Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 970 Old Ancestor

Chapter 970 Old Ancestor
Feng Ting, Xiao Ning, and Li Wan walked into Feng Ting's room and sat down.With Feng Ting around, Xue Ying seldom sat down, and she stood beside Feng Ting.

"Xueying, you should sit down." Xiao Ning said.

"I'm not tired." Blood Shadow refused.

"It's up to you." Xiao Ning felt that Xueying was a little too disciplined.

"Sit down." Feng Ting said to Xue Ying.

"Yes." Xue Ying was very obedient, and sat down quietly, but instead of sitting on the same level as Feng Ting, he sat behind Feng Ting.

Xiao Ning looked at Xueying and said solemnly: "Xueying, although you are his disciple, you are better than him, so don't be so careful."

"Master has surpassed me at this moment." Xueying said.

"It's impossible." Xiao Ning immediately denied it.

"If Master wants to kill me, I will definitely not be able to escape." Blood Shadow said solemnly.

"He has a lot of tricks, and his shots are weird. You really need to be careful when fighting him." Xiao Ning also had to admit this.

"Is your cultivation going well?" Feng Ting interrupted the topic.

"It's all fine." Xiao Ning replied casually.

"I'm fine too." Li Wan also replied.

"That's good. If you need anything, just tell me." Feng Ting said calmly.

"Yeah." Although Xiao Ning agreed, but the exercises he cultivated were special, so he wouldn't discuss them with Feng Ting.

"Lou Changfeng is dead, someone from Jun Tianzong will definitely come, I don't know who it will be." Li Wan's face was slightly worried.

"No matter who it is, let him come and go." Feng Ting said with a relaxed smile.

Li Wan looked at Feng Ting, and asked silently: "Can you use the Spirit Grinding Seal now?"

"The seal needs to be broken," Feng Ting replied.

"Oh." In fact, Li Wan already had the answer in her heart. If Feng Ting could use the Lingling Seal, it should be used to fight against the golden cymbal.

"You have already snatched the two treasures of Jun Tianzong, if you can use them, it will be much easier." Xiao Ning's words were not sarcasm, but regret.

Feng Ting said with a relaxed smile: "When I reach the high level of Immortal Tour, I should be able to break the seal on the Lingling Seal and the golden cymbal."

"You practice, we're going out." Xiao Ning hoped that Feng Ting would break the seal earlier.

"En." Feng Ting nodded.

Thus, Xiao Ning, Li Wan, and Xue Ying left Feng Ting's room.

Feng Ting sat quietly, and took out a large bead from the space ring.There seemed to be sparkling fire in this bead, and it seemed to exude the breath of life.

This bead is the phoenix egg. Feng Ting injected Huo Fengyanxi's soul into this phoenix egg, hoping that Huo Fengyanxi could be resurrected by relying on the powerful aura contained in the phoenix egg.

Several months have passed, and although Huo Fengyanxi's soul is still alive, Huo Fengyanxi is still a wandering soul.It cannot be said that she is dead, but she is definitely not resurrected.

Feng Ting took out the spring tripod again, and put the phoenix eggs on top of the spring tripod, so that the phoenix eggs could absorb the aura of the spring tripod.

The phoenix egg seemed to feel the aura released by the spring tripod, the breath of life became stronger, and the sparkling fire became more blazing, as if it was dancing happily.

In the following time, Feng Ting, Xiao Ning, Li Wan, and Xue Ying all practiced quietly.They all know that the enemy they will face next is stronger, and the stronger they are, the more secure and confident they will be.

Yan Zhu pays careful attention to everything inside and outside the demon palace, the demon god is gone, in name, he is the leader of the demon disciples.But in fact, he had pinned all his hopes on Feng Ting at this moment.

He believes that there is still a court that can protect the magic palace, protect the devils, and protect the peace of the world.

……

Lintian Peak.

This mountain is the highest mountain in Juntian Mountain, and it is also the residence of the gods in this world.There lived several people who were regarded as gods.

Dozens of spiritual cultivators who followed Lou Changfeng to the Demon Realm appeared at the foot of the mountain, and they bowed reverently to Lintian Peak.

Suddenly, a man in white appeared 50 meters in front of these dozens of people. This man appeared very suddenly.

These dozens of people are in the realm of no domain, and they can be called super light in any corner of the world.But they didn't feel the appearance of the man in white, and they still lowered their heads.

"Lou Changfeng is dead?"

The man in white spoke, and these dozens of Wuyu realms suddenly realized that a person appeared 50 meters in front of him.They looked at this milky white young man, and their hearts were shocked.

"Yes, Mr. Lou was designed by Feng Ting." A Wuyu Realm kneeling at the front replied.

"Where's the golden cymbal?" asked the man in white.

"Snatched away by Feng Ting."

"Was he robbed after Lou Changfeng's death, or before Lou Changfeng's death?"

"...is... before death."

"That Lou Changfeng deserves to die." The man in white said coldly and arrogantly.

These Wuyu realms didn't dare to take up this topic, and they all saluted respectfully, with their heads lowered, not daring to look at the man in white.

"Wait."

After the man in white finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared like a ray of white light.

These people bowed their heads for a long time, but they didn't dare to raise their heads.

On Lintian Peak, there is a magnificent palace with a radius of thirty li.

The man in white walked into the hall and bowed to an old man in the hall.

"Kou Xun pays homage to the ancestor."

"Say." The old man with gray hair sat on the throne bored.

"All the people who followed Lou Changfeng to the Demon Palace have returned. Lou Changfeng was killed by Feng Ting. Before Lou Changfeng was killed, the golden cymbals were already snatched by Feng Ting." The man in white replied.

"Stupid." The old man cursed out of boredom.

"Old Ancestor, this disciple wants to go to the Devil's Palace to meet Feng Ting, please agree with the Ancestor." The man in white bowed his head.

"You and Lou Changfeng are the same, he is dead, so it will work if you go?" the old man said boredly.

"Old Ancestor, this disciple won't be as careless as Lou Changfeng." The man in white said.

"Could you be able to kill Feng Ting by being careful?" the old man asked disapprovingly.

Hearing the words, the man in white replied in a low voice: "Patriarch, this disciple thinks that Feng Ting has a false name, he is just good at trickery."

"Idiot!" The old man looked at the man in white and cursed again.

The man in white didn't dare to speak anymore, he lowered his head, waiting for the old man to order.

"You wait." After the old man finished speaking, he got up and left the throne, and walked towards the apse.

The man in white felt that the old man had left, so he dared to raise his head, but he only took a sneak peek before lowering his head again.

After a while, the old man came back, followed by a dirty beggar.

When the white-clothed man saw this sloppy beggar, his brow showed an expression of disgust.

"Kou Xun, follow Lou Changzong to find Feng Ting." The old man said to the man in white.

"Old Ancestor, this disciple thinks that one disciple is enough." The man in white was reluctant.

"It's enough for a fart." The old man cursed boredly.

"Yes." The man in white didn't dare to look up.

"Kou Xun, you have to listen to Lou Changzheng." The old man ordered.

"Yes." The man in white didn't dare to refute, but he was extremely reluctant in his heart.

"Let's go." The old man waved his hand.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Both the white-clothed man and the sloppy beggar bowed to accept their orders, and the two left the hall.

The old man frowned slightly, showing a little impatient look, and was about to get up to leave when an old woman walked out from the back hall.

"They're gone," said the old man to the old woman.

"En." The old woman's face was a little cold, her eyes were a little dark, and there was a gloomy coldness all over her body.

The old man smiled and said: "The devil is not here, Kou Xun and Lou Changxing will go together, there should be no accidents."

"They can't kill Feng Ting," said the old woman.

"Can't kill yet?" The old man was obviously surprised.

"Can't kill."

"Fire Phoenix is ​​dead, Bing Ji is also seriously injured, and the devil is not in the magic palace. It's just Feng Ting, so there shouldn't be any accidents." The old man said with a smile.

"With that kid Feng Ting, any accident can happen." The old woman said coldly.

"Although Feng Ting was a little deliberate, but he has only lived a few years, so he has no ability." The old man said disdainfully.

The old woman glanced at the old man, changed the subject, and said, "Come over from Duan Baili."

"Duan Baili came here a few days ago. I have been looking for it for several months, but I can't find Xiang Qiangu at all." The old man said helplessly.

"Could it be that Xiang Qiangu will evaporate?" The old woman said angrily.

"Maybe we both died together with Huo Tian." The old man explained.

"If Huo Tian and Huo Tian died together, how did the devil disappear?" The old woman asked impatiently.

The old man frowned slightly, and said helplessly: "This matter is very strange. I can't guess what it is. But it's good that they are all dead, it's much quieter."

"Xiang Qiangu is not easy, it shouldn't just disappear like this." The old woman said.

"Hahaha... I think Xiang Qiangu is nothing more than that." The old man laughed.

The old woman glanced at the old man and said: "The most important thing now is to kill Feng Ting and Bing Ji."

"Yes." The old man nodded and said, "Lou Changzong and Kou Xun have gone, and there should be something to gain."

"I hope so." The old woman obviously didn't agree.

"Old Ancestor, please see Baili Peak Duan Baili."

Outside the door, Duan Baili's voice suddenly came.

"What's the matter?" The old man frowned, showing impatience, and didn't want to let Duan Baili in at all.

"Old Ancestor, Duan Baili has something to ask for advice." Duan Baili's voice was very humble.

"Speak." The old man said.

"Old Ancestor, the suzerain has been missing for many days, Huo Tiandu has also been missing for many days, and it is said that the demon god has also disappeared. There may be some connection between them."

"What connection?" asked the old man.

"There are rumors that the suzerain killed Huo Tiandu and then the demon god." Duan Baili said.

"Do you believe it?" the old man asked back.

"I... believe that the suzerain has always acted safely, and the suzerain also has this ability." Duan Baili said.

"Have this ability? If he has this ability, why did he wait until now?" the old man asked back.

"This... Baili is unknown." Duan Baili said humbly.

"Also, if Xiang Qiangu did it, why didn't Xiang Qiangu come back?" asked the old man.

"This...maybe the suzerain is in trouble." Duan Baili said.

"What's the trouble?" asked the old man.

"I don't know for a hundred miles."

"You don't know anything, so don't guess casually. Find it!" Lao Ren ordered.

"Yes." Duan Baili agreed, and quietly withdrew.

"What Duan Baili said is not unreasonable." The old woman looked at the old man and said.

(End of this chapter)

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