bai Ran's own strength, she only knew that her uncle was very strong and could protect herself and let herself play in the Three Realms carefree. That's enough.

Looking at the giant monster in front of him, the so-called monster of Ro, with such a strange appearance and such a huge body, kneeling towards him, it was obvious that Chen'er could not stand this situation. Ten years beside him seemed to have changed. Since he thought that what Ro said was true, he kept talking to Xiangqi about the story about Baidi he heard when he was a child, hoping that Lu Xiangqi would judge whether Baidi was Chen'er's uncle, and then again, Baidi was his idol!

Compared to ten years, Chen'er, who should have been more excited than him, was not as excited as him because his uncle had concealed too much.

Chen'er didn't want to continue this topic, so she simply mentioned the previous question.

"Can you please tell us in detail what you just mentioned about the Twelve Demons of Lingyun?"

Ye didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly said, "You are polite! Xiao Yao will tell you in detail."

"The little demon saw the Yinlian flying knife in the young master's hand, and then he mentioned the Twelve Lingyun Demons. After all, the Yinlian flying knife is a real Lingyun weapon! Speaking of which, this matter is related to the White Emperor." Luo bent his golden claws, sat in place, and looked at Chen'er in front of him.

Since the Twelve Demons of Lingyun were related to their uncle, they were naturally even more curious. In order to get to know their uncle more, Chen'er naturally listened more seriously.

"You keep talking."

El nodded and continued, "There are twelve demon generals under the throne of the White Emperor, and they are loyal to the White Emperor and go through fire and water. According to legend, even Di Jun, the leader of the Demon Court, could not directly order them. This is not because they are arrogant, but because they only obey the White Emperor.

According to legend, this was also the White Emperor authorized by the Emperor Taiyi of Dong, so Di Jun did not pursue it too much. In addition, Bai Emperor and the twelve demon generals also made many military achievements for the demon court, and did not give any rewards. Di Jun would not care even more about these. Because Bai Emperor lived in Lingyun Pavilion of the Demon Court, he gave the twelve demon generals to the "Twelve Demons of Lingyun". The magic weapon they used was called "Lingyun Weapon".

Chen'er thought for a moment and asked, "What do you mean is that the twelve demons of Lingyun belong to my uncle, not to the demon court?"

"You can also do this." Luo smiled slightly and continued, "The reason why the Twelve Demons of Lingyun is very famous is not because of the name of the White Emperor."

"That's because they are strong themselves, right?"

Chen'er pursed her lips lightly and listened very seriously. Can she guess what Liu said implicitly?

"Yes, about 1,500 years ago, the demon clan in Beiyuan suddenly launched a war against the demon clan. The demon clan was confronting the witch clan at that time, and he did not dare to distribute the combat power to the rear. Otherwise, the demon clan would find it difficult to fight against the witch clan. The battle situation of the two equal-strength races of the Lich was imminent. The demon clan wanted to take advantage of the situation and cause trouble.

Just as Di Jun, the leader of the demon court, was worried about this matter and didn't know why, Baidi led the twelve demons of Lingyun into the palace and announced the quelling of the demon clan on the spot!"

“Is this solved it?”

Yuan Miao exclaimed, with some envy in his eyes.

Ye nodded solemnly, "Yes! It's so fast. The demon court was also shocked at that time! I don't know when the twelve demons of Lingyun went, but I only know that they returned from suppressing the rebellion. What's more legendary is that none of their twelve demon generals were injured, and they killed the four tribe demon kings who took advantage of the situation and more than 100 powerful demon generals!"

Chen'er was naturally fascinated by hearing this, her eyes shining, and she felt extremely admiration in her heart. The Twelve Demons of Lingyun were too strong. Although she didn't see it, she felt her heart full of energy just by listening to Liu's narration.

"What then? What then?" Lu Xiangqi couldn't wait to urge her.

But Luo shook his head helplessly, and said in disappointment, "No, after all, I just heard of it, and I don't know everything. If you want to know more about the White Emperor or the Twelve Demons of Lingyun, you can ask the White Emperor himself. You can also ask Bai..."

Ten years interrupted Luo's words and asked proudly, "My godmother is one of the twelve demons in Lingyun, right?"

Although the truth is very simple, only by asking questions can you believe it more.

Ro looked at Chen'er, as if he was asking for consent to say that. Chen'er also understood this truth. After all, he wanted to know, so he nodded and urged him, "Tell us quickly."

"Okay!" After asking for approval, Luo said again, "I heard that there is one ranking among the twelve demons of Lingyun, but it is not a ranking of strength, but according to Lingyun weapon!"

"Follow the Lingyun Tool?"

Everyone asked in unison.

"That's right, I heard that the reason why the Twelve Lingyun Demons are powerful is not only their own strength, but also the Lingyun weapon they use! It is rumored that the twelve Lingyun weapons all came from Jingyu, a famous weapon refining master in the demon world. They are the top-notch magic weapons he made! "

Chen'er Siwei is another famous weapon refining master in the demon world! This is the second time I have heard his name. The first time is the Mirror of Dripping!

If the weapon refiner who can make the small world of Dripping Mirror, then the twelve Lingyun weapons he refined will naturally not be too weak.

The Anemone Flying Knife is very magical. Maybe it has not shown its true essence in ten years' hands, otherwise my uncle would not say that ten years would tarnish its reputation.

"Which godmother ranks?" Lu Xiangqi asked impatiently, with expectation under her apricot eyes.

Ten years snorted coldly and said to her proudly, "That's more, godmother is of course the first place. Haven't you seen your godmother use the Anemone Flying Knife?!"

"No!" Er interrupted the conversation between the two very decisively. He added again, "The Anemone Flying Knife ranks eighth!"

"What!?" Ten years old mouth twitched lightly, and the veins on his forehead burst out, "You said my godmother is the eighth one!? Who are the top seven? Tell me where are they!"

Everyone smiled without losing their smile, and Lu Xiangqi hurriedly patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, can we finish listening first?"

He snorted coldly and stopped talking, as if he was angry with him. Chen'er and others also knew that they had been angry for ten years, and they were weird and irritable. Maybe any words would make him feel uncomfortable.

Chen'er waved his hand at Elva, indicating that it was okay.

El nodded and continued, "It's not that White Snake ranks eighth, but..."

"White Snake?!" Ten years snorted coldly, suddenly interrupting Luo's words, his face became gloomy, and it seemed to be a little rioting. The silhouette of the silver lotus in his hand flew out instantly, and the nine flying swords quickly hovered in front of the indifferent eyes of Luo.

Everyone was shocked, what's wrong with this...

"Who do you call your wife?!"
Chapter completed!