A crisp female voice came from afar. It sounded like an angry young girl, which stunned Jiang Xiaofan. This voice sounded familiar, but he just couldn't remember which woman he had met before had such a voice.
"Second Uncle, where are you!"
In the sky, a beautiful spirit crane appeared. Its beautiful wings were as white as jade. With a gentle flap, it could travel a few meters. Its speed was not much slower than a cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm.
"It's her!"
Jiang Xiaofan's mouth was wide open as he recognized the spirit crane.
A few months ago, he and the snow-white demon beast came to Pinglan Mountain to look for materials to refine the elixir. They happened to save a spirit crane and took some spirit crane blood from it. He did not expect to meet it again.
The middle-aged man was cold from the beginning. However, when he saw the little spirit crane, he showed a rare gentleness. His right hand moved slightly and shot out a light to remind the little spirit crane where it was.
"Found you!" In the distance, the spirit crane glided beautifully and flew over with a whoosh. It landed beside the middle-aged man and said unhappily with its big bright eyes, "Second Uncle, you're flying too fast!"
"Where are those bad guys?" The spirit crane was more than two meters tall when it raised its head. It looked around and finally, its eyes fell on Jiang Xiaofan. Its eyes blinked and said happily, "Jiang Xiaofan, it's you."
"Uh, it's me …"
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
"Have you finished that important thing? Do you need help? I'll ask Second Uncle to go with you!"
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan again, the little spirit crane was very happy.
Jiang Xiaofan's mouth twitched. He said awkwardly, "It's done. There's no need to trouble your Second Uncle."
He was still a little embarrassed. At that time, he was just looking for an excuse. He did not expect the spirit crane to remember and worry about him.
"You know him?"
The middle-aged man frowned and asked the spirit crane.
"Yes, I've seen him before. He saved me last time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to go back."
The spirit crane nodded.
A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Obviously, he knew about the incident. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan. Although he did not say anything, his expression softened a little, and he withdrew his Divine Sense that had locked onto Jiang Xiaofan.
"All of you, disperse."
The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the surrounding Yao Clan members roared and dispersed.
"Hey, Jiang Xiaofan, now that you've finished your business, you can come to Kun Yushan with me. Grandpa Bai and the other old men want to meet you. They want to thank you in person."
The spirit crane spoke cheerfully.
"Eh, that …" Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt guilty. He glanced at the middle-aged man beside him and coughed dryly, "Actually, I have another important thing to do, so I won't disturb you at the Holy Mountain, right?"
He believed that the Demon Race would no longer make things difficult for him. He should be able to leave safely. However, it was better not to go to Kun Yu Mountain. After all, that was the sacred land of the Demon Race. As a human, he was worried about his own safety if he went there.
"Ah? You have something to do again? Why do you have so many things to do? "
The spirit crane looked disappointed.
"Cough, yes, yes, I have a lot of things to do."
Jiang Xiaofan continued to cough dryly.
The middle-aged man did not say much, and his expression was cold. He was comparable to the Hall Master of the Imperial Heaven Sect. At this moment, he suddenly spoke, "You saved Ling 'er, so the Demon Race owes you a favor. Even if you go to the sacred land of Kun Yu Mountain, our race will not make things difficult for you."
The corner of Jiang Xiaofan's mouth twitched. Even though his thoughts had been seen through, he still insisted on his position and said softly, "Uh, that, I really have something to do. Oh, it's very urgent. Senior, do you think it's okay to, uh, let me leave first?"
What a joke. It was not safe for a human like him to go to the sacred land of the Demon Race, Kun Yu Mountain. That was a place that even the masters of the Four Great Immortal Sects could not get close to. How would he dare to go there? It was too dangerous.
The spirit crane flapped its wings. Although it was disappointed, it still said to the middle-aged man, "Second Uncle, forget it. Since Xiao Fan has something to do, you can send him to do his own things first. I'll invite him to play again in the future."
Jiang Xiaofan laughed dryly and patted the spirit crane's feathers lightly. "Ling 'er, good girl. You're so considerate."
He actually felt a little guilty that he had lied to this kind little spirit crane again. However, he could not be blamed. After all, he was a human, and the spirit crane invited him to the sacred land of the Demon Race. He was really worried. What if he could not come back down after going up? At that time, he would not even have a place to cry.
The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Xiaofan expressionlessly and said calmly, "Ling 'er's ancestor was the first Demon Lord of the Demon Race in the human world. He has a supreme ancient technique of the Human Race. Although that lord has passed away, the ancient technique was left behind. It is in the hands of Ling' er's Grandpa Bai. If you can get the appreciation of that lord, he may give that ancient scripture to you."
"What! Supreme ancient technique!? " Jiang Xiaofan was shocked. Then, his expression changed. He coughed twice and his expression became serious. He looked at the spirit crane and said, "Ling 'er, I've changed my mind. I think I should pay a visit to the seniors of the Demon Race. So, I'd better go with you to Kun Yu Mountain."
"Don't you have something important to do? Let's not delay. "
Ling 'er was very worried about Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan looked solemn and said seriously, "No hurry, let's put that matter aside first. Compared to visiting the seniors of the Demon Race in Kun Yu Mountain, that small matter is not worth mentioning. Well, how about we go visit your Grandpa Bai first?"
"Although I'm very happy, you're really strange."
Ling 'er tilted her head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan.
"Well, I'm a good young man who respects the elderly!"
Jiang Xiaofan coughed dryly.
"Let's go!"
The middle-aged man said coldly and led the way.
Although he looked like a middle-aged man, his real age was naturally more than a hundred years old. Needless to say, he had rich experience. How could he not see Jiang Xiaofan's cunning mind?
Jiang Xiaofan smiled wryly and didn't say anything. He immediately rose into the air and followed the middle-aged man into the distance alongside Di Ling 'er.
The middle-aged man didn't speak much, he was very silent as he led the way without saying a word. On the other hand, Ling 'er seemed to have lived in the Demon Mountain for a long time. Along the way, she talked a lot.
"Xiao Fan, is it fun outside? I'm already so big, but those grandpas still won't let me go out." Ling 'er fluttered her wings and said: "They said those people outside are very bad, they're all black-hearted demons. Well, the kind that eats demons without spitting out the bones."
Jiang Xiaofan's mouth twitched, he suddenly began to worry about his own safety again.
Motherf * cker, those old fellows were indeed pedantic and stubborn. They actually described humans as black-hearted devils, and even said that they ate demons without spitting out their bones. What the hell, did they have to be so derogatory? Also, how can they teach a child like this? Don't they know how to talk about the peaceful coexistence of humans and demons? They really don't have any constructive awareness.
"Xiao Fan, how old are you this year? You look very small, not even as tall as me."
"Xiao Fan, where do you live? Next time I'll sneak out to play with you." Ling 'er put her mouth close to Jiang Xiaofan's ear to guard against the middle-aged man: "Last time I sneaked out, but unfortunately, I didn't succeed."
"Don't! Please don't! "
Looking at the annoyed look on the crane's face, Jiang Xiaofan's cheeks couldn't help but twitch.
You should just forget about it. With your level, don't try to do something as difficult as sneaking away. Speaking of sneaking away last time, God, you have wings, and it was in your own territory, yet you were still caught. If you were to go far away, there is a high chance, no, a hundred percent chance that you will be caught and stewed.
Thinking about this, he suddenly felt that it was a very wise decision for those old monsters to not let Di Ling Yan go out. He very much agreed with this approach.
"Right, right, where is that white cat that was with you last time?" Ling 'er thought of something else and instantly forgot the current topic. Her big eyes glanced around and whispered: "That cat is so fierce, its aura is so scary, many times scarier than Second Uncle."
Jiang Xiaofan curled his lips. Of course it was scary. He still remembered what the purple-haired youth said to him the second time he appeared. Whitey reached the eighth layer of profound immortal not long after entering the Kingdom of the Gods and was about to break through. After all, that guy's strength was sealed. As long as the seal was broken, its cultivation would increase like a flood breaking through a dam. It didn't need to cultivate as hard as him, Whitey could grow stronger even if it was sleeping.
Up ahead, a divine peak pierced through the clouds. It was unreachable, as if it had descended from the starry sky. Even when Jiang Xiaofan unleashed his powerful spiritual sense, it was still difficult for him to detect it. He was unable to see through the surrounding white mist.
"Grandpa said that in the most ancient era, the master of the demon race, the Demon Emperor, went out and stayed on Kun Yu Mountain for a hundred years, leaving behind some traces of dao enlightenment." Ling 'er saw Jiang Xiaofan's surprise and explained: "After that, Kun Yu Mountain became the holy land of the demon race in the mortal world. As for the white mist, Grandpa said that it contains a trace of the Demon Emperor's dao power, and even the passage of time can't erase it. It has always been protecting Kun Yu Mountain. Even if you human profound immortals come with supreme immortal weapons, it's useless, they can't break it."
"Hiss …"
Jiang Xiaofan was surprised and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
No wonder the demon race in the mortal world was so confident that they could form their own sect under the encirclement of the four great immortal sects. He didn't expect that the holy land of Kun Yu Mountain was the place where the Demon Emperor comprehended the dao. That was an expert on the same level as the Demon Emperor, a supreme existence that ruled the starry sky in the past.
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