The stars and moon are bright and clear, the bright river is in the sky, there is no sound around, the sound is in the faint place.

In the side hall of Chenji Palace, Zhiying sat on the couch with an inelegant posture, looking resentfully at the woman standing beside the couch: "Can't we make an exception? At worst, I can do more good deeds for the human race in the future to repay the favor.

?”

The woman turned her head for the nth time, lowered her eyes, and replied indifferently and mechanically: "No. It can't be done." Then she turned back.

Weaver Shadow twitched the corner of her mouth.

Two questions, two answers, very complete answers, identification completed.

Then Zhi Ying rubbed his eyes until he felt sour and his vision became blurry. Then he pursed his lips, hugged the woman's arms and began to beg her again: "Sister Yayoi, no, Yayoi-senpai, you just

Can you bear to let me turn into a green-eyed monster like this? How can a monster wander into the mortal world and benefit the human race?"

Yayoi turned her head for the n+1st time, her jaw slightly clenched, and her tone and tone remained unchanged: "Yayyoi was born without intention, so there is no need to bear it. All living beings are equal, as long as what you do is beneficial to the human race, it doesn't matter whether you are a god or a demon.

.”

Very good, two more questions, two answers, very comprehensive.

Shadow Weaver's back molars were a little loose, and she stared at Yayoi who was staring blankly ahead like a puppet, feeling a little worried.

Yayoi's second answer is correct. It doesn't matter if she becomes a demon. Her cultivation level is still there anyway, but she has to return to heaven. Heaven will not allow a demon to enter. Besides, will the demon poison affect consciousness?

Where is the beauty in the sea?

She hid the secret from Little Golden Crow and wanted to solve the matter alone. She originally thought that Yayoi would agree to detoxify her because she was the owner of Yayoi scales, but she didn't expect that Yayoi was so old-fashioned and stubborn. Even what she said here for so long had no effect.

.

This demonic poison is the toxin condensed by the Wanling Pearl absorbing various demonic energies from the outside world. Without the help of ancient spiritual beings to extract the poison, all other methods are in vain. Even the best antidote pills from the Medicine King of the God Realm can only delay the poisoning at best.

The poison spreads over several hours.

This poison is guided by a curse and its blood is its bridge.

He was so unlucky that both of these things allowed Weaver Ying to take advantage of him. Fortunately, Little Jinwudan was hit by a curse. The curse was short-lived, and he took the elixir that destroyed the spell in his body in time, so he was not really poisoned. Otherwise, Weaver Shadow would not be poisoned.

Ying Ke has to regret his death.

Is she really going to turn into a monster?

"Yayyo..."

Shadow Weaver pulled Yayoi's sleeves and begged softly again, but as soon as she started talking, Yayoi turned to look at her: "A few hours ago, you borrowed ancient spiritual power from me on the pretext of benefiting the human race. This spiritual power

However, you used your power to refine the breath-condensing pill and do peeping. This time, if you are not a human being, I will not help you."

How could one be so rigid as a human being, no, how could one be so rigid as a weapon spirit? If there was no breath-condensing pill to hide the aura, how could one discover the secret of the Demon Lord so quickly? Where would one have the bargaining chips to negotiate a deal with Mrs. Yantang?

She didn't think she could achieve her goal of obtaining the Ten Thousand Spirit Pearls without revealing the secret of the demon king, at least not so quickly, and Sijin couldn't wait so long.

"Am I your bargaining chip?"

"Yes, and no." Zhiying sat cross-legged, bent his elbows to support his chin, and tilted his head to look at Yayoi beside the bed, "The spiritual power of the colorful clouds is the purest, and it can be transformed into ice-based spiritual power, but it is not enough.

So I still need your help."

Yayoi warned sternly: "You made the wrong decision from the beginning. I will not use my spiritual power on anyone other than humans in the mortal world. Just give up this idea and find another way."

If the soft one doesn't work, let's go for the hard one!

She jumped down from the couch and stepped on the floor with her bare feet. The displeasure in her heart was clearly shown on her face: "When Emperor Wa was your master, you also refused to allow it. In ancient times, ordinary people did not allow it.

Isn’t the world a mixture of different races, and Emperor Wa has never helped races other than the human race?”

"I don't know."

Zhiying was suspicious: "Weren't you created by Emperor Wa? How could you not know?"

Yayoi did not shy away from her sharpness and said bluntly: "When Yayoi was born, Emperor Wa was on her deathbed. She only had time to tell me, 'I was born in the mortal world, and I will live for the human race in this life' before she disappeared."

Disperse and return to chaos."

"So Emperor Wa is the creator of Yayoi Scales, but he has never been the master of Yayoi Scales." Weaver Shadow pondered, "So, I am your first master?"

So unfortunate?!

The tips of Yayoi's eyebrows slightly frowned, and her eyes became distant, as if she was remembering something. After a while, she lowered her eyelashes, hiding the confusion in her eyes: "No, someone has woken me up before you."

Zhi Ying's interest suddenly increased, her eyes sparkling: "Who is it?"

Who is more unfortunate than her?

"I don't know, that person seemed to have taken me to many places, deserts and wastelands, mountains, white clouds, and even more complicated worlds. In the end, he left me in the mortal world..." Yayoi recalled the past, vaguely

The past seemed to be a wonderful past, but it really has been too long, so I don’t remember it very well?

"If I hadn't felt the familiar breath, I wouldn't have woken up again and chosen you..." Yayoi's eyes were flowing in the memory, and she actually showed a bit of rare tenderness. Unfortunately, someone was already lying down gracefully.

He fell on the couch and took a long breath, showing that he had dreamed of meeting Duke Zhou.

The corner of Yayoi's mouth was slightly raised at an angle, but as she turned her eyes, the collarbone exposed at the lapel of Zhiying's clothes was filled with jade-white phosphorescence. She whispered in a faint tone: "The evil poison is about to invade the heart. This deal is...

Who benefits? Lord, people..."

The sparse shadows outside the window moved sideways, and the gentleness and softness of the previous moment no longer existed. Her gaze was like a cold arrow, shooting to a certain place. She shouted: "Come out!"

Wherever she looked, a cloud of clear mist dispersed, revealing a man with purple embroidery on his head and deep eyes. He was none other than Jiujiang Jiuling.

As soon as he appeared, he asked: "You really don't want to help this girl? Do you really want her to turn into a monster?"

Yayoi's eyes were distant: "It has nothing to do with you."

Suddenly her eyes turned cold, and she turned sideways to face a section of flower vine that had gotten into the window. She quickly swung a wind blade to cut it off, and the tips of a pair of light purple trumpet-shaped flowers fell into the room, and another section trembled for two seconds.

Then he shrank back and the window closed with a bang.

Jiujiang took the flower vine under the window into his hands, looked at the twin flowers on it and frowned: "...the flower of drunkenness."

The fragrance of this flower has ecstasy and hallucinogenic effects, and is often used to relieve pain. It is effective for the body, but it is not harmful to the spirit, let alone ancient weapon spirits like him and Yayoi.

Yayoi threw a ray of clear light back to the Intoxicating Heart Flower. The clear light was like a thin film, gently covering the surface of the Infatuated Heart Flower, blocking the fragrance of the flower from dissipating.

She said expressionlessly: "If you are asking me about the three-legged golden crow, there is no need. If it is about something else, just say so."

"If you don't save this girl, I'm afraid you will regret it." Jiujiang advised.

With a flick of her long sleeves, Yayoi said: "Please."

Jiujiang smiled: "You still have the same bad temper!" Then he said seriously, "I'm here for you. Emperor Wa is Fuxi's sister, and now the nine heavens are divided. With the current situation, the emperor who is the descendant of Fuxi is only afraid of his anger.

It’s almost over.”

Yayoi raised her eyebrows lightly: "So?"

"The Yun Clan this girl belongs to has a deep grudge against the Emperor of Heaven, and she is the junior sister of the Lord of the New Heaven Realm, so..."

Yayoi interrupted Jiujiang unceremoniously: "She will stay in the mortal world."

The implication is that he will not get involved in the dispute between heaven and earth.

"With this girl's temperament, she will definitely not stay out of it." Jiujiang glanced at Zhi Ying, who was sleeping soundly, and then turned to Yayoi and said, "Yayyoi, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood the original intention of Emperor Wa in creating the Yayoi Scale.
Chapter completed!