Nuwa shook her head when she heard this, and chuckled: "I also forgot, I think Kong Xuan is about to leave the demon clan. Why don't you invite him here now, and ask him face to face, the saint accepts his disciples, I think it's time to come to Yuan Dynasty

Feng has no reason to disagree."

Qing Ling nodded and said with a smile: "That's good. However, Taiqing Sage once said that it is time for the human race to return to the prehistoric times. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Nuwa raised her eyebrows and said, "He said he would return as soon as possible? The human race is now living and multiplying in our demon world. Who would want to return to the muddy water of the ancient wilderness? If he wants the human race to return to the ancient wilderness, then he can persuade it himself. That's right.

Of course I won't care if you move her."

Qing Ling couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "Fellow Taoist Taiqing knows this exactly, so I ask you, the Holy Mother of the human race, to speak. Only you, the Holy Mother of the human race, and the saint of the demon race have this qualification."

Nuwa raised her head and said without comment: "Then let Sanqing wait. Let's talk about it when I feel better one day."

Qing Ling smiled and replied: "Fellow Taoist is really thoughtful."

"Alas~" Nuwa sighed: "It's not easy to make Taiqing owe someone a favor. That's all we can do."

Qing Ling nodded and did not mention this again, but said: "The boy next to my fellow Taoist is quite spiritual."

Nuwa laughed when she heard this and said: "Lingzhuzi, haven't I seen your sage master uncle yet?"

The little baby wearing a bright red bellyband immediately said with a sweet voice: "Ling Zhuzi pays homage to the sage, Uncle Master."

Nuwa and Qingling are both leaders of the demon clan, and their disciples can only call each other uncle. Because their seniority and status are too high, and the relationship between the clans is difficult to coordinate, they can only call each other uncle.

Qing Ling said with a smile: "This is the disciple that fellow Taoist accepted? It's really interesting. This Nine-Year Star Bow is a treasure that I made casually, so I treat it as a gift."

Hearing this, Lingzhuzi narrowed his big eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you, uncle, for the treasure. My nephew is overjoyed."

Hua Shuo and Hua Ze beside Qing Ling are boys, not disciples, so they naturally do not need introduction.

Nuwa said to Lingzhuzi: "It's an advantage for you to go out with me today.

Since everything is fine now, it's time for me to return to the palace.

Fellow Taoist, please take good care of the Donghuang Bell."

Qing Ling smiled and said: "Of course I will."

Nuwa nodded, Feng Luan got up, and all the demons saw her off. Nuwa gave Lu Ya a few more words before leaving.

After Nuwa left, Kunpeng entered the palace and sat down high.

Qing Ling said apologetically: "I have made the demon master suffer."

Kunpeng waved his hand and said: "The saint is serious, there is no need to mention this trivial matter.

Qiang Liang and Xizi have been sent back to Pangu Heaven by me, but their original power is gone, and they can only be comparable to two great witches in this life."

Qing Ling nodded and said: "I am naturally at ease when the Demon Master is doing his job."

Kunpeng smiled and said: "Kunpeng is naturally relieved by the words of the saint. I have many things to do in the Beiming Demon Realm, so I won't leave any more."

Qingling sent him off with a smile.

After Kunpeng left, there were only a few demon gods and Lu Ya in the palace.

Qing Ling looked at Lu Ya and said: "From now on, all the heavy responsibilities in the demon world will fall on you alone. Although it is difficult, it is also a kind of practice. In the past, the Emperor of Heaven was in charge of the prehistoric heaven with thousands of complicated things, but his cultivation never fell behind. I believe in you.

It can also be done.”

Lu Ya respectfully said yes.

Qing Ling added: "Although Tushan Demon God is somewhat wise, he is too selfish, so he did not survive the Lich Tribulation.

Demon God Baize was taught by me in his early years, and his wisdom is unparalleled among the demon clan, so you can rest assured to consult him."

Bai Ze stepped forward and said: "The saint dare not praise Bai Ze, but I hope to do my best to assist the Demon Emperor!"

Qing Ling nodded, then looked at the blood-throwing boy who had been silent all this time, and said: "Qi, there is no need for war in the demon world now, so you can follow me back to Fuyu Mountain."

When Qi heard this, his red eyes moved. He hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

When the demons and gods saw this scene, they were envious in their hearts. When the saint asked questions, they could nod at will. But who would let someone be the saint's clan brother?

Qing Ling smiled and said: "Kong Xuan Ke Zhao is here?"

Shang Yang nodded and said, "We are waiting outside the hall."

"Let him in."

Kong Xuan walked into the hall with neither humility nor arrogance, and saluted the Demon Emperor and Qing Ling.

Qing Ling asked: "Kong Xuan, you are talented and intelligent. There are few people in our Fuyu Mountain disciples. Now are you willing to join my Qing Ling Dao lineage and worship me as your teacher?"

Kong Xuan was stunned, but he still reacted and said: "Disciple pays homage to the master!"

Qing Ling felt relieved after seeing this scene, and Kong Xuan was not so arrogant.

Qing Ling nodded with satisfaction and said to Bai Ze: "Although you didn't join my sect in the past, you were actually a master and disciple. Now are you willing to join my sect and become a registered disciple?"

When Bai Ze heard this, he said with joy on his face: "Disciple pays homage to the master!"

Qing Ling said with a smile: "Get up, you were taught by me in the past, and today I will teach you a magical power, which is the great movement technique of the Zhoutian. All things in the Zhoutian can be moved."

A starlight flicked into Bai Ze's eyebrows, imprinting it on his soul.

Bai Ze thanked him again: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the Dharma!"

Qing Ling said with a smile: "You still need to assist the Demon Emperor with all your heart. When you are successful, it will naturally be the time when the great path can be achieved."

Bai Ze respectfully said yes.

Qing Ling said to Lu Ya again: "If you have any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to Fuyu Mountain to find me."

Lu Ya was overjoyed. The reputation of a saint is more useful than anything else. "Thank you, saint, for your help."

Qing Ling nodded and said, "It's time for me to go back to the mountain."

Everyone bowed and sent each other off.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Saint, please stay! Please be merciful to the saint and accept me as a disciple."

Everyone was surprised, but in their hearts they wondered who could dare to become a disciple like this without knowing etiquette.

Qing Ling turned around and saw that it was the Shennong clan, the leader of the human race, who once relied on him in the Eastern Wasteland!

Qing Ling's mind changed and she said with a smile: "Well, it just so happens that you and I have a master-disciple relationship, so I'll accept you and come back to Fuyu Mountain with me."

Shennong was overjoyed and bowed again: "Thank you, Master, for your mercy!"

When everyone and the demon saint outside the temple saw this scene, they felt bitter and envious in their hearts, but they did not dare to imitate Shennong again. Who knew whether they would offend this saint or be disgusted by him.

However, Shennong happily boarded the Tianyuan Holy Boat and followed Qing Ling to Fuyu Mountain.

Qing Ling didn't think about grabbing a mythical beast to use as a mount. Every mythical beast is the essence of heaven and earth. Just for the so-called saint's appearance, he used a mythical beast as a stepping stone?

Therefore, Qing Ling directly chose the flying boat. There was no need for a divine beast to pull the chariot, but the aura of the saint was better than that of a divine beast sitting on a chariot. After all, no matter how gorgeous the vision of a divine beast was, it could not compare to a giant boat carrying a magnificent palace flying into the sky.

Magnificent.
Chapter completed!