Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1163 Go back to the place of mortals
The god king did not dare to neglect at the initial stage, and immediately released his divine power to block it.

The blow was so powerful that all the people watching the battle backed away.

Just when everyone thought that a powerful collision was about to erupt, the divine power released by Feng Ting suddenly softened, leaving nowhere for the divine power of the divine king at the initial stage.

Everyone didn't expect that just when everyone was stunned, Feng Ting's divine power suddenly surged again, passed through the divine power of the initial stage of the god king, and went straight to smash the face of the initial stage of the god king.

This scene is like a slight breeze suddenly turning into a strong wind, passing through another strong wind.

At the beginning of the divine king, he didn't expect it at all. He retreated and blocked it with all his strength at the same time.But after all, it was a step too late, and the divine power hit him in front of him, knocking him flying.

"flutter."

God King Zhongjing spat out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Feng Ting was also injured by the remaining divine power of the first stage of the God King, but he just flew back 30 meters, his face was a little pale.Compared with the blood spurting in the first stage of the God King, he obviously won.

Chang Gan and the others were overjoyed and came to visit Feng Ting.

"I'm fine." Feng Ting smiled lightly.

On the other side, the Divine King Chujing had also stabilized his figure. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his complexion became even uglier.

"You lost." Chang Gan turned his head and said to God King Chujing.

"I lost." Facing Chang Gan, Shenwang Chujing didn't dare to refute, admitted defeat, then clasped his fists, turned and walked out of Yanwu Pavilion.

The people watching the battle also dispersed immediately.

Chang Gan looked at Feng Ting and said, "This time, your reputation is even greater."

Feng Ting smiled lightly and said, "It's just a fluke."

"What kind of exercises are you using?" Chang Gan asked.

"Cut through the wind."

"Who did you learn from?" Chang Gan asked.

"There is a record in the Cangshu Pavilion. I have learned a little bit, but I am not yet proficient." Feng Ting replied.

"Really?" Chang Gan was pleasantly surprised, feeling that Feng Ting's performance was too indifferent.

"I still like to study." Feng Ting said with a smile.

"The power of this wind piercing cut is not small, and I will learn it too." Chang Gan said.

"The classics are on the sixth floor, I'll help you find them," Feng Ting said.

"it is good."

Therefore, Feng Ting, Chang Gan, and the four guards also left Yanwu Pavilion.

As soon as he played Wu Ge, he saw many people outside the door, all looking at them.

Chang Gan knew that these people should have just heard that Feng Ting had won, so they all came to see Feng Ting.He guessed that these people wanted to see how Feng Ting was injured after defeating a powerful guard?

He also turned his head to look at Feng Ting, and saw that although Feng Ting's complexion was not very good, he was full of energy, and he still walked so tall and casual, he didn't look like an injured person at all.

What Chang Gan admired the most was Feng Ting's demeanor in the face of so many gazes, his indifference and composure, not like a young man.

Although Feng Ting said before that he should be indifferent, he felt that this indifference could not be shown, but indifferent from the heart.

Walking into the Library Pavilion, Feng Ting immediately went to the sixth floor, dug out a classic in the corner, brought it to Chang Gan, and said, "There is a training method for piercing the wind."

Chang Gan remembered that Feng Ting hadn't been to this floor for many days, and he said in surprise, "How do you remember it so clearly?"

"I used the wind piercing cut just now, and I remembered that the classics are stored here." Feng Ting said.

"You have the best memory I've ever met." Chang Gan praised sincerely.

"It's just a coincidence." Feng Ting said very modestly.

"This is not a coincidence." Chang Gan firmly believed that Feng Ting remembered it clearly, so he could find this classic immediately.

"I went to read a book." Feng Ting said.

"it is good."

Chang Gan watched Feng Ting stepping upstairs, so he naturally wanted to follow.

On the eighth floor, Feng Ting stopped, found a classic, and read it carefully.

Chang Gan asked the four guards to take good care of Feng Ting, and he himself started to study.He didn't like reading in the past, but now he feels the need to read more.

Three hours later, Chang Gan closed the book, looked up and saw Feng Ting in the distance, so he walked over to check how Feng Ting's injury was recovering.

When he arrived in front of Feng Ting, he was surprised to find that Feng Ting's face had basically returned to normal, and his breath had become very stable.

It seems that just now's injury is nothing to this He Wuyang, at most it can be regarded as blood rolling.

Chang Gan wanted to continue reading, but when he saw a guard walking towards Feng Ting, he thought he was fighting for Juhua again.Standing beside Feng Ting, he watched the guard approach.

The guard came in front of Chang Gan and said in a low voice, "I've seen General Chang."

"Is something wrong?" Chang Gan asked.

"By order of Shenjun Meng, please He Wuyang to go to the front hall of Shenjun." The guard said.

"What's the matter?" Chang Gan didn't feel very good.

"How dare I ask that." The guard said cautiously.

"I'll go with him," Chang Gan said.

"Alright." The guard didn't object.

"Let's go." Chang Gan said to Feng Ting.

"it is good."

Feng Ting immediately agreed, he had heard about this Meng Shenjun.

There are six gods in the Shenhuo Palace, who take turns to sit in the front hall of the gods and help the great gods handle the affairs of the Shenhuo Palace.This year it is this Meng Shenjun who is on duty.

He felt that Meng Yizhou told him to go, probably related to Juhua's disappearance.As the on-duty Shenjun sitting in the front hall of the Shenjun, let alone a principal is missing, even if a guard is missing, he must make it clear.

Of course Chang Gan next to him knew that it must have something to do with Juhua's disappearance, but he was not as indifferent as Feng Ting.He winked at the four guards following him and asked them to inform Li Shenjun.

Speaking of this Meng Shenjun, Chang Gan felt a little uneasy.As far as he knew, this Meng Shenjun should only secretly admire Li Shenjun.

And for the past six months, Li Shenjun has indulged this He Wuyang too much.Will this arouse Meng Shenjun's jealousy?
That Meng Shenjun has a bad temper. If he gets angry, will he hurt He Wuyang?He hoped that Li Shenjun would come over sooner.

The Shenjun front hall is located in front of the Shenjun main hall, but the distance is several miles away, and there are completely two locations.

When they arrived outside the front hall of Shenjun, Feng Ting and Chang Gan waited outside the door, and the guards went in to report.

After a while, the guard let Feng Ting in, but blocked Chang Gan from the door.Chang Gan had no choice but to watch Feng Ting follow the guards into the front hall of the Divine Lord alone.

The front hall of Shenjun is far less majestic than the main hall of Shenjun, but it is already shocking in Feng Ting's eyes.

Inside the main hall, it was extremely spacious and empty, and the coercion was very strong.

On the throne, sat a middle-aged man wearing a pale golden robe of a god.This is Meng Yizhou, the god on duty.

"Shenjun, He Wuyang is here." The guard stepped forward to reply.

"En." Meng Yizhou snorted slightly, looking down at He Wuyang.An ordinary person, nothing special.

Feng Ting stepped forward, bowed and saluted: "I pay my respects to God Meng."

"You don't need to be too polite." Meng Yizhou raised his hand.

"Thank you, Shenjun." Feng Ting stood up and looked up at Meng Yizhou.

"I'm looking for you, do you know why?" Meng Yizhou asked.

"It should be because of Master Ju's disappearance." Of course, Feng Ting couldn't pretend that he didn't know anything.

"Now that you know it, let's talk about it." Meng Yizhou's voice was flat, but filled with endless coercion.

Although Feng Ting was already in the first stage of the God King, but facing such coercion, his heart was still heavy. He tried his best to calm down his breath, and then said: "Shen Jun, I did leave the palace quietly that day, but I did not leave the palace. Far away, it's just a breath of air outside the palace."

"You mean, you didn't see Juhua at all?" Meng Yizhou asked.

"Yes, I haven't seen Juzhushi at all, so I don't know how Juzhushi disappeared." Feng Ting replied indifferently.

"But the two guards who followed Juhua said that Juhua chased you away and never came back." Meng Yizhou said.

Feng Ting said helplessly: "I have seen those two guards before, but it was when I wanted to go back to the palace. Before I went back to the palace, I didn't see them. Could it be that they saw me hurt the master?"

Meng Yizhou frowned slightly, and said, "It's true that they didn't see you hurt Juhua, but they saw that Juhua went with you."

Feng Ting said solemnly: "I didn't go far at all. I don't understand where the master can go with me. I have never seen the master. I think there must be something wrong with it."

"What do you think is wrong?" Meng Yizhou asked.

Feng Ting thought for a while, and said: "The two guards said that the master went with me. I don't understand why the master went with me? Could it be that he wants to kill me?"

"You went out of the palace privately, Juhua found out, of course you have to go and see, isn't that strange?" Meng Yizhou said coldly.

Feng Ting shook his head and said: "With the state of Juzhu's affairs, if he wants to catch me back, it's easy to catch me. Does he need to go with me?"

"Maybe he wants to see what you are doing when you go out of the palace without permission?" Meng Yizhou said.

"I just stayed in the shrine for a long time, so I went out to get some air." Feng Ting said helplessly.

"So, are you tired of staying in the Divine Palace?" Meng Yizhou asked suddenly.

Feng Ting was startled, he didn't expect Meng Yizhou to be waiting for him here.It would be a big loss if Meng Yizhou followed suit and drove himself out of Shenhuo Palace.

"It seems I'm right, you're really bored." Meng Yizhou said coldly.

"Shenjun misunderstood, I just went out to have a look, and then returned to the palace." Feng Ting said hurriedly.

"Go out and have a look? Who told you to go out and have a look?" Meng Yizhou said coldly.

"I'm new to the shrine, and I don't know the rules of the shrine, please forgive me." Feng Ting felt that Meng Yizhou seemed to want to drive him away, but he must never leave the shrine.

"Since you don't understand the rules of the shrine, you are not worthy to stay in the shrine. You can go." Meng Yizhou waved his hand.

"Shenjun, now some people suspect that the disappearance of the master is related to me. If I leave the palace, I will definitely die." Feng Ting said immediately.

"Hmph... do you think the shrine is your refuge?" Meng Yizhou said angrily.

"If Shenjun lets me go at this moment, it will be tantamount to killing me." Feng Ting said solemnly.

"Are you threatening me?" Meng Yizhou asked.

"I'm just a mortal, how dare I threaten the gods." Feng Ting said hastily.

"Since you know that you are a mortal, then you should go back to the place of mortals, let's go!" Meng Yizhou waved his hand.

"Please." The guard next to him immediately stepped forward, asking Feng Ting to leave.

(End of this chapter)