Chapter 99 Chapter 99 First on the Wish List

If possible, Sang Ling would like to kneel down with them. Being punished would be better than now. She doesn't even know whether she is crazy or Fu Ying is crazy.

The shouts of the monks in front of her were getting louder and louder, even Sang Ling felt a surge of emotion. She turned her head and saw Fu Wei's expression was hard to tell, neither happy nor angry, but a look that was difficult to understand, half smiling and half not smiling.

Sang Ling's heart suddenly froze.

The next second, in the eyes of hundreds of monks who raised their heads with hope, their supreme Demon Lord tilted his head slightly and asked them: "Punish Sang Ling?"

The monks immediately became enthusiastic, and some even started shouting, "Thank you, Master Demon! Thank you, Master Demon!"

Only Sang Ling's heart was beating like a drum, and there was always an indescribable feeling.

Fu Yan's phoenix eyes turned slightly to her, and he raised his lips and said, "But, I am Sang Ling's fan..." His eyes turned and stared at the monks who were kneeling, "Don't you know?"

Of course they knew, but who would really take it seriously? Except for Sang Ling's fans who firmly believed it, other cultivators treated it as a joke.

Such outrageous news is actually true?

The kneeling monks raised their heads and opened their mouths, unable to utter a word. Only Fu Yan was smiling, looking quite pleased.

Sang Ling felt a little relieved. Fortunately, Fu Wei didn't say anything nonsense. The fact that the Demon Lord was her fan leader would only benefit her and not cause any harm.

The monks who were kneeling on the ground finally came to their senses. The monk from the Hall of Evil who was kneeling in the front asked stutteringly, "In other words, she is your idol..."

The word "idol" was very difficult for this person to say, as if he was very reluctant to admit it, but he had to admit it, hoping that Fu Yan would utter a negative word.

Fu Yan lowered his head and looked at her, his smile widening a little, "It doesn't have to be."

The eyes of the monks on the ground lit up immediately, except Sang Ling, who was startled and immediately reached out to stop him.

But how could she stop Fu Wei, the Demon Lord? So she could only watch Fu Wei say:

"It would be even better if it was the Demon Queen."

The devil... the devil...

This title is too unfamiliar to the demon world, but they can immediately understand the meaning of this title.

Sang Ling's hand, which wanted to stop Fu Wei from speaking, was suspended in mid-air. Fu Wei reached out and took it, his movements extremely gentle and his eyes extremely affectionate.

The gazes of the monks on the ground shifted dully to Sang Ling, and Sang Ling almost immediately understood their gazes.

Shock, doubt, confusion, fear...

Some monks have already started to transmit messages to other monks, but their gazes were fixed on her face, making it difficult to recognize.

Sang Ling took a deep breath and closed her eyes. The words had been spoken and could not be taken back no matter what. She didn't know what Fu Yan's actions would bring to her.

Perhaps when she opened her eyes, she would see complicated looks from the monks on the ground, and even resentment that they wanted to kill her. All of them present were Fu Wei's most fanatical fans, so it was not surprising that they would do something.

Sang Ling immediately thought of a countermeasure. The number of vassals who were ranked first on the wish list was extremely large and terrifying.

At this moment, a rumbling sound came from the distance, like a giant beast turning over or a building collapsing. The huge sound hit the nerves directly. Sang Ling raised his eyes and immediately locked onto the source of the sound.

It is a wish list...

The huge characters "伏恹" on the wish list were slowly shrinking. Sang Ling's pupils shrank, and his gaze fell from the wish list to the monks kneeling on the ground.

Against the backdrop of the huge changes in the wish list, these monks looked at each other with complex and reverent eyes.

Sang Ling understood the meaning almost immediately.

What they admired was that she was able to defeat the Demon Lord.

In the demon world, strength is respected, so how can this not be a kind of strength?

Sang Ling had a sense of absurdity, but within the absurdity everything was extremely reasonable.

On the wish list behind the monks, a new name was expanding, and it kept expanding until it surpassed Fu Ying's name and became the number one.

'Sang Ling'.

Sang Ling's eyes widened slightly. Although she had noticed something, she was still a little shocked to see it happen like this.

She glanced sideways at Fu Yan, only to see that among all the distracting looks, he was looking down at her intently.

For a moment, Sang Ling felt as if she was burned. She frowned, waved her hand, took a step back, and said only, "I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he immediately walked away. She looked back unconsciously and saw Fu Yan's eyes were deep, and his sight only followed her figure. Among all the buildings in the city, his sight only fell on one place.

Sang Ling felt a sudden drop in the chest.

What returned to Chunming Pavilion with her was the news that she had topped the wish list.

When they saw Sang Ling, the worry in Gou Qiu and the others' eyes disappeared, and was replaced by shock.

The first thing Gou Qiu did after coming to his senses was to send a message to Ao Ze. After seeing Fu Wei taking Sang Ling away, Ao Ze immediately went outside the city to gather the demon soldiers. At this moment, the demon soldiers had just been gathered.

Sang Ling also immediately sent a message to Ao Ze, saying that the three realms were now at peace and no disputes should arise.

Ao Ze came back soon. He stepped into the villa wearing black armor, with his black hair hanging high, looking mighty and sharp. He was no longer the young man he used to be. He had already begun to show the spirit of a demon king.

This look was somewhat unfamiliar to Sang Ling, but the worry and concern in his eyes were familiar.

Ao Ze had learned all the news on the way back. When he saw Sang Ling, he smiled with relief, but his expression was inexplicably heavy.

He took a step forward, his armor gleaming, "What does that Demon Lord want to do now?"

Obviously, he did not believe the news that Fu Ain was attracted to Sang Ling, and just thought there was some trick behind it.

Gou Qiu and Sheng Sheng on the side did not say anything, and it was unclear whether they believed it or not.

Sang Ling didn't want to believe it. She shook her head and said, "I don't know. No matter what his plan is, I will follow it."

I'm not afraid of death, so how can I be afraid of a word from Fu Yan?

Ao Ze's expression relaxed, and then he realized that he was covered in black armor. Afraid of scaring Sang Ling, he waved his hand, and the black armor retreated, and he returned to his normal attire.

No matter what happened today, at least Sang Ling survived.

Without the blood talisman and Fu Yin's Ten Directions Curse, she finally survived.

At the same time, the news that Sang Ling topped the wish list spread throughout the three realms immediately. Topping the wish list might not be enough to shock the three realms, but surpassing the Demon Lord Fu Ying to top the wish list was enough to shock the three realms.

Similarly, as the news of Sang Ling’s first place on the wish list spread, so did his true identity.

Originally, the eldest senior sister of Cangwu Immortal Mansion.

Inside the Cangwu Immortal Palace.

Hua Ying frowned and sent a message roughly. Without waiting for a reply, he immediately entered the cave in front of him. The cave was dark and gloomy, without a single light coming in. There was only a faint candlelight in the depths. A person was sitting behind the candlelight, and the light of the firelight flickered in front of the person. The warm yellow light seemed inexplicably dim when projected on this person.

A cultivator shouldn't have any feelings of cold or heat, but Hua Ying was shocked. He bowed down and called out, "Master."

Before hearing the news just now, Hua Ying had no intention of exploring the inexplicable changes in Immortal Master Xiang Heng.

Immortal Xiang Heng opened his eyes, with no joy or sadness in them, empty of all emptiness. He lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hua Ying raised his head, his face full of earnestness, "Master, Pingjia is back and is now outside the sect."

Immortal Xiang Heng closed his eyes again, "He has already defected from the sect, so there is no need to pay attention to him."

Hua Ying's chest heaved violently, and his face twitched uncontrollably, "He said, Sang... Sang Ling is still alive!"

Immortal Xiang Heng's eyes suddenly opened, and his spiritual energy vibrated aimlessly. The candle in front of him went out in the turbulence, and the cave was completely darkened.

When Hua Ying turned around again, he was already outside the sect, next to Immortal Xiang Heng, and in front of him was Ping Jia.

Seeing two people suddenly appear in front of him, Ping Jia raised his eyebrows and bowed, "Master, Senior Brother."

Hua Ying was a little surprised. He hadn't heard Ping Jia call him "senior brother" for a long time. Since Sang Ling, Ping Jia and them seemed to have an irreconcilable feud. This was the first time they met in such a peaceful manner.

Xiang Heng Xian Zun showed no emotion and asked directly: "Are you telling the truth?"

Ping Jia smiled, revealing a familiar youthful spirit, "It's true, she is in the demon world now."

Hua Ying exclaimed, "Demon Realm?"

"Yes, you have seen her before."

Immortal Xiang Heng's eyes flickered, "Chun Ming Pavilion, Sang."

Ping Jia clapped his hands and laughed, "It's really Master, you guessed it immediately."

When Hua Ying recalled the Three Realms Peace Conference in his mind, he trembled all over and completely believed what Ping Jia said.

Amidst the fear and ecstasy, he still had a question, "Pingjia, why did you come to tell me and my master?"

Although Pingjia looks humble now, when the three realms meet, he shows an attitude of fighting to the death with them.

Ping Jia didn't react, he just smiled and said: "As long as Senior Sister is alive, we are still the same sect as before. We can definitely go back to the past..."

Past memories immediately emerged. Those were the memories of Sang Ling before she fell into the Ghost Abyss. There was no grudge against Lian Wan. The memories were too warm and burned Hua Ying sobering up immediately.

"Back in time..."

He glanced at Xiang Heng Xian Zun. His master had no discernible expression on his face. He just looked towards the direction of the Demon Realm and then said, "Let's go."

This means that they are going to look for Sang Ling, and to find out the past of their master.

Hua Ying smiled and took a step forward to stand beside Ping Jia. "How have you been lately?"

Ping Jia raised his lips and said, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother. I'm fine."

Immortal Xiang Heng extended his hand, and a spirit boat was suspended in the air. This spirit boat was not big, but it was very fast and could reach the Demon Realm in one day.

The three of them boarded the spirit boat and headed for the demon world without wasting a moment.

After getting on the spirit boat, Ping Jia was not so calm. He kept looking towards the direction of the Demon Realm with an inexplicable sense of anxiety. When Hua Ying asked him, the answer he got was always "nothing was wrong". Immortal Master Xiang Heng did not react much. He just kept silent and increased the speed of the spirit boat again.

When the spirit boat sailed into the territory of the demon world, Ping Jia's anxiety reached its peak. He kept stroking the spirit sword in his hand and continued to look in the direction of Chao City.

Hua Ying noticed his abnormality, but just thought that he was nervous about facing Sang Ling.

Suddenly, the jade pendant on Pingjia's waist flashed. He took it out and read the message. Then his whole body trembled continuously. He raised his eyes, and his vertical pupils were surprisingly bright.

"Senior sister... has reached the top of the wish list."