My Demon Queen

Chapter 210 The Whereabouts of the Two Cubs

Martial Arts Holy Land

The Wulin Holy Land is completely different from the other two holy lands. It is located in a large city that is almost like a small country.

In this city, people practicing martial arts can be seen everywhere. They use martial arts to enter the Tao, striving to transform from cocoon into butterfly.

At this moment, at the southernmost end of the city, a magnificent palace stands. The sunlight shines on the glazed tiles of the palace, shining brightly.

The palace was surrounded by disciples dressed in black training uniforms. They all stood tall and looked full of energy.

The leader was none other than Xiao Lin, the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Martial Arts who had appeared in the Wonderland of Creation.

Xiao Lin has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a resolute face, and his deep eyes reveal determination and concentration.

He was agile and led thousands of disciples behind him, performing boxing moves one by one.

Every movement was as natural as flowing water, and every punch seemed to contain millions of pounds of power, causing ripples in the space.

"Since Senior Brother Xiao came back, he has been practicing more diligently, and seems to be showing signs of breaking through the out-of-body stage and entering the fusion stage." A young disciple with an innocent face and eyes full of admiration said in a low voice.

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiao is very strong. But I heard that there is an even more powerful young man in the Demon Clan who has suppressed Gu Shuchen from Qingcheng Academy." A thin disciple next to him echoed, his face full of surprise.

"I heard about it too... and I also heard that Senior Brother Xiao was beaten." Another chubby disciple couldn't help but interrupt.

"Zun Du Fake Du..."

"..."

At this time, several young disciples were at the back, looking at Xiao Lin with admiration in their eyes, whispering from time to time, and several female disciples also joined in the conversation. Some of them had blushing cheeks and admiration in their eyes; some pursed their lips, thinking.

Xiao Lin was at the front and heard these words of conversation. He frowned slightly, and then his figure flashed and he came behind them like a ghost.

"Tell me quickly, how did you get beaten?" Xiao Lin suddenly interrupted, crossing his arms over his chest with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Oh, let me tell you..."

"Senior Brother Xiao..."

"..."

“??,??…”

As a few crisp head-banging sounds were heard, these disciples immediately looked bitter. They squatted aside, covering their heads, and looked at Xiao Lin aggrievedly.

"We will practice Kaishan Fist later. Each person will do it 500 times. You are not allowed to sleep until you finish it." Xiao Lin said slowly, with an unquestionable seriousness on his face.

"Ah~"

Several disciples wailed in pain, with sad faces and complaining bitterly.

"Why, do you think it's too little?" Xiao Lin glanced at everyone and said in a low voice, with majesty in his eyes.

"No no……"

Several disciples quickly shook their heads to deny it, and were so frightened that they dared not even breathe.

Xiao Lin glanced at everyone, then turned and left, no longer leading other fellow disciples in martial arts practice, and walked towards his own courtyard.

He walked steadily, with the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, revealing a kind of elegance.

When the other disciples saw Xiao Lin leave, they all breathed a sigh of relief and lay lazily on the ground. They had been tortured terribly during this period of time.

Xiao Lin came to his courtyard, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he made a gesture with one hand, and a giant shadow of a black tortoise covered the entire courtyard.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin walked into the yard, pushed open a door in the yard, thought for a while, turned around to find some food, and after coming to this door, he closed the door.

"Little one, it's time to eat."

As Xiao Lin lit the candles in the room, an airtight secret room appeared before his eyes.

In a corner of this secret room, there was a chubby figure stretching lazily.

This little figure is none other than the red panda that disappeared from the wonderland of creation.

The red panda is covered with fur, and its round eyes show cleverness.

The red panda looked at the person who came, tilted its head 45 degrees with disdain, put its two little hands on its waist, did not even look at Xiao Lin, and pouted its mouth high.

Xiao Lin didn't care and put the food on the table beside him.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

After Xiao Lin and Bai Feiyu left the Wonderland of Creation, Bai Feiyu returned to the sect first with a heavy heart, while he looked back at the Wonderland of Creation and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a small figure fell from the sky. Xiao Lin quickly reached out to catch it. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was the Yuan-Devouring Beast. For a moment, he was surprised and happy, but more importantly, the image of that light blue, stubborn and weak figure appeared in his mind.

Although Xiao Lin wanted to possess the Yuan-Devouring Beast at first, after knowing that Xiao Rou was the owner of the Yuan-Devouring Beast, looking at the weak figure, he couldn't help but think of his sister who passed away in childhood, and he felt pity for her. Although he wanted to bring Xiao Rou back to the human race, the appearance of Ye An disrupted everything.

"Little thing, I didn't hurt you, why are you still so hostile?"

Xiao Lin looked at the Yuan-devouring Beast indifferently and spoke slowly. He sat on a chair with his chin supported by one hand.

The red panda also saw that Xiao Lin had not done anything to it, had brought it back here, and had not done anything excessive other than not letting it go out, so its attitude remained lukewarm.

Xiao Lin looked at the little panda and said slowly: "You know, when I saw the little girl next to you, it reminded me of my sister. It's a pity that she is gone. Do you think she will leave the demon tribe and come to the human race?"

Xiao Lin's eyes became a little blurry and he was lost in memories.

The little panda tilted its head and looked at Xiao Lin in confusion, not understanding why he said these things today.

Xiao Lin shook his head to himself, sat on the stool in the secret room, staring at the dim candlelight in a daze, his face full of loneliness.

At this moment, the demon territory

"Master Ruxue, do you think the demons will attack Wangcai and the red panda?"

At this time, Xiaorou was wearing a light blue long skirt, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind.

She had a pretty face, skin as white as snow, and a pair of big clear and moving eyes. She was holding Xiao Hei in her arms and looked up to ask Mo Ruxue beside her.

"Maybe. I just hope Xiao Hei's investigation is correct." Mo Ruxue was dressed in a black robe and had an elegant temperament. She reached out and stroked Xiao Rou's head lovingly, and said softly.

Xiao Hei was listening to their conversation in Xiao Rou's arms, and was at a loss for a moment. He couldn't speak. He only smelled the scent of the three-eyed wolf, but didn't smell the scent of the Yuan-Devouring Beast at all!

Xiaorou also nodded obediently and touched Xiaohei's fur in her arms, but found that Xiaohei had a somewhat panicked look and felt a little confused for a moment.

Mo Ruxue looked at the forest that blocked out the sun in front of her, frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed across her beautiful face.

"The relationship with the human race is becoming increasingly tense. I don't know what the situation is with my sister. It seems that we have to speed up the search for these two beasts. As long as these three beasts are around, the human race and the demon race will not easily take action."

Mo Ruxue thought so, and then took Xiao Hei from Xiao Rou's arms.

Xiao Hei was held obediently in Mo Ruxue's hands. He looked at Mo Ruxue with panic eyes and twisted his body constantly.

Mo Ruxue thought Xiao Hei was afraid of her, so she didn't care and gave the order.

"Give me the exact location."

When Xiao Hei heard this, he immediately sniffed hard with his nose.

Finally, he found that the smell coming from one place was particularly strong, so he pointed to the north with his black cat paws.

After taking a look, Mo Ruxue put Xiao Hei in Xiao Rou's arms.

"Xiao Rou, wait for me here. I'll be back soon and then go to the human race to find my sister and Ye An."

When Xiaorou heard that they were going to go find the master and Brother Ye, she simply didn't ask to go with them. She nodded obediently with a trusting smile on her face.

Mo Ruxue smiled slightly, and then her figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the north.

After watching Mo Ruxue leave, Xiaorou carried Xiaohei to a tree, waiting for Mo Ruxue to return.

"I don't know how Master and Brother Ye are doing?"

Xiaorou was thinking this in her heart, but there was a figure in the distance looking at her from afar.

After seeing Mo Ruxue leaving Xiaorou, the figure slowly walked towards Xiaorou from the distance.

It was not until the distance got closer that Xiao Hei sensed the presence of this person, and then he immediately got angry and looked at Xiao Rou's side.

After feeling Xiao Hei's reaction, Xiao Rou was stunned for two seconds, then drew out her sword and looked sharply in the direction Xiao Hei was staring at.

As the figure emerged in the dense woods, Xiaorou became a little nervous for a moment, and Xiaohei looked at the newcomer as if he was facing a great enemy, and at the same time felt a pressure from his blood.

"hello!"

As the figure completely appeared in front of Xiaorou, Xiaorou could see clearly who was coming. It was Long Aotian, whom she had met once in the Creation Fairyland. Long Aotian was tall, with flying blond hair, delicate facial features like sculptures, and a warm smile on his face.

At this time, Long Aotian looked at Xiao Rou with a warm face and smiled slightly, but after seeing Xiao Hei beside him clearly, he was also a little surprised, with his eyes wide open.

"How come the demons have so many ferocious beasts?"

Xiaorou looked at Long Aotian warily, her pretty face full of solemnity, her pearly teeth biting her lips lightly.

"What do you want to do?" Xiaorou asked, tightening her grip on the sword.

Long Aotian withdrew his gaze from Xiao Hei and looked at Xiao Rou's delicate and lovely face and watery eyes. He was stunned for a moment. He thought that would be the last time they met when they met briefly in the Wonderland of Creation. He did not expect that he would meet her again in the demon clan.

"Don't get me wrong, I just saw you coming to the demon tribe, so I've been following you from a distance." Long Aotian said with a smile, spreading his hands to show that he was harmless.

"What? You have been following me?" Xiaorou said in disbelief. She frowned as she realized that Master Ruxue hadn't even noticed.

"Don't be surprised. This is the demon clan after all. We hide our figures and breath. For us demons, this is our home ground. Don't worry, I won't do anything bad to you." Looking at Xiao Rou's increasingly vigilant eyes, Long Aotian hurriedly explained with sincerity on his face.

"Then what do you want to do by showing up now?" Xiao Rou raised her sword and pointed at Long Aotian, with a stubborn look on her face.

"Um... I just want to know why you came to the demon clan?" Long Aotian scratched his head awkwardly, with curiosity in his eyes.

Xiaorou looked at Long Aotian's expression and found that he seemed to have no ill intentions. Her nervous little face slowly relaxed, but she never put down the sword in her hand.

Because Ye An once told her not to trust anyone easily and to stay vigilant. Such a good sister like me cannot be deceived by Huang Mao.

Long Aotian's hair happened to be golden. Because he had the purest blood of the dragon clan, with the blessing of the golden dragon blood, his hair also turned golden.

Xiao Rou looked at Long Aotian in front of her, looked at his hair, and his noble aura, and felt that he was more and more like those yellow-haired guys that Ye An had described.

"Brother Ye is right, all the yellow-haired people are liars."

Xiao Rou glanced at Long Aotian with disdain and did not answer his question. Instead, she continued to keep a distance from him, her eyes full of defensiveness.

Long Aotian was also wondering why he felt that she was so hostile towards him.

"My name is Long Aotian, and I am the young leader of the Dragon Clan. I don't know your name, young lady."