Qin Cheng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Senior, thank you for the Black Demon's incident before. How is his situation now?" Qin Cheng asked.

Before, Qin Cheng handed over the dying black demon to Yan Wangshu and President Qingyun, but they didn't have a good idea for this Yinsha Spirit Monster.

In the end, the clan leader Li came back and activated a secret treasure of the family, and put the black demon into it for the time being nourished.

"This monster is lucky. The Li family happens to have similar treasures. It should be stable if they stay for a few days. However, although their lives are saved, their cultivation level is gone and they have to be re-educated. The method of practicing Yinsha Spirit Monster is different from that of cultivators, so it is probably difficult to recover."

After Clan Li came back, he learned about the Black Demon and looked at the other party with some admiration, so he sighed.

Qin Cheng's eyes moved. As long as the black demon is alive, it will be fine. As for cultivation, if he sacrifices his life to help him, he will definitely not let him lose his cultivation.

"By the way, Qincheng, there is something I want to show you." said Chief Li.

However, before Qin Cheng could reply, he heard footsteps outside the room.

Then, three monks walked in from outside.

The people from Longzhou are here.

This is the first time Qincheng has seen a strong man from the strongest state in Jiuzhou Lu.

All three of them were in the Tribulation Realm. The one who walked in front of the door was a strong man like an iron tower.

His height is more than 2.5 meters, and his muscles are as strong as iron. With bald heads and bean-sized eyes, he is as ferocious as a beast, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Among the monks with a graceful figure, this strong man looks extremely arrogant, and of course his cultivation is also very high, with the second level of decline in the Tribulation Realm.

But this strong man looked extremely humble after entering the hall.

After he pushed open the door, he made aside and bent down, leaving a way for the young man walking in behind.

Immediately afterwards, a young man wearing a jade crown and a golden robe and an old man in a purple robe walked in slowly.

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes and knew that the real master was coming.

Ying Yuci, one of the strongest geniuses in the legendary Jiuzhou Lu, is also the second young master who is the winner.

The handsome appearance was the first impression that Ying Yu gave to Qin Cheng.

His eyes were like stars, his eyebrows were like swords, and his black haired young man had a strange smile on his lips.

His whole body exuded an indescribable aura of dignity. When he walked into the room, there was a sound of dragon roars and tigers roaring at every step, and the space was shaking slightly.

Ying Yuci's cultivation level is also the same as the second decline.

Among the three, only the old man who walked at the end and smiled at the face was a weakening of his cultivation.

Judging from his clothes and dress, he looked like a monk who was doing business like President Qingyun.

"Prince Yan, long time no see."

After entering the hall, the young man with Yuguan smiled a lot more intensely and greeted Yan Wangshu.

"Fellow Daoism Ying has made great progress in his cultivation, congratulations."

Yan Wangshu responded coldly.

"This is fellow Daoist Qin."

Ying Yuci didn't care, and quickly locked his eyes on Qin Cheng, revealing a touch of playfulness.


Chapter completed!