"Subordinate Runing, please see Your Highness." The Demon King followed suit and immediately changed his words, feeling greatly relieved.
The demon clan can only have one king, and with the blood of the Phoenix clan, he respects her as the king, and he is sincerely convinced. When a new king comes to power, if he wants to establish his authority, his former demon king is the best choice.
And the title was a ready breakthrough. He was already prepared to be humiliated. He didn't expect that her "Your Highness" could easily resolve all conflicts.
In front of her, he is naturally a subordinate, but to others, he is still the Demon King. Being a subordinate of the Phoenix Clan is not an insult, but an honor!
Yunli didn't know that her casual words had already given such a complicated explanation to Runing. She directly stated her intention: "I came here this time to find a place with strong spiritual energy to recuperate. There is nothing else."
Runing turned slightly sideways and pointed to the vast lake behind, "Linghu Lake is the place with the richest spiritual energy in our Tianwu Forest. I will take you there."
Yunli nodded and was about to speak when a tall man with a naked upper body and a white bear skin around his waist came out from behind. After seeing the ceremony, he said politely: "Your Highness, I will take you there. The Demon King is busy with business."
The man was tall and tall, with a naive face, and his cultivation was only at the seventh level, but he dared to get past the other demon cultivators in the transformation stage and interrupt her conversation with the demon king.
Yunli frowned slightly. Although this face was unfamiliar, there was a sense of familiarity. When she felt it carefully, she was shocked. Wasn't this the white-nosed bear she contracted with at Dengtai Mountain?
"It's you."
Yunli quickly figured out the whole story. She was so confused at the beginning that she directly used the master-servant contract used to recruit personal guards, which was only used by the Four Spirits to recruit personal guards.
With this contract, although White-nosed Xiongzhi is just an ordinary monster, his status is far above other high-level demon cultivators, and even the demon king has to give him a little favor.
Generally speaking, with the bloodline of White-nosed Xiongzong, being able to live in the outskirts of Tianwu Forest is considered a privilege, and being able to cultivate to the fifth level is already the limit.
Now that he lives in the center of Tianwu Forest, he has broken through the bloodline restrictions and has become a seventh-level monster. It is self-evident which family he has inherited.
Yunli looked at the Demon King, "I have thanked the Demon King for all these years."
"That's right. Since Bai Bi is His Highness's personal guard, his strength will naturally need to be improved. But with his current strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect His Highness. Will Your Highness want to recruit more personal guards?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yunli felt hot gazes falling on him, and even the Demon King was eager to try.
The corner of her mouth twitched. There was a quota limit for this kind of personal guard. She only had twelve quotas. After contracting with Ye Chuchen, White-nosed Xiongzhen and Ayou, it was full.
The identity of Canye Pavilion's spy has been exposed, and she must find Ye Chuchen to resolve the contract as soon as possible. If anyone knew that she threatened to keep the contract secret by taking in personal guards, they would be laughed to death.
She said with a wooden face, "I won't accept it."
After saying that, he coolly ordered White-nosed Xiong Zhi: "Lead the way."
The demons showed regretful expressions, and they couldn't help but secretly sigh at the demon bear's good luck.
After walking around the palace, you can see floating peaks of various sizes floating above the lake in the distance. From Bai Bi's attentive introduction, he learned that these floating peaks are where Tianwu's high-level demon cultivators practice.
Bai Bi took them directly to the largest floating peak. "Piaomiao Peak is the training place of the Demon King. It is the floating peak with the strongest spiritual energy in Tianwu. If the spiritual energy here is not enough, you can go to the training room in the lake."
Yunli took a look. Oh my god, there was a circle of spirit-absorbing orchids planted on the edge of the floating peak. The small bell-shaped flowers stretched out, and the condensed spiritual liquid rolled down along the leaves and fell into the lake.
There are also five Holy Spirit Orchids on the top of Fufeng Mountain, and the Spirit Power Fruits the size of marbles shine brightly in the sunlight.
Looking at other floating peaks, there are also graceful orchids standing on the edge, but there are not as many as Piaomiao Peak.
Spirit Lake truly lives up to its name, a lake where spiritual liquid condenses.
Yunli was jealous, they were all so rich, but they were the only ones who were poor.
"Just stay here." The spiritual energy here is rich enough for them to recover and practice.
She waved away Baibi with a calm expression. After he left, the Floating Peak Formation was activated, and she immediately screamed, "Ahhhhh, so rich! Why are they all so rich!"
His calm and calm image was shattered to pieces.
Wei Lin covered his ears with a complicated expression.
Back then, he was chased by the demon cultivators in Tianwu because he trampled to death a spirit-absorbing orchid. Now, time has changed, and he can practice openly next to many spirit-absorbing orchids.
After getting excited, Yunli urged: "Senior brother, practice quickly and recuperate."
Although there was no danger along the way, I had to keep my mind in mind, and I was flying at high speed, so I didn't dare to practice in depth.
Wei Lin nodded and sat down next to Holy Spirit Zhulan on the top of the mountain. Just as he was about to practice his kung fu, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, what's the trick for us to escape from Nanling City?"
At that time, his consciousness was blurred, and he could only vaguely see two figures passing through the formation.
Yunli's fingertips moved slightly, and a leaf appeared in her hand, "Here, it's an illusion."
However, what she transformed that time was just a human being. Transforming a living creature is much more difficult than a leaf or a grain of sand. She only created a vague outline of a humanoid shape, and she used blood to increase her aura, and she passed through it in a very short time. Formation, this deceived the two Nascent Soul guards.
Wei Lin was horrified. Her illusion was different from other illusions. She did not control people's hearts and focused on the transformed object itself. The leaves and grains of sand were fine before, but the living creatures were appalling.
Just imagine, if one day, the living creatures she transformed were as real as the grains of sand and leaves today, wouldn't it be possible to use spiritual power to create a complete environment?
No, this is not an illusion, this is clearly a creation!
He had no doubt that she could do it.
When she first practiced the illusion of sand and leaves, it was not as good as the most common blinding method, but with practice, she can now conjure up sand and leaves at will to look real. If she didn't come into contact with it in person, she wouldn't be able to tell the difference with her eyes alone.
What if one day, you can't tell the truth from the false even by touching it?
After hearing his conjecture, Yunli was stunned. The phantom had broken through the fourth level, that is, after a person had cultivated the basic stage, he had unlocked the world of mortals with small magic skills. Since then, no other secret skills have been unlocked.
"The Hongchen Cultivation Technique and the Fantasy World Ling, do you think it is possible that they are matched and the end of this set of techniques is the illusory world?"
After saying that, she was stunned and her heart was beating hard. In this way, the level of the world of mortals and the fantasy world was higher than what she had guessed now!
"It has to be possible!"
Wei Lin's eyes suddenly lit up. Until now, the role of phantom objects has only been for eavesdropping. Although the effect is very good, it is not good enough compared with the heaven-defying degree of the Hongchen Cultivation Technique itself.
Yunli stayed where she was, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. She raised her wrist and looked at the orange gauze on her wrist, "If the end of the world of mortals is a world of illusion, then is my Ling used in the wrong way?"
Her whole body was numb. She had practiced kung fu for decades and used magic weapons for decades, but she could even get through the door.
After being bald for a while, the two of them put it behind their minds, adhering to the philosophy that everything will be straight as soon as it reaches the bridge. They practiced practicing and healing.
Of course, she had to hold fast to the illusion. It was too difficult to transform into a living creature. She decided to take it step by step and first create a complete tree.
After all, trees are also living creatures. If she masters the magic of trees and then practices of transforming into insects, one day she will be able to create a complete world!
Their days were peaceful, but the Qing River Valley was filled with gloom and gloom.
Xing Ye, Jing Zhe, and Bai Lu tried their best, but Lan Yi's injuries were still not under control and kept getting worse.
On this day, Lan Yi's fingertips moved slightly, and he slowly woke up. There was a rare trace of blood on his sallow and skinny cheeks.
The hearts of Xingye and the other three people sank to the bottom, and Lan Yi's vitality had been exhausted. They all knew that now it was just a return to the past.
"Second brother."
A voice as low as a mosquito overflowed from Lan Yi's slightly parted lips. Xing Ye suppressed the heaviness on his lower body and said, "Just wake up."
Lan Yi pulled the corners of her lips with difficulty, "I know... I don't have... much time."
In just one sentence, she spoke intermittently and brokenly, with her voice rising and falling. Xingye said softly: "Don't talk nonsense. It will be fine. You just ran out of life. The second brother has sent someone to find Kun Yuanzeng." Longevity elixir."
"It's too late." Lan Yi shook his head gently. His condition seemed to be a lot better, and his voice was stronger and no longer intermittent. "The art of witchcraft is inherently forbidden by heaven. There are seven disasters and eight shortcomings, and the six relatives are weak. Our Lan family Relying on the substitute puppet technique, it has been passed down for three generations, but it finally ended here."
Xingye and others are silent, and the magic of witchcraft is powerful and domineering. They can use small objects such as eight-character objects as a medium to murder powerful enemies and peek into the secrets of the world.
However, there is no such good thing in the world, and the cost is extremely heavy. The witchcraft and Gu sect has been passed down for thousands of years. There are families that can control Gu, but there has never been a family with witchcraft and curses. All wizards can only pass it down for two generations.
With a sigh, Lan Yi quickly put away his sentiments and said: "Qian Shi has great luck to protect his body, and his origins should be quite big."
Regarding this point, Xingye and the others had already speculated, and now that it was confirmed, they felt heavy.
The art of witchcraft and curse is not afraid of people with high level of cultivation, but it is those people with deep luck. These people are blessed by heaven, and curse them, but the price is very high.
The demonic cultivator who was hanging around under Bai Lu's nose without even being noticed by him must have a bloodline far superior to that of Bai Lu, and his origins are not trivial.
Xingye slowly exhaled, "No matter where she comes from, my second brother will avenge you."
Lan Yi smiled, and the crystal liquid slipped from the corner of his eyes, "I didn't expect that half of my life was destroyed in the hands of the four major sects, and the other half was destroyed in the hands of Xing Luo. It would have been better if you had been in the valley that year."
Xingye felt numb. If they had received the divination results early in the morning, they would have seen some clues when Xiao Bi discovered that Qian Jiu had no spiritual roots, and would not have tactfully tested him and allowed him to grow up.
After a long while, he said: "It's all the second brother's fault. Bai Lu should have been left in the valley to protect you back then."
Speaking of this matter, Xingye also regretted it. At that time, Jingzhe was in seclusion. If there was a crisis in the valley, he would come out.
He never thought that his stupid brother would betray Canye Pavilion and secretly hide the results of divination because of a trivial matter of love.
If he had any less trust in this stupid brother that day and left Bai Lu behind, he wouldn't have dared even if he had ten courages!
The moonlight outside the window is dim and the sky is slightly dawning.
The morning breeze passed through the hall, and Lan Yi felt that the only heat in her body was taken away. When she was dying, she was unwilling to leave with doubts.
She raised her eyes, tried to keep them wide open, looked into Xingye's eyes, and asked, "Second brother, where did you go back then? You knew I was doing divination, why did you leave for three years?"
After waking up from Lian's state of mind, these words stuck in her throat. He only had to come back within half a year, and Xing Luo didn't dare to hide the result.
She stared intently at Xingye's eyes, hoping to get some answers, but his eyes were like calm lake water, seemingly clear but actually unclear in depth.
After a moment, he blinked and seemed to have come back to his senses. His eyes were gentle and a little warm. It was unclear whether it was guilt or something else.
"Some important things have to be done by me personally."
The low, magnetic voice and the light and calm tone, which she admired and was obsessed with the most in the past, were now like a sharp blade, cutting her already failing heart with blood.
"More important than me," she paused, then continued to ask without giving up: "More important than Can Ye Pavilion's future?"
Xingye just lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly without answering.
However, Lan Yi had already gotten the answer. The light in her eyes completely dissipated, and she slowly closed her eyes, with a drop of crystal rolling down from the corner of her eyes.
The room fell into silence, and after a moment, Xingye slowly stood up and walked outside.
"A grand burial, with ten Nascent Souls from the four major sects accompanying him."
"Yes." Bai Lu Jingzhe responded in unison, raising her eyes to watch him leave.
But one day, Fuyue, who was still searching for Yunli and the two near Nanling City, received an urgent summons. The Pavilion Master of Canye Pavilion and the three major killers all took action, and the formation was in danger.
The Yuanying monks who returned to the Qing River Valley from Nanling were intercepted and killed by them, and suffered heavy casualties. Among them, 4 people from the Taiyi Sect died, 3 people each from Tianxin Pavilion, Phantom Palace, and Four Seasons Valley, and more than half of the other sects and aristocratic families suffered casualties.
Fuyue and others took a breath of cold air, leaving the two True Lords Fushu and Buyuan behind, leading a group of Jindan Foundation Establishment disciples to continue searching for Yunli and the others. The others immediately returned to the Qing River Valley.
Inside Nanling City.
"Ayan, we are going back to the sect, open the door quickly."
An Ran looked at the closed inner room, feeling a little worried. Ever since she said she wanted to be quiet that day, she never came out again.
During this period, An Ran also tried to call her, but there was still no response. He thought it would be the same this time, but unexpectedly, the restriction was soon opened.
Duoduo rushed in like a whirlwind, sobbing and complaining: "Sister, you are ignoring me."
After being stunned for a moment, An Ran hurried in and saw Mu Yan with a haggard face and a hoarse voice to comfort Duoduo, "It's my sister who's wrong. She's just thinking about something."
After saying that, he raised his head again and said to An Ran: "I'm sorry for making you worry."
"What's wrong with you?" An Ran still doesn't understand why she locked herself in the house and made herself look like this.
As he spoke, his eyes swept across the room, and he was immediately attracted by the three paintings on the table. He glanced at the ground again, and threw the papers on the floor, all of which showed one person.
An Ran bent down to pick up a few, then looked at the three paintings on the table, and said in astonishment: "Are you trying to figure out what she looked like when she was a child?"
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