Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Southern Seventeen took Jiang Xiaozhou into a hall. The hall was high and wide, and many Hidden Cats were rushing around in it. Some of them were delivering food, some were repairing passages, and some were selling goods...very lively.

The hall was once semicircular in general, with a pool in the center, and countless passages on the stone wall, leading to different places.There are hidden cats entering the hall from the passage, and there are hidden cats who get into the passage and disappear.

A climbing plant grows on the stone walls of the passages and halls, and from its rhizomes hangs yellow seeds that glow, illuminating the above-ground world.

Jiang Xiaozhou also noticed that the Hidden Cats coming and going are not all black balls. The older they get, the longer their limbs will become slender, and the whole body will become more and more like a cat.Moreover, their coat colors are different, most of them are black mixed with other colors, and there are very few pure blacks like Nanfang Thirteen and Nanfang Seventeen.

At the end of the hall, with layers of stone steps going up, sat an old Hidden Cat Clan.

She held a rustic scepter in shriveled paws, and she was sparsely haired, but she seemed to be in good spirits.

Southern Seventeen walked over and shouted: "Patriarch, Lord Mojun has woken up."

Jiang Xiaozhou didn't know how the demons greeted each other, so he just cupped his hands casually.Nanfang Thirteen jumped out of his hand and shouted to the patriarch, "Grandma."

The patriarch touched his head, stood up and left the throne, walked up to Jiang Xiaozhou, and bowed deeply: "My lord, Lord Mojun."

Her voice is beautiful, with a special rhythm, very soft.

Jiang Xiaozhou said, "I'm causing you trouble."

The patriarch's attitude is very respectful. The Hidden Cat Clan has always been weak and can only survive underground.

They chatted casually and tested each other. The patriarch actually hoped that Jiang Xiaozhou would leave as soon as possible. The Hidden Cat Clan could not afford to be too dangerous.

Jiang Xiaozhou was very knowledgeable, he dealt with it a few words casually, and then prepared to leave.

Nanfang Thirteen happily picked up his trouser legs and said, "I'll take you out to have a look."

After the two of them left, South Seventeen stood beside the patriarch, looking at South Thirteen worriedly.

"Thirteen is always like this..." Nanfang Seventeen frowned and said, "He is not young anymore, why is he still so naive?"

The patriarch smiled slightly, patted his black hair and said, "You haven't grown up yet." Seventeen is younger than Thirteen, but much calmer than Thirteen.

Nanfang Shiqi gritted his teeth, still worried about Nanfang Thirteen, and secretly followed him out.

After he left, the patriarch sat back in his seat, the scepter in his hand continuously lit up, and then quickly went out.

"Thirteen said that he lost his memory, Lord Demon Monarch, but there is no confusion and fear in the state of amnesia..."

Jiang Xiaozhou followed Nanfang Shisan to walk and walk, passed through one passage after another, and finally came to the ground.

Above the sky is a blue moon, and the whole world is covered with a layer of blue veil. Although Jiang Xiaozhou has lost his memory, he subconsciously feels that the color of the moon is different from what he knows.

It was a bit cold outside, but Nanfang Thirteen seemed extremely happy.

He pointed to the moon in the sky and said, "Zhou, isn't the moon beautiful?"

Jiang Xiaozhou responded softly, and then asked: "Do you like the night?"

Nanfang Thirteen said: "Compared to other races, the Hidden Cats are more adaptable to the dark and cool environment. During the day, our combat effectiveness will become very weak."

Jiang Xiaozhou didn't understand how the power of the demons was calculated, so he didn't reply.

Nanfang Thirteen looked at the moon and continued: "The Hidden Cat Clan is a race that lives underground. It is best not to leave the underground palace no matter it is day or night. The bloodline ability of the Hidden Cat Clan is the most unsuitable for fighting. After awakening, only You can get [Concealment], and the more advanced ones are the [Concealment] of the Gray Language Clan and the [Night Walk] of the Fengyue Clan."

Jiang Xiaozhou asked: "Are there big differences in these abilities?"

Nanfang Thirteen said: "For you, I'm afraid there is no difference, but for us it is different."

[Hidden] can only cover up one's own breath, while [Hidden] can completely disappear, and the next level is the aggressive [Night Walk].

Jiang Xiaozhou lost all his memory. He sat down, looked at the moon and asked, "Are there so many races in the Demon Realm?"

"There are so many races in the demon world that they can't be counted." Nanfang Shisan didn't think Jiang Xiaozhou's question was strange. He was very happy that he could solve the problem for Lord Demon Lord: "And the Hidden Cat Clan is not limited to us in the south of Boshan Mountain. In this branch, there will be other Hidden Cats in other places."

"Where are the other Hidden Cats?"

Nanfang Shisan said embarrassedly: "I don't know..." The farthest and most powerful place in his understanding of this world is Mount Bo.

And more hidden cats, from birth to death, never left the underground palace.

"I also want to go to see beyond Mount Bo." Nanfang Shisan lay down, crossed his legs and said, "I still want to go to the moon..."

He stared at the moon, the azure blue light reflected in his eyes, and he remembered the sword aura that filled the sky on the battlefield that day, and couldn't help guessing, what kind of blood did the Lord Demon Lord awaken? The color is radiant, just like this moonlight...

Cold and fair.

Southern Seventeen came out of the passage, and he whispered, "It's time to go back."

It is very dangerous for the Hidden Cat Clan to appear outside.

Nanfang Thirteen didn't respond, Jiang Xiaozhou turned his head and touched him, the little black ball rolled to the side without any reaction.

He fell asleep.

Jiang Xiaozhou was amused, he found that the little black ball was very cute when he fell asleep, the four little paws had no place to rest, curled up together, it was a genuine black ball.

He casually put the little black ball in his hand and said, "Then let's go back."

They entered the passage, and Southern Seventeen carefully closed the door of the passage, disguising the exit.

When he turned his head, he planned to lead the way for Jiang Xiaozhou, but found that Lord Mojun had already walked forward without hesitation, and his footsteps did not hesitate, as if he was very familiar.

Southern Seventeen could only follow behind. Seeing Jiang Xiaozhou walking back accurately, he couldn't help asking, "Zhou... have you seen other underground palaces before?"

Otherwise, how can I explain why Jiang Xiaozhou is so familiar with the road? Some hidden cats take a long time to remember all the passages, and most of them only remember the distance from their room to the central area.

"I don't remember the past, even if I saw it before, I don't know about it." Jiang Xiaozhou smiled. He didn't seem to be at a loss about his amnesia. He wasn't afraid, didn't panic, didn't Blindly trust the voice of others.

Southern Seventeen responded with a nasty voice: "Yes..."

Jiang Xiaozhou said: "Maybe I have a very good memory."

They walked for a while, and Jiang Xiaozhou asked casually, "Are you and Shisan brothers?"

Southern Seventeen said: "Yes, he is my brother."

Jiang Xiaozhou thought to himself, is it the younger brother who has a more stable personality? This is quite rare.

"Then is there ten 45?"

Southern Seventeen said: "There used to be, but they are dead."

Jiang Xiaozhou couldn't help but glanced at him. Nanfang Shiqi's expression was very calm.

For the next few days, Jiang Xiaozhou stayed in the hidden cat clan's underground palace.

Nanfang Shisan was very close to him, and no matter what Jiang Xiaozhou asked, he would tell the whole story, so Jiang Xiaozhou probably knew part of the situation in the Demon Realm.

The forces in the Demon Realm are family forces united by blood ties. The patriarch has the highest prestige and the strongest bloodline ability. He is appointed by the previous patriarch and decides all matters of the entire race.In fact, there are not many hidden cats in a race, like this hidden cat clan in the south of Boshan Mountain, there are only more than 200 hidden cats.

There are also some mixed races of different races in the demon world, but it is difficult for them to be recognized by any race, so they can only wander around.Nanfang Thirteen knew very little about this matter, and the patriarch probably didn't tell him too much.

The current owner of Mount Bo is a race called the Zhaoying Clan, and a demon king appeared among them, so the entire Boshan Mountain belongs to the territory of the Zhaoying Clan.Until one day another force defeated the Demon King and replaced him.

This is the only rule in the endless battle of the devil world.

Nanfang Shisan said that he didn't want to be a small demon clan that is dispensable under any powerful race. He wanted to become a demon clan that replaced the demon king of the Zhaoying clan. This could be regarded as his first step on the moon.

Southern Seventeen scoffed at this.

He didn't understand why Nanfang Thirteen was always so naive, thinking about impossible things.With the blood of the Hidden Cat Clan, he will never be able to become a strong man.

As a Hidden Cat, learn to hide well, build an underground palace, and carefully obtain food. If you can do these things, you are a qualified Hidden Cat.

Why doesn't Nanfang Thirteen refuse to live an honest life like other hidden cats?

"Do you mean to hide in the underground palace forever, and tremble when enemies appear?" Nanfang Thirteen said, "I don't want to live like this forever!"

"Our ancestors, our predecessors, and our parents all came here!"

"So they died!"

"Everyone will die!"

The two of them were always arguing and ended up fighting.Jiang Xiaozhou found that Nanfang Shisan was really different from other Hidden Cats he had seen. He could feel that other Hidden Cats had a gentle temperament, while Nanfang Shisan was always agitated, high-spirited, and full of aggressiveness. .

He often grinds his claws and teeth, practice jumping, jumping various abilities, he can jump higher than other Hidden Cats, and has sharper claws and teeth.

Southern Seventeen is actually about the same as him.

Although he was talking nonsense about Shisan all day long, and Shisan was risking his death, he was always by Nanshisan's side, and Nanshisan would fight with him from time to time.In order not to let himself fall into a disadvantage, and was beaten up by Nanfang Shisan, who had a completely different philosophy, Nanfang Shiqi chose to practice with Nanfang Shisan, and even worked harder than him.

Therefore, the Southern Thirteen and the Southern Seventeen have always been on equal footing, indistinguishable.

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