I imitate others' cultivation, and I will never reason with you.

Chapter 218 Old friends meet
It's really great! The demon cultivators who practice the ghost way and the devouring way are obviously the two least popular types, but because of their powerful strength, two generations of holy demon kings came from this group.

Xie Feng had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't show it on his face.

He happily followed Ruan Xing to the City of No Order.

The disordered city was gloomy and quiet, even lonelier than the scene seen in the last simulation.

Ruan Xing suddenly had an idea and asked curiously, "Xie Feng, will you devour these half-crazy demon cultivators who have gone astray and are mentally insane?"

A question mark slowly appeared on Xie Feng's face.

"When you first met me, I didn't even have any stone tables or stone benches left in the cave. Do you think I'm picky about food?" Xie Feng said in a strange tone. He felt that Ruan Xing mentioned these things to remind him to recall the good old days and cherish his current life.

"However, before I went to Xiantai, I actually looked down on this kind of stuff." Xie Feng said with some regret, "Not only does it take effort, but it also takes time to remove the impurities, so as not to affect my soul. Unless I have no other choice, I won't eat it. Of course, now... I don't care, so, can we eat?"

He looked eager to try.

But Ruan Xing raised her hand to decline.

She didn't bring him here to give him a better environment to devour and grow stronger.

After she clicked on the real-life simulation, she changed her appearance and concealed her cultivation level to the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation. In order to prevent Xie Huai from recognizing her from the details again, she learned from her mistakes and put on a red dress that she would never wear under normal circumstances, and then walked towards the direction of the underground palace in her memory.

This time, she could feel it.

The underground palace passage was not empty. There were many auras, all dissolved in the shadows of the cracks.

Although it seems that their cultivation level is not high, only around Golden Core stage, their skills are quite good and they were able to deceive Ruan Xing who was previously in Nascent Soul stage.

The walls of the passage were covered with green vines, which looked eerie and scary.

When she got closer, a demon cultivator walked out from the shadows and looked at her silently.

Ruan Xing took the initiative to speak: "We are disciples of the Fengling Yueying Sect in Nanzhou. We are here to pay homage to the Holy Demon Lord on the orders of the Sect Master."

The demon cultivator glanced at the vines behind him, then returned to the shadows and made way.

Sure enough, she suspected last time that this vine was not just a lighting decoration, but also Xie Yao's eyes and ears.

I just don't know what kind of magic she uses.

The three of them walked into the passage.

Shen Lingyun lowered her head, looking a little uncomfortable, while Xie Feng put away his weird look and stood behind her like a silent and loyal guard.

Ruan Xing took in the whole situation and thought that she could put Shen Lingyun into her storage bag next time. Anyway, she wouldn't need to do anything on this trip to the northern border, and Xie Feng was enough.

But why did Xie Feng change so much? She only asked him about Xie Yao once in the simulation, and never mentioned it again after returning to reality. Could it be that he was afraid of seeing an old acquaintance?

When they were halfway through the journey, a female demon cultivator named Shui Linglong stretched out her hand in front of the passage, blocking their way and said proudly, "The Saint Demon Lord has ordered that only one person is allowed to pay his respects."

Ruan Xing was speechless.

She had never heard of this rule when she came here before?

There are always a lot of people in the room.

This time only one person was allowed in, and he wanted to take the opportunity to embarrass her and give her a warning.

But it doesn’t matter, after all, it’s someone else’s territory.

Ruan Xing smiled good-naturedly and turned around and said, "You two just wait for me here."

Following Shui Linglong, the two passed through the green curtain and entered Xie Yao's room. Shui Linglong bowed and then walked out.

Ruan Xing sensed that only Xie Yao and she were left in the room.

Through the translucent gauze, Ruan Xing saw the hazy figure of Xie Yao, half lying lazily on it.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart, mixed with a little envy. Why was she always lying down every time she saw her? She also wanted to lie down every day and enjoy life.

It's a pity that she is always busy.

Sighing, Ruan Xing bowed his head and said, "Xing Ruanruan, a disciple of Fengling Yueying Sect, pays homage to Saint Demon Lord."

Xie Yao asked: "What do you want to do by Fengling Yueying Sect sending you here?"

"Last time, the Sect Master asked your people to pass on a message to you, saying that he needed the two places at the Xiantai ruins above Zhongzhou."

Xie Yao's eyebrows were filled with impatience, "Urge me? Why are you in such a hurry? After all, this is the Zhongzhou Xuanbing Sect, one of the three major sects. Don't I need time to prepare?"

Ruan Xing coughed lightly, "Of course I'm not rushing you, it's just that our sect leader has new research results, and we still need something."

"New progress... She is much more useful than the previous loser. She has only been in charge for a few years, but she has made a lot of progress." Xie Yao's expression softened a little. "Tell me, what else do you need?"

Ruan Xing said sincerely: "Hongmeng Purple Qi is luck. The difference is that the reason for the previous failure was the luck cultivated by humans. After all, it was contaminated by human distractions and intervened by cultivators, so the luck was not pure enough. Hongmeng Purple Qi is the luck that grows naturally from those small worlds that are about to take shape. It is more essential than the previous one, and naturally has much better effects."

"I shouldn't fail again this time." Xie Yao propped up his head, the fatigue in his beautiful eyes unconcealed.

She has waited so long, failed so many times, and even her opponents and partners have all died.

There was no time to wait for the next time, she could only place her hopes on Ruan Xing.

But can she really succeed?

Xie Yao himself is not sure.

Well, no matter whether she can succeed or not, this battle between immortals and demons must be fought.

"The sect leader said that we are 90% sure." Ruan Xing looked confident.

I don’t know if it will work, let’s just trick people in first.

She was much calmer than Xie Yao. Even if she failed this time, she still had more than 5,000 years to live to find the next opportunity. But Xie Yao would not be in the same situation. She only had a few years left.

"Okay." Xie Yao changed his posture, lowered his eyes and thought, "You said that the Hongmeng Purple Qi needs to be found in a small world that is about to take shape. Where can I find such a small world?"

"This is what you, Lord Saint Demon, need to do. We in the Fengling Yueying Sect are very small in number, and the Xiantai Tree alone has consumed all our energy, leaving us no time to take care of anything else." Ruan Xing said with a look of shame on his face, and then told Xie Yao about the theory about the small world that the little seed had mentioned.

Xie Yao thought for a while, then said, "Well, I'll send someone to look for this matter, and just wait for my news. Is there anything else?"

Ruan Xing came here this time just for this matter.

Disperse Xie Yao's strength. In the simulation, she knew that the overall strength of the demon cultivators was higher than that of the immortal cultivators. They were almost occupying half of the territory of the Immortal Yuan Continent, forcing the Northern Expedition Alliance of the immortal cultivators to have nowhere to go. If it weren't for some mysterious reason that Xizhou was not invaded on a large scale by the demon cultivators, it would only take a day or two for Xizhou to fall.

If she could find small worlds and let Xie Yao send people to explore these small worlds and take away the Hongmeng Purple Qi, wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?

She needed Xie Yao to capture Zhongzhou and obtain the two islands of the Sendai ruins.

But she cannot be allowed to occupy a large area of ​​the Immortal Sect’s territory, leaving the Immortal Cultivators to survive in the cracks.

Otherwise, the Xianyuan Continent will be devastated.

Although most immortal cultivators are not truly devoted to their cultivation without distractions, they are at least willing to elevate themselves and appear righteous on the surface.

"No more." Ruan Xing said.

"Now that we have finished discussing official matters, we should also talk about personal matters." Xie Yao raised the corners of his lips slightly, "I sent two people, but only one came back. How should this account be settled?"

Ruan Xing had been prepared for this matter. As a Saint Demon Lord who had ruled the Northern Territory for thousands of years and had the final say, Xie Yao killed one of her lackeys and offended her. Of course she would feel unhappy, but after all, her last hope, the Xiantai Tree, was still in Ruan Xing's hands, so she had never shown it before.

And this time, Ruan Xing took the initiative to hand it to her, so of course she had to settle the account.

Ruan Xing raised his head and smiled, "So, the Sect Master prepared a gift for Saint Demon Lord as an apology. If you are unhappy, just kill my two followers."

She stretched out her palm and grasped forward slightly, and Xie Feng's figure appeared in front of her.

She used her magical powers to bring Xie Feng here.

Xie Yao's shock could be sensed even through the veil, and she sat up suddenly.

It was not only because Ruan Xing used magic in front of her that she could not understand, but also because the person she captured had a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

After Xie Feng entered the underground palace, he kept his head down and stayed silently behind Shen Lingyun. It seemed that he was showing a protective attitude and confirming his identity as an attendant guard, but in fact he was using Shen Lingyun's figure to conceal himself and reduce his presence.

Unexpectedly, he was suddenly pulled in front of the crowd by Ruan Xing.

He didn't even struggle, but his body froze in an instant.

Ruan Xing held Xie Feng's shoulder with one hand with an apologetic look on his face and said, "Holy Demon Lord, please take a look at this apology gift. Are you satisfied with it?"

Xie Feng lowered his head and said nothing.

He never thought that when he saw his old friend again, he would be in such a miserable state.

Even thousands of years ago, his friendship with Xie Yao was not very deep.

I still felt embarrassed.

Xie Yao looked at them quietly, and after calming his heartbeat and breathing, he replied: "Very good, leave the gift and you can go."

"No, no, no." Ruan Xing shook his head repeatedly, "Saint Demon Lord has misunderstood. The gift the Sect Master gave you is his life, not his body. If you are willing to accept it, his body will not dirty your place in the future. I will take it back to Nanzhou. Do you think you should come in person, or should I do it for you?"

At this moment, Xie Yao saw the humble smile on Ruan Xing's sweet and quiet face, which was so dazzling.

And Ruan Xing finally confirmed that the two did know each other and might have had an unusual relationship.

Now it all depends on whether Xie Yao is willing to kill Xie Feng.

Although Xie Feng felt very embarrassed to be seen in such a disheveled state by an old friend, how did he know that Xie Yao didn't feel the same way?

Five or six thousand years ago, Xie Feng was a demon king in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and Xie Yao was just an ant who had just broken through to the Golden Core Stage. They were fellow disciples, but Xie Yao did not enjoy the protection and benefits brought to her by her master, as her master was killed by Xie Feng. She could only wander around, struggling to survive among the demon cultivators.

Looking at Xie Feng's current personality, one should be able to guess what he was like in the past. He would not have any sympathy for his own junior sister.

Xie Yao's humble and lowly appearance at that time also exists in Xie Feng's memory.

Will Xie Yao mind?

However, for Ruan Xing, it didn't matter whether she killed him or not, because because of the illusion technique, as long as Xie Feng didn't reveal his Yin energy, Xie Yao wouldn't be able to tell that he was not a living person. And she was very confused now, and she probably couldn't figure out how Xie Feng could survive until now without reaching the Guixu stage.

If she killed him, it would be a good opportunity to punish Xie Feng. His puppet essence was still there, so she could just give him a new body and make him endure all the pain. As for the fact that the change of body consumed his Yin energy and spiritual power, and lowered his puppet realm strength, that was exactly what Ruan Xing wanted.

It would be even more interesting if she didn't kill him. Ruan Xing could think of more ways to control this Holy Demon Lord.

Xie Yao was silent for a while, turned his head slightly away from the two of them, and lay down again, "Ruan Xing, Sect Master Ruan... I remember, thank her for her sincerity on my behalf, but right now there are so many things to do, and it's time to use people. You just said that Fengling Yueying Sect is short of people, so I won't cause trouble for Sect Master Ruan, let's just forget about this matter."

"Thank you for your generosity, Lord Saint Demon." Ruan Xing looked happy and bowed his head to express his gratitude.

But what he saw was that behind the gauze, on the soft couch where Xie Yao was lying, in addition to the grayish-white color of the monster's fur and the light green color of the couch, there was also a winding touch of red.

She quietly kept it in mind and left without saying a word.

Xie Yao seemed very tired. He didn't even turn around and open his eyes to look at them. He just waved his hand in the air.

Ruan Xing grabbed Xie Feng's collar and walked through the light green curtain. As they entered, the quiet curtain suddenly changed into a curtain made of beads, and slowly began to wriggle. The lower end of the curtain was slightly raised, revealing a group of snake heads spitting out tongues, staring at them with cold yellow vertical pupils.

Shui Linglong, who was waiting outside the door, motioned for her to follow. She sighed in disbelief, "You managed to make Saint Demon Lord so upset, yet you still managed to come out alive. You Fengling Yueying Sect's people are really capable."

"If you don't have the ability, how dare you come to pay homage to the Holy Demon Lord." Ruan Xing said with a smile.

It seems that most of the demon cultivators in the underground palace know that the changes in the green vines are related to the Holy Demon Lord.

She turned her head and looked at the corner of another passage, where a piece of white clothing appeared and then quickly hid.

Only Xie Huai didn't know.

Shui Linglong didn't notice it and was still describing the greatness of the Holy Demon Lord in a proud tone.

However, Xie Huai's aura was like a lamp lit in the dark night among the many demon cultivators in the shadows.

Too conspicuous.

Ruan Xing found his hiding place in no time.

but……

She looked at her body and found no mark representing the words "Ruan Xing".

Why did Xie Huai appear in front of her again?
And so sneaky.

The only thing that surprised Ruan Xing was that less than a year had passed since Mo Cijun came to the Northern Territory, and Xie Huai had already reached the Nascent Soul stage.

By the way, where is Mo Cijun?
Ruan Xing suddenly thought of him. Is he still alive now?
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