Pick your feet and show your love for daily life [Jian San]

The place where Fu Yao, the demon king in the north, lived was not far from Qi Mingzhu's cabin. To be precise, Qi Mingzhu's cabin was built on the basis of the demon king's palace.

The Demon King's Palace is located on the east side of the hut. Qi Mingzhu led Tang Zhanyi Qingge and saw it after walking for about half a stick of incense.

This palace is not as resplendent as it was in the impression. The original tall palace with green tiles and vermilion tiles is now extremely old, and the outer walls are gray and dusty. As the residence of the Northern Demon King, it has not even set up any buildings. The guard does not have the grandeur of the Lord of the Land at all.

Qi Mingzhu stood in front of the tall and heavy palace gate, took out the animal tooth jade pendant, and tapped lightly on the door with a corner of the jade pendant. Almost instantly, a roar of a beast came from the jade pendant and the palace gate, and the sound echoed in the hall. It has not disappeared for a long time.

After a long time, when the beast chant gradually faded away, a woman's voice slowly came out from the hall.

"Who wants to see?"

Hearing her mother's words, Ye Ling subconsciously clenched Tang Zhan's hand. Tang Zhan felt his movement and squeezed his palm comfortingly.

Qi Mingzhu bent down to salute outside the hall, and said: "The disciples of Qi Fangluo, the young master of Qizong, Nanjing Yi Qingge and Tang Zhan have something to ask to see the demon king."

"Nanjing, Yi Qingge..." the people inside repeated.

After hesitating, Qi Mingzhu added another sentence: "In addition, Ye Ling, the son of the Ye family, asks to see you."

The title she used was not the son of the demon king, but the son of the Ye family.

It seems that Fu Yao doesn't like her son very much.

"Let Yi Qingge and Tang Zhan come in, and send Ye Ling back to Ye's house."

Sure enough, the woman inside refused decisively.

Tang Zhan squatted down to look at Ye Ling. Sure enough, the little devil's tears were rolling in his eyes, but he insisted not to let it fall. Tang Zhan pulled up his long sleeves and covered Ye Ling's eyes, saying: " Tears don’t fall, it’s not crying.”

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang at the palace door, and the door opened inward, with dust flying around, Tang Zhan squinted his eyes in irritation.

Ye Ling pushed Tang Zhan's hand away, but wiped it with his sleeve, and said arrogantly: "The dust is too harsh on the eyes, you go in quickly, I will wait for you in the cabin with the nurse."

With that said, Ye Ling went to grab Mingzhu's hand, dragged her around and walked towards the hut.

Qi Mingzhu hastily threw the beast tooth cloud pendant to Yi Qingge, pointed to the hall, and said as if being pulled away: "Our demon king has always liked Nanjing people very much, you only want something It’s not too out of line, it’s definitely available.”

Tang Zhan and Yi Qingge watched Qi Mingzhu being dragged away by Ye Ling. After their eyes met, they stepped into the palace together.

The moment the two of them entered, the door of the palace closed tightly again with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.

In this long aisle in the hall, the surrounding walls are lit with lamps, and the faint candles flicker under the occasional wind.

Tang Zhan and Yi Qingge walked on the aisle, and the sound of their footsteps was more obvious than the faint sound of water at the end of the aisle.

It was not until the end of the aisle that Tang Zhan and Yi Qingge saw a woman. She was sitting by the edge of a circular pool, with a pair of delicate white feet soaked in the clear water. Her calf moved from time to time, causing waves of ripples. The woman sat sideways, leaning on the stone chair by the pool, her long black hair scattered behind her back.

"Yi Qingge of the Wuyun Sword School has met the Demon King of the Northern Territory." Standing behind the woman, Yi Qingge clasped his fists and said.

"Tang Zhan of the Wuyun Sword School has met the Demon King."

Tang Zhan, who was originally obsessed with the beauty of the Northern Demon King, was awakened by Yi Qingge, and hurriedly collected his thoughts and clasped fists with him.

Hearing the movement, Fu Yao stood up from the side of the pool, dragged her skirt soaked in water, sat on the stone chair and looked down at the two of them.Her eyes first glanced at Yi Qingge and Tang Zhan, and then fixed her eyes on Yi Qingge's face. The expression in her eyes was even more serious than Qi Mingzhu's first time seeing Yi Qingge.

"You are Yi Qingge from Nanjing?" Fu Yao raised her eyebrows, staring at Yi Qingge with her phoenix eyes.

"Yes."

"Who is your father? Who is your master?"

Instead of asking why the two came here, Fu Yao asked other questions without thinking.

Although Yi Qingge couldn't figure it out, he still answered honestly: "My master is Wuyunyue Lingxi, and my father is a cultivator named Yi Linlang."

Hearing Yi Linlang's name, Fu Yao excitedly stood up from the stone chair, and after a while, she collapsed on the chair disregarding her image in frustration.

"Master Demon King?" Tang Zhan asked tentatively, tilting his head.

Fu Yao shook her head and said: "Forget it, tell me what you are looking for."

Yi Qingge showed the beast tooth jade pendant, and said, "We borrowed Master's jade pendant to come here to ask for something from the Demon King."

"what?"

Yi Qingge said: "Purify the spirit bones."

Fu Yao took a deep look at Yi Qingge, and asked him back: "Everyone in the world knows that spiritual bones can expel hostility and purify the soul, but the only thing that can be used in the Xuanling world is the sealed time heart. I I remember that not long ago, there was news that Shi Xin broke the seal. Are you begging for him? Why are you begging for him?"

Yi Qingge nodded without hesitation, "My spiritual body is still willing to contact him, which proves that he still has a heart deep in his heart. In addition, his apprentice once saved my life, so I came here to purify him. spirit bones."

The candles in the palace started to move without wind, and the water surface in the pool next to it also rippled. In a trance, Tang Zhan felt that the ground under his feet began to shake slightly.

Before he had time to react, Fu Yao asked again, "Do you know the demon king clan in the northern border, what kind of spirit beast is it?"

"The Demon King of the Northern Realm, also known as the Divine Dragon of the Northern Realm, was transformed from the ancient mythical beast dragon."

"Then let me tell you again, the dragon only grows one reverse scale in its life, and this reverse scale is called the pure spirit bone by you people from Nanjing."

The shaking feeling gradually disappeared, followed by a systematic voice in Tang Zhan's mind.

[Congratulations to the host for triggering the mission 'Yi Linlang'. 】

Tang Zhan couldn't help looking at Yi Qingge. She didn't expect that the new mission that hadn't appeared for a long time was related to Yi Qingge's father.

Yi Qingge suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Yao, his eyes were full of shock.It is rumored that the dragon has reversed scales, and it will anger you if you touch it. Although he knew that the demon kings in the north were transformed by ancient dragons, he never knew that the Jingling bone was the dragon's reversed scales.

At this moment, Tang Zhan gently pulled La Yi Qingge's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Don't touch the dragon's reverse scale at will, we may not get anything."

Yi Qingge nodded in agreement with her point of view.

Fu Yao saw all the small actions of the two of them. She raised her head and said loudly: "Many years ago, in order to save someone's life, I gave my only Ni Lin to a man in the southern border. Ni Lin, I can't do anything you ask for."

Seeing that the request was fruitless, Yi Qingge thought about it for a moment, and was about to say goodbye, but Fu Yao saw his intentions.

Fu Yao said: "I want you to listen to a story, how about it?"

Yi Qingge was silent, but Tang Zhan was extremely interested. She asked, "What story?"

"A story about people from two ethnic groups in the north and the south."

While talking, Fu Yao walked towards Yi Qingge until she was only a few fingers away from him. She was not as tall as Yi Qingge, so she put her feet in front of him.

"It's too similar. You and Yi Linlang are so similar that even I can only distinguish between eyebrows and temperament."

The warm breath sprayed on Yi Qingge's face. He obviously didn't like or adapt to the distance, so he stepped back to widen the distance between the two.

Tang Zhan couldn't help holding Fu Yao's hand to stop her from taking a step closer to Yi Qingge.

"What the hell, why are you a demon king doing such a thing?"

Fu Yao stopped and looked at her with a mocking smile: "What kind of thing?"

"It's just this week...to tease, to tease."

Tang Zhan's voice gradually became weaker, and his ears began to turn red.

Fu Yao chuckled after hearing this, "Are you saying I'm teasing him? What, you like him?"

"No!"

Tang Zhan immediately denied it loudly, but Fu Yao laughed again and again.

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