Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1266 Xiao Ning's Disciple

The light comes from a few precious stones above, and there are stone walls all around. Under the inner stone wall, there is a stone bed on which an old man with white hair and white beard sits.

The old man's complexion was pale, and he was seriously ill at first sight.

Beside the bed, there was a muscular man standing.

Feng Ting felt that this man was the one who led the way just now. He didn't perceive the man's realm, so he felt that this man was undoubtedly a god emperor.

"Meet the Palace Master."

Lu Nian stepped forward and bowed in salute.

"There's no need to be too polite." The old man raised his hand and cast his eyes on Feng Ting.

Lu Nian respectfully said, "He is Feng Ting."

"I heard that you must see me?" Although the old man looked sick, he still smiled slightly.

"Yes." Feng Ting stepped forward and said modestly: "I saw the Palace Master mainly to ask where the great god is."

"I heard that you are a friend of Master?" the old man said.

When Feng Ting heard the words, his eyes froze for a moment, and he asked: "Palace Master, you said that the great god is your master?"

"Yes." The old man smiled and said, "Master won't let me tell others, so not many people know about it."

Feng Ting was a little confused, and asked: "How can the great god be the master of the palace master?"

"Master teaches me to practice, of course it is my master." The old man said respectfully.

"This...it's unbelievable." Feng Ting thought of Xiao Ning's dark face, how could she look like a master.

"If Master didn't want to be the Palace Master, where would it be my turn." The old man said with emotion.

"Then where is she now?" Feng Ting asked.

"I don't know." The old man shook his head.

Feng Ting frowned slightly, and asked: "The Palace Master really doesn't know where the Great God is?"

"I really don't know." The old man shook his head silently.

Feng Ting looked at the old man and asked, "What happened?"

"Master has always come and gone without a trace, it is not surprising that he is not in the Jingu Palace." The old man said.

"But now, the Palace Master has been plotted against, and the Shenhuang Palace is at stake, so she should show up too?" Feng Ting said.

"I hope Master will show up." The old man sighed silently.

Feng Ting didn't think the old man was lying, so he asked, "Palace Master, where is your injury?"

"Deep in the soul." The old man kept his head.

"Invaded by demons?" Feng Ting asked.

"It's a poisonous spirit." The old man replied.

"Poisonous soul?" Feng Ting asked.

"It can be understood in this way." The old man smiled.

"Can't it be removed?" Feng Ting asked.

"Master may have this ability." The old man said helplessly.

Feng Ting looked at the old man, then looked at Lu Nian next to him, and said in a low voice: "So, you really don't know where the Great God is?"

"I really don't know," said the old man.

"I blamed you all." Feng Ting also had a helpless expression on his face. He thought he would see Xiao Ning, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

The old man looked at Feng Ting and said with a smile: "Now that you know everything, will you still stay in Shenhuang Palace?"

"I... think about it." In fact, Feng Ting made up his mind to help Shenhuang Palace through the difficulties, not for anything else, but because Xiao Ning is the great god here.

However, he felt that Lu Nian and the others were still hiding something, so he had to negotiate terms with them.

"What conditions do you have, tell me." The old man said.

Feng Ting smiled and said, "Actually, I don't have any conditions, I just want to meet the Great God."

"Then there is no way." The old man said helplessly.

Feng Ting asked: "Palace Master, do you think the Great Divine Lord knows that the Divine Palace is at stake?"

The old man thought for a while and said, "Maybe I know, maybe I don't know."

"If she knew, she should come back." Feng Ting said.

The old man smiled helplessly: "We people regard Shenhuang Palace as a treasure, but Master doesn't take Shenhuang Palace seriously."

"She doesn't pay attention to Shenhuang Palace, why should she be a great god?" Feng Ting asked.

"Maybe it's for fun," said the old man.

Feng Ting frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that the palace lord in front of him had only succeeded to the throne 300 years ago, and Xiao Ning had become the great god 500 years ago.

Could it be that Xiao Ning became a great god just to help his disciple succeed to the throne?
Seeing Feng Ting thinking, the old man said, "Although the master never said why he wanted to enter the palace as the Great God, I think he might be doing it for me."

Feng Ting nodded and said, "Looking at the time, it should be like this."

"Now that you know that Master doesn't care about Shenhuang Palace, don't you want to help Shenhuang Palace?" the old man asked.

Feng Ting hurriedly smiled and said: "I will still help Shenhuang Palace, but I am worried that my strength is limited and I cannot help."

"There are two initial god emperors around you, and there is another middle god emperor in the dark. As long as you don't leave the shrine, the demons will be afraid." The old man said.

"The palace lord should be in the upper realm of the god emperor, and they are all calculated by the demons. My friends are not as powerful as the palace lord." Feng Ting said modestly.

"I was calculated because I was too stupid. You are so smart, and you have learned from me as an idiot. You and your friends will never be calculated." The old man said.

Hearing this, Feng Ting smiled and said, "Palace Master, you think highly of me."

"Because you are Master's friend, and there are no weak friends among Master's friends." The old man said confidently.

Feng Ting looked at the old man and said calmly, "Master, why do you trust me so much?"

"Why don't I believe you?" the old man asked back.

"Palace Master, you have too many reasons not to believe me." Feng Ting laughed.

"You and I have chatted for so long, but no demon spirit has come to the door. I should believe you on this alone." The old man said solemnly.

Feng Ting smiled and said: "Palace Master, you are worthy of being her disciple."

"If I had master's three-point wisdom, I wouldn't be here." The old man laughed at himself.

Feng Ting looked at the old man and thought to himself, it seems that after hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years, Xiao Ning has become smarter.

He said: "Since you believe me, then I will try."

The old man smiled and said, "Do you have any conditions?"

"Yes." Feng Ting was waiting for this sentence.

"Please speak," said the old man.

"I'll kill Wang Jian first, and then I'll negotiate terms with you." Feng Ting suddenly changed the topic.

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "You really saw it."

"Wang Jian is indeed the divine emperor who broke into the devil's interior from the Shenhuang Palace." Feng Ting laughed.

"Yes, Wang Jian did not submit to the demon spirit at all, nor was he invaded by the resentful spirit." The old man admitted.

Feng Ting said with a smile: "Wang Jian and Lu Shenjun are acting together to show the demon spirits, so that the demon spirits think that they can take down the Shenhuang Palace without bloodshed."

"If it weren't for this, the demon spirits should have already overwhelmed the land, and I don't know what happened to the Shenhuang Palace." The old man sighed.

"I can see it, and the devil will be able to see it sooner or later." Feng Ting reminded.

"That's right! That's why I invited you and your friends to sit in Shenhuang Palace." The old man smiled.

"It's not an invitation, it's a lie." Feng Ting smiled and said, "Let Wang Jian deal with me first, and then let Lu Nian lure me."

"Feng Ting, this is not all a trap, some things are really just coincidences." The old man said.

"Just like those few stones." Feng Ting said casually.

"Yes, we didn't lure you to buy those stones." The old man laughed.

Feng Ting smiled slightly, it seems that Shenhuang Palace didn't know that those few stones almost drove him crazy.

The old man looked at Feng Ting and said solemnly: "Okay, now that you know everything, you can talk about your conditions."

Feng Ting thought for a while and said, "I have three conditions. First, after returning to Shenhuang Palace, I can go wherever I want."

"However, let Lu Nian accompany you." The old man said.

"Yes." Feng Ting agreed indifferently.

The old man looked at Feng Ting and said, "Tell me about the other two conditions."

Feng Ting thought for a while and said, "The other two conditions... I haven't thought about it, and I'll find you when I think about it."

"Okay." The old man agreed immediately.

After everything that needs to be said has been said, Feng Ting is about to leave.

The old man suddenly said again: "Is it true that the great god of the Shenhuo Palace has his soul invaded by a resentful spirit?"

"That's why we're here," Feng Ting said.

"So, all the legends about Shenhuo Palace are true?" asked the old man.

"Yes."

"Is Ran Mingqiao, the last great emperor of Shenhuo Palace, really that powerful?" the old man asked again.

"Yes." Feng Ting nodded.

The old man frowned slightly, and said: "It is said that among the four great god palaces, the god fire palace is the strongest, it is true."

Feng Ting looked at the old man and asked, "Are there more monsters threatening the Shenhuang Palace than the Shenhuo Palace?"

The old man paused for a while and said, "This is the Northern Wilderness God Territory, which is very close to hell. There must be more demon spirits threatening the Shenhuang Palace than going to the Shenhuo Palace."

Feng Ting smiled and said, "I may not be able to change anything at all."

"I believe in you," said the old man.

Feng Ting looked at the old man, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Palace Master, I want to tell you in advance that Lord Ran Mingqiao didn't come with us."

Hearing this, the old man was a little surprised, and asked, "Who is that God Emperor Middle Realm?"

"My friend, she is just an ordinary middle-level god emperor, and definitely not as strong as the great god Ran Mingqiao." Feng Ting told the old man in a reminding tone.

The old man smiled slightly: "Then I believe you too."

"In that case, I can only try." Feng Ting said with a smile.

"Thank you very much." After the old man finished speaking, he coughed weakly twice, and his face became even more ugly.

For a God Emperor Shangjing, the owner of Shenhuang Palace, to be so weak, one can imagine how lethal that poisonous spirit is.

The man who had been silent all this time reached out and helped the old man to lie down.

Feng Ting nodded to the old man, turned around and left.

Lu Nian saluted the old man and followed Feng Ting.

The two returned by the same route, walked through the mountain passage for more than ten miles, and came out of the mountain.

Then, Lu Nian disappeared instantly with Feng Ting.

After more than an hour, the two returned to the Shenhuang Palace.

Lu Nian sent Feng Ting to the door of the room, and said goodbye to Feng Ting.

Feng Ting pushed open the door and walked into the room.

Yan Xi, Li Wan, and Li Hongxiu all knew that Feng Ting had returned, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Ting smiled and said, "I'm back."

Li Hongxiu drew out a soundproof barrier, and immediately asked, "Did you see the Palace Master?"

"I see." Feng Ting replied.

"How is he?" Li Hongxiu continued.

(End of this chapter)