That night, Wei Ziyan held a banquet in the villa to catch the wind and wash the dust for Zhou Yang and the three of them.

What made Zhou Yang strange was that the expected scene of the guests and hosts frequently raising their glasses and not getting drunk did not appear, and the guests and guests were very happy during the whole banquet process, Wei Ziyan chatted with Zhou Yang and Yu Si from time to time, but he was a little cold to the sword idiot, which made Zhou Yang and the sword idiot confused at the same time.

Zhou Yang drank the wine sullenly, and thought wildly: "What's wrong with this boy? It's not a diversion target, and you like me again, right? If I am really entangled by a dead ladyboy, I have to find a way to get out." If Frost knew about this, she would never pay attention to me again. ”

And the sword idiot's thoughts turned out to be completely opposite: "Brother Yan'er, what's wrong tonight? I still have a stomach to say, he didn't even mean to communicate with me, did he think I was too wooden? I didn't know how to be courteous? Or was it that I angered him with my sword today? But that's the case, there's nothing wrong with me saying it." Alas, forget it, I can't guess it in my brain anyway, and when the banquet is over, ask him, if there is something I did wrong, just apologize. ”

Meditation smiled and raised a glass with Wei Ziyan frequently, this intimacy even Zhou Yang felt a little wrong when he saw it: "Meditation has always been cold, with a face that no one can approach, why are you so enthusiastic about this little white face today? ”

asked Yue Longsha in his divine sense, but was angrily accused by Yue Longsha, followed by a sermon of more than 8,000 words.

"Forget it, whatever you like, who of you fancy whom, care about my birds? As long as you don't involve me, I won't be uncommon to know. ”

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes, drinking sullenly alone, he didn't think that this time he actually drank too much and fell drunk in the hall.

Meditation and Wei Ziyan looked at each other and laughed.

The sword idiot salivated, and just wanted to lean over to talk to Wei Ziyan, but was scolded back: "Your boss is drunk, and you should send it back quickly?"

The sword idiot went back again, picked up Zhou Yang, and sent him back to the guest room with a wry smile.

Now there are only two people left in the hall, Meditation and Wei Ziyan.

"I don't know what my sister's real name is?" looked at Wei Ziyan and said slowly.

"Back to my sister, my sister's real name is Wei Ziyan, and she is the young owner of Xianjian Villa. Wei Ziyan sighed lightly and said with a smile.

"Fairy Sword Villa? hehe, you won't say that your Fairy Sword Villa is really a human sect, right? ”

Wei Ziyan was shocked, looked at the meditation and said, "How does my sister know? ”

"Hehe, you don't want to think about it, in the human world, all cultivators above the Dan stage have been sent to the front line to fight against the Three Clans Alliance, why is it only your Immortal Sword Villa that you don't have? You are still a young village owner, you can have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, if it is the owner of the village, how can you also be a master of the Distraction Period, a master of the Distraction Period has not been requisitioned by the high-level, how impossible is this?"

It turned out that my sister came to a conclusion after analysis, my sister was thoughtful and careful, and my little sister really admired it. Wei Ziyan looked admiring and praised sincerely.

"I wonder if my sister can tell my sister where you come from?" looked at Wei Ziyan and said in a deep voice.

"Even if my sister doesn't ask, my little sister wants to say it. To tell the truth, my father was the only descendant of the Sword Demon Clan, and the Sword Spirit King who dominated the Demon Realm back then was the ancestor of the Great Great Ancestor. My sister is from the demon clan, so she should have heard of this. Wei Ziyan looked at the meditation and unceremoniously pointed out her identity.

"It turns out that you have both the blood of the Sword Demon Clan and the human race, no wonder you can know the sword so well!

Wei Ziyan gritted her silver teeth and said, "Okay, today my sister will tell my sister everything, and I just ask my sister to help her sister keep it secret." ”

"I can promise you, but I must tell you that I can't want to hide it from my master. ”

"The little sister understands that with the words of the elder sister, the little sister understands her sister's personality even more. Wei Ziyan stood up and saluted respectfully.

"You may be seated. If you have something to say, just say it slowly. ”

"Thank you, sister. Since my sister knows about our Sword Demon Clan, she should naturally know our current situation. ”

"I'm sorry, the Sword Demon Clan I know is two thousand eight hundred years ago. At that time, the Sword Spirit King was one of the top ten masters in the Demon Realm to fight the Divine Realm qualification battle, and later his soul was scattered in the siege of the Sun Yao Immortal Venerable. Thinking of his former comrades-in-arms, the shadow of a male demon appeared in his mind.

This male demon is upright and resolute, jealous and hateful, bold and rough, and is a real hero. Originally, he strongly opposed the despicable act of besieging the Sun Yao Immortal Venerable, but he was threatened by the other demon kings with the Sword Demon Family, so he had no choice but to compromise, and finally his soul was scattered, and he even remembered the regret before the fall of the Sword Spirit King clearly.

It's not that I regret that I don't deserve to die, but that I regret that I shouldn't lose my moral bottom line for the sake of my family.

Now that I think about it, how similar is the character of this Sword Spirit King to the Sword Idiot? This makes Meditation can't help but think: "Could it be that the Sword Idiot was the Sword Spirit King in his previous life?" But this is impossible, if it is true, with the master's fate, it should have been seen a long time ago, could it be that the Sword Idiot is actually the legendary Innate Sword Spirit? This is also too strange. ”

Wei Ziyan saw that Meditation was silent for a long time, and did not dare to speak, until Meditation motioned for him to continue.

"After the fall of the Sword Spirit King, the status of our Sword Demon Clan dropped suddenly, after all, at that time, the highest ancestor of cultivation was only in the distraction period, which was nothing at all in the Demon Realm full of talents, plus the people in the Demon Realm themselves were very strict against our Sword Demon Clan, before it was because there were masters in the clan, so they didn't dare to go too far, and now that the Sword Spirit King has fallen, our Sword Demon Clan has immediately become the target of bullying. ”

A sadness flashed in his eyes, and he said with a wry smile: "The tree is scattered, the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, in the demon world, this kind of situation of determining status based on strength is very common. He won't open up just because you were once a hero, and he won't let go of your children and grandchildren because you have contributed to the race, this kind of ruthlessness is an iron law in the demon world, but this will not happen in humans, so the demons are not so much hating humans, but rather afraid, because human feelings can achieve their true unity, and other races are just alliances maintained by strength, once the strength is no more, the alliance is no more. ”

"It seems that my sister is deeply touched by this, and my little sister feels that your experience must be very complicated. Wei Ziyan looked at the meditation and said thoughtfully.

"Actually, I am the Miyin Demon King who commanded the Demon Realm three thousand years ago, and you fell in the Battle of the Sun Yao Immortal Venerable together with your ancestor Sword Spirit King, but I saved a piece of Mei Bone in advance, and after the fall, I continued to practice on this basis, and it took two thousand eight hundred years to regain the demon body, so you can actually call me the White Bone Spirit, or the White Bone Demon. Meditation said lightly.