The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Long Aogu smiled bitterly: "Master Muxi, please don't tease me. It's my fault for being too arrogant and neglecting this fellow Taoist from the human race."

She also didn't expect that Ji Qingzhou would collect the remains of so many demon elders.

At the same time, he also realized how dangerous the secret realm on the front line was that could have caused the deaths of so many monsters.

Ji Qingzhou was able to escape unscathed and bring back the remains of these predecessors. Long Aogu felt respect for him and dared not to disrespect him again.

On the other side, seeing that Long Aogu was showing weakness, Ji Qingzhou did not make things difficult for him and simply put away the urns.

The two sides faced each other again, and Long Aogu bowed to Ji Qingzhou and said, "I am really ashamed for neglecting Fellow Daoist Ji just now. I was just being mean."

I originally thought that Ji Qingzhou said those words just to take advantage of the opportunity to take Maorong Taoist away.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qingzhou was actually a group of demon elders, collecting their remains and sending them back home.

The usually arrogant Long Ao Gu also lowered his head at this moment to express his apology.

"General, you have a heavy responsibility. You should be more cautious because you are responsible for the people of the demon tribe. How can you be negligent?"

Ji Qingzhou had a good impression of Long Aogu and didn't mind these trivial matters.

Seeing her calm and composed appearance, Long Aogu felt a bit of favor for her and asked, "Fellow Daoist Ji, will you come with us now?"

Ji Qingzhou thought for a moment and asked, "General, is this trip urgent? If you are not in a hurry to complete the mission, can you give us three days?"

As she spoke, her eyes swept over Maorong Taoist and Ji Qiuyu.

Long Aogu asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ji Qingzhou said: "General, have you heard that tens of thousands of years ago, the human world was broken, and dirty water fell from the sky and poured into the Million Deep Mountains. Countless lives suffered a great disaster, and the Million Deep Mountains sent monks to the sea to ask for the divine beast Xuanwu to save the world?"

Long Aogu nodded and said, "Of course I know. After that, the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Human Realm sent many people to the Demon Realm to spread knowledge, teach those ignorant demons, and enlighten them in order to express their gratitude to the Black Tortoise God."

According to the primitive law of survival of the fittest in the demon world, many weak demon tribes should have been drowned in the cruel competition and disappeared in the long river of history.

It is generation after generation of human cultivators who rush to the demon world, sow the seeds of survival wisdom of the human people in the demon world, and teach those little demons how to survive in this dangerous world.

Even some powerful demon tribes have accepted the knowledge spread by human cultivators, walked out of ignorance, and blossomed more brilliantly in their own civilization.

The culture that Long Aogu studied included many writings left by the human race.

"The cultivator who came to Canghai for help knew that he might never see the mythical beast Xuanwu even if he spent his whole life in the vast ocean, so he sacrificed himself with blood on the shore and spread his cry to every corner of Canghai. In the end, he saw Xuanwu."

Ji Qingzhou said: "I came to Canghai this time, firstly to look for someone, and secondly to look for the old place, to go to the place where the cultivator died."

"Linlang."

On the side, Muxi suddenly spoke.

Ji Qingzhou was stunned and looked at Muxi.

Mu Xi said calmly: "The cultivator who sacrificed herself on the beach was called Linlang. An ancestor of our clan once received her and showed her the way to the vast sea."

It was no coincidence that she knew the name "Linlang".

The old ancestor loved writing travel notes. One of the entries recorded that during her travels, she met the dusty female cultivator who was seeking a way out for herself in the mountains.

At that time, the demon world and the human world were not yet allies.

Linlang, who came from the human world, did not have a map of the demon world, so she could only ask along the way. She was also directed to the wrong way by the vicious demons, and her efforts were in vain.

The old ancestor of Muxi thought Linlang looked kind, so he treated Linlang to a meal and listened to her talk about the affairs of the human world.

After the meal, the old ancestor was still not satisfied. Although he wanted to keep Linlang with him for a while, he knew that Linlang was burdened with heavy responsibilities, so he drew a map to the sea for Linlang.

The two agreed that when Linlang's affairs were completed, they would come back and tell her more stories about the human world.

Muxi still remembered that the old ancestor wrote at the end of the travel notes about Linlang: "I know she will not come back. Canglang is so big that even if she has reached the state of transformation, she cannot easily find Xuanwu God and save the Million Deep Mountains that she has been thinking about so much in time."

"Linlang is a righteous person of the human race. She will definitely sacrifice herself to achieve her goal."

"Today's separation is a farewell forever."

"I will never see her again, or hear her story."

Later, after many travel notes, the ancestor wrote the word "Linlang" in the title of one of the articles, describing a small episode during her travels:

"When passing through the northern desert, I suddenly remembered that more than a thousand years ago, I saw a group of weak little demons here, barely surviving by eating sandworms."

"I thought that after so many years, they might have been extinct, but they accidentally discovered the traces of that tribe and finally found an oasis."

"The little demons that I thought were exterminated actually managed a small oasis in an orderly and prosperous way. I found several human cultivators among them. After talking to them, I learned that they actually came from the Million Deep Mountains."

"I asked those people if they knew Linlang. Some of them burst into tears and said that they came to the demon world just for Linlang."

"It turns out that Linlang and Xuanwu God have an agreement that if Xuanwu God saves Baiwan Shenshan, Baiwan Shenshan will also send people to the demon world to spread civilization."

"Now, a thousand years have passed. There are tens of thousands of cultivators who have rushed to the demon world from the deep mountains of Baiwan. They have left sparks in many places that we big demons have never noticed, sowing the seeds of hope called 'life' for those weak little demons."

"I stayed in the oasis for a few days, listening to those cultivators talk about the affairs of the human world. It was as if I had returned to a thousand years ago, when I ran into Linlang and had a drink in the afternoon."

"Linlang, you will never come back from your journey to the vast ocean."

"But now I have heard the story you promised to tell me."

"I haven't been to the sea for a thousand years. I plan to stop by at the next stop and bring you a pot of wine."

"Cheers to yesterday, to tomorrow, to ..."

"My dear friend, Linlang."

……

"Do you know where Taoist Linlang died?"

Muxi still remembered that the old ancestor wrote that after she rushed to Canghai, because she didn't know where Linlang died, she just randomly found a beach, drank pot after pot of wine, and left silently.

"I just happened to know."

Ji Qingzhou did not explain further, but just looked at Long Aogu, "General, maybe you can make some concessions?"

Even if Long Ao Gu wanted to refuse, the gaze from Mu Xi beside her prevented her from saying "no".

What's more, she had great respect for Taoist Linlang.

The current prosperity of the demon world is also due to the efforts of millions of people in the deep mountains.

She has some good friends whose ancestors were blessed by human cultivators, so they were not wiped out in the chaotic times and have been passed down to this day.

"can."

Long Aogu nodded, "However, I have to inconvenience Sect Master Hua and your disciple to wear the shackles of my demon clan to restrain them."