"By the way, don't tell anyone anything about the demons and the water god, not even the other cubs in the Beast Garden."
In her dream that day, the male immortal told her that the gods of the upper immortal realm had been corrupted by the demons, and that the demons would infiltrate the middle and lower immortal realms.
Since this demonic cultivator has no cultivation techniques and directly plunders the vital energy of others, isn't that just like the big fish eats the little fish game she used to play?
The great demon cultivator can devour everything smaller than itself; the strong always become stronger.
If the people of the Lower Immortal Realm knew about this beforehand, and that even if they ascended to the Middle Immortal Realm or the Upper Immortal Realm, they would only become food for the demons, wouldn't they block the news, actively seek out ways to become demons, and devour other cultivators ahead of time?
Human hearts are unpredictable.
Although Zhao Xi didn't want to see it, she keenly sensed the crisis.
She suddenly wanted to find a place to sleep as soon as possible, hoping to find that god-like man named Lin Che in her dreams and have a good talk with him.
The cubs in the Beast Garden haven't even formed their demon cores yet. There are plenty of powerful beings in this Lower Immortal Realm who can resist the demon race.
Zhao Xi only wanted to help the male immortal resist the demon race as much as possible, while managing the Hundred Beasts Garden well.
As for taking her to the celestial realm or something, that's unnecessary.
Just as he was carefully warning Hoshino not to tell anyone about this, the door to the private room was forcefully pushed open by a strange demon cultivator.
"clang--"
The newcomer had a large red rooster comb on his head, carried a curved knife, and angrily pointed it at Hoshino: "You're Douzha's son, the son pays for the father's debts! Pay up!"
What's going on again?
Zhao Xi was stunned and shielded Xingye behind her, saying, "You've mistaken me for someone else! Boss, where's the boss?"
No one responded from outside the door.
Quite a few cultivators looked towards the private room.
The chicken demon roared loudly, trying to win over the onlookers: "To prevent me from selling spirit pet food, Douzha stole my ring, burned down my ranch, and ruined the business I've painstakingly built up over hundreds of years! The grievance has its source, and the debtor has its debtor. This is his son."
Zhao Xi thought, "It's all a misunderstanding. He's not the snake demon you know!"
"With such a strong serpent demon scent, who else could it be but him? Tell him to take off his veil."
Zhao Xi thought, "No way!"
Are you kidding me?!
The current situation is unfavorable to them; Hoshino cannot show herself, and she does not know magic.
How could something like this happen when we were sitting comfortably in the private room?
She took out a talisman and threw it on the ground.
The gust of wind swirled around the talisman, then quickly turned into a gentle breeze and seeped into the walls of the private room.
It turns out that a special formation was set up in the private room to prevent cultivators from fighting, prohibiting them from using spiritual energy.
This is clearly a setup targeting her!
Someone is testing her mortal identity!
"I'll stake my reputation as a chicken demon today and I'll stab you, you snake! Hey—take this!" The chicken demon was filled with righteous indignation. He shoved Zhao Xi aside and slashed at Xingye's veil.
Hoshino stood there nervously, clenching his small fists, head held high, a breath of dragon flame about to burst forth.
"Hoshino, no!" Zhao Xi shouted sharply.
A flash of light reflected off the blade, and Hoshino's veil fell to the ground, her hair also coming undone.
Now, won't Hoshino's dragon horns be exposed to everyone's view?!
A white figure flashed by and stood between the vendor and Hoshino.
With his back to Zhao Xi, he used his wide sleeves to shield the small dragon cub from head to tail in his arms.
He also covered his face with a veil and a face covering, and the face covering was dark blue with patterns of seaweed, fish and dragons embroidered on it, making him look mysterious. It's hard to know how he could see the road ahead with such attire.
Beneath the loose, flowing white coat was a silver lining trimmed with pearls, exuding a rich and elegant charm that easily evoked images of the sea.
The dragon flame that had just been released turned into a very light mist, which spread out from the white-robed man's arms like breath in the cold winter.
His voice was deep and magnetic, but his tone was cold: "This isn't your nemesis's child. You've mistaken him for someone else."
As he spoke, a chill, like that of an icy pool, spread outwards. Zhao Xi felt so cold that goosebumps rose on her arms. The candles on the table in the private room went out without any wind, leaving only a wisp of smoke.
"I'm so sorry!" The chicken demon was dumbfounded. She hurriedly put the knife back into her ring and kowtowed repeatedly to the man. "I'm sorry! I'll leave right away!"
After the vendor finished speaking, he immediately transformed into his original form as a chicken demon, turning into a beam of yellow light and flying out of the nearby window.
The man in white did not give chase, but continued to protect Xingye with his sleeve, and conjured a veil of suitable size to place on his head: "The Immortal Realm is dangerous, do not run around."
From beneath the sleeve came Hoshino's sweet, childlike voice: "Um...who are you?"
Zhao Xi thought: "..."
She also wanted to ask, who the hell is this mysterious man?
She stepped forward, cupped her hands in a gesture of respect, but before she could speak, the mysterious man turned and went back into the private room, slamming the door shut behind him.
What the hell is going on?!
The teahouse owner arrived late, bowed to Zhao Xi, and led the fairy boy to bring tea, fruit, snacks, and dried meat, while also thoroughly selling out Wang Youwang.
"It was my poor hospitality that the peddler disturbed your enjoyment. Even if you are just a mortal, please forgive me and put in a good word for me with this immortal next door. I truly didn't know this immortal knew you, otherwise I wouldn't have agreed to Wang Youwang's request..."
"Get out!" Zhao Xi wanted to yell.
The teahouse owner retreated meekly.
It's highly likely that the Five Spirits Sect learned of Luo Haiqing's defeat and wanted to use this method to test whether she was truly a immortal.
Fortunately, this mysterious person came to the rescue, otherwise Hoshino's identity as the Black Water Dragon would have been exposed to everyone.
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