Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1522
Feng Ting said calmly: "It won't be too obvious at first, but after a long time, you can feel the magical effect of the box."

"Is this a simple formation?" Xiao Ning asked Feng Ting.

"Yes." Feng Ting nodded.

"It's really interesting to carry the formation with you." Yan Xi laughed.

The others stepped forward, one by one, took the golden box, and put it close to their bodies.

Feng Ting looked at everyone and said, "There will be some pain, it's fine."

In fact, at this moment, everyone has already felt the destructive power released from the box.

These destructive powers are very special, unexpectedly entering their meridians inexplicably, making their meridians feel tingling.

This is definitely not a good feeling, if Feng Ting hadn't explained it, they would have thrown away the box unceremoniously.

Yanxi frowned slightly, and said: "As we carry pain, it will reduce our combat effectiveness."

"The cultivation provided by the box will make up for the reduced combat effectiveness of the pain." Feng Ting said.

"I hope so." Although Yan Xi was not satisfied, she still chose to believe in Feng Ting.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the door.

Someone came from the bamboo forest, it should be the white-haired deity.

Everyone went out, and saw that the white-haired deity had come out of the bamboo forest.

"Can I go?" the white-haired deity asked.

"Okay." Feng Ting replied.

"Fine... come with me." The white-haired god was about to turn around.

"Senior... let's go to Zhongjun Mountain." Feng Ting looked at the white-haired god and said.

The white-haired deity turned his body halfway, and when he heard Feng Ting's proposal, he froze slightly, turned around to look at Feng Ting, and said, "Go to Zhongjun Mountain?"

"Yeah." Feng Ting responded calmly.

"Why?" the white-haired deity asked.

Feng Ting said calmly: "My friend should be in Zhongjun Shrine."

When the white-haired god heard the words, his expression froze, and he asked, "Did Zhang Qi say that?"

"Zhang Qi didn't say anything, but someone asked Zhang Qi to tell me." Feng Ting said.

The white-haired deity paused for a while before he understood, and said, "You mean, Zhang Qi and the others came here to send you a letter on behalf of others, telling you that your friend is in the Zhongjun Shrine?"

"En." Feng Ting nodded.

The white-haired deity looked at Feng Ting, his eyes slightly dignified, he seemed a little entangled, and he seemed a little unbearable.

Li Wan, Yan Xi, Li Hongxiu, Huai Yuzhu and others thought that the white-haired deity would definitely persuade Feng Ting not to go to Zhongjun Mountain.

But what they didn't expect was that the white-haired deity nodded heavily and said, "Go, just go, but you have to prepare."

"I'm ready." Feng Ting said calmly.

"What have you prepared?" The white-haired deity asked.

Feng Ting smiled lightly: "Be ready to face anyone."

The white-haired god looked at Feng Ting, hesitant to speak.He didn't stop Feng Ting, but he was obviously worried, that's why he was so entangled.

Feng Ting said calmly: "Senior, I don't think I need to say anything more."

The white-haired god was slightly shocked when he heard the words, and asked, "What do you know?"

"I already know what I should know." Feng Ting said.

The white-haired deity examined Feng Ting's eyes, he obviously wanted to see through Feng Ting's mind, and judge whether Feng Ting's words were true or false.

Yanxi, Li Wan, Huai Yuzhu, Li Hongxiu and others stared at the two of them. They had long doubted the white-haired god's trust in Feng Ting.

Hearing what Feng Ting said now, he was even more puzzled.

What secrets are hidden in the hearts of Feng Ting and the white-haired god?
Feng Ting said calmly: "My friend is in Zhongjun Shrine, I must go."

"Okay, let's go." The white-haired god finally made up his mind.

"Thank you, senior." Feng Ting smiled lightly.

"You and I don't have to be so polite anymore." The white-haired god raised his hand and patted Feng Ting's shoulder.

Feng Ting looked at the white-haired god with a smile, and the two looked more like old friends who had known each other for a long time.

Yan Xi, Li Wan and the others were a little confused.

"I'm going to gather people." The white-haired deity said.

"Senior must have many subordinates in Zhongjun Mountain, so there is no need to bring under the gods." Feng Ting said.

"Okay." The white-haired deity agreed and disappeared.

He disappeared so suddenly and quickly this time, obviously to match Feng Ting's eagerness.

Yanxi couldn't bear it any longer, drew out a few sound barriers, and asked, "Feng Ting, you just told him that you know, what exactly do you know?"

Feng Ting smiled lightly: "Actually, I don't know, I just pretended to know, so that he would go all out with me."

Yan Xi stared at Feng Ting, she didn't believe Feng Ting's words.

Feng Ting said with a smile: "I really don't know why he trusts me as usual, but I believe that I will know."

"Your words are unbelievable." Yanxi knew that she couldn't ask anything, so she could only express her dissatisfaction.

The others also stared at Feng Ting with distrust in their eyes.It's not that they don't believe Feng Ting, but they don't believe Feng Ting's explanation.

Half an hour later, the white-haired deity brought Guangzhi, Guangpu and other six disciples of the deity to meet Feng Ting and others.

A group of people left the bamboo forest, flew out of the bamboo mountain, and headed north all the way to Zhongjun mountain.

If they want to fly to Zhongjun Mountain, even the strongest god like the white-haired god will take more than ten years, so they must take the teleportation array to go to Zhongjun Mountain.

The white-haired deity has been planning for tens of thousands of years in the Upper God Realm. His wings spread all over the Upper God Realm, and the teleportation array he secretly planted is also spread all over the vicinity of the Five Great God Mountains of the God Realm.

But to the surprise of the white-haired god, Feng Ting actually said to go for a while before taking the teleportation array.

Guangpu told Feng Ting that the next teleportation array will take a month to arrive.

Feng Ting said it was okay.

The white-haired god obeyed Feng Ting's wishes and continued to fly north.

Vaguely, Guangzhi discovered that Feng Ting and others would occasionally show signs of labor pain, so he quietly told the master about this discovery.

The white-haired deity told Guangzhi not to worry about anything.

Guangzhi had no choice but to pretend that he didn't see it.

Not long after, Guangpu also found out, and reported to the white-haired god again.

The white-haired deity also ordered not to ask too much, and not to think too much.

Not long after, the disciples of Guangyuan, Guangjian, Guangshe, and Guangbo, the four great gods, also discovered that Feng Ting and others occasionally showed the slightest pain.

The white-haired deity told the four of them not to ask more about Feng Ting and the others unless Feng Ting and the others said anything.

Guangyuan, Guangjian, Guangshe, and Guangbo didn't dare to say more.

A month later, the group arrived at the edge of Nanhai Mountain, where there was a hidden teleportation array.

The teleportation array was unattended, and everyone entered the teleportation array by themselves, started the teleportation array by themselves, and went straight to Zhongjun Mountain.

Three hours later, the teleportation array stopped, and they appeared in a deep valley.

Here is another teleportation array, and they came out of the teleportation array.

The temperature here is obviously cooler than Nanhai Mountain, but it is definitely not the kind of uncomfortable coolness, but a very comfortable and comfortable slight coolness.

The scenery in the mountains is also comparable to Nanhai Mountain, not only beautiful, but also magnificent, and also boundless.

There are mountains within mountains, lakes within mountains, and everything within mountains.

Everyone left the teleportation array and arrived in a dense forest.

The white-haired deity asked Guangjian, Guangyuan, Guangbo, and Guangshe to inspect the surroundings, and he discussed the next itinerary with Feng Ting and others.

Both Guangzhi and Guangpu have been to Zhongjun Mountain more than once, and they are quite familiar with the topography of the mountain, and they are also very familiar with the situation around Zhongjun Shrine.

The white-haired god looked at Feng Ting and asked, "We haven't entered the monitoring range of Zhongjun Shrine yet, if we get closer to Zhongjun Shrine, the risk of being discovered will increase greatly."

Feng Ting asked: "How far is the nearest mountain city to Zhongjun Shrine?"

"There are hundreds of thousands of miles left." Guangzhi replied.

"There should be a lot of people there." Feng Ting asked.

"Yes, it is said that there are hundreds of millions of people." Guangzhi replied.

"We have mixed in with hundreds of millions of people, and it should be difficult for them to find us," Feng Ting said.

"If we were ordinary people, it would be difficult for them to find us. But we are gods, if they know we are coming, we can't hide for long." Guangzhi explained.

Feng Ting nodded slightly, then took out a few pieces of veil, and said, "This is the veil of ecstasy, which can block the divine power in our body. If the other party doesn't perceive it too deliberately, it will be difficult to find that we are cultivators."

Both Guangzhi and Guangpu couldn't believe it, but they nodded in satisfaction when they saw the master.

"That's right." The white-haired deity reached out and took a few pieces of light gauze, kept one for himself, and gave the other pieces to Guangzhi, and asked Guangzhi to distribute them to Guangpu, Guangyuan, Guangjian, Guangbo, and Guangshe.

Putting Qingsha into their arms, everyone felt that their divine power and aura were blocked.Be more careful, it is indeed difficult to find out that it is a god.

Guangzhi was not in a hurry to leave, he still wanted to hear what Feng Ting was going to do next.Master just brought them to Zhongjun Mountain, but didn't say what to do.They all felt that it might have something to do with Feng Ting, and they just happened to listen to it now.

Feng Ting looked up at Guangzhi, and said, "Guangzhi Shenzun, go and find out who wants to hold a wedding in Zhongjun Shrine?"

Guangzhi didn't answer Feng Ting immediately, but looked at Master.

"Go." The white-haired deity ordered without looking at the order.

"Yes." Guangzhi went immediately.

The white-haired god said: "Take a break, and we will go to Zhongjun City."

"Okay." Feng Ting calmly agreed.

Seeing this scene, Guangpu next to him was extremely puzzled.Master only trusted Feng Ting before, but now he completely obeys Feng Ting's orders.

Soon, Guangzhi came back.He didn't go to inquire about the news himself, but asked Guangshe to contact the eyeliner in Zhongjun Mountain City, and asked them to inquire about the news for Feng Ting.

After resting for half an hour, everyone set off and went straight to Zhongjun City.

A distance of 10,000+ miles is not too far for a god emperor, but they have to be careful, and the speed will naturally slow down.

After more than ten hours, they saw Zhongjun City.

The city is in the mountains, and there are mountains in the city. This is a huge city that cannot be seen.

Inside and outside the city, everywhere is a busy city, everywhere is a sea of ​​people, boundless.

Feng Ting and the others had never seen such a large mountain city, and they were all shocked by the grandeur of the city.

(End of this chapter)