But the sound can only echo in the fog, and there is no way to spread it. Under the ability of the fog master, this place is a small world, and it has been blocked from the real world. Without the permission of the fog master, no one can come in to find the clown. Even if he steps into the fog, he will soon lose his direction and walk out along the path he has come.

Although Master Wu has been sleeping for thousands of years, his memories of being a little madman still exist, so he is extremely familiar with the structure of this demon island. After all, the little madman had nothing to do before, so he could only go to various places to explore. Except for the forbidden place, he knew everything clearly.

Now that the fog master awakens, the forbidden lands are slowly shrinking. It is estimated that it will not take long for those strange and strange forbidden lands that will cost human life to completely disappear. People don’t need to worry about accidentally entering the forbidden land.

Master Wu took Su Xiaoye through everywhere on the Demon Island, and many local tribe members would see the two. Among them, those who had just been rescued from the Holy Light Cross Sect would recognize Su Xiaoye at a glance and run to Su Xiaoye to thank Xie De. His relatives and friends would also come with him, thanking Su Xiaoye very much and sending some of his feelings.

Regarding the fog master beside Su Xiaoye, people subconsciously thought that this was Su Xiaoye's companion, and they praised the fog master's appearance and figure, praising Su Xiaoye for being blessed, and the two of them will definitely live happily together in the future.

Hearing everyone's praise, Master Wu's face was red, and he raised his hand to cover his face shyly, but he still asked everyone around him, "Hey, are we so compatible?"

"Oh, that's a must. This young man is so handsome, only you, a girl, can match it!" An old lady said with a smile without hesitation, and did not forget to raise her hand and pat Master Wu's buttocks, "Look at this big butt! You can definitely give birth to a bunch of boys!"

Master Wu's face suddenly became more and more blushing, and he was almost red as if he was so red that he could take a look at Su Xiaoye from time to time.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoye's heart trembled. He could clearly feel that the black sword on his waist had already appeared with a little chill. He hurriedly laughed at the tribe members around and said that he wanted to go to other places to see it. He pulled the fog master and left.

Master Wu doesn’t look like a powerful man in the Demon God Realm. He looks like a little girl, his face is red, and he keeps recalling the words of the aunt just now, muttering in his mouth, "Give birth to a baby, big butt, give birth to a baby..."

Su Xiaoye didn't hear the wu-master whispering like he was chanting scriptures. However, no matter where Su Xiaoye and wu-master walked to the Demon Island, the person who escaped thanked him first and began to praise Su Xiaoye and wu-master who were born a couple.

Master Wu was blushing as if he was stupid. Su Xiaoye was also blushed by praise and blessings again and again. He had to take Master Wu back to the Yang clan and return to the house where Su Xiaoye had rested before.

Now that the old man is dead, the sealed magic circle in the house has disappeared. There is no other unsafe place in this house, and it is extremely leisurely in the jungle. Other tribesmen dare not approach here at all. After all, they all know that this place was built for the Savior from a long time ago, and they came to blaspheme God.

Of course, when he returned to the Yang clan and saw the people who had suffered in the Holy Light Cross Cult and finally returned to the arms of his family, Su Xiaoye couldn't help but feel proud deep in his heart. When the clan members noticed Su Xiaoye and came to thank him one after another, Su Xiaoye's inner compliment reached a peak, and he almost drifted away when he walked.

This feeling of being admired and being called the savior is really good!

Su Xiaoye couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even though he was sitting in front of the door of the house where he temporarily lived, Su Xiaoye could not help but raise his lips and laughed out loud.

Standing beside him, only Master Wu, whose face was flushed and constantly pinched his robe, was lowering his head and thinking. After hearing Su Xiaoye's laughter, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Xiaoye enthusiastically, "Come on! Xiaoye! Be with me!"

"Puchi!" Su Xiaoye immediately coughed lightly, his cheeks were slightly red, and he looked suspiciously at the fog master with a red face.

"What's wrong with me!" Master Wu thrust his chest and said confidently as if he showed his graceful figure: "I am so outstanding!"

"Yes, yes, you are the eight masters, how could you not be excellent?" Su Xiaoye smiled bitterly, raised his hand and continued, "But you..."

"What's wrong with me? Do you still dislike me if I'm old? Oh, for our demon clan, age doesn't matter!" Master Wu blushed without hesitation and interrupted Su Xiaoye's words and patted his chest, "We will stay young forever and will not age at all. Age is just a boring number for our demon clan."

What kind of ghost demon clan is this? It's so powerful? Su Xiaoye couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but now it's not the time to ask this, so he got up and said, "It's not this, it's because of me..."

"Do you like the bigger ones Xiaoye?" Before Su Xiaoye finished speaking, Master Wu wailed. After looking at his ordinary chest, his face was filled with frustration. He crossed his hands and hugged them in front of his chest and said hesitantly: "I, I admit that I am a little smaller, but it is better for small ones to grow small, it is not that it can develop later!"

I'll tie my mother! What's going on! Su Xiaoye was about to cry. At this moment, the black long sword around Su Xiaoye's waist suddenly burst out with a terrifying wave of demonic power, and a gloomy aura burst out into the surroundings. With Su Xiaoye as the center, everything quickly freezes at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming purple ice cones!

"Well! What is this!" Even Master Mist was frozen by the purple ice cubes and couldn't help but look at Su Xiaoye with complaint, "What are you doing? You just dislike me so much, Xiaoye, you lustful demon!"

"No! It's not me!" Su Xiaoye hurriedly explained: "This is not my ability. This is the ability of my lover Ye Shang'er. She is the spirit of my demon weapon. Now she is in a deep sleep due to an accident, but her instinct is still there!"

"How is this possible! Xiaoye, you even lie to me..." Master Wu instinctively retorted, but soon he couldn't speak.

As the eight masters of the Demon God Realm, they are extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of demon power. They soon noticed that the fluctuations of demon power emitted on these ice cones were very subtle and the fluctuations of Su Xiaoye's demon power. They were indeed gushing out from the ancient black sword around Su Xiaoye's waist.

Seeing Lord Wu slowly calm down and stop talking, Su Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief. It was all because of those kind-hearted aunts. Look at you, as he talked, a woman with a girl's heart was in love. If Ye Shang'er was still awake, it would probably not be the end of freezing. It was probably a century-long battle between two women!

"Well, Xiaoye, you really have a lover. It turns out that you are not teasing me."

Master Wu has the memory of the little madman before, so he naturally remembers what Su Xiaoye said, and his face became more and more rosy. I don’t know if it was because of shyness or coldness, but Master Wu’s face did not mean to give up at all. He looked at Su Xiaoye again, "Well, do you mind having another girlfriend!"

"My God, spare me!" Su Xiaoye said with a wry smile, turned around and ran towards the house. The three snow-white tails were shaken, and they did not dare to look back at Master Wu, waved their hands, and shouted loudly: "Go back first and calm down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xiaoye quietly closed the door of the house, leaving only the fog master frozen into ice standing alone on the ice surface, looking at the house with an angry face, "Xiaoye, you heartless man! Humph!"

The ice cubes around him shattered under the waves of the demonic power of the fog master and turned into ice foam. The fog master waved his palm and the fog in the sky fell downwards, completely rolling the fog master in it, "Xiaoye! I won't give up!"

The fog rolled up and suddenly soared into the sky, disappearing with the fog master.

Su Xiaoye in the house fell face down on the bed, murmured with a wry smile: "Oh my God, why did God make me so outstanding? Let me be spared, wouldn't it be better to just be an ordinary person!"

The black long sword on his waist accidentally emitted a wave of demonic power, and the gloomy aura stimulated Su Xiaoye's body, as if warning Su Xiaoye to pay attention to his every move, but Su Xiaoye still couldn't feel the sign of Ye Shang'er awakening. All of this was just the instinct of the black long sword, or Ye Shang'er's instinct.

"Shang'er, when will you wake up..." Su Xiaoye sighed, and couldn't help but recall Ye Shang'er's waist-length hair like a galaxy, her charming eyes as charming as amethyst, her cute little face, and her figure that could not help but be tempting to commit crimes. She was as flawless as a goddess.

Since Su Xiaoye came to the Sun Continent, he has never seen Ye Shang'er again. If the company of Ye Shang'er made Su Xiaoye feel warm when he was in his previous experience, Su Xiaoye has always been alone now.

So many things happened today, consuming a lot of demonic power fluctuations, and almost fell into the hands of the clown. Now Su Xiaoye relaxed, and a feeling of fatigue suddenly surged like a tide, submerging Su Xiaoye and causing him to fall asleep.

Su Xiaoye slept for three days and three nights, because Su Xiaoye was too tired.

Strictly speaking, he hadn't had a good rest at all, but the price of sleeping for three days and three nights was that when he woke up, Su Xiaoye's stomach was as loud as a monster roaring. When Su Xiaoye opened the door and found that Master Wu was laughing in front of the door, he suddenly felt that his old face could not be held back.

"I know you've been sleeping for so long, come on, I've prepared a lot of food for you." Master Wu said with a smile. Master Wu today is completely different from Master Wu before. If it was a kind of unrestrained wild beauty, then now it is an elegant goddess beauty.

The fog master was no longer wearing the tight robe that he had before, but instead put on a light gray long skirt. The cuffs and hem were lace, and there were a lot of gems, forming a bright scroll on the robe.
Chapter completed!