Mortal bone

"After the sword-questioning with Zhenwu back then, this emperor had no interest in life, so I discussed with Xuanhuang, and asked him to help me seal the demon seed with the primordial spirit, and then imprisoned myself in the Xuanhuang Pagoda, leaving the rest of my life."

After saying this, Di Yang leaned his back against the tree in the painting, looked up at the sky with a lifeless expression.

Hearing this, Xu Taiping and Fairy Lingyue looked at each other with astonishment.

"Why did you come to find me today? If there is nothing wrong, just close this painting. I am going to be sleepy. I used to sleep for a hundred years. Recently, I can't sleep for ten years. I am sleepy, sleepy." It's..."

Di Yang suddenly yawned, then waved his hands, looking sleepily at Xu Taiping from the painting.

Seeing Di Yang like this, Xu Taiping became more and more confused, and then Fairy Lingyue said:

"Sister Lingyue, is this person pretending to be the Demon Lord of the Snow Region?"

"This……"

Fairy Lingyue was also troubled by this problem.

"Little guy, don't dawdle. As soon as you open this scroll, there will be a big sun above the emperor's head, which will burn you to death."

Di Yang, who was already lying on his side under the tree, propped his head on his hands, and gave Xu Taiping a white look impatiently.

"Taiping, regardless of whether he is the Demon Emperor of Yangling or not, just ask him how to deal with the yellow dog's original demon-seed power, and see how he responds."

Fairy Lingyue reminded Xu Taiping.

If the demon in the painting is really Yangling Demon Emperor, then there is no way he can't deal with a mere yellow dog demon.

"it is good."

Xu Taiping felt that this method was feasible, so he directly asked the monster in the painting: "Senior, I would like to ask you to deal with a monster."

"Monster? Demon Emperor? Demon Emperor?"

Di Yang regained his spirits all of a sudden.

"It's neither the Demon Emperor nor the Demon Emperor. The cultivation level of this monster should still be at the level of a Demon Lord."

Xu Taiping shook his head.

Immediately, he briefly introduced the yellow demon dog to Diyang, and waited anxiously for Diyang's reply.

Although it is said that as long as he pays enough gold essence, the demon in the painting can be shot, but after all, he is asked to deal with the same root and same origin of the demon species, and no one can predict how Di Yang will react.

"Little guy, do you have the nerve to ask this emperor to help such a low-level character?"

Di Yang lay sprawled under the tree, looking at Xu Taiping with disbelief.

"what?"

Xu Taiping did not expect that Di Yang's reason for rejecting him was not because it was a demon species, but because the rank of that demon species was too low.

"Little guy, do you know who I am? I am the Demon Emperor of Yangling, a man who can take the sword of Zhenwu! Don't you think that asking me to kill a demon at the level of a demon master is a bit overkill?"

In the picture scroll, Di Yang pointed to his own face, and looked at Xu Taiping with an expression of "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Senior, as long as you can get rid of this demon, there is no need to say that you are overqualified."

Xu Taiping shook his head.

"Okay, if you don't mind the gold and fine money that the emperor needs to make a move, the emperor also doesn't mind helping you pinch that demon to death."

Di Yang was lying under the shade of a tree, with his hands resting on his head, looking at Xu Taiping with a smile.

Immediately, Xu Taiping saw a line of words appeared on the painting——

"The Demon Emperor Yang in the painting needs 80 gold and fine coins for one shot."

"Eight hundred thousand?"

Seeing this number, Xu Taiping was stunned on the spot.

He originally thought that asking the devil in the painting to make a move would cost at most one hundred thousand gold coins, but unexpectedly it was eight times as much as he expected.

"It should be that Diyang is more expensive."

Fairy Lingyue on the side frowned.

Before, she had some doubts about whether the ghost owner in the snowy region was Di Yang, but after seeing the price that Xuanhuang Pagoda set for him, she no longer doubted it.

"Little guy, this fine gold coin is used to restrain the devilish energy in the emperor, and it is of no use to the emperor."

At this moment, Di Yang reminded Xu Taiping again.

"Thank you senior for reminding me, junior think about it."

Xu Taiping nodded.

It's not that he can't afford 80 gold coins, but Lian Tong's consumption of gold coins is really too great, so he must keep some gold coins in case of emergencies.

"Little guy, you don't have to use the power of the demon in the painting if you want to deal with the yellow dog's original demon power."

At this time, Di Yang in the painting sat back on the chair, and while rereading the wordless book, he reminded Xu Taiping without raising his head.

"Please tell me senior."

Xu Taiping felt that there was something in Diyang's words, and immediately asked for advice with a very sincere expression.

"I sensed the breath of the Sleeping Dragon Pagoda and the Luminous Demon Blood Candle on your body, you can try to let your Xuanyuan avatar borrow the power of the Liuguang Demon Blood Candle to refine the Sleeping Dragon Pagoda as quickly as possible. For your talisman."

"After the Dragon Pagoda has been refined into the magic weapon of fate, you can enter any of the nine rooms 'A, B, C, D, E, Ji, G, Xin, Ren' on the second floor of the Dragon Pagoda. "

"After entering, all breaths between you and the outside world will be cut off."

Di Yang's words made Xu Taiping feel a chill again.

Because Di Yang not only knew that he had the Luminous Demonic Blood Candle and the Sleepy Dragon Pagoda hidden in him, but also knew the extremely strange nine rooms on the second floor of the Sleepy Dragon Pagoda.

"Senior, how on earth do you know this?"

Xu Taiping couldn't help but asked Di Yang.

Hearing this, Di Yang in the painting raised his head, squinted and smiled at Xu Taiping and said:

"The power of the original demon seed of this emperor is also known as Zhiming, knowing the fate, knowing your fate."

This smile made Xu Taiping shudder again.

At the same time, the voice of Fairy Lingyue sounded in his mind——

"Taiping, it's him, he is the Demon Emperor of Yangling, because in this world, including Jiuyuan monsters, only a very small number of existences know this power of knowing fate."

The tone of Fairy Lingyue's speech was unprecedentedly dignified.

"Little guy, although it doesn't cost gold and fine money to wake me up for the first time, but next time it won't be so cheap. You need to prepare at least [-] gold and fine money."

At this time, the Yangling Devil Emperor in the painting spoke again.

"In addition, after you enter the nine rooms of the Dragon Pagoda, you must also prepare enough gold coins or spirit stones, otherwise you will never get out, and you may never be able to return to the Shangqing Realm."

After saying this sentence, the painting scroll that was originally unfolded began to roll up by itself little by little.

When the scroll was completely rolled up, a rune wrapped the scroll completely.

"It seems that the next time you open this scroll, you will indeed offer gold coins."

After feeling the turbulent demon energy in the painting scroll, Fairy Lingyue standing beside Xu Taiping suddenly said with a solemn expression.

"But it also proves that the Xueyu ghost master is not lying, he is Diyang."

Xu Taiping took a deep breath.

"Ah."

Fairy Lingyue on the side also nodded.

"Bang, bang, bang!..."

At this moment, Xu Taiping and the others knocked on the door of the side room of the tea house again.

Immediately afterwards, before Xu Taiping could open his mouth, he heard a young girl's eager voice from outside the door: "Young Master Wuyou, are you still there?"

"Miss Lian'er, what's wrong?"

Xu Taiping got up directly and opened the door.

"My lord, something is wrong with this teahouse!"

Fang Lian'er said nervously.

Hearing this, Xu Taiping's heart trembled, he immediately closed the door, and asked Fang Lian'er in a low voice:

"Miss Lian'er, did you see something?"

Hearing this, Fang Lian'er nodded heavily, then glanced at the door nervously, and then whispered:

"My lord, there are ghosts in this teahouse!"