When Xiang Shu saw this scene in the prison car, his heart sank slightly, but he did not panic.
This Di Miao's acting skills are usually good, but after all, he is just a demon in the early stage. Under the pressure of the fifth hall master, he can't stand the temptation at all, and his flaws are revealed in a few moments.
It seems I have to do it myself.
Thinking of this, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and a wisp of spiritual thought hidden deep in the sea of consciousness immediately occupied the sea of consciousness and quietly took over the control.
When the fifth hall master saw Di Miao's reaction, his eyes immediately became sharp. Just as he was about to continue questioning, a loud laugh suddenly came from behind him.
"The distinguished guest has not come for a long time. I am just wondering. It turns out he is here."
The fifth hall master's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, he turned around and smiled, and said politely: "I happened to run into little friend Di Miao, and I felt that we were destined to have a good relationship, so we chatted a few more words."
As soon as the Master of the Fifth Palace finished speaking, before the Rat King could speak, "Di Miao" took the lead and stepped forward and said respectfully: "Father, you are just in time. There is something I want to report to you."
"oh?"
The Rat King glanced at the fifth hall master and said calmly: "But it doesn't matter."
"Dimiao" looked troubled, "The distinguished guest seems to be very attracted to the half-demon that the child picked up from the Tide Eye, and he wants to take it.
But that half-demon has a good-looking appearance and few demonized parts. She is the best-looking slave among these slaves and can be sold for at least two thousand spirit stones. Without her, the child's performance this month would probably be at the bottom..."
"What's this?"
The Rat King burst into laughter, "I have already said that if your distinguished guests have any requirements, just satisfy them. As for your performance this month, no matter how many, I will regard you as number one and give you a reward, how about it?"
"Dimiao" immediately beamed with joy when he heard this, and without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, father! Thank you, father! ... Hurry, go and catch that half-demon!"
When Lan Xiu heard this, she immediately grabbed Xiang Shu's hand tightly.
The fifth hall master's eyes completely faded. It turns out that Di Miao's change of attitude was not because of a guilty conscience, but because he was afraid that he would steal his performance? Really...
Even so, he still didn't say anything to stop him and allowed the bull demon to open the barrier of the prison car.
Buzz——
The barrier dissipated, and a sour smell mixed with the aura of the half-demon came towards him.
The fifth hall master's consciousness swept over the slaves in the prison car, his eyes even darker.
Not to mention that the human aura mixed with the half-demon was as dazzling as the lights in the dark night. The half-demon car in this car all had their auras exposed, and the auras were so strong that no one had restrained their auras at all.
Unless the opponent masters the "Secret Technique of Heavenly Clothes" and changes his own aura, completely erasing the human aura and forging it into a demonic aura.
But the "Secret Technique of Heavenly Clothes" has been lost for a long time, and it doesn't even exist in their pantheon. How could anyone in the outside world master it?
Thinking of this, the fifth hall master smiled and said: "No need. I accidentally killed two fox half-demon at the banquet before. I feel guilty in my heart. How can I disturb the rat Taoist friend's business again?"
As soon as the fifth hall master said these words, "Di Miao" immediately became anxious. Regardless of his dignity, he stepped forward and said, "Dear guest, why don't you take a look first? That half-demon creature is really beautiful..."
Naturally, the Fifth Palace Master was too lazy to listen to such nonsense. He turned around, flicked his sleeves, and quickly walked away.
"Dignified guest!"
"Dimiao" yelled and was about to catch up when the Rat King stopped him and scolded him: "How can you force your guest if he doesn't want to?"
"Dimiao" looked disappointed, "But..."
The Rat King knew what he was missing, and snorted coldly: "Since your distinguished guest doesn't want your slave, then do your business well and put your performance first, and I will reward you as well."
After saying this, the Rat King did not wait for "Di Miao" to respond, and chased in the direction of the fifth hall master in a flash.
"Dimiao" stared blankly for a moment, then finally sighed and ordered: "Hurry up and reload the car! Don't miss the transaction time."
The demons immediately got busy.
"It seems that I am really paranoid."
In the distance, the fifth hall master murmured, then withdrew his spiritual thoughts from "Di Miao" and stopped paying attention.
Without the fifth palace master to stop me, slave
The convoy successfully left the Rat King's lair and entered the desert.
One day and night later, the convoy drove into the depths of the desert. There was yellow sand in all directions, and the Rat King's lair was no longer visible.
Only then did Xiang Shu let go of the control and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yue'er, why has your face become so pale again?"
Lan Xiu quickly noticed something was wrong with Xiang Shu and became nervous, "What's wrong with you?"
Xiang Shen raised his head and smiled brightly, and said: "I'm fine. I just feel a little uncomfortable in the desert heat. I'm feeling much better now."
Lan Xiu was dubious, "Really, please don't lie to me?"
"real."
Xiang Shu looked sincere, "When have I ever lied to Sister Lan?"
Lan Xiu then smiled a little and said, "That's good."
Of course Xiang Shen was not fine.
Running "Transformation" and the secret method of soul control at the same time put a huge burden on her soul. Coupled with the fact that she maintained control day and night, her mental wear and tear had bottomed out, and it was inevitable that she would be injured. .
However, it's all worth it.
If she were to be exposed now, she would have no chance of surviving against the Fifth Hall Master. It was a blessing to be able to fool him at a small cost.
The Rat King's lair is still some distance away from Wandieping, and there are many bandits on the road. Fortunately, Dimiao is carrying the banner of the Rat King, and the stray monsters outside do not dare to offend. The journey is smooth, and they arrive at Wandieping in just five days. peripheral area.
In the past five days, Xiang Chu's body's self-healing ability gradually broke away from the influence of the poisonous mist of Tide Eyes. His injuries quickly improved, his meridians grew again, and his true energy grew.
From the beginning to the end, she did not use the "Original Spring" to assist in healing, so as not to reveal her identity as a monk in front of Lan Xiu and affect her trip to the Twin Kings City.
Wandieping is a no-no-no zone, and the Rat King's signboard is useless. On the first day after entering, the convoy encountered three waves of bandit attacks, resulting in many casualties.
On the second day, he directly encountered a group of demon-dan stage thieves. Xiang Shu secretly killed the leader with his sword, thus avoiding the danger of annihilation of the entire army.
The monsters in the convoy just thought it was Di Miao showing off his power, and immediately started talking happily after finishing the battle.
"I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so powerful. You could kill the opponent's leader with just one sword strike."
"My lord has just condensed the demon pill, and the bandit leader is already in the late stage of the demon pellet. To kill him across two small realms, you can imagine your talent!"
"When Wang Zun learns about this when he goes back this time, he will definitely do his best to train you. When the time comes, we..."
The demons became more and more happy during the meeting, as if they had seen that after the Rat King abdicated, Di Miao came to power, and their entourage's status increased, and they held great power.
After thinking about it like this, the panic caused by the death and injury of my companions in the past two days seems to have dissipated a lot...
Di Miao sat alone and felt his face heat up when he heard the conversation of his men.
He was no match for the demon pill in the later stage. He relied on his master's secret help. When he thought about the way forward, if he encountered bandits, he might have to take action personally to deal with them, and he felt ashamed.
In the prison car, Xiang Shu was also thinking about this matter.
The strength level of this group of invading bandits has reached the peak of pill formation. The deeper they go, the higher the strength of the bandits.
To put it bluntly, even if she could overcome all the obstacles in secret, she would definitely regress after taking frequent shots and recovering from her injuries.
The slave convoy not only cannot be used to heal injuries on the road, but has become a burden...
While Xiang Miao was thinking about it, he quickly came up with a plan and sent a message to Di Miao.
Di Miao immediately stood up and shouted loudly: "Go ahead and erase all the marks of our territory and replace them with the marks of Wandie Inn."
When all the demons heard this, they all looked shocked.
Is the master crazy? !
The bull demon took a deep breath, walked over quickly, and said cautiously: "Master, is this inappropriate?"
On the territory of Wandie King, showing off one's power under the banner of Wandie Inn, isn't this looking for death?
Di Miao snorted coldly, "If not, how can we go deep into Wandieping and go to Butterfly City?"
"Butterfly City?!"
The bull demon turned pale with fright, "Master, that is the core area of Wandieping, we are the only ones..."
"Without further ado."
Di Miao interrupted Niu Yao, "I made an appointment with him to meet at Wanfu Inn."
"Wanfu Inn..."
The bull demon murmured, feeling panic in his heart and unable to control himself.
He is not the fearless Di Miao whose mind is controlled.
In Butterfly City, there is a Condensation Stage Demon King sitting in charge. Naturally, no one dares to act arrogantly in his territory.
The most famous inn in the city is the Wandie Inn opened by King Wandie himself.
The price of accommodation in this Wandie Inn is extremely high, and it has a method to assist the demon tribe in their cultivation. Most demon tribes cannot afford to stay there.
The Wanfu Inn is adjacent to the Wandie Inn. According to legend, it was opened by the sister of Wandie King. The accommodation is cheap. It is indeed the most frequent trading place for slave merchants.
But Wanfu Inn is safe, but the bandit troubles on the road are far beyond what they, a group of lowly cultivation half-demon, can handle.
The master clearly understood that without the banner of Wan Die, it would be difficult for them to walk through this road alive.
But what about after arriving at Butterfly City?
"Wealth is gained through danger, what do you know?"
Di Miao snorted coldly, "We'll finish the deal and leave before Wandie King receives the news, and nothing will happen. After the deal is completed, each of you will be able to get at least a hundred spirit stones."
Hundreds of spirit stones? !
When the bull demon heard this, his eyes immediately turned red.
Its annual salary in the territory is only one spiritual stone. If it can survive this trip, the profit will be worth a hundred years. Its cultivation level will definitely skyrocket, and its position in the territory will also rise with the tide, and its salary will be even more...
The bull demon's heart was beating fast, and without saying a word, he turned around and put up the "Wandie Inn" sign.
After a while, the convoy set off again.
After marking the sign for Wandieping, we walked all the way, and the bandits we encountered in secret were all surprised and confused.
"Is this Thousand Butterfly Mark real or fake?"
"Don't go there regardless of whether it's true or not, but a car full of half-demon slaves isn't worth much."
"If it's a real mark, we'll definitely be dead if we go over and rob Wandie King's things."
"But what if it's fake?"
"Hmph, do you think Butterfly City is just a freeloader? If they use the prestige of the King of Butterflies, they will die!"
With this in mind, the bandits all retreated.
Seeing that the journey was smooth, the bull demons were filled with excitement and anticipation after their initial uneasiness. They wished they could fly to Butterfly City to complete the transaction and immediately get their share of the hundreds of spirit stones.
