Chapter 970: Demon Clan Ruyi Gong (Please subscribe! Please vote!)

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Lingqing followed the vixen to the manor hall.

At this time, singing and dancing were going on in the palace, and a group of vixens who transformed into beauties were posing, singing and dancing.

In the middle of the hall, there was sitting a great demon at the peak of the Earth Immortal. He was dressed like a noble prince, playing with a golden ring in his hand, and he was watching the singing and dancing in the hall with a smile.

After seeing Ling Qing and the vixen, his eyes lit up and he waved his hand.

The singing and dancing fox demons in the hall stopped, bowed to him, and slowly retreated.

The vixen pointed out his hand and introduced to Lingqing: "Taoist Master, let me introduce to you. This is the Grand Duke of our Demon Clan, Lord Ruyi!"

"The Grand Duke of the Demon Clan?! Duke Ruyi?!" Ling Qing looked at the Duke Ruyi thoughtfully.

"Exactly." Ruyi Gong chuckled softly and said, "I wonder what you call him?"

"I call myself a Qingling Sanren!" Lingqing bowed his hands.

"It turns out to be Taoist Master Qing Lingzi, please sit down!" Ruyi Gong stretched out his hand to ask Lingqing to sit down, and then asked: "I see that Taoist Master Qing Lingzi's face is tense. I wonder where he practices?"

"How can a scattered person like Yunshui have any legs? They are just idle clouds and wild cranes, wandering around."

"The Taoist priest was joking. As the saying goes: Those who have the Tao don't seek to be useful in the world, but seek to be at ease.

Taoist priests are called Sanren, which shows that they are free and easy. "

When Ling Qing heard this, he didn't expect that Mr. Ruyi was also a man of profound knowledge.

The two of them muttered for a few more words, and then Duke Ruyi asked intentionally or unintentionally: "I have been living here for many years. If the Taoist priest wants to visit somewhere, I may be able to provide you with a reference."

As soon as Lingqing heard this, he knew that the topic was getting to the point, and he immediately looked overjoyed and said, "That's a good feeling, and I'm really not here just for fun.

Fortunately, I met Ruyi Gong today, and I was just trying to find out something.

Hundreds of years ago, when Pindao first started practicing Buddhism, he received guidance from the land in Huaishu Village, and he has always been grateful.

Now that I am a successful beginner, I want to pay my respects to my old friend, but who knows that he unexpectedly disappeared a hundred years ago.

I wonder if Mr. Ruyi knows the details? "

When Mr. Ruyi heard this, he frowned, pondered for a while and asked, "Does the Taoist priest have a relationship with Huaian? How deep is this friendship?"

Lingqing looked stunned and said, "So the landowner's name is Huaian? This is the first time this poor Taoist knows about it."

Ruyi Gong's eyes narrowed and he stared at Ling Qing for a while, as if judging whether his words were true or false.

"It turns out that the Taoist priest doesn't know his name? Then I don't think we have any deep feelings for each other.

In this case, I would like to advise the Taoist priest, it is better to escape as soon as possible to avoid getting into trouble. "

Lingqing asked again in surprise: "What does Ruyi Gong mean by this?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Mr. Ruyi laughed, covered it up, and said, "It's getting late now, so the Taoist priest must have rested, so I won't bother you too much.

Wait until tomorrow. How about your father-in-law inviting the Taoist priest to have a banquet tomorrow? "

"Well, thank you Mr. Ruyi." Ling Qing clasped his hands and followed a little demon to a courtyard.

After the entire manor calmed down, Ling Qing sneaked out of the door, looked around, and walked out of the manor.

After leaving the manor, he stopped after walking less than a few miles.

Shaking the fly whisk, the dust threads plunged into the void and fell in front of him with a figure.

"Who are you?"

This figure was none other than the vixen, and he was looking at Ling Qing in astonishment.

Lingqing ignored him, turned to look at Ruyi Villa not far away, and said: "Sure enough, you know about Huaishu Village.

Are you staying here because of him? "

"As expected, you know the whereabouts of Huaian. If you are wise enough, lead us to catch him. Otherwise, you will inevitably have to suffer the pain of soul refining by demonic fire."

Ling Qing knew in his heart that he would get nothing out of just a simple question, so he shook his fly whisk.

Three thousand dust threads penetrated into the acupoints and pores of the vixen's body, making it unable to bear the pain even if it had the strength of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

I want to scream but I can't. Even the demon soul can't move it at all.

The vixen's painful eyes not only flashed with horror, but then pleading.

Ling Qing relaxed a little and asked: "Why did Huaishu Village collapse a hundred years ago?

And what happened to Tuguigong? "

The vixen breathed a sigh of relief, and now he had the ability to think. He secretly used the power of transporting demons, and found that it was like a mud cow falling into the sea. He rolled his eyes and said, "The little demon doesn't know either."

"Then who knows?"

"Maybe Mr. Ruyi knows something." Another cunning look flashed in the vixen's eyes.

Ling Qing seemed to have expected it, nodded, and seemed to mutter to himself: "Yes, Ruyi Gong is the Grand Duke of the Monster Clan, I guess I know it."

After hearing his words, a hint of joy flashed in the vixen's eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.

He said in a sincere tone: "Taoist Priest, Lord Ruyi is also the Grand Duke of my Demon Clan, with extraordinary strength.

What if the Taoist priest releases the little demon and the little demon goes to ask questions on behalf of the Taoist priest? "

Afraid that Ling Qing wouldn't believe it, he hurriedly patted his chest and said, "If the Taoist Master is worried about the little demon, he can place a ban on the little demon.

At that time, the little demon's life will be in the hands of the Taoist priest, and he will definitely try his best to help the Taoist priest find out. "

"Ruyi Gong is known as Ruyi, so he must have some Ruyi skills." Lingqing said lightly, and without looking at the vixen whose expression changed slightly, he stretched out his hand.

In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered in a radius of thousands of miles, and turned into a hand of a thousand feet in size in mid-air, as solid as a hand.

The big hand just grasped Ruyi Villa gently.

In the villa, a golden light flew out and turned into the appearance of Ruyi Gong.

But no matter how he flew, he couldn't escape the grasp of the palm.

And this shocking giant palm slowly shrank, becoming one with Ling Qing's outstretched palm.

What is held in the palm of the hand is Ruyi Villa, on which Ruyi Gong is as big as a mosquito and flies flying around.

The vixen looked at all this with a horrified expression, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Lingqing didn't even look at him. With a shake of his hand, the flying Ruyi Gong somersaulted and fell in front of Lingqing.

Before he could react, Lingqing took away Ruyi Villa with his backhand, swept it with a duster in his hand, and knelt on the ground helplessly.

Ruyigong raised his head, saw Ling Qing's appearance, and felt the motionless demon power in his body, he also had a look of horror on his face.

He asked the same thing as the vixen: "Who are you?"

Lingqing did not answer his interest and asked directly: "Why was Huaishu Village destroyed a hundred years ago? Where is the father-in-law of the land now?"

Seeing that he was about to open his mouth, Lingqing said again: "I hope you won't let me ask a third time."

Ruyi Gong opened his mouth, his expression changed, and finally he took a deep breath and said slowly: "I don't know, I'm just following orders.

If the Taoist Master wants to know..."

As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower, and Lingqing seemed to be focusing on what he said.

With a hook of his fingers behind his back, the golden ring on his wrist turned into a circle of light. He first tied himself up and released the restraints on his body.

Then he raised his hand and struck the golden ring towards Lingqing, shouting: "You might as well ask the Lord of Hell!"

With a clang, the golden ring fell in front of Lingqing, and was suddenly blocked by a three-color water curtain.

The two phases were in a stalemate for a while, then with a buzz, the golden ring flew out.

However, with the sound of Kara La, the water curtain formed by the Three Light Divine Water was also shattered.

This golden ring is actually a spiritual treasure of three tribulations!

(End of chapter)