Fu Zhu gathered his breath and walked forward slowly. In his field of vision, there were many black palaces in succession, all without light, as silent as a puddle of stagnant water.
In the huge square, there was nothing except the moonlight. In the empty and depressed world, a group of magic soldiers wearing iron armor appeared, and the sound of footsteps became the only music.
One side of Fu Zhu's body disappeared behind the huge black stone pillar. This was already the fourth wave of patrol teams she had encountered.
Most of the demon clan members have joined Fang Waitian's battlefield, so the demon palace is very deserted, but there are many guards.
Within an hour, she met four waves of patrolling demon soldiers. If she went any further... Fu Zhu thought about it and decided to let it go.
In fact, her time was very tight. If Lou Jinxiao didn't receive her message, he would react soon.
Fu Zhu turned around and left. Suddenly, a woman's figure appeared in the corner of her eye. She was dressed in dark blue and her eyes were filled with bitterness and sorrow. She was the woman who passed her in the dungeon.
In the boundless black crystal square, her figure was as small as a speck of dust, and she bumped into the patrolling demon guards. The demons bowed their heads respectfully.
Jueling nodded absently, turned sideways, and let the demon guards pass by.
Every time she thought of the young master's extremely indifferent eyes, she felt heartbroken. He didn't scold himself, let alone talk to himself, but the red light flashed in his right eye and soon became calm again.
This happened more and more often, and Jueling knew that the demonic energy in his body was about to break through the seal.
Jueling sighed and prepared to go back to Wuhuandian to report to Chongyuan that she would go to the dungeon today to check on the young master.
Fu Zhu saw the demon clan being so respectful to a human woman for the first time, and curiosity arose in her mind.
who is she?
Why can you come and go freely in the Demon Palace?
Only Jueling knew that she was a dying person, and there was a mess hidden under the scenery.
Fu Zhu glanced at the sky and saw that it was still early before Mao hour, so he followed.
The strange thing is that there are a lot fewer guards at the back. Is it because this place is not important? No, it's because no one dares to come here offensively.
Wuhuan Hall is the residence of the Demon Lord, and there is a palace in the distance that is even more glorious and majestic. It has been covered in dust for a long time, and no one has cleaned it even though the crystal stones are stained with dust.
That's the Demon King's Palace.
There is no demon king in the demon world, so the palace is deserted.
Fu Zhu looked away from the distance, thinking that if there was a chance, she would investigate again.
There is a sweet smell in the air, and the snow-white moonlight flowers dance in the wind in the night. Its petals are like the softest and gorgeous satin, smooth and lustrous, slightly curled, and then stretched out, like billions of moons, reflected in the The land of demons.
Fu Zhu was surprised to see such a large field of moonlight flowers in the demon world, but she was cautious and did not leak any of her breath.
This was Wuhuan Palace, so she had to be more careful.
Fu Zhu saw the woman passing through the sea of moonlight flowers and walking to the front of the palace. The demon holding an ax and ax took two steps to the left and right.
The woman gently stepped on the crystal steps and put her hand on the palace door. If she felt something, she looked over to where Fu Zhu stood.
The moonlight was rippling, but there was no one around.
Fu Zhu had already left.
She was not sure how advanced the Demon Lord's cultivation was and whether he would be aware of her presence when the palace door opened.
When returning from the original route, based on the distance between demon patrols that she knew, Fu Zhu did not encounter any of the demon guards, which further confirmed her idea. The demon guards would switch defenses every two quarters of an hour, although the time was very short. But it was enough for her to avoid patrols.
Yu Fuguang asked herself to go back and rest because she was an ordinary person and had to sleep. However, Fu Zhu was a cultivator and it would not matter if she slept or not in a short period of time. Every night, she was the one who investigated the Demon Palace. good opportunity.
In order to avoid being caught, Fu Zhu lay on the bed for a while.
At this time, Yanbei City is destined to be unrest.
With the Demon Lord's Mansion as the center, the demonic energy spread in all directions, and no human race in the city was spared. Even those with avoidance pills could not resist the powerful erosion of the demonic energy.
Those human monks who came to attend the wedding banquet and had not yet left Yanbei City felt panic in their hearts when they saw that the evil spirit that could not be broken was leaving the city.
People who practice Taoism are most afraid of evil spirits entering their bodies.
They took refuge in the demon clan, not because they wanted to follow the devil's path.
Fang Waitian's spiritual veins are controlled by several families. There are many monks and few porridge, and he only gets a few pieces in his hands. But it is different when he takes refuge with the demons. The demons do not need spiritual stones. Every time they capture a city, they will have a large number of them. The spiritual stones are allocated to themselves. With these resources, they can quickly accumulate their own strength!
Although this is a shameless move, so what? Many of them are not from Fang Waitian, and they only come here to improve their realm.
Soon, some demons began to turn pale under the pressure.
"Miss Alilan, what should we do if we can't get into the house?"
"What happened to Lord Demon Lord and Mr. Shen? The entire Demon Lord's Mansion is filled with evil energy. If this continues, it will probably turn into a desert..."
"Yes, Sister Alilan, please think of a solution quickly!"
Alilan's beautiful face was like a dark cloud. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out one word, "Wait."
The surrounding maids were at a loss and could not understand. All they heard was Alilan's steady and powerful voice, "Any sudden movement in Yanbei City will definitely alert the Demon Lord and all the Demon Lords. Wait for them to come over."
Her words fell, driving away the panic in the maid's heart. At this moment, a figure rushed towards the wedding room where the demonic aura was surging.
"It's Sister A Mei!" the maidservant exclaimed.
Ali Lan frowned, but A Mei's figure had been submerged in the demonic energy and disappeared. She clenched her palms and prayed secretly that Mr. Shen would be safe and sound.
"Your Highness, can you hear A Mei's voice?"
Amei groped in the darkness, calling Wan Yanbei, hoping to get a response.
The wedding room was not big, but at this moment, she seemed to have fallen into a boundless wilderness, with no end in sight.
Wan Yanbei felt that Shen Yanhuai's temperature was cooling down little by little, and even greater vibrations of demonic energy erupted all over her body. A Mei was knocked out, and her body fell like a kite with its string broken.
"Your Highness..."
Thousands of silver threads suddenly reflected in her eyes, piercing the demonic energy and taking root, blooming into countless elegant lotus flowers.
Ah Mei felt happy and felt an invisible force holding her up, and then she was pushed out.
Lotus flowers were everywhere in the mansion, absorbing the evil energy. There were a few more black lines on the silver lotus petals.
"Great, it's the Anemone Demon Lord!"
"But the Anemone Demon Lord has a grudge against our Highness, will His Highness be in danger..."
"Shut up and don't talk nonsense about His Highness the Demon Lord." Alilan turned around and scolded him. She had been with His Highness for a long time and knew that the grudge between the two was not what the outside world rumored.
If other demon kings had come, they might have been worried, but fortunately, it was the anemone demon king who came.
