Ming Teng's eyes darkened, and his erect snake pupils gradually returned to normal.
He restrained his breath and bowed to Ningguang.
"Disciple will follow the Immortal Lord's instructions."
After saying that, he turned and left, lightly flicking the white robe behind him, with a strong sense of superiority.
That is the oppressive aura that belongs only to top-level demons.
Ningguang frowned.
Isn’t Ming Teng a bronze snake?
How could there be such a creepy smell?
Ming Teng walked to a secluded place, stopped, and said in a cold voice: "Come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a paper man jumped out from the bushes and floated in front of Ming Teng with a smile.
"This subordinate pays homage to the Demon Lord."
Ming Teng looked down at the paper man surrendering in front of him, his eyelids half closed.
"Ling Xiao, what are you doing here?"
"I am concerned about the safety of the Demon Lord."
Ling Xiao knelt and said, "You went to the Heavenly Palace alone this time just to find your heavenly tribulation."
"Only after going through the heavenly tribulation can you become a true demon king and command the demon world."
"I'm worried that you'll be discovered by the people in the Heavenly Palace."
Ming Teng turned his head in thought.
A few years ago, he succeeded to the throne of the Demon Lord. The prophetic beast Youdan from the underworld asserted that Ming Teng was destined to face a heavenly calamity.
If you can't achieve success, you will have to go through all the tribulations.
He will not be able to maintain the position of the Demon Lord.
Within a hundred years, they will become a ghost and their souls will be scattered.
When Ming Teng transformed, he suffered a thunder disaster.
Normally, the demons would survive a near-death experience after going through a heavenly calamity, but Ming Teng didn’t feel anything.
He had crawled out of a pile of evil spirits, so no matter how vicious the ancient beast was, it was nothing more than his mount.
"This time the heavenly tribulation is not a thunder tribulation, but a tribulation of the inner demon."
"This calamity is far away in the Mysterious Frost Heavenly Palace, attached to a woman. When the time is right, the Demon Lord will resonate with the calamity and find its location."
"This heavenly tribulation will not take the Demon Lord's life, but it will..."
Youdan smiled and glanced at Mingteng.
"I'll keep some suspense and wait for the Demon Lord to see Tianjie in person, and then slowly reveal her true identity.
In order to find the heavenly tribulation, Ming Teng had to hide his identity and magic power, transforming into an ordinary copper snake to participate in the heavenly palace trial.
"The immortals in the Heavenly Palace are hypocritical and righteous. I'm worried they won't treat you well."
"Not all immortals are like you say."
Ming Teng couldn't help but refute Ling Xiao's conclusion.
At least his master is different from those immortal kings.
A demonic light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.
"Even so, you cannot stay in the Heavenly Palace for long."
"During the time you've been here, have you sensed the location of the heavenly tribulation?"
Ming Teng touched his nose.
He had looked for it seriously before, but ever since he met his master.
Ming Teng was thinking about how to get closer to Fu Yu.
These days, I haven't seen her. I have lost my appetite and my body is hurting.
How could a man go looking for a heavenly tribulation?
"I haven't found one yet."
Ling Xiao was surprised.
"What?"
"I saw you looking for Immortal Lord Fu Yu everywhere, and I thought..."
"She is your calamity."
If she is a calamity, that would be great.
He can then stick to Fu Yu and stay by her side with justification.
Although Youdan did not tell him how the heavenly tribulation would be fulfilled, no matter how Fu Yu hurt or tortured him, he was happy to accept it.
It doesn't matter even if I lose my life.
That way, the master will never forget him in his life.
She had killed him, and even if he turned into a wronged spirit, he would still fly to heaven and haunt her for the rest of her life.
Thinking of this, Ming Teng trembled all over, and blood quickly flowed back to his brain.
The sudden feeling of congestion made Ming Teng's breathing quicken and he became dazed and unconscious.
Is this the power of heavenly tribulation?
A magical power that doesn't even fear death.
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