"Whew!"

Fuyun let out a long sigh of relief, looking at Lin Qing, who had passed out of a coma, but his face was already ruddy, and his eyes were slightly tired.

Lin Qing's injuries are not light, even if he is a quasi-saint, it is not a simple matter to completely treat Lin Qing's secret injuries, but now it is considered a complete merit.

He doesn't care so much about winning or losing; after all, the human race is stronger than the demon race, and it is not something that can be decided by the courage of the two horsemen this time; the human race and the demon race are stronger or weaker, in fact, this recognition of the lord is prosperous, and the decline of the demon race is the best witness.

Glancing at the point beside him, Fuyun waved his hand directly, and Lin Qing and Mengqin's bodies floated towards the point: "The two of them will take care of you, farewell!" The voice fell, and Fuyun's figure had completely disappeared.

"Uh!" suddenly felt speechless, this floating cloud really figured out, in front of the common people, handed over Lin Qing and Mengqin to himself.

But it can't be helped, now Mengqin's injury is so serious, if it is handed over to Cangsheng, Cangsheng will not care about her life or death;

Glancing at the place where he only cared about healing the demon clan, he didn't care about the common people here at all, and the floating clouds flew directly towards the hut, and at the same time supported Lin Qing and Mengqin's bodies.

Watching Fuyun leave, Baqi's eyes were slightly lost, because Fuyun had been in Yingzhou for more than a month, and he didn't have a chance to ask about his situation, and he didn't know if his injuries were healed now.

After the end of the war, all the demon clans also slowly dispersed with excitement, showing off to those demon clans who did not come, showing off that they had seen the deeds of a hundred demon clans defeating the immortals.

Half a month has passed, and when Cangsheng's face has become extremely pale, all the demon clans have improved, and they can cross their legs in mid-air and begin to heal themselves.

They were also very excited about the victory in this battle, not only because they had won, but also because they had gained a lot of insights in this battle, and these insights could have twice the result with half the effort for their future cultivation.

Therefore, for the common people, they have no hatred or anything, but are grateful, because this is all the blessing of the common people.

Seeing that all the demon clans were getting better, Cangsheng breathed a sigh of relief, directly put away his hands that were pinching the trick, and his body swayed.

Half a month of continuous pinching, not only the depletion of mana, the consumption of the mind, but also not too much; the current common people, it is not an exaggeration to describe the dry lamp with oil, if it is not for the support of the immortal heart, the common people are afraid that they will have to fall down in a few days, after all, this continuous pinching of the formula to heal more than 30 objects, what a big project.

"Ugh!"

Baqi was stunned, and hurriedly appeared next to Cangsheng, holding Cangsheng with both hands: "Are you okay?"

"Hehe!" smiled weakly, Cangsheng shook his head and said, "It's okay! It's okay, just take a rest!"

"You!" angrily whispered, now that they are like this, they are still being strong, Baqi suddenly gritted his teeth, pretended to be calm and congratulated: "Yes, this time it was victorious, and the floating clouds also ran away in ashes." ”

"Hehe!" Barely smiling, Cangsheng was almost paralyzed, and he didn't even have the strength to stand, but he still nodded and said: "Yes, the demon race itself is stronger than the human race, and it is natural to win this battle!"

The mentality of the common people, like all demon clans, feels that he has defeated the floating clouds with a hundred demon clans, so now in his heart, he can be said to be proud enough.

"Hehe!" With a slight false smile, Yaqi said: "Yes, it's not easy, the Demon Clan of the Hundred Transformation Stage has defeated the two Terrans of the Yuan God Stage." ”

"You ......" Cangsheng suddenly became angry, and looked at Yaqi with wide eyes, Yaqi was so explicit sarcasm, if he wasn't a pig, he wouldn't have been unable to hear it.

It's a pity that Baqi didn't give him a chance to speak, and pretended to be serious and innocent: "And that fairy sword exploded by itself, no matter how powerful it is?

"Poof......

Cangsheng directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted as soon as his eyes rolled white; Baqi's words were simply worse, how could he afford to be a haggard Cangsheng?

"Alas!" sighed and shook his head, looking at the people who had passed out in his arms, Baqi's eyes were slightly unbearable, but it was only an instant that he couldn't bear to be replaced by the color of perseverance, and he disappeared with a flash of holding the body of the people.

A day passed, Cangsheng who was lying on the stone bed slowly opened his eyes, looked at the cross-legged Yaqi who was pranayama opposite, Cangsheng was slightly stunned, and then the words of Baqi before the coma sounded, and his eyes became slightly complicated.

If another person said those words, the common people would definitely pinch the other party's heart, even if it was the previous Baqi, and now Baqi said this, he could only think deeply, and he didn't have excessive thoughts about Baqi, because Baqi had already learned the divine dragon roar and already belonged to the complete dragon clan.

"You're awake!" A concerned voice sounded, and when Cangsheng came back to his senses, Yaqi was already standing aside with some restraint.

For the radical words at that time, Baqi also felt a little too much, but when she remembered what Cangsheng did, she really couldn't suppress this strength.

"Hehe!" with a wry smile, Cangsheng could only smile bitterly and slowly stood up, sat at one end of the stone bed, pointed to the other side, and said to Baqi: "You can sit too!"

"Huh?" "Eh?" Baqi was puzzled in his eyes, according to the character of Cangsheng, he should not have a good face for himself, but what is going on now?

"Alas!" sighed, Cangsheng spoke again: "You can also sit down, let's have a good chat!"

"Oh!" nodded, although she was a little puzzled by the abnormality of Cangsheng, she still obediently sat down cross-legged opposite Cangsheng, but the uneasiness in her eyes was revealed, and she seemed to be sitting on pins and needles.

Looking at Baqi, Cangsheng sighed slightly in his tone: "Yes, it seems to have won, but in fact, it's only half a catty, but I'm getting carried away, hehe......" A bitter smile spread across his cheeks, and at this moment, Cangsheng was still completely unwilling to admit that he was defeated, admitting that the demon race was not as good as the human race.

"Uh!" Baqi was stunned, and sighed slightly in his heart, this common man is really ......

But not to allow Baqi to think too much, Cangsheng's voice sounded at the time: "Baqi, but you say, am I really wrong?" Slightly excited, Cangsheng's mood fluctuated very much: "Qing'er and Qin'er are my wives, but they help Fuyun; am I really wrong? Aren't the demon clans all the time and today caused by them provoking the lich war? Am I really wrong? You can also see the despicability of the human race, right?"

"Hehe!" smiled bitterly, the corners of Baqi's mouth were slightly bitter; Cangsheng's initial actions, he thought he was slightly awakened by himself; now it seems that Cangsheng is just unwilling to directly confront himself, and chooses the curve to ask himself.

Now the common people are excited, so it is obviously not okay to drink the first stick, and he did not answer positively at the moment, but asked rhetorically: "They are your wives, but after you opened up the cave, you entered alone and sealed the cave, what are you?"

"This!" Cangsheng was asked, but he still said stiffly: "How can a cultivator be regarded as a mortal? This is only a few years of separation, for a monk, isn't a few years just a snap of a finger?"

"Uh!" The crooked reasoning of the common people made Yaqi speechless, and he asked again at the moment: "Isn't it the custom of mortals to marry a husband and follow a husband? Since you want to use mortal customs to agree that they marry a husband and a husband, but you ask them not to restrain you with mortal customs, don't you think it is a little difficult for a strong man?"

"Uh!" Cangsheng was speechless for a moment, for marrying a husband and following a husband, it is indeed the custom of mortals, according to the customs of the monks of the human race, not to mention husband and wife, it is the relationship between father and son, and it can also be killed in order to improve the realm.

Looking at Cangsheng speechless, but Baqi didn't stop: "And the two of them are human races, and the human race can't do without pills and magic weapons for their combat cultivation, but have you refined magic weapons for them? Have you refined pills for them? They have already been in the Yuan Shen stage decades ago, and now that decades have passed, how much has their cultivation increased? If it is just a general talent, it is just that, the two of them, whose talent is poor?"

"This!" Cangsheng suddenly felt a trace of guilt, indeed as Baqi said, a few decades ago, when Mengqin and Lin Qing were twenty or thirty years old, they already had the Yuanshen stage of cultivation, and now that decades have passed, the two of them are still in the Yuanshen stage, which cannot but explain the problem.

And since she got married, she has always been very cold to Mengqin, although Lin Qing is sweet and sweet for her newlywed, she doesn't care about her cultivation, and she doesn't care about their magic weapon.

The last time I refined magic weapons for them, it was still when the Shushan faction was refined, right? At that time, the most refined were spiritual weapons and treasure weapons, for ordinary monks in the Yuan Shen period, maybe they were already grateful to Dai De with treasure weapons, but Lin Qing and Mengqin, are they ordinary monks?

The magic weapon is the second life of the monks, and I only care about spending time with them or something, but I don't care about these things at all......

"Alas!" With a sigh at the end, Cangsheng couldn't help but think of fighting against Fuyun, Lin Qing and Mengqin were holding the magic weapon refined by Fuyun in their hands.

Terran monks, if the elixir is the foundation, then the magic weapon is the face; after all, the pill is eaten, and the physical fitness is fundamental; and the fighting method or something, what is needed is the magic weapon, the better the magic weapon, the more face this person has.

Although Lin Qing and Mengqin definitely didn't care about the good or bad face of the magic weapon, the common people couldn't help but pay attention, especially after Baqi opened his mouth like this.

Thinking about his wife, who is holding a magic weapon refined by others in her hand, how embarrassed she is? So in his heart, Cangsheng felt that he should refine a decent magic weapon for Lin Qing and Mengqin.

It's just that in my current situation, I went to refine magic weapons for Lin Qing and Mengqin, how much does it hurt my face? You must know that some time ago, they helped Fuyun do the right thing with themselves.

Looking at the change in the face of the common people, I don't know why, Yaqi seems to be able to understand the thoughts of the common people, as if there is a faint connection in the underworld, so Yaqi opened his mouth to suggest: "I see that their magic weapon was damaged during the last battle, and the monk's magic weapon is very important, why don't you refine a magic weapon for them?"