You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 781 Bear’s Paw

The strangeness of this battle has already exceeded the Great Demon Lord's imagination.

Somehow, the Great Demon Lord had a bad feeling in his heart, as if the Second Demon Lord had another purpose in doing this. He thought of something, and he always felt that there was a shadow of that existence, and he wanted to verify it.

“Now that the demon clan is badly injured, it is difficult to seize opportunities and fortune by force. If you want to climb the Mirage Dragon Ancient Road, you should think about it carefully!” After the Great Demon Lord said this, he disappeared into the deep sea.

The remaining seventeen demon lords looked at each other in bewilderment. The idea spoken by the Great Demon Lord seemed to have a hidden meaning. After a little thought, their faces soon turned ugly.

After much thought, there is only one solution - make peace!

As a demon lord, with their pride, how could they put aside their pride and make peace with those people and animals? Absolutely impossible!

But the reality is this. If we continue to fight, we will only lose more miserably! Do we really want to make peace with the human race? This is tantamount to bowing to the human race. How can we tolerate this?

They felt increasingly uncomfortable, but the situation was getting worse and worse, and it seemed that this was the only way out.

All the demons were silent. A gloomy look flashed across the eyes of the Second Demon Lord. This Big Demon Lord was really good at doing bad things!

……

The fat boy returned to the Yuling Sect, wearing a mask and surrounded by countless people. He finally became famous. Fortunately, he did not act too arrogantly and reveal his identity.

The clothes wrapped in the mask flew in front of Yun Qinghan. Yun Qinghan pinched the mask and his expression relaxed slightly.

"I told you, nothing will happen. Look, I'm back." Chang Qing joked, his clothes and mask disappearing in a flash.

Soon, a slightly faint figure in white woke up.

He shook hands, feeling a little helpless: "Too many things happened in one day, and the Yin and Yang Qi were overdrawn. I can't do this next time. However, the condensation of the power of the seven emotions is too slow, and even the recovery is so slow. How did it almost kill me before?"

The essence of mental power is the seven emotions, which is also the source of mental power. However, the power of the seven emotions that used to give Changqing a headache had been consumed by evil thoughts. Now the mental power of the dormant main body has been reduced sharply, which has also made life difficult for the Dharma body. It can neither eat enough nor die of hunger.

He slid down Jiaocang's back, took only two steps, then suddenly stopped and looked back.

"How could this be?"

On the recliner, the blanket covering the master's body fell off, and his clothes were torn into pieces by the yin and yang energies. The previous blood and wounds had already scabbed over and even fallen off due to this powerful blood energy.

But where the wound was formed, long black and white lines swirled around the neck like tattoos, spreading to the bottom of the neck. In the center of the chest, the black and white evolved into a swirling yin and yang fish.

Dao injury? This shouldn't be the case? The spiritual body scratched his head. This injury didn't have the tearing feeling that a real Dao injury would bring him.

No, it is the sequelae of overuse. It is more like the path left by forcibly activating the Yin and Yang paths, which can also be regarded as a kind of Dao mark.

"It's so ugly! This practice is such a scam! Everything has side effects, right?" The young man in white robe couldn't help but point at the sky and curse inwardly. This Dao mark without the power of Dao was like a tattoo. It was so ugly that it seemed like it was cursed.

What is this thing called?

Removing dirt from the master's body and changing his clothes, he suddenly realized, why does this look so much like a nanny's job?

And that bastard Qi and Blood Dharma Body has been hiding inside the main body and working behind closed doors from beginning to end, and has never come out to help. That guy must have done it on purpose!

He sucked his teeth, wishing he could beat him up. After a long time, after venting everything, the spiritual body stood up dejectedly, as if it had lost its soul. From now on, this was the only body left, so he had to take it easy.

The Phoenix Tear Black Gold was placed beside the bronze table. This trip was not without gain. Now, the only thing missing was a rare object representing the earth attribute, and the five elements of the spiritual root would be perfected.

I really don’t know whether the quality of his spiritual roots will be able to rise to the top grade by then. Now his middle-grade spiritual roots can make rapid progress in cultivation. If they can be of the top grade, I’m looking forward to it!

Chang Qing kept nagging at himself while putting on a mask and tying up his long hair, and then he stopped the endless nagging.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in the outside world. Yun Qinghan, who was beside him, walked around Chang Qing and saw that there was nothing unusual. He breathed a sigh of relief. After returning the pendant and earrings, Yun Qinghan said sourly:

"You have stolen all the limelight. The Yin-Yang Dao Seed, something that countless creatures pursue, actually has you. Countless people are saying that you are a young venerable!"

"Really? Where can I claim the prize? How many spirit crystals is the reward?" Chang Qing looked around, pretending to look for it.

Yun Qinghan rolled his eyes and turned away, not bothering to pay attention.

The little fat man flashed and came closer, carrying a long sword on his back. When he saw Changqing rushing towards him with a rocket headbutt.

"Brother, I'm hungry and want to eat~~"

The little fat boy wanted to act coquettishly, but was pushed away by Changqing. The grown man was so disgusting.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Qing threw a small hill over, and Chang Qing struggled to catch it.

It turned out to be the broken bear paw, the bear paw of the top-level demon king. The demonic energy was soaring into the sky, and the weight of tens of thousands of pounds made Changqing look embarrassed for a moment.

The hair on it was as prickly as steel needles. With his current strength, he couldn't shave off even a single hair.

But... Changqing gave a wicked smile, and he suddenly realized that he was indeed quite vindictive. He stretched out his hand to call the little fat man, and his face was almost smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"This is the flesh of the Demon King. It is a very nutritious food. You will definitely be able to eat as much as you want! But... ordinary spiritual treasures and Taoist tools are completely unable to shave off these hairs. You see..."

The little fat boy felt that Changqing's eyes were always looking behind him, and thought that the solution was behind him. When he looked back, there was nothing. He turned around and suddenly realized that Changqing had set his sights on the sword of the Sword Master.

Suddenly, his smile was uglier than crying: "Brother, don't bully me like this. If the Sword Master knew that I used his sword as a kitchen knife, he would definitely chop me to pieces~~"

"Ah~ That's wrong. Isn't it okay if we don't let him know?!" Chang Qing said seriously, casually setting up a formation to block detection, and floated away: "I'm at ease leaving it to you~~"

The little fat man was about to cry. This formation was so crude that even he could set it up. But the sword behind him was at least a Taoist treasure-level sword. It was no exaggeration to say that it was a semi-immortal sword. It had intelligence itself. How could it be hidden from the Sword Master?

After a while, the fat boy came out with the cleaned bear paw, which was even cut into pieces. He looked listless, as if he had been taught a lesson, which made Changqing very happy. Although the Sword Master could not bully him, he could still disgust his sword. Not bad, not bad!

I was in a very good mood. I set up dozens of big pots and added elixirs into them without paying. Bear paws are very nutritious. I couldn't eat them in my previous life, but I had to eat them to my heart's content in the other world.

Three hours later, tens of thousands of pounds of bear paw were filled with fragrance, the soup was thick white, and there were delicate bear paw pieces. Countless spiritual medicines were floating in the boiling soup, and its fragrance spread for ten miles. Inside the golden bell, the tempting breath made many sects gurgle.

Being able to look but not eat is more tormenting than torture. It would be better to be stabbed by a knife!