West Lake.
He rocked the boat excitedly. He never expected that he would be so lucky to land a big job.
After taking a look at the chubby figure on the boat, Daxi quickly looked away and started paddling harder.
That was Prince Jing, who "produced water from stones and oil from dead wood." If nothing else, he had earned almost two hundred taels of silver in the past two days.
This feeling was simply better than the feeling he had on the wedding day with his child and his mother.
My whole body is full of energy!
As the saying goes, money is the boldest thing in a man.
At this time, he boldly wanted to hear what the prince's money-making plans were...
"Listen up, prepare some poems for rain. If you want it to rain, you must buy our poems for rain. A pair of poems for rain costs a thousand taels!"
The accountant frowned: "Is it too expensive?"
"Expensive? Just five thousand taels, then." Ye Dafu waved his hand proudly, "Please remind me that this poem for rain is allowed to be crowdfunded!"
"If you pay the rain request fee alone, then the additional scholar can speak like spring thunder and say, 'Thank you so-and-so for sending me a spring rain,' and add some rainbow special effects after the rain."
"What we want is a scene! Do you remember it?"
The accountant nodded while recording: "I'll take note of it."
Ye Dafu nodded, looked into the distance again, and frowned. Upon seeing this, the accountant immediately asked: "Your Majesty, do you have any more questions?"
Ye Dafu shook his head and said, "I don't understand a bit!"
"In the latest episode, there is a song called West Lake Rain and Wind."
"It sings: We meet each other on the broken bridge, it is raining during the Qingming Festival in March. What kind of bridge is this broken bridge? Can it still be a bridge if it is broken?"
"Master Baishan didn't even tell me! I don't even know how to build it!"
"It always feels like a wasted opportunity to make a fortune."
When the accountant heard this, he also fell into deep thought: "Yes, when the prince said that, I was also surprised. Why is that bridge called the Broken Bridge?"
Just when Ye Dafu and the accountant were looking puzzled, Daxi suddenly said: "Sir, the front is where Su Causeway and Bai Causeway join. The water in the lake is a little tight. Please sit tight."
It is true that Su Poxian and Lotte lay both served as officials in Lin'an, and each built a section of embankment around the lake, known as Su Causeway and Bai Causeway, showing a curved shape. This disconnection point is exactly at the turning point.
"Huh? Where is the connection?"
Ye Dafu's eyes lit up, and he looked at the lake entrance to the village in front of him. Suddenly, something stirred in his mind, and he patted the accountant next to him: "I know!"
The accountant was almost photographed falling into the lake, so he stopped quickly and asked: "Your Majesty, what did you think of?"
"Broken bridge!" Ye Dafu walked to the bow of the boat and pointed to the waterway, "Build a bridge to connect Su Causeway and Bai Causeway."
"You think, when it snows heavily, Su Causeway and Bai Causeway are both covered with snow, but the sides of the arched stone bridge are not covered with snow. Isn't that a complete snow line broken from here?"
"Isn't this a broken bridge?"
"This...this is called Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow!"
Mr. Accountant was excited and looked at the waterway. After a moment, he asked: "But Mr. Marquis, how can this bridge make money?"
Ye Dafu looked serious: "I think about making money every day, am I such a philistine? Provide a beautiful scene for lovers in the world, which no amount of money can buy! Beautiful love is priceless! "
Mr. Accountant looked at Ye Dafu with strange eyes, and Ye Dafu said again: "So, charging more money doesn't matter!"
"Go ahead and tell me that we are providing name engraving services on the wall of the broken bridge. The base price for a pair of names is one thousand taels! The further you go towards the center, the more expensive it becomes!"
"Design more bridge-protecting beasts such as mandarin ducks and swan geese on the fence of the bridge. You can claim them for one thousand two years each!"
"The bridge can release the culture, provide text and picture promotion, and charge by the hour."
"After the Broken Bridge is built, we will undertake marriage proposals, gifts, and job recruitment services. The rental price starts from 10,000 taels, and it will be auctioned directly on auspicious days!"
The accountant said while recording: "Master Marquis, is the smell of copper stronger?"
Ye Dafu frowned when he heard this, and then nodded: "That makes sense. Everything can't be about money."
"Let's see, any couple who comes to West Lake within three months of getting married can receive a free 'Origin Umbrella' with their marriage documents!"
The accountant was surprised and said: "Your Majesty, this gift is... heavy!"
Ye Dafu said heartbrokenly: "Oh, there must be some friendship when doing business. By the way, the day when the broken bridge was built, we will name that day as West Lake Valentine's Day!"
"This is a festival for all lovers in the world!"
Ye Dafu sighed: "We are destined to come thousands of miles to meet each other, but the price of goods will increase tenfold that day!"
"Remember, remember!" Mr. Accountant nodded repeatedly.
"My heart is so dark..." Daxi couldn't help but feel frightened when he heard Ye Dafu's plan. At this moment, Ye Dafu's cry came to his ears - "Boatman!"
"Alas!" Daxi responded quickly, "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
"You gave me some credit for suggesting my plan to break the bridge! After you get ashore, go get the reward from me. How about I give you six hundred taels?"
He was overjoyed and his face immediately showed joy: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."
At this time, he sighed in his heart: "Your Majesty, your heart is so kind..."
…
While Ye Dafu was still planning a fortune-making plan in West Lake, the second chapter of "The Legend of White Snake" had spread throughout the Southern Wilderness.
Bloody Forest, Wolf Castle.
"Well, so much this time?"
When Beijia looked at the manuscript from Fangcun Mountain, he was surprised and put down his pen.
Bejia picked up the manuscript and browsed page by page.
"Well, we got married... This is exactly what I thought." As he said that, Bejia made a note on the blank paper beside him.
"Expelled to the army and sent to exile? Living in Suzhou..." Beijia frowned, "I thought that Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen would develop a relationship first in a strange environment, so that the entanglement of the story brought about by Xu Xian's growing environment could be temporarily ignored. However, It turned out to be this way... It seems that Bai Mo likes to use the rules of the human race to guide the direction of the story." Beijia once again recorded this judgment on the paper next to him.
"Centipede Spirit King Dao Ling? Three Spirit Talisman Tribulations..." When Beijia saw this plot, the expression on his face changed, "What does Bai Mo want to do? This involves Taoism!"
"In the first chapter, there was Bai Jin's pointer, which means that this is the story of the demon clan. I wonder why the demon clan has a great sage, but he is in a weak position in the story."
"It seems that Bai Mo still retains the existence of the Taoist clan as a restraining force for the demon clan in the story. Does Bai Mo think that the Taoist clan is the biggest threat to the demon clan in this world?"
"However, there are no traces of Confucianism or Buddhism so far." Beijia thought for a while and couldn't guess how Chen Luo would proceed, so he continued to look down.
"Dragon Boat Festival, realgar wine... It seems that the relationship between Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen is going to the extreme here." Beijia raised a brow, "With Bai Mo's style, Xu Xian should not care about Bai Suzhen's identity and continue... Well ?died?"
Beijia was stunned for a moment. You know, this kind of expression almost never happens to her.
"Really dead?" Bejia quickly turned back, but his whole body froze!
The bold black font greets the eye like a eulogy.
The person who copied it specially enlarged the font size under Chen Luo's guidance, and also made it black and bold——
"If you want to know what happens next, let's watch the breakdown next time!"
"Bai! Mo!" The brush in his hand was directly crushed by Bejia, "You bastard... the shame of the demon clan!
"Why did it end here!"
Bejia's aura fluctuations attracted the attention of Lang Mie who was far away, and a blood energy sound transmission reached Bejia's ears: "Jia'er, why are you angry? Who provoked you?"
"Do you want to take action for your husband?"
When Bejia heard the message, he immediately calmed down and replied: "Nothing happened."
She glanced at the manuscript, a smile appeared on her lips, and then said: "Just a naughty little guy!"
…
At the same time, the entire country of Yuyuan, the country of snakes and pythons, seemed to be falling into a huge depression.
"Sir, it's gone? Why is it gone?" In the school, the little snake demons who had not yet grown up stuck out their tongues and jumped up when looking at the helpless Confucian master.
"Go on, is Xu Xian really dead? Wuwuwuwu... I don't want Xu Xian to die!"
"Yes, if this is the case, will the human race be more afraid of our snake race? I don't want it. What if the Wu family's eldest son is afraid of me and doesn't marry me in the future?"
"Sir, keep going... I beg you, I will be a good boy in class from now on!"
"Me too. I will write for two more hours today. Sir, please finish the story."
The Confucian scholar's face turned red. He looked at the faces of the little demons and said with great guilt, "Children, children, I'm sorry... There is really no more down there..."
"We have to wait until Master Bai continues to write before we can know the rest of the story!"
Saying this, the Confucian scholar clenched his fists.
He never expected that he would come to the Demon Clan to teach, and he would still be enveloped in the "broken chapter" thing.
Those who write articles in this world, where are your hearts?
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Master, I will write a letter to Fang Cunshan right now and urge Lord Baishan to write it down as soon as possible." The Confucian scholar comforted him.
After saying this, all the little snake demons fell silent. A little snake girl dressed in white clothes and dressed up as Bai Suzhen timidly asked: "Teacher, is it useful?"
"It works!" The Confucian scholar looked at the little snake girl and picked her up. "The teacher not only wrote him a letter, but also put a razor blade in the letter!"
"Whenever he gets scared, he has to write it down for us!"
"You know, Wuhou Chen Luo of the human race! He is most afraid of this move. Bai Mo must be like this too!"
"Yeah!" The little snake girl nodded happily, suddenly thought of something, raised her snake's tail, touched it for a long time, then gritted her teeth and peeled off a piece of snake scale from her snake's tail.
"Teacher, my scales are sharper than blades, take it and put it in the letter!" The little snake girl endured the pain and said fiercely, "If he doesn't continue writing, I will... I will... I’ll smash him to death with my scales!”
"I have it too, I have it too..." Suddenly all the little snake demons in the school raised their snake tails, and with a crackling sound, the thin snake scales were pulled out piece by piece.
The school is like this, let alone the streets and alleys of Yuyuan Kingdom.
Yushan, the center of Yuyuan Kingdom.
Snake monsters exuding the aura of the Great Sage were entrenched on the towering ancient trees. Although they were silent, their momentum was terrifying and oppressive.
"Did Xiangxiang not sleep on Bai Mo?" an old woman from the snake clan said.
"He must have not slept!" Another delicate voice sounded, "If he had slept, how could he have ended up in this place!"
"In my opinion, Xiangxiang is still young. Maybe Bai Mo likes my mature and enchanting body?"
"I am willing to follow Bai Suzhen's example and serve Lord Bai Mountain like a great sage for Yu Yuan's sake!"
"Huh!" A cold snort sounded, "You are almost three hundred years old, how could Mr. Bai fall in love with an old witch like you!"
"I also have a litter of great-granddaughters at home. They are thin and fat, each with their own beauty. We can send them to Fangcun Mountain together."
"You guys are too superficial..." said a great sage of the Snake Clan with a cold light in his eyes, "In terms of beauty, how come Fangcun Mountain lacks stunning beauty?"
"That girl Xiangxiang is pretty good, and there are also Bai Qingqing from Qingqiu, and those banshees who are trying to climb up the mountain."
"But has Mr. Bai ever touched it?"
"Let's just ask, is there a possibility that Mr. Bai likes males?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of gasping for air, which was consistent with the original voice of the Snake Clan.
"hiss--"
"Ahem..." A soft cough sounded. The speaker was a snake demon dressed as a scholar in white. He was none other than She Xiangxiang's brother, She Sisi, the leader of the Yuyuan Kingdom.
"I have already talked with the queen mother!" She Sisi glanced at the great saints in front of him, "The article is about ups and downs. Today's death of Xu Xian is considered to have hit the bottom, and the next step will definitely be a meteoric rise. Everyone is me Clan elder, you have a long life, just be patient and wait for the next time the white ink comes out!"
"The purpose of calling you all today is not to discuss the "Legend of White Snake", but to discuss the Peacock Clan's invitation to the Yuyuan Kingdom to make good relations with Western Buddhism!"
"We don't have to turn to Buddhism, but we need to allow Western Buddhism to preach in our country."
"The demon clan, which emphasizes the supremacy of blood, has a natural affinity for the Buddhist teachings of reincarnation. Let's discuss how to deal with this matter."
The faces of all the great saints suddenly became serious.
…
Square inch mountain.
"Fahai, you don't understand love, Leifeng Pagoda is going to fall..." Chen Luo hid in the core of Fangcun Mountain, humming a song boredly.
Fortunately, I had the foresight to seal the mountain directly and hide in Fangcun Mountain.
"Isn't it just a broken chapter?" Chen Luo was helpless. Just now, Bai Yanyan rushed directly from the peach blossom forest and almost plowed the ground in Fangcun Mountain, almost pulling him out.
"Next time, I'd better hide in Third Brother's Tianjue Forest!" Chen Luo thought to himself, "Even if they find me then, Third Brother will be the first to attack me."
"Well, it's decided!"
Just when Chen Luo's thoughts were whirling in his mind, the mastiff's Lingling voice came to his ears: "Young Master, Young Master...it's safe, you can come out."
Chen Luo took a long breath after hearing this.
Although the mountain core didn't have any influence on him, it was too boring.
After receiving the tip from Mastiff Lingling, Chen Luo immediately appeared in Liaozhai with a thought.
"Mr. Mastiff, third sister-in-law is gone?"
Mastiff Lingling nodded: "Yes, he left angrily."
"Sage Bai said that she came to make trouble once, and other great sages would be embarrassed to make trouble again. But if you do this again next time, she will pull you out of the mountain!"
Chen Luo was stunned. Did the emotional third sister-in-law already know that she was hiding in the forest?
But, Mr. Mastiff, why are you looking at me like a scumbag?
Isn't it just a chapter break?
Chen Luo waved his hand: "I understand. I've been hiding in the mountains for a long time and I'm a little hungry. Let Chai Yue... huh?"
Halfway through the instructions, Chen Luo suddenly felt that the master of the Toad Palace had made some movement.
Taking out the palace bead from the storage order, there was no change in the palace bead, but a piece of information was passed into Chen Luo's mind——
Toad Palace reopens!
So fast?
Hehe, Golden Crow bloodline, I'll come... Oh, let's wait until night.
On the willow branches in the moonlight, birds appear after dusk.
…
"Your Majesty, the reading is over."
In Weihu Mountain, Mammy put down the manuscript and looked at Feng Nanzhi who was closing her eyes to rest. Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly and confirmed again: "Look carefully, have you really finished reading?"
"It's indeed finished." Mammy replied, "The last sentence is 'If you want to know what the funeral will be like, let's see the breakdown next time'!"
Feng Nanzhi squeezed her fist hard.
"I know, back off!"
Grandma stood up, bowed, and slowly withdrew.
Feng Nanzhi opened her eyes, looked at the neatly arranged manuscripts, and softly let out a "hum" sound.
"When I finish solving the bloodline problem, I will definitely arrest you and put you in a dark prison, where you will write 80,000 words every day!"
"It's useless for Emperor Qinglong to intercede!"
After saying that, Feng Nanzhi was about to stand up when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, then her whole body stiffened and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The mouthful of blood spit out on the ground and immediately turned into frost, causing the cold air to rise.
"Has the Yin vein begun to backfire?" Feng Nanzhi frowned and waved her hand to cover up the traces of cold air on the ground. She raised her head, looked at the void above the palace, and called softly: "Great Ancestor Feifei..."
After a moment, a wisp of divine soul power containing infinite majesty appeared out of thin air and landed on Feng Nanzhi. The power of the soul searched Feng Nanzhi's body and let out a sigh.
"Great Ancestor, protect me!" Feng Nanzhi said.
The power of the soul slowly condensed into a vague figure whose face could not be seen clearly, and a female voice came out: "Nan Zhi, what are you going to do?"
"Grand Ancestor, do you still need to ask?" Feng Nanzhi said calmly, "The bloodline of the previous one has no effect on me. I am going to collect the new True Flame bloodline to suppress the Yin veins!"
"Do you want to continue?" The tiger clan ancestral demon couldn't bear it, "I will help you endure it with the heart of the ancestral demon. Maybe the Qilin Tomb will be opened soon."
"Great Ancestor..." Feng Nanzhi shook her head slightly, "If you use the Ancestor Heart to weaken your strength, then who will protect me?"
"Although there are many ancestral monsters in the Tiger Clan, I only believe in you!"
"Besides, no one else can know about this."
Zu Yaofeng Feifei was silent for a moment: "Do you have a goal?"
Feng Nanzhi nodded: "Originally, the Fire Crow Clan's Burning Flame Great Sage was reserved, but the Fire Crow Clan suffered a bloodline elimination."
"Then let's find another one."
Feng Feifei seemed to be hesitating, Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly: "Great Ancestor, without the suppression of the White Tiger bloodline, the Tiger Clan will fall apart!"
"I would rather take risks than expose any flaws!"
"In this world, the only ones who know this secret are you and Sister Yanyan, except myself!"
"Ancestor Feifei!"
Feng Feifei's ghostly soul looked at Feng Nanzhi, and nodded after a moment: "I understand."
Immediately, a huge momentum enveloped the palace where Feng Nanzhi was.
"I will protect you for a month. No matter whether I succeed or not, I have to come back within a month. Otherwise, it will arouse the suspicion of other tiger ancestors!"
Feng Nanzhi sensed that the palace had been blocked by the ancestral demon's aura, and then nodded: "I know."
"Let's start!" Feng Feifei said softly.
Feng Nanzhi sat cross-legged, her whole body calmed down, and she slowly opened her seductive red lips. Soon, the shadow of a majestic white tiger appeared behind Feng Nanzhi.
Immediately afterwards, a golden light lit up in Feng Nanzhi's abdomen. The golden light slowly rose, passed through the heart, and finally floated out of Feng Nanzhi's heavenly spirit.
The golden light was suspended above Feng Nanzhi's head, and in the golden light there was a fluffy little white tiger, like a kitten.
The little white tiger suddenly yawned, stretched its limbs, and then suddenly jumped out of the golden light, landed on the ground, and instantly transformed into a human form.
Compared to Feng Nanzhi, this transformed human form has about a 50-60% similarity in eyebrows, but it looks younger. If Feng Nanzhi looks like she is in her late twenties, then this little Feng Nanzhi looks like she is in her early twenties.
"Be careful. You are not the Empress of the Tiger Clan right now, so you won't get any support." Feng Feifei reminded.
Xiaofeng Nanzhi nodded.
"Don't worry, Grand Ancestor, I know it well. Grand Ancestor, be careful when you get up, it's a little painful." After the words fell, Xiaofeng Nanzhi's figure disappeared from the place.
Feng Feifei's soul walked to Feng Nanzhi's body, which was still sitting there, looked at it carefully, and then "walked into" Feng Nanzhi's body directly.
When Feng Feifei's soul phantom merged with Feng Nanzhi's body, her complexion suddenly changed. She grabbed her dress with both hands, and her twisted expression showed the great pain she felt.
"This severe physical pain..." Feng Feifei almost gritted her teeth and shouted in her heart, "How did Nan Zhi hold on!"
Feng Feifei took a deep breath. The moment he took control of Feng Nanzhi's body, he noticed that almost half of the meridians and organs in Feng Nanzhi's body were burned black and shrunk. With the strength of her ancestral demon's soul, this severe pain almost made her cry out in pain.
But on weekdays, Feng Nanzhi always looks majestic and powerful.
After adjusting for a while, Feng Feifei managed to adapt a little, but her adaptation was nothing more than reducing the connection between the soul and the body, which was a way of cheating.
"The white tiger is incomplete..."
"Nan Zhi, no matter what the price, I will definitely help you make it up!"
…
A bright moon shines brightly.
Finally, when the sun set and the moon rose, Chen Luo picked up the Toad Palace Pearl and sent a stream of divine soul power into it.
Soon, a shadow of the Toad Palace appeared in the palace beads, surrounded by the moonlight, surrounding Chen Luo.
Sensing waves of fluctuations in the space around his body, Chen Luo's heart moved: "It's done!"
A gust of wind blew up out of thin air and swept Chen Luo up. Then, the fallen leaves blown by the wind fell back to the ground, and Chen Luo disappeared.
…
"Master Baishan, are you here to see our young palace master?" Just as Chen Luo felt his feet stepping on the ground, he heard Wa Ying's voice in his ears.
Chen Luo calmed down and saw Wa Ying sitting on the huge bed with a smile, holding a pipe in her mouth, puffing on him, and asked.
That look is exactly like the look in a parent's eyes when he sees his child's friend coming to play with his child who is doing homework again.
"I've met Senior Wa Ying." It's okay to complain behind his back. You still have to be respectful when you meet him. Chen Luo quickly saluted.
According to Bai Yanyan, this Waying's cultivation level is no worse than hers, so she is a perfect sage.
"This junior is not here to disturb Guagua's practice. I have some private matters related to practice and I want to ask my mother-in-law."
"You want to see the palace master?" Waying was surprised, but still nodded, "Let me ask for you!"
"The Palace Master is also very busy recently. I can't guarantee whether I will see you or not!"
"Well, thank you for your hard work, senior." Chen Luo saluted again.
I saw Waying take a deep puff of the pipe and then spit it out, but the smoke actually lingered, forming a full-size smoke ring in front of her.
Just when Chen Luo was surprised, a ray of moonlight suddenly emanated from the smoke ring. Wa Ying nodded: "The palace master has promised to see you, you can go in directly."
As she spoke, Waying pointed to the smoke ring.
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, thanked Wa Ying again, and walked towards the smoke ring door.
When Chen Luo's body passed through the smoke ring, the world in front of him suddenly changed. Chen Luo found himself standing on an osmanthus leaf. The osmanthus leaf was dancing in the air, but in just a blink of an eye, it fell into a pond again.
He didn't know whether it was because the pond was big or because he had become smaller. At this moment, Chen Luo raised his head again and saw a towering osmanthus tree beside the pond. On the top of the tree, there was actually a moon hanging.
"Isn't it beautiful?" A voice sounded behind Chen Luo. Chen Luo turned around and saw Wa He, the master of Toad Palace, standing behind Chen Luo at some point, leaning on a cane and looking at Chen Luo kindly.
"I've met my mother-in-law!" Chen Luo saluted quickly and said first, "As for Guagua and you, I have already gone to Daxuan to repair the book, and my mother-in-law Jinchan has already received it."
"Well, thank you for your hard work." Wa He stretched out her hand and tapped it, and a lotus pod rose up, and she said, "Sit down too."
"Hey." Chen Luo sat obediently on the leaves.
Wahe said with a smile: "The last time you came, Toad Palace arranged the rituals of the ancestral spirit secret realm, so it was inconvenient to receive you."
Chen Luo suddenly realized: "So that's how it is, then what's the arrangement now?"
Wa He shook his head: "It's not that easy to seal the secret realm of the prehistoric times. I've already laid out part of it."
After saying that, she looked at Chen Luo again: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
Chen Luo quickly took out the box containing the Golden Crow bloodline from the storage order: "Mother-in-law, I got this item accidentally, and I came here to ask for advice..." As he said that, Chen Luo opened the box, and a burst of the aura of the sun spurted out. And out.
"Golden Crow bloodline!" Wa He didn't seem surprised and said calmly, "Speaking of which, when I was still young, I heard from my senior that Toad Palace once took in a Golden Crow."
"The Golden Crow was seriously injured, so serious that even the inheritance cannot be stabilized."
"Later, Old Jinwu knew that he was going to die, so he left the Toad Palace. Unexpectedly, he still left the Golden Crow bloodline..."
After Chen Luo patiently listened to Wa He's story about the past, he said, "I dare not hide it from my mother-in-law. This junior has a magical power that can refine the blood of foreign races. This is how Bai Ze's body came about."
"so……"
"Are you interested in the Golden Crow bloodline?" Wa He said with a smile.
"Yeah." Chen Luo nodded honestly.
Wahe hooked her hand, and the box containing the Golden Crow bloodline flew in front of her. Wa He looked at the Golden Crow bloodline and said, "Logically speaking, the Golden Crow bloodline is the top bloodline."
"But this Golden Crow is a little special."
Chen Luo said unexpectedly: "What's wrong?"
"The bloodline of the Golden Crow should be at the level of the Emperor Demon. According to legend, there is also a higher-level Golden Crow of the Sun. It is said that it can transform into the scorching sun. It is almost on the same level as the Ancestral Dragon and the Demon Ancestor."
"But this Golden Crow has a defect in its bloodline."
"I'm afraid it can only be regarded as the top ancestor demon bloodline. If you want to advance to the emperor demon, there are still obstacles and you need some opportunities."
Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was a big problem.
The top ancestral demon, isn't it the same as senior brother Bai Ze? Don’t suffer!
Seeing Chen Luo's expression, Wa He glared angrily: "You're worthless!"
"Although it sounds like there is only a thin line between the top ancestor demon and the emperor demon, this step is a chasm!"
"In the prehistoric times, many top ancestral demons failed to cross this threshold and fell before the emperor demon. This small step is to break through the shackles of the bloodline, and it cannot be accomplished without great luck. Otherwise, the top ancestral demons can attack the emperor. If it were possible in the demon realm, the five spirit emperor demon blood wouldn’t be so precious.”
Chen Luo nodded and said helplessly: "So, this Golden Crow bloodline is not valuable?"
"Nonsense!" Wa He nodded at Chen Luo, "Isn't the bloodline of the top ancestral demon enough for you to cherish? That's an existence at the pinnacle."
Chen Luo: (*??????*||).
It was you who said no, and now you say yes.
Okay, you are the ancestral demon, and what you say makes sense.
"Tell me, what question do you want to ask?" Wahe closed the lid of the box and asked.
Chen Luo said quickly: "Does mother-in-law know the strength of this Golden Crow?"
"Strength?" Wa He frowned, "I haven't heard this from my elders."
"However, judging from the remaining golden crow bones, it should be at the second-grade level, and there is definitely no second-grade peak."
Chen Luo was overjoyed when he heard this: "Really? That's great, thank you, mother-in-law."
Wa He looked at the happy Chen Luo and also smiled: "Don't be happy too early. Do you still remember what I just said, this Golden Crow was injured too badly, so the genetics cannot be stable?"
"Heredity is unstable, so will your transformation magical power by refining your bloodline be stable?"
Chen Luo: Huh?
The happiness suddenly disappeared.
"Going to the place where the fire veins are strongest and blessing with the power of heaven and earth can increase your confidence." Wahe said, "The so-called instability means that as time goes by, it becomes more and more difficult for you to enter the Golden Crow state, and instead you will experience the degradation of your bloodline .”
Chen Luo was stunned: Wouldn't that mean that he turned into a fire crow in the end?
This is not okay, absolutely not!
Rather than doing this, it is better to give up this Golden Crow bloodline!
"However, if it's just magical power, it's not impossible!" Wahe smiled again.
Chen Luo let out a long breath: Mother-in-law, can you speak without gasping for breath?
It’s really the toad talking—what a long, loud gasp!
…
After receiving the advice from Wa He, Chen Luo immediately left the Toad Palace without stopping, and at this time Jin Guagua, who had been late, appeared in front of Wa Ying.
"Quack, quack? Quack? (Aunt, my eldest brother is here? Where are the others?)"
"Ah? Young Palace Master, your eldest brother is gone!"
"Quaa? (Leave?) Gua? (He didn't even come to see me?)"
Pumpkin: (??_??)
"Quack! (Huh, I won't see him next time either!)"
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