The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 464 Surfaced

He slept very soundly.

Although Tang Yixin liked the appearance of the little Qilin very much, he knew that turning into a Qilin beast was actually not very comfortable.

There is still a difference between humans and small animals.

He could see that Jin Xiaoxiao was very shy and would occasionally cover her belly.

It was not until night that the moonlight outside poured into the room, and Xiaolan, who was carefully placed in the quilt by Tang Yixien, returned to her original appearance.

Jin Xiaoxiao hid herself in the quilt, stretching out her jade-white fingers against the moonlight.

He looked human again.

Jin Xiaoxiao missed him, missed the little Qilin that Tang Yixien regarded him as.

Doting and with joy, if only one day, he could look at him like he looked at the little Qilin.

Then he would be satisfied.

There were no curtains in the room. Jin Xiaoxiao wrapped herself in the quilt, put on her inner clothes, and then put on her outer shirt.

When I walked out of the room, I saw Sheng Qingye in the yard.

He looks like a human being now.

"My face still hurts from your kick."

Sheng Qingye was not convinced. The black clothes were too dark, making his eyes look even darker and brighter.

Jin Xiaoxiao ignored Sheng Qingye completely, thinking that when she brought Tang Yixin back home in the future, she could transform into a Qilin again to show him.

And then... change back...

Just as he was daydreaming, Xuan Yuran also walked out of the room and came to the yard.

After a day of sleep, the three of them were particularly energetic at night.

Jin Xiaoxiao took out the snacks sent from the mansion today and shared them between the two of them.

He had already sent it to Master.

"Master seems to be looking for someone."

Jin Xiaoxiao has always been sensitive and pays attention to every detail of Tang Yixien's affairs.

"Yes, he is waiting." Xuan Yuran said.

At the same time, in the opposite yard, Tang Yixin was holding the jade token in his hand.

Finally, the sound of snoring and scolding was no longer heard from the jade token.

But the sound of the whistling wind.

Tang Yixien's heart beat faster. The evil dragon was flying towards somewhere.

Looking at the direction, it should be the northwest of Yuanzhi Continent.

What’s in the northwest?

Northwest wind?

In any case, he was getting closer and closer to finding the person who had gone wrong.

He seemed to have seen that the snail noodles were waving at him.

If you have the chance to go back and have a bowl, you won’t have any regrets when you come back again.

And what he is most worried about, the safety of Yuanzhi Continent, will also be solved.

A giant red dragon was flying in the sky. The little boy below looked up and saw it, and he started crying out of fear.

"There's a red flying insect, woooo."

Xuan Xiaochen was sweating profusely, not caring about anything else. He was now flying towards the place he had agreed to meet with that person.

Although the man in black robe said that he had to give a secret signal before contacting him, he didn't care.

It was already late summer in Yuanzhi Continent, and the northwest wind was very strong.

On the top of a towering mountain, there is a circular plain with a strong wind blowing.

At the top of the peak, the earth was a little cold. He held his shoulders with both hands and wrapped the black robe around himself.

Being a bad guy really makes you feel cold.

Could it be that I have a cold body?

Or is it just lonely up there?

He looked down at the abyss below.

Now that it has become a critical moment, he doesn't ask for much. Even if he can find a trace of Tang Tianao's spiritual consciousness, it will be fine.

He had also looked for soul cultivators.

But he is no longer a disciple of the Tang family, and he has no money.

At present, the demons are his only hope.

Since he can resurrect Chi Mei Bai Liang, there is naturally hope that he can also recover a trace of Tang Tianao's consciousness.

On the ground in front of him was an extremely complex magic circle, which was the magic circle that summoned the hundred demons.

In the center of the golden magic circle, a small piece of Yuanpo Blood Stone was suspended, emitting a long red light. If it were not for this stone, Chimei Bailiang would never have been able to be resurrected.

Now all we lack is strong resentment.

The space in front of him suddenly shook, and the next moment, a black cloak fell from the air, shaking the surroundings and filling the air with demonic energy.

Yin Tu coughed lightly: "Will he come again? If not, I'll go back."

The man in black lifted his robe:

"I asked him to go to the location and give me a secret signal. The location of the magic circle here must not be exposed."

Yin Tu felt guilty for a moment, and then he told Xuan Xiaochen the location.

He wouldn't come here directly, would he?

He shouldn't be so stupid.

"Now all that's missing is the last bit of resentment. It will be fine as long as Xuan Xiaochen brings it here." The eyes hidden under the black-robed man's hat seemed to be looking at the Yuanpo Blood Stone.

After all these years, he finally gets to see him again.

The person he cared about the most, the only person who treated him well.

A low roaring sound came from the air and fell into the ears of the two men.

The two looked up and saw a giant red dragon vaguely appearing in the clouds.

The man in black visibly shook.

"How did he know this place?"

Yin Tu didn't dare to say anything, since he was the one who said it, he could only remain silent.

The red dragon fell down, and an unclear figure pulled off Yin Tu's robe and put it on himself.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Xiaochen arrived, and under his black robe were two bare legs.

"How did you find this place? Why didn't you go to the agreed place?" the black-robed man asked puzzledly.

Xuan Xiaochen looked at Yin Tu, who had a strange look on his face, and whispered coldly:

"That's too much trouble, isn't it? Wouldn't this be more direct?"

Since this is the case, the black-robed man didn't seem to want to dwell on it and asked:

"Have you brought anything?"

Xuan Xiaochen raised his head: "Of course, but what guarantees do I have?"

The black-robed man looked towards the center of the formation and said in a seductive and cold tone, "Don't you just want the power of the demons? I'll give it to you when you get it."

Xuan Xiaochen put one hand behind his back and sneered with a hint of doubt:

"How can I trust you? Can you help me with just a few wisps of black mist?"

"He also has Black Mist."

Xuan Xiaochen glanced at Yin Tu beside him.

Yin Tu thought, he didn't want to have one either, but the magic cores of the demons all emitted black smoke.

Faced with such doubts, the man in black robe seemed to be prepared. He moved the corner of his robe and stretched out a skeleton-like, overly white hand with a token floating in the center of his palm.

The center of the black token emitted a faint purple-red light.

Yin Tu was stunned. It was also the first time he saw this token.

The Demon Lord's token commands the demons.

This person is actually the Demon Lord?

impossible.

The Demon Lord has been sealed, there is no way the Tang family could have made a mistake.

The person in front of me definitely cannot be the Demon Lord.

Xuan Xiaochen was also quite surprised and asked in confusion:

"What? You possess the Demon Lord's token and command the demons, and now you just want to resurrect another person?"

"Everyone has what they want most, right?" the black-robed man said coldly.

Xuan Xiaochen didn’t quite believe this person before, but now he does.

Such an infatuated fool probably wouldn't lie to him.