Chapter 165: The Demon Emperor's Pose

"Who are you?"

After everything was over, Pei Donglai returned to the big tent and sat down, stumbled into his body, and asked in his dantian.

"Me? I'm nothing."

The voice said to Pei Donglai's soul.

"Since you are in my dantian, why don't you show up?" Pei Donglai asked directly without wanting to play a maneuver with him.

"I have said that I am nothing. Since I am nothing, how could I appear in your dantian?" the voice said slowly.

"You can invade my body, control my actions, and communicate with me. You must be an existence like the soul. Since you exist, how could it not be possible?" Pei Donglai was very cautious about this mysterious voice. Now seeing him hiding his head and showing his tail, he didn't dare to show his true face, and he was even more wary of him.

"Who says that those who are conscious must have souls and must be able to appear?" The voice paused and continued, "I am the great righteousness of the heaven and earth in the Song of Righteousness. My consciousness is the incarnation of the righteousness of the people who have recited the articles of "The Song of Righteousness" for many years. These great righteousness from different people gathered together, and little by little, became me."

"Are you satisfied with this answer?" the voice said.

"How can I know, what you said is true?" Pei Donglai still didn't believe it in his heart when he heard his words. If he could win the trust in just a few words, Pei Donglai would not have lived today.

"I can't prove that what I said is true. Since you doubt it, then you doubt it." The voice said lightly. Pei Donglai didn't seem to care about his doubts: "If I were really hostile to yours, I wouldn't come out to clean up this mess when your soul is complete. If I really want to invade your body, and when your soul is wiped out, I will occupy your body, wouldn't it be much easier."

Pei Donglai remained silent, only thinking about the truth or not of this mysterious existence.

"After that being said, although you have "The Song of Zhengqi", you don't know how to use it at all. You can only use Haoran to fight the enemy, but you don't know the means of change. As the leader of "The Song of Zhengqi", you can't even summon its true nature, and you have failed." The voice changed the topic and talked happily: "If you think about the mystery of the Song of Zhengqi, even if you can't summon the original body of the Song of Zhengqi, then Haoran's sword intent should have been used for you long ago. You are better, you can only use that sword intent, which is really embarrassing."

"How should I get it?" Pei Donglai couldn't help asking when he saw this. Since this unidentified existence exists in the song of righteousness, it seems that it is not a kind of evil spirit. Even if he is really malicious, he cannot expel him at the moment. Since there is no way, it's better to let it go. Anyway, this mysterious existence has helped a lot so far.

"Don't ask me, I'm just a little consciousness gathered by countless people, and I'm not the Lord of the Song of Righteousness. What mystery is there? You still need to understand it yourself." The mysterious voice said: "When I was bored, I fought with the sword intent. Every time I was shattered by it, and then I gathered my consciousness again. After being shattered about thousands of times, I will understand some of the mystery."

"That is why I can imitate the sword in the song of righteousness and help you through this level."

"That sword intent isn't you?" Pei Donglai was even more surprised when he heard this: "Also, the sword intent you used today on the battlefield is not the sword intent that originally existed in the Song of righteousness?"

"What a joke? If I have the ability to create that sword intent, I will make you beat you up like that before I can take action?" The mysterious voice said dissatisfied: "I will only appear when you cannot resist the invasion. Usually due to my ability limitations, I cannot control your body at will."

"If the sword intent was used today, hehe, your opponent would have been shaken apart a long time ago, so there would be no more trouble."

Pei Donglai thought about it and then asked, "What should I do if I want to summon you out on weekdays? If you encounter a powerful enemy who can kill me with one blow, if you can't rescue it, it will be nice."

"There is a solution. If you want to summon me out, just a soul is penetrated into the song of righteousness and call my name, and I can possess you with the power of your soul."

"However," he paused and said hesitantly: "If you summon me out without much trauma, I can only transform behind you like the incarnation of the angrily ghoul of the silly Mumu. Although the tricks are the same, it is just not as easy as possessing you directly."

"It's just my wish." His words were just as thoughtful as Pei Donglai. It would be good to have such a powerful help. If he would be controlled by the action at any time, this was not what Pei Donglai wanted. Pei Donglai frowned and said, "What's your name?"

"Whatever you want, I don't have a name so far, so I just want you to give me one." The voice said lazily.

"Well..." Pei Donglai thought for a moment and said, "Since you are born with Haoran's righteousness, then call you Chu Haoran."

"Chu Haoran...Chu Haoran..." The mysterious voice whispered in a low voice, and said in a tone: "Just do it like this, it's still impressive."

Pei Donglai had nothing else. He entered his body with his soul today, just to know the true identity of this mysterious man. Although he did not believe what Chu Haoran said, he had at least a clear heart. At the same time, he was even more curious about the powerful sword intent in his body. Chu Haoran just imitated that sword intent and had such great power. If he could really fully comprehend that sword intent, then the martial arts practitioners who had a great perfection in the realm of magical power would be 80% sure that he would win.

Pei Donglai woke up, but saw Zheng Fengtu picking up his hands and looking at him with interest. Seeing him wake up, Zheng Fengtu smiled and said, "Congratulations to the little marquis, your strength has reached a higher level."

Pei Donglai smiled and didn't say anything. He didn't know whether Zheng Fengtu knew the changes in his body. However, the power displayed by Zheng Fengtu far exceeded that of the realm of magical powers, and he couldn't guess whether Zheng Fengtu had any magical skills and could know the changes in his body.

"There is a shriveled old man who is clamoring outside the camp to see you, saying that he is willing to throw himself under your hands and obey your orders. I see you meditating, it is not convenient for me to disturb you." Zheng Fengtu flipped his hand and then turned out melon seeds full of palms. God knows how the dried fruits that have never been cut off in his hand came from.

"Let that person come in." Pei Donglai greeted outside the tent, and naturally there were commanders guarding him to communicate. He moved his body and asked, "Is there any news from the Marquis of Qishan? What is the situation now when Guan Canghai and his son?"

"There is no news about Qishan Hou. I just said that after you meditate, someone would like to talk to you about it." Zheng Fengtu spoke, and his actions of eating melon seeds were not slow: "After you defeated Guan Canghai, there was no words. According to your order, he did not make things difficult for him. He arranged a tent for him and was guarding him."

"According to the guards, he was just kneeling in the tent, never making any moves, and never saying anything."

"When Guan Yunjie knew that his father was captured, he just cursed. After tossing and turning, he only had a few words. I really wanted to seal his mouth forever so that he could be clean."

"Let's practice his character. If he deals with him, it must be bad. If he is let go, he may have a lot of war. Wait for two days before talking about it." Pei Donglai shook his head, but there was no countermeasure. He made a gambling agreement with Guan Canghai before, and Guan Canghai once said that if he was defeated and willing to die, he would just let his son be free. Guan Canghai is still in the military camp, and Pei Donglai has never met him. I don't know what he plans in his heart, and it is not easy to deal with it for the time being. If he dealt with such a righteous Confucian scholar, Pei Donglai would also feel guilty.

Those who have such righteousness must be no evil person. They have no worries in their daily lives. In addition to their own affairs, they have to be enemies, as far as they are concerned, Pei Donglai admires Guan Canghai very much.

Before Pei Donglai finished speaking, he heard a noise outside the tent, and a sharp voice shouting loudly, as if he was very dissatisfied.

"Come in."

Pei Donglai gave the order, and the guards outside the tent stopped stopping the person coming. The man muttered, "Old Sun said, "Your Majesty is yours to see me. What are you trying to stop? If you don't have to be in trouble with yours, Old Sun would have to beat you up with a brain breakdown, look at you..."

As he spoke, the man walked into the tent.

The person who came was a thin old man, carrying a double-headed gilded copper rod as thick as a bowl, and his empty hands were hanging beside him, and he always moved a few unconsciously. The old man faced Qingqi, but this man looked a little funny, quite like a monkey.

"Look at you..." The old man walked in cursing and saw the two people in the tent, and suddenly he was stunned and his words stopped abruptly.

His face was a little surprised, a little confused, and more excited.

"You, you..." The thin old man pointed at Pei Donglai and the others, his tone trembling.

"Huh?" Pei Donglai was puzzled. Judging from the old man's performance, he seemed to recognize himself?

Or do you recognize Zheng Fengtu?

"Um?"

Zheng Fengtu was eating melon seeds and raised her eyebrows. Seeing the thin old man, she made a soft sound from her nose.

Unlike Pei Donglai's simple doubts, Zheng Fengtu's voice was faintly threatening.

The old man took off the copper rod and rubbed the copper rod with both hands. The huge copper rod instantly became the size of a chopstick and was put into his arms by the thin old man. He lowered his head, shaking hands and tidied his clothes randomly, knelt down at Pei Donglai and the other two, and said, "Sun Hualing, see sir!"

Before Pei Dong could speak, Zheng Fengtu picked the melon seeds in his hand, glanced at Sun Hualing, and asked casually: "Where are you from? What kind of skills do you have? Come and join Mr. Pei, and what official position do you want to seek? Let's talk about it one by one."

"The little hometown is far away from the East China Sea and lives in the Water Curtain Cave Heaven. The little ones have some skills in differentiating themselves, and they are all minor abilities. Come and vote..." Sun Hualing raised his head, looked at Pei Donglai and the other two, and continued, "I dare not ask for any official position when I come to vote for the little marquis. If I can be a pawn in the little marquis' army, I will be content with the little one."

"That's all? I'll say it smoothly." Zheng Fengtu flipped his hands, took back the melon seeds in his hand, and asked, "There's nothing else I haven't said, and I'll say it all together. If there is any deception, be careful that your life will be lost."

Zheng Fengtu always looks casual on weekdays. As long as he has enough dried fruits and other things, he is too lazy to worry about anything. This time he is so concerned, which makes Pei Donglai a little curious. Thinking of the way Sun Hualing looks when he was making a fortune, Pei Donglai understood a little.

This Sun Hualing must have known Zheng Fengtu or seen Zheng Fengtu’s real means, so he was so obedient in front of Zheng Fengtu. Pei Donglai released his spiritual sense to investigate, but he couldn’t figure out how capable Sun Hualing had. If he had relied on himself, Sun Hualing would definitely not be like this.

"The little one... the little one dare not deceive at all."

Sun Hualing's words fell, and Zheng Fengtu's expression was already a little bad.

"You can hide it from Mr. Pei, but you must not hide it from me." Zheng Fengtu gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Do you want me to cast you out of shape or what?"

After hearing this, Pei Donglai immediately stood up!

From Zheng Fengtu's words, Pei Donglai already understood that the Sun Hualing in front of him was definitely not alone.

"The little one, the little one is the East Sea demon clan. When I came to join the army, I was famous for Master Pei, and I had no intention of deceiving it!"

In the end, Sun Hualing's voice had become louder without control, and his voice clearly showed his fear.

"Demon Clan?!"

A light flashed in Pei Donglai's hand, and the power of thunder and fire was already eager to move!

The first encounter with the demon clan was that he was ambushed by the demon clan in the hunting ground. Until today, Pei Donglai could still vaguely see the sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of him that day. The second encounter was the demon clan she encountered on the battlefield after entering the Yanzhou battlefield. These demon clans were obviously helping Beiyan. Today, a demon clan suddenly joined the army. If there was nothing else, Pei Donglai would definitely not believe it.

If Zheng Fengtu was not here today, the demon clan was ordered to take Pei Donglai's life...

Thinking of this, Pei Donglai was scared!

But Zheng Fengtu stretched out his hand and stopped Pei Donglai's movement. He just stretched out his hand and the thunder and fire power jumping in Pei Donglai's hand disappeared invisible.

"You are quite honest when you say you are a demon clan." Zheng Fengtu asked with a sneer, "But didn't the demon clan vote for Beiyan? What's your intention to vote for you in the custody of Mr. Pei?"

Sun Hualing didn't dare to say a word at this time, but just kowtowed like a chicken pecking at rice, murmured: "I'd like to take shelter, I'd like to take shelter."

"What do you think of Mr. Pei?" Zheng Fengtu smiled and turned around and asked Pei Donglai.

"Monster Clan, I'm not relieved." Pei Donglai was already sure that Sun Hualing was afraid of Zheng Fengtu as if he was afraid of his natural enemies. Zheng Fengtu just said a few words, but no power was revealed on his body. That's it, which made this demon clan far surpass him panic.

However, he was really not sure if there was any fraud in the demon clan entering the army.

"Did you hear it?" Zheng Fengtu turned to Sun Hualing and said calmly: "Marty Pei is not worried about the demon clan. Don't be bothered here, go wherever you should."

Sun Hualing's body was trembling like a sieve. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to resist the fear in his heart, and did not stand up and flee.

"Please be taken shelter, please be taken shelter..."

"You did this... but I was displeased..." Zheng Fengtu said in a strange tone.

His hands were retracted back to his sleeves.

Then, start turning slowly.

I will turn my back to Sun Hualing.

Sun Hualing's face was already completely desperate.

"But..." Zheng Fengtu, who was turning around, stopped, frowned and thought for a while, slanted Sun Hualing and said, "If you really want to join the tent of Mr. Pei, then go and take the letter of a letter. If Mr. Pei is satisfied with his view, maybe I will give you a pawn."

Sun Hualing, who was surviving in a desperate situation, suddenly stood up and looked at Pei Donglai.

His eyes were full of begging.

"Just do what Master Zheng Ling said, take a letter of fame you think you want me to see and give it to me." Pei Donglai thought for a moment and spoke.

Zheng Fengtu clearly has some connection with this demon clan. Since Zheng Fengtu said it, it naturally has his own reason. Pei Donglai believes that if Zheng Fengtu wants to harm him, he will not take more effort than eating melon seeds and can evaporate himself in this world. Since that is the case, what else can I worry about?

"The youngest must do their best to bring the letter of honor back."
To be continued...