Uncle is Up

Bei Yinuan had already forgotten the woman collecting herbs that Che Kushan met, so how could he remember the conversation at that time.

She forgot, but the woman remembered.

"Someone also told me so." The woman turned around and led the way with a normal expression.

"Well, maybe your name is nice and unforgettable." Bei Yinuan smiled and said the same flirty words as usual, but he was slapped in the face this time.

Ah Ke glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "Really?"

Bei Yinuan suddenly felt that her eyes were strange, but he also said politely: "Of course."

"Recently, a new distinguished guest came to the Heavenly Demon Palace. The Saint attaches great importance to this. He has sent heavy troops to guard the area near the Heavenly Demon Palace. It will be difficult for you to get in," Ah Ke suddenly said in silence.

"Thank you for letting me know." She didn't care, but she still needed to express her gratitude.

For her, there is no need to break in. She has plenty of ways to get people out.

Along the way, there were people watching with eager eyes. They were all ready to make a move, but when they saw Ah Ke, they gave up and only dared to curse secretly behind their backs.

"Why is this bitch again, always getting in our way!"

"Keep your voice down so she doesn't hear you. It'll hurt you if she hears you."

"Let her always get in our way like this? How many times is this already?"

"If you think it's an eyesore to her, then go ahead."

The man who spoke first was so stunned that he didn't dare to speak again. His lips moved for a while before he wormed his way into the crowd.

"They seem to be afraid of you." Bei Yinuan looked around and said with a smile, "Are you very powerful?"

"It's okay, they are just afraid of my poison." As she walked around, the bell on her hand jingled. She raised her hand and shook the bell on her wrist: "If I don't have the poison anymore and can't control the poison, they will immediately Just come up and tear me apart.”

"Are you a Gu cultivator?" Bei Yinuan glanced at the bell on her wrist.

Ah Ke chuckled: "Isn't it obvious?"

Bei Yinuan raised his hand and pressed the mask: "I'm not familiar with Gu cultivators, so I can't tell."

A Ke glanced past her right hand and darkened his eyes: "You also know how to use soul-chasing seals and other spells."

"Huh?" Bei Yinuan was slightly surprised: "Do you know this spell?"

"know."

"..." Bei Yinuan was silent, waiting for her next words.

"As a Gu cultivator," she said, "We Gu cultivators all know it, but we can't use it. It requires someone with a very high level of cultivation to use it. You should know a very powerful Gu cultivator."

Bei Yinuan smiled: "We know you."

Of course she knew him, not only did she know him, but she also made enemies of the number one Gu Master in Southern Xinjiang.

"Um."

She didn't say anything, and Bei Yinuan didn't say anything either. One of them didn't talk much, and the other didn't want to talk awkwardly anymore.

The border of the Demon Realm is vast, so it still took two days to reach the small city around the Demon Palace after changing from walking to flying.

"I'll take you here," A'ke said to Bei Yinuan, sitting on the Yiye aircraft.

Bei Yinuan glanced at the Tianmo Palace whose outline could be vaguely seen in the distance and nodded: "Thank you."

"No need, it's paid."

"Yes." Bei Yinuan smiled and gave her eight high-grade spiritual stones: "I will ask you to lead the way next time I come to the Demon Realm."

"Besides, I don't have to stay here all the time." She answered coldly and left quickly, not wanting to stay here for a second longer.

Bei Yinuan looked at her back thoughtfully: "I always feel like I have seen her before somewhere."

The Heavenly Demon Palace is no less grand than the imperial palaces and major sects outside. Although it is gray in color, it is still majestic and majestic.

She stared for a while and took off her mask, took out a white jade whistle and blew it to her lips. The melodious whistle penetrated through the Heavenly Demon Palace layer by layer.

At that time, the silent bell on Wanri's wrist, which was in the council of elders, rang with the sound of Xiao. The sound was fast and urgent, with a hint of urging, which was particularly harsh.

"Saint Girl", the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace looked at her displeased.

Wanri couldn't quiet the bell no matter what method he tried, and his expression suddenly became extremely awkward.

"Elder, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

She rushed out of the hall with the clear sound of bells, and the elders behind her looked at her back with a cloudy look.

"Damn this damn bitch! Why did you give me this baby so easily?"

She stared at the bells on her limbs, feeling furious.

This floating bell originally belonged to Mochizuki Sand. She just took one more look and said it looked good, so Mochizuki Sand gave it to her on the spot. At that time, she also lamented that this old lady was so generous for once. She didn't expect it!

If she knew that this baby had this hand, she wouldn't kill him!

When he saw a red shadow flying out of the Demon Palace, Bei Yinuan stopped playing the flute and greeted Wanri with a smile: "Long time no see, sister Wanri."

Wan Ripi stared at her with a dead smile: "It's really you, junior brother. After disappearing for so long, you are finally here. I thought you were going to leave this old woman to live in my old age."

She twirled the flute, curled her lips and smiled, with a suave look on her face: "Senior Sister, if she wants to stay here to retire, I won't stop her."

"What a beautiful idea!" Wanri roared, turned around and flew back to the Demon Palace. When he came back, he was followed by Mochizuki Sa, who had a lazy look on his face.

"Hi, Junior Brother" Mochizuki Sha lazily took a bite of the spirit fruit and said a feeble greeting.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Is Senior Sister going to be exhausted?" She reached out and poked Mochizukisha's rounded arm.

In the past few months, Mochizukisha not only did not become haggard when she was being yelled at, but she became rounder. This really made Bei Yinuan deeply lament her broad-mindedness. Is it true that only with a broad-minded heart can one gain weight?

"No!" Mochizukisha's hair suddenly exploded, and her round face shook.

Bei Yinuan was shocked, was this really the Mochizukisha who was more delicate than Hua?

Seeing this, Wanri covered her mouth and snickered. She had ordered people to serve Mochizukisha with delicious food and drinks every day. This old lady has been fattened by her. Let's see if she can compare with her!

Mochizukisha didn't notice any changes in her figure, but she still stood proudly and said, "Have you solved the gossip outside? Can I go back?"

Bei Yinuan recovered slightly and nodded blankly: "Solved."

Mochizuki Sa was obviously fat, and she couldn't help but want to carefully observe whether Benri was perfunctory and found her a fake Mochizuki Sa.

Monks can also get fat, but monks move more and exercise more, which shows that there are fat people, but less does not mean that there are no fat people. Jiang Liuer is one of them, and now there is another Mochizuki Sha.

"Senior sister, let me take you around the city of water." Bei Yinuan looked at her plump waist, his eyes evasive: "I think you should live more activities."

No matter in which era, weight and figure have always been taboos for women, and she put it mildly.

That was too tactful. Wang Yuesa didn't notice it and rejected her, with a arrogant look on her face: "No, I want to go back to the sect and lie down on my little rocking chair, eat the delicious food cooked by the chef, look at the flowers and the moon, and chant Poetry and composition.”

Bei Yinuan hissed, it was hard not to get fat after such a nerdy behavior and being treated to delicious food and drinks.

"Sister, have you looked in the mirror these days?" You can say it less tactfully.

"Yes." Mochizukisha raised her chin slightly: "She is still as beautiful as a flower."

Bei Yinuan's suspicious eyes fell on Wanri: "Sister Wanri, don't you think there is a magic mirror in the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Wanri: "…………"

Bei Yinuan: "......"

Good guy, she suddenly understood what was going on with her silence.

Bei Yinuan sighed, condensed his spiritual energy into a tall mirror and placed it in front of Wang Yuesha: "Senior sister, you..."

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Who is this!!"

A scream pierced the eardrums, Bei Yinuan's hands shook, and Wanri took the opportunity to escape.