Last time, when Lingyuan Zhenren entered the Demon Palace, the Demon Lord took him along without any attempt to hide it. Everyone in the Demon Palace knew that the two had a close relationship, and all the things that Lingyuan Zhenren sent were immediately delivered to the Demon Lord.
The two men were taken aback when they saw the servant appear.
He knew exactly where Rong Yu was and what state he was in. Sending a message to the Demon Palace didn't require telepathy or Shepu Pearls; it was delivered by a servant.
He instantly realized something, got up and went over.
The servant respectfully handed a letter to the Demon Lord, then looked back, sweating profusely, sensing that this protector was acting somewhat differently today.
He trespassed into the flower field, and the Demon Protector didn't even reprimand him.
He timidly delivered the letter and left, when Geng Qi suddenly called out to him, "How did you get the letter?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, it was delivered by a disciple of the Tianzhi Sect who narrowly escaped death."
Where are they?
"They have been sent away from the Demon Realm."
Geng Qi breathed a sigh of relief and waved for him to leave.
A disciple came to deliver a message, passing through not only the entrance to the demon realm known as the Gate of Hell, but also the demon realm teeming with monsters, where the slightest mistake would result in death without even a trace of bone. Although the identity of the disciple delivering the message was unknown, the letter he carried contained the divine consciousness left by Rong Yu, and its pressure was enough to protect the disciple and ensure his safe arrival at the demon palace deep within the demon realm.
I felt both relieved and disappointed.
The moment he heard that Master Lingyuan had delivered the letter, he had hoped that it would be sent by Rong Yu himself. However, it now seemed that this was just that person's foresight in arranging for someone to deliver it in advance.
That's true, I cast a spell on him, how could he wake up so quickly?
He opened the letter, and the contents, imprinted with his divine sense, could only be read by him. After a quick glance, he was startled, turned to leave, but suddenly stopped and turned back, saying, "Sister Mei, I..."
“If I could stop you, I would never let you cut off your soul to save someone.”
But she couldn't stop her.
Now this person is about to take another risk, and she still can't stop him!
Leng Ning Shuang lowered her eyes, her words carrying a hint of drunkenness, and refused to even look at him.
Geng Qi felt a pang of sadness and said, "I'm sorry."
"Don't confront Yan Lie!" Leng Ning Shuang suddenly shouted, turned her head, took a deep breath, and paused for a long time before continuing, "Geng Qi, you are no match for him now."
"..."
Geng Qi did not respond and was unable to give a reply.
Leng Ningshuang never called him by his full name. This advice contained too much helplessness, resentment, and even a plea.
But if everything started because of Saint Zhifeng, he couldn't avoid it!
As they emerged from the millet flower field, Qinghan was waiting outside. Rong Yu had mentioned matters related to the royal family, and no information could be kept from His Highness Prince Zhan.
Upon seeing the person emerge, Qinghan immediately said, "Your Majesty, the royal family has dispatched troops to Langgu Gate, and the army has already assembled outside Xiangbo City."
Xiangbo City is a prefecture city under the jurisdiction of Langgumen. While other sects' affiliated prefecture cities still have the government officials in charge, Langgumen has completely occupied Xiangbo City.
Geng Qi nodded slightly: "Understood. Go back to Sangzhong first and request permission to go to Xiangbo. If necessary, mobilize the demon clansmen and make sure to slaughter the entire Langgu Sect."
"..." Qinghan stared wide-eyed in shock.
"Your Majesty, they..."
A sect that slaughters people and harms the innocent—this is against the laws of Heaven!
Having been in the Demon Palace for so many years, he believed he knew the Demon Lord very well. Regardless of the rumors circulating outside, this man had never stained his hands with the blood of an innocent person. Yet now, he spoke of slaughtering an entire sect, and with such a nonchalant attitude.
He was no longer the innocent boy who had lost his memory and knew nothing. An incident at the Zhanwang Mansion forced him to accept too many dirty realities that he did not want to accept. But no matter what, he could never choose to slaughter.
Qinghan said urgently, "Xiao Mo is safe and sound in the Yiling Sect. Even if you, Your Excellency... there's no need to..."
"Do you think I attacked the Lan Gu Sect because I was heartbroken and had nowhere to vent my anger while he was unconscious?"
"..." Qing Han was stunned, his expression tantamount to acquiescence.
Geng Qi knew he was unwilling, so he didn't explain. He just smiled at him and said, "You don't need to do anything. You're in charge of finding people."
Qinghan asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Just as Geng Qi was about to speak, he suddenly paused, realizing that Qing Han did not know about Mu Shan's soul swap, so he looked up and said, "Ask the one on your head."
His words were not meant for a young boy.
His gaze fell on the gleaming white scorpion perched on his head, its pincers gripping the jade crown, its long tail pressed against the boy's forehead. This made Geng Qi think of a sentence involuntarily: If you want to get by in life, you have to have a green hat on your head!
But if you really get cheated on, you'll definitely not be able to make a living!
He pursed his thin lips and stared at her for a long time with an ambiguous expression. By the time Qing Han came to her senses, he had already left the Demon Palace.
Watching the person's disappearing figure, Qing Han frowned slightly.
The calmer he appears, the more unbearable it is inside him; it seems that Ling Yuan Zhenren's accident has been a significant blow to the Venerable One.
His brows were furrowed with worry, and a slight stinging pain suddenly appeared in his tightly furrowed brows. He looked up, reached out and pulled the scorpion off his head, stuffed it into his clothes, and turned to head towards Sangzhong City.
Geng Qi also went in the direction of Sangzhong City.
In the northeast corner of the palace stands a towering ancient pagoda, the residence of the imperial advisors throughout history. The pagoda is ancient yet enduring, enveloped by a rich spiritual aura. Within a radius of a hundred meters, the pagoda is further protected by a protective barrier.
With the token that Rong Yu had somehow slipped into his storage bracelet, Geng Qi bypassed numerous restrictions and traversed the magic array near the ancient tower.
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