Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Chapter 472: I Won’t Starve to Death Anyway

Ren Yi raised his head and looked at Yu Bai with scrutiny, "You...are in love with the Emperor of Heaven?"

Yu Bai said calmly, "Yes, I deeply admire the Emperor of Heaven, so no one can slander the Emperor of Heaven, not even the demons!"

Along the way, he met many people or things who threw dirty water on Ren Yi or complained about Ren Yi.

Every time he settled those matters, he would explain them to his colleagues for a long time.

It's really troublesome.

Later, he thought of this excuse.

As long as he gives this reason, the other party will not only understand him immediately, but also admire his courage.

Although he only has admiration and loyalty to the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven will never know this.

He could also save himself some trouble.

Dao Eryu took out a brand new handkerchief and began to wipe the table, and also wiped Tiezhu's face.

"Big brother, can I wipe my own face?"

"No, there are too many wrinkles on your face. I'm afraid you can't wipe it clean."

"This is my face. What does it have to do with you whether my face is clean or not?"

"It makes me upset."

Mo Yin didn't change much, except that he returned to his previous cold and aloof self as he was at Juntian Academy.

"Girl, when you came here, did you encounter any Dark Night Monks?"

Randomly nodded, "I met you."

Mo Yin's voice tightened: "Have you seen Ye Che Tianzun of the Celestial Clan?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"That's okay."

Seeing Ren Yi's eyes still looking at her, Mo Yin could only smile dryly:

"He saved my life once, but then we got separated."

While combing Tiezhu's hair, Dao Eryu said:

"On my way here, I heard them say that when you pass the Three Realms Mountain and just enter the Celestial Clan's territory, there is an altar where they imprisoned many monks."

"They will have their magic veins or spirit veins cut there to let their blood flow until they are on the verge of death. Only then will they be sent to Wanren Mountain."

"As for the group of cultivators in Wanren Mountain, it is said that they are already as thin as a withered skeleton and have barely survived."

Randomly holding the teacup, he squinted slowly:

"An Zun has not yet fully resurrected. He needs these monks. Their lives will not be in danger for the time being."

After these words were spoken, several people looked at Ren Yi.

"Girl, you also know about the resurrection of An Zun?"

Mo Yin looked at Ren Yi suspiciously, "Girl, have we met somewhere before?"

Ren Yi smiled and said, "All men are brothers in the world. We are destined to be together here, so we are naturally friends."

The ambiguous answer made Mo Yin retract his gaze and stand up holding the whip:

"Everyone, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

"Wait." Ren Yi stopped her and said, "Do you want to go to the altar of the Celestial Clan to find Ye Che Tianzun?"

Mo Yin looked at Ren Yi in surprise.

He walked over to her and pushed her back into the chair.

"There are Dark Night Monks everywhere outside now. You will definitely be caught if you go out."

"After you were captured, it will be even more difficult to find Ye Che Tianzun again."

Mo Yin looked at Ren Yi with complicated eyes.

This woman not only knows a lot about Dark Lord.

You can even understand her next actions through a few simple sentences.

He is so smart that he is almost a demon.

Originally, she hated people with complicated thoughts the most.

But for some reason, she didn't hate this woman.

Yu Bai put down his teacup and said, "What should we do now? We can't stay in Silver Snow City forever, right?"

"We, the Celestial Clan, originally planned to return to the Heavenly Palace, gather our strength and fight a decisive battle with the Dark Night Clan to avenge the Emperor of Heaven!"

"But I didn't expect that they would actually block all the important roads back to the Heavenly Palace, and the teleportation array has also become ineffective."

Ren Yi smiled and said, "You want to stay here forever, but the Dark Night Clan outside won't allow you to."

"Now we are not in a hurry, but they are."

"Be patient, they will definitely make some moves in the next few nights."

As they were talking, King Xiaoxiang and Juan Feng walked in.

In the past two days, they have encouraged a lot of cultivators, and since King Xiaoxiang claimed to be a descendant of the Demon Emperor, he was praised by everyone wherever he went.

But they have just been arbitrarily disgraced.

So when they came in this time, the monks around them looked at them with eyes that seemed to be watching a show or were mocking them.

King Xiaoxiang's expression was relatively calm, but Juan Feng's face was filled with anger.

Yu Bai frowned: "Why are they here too?"

Dao Eryu had already started wiping the table in front of Ren Yi. Hearing this, he sneered:

"Now we are all trapped in the city. Where else can they go if they don't stay here?"

Juan Feng slammed the table and said, "Where's the waiter? Come over here!"

The child walked slowly to Juan Feng and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Serve the wine!"

"Sold out."

"Then have some snacks."

"The chef's wife is having a baby, so she's taking some time off."

Juan Feng looked at Xiao Er in surprise, "How could they all be gone?"

Waiter: "Don't even mention the food. Even the buns were eaten by rats. You two are monks after all. You won't starve to death if you skip a meal."