Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1415 Attack of Wraiths

Suddenly, a thin white figure appeared in the room.

There are also several barriers that surround the entire room, completely isolating all connections between the room and the outside.

The person who came was not only dressed in white, but his face was also very pale, as if covered with a layer of frost, which looked a little weird and mysterious.

"You're finally back." The man in white's tone was a bit cold, but he respected Qu He.

"You seem to be getting impatient with waiting?" Qu He laughed.

"I'm a little worried." The man in white said.

"What are you worried about me?"

"I'm worried that you are the same as Xue Ji." The man in white said.

"Although Xue Ji and I are both the Demon Lord of the Temple, after all, I have lived many years longer than him, so I won't be as unlucky as him." Qu He laughed.

"Xue Ji was unlucky because he took refuge in the cow Gu soul." The man in white said coldly.

Qu He said calmly, "Everyone has his own aspirations."

"How to talk about Xue Ji, let's not talk about him." The man in white showed disgust, and said: "Let's talk about the few cultivators under Ning Mo."

Qu He paused for a while, and said, "Feng Ting seems to have been poisoned by a resentful spirit."

"Feng Ting? That guy you said was very smart?" the man in white asked.

"En." Qu He nodded slightly.

"When did you get the poison of the resentful spirit?" the man in white asked.

"It should be before Ningyu." Qu He immediately added: "He came to the Great Wilderness, he should be looking for the fire of purgatory."

The man in white was a little surprised and said: "So, he has been poisoned for more than ten years?"

"It should be." Qu He nodded.

"Being poisoned for more than ten years, even if he doesn't die, his soul has already been occupied by the resentful spirit. Even if he is not completely crazy, he should have changed. But he... looks like he has just been poisoned." The man in white said.

Qu He nodded slightly, and said: "If there were obvious signs of his poisoning, I should have seen it long ago."

"This kid is a little bit capable." The man in white sighed slightly.

"Yes! It's very, very difficult." Qu He used two "very" to describe Feng Ting's difficulty.

The man in white paused for a moment, and then said: "No matter how difficult it is, you won't be able to jump up and down in the magic palace."

Qu He pondered slightly, and said: "Although you are right, but... I still think he is not easy to deal with."

The man in white sneered and said, "It's a cow's Guhun's business to deal with him, we don't need to worry about it."

"I don't want to deal with him either." Qu He said slowly, "However, I am a little worried... that I will become his enemy."

The man in white couldn't help laughing: "You are really the Demon King of Zhendong, so you are afraid of a brat?"

Qu He frowned slightly, and said, "I'm not afraid of him, I just don't want to be his enemy."

"Evil Lord Zhendong, you are a little too timid." The man in white joked and laughed.

"When people get old, they worry that they may become smaller." Qu He sighed.

The man in white shook his head, dissatisfied with Qu He's performance, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about him, let's talk about our plan."

"Let's just wait for Yang Tan, Ning Mo, and Niu Gu to fight." Qu He said, looking at the man in white.

"I know we have to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, but we can't do nothing, can we?" asked the man in white.

"I think it's better for us to do nothing." Qu He said.

"I'm worried that if we don't add fire to them, they may not know how long it will take to really fight." The man in white said.

"With Feng Ting, they will fight soon." Qu He said slowly.

"Why is this song so powerful?" The man in white still didn't believe it.

"Xue Ji died at his hands." Qu He reminded.

"Xue Ji is an idiot." The man in white said disdainfully.

"Although you and I are calmer and stronger than Xue Ji, but don't forget that Xue Ji is also the demon king of the palace." Qu He solemnly reminded.

"Xue will die because the cow spirit doesn't believe him at all." The man in white said.

"But it was Feng Ting who put Xue to death." Qu He said.

The man in white smiled helplessly: "Since you value this kid so much, let me see how much energy this kid really has."

"He won't let you down." Qu He laughed.

"Okay, I'll wait and see a good show." Seeing that Qu He valued Feng Ting so much, the white-clothed man couldn't keep pouring cold water on him.

The man in white disappeared, and so did the several barriers, and this room became an ordinary room again.

Qu He asked someone to make tea, drank another pot of tea, and then slowly got up, walked out of the room, out of the courtyard door, and walked towards the small courtyard in the distance.

Not long after, he walked into the small courtyard.

Standing in the courtyard, after sensing it for a while, I arrived at the door of the main room.

Before he could knock on the door, Feng Ting's voice came from the room: "Demon Lord Zhendong, please come in."

Qu He opened the door and walked into the room.

"Zhendong Demon Lord, please sit down." Feng Ting said.

"You sit too." Qu He sat down.

Feng Ting also just sat down. He looked at Qu He, smiled lightly and said, "Zhendong Demon Lord, this Demon Palace is really quiet."

"Yes! It's quieter than Ning Yu." Qu He echoed.

"But it's not as warm as Ning Yu's, nor as beautiful as Ning Yu's." Feng Ting said.

"It is indeed not as warm as Ning Yu, nor is it as beautiful as Ning Yu."

The two started chatting casually, just like when they were in Ningyu before, they talked about all kinds of topics, but they couldn't stop talking about any topics.

After half an hour, Feng Ting sent Qu He away, watching Qu He walk away, he closed the courtyard door.

Looking back, I saw Yanxi, Li Wan and Li Hongxiu all standing in the courtyard.

He walked towards the three of them and motioned them to enter his room to talk.

The four of them entered the room, and before Feng Ting could sit down, Yan Xi said, "Feng Ting, did you chat with Qu He about something boring again?"

"Just chatting." Feng Ting said calmly.

"We came to the Demon Palace for three purposes. The first is to find Xiao Ning, the second is to find the fire of purgatory, and the third is to find the devil. If you want to talk, you should also talk about these three aspects." Yan Xi said.

Feng Tingbaa thought that Yanxi would start to analyze first, second, and third, he smiled and said: "You are right, but we can't rush."

"Do you have a plan?" Yanxi asked.

Feng Ting thought for a while and said, "My plan is to first find out where Xiao Ning, the fire of purgatory, and the devil are."

Yanxi said: "Xiao Ning is in Mohaishan, the fire of purgatory is in that palace, and the devil's master is naturally in the magic palace."

Feng Ting shook his head slightly, and said: "Sometimes, even if you see it with your own eyes, it may not be true."

"Which one are you referring to?" Yanxi asked.

"All." Feng Ting said calmly: "Xiao Ning may not be in Mohaishan, the palace may not be the fire of purgatory, and the devil may not be in the magic palace."

Yanxi was a little confused, and asked: "Then where do you say they are?"

"I said, we need to find out where they are first." Feng Ting laughed.

The topic was brought back by Feng Ting, which made Yanxi a little dissatisfied, and said: "I won't play around with you, I just want to know where Xiao Ning, the fire of purgatory, and the devil are all there."

"I will find it." Feng Ting said confidently.

Yan Xi said dissatisfiedly: "We stay here all day, like staying in a cage, how do you find it?"

"Someone will tell us." Feng Ting said.

"Who?" Yan Xi looked at Feng Ting in surprise.

"Maybe it's Qu He, maybe it's the cow Guhun, or maybe it's someone else." Feng Ting laughed.

Yan Xi looked into Feng Ting's eyes and said solemnly: "Feng Ting, do you have a plan?"

Feng Ting actually didn't have a plan, but he didn't want to continue to hit Yan Xi's expectations, so he said, "I have some."

"What plan?" As soon as Yan Xi said the words, she felt that she was redundant, and said dissatisfiedly: "No matter what your plan is, hurry up."

"Okay." Feng Ting readily agreed.

When Li Wan and Li Hongxiu saw what they were talking about, they said it was good, so they didn't ask any questions, and they left Feng Ting's room together with Yanxi, and went back to their own room to practice.

Feng Ting continued to practice, he was always so calm and indifferent, as if nothing could disturb him.

"boom."

Suddenly, Feng Ting's body shook slightly, and a roar sounded in his mind, like Hong Zhong Dalu knocking in the depths of his soul.

His face instantly turned blue, like a piece of bluestone lying in the water.

Then, his face began to contort, and then became ferocious, and blue flames appeared in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and sat quietly on the ground, trying to make his heart more peaceful.

But his face became more ferocious and deep, the blue flames in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and his hands clenched into fists, as if he could no longer control it.

Finally, he lay on the ground, his face had turned livid, his muscles began to twitch, and his body was trembling slightly, like a poisonous snake whose head had been chopped off.

Even so, he still clenched his teeth, making no useless noise.

If he just gritted his teeth, he would not be able to avoid the realm of the four god emperors.On his chest, there is a piece of gauze, which is the precious green gauze curtain he got when he plotted against Zhao Zhixuan.

Even so, he was extremely careful.

Not only did he not want Li Wan and the others to know, but he also didn't want the cow's soul and the devil to know.

He has no confidence at all whether he can avoid the cow Guhun and the demon lord.

Time flowed quietly, his face had turned black, and the flames in his eyes had also turned into black flames.

His face became more ferocious, like a beast.

He was really afraid that if he couldn't suppress the resentful spirit, he would become a complete lunatic.

As time passed, the resentful spirit hidden in his soul seemed to be tired, and gradually calmed down.

His face gradually recovered some color, and his trembling body gradually returned to calm.

After an hour of life-and-death struggle, he once again defeated the attack of the wraith. He did not become a madman, but returned to normal.

He took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and leaned back on the chair.

After a long time, he recovered completely and began to practice.

In the next few days, Qu He didn't come again, and the five of Feng Ting practiced quietly.

Although Li Wan, Yan Xi, and Li Hongxiu were still unable to calm down, they were much better than before.When practicing, I finally calmed down my mind.

(End of this chapter)