close friend
Song Jia looked at the girl in front of him with a confident smile and a look of confidence, and a feeling of jealousy suddenly burst out.
She is like an unbending green pine or bamboo. In her eyes, there seems to be nothing in the world that she cannot do.
This is the child who is cherished and protected by Zuo Qin with great respect. She doesn’t need to do anything, doesn’t need to strive for it, and doesn’t even need to ask for it. Zuo Qin will find the best things in the world for her.
She is smart, kind, and incredibly talented, and she is surrounded by people who truly love and care for her.
She is blessed with unique talents.
What a terrible contrast. He laughed at himself in his heart and suppressed all the jealousy and unwillingness. His smile was still as flattering and fawning as natural as drinking water.
"Don't be so formal, Changxia. After all, we are close friends. I will definitely not harm you."
Changxia glanced at the red fox lying on the ground which was still not cold, and didn't really want to respond to Song Jia's words.
Song Jia didn't care about her cold face.
He whispered, "The demons are the original inhabitants of Chi Zhouhai, and the devils are later arrivals. The six royal families of Chi Zhouhai are all demons. Although the newly arrived devils are weak and are accustomed to finding a demon clan to rely on, over the past few thousand years, the demon clan's own power has been slowly growing, and they are also banding together."
Cang Xuan's demons are all transformed from humans. There are always people who are desperate and voluntarily transform into demons and join Chi Zhouhai.
Four thousand years was enough for the demons to become a powerful force, but Chi Zhouhai was still controlled by the Council of Elders and the six royal families.
The demons naturally don't want to be inferior to others.
"The Demon Clan has long been a major force in Chi Zhouhai, but the Monster Clan does not recognize them. Just like the four realms and five sects of Cang Xuan, each clan has its own responsibilities and battle lines, and none of them can be missing."
Therefore, as long as one of them is killed, the demon clan will have a chance to take over.
To be precise, as long as there is a vacant seat, the demons will definitely take the position, because it is impossible for Chi Zhouhai to launch a new force that can compete with the demons in a short period of time.
Chang Xia's eyes were calm: "So you have set your sights on this fox's position."
Song Jia chuckled: "It's them, not me, Changxia. I'm not in the same group with them."
Changxia said nothing. She had just noticed that Song Jia always used the word "they" when referring to the demons.
Then who is "we" to him?
"But thank you for not abandoning me. If the demons can grab a royal seat, I will be the leader, and you will have a close friend and relative of the royal family. Isn't that a good deal?"
Changxia: ...
"I remember that all your close friends and relatives met bad ends."
She then asked: "How to do it?"
In fact, there is no need to ask this question. All she can do is to slay demons and monsters. After all, he is Chi Zhouhai, so it doesn't matter who he kills. It doesn't hurt to help Song Jia.
Zuo Qin said he would save his life.
As for the benefits, if Song Jia didn't give it to her, she would ask Zuo Qin for it, since he was his apprentice.
"It doesn't matter if you don't help, anyway..."
Song Jia wanted to continue to persuade him, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Ah, you just agreed and won't think about it anymore?"
Chang Xia looked at him suspiciously: "Besides making big promises, do you have other conditions to attract me?"
"When I ascend to the throne of the royal clan..."
Well, this is also empty talk.
Song Jia was rarely silent. The fact was that before he really got the royal position, all his promises were empty promises.
"I can't let you suffer too much. I can tell you another piece of news." Song Jia seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked at her with a half-smile: "Eight hundred years ago, the White Feather Phoenix Clan made a deal with your master."
Chang Xia had a blank expression on his face: "Oh, I know, he's my fourth junior brother."
She was a little suspicious about what Song Jia had done in Chi Zhouhai over the years, as all the information was outdated.
It's not completely outdated, at least she knows the species of Jiang Bailu.
A white-haired phoenix! No wonder there are so many paulownia trees planted in front of his cave.
Song Jia: ...
He gritted his teeth and continued: "Don't you want to know what they traded?"
"It's just a few things. The White-Feathered Phoenix is a well-known advocate of peace. They have hardly attacked humans in the past few hundred years. The captured humans were also exchanged with them... As for what my master can give, it's probably related to the Demon Emperor. Chi Zhouhai's new Demon Emperor is in Cang Xuan, right?"
When Chang Xia knew that Jiang Bailu was a demon and could tell from his breath that he was Chi Zhouhai's demon, two words flashed through his mind: proton.
After all, the master would not accept Chi Zhouhai's monster as his apprentice for no reason.
Song Jia: ...
Why is it so frustrating?
It's because the girl in front of him is so good at fighting. Except for the time in the Red River Secret Realm last year, they almost met in Chi Zhouhai. Song Jia almost forgot that she was also a senior member of Cang Xuan. Her master was Bie Jingchun, her senior brother was Xie Fengxue, and it was Zuo Qin who raised her.
What was a secret to many people was nothing to her.
He was still unwilling to give in: "Then do you know who the new Demon King is?"
"I don't know, just a guess."
"But," the girl in yellow said with that confident look, "I guess you don't know even more."
Song Jia really didn't know, and didn't even have a guess.
When the Demon Emperor died, he had already been in Chi Zhouhai for hundreds of years. The demonic patterns on his face made it impossible for him to return to Cang Xuan. He barely knew any of the younger generation of Cang Xuan, except for Chang Xia, with whom he had fought, let alone who was the new Demon Emperor.
He leaned his shoulder against Chang Xia and said, "Auntie, tell me."
Chang Xia sneered and said, "The Demon King is also my close friend."
Well, he was just using his own words to stop himself. Song Jia didn't ask any more questions, as the matter at hand was more important.
"I have special means to know when Zuo Qin will break the formation, and then I persuaded the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan to come and take over the defense. For this opportunity, they almost threw all their strength into it."
The human race regards the bones and muscles of the demon race as treasures, and the demon race also regards the human race as blood food. The flesh and blood containing spiritual power are their best supplements, and are priceless in Chi Zhouhai.
War is always the best way to make money.
Money can tempt demons. If you make good use of these three hours, you can make a fortune. No wonder the nine-tailed red fox is tempted.
"Changxia, help me kill them. I promise that you can kill whoever you want in Chi Zhouhai from now on."
Chang Xia said disdainfully: "Don't I have the power to kill whoever I want now?"
Song Jia: ...
He realized that he had never defeated these two senior brothers and sisters.
But he also had to admit that the arrogant words spoken by the person in front of him really made sense.
Since he knew how Zuo Qin solved the formation, he naturally knew what role Chang Xia played in this incident.
Thugs, the coldest-blooded and most ruthless thugs.
But she is also extremely powerful, otherwise he would not have found her.
"In order to prevent you from feeling so guilty, I'll reluctantly ask you to do something for me."
Changxia folded his hands. Although he was obviously shorter than him, his eyes looked down on him.
"Help me break the formation, and I'll help you kill those red foxes."
Song Jia: "Why don't you go find Master Zuo and your senior brother?"
Changxia: "Do you think they have time?"
Song Jia: That makes a lot of sense.
He threw a small object to Changxia. At first glance, it looked like a button. When he took a closer look at it, he found that the pattern on it was intricate and mysterious. It turned out to be a miniature array plate.
"I told them you were coming and this was a good opportunity to kill you. This little gadget can help them find your coordinates and make them come here to die. I also used a trick to deceive their bloodline perception. They won't know how many people have died, so they won't retreat out of fear."
Chang Xia looked at him scrutinizingly: "If I don't agree to you, will you throw this thing at me?"
This guy is really malicious, and he probably puts on a better show to the fox. Not only does he use her as a target to attract the firepower of the group of monsters, he also portrays himself as someone who is willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of the monster clan and goes to great lengths to kill her, the obstacle to the monster clan. No matter who wins between her and the fox, he will not suffer any loss.
Song Jia smiled apologetically: "Changxia, you know me well. How could I do such a thing!"
Changxia ignored him. She took the button, engraved a copy of the formation pattern and gave it to Zuo Qin, then signaled Song Jia to leave as soon as possible.
She used the special expedited code that Zuo Qin had given her. It was not often used, but when it was used, it was for urgent matters.
Zuo Qin's message to her did not fall on deaf ears like it did before. After seeing it, he said it was okay.
Changxia accepted it with confidence and began to think about the next step.
She originally wanted to kill the monster, so she made a deal with him, which was just a matter of course. This little gadget also made things much more convenient.
As for whether he would plot against me...
What can he do in the face of strength?
Today, when the Demon King is not visible, the price Chi Zhouhai needs to pay to keep her is huge, and they cannot afford it.
As for the deal...
She still had some time to think carefully about whether she should teach Song Jia to decipher some of the formation patterns that entered Ji Sheng's dream.
Zuo Qin and Xie Fengxue have been very active recently, and she is too slow.
I'm afraid that by the time I decipher it and discover the truth, they will be long gone.
Damn.
Changxia did not forget that there was a little monk under the ruins not far away. When she rushed back, the monk was picking grass leaves out of boredom. There was already a pile of broken leaves on the ground, and a lot of the surrounding grass had been eaten by him.
"I remember there is a silent meditation in Buddhist practice. How come you can't sit still for even a quarter of an hour?"
It didn't take much time to kill the fox and negotiate a deal with Song Jia.
Xingyun said confidently, "I am not upset. I am worried about my senior sister and have no time for Dharma."
Chang Xia didn't argue with him. She asked, "I'm going to go on a killing spree. Are you going to follow me?"
"Follow!" The little monk's eyes lit up, and he stood up from the ground. "Buddhism has a story called the Wrathful Vajra. I grew up in the mountains and have never had the chance to see one."
Changxia: ...
How can this Buddhist practitioner have such a strong murderous intention?
"The souls killed by my sword are at least in the Out-of-Body Stage. I'm afraid you won't be able to get angry."
Xingyun didn't care much: "It's okay, I can cheer for you. If you're poor, you should take care of yourself; if you're rich, you should help the world. Don't worry, I'll find a place to hide."
Changxia: "That's what Confucianism says."
Xingyun: "Anyway, Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism are all in the southern border, so I can be influenced by them."
Changxia sighed again, this is indeed a good seedling for Buddhist cultivation.
Just this thick skin is enough for countless people to learn for half their lifetime.
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