Chapter 352 Successfully Summoned the Demon
From now on, who dares to mess with her?
A Bao stood in front of the Lingxiao Palace, and the door was closed.
The breeze blew on his face, blowing the golden wind chimes hanging on the walls of the Lingxiao Palace, ding-dong, extremely pleasant to the ears.
[Strange, how can I feel the breath of the God of War here, but not the breath of the God Emperor? This should be the God Emperor's bedroom]
[This... the real body of the God of War pretended to be the God Emperor? Where did the God Emperor go? ]
"Xiaowu, have you seen the God Emperor?"
Wuji: !!!
In this life, no, including the previous life, it has never thought of meeting the God Emperor.
He is the Supreme God and the God Emperor of the Nine Heavens!
Although it is the Fire Phoenix Patriarch, one of the four spirits of heaven and earth, it is not qualified to see the God Emperor.
A Bao yawned, [Forget it, the mission of this trip to the God Realm is considered completed, and the matter of the God Emperor will be discussed later.]
She came here specifically to deliver military achievements to the God of War.
At the same time. In
the Imperial Master's Mansion.
Taoist Tianlin was lying on the bed, hanging on to his last breath.
He was dying, but not yet.
Just when he was in despair, he suddenly felt a sudden surge of hostility in the air.
Such a strong hostility, this was simply his blessing.
No one knew that he was a hidden evil cultivator.
Unlike Baiyun, who only knew how to practice every day, was it useful? Unlike him, his sword skills were off the mark, and his cultivation level soared.
And any dark evil energy was the main source of his cultivation.
"Woo woo woo, Demon Lord bless me." Tianlin excitedly pinched a spell in front of his chest and chanted for a long time.
A cloud of black air was shrouding the table.
"The Demon Lord... is here..."
He actually succeeded in summoning the demon.
"Idiot!" In the black mist, a cold voice was filled with a hint of anger.
"Demon Lord, calm down. I didn't check it for a while and got hit by the Soul Devouring Seal." The Soul Locking Seal on Yan Ling's body turned into the Soul Devouring Seal and attacked him. "But Demon Lord, don't worry. There are many evil spirits in the capital. I will absorb them and restore my cultivation."
Evil spirits are evil cultivation materials and can repair themselves.
Heavenly souls are the nemesis of evil cultivation and can destroy themselves.
"I don't want to listen to your nagging. I want to ask you, have you found the owner of the birth date and eight characters?" "
Found it." Tianlin nodded, "and I have contacted her. Demon Lord, don't worry, I will protect her."
"Very good." The black mist retreated and the Demon Lord disappeared.
Tianlin heaved a sigh of relief. Is this man the Demon Lord?
Why does he feel that the Demon Lord's aura is not as strong as the legend says?
It has been so many years since he met this man, and the "Demon Lord" has never improved his cultivation...
What is he thinking about? He must be the Demon Lord!
Restraining his confusion, Tianlin shouted, "Someone! Carry me out of the house."
...
Abao yawned, and a black shadow suddenly landed beside Abao, supported her with her head tilted, and carefully held Abao in his arms.
Xiao Wuji looked at Feng Zhuo who suddenly appeared: ???
This young man has such a strong spiritual energy, like a great spiritual source.
Strange, he is obviously a mortal body.
"Brother Feng..." A Bao muttered, "I want to go for a walk."
[Since I came to Fire Country, I have never seen the night view of Fire Country]
Feng Zhuo nodded, and A Bao put his head on Feng Zhuo's shoulder, dazed.
Little Wu Ji followed the two of them with fear.
It was late at night and the civil and military officials in the capital could no longer sit still.
They hurriedly discussed in secret, "Have you heard? The little princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty came out of the general's mansion! She is walking on the street."
"Wasn't she locked up in a side hall by the emperor to starve? How did she run out?"
"How she ran out is not important. What is important is whoever's house she runs to will be in trouble."
"???"
"During the day, Di Jiaoyang went to Prime Minister Lin's mansion, and the Fire Phoenix ancestor of the prime minister's mansion ran away, and the prime minister's mansion was raided. At night, Di Jiaoyang went to the general's mansion again. Guess what, the dog-headed general ran away, and the general's mansion collapsed."
The civil and military officials were trembling.
"If she comes to our house while strolling, we may not even be able to see the sun tomorrow."
"No, no, close the door, and never let Di Jiaoyang enter the house!"
"Yes, yes, avoid Di Jiaoyang."
"..."
A Bao was dazed for a while, looking at the desolate and quiet street, and then he relaxed and became energetic, "Uh... Is this the Tai Shi Mansion? Is that the Dali Temple Shaoqing Mansion? Hey, it's strange, why are the doors of every household on this street closed?"
[Ahem, these officials must have agreed to avoid me]
[I don't have any grudges against them, I haven't even met them, so I'm not enthusiastic]
"If the little princess wants to go to their house, I can knock on the door."
A Bao nodded his head, "Okay."
Feng Zhuo knocked on the Tai Shi Mansion first.
As a result, the housekeeper didn't come out.
It was as if there was no one in the house.
Then Feng Zhuo changed to another house, and it was still the same.
[Well, they are just avoiding me on purpose]
"Humph, if you don't let me in, then I won't go in. Who cares?"
A Bao pouted. The little girl was obviously unhappy after being turned away.
"They are rude, but I can't be rude. When I left the palace, I promised Liangqin that I would be a polite child at all times."
Feng Zhuo: ...
The little princess was probably up to no good, and who knows what tricks she had come up with. Those officials who refused to let her in, wish them the best.
"Little Wu." A Bao called out, took out a stack of paper from his pocket, and then scribbled on it. No one knew what he wrote.
After all, the little girl was still young. She could hold a pen, but she couldn't write well. She could only write a few twisted big characters like a caterpillar.
"Go, send them a small poster, saying that I, Emperor Jiaoyang, was here."
Wu Ji didn't dare not do it, and went to stuff a small poster into the cracks of each door.
The officials who received the small poster didn't even want to read it.
"Didn't you see that the little princess was turned away and went back to the palace in a rage."
"Hahahaha, she's just a little girl, and she wants to come to our house. Close the door and see how she can come."
"What's wrong with the princess? She is a princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty. In the Fire Country, she is nothing!"
"The child also sent a small poster, childish! Look, what are these characters, why do they look like they are read backwards... Shit!"
The official turned the small poster upside down and covered his mouth excitedly.
"Go, go, open the door quickly and welcome the little princess in."
All the officials who received the small poster opened the door to welcome Abao.
"Master, there is no trace of the little princess on the street."
"Master, the little princess has returned to the palace. When she left, she seemed quite unhappy."
The civil and military officials were holding the small posters and were very nervous.
How could this little princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty be so sacred? How... How could she just casually draw a picture and reveal the secrets they had hidden for many years?
If I had known that the girl was not to be offended, I would have turned her away just now.
"Go, ask the kitchen to prepare some good meals overnight. I will bring them to the palace and send them to the little princess."
"Master, the neighbors next door sent two large boxes of delicious food to the little princess and took them to the palace."
"Go, let's send three large boxes, make them quickly! I will deliver them myself."
"I'll send four large boxes!"
"I'll send five large boxes!"
"..."
A Bao had just returned to the palace and hadn't even sat down when someone knocked on the door of the side hall.
Before Emperor Zi'an could chat with Abao, he saw a group of people swarming in.
In the dead of night, these people broke into the side hall of the harem. They were really not afraid of being beheaded.
The civil and military officials were trembling at this time.
It was not certain whether they would be beheaded by the emperor, but if they did not appease the little princess, they would be embarrassed.
This night, the civil and military officials were destined to be sleepless.
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