Ye Zhizhi whipped in the air. The fiery red whip cut through the surrounding wind and struck hard at the ferocious beast Qiongqi!
Qiongqi was afraid of the demon whip in Ye Zhizhi's hand and felt timid. He howled immediately, then turned around and ran away with his tail between his legs, avoiding the whip.
He quickly disappeared on the spot and ran away when he saw that the situation was not going well.
Seeing that Qiongqi ran away, Ye Zhizhi put away the demon whip in his hand, turned back and walked towards Feng Qiwang.
"What kind of magic weapon is this long whip in your hand?" Feng Qiwang, who was leaning against the tree trunk, looked curiously at the fiery red whip in her hand and asked. It was so powerful that it could make the ferocious beast Qiongqi hold its head and run away. It was really amazing!
Ye Zhizhi didn't hide anything, and said directly: "This is a whip for beating demons."
Then she briefly talked to Feng Qiwang about how she had to be beaten with a demon whip in the ruined fairy palace, "With this demon whip in hand, it will not be difficult to deal with that evil beast!"
"There is such a strange thing as a demon whip in this world!" Feng Qiwang said in surprise. He thought that with this demon whip, all the demons in the world would be afraid of her. "The princess had this adventure and got the magic weapon to fight demons." Whip, it’s really good luck!”
Ye Zhizhi laughed, "There is indeed some luck, but more of it comes from my own strength!"
There is no luck, it's just that the Kunlun Mirror pointed out the direction for her. Otherwise, in the original fate that the Kunlun Mirror saw, how come none of the many demon cultivators in such a secret territory discovered the ruined fairy palace and took the demon whip? When he got it, he was killed by this ferocious beast Qiongqi.
"Now that evil beast has escaped, it will definitely harm other people. I have to catch up and stop that evil beast from making trouble!" Ye Zhizhi said, then looked at Feng Qi in front of him and said: "I will send you back to Xuanming Sect now. Disciple, how about letting Yu Wansha take care of you?"
Hearing this, Feng Qiwang showed an expression of resistance on his face. He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Zhizhi in front of him, pursed his lips and whispered, "Are you going to abandon me?"
Ye Zhizhi looked at his pitiful appearance, like a puppy that had been soaked in the rain and abandoned by its owner. She was silent for a while and then seriously corrected him: "I'm not abandoning you, but letting others take care of you!"
"Is there any difference?" Feng Qiwang looked at her and laughed at himself, "If it were Mo Chuanlan now, would you still abandon him like this?"
Ye Zhizhi thought to herself, it has nothing to do with who you are. Now even Mo Chuanlan can't stop her from gaining Qiongqi's reputation in the world!
She is determined to win this wave of reputation, and no one can stop her!
"Let's do this." She looked at Feng Qiwang, who had a stubborn and resisting face in front of her, and said, "Since you don't want to let Junior Sister Yu Wansha take care of you, then let Mo Chuanlan do it!"
"With Mo Chuanlan taking care of you, I can leave with peace of mind," she said.
Hearing this, Feng Qiwang suddenly showed a look of astonishment. He stared at Ye Zhizhi in front of him and almost blurted out: Why do you want him to take care of me!
Mo Chuanlan, Feng Qiwang is a man full of hostility, competition and jealousy.
"If you don't want Junior Sister Yu Wansha to take care of you, then you can only have Mo Chuanlan." Ye Zhizhi looked at Feng Qiwang in front of him and said, "You choose one!"
"..."
After a long time, Feng Qiwang said in a difficult tone: "Let Mo Chuanlan come."
Rather than showing his incompetence in front of his junior brothers and sisters from the Xuanming Sect who respected and admired him, he was more willing to show his incompetence in front of his mortal enemy Mo Chuanlan.
He gave up on himself and thought, at least Mo Chuanlan was hostile to him!
Ye Zhizhi looked at him with some surprise. She didn't expect that he would rather choose Mo Chuanlan than return to the Xuanming Sect's disciples. His sect senior brother's idol burden is a bit heavy!
"Okay, that's it!" She agreed simply, and then released the signal symbol.
Wait for Mo Chuanlan to come to you.
Feng Qi sat on the tree trunk, looking at her from time to time. The atmosphere in the air was a little too quiet. He couldn't help but said, "Why doesn't the princess join Mo Chuanlan as soon as she comes in?"
At this time, how could he not understand that Ye Zhizhi had no intention of meeting Mo Chuanlan from the beginning, and if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have contacted Mo Chuanlan.
"Because it's not necessary." Ye Zhizhi said.
Feng Qi looked at her profile and saw her expression was calm, so he couldn't help but ask: "Is the princess tired of him?"
Ye Zhizhi turned to look at him and couldn't help laughing: "Why do I have to be tired of him? Can't it be that I want to go into the secret realm alone?"
Feng Qiwang was silent when he heard this and said nothing.
Soon, Mo Chuanlan's figure appeared in front.
Mo Chuanlan hurried over. He looked at Ye Zhizhi standing in front of him, waiting for him, and couldn't help but look at her. Seeing that she was standing there intact, with no wounds on her body, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he frowned and looked at her and asked in a deep voice: "Princess, why didn't you send a message to me as soon as possible?"
Ye Zhizhi raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "Are you questioning me?"
"..."
Mo Chuanlan was silent for a moment, "I don't dare."
Ye Zhizhi looked at him and did not pursue this matter, but said: "I have something I want you to do now. Feng Qiwang is seriously injured. You will take care of him during this period of time in the secret realm."
Hearing this, Mo Chuanlan seemed to have just noticed Feng Qiwang next to him. He looked at Feng Qiwang, who looked pale and weak, with limp hands and feet hanging down in a twisted posture. He was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but look at Ye Zhizhi asked: "Why is the princess with him?"
"There is an ancient ferocious beast in this secret territory, Qiongqi, who goes around causing misfortune. Feng Qiwang was injured by that evil beast. I rescued him from Qiongqi's minions, and now I leave him to you to take care of him." Ye Zhizhi said concisely and to the point. said.
Mo Chuanlan's expression suddenly changed when he heard that there was an ancient ferocious beast Qiongqi wreaking havoc in this secret territory. He looked at Ye Zhizhi in front of him and said in a serious tone: "I am here to protect the princess on the orders of His Highness!"
Ye Zhizhi looked at him and smiled. She raised the red demon whip in her hand and said, "I don't need your protection."
"Do you know why I was able to save Feng Qiwang from Qiongqi's minions?" She said to Mo Chuanlan, "Because I can fight better than him!"
Ye Zhizhi shook the fiery red demon whip in his hand, "This is the demon whip specially designed to defeat those evil beasts. With it in hand, Qiongqi would have no choice but to shrink his tail and run away when he saw me!"
Mo Chuanlan stared at her for a long time after hearing this, and then said: "I understand, and please give me the demon-killing whip, princess."
"Let me take care of that evil beast!"
Ye Zhizhi looked at him and suddenly smiled, "You don't understand what I mean, Mo Chuanlan."
"I don't need you to protect me, and I don't need you to clean up that evil beast for me. I can do it myself!" She smiled at Mo Chuanlan and said, "I'm not hiding behind you. I'm a weak and incompetent person who needs your protection. Object, I am the Ninth Princess of the Demon Realm, I can do all this by myself!"
