Shang Qi was not sure whether he meant what he thought.
But he thought of how kind she was to him.
"You mean... you want to help me find a technique that suits me?"
During these days, he had never experienced happiness before, and every time he thought about it, he would wonder if he was in a dream.
At the beginning, he would occasionally wake up from his dreams.
I'm afraid that if I wake up from a dream, everything will be in vain.
Mo Qin nodded matter-of-factly, expressing his affirmation.
"Yes, that's right. You should go to the Demon Realm to find powerful Demon Cultivation Techniques. If there are any powerful Demon Clan forces, you can refer to them."
Now it is still a scene where immortals and demons are evenly matched, and the situation is a little different from what it will be in the future.
Mo Qin didn't know much about the internal situation of the demon clan.
Shang Qi looked at Mo Qin, all kinds of thoughts rushing through his mind, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper.
After waiting for Shang Qi to answer for a long time, Mo Qin looked at him and met his gaze.
Shang Qi's eyes averted for a moment, he lowered his gaze to conceal his identity, and said in a muffled voice:
"Why did you save me in the first place and why were you so nice to me?"
It's so good that it feels unreal.
Everyone said that pie does not fall from the sky, but now a huge pie hit him on the head, making him dizzy.
It seemed that only when Mo Qin pointed his sword at him in the next moment and told him that all this was a conspiracy could he admit that it was true.
Mo Qin paused and began to think about how to answer this question.
If she was going to stay here forever, then the answer to this question would become less important, but she still had to leave.
It will only leave more pain in his heart.
Only by telling the truth can this pain be reduced a little.
Silence was like an extremely tough thread, strangling Shang Qi's heart.
He began to panic. He originally longed to be sentenced, but now he missed indulging in illusions.
"Well, I'm just asking casually. If it's not convenient for you to answer, you don't have to say anything."
That's it, it's pretty good.
He got his answer.
Mo Qin didn't know what he was thinking about and said bluntly:
"It's not inconvenient, I'm just wondering how to say it."
He originally planned to tell everything, but Li Fu said he couldn't.
As an outsider, it was already a foul, and now the person who committed the foul has to publicize it to those in the game.
This is not allowed.
Mo Qin was a little dissatisfied: "Can you tell me if you can do it?"
Li Fu: "Are there not many things that can be done and cannot be said in this world?"
Not everyone and everything can be seen at a glance, clean and bright.
Mo Qin weighed what could not be said and what could be said.
"I'm not from here."
Shang Qi had already given up. Hearing this unexpectedly, he was confused: "What?"
"I'm not from here, and I won't always be here."
Shang Qi didn't understand. He only understood one thing, that is, she would leave him.
"Leave here, where to go?"
What Mo Qin reported was a time. The exact time was accurate to the sky. It was a day a hundred years from now.
The day she came into this world.
Shang Qi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Is she kidding herself?
Mo Qin added: "I've known you for a long time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have helped you. I am a fairy and you are a devil, right?"
"..."
Shang Qi said nothing, becoming increasingly convinced that Mo Qin was playing tricks on him.
She seemed serious, cold and intelligent, and sometimes she would tease him in a wicked way.
She is the moon in the sky, and he is the clay on the ground. If it were not for her whim, how could she be related to him.
Mo Qin didn't know how to explain it convincingly.
She didn't tell a lie.
"If one day I leave, you will meet me again."
Shang Qi softened his tone and asked cooperatively, "When? Is it that day a hundred years from now?"
Mo Qin said seriously: "Yes."
"..." Shang Qi smiled, "Okay, I remember."
Why wait so long.
Wouldn't it be nice to just keep her?
He needs to get stronger, yes.
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Shang Qi no longer asked unnecessary questions, but took the initiative to talk about the demon clan.
There are currently six demon kings in the demon clan, all of whom obey a common master.
The six demon kings are occupying one side, and they are not so loyal to the current demon king. Each of them is thinking about killing the current demon king and preparing to take the throne.
There are also many types of demon techniques, and each school has its own pros and cons.
Of course, the powerful skills of the demons are not unavailable, and it is not that easy to obtain them.
Mo Qin and Shang Qi discussed it and finally decided on the target.
They set off to the Demon Clan.
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The dressing style of the demons is very different from that of the human world.
They don't pay much attention to clothing, and pay more attention to freedom. There are not so many "indecent" restrictions. Of course, there are no demons who will expose some organs that should not be exposed.
There are many people on the street with their arms and legs exposed, and their clothes come in all kinds of colors.
Mo Qin changed into demon clothes in line with the idea of doing as the Romans do.
Shang Qi couldn't move his eyes away when he saw Mo Qin's dress.
Mo Qin looked in the mirror, "What's wrong? Don't you look good?"
She was quite satisfied.
"It looks good." It looked so good that he couldn't help but feel some blasphemous thoughts.
Shang Qi looked at the girl with dim eyes.
He clenched his hands hidden under his sleeves, and the thoughts that he tried so hard to ignore and hid so hard finally came out. He struggled internally.
On the one hand, I want to blaspheme, on the other hand, I despise and hate myself.
Look, he has dirty demon blood flowing in his body, and his thoughts are dirty and uncontrollable.
If she knew what she was thinking, would she regret saving him and reward him with a sword?
Mo Qin chose the clothes and turned around to leave, but found that Shang Qi was still standing there, wondering what he was thinking.
"What are you doing? You're leaving."
Shang Qi regained consciousness and responded without interest, "Well, let's go."
After leaving the store, Li Li jumped onto Mo Qin's shoulder and glanced at the wilting Shang Qi with great disgust.
"Hmph, he might have something dirty in his mind."
Before entering the store, Shang Qi was normal, but in just a few minutes, he changed.
Shang Qi stiffened and almost tripped over himself.
Li Huan insulted people casually as usual, but he didn't do it right.
Shang Qi looked at Li Li with hidden evil eyes, but Li Li didn't look at him at all.
He looked at Mo Qin guiltily, fearing that his thoughts would be seen through.
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.
He quickly followed, hiding his thoughts again.
-
Shang Qi's identity actually has some implications.
The current demon king has been in charge of the demon world for a long time, has been in a high position for a long time, and has a hedonistic nature. The current demon king lives a luxurious life.
Naturally, private life is also in a mess.
And Shang Qi is the legacy of one of his rebellions.
An offspring of unknown biological mother.
(End of chapter)
