Forced to raise cubs with rivals

Xie Qiao left Shiwan Dashan and headed west all the way. During this period, the void was broken several times, and finally he saw a familiar scene in front of him.

West Magic State has arrived.

West Demon State is remote and desolate, not suitable for living. At first glance, there are few people, except for the bare-red ore on the ground, which looks like blood.

Xie Qiao put away the spirit formula and landed lightly.

Although Xie Qiao said it was bad in every way, as soon as Xie Qiao came back here, he felt a lot more relaxed and opened up.

With his toes pointing, he straddled the wilderness, crossed the jagged and steep cliffs, and went straight up the mountain.

This is where the Demon Sect is located.

At the end of the mountain road, there stands a majestic palace, but its shape is somewhat unique, with black walls and red tiles, a white bone skull lying on the eaves, and a cluster of ghostly fires in the eye sockets, which is full of ghosts.

When you walk to the main entrance, you can see that there are two big blood-red characters engraved on the plaque - Demon Palace.

Xie Qiao's footsteps paused, and the two heavy ebony doors opened inward out of thin air, and then a faint wind blew past, blowing the white paper lanterns hanging under the eaves.

With a squeak, the lantern lit up a bright light.

At the same time, a voice came from the shadows: "Welcome to the Demon Lord——"

Xie Qiao waved his hand, lifted the hem of his clothes, and strode across the threshold.

The shadow twisted a bit, and half of a smooth and delicate bone frame emerged from it. It picked up the round head and put it on, and followed Xie Qiao's footsteps patter.

"Mozun, where have you been these days?" The mandible of the white skeleton moved up and down, and a girly voice came out.

It asked loudly, "Why didn't you even attend the Wanzong Grand Meeting?"

Xie Qiao: "..."

He was inexplicably guilty.

If you explain this matter, you will inevitably involve Shen Guxue, and when you mention Shen Guxue, you will think of all kinds of things that happened in the secret realm.

Xie Qiao decided to pass it on vaguely: "Something happened."

Bai Gu asked in the end: "What's the matter?"

It takes a hundred lies to tell a lie, and Xie Qiao couldn't do it right now: "Uh..."

Bone wanted to tilt his head at first, but forgot that the skull was not placed securely, so he almost rolled to the ground again.It quickly straightened it with its hands, and human suspicion appeared in the dark eye sockets: "Will you go somewhere to be happy and happy again, have you forgotten the time?"

Xie Qiao rubbed the tip of his nose and muttered, "Am I so unreliable?"

Bone nodded: "Yes."

Xie Qiao turned his head and stared at Bai Gu with big eyes.

After a while, he finally gave up on explaining the matter clearly, and said directly: "You can think whatever you want."

Bones: "..."

Xie Qiao twisted his wrist and asked, "By the way, has anything happened these days?"

The white bone is the right guardian of the Demon Sect. Since Xie Qiao left these days, it—or she—is in charge of the affairs of the West Demon State. "It's nothing. Those who dare to make troubles were all hacked by you, Mozun? The others all stayed in their own territory to practice, but Huzuo Guardian is still waiting for the Wanzong Grand Meeting in Zhongzhou Reconvene..."

Xie Qiao understood half of it, and interrupted Bai Gu's broken thoughts: "Okay, I will retreat for a while, call me if something happens."

After all, he walked straight into the depths of the magic palace.

Bai Gu's mandible moved, and he wanted to say something, but in a blink of an eye, Xie Qiao was no longer visible. She could only shrug her shoulders, and turned into bones on the ground again, rolling into the shadows went.

……

Xie Qiao was going to retreat for a while, and carefully searched for the way out of the white jade plate.

He went back to the bedroom and sat down cross-legged, with his eyes closed tightly, and with every breath, wisps of spiritual energy surged from all directions and penetrated into the meridians.

After the aura had gone through for a whole week, Xie Qiao let out a mouthful of turbid air, and slowly opened his eyes, with a strange expression on his face.

When he was in the secret realm, the white jade plate had clearly penetrated into his belly, but now looking around his body, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any trace.

Where did it go?

Xie Qiao still did not give up and continued to search.But I don't know how many weeks the spiritual energy has gone, but I still can't find the location of the white jade plate.

Xie Qiao frowned slightly, and after contemplating for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen.

Pressing lightly with the palm, it seems to be looking for something hidden inside.

Still nothing.

Xie Qiao simply got up and stood up straight, and came to a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The lights flickered.

A slender figure was reflected in the mirror.

Xie Qiao looked at himself in the mirror, and untied the belt wrapped around his waist.

boom--

The belt fell to the ground, and the clothes were gently opened, revealing a trace of fair skin.

Xie Qiao rubbed his flat belly lightly, and a ray of spiritual energy came out from his fingertips to find out.Originally thought that the white jade plate was hidden in the lower abdomen, but no matter how he searched, there was no trace.

After staying in the secret realm for so long, even doing such a thing with Shen Guxue... Was it all for nothing in the end?

Xie Qiao bit the corner of his lips and withdrew his aura angrily.

The moment the aura receded, he felt something strange—another life seemed to be conceived in his lower abdomen.

A little weak, but he is extremely close to him, and when he feels the aura, he will tremble slightly.

Xie Qiao thought about it.

The white jade pan was born from the celestial energy, and it bears the destiny of the celestial being. No one in the world can withstand the coercion of the divine weapon and spirit treasure. Even he has to undergo the transformation of the celestial energy before he can accommodate the white jade plate.

Could it be because of this that the white jade plate remained silent?

Xie Qiao lowered his eyes, looked at the flat belly, thoughtfully.

It seems that the white jade plate is now hidden in his lower abdomen, and he needs to wait for a certain period of time to adapt and integrate before he can be born.

He can be sure that this time will not be very long, almost a year and a half.

That being the case, Xie Qiao is not in a hurry anymore, anyway, there will always be a time when everything is ripe.

For monks, the most important thing is time.

……

I don't know how long it took Xie Qiao to retreat. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw a pile of bones rolling out of the shadows.

He moved his steps and avoided it.

The bones braked and floated into mid-air out of thin air, snapping together into a human form.

Bone couldn't wait to shout: "Mozun!"

Xie Qiao looked at the white bones in front of him, and pulled the corners of his lips: "... What's wrong?"

Bai Gu said honestly: "Huzuo Protector has sent you a message."

Xie Qiao had a bad premonition: "What are you talking about?"

The white bones shook for a while, the will-o'-the-wisps in the eye sockets flickered on and off, and imitated the tone of others and said: "Hu Zuo protector said—the Wanzong Grand Meeting will be held again, if you, Mozun, can still walk, please trouble me Please come and participate." After she finished speaking, she paused, "That's what I said."

It was only then that Xie Qiao remembered that before he and Shen Guxue were trapped in the secret realm, they were going to attend the Wanzong Grand Meeting.But it's been a year, isn't it over yet?

He asked the question in his heart.

Bai Gu tilted his head: "It seems that because you and Guxue Xianjun disappeared together, the Wanzong Grand Meeting was forced to suspend."

Xie Qiao: "..."

There is still such a thing.

Bone continued: "Now that you and Immortal Guxue have both appeared, the Wanzong Grand Meeting will naturally continue to be held."

As soon as he heard Shen Guxue's name, Xie Qiao felt a little headache, he pressed his temple: "Can you not go?"

Bone: "That's fine."

Just as Xie Qiao was about to say that he would not go, he heard Bone sighed faintly: "Then, if this is the case, our Demon Sect will lose."

Xie Qiao only heard the word "lose": "How could you lose?"

Bone put his palms together and said: "Except for you, Mozun, no one can beat Immortal Guxue."

Xie Qiao and Bai Gu looked at each other, and said dryly, "It seems to be like this."

Bone nodded: "Yeah!"

Xie Qiao didn't really want to go to the Wanzong Grand Meeting, mainly because he didn't want to see Shen Guxue at this time. After all, some embarrassing and ridiculous things happened to the two of them just now. If they met, they might not be able to get along calmly.

But if you don't go, you have to admit defeat.

Xie Qiao weighed it for a while, but in the end the balance still seemed to be tipping, he gritted his teeth: "Go!"

No matter what, you can't lose to Shen Guxue!

……

Zhongzhou.

As the name suggests, the Ten Thousand Sects Grand Gathering, famous sects in this cultivation world will send their disciples to participate in the grand gathering, where they will discuss literature and Dao, and compete with each other.

Of course, it's not just for the sake of comparing the winners and losers, but also because the sect that wins the leader can have the control over the secret realm resources for the next hundred years, so so many people are flocking to it.

Among so many sects, Mingyue Sect can be regarded as the favorite to win the championship.

Not to mention, the return of Immortal Gu Xue, who had been missing for many days, gave the disciples of the Ming Yue Sect a reassurance.

but……

"Why do I feel that Immortal Guxue has been a little weird recently." Mingyue Sect's chief disciple said.

The little disciple next to him asked, "What's so weird?"

The eldest disciple gave several examples: "For example, Guxue Xianjun always fell into deep thought when he saw people in red clothes."

The little disciple didn't take it seriously: "What is this?"

Big disciple: "Also, Immortal Guxue has recently borrowed a lot of jade slip books about love calamity and heart demons—I helped Xianjun find them."

Only then did the little disciple pay more attention: "Could it be that something went wrong during the cultivation of the immortal, and he encountered a demon?"

The eldest disciple nodded: "It's possible." He paused, "Also, Xianjun asked me to ask questions yesterday."

The little disciple asked suspiciously, "What did you ask?"

The eldest disciple looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said quietly, "I'm asking what's going on at the Demon Sect."

Little disciple: "Hey, it must be to investigate the enemy's situation. What's so weird about it?"

The eldest disciple couldn't come up with it, thought for a moment, and said firmly, "It's just that it's different from before, you'll know it when you see it!"

Come whatever you say.

As soon as the words fell, the two disciples heard a "creak", the door was pushed open, and a figure came out from it.

The two disciples were afraid that the conversation just now would be overheard, so they quickly lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

They didn't raise their heads cautiously until the figure disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The little disciple looked left and right, and said, "Is the Xianjun going out?"

The eldest disciple guessed: "Probably because... the Demon Lord will arrive in Zhongzhou today, right? Xianjun seems to be very concerned about the news about the Demon Lord Demon Sect recently."

Little disciple: "Huh? What is the immortal looking for the demon?"

The eldest disciple had a flash of inspiration: "It should be to investigate the enemy's situation?"

The little disciple felt that what he said was very reasonable, and he thought about it: "This is knowing yourself and the enemy..."

The eldest disciple's eyes lit up, and he picked it up: "A hundred battles are victorious!"

……

The flying boat came through the sky, the wind swept away and the clouds scattered, and even the flags fluttered.

Xie Qiao leaned on the fence of the flying boat, looked down, and the prosperous Zhongzhou was already in front of him.

bang-

After arriving at the destination, the airship shook violently, and landed while bumping.

The lingering wind swept over, blowing away Xie Qiao's forehead hair.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the scenery below continued to enlarge, from a black spot to a majestic ancient city.

Zhongzhou has arrived.

Before the flying boat stabilized, Xie Qiao took advantage of the wind and jumped down directly.

Dressed in red ostentatiously, like a ball of flame blooming in mid-air.

Xie Qiao landed steadily on the ground, stretched out his hand to stroke his messy black hair, then raised his eyes to look forward.

Perhaps because of the holding of the Wanzong Grand Meeting, Zhongzhou is extremely lively, with people coming and going, the sound of hawking, the noise, the sound of flying boats stopping... all kinds of sounds are mixed together, forming a scene of prosperity.

Xie Qiao looked around, but he didn't see anyone from the Demon Sect, but luckily he wasn't in a hurry, so he walked slowly in the market.

Because of the Wanzong Grand Meeting, monks from all over the world gathered in Zhongzhou, and they also brought some local specialties to exchange information here.

Compared with other states, the specialty of West Magic State is all kinds of spiritual ores. Although it is rich, there are many things that it does not have.

Xie Qiao's attention was attracted all of a sudden, and he stopped to look at it from time to time. He bought a lot of things at once without talking about the price.

Walking around, suddenly there were more people in front of me.

Xie Qiao paused, but decided to join in the fun.

When I got closer, I realized that these people were surrounding a booth.

The stalls sell nothing but some underwater treasures.

Zhongzhou is surrounded by land and does not face the sea. The world of cultivation is so vast that most monks have never seen the sea in their entire lives, so this underwater treasure has attracted many people's attention.

Xie Qiao also found it novel, so he stopped to take a look.

There are some underwater corals, pearls and shells on this booth, all surrounded by rich water aura, which are excellent for medicine or inlaid weapons.

Xie Qiao bought some sea pearls and prepared to bring them to his subordinates.

It may be that he was generous and quick, the stall owner immediately smiled and offered to give a gift.

Xie Qiao thought to himself, so he nodded.

The stall owner smiled even brighter, took out a dried fish from the storage bag, and said, "This is a deep-sea spiritual fish, which has nourishing effects..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Qiao smelled a strong fishy smell. For some reason, his chest felt tight and he felt like gagging.