The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

It was very late at night in the guangling garden.

In yard eight, only Feng Ting's room still had light.

He sat on the chair, sweating profusely. He had been practicing his Sap for two hours. Right now, he had basically reached his limit in his Sap cultivation. He planned to start training in the third phase of decathlon force tomorrow — — Spear Arts.

On the table beside him, the Ocean Emperor Cauldron and the Demon Emperor Cauldron were burning with brilliant flames.

He divided the pill flame into two and placed them in between the two Treasure Cauldron s, allowing them to refine medicine at the same time. This way, the refining speed would be much faster.

Suddenly, Feng Ting's face became serious, he quickly kept the pill flame and the two Treasure Cauldron.

After a while, the door opened and a thin middle-aged man walked in.

Feng Ting did not recognize him. He sat calmly as he watched the middle aged man close the door and walk in front of him.

Seeing that Feng Ting was so calm, the middle-aged man said calmly: "You are much more stable than I thought."

"Tell me the purpose of your visit." Feng Ting said calmly.

"I am Qiu Zhongwen, Qiu Tan's father." The middle-aged man said.

Feng Ting was a little surprised, and laughed: "So it's you."

"My mission tonight is to kill you." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Is that so?"

"But I won't do that. I don't think I can kill you either."

"If you don't kill me, you won't be able to explain it to your family's old man." Feng Ting said indifferently.

Qiu Zhongwen's face revealed a trace of hatred, and said: "I don't plan on explaining to him."

Feng Ting felt that Qiu Zhongwen's tone was a little off, and laughed: "You do not seem to be very respectful to your family's old man."

Qiu Zhongwen frowned, the bitterness on his thin face became even stronger, and he muttered: "Actually, he should be considered my enemy."

"The story of the feud between Wealthy Class families again." Feng Ting laughed.

"Something like that." Qiu Zhongwen said dejectedly: "My father is a branch of the Qiu Family and he does not reside in the Heavenly Book City. My father got a cultivation technique, and Qiu Pan found out about it. He stole it, and killed my parents. I was still in my infancy. He might have wanted to be a good person, or he might have thought I was gifted. In short, he did not kill me and he brought me back to the Heavenly Book City. "

Feng Ting wasn't really that interested in this sad story of his.

Qiu Zhongwen continued, "Twenty years ago, I found out about all of this by chance."

Feng Ting smiled and said: "Qiu Pan letting Qiu Zhongyi and Qiu Zhongxun take care of things and not letting you take care of things, should be because he is taking precautions against you."

"Yes." Qiu Zhongwen nodded and said: "If it wasn't for him being wary of me, maybe my cultivation would not be any weaker than Qiu Zhongxun's and Qiu Zhongyi's."

"But you're smarter than them." Feng Ting laughed.

Qiu Zhongwen shook his head: "The smartest is Qiu Zhongyi."

"His kind of intelligence is enough to take away his own life." Feng Ting said indifferently.

Qiu Zhongwen's heart trembled, even though he had a premonition that something bad had happened between Qiu Zhongyi and himself, he was not certain. Now that Feng Ting had given him a definite answer, he could finally confirm it.

Feng Ting looked at Qiu Zhongwen and said: "You should have a plan. Tell me."

Qiu Zhongwen paused for a moment, then said: "Actually, Qiu Pan had two reasons for me coming here to kill you. One was to really let you die, and the other was to get rid of me."

"Get rid of you?" Feng Ting was a little surprised.

"Qiu Zhongyi and Qiu Zhongxun are both dead. Qiu Pan knows that in the future, the Qiu Family will need Qiu Tan to support them. Maybe he sensed that something was wrong with my actions, or maybe he was worried that I would affect Qiu Tan, so he wanted to get rid of me. That's why he asked me to kill you. " Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Yes." Feng Ting felt that Qiu Zhongwen's words made sense.

Qiu Zhongwen looked at Feng Ting, and said solemnly: "I want to cooperate with you."

"How do we work together?" Feng Ting asked.

"I need revenge, you need peace of mind, we all need Qiu Pan's death. The person who knows Qiu Pan the most in this world is me, I can help you kill him. " Qiu Zhongwen's eyes revealed a trace of killing intent.

Feng Ting laughed: "The real thing is that you wish for Qiu Tan to become the master of the Qiu Family."

Hearing that, Qiu Zhongwen nodded: "Yes, Qiu Pan killed my parents, so it is only right for my son to take over his family."

"Alright, tell me about the thing in your hand." Feng Ting agreed to cooperate with Qiu Zhongwen not only because he and Qiu Zhongwen wanted to kill him as much as him. Furthermore, it was because he had a pretty good impression of Qiu Tan.

Qiu Zhongwen looked at Feng Ting, and said solemnly: "Qiu Pan is cultivating the devilish exercise."

Feng Ting's expression congealed slightly. "It can't be that cultivation technique that was snatched away from your parents, right?"

Qiu Zhongwen did not think that Feng Ting would think of this in such a short period of time.

"Other than knowing that he cultivates the devilish exercise, can you take out any other evidence to prove that he cultivates the devilish exercise?" Feng Ting asked.

"For the past year, he has been in closed-door training. As long as he goes to the secret room he is in, he will definitely find evidence that he is cultivating the devilish exercise." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Do you know where he went into seclusion?"

"Got it."

"Where?"

"The secret underground room of the Qiu Family is right under the east wing's garden. The entrance is the cave of the fake mountain in the middle of the garden."

Feng Ting slightly nodded, and said: "Can you bring the evidence over?"

Qiu Zhongwen shook his head lightly, "If I return tonight and you are still alive, he will kill me."

Feng Ting felt that what Qiu Zhongwen said was true, if Qiu Pan wanted to get rid of Qiu Zhongwen, Qiu Zongwen would definitely not be able to go back.

Qiu Zhongwen looked at Feng Ting, and said solemnly: "You can only think of a way to obtain the evidence."

Feng Ting was silent for a moment, then asked: "Right now, Qiu Pan should be at home, right?"

"Yes, if you want to obtain the evidence, then you must first lure Qiu Pan away." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Alright, I'll think of something." Feng Ting said.

"Alright, I'll be leaving first."

"If I have something I want to talk to you about, where can I go to find you?" Feng Ting asked.

Qiu Zhongwen said: "I haven't found a place to settle down yet."

Feng Ting understood, it was just that he did not want to tell him.

Qiu Zhongwen said seriously: "I'll come find you in three days."

"Alright." In fact, Feng Ting did not think that he needed Qiu Zhongwen to do anything.

"Then I'll leave first." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Bye."

"You're welcome." Qiu Zhongwen walked to the door, turned his head, and said to Feng Ting: "If Qiu Tan has offended you in any way, I hope that you do not take offense to it."

Feng Ting casually said: "Qiu Tan is my senior brother, he is actually quite good."

Qiu Zhongwen was surprised by Feng Ting's answer. He asked: "You really think Qiu Tan is a good person."

"Other than him being too concerned about the Qiu Family's face, the rest are fair and square." Feng Ting said.

Qiu Zhongwen heaved a sigh of relief, "That's right! He's a little proud, so he values the family's honor very much. "

"If he only cared about himself, then my impression of him wouldn't be so good." Feng Ting said.

"Thank you, thank you." Qiu Zhongwen bowed respectfully, he was sincerely thanking Feng Ting. The good impression Feng Ting had of Qiu Tan was his biggest gain tonight.

Qiu Zhongwen left. Feng Ting waited for a bit and also left the room.

He exited the guangling garden and flew towards the north along the walls of the Guanling Academy.

After leaving the Guanling Academy area, they arrived at a lively street that was one and a half kilometers away.

Although it was already late at night, there were still some people on the street. Most of the shops on both sides of the street were open while some customers entered.

Feng Ting quietly entered a tavern, reached a room on the fifth floor, and lightly knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened. The one who opened the door was Xiao Ning. He was still cold, his body was still thin and weak, and his face was still dark.

They entered the room and sat down.

Feng Ting straightforwardly told them about Qiu Zhongwen going to find him.

After Xiao Ning finished listening, he muttered to himself, "No wonder the Qiu Family was in so much trouble and Qiu Pan did not show himself. So it turns out that he met with trouble while cultivating the devilish exercise, and had no time for clones at all."

After Feng Ting heard this, he smiled and said: "I didn't say that Qiu Pan encountered trouble while cultivating the devilish exercise."

Xiao Ning held Feng Ting horizontally, and coldly said: "Naturally, he did not show his face because he met with trouble. Do you even need to think about it?"

Feng Ting laughed: "How much do you know about devilish exercise?"

"I don't know anything about it." Xiao Ning immediately replied.

Feng Ting said as if nothing had happened: "You immediately realized that he had met with trouble while cultivating the devilish exercise, I thought you had a deep understanding of the devilish exercise."

"Why don't you just tell me what I'm training is the devilish exercise." Xiao Ning's tone carried ridicule and domineering intent.

"Your cultivation technique is very strange, and I have never heard of it either. I have indeed suspected that you were cultivating the devilish exercise." Feng Ting laughed.

"Hmph …" You never suspected, did you? " Xiao Ning coldly revealed Feng Ting's little thoughts.

Feng Ting's smile became wider, and he said: "Then tell me, are you training with the devilish exercise or not?"

"This is my secret." Xiao Ning revealed a proud look.

"Everyone has their own secrets. I won't force anyone." Feng Ting knew that Xiao Ning would never say it.

Xiao Ning said coldly: "If you have time, you should study Qiu Pan."

Feng Ting said: "The reason I'm here today, is because I want you to help me study Qiu Pan."

"You want me to find evidence on Qiu Pan's devilish exercise?" Xiao Ning asked.

"Go and lure Qiu Pan away, I will look for evidence." Feng Ting said.

"Qiu Pan is the dangling lake's middle grade, aren't you afraid that I will die in his hands?"

"Killing you is harder than killing me. A dangling lake's middle grade, you can handle it." Feng Ting said in a relaxed manner.

Xiao Ning frowned as he looked at Feng Ting. He seemed to be annoyed with Feng Ting's words, but also seemed to agree with Feng Ting's judgement. He said: "Alright, let's go now."

"It's almost dawn."

"Is there any difference between daylight and dark?"

"Alright, let's go now."

Feng Ting was helpless. Since this person, Xiao Ning, was not afraid of danger, he naturally could not be afraid anymore.

Thus, the two of them quietly left the inn and went straight to Qiu Family.

It was already late at night, and although there were people on the road, there weren't many. The two of them passed through the streets and alleyways, using the cover of the buildings and the forest, they flew straight towards Qiu Family.