I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

Bee Laomo?

Yun He had never heard of such a title.

Thinking about it, he stayed in the Ice and Snow Pavilion for a long time. The disciples of the Ice and Snow Pavilion undoubtedly respected him as the supreme elder, and this title could not appear in the Ice and Snow Pavilion.

And the people he met were basically Nascent Soul monks such as True Lord Hanjian and Master Fulong. Naturally, it was impossible for them to call him "Old Demon".

Yun He thought about it carefully. He didn't seem to have done anything to deserve the title of "Old Demon", right?

Wasn't it just that during the Dan-Jie period, he killed several Dan-Jie monks and uprooted their families along the way?

Wouldn't it be possible to just have a Nascent Soul Refined Corpse and be able to barely compete with a Nascent Soul cultivator in the later stages of pill formation?

Isn't it just a matter of occasionally refining a few corpses to cultivate the gu?

Aren't these routine operations in the world of cultivating immortals?

On the other hand, Qizhou Changkong looked at Pearl, casting a questioning and worried look. Pearl, who understood what he meant, had a blush on her face, shook her head quickly, and then lowered her head quickly.

This made Qizhou Changkong secretly relieved.

He had heard that Old Demon Feng was a womanizer, otherwise he would not have chosen to "settle down" in a place like Bingxian Pavilion where female cultivators were everywhere.

"Ahem." Qizhou Changkong coughed lightly, her expression gradually softened, and she asked: "I wonder why you invited me here like this?"

Yun He also put away his thoughts and did not worry too much about the title, and said slowly:

"Of course I will return your grandson."

Hearing this, Qizhou Changkong raised her eyebrows.

But Yun He smiled slightly and said:

"Of course, this is only one of the reasons. The second thing is that although fellow Taoist disciples don't agree with your Sea Clan going to war with our Human Race, you can't tell Feng the secrets of the Sea Clan if you are in your position to do what you want."

"Since fellow Taoist knows it."

Yun He raised his hand and stopped his words.

"But no matter what, fellow Taoist should understand that it is absolutely impossible for your sea race to defeat our human race."

Qizhou Changkong's eyes widened and she felt dissatisfied with Yun He's words, and her voice couldn't help but become louder.

"I know that your human race is powerful, but do you think that our Hai Clan has no one? Or do you think that we, the Hai Clan, have no brains? I, the Hai Clan."

Speaking of this, Qizhou Changkong's expression suddenly froze, then sank down, staring at Yun He and asked in a deep voice:

"Are you trying to trick me?"

Yun He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, picked up the teacup, took a small sip, and said slowly:

"So, the Sea Clan is not the only one who wants to start a war with our human race. So, are the Sea Clan's allies the descendants of the Immortal Clan or the Yuan Clan?"

When the word "Yuan Clan" was mentioned, Yun He's eyes narrowed.

"Humph." Qizhou Changkong snorted coldly and did not answer.

But he wasn't very angry, because if he thought about it carefully, he could more or less guess about this kind of thing.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't beat around the bush with me. If you invite me here this time just to talk, then you can go back."

After hearing this, Yun He's face straightened.

No more beating around the bush.

"Whether we want to fight or how the war will turn out, not even Nascent Soul and fourth-level monks like us can control it."

This sentence was quite agreeable with Qizhou Changkong, and he sighed secretly.

And Yun He continued: "But I can do one thing. If your fellow Taoist's Sea Clan is defeated, I can protect you from losing a trace of your bloodline. Of course, it is only a strand of your fellow daoist's bloodline that continues, so what? ?”

This time Qizhou Changkong did not forcefully say that their Hai Clan would never lose.

Because once a war does break out, no one can guarantee which side will win or lose.

"Then what do you want from fellow Taoist? Is it also to let the old fellow Taoist protect you with a trace of your bloodline?" Qizhou Changkong glanced at Pearl and asked.

Yun He chuckled lightly.

He doesn't have any descendants yet, and he doesn't need any so-called guarantees. With his Nascent Soul's cultivation, even if the human race is defeated, he will definitely have no problem surviving.

What's more, Yun He felt that with the background of the human race, there was no possibility of defeat.

Who knows how many old monsters are hidden in the human race?

There was no guarantee, and there were several old monsters in the god-transformation stage hiding away.

"What I need is the scales of the sacred beast of fellow Taoist Qizhou clan, the Qizhou Golden Eyed Beast!" Yun He leaned forward slightly and said slowly.

"!!!"

Qizhou Changkong's whole body looked at Pearl in disbelief.

Pearl shook her head, indicating that she had not told Yunhe about this.

But she couldn't say that Yun He had searched Hai Xin's soul, otherwise the Qizhou clan might not be able to explain the matter clearly.

For some reason, she concealed this matter almost subconsciously.

Qizhou Changkong did not doubt his granddaughter, because he knew his granddaughter's temperament very well and never lied.

Then he frowned and stared at Yun He, as if he wanted to see some clues from his face.

But Yun He's face looked as usual at this moment, and he picked up the tea cup and drank it like an old god.

That's right.

He indeed learned about this matter from Hai Xin's memory.

The holy beast of the Qizhou clan is a monster called the Qizhou Golden Eyed Beast.

This monster is quite magical. Not only is it powerful in cultivation, it also has the bloodline of the holy beast Qilin.

Moreover, this bloodline is not particularly thin.

And this beast sheds its scales every two hundred years.

It is a treasure that only elders or above in the Qizhou clan are eligible to be distributed.

So that the elders can refine treasures according to their own needs.

original.

Yunhe's original goal was not that. He wanted to see if the seventh elder of the Qizhou clan could be instigated to rebel, or if he could get some useful intelligence information, such as the secret techniques of the Hai clan, etc.

However, after seeing Qizhou Changkong and fighting and talking to him, Yunhe understood that this was almost impossible.

So he temporarily changed his target and placed it on the scales of the Qizhou Golden Eyed Beast.

After all, it is a demon beast with the bloodline of the holy beast Qilin, and this demon beast is very powerful. Its scales can be used as materials to be refined into the "Monster Qing Armor" to enhance the armor's defensive capabilities and potential.

"no!"

After staring at Yun He for a long time, Qizhou Changkong's tone was decisive.

After a pause, he added: "Fellow Taoist, please make another condition."

Yun He frowned.

"for example?"

"For example, I can give my fellow Taoist the 'Phoenix Marrow Crystal' that I need."

This time, it was Yun He's turn to be stunned.

There was too much revealed in Qizhou Changkong's words.

After a while, Yun He slowly came to his senses.

A few bursts of laughter followed.

It's just that in this laughter, part of it is anger, part of it is sarcasm, and part of it is real laughter. I'm afraid only he knows.

He stood up.

"Okay, okay, I finally understand why Taoist Fengxi held an exchange meeting at this time, and invited you Hai Clan monks to participate."