Fast Transmigration: This villain is not simple

"Master Shangshen, how do you know that the hero has a mole on his back?"

"Who knows, just make up one."

Zhiyuan followed behind Hongmao and Lumao, looking at the dead tree that had passed by three times.

You say they are stupid, they know how to detour, you say they are smart, the detour is too small, even a fool can see it.

"Brother, how many times do we have to go around?" the red hair asked the green hair quietly.

"It's almost there. I guess she's confused. You can take her to the Young Master's Demon Palace."

Zhiyuan took a deep breath, she should have taken them directly to find Chen Zheng, instead of playing fools with them here.

Finally, Zhiyuan saw a palace full of monsters.

"You wait here, I'll tell the young master." Green Mao signaled Hong Mao to be optimistic about Zhiyuan, and then quickly went to Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng's injury hadn't healed yet, as soon as he raised his hand, the wound on his shoulder hurt.It took a lot of time to stabilize his status as a demon clan.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

"Young master, your friend has come to visit you!" Lu Mao knelt down, a little scared, it was the first time he had a close contact with the young master, and he heard that the young master was very fierce.

"Who?" Chen Zheng frowned.

He has been in Shuiyunzong for many years, how can he have any friends?

"It's a woman."

Lumao wasn't sure if Zhiyuan was the young master's little lover, so he could only say it was a woman.

woman?

Chen Zheng thought for a while, and asked Lumao to bring him over.

Zhiyuan felt a sense of coldness when she entered the palace, she looked around calmly, and finally landed on Chen Zheng who was sitting above.

"Young master?" Zhiyuan said, her voice was hoarse, with a smoky smell, it just wasn't very pleasant.

"Who are you? What are you looking for?"

"I am the right protector of the demon clan. I heard that the young master was injured by Shuiyun Zongji Nanzhou. I came to visit the young master by the order of my demon saint."

Chen Zheng frowned.

Demon saint?The monster race and the demon race have never interfered with the river water, and he doesn't know their saintly daughter!Why did you send someone to see him?

"At the order of the saint?"

Zhiyuan nodded, and took out a square object from her cuff.

"This is an artifact given to the young master by the saint. It can suppress other people's spells and weaken the enemy's attack power.

Zhiyuan used some magical power on it to make this thing look mysterious.

Chen Zheng sat up straight, staring vigilantly at the square object in Zhiyuan's hand.

"Are you serious? Is this object really so magical?"

"Saints never lie."

She is not a saint.

"What do you demons want to do?" It would never be the kind that kindly came to give him something without asking for anything in return.

"The saint wants a high-level demon pill as a medicine, and I ask the young master to generously donate."

Zhiyuan knew that if she said nothing, Chen Zheng would definitely not believe her, but if she made some demands, he would probably believe her.

"Yaoyin? What kind of medicine? The saint of your demon clan is going to die?"

"The saint has a strange disease, and there are still four of the top ten rare medicines that have not been collected. One of them is a high-level demon pill."

Zhiyuan made up a serious nonsense, she didn't even type a draft.

Chen Zheng was silent for a while, this thing is really tempting.

If he fights with Ji Nanzhou and Zhiyuan, and uses this thing to suppress their mana, then he will win Shuiyunzong just around the corner!

"How?" Zhiyuan asked.

"Yes." Chen Zheng nodded, "If you dare to lie to me, then I will make you demons pay the price."

"Young master, you'll know once you try it." Zhiyuan took the Yaodan and left contentedly, leaving Chen Zheng in the hall to look at the things in his hand and think about how to try the effect.

If Chen Zheng tried it, this thing would be useful.As long as he injects demon power into it, he can stimulate the divine power attached to it by her, thereby suppressing other people.

But there are only three chances.

"Master Shangshen, do you know the saintesses of the Demon Race?" Wuyou couldn't hold back his words until the demon palace was gone.

Looking at the appearance of the Lord God, it doesn't seem like a lie!Why doesn't it know that Lord Shangshen also knows the demon saint?

"Get to Know Now"

Zhiyuan used the same makeup, pretending to be Chen Zheng's protector, and went to the Mozu, and exchanged the demon pill for a photo box with the Mozu saint.

The box can record what happened for seven days, similar to modern surveillance.

"By doing this, isn't it tantamount to showing goodwill to each other on behalf of the two demon clans? If the two clans join forces to deal with Shuiyunzong, the consequences will definitely be disastrous!"

"No." Zhiyuan said with certainty, "The last Holy Lord of the Demon Race was killed by the Demon King, that is, Chen Zheng's father. Chen Zheng didn't know about this, but the Demon Race Saintess did. "

"If it wasn't because this demon pill could save her life, how could she let me out alive."

Zhiyuan changed her body, washed off the makeup on her face, and then prepared to return to Shuiyunzong.

"Then it was too risky for you to go to the Demon Race just now!"

"It's okay, am I coming out?"

As soon as Zhiyuan returned to Shuiyunzong, she immediately retreated. She had a premonition that she was about to break through.

"Master is very busy. He will go into seclusion just after coming down from the mountain, so he can't ask Master about sword skills."

Song Xiran sat on the steps, resting his chin, looking at Xu Sizhu who was practicing sword.

"It's okay, little senior sister, you can ask my master for advice. Although he is a bit fierce, if you ask for advice sincerely, he will definitely tell you."

Xu Sizhu wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Really?" Song Xiran handed Xu Sizhu a handkerchief for him to use.

"of course."

Ji Nanzhou retreated for three days, and went to Zhiyuan's courtyard immediately after leaving the retreat, but was told that Zhiyuan had retreated.

"..."

"Master, Uncle Zhiyuan has been in seclusion since he came back from the mountain experience, and he is probably about to break through."

Xu Sizhu felt that Ji Nanzhou's aura was different. Before, he couldn't see through his master's cultivation, and now he couldn't see through it even more.

"Master, have you made a breakthrough?"

In view of Xu Sizhu's good performance and did not cause him any trouble, Ji Nanzhou generously gave him a look, and then nodded.

"Congratulations, Master." Xu Sizhu cupped his hands, "Master, to celebrate your breakthrough, Master Zhiyuan's disciple Song Xiran has encountered a bottleneck in cultivation, can you please guide her?"

Ji Nanzhou: ...

This is a celebration?

"I also ask Master Aiwujiwu, for the sake of Uncle Zhiyuan, raise your hands high and guide the little senior sister."

Ji Nanzhou thought about it and agreed.

Song Xiran was really scared on Ji Nanzhou's face, especially when Ji Nanzhou still had a straight face.

"Master uncle." Song Xiran called out cautiously.

"Little sister, you don't have to be afraid, the master doesn't eat people."

Thank you, your explanation made me even more afraid.

During Zhiyuan's retreat, Ji Nanzhou led two disciples alone.

I was silenced by Xu Sizhu's nonsense tone every day.He took back his previous thoughts, the existence of Xu Sizhu was a trouble in itself!