The atmosphere below the mountain was silent for a while.
The demonic ministers guarding the surroundings were suppressed and quiet, but the expressions on their faces were extremely confusing and shocking.
If the death of Minglong really had nothing to do with River Master Si Chen, then how could Minglong's soul fall into his hands?
If it is true as Xian Xin said, Master Shu Ci's defeat by Si Chen River Master was the secret order of the Demon Lord, and the power he possesses now is all an illusion...
So why can he resist the Dragon Soul Thunder Tribulation that even Shu Ci can't get close to?
All the previous confusions and doubts about Bai Lian's strength were instantly extinguished in this lightning disaster, which was like fireworks dissipating.
They looked at the boy in the Demon Lord's arms with only awe in their eyes.
"Today's tea party hosted by Mr. Zangxin is very popular with me." The female devil looked at the gloomy-eyed Zangxin and smiled.
The eyes under the heart-bursing mask were filled with anger stung by that smile. Their eyes instantly sank, and his voice was gloomy and cold: "As for the establishment of Fengjun, I hope your majesty can think carefully about it again and again. Decide.”
The female devil looked indifferent: "There is no need for the Heart-Burning River Lord to worry about this. I have made my own decision."
Zang Xin's lowered gaze remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "I naturally dare not have any objections to your Majesty's decision, but now that things have come to this, I have to remind your Majesty something."
The voice that was suppressing emotions just a moment ago was as calm as an ancient well at this moment: "If I remember correctly, the peacock feather poison that Sichen River Master was exposed to during the battle with Man Xie is the most extraordinary poison in the world. useless.
The strength of the poison will depend on the host's level of cultivation. This means that if a mortal with no cultivation level is infected with this poison, without the support of spiritual power, Peacock Ling will be nothing more than a chronic poison.
But if you were a practitioner or an immortal in the Tribulation Realm, this poison would be a real life-threatening talisman. "
The female devil's eyes narrowed deeply: "The Lord of the Heart Burial River knows a lot about peacock feather poison."
Zhanxin said sincerely: "I just don't want your Majesty to do useless things on a dying person."
After some reminders from Burying Heart, the demons finally realized that there was still peacock feather poison left in Balian's body, and they couldn't help but feel very regretful.
The female devil's eyes were cold for a moment, but quickly returned to normal:
"The Lord of the Buried Heart River worries about me every day, and I am very pleased. However, now that the royal city is in ruins and the inner palace is damaged, it would be better for the Lord of the Buried Heart River to focus more on rebuilding the royal city."
Before Zang Xin could reply again, the female demon king had already walked out of the demon ministers. When she passed by Ning Feiyan, she glanced at her lightly: "I am in a good mood today. Lord Ning He will come to the Hades Palace to serve for a day. Bar?"
Ning Feiyan, who had been listening to the conversation with his head lowered, trembled slightly on his shoulders.
The subtle murderous intention hidden in the female devil's words caused a deep glimmer to appear in her eyes.
When she raised her head again, a gentle and harmless smile appeared on her brows, and her words were clear and simple: "Yes, Your Majesty."
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The wind shook the window lightly, and the birds fell from the branches and chirped.
As if he was in a whirlpool, Bailian's consciousness suddenly fell, as if he had fallen into a solid field, and his whole body was filled with the pain of broken bones and cracking bones.
His eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened them with difficulty.
The aching and burning sensation of toxins invading the eyes was still there, but the scenery before his eyes was not monotonous and dark. His vision was blurry, and what could be vaguely distinguished were layers of mist.
The cool water around the body is thick, and the back seems to be leaning between a piece of smooth jade, and the breath is filled with a wisp of fresh water mixed with blood. The smell is not fresh and strong, but it is particularly refreshing and pleasant.
For a moment, Balian didn't know whether he was in a dream or returning to reality. His body was so weak that his strength seemed to have been drained, and his head felt as if it had been gouged by an axe, and he was so dizzy and stinging.
The opened eyelids were as if they were in danger, and the poisonous green eyes were fading a little. They kept losing focus and shrinking, and they looked like they were about to fall asleep again.
At this time, I felt a tingling sensation on the back of my neck.
A silver needle slowly pierced into his skin, and his dazed consciousness seemed to be washed away by cold water. Balian murmured softly and woke up completely.
His vision was still blurry, but he was finally not blind.
It was difficult for him to see, and he could only hear the voice of the female demon king coming from nearby: "I can sleep now. I kept you naked for three days. If this kindness cannot be exchanged for Sichen River Master's future If you agree with me, I will be really sad."
Bai Lian's ears were ringing. Although he heard all of her words, he couldn't understand the meaning for a while.
Instead, there was a cold and brief hum from beside him, but he didn't say much else.
Bailian's throat rolled and he struggled to speak: "Miss Jing...?"
"Yo? The first thing you call out with this mouth is the face of death. Little corpse demon, you can't tell. You hide your thoughts quite deeply."
The person who made the mockery was Yin Baishuang. Of course she knew that Balian would call Su Jingquan because of her sudden snort.
She said this just to disgust Su Jing and the female devil.
It's just that Su Jing's expression remained cold and there was no change at all, which was a pity for her.
On the other hand, His Majesty the Demon King's face, which had been smiling just a moment ago, suddenly turned gloomy, and his eyes on Su Jing were dangerously tight.
"Miss Yin is here too?" Balian was extremely shocked when he heard the news.
He never thought that one day, the daughter of the leader of the righteous sect would be able to live in such harmony with the Lord of the Demon Realm.
Seeing how nervous he looked, the female devil couldn't help but sneered: "Why are you so surprised? Since I promised you not to take their lives, I will let them live well."
Balian asked: "Where is this place?"
Although he was so weak that he could hardly lift a finger and couldn't move his whole body, he could clearly feel that he was placed in the water.
The water covering his body was unknown, and it contained a faint herbal fragrance. The water was as cold as frost, sticking to his skin, and the bone-deep chill was so cold that even he couldn't bear it.
Behind him, the female devil picked up a handful of wet hair from the water behind him, combed it gently with her fingers, and then tied it into a simple bun.
"The Underworld Palace, my bedroom." The female demon king said: "You are quite capable. I didn't notice the ghost dragon soul hidden in your body. You are so courageous. You dared to use the dragon soul to induce tribulation and forcibly Crossing the border.
Don't you know that in such a catastrophe, with your cultivation level, if you are not careful, your soul may fly away at any time? "
Balian lowered his head and said nothing, and the chill of the slowly flowing water beneath his body penetrated into his body pervasively. Although the cold was extremely unbearable, the unprecedented tiredness and emptiness in his body was relieved a lot.
His body was no longer as limp and weak as before, and he could barely move his arms.
The female devil's tone was calm, but there was an inexplicable dangerous tone in her ears: "Tell me, what's your purpose of being so anxious to improve your cultivation?"
Her slender fingertips slid down inch by inch and covered the bones of the back of Balian's neck, as if looking at a small animal that was always ready to escape if it disobeyed.
He seemed to be considering whether to crush him and tell him to be honest forever.
Balian felt a slight chill on the back of his neck, like a snake licking him coldly. He could really feel the impatient killing intent, and goosebumps instantly appeared on his skin.
The movements of the female demon king were obscure. From the perspective of Su Jing and Yin Baishuang, it was just that she was combing his hair in an affectionate manner, but they could not notice anything strange.
Balian didn't say anything for a long time, then the fingers on the back of his neck suddenly tightened, and a cracking pain suddenly came from his neck bones.
Suddenly----
There was a rapid exclamation in front of him, and then the water level up to his chest suddenly rose, as if something was sinking into the water, causing water to splash everywhere.
The voice was extremely close to Balian, and he reached out to help her without thinking. In the cold water, the warm skin under his palm was particularly clear, delicate and smooth, as if it were a woman's waist.
Balian's palms trembled in shock!
There was actually a second person hiding in the water.
I don’t know if this steaming mist has miraculous healing effects or something.
The burning feeling in Balian's eyes that had always been dull gradually faded away, and the blurred vision in front of him gradually became clear as if the clouds had been cleared away.
In the mist, the bright-browed face with smokey eyebrows so close at hand could not be Ning Feiyan.
Interrupted by Ning Feiyan, the female demon king calmly retracted her palm and looked at her expressionlessly: "When did I allow you to speak out?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I lost too much blood and the water was too cold when I added it. I couldn't sit still for a while. I just lost my courtesy this time. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."
Ning Feiyan's fair face was filled with awe and fear, her black hair was wet and stained her cheeks, and she had a pitiful and harmless appearance.
But he acted so boldly and boldly, and his whole body fell softly into Balian's arms.
The slender, cold-white hand gently placed on his shoulder, and then looked at the female devil innocently and pitifully.
After seeing clearly the situation in front of him, Bai Lian quickly let go of Ning Feiyan's waist. The smooth and soft touch, the white neck exposed on the water, and the round shoulders, all exuded a jade-like beauty. luster.
All these are telling Balian that the two of them are hiding under the water at the moment, and they may have already taken off all their clothes.
Balian looked down in panic and glanced twice, only to realize that he and she were placed in the same bathtub.
The space inside the bathtub is huge, with room for about three or four people. The material of the bathtub is also very special. It is glazed in color and looks like it is made of spar. It is cold to the touch. The cold water temperature is probably due to This tub.
The color of the water is reddish, as if it has been infected by blood. There are a dazzling array of precious medicinal materials floating on the bright red liquid.
The blood smell that Balian smelled when he was unconscious came from this medicinal bath.
The serious injuries suffered after the thunderstorm should not have healed so quickly. Not only did Peacock Feather's strange poison not continue to spread, it was also faintly suppressed, and even the blind eyes returned to normal.
At this moment, without thinking about it, I know how precious the medicinal materials in this barrel of medicinal bath are, and I am afraid that everything is a rare treasure that is unparalleled in the world.
However, in this medicinal bath, there are not only ancient medicinal materials that are still preserved in the Demon Palace, but also Ning Feiyan!
Balian was not stupid, he guessed it when he looked at the pale face of the woman in his arms.
The female devil regarded her as a medicine to heal his wounds and threw her into the medicinal bath.
Lifting his arm that was numb from the cold, Bailianguo saw a gash between his wrists.
When he raised his arm, as if some energy was being stirred up, the bright red color in the water also tangled up and slowly merged into his body.
Seeing this scene, Balian's eyes were focused deeply, and he followed the bloody path. He saw that in the potion, Ning Feiyan's right wrist was also cut with a bloody wound. The blood soaked in the red medicinal bath and turned into The rich blood flowed into Balian's body.
The female devil said that he had been in a coma for three days, so that meant... Ning Feiyan was bled by her here for three days.
The look of astonishment on Bailian's face was gradually replaced by anger. He hugged Ning Feiyan's slim waist tightly again, not even caring about the shame of being watched. With a sullen face, he was about to lift her out of the water.
However, the sequelae of the thunderstorm made him very weak, and his legs could not exert any strength. As soon as he exerted his strength, his knees softened, and he fell back into the tub with Ning Feiyan in his arms.
Ning Feiyan took a few sips of water, but watched his performance calmly and with interest.
After several useless struggles, Bai Lian not only didn't have the strength to carry her out, but instead gave Ning Feiyan an opportunity to shamelessly use that force to get entangled with his body even more. The lingering and tightening.
Unexpectedly, she saw the female devil's increasingly gloomy face, and she felt very happy in her heart.
She, Ning Feiyan, had never been a person who was willing to be controlled by others to die.
After being treated like an animal and having her blood drained for three days, she was extremely proud and couldn't possibly have no resentment in her heart.
Not to mention that she has a bad temper and is bound to retaliate.
The female devil had a cold face and was on the verge of breaking out. She pressed onto Balian's shoulders and said sternly: "Do you want to die?"
Balian was immobilized by that hand and frowned: "It is said that there is no cure for the peacock feather poison. His Majesty was able to come up with this kind of blood therapy. He really worked hard."
The female devil sneered: "Do you think I am deliberately targeting her?"
Bailian said: "Your Majesty made a strong statement."
The female devil's face was as dark as water: "Do you think ordinary blood therapy can cure the peacock feather poison in your body? You must have heard all kinds of rumors about succubi.
The succubus clan has natural spiritual power, which can be used for food. The soul of the succubus can be used as wine to cure curses. The flesh and blood can be used as medicine to cure all poisons. Using the body as a furnace, it can improve cultivation and nourish yin and yang. "
"Whether it is in the demon world or the human world, in people's minds, succubi are living medicinal materials that can be taken and used immediately. Ning Feiyan, who possesses the power of the demon river and is the highest-level succubus in the Tribulation Realm throughout the ages, all methods are useless. Only her blood can resolve the peacock feathers."
Balian looked sideways at the female devil: "So?"
The Demon Lord disliked the look in his eyes very much, and couldn't help but frown, but she still patiently explained: "She needs to be bled for seven days to detoxify and purify the poisonous blood for you. I have shackled her feet. Even if you have She can’t live without strength.”
Anger surged in Bailian's heart: "Your Majesty the Demon King treats his ministers like this, isn't he afraid of making people feel chilling?!"
The female devil said coldly and ruthlessly: "I am the king, and she is my minister. If I want her to die, will she dare to die?!"
Balian gritted his back molars, his dark eyes filled with suppressed anger. Just when he was about to explode, the succubus looked at him, and for some reason the scar buried in his chest seemed to throb violently again.
Feeling slightly astringent, she snorted, her voice still cold, but with a hint of grievance:
"Why are you glaring at me? If I really wanted to kill her, why would I put so many precious life-saving medicinal materials in there.
You are a corpse demon, and only blood is your best medicine. These medicines are useless to you. Do you only see killing and jealousy in me? "
Balian was confused when he cared, but he really didn't realize it.
He was stunned for a moment. He couldn't continue to argue or apologize. He was soaking in the water and didn't know how to continue to persuade the female devil to let Ning Feiyan out quickly.
At this time, Ning Feiyan chuckled and said, "It's just a matter of bleeding. Your Majesty doesn't really want my life. Master, just sit back and rest in peace to recuperate."
"But……"
"But what?" Ning Feiyan smiled brightly: "At the banquet at your return, the master asked your majesty for my concubine. From then on, everything about my body belongs to the master. If the master dies of poison, according to the devil world According to the rules, I must be buried as a sacrifice for my son."
Balian was stunned for a moment.
"Bleed for seven days, I may not die, but if the master is gone, I will definitely die!"
Ning Feiyan helped Bai Lian upright and found a comfortable position to soak in the water, leaning on the edge of the tub. She raised her white and delicate arms slightly, and the wound on her wrist was shockingly red.
She picked up the cherries on the plate nearby, put them into her mouth and chewed them carefully: "There are still four days, Master, just wait patiently."
