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Chapter 327 The splendid world in the demon city

As a general of a country for so many years, Ying Li was not only muscles. No matter how worried about this situation was, he would not openly reveal his concerns about it. His face quickly replied calmly, and he smiled and said, "I am old, I don't need to take care of this injury when I was young, and I can continue to fight. Now I don't have the energy to lie down for a few days."

Qin Yi casually said: "The lifespan of a demon is much higher than that of a human? I don't think the eagle handsome is old."

Ying Li said: "There are many kinds of demons, like the one who is transformed into a demon by me. There is no bone at all. It is difficult to practice. Maybe there is no hope of condensing the pill in this life. After hundreds of years, it will eventually become a gate bar without spiritual energy. At this time, it is like dead... The body of the gate bar can only be regarded as its corpse."

Qin Yi just talked casually, and unexpectedly Ying Li really explained to him one, two or three, and he couldn't help but be thought about this topic. He couldn't control whether he could die or not. He remembered Qingcha.

The senior sister also said that it was difficult for her to practice, and the Immortal Palace only regarded her as a little maid, and she was not even a disciple when she was booked.

Even the big-headed boys transformed into pine trees at the door may have a promising future than tea, because they are complete creatures, which are much better than a piece of tea. What's more, the pine trees can grow in the soil for countless years, and as long as they don't suffer any natural disasters and man-made disasters, they will not die. Tea is not good...

Will she become a tea leaf again in no time?

This is absolutely unbearable, and you must find a way in the future...

Ying Li continued, "Gavans like me are somewhat similar to you. Their lifespan is limited by their original body. They should be as much as possible. They are nothing more than their lifespans. They are not necessarily longer than yours under the same practice. And I am already over 800 years old this year, and I am afraid there is not much room for improvement."

Yingli should be the sixth and seventh level of Condensation Pill? It has only been at this level for eight hundred years, which is a bit slow... Qin Yi cannot say that he is slow, because he is already the strongest man under the Bai Kingdom, and there are thousands of monsters who are slower than him, and it can be seen that his cultivation is difficult.

"After the three meridians are unified and the demon city is unified, the situation has improved a lot, and the Eagle Shooter will definitely be able to break through." Ye Ling said on his shoulder: "Now everyone's cultivation speed is much faster than before. It is really amazing that Eagle Shooter can condense pills under the previous conditions, and it's even more difficult now."

"Yes." Yingshu bent slightly respectfully: "The king is so talented and powerful, and we can unify the demon city, so that we can have the possibility of revival. If we were even awesome to produce a elixir in the past, we would have to shrink and protect the Kunpeng, survive and never get out."

"It's nothing if you don't go out." Ye Ling raised her head: "We must protect the best Kunkun in the world!"

Qin Yi almost threw her out of her shoulders.

Ying Li's cheeks also twitched twice, and he said earnestly: "The young master's idea of ​​not leaving has been locked up by the king for many times, are there no regrets at all?"

Ye Ling smiled apologized: "If you want to be confined, you have to wait for my brother to leave. When my brother is there, I have to accompany my brother, so I can't be confined."

Ying Li covered his wound and wanted to vomit blood.

Qin Yi was laughing and suddenly realized that Ye Ling was so cute to him, but perhaps he was really a naughty child to Cheng Cheng...

When she wants her to be majestic, she holds her head and squats in defense when she charges. I'm afraid she's going to train this heir to have three rounds...

Ying Li gasped for a few breaths, obviously knowing Ye Ling's virtue, and did not talk much about the naughty child. He continued to say to Qin Yi: "The last one is the bloodline of the divine beast. Like the young master, even if the bloodline of the Tengser is not pure, it is already different from the demons. Her practice will be very fast and her life will be very long. But because she practices too fast,... there seems to be something wrong with her growth."

Qin Yi coughed twice and didn't say anything.

Ying Li Xu said: "So the bloodline of the demon clan is the most fundamental and important thing. Even if you are amazing, you can never swallow the moon by a local dog. The bloodline of the king is not pure, and it has caused many problems over the years. The bloodline of the young master is not pure, which has led to the king's desperate attempt to break into the secret realm of Tengser's remnant soul, trying to fulfill it for her. The king's injuries and today's chaos all originate from this."

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes and finally knew that Ying Li was trying to say a lot.

Ye Ling's virtue is obviously difficult to convince the public. The king who locked the loyalty of the demons is still Cheng Cheng and also recognizes Cheng Cheng's descendants. Ying Li is guarding against him in his heart, Qin Yi, perhaps more serious than guarding against any major enemy.

To be honest, although this is aimed at himself, the starting point is still worthy of respect. Qin Yi has no sense of hostility towards this, and there is no need to argue with others. However, he is not very comfortable with this theory of bloodline. This is still a difference in education received since childhood. Of course, the situation of the demon clan may indeed require bloodline, and he has no position to argue.

Qin Yi was silent for a moment and sighed slightly: "Why do you have to worry too much about the Eagle? I'm just going to the Demon City to practice. At least I can be considered a friend of the Demon City. Does the Eagle also want to recognize it?"

Ying Li was silent for a while, with a complicated expression: "You are not just a friend of the Demon City. This time you saved the king's life, but you saved the entire Demon City. If it is nothing to do with blood, you want my life to vent your anger, I will not frown."

"What do I want your life?" Qin Yi smiled and took out a bottle of pills and placed it on the bedside: "My pills may not be more useful than the Demon City Pill, but they are also considered a useful supplement. Yingshuai has a good rest, and there will be time to go side by side in the future."

Qin Yi was still a little silent when he left Yingli Mansion with Ye Ling. In fact, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he was a little relaxed.

Ye Ling said on his shoulder: "I don't know what Yingshang is struggling with, it's so strange."

Qin Yi thought Ye Ling didn't understand, so he smiled: "You don't understand, it's okay, you don't need to understand."

Ye Ling said: "I don't understand. If my brother wants to be with his master, why do you have to give birth to a baby? Can you not give birth to a baby?"

Qin Yi staggered, and Ye Ling on his shoulder was finally thrown out, flapping his wings twice in the air, hanging in front of Qin Yi and crying: "Brother, I don't want me if I want the baby..."

Qin Yi really wanted to slap his forehead again and make a self-confidence.

With a messy ball of wool, Qin Yi pulled Ye Ling back to the palace with the crying Ye Ling. When he entered the East Palace, he wanted to be autistic even more. There was not even a chair in the hall, and the whimpering monsters were floating, the echo stones were squatting, and the barge was guarding the door. The pigeon was not sure where he went. Ye Ling sat on the ground when he got home, looking at Qin Yi with grievance.

"Where is the chair?"

Ye Ling flattered her mouth: "Brother used to watch me climb all over the floor, but now I need a chair..."

If you don’t want a chair, I want it! Qin Yi didn’t say that, and changed his angle and tempted him: “Ye Ling, you are lying all day long. Do you feel uncomfortable in the place?”

"No, it's the most comfortable lying down." Ye Ling said, then turned over and lay down into a large shape.

"..." Qin Yi's forehead was covered with blue veins and he continued to induce him: "Do you think that what you have less than your master is flattened when you lie down?"

Ye Ling raised her head violently.

The East Palace, which never had chairs, was so a row of chairs were added to one word.

Ye Ling began to consider whether to change her cultivation posture, and sat next to her thinking, which was very distressed.

Qin Yi did not sit on a chair. He stood in the garden outside the hall, looking at the location of Hanxiang Hall from afar, leaving his head empty and wondering what he was thinking.

Another light rain fell, intertwining in the air of the palace, like a dream and smoke.

The Hanxiang Palace opened the door, and a stunning woman walked out slowly, wearing white clothes and golden rings, barefoot under her skirt.

The two looked at each other through the rain, and after a long time Qin Yi said, "Have you come out of seclusion?"

"He's out of seclusion." Cheng Cheng spoke in a charming voice, teasing: "Sir, this is a great achievement. How can I reward you?"

"There is nothing good to reward." Qin Yi said calmly: "There is a mute girl Cheng Cheng in Jinxiufang in the east of the city. I wonder if she has gone back?"
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