Yan Ying squatted on the red rock with her knees hugged, her mouth pouting and her face full of unhappiness.
Cen Ji didn't say where this place was, and she couldn't leave, so she could only wait here.
I don’t know how long I have to wait.
"Miss Yan?"
When Yan Ying heard the voice, she turned around suddenly and saw a young man in purple standing behind her, looking at her with a smile.
She had seen this person before. He was the one who followed Cen Ji when they were in Fuzhou.
"Are you here to pick me up?" Yan Ying hurriedly patted the dirt off her butt and stood up from the ground.
"Yes, Miss Yan, please come with me." Feng Xu smiled and waved his long sleeves to take Yan Ying away from the rocky ground.
Yan Ying thought Feng Xu would take her back to the sect, but unexpectedly she was taken to an unfamiliar palace.
"Where is this? Big brother, have you come to the wrong place? This is not Guiyun Sect." Yan Ying looked at the decoration in the hall.
The decoration style here doesn't look like Kyushu.
The entire hall is mainly black and red, solemn and dignified, but the totem on the roof looks a bit weird.
"Here..." Yan Ying looked at the man in purple in front of her warily.
"This is the Demon Realm." Feng Xu said with a smile.
The Lord sent him an order, asking him to bring Yan Ying back and treat her well, and then send her back to Guiyun Sect at dawn.
Although he didn't know why the Lord did this, he had no choice but to do it.
"Demon Realm? Did Cen Ji ask you to bring me here?" Yan Ying looked around warily. "Where's Cen Ji? Where did he go?"
Could it be that Cen Ji really doesn't want her to return to the sect?
Feng Xu shrugged. How could he dare to ask about the Lord's affairs? "I don't know where he went, but you can rest assured that I won't hurt you."
"What do you want to eat and play?" Feng Xu asked Yan Ying.
"Ah?" Yan Ying was confused. What was going on?
She didn't want to eat anything. She just wanted to know why Cen Ji didn't let her return to the sect. "Big Brother, can you take me back to Yun Sect?"
Feng Xu looked at Yan Ying helplessly and said softly, "I'll take you back when it's daybreak. You have to stay here now."
"Why wait until dawn?" Yan Ying became even more confused.
It would be understandable if Cen Ji brought her here because he didn't want her to go back to the sect, but since he wanted her to go back to the sect, why did he tell her to go back only after dawn?
Could it be that Cen Ji... went to Guiyun Sect to do something?
For example... massacre of the sect?
[System: No errors found in the plot, host, please be patient.]
Yan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, everything was okay.
Since there was nothing wrong with the plot and she couldn't leave, she might as well wait here until dawn.
Yan Ying picked up the sound transmission stone hanging on her chest.
"Junior Brother Cen Ji, please don't do anything bad behind my back~"
"There are things I prepared for you in your room, go and take a look."
Feng Xu looked at Yan Ying with a smile on his face.
It turns out that the Lord is coaxed by her like this all day long. No wonder the Lord treats her like a treasure.
"Big brother, who are you to Cen Ji?" Yan Ying asked Feng Xu.
She still didn't know what Cen Ji did in the Demon Realm, but when she looked at the palace in front of her, she could guess roughly what was going on.
Cen Ji probably has supporters in the Demon Realm, and the people in front of her are most likely those who support Cen Ji.
"He...he is my friend." Feng Xu replied.
The Lord said that his identity must not be revealed.
These Jiuzhou sects are the most hostile to the Demon Realm. The Lord is probably afraid that this girl will stay away from him if she knows his identity.
Feng Xu sighed secretly. Although this little girl is beautiful, the master would not be so obsessed with her.
Lust is a double-edged sword, so next time he will have to talk it over with the Lord.
......
Guiyun Sect, cave.
Cen Ji lay on the ground, his back charred.
The fifty fire thunder whips were over and he had exhausted his strength.
His clothes were burned beyond recognition, turning into rags.
The wounds on his body were black and red, the charred flesh was still smoking, the wounds were very deep, and blood was oozing onto the ground.
This fire thunder whip was very powerful. Although it was lashed fifty times, only five wounds could be seen on his body. Each wound became a very deep flesh pit, and the skin and flesh around the flesh pit were all burnt.
During the execution, ten lashes were stacked and landed on one place, so there were only five wounds.
Cen Ji frowned. The burnt smell coming from his body was really unpleasant.
I really should let that little devil come and see if she can withstand this fire thunder whip.
Fortunately, fortunately she is fine.
"Junior Brother Cen Ji, please don't do anything bad behind my back~"
"There are things I prepared for you in your room, go and take a look."
The sound transmission ring on Cen Ji's hand lit up, awakening Cen Ji who was about to fall into a coma.
Cen Ji used his arms to support his body and struggled to get up from the ground. He held onto the mountain wall and took out the Thousand Mile Talisman.
It was already past midnight when he returned to the room. Cen Ji sat down weakly on the chair.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, took out a magic pill from his Qiankun bag and swallowed it.
The damage caused by the Fire Thunder Whip is different from that of ordinary spiritual weapons. The wounds left by the Fire Thunder Whip cannot be healed by spiritual medicine. What he took was a hemostatic pill.
Cen Ji immediately saw the upside-down iron basin on the table.
Could this be what the little ghost prepared for him?
Cen Ji endured the pain and picked up the iron basin. Under the basin was a round wooden box and a book.
That book is the secret art of illusion practiced by Mei Linggen, and no one knows where she found it from.
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