Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

Ming Lan looked at the figure standing below His Highness, and fell silent.

It happened that Ming Qing, who came over on business, saw the figure inside as soon as he entered the Hall of Supreme One. He was not surprised by the familiar white suit from the book.The disciples who went down the mountain with Cang Qi came back one step ahead of them, and had already brought the news back. Counting the time, the former should be back soon.

In the huge inner hall, after leaving aside the owner and acquaintances here, there is still one person standing tall.

Ming Qing glanced away from the corner of his eyes, his eyes flicked past Wen Renyi, and soon stopped at Ming Lan's side, caught a glimpse of the latter's expression, guessed that the other party had already figured it out, so he sat on the chair that he used to sit on on weekdays. Sit down on the chair and wait for them to finish their work, and listen to the news by the way.

After a while, I heard Ming Lan said, "Since that's the case, it's not too late to discuss it when someone comes."

Hearing this, Wen Renyi was not surprised—without strong evidence, no matter how eloquent she was, Ming Lan would not believe it.

However, during the two days that Shi Qi was sent...

Wen Renyi half lowered his head, his long bangs slid down, just covering his eyes, staring at the ground under his feet, waiting for Ming Lan's next words, to see how the other party arranges himself in the past two days.

Other places are easy to talk about, if it is Siguo Peak...

"Treading Xuefeng has not recovered after this encounter, you are here first..." Minglan wanted to get him to Yuquan Peak, but it happened that Ming and Qing would also be here, so there is no need to notify, but the time has come For some reason, there was a sudden turn on the lips, "Just stay at Xizhao Peak for a few days before going back."

Cang Qi's eyes flickered, and he looked up. Ming Lan tapped the armrest of the chair with his right index finger, drawing a slight arc.

After the initial surprise, Wen Renyi quickly calmed down, and nodded without any objection with an honest look.

Although he knew that Minglan asked him to go to Xizhao Peak, he meant to let Cangqi take care of him nearby, but when he came back this time, what he was planned to do was to let people stare at him and find out what flowers he wanted to stare at. Just stare - no matter what, it's better than being sent directly to Siguo Peak.

From this point of view, it is not that there is no chance to win one or two.

Sunset Peak——

When Cang Qi took Wen Renyi to the Taiyi Hall to find the sect, Jing Li went back to Xizhao Peak first.

As soon as it landed, it felt a gust of wind blowing from behind. It swiftly flashed aside, and a big blue bird flapped its wings and landed beside it.

After one person and one bird stared at each other silently for three seconds, Qingluan flicked his tail dissatisfied with not being able to see his master, looked at the white hair in disgust, shook off a ground of hair, and flew away.

Jing Li, who almost ate a mouthful of hair, patted away the fine fluff that Qingluan deliberately patted on his body with some black lines, before continuing to walk up the mountain.

Xizhao Peak is not as tragic as other peaks. Nine times out of ten in that accident, along the way, everything remains the same.

Approaching the top of the mountain, one can see two figures sitting opposite each other in a green bamboo forest.

I don't know when it started, every time I come back, I can see the master immediately, instead of a closed cave - I still don't know that because of the disciple's back, Mingxuan, the retreat madman, is approaching the disciple's return. Jing Li, who didn't dare to retreat to practice anymore, walked quickly for a while, and soon arrived at the target's side.

Ming Xuan, who rarely has free time, is playing chess with Ming Jing, who just returned to the clan a few days ago.

Ming Jing stayed at the border of the Western Regions for several months, dealing with the demons endlessly every day, and finally suppressed all the demons who were making trouble there. Xuan was talking nonchalantly.

Even so, the content of the conversation is basically related to the current situation.

During his time in the Western Regions, he was deeply disgusted by the demons who used all kinds of methods and resorted to various methods.

Quite a few small sects were quietly and completely replaced by them.

Ming Xuan picked up the teacup at hand, swallowed lightly, and dropped the sunspot in the other hand to the periphery of the encirclement. Hearing Ming Jing mentioning this, he sighed softly.

According to the places and lists that Si Yan confessed to, and the points he broke through this time, which one was not full of crimes and blood flowed like rivers.

Compared with those sects that have been completely occupied by doves and magpies, those that have been infiltrated by demons are more troublesome.

People are not grass and trees, how can one be ruthless, even if he knows that there are problems with the people around him, but how can he not hesitate to deal cruelly to the fellow disciples who get along day and night, and the disciples who are earnestly taught and cultivated carefully.

Mingxuan, who had witnessed several tragedies, sighed, but also couldn't help rejoicing that Jiuhua didn't have to go through this again.

Since the demons have spent so much effort, the picture is naturally not small, but, judging from the current situation, those real masters of the demons have not yet shown up, and they have messed up the cultivation world, which is really not a good thing .

"...Tell me," Ming Jing, who had been eaten a slice, frowned, and moved her position again, "What are they waiting for?"

In fact, Ming Xuan and Ming Lan had also discussed this point.

Judging by the series of small moves made by the demons, one knows that the sky will soon change, but unfortunately, the obvious or half-obvious small moves appear one after another, but the real master is long in coming.

At this point, those masters of the Demon Race have not made a move. There can only be two reasons. First, there is no one in the Demon Race—this is obviously impossible; The reason is that it is necessary to hold back temporarily, for example, waiting for a certain opportunity, or something else.

"Hanging up and down like this is really annoying."

The frown between Ming Jing's brows deepened after being eaten again. After thinking for a while, she put down the chess piece in her hand, and because of the words just now, she thought of the old acquaintance she met on the way back.

To this day, although he still doesn't understand why Xuantianzong took this path, but since the facts have already been realized, it is meaningless to go deeper into the reason.

Thinking of a confrontation with that person, Ming Jing's movements suddenly stopped. That person had already been possessed by a demon, and he had abandoned all his decent skills, and instead practiced an unknown so-called magic skill. Side effects aside, compared to From the orthodox, the demonic skills that can rely on plundering and devouring can naturally make cultivation more effective.

Is this what the demons are waiting for?

"Speaking of which, Li'er sent a message to me a few days ago, saying that he met a member of the demon clan."

I really don't know whether to say that the two apprentices of his family were lucky or not. They wanted to meet a leader of the demon clan and never ran into any of them, but the two apprentices met one after another.

This is really... the more I think about it, the more worried I become!

Ming Jing was still waiting for the lower half of Ming Xuan, but she didn't arrive after waiting for a while, just wondering, when she raised her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a figure gradually approaching from the corner of her peripheral vision.

"Master, Uncle Ming Jing."

I just remembered the point of my apprentice's back, and this time one will come.

Mingxuan glanced up and down, seeing that the little apprentice looked normal and breathed calmly, and didn't see anything wrong, so he was relieved, and his wide sleeves brushed over the stone bench beside him, motioning for Jing Li to sit down and talk.

Mingxuan personally poured him a glass of water and handed it to him, and seeing that there was only one young apprentice, he asked, "Did Qi'er go to the suzerain?"

Jing Li nodded, thanked him and took it, brought the teacup to his lips and took a sip.

I don't know what kind of spiritual spring tea is used to make this spiritual tea, it is full of spiritual energy and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

Sucking in his nose, his nostrils were filled with the fragrance of tea.

Mingxuan watched with a smile as the little apprentice narrowed his eyes and drank tea in satisfaction, and only after he put down the teacup did he ask about the two going out this time with concern.

Although the other party is not present, Mingxuan doesn't care. Anyway, the two apprentices are always inseparable, and they can know everything by just asking one.

First asked about the sects recorded on the list, if there was any trouble, and after getting a general understanding of the experiences of the two apprentices, he asked about Shi Qi mentioned in Jing Li's previous communication. and two other persons whose identities are yet to be determined.

When Suman was brought back by the disciples who came back earlier, Mingxuan happened to be there, and from his mouth, he also learned about Shiqi's status in the demon world and a series of changes in the demon palace.

Suman was probably the most cooperative prisoner they had ever seen. Knowing her embarrassing status, and her low status in the palace, her life was not very good, so there was no psychological burden to tell her frankly what she knew.

Su Man's cultivation level is really too low, even if she doesn't search for souls, she just can't bear to attract souls, so although her cooperation attitude is good, it is only a one-sided statement after all, it can't be counted, it can only be used as a reference.

After Jing Li finished speaking, Ming Xuan stroked the short beard on his chin, but did not speak.

The combination of the two sides can indeed explain a lot of things. Perhaps, they have thought about it before. Who is the real power of the demons is still waiting to be said.

There is also the so-called opportunity that the other party has been waiting for. His original guess is consistent with Ming Jing's. They both think that they want to wait for those who have been parasitized by the demon seed, or those who have become possessed by the demon, to improve their abilities to a higher level and ensure their combat effectiveness. I will do it later, but now it seems that... it has nothing to do with these things, but has something to do with the current ruler of the Demon Race?

Absorb the power of the blood of the royal family...

Qiu Yelin himself belongs to the royal family of the Demon Realm. Compared with Su Man and his like, the power of the blood in the former body should be richer and stronger.

What do you want to do by acting like this?

A vague thought flashed through Ming Xuan's mind, but it disappeared too quickly, leaving nothing behind.