In the forest, a bonfire was raised, with more than ten people sitting around.
Xin Zhuo curiously looked at the strange appearance of a group of monster masters. The head had horns, a fox face, sinister eyebrows, rat eyes, pointed ears, and a monster with a cat-like head that was stroking its whiskers.
They are not human!
A group of demon masters were also sizing him up.
This gave him a very scary feeling.
"You can say it!"
A young man with scales on his forehead asked coldly: "Why are the masters of Dazhou so disadvantageous to us?"
Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "Do you know what these people are doing here?"
The fox-faced young man smiled and said: "Intercept and kill Jiang Yuqing, the king of Western Qin County!"
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment. The information was so well-informed. Did the demon clan also know about his affairs? He turned around and said: "Yes! But this is only one. The second is that they want to explore the reality of the Monster Clan. I just heard that group of people discussing that they will win the feathers of the Peng Clan's Great Sage tomorrow. How dare the Monster Clan's masters dare to Intercept and kill them all!"
His acting skills have always been good, and now his expression and tone made him believe it.
A group of demon masters were silent, but their expressions were obviously gloomy.
On the opposite side, a group of great sages were hiding in a mountain col. It didn’t take much thinking to figure out that they were planning to attack Sanse Yaoyu.
The fox-faced young man looked Xin Zhuo up and down and asked: "Let's put aside this matter for now, who are you and why do you speak for the demon clan and claim to be of the same clan as us?"
"It's a long story!"
Xin Zhuo said nonsense seriously: "Actually...my ancestors were also demons..."
The young man with scales on his forehead immediately interrupted and asked in a cold voice: "You're lying, you don't have any demonic energy in you, what kind of demon clan do you think you are?"
"Who says I don't have evil spirit?"
Xin Zhuo showed a hint of his mind, and the demonic aura of his mind slowly emerged, and said: "My ancestors are from the dragon clan, but after thousands of years of frequent intermarriage with the human race, my bloodline has been lost, but I always remember my identity as a demon clan, I have always yearned for Demonic Hill, but unfortunately the mountain is high and far away, and I didn’t dare to come until I recently entered the Venerable Realm!”
After saying that, he looked frank with the organization.
This appearance made all the demon masters a little confused.
The fox-faced young man asked again: "Then why did you get into the pool?"
Xin Zhuo said blankly: "Didn't I just say that I would swim to the opposite mountain col and eavesdrop on their conversation?"
you……
It's somewhat reasonable, otherwise it can't be explained.
The atmosphere fell into dead silence.
"I can prove to him that this person really has his heart towards the demon clan. During the day, he did not hesitate to offend a group of human masters in the city, but he also wanted to protect him. I can't imagine what other thoughts he had."
At this moment, two people came from a distance, one was a beautiful woman with a high nose and a big mouth, who looked very coordinated, and the other was Murong Yi.
When a group of demon masters next to the fire saw them, their appearance changed instantly. The characteristics of the demons basically disappeared, and they turned into simple human appearances, with delicate features and handsome figures.
very good! It turns out that everything can be changed, just like the horns of a cow’s egg can be pulled out!
But no one spoke anymore, and they all left. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the fork of a big tree in the distance and sat down cross-legged.
The loud-mouthed woman also left directly.
Only Murong Yi walked to the fire and sat cross-legged.
Infernal Affairs should have been half successful. With nothing to do, Xin Zhuo asked Murong Yi in a low voice: "How dare these people give you such face?"
Murong Yi looked at him with a calm expression, and his thin face reflected in the firelight flickered. After a long time, he said: "On the contrary, they look down on me. Even a son-in-law in a human city is looked down upon by others. Except for my wife Peng, a son-in-law from the demon race Ying, when other people see me, it’s like seeing the god of plague!”
Quite pitiful!
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but asked again: "So, why do you want to be the son-in-law of the demon clan?"
Murong Yi was silent for a long time, and seemed to feel that he needed to find someone to talk to, and sighed: "I was sent to the Western Regions by the King of Western Qin to practice hard. Originally everything was as usual, but the world of warriors in the Western Regions is so cruel and barbaric that they don't follow any rules!
I competed with someone for the spiritual grass and accidentally killed him. This person was the younger brother of Fan Wu, the master of the Taiping Palace. Later, I was chased by Fan Wu for thirteen thousand miles. After several life and death attempts, I had no choice but to escape to the Shura River. , I met my current demon wife and married into a demon clan. It’s very embarrassing, right? "
How cruel is the world of warriors in the Western Regions?
Xin Zhuo couldn't understand it. He was in the Western Qin army and no warriors could go there. He said: "I can't say, but since it was the Western Qin King who sent you to the Western Regions, you must have a good relationship with the Western Qin Commandery. Why?" Don’t you want to ask for his help?”
Murong Yi shook his head and said: "At that time, there were wars everywhere in the Western Region, and there were armies everywhere. How could I, a mere sixth-grade warrior, dare to get close?"
Too!
"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back!" Murong Yi looked at him, "I don't know whether you are a true descendant of the demon clan or a fake descendant of the demon clan, but I ask you one thing!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "You say it!"
Murong Yi said: "If you go back another day, can you go to Murong's house in Fufeng Fucheng, a frontier fortress for me? Tell my old mother that A Yi is still alive, but she will not be able to fulfill her filial piety in this life!"
OK! He is still a filial son. As the saying goes, when a son travels thousands of miles, his mother is worried, but when his mother is there, he never travels far...
Thinking of this, Xin Zhuo paused, and couldn't help but think of Ji Jiuwei, that bad-tempered princess, who was extremely domineering to outsiders, but to herself... even though they only had contact with each other for a short month or two, she didn't give her mother all her love. Pamper and love?
If it weren't for the lack of family affection in my heart and always thinking about my mother, why would I take this risk?
"Okay!" Xin Zhuo agreed readily.
Then the two of them stopped talking and stared at the bonfire in a daze.
After a while, Xin Zhuo glanced at the demon masters who were in trance around him, and whispered: "Do you know... that the three great sages from the Taiping Palace sneaked into the demon hill a few months ago?"
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Murong Yi was stunned for a moment: "Those three people from Yuan Chengfeng?"
Xin Zhuo's heart moved: "That's right!"
"It's better that you don't ask as much about this matter!"
Murong Yi said: "I have met those three people. It is said that they have come several times in the past few years, all for... the body of the eldest princess of Qin State, the mother of the Western Qin County King, was only teased by Niu Dijun several times. , this time they were sent to the Holy God Mountain, I am afraid they are already dead!"
Xin Zhuo's heart sank. Yuan Chengfeng and the other three were dead? How confident are you that you are alone?
He steeled himself and pointed at the monster masters around him: "These people are..."
Now that I have sneaked in, my ultimate goal is to sneak into the demon hill and try to find the antidote for my mother.
Murong Yi showed little interest: "You only need to remember four people! The one with the horns in front is called Long Aotian, and he is the nephew of Emperor Jiao of the Jiao clan! Emperor Jiao has no children, so he is the first young clan leader..."
Xin Zhuo: "?"
Long Aotian? Are you afraid that you are not the protagonist who goes around killing people?
Murong Yi continued: "The one with the fox face is Bai Xiaotian of the Fox Clan, the grandson of Emperor Fox, and my wife Pengying is the daughter of Emperor Peng, and..."
He pointed his chin towards a silver flower tree not far away. Sitting cross-legged on the treetop was a woman with a slender figure who never moved or looked at her even if Xin Zhuo came. She had a pair of crystal-like jade hair on her head. She has small white horns, cherry lips, and a high nose. She has a beauty and temperament that ordinary human women do not have. "Niu Miaoyi, Niu Dijun's biological sister, is the first person under the Earthly Immortal-level demon. She has cultivated the ancient magical powers of the Niu tribe. She only uses one sword." , but she can cut out a thousand-mile demon pool. It is said that her demon pool has been condensed three times, which is very terrifying!"
Xin Zhuo nodded and looked at Niu Miaoyi again. At this moment, the other person seemed to be aware of it. He looked back and his eyes were bright, like the stars in the night sky. The whole person seemed to have a unique charm.
Xin Zhuo immediately lowered his head in thought, but couldn't help but wonder, how could a cow give birth to such a beautiful child?
