When Zhao Min saw the demon woman waking up, she did not immediately ask.
Because when she used her spiritual sense to explore the village before, she discovered a problem, an accident that was different from what she imagined. She couldn't understand a word the demons here said.
When fighting against those demonic cultivators in the Desolate Moon Continent, the demonic cultivators from low-level to high-level could all speak the human language.
Zhao Min also had a profound family background, not to mention that she studied under the Piaoshi Sect. She had long known from classics that there were different languages among immortal cultivators.
However, there is a common language among immortal cultivators, which is the consensus of the immortal cultivator community, so that they can better master the inheritance of the skills. .??.
After all, humans, demons, demons, and ghosts come from different interfaces. After ascending to the fairy world, communication problems will arise.
Only some very secretive jade slips of martial arts will be specially burned by some races in their own ethnic languages, which can not only achieve a certain protective effect, but also achieve certain miraculous effects.
For example, you cannot sing some formulas using the common language of immortal cultivators, and you must make a unique sound.
The mortals in the Desolate Moon Continent are most completely controlled by human immortal cultivators, so since immortal cultivators from the fairy world discovered the Desolate Moon Continent, sects have been gradually established in the Desolate Moon Continent.
Since ancient times, and even from ancient times, the royal family of every dynasty has been deliberately controlled to use the common language of immortal cultivators.
As a result, the mortal language of Desolate Moon Continent is basically not much different from the lingua franca of immortal cultivators. At most, there are some small differences due to the region.
"Could it be that the demons themselves don't understand the human language, or that they don't know the common language of immortal cultivators? In this case, things will become very troublesome."
This is what Zhao Min is thinking now.
She just looked at the demon woman quietly without saying a word. If she couldn't understand what the other party said, then she would have no choice but to erase the memory of the other party and then send her back quietly.
With Zhao Min's current cultivation level, although it is possible to erase a memory, it is also very dangerous.
If it's not done right, the demon woman's soul will be greatly damaged, and she will either die or become an idiot.
However, Zhao Min didn't care about this. No matter how bloodthirsty she was, she would not have any so-called sympathy in order to survive.
What she has to consider now is more situations. Through the other party's performance, Zhao Min has to think about how to survive here in the future.
I wonder if all the immortal cultivators here are like those demonic cultivators who invaded the Desolate Moon Continent and do not need to deliberately use the common language of monks. Otherwise, she and Li Yan would be in even more danger.
Zhao Min did not have any intention of killing the other party to avoid future troubles. This was her greatest kindness.
After the demon woman saw that she turned over and sat up, the other party just looked at her quietly without saying a word.
After she calmed down, she did not immediately shout or run away. She was too familiar with the situation nearby.
Even if she ran up from the foot of the mountain, she would not have a single moment What I can't do is rush down the mountain no matter how fast I go, how fast can I get?
The other party was able to bring her here quietly, and she had basically guessed the other party's identity, which made her feel even calmer.
She quickly opened her mouth and said a string of obscure words, but when she saw Zhao Min's beautiful eyes just staring at her without blinking, with no intention of answering her greetings, she couldn't help but think in her heart.
"Maybe I guessed wrong, but... the other party should be the Immortal Master."
Then she hurriedly said a few more words. Zhao Min still had no expression, but the look in his eyes made the demon woman feel scared, because Zhao Min's eyes were slowly dimming.
The demon woman couldn't help but feel anxious. She concluded that she must have read it right, because she would see an immortal master every month and communicate with them.
The coercion that only an immortal cultivator exudes from Zhao Min is familiar to her even though she is a mortal.
Then, the demon woman said something quickly, and then stared at Zhao Min nervously, hoping that the other party would speak immediately.
Zhao Min sighed helplessly in her heart. She didn't understand what he said. She wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and opened her red lips lightly.
"You don't speak human language?"
After hearing Zhao Min's words, the enchanting demon woman couldn't help but froze, and suddenly woke up in her heart.
"She is not a demon, but a human. Why does she look so similar to her own race?"
She has also seen human monks and a few mortals, but few have such holy skin and exquisite facial features as Zhao Min. They are almost exactly the same as their demons, making it difficult to tell them apart.
They are all as finely carved as a knife, giving people a sense of fullness and three-dimensionality with clear lines.
But he still has the soft lines on his face, and his tall white jade nose is just like them.
As for the different hair colors, this is quite common. The hair colors of their races generally include black, silver, blue and gold, but this is only a difference between small races.
As for the delicate patterns on the skin, the Immortal Master has magical powers. Some people like to show them, while others just hide them. This is a very common thing.
How could she, a mortal, tell the difference?
But she was only slightly stunned and answered immediately, because she saw that the stunning girl in white had asked a question, then saw that she was in a daze and had already gently raised one hand.
Knowing the ability of these immortal masters to move mountains and reclaim seas, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
"Are you going to kill yourself?"
As soon as she thought about it, the demon woman immediately woke up, her language changed, and she shouted quickly.
"Master Immortal Master, Master Immortal Master, please be merciful. I wonder what you have to say about calling the little lady here?"
The movements of Zhao Min's hands stopped for a moment, and his face remained calm. However, he was also happy in his heart. The next moment, his red lips opened slightly...
More than half an hour later, the demon woman reappeared in the village room where she had disappeared before, but no one knew that she had ever left here. The most people saw her was that she went back to her room and fell asleep for a while.
And when she woke up again, the memory of more than an hour had completely disappeared.
Shortly afterwards, when Zhao Min appeared in a village again in her mind, she repeated the same trick, but this time she intercepted an old male demon.
Zhao Min murmured to herself during the flight that she was finally sure that this was the "Forgotten Continent", commonly known as the "Devil World".
The mortals here have very frequent contact with immortal cultivators, so instead of being strangers to the cultivators, they are very familiar with them.
This is completely different from the Desolate Moon Continent. Only a very small number of important royal figures among mortals know the existence of immortal cultivators.
Confirmed by the words of the two demon mortals, Zhao Min obtained more important information.
This place is not like the Desolate Moon Continent, where mortals are ruled by a certain country, but are managed by different immortal cultivating sects and immortal cultivating families.
Therefore, the contact between mortals and immortal cultivators in the demon clan is very frequent, which is why I was not particularly surprised when I saw Zhao Min. This
After the mortals of the demon race in the world reach the age of three, they will be "baptized" by the sect and cultivating family under their jurisdiction, that is, they will undergo the "spiritual root test".
Those who are qualified to cultivate immortals will be taken away by cultivators from an early age, regardless of whether their parents agree or not. This is mandatory.
"This should be the reason why the number of demon cultivators is far greater than that of the Desolate Moon Continent."
Zhao Min thought in his mind that the disciples accepted by the Immortal Cultivation Sect in Desolate Moon Continent were basically descendants of the Cultivation Family's bloodline, or people who entered the path of immortality by chance.
What is even more important is the so-called "immortal fate". To put it bluntly, it means that I am too precious to myself, I am aloof, and I treat ordinary people like ants.
"The Forgotten Continent" not only has many immortal cultivators, but also has strong folk customs. The mortals of the demon race are very strong. Even if they do not cultivate as immortals, their lifespan is generally around 1,700 or 80 years old.
Feeling Li Yan's aura behind his back, Zhao Min put his thoughts back. Only half a day had passed, and Li Yan's aura had dropped to a very dangerous level, and the fluctuations in his soul were getting less and less.
Zhao Min took a deep breath, and she deceived the presence of a nearby immortal cultivating sect from the two mortal demons, where the monks in charge of these villages were located.
Then the next step was to try his luck. As the light blue light flashed on his body, Zhao Min flew in one direction. An hour later, in a large hall carved with various images of gods and demons, Zhao Min looked coldly at the more than 20 people below. Her voice without any hint of fireworks sounded coldly in the hall.
"Send over your storage bags!"
The leader below was a very handsome-looking man. He was already lying on the ground exhausted. His strong chest was stained with blood. He reluctantly took off the storage bag from his waist and threw it up.
At the same time, he waved to the remaining people and motioned for the four people who had storage bags to deliver them quickly. There was a flash of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.
After this stunning girl suddenly arrived, she broke into the core hall of the sect from the front door and asked them to bring out all kinds of healing elixirs and materials without saying a word.
This made the big man furious. Although their sect was only a small sect, the other party's cultivation level was only the same as his, and he was alone.
Besides, there were three Foundation Establishment Elders on their side, so they took action without saying a word, but the final result surprised them.
As soon as the opponent came up, there was a large group of weird bugs, surrounding everyone except him.
The Qi Condensation Stage disciples suddenly screamed and fell to the ground one after another. The three elders were forced to lean against a corner of the hall in just a moment.
The stunning girl in white came out of the air and attacked the big man himself. She didn't even take out any magic weapon in her hand, so she attacked the big man with her bare hands.
This made the big man even more angry. Everyone was a demon. Could it be that his body was not as strong as a female demon cultivator?
The demon clan most advocates the close-quarters fighting method of using violence to fight violence. The big man immediately put away the magic weapon in his hand and also fought with Zhao Min with his bare hands.
He wanted to capture this mysterious girl as soon as possible, because all the Qi Condensation Stage disciples on the other side had fallen to the ground, and the three elders were also in the left and right branches. The roars kept coming, but they were all in a miserable state.
Maybe the other party really just wanted some elixir and did not kill him. Although the disciples fell to the ground and wailed, no one died. This made the man feel reassured.
"Capture her, force her to hand over the antidote, and then execute her to death to find out her origins."
With this thought in the big man's mind, the two of them had instantly fought each other. This fight made the big man feel something bad. The girl's seemingly long and slender body actually contained incredible power.
The two sides fought, and with just one blow, the big man retreated continuously, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
His arms were pushed forward and slammed by the girl in white with both arms, and the pain was already deep in his bones, and it was impossible to exert any more strength.
But how could the big man be willing to admit defeat? A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and demonic aura rolled out of his body.
Enduring the severe pain in his arms, he raised his elbows outward and hit Zhao Min's throat with both ears. For a moment, the shadows of his elbows were like mountains, one after another, like a strong wind and rain.