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Xie Zhiqin was stunned for a long time, then slowly took off his mask, with the back of his cold hand pressed against his hot cheek, the image of Zhong Weiling turning his head and smiling at him kept flashing in his mind.

He is so handsome.

Xie Zhiqin's heart was pounding, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Looking up at the moon, Xie Zhiqin walked away with a smile against the night wind.

Here, in the Chunxiang Building, Zhong Weiling watched Sui Ming slam into the pillar in a daze, and stretched out his hand to pull him back: "Are you sleepwalking?"

Since the private chat with Xie Zhiqin, Sui Ming's state has been not right, but this is their private matter, and Zhong Weiling is not easy to ask.

Suiming raised his head in a daze, and saw the attic with red gauze and steamed curtains, and suddenly asked, "You're back?"

Zhong Weiling frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Looked constipated.

Sui Ming hurriedly said: "It's okay." After finishing speaking, he hurried upstairs to return to his room, and locked the door behind him.

"What's wrong with this kid?" Sang Ling'er twisted her waist and walked to Zhong Weiling's side.

"Crazy." Zhong Weiling said casually, and asked Sang Ling'er, "Do you have any clues about the person you were watching?"

Sang Ling brushed her hair, hugged her chest and snorted: "I'm doing business, isn't Your Highness rest assured?"

As he said that, he cast a wink at Zhong Weiling, but Zhong Weiling was immediately immune: "Say something quickly."

Sang Ling snorted coquettishly, stroked the red gauze wrapped around her jade wrist, raised her finger to point to the second floor, and clicked in a circle from left to right.

Zhong Weiling was in a daze, was he playing with a little cock to find out who was the remnant of the former demon clan pretending to be?

"Be serious." Zhong Weiling couldn't help but said.

The charm in Sang Ling's eyes flickered suddenly, and she said in a deep voice, "I'm not very serious." She held Zhong Weiling's shoulder weakly and bonelessly, leaned close to Zhong Weiling's ear, and said softly, "There are 32 people in total. , not one falls, all of them."

Seeing Zhong Weiling's shocked look, Sang Ling covered her lips and smiled coquettishly: "Are you scared?" She stroked her hair and said with a delicate face, "When I went to investigate secretly today, I was also shocked. jumping."

Zhong Weiling looked at the rooms on the second floor, his Adam's apple moved up and down.

So, is this seat living in a wolf's den?The surrounding area is full of spies from the former Demon Lord!

"System, don't play with it!" Zhong Weiling protested.

I still remember that in the original text, in the war between immortals and demons 17 years ago, an elite team of 34 elite cronies from the former demon king slipped through the net, and there has been no news since then.

Each of the 34 remnants is as powerful as the two guardians, Su Yang and Li Que.Now, there are 32 in Chunxiang Building alone.As for Zhong Weiling's visit this time, although he brought some people with him, only Su Yang and Sang Ling'er were the only ones around him who could barely compete with the 32 remaining members, 32 to [-]. Live!

[System: emmmmm, this is because the host ran around the plot in the early stage, and a new dungeon appeared, I don't know too well. 】

Zhong Weiling was stunned: "What do you mean I am walking around the plot?"

I'm obviously very serious?He even completed the task of sowing dissension ahead of schedule. Although the method of completion was a bit eccentric, it is an indisputable fact that Sui Ming and Wei Yuning are still having conflicts.

[System: In the original text, the former demon lord was an old lazy guy who didn't usually like to take a bath, so before the Immortal Demon Ceremony, he didn't take a bath according to the regulations, so he didn't meet Xie Zhiqin who fell out of the formation.And if Xie Zhiqin doesn't fall into your bath, you don't know aphrodisiacs/medicines, and you won't have sex with Xie Zhiqin at night.If it wasn't so, Xie Zhiqin wouldn't have had time to follow Fengji to report the accident in the teleportation formation just because he was having fun with you, and Fengji wouldn't have blocked all the teleportation formations connecting the inside and outside of the cloud city because he didn't take precautions in time. That caused the teleportation array to directly hit the Biling Terrace, and the protruding vines attacked you, and then, for the sake of logical self-consistency, the book world automatically evolved this intermediate plot. 】

The system's tongue twister is the same, so hurry up and finish, Zhong Weiling laughed angrily: "So, you mean it's all because I took an extra shower and asked for it?"

[The system defaults, and then said with a guilty conscience: I reminded the host before, try not to deviate from the original plot, otherwise I don't know what will happen. 】

Zhong Weiling almost ascended to heaven in place: "The ghost knows that the original owner's not taking a bath is also part of the plot!"

[The system also knows that it is a little tricky, so it comforts: The host, don't be angry, as long as you get through this plot, everything will be back on track, and I will help you. 】

Seeing Zhong Weiling holding on to the handrail of the mahogany stairs, looking like he was about to collapse on the ground, Sang Ling was a little worried: "Your Highness, are you alright?"

Zhong Weiling swallowed, and waved his hands: "Don't talk, let me be quiet."

Sang Ling'er said oh, and after waiting for a while, Zhong Weiling finally came to his senses: "Su Yang, did you find any clues?"

"It can be confirmed that there is no strange teleportation array in Chunxiang Building. As for the two people I met in the ruined temple, they haven't disappeared yet, but," Sang Ling raised her head, narrowed her winking eyes, and said cunningly, "Basically they can Make sure, those two are in the same group as those upstairs."

"I didn't expect that the 34 Deadpool raised by the former demon king can still be seen today." Sang Ling'er's left palm and right fist squeezed each other, making a rattling sound of bones.

Back then, Sang Ling'er suffered a disastrous defeat at the hands of 34 Deadpool, and she has always been brooding about it.

Zhong Weiling looked her up and down: "If you want to fight, there will be opportunities in the future, but don't make trouble for me now."

Although Sang Ling'er was upset, she still had to accept the order: "Got it."

"For the time being, don't tell the great immortal sects about the fact that the former demon king's remnant party has infiltrated their sect." Before everything is found out, it's better not to say anything. Wei Ling, a devil with a very bad reputation, will definitely choose to believe in the former based on one-sided words alone.

After all, immortals and demons are not at odds, they have never changed since ancient times, and there are endless contradictions. Even if there is a covenant between immortals and demons, it is just an appearance of peace.

"Keep an eye on them, if someone is found to be a demon." Zhong Weiling paused, and Sang Ling continued: "Catch alive?"

Zhong Weiling's eyes turned cold: "Kill it."

Sang Ling was taken aback for a moment, as if she was not quite sure that such words could come out of Zhong Weiling's mouth.

The Demon Lord in her impression, although cultivated and strong, is not clever in dealing with people, let alone decisive, and even a little indecisive.Before the battle between immortals and demons, it was also because of the blood of heavenly demons in his body that he was forcibly promoted to the position of the new demon king.

Some time ago, I did so many mindless things, and because of that young disciple of the fairy sect, I almost condemned an elder who had fought side by side with him. To be honest, Sang Ling didn’t really agree with him, but now, he always I feel that their demon king seems to be different.

"Your Highness, are you sure?" Sang Ling confirmed.

"Does this seat seem to be joking with you?" Zhong Weiling glanced at the second floor, "That's Deadpool. He only recognizes one master in his life. He's so heartbroken that he never dies. If you think he's alive, will they tell you any useful news? ? On the contrary, if you don’t kill him in time, he may report to other dead servants, and by then, you may be the one who died.”

Zhong Weiling paused for a moment, and said: "Don't forget to finish the work, clean up the scene, and don't startle the snake."

"No, why are you crying?" Seeing tears in Sang Ling's eyes, Zhong Weiling was puzzled, "Could it be that you're afraid? The people in the Devil's Palace, apart from me, are the most powerful. You are afraid, who else do you want me to count on?"

In the setting of the original text, Sang Ling's force value is second only to the original owner, and the two guardians together are barely on par with Sang Ling.

As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, Sang Ling thumped and knelt on the ground, and made a demonic gift: "Sang Ling will live up to His Highness's trust and swear allegiance to His Highness to the death!"

Zhong Weiling was in a daze, thinking about my sister, I’m just telling the truth, you are the only one around me who can fight, why are you like Su Yang, you die at every turn, you know, we demons don’t shy away from this , but it is always said that it is really unlucky.

"I know that I have always believed in your loyalty, so get up quickly." Zhong Weiling raised his hand, signaling her to get up quickly.

When Sang Ling heard this, the self-blame on her face became heavier.

The Demon Lord has always believed in her, but she has doubted the Demon Lord's ability several times, doubting whether he can lead the Demon Race towards revitalization.

After watching Zhong Weiling go upstairs, Sang Ling flicked her hands excitedly, untied the formation that shielded the sound, and clenched her fists.

Zhong Weiling turned his head secretly, glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and felt that Sang Ling's appearance looked very much like someone who had just been brainwashed by an MLM gang, and she was full of energy.

But... did I do anything?not at all.

Zhong Weiling shrugged, feeling weird.

When Zhong Weiling's room door was closed again, Sang Ling puffed her chest out, brushed her hair, and cheered up, "Ah, ah, ah!"

An indistinguishable voice slipped out of his throat, and two smoky figures appeared in the corner, slowly dissolving the two children, and the one on the left said embarrassedly: "Young Master, your voice is broken."

"Well, the Adam's apple is also exposed, it seems that the illusion has expired." Another child said.

Sang Ling touched her Adam's apple subconsciously, and quickly used another illusion to regain her charming and charming appearance.

"Small matter." Sang Ling flicked another barrier to block the sound, and handed out a note, "You two, tell the eyeliners who are placed in these fairy gates to make sure they find out what is on the note. The details left by people in the various immortal gates, when they entered the gate, and with what identity."

A little boy said: "Young Master, these thirty or so people are too many. When will this be investigated?"

Sang Ling looked menacingly and said: "I have been raising you for so many years, and now I give you some work, and you are still nagging? Why don't you go to heaven?"

The two children quickly changed their words: "No problem, it will be done within two days."

Sang Ling hummed in satisfaction.

A little boy said: "By the way, the people we placed in the fairy gate of Jiling came to report that Yundu and Jiling seemed to be in conflict."

Sang Ling frowned: "I heard from the little sect next door that the two of them are going to get married, so what kind of conflict can there be? Could it be that Tang An's idiot son despises Xie Zhiqin as deaf and ugly?"

Xiaotong shook his head, with a look of explosive news on his face: "Tang Jin really dislikes it, and has been muttering behind his back for several days. It's not him who shouldn't refuse the marriage."

Sang Ling laughed: "It's not him, could it be Xie Zhiqin's soft persimmon?"

The little boy stroked his palm: "You are really right, it is Xie Zhiqin. He just arrived at Tang's family yesterday, and he rejected the marriage with Tang An, but Tang An didn't tell Tang Jin. He should have been thinking about it before persuading him. With this physical condition, it’s not easy to find another family, so if you try to persuade him, maybe you can succeed. But guess what?”

Sang Ling rolled her eyes: "Do you think you are a storyteller under the bridge? Will you die if you finish speaking in one breath?"

The little boy said loudly: "Tang Jin obviously went out with Xie Zhiqin tonight, but in the middle of the night, Tang Jin suddenly went back alone again, saying that Xie Zhiqin rejected him in person, and that Xie Zhiqin had already been with him. The wild man who came broke the body of a boy!"

Sang Ling was stunned: "It's fake."

Xie Zhiqin's little white flower is unique in Bai's comprehension world. Can he fool around with wild men?Only fools believe it.

Xiaotong said seriously: "Impossible, it's true. Tang An was furious, and said that he must make Xie Zhiqin regret it. He even said that when Xie Zhiqin came back, he and their Yundu disciples would be kicked out."

The more the little boy talked, the more excited he became, all the details were very real, Sang Ling was overwhelmed, and his eyes were staring for a long time.

No, such a big gossip, I must share it with the devil tomorrow...

Xie Zhiqin returned to the Tang family's home, walked through the Moon Cave Gate, carried a lantern, and prepared to go back to his room.

"Xie Xianshi stay here." Sitting in the east hall, Tang An said sullenly when he saw Xie Zhiqin come back.

Xie Zhiqin didn't realize it, and continued to walk seriously.

Tang An yelled again: "Thank you Immortal Master! Stay!"

Before the words were finished, Xie Zhiqin had already happily turned the corner and walked away, passing by the little servant beside him, and said good night to humanity with a gentle smile.

Looking at the empty doorway of the hall, Tang An pouted his beard and threw the teacup on the ground, roaring, "Did this bastard deliberately pretend to be deaf? How dare you ignore the words of my suzerain!"

Tang Jin was on the side, and said angrily, "He was originally deaf."

Tang An: "..." Get anxious and forget.