"Phoenix bloodline!?"
After hearing about the Phoenix bloodline, Qingyun finally remembered where he had heard the name Yanhui before!
"They are all ancient true spirits!"
In addition to being surprised, Qingyun became more and more curious about the various creatures in the world. If these high-level demon clans had true spirit blood, why did he not feel the slightest bit of true spirit power in Qian Wu and Feixing? Woolen cloth?
"What's wrong, Yun Lang? Is there anything strange?"
Although Qingyun was a little puzzled, he couldn't say the word "True Spirit", so he asked:
"It's nothing, it's just that it feels amazing to hear you say that. By the way, Alian, since these high-level demon clans all have the blood of true... uh, great demons, are there any demon clans with dragon blood?"
Ah Lian couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this. She thought Qingyun would ask something, so she said without thinking:
"Of course there is. Dragon demons with dragon bloodline are the same as Sister Qianwu. Their bloodline only has the blood of their distant ancestors. They are the purest and noblest demon clan. They are born in human form."
Qingyun smiled and nodded when he heard this, but he was thinking in his heart:
"Sure enough, these so-called ancient demons are true spirits! It seems that Xiao Qi is very happy that his old friends have left descendants alive. But I remember that he didn't say that true spirits are the only ones in the world, and heaven does not allow them to stay. Lower tribe?"
Regarding the method used by those true spirits to leave heirs, Qingyun naturally couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. He had to wait until he had the strength to find out again.
"Although these high-level demon clans have retained the complete true spirit bloodline, I don't think so. Otherwise, why would the dragons and phoenixes not have the power of true spirits? Looking at the strange beasts in the thirty-three realms, although the bloodline is extremely thin, it is obvious Beings with true spiritual power, as for the alien beasts in Kyushu, they are the most pitiful. They have neither intelligence nor strength, and they only have a good skin, which is really interesting."
As Alian told, Qingyun's thoughts began to drift further and further away.
"If this distinction is really made, then shouldn't the alien beasts here who possess spiritual intelligence and know how to practice be called monsters? That's not right. Demons also cultivate spiritual power, while those alien beasts clearly use spiritual power as their main source. , supplemented by the power of the true spirit, a strange method where the two practice together."
Qingyun was minding his own business, thinking about the relationship between the true spirit, the demon clan, and the alien beasts, while Alian's eyes flashed, and a trace of envy and yearning could not help but appear in his eyes.
But Xu thought of his half-demon background, and that neither clan could tolerate their existence. It was hard to express how difficult the situation was, and he became a little listless.
Qingyun saw her sudden lack of interest. Although he didn't know the specific thoughts in her heart, the faint hint of sadness was still sensitively captured by him, so he smiled and joked:
"Why, Lady Saint, do Qianwu and Feixing often bully you? Next time you meet them, watch me beat them all into pig heads for you!"
After saying this, Qingyun waved his fist fiercely, which made Alian finally smile, and there was a hint of sweetness in his heart.
She made up her mind to guard Qingyun for the rest of her life, but what daughter's family doesn't want her sweetheart to protect her?
Although the half-demon is not tolerated by the human race and can only be protected by the demon race, her status is not actually very high. Her ability to become a saint depends entirely on her identity as a white fox demon.
If not, no matter how talented she is, wanting to become a saint from the demon clan is just like a dream.
On weekdays, Alian always has a cold zombie face in the clan, and doesn't show any pretense to anyone. Even if her personality dictates, who can say that she is not wrapping herself in a besieged city?
Qingyun has also experienced this process of self-protection. In other words, he has been struggling on both sides of the city wall, and the root cause that forced him to reject others was that, like Alian, he was timid about his own weakness.
Qingyun saw the little fox's helplessness in his eyes and felt her indescribable desolation in his heart. However, he was so weak that he couldn't even receive Xiao Luoyi's slap, so he could only make Alian happy through jokes.
"By the way, Yun Lang, do you have an idea about the matter between your father and Liangren Village?"
Alian didn't want to get entangled in her own affairs, so she asked the question that had always been in her heart. Qingyun frowned when he heard this, then sighed softly and said:
"Hey, do you have any clues? Let alone the three-day Four Factions. Even if it was done by Haiyou Sword Sect and others, I can't be their opponent! One thing is certain now, that is the person who did it. Or the power must have the spirit-returning realm monks, otherwise dad would not have been killed by them."
Ah Lian nodded when he heard this, and sighed softly, saying:
"Yes, but what you said before is right. Qilin Fang has not been born for decades. Now that someone wants to use it to build momentum, they must know something. Even if it is not their hand, there must be someone who can't get rid of it. I hope we can follow the clues in these thirty-three realms and find some useful clues."
Qingyun also nodded in agreement. He did not point out Yao Pofeng's life experience and his speculation to Alian. After all, this was still a life-and-death secret for Yao Pofeng, who was now in danger.
And if it was really Yao Shengtian who did it, Qingyun felt that he would not be Yao Shengtian's opponent for at least a thousand years.
But based on his inferences and Yao Pofeng's daily stories, he felt that the so-called "Yao Shengtian outside the Demon Sect" was not a heinous person. Moreover, there was always something strange about the atmosphere of the Thirty-three Worlds. Unpredictable taste.
For example, regarding the truth about those strange beasts, the information Yao Pofeng possesses is unclear, and there are probably some inside stories that even Ling Juedian and the Demon Sheng Sect are not aware of at all.
If this is the case, I'm afraid there are some other forces hiding here who want to fish in the troubled waters.
Moreover, several years have passed, and Qingyun has already seen through a lot of the misfortunes in Liangren Village, including the death of his father.
It's not that he has given up his hatred, but in today's chaotic world, these things are just a drop in the ocean, a small ripple.
Perhaps at the same time as the tragedy occurred, Sanren Village and Siren Village had already disappeared. Who could know?
"We are still too weak, otherwise we wouldn't have investigated so hard."
Seeing Qingyun sigh bitterly, Alian didn't say anything, but showed an encouraging smile to her Yunlang.
In fact, from Alian's point of view, even if all the passers-by in Liangren Village died, they had nothing to do with her. Yun Lang was too kind-hearted and always took all these responsibilities on himself. .
The way she thought about it, if Yi Qing hadn't snatched the Qilin Ya and settled in Yiren Mountain, how could the Liangren Village at the foot of the mountain have been affected by Chiyu?
To put it bluntly, Yi Qing killed them, and Yi Qing's death was his own fault. Of course, Alian only dared to murmur these words in her heart.
"As long as Yun Lang is safe, if he wants to investigate, I can accompany him to investigate."
Alian muttered in her heart.
Seeing that Qingyun's handsome face had regained some of its vitality, she couldn't help but asked tentatively:
"Yunlang, if you are willing, why not follow me back to the ancestral court! Then tell those old guys that you have the blood of the demon clan. Anyway, Qilin is also an ancient demon. Although they may not know it, at least they can It's better than staying in the cunning human world. Besides, your father was friends with some old guys in the clan back then, so maybe they would know something?"
"No, Alian, the Qilin bloodline is my biggest secret. If anyone discovers it, I might be torn into pieces! What's more, the demon clan has the best research on bloodline inheritance. I don't want to be used as a test by them. Taste."
Upon hearing this, Qingyun quickly shook his head like a rattle.
What a joke, what he has is the complete Qilin essence and blood, not some strange beast without the power of the true spirit. If the old monsters find out any clues, he probably won't be able to die even if he wants to.
Seeing the young master's flat refusal, Alian didn't dare to say anything more and said:
"Then your Yun Lang, I just think it's such an unlucky coincidence. I heard that there once lived a senior pine demon who returned to the ninth level of the spirit world at the top of Yiren Mountain. He also ascended to the upper world a few years ago. If I could transform earlier, If Xing returns to the ancestral court and asks him to come out at that time, so many things will not happen."
"Oh? Is there anything else?"
Although Qingyun is now on the road to the great road, he has seen very little and knows very little about the Yiren Mountain where he once lived.
"Yes, I only heard about it after I went back. It is said that the senior Song Yao was advised by an expert from our clan and said that if he stayed on the top of Yiren Mountain, he would have his own destiny, so he took root there. After more than a thousand years, I finally withstood the catastrophe of spiritual return and ascension a few years ago, and was finally lucky enough to ascend."
Alian's words suddenly made Qingyun think of the pine demon's natural resin that Xiao Qi had mentioned before, and he understood it in his heart. He became even more curious about the mystery of the demon clan. He not only thought to himself:
"The great demon who has returned to the ninth level of the spirit world is called an expert, and he can also calculate that his father's unicorn teeth will be his creation a thousand years later. Such unpredictable divination skills can only be attributed to the Kuixing sect, which is famous for spying on heaven's secrets. Do you feel sorry for yourself?"
The two have grown up together since childhood and are extremely familiar with each other. Except that at first Qingyun was a little hard to accept that Alian had transformed from a little fox into a girl who seemed to have stepped out of poetry and painting. What happened next? It's just a continuous and detailed talk.
The little fox has not experienced many things, it is nothing more than going home and fighting. She is more of a listener, listening to Qingyun's story about his ups and downs from a mortal to a cultivator step by step.
Several times, Alian frantically wanted to hold him in her arms again, but every time she tried to move, Qingyun always seemed to move away intentionally or unintentionally, making her extremely embarrassed and a little disappointed in her heart.
"Hey, if I were a complete human body like Yan Nanzhi, Yun Lang wouldn't reject me, right?"
Alian was quite confident about her appearance and figure, not to mention her natural charm. Even Qingyun's mind, which was comparable to that of Jinshi, was confused by her for a short while.
But what she cared about the most and felt most inferior to was the demonic body of the half-demon that could never be transformed.
