When Xie Shiyuan returned in person, he saw that he was distracted and engaged in a heated fight with two fifteenth-level demon kings. His wife was having a good chat with a fourteenth-level demon, and his son was chatting with a thirteenth-level demon next to him. The clan members listened attentively. This situation seemed a bit strange.
His consciousness swept away and he happened to hear Qin Shu explaining to A Yang, "In order to seek a way to ascend, Master, he gave up his body and turned into a ghost to cultivate."
A Yang's expression changed slightly and he asked: "You mean... Taoist Xuantian is in the ghost world now?"
Qin Shu nodded slightly, and A Yang's expression became a little subtle, but his expression returned to normal in a moment, and Xie Shiyuan's true form also returned at this time.
Now that he is back, these demon kings can only make empty promises if they want to kill his wife and children.
A Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Shiyuan, then turned to the thirteenth-level dream demon behind him and said, "Let's go."
The two of them left. Xie Shiyuan glanced at Qin Shu and saw that her expression was not abnormal, so he did not stop her.
The remaining four demon kings were not so lucky. As soon as they were about to leave, they found a space barrier rising in front of them.
Before they could be shocked, they saw a crack in the space barrier for no reason, and the four of them were involved in the space turbulence.
These four demon kings are at least thirteenth-level dream demons who started out. They can survive the turbulence of space for a while, but... it hurts more when a blunt knife cuts flesh, doesn't it?
When they were the only ones left around, Xie Shiyuan asked Qin Shu softly, "Why are you still chatting with the demons?"
Qin Shu raised her eyes and looked at Xie Shiyuan, "He is A Yang."
She told Xie Shiyuan about the phantom that Qin Shu saw in Kunpeng's small world, and Xie Shiyuan also heard about A Yang's existence.
But after learning that A Yang fell into the devil, Xie Shiyuan still had some doubts.
"Then why did he become a demon?" Xie Shiyuan asked.
Qin Shu was startled and shook her head, "He left before I could ask."
Xie Shiyuan took her hand, thought for a while, and finally gave one more warning, "Shu'er, you must be on guard against others."
Xie Shiyuan reminded Qin Shu again that she had no connection with A Yang himself and had only seen him in the phantom left by A Zhang.
He seemed to have some connection with his master, but that happened many years ago. Why he finally parted ways with his master and went to the devil world is still unknown.
So...she seemed to be taking it a little bit lightly.
She looked at Xie Shiyuan solemnly, "I was careless."
Xie Shiyuan looked at Ji Duo who seemed to have squeezed in between the two of them, and smiled, "It doesn't matter, Duo Duo is still on guard."
Ji Duo: "?"
Lifting Ye Zi and rubbing his eyes, he was filled with doubts.
Did dad praise him? What was he wary of?
do not care! Both his father and mother praised him. He was indeed the happiest child in the world!
Looking at Ji Duo who looked dumbfounded, Qin Shu also fell silent.
Her silly son...is he really wary? It's not that she doesn't have confidence in her beautiful son, it's just that she can't trust him.
Xie Shiyuan looked at the way the mother and son looked at each other, smiled, took one of them by the hand, and said, "Go back first, Tangshe has your idea, you are not safe here."
Although she was targeted and was not safe in the world of immortality, at least Tanshe could not go to the world of immortality at this time.
Qin Shu also knew that there was something wrong with her staying here any longer. This time, six demon kings came to deal with her, and they barely managed to survive.
The other party will definitely come with more people next time, and Orochi's clone may not be able to cope with it for a while.
Qin Shu's face was very solemn. Xie Shiyuan seemed to have seen what she was thinking, and suddenly said: "I have five clones."
Qin Shu: "..."
One clone can't handle it, so five?
He does understand that there is strength in numbers.
After thinking about it, she said, "Let's go back first."
Seeing this, Xie Shiyuan was relieved in his heart. Although he respected her choice more, he still didn't want her to be put in danger.
Today's Tang Snake has gone completely crazy, and it is extremely dangerous to stay here.
Qin Shu and the others had just left the demon world when A Yang took the initiative to find Feng Cheng.
"Sir." In the palace, which was as empty as a ghost town and filled with countless blood mist, A Yang, who was wearing Blade Demon armor, knelt at the foot of the steps with a very respectful attitude.
Above is a dark throne. If you look closer, you will find that the black on the throne is large patches of dried blood.
Following A Yang's call, blood mist gradually gathered on the throne, and a figure appeared on the throne.
It was Feng Cheng.
He raised his eyes to look at A Yang who was kneeling underneath, and slowly spoke, "You are the only demon king who has taken the initiative to come to me this month, so you are quite brave."
Ah Yang knelt straight and lowered his head, his expression completely hidden in the shadows.
Just listen to what he said: "When I dedicated the secret skills of the Kunpeng clan to you, I already regarded you as my master, and I am willing to do your best for you."
A trace of ridicule flashed across Feng Cheng's face, "So it's you, a bastard from the Kunpeng clan? Haha, you Blade Demons all look the same, but I didn't recognize you."
Even with his harsh words, A Yang's expression did not waver at all, and he just said in a deep voice: "Sir, there is a way to the ghost world."
Feng Cheng was really interested this time, "Oh? What's the way?"
After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and looked more carefully, "Someone used this to deceive me earlier, and his end... haha... is like this bloody mist all over the sky."
A Yang has lived for countless years and has seen everything. Hearing his threat again seems to be nothing.
For him, death is the least thing in the world worth fearing.
"A close friend that I met many years ago is now working as a ghost cultivator in the ghost world. He has outstanding talent. Even if he goes to the ghost world, he is definitely not an ordinary person."
A Yang is really confident in Taoist Xuantian, but Taoist Xuantian is indeed very powerful.
Feng Cheng was silent for a long time and then said: "Can it be used?"
A Yang shook his head, "I'm not sure, but I think I can at least give it a try."
Compared with the outright deceit of other demons, A Yang's words are at least somewhat credible.
In addition, although he is a bastard, he does have half of Kunpeng's blood flowing through him, which is different from other demon-fallen monks.
A Yang responded, "I still need to go to the ghost world in person. Please help me."
A Yang said and gave another big salute.
Feng Cheng hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and agreed, "That's all, I just trust you once. Not many of you demons are capable."
