Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

When Tiezhu arrived at the bamboo courtyard, Ren Yi was sitting in the yard drinking tea.

"Owner?!"

Tiezhu rushed over, hugged Renyi's legs and cried, "Master, my poor master!"

Ren Yi looked at him calmly, "Why are you crying?"

Tiezhu looked at her white hair and said, "Master, are you seriously injured? Are you... dying?"

He stood up and took a deep breath:

"You tell me, I can bear it!"

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she turned to ask him: "Does it look good?"

"Ah? Looks good? It's just that..." Tiezhu scratched his head, "It just looks distant, as if it doesn't have much popularity."

The previous owner was very beautiful and aggressive, and now...

Purple-gold pupils, a black-gold totem on the forehead, long hair like snow, and skin like jade.

Not like a human at all... not like a human at all, more like a fairy that has fallen into the mortal world.

Neither is right. Neither is right.

The fairy didn't seem to have much attack power, and his master was like a god of war who could split a mountain with just a glance.

Ren Yi didn't hear the complaints in his heart.

She just glanced at him calmly, "How's it going outside?"

"It's all messed up! Now when three sects unite, they dare to call themselves the 'Immortal Alliance', and when five sects cooperate, they call themselves the 'Sect Meeting'. Anyway, without the king, all the small groups are huddling together for warmth."

"But those Dark Night Monks are indeed evil. Even if you chop off their heads and then chop their heads into pieces, they can still be resurrected!"

"They can never be killed or eliminated!"

"The worst thing is that their numbers have increased very rapidly recently."

"In the past, they could only be seen in some secret realms or near large sects, but now they are almost everywhere on the streets."

"If they besiege us, we will be captured and taken to the altar to be bled."

"The monks who were captured at the beginning are already pale. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for much longer."

Ran Yi calmly put down the teacup and said, "It seems like it's time."

Ren Yi asked casually, "Is Shu Yuan missing?"

"Yes, he was originally guarding Youhuang Palace with Prince Su, but in the past half month, there has been no news from him, and the four floors under his jurisdiction are also in chaos."

"In fact, I saw him the day before he disappeared."

"Ye Dun supported him, and he could barely walk. Ye Dun also said something like a nightmare outbreak or something."

"When he saw me approaching, Ye Dun stopped talking."

"But Ye Jian, the one who talks the most, is still talking. It seems that Prince Yuan wanted to use the prophecy to see if you are safe, but he was backfired."

"The next day, Prince Yuan and his three guards disappeared."

Ren Yi's eyes dimmed, and he said to Tie Zhu, "We will set out early tomorrow morning."

"Okay! I like to be with..." Tiezhu's voice stopped and his eyes fell on Yue Yuling who walked out of the bamboo house.

"You are the master's mother, right?" Tiezhu's eyes lit up. "You are as beautiful as the fairy in the painting!"

The master's mother has the appearance of a genuine fairy, pure and flawless, and she is not affected by the mundane world.

"The master doesn't look much like you. Does he look more like the master's father?"

Yue Yuling smiled slightly: "Are you the stone elf Tiezhu?"

"It's me, it's me!" Tie Zhu looked into the house, "Where's the master's father?"

Wangul rolled out of the room, "I am here."

"Oh my god, Master, you are really amazing. The manhole cover in your house is better looking than the ones outside. It's even blue!"

Wangul: "...You are seeking death."

Tiezhu walked around Wangul three times, "This manhole cover can talk! Could it be that it is from the same tribe as me?!"

Wangul jumped up and directly sent the iron pillar flying.

"You can use any of these to entertain me!"

When Tiezhu crawled back holding his waist, he also understood the identity of the manhole cover.

"It was my fault that I didn't recognize the former Demon King. Please spare my life!"

Wangul's body glowed coldly in the sunlight. "I still lack a body, but I like your red hair."

Tiezhu was startled: "Red-haired people are eye-catching wherever they go. This is not good!"

"I just like to attract attention."

"I have many hidden diseases, and I don't wash my feet. The smell from my feet can drive people away. I, the fart I just passed can knock a bunch of people down..."

"Stop!" Wangul hurriedly called for a stop. "That's enough. I've seen disgusting things, but I've never seen anything as disgusting as you."

Tiezhu felt relieved and happily ran to help Yue Yuling wash the vegetables.

Go back to your room and sit cross-legged in meditation.

If Tiezhu heard correctly, Shu Yuan's nightmare should have erupted.

Shu Yuan's predictive ability would bring backlash, so he would seal it in the past.

If the nightmare breaks out, he should fall into a deep sleep.

When she was treating his injuries, she had planted a wisp of spirit in his soul to help him heal.

Now that she has entered dreams through her spirit, she should be able to find him.