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Chapter 158 Raiding the Son of the Demon Venerable (31)

Shen Qiye, the demon's son, is very worried now, and he doesn't know what happened to his junior sister, Jian Anning, so don't be killed by that mere demon bear whose cultivation base is only 800 years old.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, planned to go to the forest in the north of Xianxian Town, the cave where the demon bears haunt, to confirm the safety of his junior sister Jian Anning, and then look for a chance to catch Li Qinghuan, the son of the Xianzun.

The forest in the north of Xianxian Town.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, put the thumb and index finger of his right hand on his thin lips, and blew a whistle, letting the three-legged demon bird fly to the top of Xianxian Town by itself, and call it again when there is something to do.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Lord, found the cave where the demon bear was haunted. He entered the cave and found that there was no one in the cave, only a dead brown bear, which was the original body of the demon bear.

It seems that junior sister Jian Anning should be fine.

Shen Qiye, the demon's son, rest assured, it's fine, it's fine.

In case the junior sister Jian Anning died, Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Lord, felt that he would probably let all the monsters in the demon world be buried with him, and the monster clan would be wiped out, blood would flow like rivers, and there would be no place to die.

Today is the night of the full moon.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Venerable, has been practicing the Forbidden Art of the Demon Realm since he was a child. The Forbidden Art of the Demon Realm is very powerful. Within the Six Realms, only his Demon Venerable's father, Zhong Lou, and the Immortal Venerable Li Qinghuan are no match for him.

In the eyes of Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Lord, the other sentient beings in the six realms are nothing but ants on the ground, not worth mentioning.

However, the side effects of practicing the Forbidden Art of the Demon Realm are also very serious. Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Venerable, would bleed every time the moon was full.

Although the ring of suppressing demons can suppress the spiritual power in the body of Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Venerable, so that the black flames on his body will not come out, but it can't solve the side effect of the demon world forbidden technique once a month.

The Demon Lord's son, Shen Qiye, was staying at the entrance of the cave where the demon bear died. He was waiting for the night to come, waiting for the night of the full moon tonight.

At night.

Shen Qiye, the demon's son, looked at the full moon in the sky. The moon was big and round. The moonlight shone in the woods, casting mottled shadows.

The bright moonlight shone on the face of Shen Qiye, the son of the demon king. The expression on his face was very painful. His internal organs were already bleeding, and soon, his face was also covered with blood——

There was blood all over the ears, inside the eyes, and in the nostrils, and a mouthful of blood was spit out from the mouth.

Shen Qiye, the demon's son, just endured the pain. He sat outside the cave all night, looking at the moon. The full moon was so beautiful, but it was so painful to him.

When Shen Qiye, the demon's son, was in Penglai Xianshan, every full moon night, he hid in that peach blossom forest, he hid in the natural hot spring deep in the peach blossom forest.

He took off his clothes and jumped into the hot spring, the hot water in the hot spring would make him feel better.

It wasn't until dawn of the next day that the side effects of the forbidden technique in the demon world were over. He washed the blood on his face in the hot spring, then got dressed, and left the peach blossom forest pretending that nothing happened.

This time, there was no hot spring water to ease the pain, so Shen Qiye, the son of the demon king, thought about his junior sister Jian Anning, her voice and smile, and every detail of how he got along with her.

Finally, the next morning, the moon in the sky had disappeared, and the sky showed a white belly, and soon the sky was bright.

Shen Qiye, the demon's son, wiped the blood off his face with his white sleeve.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Lord, looked a bit embarrassed at the moment. He had already received a hundred whips from the devil's whip, and now he had been in pain all night. His complexion was not very good, and he was a little pale.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, wiped the blood off his face. He left the cave, walked outside the forest, and walked towards the town of Xianxian Town.

As soon as Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Lord, came to the town of Xianxian Town, he asked the townspeople in the town, and he knew that Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Lord, Jian Anning, the princess of Chen Kingdom, and the rest of the newly promoted immortals lived Where is the inn.

It seems that they are still in this Xianxian Town, so it will be easy, Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, thought in his heart.

The night of the full moon has passed, so there is no need to delay, Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Venerable, intends to go to the inn right now, to fight Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, to defeat Li Qinghuan and take him away.

Then the junior sister Jian Anning was also taken away, and the three of them returned to the Demon Realm together.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, had a jade hairpin on his head, was dressed in white and white boots, and had a long sword hanging from his waist. His back was still tattered and covered with dried blood. He walked towards Xianxian Town. Go in the direction of the largest inn in the city.

Inside the largest inn in Xianxian Town.

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, lived alone in a room. He got up early, and then relied on the spiritual power in his body to feel the evil spirit around Xianxian Town.

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, wanted to find out where Shen Qiye was caught.

But after the demon bears and female fox demons in Xianxian Town were eliminated, Xianxian Town had a radius of hundreds of miles, and there was no trace of demonic aura in Xianxian Town.

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, is feeling embarrassed, what if Shen Qiye can't find him?
"Master, Shen Qiye is back."

Xu Hualei had a hosta in her half-up hair, and she was wearing a white dress. She knocked on the door of Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, and her tone sounded a little happy.

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, was relieved when he heard the news. Once Shen Qiye came back, the group of them could leave Xianxian Town and continue their experience in the mortal world.

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, left his room, went downstairs to the inn, and met Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Venerable.

Shen Qiye, the son of the Demon Lord, was pale and his lips were bloodless. He was dressed in white with blood all over his back, but his brows were like knives and his eyes were extremely cold. He didn't look embarrassed.

"Shen Qiye, what happened?"

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, had a worried look on his face, Shen Qiye's back seemed to be seriously injured, and he didn't know what he had gone through.

"Li Qinghuan, I want to arrest you and bring you back to the Demon Realm."

Shen Qiye, the son of the Mozun, said, and he untied the demon-suppressing ring on his right wrist and took it off.

Mozun's son Shen Qiye's white clothes immediately showed clusters of black fireworks, and the spiritual power in his body was unfettered. This time, he did not use illusion.

"Shen Qiye, are you from the Demon Realm?"

Li Qinghuan, the son of Xianzun, had disbelief written all over his face.

Li Qinghuan, the son of the Immortal Venerable, didn't understand what Shen Qiye said at first, but when he saw the black fireworks on Shen Qiye's body, he knew that Shen Qiye was actually from the demon world.

Illusion is originally a very low-level technique, as long as you have the heart, you can break it.

But for 100 years, when Shen Qiye, the son of the demon king, had to take off the magic-suppressing ring on his left wrist, he used illusion to cover up the black fireworks on his body.

(End of this chapter)