After punching the man who sneaked up on him, a refreshed Ye Qiao walked out with the demons behind him.
Song Hansheng was still worried and never let go. He had noticed Ye Qiao's movements a long time ago.
I just didn't expect that she was actually setting up a formation.
She knows formations...?
No.
Song Hansheng remembered that she not only knew how to do it in the secret realm, but also took the opportunity to trick Ye Qinghan and the others. The question was how did she know the demon formation?
He could clearly see that what Ye Qiao was using was neither from the Changming Sect nor the Yueqing Sect.
Of course Ye Qiao knew that he was confused, but she didn't have time to explain.
Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng, probably because of their guilty conscience, kept their faces grim throughout the whole process and followed her without saying a word.
But don't say it, really don't say it.
These two people were both born as nanny kings. Standing to the left and right next to her, they always looked like perverts.
"What are your names?"
The demon who was punched by her just now laughed and said, "My name is Ada."
The names were quite perfunctory. After Ye Qiao wrote them down, he smiled slightly: "Oh. Let's go out and meet other people."
When she finished saying this, she was keenly aware that the demon clan members around her were in high spirits, as if they could not wait to get out of the demon world and conquer Yunshui City.
Ye Qiao did not waste their emotions, and also took the opportunity to make a few meaningless speeches, "When I get out, I will let those who are ignorant of life and death know who is the master of the cultivation world."
Two people who know nothing about life or death: "..."
Ye Qinghan's mood was very complicated. It was hard to imagine how Ye Qiao felt when she said such words. Has she reached the point where she has no pressure to slander even herself?
Ye Qiao took the two of them out for a walk. It had to be said that her status was high enough, which meant she was more relaxed. Not to mention the people who were observing her, many demons didn't even have the courage to raise their heads, enough to see her.
The seriousness of the status difference between demons.
She didn't dare to ask how many golden elixir-level demons there were, so she could only observe them quietly.
Ye Qiao saw a demon who was forging iron, and he was in the golden elixir stage again.
She almost cried with envy.
Is it so easy now in the Golden Core stage? Or is it that demons break through the realm faster than monks? Can she still change her profession now?
"What's your name?" Ye Qiao suppressed those emotions and asked the demon who was bowing his head.
The other party looked at Ye Qiao at a loss and said with a naive smile: "No, there is no name."
Ye Qiao also discovered that the demon clan's name seemed to be either a number or not at all.
"Oh." She patted the demon who was diligently forging iron swords: "Since you are so good at forging iron."
Ye Qiao stopped talking and said happily: "Then you can call me Lao Tie."
Double click 666!
"..." What a strange name.
Ye Qiao walked around and almost looked at all the demon soldiers. Others just thought she was doing it on a whim, but Ye Qiao was the only one who was diligently recognizing people.
Everyone was summoned to see the movement. There was too much movement, and there was no guarantee that other upper-level demons wouldn't know about it. Ye Qiao could only work hard by herself and wander around.
Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng kept making faces the whole time.
Ye Qiao casually complained: "You two are just like the one who is brainless and unhappy."
In order to discuss the plan to escape from the demons at night, Ye Qinghan signaled Ye Qiao to quickly remove the demons hiding in the dark around him. Ye Qiao casually grabbed the demon named Ada and whispered a few words.
"Call away those people you are hiding in the dark."
"...Saint?" Ah Da was shocked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Qiao: "You're disturbing us."
She said and pointed at Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng.
However, the meaning of Ye Qiao's words was unclear, and it naturally meant something else when it fell into Ada's ears.
...Three, threesome?
She is indeed their saint!
Really good at playing.
If Ye Qiao and the others knew what they were thinking, they would probably vomit up their meal the next night.
After driving away all the demons hiding in the dark, Ye Qiao maintained her pretentious posture for a day before she finally broke down. She lay down on the ground, feeling hopeless.
Ye Qiao lay down for a moment and smelled the aroma of rice. She immediately sat up and stuffed a bun into her mouth.
Song Hansheng didn't have time to stop him.
"yue."
Ye Qiao's face turned green: "It's such a terrible meal."
Suddenly, I could understand why the saint didn't go home.
If she ate this stuff every day, she wouldn't go home.
Song Hansheng stared outside with a faint expression. He had a wide spiritual sense and could easily detect the location of the demonic barrier. Ye Qinghan's ability to enter in the first place was all thanks to him.
Ye Qiao: "I'm so hungry."
I should have brought more steamed buns if I had known earlier.
Ye Qiao had met all the demons at the golden elixir stage before, and calculated the number in total at twenty golden elixir stages.
It's a scary number.
"If there was no Ye Qiao, and they united with the people from Yunshui City to surround the five sects of us, what would be the chances of us surviving?" Song Hansheng made a calculation and did not forget to seek the opinions of the other two people.
Ye Qiao clapped his hands: "Congratulations on achieving the ending of your descendants in prison."
Her words were so disappointing that Song Hansheng decided to ignore her and look at Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan's voice was cold and resounding: "I only believe that evil never defeats good!"
Song Han said: "Forget it."
One is a disappointment and the other is an idiot.
…
"I checked that there are no more than ten Jindan-stage monks in Yunshui City. I don't know how many there are specifically, but it will not be difficult to solve them if there is a fight."
"I just don't know how many helpers the demons have invited."
Ming Xuan remembered what her junior sister had said, that there were seven or eight people in the Golden Core Stage on the Demon Clan side. It was said that that was just her guess, and there should be more than just these people secretly.
He has a toothache.
I can only turn into a praying person, hoping that the little junior sister in the demon clan will be okay.
Finally, Su Zhuo said, "Let's do this. Fu Xiu comes with me and sets up the formation outside in advance."
"Some of the direct disciples are responsible for covering up and not being discovered by them."
"Let's defeat them one by one first, so as not to get caught in a fight."
"It can't be that the entire Yunshui City is in collusion with the demons, right?" Duan Hengdao pressed his face on the table, bored: "There can't be a good person in such a big place, right?"
"Who is a good person? Go and find out?" Su Zhuo choked out in anger.
By now, we have almost understood what the Chaos Bead is. It is clearly a test given by the elders. Of course, whoever performs well will get the Chaos Bead. At this time, no one wants to be robbed of the limelight, and they are trying their best to express themselves.
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Duan Hengdao said confidently: "When we fight, won't we know who the bad guy is? Why are you scolding me?"
He also worked very hard to cooperate with them in making traps, right?
He and Shen Ziwei were busy with their work for a long time, but they still had to be scolded by Su Zhuo.
"..."
"These kids have the right idea." An elder coughed dryly and laughed.
At least I know that I can't alert the enemy, but deal with them one by one.
If it weren't for Ye Qiao, the performance of these direct descendants would have surprised them.
After all, according to their previous conjecture, these disciples would rush in swarm and give the city lord of Yunshui City a beating, and then be hunted down by the demons, ending up being imprisoned collectively.
"Forget it, let's listen to Ye Qiao's plan." Qin Fanfan is no longer interested in these silly kids.
How will they live without Ye Qiao in the future?
Ye Qiao, who was far away from the Demon Clan, couldn't sleep because the food was too unpalatable.
In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Ye Qiao came up with a plan to make dumplings for the demons as soon as possible. Ye Qiao explained to the demons early that they would leave for Yunshui City tomorrow.
Ye Qiao couldn't sleep, and it was impossible for the other two to fall asleep. This was a demon clan. Who the hell would go to bed with such a big heart as her?
"You can't sleep, can you, brothers?"
Song Hansheng: "What are you doing?"
He was drinking water and thinking about his next plan.
There is no doubt that it is very dangerous to follow Ye Qiao, but she is also the only one who can enjoy herself in the demon territory. Song Hansheng can only hope that she will be more steady and not wander around.
Ye Qiao: "I'm so poor that I can't sleep."
Song Hansheng: "..."
Ye Qiao continued: "The demons should be quite rich, right?"
Since she is leaving tomorrow, her identity has reached such an extent that people can even believe it, so why not take the opportunity to take a look inside the demon clan?
Ye Qinghan: "What do you want to do?"
Song Hansheng also swallowed the sip of water in his mouth and looked at her in horror.
"..."
Ye Qiao: "Want to have an exciting adventure?"
Since you are pursuing excitement, of course you must follow through to the end.
Song Hansheng swallowed hard: "If it doesn't work, I'll tell you, the demon spirit stone is not compatible with us."
He looked around and felt that Ye Qiao looked like she was going crazy with hunger. She was exploring the inside of the demon clan at night? Wasn't she afraid of being exposed on the spot?
She always thought that the two of them could escape now only because of Ye Qiao. Seeing that she was going out to seek death, Song Hansheng could not say anything. He became even more angry and could only accompany Ye Qiao to go out together.
The demon's treasure house was located on the third floor underground, and there was no one guarding it. She soon discovered that there were restrictions on it. No wonder no one was guarding it.
Song Hansheng frowned: "It's a restriction imposed by the demon clan."
"But I have some impression." He touched it gently and looked at Ye Qiao: "Do you remember?"
"That old man in the secret realm?"
Ye Qiao nodded.
Song Han said: "I have seen him perform a similar forbidden spell. I can try to see if I can open it."
His cultivation is in the late stage of Jindan, and he can have spiritual power to support him.
Ye Qiao has just established the foundation, and it will definitely not be her turn to perform now.
"Then come." She retreated voluntarily and gave the stage to Song Hansheng.
Needless to say, this is probably the time when the three of them are most harmonious.
As soon as Qin Fanfan over there contacted Ye Qiao, he heard the movements of these three bastards. What kind of forbidden spell? What kind of adventure?
What the hell are you doing?!
Song Hansheng coughed in embarrassment and answered truthfully: "It may take some time for me to perform the deduction. The old man demonstrated too many formations."
I really can't remember.
Song Hansheng didn't think there was anything embarrassing to say, and he didn't look at how fast the old man was. Moreover, the demon formation was another system to him, and he was already very good at being able to vaguely remember it.
Ye Qiao glanced at him silently after hearing this.
"According to what you say, I can do it too."
She just doesn't have enough energy.
But the spiritual energy was not enough for the elixir, so Xue Yu gave it to her, plus she made it herself before the competition. Although it was a waste of time to open the ban, it would not be a waste of time to wait for Song Hansheng to deduce.
Song Han said: "?"
He was so angry that he took another deep breath, "You will die if you don't speak for a day, right?"
Ye Qiao would feel uncomfortable if she didn't use words to hurt anyone for a day, right?
Ye Qinghan held his sword and remained silent.
Song Hansheng's face turned green with anger.
Ye Qiao shrugged and said truthfully: "No, I simply think that at your rate, orangutans can evolve into humans."
Song Hansheng's talent was indeed quite high. After all, he was not taught face to face by the old man like himself, but was watched through a photo stone.
Being able to vaguely write it down and even take the time to deduce it is a rare genius.
No wonder he can be the chief.
It's just that in this situation, it's already dawn by the time he performs the deduction, and there's no time left to gather the wool.
Song Hansheng: "Then you come?"
"OK."
He said it casually, and Ye Qiao agreed even more casually.
Ye Qinghan couldn't stand it anymore, and his voice was cold: "Are you two here to play?"
This is the treasure house of the demon clan, not the small treasury of their sect elders. If you are caught, you will go to jail.
Ye Qiao finally stopped talking and took some practical actions.
She made a gesture with her fingertips, and black curse marks floated out one by one. She bit the mouth of the elixir bottle in her mouth, and concentrated on repeating the old man's actions before. However, the old man in the secret realm was fast, and she was slower in comparison.
many.
If the spiritual energy is not enough, just bite the mouth of the bottle and look up to swallow the elixir, and then continue with the boring spell-making process.
It can be seen that it is her first time to use it, and her movements are quite jerky.
The curse seals all look similar, and it is difficult to tell the specific differences, especially when there are so many small characters that even Song Hansheng dare not say that he can remember them all.
When he saw this scene, all the words he originally wanted to say were swallowed up in his stomach.
"..."
After a moment, with a click, the restraining chain fell.
Ye Qiao's tense muscles finally relaxed, and he slowly retracted his seal hand. All the spiritual energy in his body was swept away. He was so tired that he sat down on the ground without any image, and swallowed several pills.
Facing Song Hansheng's complicated gaze that she had no time to retract, she stood up, patted her clothes, and smiled slightly: "I said it all."
"It's fine if I go up to you."
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I have a cold, qaq, my eyes are still watering, I will try to update in a few days! Now I am really fucked, I envy all of you who are not uncomfortable.