Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1122

The old man came to Feng Ting, handed a pill to Feng Ting, and said, "Eat."

"Mr., you think I have a problem?" Feng Ting laughed.

"Eat." The old man didn't want to talk to Feng Ting at all, so he ordered Feng Ting to eat the pill.

"Okay." Feng Ting took the elixir and threw it into his mouth.

Yan Xi actually wanted to stop it, but she knew that even if she could stop Feng Ting, she couldn't stop the old man.

Feng Ting suddenly took Yanxi's little hand, squeezed it lightly, and smiled at Yanxi.

Yanxi's little face was flushed, her fists clenched tightly, and her heart was ruthless. Sooner or later, she would kill these self-righteous guys.

"boom."

There was another roaring sound from Feng Ting's body, which was somewhat similar to the sound of entering the country.The sound of entering the country is a sound of surprise, but at this moment it is a sound of fear.

Yan Xi gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, stared at Feng Ting, suppressing the anger in her heart.

Although the old man observed Feng Ting with a calm expression, his gaze was full of anticipation and surprise.

"boom."

Suddenly, Feng Ting's body trembled again, and his body also trembled.

"Feng Ting, how are you!" After Yan Xi asked this sentence, he felt that he had asked a nonsense question. He was worried that Feng Ting would respond to her, so he immediately said, "You don't need to worry about me."

Feng Ting actually raised his hand and touched Yan Xi's head, signaling that he was fine.

Yanxi's brows were tightly furrowed, and there was distress and resentment in her eyes.She hated herself, and hated the old man even more.

The old man ignored Yan Xi's anger at all, he just quietly observed the changes in Feng Ting.

Feng Ting actually smiled at the old man and said, "Don't you feel sorry for wasting such precious pills on me?"

Hearing this, the old man looked at Feng Ting indifferently, but did not respond to Feng Ting.

"boom."

There was another sound in Feng Ting's body, and then he leaned back and fell down.

Yanxi was quick, grabbed Feng Ting and put him on the bed.

The old man also approached the bed and looked down at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting's body temperature slowly rose, as if a furnace was burning inside his body.

Yanxi was a little worried, maybe it was Thunderbolt that made Feng Ting's question escalate.She peeked at the old man, and saw that the old man was not surprised by Feng Ting's temperature rise, but was still observing Feng Ting solemnly.She was a little relieved, it seemed that the rise in body temperature had nothing to do with Thunderbolt.

Feng Ting's body temperature was getting higher and higher, and Yanxi had to release his divine power to suppress it, otherwise he would set the house on fire.

The old man suddenly stepped forward slowly, reaching out to grab Feng Ting's arm.

"What are you doing?" Yan Xi said angrily.

The old man didn't pay attention to Yanxi at all. After feeling it for a while, he put down Feng Ting's arm.Step aside and continue to observe.

After about an hour, Feng Ting's body temperature finally dropped slowly.Yanxi also withdrew her divine power and stood aside.

Disappointment and surprise appeared in the eyes of the old man, he turned silently and walked out of the room.

Yanxi turned her head to look, and saw the old man leaving, but the four god kings at the beginning level were still guarding the door.

What the hell are these bastards doing!
Yanxi cursed angrily in her heart, then walked over and closed the door forcefully, went back to the bed and sat down, took Feng Ting's hand, and sighed secretly.

As time passed quietly, Feng Ting's aura gradually returned to normal.

As night fell, it was very quiet outside the window, and the heat in the room had dissipated.

Yan Xi took Feng Ting's hand and whispered, "Feng Ting, how are you doing?"

She actually knew that Feng Ting would not answer her, but he still said something to himself.

"I'm fine." Feng Ting said suddenly.

Yanxi was shocked: "Are you awake?"

"Wake up." Feng Ting opened his eyes.

"You seem to be very tired." Yan Xi saw the exhaustion in Feng Ting's eyes.

"A little bit, just sleep for a while." Feng Ting said and closed his eyes again.

"Go to sleep." Yan Xi held Feng Ting's hand, with a smile on her little face.

"Ah."

Feng Ting stopped talking and became quiet again.

Yan Xi sat quietly, observing Feng Ting from time to time, and then turned to look at the door to sense whether the four god-king realms were still there.She wanted to leave here very much, but those four god kings were always there at the initial stage, and they couldn't leave at all.

In fact, she also knew in her heart that even if the four god kings were not present at the initial stage, she and Feng Ting would not be able to escape.

It was dawn, and the light from outside the window shone into the room through the window.

Feng Ting also opened his eyes at this time, the tiredness in his eyes had disappeared, instead there was a powerful light.

"Are you okay?" Yan Xi smiled.

"It's okay." Feng Ting stretched his waist.

Yan Xi looked at Feng Ting and found that Feng Ting seemed to be in better condition than before falling asleep. She asked silently, "You seem to be very powerful?"

"En." Feng Ting nodded slightly.

"What's going on?" Yan Xi still asked silently.

Feng Ting thought for a while and said, "I'm probably used to it."

Yan Xi looked into Feng Ting's eyes, she felt that Feng Ting hadn't told her the truth.

Feng Ting pointed outside the door, signaling not to talk about this issue.

Although Yanxi was puzzled, she still nodded.

Feng Ting suddenly said to the outside: "I'm hungry."

"Wait." The door answered him.

After waiting for half an hour, one of the god kings Chujing came in with a food box.After looking at Feng Ting for a while, he put down the food box and went out.

Yanxi opened the food box and said with a smile, "It's all delicious."

"eat."

Feng Ting started to put the delicious food on the table and started to eat.

Yanxi also ate with her, and she was also a little hungry.But compared to Feng Ting's hunger, she was much quieter.

Seeing Feng Ting gobbling it up, Yan Xi couldn't help asking silently: "Feng Ting, is there something wrong with your body?"

"What's the problem?" Feng Ting smiled.

"I just think there's something wrong with you." Yan Xi said, looking into Feng Ting's eyes.

Feng Ting smiled lightly, and replied silently: "Is it getting better, or is it getting worse?"

"It's hard to say." Yan Xi doubted.

"Don't worry, their elixir should not be difficult for me." Feng Ting laughed.

Yanxi asked: "Have you found a way to restrain the poison pill?"

"I'm used to it." Feng Ting replied.

Yanxi asked: "You said that they gave you the elixir to force you to show something. Now you know what they want to force you to show?"

"Magic power." Feng Ting replied.

"They think you're from a demon from hell?" Yan Xi had also heard rumors about demons from hell.

"Yes." Feng Ting nodded and said, "They think that Ju Luan and the envoy died at the hands of the demon."

"They went to help, but they thought we were demons, these bastards!" Yan Xi scolded angrily.

"Okay, anyway, I don't have magic power in my body." Feng Ting laughed.

"Hmm." Yanxi remembered something, and continued to ask silently: "Is there any relationship between the demon spirits in the God Realm and the demon gods in the Lingwu Star Realm?"

Feng Ting shook his head and said: "The demon god of Lingwu Starfield is just to deal with Jun Tianzong's title, but I don't know what the demon spirit here is."

Yanxi thought for a while, and said: "When they are sure that you are not a demon, we will leave here quickly and ignore these guys again."

"En." Feng Ting nodded.

The two continued to eat.

Before the meal was finished, the door opened, and the old man pushed the door open again and walked in.When he saw Feng Ting's radiant look, his eyes unconsciously showed solemnity and surprise.

Feng Ting put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "Morning, good morning."

"Morning." The old man replied coldly.

Yanxi looked at the old man and asked, "What else do you want to do?"

"Eat this pill." The old man took out another pill and sent it to Feng Ting.

"Eating poison pill again?" Yan Xi really wanted to kill someone.

"Eat." The old man ignored Yan Xi at all, just looked at Feng Ting, and ordered Feng Ting to take the pill.

"Okay." Feng Ting was very free and easy, and took the pill casually.

Although Yan Xi knew that Feng Ting would not be harmed after taking the elixir, she still felt extremely resentful in her heart.

"boom."

Just after taking the pill, there was a vibration in Feng Ting's body.

So fast!
Yan Xi was horrified, and looked at Feng Ting with concern.

"It's okay." Although Feng Ting said he was okay, his face was already flushed red.

The old man still observes Feng Ting and perceives Feng Ting. He doesn't see anyone or anything in his eyes at the moment.

"boom."

There was another roar, the sound was so loud that Yan Xi's heart skipped a beat, and the old man obviously showed a little fear, and subconsciously took a step back.

"boom."

The roar sounded again, and Feng Ting fell down immediately.

"Wind Thunder!"

Yan Xi stretched out her arms to hug Feng Ting, she saw that Feng Ting's originally red face had turned pale.

The old man stepped forward and observed carefully.

Yan Xi gritted her teeth and sent Feng Ting to the bed.She saw that Feng Ting's face changed from pale to iron blue, and his body was icy cold, which was the complete opposite of yesterday's blazing heat.

Could it be that the elixir I took today is different from yesterday!
Yanxi's heart was shaken, Feng Ting can fight against yesterday's pill, can he fight against today's pill?

"boom."

Another roar came from Feng Ting's body, but this roar was completely different from the previous one. This roar was weak and low, as if it had lost its vitality.

"Wind Thunder!"

Yanxi shook Feng Ting's body, but Feng Ting didn't respond at all, and his body was cold, like a dead person.

What's more, Feng Ting's aura is also very weak, if you don't feel it carefully, you can't feel it at all.

The old man's face became more serious.

Yan Xi glanced at the old man, and said: "If you want to kill him, give him a good time! Why do you want to do that!"

The old man still ignored Yan Xi, he just stared at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting's body became colder and colder, and his face became more livid, like ten thousand years of solid ice.

The temperature in the room dropped rapidly.

Yanxi tried her best to suppress her anger and flames.If it weren't for the slightest hope of winning, she would have made a move long ago.

The old man stared at Feng Ting, still the same as before, completely ignoring Yan Xi's existence.

The four god kings at the beginning also quietly opened the door, stood at the door, and looked into the room.

Feng Ting's aura gradually calmed down, and the old man's expression became even more shocked and puzzled.

Finally, the old man turned around and went out.

(End of this chapter)