Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1524 Zhongjun Shrine
In fact, everyone knows that in just three months, it is impossible for anyone to improve by leaps and bounds.

Yanxi suddenly remembered something, she stopped and asked, "You and the white-haired god said that you should have known each other for a long time, what do you mean?"

Feng Ting laughed and said, "We just feel like we know each other, but neither I nor he can tell clearly."

"You trust each other out of nowhere?" Yan Xi didn't quite believe it.

"Yeah." Feng Ting nodded and said with a smile, "We just foolishly think that we can trust each other unconditionally."

"Weird." Yan Xi glared at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting smiled, pretending he didn't see it.

The others didn't know what to say, but they had a belief in their hearts, that is, they would unconditionally believe in everything Feng Ting did.

No matter how weird, dangerous, or incredible what Feng Ting did, they would not stop Feng Ting, nor could they stop Feng Ting.

At most, he would express his own opinion and remind Feng Ting of the difficulties he was facing.

This is the tacit understanding between everyone and Feng Ting.

After everyone left, Feng Ting continued to take the Congealing Demon Pill and continued to practice.

For more than ten years, he has been crazily eating Congealing Magic Pill.As a result, his body has been under the crazy ravages of the Condensed Demon Pill. He has always been haggard, and many times it is even skinny and painful.

Of course everyone wanted to persuade Feng Ting, but they all knew that if they could be persuaded, it would not be Feng Ting.

Because Zhongjun City is very close to Zhongjun Shrine, everyone including Feng Ting is very cautious.

The veil that can block the divine power and breath has never left everyone's body.

More than two months have passed in the blink of an eye. It has been a depressing two months, and it is also an unsettling two months.

Although the process is exhausting, the result is not bad.They are all at peace, which means that no one has discovered that they are gods, and no one has doubted their existence.

Everyone, including the white-haired god, was waiting for Feng Ting to find a way to save Xueying, but Feng Ting seemed to have forgotten about it.

For more than two months, he never mentioned it.

Everyone knows that Feng Ting will not forget this matter.But no one knew what he was thinking.

In half a month, it will be March, and Xue Ying will marry Bai Hou.

This is unacceptable to everyone, let alone Feng Ting.

Finally, Yanxi couldn't take it anymore and came to Feng Ting.

"Dong dong."

She wanted to push the door directly and go in, but after thinking about it, she knocked reluctantly.

Waited a while, but no one responded.

Could it be that Feng Ting fainted after eating the Congealing Demon Pill.

its not right!
Li Wan has persuaded Feng Ting to rest for two days, and Feng Ting has been sleeping these two days. Although he is exhausted, he shouldn't hear the knock on the door.

Yan Xi gently opened the door, and saw that the bed was empty, and there was no sign of Feng Ting anywhere in the room.

"Li Wan!"

Yan Xi felt that it was not too long, so she called Li Wan loudly.

"Whoosh."

Li Wan suddenly appeared in the room, she was also surprised when she didn't see Feng Ting.

"Li Wan, why didn't you accompany Feng Ting?" Yan Xi asked.

"He said he wanted to be quiet." Li Wan replied.

"He won't sneak away?" Yanxi asked in surprise.

"I'll go find it." Li Wan's feeling became worse and worse, and Feng Ting had secretly left many times before.

"keep the change."

A young man with white hair and white eyebrows appeared at the door and stepped into the room.

Li Hongxiu, Huai Yuzhu and Xiao Ning also heard the movement and rushed into the room.

Everyone looked at the white-haired god, and he prevented everyone from looking for it, which proved that he knew where Feng Ting had gone.

"Feng Ting went to... Zhongjun Shrine." The white-haired deity said slowly.

"What is he going to Zhongjun Shrine for? Does he want to seek death!" Yan Xi was furious.

The white-haired deity sighed, "I can't persuade him."

Huai Yuzhu was calmer, she said: "Senior, what's going on?"

The white-haired god said slowly: "Bai Hou's big wedding, the Zhongjun Shrine is holding a big wedding, and some people who know the etiquette are needed to arrange the wedding. Feng Ting mixed into the wedding preparation team and went to the palace."

"Is he crazy! If he is found out, he will die." Yan Xi's face was flushed red with hatred, and the flames in her eyes were boiling.

The white-haired god looked at everyone and said: "I also think the risk is too great, but he said that we have stayed here for more than two months and have not been discovered. Entering the Junshen Palace will not be discovered."

Huai Yuzhu said solemnly: "Although no one would have thought that he dared to enter the palace, but Zhongjun Shrine is magnificent and boundless, with many guards and countless powerful people. What can he do if he goes?"

The white-haired god said slowly: "He said that as long as he enters the palace, he can find the blood shadow, and he can also find a way to rescue the blood shadow."

"He's so weak, I'm afraid he was killed before he took a few steps." Yan Xi scolded angrily.

"I don't think he is a person who will die. Although it is risky for him to do so, he should be sure." The white-haired god comforted everyone.

"What can he be sure about? It's nothing more than risking his life for an opportunity that doesn't exist." Yanxi didn't know whether to hate or worry.

"Is there still time to chase after it now?" Huai Yuzhu asked.

"He has been walking for three hours, and he should have arrived at Zhongjun Shrine by now." The white-haired deity said.

Everyone was very dissatisfied with the White-haired God Venerable and Feng Ting's joint concealment, but it was useless at the moment.

The white-haired god looked at everyone and said solemnly: "He said, let you practice with peace of mind and don't mess up his plan."

"What's his plan?" Yanxi asked.

"He didn't specify the steps of the plan, but I think he must have his own plan since he dared to take this step." The white-haired god still believed in Feng Ting so much.

Everyone wanted to condemn the white-haired god, but they all held back when they thought that they would need his help next.

The white-haired deity knew that everyone was dissatisfied with him, so he didn't care, and told everyone that if you need anything, just look for him.

Then, he left.

Everyone sat down weakly, and the anger on their faces disappeared, replaced by endless worries.

After a while, Huai Yuzhu said slowly: "Since Feng Ting has done this, we will listen to him first, practice with peace of mind, and wait for his news."

"That's the only way to go." Yan Xi said helplessly.

"I'll just stay in Feng Ting's room and look around to see if Feng Ting left anything behind." Li Wan said.

"it is good."

Naturally, everyone would not object, and they all felt that Feng Ting might even use some formations to transmit information in the room, and it was impossible to say when Feng Ting would have a message.

Everyone went out, Li Wan searched quietly in the room, she hoped to find some different traces.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find anything.

But she still didn't leave Feng Ting's room, she practiced in Feng Ting's room, waiting for news from Feng Ting.

Suddenly, there was the sound of someone walking outside the door.

Li Wan also pushed open the door, and saw Huai Yuzhu standing in the yard, looking to the northeast.

That was the direction of Zhongjun Shrine, and it was also the direction of Feng Ting.

Li Wan stepped out and came to Huai Yuzhu's side, also looking to the north.

After a while, the two seemed to have time to look at each other and smile.

But the smiles are not from the heart, so it looks a bit awkward.

"He should be fine." Li Wan said silently.

"Trust him." Huai Yuzhu said.

"Yeah." A slight smile appeared on the corner of Li Wan's mouth.

At this time, a fiery red petite figure came out.She came to the two of them and looked into the distance, wanting to say something, but then she showed a look of being too lazy to say anything.

Then, a fiery red figure and a cold black thin figure also appeared.

The five people looked to the northeast, all they could see were tall buildings in the distance, and all they could hear was the noise they received, but they still looked into the distance silently.

……

Zhongjun Shrine is the most luxurious place in the Upper God Realm, it is also the oldest place in the Upper God Realm, and it is also the most sacred place in the Upper God Realm.

Although Zhongjun Shrine is not as vast and boundless as Zhongjun City, it is equivalent to a city that can accommodate tens of millions of people.

But there are definitely not tens of millions of people in the shrine. If it weren't for the grand marriage of Bai Hou, there would be a million people at most.

Because of Bai Hou's grand marriage, there are millions of people in the palace who arrange the wedding.

Although the common people do not have supernatural power, they are careful in doing things and absolutely pious. They can make the whole shrine festive.

These people were all recruited from Zhongjun City. For them, being able to enter the Divine Palace in their lifetime is definitely the thing they are most proud of in this life.

Everyone works seriously, and treats every plant, tree, brick and tile, and thread in front of them piously.

A group of people are repairing flowers and plants in a garden.

Some are weeding, some are planting flowers, some are repairing rockeries, and some are painting courtyard walls.

Among the people who painted the high wall, there was a haggard young man.His senselessness is very correct, but because he is too haggard, he looks a little thin.

But his eyes are still relatively bright, which shows that he is a fairly healthy person.

With a paint poker in one hand and a brush in the other, he carefully painted the gold paint on the ridge tiles on the top of the wall.

His eyes would occasionally look at the tall building in the distance.

Not only him, many people will secretly look into the distance, hoping to fill up as many memories about the shrine as possible.So that we can tell outsiders about this glorious day in the future.

After painting the walls for six hours in a row, everyone was a little tired.

The foreman ordered everyone to rest and took everyone to dinner.

At this moment, a god in a black guard suit appeared, and he asked the foreman to lead some people to follow him.

The foreman knew that this should be to repair the residence of a certain important person.

Because the haggard young man was serious about his work, he ordered ten people including the young man to go with him and the guards.

A group of people walked along the quiet corridor for three miles, and arrived at a quiet courtyard.

There is a high-rise building with more than [-] floors in this courtyard, which is the high-rise building that the young man has seen from a distance before.

There are two round flower beds in front of the gate of the high-rise building. The flowers in the flower beds are quite bright, but the flower beds have been in disrepair for a long time, and there are many cracks. The paint of the flower beds has faded and looks a little old.

(End of this chapter)