“…”
Jiang Deng paused kneading the mud and replied calmly, "Did you see it wrong?"
"No," Demon King Mo Wen said sincerely, "Is the technique you are using really from the Divine Lord, or is it a technique and magical power she created herself? I asked her personally, and I remember it very clearly."
Jiang Deng's mouth twitched as he continued to lie, "...That was a coincidence. I also got this technique by coincidence, but I really don't know any Divine Lord, let alone her."
"Uh-huh."
Mo Wen Demon King said with certainty: "This king believes in you."
call……
Fortunately, Mo Wen the Demon King is a naive person and is easier to fool.
Jiang Deng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time used all her strength to shape the clay figure in her hand, but her current strength was still far from enough.
Even if he exhausted all the chaotic power in his dantian, he was unable to create a clay statue as big as an ordinary person. In the end, he could only create a clay figure the size of a palm.
However, the little clay figurine has a nose and eyes, and looks lifelike. In order to highlight the erudition and talent of Demon King Mo Wen, Jiang Deng also specially made a pair of glasses for her.
Jiang Deng stuffed a Spiritual Pill to restore his spiritual power into his mouth and said, "Okay, I can only make the clay figurine this big for now. When my strength improves, I will make you a bigger one."
"fine."
Demon King Mo Wen didn't mind this. "I can still practice from the beginning. As my practice improves, my body will still be able to grow bigger on its own."
"That's fine, your consciousness can go in."
"Okay, move away."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Deng quickly placed the clay figure on the ground and stepped back quickly to give Demon King Mo Wen space to perform his moves.
The next moment, a scarlet shadow appeared from the ground!
The shadow quickly drove towards the clay figure and then disappeared into it.
In just a moment, the clay figure lost its original rough scarlet color and turned into a little man wearing a green robe. The little man had delicate features, but his expression looked a little dull.
She seemed a little unaccustomed to her own body, and kept pushing the eye sockets on the bridge of her nose. "Does the king look learned now?"
"Of course!"
Jiang Deng gave a thumbs-up gesture.
Demon King Mo Wen smiled, as if he was embarrassed by the compliment. "You're too flattering."
Taking advantage of the fact that Demon King Mo Wen was in a good mood, Jiang Deng pressed on, "Well, Demon King Mo Wen, can I take all the remaining vitality mud with me?"
Demon King Mo Wen nodded and said, "As long as your storage bag can hold them, you can take them all with you."
"Okay!"
Jiang Deng suddenly became motivated. He took out a shovel-shaped spiritual weapon from the Eight Gates World and began to shovel soil into the Eight Gates World frantically.
In a short while, he was covered in dust and dirt, but Jiang Deng had no complaints and continued to work hard.
It took a long time, but Jiang Deng finally collected all the vitality mud here.
She gave up the shovel and looked up at the passage she had just passed through. It was now completely closed and there was no sign of it being opened before. In that case, there was no need to think about opening it directly.
So Jiang Deng asked Demon King Mo Wen, "By the way, do you know how to leave here?"
Demon King Mo Wen shook his head, "I want to know the answer to this question as well."
"ha?!"
Jiang Deng was full of doubts about her life. She thought she had heard it wrong.
Seeing that Jiang Deng didn't understand what he meant, Demon King Mo Wen patiently explained, "The passage can only be opened from the outside, and you can't open the passage from inside. If there really was a way out, I would have left long ago, and I wouldn't have stayed here for tens of thousands of years, allowing my body to rot into living mud."
Jiang Deng: “…”
Damn it, will she be trapped here forever?
Just when Jiang Deng was in despair, he saw a crack suddenly appeared on the horizon where he had just come from, and then a big hole appeared above.
Before she could excitedly go forward and leave through the passage, a black shadow suddenly flashed before her eyes, and someone suddenly passed through the passage and jumped down from above!
At this time, the person was standing in front of Jiang Deng, covered in a black cloak, and her appearance was completely invisible.
“…You’re the stall owner!”
However, Jiang Deng quickly recognized the man based on his figure and familiar temperament.
Isn’t this the stall owner outside the Demonic Ruins where she bought pills and talisman paper?
She remembered that she had seen this person in the passage when she first entered the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm, but she hadn't seen him since then...
I originally thought that this person was only at the Jindan stage and couldn't withstand the first few dangerous areas. He might have died. I didn't expect that he had held on until now.
Isn't she simple?
Just as Jiang Deng was pondering this, Demon King Mo Wen suddenly jumped onto Jiang Deng's shoulder nervously, grabbed Jiang Deng's hair, and warned, "This person's aura is familiar. How about I go over and ask her about her identity?"
“…Forget it.”
Jiang Deng's mouth twitched. "Your body isn't as strong as before. If it breaks, I won't have the strength to make you another body."
"All right……"
There was a strong sense of regret in Mo Wen's tone. It was obvious that not allowing her to ask questions was more painful than letting her die.
"Hand over the vitality mud, and I can give you a quick death."
The black-robed man said in a hoarse voice.
Jiang Deng decisively refused: "Whether I hand it over or not, I'll die anyway, so I won't hand it over!"
"Ha," the black-robed man sneered, "Alright, then let me change the terms. If you listen to me and hand over the Life Mud, I will spare your life and ensure you leave the Heavenly Demon Ruins safely."
"Really?"
Hearing this, Jiang Deng's eyes lit up, but then she said in frustration, "The conditions are very tempting, but I've never seen vitality mud before. How can I pay for it?"
"Pretend!" The black-robed man was very skeptical of Jiang Deng's words. "You are covered in dirt and mud. Don't tell me that you didn't dig the vital mud, but rolled around in it."
"Yeah," Jiang Deng nodded randomly, "What's wrong with me just liking to roll around in the mud? It's my freedom!"
"Then killing you is also my freedom!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the aura around the black-robed figure changed, and instantly soared from the Jindan realm to an untraceable realm. She said in a cold voice: "For today's plan, I have been planning for ten thousand years. How can I be willing to be destroyed by you?"
"What? Ten thousand years?!"
Jiang Deng was shocked while enduring the terrifying pressure from the man in black robe.
Are there still people who have lived from ten thousand years ago to the present day?
What is the identity of this man in black robe?
"Well, then I'll let you die knowing full well!"
After saying that, the man in black robe lifted his hood, revealing his true face.
Her face was covered with wrinkles, and her hair was neither too long nor too short. She looked old, but her eyes were so sharp that people dared not look directly at her.
Judging from his facial features, Jiang Deng vaguely recognized the identity of the man in black robe...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
