"Still called senior?"

"Master."

"En!" Gui Yuanzi smiled with satisfaction, and sat down gently: "When are you going to the Demon Race?"

Han Sanqian was stunned to ask such a sudden question, and he froze in place, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Gui Yuanzi What does this question mean? !

What do you mean when to go to the Demon Race?

"Master, even you think I should be a member of the demon clan?" Han Sanqian said a little disappointed.

"Is it important to be a devil or a god?" Gui Yuanzi smiled and said, "If you have a devil's heart, a god is also a devil. If you have a Buddha's heart, a devil is also a god. The so-called gods and devils depend on you, not others. "

"Then why did Master ask me when I will go to the Demon Race? Sanqian and the Demon Race have no intersection at all." Han Sanqian said.

"You should have some intersections, and your relationship is very close." Gui Yuanzi smiled.

"Master, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. When I was fighting with Lu Ao's family, there were indeed people from the demon clan who came to help me. However, I have never met them, let alone friends, not even acquaintances." .� Han Sanqian explained.

That is to say, Han Sanqian is willing to explain to people who are related to him. If it is someone else, according to Han Sanqian's personality, half a word is too much.

"Yes, old man, Sanqian is my good brother. I know him very well. He never lies. He always says that everything is one. If he says it doesn't matter, it must not matter."

"Senior, I can guarantee with the life of my knife twelve, three thousand, he will definitely not know those people from the demon clan."

Mo Yang and Dao Twelve naturally couldn't help it at this time, for fear that Han Sanqian would be involved with the Demon Dao, which would affect his image in Gui Yuanzi's place, so they couldn't help explaining anxiously at this time.

"You guys, don't worry." Gui Yuanzi naturally knew the anxiety of several people, smiled slowly, and signaled everyone not to worry.

"Whether it's a demon or a god, they are all my disciples. It doesn't matter." When the conversation turned, Gui Yuanzi looked at Han Sanqian kindly and said, "What I'm talking to you is not about those who died in the war." thing, I said before that."

before this? After thinking about it, Han Sanqian didn't seem to have any contact with anyone, let alone the people of the Demon Race.

But seeing Gui Yuanzi's eyes, Han Sanqian knew that what he said definitely had its own truth, and it was not a joke at all.

So who exactly was Gui Yuanzi referring to?

Suddenly, Han Sanqian's eyes suddenly woke up, and then his whole face became both surprised and horrified: "Master, you... the devil friend you mentioned, do you mean the voice that was transmitted to my mind? "

Gui Yuanzi smiled blankly and nodded sharply: "Exactly!"

Han Sanqian's face was cold, with an ominous premonition in his heart, he murmured: "Xiao Tao!"

There is only one person who communicates with my mind, and that is Xiaotao.

The idea of ??contacting Gui Yuanzi is quite appropriate. He and Xiao Tao have an extraordinary friendship, which Han Sanqian never denies.

But in response to Gui Yuanzi's words, that is to say, Xiaotao...

Xiaotao is a demon?

Or, Xiaotao is now in the Demon Race? !

"That voice is transmitted by the magic sound, passing through the mountains, rivers and seas, and passing through the green grass and strange flowers, so, as a person in the fairy valley, I naturally know it."

"Master, she is indeed my friend, but she is definitely not a demon, but a descendant of the gods. Since you can know that she came from the magic voice, can you know where she is?" JrNovels.com