"Uh... it's an agreement, an agreement reached by the top leaders of human monks and the top leaders of the demon clan."

The banshee was slightly stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that Qin Fei's problem was a little ridiculous.

Now, the Immortal Forest Continent and the Demon Clan have reached an agreement to intermarry, practice, and live with each other, almost everyone knows.

Judging from the other party’s cultivation level, at least it is at the Mahayana stage. Why is it so strange to ask?

"How long will it take?"

Qin Fei frowned and felt that something must have happened in the Xianlin Continent, but he didn't know.

"It's almost a hundred years." said the banshee.

"Then why did you reach this agreement? It seems that the Xianlin Continent was not like this in the past? By the way, I have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, so I don't know a lot of things." Qin Fei said and added.

Obviously, this banshee is a bit of an idiot.

"So that's it, senior."

The banshee relaxed a lot and continued, "About 130 years ago, the spatial order of the Xianlin Continent collapsed for three months. Later we learned that it was the ancient god world that had descended from the three twelve-winged "Battle Angels" to the demon clan, and almost all had the power of the holy level. It is said that the demon clan had ascended, which meant the demon god.

These three war angels led the demon clan and humans to war. After a full twenty years, both sides suffered casualties. Finally, this agreement was reached, and both sides could jointly master the resources of the Xianlin Continent and live together."

"The ancient god world, the twelve-winged angels?"

Qin Fei frowned even deeper. His woman was in the ancient god world. What is the purpose of these war angels descending to the Immortal Forest Continent to help the demon race deal with humans?

Could it be that the ancient monks in the ancient fairy world don’t care about it?

Qin Fei's heart was slightly turned, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind. If he could capture a war angel alive, he might know how to enter the ancient god world.

Thinking of this, Qin Fei's eyes became a little hot. After waiting for so long, he finally saw a trace of dawn to find Yang Ruoxi.

"Young master... the little girl doesn't sell herself..."

The banshee was startled by Qin Fei's bright eyes, thinking that Qin Fei had desire for her.

"That... OK, you go out!"

Qin Fei threw another fairy stone to the banshee and waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, my son."

The banshee took the fairy stone, bowed for a while, and then turned around and left.

Qin Fei breathed a little, pillowed his head with his hands and his eyes closed, and began to ponder.

The three battle angels can actually influence the balance between human cultivators and demon cultivators, which shows that the combat power must be very strong. The banshee said just now, it seems to be comparable to the holy level.

But after all, it is an existence in the previous world, and the combat power may be far more than that.

It is very difficult to seize one of them. However, as long as the operation is done properly, there is no chance. This matter is temporarily buried in your heart and wait until the opportunity is ripe.

Well...it seems to be early before dark now!

Qin Fei opened his divine thoughts and "saw" the snow wind yin in the hot spring bathing in the next courtyard.

Each courtyard has an independent barrier light curtain. Generally speaking, no monk dares to use divine thoughts to "peep" at will, which can easily cause unnecessary trouble.

Of course, it’s different to see your own woman.

"Sister Xue, have you washed it?"

Qin Fei asked directly through a voice.

"Are you going shopping? It's getting better!" Xue Fengyin said.

"Hehe, no, my back is a little itchy. I'll come here and rub it for me." Qin Fei said with a wicked smile.

"Ah, no, Phoenix is ​​in the next yard." Xue Fengyin was a little shy.

"It's okay, she doesn't know what you have to do with me. That's it, I'll come here now."

Qin Fei tore the space directly and came to Xue Fengyin's yard.

After walking out of the crack in the space, I could only see Xue Fengyin's long black hair floating in the water, her delicate and beautiful face, a little shy: "What do you want to do in this broad daylight?"

"Hehe, help me rub my back, why don't you do!"

Qin Fei jumped into the water, swam towards Xue Fengyin, hugged her soft waist, and kissed her rosy lips: "I haven't been intimate for more than a hundred years, don't you want to!"

"I don't want to!" Xue Fengyin pressed Qin Fei's wrist and prevented him from being too presumptuous.

Just hold it and it actually slid under your lower abdomen. It was so shameful in broad daylight.

However, Qin Fei's cultivation level is now much higher than Xue Feng Yin, and his weak and boneless little hand can't stop it at all.

"Well...why are you doing?"

"Dry!"

Qin Fei was very strong and picked up Xue Fengyin and placed it on the edge of the hot spring pool. He buried his head and kissed him unscrupulously.

A rain of clouds and rain...

Xue Fengyin pushed Qin Fei away and jumped into the hot spring again, with a beautiful face flushed. It seemed that Qin Fei's slightly rude behavior just now brought her a strange stimulation.

The two of them kept warm for a while before changing into clean clothes, walked out of the yard together, and headed towards the lobby of the restaurant.

Phoenix and Long Tianyou were already in the hall, but they all restrained their breath and looked no different from ordinary low-level monks.

Seeing Qin Fei and Xue Fengyin walking out together, they all smiled meaningfully: "Brother Qin, can't wait?"

"Ahem, what do you know, you're still a single dog!"

Qin Fei glared at Long Tianyou before sitting down with Xue Fengyin: "Have you ordered the food? I'll treat you today, everyone must have a good time!"

"Well, order a hundred jars, and you will definitely be killed. This trip to the secret realm, you will make a lot of money." Long Tianyou said with a smile.

Now, from the bottom of my heart, I regard Qin Fei as my elder brother, so I speak a lot more casually.

At the table, while people were chatting, suddenly a girl in torn clothes and panic ran from the back door to the hall.

"Damn it, bitch, stop me!"

A strong man with a beard and peaked Mahayana grabbed the girl's arm: "I have taken the money, but I won't give it to you? You are a low-level demon cultivator, and no one cares if I kill you!"

"No...I won't sell myself, I...I'll give you the money! Please, let me go!"

The girl was panicked and her pear blossoms were filled with rain, which made many people feel pity. However, the strong man was a peak Mahayana monk, which made some people who were ready to move honestly again.

Qin Fei originally disliked meddling nostalgia, but this banshee was the girl who was about to rub her back on her back just now, and she gave him a good impression.

Then he stood up and said lightly: "Brother, I don't want it, otherwise let it go!"

"Who the hell are you? You dare to care about your uncle Yu's other people's business."
Chapter completed!