Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 590 Entering the Demon Palace
Feng Ting pondered for a while, and asked: "20 demon-suppressing troops have appeared in this valley, and there has also been a strong man comparable to Mr., and the thousand heart-piercing arrows. I don't think the demon gods don't know about it." .”

"The Demon God must have known about it." Meng Zhuang said, "But the Demon God may not appear."

"Why?" Feng Ting said puzzledly: "This is the Demon Realm, and there has been an army of 20 suppressing demons. Isn't he afraid that the army will directly attack the Demon Palace?"

"This is not the first time that the Demon Suppressing Army has entered the Demon Realm, and it probably won't be the last." Meng Zhuang laughed.

Feng Ting was even more surprised when he heard the words: "Is there some kind of agreement between the demon god and the demon suppressing army?"

Meng Zhuang looked at Feng Ting, hesitated for a moment, and said: "For a hundred years, the demon god has been very quiet, and the demon disciples have been very disciplined. Perhaps the army of suppressing demons has not taken the initiative to attack the demon palace for a long time."

Feng Ting suddenly understood: "It turns out that the Palace Master and the Demon God have a tacit understanding, or appreciate each other."

Meng Zhuang smiled and said nothing, neither admitted nor denied.

Feng Ting said with a smile: "No wonder Jun Tianzong wanted to kill the master of the palace. Such a master of the Zhenmo Palace will really make Jun Tianzong unhappy."

Meng Zhuang looked at Feng Ting, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Over the years, have you ever heard that there are demons attacking the sect and the state capital?"

"It seems not." Feng Ting shook his head.

"Have you tortured and killed spiritual practitioners?" Meng Zhuang asked again.

Feng Ting frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard of any specific spiritual cultivators being killed by demons, but the world knows that demons are cruel, and spiritual cultivators die at the hands of demons every day."

Meng Zhuang said with a smile: "If someone tells you an untrue story every day, and the story is true, you will think it is true."

Feng Ting nodded slightly, as if he understood what Meng Zhuang meant, he said: "So, the devil has abandoned evil and followed good."

"At least I don't think the devil is cruel." Meng Zhuang replied.

"So the Demon Suppressing Army has no reason and no excuse to attack the Demon Palace." Feng Ting said.

"I think the Master's actions are very good." Meng Zhuang's eyes glowed with approval.

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Ting's mouth, and he suddenly discovered that many things in this world seemed to be different from what people knew.

Leaving Meng Zhuang's room, Feng Ting returned to his room.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a hot figure sitting on a chair, looking at him with beautiful eyes.

"You're back." This person was naturally Li Wan.

"Yeah." Feng Ting sat down silently.

"I have already entered the Demon Realm, when will I take Hong Ben to the Demon Palace?" Li Wan asked.

Feng Ting replied silently: "Wait."

"Waiting for what?" Li Wan asked.

"Wait for a suitable opportunity." Feng Ting replied casually.

"I don't quite understand." Li Wan looked at Feng Ting in confusion.

Feng Ting paused, and said to Li Wan: "To the Demon God, we are all strangers. Even if Hong Ben has the blood of the Demon God, he is also a stranger."

Li Wan understood a little bit, and she said, "Are you worried that the Demon God won't believe our purpose?"

"He does have reasons not to believe us," Feng Ting said.

Li Wan also nodded slightly, and said, "Yes! After all, we are from Heaven, and it is really difficult to convince the Demon God."

Feng Ting smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that the Demon God will suddenly appear and kill the three of us?"

"There are 20 troops out there, what am I afraid of?" Li Wan cast a sidelong glance at Feng Ting, but as soon as she spoke, she suddenly realized something was wrong, and she said: "The demon god and the demon suppressing army should be incompatible, It's been so long in the Demon Realm, why hasn't the Demon God responded?"

"Maybe he didn't dare." Feng Ting replied casually.

"Don't dare?" Li Wan said puzzledly: "If the Demon God is so timid, how could he be the Demon God who threatens the entire human world?"

Feng Ting pretended not to know, shook his head and said, "I don't understand either."

"You really don't understand?" Li Wan felt that Feng Ting hadn't told her the truth.

"I really don't understand, maybe I will understand in the future, and I will tell you when the time comes." Feng Ting laughed.

When Li Wan heard the words, she frowned: "It's playing tricks again."

Feng Ting smiled and stopped talking.

Li Wan looked at Feng Ting, her eyes lit up, and said, "You've become stronger again?"

"Maybe."

"It's not maybe, it's for sure." Li Wan said firmly, "I've been with you for so long, can I still not perceive whether you have become stronger?"

"It's stronger." Feng Ting had to admit.

Li Wan glanced at Feng Ting, hesitated, and said, "Then let's see when I can advance again?"

"You just advanced a few months ago, so don't be in such a hurry?" Feng Ting laughed.

"Now that we are in the Demon Realm, the stronger we are, the safer we are," Li Wan argued.

"There are too many people here, it's not suitable for body training, wait a minute." Feng Ting said.

After Li Wan heard the words, she also felt that it was really not suitable for body training, so she nodded: "Okay."

Because this is an unfamiliar environment, Li Wan didn't want to go back to her room, so she stayed in Feng Ting's room, chatting with Feng Ting about Demon Realm, Chao, and cultivation, as well as Meng Zhuang and Chu Boyuan.

The valley calmed down, Feng Ting was waiting for news from Meng Zhuang, waiting for the demon god to receive him.

Three days later, although Chu Boyuan's injury didn't heal very well, his spirit recovered a bit, and he looked much better.

After all, this is the Demon Realm, and as the master of the Town Demon Mansion, it is not suitable for him to stay here with an army, so he is going to leave this valley.

Meng Zhuang, Feng Ting, Li Wan, and Hong Ben stood at the entrance of the valley, bidding farewell to Chu Boyuan and his 20 army.

At this moment, a carved horse flew from a distance and landed in front of Chu Boyuan. A knight jumped off the carved horse and came to Chu Boyuan.

"Report to the Palace Master, the City Lord's Mansion of the Far West City and the Far West College were bloodbathed by demons. The whole family of the City Lord of the Far West City and the deans of the Far West College all died unfortunately."

Hearing this news, Chu Boyuan's face turned serious.

Feng Ting's heart was shocked, Dai Junchi, the dean of Yuanxi College, died.He settled down in Linyuan Town, and thanks to Dai Junchi's help, the house he lived in still belonged to Dai Junchi.After only a few days of separation, Dai Junchi died.

Hong Ben and Li Wan were also shocked. Although they didn't have a deep relationship with Dai Junchi, they had been together for many days after all, and they had always had a good impression of that Dean Dai.

Meng Zhuang also frowned.

Chu Boyuan turned his head, looked at Meng Zhuang and Feng Ting, and said, "They are forcing me to attack the Demon Palace."

"En." Meng Zhuang nodded helplessly.

"My lord, what are you going to do?" Feng Ting asked.

"If I don't do something, someone will die." Chu Boyuan said.

Meng Zhuang looked at Chu Boyuan and said, "Let's report to Tiandu first and see how the emperor decides."

"I am the master of the Demon Town Mansion, and it is my duty to fight against the Demon Realm. What's more, the sky is far away, and I don't know how many people die every time I come and go." Chu Boyuan's expression was very serious.

Meng Zhuang stopped talking.

"My lord, I will follow you to the Demon Palace." Feng Ting said.

"You!" Chu Boyuan knew that Feng Ting met the Demon God, and wanted to hand over Hong Ben to the Demon God.But to meet the Demon God in this way, the Demon God will not believe them even more.

Feng Ting said firmly: "My lord, I am willing to go to the Demon Palace with the army."

Chu Boyuan looked at Feng Ting and said: "This expedition is completely different from what we have done, and it will harm you and your friends."

Feng Ting smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."

Chu Boyuan pondered for a while and said, "Since you insist on following, then let's go."

"Thank you, Lord Palace Master." Feng Ting immediately agreed.

Chu Boyuan said to the two commanders beside him: "Pass down the order and march towards the Demon Palace."

"My lord, do you want to plan first before attacking the Demon Palace?" a commander asked in a low voice.

"No need, let's go immediately." Chu Boyuan said immediately.

"My lord, there are only 20 troops here, do you want to send other troops from the Eighth Route?" another commander asked.

"The other eight armies guard the border, our two armies are sufficient." Chu Boyuan said solemnly.

Although the two commanders felt a little reckless, they still took the order to deliver the order.

Feng Ting and Meng Zhuang next to him could see that the Palace Master didn't really want to attack the Demon Palace at all, he just wanted to show Jun Tianzong a show.But can this play satisfy Jun Tianzong?Can the demon god believe that this is not a real threat?
Meng Zhuang said silently: "Old Chu, I will follow you to the Demon Palace."

Hearing this, Chu Boyuan looked at Meng Zhuang and said with a smile: "Mr. Meng, if you go with me, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"If I don't go, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back." Meng Zhuang said in a low voice.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng." Chu Boyuan cupped his fists on the Feiyun Beast to thank him.

Meng Zhuang, Feng Ting, Li Wan, and Hong Ben also boarded four flying cloud beasts, and left the valley with the army, heading west all the way to the magic palace.

The farther west you go, the more mountains, rivers and valleys there are, and the forests are more lush, but it's not desolate, it just makes people feel more peaceful.

The speed of the army was fast, like a red grassland approaching the depths of the demon realm, mighty, but extremely stable, sweeping across the grasslands, mountains and rivers with the power to sweep everything.

The three of Feng Ting and Meng Zhuang fell to the rear of the army, keeping a distance of several hundred meters from the army.

Li Wan followed Feng Ting and said in a low voice, "This demon realm is different from what I imagined."

"Yeah." Why didn't Feng Ting feel like this?

"Before entering the Demon Realm, I thought the Demon Realm was a ferocious place, but I didn't expect it to be so quiet." Li Wan said in a low voice.

"Yeah." Feng Ting now felt that the Demon God must be different from the legendary Demon God.

Hong Ben on the other side of Feng Ting also whispered: "The demon god should be different from the legend, right?"

Feng Ting smiled: "It should be."

"Let's go this way, when can we reach the magic palace?" Hong Ben asked.

"There is still a long way to go, at least half a month." Feng Ting paused and said, "But the Demon God will not let the army approach the Demon Palace."

"You mean the army will be stopped?" Hong Ben said.

"En." Feng Ting nodded.

(End of this chapter)