Zhao Min Seeing Devil Race the woman woke up, she did not immediately ask.
Because when she was exploring the village at Divine Sense, she discovered a problem, an accident that was different from what she imagined. She couldn't understand a word Devil Race here said.
And when Desolate Moon Continent fights with those demonic cultivators, the demonic cultivators from low-level to high-level can all speak the Human Race language.
Zhao Min also has a profound family background, not to mention that she also studied under the Wangliang Sect. She has long known from classics that there are different languages among immortal cultivators.
However, there is a common language among immortal cultivators, which is the consensus of the immortal cultivator community, so that they can better master the inheritance of skills.??
After all, humans, demons, demons, and ghosts come from different interfaces. After ascending to the Immortal Spirit Realm, communication problems will arise.
Only some very secret techniques Jade Slip would be specially recorded by some races in their own language, and while achieving a certain protective effect, they could even achieve certain miraculous effects.
For example, some chanting of formulas cannot be performed using the universal language of immortal cultivators, and a unique sound must be made.
Mortals in the Desolate Moon Continent are most completely controlled by human immortal cultivators, so since Immortal Spirit Realm immortal cultivators discovered Desolate Moon Continent, sects were gradually established in the Desolate Moon Continent.
Since ancient times, and even from ancient times, the royal family of every dynasty has been deliberately controlled to use the common language of immortal cultivators.
As a result, the mortal language of the Desolate Moon Continent is basically not much different from the common language of immortal cultivators. At most, there are some small differences due to region.
"Could it be that Devil Race himself doesn't understand Human Race's language, or that he doesn't know the common language of immortal cultivators? In this case, things will become very troublesome."
This is what Zhao Min is thinking now.
She just looked at the Devil Race woman quietly without saying a word. If she couldn't understand what the other party said, then she would have no choice but to erase the memory of the other party and then send her back quietly.
With Zhao Min's current level of cultivation, although it is possible to erase a memory, it is also very dangerous.
If one mistake is made, the Devil Race woman's soul will be greatly damaged, and she will either die or become an idiot.
But Zhao Min doesn't care about this. No matter how bloodthirsty she is, she won't have any so-called sympathy in order to survive.
What she has to consider now is more situations. Through the other party's performance, Zhao Min has to think about how to survive here in the future.
I wonder if all the immortal cultivators here are like those demonic cultivators who invaded Desolate Moon Continent. They don't need to deliberately use the common language of monks. Otherwise, she and Li Yan will be in even more danger.
Zhao Min did not have the intention to kill the other party to avoid future troubles. This was her greatest kindness.
Devil Race After the woman saw her turn over and sit up, the other party just looked at her quietly without saying a word.
After she regained her composure, she did not immediately shout or run away. She was too familiar with the situation nearby.
Even if she ran up from the foot of the mountain, she would not have a single moment
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What he couldn't do was rush down the mountain no matter how fast he could go.
The other party was able to bring her here quietly, and she had basically guessed the other party's identity, which made her feel even calmer.
She quickly opened her mouth and said a string of obscure words, but when she saw Zhao Min's beautiful eyes staring at her unblinkingly, showing no intention of answering her greetings, she couldn't help but think to herself.
"Maybe I guessed wrong, but... the other party should be the Immortal Master."
Then she quickly said a few more words, Zhao Min still had no expression, but the look in her eyes made the Devil Race woman feel scared, because Zhao Min's eyes were slowly dimming.
Devil Race The woman couldn't help but feel anxious. She concluded that she must have read it right, because she would see an immortal master every month and communicate with them.
Zhao Min exudes a coercion that only a cultivator can have. Although she is a mortal, she is still familiar with it.
Then, the Devil Race woman said something quickly, and then stared at Zhao Min nervously, hoping that the other party would speak immediately.
Zhao Min sighed helplessly in her heart. She didn't understand a sentence. She wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and opened her red lips lightly.
"You don't speak the Human Race language?"
After listening to Zhao Min's words, the enchanting Devil Race woman couldn't help but froze, and suddenly woke up in her heart.
"She is not Devil Race, but Human Race, but why is she so similar to her own Clan Leader."
She has also seen Human Race monks and a few mortals, but few have such holy skin and such exquisite facial features as Zhao Min, which is almost exactly the same as their Devil Race, making it difficult to tell them apart.
They are all as finely carved as a knife, giving people a sense of fullness and three-dimensionality with clear lines.
But he still has the soft lines on his face, and his tall white jade nose is just like them.
As for the different hair colors, this is quite common. The hair colors of their races generally include black, silver, blue, and gold, but this is only a difference between small races.
The delicate patterns on the skin, the immortal master possesses the magic of immortality. Some people like to show them, while others just hide them. This is a very common thing.
How could she, a mortal, tell the difference?
But she was only slightly stunned, and immediately answered, because she saw that the stunning girl in white had asked a question, and saw that she was in a daze, and she had gently raised one hand.
She knew that these immortal masters were capable of moving mountains and reclaiming seas, and she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
"Are you going to kill yourself?"
As soon as she thought about it, the Devil Race woman immediately woke up, the language in her mouth changed, and she shouted quickly.
"Master Immortal, please be merciful, Master Immortal. I wonder what you have to say about calling the little lady here?"
Zhao Min's hand movements stopped for a moment, and his face remained calm. However, his heart was also filled with joy. The next moment, his red lips opened slightly...
More than half an hour later, the Devil Race woman reappeared in the village room where she had disappeared before, but no one knew that she had ever left here. The most people saw her was returning to her room and sleeping for a while.
And when she woke up again, the memory of more than an hour had completely disappeared.
Soon after, when Zhao Min Divine Sense appeared in a village again, she repeated the same trick, but this time she intercepted an old Devil Race man.
"Master Immortal, Master Immortal..."
Zhao Min, who was flying, murmured to herself that she was finally sure that this was "Lost Continent", commonly known as the "Devil World".
The mortals here have very frequent contact with immortal cultivators, so instead of being strangers to the cultivators, they are very familiar with them.
This is completely different from the Desolate Moon Continent. Only a very small number of important royal figures among mortals know the existence of immortal cultivators.
Confirmed by the words of the two mortals Devil Race, Zhao Min got more important information.
This place is not like Desolate Moon Continent, where mortals are ruled by a certain country, but are managed by different immortal cultivating sects and immortal cultivating Lineage.
Therefore, the contact between mortals and immortal cultivators in Devil Race is very frequent, which is why I was not particularly surprised when I saw Zhao Min. this
Devil Race Mortals in Devil Race will accept the "baptism" of the sect and cultivator Lineage under their jurisdiction after reaching the age of three, that is, they will undergo the "spiritual root test".
Those who are qualified to cultivate immortals will be taken away by cultivators from an early age, regardless of whether their parents agree or not. This is mandatory.
"This should be the reason why the number of immortal cultivators in Devil Race is far greater than Desolate Moon Continent."
Zhao Min thought in his heart that the disciples accepted by the Desolate Moon Continent Immortal Sect are basically descendants of the immortal Lineage bloodline, or people who step into the path of immortality by chance.
What's even more important is the so-called "immortal fate". To put it bluntly, it means that the broomstick is self-conscious, aloof, and treats ordinary people like ants.
"Lost Continent" not only has many immortals, but also has strong folk customs. Devil Race Mortals are very physically strong. Even if they do not cultivate as immortals, their lifespan is usually around 1,700 or 80 years old.
Feeling the Li Yan's aura behind his back, Zhao Min's thoughts came back. Only half a day had passed, and Li Yan's aura had dropped to a very dangerous level, and the fluctuations in his soul were getting less and less.
Zhao Min took a deep breath, and she tricked the two mortals Devil Race into the existence of a nearby immortal cultivating sect, which was where the monks in charge of these villages were located.
Then the next step was to try his luck. As the light blue light flashed on his body, Zhao Min flew in one direction.
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An hour later, in a hall carved with various Gods and Devils images, Zhao Min looked coldly at the more than 20 people below, and her voice without any hint of fireworks sounded coldly in the hall.
"Send over your Storage Pouch!"
The leader below was a very handsome-looking man. He was already exhausted on the ground. His strong chest was stained with blood. He reluctantly took off the Storage Pouch from his waist and threw it up.
At the same time, he waved to the remaining people and signaled four of them, including Storage Pouch, to come over quickly. There was a flash of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.
After this stunning girl suddenly arrived, she broke into the core hall of the sect from the front door. Without saying a word, she asked them to bring out all kinds of healing elixirs and materials.
This made the big man furious. Although their sect was only a small sect, the other party's cultivation level was only the same as his, and he was alone.
Besides, there were three Foundation Establishment elders here, so they took action without saying a word, but the final result surprised them.
As soon as the opponent came up, there was a large group of weird bugs, surrounding everyone except him.
The Qi Condensation Stage disciples suddenly screamed and fell to the ground one after another. The three elders were forced to lean towards a corner of the hall in just a moment.
The stunning girl in white came out of the air and attacked the big man himself. She didn't even take out any Dharma Treasure in her hand, but just attacked the big man with her bare hands.
This made the big man even more angry. Everyone was Devil Race. Could it be that his body was not as strong as a female demon cultivator?
Devil Race is the most advocating close combat style of fighting violence with violence. The big man immediately put away the Dharma Treasure in his hand and also fought with Zhao Min with his bare hands.
He wanted to capture this mysterious girl as soon as possible, because all the Qi Condensation Stage disciples on the other side had fallen to the ground, and the three elders were also in the left and right branches. The roars kept coming, but they were all in a miserable state.
Maybe the other party really just wanted something Pill and didn't kill him. Although the disciples fell to the ground and wailed, no one died, which made the big man feel reassured.
"Capture her, force her to hand over the antidote, and then execute her to death to find out her origins."
With this thought in the man's mind, the two of them had exchanged hands in an instant. This exchange made the man feel something bad. The girl's seemingly long and slender body actually contained incredible power.
The two sides fought, and with just one blow, the big man retreated continuously, with disbelief in his eyes.
His arms were pushed forward and violently by the girl in white with both arms. The pain was already deep in his bones, and it was impossible to exert any more strength.
But how could the big man be willing to admit defeat? A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and demonic energy rolled out of his body.
Enduring the severe pain in his arms, he raised his elbows outward and struck Zhao Min on the throat and ears one after another. For a moment, the shadows of his elbows were like mountains, overlapping one another, like a strong wind and rain.