The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 39 Whose breath is the bloodthirsty monster?
hell
Jingxin Pavilion
A huge alchemy furnace stands in the main hall, surrounded by the hottest and brightest will-o'-the-wisps in hell, exuding a thick fiery energy and refining the spiritual power of all the medicinal flowers in the alchemy furnace.

"Squeak—" The palace door was gently pushed open, and someone stepped in quietly.

The person who was refining medicinal flowers in front of the alchemy furnace turned his head when he heard the voice, "Your Highness, King of Hell?"

"How's the refining going?" Yan Yi walked to his side and raised his eyes to look at the alchemy furnace in front of him, which was a foot taller than a man.

"The results will be available in half an hour."

"What do you need me to do?"

The man smiled and shook his head, "There is no need for Your Highness to take action. As long as the worry-free grass can be refined into medicine, and then eaten together with the Snow Lotus Flower, we can ensure that Your Highness's body will recover as before."

"I brought the snow lotus flower," Yan Yi waved his hand, and a black mist wrapped in golden light flashed past.

After that, what appeared in front of them was a snow lotus flower with bright blue light.

"This..." Weng Qi was stunned, couldn't help but take a step forward, and stared at the blue light above in trance.

"Whose breath is this?"

Why does it seem to contain poison that cannot be touched? Why has he never explored this kind of breath and poison in hell?

"Monster clan." Yan Yi withdrew the spell, and the snow lotus flower slowly floated in front of Weng Qi.

He was shocked, "Monster clan?"

How could it be the aura of the demon clan?Didn’t you say you got it from His Highness?

"This is a thank-you gift from the Snake King of the Monster Clan to Yuan'er. Naturally, it contains the aura of the Monster Clan and the poison unique to the Snake Clan."

"What?" This made him more and more confused.

Weng Ping hurriedly asked: "How did your Highness get connected with the King of the Snake Tribe?"

"You don't need to worry about how they got in touch. I just want to ask you, after the toxins on this medicinal flower have been removed, can it be given to Yuan'er with the refined medicine?"

"Okay! Of course it's okay!" Weng Qi nodded quickly and replied.

As long as the toxins on the snow lotus flower are removed, it will be a normal medicinal flower that can be taken without any inherent harm.

I just don’t know how the rumored King of the Snake Clan, who has never appeared in front of all living beings, got to know their young highness.

It made him curious.

Yan Yi raised his hand, and a unique black light emitted from under his fingertips, flying straight to the snow lotus flower in mid-air, and wrapped around it tightly.

In just a moment, the unique blue pure light on the snow lotus flower was gradually absorbed by the dark light, turning into the purest, sweetest, dazzling and beautiful snow lotus flower. Come like that.

"Shout," the dark light slowly pushed the snow lotus flower to the side.

Weng Qi quickly took action, using his own magic to catch the Snow Lotus Pearl Flower, and put it into his own space.

"Half a day, I want this medicine." Yan Yi put down his hand and turned to leave.

"Yes, your highness, don't worry. Weng Qi will definitely send it to your highness before Haishi." He bent down respectfully and saluted him.

The door to the pavilion was closed again.

The wind outside the pavilion seemed to have stopped moving at this moment.Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

Weng Qi straightened up, turned to look at the top of the alchemy furnace, and whispered: "Your Highness has been waiting for this moment for a long time, right?"

I hope that this time, the hard work will pay off.Let His Highness achieve perfection, let His Highness practice cultivation, and create the glory of the Ghost Clan again.

……

Naiheqiao

The woman sat in front of Meng Po Soup, looking at the bowls of Meng Po Soup in front of her as people drank them up one after another, showing a coquettish and smug smile.

"Very good, very obedient..."

"Be good, as long as you drink this soup well, I, Mrs. Meng, will keep it so that you can have a good pregnancy and get into a good family."

"Mother Meng is so happy!" Suddenly a solemn female voice came from behind her, causing everyone to look back. "Meng Hui?" Po Meng turned her head. When she saw her coming, she stood up, walked towards her, and smiled.

"Hey, you rare visitor, why are you here?"

Meng Hui came closer to her and whispered: "Go and talk somewhere else."

Mother Meng raised her head in surprise, and when she met her bright and still eyes, she smiled instantly, "Okay, just go and sit in my palace."

As soon as the words fell, the two figures disappeared at Naihe Bridge one after another.

Inside Jiangyun Hall
Po Meng opened the door of the palace, took her in generously, and said, "Sit wherever you want."

Before Meng Hui even raised her feet to go in, she just glanced at the powder on her clothes and hairpins all over the floor, and there were only black lines on her hair and face.

"Where do I sit?"

"Haha," Mrs. Meng laughed dryly, and found that her house was indeed a bit messy.

She stepped forward, kicked all the things piled on the ground in front of the table, stool, chair and door screen couch, and threw them away.

Meng Hui: "..."

"Okay, come in quickly." Po Meng twisted her white and thin water snake waist, turned around and entered the inner hall.

He took out the tea from somewhere in the inner hall and walked out, placing it on the medium-sized table, pretending to pour her tea.

"No," Meng Hui quickly raised her hand to refuse and sat down on the seat beside her.

I don’t know if this tea was overnight tea, and I don’t know if I can still drink it now.

"Okay," Mrs. Meng nodded. She didn't force her, but poured herself a glass. Regardless of whether it was the other night or whether she could drink it, she drank it all with her head raised.

After finishing the drink, she said straight to the point: "You came to me, but what's the important thing?"

Meng Hui nodded and said, "I'm here to tell you that there have been many ferocious and bloodthirsty monsters gathered outside hell recently. You should be careful when traveling. If it is not necessary, you should not go out these days."

"Monster?!" This actually frightened Po Meng, "How could they appear outside hell? Didn't they say that they are not allowed to harass my clan?"

and many more! !
No order? !

Po Meng suddenly came back to her senses and asked aloud: "Whose order did they get?!"

"Who do you think Mrs. Meng is?" Meng Hui's eyes were filled with murderous coldness, and her hands under the table were slowly clasped.

"If it weren't for the human race, how could our Highness have waded into this muddy water?"

"That human race again?!" Po Meng secretly gritted her teeth. She had also seen the vision of hell erupting that day. Naturally, she also knew that the human race was unscathed and had become the body and soul of cultivators. , and was finally taken away by the Dragon Clan.

However, just because she was unscathed does not mean that His Highness Long San of the Dragon Clan does not bear this grudge.After all, their Highness personally brought this human race back and pushed it into the will-o'-the-wisp.

So, what does the Dragon Clan want to do?
No, what does His Highness Long San want to do by summoning these monsters?Violate their ghost clan, or avenge this blood revenge on the human clan?
After Po Meng calmed down, she suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

"Mr. Weng is back. His Highness has been busy with the affairs of His Highness recently and has not said anything yet."

"What about Hei Chang and Bai Chang?"

Meng Hui was startled for a moment before replying: "Bai Chang was punished by His Highness and sentenced to solitary confinement. Hei Chang doesn't know about it."

"Been punished in solitary confinement?" Why didn't she know that?

"Yes, it's also because of this human race thing."

"Why is it because of her again?!" Mrs. Meng almost flipped the table and got up. Why is this human race always lingering?

"Due to her trip to the Ghost Fire Tribulation that day, Bai Chang was late in setting up the formation for some reason, so she was punished by His Highness. But don't worry, Mrs. Meng, she is now locked up with His Highness. I'm afraid His Highness is taking special care of her. .”

"That's fine." Mrs. Meng nodded, and knowing the purpose of her coming, she stood up and said, "I know about this. I will ask them to restrain themselves and try not to leave hell in the next few days."

"Well, okay, I'll call your Highness again."

(End of this chapter)