I have been a matchmaker for the hero for those years

Qiu Zhiqiu wanted to sigh when he heard it, the feeling of 'you will be thrown away and replaced when you run out'.

Of course it's not because of this, but Qiu Zhiqiu intends to use this demon to attract other demons, and it's still unknown whether they can be attracted.

Several formation masters and craftsmen who were among them all looked over with shining eyes, which made Qiu Zhiqiu feel the urge to cover his head.

Don't look at me like that, the royal family of the Demon Race was not brought back for your research.

As more and more demons came through the teleportation array, Qiu Zhiqiu from the northern region had cleaned up several teleportation arrays before. The slow speed of the demons also gave the monks in the northern region a buffer time.

In addition, the way to deal with the demons is spread from here, which attracts many casual cultivators to the Northern Territory.

At this time, it was not the time to fight with other sects, so Qiu Zhiqiu let the sect deliberately control it, and must not let the monks in the other three domains run here.

To deal with the demons, we must go together, and one Mingshui Xianzong fills in and the most rings.

Qingwei freed up her hands to search for news about the appearance of the demons in the Northern Territory, and probably found several directions, which were recently dealt with by Wangjing.

There is no need for any slogans for the monks and the demons to face each other. The hatred these days makes it impossible for both sides to keep it.

Qiu Zhiqiu mixed in various teams. He, Wangjing and another monk formed a three-talented team. Although they hadn't been tempered, the three of them restrained their movements, but they were very harmonious with the royal family of the Demon Race.

As expected, the royal family was surrounded by heavy guards. Qiu Zhiqiu deliberately asked the other two to pretend to be defeated first, otherwise he would not be able to act alone.

With his cultivation base, he could directly take down this royal family member, but Qiu Zhiqiu didn't do that.

Now is the beginning of the confrontation between the demons and the monks in this world. The demons have not thought of developing spies among the monks, so no demons know his identity and his status here.

He would only think that his strength is superb, so that there will be successive demon royal families attracted here.

Qiu Zhiqiu carefully injured himself in two places. The team of monks kept attacking the royal guards, and every time they disrupted the formation, they could quickly encircle them. On the contrary, they were able to kill the monks who charged in. Qiu Zhiqiu took a deep breath and tried his best. lurking up.

Wangjing got a signal from Mingshan and retreated with the other person. Seeing the chaotic battlefield, he couldn't help but help the monks who were alone. Nothing can stop his progress.

The surrounding area of ​​Wangjing was quickly emptied out, and the surrounding demons didn't even approach him, which made him a little embarrassed. His original intention was to slowly move to the vicinity of Mingshan to attract attention.

Forget it, Wangjing didn't stop, waiting for him to kill him.

With the excavation of the trinity formation by monks, monks gradually began to use more magic circles.

Qiu Zhiqiu secretly took action to protect several teams, and when the guards were blown away again, he floated in like smoke without making a sound, and the guards didn't react until the royal family was taken several feet away.

At this time, Wangjing also rushed over, and firmly stopped the demons with the courage of one man in charge, but even if his cultivation base of the eighth level of god refining was not enough for the combined attack of dozens of newcomers to the gods and demons. Okay block it.

Qiu Zhiqiu snorted softly, flipped his palms over, and waved an apricot-yellow flag in the wind. Several powerful torrents of spells met the joint attack of the demon warriors.

The apricot-yellow flag's luster was dim in his hand, Qiu Zhiqiu stared at Wangjing without scolding him, "Go and fill up the spiritual power in the apricot-yellow flag, and you are not allowed to go out until then."

Wangjing took the apricot yellow flag and went back resentfully.

Put a few small pieces of prohibition on the demons, Qiu Zhiqiu turned around and saw a group of craftsmen behind him staring at the demons, the other party didn't speak, just looked at you.

Qiu Zhiqiu raised his hand, forget it, "Go and see, when you watch the demons, there must be a team of ten people around you."

As soon as he returned, he got the news that the East Territory Chenggaomen, the elder Fengji left the retreat to resist the demons in the middle of the retreat, and after severely defeating the blood of several demon royals, he died.

Cheng Gaomen, on behalf of the East Region, asked for help from the other three regions.

As soon as Qiu Zhiqiu stopped, he continued to move forward.

No one asked where the former demons went, so Qiu Zhiqiu went back to his house and brought the demon named Cheng Ban over.

Although Qiu Zhiqiu's identity was guessed by others before, no one dared to spread it randomly, but the arrival of the disciples of the Ming Shui Xianzong made others confirm this. The monks here are more respectful to Qiu Zhiqiu. Yes, oh, except for the group of formation masters and crafting masters.

The demons were brought over, and Qiu Zhiqiu asked his disciples to guard outside the door.

The demons were released from the restraint, and they shook their bound bodies, "I advise you to let me go, my demons are better than your monks here at 01:30, and if we continue to fight, sooner or later we will attract more demons." Mozu."

Qiu Zhiqiu said indifferently, "Chengban, did your younger sister die, as if she died in Qingcun's hands?"

"You bastard, how could you know?" Cheng Ban suddenly rushed over, intending to give the opponent a hard blow with his body, but the frail monk dared to face him alone, he was the number one in the clan.

Qiu Zhiqiu's clothes moved without wind, a dazzling light flashed, and with a bang, the body of the demon clan hit the wall.

This wall was re-fired with ore after the demons invaded, even so, a deep crack was formed.

The disciples outside the door immediately came to ask in a low voice, and Qiu Zhiqiu asked the disciples outside the door to leave first.

Continue to say calmly, "Do you think that only you know about our news, and we don't know about you? There are also people in the demon race who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Cheng Ban didn't speak, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I know why there are tens of thousands of monks who died in this place. Haven't the monks given up yet?" Qiu Zhiqiu earnestly told lies, "Because there are four spiritual mines here, we know that the Shuixianzong is one of the four spirit mines in this world. How could the head of the domain give up such a valuable place because of some low-level monks."

Cheng Ban suddenly raised his head, "You lied to me, Ming Narcissus Sect's sect is not here, but thousands of miles away from here, if there are spirit mines and occupied sects here, our teleportation array will not be here. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked to realize what he had said, "You bombed me."

Qiu Zhiqiu was unmoved, "This is not news that needs to be concealed. It is precisely because of the spiritual mine that other sects cannot know about it, so not many people know about it."

He asked rhetorically, "Don't you always tell the outside world if you have any good things? For example, the golden liquid that nourishes the body in your clan is not produced only by the golden tree."

He said slowly, "For example, after people in your clan die, they will also have golden fluid. That's how your sister died."

"Impossible!" Veins popped up on Cheng Ban's face, and beads of sweat rolled down. How could a cultivator from another world who had never met know something he didn't know.

Qiu Zhiqiu just smiled, did not answer, and called his disciples, "Throw him in front of the Demon Race formation, and ask them to exchange one hundred thousand magic stones."

After the people left, Qiu Zhiqiu was playing with the lid of the teacup in his hand, suddenly a smile appeared in his eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the teacup in his hand towards the crack in the wall.

There was a sound of 'uh', and soon realized that the voice was suppressed.

Qiu Zhiqiu quietly sipped his tea, waiting for the idiot in the next room who was peeking through the crack of the wall to speak up.

After waiting for a long time, Qiu Zhiqiu called out, "Wangjing?"

There was no response at all, but the breath coming from the next door became more and more stable, Qiu Zhiqiu almost laughed angrily, "Get over here, three, two..."

"Mingshan called me?" Wangjing's cheerful voice came through the cracks in the wall.

The author has something to say: I've been a little busy recently, and no one noticed that I missed one update, so I decided to make up for it. If you don't look for a house tomorrow, you can double update. Remember to praise me (if double)