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Chapter 75 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm

Chapter 75 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (11)

"Xianjun, when shall I attack the demon world?"

When Yuhua came back, the immortals did not disperse immediately. When everyone returned to Qingyun Immortal Gate, they started to catch Yuhua and ask questions.

"Think long-term."

Yuhua looked indifferent.

The immortals suppressed their excitement and nodded, "Does the immortal have a plan?"

The broad sleeves covered the spirit-binding lock on Yuhua's wrist. He looked at the immortals casually, but gently stroked the silver chain with his fingertips.

"I figured out that there is an opportunity for me to break through the Yunhuang secret realm."

Yuhua held a cool and dignified look, talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Immediately, the immortals understood what he meant, and began to get excited about what they had made up in their own brains.

"When the fairy king breaks through again, it will be the time of ascension. How can ordinary demon cultivators compete with the immortal king who has ascended to become a god?"

"Hahaha, this is very true. When the immortal king ascends, we don't need to be afraid of the mere demon emperor!"

"What Xianjun said is, think long-term, wait for Xianjun to ascend, and then discuss the matter of attacking the demon world, and the victory is sure."

"Sooner or later, the demon world will be in my pocket!"

Yuhua looked at them quietly without saying a word.

He and Si Zhuo.

In fact, I don't understand it a bit.

What kind of enmity is there between the immortal and demon realms?

Don't kill each other.

Is it bad that well water does not violate river water?
Why do you have to fight.

Those cultivating immortals scolded those cultivating demons for their cruelty.

Demon cultivators scolded immortal cultivators for their sanctimonious appearance.

The standards of behavior and handling of things are different, so they don't like each other.

Quite a bit of the meaning of the same party.

It looks inexplicably a bit like a child, fighting because of disagreements.

Probably, a natural enemy.

He and Si Zhuo actually felt a little bit.

They're actually just bored.

Only he and Si Zhuo knew about Mengze's depletion of spiritual energy.

Others know nothing.

After all, nowadays, whether it is cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, the scale is growing, showing a thriving appearance.

Except that no one has ascended for a long time.

No matter how you look at it, it is very prosperous.

Spiritual power exhausted?

Let's talk about this matter, let alone whether it will cause turmoil.

Even Yuhua couldn't come up with any evidence.

Just his sentence "Pinch your fingers and count", it's really a bit flimsy.

Direct exposure is of no benefit except to arouse panic and suspicion.

After much deliberation, he and Si Zhuo decided to go to Yunhuang first to explore.

Well, with her here, he shouldn't die again, right?

Plus, he always feels.

What I call "98 rebirths".

Pretty weird.

Yuhua quietly watched them fight.

When they were excited enough, they opened their mouths again and said, "Before I return from Yunhuang Secret Realm, don't act rashly."

Zhuxian nodded again and again, and by the way, imagined the bright future of conquering the demon world.

Hearing this, Yuhua felt a little headache.

"Noisy."

Yuhua finally could bear it no longer.

The immortals finally calmed down, their expressions were a little embarrassing, seeing Yuhua's displeasure, knowing that he was happy, they swallowed all the nonsense.

"Ahem, Xianjun has just returned from the Demon Realm and still needs to recuperate, so I won't bother you later."

Yuhua had an indifferent face, as long as she knew it was a nuisance.

The master of Qingyun sect took all the immortals to leave, and when he was about to go out, the great elder suddenly turned back and handed Yuhua a jade bottle.

Yuhua: "...?"

The Great Elder had a complex expression, "The Immortal Lord is tired, so he has to live well... make up for it."

After he finished speaking, he slipped away quickly, leaving Yuhua in a daze.

He opened the jade bottle and saw that there was a crack on his cold face.

With a sudden force on his hand, the jade bottle and the elixir were all wiped out in his hands.

Why do some people always think-

Is this gentleman very hypocritical? ! ! !
When Yuhua fooled the fairy world, Si Zhuo also fooled the red-eyed pangolin in the same way.

Huyou Dafa is great.

The people of the two worlds looked forward to seeing the two go to the secret realm of Yunhuang.

And promise not to do things behind their backs.

A strange harmony appeared between the fairy and demon realms.

Everyone felt that they were the calm before the storm, holding back their big moves.

Don't be afraid to hold back and it will disappear.

no matter what.

As long as the two worlds don't fight when Si Zhuo and Yuhua are leaving, it will be fine if Mengze is destroyed, and the fooling around is done, and the two can leave with peace of mind.

The boundary of Yunhuang Secret Realm is relatively remote, it does not belong to the world of immortals and demons, and is closer to the world of mortals.

The three realms belong to the same continent.

Places with a lot of resources for cultivating immortals are naturally occupied by cultivators, and gradually form a gathering place for cultivating forces, so it is called the Immortal Realm.

A place suitable for cultivating demons will naturally become a demon realm.

The remaining resources are scarce, or the resources have been plundered to clean up, it is the place where ordinary people without qualifications live, commonly known as the world.

To put it bluntly, the cultivator picks the rest.

The environment is naturally incomparable to the two worlds of immortals and demons.

But who will respect the strong in this world?

A huge white crane flew over the mortal world, and in an instant, wind and clouds flew by.

Foresight, broad vision.

Yuhua stood on the white crane and looked down slightly.

Through the thin flowing clouds, one can vaguely see buildings inhabited by ordinary people in the valleys and flats of the Mortal Realm.

"The two worlds of immortals and demons are prosperous, and there is no sign of exhaustion of spiritual power for the time being."

"When you arrive in the mortal world, you will see the clues for the first time."

Yuhua Qingyue's voice, caught in the wind, sounds a little distant and ethereal.

Si Zhuo sat lazily on the soft feathers of the white crane, stretched out his hand to pull him down as a backrest, plucked a feather and played with it in his hand, with a careless expression.

"Oh? How can you see it?"

Bai He seemed to tremble a bit, and called out twice in aggrieved manner.

As the master, Yuhua pretended not to hear, and whispered while hugging Si Zhuo.

"Just now, when I lowered my consciousness, I observed that the once prosperous place in the mortal world is now suffering from constant natural disasters and the living environment is getting worse and worse."

"Destroyed everywhere, hungry everywhere."

Yuhua's voice was neither sad nor happy, and there seemed to be compassion in her eyes, but there seemed to be nothing.

He will save the common people, but he will not be angry because of the common people.

The highest kindness is like water, and the heart is like still water.

"This is the manifestation of the depletion of spiritual power. The superficial prosperity of the fairy and demon worlds has blinded many people, but they don't know that Mengze is about to run out."

Si Zhuo nodded indifferently, she was indifferent to Mengze.

Just wondering about Yuhua's fate.

There were only the two of them and a crane in the air, and it was still a few hours before they reached Yunhuang.

Si Zhuo felt bored and plucked another feather.

Bai He suffered from the pain and screamed even more aggrieved.

The flight was a little unstable.

"Your Majesty, if you bully it again, it will shake us down."

Yuhua noticed that it was losing its temper, and looked at Si Zhuo with some amusement.

"It dared to stew it." Si Zhuo said casually.

The white crane trembled, but flew steadily again.

Yuhua couldn't help but laugh, and Si Zhuo suddenly brushed his chin with a feather, bringing soft itches all over his body.

"Your Majesty, don't make trouble."

But Si Zhuo became even more agitated, with a lazy and seductive voice.

"Instead of wasting time on the road, it's better to do something interesting..."

"what?"

Yuhua had an ominous premonition.

"Why don't we have an air battle."

Yuhua didn't understand for a while, and saw her seal Baihe's perception, set up an enchantment around her, and spread a blanket under her body.

Then, he loosened his belt.

"...!"

Got it, got it, he got it!
Just ...

Ben Jun suddenly felt a little vain.

No, no, fear of heights.

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