[A Chinese Ghost Story] The Demon Lord is on top

As soon as they left the Demon Palace, Qiye and his group felt a strong sense of peeping. Si Xian immediately stretched out his hand and set up a barrier to block the invisible eye without ordering.

Qiye smiled and said: "Xuan Xin Zhengzong's movements are quick."

They were discovered immediately after leaving the Demon Palace. It can be seen that they have never let down their vigilance against the Yinyue Dynasty in the past 16 years.

Holding the reins of the horse, Qiye said to the demon soldier kneeling in front of him: "Can you find out where Yixi's sword is?"

"Reporting to the Holy Monarch, it has been found out that Yixi Sword is being imprisoned under his hall by Xuan Xin Zhengzong's spellcasting. The exact whereabouts are unknown."

The Yixi sword and the general Moxie sword are both heaven and earth spiritual weapons, and the spiritual weapon will choose its own owner. When Liu Dao died, it wanted to return to the magic palace by itself, but it didn't want to be trapped by Xuanxin Zhengzong.But how could the Yixi sword be subdued easily, and fled into the ground on the spot. In order to prevent it from returning to the hands of the Yinyue Dynasty, Xuanxin Zhengzong set up an enchantment around it, so that it could only be under the hall all year round. Wandering around, if no one comes to fetch the Demon Palace, they can only stay in the dark underground forever.

"Sage Lord, there must be traps in this trip, let's go and test it out first." Evil Dragon said.

"Not in a hurry." Qiye waved his hand, "We have a month to investigate the situation everywhere first."

Looking at Qimo in his arms, he continued: "Go ahead and stop a hundred miles away from the capital, and then get in touch with the gatekeepers of the Demon Palace in the other two directions. We will make a decision about taking the sword five days later."

"Yes."

A group of people took the lead and continued to run forward under the leadership of Qiye. A large number of horses galloped past, stirring up dust in the sky. Fortunately, this was a deserted wilderness, and no one could see it.

The people in the magic palace are very different from ordinary humans in appearance alone, not to mention their aura. Disguise is too time-consuming and energy-consuming, so Qiye never planned to live in the inn from the beginning.When it was a hundred miles away from the capital, it stopped and told the doormen to prepare to set up camp.

The first day was spent almost entirely on the road and setting up camp, and when everyone finally had a rest, the moon was hanging over the top.

As the master of the Demon Palace and the young master, Qiye and the others don't need to be busy, they found a place closer to sit and rest.

Holding a small jug of wine in his hand, Qiye looked up at the dim stars in the sky under the moonlight. From here, the Omen Star and the Seven Evil Stars are much smaller. Perhaps this is one of the differences between the human world and the demon world.

Strictly speaking, this is not the first time that Qiye has come to the world. As early as when he was seven or eight years old, Jing Wuyuan took him out of the magic palace under the pretext of teaching him to learn about the customs and customs of the world.

Qiye lost his mother since he was a child. Although the Queen Mother Yinyue gave him meticulous maternal love, she still couldn't make up for the lack of a father. Therefore, Jing Wuyuan is also a teacher, a father, and a friend to Qiye.

In Qimo's hand, he was holding a cup specially made for him by the evil dragon, but the cup was too big, so he had to hold it with both hands.There is sugar water in the cup, and it is very suitable for a boy of his age to drink some sugar water after running around for a day.

【Does Qimo like the world? 】Qiye suddenly used telepathy.

【almost. 】

[That's right, you can only experience the difference when you arrive in the capital. ] As he spoke, he raised his head and took another sip of the wine. The taste in his mouth was sweet, which was not what he expected, because he had secretly exchanged the wine with the sugar water in Qimo's cup before he took a breath.

After a while, Qiye looked at Qimo, who was blushing, and saw that his eyes were a little foggy, his eyes drooped, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he looked very cute.

But the person is obviously unconscious.

"Your body is not yet suitable for drinking." Qiye took the cup in his hand and put it aside, but said so deliberately.

Qimo had never drank alcohol in this world, and the wine was a bit strong, he might have been choked up, coughed a few times, and then his body spontaneously shed tears, but there was no expression in the tears, which made people feel uncomfortable. It's a little funny to watch.

Qiye sighed, lifted his chin, wiped away his tears, looked at Qimo's face that became more delicate under the moonlight, and felt that it was not unreasonable for the little flower demon to be so infatuated with Qimo.

Taking out the previous jade tablet from his pocket, Qiye's face was a little dignified, and he dripped his own blood on it, and the jade tablet immediately released a little green light, and the blood beads were sucked in instantly, leaving no trace.

Seeing this scene, Qiye's eyes darkened, he took Qimo's hand, paused for a while, and dripped his blood on the jade tablet.

But the result was the same as last time, the jade card didn't respond.

Qiye seemed to be stunned there, not moving for a long time, but Qimo was really drunk, he didn't know what Qiye was doing, seeing Qiye in a daze, he opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Qiye." Qimo called out, her voice was low and dependent, "Dizzy."

After regaining consciousness, Qiye decided to temporarily suppress this matter in his heart, returned to his usual expression, and smiled: "Little drunkard."

Shura, who was walking by, heard the sound and said with a smile: "Sheng Jun, did the Young Master steal your wine?"

"Yeah." Qiye nodded, and said helplessly, "I'm afraid I'm already drunk now, Shura, are the tents all set up?"

"All the tents have been set up, and the night patrols have also been divided according to the order of the holy king. The holy king can take the young master into the tent to rest."

"Thank you." Holding Qimo in his arms, Qiye suddenly said as he passed by Shura, "Sura, when the Empress Mother gave birth to me and Qimo, do you know who was there?"

Shura was taken aback, and replied with some uncertainty: "The queen mother has become irritable since that battle. On the day of the delivery, she lost control and shot all the midwives to death because of the unbearable pain. It gradually got better. These... are also heard, and I was not very old at the time."

"Ah."

After hearing the words, Qiye went straight into the main tent, and gently put Qimo on the bed.At this moment, Qimo had closed his eyes, and fell into a half-dream and half-awake state, his face flushed, his body heaving and falling regularly, Qiye bent down, getting closer to him, and could still smell the aroma of wine in his breath.

After poking Qimo's little face, Qiye couldn't help smiling, and said softly, "Have a good sleep."

After settling down in Qimo, after a while, Qiye went to discuss the big tent. The four sages had already been waiting there. Seeing that they wanted to salute, Qiye stopped him and said, "There is no need to be too polite outside. How is Xuanxin Zhengzong doing?"

"The spies found out that early this morning, they set up formations around the capital and sent hundreds of shooters to wait around, but Xuanxin's authentic suzerain and Xuanxin's four generals did not make any moves."

It is normal for them not to move. Everyone knows this in their hearts. Both sides are very clear about the purpose of the Demon Palace this time, Yixi Sword.

That being the case, what Xuanxin Zhengzong should guard against most is his own hall. Although the people in the magic palace are still hundreds of miles away, no one is sure if this is a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

"According to the original plan, the Asura evil ghost of Tomorrow Demon Palace, I and Young Master will enter the capital in disguise, and the evil dragon will disguise itself as me and guard the camp together with Wujian."

Qiye has never concealed which team he is in from the beginning. Now Xuanxin Zhengzong already knows that he will definitely send more people in this direction, but he doesn't know that Qiye has no plan to attack hard. Bringing so many magic soldiers here, it can be said It's just a bluff.

They discussed some more things, and until late at night, the few people were going to go back to the account to rest.

When Qiye returned to the main tent, Qimo on the bed had already slept soundly, her whole body rolled up the two quilts, fell asleep on one pillow, and hugged the other pillow, her sleeping position was as domineering as ever.

If Qiye was in the magic palace, he would definitely wake him up maliciously, but today, both of them are tired after running around all day, and Qimo has always been weak, and his eyes are slightly blue and black, and now he is still frowning slightly, Qiye My heart can't help but become soft.

He took off his coat, went to bed lightly, Qiye lay flat and slept on the outside, glanced at Qimo, and slowly closed his eyes.

A white light flashed, and Qiye, who had just fallen asleep, came to a completely strange place. He said it was strange because he didn't know that there was such a place in the world, and it was so different from what he had seen in his life....

White and flawless walls, crystal chandeliers overhead, strange seats, and strange furnishings.

The only one he is familiar with is probably Qimo lying in the middle of the bed.