After entering the room, Lu Yun fell directly on the bed, glanced at Dugu Piaoling, and said, "The big bed in the Western spiritual world is just comfortable."

Dugu Piaoling grabbed Lu Yun's arm, but Dugu Piaoling, who had no cultivation, could not pull Lu Yun at all.

"Have you got up!" Dugu Piaoling said seriously.

"Get up? Why?" Lu Yun said in confusion.

"The old rules, you sleep on the ground, I sleep on the bed." Dugu Piaoling said dissatisfiedly.

"Princess, aren't you kidding? This is the room I spent money on. It would be nice to let you sleep here. Anyway, the bed is so big, if you want to sleep, you either sleep on the floor or with me in the bed." Lu Yun said directly. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yun's snoring started.

Dugu Piaoling stomped his feet in anger, but he couldn't do anything to Lu Yun now.

Dugu Piaoling, who had lost his cultivation, felt a hint of chill in the middle of the night.

This hateful disciple!

Dugu Piaoling cursed Lu Yun in his heart, muttering to himself: "Die Lu Yun, stinky Lu Yun, when my aunt recovers her cultivation level, you must make you look good."

After saying that, Dugu Piaoling carefully pushed Lu Yun. After confirming that Lu Yun was asleep, he gently lifted the quilt and got in.

...

City Lord's Mansion.

"Young Master, why don't you say anything?" Renault looked at Song Ba helplessly and sighed constantly: "I mistake you for someone else!"

Song Ba put away his grievance and said seriously: "I said, I said I am the young master of the demon clan, but you don't believe it!"

"Stop the anger of the young master, stop the anger of the young master. I heard that you are here, I specially prepared a surprise!" Renault said with a look of embarrassment.

Song Ba glanced at Renault, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is not bad."

Slap sex.

Renault clapped his hands.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen Western men dressed in exposed walk in.

Renault flatteredly: "The young master must be tired of playing in the East. I specially selected a group of our Western handsome men for you to choose from."

"Why are they all men?" Song Ba asked.

Renault was shocked, "I heard that our demons are as good as Long Yang like me. Could it be that the young master likes women?"

"Nonsense, I am an eight-foot man, how could I like a man!" Song Ba cursed angrily.

"But I heard from our brothers of the Demon Clan that our Young Master Xuanyuan is very good!" Renault said with tears in his eyes.

"He is him, I am me! How can you compare that kind of person with me?" Song Ba said angrily: "Our demon clan, except for that dog, it is relatively normal for other demon clans!"

"Stop the anger of the young master, stop the anger of the young master, I will arrange a few Western women immediately." Renault broke out in cold sweat and apologized repeatedly.

"This is almost the same." Song Ba glared at Renault.

"By the way, what my father told me, how did you do?" Song Ba asked Renault.

Renault looked vulgar, his face was leaping straight, and he smiled and said, "It's almost done. Now, I'm waiting for you to come. You know, I'm too weak and I can't speak in front of them."

"What level of strength are you now?" Song Ba asked.

Reno thought for a while and replied confidently, "According to the standards of the Eastern realm, I am now in the early stage of transcending the gods!"

"The early stage of God Transformation?" Song Ba immediately browned tightly: "Isn't that the same as a waste?"

"In front of you, small strength is certainly not good, but in this day the capital city, small strength can be considered as dominating the side." Renault explained, "If the young master has time, you might as well guide the younger ones."

Song Ba groaned: "This is a trivial matter. Do you know, where is the master of the spiritual realm level?"

"Spiritual level?" Renault took a sudden breath: "You mean the great magician and the paladin!"

"Absolutely." Song Ba said.

Renault sweated coldly on his head: "To be honest, masters of the level of the Great Magician and Paladin are rare in our Western spiritual world, and they cannot be touched by the smallest ones. Magicians of the Great Magician are already at the level of red-clothed sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial lords in our holy church. The lord of a remote small city in our country cannot even enter the gate of the Holy Church."

"Nonsense, of course I know. I'm asking you where there is it!" Song Ba couldn't help but curse.

"A thousand miles away from Tiandu City, there is a Handing City. Handing City has Handing Academy, one of our three major colleges in the Western spiritual world. Their dean is a great magician, which is what you call the spiritual realm." Renault continued to explain.

"I just don't know, Young Master, what are you looking for a master of this level to do?" Renault asked tentatively.

"It will not be good for you to know too much!" Song Ba said coldly.

What should I do when I look for a master in the spiritual realm?

Song Ba cursed in his heart.

If I hadn't been sealed by the Nine-Tailed Demon King when I got on the boat, would it be like this?

Unless you find a master at the spiritual realm level, you can have a way to restore your cultivation.

Otherwise, I am now like a waste.

"Renault, I will rest in your Tiandu City these days. Please prepare the carriage for me and take me to Handing City at that time." Song Ba said in an orderly tone.

"Okay, young master, but the little one has something unknown." Renault asked in confusion.

"Say!" Song Ba said.

"With your strength, you must be a thousand miles a day, why do you still have to prepare a carriage at a young age? I am afraid that it will delay the young master's itinerary." Renault asked.

Song Ba glared at Renault: "Isn't it okay for me to appreciate the scenery of the Western spiritual world along the way?"

Renault quickly apologized: "Young Master is so elegant, so elegant! Don't worry, just leave it to the younger one."

"You can go down now, I will have a rest." Song Ba said.

Renault retreated and left the room.

Return to the lobby of the city lord's mansion.

Renault said seriously, "Come!"

A dozen magicians wearing black robes and holding staff quickly walked in.

"City Lord!"

"No gifts are not allowed, no gifts, no need to do this." Renault gritted his teeth and stared at Song Ba's room in the distance: "You guys, arrest me this fake young master and torture me. Oh my god, it actually cost me so much money!"

"This... the city lord, that's the young master of the demon clan!" One of the magicians said in panic.

"What a shit young master, you have no cultivation at all! I don't know where he came from. I'm afraid something happened to the young master now. I'm afraid that the young master has already happened. I'll beat me until this fake young master spoke!" Renault said furiously.

"Don't worry, Lord City, Lord City should know the methods of us best." The magician sneered and said proudly as he looked at the staff in his hand.
Chapter completed!