"Give me a reason?"
"Ye Qiao said that we are ready to enter the Yunyan Secret Realm."
"What?" A disciple was stunned for a few seconds and asked, "Is she mentally retarded?"
Why would you enter a secret realm for no reason? Entering a secret realm is very risky, especially the Yunyan Secret Realm. Once you enter, you will completely disappear without a trace.
Forehead.
Shen Ziwei spoke cautiously: "As far as I know, Ye Qiao should not be related to mental retardation?"
She must have some special news to pass on to them, but Mu Chongxi, this idiot, did not tell Ye Qiao the complete news.
"You're talking nonsense." Mu Chongxi's first reaction was not to refute. He thought for a long time and said in a loud voice: "Even if my junior sister is mentally retarded, she is the best mentally retarded person in the world!"
The other disciples were almost numb by the sound of this voice.
“…”
A cultivator heard his "best idiot" speech and was silent for a while before saying, "Changming Sect is indeed worthy of its reputation."
The people inside are all monsters and demons.
*
These past few days, Ye Qiao went to the demon clan's library whenever she had time. As her understanding deepened, she had a general understanding of each demon clan's demon beast group.
It was also the first time that the demon clan had seen such a studious Demon King, and like the Invisible Man, she had never appeared in front of any demon beast. With her harmlessness to humans and animals and not being as brutal as the previous Demon King, Ye Qiao somehow won the favor of the demon beasts.
After all, who wouldn’t like this kind of Demon King who doesn’t cause trouble?
The demon race is under class oppression and cannot disobey orders, so some of the stupid demon beasts simply hope that the next monarch will be gentler.
Walking in a demon tribe surrounded by monsters, Ye Qiao did not dare to stay for long and left in a hurry every time.
But this did not affect her being hated by some big demons. Some demon kings were aiming for the position of demon emperor. However, they were robbed by an unknown little demon halfway. They were all furious and formed a group to cause trouble for her. The trouble here did not mean that she was beaten up, but that she was threatened and tripped up by various means.
What could Ye Qiao do? She could only forgive them. Her easy talk caused the surrounding monsters to sympathize with her.
So pitiful.
As the Demon King, he really has no face at all.
Poor Ye Qiao: "..."
This was the first time in my life that I was pitied by a monster.
They kept finding fault with Ye Qiao, and seeing that Ye Qiao remained silent and had no intention of refutation, they began to escalate their anger. Ye Qiao had to worry about being assassinated whenever he went out of the demon clan. Fortunately, he was fast enough, otherwise, he would have been tortured like a beggar after going out and coming back.
It's so fucking frustrating.
Ye Qiao could only transform into a Ninja Turtle and keep silent.
In order to avoid trouble, she simply immersed herself in the library, flipping through books frantically, trying to find the correct way for cultivators to use the demon pill.
"Can you find this kind of thing among the demon tribe? It's impossible for the demon tribe to write a book on how to properly feed demon pills to cultivators." That's too perverted.
Ye Qiao: "My junior uncle asked me to look through it. I suspect there are clues in the book pavilion."
It's not just doubt, she feels that there must be one.
Xie Chuxue and the others should have met some of the uncles and even the grandmaster of Changming Sect. He knew much more than they did. Xie Chuxue and the others had also been to many of the places where Ye Qiao and the others had practiced.
Then there is no reason to say that the demon tribe has never been here?
Even if Xie Chuxue had never been here, perhaps other ancestors had been here.
Since they have been here, they must have left some traces. Ye Qiao could only focus on the books, trying to find out if there are any books they left behind that talk about how to give demon pills to cultivators. Even if not, some other clues would be good.
Ye Qiao flipped through books for three days in a row. All kinds of books came into view, and the sword spirits were dazzled. They were also pulled out by Ye Qiao to do hard labor, but the four sword spirits were hopelessly illiterate.
They looked at each other in confusion, as no one could read.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, Qiaoqiao." Bu Jianjun's voice was a little soft. He thought for a long time and said, "Don't you monks have a saying? It's called God rewards hard work."
Ouch, this is what Bu Jianjun heard from the Demon Lord. He didn’t understand it, but he felt that it must be a very profound statement.
"There is such a saying. But besides the saying that God rewards hard work, there is another saying that God only favors geniuses."
Ye Qiao's head was filled with all kinds of messy content. The books in the demon clan's library were really rich, with all kinds of books. "In the final analysis, everything depends on chance and the preference of Heaven. What does this show? It can only show that Heaven is..." idiot.
Before any outrageous words could be uttered, KFC and the little prince suddenly hugged each other.
A loud thunder suddenly streaked across the sky, and the entire demon clan was frightened and scattered by this sudden change.
The two children trembled, "Don't talk about Ye Qiao, we are scared."
Ye Qiao immediately shut up. She had searched for three whole days but could not find any traces left by the ancestors. Therefore, she had to shift her focus and began to study the system of the demon race. "Does anyone know the principle of the demon race controlling the demon beasts to self-destruct?"
She actually couldn't understand it. Self-destruction is an extremely cruel act that will leave nothing behind even the soul. It can only be done voluntarily and cannot be forced. So even if a group of monsters have low IQs, they shouldn't make the stupid choice of self-destruction.
Several weapon spirits were all released. Among all the spiritual weapons, the Dark Book, the Moon Arrow, and the Tower Spirit were the three that existed the longest.
Of course, the spirit swords have existed for quite some time, but they have too many sword masters. As the sword masters change, their memories are also sealed away, and they are typically clueless.
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