Chapter 185 You Can’t Leave Me
She stood up suddenly and stared at the rat demon:
"Did you hear that clearly?"
The rat demon jumped back in fright, nodding repeatedly:
"I heard it clearly! There's absolutely no lies!"
Yun Qingqing's face became increasingly gloomy. A golden light suddenly flashed from his fingertips, and he drew a talisman directly in the air.
The rune was completed. She fixed her eyes and made a gesture, and the rune suddenly shot into her forehead.
After a moment, she put two fingers together and tapped her brows, and the golden light shone again.
The rat demon was so frightened when he saw her pull out a ball of light from between his eyebrows 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 this the person?" Yun Qingqing asked in a deep voice.
The rat spirit took a closer look and nodded immediately:
"Yes, that's right, it's him! Your Majesty, you are such a powerful person. Please forgive me for not recognizing you in this 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 expression, Zhiluo couldn't help but sigh:
"You really do care about him. I've never seen you so angry about anything else."
Yun Qingqing said coldly:
"He alone carries the fate of the world on his shoulders. Someone is plotting against it, and has almost succeeded. Naturally, I have to pay attention!"
"Oh?" Zhiluo narrowed her beautiful eyes and said meaningfully, "According to what you said, if he doesn't have this kind of luck, then you don't care whether he lives or dies?"
Yun Qingqing paused, frowned and said:
"All lives are equal. Every life is a life and no one should be trampled upon."
"Besides, there are no ifs 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 Mouse Demon had seen how she had just drawn the talisman with her bare hands, and he dared not hide anything anymore. He nodded and said:
"He came alone this time, but he was accompanied by many little ghosts. He said those words to them proudly."
"Actually, I met him once a few years ago. He was with another person that time, and he seemed to be quite respectful towards that person. He called him 'Senior Brother' or something like that."
Yun Qingqing was thoughtful when she heard the word "Senior Brother":
"Did you see the man's face clearly?"
The rat demon 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, obviously unwilling but not daring to refuse.
Yun Qingqing knew what he was worried about, and said in a slower tone:
"This technique does not require the use of spiritual consciousness to enter your mind. All you need to do is concentrate on recalling 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 demon cultivators of the Rat Clan. 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 based on instinct.
The lucky "former demons" summarize their experiences and lessons, and pass them on among demons of the same clan or those with whom they have good relationships, to benefit the younger generations.
But generally speaking, for a demon cultivator to achieve great success, it 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 speaks empty words. Seeing that the rat demon hesitated, she stretched out her hand and a scroll appeared in her palm.
She threw the scroll directly to the rat demon:
"You can inspect the goods first."
The rat demon hurriedly caught the scroll, opened it and took a look, his hands shaking with excitement.
"This is only the first volume. As long as you are willing to help, the next two volumes will be yours." 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 truly willing to grant me this cultivation method, let alone extracting a memory, my White Mountain Rat Clan is willing to serve the Queen as their master for generations to come! Please also tell me your name!"
Yun Qingqing raised her eyebrows:
"Can you represent your clan?"
"Your Majesty, you may not know that my name is Baisong, and I am the son of the chief of the Baishan Rat Clan. No one in my clan is more talented 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, my queen! 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 in worshipping you even more actively than I would!"
Yun Qingqing knew what this method of cultivation meant to the monsters in this world. If she became the leader of this clan, it would be a kind of restraint, 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 asked 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 in his twenties, with a handsome face and a tall 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 mistaken him for 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.
The Taoist's wide sleeves slid open as he moved, 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 what they called each other when they were talking?"
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 the young Taoist calls him 'Junior Brother Cang Ming'. And that old Taoist also called his senior brother by his name. I remember it was Qingzi or something..."
"Is it Qingfengzi?" Yun Qingqing asked coldly.
The rat demon nodded suddenly:
"Yes, yes, yes! That's it, Qingfengzi! Your Majesty is truly amazing!"
Zhiluo was stunned:
"Do you know that Qingfengzi?"
"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.
She gave the other two scrolls to the Rat Demon and told him to master the mental skills of the first scroll 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 your promise to me, never leave my side."
Zhiluo took a deep breath and glared at Yun Qingqing:
"Is there going to be a war? You want 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 relies on merit. The battlefield is filled with murderous energy. If you join in rashly, it will damage your foundation. You can't stay here. Return to the capital immediately."
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