"Outside the mountain?"

Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, a cave somewhere.

When Li Hongyi heard the answer from the Taoist ancestor in front of her, she subconsciously looked towards the direction outside the mountain.

Outside the mountains?

Outside the mountain should refer to outside the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.

What is this kind of heart outside the mountains?

Having a language barrier is really life-threatening.

Outside the mountain, there are now only the masters of the major temples in the Western Region.

Could it be that the heart Zhang Zu was talking about was the heart of those old magicians?

Or does it mean that the hearts of everyone outside the mountain can do it?

In front of the fire, Li Hongyi began to think wildly. Because of his insufficient IQ, at this moment, he felt that his head was about to explode.

In the Li family, Li Ziye, as the young master, has always been responsible for such dirty and tiring work. He never dares to trouble other uncles and aunts.

As Li Qingzhi's substitute, Li Hongyi has never been used, so she does not need to go out to do tasks. She is more pampered on weekdays and has never been tired of this.

After thinking for a long time, Li Hongyi was really not sure about the meaning of Zhang Zu's words. She looked at the person in front of her and said with a wry smile, "Senior, I don't understand. Can you explain it more clearly?"

"Clothes, clothes."

Zhang Daoling pointed to the clothes on the former's body and responded.

"clothing?"

Li Hongyi had a look of doubt on her face after hearing Zhang Zu's words.

What's the meaning?

After thinking for a moment, Li Hongyi asked tentatively, "Does Senior mean that it takes the heart of the person wearing that kind of clothes to restore Senior's sanity?"

"No, it's not."

Zhang Daoling shook his head and said, "It's the man in that suit."

"Oh my god."

When Li Hongyi heard Zhang Zu's vague and unclear answer, her head was buzzing, and she wished she could get up and leave immediately, not to play this crappy copy again.

NPCs can't communicate normally, so why play!

However, when she thought about the consequences of failing the mission, Li Hongyi had to suppress her impulse and continue to guess riddles with the Taoist sages in front of her.

Is it the person in that suit?

I'm not the type to wear that kind of clothes.

What on earth does this old guy want to say?

"Clothes, clothes."

Zhang Daoling saw the young man in front of him thinking hard and added intermittently, "Same."

"The clothes are the same?"

After Li Hongyi heard Zhang Zu's words, she frowned at first, then suddenly her expression was shocked, as if she understood something.

His uncle's!

He misunderstood. What Zhang Zu meant was that he was able to regain his sanity because of a person who wore the same clothes as those magicians outside.

That man's heart restored Zhang Zu's sanity.

Isn’t this Yan Xiaoyu the one I’m talking about?

The possibility is extremely high.

The Confucian leader told them that after Yan Xiaoyu came out of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, not only did his cultivation level recover, but he also became even better than before.

Yan Xiaoyu is the son of the God of Light, and his clothes must be similar to those of those divine sticks.

Thinking of this, Li Hongyi looked at the Taoist sages in front of her and asked, "Senior, are you saying that you regained your sanity after winning the heart of a young man? The young man's clothes are very different from those outside.

resemblance."

"Yes, yes."

Zhang Daoling nodded slightly and responded.

"It's finally right."

Seeing Zhang Zu nod, Li Hongyi was so excited that she almost cried.

Now, he finally realized the difficulty of the young master's responsibilities.

It's terrible!

If this Zhang Zu didn't know how to nod and shake his head, he might have died of anger here today.

After calming down for a while, Li Hongyi continued to ask, "Senior, is that young man about the same age as me? He has a handsome appearance but has lost all his cultivation. He doesn't look like a good person at first glance?"

At the end, Li Hongyi's words were obviously mixed with a lot of personal emotions. In the minds of everyone in the Li family, there is no doubt that Yan Xiaoyu is the kind of villain who is annoying, threatening, and not easy to kill.

"yes."

Zhang Daoling heard the former question and nodded again.

"It is indeed him."

When Li Hongyi heard Zhang Zu's confirmation, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Yan Xiaoyu's cultivation had been abolished before entering Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, so his identity was not difficult to confirm.

Having said that, if Zhang Zu had won Yan Xiaoyu's heart, wouldn't Yan Xiaoyu have no heart?

Can a person live without a heart?

Or is it that Yan Xiaoyu is no longer a human being?

Just when Li Hongyi was trying hard to talk to Zhang Zu, one of the four masters of Taoism.

Thousands of miles away, in the far north, the battle is still going on, and it doesn't seem to be over for a while.

When the Blood Emperor's order appeared, Qingqing's combat power increased sharply, and he attacked like a tide, without giving the demon god in front of him a chance to react.

As soon as the magical weapon, which was beyond the scope of the divine weapon, appeared, it subverted everyone's understanding of weapons.

Most of the magical weapons in the world are made of precious materials. The day the weapon is forged, its capabilities and upper limits are determined.

Something like the Blood Emperor's Order, which is condensed with forbidden techniques, can also swallow the opponent's blood and continuously strengthen itself, which is really unheard of.

Everyone was watching. During the battle, Qing Qing held a blood spear and completely overwhelmed the god of the demon clan. He was as powerful as a god. At this moment, he was completely at a disadvantage. His defeat seemed to be only a matter of time.

Outside the battle, Li Ziye looked at the battle ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Having come to this point, he wanted to see how many backup plans this god had.

"Jiaoxi Li, it seems that the demon god is really going to lose."

On the side, Chang Yu looked at the battle ahead and said.

"Not necessarily, let's take a look first."

Li Ziye responded calmly, "We still have to fight."

This god's reaction didn't seem like a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, indicating that this old fox probably still had some tricks up his sleeve.

The two of them had just finished speaking. In the battle ahead, suddenly, a sword energy came through the air without any warning, and stabbed Qingqing in the heart.

"careful!"

Outside the battle, Sanzang's face changed when he saw this, and he reminded him urgently.

During the battle, Qingqing felt it and subconsciously avoided it.

But when I saw the sword energy streaking across my arm, blood splattered, it was so dazzling.

"Guqiao, you!"

Qingqing's heart was shocked, and before she could think about it, the Kunwu Divine Sword was already in front of her.

"presumptuous!"

After a brief shock, Qingqing came back to his senses, with an angry look on his face, and the demonic energy surged out from his body, and the Kunwu Sword opened in front of him with a bang.

However, the moment the Guqiao Demon Emperor was knocked back.

The water rippled all over the sky, and a slender palm appeared and struck Qingqing's heart.

"Water mirror!"

Qingqing saw clearly the person who was attacking her, and while feeling furious in her heart, she used her backhand to send the person in front of her flying away.

The betrayal of his subordinates was so sudden that Qingqing didn't even have time to think about the reason. The demon god's offensive came again.

A heavy palm came with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and landed on Qing Qinghou's heart.
To be continued...