Chapter 1695
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「Is Ninth Brother awake？」
After Ye Qiu found that the vermilion blood coffin trembled, he was about to communicate with Ninth Brother. Unexpectedly, the next second, a gap appeared in the coffin lid, and Ninth Brother’s voice rang in Ye Qiu’s ear.
「Have you obtained that golden coffin？」 Ninth Brother asked.
「Hmm.」 Ye Qiu replied with a hmm.
「Very good！」 Ninth Brother then said： 「There is asmell on that demon clan kid that I am very familiar with. Unfortunately, I haven’t found all of my physical body, so I can’t remember many things.」
「Take him to a quiet place. I want to give him a stroke of good fortune.」
Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment. Could this be Huzi’s chance？
Thinking of this, Ye Qiu said： 「Huzi, come with me. The others stay where they are.」
After taking two steps, Ye Qiu remembered the little white fox in his arms and was about to throw it down.
Unexpectedly, the little white fox seemed to sense what Ye Qiu wanted to do, and its claws tightly grasped Ye Qiu’s clothes and refused to let go, saying, “Ye Changsheng, you are not allowed to throw me down, I want to follow you.」
”Don’t worry, you stay here and no one will hurt you.” Ye Qiu persuaded.
”I don’t care, anyway, I want to follow you.” The little white fox said, “Only by following you do I feel safe.」
Do you really want a sense of security or a sense of excitement？
Ye Qiu thought about it, this little white fox’s cultivation base was not high, and it should not dare to act recklessly, so it would be okay to bring it with him.
”All right, but you have to listen to me and not mess around.」
After Ye Qiu finished explaining, he took Huzi and walked deep into the forest to find a secluded place.
”Master, why didn’t we see the Hundred Flowers Fairy？” Huzi asked.
Ye Qiu smiled and said, “Yue’er and Luoluo have gone to the Qingyun Sword Sect. Now they are disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect.」
”Yue’er？” Huzi wasfeel uncertain.
Ye Qiu smiled and said, “Yue’er is the Hundred Flowers Fairy. By the way, she is also your mistress.」
Huzi said, “When we were in the secular world before, Changmei privately told me more than once that he said that the Hundred Flowers Fairy would become my mistress sooner or later. At that time, I didn’t believe it. Now it seems that Changmei is really amazing！」
Ye Qiu smiled and said, “Huzi, I have a friend who wants to meet you.」
「You should be more polite when you see him later.」
「Especially don’t be offensive in your words.」
After that, Ye Qiu opened the Qiankun bag. The next second, a vermilion blood coffin appeared out of thin air.
「Ye Changsheng, why do you still have a coffin on you？」 The little white fox asked in confusion.
Ye Qiu ignored the little white fox and looked at the vermilion blood coffin and said, 「Lao Jiu, come out！」
Kuang——
The coffin lid was pushed open, the blood boiled, and a strong smell of blood came over, as if it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Immediately afterwards, a broken arm flew out from inside.
When this broken arm appeared, Huzi and the little white fox both exclaimed： 「A strong man of the Demon Race！」
Although it was only a broken arm, Huzi felt a terrifying coercion from that broken arm.
That kind of majesty was an absolute suppression from the bloodline.
He had a strong intuition that this broken arm was probably even more terrifying than those elders of the Demon Race.
As for the little white fox, at this time, all the hairs on her body stood up, shrank in Ye Qiu’s arms, and stared at the broken arm with a solemn expression.
That broken arm gave her a strong sense of oppression, as if it was not a broken arm, but a peerless demon king.
「Kid, you’re not bad.」
The broken arm suddenly spoke.
Huzi was so scared that he jumped and took two steps back, looking at the severed arm in horror.
“This, I… didn’t scare you, did it?” The severed arm spoke again.
Did it scare me or not? Can’t you see?
Oh, you don’t have eyes.
Ye Qiu said： 「Huzi, quickly pay your respects to the senior.」
Huzi then came back to his senses, bent down and saluted the severed arm, saying： 「Huzi pays his respects to the senior. I wonder what the senior’s name is？」
「What’s the name… To be honest
I’ve also forgotten what I’m called.」 The severed arm then said： 「It’s been a long time since I’ve seen someone from the Demon Race. There is an aura on you that I’m very familiar with. It seems to be an old acquaintance… Alas, I can’t remember.」
「Not much to say, meeting is fate.」
“I will pass on a cultivation method to you.”
After the severed arm finished speaking, as if cutting through time and space, it instantly appeared in front of Huzi, and then pointed a finger at Huzi’s brow.
Immediately, Huzi was like being immobilized by a body-fixing spell and didn’t move at all.
After a while.
The severed arm retracted its finger and said： 「The cultivation method has been branded in your primordial spirit. You can practice it slowly in the future.」
“Oh, I remembers now. This cultivation method is called the Heavenly Demon Great Canon.”
It’s just that doesn’t have a complete physical body and has limited memory. I only remember the cultivation method of the first level. I hope that in the future, if there is a chance, you can find the complete cultivation methods behind.
「Well, I’m going to rest.」
After Lao Jiu finished speaking, he returned to the vermilion blood coffin again. With a “clang”, the coffin lid closed.
＂Thank you, senior.＂ Huzi said gratefully.
Although the cultivation method is incomplete, he can clearly feel that the 《Heavenly Demon Canon》 is extremely extraordinary.
Ye Qiu put the vermilion blood coffin into the Qiankun bag and was about to pat Huzi on the shoulder when he suddenly found that Huzi was much taller than him.
＂You kid, your body is growing really fast. If it were in the secular world, with your height, you would definitely be a good hand at playing basketball.＂
Ye Qiu didn’t notice that the little white fox in his arms had shock in its eyes at this time.
＂The 《Heavenly Demon Canon》！＂
＂This severed arm can actually know the 《Heavenly Demon Canon》！＂
＂How is this possible？＂
Thinking of this, the little white fox couldn’t help asking Ye Qiu： ＂Ye Changsheng, who on earth is that severed arm？＂
Ye Qiu said： ＂I don’t know.＂
Regarding the origin of Lao Jiu, he really didn’t know. The only thing he could be sure of was that Lao Jiu came from the Demon Race.
Moreover, he was still a super strong person.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to easily kill a master like Qin Jianxian. .c
＂You don’t know? Who are you lying to? If you don’t want to say it, forget it.＂ The little white fox didn’t believe it at all and thought that Ye Qiu was perfunctory it.
＂I really don’t know the origin of Lao Jiu. I met him by chance. Moreover, there are many things that Lao Jiu can’t remember.＂ Ye Qiu said： ＂I only know that he was once a strong person in the Demon Race.＂
The little white fox rolled its eyes： “Nonsense, who doesn’t know that the person who masters the ‘Heavenly Demon Canon’ must be a powerful demon.」
Ye Qiu’s heart moved： “You seem to know something about the ‘Heavenly Demon Canon’？」
The little white fox said proudly： “Want to know？ Beg me.」
”It’s impossible to beg you, but…” Ye Qiu suddenly slapped the little white fox on the butt.
”Oh~ good…” The little white fox originally wanted to say so refreshing, but suddenly remembered that Huzi was still beside, and forcibly swallowed the last word.
“Tell me quickly, “Ye Qiu shouted.
The little white fox then said： “As far as I know, the ‘Heavenly Demon Canon’ is the most powerful cultivation method of the demons.」
”Ordinary demons simply don’t have the qualifications or the opportunity to practice this cultivation method. Only the successive Demon Lords can practice it.」
Ye Qiu’s face was full of shock： “You mean, Old Ninth was once a generation of Demon Lords？」
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