God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 111 Which is Stronger in Comprehension Technology 7
"Master, this unicorn is not serious." Sanhua said to Hongzhao in her heart.

As soon as it finished speaking, it was kicked aside by Qilin who came back to his senses, "I appreciate it, do you understand?"

It grinned at Hong Zhao again, "Hehe, beauty, my name is very domineering, please listen carefully."

Hongzhao had already gotten used to his second form, so he nodded and listened patiently.

"I am Zhan Qirong'an."

"Rong An?" Hong Zhao repeated.

"Yes, military stability is my mission, to be in charge of the world's military equipment, and also to manage the world's military affairs."

Its head is high, its two golden beards are floating, and it is equipped with golden scales all over its body, like a king who rules the world.

He is indeed the son of heaven and earth, the king of all beasts.

Hong Zhao nodded and pulled its tail, "I'm Qiong Jiu."

"Oh, Qiongjiu, is that Qiongjiu of Qianlin Qiongjiu?" It shook its head and looked at Hongzhao, and said, "Yuzhi Bingxue is also suitable for you."

Hong Zhao's mouth twitched slightly, where did he get this old scholar look?

However, considering that it has the inheritance memory of its ancestors, and its knowledge is profound, there is really nothing it does not know.

Hong Zhao brought the three tricks over and asked him to perform the soul-stirring technique on the demon cultivator.

Although she can also perform it, Sanhua's body is condensed by spiritual power, and has a deep connection with the demons. Soul-hunting is what it is best at, but it is actually better at eating souls.

The so-called hard work for the capable!

Sanhua crawled to Moxiu's wrist, entered his body in a flash, and soon reached his sea of ​​consciousness.

Because the demon cultivator was dead, it didn't intend to waste it, and gnawed at the primordial spirit of the demon cultivator in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a few strokes, the demon cultivator's primordial spirit was eaten up by Sanhua Kaba Kaba, and it was still a little dissatisfied. The demon cultivator had absorbed the power of many monks, so the primordial spirit was not pure.

After being eaten by it, the memory of the demon cultivator was also inherited by Sanhua and shared directly with Hongzhao. Those scenes of feasting and feasting were directly filtered out, and Hongzhao quickly extracted his own useful information from them.

But this demon cultivator is just a little Luo Luo, and I really don’t know how much. This trip to the wilderness is just an order from his ancestor.

He only said that the superiors had asked him to come here to explore, and there was no need to go too deep, just outside the wilderness, to see if there was anything unusual. He didn't know the specific reason.

Moreover, the ancestor of his family seems to have sent more than one demon cultivator, and many of them have been scattered to various places, including various sects in the cultivation world.

"Huh? Master, he knows that there is a sign in the sea." Sanhua spat out the snake letter to Hongzhao, as if asking for credit.

"Huh? Don't touch it yet." Hong Zhao frowned, this should be something that the ancestor used to control this demon cultivator.

"Oh, but the magic energy contained in that brand seems to be delicious." Sanhua glanced at the sign eagerly, so greedy.

"Are you sure it's not a threat to you?"

"Yeah." Sanhua's tail curled up and wrapped around the sign, "it should be fine."

"Alright then." As soon as she finished speaking, Sanhua swallowed the brand in one gulp, fearing that others would snatch it away.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Sanhua jumped out of the demon cultivator's body, and a figure as black as water slowly condensed in the air.

He couldn't see his face clearly, only a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Hong Zhao for a while, then disappeared.

Far away on the other side of the Blood Sea, in a black palace, a handsome man opened his eyes.

The blood-red eyes shimmered, as if endless blood flowed inside.

"Here she is at last."

There was a blush on the man's pale face, which made him look more popular.

He gently pulled the skull on the black gold throne with his fingers, and a group of demons emerged from the ground.

"grown ups."

"Command, the plan begins."

"Yes."

The periphery of the Great Wilderness.

Hong Zhao looked at the Qilin beside him, "Rong An, see if there is anything you need to take away, we have to leave immediately."

"Oh, I'll leave after eating the eggshells." It lowered its head and swallowed the eggshells on the ground. Its abdomen was bulging, and it looked very happy.

Seeing it finished eating, Hong Zhao released the flying sword, "Then let's go."

It took a step forward, then suddenly stopped, "No, why should I go with you?"

"Well, then shall we go with you?" Hong Zhao turned the conversation around, San Hua wrapped around her arm and stared at it.

This unicorn is really annoying.

"Little Sanzi, what does Moji mean?" Its words scared Sanhua back and stopped moving.

"Can you read Sanhua's thoughts?" Hong Zhao pinched the horns on its head, hey, it's quite flexible.

"Of course, I'm a mythical beast." It turned its head away, and because she was a beauty, it didn't care about her.

"What about my thoughts?" Hong Zhao looked at it amusedly, and instead of stroking his head, he ran along its neck, like petting a kitten, and squinted his eyes in comfort.

"Huh? Your primordial spirit is too strong. I'm still a baby now, but I'll just wait until I become an adult." It raised its whole chin, and rubbed against Hong Zhao's palm, so tender.

"Then will you come with me? I'll take you to eat and drink spicy food, and I, a beauty, will accompany you." Hong Zhao scratched its neck, where the scales seemed to be faintly glowing.

"Yes." Just after finishing speaking, its eyes suddenly widened. Why did it sell itself like this?

On the Broken Star Sword, Hong Zhao stood at the front, and Rong An turned into a kitten, lying in her arms, dejected.

Hey, beauty is misleading.

However, this seems to be fine.

It stretched itself, and a pair of paws were lying on the soft part of the beauty.

Sanhua glanced at the colored unicorn on one arm and didn't dare to think about it.

Now, not only will its owner know its thoughts, but even this unicorn can easily perceive it. It really has no privacy at all, so aggrieved!
After flying for two days in a row, they finally came out of the wilderness and came to the realm of comprehension.

Hong Zhao specifically told Rong An not to reveal his true colors easily. Those monks were not kind people, and most of them wanted to take him as a battle pet.

Some even wanted to get the blood and heart of the unicorn to make elixirs.

There are two types of cultivators, one is monks, and the other is evil cultivators. Those evil cultivators are the ones who are truly fearless, fearless of heaven and earth, and sometimes their behavior is as outrageous as that of demonic cultivators.

But this time Rong'an is different from the previous gods, its machismo is quite strong.

It didn't matter that Hong Zhao wasn't allowed to do this or that, but Hong Zhao seemed to want to protect it, which made it unhappy.

"I'm a beast, how can I hide behind people."

"Then what do you want? If you have the ability, you should become an adult as soon as possible. I won't care if you ask me to take care of you when you become an adult." Hong Zhao poked its head, feeling very helpless towards this second-rate unicorn.

However, I don't know if Hong Zhao's words were too serious, it turned its head, leaned to one side, and ignored her.

(End of this chapter)