Chapter 92 Tomorrow's Treasure
Even after entering the game and spending some time to settle the accounts, it was only a quarter of an hour before entering the game.
The demon tribe that came into the city to attend the big fair had just settled down in their place of residence.
The streets were full of people picking up exchange coupons and spirit stones from the ground. Mixed in with them, Wei Hang and Fu Xuan, whose appearances had changed, were inconspicuous.
Fu Xuan glanced at the house that was sealed tightly by the barrier, and sent a message to Wei Hang: "Sister, I will go to the base of Yunlong Palace to send a message to Yun Ruisi. Shall we meet at Feiyan Tower later?"
Ji Weihang sent a message: "Okay, be careful."
Fu Xuan mixed into the crowd of people holding spirit stones and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wei Hang hid in a corner, dressed as a civilian, and knocked on the side door of the demon clan's residence in a strange pattern.
As she knocked, the red lantern hanging under the eaves with the word "Diying" reflected on it lit up with a faint purple light.
After a moment, the door opened silently, and the demon guarding the gate looked down at her, his eyes sweeping across her plain clothes, like invisible beast claws tearing through her clothes and penetrating deep into her soul.
In front of the monster race that was as tall and strong as a mountain, this ordinary cultivator was under tremendous pressure. He trembled slightly and held up the colored gem in his hand timidly, "Offer, present the treasure."
The gatekeeper demon only took a glance and saw that it was not valuable enough, and said coldly: "No."
Slammed the door.
"This is a rare brilliant glass stone." Her face was full of disappointment. She carefully put away the gem and walked out the side door slowly, looking back every few steps.
The lanterns dimmed again.
After leaving the range of the barrier, the person who presented the treasure disappeared silently, while inside the courtyard, a dark shadow slid silently under the feet of the gatekeeper monster, merged into the shadows that could be seen everywhere, quietly passed the gurgling water and exquisite rockery in the courtyard, bypassed the servants who were walking around and doing miscellaneous things, and found Mingtian's treasure.
Ming Tianbao lazily lay on the bed covered with flowers. The whole room was entwined with green vines. The fresh smell of grass and trees made people feel as if they were in the mountains, relaxed and happy.
The colorful glass stones are strung together by vines to form a bead curtain that hangs in front of the window, making a crisp but not noisy sound when blown by the wind.
"So boring..." Ming Tianbao rubbed the flowers worth a thousand gold coins casually, lacking interest. "Originally, I wanted to go play with Sister Lingxiu and ask mother to find someone to replace me. But mother insisted that I come, saying that you might be in danger, Sister Lingxiu."
She looked up at the green-haired demon sitting at the small round table drinking tea, "Sister Lingxiu, the old friend I'm talking about will bring you danger. He should be the orphan of the Mingyan clan who has been making a lot of noise recently, right?"
"Yeah." Zhong Lingxiu admitted.
"I wonder when she'll come to grab Qingbao's clean wood branches." Ming Tianbao said casually, "Maybe it will be a bit fun."
She had lost interest in the flowers, and she casually pulled her sleeve, and the golden dragon pattern on the sleeve suddenly turned into a living little golden dragon in her hand.
The little golden dragon called out to her softly. She stroked its fur and sighed, "I'm really going to be bored to death."
"It's getting less and less interesting the more we talk." Zhong Lingxiu said, "Do you want to go out and have some fun?"
"What's fun here?" Ming Tianbao refused without hesitation. "They all want me to go out so they can make money from me, without considering whether they are worthy or not. They are all boring and vulgar."
She loosened her hand and patted the little golden dragon's head. The little golden dragon automatically flew back to her sleeves and formed a circle of dragon pattern.
In the dark, Ji Weihang couldn't help but look at the dragon pattern on his cuffs, silent.
It's really the same world, different fate. Hers is the array pattern of Feiyan Tower, and others directly use the real dragon.
"Come to think of it, I watched the video before and thought Ji Weihang was pretty." Ming Tianbao remembered something and said, "She has a feeling of being close to the avenue... I wonder if it's because she is a congenital spirit."
Her hands seemed to always be busy, and she took out from her arms... a pure and precious branch of pure wood.
The Qingbao Jingmu Branch is made of a part of the Qingjing wood branch, and the branch extends upward to form three branches. In Mingtianbao's hand, it is like an ordinary willow branch, swinging back and forth from time to time.
"When she comes to see you, I wonder if I can have a chat with her?" Ming Tianbao said thoughtfully, "If I try to lure her into joining the building, what is the chance of success?"
Zhong Lingxiu smiled and said, "Zero."
"Is there anyone in this world who money can't buy?" Ming Tianbao didn't believe it, "It must be because I haven't given enough."
Zhong Lingxiu said patiently: "They already have enough, it's hard to bribe them. Just like the leader of the Wanjian Sect, you can't let her join."
Ming Tianbao shook his head and said, "If I instigate one of the eight major sects to destroy the Wanjian Sect, and then destroy Wan Daiyi's cultivation, and then lend a helping hand at the right time, wouldn't it be impossible for her to join in?"
Ji Weihang finally shifted his thoughts away from Qingbao Jingmuzhi and looked Mingtianbao straight in the eye.
Zhong Lingxiu hesitated for two seconds and admitted: "Okay, that's indeed possible."
Ming Tianbao raised a smug smile on his face, and stroked the branches of Qingbao Jingmu from beginning to end with his hands, "Speaking of which, Sister Lingxiu, did you really kill someone from Mingyan Sect, Li or something?"
"I have nothing to say, young lady." Zhong Lingxiu's tone was not harsh, it was even gentle. It was obvious that she was praising the other person and was worried that he would get angry.
Fifty years ago, Zhong Lingxiu was a hot-tempered person in Mingyan Sect. She would chase and tease Tianjiao every day and would not stop until she beat her.
Now, she is the youngest elder in the Emperor Shadow Tower directly under the Demon Emperor. She is considered to have made a name for herself, but she has to take care of a child.
funny.
Ji Weihang was filled with emotion.
Even though he thought so, Ji Weihang's face did not show any smile at all, but was solemn.
Ming Tianbao said indifferently: "I know it even if you don't tell me."
At this time, a demon knocked on the door and came in. He first called Zhong Lingxiu "Elder Lingxiu", then bowed slightly to Ming Tianbao who was lying on the bed and handed him a letter, "Young Master, this is a letter from His Highness Qian."
Jiang Xuan? Ji Weihang moved. The demon race had their own communication channels. At this time, it should be Jiang Xuan who sent the message after leaving the game.
Somehow, Ji Weihang felt that this letter was related to himself.
Ming Tianbao hooked her finger and the letter automatically flew into her hand and opened.
She took a look at it, suddenly smiled, and threw the letter to Zhong Lingxiu, "Sister Lingxiu, take a look."
Looking at the contents of the letter, Zhong Lingxiu's expression darkened slightly.
Ji Weihang felt that this letter was related to himself.
"Sister Ling asked me to help her and Ji Weihang to get together, at any cost." Ming Tianbao twisted his fingers around the branches of the Qingbao Jingmu tree and said with a smile, "Sister Lingxiu, what do you think?"
At any cost, undoubtedly implies that Zhong Lingxiu can be sacrificed.
After all, it is a well-known fact that Ji Weihang's target is Zhong Lingxiu.
"Your Highness wants to escape again. His Majesty will be angry when he knows." Zhong Lingxiu said lightly.
Ming Tianbao looked at her, smiled, and guided the letter with his fingers to float in her direction. It burned before reaching the bed, leaving no trace of ash.
"Are you threatening me with your aunt?" Ming Tianbao's face suddenly turned cold. The shadow behind her grew huge in the blink of an eye, occupying half of the room.
The demon who delivered the message had already left the room and considerately closed the door.
In this tense atmosphere, Zhong Lingxiu remained calm and said gently: "Young Master, I am just telling the truth."
Ming Tianbao's expression darkened, and the shadow covering half of the room disappeared. He smiled and said, "I was just joking."
"Look at it in a positive way. Sister Yan may not be looking for Ji Weihang to help her escape from the demon world, but for other things."
Zhong Lingxiu replied: "You are right, it is very likely."
Ji Weihang noticed that Ming Tianbao called the Demon Emperor "Auntie".
Generally speaking, they would call their mother’s blood sisters “Aunt” because their blood ties can be traced back to the past and come from the same ancestor, that is, “since ancient times”.
As far as she knew, the Demon Emperor Jiang Po and the owner of the Emperor Shadow Tower Ming Yuyin, one was a Fire Phoenix and the other was a Shadow Phoenix. They were not of the same race, and it was even more impossible for them to be related by blood.
Ming Tianbao dares to call the Demon Emperor "Auntie", which shows that the two Phoenixes are just as the rumors say, with a deep sisterly love.
And their next generation, Ming Tianbao, obviously also has a very good relationship with Jiang Qian, so he wants to help Jiang Qian find himself.
For Ji Weihang, this is also an opportunity to obtain the Qingbao Jingmu Branch without alerting the entire Yaohua City.
She wasn't worried it was a trap.
Even if it was a trap, she was confident that she could escape.
When Ming Tianbao and Zhong Lingxiu changed the topic and began to discuss the schedule of the big bazaar, Wei Hang appeared silently behind Ming Tianbao, put a knife to his neck, and held him hostage.
She had taken off her disguise and revealed her true self.
The moment Zhong Lingxiu saw her, she felt neither fear nor anger, but rather a little dazed.
She was held hostage in the blink of an eye, but Ming Tianbao was not frightened at all. Instead, he raised his head to look at her face, not caring at all that his most vulnerable neck was bleeding under the blade.
"It looks a little strange from this angle, but hello, I've heard a lot about you." Her tone was cheerful, as if they had met at a party.
"Please lend me the Qingbao Jingmu branch so I can contact Jiang Yan." Wei Hang said directly.
Zhong Lingxiu came back to her senses and frowned. So simple? Didn't he mention me at all?
"Lend it to you? Sure." Ming Tianbao agreed immediately and raised the Qingbao Jingmu branch in his hand, "Here."
After confirming that this was the Qingbao Jingmu branch, Ji Weihang put it into the Chaos Furnace and said, "How can I contact Jiang Yan?"
Ming Tianbao read out a string of numbers, "This is Sister Yan's contact number in Feiyan Tower."
"Okay, sorry to bother you." Ji Weihang glanced at Zhong Lingxiu and disappeared.
"She's quite polite." Ming Tianbao rubbed the wound on his neck that had stopped bleeding, and smiled at Zhong Lingxiu who seemed to be in a trance, "Why, she's not targeting you, are you disappointed?"
"No...it's just a little weird."
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