1382. Chapter 1382 Bloodline of the Demon King [1]
Feng Ling was noncommittal and just said coldly: "If there is anything else, let's talk about it another day. I'm tired today."
"Hahaha, of course, Mr. Feng Ling should have a good rest after drinking so much."
The Lord of Waters stood up knowingly. The alliance has been successful. Even if the Mysterious Golden Pill is not found yet, it is still more than half successful!
Feng Ling tilted his body and finally asked: "Is the person you captured really confirmed?"
"It's absolutely true, you can rest assured on this." The Lord of Waters said quickly.
Feng Ling nodded and said: "If it is true, then even if the gods come to ask for someone, they should use all the power of the demons to keep him."
"This is natural." After the Lord of the Waters finished speaking, seeing that he looked tired, he left very wisely.
Feng Ling then lay down on the table, showing his exhaustion. His vision was blurry. He stretched out his hand and touched the wine poured all over the table.
Hua Xi stood in the distance, watching quietly without stepping forward.
Fengling just agreed to form an alliance with Shui Shui. It is hard to believe that he is a proud person at heart and has always disliked the despicable and cunning Lord of Shui Shui.
What they just said was too quiet, and Hua Xi didn't hear everything.
However, some key information was still not missed.
The Mysterious Golden Pill is the key to resurrecting the Demon King.
What shocked her the most was that their arrest of Jia Ruo seemed to be related to this incident.
Fengling said that if the gods came to ask for someone, they would make the demons use all their strength to protect Jia Ruo.
Why is this?
All kinds of mysteries appeared in Hua Xi's mind, lingering, but none of them could be solved.
Forget it, I can’t figure it out anyway, so I’d better find Jia Ruo first.
Judging from what he just said, Garuo should not be in the wind domain.
Well, maybe it's in the water.
Hua Xi immediately turned around and walked away from the wall. A pair of patrolling demons happened to come over. Hua Xi hurriedly got out of the way, turned around a few times, and arrived at a familiar courtyard.
She was startled for a moment. There were several lanterns hanging in the yard. The light was dim and not very bright, and the flowers and plants in the yard were withered.
You don’t really see flowers and plants in the Demon Realm, but this is a special place.
Because Princess Yueyan likes it very much.
Unknowingly, he hid in Feng Yueyan's yard.
Something suddenly touched her heart. Hua Xi saw that no one was in the yard, then opened the door and walked in.
In the deserted room, there was not a single maid to look after him.
Maybe everyone thought that Feng Yueyan would never wake up again, but for two years, there was no movement at all.
Hua Xi opened the bead curtain in the room, walked to the bed, and slowly squatted down.
After lying in bed for two years, Feng Yueyan lost a lot of weight, her face turned pale, and she looked haggard, as if she had aged by more than ten years.
The hair on the temples is all white.
But someone wiped and cleaned my body every day, and my clothes were replaced with new ones, so it looked like I was just sleeping.
Hua Xi slowly took Feng Yueyan's hand and placed her cheek in her palm.
"Where is your soul? Why haven't you come back even though I have tried every means in the past two years?" Hua Xi murmured.
She originally thought that with her spell skills and alchemy skills, she could save Feng Yueyan, but she was too naive.
Feng Yueyan's soul is different from ordinary people. She is the daughter of the Demon King, and her body is filled with the noble blood of the royal family.
During the two years in the Demon World, she had heard more or less about the Demon King.
