Demonic Palace.
After Luo Jianqing and his group of righteous cultivators left, the Demonic Palace fell silent again, a stillness unseen. All the servants went about their duties, daring not to look or listen. Left Guardian Qin Guihe was punished to face the wall, while Right Guardian Qin Siyi silently accompanied him. The witch Yunxiang, accidentally captured by the Second Elder of the Broken Soul Sect, was now in seclusion, punished by her master.
In the deepest part of the palace that belongs exclusively to the Demon Lord, the fourth late Mahayana cultivator of the Demon Palace - the steward Qi Luo - set up a strict barrier, making it impossible for the outside world to detect the situation inside the palace, let alone discover the two stone beds in the center of the hall.
On one of the two stone beds, the murderous Demon Lord Mo Qianqiu lay, his eyes closed. Gradually, red bloodstains appeared on his face, the intricate and dense patterns making his beautiful face even more bizarre, yet also giving it a strange and eerie aura.
Those patterns seemed to have consciousness. They started to grow from the corners of the Demon Lord's eyes, spreading to his fair and slender neck, to his flat chest, to between his fingers, and finally to every cell in his body!
This scene was so horrifying that anyone who saw it would probably faint from fear. However, Qi Luo stood guard at the side with his head lowered, as if he had seen nothing.
When the Demon Lord's entire body was covered in bloody marks, blood suddenly oozed from his lips, and he groaned in pain, his body trembling violently. Hearing this painful sound, Qi Luo still lowered his head, but sweat oozed from his forehead.
The low groan of despair and collapse lasted for a full hour. Slowly, countless drops of blood oozed from every pore of the Demon Lord's body, hanging in the air. In a moment, the Demon Lord's face turned pale, and his beautiful face was no longer bloodless.
His blood flew through the air and condensed into shape on another stone bed, outlining an extremely handsome face. It then slowly traced downwards, finally forming a thin demon cultivator who looked like a woman.
When the last strand of hair formed, Mo Qiu suddenly opened his eyes. His expression turned cold, and he pulled a red dress from the shelf and draped it over his naked body. After a moment, Mo Qiu adjusted his clothes and walked over to Qi Luo, saying, "Are they gone?"
Qi Luo nodded: "Yes, Palace Master."
Mo Qiu's handsome brows were knitted tightly together. Finally, he sighed helplessly, "I need to go into seclusion again. You and Si Yi should handle the affairs of the palace. Remember to keep an eye on Yunxiang. She has reached the Nascent Soul stage. Don't let her slip out of the Demon Realm again. Qin Guihe, that reckless fellow, should learn a lesson. He was actually bullied by those hypocritical righteous bastards..."
After a pause, Mo Qiu's expression froze, as if he had thought of something. He said, "Qin Guihe was actually ambushed by the bastard from the Broken Soul Sect. He's really stupid. Let him be punished for another three days, and then forget it."
Qi Luo agreed immediately.
Mo Qiu added: "I am going to retreat, please do not disturb me unless necessary."
Qi Luo nodded and bowed.
Mo Qiu walked to the door, but just as he was about to step out, he couldn't help but turn back and ask, "Luo Jianqing really didn't ask where Mo Qiu was? He also didn't ask where I was? Did he leave any words when he left?"
Qi Luo was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and said, "Not really."
Mo Qiu: "..."
After a long time, the red-robed demon cultivator flicked his sleeves and went into seclusion in anger.
Luo Jianqing had already fainted at this moment, so he naturally didn't know that Mo Qiu had remembered him again.
The black demonic energy that swept him away came so suddenly, and the opponent's strength was several realms higher than Luo Jianqing's. Even the Venerable Yu Qingzi couldn't resist it, let alone Luo Jianqing. Almost instantly, Luo Jianqing fainted. When he woke up again, he had been taken to a pitch-black place.
This place is really dark, there is no light at all.
Luo Jianqing had reached the level of a half-step out-of-body experience, and his vision had always been exceptional. As long as there was even a little light, he could see clearly. But here, there was no light at all, and it seemed as if something was absorbing the light. No matter how Luo Jianqing used his spiritual power to ignite the flames, all he could see was darkness.
Luo Jianqing reached out and touched his waist, and sure enough, a jade token was missing there!
The jade token of the disciple of Yuxiao Peak in Taihua Mountain was taken away by the other party!
That jade plaque was also made of extremely fine gemstone, and it used to shine.
The surroundings were dark, with only the sound of dripping water. Luo Jianqing pondered for a moment and finally decided to explore the surroundings. He had doubted whether he was blind, but when he used his spiritual sense to observe his surroundings, he found that his spiritual sense was also blocked in his body, unable to "see" the outside world at all.
So, this place is really impossible to see, not to mention with the eyes, even with spiritual consciousness.
"Whether there is something wrong with my eyes or not, there is no conclusion yet."
Luo Jianqing searched in the dark for a while, heading towards the sound of running water. However, the place was very large, and he walked around without encountering any obstacles. The soles of his feet were also very smooth, and he couldn't tell what they were, but he didn't stumble at all.
About half an hour later, Luo Jianqing suddenly heard footsteps. He stopped immediately, only to hear a hoarse, unpleasant voice rang out from behind him: "You little beast, you're in my hands, and you still want to escape? Get back here!"
As soon as the voice fell, Luo Jianqing felt himself being sucked over by a fierce force and fell heavily to the ground.
Luo Jianqing groaned, feeling that one of his finger bones must have been broken. He concluded that the material of the floor under his feet was quite hard.
After a long silence, Luo Jianqing said, "Senior, I don't know what I have done that you brought me here. I am the first disciple of Mount Taihua and a disciple of Yuxiao Peak. If you detain me for no reason, I'm afraid it will not be a good thing. For you..."
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