After Transmigrating as a Good-for-Nothing in the Cultivation World, I Bound the Demon King

Leng Qingning transmigrated to the cultivation realm one day and was thrown into the Myriad Ghosts Abyss, only to find that the damn system had targeted the wrong person, binding her with a terrify...

Chapter 48 Rong Li

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the woman in white, and then her and Leng Qingning's consciousness were pulled in together by an inexplicable mysterious force.

Looking at the man and the demon who were suddenly enveloped in white light, Ye Qingzhu hurriedly drew his sword and stepped forward, but was stopped by Yan Ci.

"Don't hurt the little master!" Miaomiao showed her sharp cat claws and looked at her warningly.

Ye Qingzhu looked at Yan Ci angrily and questioned: "Aren't you Xiao Qingning's contracted beast? Why are you trying to stop me? If anything happens to her, I will never forgive you!"

For the sake of being of the same kind, he didn't bother to argue with Ye Qingzhu. "Idiot, open your eyes and take a good look. They are both fine!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingzhu looked at the two people hugging each other. Their expressions looked very peaceful.

"Young master, the king has instructed me to keep an eye on you and not to run around. Now those cultivators from the outside world are slaughtering demons everywhere. What if they run into you?" Leng Qingning suddenly realized that she could not control her words and actions, and blurted out.

The girl was wearing a furry red animal skin miniskirt, with two buns on her head and a golden bell in each hand. When she walked, the bells made a clear and pleasant sound. She looked exactly like the woman in white. At this moment, she looked like an ignorant young girl.

However, her cultivation should not be underestimated. She is one of the most talented monsters in the entire monster clan. If she successfully survives this thunder tribulation, she will be promoted to a thousand-year-old monster.

"Miao Miao, don't always have a stern face. You look like a little old lady. Smile a little~" Leng Qingning, whose body had a chubby face, was caught off guard by the girl's pinching.

Uncontrollably, she blurted out, "But young master, you're about to undergo a thunder tribulation. The king has instructed that once the thunder tribulation arrives, you must be quickly brought to the main formation. It would be disastrous if you were discovered by human cultivators..."

"Miao Miao, I know what you mean. I also know that Daddy is doing this for my own good, but I don't want Daddy to waste his own cultivation and lifespan to pave the way for my tribulation. I just want to use my own strength to successfully overcome the tribulation."

"But……"

"No buts. If you don't listen to me, I will ignore you for the rest of my life. Be good and listen to me~" Rong Li gently stroked the ahoge on her head, and left the cave in a very lively manner with a cheerful laugh.

Along the way, the members of the cat demon clan, from top to bottom, were extremely kind to Rong Li, which shows that they doted on this little princess very much.

After Leng Qingning recognized Rong Li's identity, she felt an inexplicable strong sense of unease when she saw her leaving the cave.

No, we have to find that king and report the news.

Just as she was about to take a step forward to find the king, her body was completely out of control. Leng Qingning could only watch herself quietly following the girl.

Rong Li was extremely lively and cheerful when she was a girl. She skipped and jumped to the cliff of the back mountain where few people went. The moment she arrived, the whole world suddenly changed color. Dark clouds covered the sky, white lightning was brewing in the clouds, and thunder sounded from time to time in the clouds.

Rong Li suddenly had a bad idea. Just as she was about to leave, she found that the long-awaited thunder tribulation had come at this critical moment and locked her tightly.

If she chose to go back at this time, her own people and cave would undoubtedly be destroyed. She could not do that!

There was a hint of panic on Rong Li's pretty face. When she looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, she thought of her father and mother, Miaomiao, and the familiar faces of her tribesmen, and her eyes became firm.

She immediately took out the defensive magic weapon she had prepared long ago, a white feather umbrella, injected it with spiritual power, and suspended it in the air.

"Young master, just rest assured to overcome the tribulation. Miaomiao will be here to protect you." Leng Qingning's body walked out again uncontrollably.

Seeing her come out, the girl was slightly startled, and then a sweet smile appeared on her face again, "I knew Miaomiao was the best. You must have been worried about me, so you followed me secretly, right?"

Leng Qingning nodded uncontrollably.

"Crack~"

A thunderbolt as thick as an arm suddenly descended from the sky, a terrifying pressure that made her feel fear deep in her soul. Leng Qingning felt an inexplicable tremor all over her body, and the Yuling umbrella floating above the girl's head suddenly trembled slightly. Is this the thunderbolt of a great demon who has cultivated for thousands of years?

No wonder it is so difficult for the demon race to advance. The power of this thunder tribulation is several times more terrifying than that of human cultivators.

"Crack~"

When the second thunderbolt descended, the Yuling Umbrella was instantly smashed to pieces. Rong Li's expression was extremely ugly. It was obvious that the power of the thunderbolt had exceeded her expectations.

At this moment, the third thunder was brewing in the sky.

"Little Master, let me help you!"

"Miao Miao, this is my own thunder tribulation, so of course I have to bear it by myself. If you come to help me, the difficulty of the thunder tribulation will increase."

Leng Qingning stopped in her tracks upon hearing this, and looked at the third bolt of lightning descending from the sky with some uneasiness.

At this moment, a murderous sword energy attacked from behind, and a young man with ordinary appearance went straight to her demon core.

"Young master, be careful!" Leng Qingning blurted out, and her body flew up uncontrollably, blocking her.

This person's cultivation was extremely strong, and with one palm strike, he made her blood surge and spit out blood.

"Miao Miao!--" Rong Li looked over here anxiously, and the thunder tribulation happened to fall at this moment. She was distracted and was suddenly hit by the thunder. She was seriously injured by the thunder tribulation, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood and falling to the ground. Her fair skin was burned by the thunder.

"Young master!" Leng Qingning's tears flowed uncontrollably as she crawled towards Rong Li anxiously.

"A thousand-year-old cat demon is just like this. I will take away your demon pill!" The man showed a cruel look on his face and raised his hand to hit her.

Rong Li stood up, dodging the sword. Although she was about to reach the level of a thousand-year-old demon, the lightning tribulation had severely damaged her vitality, and she was actually at a disadvantage against the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Seven-turn Tiangang Formation!" The male cultivator stood in mid-air with his feet on a flying sword, and cast an extremely powerful formation. Rong Li tried his best to meet it.

The moment the two extremely powerful spiritual powers collided, a violent explosion suddenly sounded throughout the entire world, and the powerful spiritual power surged in all directions like a huge wave.

When the thick fog dissipated, the young girls in front of him had disappeared, and a cruel look appeared on the man's face.

"Young master, that guy shouldn't be able to catch up with us. Let's take a rest first." Leng Qingning subconsciously supported Rong Li, and the master and servant found a hidden boulder to rest in front of.

Just then, a faint groan from a man was heard from behind the boulder.

"Who's there?" Leng Qingning stood in front of Rong Li cautiously and approached the source of the sound cautiously.