Before Xiang Yu came over, Mu Xi learned from Lou Jingxiao that he was a demon cultivator.
Mu Xi didn't find it strange at all that a demon cultivator came to inquire about the underground palace.
Nowadays, the underground palace is still known to many people in the big world, especially the demon cultivators who also pass on the news in private.
Although they are not close to the same kind, they still communicate with each other, especially important news related to demon cultivators.
"The underground palace certainly exists."
Hearing that this underground palace really existed and was not a rumor, the young man looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he lowered his voice and asked nervously: "Then I... Miss Ye, to be honest, I, I That’s what it is, can I enter the underground palace?”
Mu Xi did not answer immediately.
Xiang Yu was also very nervous.
Especially the man in navy blue robe next to Miss Ye gave him a strong pressure.
This kind of pressure has never happened to him since he became a demon cultivator, because after becoming a demon cultivator, his own strength has become very strong, and naturally he will no longer be afraid of people. But now, he has Breathing became a little uneasy.
He could feel that this man was very powerful. Although his clothes were ordinary, every stitch and thread was made of the most precious materials, which were even more expensive than the materials his family used to customize in the Tiancan Sect.
He sat there tightly, with nothing, but he had an aura that was hard to ignore, especially when the other person looked at him, he felt like he was being watched by some terrifying existence, which made him My palms were sweating and I was almost out of breath.
"Why do you want to join the underground palace?" Mu Xi asked.
But she knew very well that asking this kind of question was actually in vain.
The demon cultivators who want to join the underground palace now are just doing it for the uncle's method of suppressing the demon cultivators' transformation, which makes all the demon cultivators flock to them.
But in the big world, demon cultivators are also divided into three categories.
One type is a demon cultivator who has great evil in his heart and hates human beings. He voluntarily becomes a demon cultivator and takes pleasure in devouring human souls.
One type is like Ao Han. Under a huge blow, he subconsciously believes that there is no way to face the difficulties, so he is forced to become a demon.
The third type is the cultivators who become demons after being contaminated with demonic energy.
The underground palace now has a reputation and is beginning to take shape. Now not every demon cultivator is willing to accept it. She wants to know what kind of demon cultivator Xiang Yu belongs to.
Xiang Yu didn't seem to expect that Mu Xi would ask this question with an obvious answer, and he couldn't answer it for a while.
The shopkeeper served food and wine, but the Monkey King didn't allow her to touch the wine, so Lou Jingxiao listened carefully and poured Mu Xi a cup of tea.
Xiang Yu noticed that the handsome man who gave him a strong momentum pressure, when facing Miss Ye, his cold and stern eyebrows turned into soft and tender eyes, and his eyes were as tender as water, no longer as sharp as before.
It's hard to believe that someone who looks so scary would have such a tender side when facing Miss Ye.
Xiang Yu's heart, which was still a little nervous just now, slowly calmed down.
After Mu Xi took the tea and took a sip, Xiang Yucai said: "Miss Ye should have guessed that I came here just for the method that can control the demonization of demon cultivators. I have been cultivating demons for three years and left home. Later, I gave up on myself and killed several people. I originally wanted to die together, but... my mind couldn't control my body, so I ate them. After that, I never killed innocent people. I only did it when I couldn't control my body and turned into a demon. Hunt one person.”
Xiang Yu seriously informed Mu Xi of his situation. He thought that since Miss Ye had saved hundreds of thousands of people in the two cities, she must be a very kind-hearted person and she must not like killing innocent people indiscriminately, so he Tell me your own situation.
Hearing Xiang Yu's words, Mu Xi nodded.
As long as he's not the kind of dark demon cultivator who takes pleasure in killing people, she can accept it.
"I killed because I couldn't control myself." Xiang Yu was deeply afraid that Mu Xi would accept him, so he quickly continued: "In the past three years, I have killed no more than ten people with my own hands, and I also..."
"I have personally killed no more than five people." Mu Xi interrupted him.
Xiang Yu was startled, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.
Miss Ye dislikes him...is there too much blood on her hands
He was a little depressed: "Miss Ye has a kind heart, so of course she won't do such a thing."
"But there are more than hundreds or thousands of people who died because of me." Mu Xi said, the criterion for measuring good or bad is not that if you kill less people, you are a good person, but if you kill more people, you are a bad person.
Some of the people behind the conspiracy didn't even have a drop of blood on their hands, but thousands of people died as a result of his machinations.
Even if there is no blood on his hands, how can he be said to be a good person
"Well, Miss Ye..." Xiang Yu was a little confused as to what Ye Muxi meant.
Mu Xi said, "Just wait here. My uncle will come back later. You can ask him personally."
uncle
Miss Ye’s uncle
Is he the legendary Palace Master Song
Unexpectedly, he was so lucky. He had just heard about the underground palace and immediately saw the two masters of the underground palace!
Xiang Yu became excited: "Thank you, Miss Ye!"
Mu Xi waved her hand and said nothing. Xiang Yu didn't dare to disturb her dinner, so he ran to the inn to wait.
Lou Jingxiao gave her a bowl of soup, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Xiao Xi'er thinks he's pretty good?"
She would ask him to stay and wait for Song Qinghan, which meant that she had passed that test. If the people she had passed were left with Song Qinghan, there wouldn't be any big problems.
Mu Xi nodded: "He looks a bit like Ao Han before he became a demon."
Lou Jingxiao's eyes turned slightly cold when Mu Xi mentioned Ao Han. Is that guy Ao Han quite important in Xiao Xi'er's heart
It seems we haven't gone far enough.
Mu Xi didn't notice Lou Jingxiao's expression: "He has retained a trace of honesty after being possessed for three years, which shows that he has been resisting for three years. My uncle is short of people who can teach him."
Lou Jingxiao cannot say no.
After serving Mu Xi for dinner, they returned to the upper room to rest.
After eating and drinking, Mu Xi lay on the bed and felt sleepy for a while. Before going to sleep, she did not forget to tell Lou Jingxiao: "Remember to tell uncle when he comes back."
"It's up to you." Lou Jingxiao touched her head.
Mu Xi fell into a deep sleep soon.
Lou Jingxiao looked at her peaceful sleeping face and felt soft in his heart. When he was sleeping, Ye Muxi was not as cold as when he was awake. His facial features were much softer, which softened his heart as well.
The great beast of heaven rested on Mu Xi's belly like it was protecting a calf, as if it wouldn't let anyone touch it.
Lou Jingxiao had felt strange before, and he was not injured. Why was the Monkey King so nervous
He thought about it thoughtfully, stretched out his hand, and was about to put his hand on Mu Xi's belly to see for himself, when there was a sound from the next room.
It's Song Qinghan who's back.
Thinking of what Mu Xi told him, Lou Jingxiao smiled helplessly and stood up resignedly.