I made excuses saying I wanted to take a nap, and that was my plan.
When Qingge and Jiuzhong Demon were together, Jiuzhong Demon was already physically disabled. Now, this intact, flesh and blood and powerful Jiuzhong Demon is something Qingge has never come into contact with.
But this Nine-Level Demon Lord, whom she has never come into contact with before, should be the true form of the Nine-Level Devil!
Qingge fell in love with a man, but she couldn't let her never see what this man was really like.
I nodded to Qing Ge and was about to say my words of agreement.
At this time, Qian Chen interrupted me, with a cold voice, and said unceremoniously, "Qingge, I advise you not to believe too much in your love. He is not an ordinary man, he is the devil from ancient times. How could his nature be like this?
Kind!
He is good to you because of the time when you met him. All his people were killed by the ancient gods, and he was seriously injured and disabled. He was imprisoned here by the ancient gods. This was his period of underestimation, and he restrained his temper.
In order to survive, it is not his nature.
When he is unable to return to the peak moments of the past, he may feel that his current life is good, and he is willing to fall in love with you and play love games with you. But when he gets the luck pearl, when he feels it again
When he reaches the surging power in his body, his dead ambition will be resurrected in an instant!
He is the Demon King, and he is a man who has been a king. After gaining power, how could he still be willing to be imprisoned here? How could he be willing to dig out the Luck Pearl and give up his life for you! Qingge, don't be naive.
"
Of course Qingge didn't believe what Qian Chen said. She shook her head, "Qian Chen, I am the one who has been with the Demon Lord for hundreds of years. I know him better than you. He is an upright man and he will not covet the power of others.
.As long as I tell him the truth about the luck beads, he will understand us and dig out the luck beads and return them to us."
After speaking to Qianchen, Qingge turned to me and said, "Little fairy, I know how important this luck bead is. It is not just a bead, it is the life of Yuchen and the others! You and Qianchen
I can totally understand your worries.
Just give me half a day... no, just an hour, okay? Let me say goodbye to the Demon Lord."
"Okay." I said.
"Lin Xi!" Qian Chen became a little anxious when he heard my promise, "If the Nine Levels Demon Lord escapes, it will be difficult for us to find this bead!"
I ignored Qianchen and continued to Qingge, "Qingge, I understand your feelings, but I also think Qianchen's concerns are reasonable. I will give you time to say goodbye, but when you go to say goodbye,
Qianchen and I will follow you, do you agree? We must ensure that the Nine Levels Demon Lord will not escape with the Luck Bead."
After saying that, I turned around and looked at Qianchen.
Qian Chen frowned and looked at me with deep impatience and helplessness.
This is the biggest concession he can make for my sake.
I grinned at Qian Chen.
Qian Chen pursed his lower lip, and the look of helplessness on his face deepened.
Qing Ge also understood our concerns, so he said nothing else and nodded in agreement with the method I proposed.
The Ninefold Demon Lord lives on the third floor of the ghost market. It is a very secluded residence that cannot be entered unless someone recommends it.
Qian Chen and I had to be careful of the Nine Levels Demon Lord escaping with the Luck Pearl, so we naturally had to follow Qing Ge to the third floor.
In order to eliminate the suspicion of the third-level vendors and the Nine-Level Demon Lord about us, Qingge asked Qianchen and I to dress up as vendors in the ghost market.
"I can follow you to the third floor by pretending to be a vendor, but what are you selling?" Qing Ge thought.
I stretched out my hand, and a heavy sword immediately appeared in my hand.
"The Nine-fold Sword." I said, "The Nine-fold Demon Lord must be interested."
"It's his weapon!" Qingge said happily, "If I give this to him, he will be happy. I can do the last thing for him before he dies, and I will be happy too."
"Don't be happy," Qian Chen said impatiently with a cold voice, "Qingge, your naivety will kill you. It's hard to say whether you or the Nine-layer Demon King will die in the end."
I glanced at Qianchen and said, "As long as you and I are here, Qingge will not die."
Qian Chen curled his lips and smiled sarcastically, "We protect her, but we also need her cooperation. If she seeks death, no one can stop her from being buried with her."
Qianchen's words reminded me.
I looked at Qingge and said nervously, "Qingge, you shouldn't do stupid things, right?"
"Don't worry, little fairy," Qing Ge stretched out his hand and brushed the heavy sword with his slender hand, and said in a long voice, "I will not seek death."
Under the leadership of Qingge, we passed through two gates and arrived at the third floor of the ghost market.
The third floor is completely different from the two floors below.
The first floor is the market, and the second floor is the shops facing the street. No matter how much changes there are on these two floors, they are still places for selling things.
But the third floor doesn't feel like a vendor at all.
There are no shops or hawkers here. There are pavilions and pavilions built around it, and white marble stone bricks are paved under the feet. The buildings are magnificent and luxurious, just like a fairyland.
Qianchen and I followed Qingge all the way inside until we came to the gate of the most magnificent building.
Qingge stepped forward and knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door was an old woman. When she saw Qingge, the old woman saluted respectfully, "I've met Grandma."
Qingge was obviously used to being called this kind of person. She walked towards the yard and asked the old woman, "Where is the Demon King? I have a gift for him."
Qing Ge entered the gate, and Qian Chen and I quickly followed.
When the old woman saw the heavy sword I was holding in both hands, her eyes suddenly widened for a moment, then she regained her composure and said back to Qingge, "As for grandma, I went to Hualong Pond."
"Is he going to practice martial arts when he is healthy?" Qing Ge said, "He doesn't take his body seriously. I have to go find him and let him rest more."
As he spoke, Qingge turned around and walked out.
The old woman took a step forward and stood in front of Qing Ge. Her attitude was respectful, but she could not refuse, "Grandma, my lord has ordered that no one can disturb his practice, not even Grandma! Please, sir."
Grandma takes the two guests and waits in the house for a while, so as not to embarrass the old slave."
In fact, Qingge was already a little panicked when he heard that the Nine-Level Demon Lord went to Hualong Pond. If he was not interested in the power in the Luck Pearl, how could the Nine-Level Demon Lord go to practice so quickly!
The harder he works, the more it shows that he wants to control the Luck Pearl!
Qingge's hand hanging by her side tightly grasped her skirt. Her expression remained unchanged, her face was cold, and she ignored what the old woman said and turned sideways to leave.
But the old woman had no intention of leaving Qing Ge.
Qing Ge walked aside, and the old woman also moved a step aside and continued to block Qing Ge.
"Witch Mother, what do you mean?" Qing Ge asked coldly, "Are you blocking my way?"
"I don't dare," the old woman said. "I'm just obeying your master's instructions. No one can go to Hualong Pond to disturb you, not even grandma."
When they were confronting each other, I used my spiritual power to sense the old woman's cultivation.
I don’t know if I don’t feel it, but this perception really shocked me.
This old woman's cultivation level is actually a level higher than Qing Ge's, and the old woman is a demon cultivator!
Even the gatekeeper is such a powerful demon cultivator. If you say that when the Ninth Level Demon Lord was here, he had no other ideas and was waiting for death, I would never believe it.
Now it seems that Qian Chen must have been right.
The Nine-Level Demon Lord will not hand over the Luck Pearl obediently.
"Witch Mother, get out of the way immediately!" Qingge's voice was filled with anger, "If you don't obey, don't blame me for being rude to you."
The old woman lowered her head, her back was bent, and her back was a little hunched. Her attitude was respectful, "Grandma, this old slave also thinks about your safety. Your master is so kind to you, so you can't be a white-eyed wolf. Please ask me."
Grandma took the two guests into the house to rest, and after a while, the adults will come back after practicing."
"What if I insist on going!" Singer Qing formed a seal, and the white silk draped over her shoulders began to flutter as if it came alive. She looked like she was ready to take action at any time.
The old woman was not afraid of Qingge. Seeing that Qingge was about to take action, she raised her head and looked at Qingge with an old face and cold eyes, "Grandma, aren't you good enough?"
Why would you betray him at this time!"
As she spoke, the old woman suddenly turned to look at me and said, "If this old slave guessed correctly, this is the head of the ghost merchant, Chunlan's heir Lin Xilin, right? Lin Xiangu came to see my lord in disguise.
, are you planning to take back the luck beads?"
After the old woman finished speaking, a mournful cry suddenly came from not far away.
As the screams began, the floating shadow of a white dragon quickly slid across the sky!
