Chapter 319
Chapter 319: Only talk about Fengya
Seeing his good brother fleeing in a rather embarrassing situation, the little white cat couldn't help but smile happily.

The majestic high priest of the demon clan, the most prestigious figure among the demons in the world, who would have thought that one day he would be reduced to making a living by acting cute?

But the feeling of relying on the face to eat is still very good.

If you can evolve your bloodline and increase your strength while lying down without fighting, only a fool would be obsessed with being the high priest of the Ten Thousand Monsters Country.

It's one thing to accept that fact, it's quite another to be run over by someone.

The three ascetics who visited the master just now were actually old friends of Yu Suling.

Looking at it like that, it's still the kind of friendship that's better than life.

A generation of high priests of the monster clan, a mortal powerhouse with peerless elegance, was smashed by acquaintances for making a living as a pet and making a living by acting cute.

As a monster, Bai Weicheng can understand Xiao Suling's mood.

It's really too shameful!
This is also the reason why the little fox wandered the streets without looking back after a face-to-face meeting.

He was trying to escape the shame that was hard to calm down in his heart.

As an old brother, Bai Weicheng understood, but he still couldn't help but make fun of him.

After all, life is so boring, and it is rare to meet such a good show and fun. How can we not seize the opportunity to enhance the sense of pleasure?
"Haha, can't you take it?"

"My old brother, this emperor, is still too good-faced in the end. If you are a pet, you should be a pet. Those human races are not qualified to be pets for such an existence!"

"If the emperor were you, you would definitely admit it openly to old acquaintances in that situation, and maybe you would follow along. Listen to what they have to say."

"The most important thing is, I don't have any good friends from the human race..."

Taking advantage of Xiao Suling's overwhelming sense of shame and unwillingness to answer at all, Bai Weicheng threw the sound transmission over with one after another, and his happiness instantly escalated several times.

Chasing one after the other on the street, the little white cat froze for a while as it passed a certain alley in Qingshiban Street, with a humanized look of doubt on its face.

The joyful breath subsided, Bai Weicheng slowly retreated to the alley, turned his head to look inside, his heart skipped involuntarily.

There are many garbage bins piled up in the narrow alleys. The neighbors on this street usually say that domestic garbage is concentrated here, and specialized workers collect and transport away.

The trash collectors are of course ordinary people, this is a business, and their income comes from the regular sanitation service fees paid by the people in this block.

Generally, places where garbage is piled up like this in cities will become the living places for many stray cats and dogs.

This alley is no exception.

With just a casual glance, Bai Weicheng sensed the ghostly aura in it without using his divine sense to detect it.

The source of the evil spirit is a dirty stray puppy.

It was the only living creature in the entire alley.

Pets adopted and then abandoned by mortals awakened their bloodline and became monsters.

It's still a two-star monster, and its strength is not bad.

There was a burst of astonishment in his mind, Bai Weicheng could actually accept such things as stray dogs becoming monsters.

Just kidding, recently around Binhe, various miracles have happened one after another, every now and then the strong will show their aura, the real gods will show their holiness, and the spiritual rain and aura tides are happening at any time.

With so many opportunities, not to mention stray dogs, even the rats in the sewers occasionally advanced in blood and became monsters.

Although it is a bit abnormal for a monster with a two-star level to mix in an area where mortals live concentratedly, there are no absolutes.

Who stipulates that stray dogs cannot become two-star monsters?

Of course, it's not the point that a stray dog ​​becomes a monster, the key point is that Bai Weicheng felt a familiar smell from the other party's breath.

Especially this two-star dog demon, when he saw him, he didn't show fear, but shame flashed in his extremely human eyes, and he turned his head away.

How powerful this emperor's blood is, not to mention the mortal monsters who are only two stars, even the six-star peaks must tremble when they are suppressed by the blood.

Is it just such a reaction?
Could it be that this guy is the Xeon of the Monster Race?
No, the two-star qi and blood can't be faked, it might be a reborn person.

But I have no friends from the canine demon clan at all, so why do I feel that they are familiar to each other?
Full of doubts, Bai Weisheng let go of his spiritual sense and probed towards the other party.

"I'll go, why did senior come to this!"

"The beast soul of the Suhu bloodline merged into the body of the dog monster, what happened?"

"Didn't you say that divine beasts will never be slaves? What is your old man doing..."

...

In the grocery store, Song Ye enthusiastically made tea for the three customers, then wiped his hands and sat across from them.

Da Zezong Chen Lao will come here, in fact, he has already had a premonition.

Not to mention that this old man was a frequent customer of his grocery store in the past, just because he ordered Zhuge Wuming to "send back" Sanxiu Guangchengzi alone, it is destined that he will definitely come.

It's just that I didn't expect that Zhuge Wuming had only left for a day or two before his old friend came to visit.

Not to mention, the old man hasn't seen him for nearly two months since he was ordered to lead the team to leave Dazezong to go outside to slay demons.

Song Ye was stunned, but he still missed this guy.

After all, among his few immortal cultivator friends, Mr. Chen can definitely be regarded as one of the top three best friends.

In addition to the old friend Chen Guanshan, there is also an old man with white hair and beard but red face, who can live another 500 years at a glance;

Chu Shi and Wang Aotian, two immortal cultivators who were guests in Dazezong, were also lovers of literature and art.

Old man Chen's introduction was very simple, but Song Ye saw something different from it.

Among these two people, especially the old man named Chu Shi, he had an indistinct aura, and he looked like a cultivator who had been in a high position for a long time.

Coupled with the fact that Mr. Chen, an immortal with considerable status in the Daze Sect, treated them with a more polite attitude, it was enough to show that the two of them were not simple.

At least, Chen Dashan's way of getting along with Guang Chengzi's casual cultivators is not such a way of getting along with each other as brothers.

The two are definitely not casual cultivators.

In terms of background, maybe the sect of the immortal family behind them is already on par with the Daze sect.

Only in this way can it be used to describe Dazezong as a guest.

Only then can important figures in the Daze Sect like Mr. Chen treat each other with courtesy.

But for me, a small mortal, who has no chance to go to the world of cultivating immortals anyway, it doesn't matter what their origins are.

It's impossible for a waste material like the young master to ask them, isn't it.

Mr. Chen's introduction has already explained everything. The only immortals who can come to me are lovers of literature and art.

Today I will only talk about elegance, not about cultivating immortals...

(End of this chapter)

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