Chapter 12 Dear Demon Lord Brother

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I originally thought that if Di Yin was really afraid of her death, he could enter the secret realm of fire with her.

She doesn't know much about this fantasy world. If she really encounters something that she can't handle, Di Yin can be regarded as a life-saving talisman.

After all, free servants are not used in vain.

"Demon Lord, Little Emperor, since you are so afraid of my death, why don't you give me some spiritual weapons during the day?"

When Di Yin heard the first four words, he felt his temples jump.

He turned his head to look at Ye Jiuyou, with hidden murderous intent in his deep black eyes, "If you change your name, I might agree to it."

"Lord Demon Lord~Brother Di Yin~Dear Brother Demon Lord~"

Ye Jiuyou screamed very smoothly.

Di Yin: "..."

That feeling of racing heart and blood flowing backward came again.

His hands on his legs clenched slightly, and a strange feeling spread in his heart.

Ye Jiuyou blinked his beautiful phoenix eyes, and his long eyelashes flickered like butterfly wings, "Brother Demon Lord, are you going to disappear again? Are you so stingy?"

"I'll give it to you." Di Yin originally planned to do so.

Since she had to go, he would give her a spiritual weapon to save her from death.

Seeing that Di Yin agreed readily, Ye Jiuyou immediately stretched out his little hand.

The two little hands were placed together, palms facing upward, blinking their big eyes, looking at him expectantly.

Di Yin felt a little more comfortable when he saw her like this.

After all, it would be more pleasing to him if she behaved better.

To please him...

like?

Di Yin frowned, why did this word come to his mind?

He looked at that pretty little face and felt that something was different about this little thing...

Di Yin's Adam's apple slid quickly, and he held a ring with his long fingers and placed it in Ye Jiuyou's palm, "Just shed blood and recognize the owner."

As soon as the words are spoken, the other person disappears.

Ye Jiuyou looked around the room, but couldn't see his figure.

"Tch, it comes and goes without a trace. One day I can do it too!"

Ye Jiuyou shook his fist in the air, then looked down at the ring in his palm.

He used his spiritual power to cut his fingertips and dripped blood onto the ring.

Ye Jiuyou felt an invisible connection binding her to the ring.

She looked inside the ring with her consciousness and was suddenly surprised: "Oh my God!"

This ring is actually filled with glittering spiritual weapons and elixirs! ! !

The Demon Lord is the Demon Lord, and his actions are generous!

"Ms. Miss!"

"Miss! What's wrong with you?"

The two maids walked over quickly and rushed towards Ye Jiuyou.

They were clearly helping the young lady take a bath when they suddenly fell asleep. It was not until the young lady suddenly screamed that they suddenly came back to their senses.

Ye Jiuyou looked at the nervous expressions of the two people and waved his hands, "I'm fine. You are too tired today. Go back to sleep."

"Yes." After receiving the order, the two of them retreated.

Ye Jiuyou put the ring on her index finger, and the ring instantly shrank and fit her finger perfectly.

The world of cultivation is really magical.

...

after one day.

Ye Jiuyou took the storage bag Ye Cangfeng prepared for her and hung it on her waist.

Ye Cangfeng said: "Let's go to the Imperial Capital Square. The host from the Fire Secret Realm will come to pick up the contestants."

Ye Jiuyou nodded and followed him into the carriage.

Soon we arrived at the square of the imperial capital.

The people around were a little surprised when they saw the carriage from the God of War Mansion.

"Is there someone from the God of War Mansion who wants to participate in the competition in the Fire Secret Realm?"

"Last time I said that Miss Ye could practice cultivation, but it turned out that someone else was pretending to be someone else. So it seems that the real Miss Ye is still a loser!"

"Does useless material also have to compete?"

Ye Cangfeng frowned fiercely as he listened to the discussions outside.

"Grandpa." Ye Jiuyou shook his head slightly at him, "Our Ye family relies on our strength to speak. When I get good results, they will naturally shut up."

The carriage stopped, and Ye Jiuyou and Ye Cangfeng got out of the car.

The monks around him looked like they were watching a good show.

But because Ye Cangfeng was standing here, they didn't dare to talk loudly like just now.

Ye Cangfeng looked at the huge flying boat. There were stairs descending from the flying boat. Several people were standing there checking the cultivation level and age of the contestants.

"Youyou, just go over and show your cultivation." He held Ye Jiuyou's shoulders and warned, "Remember, try to avoid conflicts with others, protect yourself, and if you encounter danger, crush it immediately A jade badge of status!”

Ye Jiuyou looked at him solemnly, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely protect myself. After all, I will still be filial to you in the future!"

Ye Cangfeng smiled lovingly and patted her shoulder, "Okay, okay, good child, go ahead."

Ye Jiuyou walked towards Feizhou and lined up at the back of the team.

At this time, Huangfu Lingyun also came.

By coincidence, he stood behind Ye Jiuyou.

"Jiuyou?" He frowned in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Ye Jiuyou closed his eyes, what a damn coincidence.

She tilted her head slightly and said in an indifferent tone: "I have met His Highness Ninth Prince."

Huangfu Lingyun's pupils trembled instantly, and he asked in shock: "Jiuyou, are you...are you cured of your illness?"

"Yes, I'm not stupid anymore." Ye Jiuyou curled her lips at him and then turned around.

Huangfu Lingyun looked at her slender back. Her long black hair was tied high into a ponytail, and her hairstyle was simpler and neater than that of men.

He walked to Ye Jiuyou's side and said, "Jiuyou, since your illness is cured, why do you want to break off the engagement with me?"

Originally, Ye Cangfeng insisted on breaking off the engagement because Ye Jiuyou was stupid and would be bullied by other women.

But now Ye Jiuyou is no longer stupid, and actually came to participate in the competition in the Fire Secret Realm...

Ye Jiuyou raised his eyelids slightly and looked to his side, his dark eyes dimmed slightly, "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, since the engagement has been broken off, there is no need to pursue this matter anymore. The two of us can also become friends."

"Jiuyou, I am sincere to you!" Huangfu Lingyun said eagerly, his eyes fixed on that stunning face.

Ye Jiuyou turned to look at him, "Sorry, I have decided not to marry in this life."

"Next person!"

Huangfu Lingyun wanted to say something else, but was interrupted.

Ye Jiuyou turned around and saw that there was no one in front of him, so he quickly walked forward.

The people in line behind Huangfu Lingyun whispered: "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, let's go forward too."

Huangfu Lingyun flicked his sleeves and strode behind Ye Jiuyou.

The middle-aged man looked up at Ye Jiuyou and asked, "Name."

"Ye Jiuyou."

"Please show your cultivation."

With a thought in Ye Jiuyou's mind, he showed the cultivation level of a two-star spiritist.

The people around him were suddenly surprised and began to whisper among themselves.

"The young lady is actually a two-star spiritist this night! What's going on?"

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