Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1527 A Different Human Torch

The young master looked at Uncle Ding, and said slowly: "Perhaps Feng Ting's guess about the formation was wrong, but it is a fact that the demon dragon from hell is in Zhongjun Shrine."

"En." Ding Bo nodded and said, "This shows that there are indeed people in Zhongjun Shrine who want to attract Feng Ting."

"The person who brought Feng Ting here probably doesn't have any good intentions." The young master said.

"Yes." Ding Bo nodded.

"Since that's the case, even if the theory of the formation is wrong, Feng Ting saved that demon dragon from hell." The young master said.

"Yes." Ding Bo agreed again.

"It seems that you have decided to do something." The cold girl said.

"Yes." The young master nodded.

"How sure are you?" the tall and cold woman asked.

"There is almost no certainty." The young master said.

"Brother-in-law, since you are not sure, then wait a little longer." The petite woman said suddenly.

Without waiting for the young master to answer, the tall and cold woman responded to the petite woman, saying: "In a few days, that demon dragon from hell will marry Bai Hou, and Feng Ting will definitely make a move before then, so he can't wait."

"It's okay to help others, but it's not worth losing your own life just to help others." The petite woman said.

"Ling'er, don't worry, he spent so much effort to resurrect and return to the Upper God Realm, he won't die so easily." The tall and cold woman said to the petite woman.

The petite woman nodded slightly when she heard the words, and said sullenly: "I didn't plan it before, and waited for 500 years before making a move. Now less than 30 years have passed, so I am too anxious."

"Although we took some risks, this is also a good opportunity. If you miss it, you may regret it." The young master said.

"Are you really so optimistic about this Feng Ting?" the tall and cold woman asked.

"Yes." The young master nodded.

"It seems that his fire gave you confidence." The tall and cold woman said.

"Yes." The young master smiled and nodded.

"I want to see and see." Gao Leng said.

"Even if you don't want to see it, I will let you see it." The young master raised his hand, and a faint blue flame appeared in his palm.

"Snapped."

The blue flame burst out suddenly, like fireworks scattered, forming a circle of dotted fireworks around the young master's palm.

These dots of fireworks gathered in an instant and condensed into a small long sword.

The blade of the sword is blue, with countless sparks beating.

Every spark is full of endless killing intent and power, as if it can destroy everything.

With a light wave of the young master, the azure blue sword suddenly disappeared, turning into a fireball with a diameter of three meters.

"boom."

The power released by the fireball was even greater, causing several people in the room to involuntarily dodge backwards to avoid the power and light released by the fireball.

The cold girl said with a stern look: "He was able to turn the ordinary Thunderbolt into a shocking flame that can devour everything."

The young master smiled calmly: "You believe it now?"

"Yes, you can try." The aloof girl didn't answer the young master directly.

The petite woman also praised: "This is the strongest flame I have ever seen."

"It's also the strongest flame I've ever seen." The beautiful woman also praised.

"The young master has only met Feng Ting once, but he knows him better than I do." Dingbo looked at the young master respectfully and praised.

The young master said calmly, "Maybe we are destined."

"It seems that you are really destined." The beautiful woman smiled.

The young master smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I will pass on some of Lie Yan to you now, so that you can also use it."

"Okay!" The petite woman was surprised.

"I like to use fire very much, but I have never had a flame at hand." The beautiful woman was also very happy.

Although the aloof girl didn't smile, her expectant eyes showed her thoughts at the moment.

The young master cast his eyes on Uncle Ding, and said, "Uncle Ding, find a way to send a letter to Xue Ying, telling her that Feng Ting is coming."

"It's difficult." Ding Bo looked at the young master and explained: "Although we are guests of the shrine, we have been monitored by the shrine all the time. And before, Feng Ting said that he encountered a fake blood shadow. This shows that Jingu has already made preparations and is waiting for someone to contact Blood Shadow."

The young master paused slightly when he heard the words, and said, "Feng Ting met a fake blood shadow? This is a bit interesting."

"That's right! If it's another person, it might have been tricked." Ding Bo said.

"However, this also shows that although the man suspects that Feng Ting has come, he doesn't know where he is." The young master said.

"Yes." Ding Bo nodded.

"So, we still have to find a way to deliver this letter." The young master said.

Hearing this, Ding Bo didn't immediately refuse, but he looked at the three women.

The three women all understood Dingbo's meaning, and the three of them didn't speak.

Both the beautiful woman and the petite woman looked at the aloof woman, and they all thought that the aloof woman was more suitable for this task of persuasion.

The cold woman shook her head slightly, and then said, "I'll deliver this letter."

"No." The young master immediately refused.

"My current cultivation level is only slightly inferior to Dingbo's, but I am a killer, and my invisibility ability is much better than Dingbo's." The tall and cold woman said confidently.

The young master looked at the aloof woman and said, "My cultivation base is higher than yours, and my invisibility ability is no worse than yours. Let me do it."

"If I make a mistake, there is still an explanation. But if you make a mistake, there is no way to explain it." The tall cold woman said.

"Whether it's you or me, if something goes wrong, it won't be able to explain it." The young master said.

Ding Bo said slowly: "Actually, we are not so much guests as prisoners. Jingu has never believed us. Maybe it is just waiting for us to make a move and catch us by surprise."

As soon as the words came out, everyone including the young master did not refute.

What happened back then was too much trouble, and Jingu never trusted them.

After being quiet for a while, Uncle Ding continued: "Master, you have confidence in Feng Ting, and I also have confidence in Feng Ting. I believe that if he feels the need to send a letter to Xueying, he should be able to do it himself."

The young master looked at Uncle Ding and said, "Uncle Ding, if you are in trouble, you can ask Feng Ting if you need to deliver a letter to Xueying."

"Master, I've already gone to see Feng Ting twice, and if I go again, I'm afraid someone will find out." Ding Bo said.

"Let me go." The petite woman stood up suddenly, and said with a smile, "You all know that I like to play around. If I go out for a walk, no one will be suspicious."

"I also like to play around, I will accompany you." The beautiful woman said.

The young master looked at the two of them, and there was no objection.

Ding Bo didn't object either.

The two of them walked out of the room and went down the stairs.

The building was very high, and the two played while walking, and it took almost a quarter of an hour to reach the downstairs.

Walking out of the gate, standing on the steps, looking at the flowers and trees in the yard.

The two chatted casually, like two young girls who haven't grown up.

When the guards outside the courtyard saw the two, they were only attracted by their looks, and didn't think there was anything wrong with their appearance.

But the guards didn't dare to look at it too much, and after looking at it, they turned around and left.

The flower beds in the yard are almost repaired, and several common people are leveling the flowers and plants in the flower beds.

There are still a few people painting the wall beside the wall, among them is the haggard young man, he is always so serious and quiet, just like an ordinary person who is too ordinary.

The beautiful girl and the petite girl are gods, they don't need to look, they can know every flower and grass in the courtyard, let alone the people in the courtyard.

Both of them had seen Feng Ting, and knew that the haggard young man was Feng Ting, but they didn't feel any distraction from Feng Ting, which made them admire Feng Ting's magic.

Both of them quietly released their spiritual consciousness and approached Feng Ting quietly.

With their strength, at such a short distance, they don't use their spiritual sense to fight, they can make their own spiritual sense breathless.

When their consciousness came to Feng Ting's side, the two of them did not release the sound barrier, but greeted Feng Ting with their consciousness.

If Feng Ting was an ordinary god, even if the divine consciousness was by his side, he would not be able to perceive even if the thoughts had penetrated into his head.

But Feng Ting is not an ordinary person, he just hides his divine power.

So he could perceive the consciousness and thoughts. He didn't speak, but slowly opened and closed his lips, as if he was thinking about something silently in his heart.But in fact, he was speaking in silent spoken language. When he told Uncle Ding about the way of speaking in silent spoken language, Uncle Ding was even more proficient than him.

When Dingbo arrived just now, he communicated with Dingbo in silent spoken language.

At that time, his back was facing Uncle Ding and he was facing the courtyard wall, but because Uncle Ding's consciousness was by his side, Uncle Ding knew what he was talking about.

When Dingbo wanted to say something to him, he let his thoughts penetrate into his soul and told him what he wanted to say.

In fact, if there is no tacit understanding, even if the idea penetrates into the soul of others, it will be difficult to have a dialogue.

However, Feng Ting and Ding Bo had a tacit understanding, so he could feel what Ding Bo was saying.

At this moment, the two women arrived and greeted him like Dingbo, and then their thoughts penetrated into his soul.

It is a very complicated thing for thoughts to drill into the souls of others. Even the thoughts of gods are not too powerful. If you want to enter the soul of another god, if you don't get permission, you will be swallowed by the soul immediately.

Moreover, the mind is nothingness, and the soul is also nothingness. When two nothingnesses collide, they are actually nothingness.Therefore, it is a waste of energy and physical strength to use thoughts to convey information. Even at the level of gods, after a long time, they will be exhausted and even affect the stability of their own consciousness.

This moment is a special situation, so the beautiful woman and the petite woman can only use their thoughts to send information to Feng Ting, while their spiritual consciousness is always staring at Feng Ting's lips, judging what Feng Ting is saying.

Ask Feng Ting if he needs to send information to Blood Shadow, Feng Ting's answer is no.

He asked Feng Ting what plan he had, and Feng Ting said that the plan was to gamble desperately.

The two didn't believe it, so they asked again.

Feng Ting replied that it might be impossible to kill the person who set up the formation, but he could still take away the blood shadow.

The two told Feng Ting that the young master planned to help him.

Feng Ting thanked, but did not refuse.

(End of this chapter)