Yao Xu took Zi Yao to a very hidden deep mountain. There was a cave with rich spiritual energy deep in the mountains. This was a small blessed land he encountered by chance in his early years, with a thin and weak spiritual vein of heaven and earth. Yu Zi Yao restored his meridians, but it was enough.

After confirming that there was no danger around, Yao Xu asked Zi Yao to take the pill. After that, for several hours, Zi Yao and Yao Xu could be considered a life-and-death death. Yao Xu carried the pain of being burned by the flames in Guichen Pill and finally helped Zi Yao successfully unblock the meridians in the whole body.

The moment the meridians were penetrated, the surrounding water-attributed spiritual energy automatically penetrated into Zi Yao's body to moisten her burned meridians.

Although the water-attributed single spiritual root is not very powerful, it is still acceptable.

Yao Xu wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and was sincerely happy for her, but at the same time, there was a little helplessness in her eyes.

An hour later, Zi Yao stopped. She opened her eyes, without any joy in her eyes, but was full of disbelief and helplessness.

The beautiful almond eyes kept shaking: "Yaoxu..."

"Little Demon Lord, I'm here, I'm here."

Zi Yao looked at Yao Xu and smiled bitterly: "Little Demon Lord? If I am your little Demon Lord, then why don't there be a trace of demon clan aura on me?"

Yaoxu felt ache in his heart, and she realized it. She no longer cared about her superiority and gently grabbed her arm: "You are the little demon lord, you will always be."

"So, you've known it a long time ago, right?"

Yao Xu pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

The tears flashing in the almond eyes could no longer be held back, and they fell silently, with a look of confusion and helplessness: "Since I was a child, I was the only one in the clan who had no magical aura. It turned out that it was not because my meridians were blocked, but because I was not a member of the demon clan at all, because I was not my mother's child."

Yao Xu grabbed Zi Yao's hand tightly, and held her with the other hand, letting her look at him: "Little Demon Lord, you are the Demon Lord's child, you are,"

Zi Yao lowered her head, and crystal tears fell to the ground: "No, I'm not! No matter how good my mother is to me, I know that I am not her biological daughter, I am just an ordinary person, so who am I? Where is my home? Where is my relative? I... am I the only one?" She had already thought that her mother would adopt her, and the most likely thing was that her parents were gone.

"Little Demon Lord, the Demon Lord has always regarded you as his own. You should understand more than anyone else."

Zi Yao lowered her head aggrieved and ashamed: "I know that my mother treats me very well, better than her biological mother. But..."

Yao Xu could no longer help but hugged her into his arms: "Little Demon Lord, you are not alone, you still have the Demon Lord, you still have me, the Demon Clan is your home."

Zi Yao closed her eyes, hugged him back, and buried her head in his neck: "Yaoxu, what should I do?"

The hot tears fell down his neck, making his heart hurt. He could no longer hide the affection in his heart. He hugged her tighter, wishing to rub her bones and blood: "I'll go back with you and ask the demon lord clearly, okay? Little demon lord, no matter who you are, you will always be my little demon lord."

Zi Yao paused for a moment, slowly raised her head, tears still hanging on her tender face, looking at Yao Xu.

Yaoxu raised his hand, tremblingly brushed away the wetness on her face, and said gently: "Little Demon Lord, you will never be alone. As long as you need it, Yaoxu will always be by your side."

The affection in his eyes was too obvious and too strong. Zi Yao blinked the tears in her eyes and a hint of blushed slightly on her face: "Yaoxu, do you... like me?"

Yao Xu stopped: "...well."

The voice was so low that he didn't seem to hear it himself, but Zi Yao heard it.

She pursed her lips and lowered her head: "Yaoxu, you said... will your mother still want me in the future?"

Yaoxu's eyes flashed with a glimpse of disappointment, but he quickly put it away and smiled comfortably: "Before the demon lord left, let the little demon lord return to the demon clan earlier. The demon lord has always regarded you as his biological daughter."

Zi Yao's head was buried lower, and the rosy on her face became deeper: "Then... Then we go back to find our mother, and we don't dare to have a result. In the future, we will accompany our mother together and never separate again, okay?"

Yao Xu smiled and said, "Of course."

Only then did he realize Zi Yao's words, together...

Yao Xu looked stunned for a long time, and was ecstatic: "Little Demon Lord..."

Zi Yao didn't hear his answer, bit her lip and hummed: "If you don't know, forget it."

Yao Xu said anxiously: "Why is it not good? Of course it is good, so good that it can't be better."

He had a little honesty, a little ecstatic, and a little unconfident in his eyes. He carefully held Zi Yao's hand in his hand. Seeing that she had not broken free, the uneasiness in his heart finally calmed down a little.

Zi Yao saw his expression in her eyes and smiled shyly.

"Yaoxu, if I am not my mother's daughter, where is that mother's daughter? Could it be that she already..." If this is true, then mother would be so sad.

Yao Xu smiled: "No, the demon lord's child is still alive. In fact, you have seen it before."

Zi Yao was stunned and stared at her in surprise.

Deep in the monster forest, Fu Feng, the leader of the Wing Clan, looked at the two Wing Clan artifacts in front of him in shock: "The Demon Lord really said that?"

Aso nodded: "Yes."

The expression on Fufeng's face changed and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he asked heavily: "What do you think of the woman with a faint aura of a demon clan?"

Aso thought about it carefully: "Smart and smart, with outstanding appearance, and his bright eyes are exactly the same as the demon lord."

Fufeng's face suddenly changed: "You said, her eyes were exactly the same as those of the demon lord?"

"Yes, patriarch, what's wrong?"

"How old is that woman?" Fu Feng's voice became a little more excited.

"From the bone age, nineteen."

"Nineteen." Fufeng was a little unbelievable, "She actually..."

Aso didn't understand why.

Fu Feng put down the artifact and sighed: "Asso, do you still remember the murals in the Wing Clan's inheritance."

"Remember, you said that they were several sages and saints from the ancient royal family of the demon clan."

Fufeng nodded: "Have you ever discovered what they have in common?"

Aso recalled carefully and said shockedly: "Did the patriarch mean their eyes?"

"Yes, it's the eyes. The demon clan's royal family is all pure and bright eyes, which can be up to the will of heaven. The demon lord's mother tribe is the only royal bloodline left by the demon clan's inheritance to this day. The demon lord is the last royal princess."

Aso understood what Fu Feng meant and said in shock: "Class leader, are you talking about the demon lord... changing to the little demon lord?"

Fu Feng pursed his lips: "I once went to see the little demon lord in the clan. His meridians were blocked and he had no demonic power on his body. I always thought that something was wrong with the royal family's inheritance, and his bloodline was broken. Now it seems that the woman you see is the real little demon lord. The demon family is all chosen by heaven, and all have excellent roots and bones. Even if the meridians are blocked, they shouldn't be like that. Now it makes sense."

Aso wondered: "But why did the demon lord do this."

"I guess it should be related to Tomotian. What can she do when a woman who had just given birth faced the deceased demon clan alone?" Thinking of this, Fufeng wanted to use a spiritual arrow to pierce Tianchen's holes.

"Clan leader, is the demon lord going to bring the little demon lord back?"

"I'm afraid not, otherwise, she wouldn't have pulled you away. By the way, what kind of cultivation level is the little demon lord now?"

Aso thought for a while: "Her demon blood seems to have not yet awakened, and only the cultivation level of a cultivator is in the Nascent Soul stage."

Fufeng was surprised: "At the age of nineteen, it is already in the Nascent Soul stage! Such a powerful talent is worthy of being the royal family of our clan! When her demon royal family's bloodline is completely awakened, I am afraid it will be even more amazing."

Aso was a little worried: "Along the way, I followed the little demon lord for a long time, but she didn't seem to know her life experience. A few days ago, she also exposed the demon clan hidden in the cultivation world."

Aso told the matter in Tianlemen City, and Fufeng snorted coldly: "My demon clan is all open and honest, why do you need such shameful means? By the way, you say that the person next to her is the one who came to grab the wing feathers?"

"Yes, I won't admit the mistake of the aura on his body. Moreover, the winged feathers are also on the little demon lord. I have inquired that the little demon lord has not had any cultivation in the past few years, so the man snatched the winged feathers should have given her. The patriarch, the man who could find this place obviously knows the affairs of the demon clan. Will there be any purpose for appearing next to the little demon lord?"

Fu Feng shook his head: "That person is far from what you can imagine. As you said, the little demon lord is smart and smart, and he will not be at the mercy of others."

"But, now several cultivation immortals have had a good relationship with the little demon lord because they don't know her identity. If one day, her bloodline awakens and her breath cannot be hidden, will the cultivation world treat her..."

This is really worrying about Fufeng: "For her safety, you must not let the third person know about this."

"Asso understands."

Fufeng wanted to say something, but his eyes suddenly condensed, and a spirit arrow appeared in his hand and shot directly outside the door.

The spirit arrow penetrated the door and heard the sound of clothes shattering outside. Then someone shouted: "Fufeng, no, no, it's me."

Fu Feng walked out the door and watched the spirit arrow chasing behind someone coldly.

"When did you come? What did you hear?"

Tianchen shouted innocently: "I just arrived, and I heard you say you can't let the third person know. Put the arrow away quickly."

Fu Feng snorted coldly, and after a while, Lingjian was recalled and asked Aso to go back first. Without looking at Tianchen, he entered the house.

Tianchen didn't care, so he walked in, sat opposite Fufeng, poured tea with a cooked radiance, and asked curiously: "What did you say just now and can't let the third person know?"

Fu Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Fufeng, just tell me, don't worry, I will keep the secret and will not tell anyone."

Fufeng: "Only dead people can keep secrets."

Tianchen covered his heart: "Fufeng, no matter how we say we have grown up together, can't you be gentler to me!"

Fu Feng glanced at him with a cold face: "Why are you here?"

Chen put away his joking expression and said seriously: "Last night, Manshan and I found that several of our confidants had quietly left the demon clan."

Fu Feng frowned: "So what?"

Tianchen looked solemn: "These his confidants are the most cultivated under him. On weekdays, he never transferred them away. This time, they were all out. Not only that, they also took away several demon artifacts."

Fufeng's face changed when he didn't know what he thought of.

Tianchen continued, "You guessed it, right? Taotian sent these people to get rid of someone. But if he deals with people in the cultivation world, there is no need to be sneaky. Therefore, the people he wants to deal with must not want or cannot let us know."

Fu Feng's face changed drastically: "Demon Lord!"

Tianchen nodded: "Yes, Manshan and I also guessed that he might have to attack the demon lord. Over the years, the demon lord has never shown any concern for the demon clan. In addition, the prophecy about the little demon lord, Taotian has never attacked her. This time, there must be something wrong with his actions. The little demon lord is no longer important to him. I guess he will take action soon. Manshan and I sent someone to follow him, and they were almost discovered. There was no way to come to find you. We don't know where the demon lord is at this time. The Wing Clan's tracing and hiding technique is unparalleled. Please send someone quickly..."

Fu Feng patted the table heavily, and Tianchen was about to pick up the teacup he was drinking and cracked: "Hmph, you just came to tell me about what happened last night tonight?"
To be continued...