After he finished speaking, he looked at each item one by one, and finally looked at his master with heartache, "Master's large teleportation talisman is the most expensive."
Song Tingwan glared at him irritably. Baili Xijiang belatedly sensed the tense atmosphere, smiled sheepishly, and shut his mouth.
He wanted to say it was alright, since the demon race still had a dragon predecessor.
Although the clan said that he had fallen into demonic possession and become a demonic dragon, they still told him, amidst their sorrow, that he could still ask him for help if necessary.
Speaking of which, Senior Demon Dragon is much more powerful than ordinary dragons. Senior Brother Chu Hou should challenge him, hahaha.
Before they left the sect, he heard his senior brother, Chu Hou, shouting that he wanted to find a real dragon with blood and guts to fight.
Hmph, even though he's not good, the aunts and uncles in the clan could knock his senior brother's teeth out with a single punch.
Dragon Clan is awesome! He's the one who's got it!
Despite accidentally entering the demon realm, he wasn't intimidated by the presence of the dragon clan elders.
But the others didn't know.
Everyone was still pondering how to leave when they went out later.
As for the demon they speak of.
They exchanged glances; their faces were so righteous yet sinister, where did this demon come from?
Those two devils must have made a mistake.
After all, it's common knowledge that demons aren't very bright.
Seeing that Qin Yuanyuan was alright, Song Tingwan pulled Baili Xijiang and Aji to start taking out all sorts of magical artifacts before she walked over to her sister's side.
"If a conflict really breaks out after we get out, try the purification talisman that Father gave us."
Song Siyao was somewhat puzzled, "Are purification talismans effective against demons at the Nascent Soul stage or above?"
Song Tingwan smiled slightly, "Only things made by Father are effective."
Besides his celestial observation skills, Song Chaoxuan was also skilled at drawing talismans.
Otherwise, where would she have gotten all those boxes and boxes of communication talismans?
Before leaving home, in addition to the protective amulets, her father specially gave her a small box of purification talismans.
The deep meaning and heartache in my father's eyes at that time.
Looking back now, perhaps her father knew more than she imagined.
Seeing the deep meaning in his older sister's eyes, Song Siyao nodded and made a mental note of it.
After the unexpected turn of events, Song Tingwan's Qinghuan bun was already in disarray, with the flower hairpin tassels hanging from her hair, and several strands of hair that were stacked in a ring shape on her bun had also fallen down.
He looked somewhat disheveled, but his expression was serious, which made people laugh a little.
Song Siyao smiled and reached out to remove all the hair ornaments from her older sister's head.
She held a heavy handful of various beautiful hair accessories.
Song Tingwan smiled and let her play.
"Don't you dare lose them, these are my protective magical artifacts."
Song Siyao clicked her tongue in surprise, then casually picked up a velvet hairpin. "What's this for?"
"The velvet needle is for attack."
She casually picked out a small hairpin, "This?"
"This is a defensive magical artifact. If attacked, it will grow larger and wrap me in the heart of the flower."
Song Siyao weighed the large handful of jewelry in her hand, thinking to herself with admiration, before carefully stuffing it back into her older sister's hands.
The Moonlit Silk Silk on Song Tingwan's wrist fluttered up, blocking her view of the pile of hair ornaments as she looked down.
She smiled, and Song Siyao chuckled, "Sister must have fed it a lot of good food; it looks much more lively now."
Song Tingwan gently stroked the white silk and nodded with a smile, "It's a divine artifact, so what's wrong with using more good things?"
Li Guang let out two more aggrieved buzzing sounds, clearly very concerned.
But the elder sister wasn't too biased. After leaving the Sword Inquiry Sect, she fed Li Guang a lot of top-grade spirit stones every day.
Otherwise, the sword would have already been flying around in protest.
"They all like Sister A, one by one."
Song Siyao snorted in dissatisfaction, then remembered the topic they had forgotten.
"Didn't my sister say she was going to talk to me about the dragon race?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at Song Tingwan with understanding, "Back then, my sister in Beihe told me that I could seek protection from the Dragon Clan in the future. I didn't take it seriously at the time. I had often heard that the Dragon Clan was arrogant, and the white-robed man that day didn't seem like much either. I just thought that my sister knew that he coveted you. I didn't expect that Baili was also involved."
Presumably, that favor was given to the elder sister for taking the dragon cub as her apprentice.
"My daughter Yao is so smart."
Song Tingwan leaned forward slightly, a smile landing in her eyes.
“However…” she looked at her sister with a mixture of confusion and amusement, “Ayao doesn’t like Shen Zhuochuan that much?”
As she spoke, she took out an amber oleander hairpin and re-tied up the bun her sister had taken apart.
Her hair was tucked behind her ear, with a few stray strands still framing her face, which made her appear even more gentle and harmless.
Song Siyao raised an eyebrow, glanced at her elder sister while holding her sword with both hands, and remained silent.
The atmosphere was heavy in the cramped space, except for the two sisters, one silent and the other smiling.
However, the somber mood didn't last long.
Having exhausted all means to get out, and with the other party showing no immediate hostility, the group sat on various soft chairs and couches made of sandalwood and gold-threaded wood that Song Tingwan had brought out, sipping spiritual tea and drinks, and started playing the Little Dragon Double Dragon card game at each table.
While fighting, he was speechless. This demon was too slow. It had probably been two or three days outside and he still hadn't arrived.
Inside, they were leisurely playing cards, while outside, two ruthless thugs and their henchmen were rushing about.
They traveled from the remote, desolate mountains of the Demon Realm to the Demon City, and then took a teleportation array from the Demon City back to the Demon Palace.
Discovering that the Demon King hadn't come to see the Demon Lord, but instead had gone to give his last words to his close friend, the group headed in a grand procession towards the territory of another young Demon King.
Running around in circles.
Five days later, they finally arrived at a peaceful city, a rarity in the demon realm.
After passing through various checkpoints and wandering around the Demon City, they finally found the Demon King's residence.
The braided devil and the disheveled devil were practically crying.
He slumped down beside the Demon King's sickbed and wailed, "My lord, why are you running around when you're so badly injured? We have to lead the young master in a chase!"
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