It was now in the middle of the night, and their sleepy eyelids were twitching the old elders one by one, and they were too cold. They didn't even hear what Ling Luoyu was saying.

Now being asked rhetorically, a lot of them woke up for a while, and they laughed quickly.

"Miss Ling, say, let's listen..."

"Yes, yes, I'm listening..."

Ling Luoyu pretended not to know, he smiled and looked behind them.

"It's a pity, are you afraid that you won't hear the next excitement?"

Song Huang, who had been guarding in the dark and dozing off, suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward.

In the moonlight, the demon **** Tu Su wandered in a purple python robe, and quickly arranged his clothes to meet him.

"God!"

Tu Su gently waved his hand: "You all retreat!"

Song Huang understood, and quickly greeted the two maids to leave in a hurry.

Ling Luoyu still sat cross-legged, licking the melon seeds: "Come on?!"

Tu Su chuckled and stood up: "I always thought that by appearing so arrogantly in the Demon Race, you are giving me confidence that you are here... but since you are here, why not enter the Gale Mountain?!

Ling Luoyu's lips curled slightly, and she spit out the melon seed shell, without any goddess burden.

"Mt. Galewind, Demon God Palace... That is your palace. It's inappropriate to appear there with my identity..."

"Not appropriate? Why not appropriate?!"

"Because of my identity...I am a human race, you are a monster race, and..."

Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows lightly, her eyes sparkling.

"And there are demons behind me...If you go deep into your Demon God Palace, what do they think of me?!"

"Since you are here, you are not afraid that they miss you!! Let's talk, what are you looking for me?!"

Tu Su sat down beside her, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and peeled them one by one.

"You have disappeared for so long, appearing abruptly in my monster race, and you are so swagger, there must be something, let's talk!!"

Ling Luoyu turned his eyes slightly, his eyes gleaming: "I want to make a deal with you!!"

Tu Su tilted his head slightly without looking at her: "Say!"

"origin!!"

The demon god's fingertips paused slightly.

This result was in his expectation.

just--

"Do you want the origin of the demons?!"

"Correct!!"

"Do you think... I will give it to you?!"

"No!!" Ling Luoyu replied very simply.

The Demon God's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at her eyes suddenly, calmly silent.

Since Ling Luoyu dared to say that, it meant that she must have something behind.

"But I can change with you!!"

"Change?" Tu Su raised his head, thoughtfully: "What do you use to trade with me?? You know, ordinary things can't be exchanged for the origin of the demon... its value..."

"Use me for it!!" Ling Luoyu suddenly raised her lips.

The melon seeds in Tu Su's hand fell instantly: "What did you say!?"

"Haha, it was funny..."

Ling Luoyu smiled and put the melon seed in his hand into his palm, hovering slightly, his black eyes burning.

"I will use the source to trade with you!!"

Tu Su suddenly lowered his eyes, squeezed the melon seeds in his palm, closed his eyes slightly, and opened it slowly after a while.

"what did you say?!"

"I use your origin-to exchange the origin in your hands!!"

Tu Su's hand trembled uncontrollably, "You mean to exchange the origin of our Demon Race for the origin of the Demon Race?!"

"Correct!!"

"why??"

This result is the same as before without the origin.

The power of the Demon Race and the Demon Race is still in a state of mutual restraint balance.