Cat Evil King: The Five Poisons and Demon Concubine Are Addicted
Chapter 51 The Road to Soul Changing: Love
Chapter 51 The Road to Soul Changing: Love (40)
"Well, that's true!" Meng Tingjun thought about it and found it quite reasonable.
Afterwards, their conversations revolved around the kitten.
Yang Ningfeng couldn't get in the middle of a sentence, but he enjoyed their continuous chatting and loud laughter.
The three of them left Xiangcheng for Pingyang after half an hour.
Xiangcheng is not far from Pingyang, only two days and one night.
Yang Ningfeng bought two horses, because Sikong Xing'er didn't know how to ride a horse yet, she and Meng Tingjun rode one, and Yang Ningfeng rode one by himself.
They passed through Hanyang on the way to Pingyang, and they stayed overnight in a Tathagata Inn in Hanyang for the night.
Sikong Xing'er and Meng Tingjun lived in the same room, and Yang Ningfeng also lived in the same room.
They were also tired from the long day's journey, and after dinner, they all went back to their rooms and went to bed quickly.
In the middle of the night, in the room where Sikong Xing'er and Meng Tingjun lived, a few smoke came out.
The white smoke came in from the window, and the blue cat was sleeping in Sikong Xing'er's arms, when suddenly, it opened its blue eyes.
There was a burst of chill from under the blue eyes, and the sharp, blood-thirsty eyes were thrown out of the window!
The blue cat shook Sikong Xing'er beside him, it was obvious that Sikong Xing'er had been caught in the smoke!
The blue cat glanced at Meng Tingjun who was on the opposite bed, and if there was no accident, Meng Tingjun was also caught in the mist. The blue cat lowered his eyes and pondered for a while before he jumped out of the window.
Outside the window, several men wrapped their heads with blue scarves, and a small black crescent moon was hung on their temples. The clothes these men were wearing were not Nanxiang Dynasty costumes, but colorful clothes, dazzling and very bright. clothing.
"Are they all asleep?" a man asked.
"It's difficult for people who have been caught by the colorful smoke to not sleep!" Another man replied.
I heard that it is impossible for a person who has been hit by the colorful smoke to wake up without an antidote!
Nangong Che frowned, if he hadn't cultivated into a demon early, he would have met with poisonous hands!
"What's the matter with Nanxiang, the sage of the underground palace of the Northern Qi Dynasty?" Nangong Che's cold words were uttered with internal force.
Those few men couldn't help trembling when they heard the creepy words.
The gaze followed the direction of the voice.
At this moment, Nangong Che was standing on the roof of the inn. He was wearing a red dress swaying in the wind. His silver hair was straight down to his waist, and the hair around his waist was tied with a black ribbon, neat and clean!
Just seeing the black ribbon on his hair, those men were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy!
Not to mention, those blue cold eyes under the mask.
"Mozun please spare your life, we are only following orders!"
"Demon Venerable, please spare your life, Demon Venerable, please spare your life!"
"Forgive me?" Nangong Che was never soft on traitors who were timid and fearful, and betrayed their sect in order to survive.
Nangong Che just waved the sleeve of his right hand, and among the men, only one man remained on the ground, and all the other men bleed to death!
The man looked at the fellow disciples who died tragically around him, and he quickly kowtowed: "Thank you Demon Lord for not killing, thank Demon Lord for not killing—"
"Go back and tell the Holy Master of the Underground Palace that you don't want to get blood-devouring teardrops in Nanxiang!" Nangong Che already knew the purpose of these people.
It's just that he didn't expect the Holy Lord of the Underground Palace to move so fast.Nangong Che believes that the world despises the heroes of the blood-devouring teardrops, and the demons and heretics will sense the light of the blood-devouring tears and come to Nanxiang!
Because in the Five Standing Ding Kingdom, the inner sea can cover the light of the blood-devouring teardrop on Hezheng's body, so many people and demons with deep inner strength don't know where the blood-devouring teardrop in the Five Standing Ding Kingdom is hidden?
(End of this chapter)
"Well, that's true!" Meng Tingjun thought about it and found it quite reasonable.
Afterwards, their conversations revolved around the kitten.
Yang Ningfeng couldn't get in the middle of a sentence, but he enjoyed their continuous chatting and loud laughter.
The three of them left Xiangcheng for Pingyang after half an hour.
Xiangcheng is not far from Pingyang, only two days and one night.
Yang Ningfeng bought two horses, because Sikong Xing'er didn't know how to ride a horse yet, she and Meng Tingjun rode one, and Yang Ningfeng rode one by himself.
They passed through Hanyang on the way to Pingyang, and they stayed overnight in a Tathagata Inn in Hanyang for the night.
Sikong Xing'er and Meng Tingjun lived in the same room, and Yang Ningfeng also lived in the same room.
They were also tired from the long day's journey, and after dinner, they all went back to their rooms and went to bed quickly.
In the middle of the night, in the room where Sikong Xing'er and Meng Tingjun lived, a few smoke came out.
The white smoke came in from the window, and the blue cat was sleeping in Sikong Xing'er's arms, when suddenly, it opened its blue eyes.
There was a burst of chill from under the blue eyes, and the sharp, blood-thirsty eyes were thrown out of the window!
The blue cat shook Sikong Xing'er beside him, it was obvious that Sikong Xing'er had been caught in the smoke!
The blue cat glanced at Meng Tingjun who was on the opposite bed, and if there was no accident, Meng Tingjun was also caught in the mist. The blue cat lowered his eyes and pondered for a while before he jumped out of the window.
Outside the window, several men wrapped their heads with blue scarves, and a small black crescent moon was hung on their temples. The clothes these men were wearing were not Nanxiang Dynasty costumes, but colorful clothes, dazzling and very bright. clothing.
"Are they all asleep?" a man asked.
"It's difficult for people who have been caught by the colorful smoke to not sleep!" Another man replied.
I heard that it is impossible for a person who has been hit by the colorful smoke to wake up without an antidote!
Nangong Che frowned, if he hadn't cultivated into a demon early, he would have met with poisonous hands!
"What's the matter with Nanxiang, the sage of the underground palace of the Northern Qi Dynasty?" Nangong Che's cold words were uttered with internal force.
Those few men couldn't help trembling when they heard the creepy words.
The gaze followed the direction of the voice.
At this moment, Nangong Che was standing on the roof of the inn. He was wearing a red dress swaying in the wind. His silver hair was straight down to his waist, and the hair around his waist was tied with a black ribbon, neat and clean!
Just seeing the black ribbon on his hair, those men were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy!
Not to mention, those blue cold eyes under the mask.
"Mozun please spare your life, we are only following orders!"
"Demon Venerable, please spare your life, Demon Venerable, please spare your life!"
"Forgive me?" Nangong Che was never soft on traitors who were timid and fearful, and betrayed their sect in order to survive.
Nangong Che just waved the sleeve of his right hand, and among the men, only one man remained on the ground, and all the other men bleed to death!
The man looked at the fellow disciples who died tragically around him, and he quickly kowtowed: "Thank you Demon Lord for not killing, thank Demon Lord for not killing—"
"Go back and tell the Holy Master of the Underground Palace that you don't want to get blood-devouring teardrops in Nanxiang!" Nangong Che already knew the purpose of these people.
It's just that he didn't expect the Holy Lord of the Underground Palace to move so fast.Nangong Che believes that the world despises the heroes of the blood-devouring teardrops, and the demons and heretics will sense the light of the blood-devouring tears and come to Nanxiang!
Because in the Five Standing Ding Kingdom, the inner sea can cover the light of the blood-devouring teardrop on Hezheng's body, so many people and demons with deep inner strength don't know where the blood-devouring teardrop in the Five Standing Ding Kingdom is hidden?
(End of this chapter)
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