Even though she complained, Yang Lan'er actually knew that the Peach Tree Demon was chasing her so relentlessly because he didn't get the upper hand over her.

Some people won't move when you lead them, and even move backwards when you hit them. They are just masochists like that.

When Yang Lan'er "hit" a magic weapon for the first time, she understood that it was not something originally from the space, but something the peach tree demon got from someone else. It was of no use to him, so he just threw it to her to tease her.

Although there are benefits to be gained, these things are not of much use to her. Besides, Yang Lan'er doesn't want to play with this monster anymore.

It seems like she is playing a game, but in fact, there is murderous intent at every step. Once she shows a flaw, the peach tree demon will attack her without mercy.

Taking out a chair and sitting at the table to make some spiritual tea, Yang Lan'er admired the beautiful sight of peach blossoms in front of her. Because she had reached a high place, she could see a large area of ​​peach blossoms below. Unfortunately, there were no real peach blossom forests with falling petals, only a layer of unchanging pink mist, lacking the enchanting and dreamy beauty.

"Come out, is it fun to play like this all the time?" Yang Lan'er said softly, knowing that the peach tree demon in the peach blossom forest has thousands of clones and many eyes and ears, and every peach petal can serve as its eyeliner.

Since the peach tree demon values ​​her so much, he must be watching her at all times and places, and he will be the first to hear what she says.

However, as Yang Lan'er said, there was no movement, and there was no wind. It was so quiet that it made people feel creepy.

Yang Lan'er didn't take it seriously, and murmured as if she was talking to herself: "As a demon, although you have abandoned the Way of Heaven in this space and can't feel the heart of the Way, you have been with the Immortal Zi Luo before. You should know how harmful it is to your practice to commit murder in vain."

While drinking the spiritual tea, Yang Lan'er seemed to smell the faint smell of blood in the peach blossom forest. It seemed that many people had died recently.

It’s not that she felt sympathy and wanted to save others, but she chose a practical topic as a breakthrough.

If you want to talk properly, you have to meet the real person. Otherwise, if he always thinks about himself, Yang Lan'er will feel like she has no balls.

After a moment of silence, a pleasant scent of peach blossoms wafted towards me. In a flash, I saw that the empty chair next to me was occupied by someone, a particularly charming... man.

She really didn't want to use all her charm to buy a new man, but the man in front of her, every move, every frown and smile of mine gave her that feeling.

Her red lips are like flowers, her eyes are like peach blossoms, her eyebrows are like crescent moons, and her pink cheeks are smiling. Although such a face is not as beautiful as Qin Muyan's, it is also quite exquisite.

He really deserves to be one of the men around the heroine, his level is just different.

However, if it hadn't been clearly mentioned in the novel, Yang Lan'er really wouldn't have been able to tell that this was a man. She was clearly a charming and seductive woman, okay? The peach tree demon was also open and allowed Yang Lan'er to look at her. He knew that Yang Lan'er was extremely beautiful. Even if he didn't see her clearly that night, he remembered her afterwards.

Being stared at like this, the peach tree demon actually felt a little happy. After a while, he found it funny and asked jokingly, "Does it look good?"

Hearing this, Yang Lan'er happened to look at the monster from head to toe and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

The peach tree demon was shocked by Yang Lan'er's calmness. She was so surprised that her face couldn't help but blush. It was obviously a normal sentence, so why did she feel a little shy?

However, the peach tree demon had obviously been tempered and was very experienced in this area, and it returned to normal in no time.

"Hmm? Who does he compare to?" The Peach Tree Demon couldn't help but feel a little expectant. It can be seen that men also care about these things.

Yang Lan'er sneered and looked up at the peach tree demon: "That's far from the truth."

The peach tree demon felt that vomiting blood, even if it was true, should it be so straightforward? Yang Lan'er didn't think the blow was enough, so she added another blow: "I am a person who doesn't lie."

The peach tree demon suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and he wanted to vomit blood! His chest was heaving, and it took the peach tree demon a long time to relax. He was very depressed, but he knew that Yang Lan'er was telling the truth. He himself had transformed before, so he naturally knew what that person looked like.

Speaking of which, is he a demon, or is this man transformed into a demon? The peach tree demon was very depressed, but still thought of the purpose of his coming out: "Why do you know me?"

This is what the Peach Tree Demon is most confused about. Yang Lan'er is not only certain of his existence, but also knows that he has been the one causing trouble these days. Most importantly, he doesn't even know where he has revealed his flaws.

"If there weren't any intelligent creatures, would that person have asked me so many questions that day? Could an ordinary formation be so agile? Could it be the remnant of the spiritual consciousness of the Immortal Zi Luo?" Yang Lan'er glanced at the peach tree demon. It was pink in color, which looked pretty.

If it weren't for the Adam's apple in her throat, she would be a truly beautiful woman.

"Just based on this?" The peach tree demon was speechless. Isn't this a bit too exaggerated? Humans describe smart people as being too smart to be a demon. Okay, anyway, do you have to play with IQ like this?

Yang Lan'er just smiled and said nothing, giving the Peach Tree Demon a very mysterious feeling. Of course it was not based on this, but she couldn't say anything else.

"But, since you look like this, why did you choose a man? Wouldn't it be better to just choose a woman?" Yang Lan'er smiled and said jokingly.

Although the appearance of the demons can be modified when they transform, most of them are born and raised naturally, and they transform into whatever they are. They worship nature and have awe of the way of heaven. They think that their skin is given by God, and it would be inappropriate to modify it easily.

Fortunately, most demon cultivators are indeed favored by heaven in this respect, and each one of them is more handsome than the other.

However, before transforming, except for the gender of the beast cultivator itself, the plant demon cultivator seems to have no distinction between male and female at the beginning. When transforming, there is a chance to choose.

The corner of the peach tree demon's mouth twitched, he felt that this girl always spoke in a way that touched upon his weak spots. His master was a man in the beginning, so naturally he understood the male body structure best. At that time, he had no experienced person to guide him when he transformed, so naturally he was confused.

Finally, the transformation was successful, and his master actually said, "If I had known earlier, I would have let him transform into a woman..."

It's really just tears! "I was born a male, why should I choose a woman?" The peach tree demon said unhappily.

Yang Lan'er glanced at him and said, "You are a peach tree demon. You have a whole peach tree, not peach blossoms. And you are talking to me about pistils and stamens. Do you think I am stupid?"

The peach tree demon was embarrassed. He was not that angry that his true identity was known. This place was special and he could guess it, but he did not expect that it was so clear.