Chapter 185 You Can't Leave Me

She stood up suddenly and stared at the rat spirit:

"Did you hear that clearly?"

The rat spirit jumped back in fear and nodded repeatedly:

"I heard it for real! There is absolutely no lie!"

Yun Qingqing's face became increasingly gloomy. A golden light suddenly flashed at his fingertips, and he drew a talisman directly in the air.

The rune was completed. She stared and made a gesture, and the rune suddenly shot into her forehead.

After a moment, she put her two fingers together and tapped her brows, and the golden light shone again.

The rat demon saw her draw out a ball of light from between his eyebrows and was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide.

The ball of light she pulled out suddenly expanded, revealing a face with regular features but a sinister look in the eyes.

"Is it this person?" Yun Qingqing asked in a deep voice.

The rat spirit took a closer look and nodded immediately:

"Yes, yes, it's him! Madam, you are such a powerful person. Please forgive me for not recognizing you because I was born in a remote place. Please don't blame me!"

The rat demon's tail was trembling. He had thought that the woman in red was scary enough, but he didn't expect that she could use such supernatural means. He didn't know what kind of bad luck he had today.

Seeing Yun Qingqing's increasingly gloomy face, Zhiluo couldn't help but sigh:

"You really care about him a lot. I've never seen you get so angry about anything else."

Yun Qingqing said coldly:

"He alone shoulders the fate of the world. Someone is trying to take advantage of his fate, and has almost succeeded. Naturally, I care!"

"Oh?" Zhiluo narrowed her beautiful eyes and said meaningfully, "According to what you said, if he doesn't have this luck, you don't care whether he lives or dies?"

Yun Qingqing paused, frowned and said:

"All lives are equal. Everyone's life is life and no one should be trampled on at will."

"Besides, there is no if in this world, so your question is invalid."

Zhiluo smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Yun Qingqing asked the rat spirit again:

"Does the Taoist have any accomplices? Tell us everything you know."

The Rat Demon had seen how she had just drawn the talisman with her bare hands, so he dared not to hide it anymore. He nodded and said:

"He came alone this time, but he was accompanied by many little ghosts. He said those words to the little ghosts proudly."

"In fact, I met him once a few years ago. He was with another person at that time. He seemed to be very respectful to that person. He called that person 'senior brother' or something like that."

Yun Qingqing was thoughtful when she heard the word "Senior Brother":

"Did you see the man's appearance clearly?"

The rat spirit nodded.

"Then can you let me use the magic I just used to extract your memory of his appearance?" Yun Qingqing asked.

The rat demon's face turned pale, and he was obviously unwilling but did not dare to refuse.

Yun Qingqing knew what he was worried about, and said in a slower tone:

"This technique does not require you to use your spiritual consciousness to enter your mind. You just need to concentrate and recall the person's appearance."

"If you are willing to help me this time, I will teach you a set of cultivation methods suitable for the Rat Tribe demon cultivators. How about that?"

The rat spirit took a breath:

"Are you serious, Madam?"

It is already extremely difficult for monsters in this world to transform, and their cultivation is all based on instinct.

The lucky "former demons" sum up their experiences and lessons, and pass them on among demons of the same clan or those with whom they have good relations, to benefit the younger generations.

But generally speaking, the difficulty for a demon cultivator to achieve great success can only be described in four words: harder than ascending to heaven.

But the lady in front of him actually said that she had a cultivation method suitable for the rat clan demon cultivators.

Even if the old Taoist said this, he would not believe it. But this lady can draw talismans with her bare hands!

The risk is worth taking.

Yun Qingqing never talks empty words. Seeing the rat demon hesitate, she stretched out her hand and a scroll appeared in her palm.

She threw the scroll directly to the rat spirit:

“You can inspect the goods first.”

The rat demon hurriedly caught the scroll, opened it and took a look. His hands were shaking with excitement.

"This is only the first volume. As long as you are willing to help, the next two volumes will be yours as well." Yun Qingqing said.

The rat demon made up his mind almost immediately, and knelt down and bowed to Yun Qingqing on the spot:

"If the Queen is really willing to give me this cultivation method, let alone extracting a memory, our Baishan Rat Clan is willing to serve the Queen as their master for generations! Please tell me your taboo!"

Yun Qingqing raised her eyebrows:

"Can you represent your clan?"

"Your Majesty, you don't know that my name is Baisong, and I'm the son of the chief of the Baishan Rat Clan. No one in my clan has a better talent than me in the way of cultivation. My father has already handed over most of the clan's affairs to me!" The rat spirit Baisong patted his chest and said with some pride.

"Don't worry, madam. These scrolls are treasures that will be passed down through generations of the Fuze Rat Clan. If daddy saw them, he would definitely lead the entire clan to worship you more actively than I do!"

Yun Qingqing knew what this method of cultivation meant to the monsters in this world. If she were the leader of this clan, it would be a constraint, which was not a bad thing.

So she nodded:

"You can call me Qingyun Zhenren. If you need me in the future, you can find me at Tianming Pavilion on East Dijing Street."

The rat demon immediately bowed in gratitude and allowed Yun Qingqing to perform a spell to extract his memory.

The process went very smoothly, and soon a figure emerged from the light.

The Taoist looked very young, almost twenty years old, with a handsome face and a tall and slender figure, giving him the appearance of an immortal.

Zhiluo couldn't help but sigh:

"If I hadn't known that he was conspiring with the evil to kill the regent and steal his luck, I would have thought he was a Taoist master at first glance."

Yun Qingqing silently memorized the young Taoist's appearance and was about to use his magic when her eyes suddenly froze.

As the Taoist moved, his wide sleeves slipped open, revealing a pattern on his arm.

She waved her hand to stop the picture, stared at the pattern, and asked in a cold voice:

"Did you hear how they addressed each other when they talked?"

The rat demon felt no discomfort at all when his memory was extracted. At this moment, he worshipped Yun Qingqing as a god and obeyed her every word.

He immediately recalled carefully:

"That old Taoist is obviously older, but he was called 'Junior Brother Cang Ming' by the young Taoist. And that old Taoist also called him Senior Brother by his name, I remember it was Qing something..."

"Is it Qingfengzi?" Yun Qingqing asked coldly.

The rat spirit nodded suddenly:

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it, Qingfengzi! Your Majesty is truly amazing!"

Zhiluo was stunned:

"Do you know that Qing Fengzi?"

"Let's talk about this when we get back. That man might show up in this battle. As long as he shows up, I can't let him escape!" Yun Qingqing's face was more solemn than ever before.

She gave the other two scrolls to the Rat Demon, and told him to master the first scroll's mental skills before continuing, and then sent him away.

As soon as the matter here was finished, Xiao Changheng walked into the house in silver armor.

Yun Qingqing looked at his solemn expression and had an idea in her mind:

"Is there any movement from Xilan and the Barbarians?"

Xiao Changheng said seriously:

"Remember what you promised me, never leave my side."

Zhiluo took a deep breath and glared at Yun Qingqing:

"Is there going to be a war? Are you going to go to the battlefield with him?"

Without waiting for Yun Qingqing to speak, she turned around and glared at Xiao Changheng again:

"You really agreed!"

Yun Qingqing pulled her aside and said seriously:

"You heard what Bai Cong said. I can't just leave it alone."

Zhiluo bit her lip:

"Yes, then I..."

"You can't go." Yun Qingqing directly interrupted her.

"Your cultivation depends on merit. The battlefield is full of murderous energy. If you join in rashly, it will damage your foundation. You can't stay here. Return to Beijing immediately."