Chapter 1483 High-Level Demon Race
A black translucent crystal nucleus was pulled out from his heart, slowly, moving towards his palm little by little, as if another force was competing with him on the other side.
Di Jiuque's majestic and cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at Gui Yi with a scrutiny.
Yun Qingyan didn't know what Guiyi was doing, but seeing Di Jiuque's indifferent attitude, she knew that Guiyi didn't intend to hurt them.
As a person from Shengyuan Continent, Yaoya naturally knows more than Yun Qingyan. Seeing Guiyi's actions, Taohua's eyes showed a trace of obvious surprise, but he was quickly taken back.
In the end, the translucent diamond-shaped crystal nucleus landed in Gui Yi's right palm, and his already overly fair face was even more pale as if he had been seriously injured.
"Master can trust me.
This is my natal magic core.
If Guiyi has any betrayal or falsehood, the master can kill me at any time. "
Yun Qingyan heard what Emperor Jiuque said.
The demon nucleus is the most important life source nucleus of the demon race. If the body dies, there is still hope for the demon race to live, but if the demon nucleus is destroyed, it is really dead.
Giving the magic core to someone else is equivalent to handing over your life to someone else.
Yun Qingyan was a little shaken in her heart.
Guiyi dared to hand over such an important thing to her, which was enough to explain everything.
"Okay." She accepted the magic core, "I will accept your magic core for the time being, don't worry, I will give it back to you when the time is right."
This is the first time she has come into contact with the Demon Race, and it is always better to have a guarantee in her hands.
"Thank you master." Gui Yi didn't mind whether Yun Qingyan would return his demon core.
His life belongs to the princess, and if the princess is absent, the little princess belongs to him.
This handsome man with a somewhat inhuman appearance couldn't help but scrutinize Yun Qingyan's face.
picture. Really like Princess Lan.
He still remembered that when he hugged her when he was a child, Her Royal Highness the little princess was still a small group. He didn't expect to grow so big in a blink of an eye, and he didn't look like that white and tender little bun at all.
"Humph." Di Jiuque snorted coldly, expressing deep dissatisfaction with Gui Yi's unbridled look at his daughter-in-law.
That cold and arrogant voice, like a cold jade hitting each other, made Gui Yi's pupils shrank a little and withdrew his gaze.
He could feel that this black-clothed man had a very strong aura.
He didn't want to be an enemy of it unless it was necessary.
This is like the instinct of the creature's subconscious to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and for a shadow demon like him, he has always been sensitive to dangerous breaths.
Yun Qingyan had a headache seeing Gui Yi's current image. People in the Xingluo Empire were hostile to the Demon Race. Gui Yi's appearance was too conspicuous on the street.
"Can you cover up your demonic characteristics yourself?" Yun Qingyan asked, if not, she could only help refine the hallucinogenic metamaterial, at least not let the ghost run around like this.
I don't know how Guiyi lived in Fei's house.
"Okay." After a glimpse, the ghost nodded, "Our high-level dark race all have the ability to hide features."
Under Yun Qingyan's gaze, the horns on Guiyi's head and the scales on his face gradually disappeared, and the vertical pupils gradually expanded into round pupils, which looked no different from normal humans.
It's just that the appearance is a little too handsome and cold, which is the physique that most demons come with.
Yun Qingyan became interested in the high-level demons he spoke of, "What are high-level demons?
Is my mother also a high-level demon? "