Know where the dragon tendons are, but Tian Yao is not in a hurry to find out.
One is because Sanchong Mountain is now the place where the Xianjia sect is guarded. Although there are people from the demon clan to pick up Zhuli today, there are not many people. It may be possible to hinder the immortal cultivators for a while, but they bring Zhuli into the border of Qingqiu. , they had to escape on their own. Tian Yao was simply unable to investigate the situation of Sanchong Mountain in detail under such circumstances.
Second... Yan Hui is injured now, and he lacks the most powerful help. He persuaded himself like this in his heart, but in the back of his mind, a thought popped up inadvertently.
He couldn't let such a wild goose go with him on his adventures.
This thought was so clear, so clear that Tian Yao didn't dare to think about it rationally, he just skipped over it roughly, turned his eyes, and sat down firmly on the Fox Demon's back again.
Yan Hui wondered: "You feel that your things are below, why don't you go and see?"
Tian Yao closed his eyes and said, "Don't be in a hurry at this moment, the triple mountain is so big, it must be difficult to find out the whereabouts of the dragon tendons. Since this place is so close to Qingqiu, there may be some news in Qingqiu, so go to Qingqiu first. Qiu Guo will investigate the news and discuss it later."
Yan Hui felt that what he said made some sense, so he nodded and sat down, and he joked with Tian Yao: "It's strange, if I found out such news before, my eyes would definitely be lit. It's just as bright, do you think things are getting back too quickly these days? How come you've become so calm?"
Think it's too quick to find something
No, he's just afraid that it's not fast enough. He's so greedy that he can't wait for the blink of an eye, and he'll be the same as before.
How could he be too quick. He just...
Compared with the previous time when I had nothing, I have more scruples...
The night has swallowed all the light. Yan Hui and Tian Yao arrived at Qingqiu Country in the darkness.
When the big gray fox demon landed, a few fires suddenly lit up in the large and quiet forest in front of him. It was the people from the demon clan who lit the torches and waited for the candle to leave at the entrance of the forest.
A cloud of smoke rose from the gray fox demon, and after a soft sound of magic, he turned into the old man with a hunched back. He patted his chest, took two breaths, and said to the candle next to him, "Hey little ancestor, The old servant is old and can't stand such a toss! Next time you should consider the old servant's mood!"
Zhuli nodded perfunctorily, turned his head to look at Yanhui, and deliberately put on an air: "Ahem... the miasma in the demon clan is a bit heavier than the Central Plains, if you have difficulty resisting your luck now, just say, I have medicine or It can help you resist a little."
"It's not that crisp." Yan Hui waved his hand, "Let's go quickly."
Zhu Li was a little embarrassed for a moment, then he coughed again, and then walked forward.
When the people holding the torches saw Zhu Li come forward, they all bent down and bowed: "Sir, the Seventh Prince is waiting for me to escort you back to the residence."
Zhuli nodded in agreement. He just took three steps forward, and three black figures flashed behind him. The figures stopped in front of Tian Yao and prevented him from entering the forest.
Yan Hui wondered: "We came with you little persimmons. Why aren't we allowed in?"
One of the three who stopped Tian Yao glanced at Yan Hui: "Unidentified persons are not allowed to enter Qingqiu."
So I only stopped Tianyao and not her, because even though she was an immortal, her identity was clear, and Tianyao still had a breathless sachet on her body. These people couldn't detect his breath, so they stopped him. down.
Yan glanced back at Zhuli in front of him, and Zhuli frowned slightly: "This is indeed Qingqiu's rule..." He looked at Tian Yao, "Your Excellency, why don't you take the breathless sachet."
Hearing Zhuli say these words accurately, Yan Hui raised his eyebrows in surprise, but then he thought that the people of their demon clan were going to walk in the Central Plains, so naturally they didn't say it because they couldn't hide their breath. A monster with the identity of Zhuli, naturally, for the convenience of doing things, he has to find a way to cover his breath.
It's just that he didn't expect that he was using a scentless sachet.
"You are the guest I invited to Qingqiu, so you don't have to hide your identity here."
Yan turned to look at Tian Yao, Yan Hui thought to himself, it seems that it is really harmless for Tian Yao to reveal his identity in front of the demon clan, I am afraid that I will only wait for the news of the demon dragon in Qingqiu to reach Su Ying's ears. Did you know that Tian Yao was resurrected? Probably... it's going to be troublesome.
Yan Hui condensed for a moment: "How about..."
As soon as she started talking, Tian Yao took off the sachet from her waist and handed it to Yan Hui: "You need this more than I do here."
Yan Hui took it, and since the sachet left Tian Yao's body, a breath quietly drifted in the night wind of the forest.
The three people who stopped Tian Yao were startled, and Zhu Li and the servants behind him were startled, and Yan Hui had to be surprised when he smelled this breath.
Along the way, Yan Hui never felt that Tian Yao was any different from before, until now when Tian Yao took off the sachet, Yan Hui was startled to realize that the demonic energy on his body had become so heavy. Staying beside him, I even felt a faint sense of oppression.
Yan Hui knew what this feeling was. When cultivating immortals, the immortal energy on the body will also become more and more intense as the cultivation level increases, until it makes people feel oppressed.
A few years ago, when Yanhui stayed by Ling Xiao's side, this feeling was especially obvious. When he was at his worst, Ling Xiao only frowned a little and became angry, and the surrounding aura would flow with it, overwhelming the disciples' heads. Can't lift it up.
Then, with the improvement of the practice, the cultivator will gradually restrain his own breath, and finally he will be able to reach the realm like the real person of Qingguang. Wherever the real person of Qingguang goes, people will not feel any pressure, but they will feel warm and fresh. It is the cultivation of immortality to the ultimate state, returning to the original.
Today, Yao's demonic aura is still quite a distance away from Ling Xiao's aura a few years ago, but thinking about it in such a short period of time, he has only recovered two things in his body, and it has such an effect. .
Yan Hui had to be surprised.
"Dragon Qi..." Zhuli murmured, "You are..."
Tian Yao only looked at the three people in front of him: "I am the demon dragon Tian Yao, may I step into the Qingqiu country now?"
The three of them looked at each other, and then the figure turned into a shadow in the dark night and disappeared. The only sound left in the forest was the occasional "beep" sound from the burning torches. In the end, Tian Yao was the first to speak: "Don't go?"
Zhu Li was called back to his senses by this sound, and he responded with a sound, which allowed the person who lit the torch to lead the way.
In the dark night, the group walked very silently under the pressure of Tian Yao's demonic energy, even though Tian Yao had deliberately fallen behind them by a few steps.
Yan Hui quietly poked Tianyao's arm: "Anyway, we have entered the border of Qingqiu, or I'll take this breathless sachet with you first, you see how hard it is for everyone to walk."
Tian Yao glanced at Yan Hui's sachet in the blink of an eye: "No need. Just let them get used to it."
Yan Hui took the sachet back, and after thinking for a while, she frowned worriedly: "If you report your identity like this, are you not afraid that Su Ying will come to trouble you when she finds out?"
Tian Yao was condensed for a moment: "She already knew it."
Yan Hui was surprised: "When?"
"When I retrieve the dragon horn." After saying this, Tian Yao was silent for a while, and recalled the sentence Su Ying left at that time. Su Ying didn't care what Tian Yao was doing, she only cared about Yan Hui's heart. That thing, his heart scales...
"She knew it so long ago!" Yan Hui was shocked, "Then is she thinking about getting rid of you now?"
Tian Yao sneered: "I'm afraid I'm not afraid of her at all." Tian Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, "She doesn't care where I am, what I look like, will I seek revenge on her, she What I want is still only the heart scale." He snorted, "It's the same as twenty years ago."
Twenty years ago, what she wanted to dig was his heart. Twenty years later, what she wanted to dig was Yanhui's heart. Not against him, but just for the heart-protecting scale, in order to become a dragon-scale armor, to save the person her heart is attached to.
The last time was fine, but this time, he would never let Yan Hui be so embarrassed as he was before...
"Tian Yao." After Yan Hui was silent, he said with a serious expression, "If the real Suying is as you said, and there is no burden or fear in her heart, why is she still in the dragon when she is in such a hurry to leave? Where did the horns leave their mounts?"
Tian Yao was silent.
"Her mount is not simple. There are many Xianmen disciples guarding Tianxiangfang outside. If you are the only one, you can't get the dragon horn."
Tian Yao looked at Yan Hui's eyes, his thoughts were flying, and his eyes were slightly deep.
"She's afraid of you." Yan replied, "I'm afraid of your revenge."
Tian Yao was silent for a moment, then curled the corners of his lips, his smile was three-point mocking and three-point indifference, and there were more emotions mixed in it, meaning it was hard to tell: "Listening to you, I can't hide my joy. Woolen cloth."
Making Su Ying uneasy, making her fearful, and making her live in suspicion, thinking about it like this, it actually made him find some shameful comfort. Just wait, days like this are just the beginning.
He wants to recover all the debts of these 20 years.
Between the words, there was a bright light in the forest ahead.
A tall mansion suddenly appeared in front of several people. It is the candle that has arrived at the place where he lives.
"It's getting late today, so you should rest first." Zhu Lei said, "I'll send someone to your room later. The wound on Yanhui's face will be treated briefly by someone today. , I'll bring the doctor to take a closer look tomorrow. I'll say goodbye today." After speaking, he turned around and walked quickly to the hall with another person. Uncle Zhao, who was beside him, whispered faintly: "Hey little ancestor, this time I brought back a cultivator and a demon dragon. What do you want to explain to the Seventh Lord!"
"What happened to the demon dragon..."
Zhuli walked away after talking to Uncle Zhao. Thinking about it, it should be to inform his father about the process of going to the Central Plains this time.
Thinking about it carefully, Tian Yao's identity is actually quite embarrassing in Yaozu.
The Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox has unified the demon clan due to its powerful strength, and has formed its own system. Now it has brought such a powerful character in. It would be better if Tian Yao had no demands. He wants to occupy a position in the ruling class of this demon clan, so how should he arrange it? Who will Tian Yao's power be used for...
Where is Jianghu Chaotang not competing for interests, people are like this, monsters are naturally like this, power calculations are all things that affect the whole body.
Yanhui was too lazy to pay attention to these things that only those with a lot of heart can think clearly. She glanced at Tian Yao, but seeing that Tian Yao was not too interested in those guesses, the two went to a small courtyard with their servants.