At the same time, further away, deep in the mountains and forests.
Bai Xiaozhao was standing on the treetop, looking at Chu Xisheng from a distance.
She is a demon and is not tolerated by the human race, so she sneaked into hiding and came here as soon as she was sent out of the secret realm.
And not long after, the woman in white who brought Bai Xiaozhao here also rushed here.
When the woman stood still on a thick branch, her eyes were attracted by the four mink tails behind Bai Xiaozhao.
Her expression was happy at first, and then she bowed slightly.
"Sir, I estimate that the imperial soldiers will seal the mountain soon, and it's time for us to leave."
Their demon clan respects blood.
The great demon with noble bloodline has natural pressure on all low-level bloodlines.
The most important thing about Lishan's mother is the strength of her bloodline and her superiority and inferiority.
The woman in white's demon power is as strong as the fifth level, but her bloodline talent is far inferior to Bai Xiaozhao's.
You need to know that the most powerful wind-born beast in the world only has seven tails.
"Sister Yu, what's your name? I'm Sister Yu, whom you raised with your own hands."
Bai Xiaozhao frowned and looked over with slight dissatisfaction: "In my eyes, Sister Yu is like my mother."
The woman in white couldn't help but laugh: "This is the rule of Lishan, and the rules cannot be broken."
She then reached out and grabbed Bai Xiaozhao's neck forcefully, and carried her down the mountain.
"Don't leave yet." Bai Xiaozhao couldn't see Chu Xisheng and just felt lost. She was a little unhappy and struggled hard: "What about those of the same race in the secret realm? I promised them that I would bring them out of the secret realm.
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"Your Majesty, you don't need to pay attention to this matter." The woman in white walked among the mountains and forests with complex terrain, but her figure was like smoke, as if walking on the ground: "This secret realm will be controlled by the Linhai Zhou family in the future. I will negotiate with them to get these things done.
The same clan sent him to Lishan."
"But I still have to repay the favor!"
Bai Xiaozhao turned into a little white ferret with a "canopy" sound. She felt that it was more convenient to use her strength like this: "You don't know, he just saved my life, and I sucked a lot of his milk and blood. This is the way of nurturing."
Well. Also, even my appearance comes from him. I regard Sister Yu as my mother, and I also need to respect him as my father."
The corners of the woman in white's lips suddenly twitched slightly.
What parents? This kid really doesn’t know what to say.
But what Bai Xiaozhao said was indeed a big trouble.
That Chu Xisheng was really kind to her family Xiao Zhao.
The practice of the Lishan lineage emphasizes cause and effect, and kindness must be repaid.
The woman in white had a calm expression on her face: "Then what kind of favor can you repay now? That Young Master Chu's strength is much higher than yours, and now he also has the bloodline of Burying Heaven, and has been infused with the medicine spirit. Now his bloodline talent,
I don’t know how powerful he is. Is there anything you can do to help him now?"
Bai Xiaozhao's breath suddenly suffocated and he stopped struggling.
"You have to go back to Lishan now! The 'Emperor's Flow' will happen in two and a half months. This is a great opportunity that our demon clan only gets once in sixty years. With your current bloodline talent, you can occupy the core position and absorb it overnight.
Hundreds of years of the essence of the sun and the moon. This will be a good opportunity for you, Xiao Zhao, to reach the sky in one step. Only then will you be able to help him——"
The so-called emperor fluid originates from the sun and moon, and is the purest essence of the sun and moon.
Every sixty years, the moonlight on New Year's Eve will contain imperial liquid. It is shaped like countless olives and thousands of golden threads, running through it and hanging down from the human world. Plants and trees can become monsters by receiving its essence, and foxes and ghosts can eat it. Show your magical powers.
The reason why the demon clan values bloodline is because those with low bloodline may not be able to achieve enlightenment even if they practice hard for thousands of years.
But if your bloodline is strong, you can accumulate hundreds of years of demonic power with just one imperial ooze.
All the magical combat skills passed down by their ancestors are memorized in their own blood. They can be mastered as long as the demonic power and blood purity are high, and there is no need to practice or comprehend at all.
The woman in white then glanced in the direction of Taniguchi: "Anxin, stay there. Before you come back, I will watch him for you. I will give you a chance to repay your kindness."
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The newly appointed Linhai Jinyi Guard Thousand Households Chu Zhengyang was standing at the entrance of the secret valley, with his body slightly bowed, listening to the instructions from Dongzhou Jinyi Guards Ten Thousand Households Slips Zhongliu.
The latter is using the power of magic to transform his body here from a distance of more than two thousand miles.
This man in Jinyi Wanhu is about forty years old. He has a round face, big ears, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a raccoon dog velvet beard on his cheek. He has a very majestic appearance.
His face turned slightly dark. This was because he was in a terrible mood after receiving the news from Linhai.
"This bastard Situ Li should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!" Jian Zhongliu put his hands behind his back with a cold expression: "Zhengyang, His Highness's intention is to suppress this case. Now there has been rumors in the court, and His Majesty is very worried We may let Mr. Zhang, the Minister of Rites, take over the Ministry of Personnel. We can't let things here ruin Mr. Zhang's future."
Chu Zhengyang couldn't help but be stunned: "Master Wanhu, how can you suppress this? There were no less than a thousand people present at that time, and more than 400 elite disciples from various schools in Dongzhou were lost. Now they are all full of resentment against the imperial court. I'm afraid They won’t cooperate. And at that time, the will of Demon God Burial Sky descended——"
"It depends on your ability."
Jian Zhongliu's face was cold and he looked at him with a stern look: "Otherwise, why would His Highness transfer you to Linhai to take over the Linhai Thousand Households Institute with an age of less than twenty-two and a sixth-grade cultivation level?"
Chu Zhengyang's brows furrowed, and then he looked solemn: "This matter is extremely difficult, and I tried my best to do it. I guessed that a vicious demon must have killed Situ Li, assumed his identity, and committed the crime. This is a shocking and major case. I will visit all the powerful people in Dongzhou one by one to explain this matter clearly."
"Fake your identity? That's a good idea!"
Jian Zhongliu smiled slightly and patted Chu Zhengyang on the shoulder: "But it's not about trying your best, but you must do it well. At this juncture, the Ministry of Rites and Lunwu Tower must not have any trouble, and the traitors in the court must not be allowed to criticize Zhang. Your Excellency, Zhengyang, the staff are very important to Your Highness, to you and me."
After he finished speaking, the figure transformed into clouds disappeared without a trace.
Chu Zhengyang frowned and strode onto a nearby carriage with its body suspended in the air.
"Hurry to Linhai City and the Zhou family's mansion!"
Just after the carriage started slowly, Chu Zhengyang sat in the carriage and fell into meditation.
Chu Zhengyang was not thinking about covering up Situ Li's major case.
In his opinion, the matter is actually easy to handle.
It's nothing more than an exchange of benefits, giving enough benefits to shut up those powerful families.
What really concerned Chu Zhengyang was Chu Xisheng.
This man was similar to his cousin who was buried alive. His facial features seemed to be printed from the same mold.
Could it be a coincidence?
Speaking of which, my uncles have not been able to master the two inherited treasures of their Chu family so far.
The whole family didn't understand the reason.
But if this is because the legitimate son of their Chu family, the real owner of the two treasures, is he still alive in this world?
Chu Zhengyang's heart twitched and his eyes were sharp.
"Stop the car! Where is Baihu Yandan? Ask him to come over -"
He wanted to find out what happened to Chu Xisheng as soon as possible.
At this moment, Chu Zhengyang heard an explosion, and the carriage on his left was turned into dust.
Then a thin black figure penetrated through the hole through the hole as fiercely as a dragon.
Chu Zhengyang was startled and looked sideways.
"Who are you?"
Chu Zhengyang's pupils instantly shrank like needles, showing shock.
The man in black had his face covered, so he couldn't see his face clearly. But Chu Zhengyang recognized that this man's move was Qin Muge's 'Thousand Gods Tribulation'!
This king and that evil obstacle are not dead!
The next moment, Chu Zhengyang's head exploded with a bang, shattering into blood and dust.
This chapter has been completed!