long night walk

Chapter 613

Bai Lian's face burned up, quickly grabbed the small raft in her hand, rolled it into a ball, hid it behind her head, and stammered: "There are some secrets about me... I haven't figured it out yet, please allow me to read it again." Let's see for a few days."

In his heart, he scolded Ning Feiyan, that owed guy countless times.

The female devil laughed so hard that her stomach ached, she rolled around on the beauty's couch without any image, she waved her hands and said, "Okay, okay, if you like it, this little raft will be given to you, there is no need to return it."

Baili'an's face was bluish and red, and he couldn't do anything about her for a while, so he turned around and left with a face.

Not long after, he turned back and said, "Can you show me the ancient secret that records the Demon Emperor of Beiyuan?"

In terms of rules, Yihe has the right to control the ancient secrets of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor, and Bai Lian can't openly ask for the ancient secrets of the Realm Gate.

But it is not too much to ask for the volume of ancient secret records of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor.

The female devil immediately turned pale, and said unhappily, "You are begging for Ning Feiyan."

Bai Lian just wanted to say yes, but seeing the knife-like eyes of the female devil, he thought that if he agreed, Ning Feiyan might have nothing good to eat.

I had no choice but to turn around and said: "I saw that you have been entangled in the affairs of the Quartet Demon Emperor for the past few days, and your spirit has become quite haggard. Thinking that the Beiyuan Demon Emperor is within the scope of my knowledge, I want to see if I can help you. You take some of the pressure off."

With such a poor excuse, he didn't want to hide it from the shrewd and ghostly female devil, but it was just to maintain the face of the two of them.

The Demon Lord is a smart person, so he probably wouldn't embarrass him too much on such a trivial matter.

Never thought that he overestimated the IQ of the female devil today.

His Majesty the Demon King, who was lying sideways on the beauty's couch, stared blankly at him, and there seemed to be infinite surprise in his eyes, and there seemed to be a bit of humbleness and secret joy in his extraordinarily soft eyes.

She slowly came over with a small hand, and grabbed a corner of his sleeve, and there was a trace of uneasiness in her black eyes: "You...are you feeling sorry for me?"

This……

For a while, Bai Lian couldn't tell whether His Majesty the Demon King was being a good boy or acting, so he didn't dare to be too full of words, so he had to tactfully say: "I'm worried that Your Majesty will not be able to bear the pressure of those four monster clan great emperors."

The female devil laughed, different from the flamboyant and enchanting smile in the past, the smile in front of her was shallow and soft, like a kitten whose hair was smoothed out all at once, feeling like it has found its nest.

Hearing that he said that he was really worried about her, she let go of his sleeve, leaned over slowly, hugged one of his arms, and said softly, "I'm very happy that you are worried about me."

Another half a day's work was wasted by the female devil, and when Bai Lian returned to Chaomu Palace, it was already dark.

Ning Feiyan came back very early, a small red clay stove was prepared on the dining table in the hall, and red oil soup was boiling in it, with thin slices of meat, fish and brains floating in it.

She actually prepared a large table of Bashu hotpot.

Probably looking for something, Su Jing and Yin Baishuang also came, sitting far away, clearly at the same table, but they felt like they were separated into two worlds of ice and fire.

"You came back quite early today. Your Majesty is weak, but after half a day, he is willing to let you back?" Ning Feiyan, the scourge, was biting his chopsticks, smiling at Baili'an.

Bai Lian glanced at the delicious food on the table, his mouth sank, he couldn't eat, so he could only watch.

He likes Bashu hotpot the most.

However, he was very surprised by the scene of Su Jing and Yin Baishuang sitting at the same table. It is rare for two people who are usually in conflict to get together for a hot pot meal.

"Now that the demon emperors from all over the world are causing trouble, the demon king may have had a very difficult time in the past few days. Tonight, she will go to the south to observe the disaster with her heart, and she will not leave the demon capital tonight."

Bai Li'an put down the stack of ancient secret books in his hand, found an empty seat and sat down, and said, "I'm coming to the ancient secrets of the Demon Emperor of Beiyuan, do you want to read it?"

The three people at the dining table all looked at him, Ning Feiyan gave him a surprised look, but did not refuse: "Let me have a look."

Bai Lian simply tidied up the table, arranged the scrolls neatly, and found out the records about the Beiyuan Demon Emperor and handed them to her.

During the period, in order to be able to find out the location of the gate as soon as possible, Yin Baishuang and Su Jing also flipped through two books to read, but found that what they saw were blank pages of paper, with no words visible.

Ning Feiyan smiled and said: "You two girls, let's save some effort, these are the secret scrolls of my demon clan, if it is not for those who have the power of the demon river, they will not be impressive."

Su Jing looked at the few obscure and mysterious ink marks on the snow-white scroll, which seemed to be engraved into her heart, which made her Lingtai faintly tingle, as if a black seed was buried in the divine palace and would not disperse.

Her gaze sank, she put down the scroll in her hand calmly, and looked at Bai Lian, with a hidden warning in her words: "Once you become the body of the Demon River, when you return to the human world in the future, you will never be alone again."

Bai Lian was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yin Baishuang with a sneer: "Even if he is not the devil river, he is a corpse demon that cannot be tolerated in the world. Even the little demons and spirits will be exterminated and killed, Young Master Su told me, how can he protect himself by himself?"

Su Jing's eyes turned cold, and he said calmly, "What do you want to say?"

Yin Baishuang rested her hands on her cheeks, carefully observing the expression on Su Jing's face with cold eyes, she sneered and said, "I want to say, it's just a little corpse demon, when will I be able to bother Young Master Su so much?"

Su Jing's black eyes slid coldly towards her face, and his indifferent expression made it difficult to capture a trace of strange emotion: "The corpse demon, Chengmohe, it's strange that I remember such a big event?"

The impeccable answer made Yin Baishuang frowned.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Bai Lian hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Is Tiangan Mountain still peaceful in recent days? The demons patrol the mountain day and night, and I don't know how Sister Wen and the others are doing now?"

Originally, it was just a random question, but Bai Lian was still very confident about the interference barrier in Tiangan Mountain.

As for the Demon Clan, they have been troubled by the incident of the Demon Emperor of the Quartet recently, so now they don't have the time to concentrate on dealing with Wen Hanwei and the others in Tiangan Mountain.

Although there are people patrolling the mountain day and night, the strength of the troops is obviously far less than that of the previous few days.

Unexpectedly, Su Jing's gaze was rare, and his face was not very good-looking: "Last night Wen Hanwei and the others were attacked by a ghost born in the mountains, she suffered some injuries, and was unconscious for most of the day, and only woke up tonight. "

Bai Lian's face changed: "What? Sister Wen is injured?"

Ning Feiyan wondered: "You have never left this hall, when did you know so clearly what happened to Wen Hanwei?"

Su Jing said: "When I was young, Wen Hanwei planted a sword thought in my body, which can be used to locate through sound transmission."

She raised her head and glanced at Bai Li'an, and said: "Although the original ghosts in Tiangan Mountain came aggressively, for some reason, they had no killing intent. After hurting a few people in the cave, they dispersed and left without killing them. Report the direction to the devil, Wen Hanwei is not in danger of life, so you don't need to worry too much."

Hearing this, Bai Lian and Ning Feiyan frowned secretly, always feeling that this matter was a bit weird.

Not to mention why Wen Hanwei, who was able to break out of the encirclement among many demon generals and escape all the way to Tiangan Mountain, was so undefended and was injured by the ghosts in the mountain.

And the ghost was wounded but not killed, just left silently, making it hard to guess what it was used for.

Su Jing said: "Wen Hanwei doesn't have much wound medicine on her body, it's night, I want to go up the mountain to deliver some wound medicine."

Ning Feiyan smiled and said: "The matter of reading books and finding the gate of the world is urgent, why not accompany you?"

Su Jing glanced at her, did not reject her 'kindness', nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Bai Lian was quite surprised that Ning Feiyan, who had the temperament of not seeing rabbits and not flying eagles, would take the initiative to ask for such a run, but seeing her unfathomable smiling eyes, he seemed to understand.

The reason why Ning Feiyan was really asked to make such a trip was probably because the evil ghost in the mountain interested her.

A hot pot dinner soon ended, Ning Feiyan searched out some hidden wound medicines, and went to Tiangan Mountain with Su Jing soon.

With the ability of the two of them, it is very easy to avoid the eyes of the guards on the mountain.

Yin Baishuang was about to go back to the house to meditate and rest, but was stopped by Bai Li'an: "Miss Yin."

Yin Baishuang looked at the ghost grass he handed over, and was very surprised: "This is..."

Bai Lian said: "Now that the bronze gate of Ghost Mountain has been closed, there is only one ghost weed left in the entire Six Realms. I know that you entered the Demon Realm to find this ghost weed for Shou."

Yin Baishuang looked at the ghost weed in his hand, a gentle smile appeared on Xiao Se's brows, and she said, "I thought you and Su Jing had a better relationship?"

Bai Lian was taken aback: "What?"

Yin Baishuang didn't show any politeness to him either, he took the ghost weed and said, "Don't you know that Su Jing came to this world because of this weed?"

The smile on her face deepened: "If she knows that you gave me the ghost grass instead of her, you must be in a very delicate mood."

Look at her appearance, she didn't feed the grass to Xiaoshou, maybe she still wanted to show off in front of Su Jing with the ghost grass.

With Su Jing's calm temperament, it would be strange to be so angry with her childish tricks.

As soon as Yin Baishuang stepped over the threshold, he suddenly noticed something. He looked back at Bai Li'an and said, "Actually, it won't take much time to deliver the medicine to the mountain, but you chose to stay. I'm afraid you are not just reading books tonight?"

Facing her keen intuition, Bai Lian shook his head helplessly, and said: "The secret scrolls given by the devil are limited, if I read them quickly, I can read them all in one night.

But she went to the southern part of the Demon Realm to suppress the Demon Emperor, so I'm afraid she won't be in the royal city for a few days, and I saw so many ancient secrets of the Demon Race last night, and I realized something, so I wanted to go out and see the world. "

Although he is not interested in the rights of the demon world, he also knows that if he wants to survive in this world for a long time, it is empty talk without power.

Now that the King's Return Banquet is over, it means that he has at least a hundred years of time, and the knowledge of these ancient secrets belongs to him alone.

That being the case, why not turn this knowledge into strength and hold it in your own hands.

Yin Baishuang straightened his sleeves and said, "I've been hiding my identity in the Demon Realm for a long time, so why not take me with you?"

Bai Lian thought for a while and said, "Alright."

……

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This is the first time Yin Baishuang has gone deep into the Demon Realm, and he is not familiar with the distribution of terrain forces in the Demon Realm.

For Bai Lian, the secret scrolls he read last night showed him the general topographical structure of the Demon Realm from the side.

A bleak wind filled the city.

Under the mighty night wind, midges lingering at night flickered and fluttered in the stables of the animal cage, and the cold wind blew close to the ground, raising a layer of dusty dust and dead leaves.

In an unremarkable valley and gorge, there are dozens of huge monsters plowing the ground.

The cold night is full of lingering fishy smell, and monsters hunt freely in the valley and jungle.

This valley seems to be unmanned, and the trees in it grow wildly. Even if a huge monster falls into the forest, half of its body will be submerged.

And the dense forest leaves have become the best shelter for prey in this world.

It's just that the dark jungle and valley world is a natural homeland for monsters and beasts.

Any bunker obstruction here is not a troublesome thing for them.

On the hill, the bloodthirsty eyes of a huge human-faced white ape with a huge hill on its back rolled quietly in its sockets.

It has a full eight arms, six of which are extraordinarily long and strong, hugging the mountain in the opposite direction, and firmly firmly on the small rocky mountain like taking root. The remaining two arms are not short. to touch the ground.

It suddenly raised its head and screamed, the long wind between the sky and the earth suddenly turned in one direction, forming a huge vortex and being swallowed by it.

The belly of this white-faced ape swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were rustling and rapid shaking sounds from the dense jungle below the hill, as if countless creatures lurking in the grass felt the great pressure and rushed to the ground. Fleeing madly.

The small mountain on the back of the man-faced white ape suddenly buzzed, and there was a terrifying explosion of drums and thunder.

The violent wind accumulated in its belly turned into a storm that swept away everything, and rushed towards the mountains and forests. All the grasses were killed, the trees were smashed and broken, and the rocks flew wildly.

It wasn't just rocks and wild grass that were thrown up. Amidst countless horrified screams and screams, dozens of figures were thrown into the air. Their bodies were torn apart.

The bloody viscera soup splashed all over the ground like water, staining the remnant grass and stones red.

The wind blew through the environment, stirring up fresh blood, and in the long night, hundreds of monster wolves were soon attracted, and they devoured the stumped limbs and arms in the jungle.

There are still some lucky people who are not yet dead, but can only welcome the more desperate and cruel side, watching several monster wolves approaching him dripping with stinky saliva.

The great panic made him lose the ability to speak, and he could only make a strange hoarse sound.

The dying human opened and closed his mouth, roaring wildly, but he was powerless to stop the monster wolves from biting his head and hands, shaking his head wildly, tearing him apart and gnawing on him.

(End of this chapter)