The demon clan's scenery is really good. Ling Qi looked at the group of little flower demons passing by, and curiously stretched out his hand to touch the leaf on their bodies. The girl beside him who was ordered by the demon lord was so angry that her teeth were itchy that she would also soundly remind the passing flower demons not to move around. If the movement violated Ling Qi's stress formation, it would be uncomfortable.

"I have never seen a guy like you who comes to the demon clan and asks the demon clan to provide you with protection measures. He is simply a scoundrel!" The little girl looked at the little brat in front of her who touched the leaves on the head of the little flower demon, rolled her eyes and said sarcastically.

Ling Qi didn't care either. He just looked at the little flower demon huddled in his palm, and carefully touched her arm. He looked at the flower demon in his palm, which looked like a little doll, and asked softly: "Why is the flower demon only so big? Is it because of the difference in race size?"

"This, these can only be regarded as flowers that have been accidentally enlightened, and their original body should be peach blossoms. Look, the master has been found." The little girl confirmed the race of the flower demon, noticed the breath of peeping not far away, and reminded Ling Qi, who was still immersed in playing with the flower demon.

"Little Demon, please give you a blessing, saint, who is this?" A somewhat delicate woman walked out of the shadow, saluted slightly to the little girl, and then looked at Ling Qi squatting there and asked softly.

The little girl waved her hand, and then said angrily: "He is just a rogue, hooligan, lewd..."

"Stop, stop, what do you mean? Is there anyone who introduced someone like this?" Ling Qi interrupted her nagging helplessly, then put down the little flower demon shrank in his hand, stood up and looked at the delicate woman, saluted slightly and said, "Ling Qi is a rogue, but not a lewd embryo."

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled twice, while the little girl curled her lips and sneered: "Look at how you can't walk when you see the beauty, and you even said that you are not a lemur."

"I can't walk to the real beauty, such as this sister." Ling Qi continued, smiling at the little girl who was so angry that she couldn't speak, then looked up at the delicate woman and said solemnly: "I don't know my sister's name?"

The delicate woman looked at the little brat in front of her. She wanted to make fun of her but saw the little saint behind her with a bad face. She hurriedly cast a spell to take back the dizzy little flower demon on the ground, bowed to the two of them, and then quickly left the place.

"Do you have such a high status in the demon clan?" Ling Qi looked at the woman who had left in a panic just now, turned around and asked the guy behind who disliked him.

"It's not that the status is high, it's just the suppression of bloodline." The little girl was a little unhappy, but she still looked at the curious guy in front of her and explained.

"Is there no so-called suppression relationship between races?" Ling Qi continued to ask.

"Do you think there is a so-called level relationship between alchemy, art, and sword cultivator?" the little girl rolled her eyes and asked back.

"Is there a so-called dragon and phoenix clan?" Ling Qi sighed and continued to ask without giving up.

"If you are talking about the royal family, then you should ask you the human race's manager." The little girl was a little impatient, and after explaining, she pulled Ling Qi and continued to walk forward.

"How many saints are there like you?" Ling Qi was not angry, but just raised another question on the way.

The little girl stopped, then looked at the annoying guy behind her, sighed, held his chest and glared, and explained helplessly: "You are because Sister Fei is also a saint. Do you think there are many saints, and you even have many candidates like the human dynasty fighting for the throne, right? There is only one saint. Sister Fei gave up the position of saint because you human race, so she used me as a candidate to forcibly improve her potential as a substitute. The purity of bloodline is like this special talent in you, and it has determined the so-called status from the very beginning."

"Well, can I let go of my hand? I'm a little breathless." Ling Qi reminded him, and the little girl let go of her right hand and snorted and continued to lead the way.

Ling Qi smoothed his breath, looked at the young lady-tempered girl in front of him, and laughed twice and followed. So the wolf demon finally gave up on the demon clan and chose the old Taoist priest, is the so-called suspension bridge effect, or is there something else hidden. A terrible thought came out of Ling Qi's mind, and then he shook his head and threw it behind him.

"I understand Sister Fei's choice. The wolf clan's situation in the demon clan is not very good, and the demon lord prohibits the saint from using his identity to influence the demon clan, so Sister Fei has not lived well in the demon clan over the years." The little girl leading the way seemed to have calmed down and slowed down and explained softly.

Ling Qi nodded to show his affirmation, then looked at the little girl in front of him and asked carefully: "Don't you seem to like the demon clan very much?"

"A group of old guys who only know how to fight for the so-called demon saint road. If they want to fight for the great road and don't go to the right battle, they will play a court game in the demon clan ancestral hall." The little girl was a little helpless and disdainful, and Ling Qi found it very interesting. Is this little girl actually the so-called young and ignorant or the demon lord? In fact, this is what she meant. Ling Qi shook her head and followed her.

"Speaking of this, did your demon lord not restrain the old guys you mentioned?" Ling Qi asked a little more with a slut, and he regretted it after asking. This has already involved some secrets of the demon clan. Why did he, a human, not control this broken mouth?

The little girl sighed, stopped and turned around and said, "Do you think the emperor of the human race can restrain the ministers under her command?"

Ling Qi was speechless for a moment, and then sighed and replied: "Let's lead the way, let's explain what tomorrow is going to do!"

The little girl looked at the little brat in front of her and replied expressionlessly: "It has arrived. Even if you live here tonight, the little brat."

Ling Qi looked up at the mansion in front of him that looked like a garden-like mansion in the world he had been traveling there before, and asked in disbelief: "Is this the mansion of your demon clan?"

"Do you think the demon clan should live in a so-called evil place? Or do you think the demon clan has no artistic talent!" The little girl said angrily.

Ling Qi then realized and quickly explained: "I just miss it a little. This architectural style is too similar to the gardens in my hometown."

"Oh, it turns out that you are from a foreigner. Then I can understand your strange language habits." The little girl suddenly realized, and looked at the excited little brat in front of her and felt helpless, but also a little disappointed.

Ling Qi looked up at the little girl, then walked up to her with a three-point flattery, and said softly: "Saint, let's talk!"

"Don't be so disgusting, okay? This is the drawing that a senior got from a foreigner. He made some changes." The girl took a few steps back, then looked at the door of the mansion, with a little nostalgic expression on her face.

"Then this is not the credit of your demon clan, right?" Ling Qi looked at the somewhat plausible design in front of him and wanted to laugh, but finally asked in a serious voice.

The little girl was a little annoyed. She looked at the little brat in front of her and took a deep breath and said, "No one can understand the drawings of your fellow countryman. If the senior of my tribe had not invited the Master of Wuming Peak from Daoyi Sect, I think this mansion would have been rotten on that picture."

Ling Qi suddenly felt a little sad, remembered the radish that had been hidden in his arms in the Peak Lord's hand, and sighed without saying anything.

The little girl was a little confused and asked tentatively: "Don't you argue a few words?"

"What's there to argue about? That's a beautiful peak master who is more beautiful than you, a girl who hasn't grown up yet!" Ling Qi was a little excited and replied casually.

"Don't provoke me specifically. The demon lord said that you strangers don't care about your appearance at all. It seems that the education you received is that everything is equal, so little kids don't have to pretend to be like this." The little girl chuckled a few times, looked at the little kid in front of her and said slowly.

"Uh, but the Peak Lord is indeed better than you!" Ling Qi turned around and looked at the little girl who had regained her temper and replied cunningly.

"You, stay alone, I won't be with you anymore." The little girl was stunned at first, then looked at the little brat in front of her angrily, took a deep breath and cursed.

Ling Qi looked at the girl leaving, chuckled softly, and then slowly said, "Thank you." Now I don't have any thoughts to ask about tomorrow's arrangements. It seems that this mansion should be the stupid bird in the mouth of the peak master. I just don't know what the peak master came to participate in the construction. Is the woman's competitive spirit? However, when I think of the stunning woman, Ling Qi shook his head, and then thought of his current situation. Looking at his body, he didn't know what expression to show for a moment.

Now Ling Qi remembered that he must have forgotten to tie the rope on his body that day, otherwise he would not have been led into that space by the demon, and he would not have the current body. It would be a blessing to have lost his horse! Ling Qi smiled, and then calmed down and admired the garden that reappeared in another world.

There was no figure in the garden. Looking at the clean and tidy layout, Ling Qi was a little surprised. The Lord of the Mansion should be gone when he heard the Peak Lord’s intentions. So is there anyone taking care of this? He continued walking forward, but heard the sound of water coming from the house. Ling Qi smiled and stood respectfully outside the house and asked: "Ling Qi, I am here for one night under the order of the demon lord. I wonder if you are?"

The sound of water stopped, and an ethereal voice came: "Are you a foreigner?"

Ling Qi then realized that the person in the room should be the one in charge of the demon clan. He felt a little nervous. He took a deep breath to calm down and then bowed and replied, "Don't you know what the demon lord has to ask me, a stranger?"
Chapter completed!