Huai Shu thought that he was Feng Juxu's son and the young master of the wolf clan, so he decisively had him arrested without saying a word.

Without gagging at first, the little wolf yelled, saying that no matter whose hands the mountains and rivers were in, he would just travel to the ends of the earth for the rest of his life. Huai Shu was always cautious, so he didn't believe it, thinking that this was a smoke bomb he had released to protect himself.

, but Feng Jizhou's cry had already alerted the surrounding demon guards, and also alerted the god Shiya who claimed to be watching the moon and reciting poems in the darkness of the empty valley.

Things were getting a little tricky now. Shi Yashang was a very upright person, so when he saw that Huai Shu had captured Feng Jizhou, the young master of the wolf clan, he came over to inquire about it.

This inquiry was just a stick of incense, but the Lord Shi Ya had a smile on his face and told Huai Shu that it was difficult to escape. A clever fox guard saw that something was wrong and hurriedly went back to report to Gaotang. Gaotang weighed it and said,

Cai Cai rushed over in a hurry to resolve the misunderstanding, so the two of them arrived late with their respective subordinates.

Zhi Ying and Xiao Jinwu looked at each other and twitched their lips: "This Young Master Feng is really, really different."

In fact, she wanted to say that she was really a strange flower with extraordinary ambitions... But Shi Yashangshen chose the place where she admired the moon quite profoundly.

After listening to Gao Tang's explanation of the situation outside, Chao Qian's peaceful side faded away, and his movements gradually revealed the majesty and momentum of a demon king. He stopped three steps in front of Zhi Ying and others, held a salute with both hands, and bowed slightly.

: "Thank you three for your help today. Later, I and my wife will interrogate the people involved in this conspiracy in the Ziji Palace late at night. I wonder what your plans are?"

Huai Shu retreated and said: "These elites still need to be properly arranged. Please appoint someone to help me."

When Madam Yantang asked Ji Li to borrow troops, she was just afraid that the absence of the Wanling Pearl would cause Feng Juxu and his rebellious ministers to take advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos. Now that Fengju Xu is in subjugation, these borrowed demon elites are a bit of an eyesore.

The Demon Clan alone dominates a realm and has many forbidden areas. If the Demon Clan finds out about it, it will be extremely disadvantageous for the Demon Clan. Huai Shu proactively asked the Demon Clan to help arrange defense arrangements, which not only fulfilled his promise of borrowing troops, but also cleared the way for the Demon Clan.

Relationship, after the Wanling Pearl is returned, both parties will get their money and goods.

After thinking so carefully, Chao Qian naturally had no objection and immediately pointed out a close demon general and Huai Shu.

After settling the matter, he looked at Zhi Ying and Little Golden Crow.

Xiao Jinwu took the healing medicine and his injuries were 40% healed. As for his plans, he did have them, but when he met Weaver Ying who had other plans, these plans were not that important.

Zhi Ying cast his eyes on the unconscious wolf: "Feng Juxu cultivated the child and mother Gu to control the demons under him, so that they would not dare to disobey his orders and follow them loyally. If the demon lord doesn't mind, I would like to take out the adopted ones first.

The mother Gu in Feng Juxu's body relieves the worries of those demon clans, which also facilitates the demon lord's interrogation."

Naturally, Chao Qian would not refuse: "This will help Miss Gu. Tomorrow morning, I will hand over the Wan Ling Pearl to Miss Gu as promised."

"Thank you."

Zhiying looked at Little Golden Crow and moved his lips.

Little Jinwu understood, and flicked her forehead with his fingers, took her hand, walked through the filth everywhere, and came to the place where Feng Juxu fainted.

Little Golden Crow kicked the wolf's stomach with his toes, but the black wolf didn't react at all, but it was convenient for Shadow Weaver to lure the mother Gu out. She didn't have to do this in the first place, so he said regretfully: "You have made a loss in this business."

"I don't know how Huaping's cooking skills are. If he is good, I can set up a few tables to make up for it." Zhi Ying said jokingly while using a water blade to cut the blood vessels on one of Hei Lang's legs.

Little Jinwu watched as she conjured a two-finger-long transparent tube out of thin air, and poked it in the heart. A look of pain escaped from her eyebrows, and the tube was immediately dyed with bright red. She then pulled out the tube and threw it on Hei Lang's leg.

proximal to the wound.

The heart blood of the Gods has a pure aura and full of aura, and its allure to Gu insects is much greater than that of the Monsters.

Sure enough, not long after, a lump the size of a fingertip appeared on Hei Lang's heart, jumping up and down in the direction of the wound. In the blink of an eye, it jumped out of the wound and towards the mouth of the thin tube.

At the critical moment, the little Golden Crow released real fire, and the mother Gu Shang was still intoxicated by the fragrance of the divine blood, and was burned into a bunch of white smoke.

Zhiying exhaled a breath, and a small round white porcelain box with a phoenix flower appeared in his field of vision.

"Eat." Little Golden Crow spoke concisely with a straight face.

Zhi Ying opened the lid of the box and found a purple-red ball embedded in the center of the box. She sniffed it and asked: "Isn't this the Bai Lianzi you were punished for growing for more than a hundred years before it bloomed? When will it be made into a pill?"

Already?"

Xiao Jinwu directly put the small porcelain box into her hand and looked away: "After eating, leave quickly, this cave smells terrible." The two eyebrows twisted together in response.

Zhiying smiled, took Bolianzi down, and when no one noticed them, raised his hand to take something off the ground, and then went out with Little Golden Crow.

When the ivy was lifted, the fragrance of grass and earth filled the air, and Zhiying's heart felt itchy. This was a sign that the wound was healing rapidly.

He raised his hand, and a token came into view. It was made of white sandalwood and engraved with a dragon totem. More importantly, the sharp-edged ink-colored plum blossom in the corner was the token that Sangtai had just thrown out.

Little Jinwu also noticed: "This token?"

Weaver Ying affirmed: "It's this mark, exactly the same as the one on the killer's mask!" The pads of his fingers pressed against the edge of the plum blossom, causing his nails to turn white.

Little Golden Crow said softly: "Let's wait for tomorrow."

Zhiying nodded silently. This token should have been handed over to Sangtai by Mrs. Yantang. After getting the Wan Ling Pearl tomorrow, she would ask for more information.

Outside Lingbo Cave, there was a post every five steps and a sentry every ten steps. When they saw them coming out, the demon soldiers stationed there took a quick look and then withdrew.

In the shadows of the trees, dew-dropped flowers were falling like rain, soaking the corners of the man's robe. He stood with his hands behind his back, motionless, as if he had merged with the night. His cold brows and eyes were as bright as the moon. As far as he could see, there was

A man and woman walking side by side.

Watching the pair of figures disappear from sight, he murmured softly: "Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to deal with, except for Wushan, it was nothing like clouds."

Before dawn, the cold wind whistled, like a ghost singing, and unknowingly dried up the water droplets condensed in the corners of his eyes. He couldn't help but look up and sigh, and a look of confusion appeared in his cold eyes.

"Master, disciple understands."

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingertips drew a line in the air. He took a step forward, and the light disappeared in a flash. The figure disappeared silently into the sparse shadows, leaving only a snow-white brocade handkerchief embroidered with cloud patterns, covered with flowers.

Buried by rain.

The demon world is surging tonight, and the past in this corner has not affected anyone else.

Zhiying and Xiao Jinwu returned to Lanyuan, and there were two teams of guards guarding the door. Looking at their clothes, the two recognized them at a glance as out-and-out demons.
Chapter completed!