The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

C298 was thrown out in the yard

Li Wan also felt that she was being a little too heartless, so she said: "Actually, I'm the only one who thinks that you're strange. My parents have no doubts about you. "

"I know." Feng Ting was very satisfied with Li Wan's method of easing him up.

"I'm leaving." Li Wan felt that she couldn't change Feng Ting at all, and she couldn't save Shangguan Yuanhang and the other two, so she didn't want to continue discussing this issue.

"Among the three of them …" Someone is acting as a spy for Qi Cang Sect. " Feng Ting suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, Li Wan's half-turned body suddenly stopped. She looked at Feng Ting and asked: "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm certain. Merely, I'm not certain who it is. There just happened to be a chance for me to poison all three of them." Feng Ting said.

Li Wan looked at Feng Ting, and said solemnly: "Alright, I'll go first."

"Don't tell anyone, including your parents." Feng Ting reminded.

"I know." Li Wan looked at Feng Ting again, and turned to say: "I'll be leaving first."

"Take care."

"Yes."

Li Wan pushed the door open and walked out.

Feng Ting laid down again. He knew that there would probably be more people coming to find him.

Sure enough, after a while, someone knocked on the door.

When Feng Ting let his in, a young lady who looked as calm and refined as an immortal walked in. Wearing a white dress, she looked otherworldly, as beautiful as a spring breeze.

She quietly closed the door, walked to the side of the bed, and looked down at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting casually waved his hand, creating a simple barrier. Then, he said, "Speak, others won't be able to hear it."

Xin Han then asked: "Junior Brother, what happened to the poison in those three people?"

"I did." Feng Ting replied.

Hearing this, Xin Han was not too surprised, she asked: "Junior Brother, why is this so?"

"One of them is a spy for the Qi Cang Sect." Feng Ting replied.

Hearing that, Xin Han's face changed, she finally understood what Feng Ting was doing.

Feng Ting laughed: "What Qi Cang Sect is doing, proves that they do not dare to do too much."

"Yes." Xin Han nodded and said: "Would Qi Cang Sect think that it was because of you?"

"Since the Qi Cang Sect is so arrogant, he must definitely think that it was the Chi Mansion who did it." Feng Ting said.

"That's good." Xin Han was finally relieved.

"Senior Sister Xin, you can go back and rest." Xin Han laughed.

"Yes." Xin Han knew that Feng Ting was worried that someone would suspect that this was after all, the foot of the Qi Cang Shan.

Xin Han left and the room became quiet again.

Feng Ting quietly closed his eyes, when Shangguan Yuanhang, Zu Zha and Nie Zhan left, he knew that there were some problems with the three people's departure. When they returned, he poisoned the three of them. Even though this poison may seem tyrannical, it can heal itself without being treated within ten days.

Unknowingly, Feng Ting had really fallen asleep.

After approximately two hours, voices from the corridor woke Feng Ting up. He listened carefully. It was the Qi Cang Sect sending people again. He did not move, but closed his eyes once more. He believed that there would not be more than ten people in the entire Martial Spirit Star Region who would be able to cure the poison.

He did not believe that the Qi Cang Sect would have such a strong person!

Two hours later, he heard Han Zhiju sending the man off, he could sense a sense of defeat from the man's tone.

"Knock knock."

Han Zhiju sent him off and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened, and Han Zhiju walked in.

Feng Ting then stood up and invited Han Zhiju to sit.

Han Zhiju looked at Feng Ting, and said with a heavy tone: "I think you heard it too."

"Yes." Feng Ting slightly nodded, and said: "The situation is not good."

"That's right!" Han Zhiju looked at Feng Ting, and said dejectedly: "This time, he has come to a very skilled alchemist, and he is helpless to help."

"Did he say whether the three of them were in mortal danger?" Feng Ting asked.

Han Zhiju shook his head, and said: "He did not say, but from the looks of it, he should not have any leads."

"Will there still be people on the mountain?" Feng Ting asked.

"Probably." Han Zhiju's brows tightly knitted, and said: "But the day after tomorrow, the Grand Cloud Conference will begin. With the three of them like this, I'm afraid they won't be able to help you. "

"It's not a big deal, nor did I want to become famous. Even if I was defeated the moment I started, it wouldn't be a big deal." Feng Ting laughed.

Han Zhiju looked at Feng Ting and laughed: "You've wasted so many Exquisite quality Clear Underworld Pill."

"After all, we came out of the Heavenly Book City. At least, outside of the Heavenly Book City, we are all fellow apprentices." Feng Ting said.

Han Zhiju laughed: "Yes! After all, we are fellow apprentices. "

Feng Ting looked at Han Zhiju. He felt that Han Zhiju seemed to have seen through something. However, he wasn't worried. He believed that even if Han Zhiju knew that he was the one who did it, he wouldn't say anything.

Han Zhiju looked at Feng Ting, and said solemnly: "I wonder what the mountain is thinking right now."

"What do you think they'll think?" Feng Ting asked.

Han Zhiju shook his head and said: "I don't know."

"We are here at the foot of the Qi Cang Shan and they have invited us to participate. If something like this happened, they would have to think of a way to save him. Otherwise, their Qi Cang Sect would really lose a lot of face. " Feng Ting said.

"That's right!" If something were to happen to us at the feet of the Qi Cang Shan, then the face of the mountain would indeed be shamed. " Han Zhiju said.

"Are the others in a good mood?" Feng Ting asked.

"Not bad."

"That's good. Everyone, don't go out again." Feng Ting said solemnly.

"The alchemist that came just now has already instructed us not to go out. I think when he returns, he will definitely send someone to protect us on the mountain. " Han Zhiju said.

"Yes."

The two of them conversed for a bit before Han Zhiju left.

The 22nd floor was now even quieter than before.

Four hours later, another person arrived.

Feng Ting still did not go out, he was just lying in his room.

After waiting for two hours, he heard the sound of someone leaving.

After a while, Han Zhiju entered Feng Ting's room again. He told Feng Ting that this time, this alchemist had come to him. He was already one of the strongest alchemist but he was still unable to detoxify the poison in Shangguan Yuanhang, Nie Zhan and Zu She's bodies.

However, this Spirit Pill that was left behind to protect her life said that as long as she ate them, she would be safe for the next seven days.

Furthermore, after the alchemist left, his intentions were clear. No one would come again. However, when the Grand Cloud Conference begins, we can bring these three people to the Qi Cang Sect and have the elders take a look.

After hearing all these, Feng Ting could only say that this was the first time.

In the evening, a Qi Cang Sect disciple came to invite them. She asked Feng Ting and the others to pack up and follow him up the mountain.

Feng Ting and the rest immediately tidied up, bringing the three unconscious men onto the horse carriage, following the mountain road straight towards functional hall.

Qi Cang Shan was the biggest mountain in the East of the Sea Area, and the size of this mountain was more than ten times bigger than the Heavenly Book City. The mountain ranges were overlapping and were extraordinarily steep. Although it didn't have the might of the Wilderness Mountain, it still emitted a mighty and domineering aura.

Such a steep mountain peak, yet the mountain road was very spacious. The extravagant Golden Scaled Carriage galloped onto the mountain road, more stable than running on a pipe.

The horse carriage dashed, and from time to time, it would scare the Birds away.

The sky was getting darker, and no one was afraid of the night. But for some reason, the deeper they went into the Qi Cang Shan, the heavier the night became.

Four hours later, the sky turned dark and the carriage arrived at a mountain peak. Although this mountain peak was also very steep, the summit was very flat. Dozens of courtyards were arranged in an orderly fashion.

In the center, there was a big hall. Although it was not big, but it was very mighty, probably because this was the functional hall's Technique Hall.

Feng Ting and the rest were led to the most remote courtyard, behind which, was a cliff. The houses in the yard were also about the simplest. Compared to those luxurious courtyards, this place was more like a warehouse or a large wooden building.

Fortunately, the courtyard was large enough for the carriages to be parked.

After this disciple placed everyone down, he immediately left.

Han Zhiju brought his men to look at the room and discovered that the facilities were very simple. Although there was a bed, there were no blankets, and it was covered with dust.

Everyone was so disappointed that no one had the heart to clean the house, so they decided to stay in the car. However, in this way, his follower could only stay outside the carriage.

No one was in the mood to rest, so they sat on the carriages and looked up at the sky.

Maybe it was because the Qi Cang Shan was too tall, the sky seemed to be closer.

Zhao Yun, Li Wan and Li Yue's family stayed outside for a while, then went into the car. As the coachman, Li Zhencha leaned on the shaft of the carriage.

Xin Han and Chu Zhongqiu only stayed in the carriage for a while before they went to rest.

Although Hu Jingfei was also a woman, she was still sitting on the carriage like everyone else, casually chatting and looking at the sky.

Everyone originally thought that the reason why everyone left so early in the morning was to cure Shangguan Yuanhang and the other two. But late at night, no one else had come to the courtyard.

The Grand Cloud Conference wanted them to start after a genius, so they didn't know why the Qi Cang Sect wanted them to come so early.

After midnight, Hu Jingfei went to rest.

After a while, the others also entered the car.

The secluded courtyard quieted down. Twelve Golden Scaled Carriage s stopped in the courtyard, and the golden scale horse raised its head in boredom. Most of the entourage leaned against the frame, eyes closed.

Although no one had any dissatisfied words to say about it, they could clearly feel that they had been thrown into this remote courtyard.

Because the mountain peak was too high, the bright colors in the horizon seemed to arrive rather quickly. When that bright light shone on them, they finally felt a little bit of warmth. But this warmth definitely did not come from the Qi Cang Sect, but from the rising sun.

Hu Jingfei got out of the carriage first, she looked at the others, then looked at the courtyard in the distance. She did not say anything, but sat on the carriage, and looked up at the sky.

Li Yue also came out of the carriage, rubbed her eyes, and sat on the carriage.

Chu Zhongqiu and Xin Han also came out, but Xin Han only looked at Feng Ting, then at the sky, then back to the carriage.

Suddenly, a person quietly flew over from the distance.

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