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Chapter Fourteen The Storyteller(1/2)

The days just passed like this.

Ning Yi spent three days in the yard.

He stabilized the Starlight Realm at the sixth realm, and he was only one step away from breaking into the latter realm.

For Ning Yi, rebuilding is too simple.

Every step he took before was extremely solid, and he never took advantage of his mistakes. Now he started over again and was assisted by the "Shanzi Scroll". There is no shortage of starlight in the demon clan... After entering the back realm, he can use some secret techniques.

Ning Yi set up a "Baby Mother Formation" in the yard. The formation was triggered and he could take him away several miles away in an instant. When he was escaping from Zhongzhou, his realm was still low at that time. He relied on the talisman to shake off the two life stars who were following behind.

Ning Yi is cautious every step.

Zhuque City is as hard to wait for as long as Senluo City.

Ning Yi woke up from seclusion and it was dusk.

"This little girl Hongying... is going out again?"

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Hongying was wearing a big black robe and holding a black umbrella, hiding her whole body under the umbrella. On her chest, a little cardinal poked out a head very comfortably.

Without the slave seal of "Wu Jiu", she is already a free person.

Zhuque City has been quite lively these days. It seems that a parade was held in the city. She joined in a little bit. Because she knew the particularity of her "identity", she usually walks with an umbrella, and no one can recognize her at all.

Today, Hongying was in a hurry and found a restaurant.

There are also "restaurants" in the world of the demon clan. For monsters, if they suppress their true body, their bodies after transformation are actually not much different from those of the human race, so they will also drink.

Drinking alcohol can warm your stomach, and good wine can refresh your mind.

The demon cultivators on the demon clan’s side were much more powerful when drinking than the humans on the Sui side.

The technology of brewing wine is not only available in the Sui Dynasty.

What attracts "Red Cherry" is not the "savory wine" that is only possessed by the demon clan in the restaurant, but the withdrawn "weird" in the corner.

He is a storyteller.

In Ning Yi's divine thoughts, she learned that there were many taverns and many "storytellers" in the Sui Dynasty. These storytellers walked around the world with just a bamboo stick and a pair of grass shoes. When they went everywhere, they looked for taverns to rest. The owner of the tavern generally did not ask for the expenses, and gave a simple place to live for one night.

Traveling all over the world, naturally, you have a wide range of knowledge.

The "storyteller" talks about strange stories in the tavern. The spectators who drink drinks serve as a pastime for passing the time. Those who are generous in their hands are willing to give rewards, so they give them some copper coins, or some wine and some food.

She didn't expect that there were also so-called "storytellers" on the demon clan.

Hongying felt a little confused.

Is that thin guy wearing a straw straw raincoat and a wide hat and unable to see his appearance clearly? Is it a monster or a human?

The man had been here for several days. It seemed that he was walking in a hurry, but he should have stayed in Zhuque City for a few days.

The space in the restaurant is actually very spacious, but the man sat in a cramped place, looking very miserable, but he was cautious and was not airtight and could not see the history.

Several scattered demon cultivators were quite interested in the approaching, and heard him telling the recent "secrets" of the Northern Demon Realm.

"The little prince Jiang Lin from Badu City has been in seclusion since he broke the territory. It is said that he is about to leave the customs. All forces will give gifts." The man wearing a straw raincoat looked embarrassed, but his tone was not miserable. He leaned against the stone wall and smiled and took several wild money from the Northern Demon Realm thrown from the air. "Not long ago, Prince An came to Zhuque City, and the Daqiu Demon Lord personally received it."

A powerful man from the Suzaku clan frowned and said, "Why don't I know?"

Hongying put away the black umbrella and carefully selected a position. It was not too far or close.

She sat by the window, looking casually at the view outside the window, watching the crowds of people on the street, but actually focused on the storyteller in the straw raincoat.

The man smiled, and the man glansed at the little girl with tight packaging by the window. He didn't say anything. He pressed down his hat with one hand and said, "You know the identities of the ancient prince and the Daqiu Demon Lord. Generally speaking, all the demon kings will not meet easily..."

"Why is this meeting...?" The powerful man asked again: "It has something to do with Jiang Lin, Badu?"

He stayed in this restaurant for two days. This guy who didn't know his origin gave him some information and rumor several times, and then sent him first, which was quite reliable.

Hearing the "Badu", he was a little nervous, and the Vermilion Bird Realm was always in a vague panic.

The Demon Lord Chiwu had just broken through the realm and the pressure was relieved a little.

The major demon domains around them all have a hint of eyeing them.

He can't let it be too much.

If a super force like Badu City takes action, it doesn’t need anything else. It only needs "Huofeng". At most, the ancient prince can change the owner of Zhuque City.

The storyteller nodded softly and nodded.

"The gift that Prince Gu gave to Jiang Lin was lost, and it was suspected that it was made by Zhuque Domain."

The Vermilion Bird was fur all over and was almost standing up, almost revealing his true form and spoke in a true sense of fire.

Is Badu City really targeting the Vermilion Bird Domain?

"But the matter is over."

He chuckled and said, "A misunderstanding."

Zhuque sat down again, staring at the man in the straw raincoat and said, "What he said is true?"

"Fake it, don't believe it." The man smiled and said, "Come out for a drink and listen to some rumors. Don't be true."

It's exactly the same as the words I said a few days ago.

If you ask if the news is true or false, you will say it is false.

"Since you have such great skills and are so well-informed... I want to ask you a question."

Hongying originally looked out the window, and when she heard this three-point lazy voice, she couldn't help but turn around and look at the owner of the sound.

A large number of attention was immediately attracted in the restaurant.

A young "woman" wearing a wide white robe held a red rope in his hand, and a series of red ropes fell down, hundreds of dollars were poured down, and the red rope was pulled straight.

Boys and girls, girls and boys.

The woman looked at her face and showed a very heroic spirit. She raised her eyebrows and followed several entourages, all of whom were silent. From the time she climbed to the restaurant, she went straight to the corner.

"If you answer, these are all yours."

The big money swayed and collided, making a crisp sound.

The amount of these big money is enough to make people jealous.

The storyteller looked up at the young woman in white robe. Her expression under her hat was a little subtle. He did not reach out to take the "big money" and seemed to be hesitating.

"What? I'm worried that I'll eat you, so you can just accept the money."

The woman threw the string of big money on the storyteller's chest. She smiled and pulled Zhang Mutang down, leaning back, "I came from the Eastern Demon Realm... I won't talk about my identity."

The storyteller was silent for a moment, and did not rush to accept the big bunch of money, but said hoarsely: "Master Princess, I dare not say something. If I don't say it, I will die if I say it."

He looked at the two old men in black robe behind the woman and the entourages.

From the Eastern Demon Realm, don’t be too easy to guess.

In the past few days, Zhuque City has been holding a parade, as if it is welcoming a "guest" who comes from afar. The "master" with the most say in the East Demon Realm is no one else, but the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

Now in the world of the demon clan, the top three young generations... have almost come to an end.

The golden-winged roc in the Eastern Demon Realm, which was so strong that it was bloody.

The remains of Qilin, who is depressed and hidden in Badu City.

There is also the "Young Eastern Emperor" who set the decisive battle on the top of the human city.

The three of them have not yet competed for the high and low points because the whereabouts of the Eastern Emperor were really misty and traveling around the world of the demon clan, saying that he was challenging his opponents everywhere, but almost no one saw him appear in Badu City and the Eastern Demon Realm.

Most demon cultivators believe that "Donghuang" is stronger.

But the demon cultivators in Badu City and the Eastern Demon Realm do not think so... They grew up here and have seen the strength of two demons.

In Badu City, Jiang Lin is the strongest among the younger generations in the demon clan today.

On the Eastern Demon Realm, it is believed that the "Crown Prince" who is almost pure blood is invincible in the world, and will not lose whether it is against Jiang Lin or Donghuang.

The storyteller raised his head.

The woman in the white robe sitting in front of her carrying a bamboo stool raised her legs and chuckled, "Did you guess my identity? Not bad, as a reward, please keep the money."

The one who played drums and drums in Zhuque City was no one else to greet him, but this woman.

There is only one "princess" in the Eastern Demon Realm.

The daughter of the Golden Winged Great Phang clan.

The sister who was placed on the palm of her hand by the pure blood prince.

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Before the Hongli Mountain Break Realm, Chiwu Demon Lord went to the Eastern Demon Realm to practice.

Being beaten out of place.
To be continued...
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