Ninth Demon Lord
Chapter 1120 Arrested in the City Lord's Mansion
Chapter 1120 Arrested in the City Lord's Mansion
Shenwang Zhongjing said: "You saw the envoy flying through the air, and then you heard Ju Luan's screams. If you look again, you can see the corpse, and there are no wounds on the corpse?"
"Yes." Feng Ting felt that the God King Zhongjing didn't quite believe their words.
"Do you know what realm the envoy is?" God King Zhongjing asked.
"When we saw the envoy, the envoy had already been killed and there was no fluctuation of divine power. We couldn't determine the realm of the envoy." Feng Ting felt that the middle realm of the divine king was still testing them.
God King Zhongjing looked at the two of them and stopped talking.
When Han Peng and the guards came in with the corpse, God King Zhongjing immediately became terrified when he saw the corpse.
Han Peng, Feng Ting, and Yan Xi all felt that the identity of this dead cultivator was not simple.
"Until the matter is clarified, you are temporarily staying in the City Lord's Mansion." Shenwang Zhongjing said suddenly.
When Han Peng heard this, he immediately said: "An envoy, I am a businessman and I still have some business to do. But I will not leave Black Forest City for the time being..."
"If you are told to stay, you will stay!" Shenwang Zhongjing suddenly said coldly.
"Yes." Han Peng didn't dare to say any more.
Although Feng Ting and Yan Xi were dissatisfied, they did not dare to speak again.
"Take them to the guest room to rest." After God King Zhongjing ordered, he added: "Place them in a separate courtyard."
"Yes." The guard immediately agreed.
Thus, Feng Ting, Yan Xi, and Han Peng were taken to a quiet courtyard.
This yard is huge, but it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, and there is a lot of dust on the doors and windows of the house.
The guard told the three not to leave the yard.
The three had no choice but to agree, they did not enter the room in a hurry, but stood in the yard.
Looking at the darkened sky, Han Peng whispered, "We may be in trouble."
"These people are too unreasonable." Yan Xi said dissatisfied.
"In Xilin God's Domain, Shenmu Palace is the truth. Most of the people in the City Lord's Mansion are envoys from Shenmu Palace." Han Peng seemed to be comforting Yanxi, and he seemed to be comforting himself.
"Who is that murdered cultivator?" Yan Xi asked casually.
"It should be a big shot." Han Peng said.
Feng Ting also said: "If it's a big shot in the shrine, then it's a big shot outside."
"It's so big? How big can it be?" Yan Xi said disapprovingly.
"It's big, it's big, it's much bigger than the middle realm of the God King." Feng Ting said.
When Yanxi heard this, her little face showed a trace of solemnity.If it is a big shot, she has no concept in mind.But when it comes to the specific realm, she has a measure in her heart.
Han Peng said silently: "Could it be a true god in the realm of the emperor!"
"It's possible." Feng Ting said.
"Who could kill the God Emperor without anyone noticing it?" Yan Xi asked puzzled.
Feng Ting and Han Peng didn't answer Yan Xi's question because they couldn't answer it.
It was getting dark, and the city lord's mansion was even quieter.
Han Peng said to Feng Ting and Yan Xi: "Don't think about it yet, just rest."
"Brother Han, you should also rest earlier." Feng Ting said.
"Okay." Han Peng walked into a guest room.
Feng Ting and Yan Xi also pushed open the door of a guest room, seeing the dusty appearance inside, Yan Xi frowned.
"Clean it up." Feng Ting said, then released his divine power and began to wipe off the dust.
Yanxi saw that Feng Ting made a lot of dust when he was cleaning, so she took action.She is a divine master, and her ability to control divine power is much stronger than Feng Ting.She carefully cleaned the dust in the room.
Feng Ting stood at the door, seeing Yan Xi's bored look, he couldn't help but smile.Cleaning the room is really not what the fire phoenix in Lingwu Starfield should do.
In the next room, Han Peng is also cleaning the room. It can be seen that Han Peng is not an expert in this area, and the dust is flying everywhere.
Half an hour later, the two rooms were almost cleaned up, and the three of them entered the room to rest.
But who can sleep?
Yan Xi sat on the chair, looked at Feng Ting who was crooked on the bed, and said, "Do you just stay like this?"
"That's the only way." Feng Ting said.
"I don't like it." Yan Xi said angrily.
"I don't like it either." Feng Ting smiled lightly, "But if we leave, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome."
Yan Xi frowned angrily, and said, "If I had known this, I would have ignored my business."
"Sooner or later, Jingu will know about such a big event, and sooner or later it will be able to find out that we happened to be passing by at that time." Feng Ting said.
"Shen Gong has such a great ability?" Yan Xi didn't quite believe it.
Feng Ting thought for a while and said, "I haven't been to the Shrine, but I feel that the Shrine has this ability."
Yanxi frowned slightly, and said, "No matter what, I must find a way to leave."
"Wait for now." Feng Ting persuaded.
"I don't want to wait." Yanxi said.
Feng Ting looked at Yan Xi's beautiful eyes, he didn't make a sound, but asked silently: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"
Yan Xi looked at Feng Ting, pondered for a moment, and said: "When Ju Luan died, I felt that there were some emotions in his eyes that I could understand."
"What emotion?" Feng Ting felt that since Yanxi was a little confused, this emotion should not be the fear and pain of death.
Yanxi thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be very scary, but also seems to be enjoying it."
"What kind of emotion is this?" Feng Ting asked puzzled.
"I don't quite understand either." Yan Xi said.
Feng Ting paused for a moment, and said, "But...the death of Juluan is really weird."
"That's right! As soon as he passed by, he killed Ju Luan and that cultivator without making a sound." Yanxi's eyes were slightly heavy and puzzled.
"Okay, go to sleep." Feng Ting said.
"Can you sleep?" Yanxi asked.
"Should be able to sleep." Feng Ting said and closed his eyes.
Yan Xi frowned slightly, and said, "I really don't know what you are thinking in your heart?"
"I don't want anything." Feng Ting said.
"You don't want Thunderbolt either?" Yan Xi said disdainfully.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Feng Ting's mouth, unable to refute Yan Xi.
Yanxi didn't say anything, she also came to the bedside, leaned against the bedside, and frowned.
Two hours later, I suddenly heard someone walking into the yard.
"Feng Ting, someone is here." Yan Xi immediately pushed Feng Ting.
"En." Feng Ting had already opened his eyes.
The two listened quietly, feeling that it was two people who came in, and went to the next room.Then I heard Han Peng greet those two people, and then he was taken away by them.
"What are you taking Han Peng for?" Yan Xi asked Feng Ting in a low voice.
"I don't know." Feng Ting frowned slightly, feeling something strange.
Yanxi said angrily in a low voice: "I feel that they have no good intentions."
Feng Ting didn't respond to these words, he just sat silently.
"We shouldn't have followed." Yan Xi said angrily.
"Yes." Feng Ting was also a little heavy.
"It's a big deal and get out." A faint flame suddenly ignited in Yan Xi's eyes.
"Don't do stupid things." Feng Ting held Yan Xi's little hand, he was comforting Yan Xi and also warning Yan Xi.
"When we arrived in God's Domain, everything was unsatisfactory." Yan Xi said angrily in a deep voice.
"This is not our home, don't say it." Feng Ting rubbed Yan Xi's head.
"I see." Yanxi looked a little like a little girl of eight or nine years old at the moment, the flames in her eyes disappeared, and she didn't get angry anymore.
Can't leave, don't know what to wait for, but have to wait.
After waiting for an hour, Yan Xi couldn't bear it any longer, she jumped off the bed, walked to the window, and pushed the window open a crack.
The yard was extremely quiet, but there were people walking back and forth outside the yard.These people are not low-level, and they seem to be casual, but obviously they are not walking around casually.
Yanxi closed the window, turned back to the bed, and said silently: "Those people outside are staring at us."
"En." Feng Ting nodded calmly.
"They have bad intentions." Yan Xi said.
"It seems to be." Feng Ting could only answer like this.
"I don't know how Han Peng is doing now." Yan Xi said with a slight frown.
"I hope he's okay." Feng Ting said.
Yan Xi frowned, and said, "Feng Ting, why do you think they want to put us under house arrest?"
"It's related to the cultivator who was killed." Feng Ting said.
"What's the matter?" Yanxi asked casually.
"I don't know." Feng Ting shook his head.
"These damned guys." Yan Xi said angrily, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Feng Ting raised his hand and rubbed Yan Xi's head, saying: "No matter what happens, don't get angry."
"I know." Yanxi said.
"The fire I'm talking about is anger and your raging flames." Feng Ting laughed.
"I know." Although Yanxi was in an extremely bad mood, she still nodded in agreement.
"In their minds, we are nothing but little people. They shouldn't make things difficult for us on purpose," Feng Ting said again.
"I hope so." Yan Xi's eyes unconsciously radiated anger slightly.
"There will always be a result." Feng Ting said.
"I hope it will be faster." Yanxi said impatiently.
"I wish it would be slower." Feng Ting smiled.
"Why?" Yan Xi turned to look at Feng Ting in disbelief.
"There's no reason." Feng Ting laughed.
Yanxi raised her eyebrows and said, "Then I hope to slow down too."
Feng Ting smiled happily, then raised his head and rubbed Yan Xi's head.
Yanxi lowered her head, frowning tightly, but like an obedient child.
Suddenly, someone came in from outside the gate and went directly to the door.
"Come out," said the person outside the door.
"Okay." Feng Ting pulled Yanxi, reached the door, and pushed the door open.
Standing outside the door were four god cultivators in black clothes. Feng Ting quietly perceived the realm of the four of them, and they were all at the beginning of the god king.
Even if Yan Xi is an extremely arrogant person, she also knows that facing these four people, she and Feng Ting have no possibility of escaping.
Feng Ting also held Yan Xi's hand tightly, he was comforting Yan Xi, and also giving Yan Xi confidence and warmth.
"Come with us." One of the Divine King Chujing said.
"Yes."
Therefore, Feng Ting took Yanxi's little hand, followed the four god kings in the first stage, left the small courtyard, and walked deeper into the mansion.
(End of this chapter)
Shenwang Zhongjing said: "You saw the envoy flying through the air, and then you heard Ju Luan's screams. If you look again, you can see the corpse, and there are no wounds on the corpse?"
"Yes." Feng Ting felt that the God King Zhongjing didn't quite believe their words.
"Do you know what realm the envoy is?" God King Zhongjing asked.
"When we saw the envoy, the envoy had already been killed and there was no fluctuation of divine power. We couldn't determine the realm of the envoy." Feng Ting felt that the middle realm of the divine king was still testing them.
God King Zhongjing looked at the two of them and stopped talking.
When Han Peng and the guards came in with the corpse, God King Zhongjing immediately became terrified when he saw the corpse.
Han Peng, Feng Ting, and Yan Xi all felt that the identity of this dead cultivator was not simple.
"Until the matter is clarified, you are temporarily staying in the City Lord's Mansion." Shenwang Zhongjing said suddenly.
When Han Peng heard this, he immediately said: "An envoy, I am a businessman and I still have some business to do. But I will not leave Black Forest City for the time being..."
"If you are told to stay, you will stay!" Shenwang Zhongjing suddenly said coldly.
"Yes." Han Peng didn't dare to say any more.
Although Feng Ting and Yan Xi were dissatisfied, they did not dare to speak again.
"Take them to the guest room to rest." After God King Zhongjing ordered, he added: "Place them in a separate courtyard."
"Yes." The guard immediately agreed.
Thus, Feng Ting, Yan Xi, and Han Peng were taken to a quiet courtyard.
This yard is huge, but it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, and there is a lot of dust on the doors and windows of the house.
The guard told the three not to leave the yard.
The three had no choice but to agree, they did not enter the room in a hurry, but stood in the yard.
Looking at the darkened sky, Han Peng whispered, "We may be in trouble."
"These people are too unreasonable." Yan Xi said dissatisfied.
"In Xilin God's Domain, Shenmu Palace is the truth. Most of the people in the City Lord's Mansion are envoys from Shenmu Palace." Han Peng seemed to be comforting Yanxi, and he seemed to be comforting himself.
"Who is that murdered cultivator?" Yan Xi asked casually.
"It should be a big shot." Han Peng said.
Feng Ting also said: "If it's a big shot in the shrine, then it's a big shot outside."
"It's so big? How big can it be?" Yan Xi said disapprovingly.
"It's big, it's big, it's much bigger than the middle realm of the God King." Feng Ting said.
When Yanxi heard this, her little face showed a trace of solemnity.If it is a big shot, she has no concept in mind.But when it comes to the specific realm, she has a measure in her heart.
Han Peng said silently: "Could it be a true god in the realm of the emperor!"
"It's possible." Feng Ting said.
"Who could kill the God Emperor without anyone noticing it?" Yan Xi asked puzzled.
Feng Ting and Han Peng didn't answer Yan Xi's question because they couldn't answer it.
It was getting dark, and the city lord's mansion was even quieter.
Han Peng said to Feng Ting and Yan Xi: "Don't think about it yet, just rest."
"Brother Han, you should also rest earlier." Feng Ting said.
"Okay." Han Peng walked into a guest room.
Feng Ting and Yan Xi also pushed open the door of a guest room, seeing the dusty appearance inside, Yan Xi frowned.
"Clean it up." Feng Ting said, then released his divine power and began to wipe off the dust.
Yanxi saw that Feng Ting made a lot of dust when he was cleaning, so she took action.She is a divine master, and her ability to control divine power is much stronger than Feng Ting.She carefully cleaned the dust in the room.
Feng Ting stood at the door, seeing Yan Xi's bored look, he couldn't help but smile.Cleaning the room is really not what the fire phoenix in Lingwu Starfield should do.
In the next room, Han Peng is also cleaning the room. It can be seen that Han Peng is not an expert in this area, and the dust is flying everywhere.
Half an hour later, the two rooms were almost cleaned up, and the three of them entered the room to rest.
But who can sleep?
Yan Xi sat on the chair, looked at Feng Ting who was crooked on the bed, and said, "Do you just stay like this?"
"That's the only way." Feng Ting said.
"I don't like it." Yan Xi said angrily.
"I don't like it either." Feng Ting smiled lightly, "But if we leave, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome."
Yan Xi frowned angrily, and said, "If I had known this, I would have ignored my business."
"Sooner or later, Jingu will know about such a big event, and sooner or later it will be able to find out that we happened to be passing by at that time." Feng Ting said.
"Shen Gong has such a great ability?" Yan Xi didn't quite believe it.
Feng Ting thought for a while and said, "I haven't been to the Shrine, but I feel that the Shrine has this ability."
Yanxi frowned slightly, and said, "No matter what, I must find a way to leave."
"Wait for now." Feng Ting persuaded.
"I don't want to wait." Yanxi said.
Feng Ting looked at Yan Xi's beautiful eyes, he didn't make a sound, but asked silently: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"
Yan Xi looked at Feng Ting, pondered for a moment, and said: "When Ju Luan died, I felt that there were some emotions in his eyes that I could understand."
"What emotion?" Feng Ting felt that since Yanxi was a little confused, this emotion should not be the fear and pain of death.
Yanxi thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be very scary, but also seems to be enjoying it."
"What kind of emotion is this?" Feng Ting asked puzzled.
"I don't quite understand either." Yan Xi said.
Feng Ting paused for a moment, and said, "But...the death of Juluan is really weird."
"That's right! As soon as he passed by, he killed Ju Luan and that cultivator without making a sound." Yanxi's eyes were slightly heavy and puzzled.
"Okay, go to sleep." Feng Ting said.
"Can you sleep?" Yanxi asked.
"Should be able to sleep." Feng Ting said and closed his eyes.
Yan Xi frowned slightly, and said, "I really don't know what you are thinking in your heart?"
"I don't want anything." Feng Ting said.
"You don't want Thunderbolt either?" Yan Xi said disdainfully.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Feng Ting's mouth, unable to refute Yan Xi.
Yanxi didn't say anything, she also came to the bedside, leaned against the bedside, and frowned.
Two hours later, I suddenly heard someone walking into the yard.
"Feng Ting, someone is here." Yan Xi immediately pushed Feng Ting.
"En." Feng Ting had already opened his eyes.
The two listened quietly, feeling that it was two people who came in, and went to the next room.Then I heard Han Peng greet those two people, and then he was taken away by them.
"What are you taking Han Peng for?" Yan Xi asked Feng Ting in a low voice.
"I don't know." Feng Ting frowned slightly, feeling something strange.
Yanxi said angrily in a low voice: "I feel that they have no good intentions."
Feng Ting didn't respond to these words, he just sat silently.
"We shouldn't have followed." Yan Xi said angrily.
"Yes." Feng Ting was also a little heavy.
"It's a big deal and get out." A faint flame suddenly ignited in Yan Xi's eyes.
"Don't do stupid things." Feng Ting held Yan Xi's little hand, he was comforting Yan Xi and also warning Yan Xi.
"When we arrived in God's Domain, everything was unsatisfactory." Yan Xi said angrily in a deep voice.
"This is not our home, don't say it." Feng Ting rubbed Yan Xi's head.
"I see." Yanxi looked a little like a little girl of eight or nine years old at the moment, the flames in her eyes disappeared, and she didn't get angry anymore.
Can't leave, don't know what to wait for, but have to wait.
After waiting for an hour, Yan Xi couldn't bear it any longer, she jumped off the bed, walked to the window, and pushed the window open a crack.
The yard was extremely quiet, but there were people walking back and forth outside the yard.These people are not low-level, and they seem to be casual, but obviously they are not walking around casually.
Yanxi closed the window, turned back to the bed, and said silently: "Those people outside are staring at us."
"En." Feng Ting nodded calmly.
"They have bad intentions." Yan Xi said.
"It seems to be." Feng Ting could only answer like this.
"I don't know how Han Peng is doing now." Yan Xi said with a slight frown.
"I hope he's okay." Feng Ting said.
Yan Xi frowned, and said, "Feng Ting, why do you think they want to put us under house arrest?"
"It's related to the cultivator who was killed." Feng Ting said.
"What's the matter?" Yanxi asked casually.
"I don't know." Feng Ting shook his head.
"These damned guys." Yan Xi said angrily, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Feng Ting raised his hand and rubbed Yan Xi's head, saying: "No matter what happens, don't get angry."
"I know." Yanxi said.
"The fire I'm talking about is anger and your raging flames." Feng Ting laughed.
"I know." Although Yanxi was in an extremely bad mood, she still nodded in agreement.
"In their minds, we are nothing but little people. They shouldn't make things difficult for us on purpose," Feng Ting said again.
"I hope so." Yan Xi's eyes unconsciously radiated anger slightly.
"There will always be a result." Feng Ting said.
"I hope it will be faster." Yanxi said impatiently.
"I wish it would be slower." Feng Ting smiled.
"Why?" Yan Xi turned to look at Feng Ting in disbelief.
"There's no reason." Feng Ting laughed.
Yanxi raised her eyebrows and said, "Then I hope to slow down too."
Feng Ting smiled happily, then raised his head and rubbed Yan Xi's head.
Yanxi lowered her head, frowning tightly, but like an obedient child.
Suddenly, someone came in from outside the gate and went directly to the door.
"Come out," said the person outside the door.
"Okay." Feng Ting pulled Yanxi, reached the door, and pushed the door open.
Standing outside the door were four god cultivators in black clothes. Feng Ting quietly perceived the realm of the four of them, and they were all at the beginning of the god king.
Even if Yan Xi is an extremely arrogant person, she also knows that facing these four people, she and Feng Ting have no possibility of escaping.
Feng Ting also held Yan Xi's hand tightly, he was comforting Yan Xi, and also giving Yan Xi confidence and warmth.
"Come with us." One of the Divine King Chujing said.
"Yes."
Therefore, Feng Ting took Yanxi's little hand, followed the four god kings in the first stage, left the small courtyard, and walked deeper into the mansion.
(End of this chapter)
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