Demon King's Pampered Wife

There were many profound practitioners in the Anze Continent, but Profound Practitioners wanted to break through to Mysterious Master, but it was only a tenth or two. If a Mysterious Master wanted to break through to Mysterious General, then it was even less than one in a hundred.

The Mysterious God Sect was such a big human sect, how could they not have many mysterious masters?

As such, although she was currently unable to laugh at the world, she already possessed the ability to protect herself.

She looked ahead and believed that it wouldn't be long before she would be able to avenge Ye Ling!

She had always been unwilling to think too much about her past because she was afraid that she would not be able to avenge herself. This world didn't even have a cultivator. No matter how much evidence she found about cultivators, nothing related to that world had appeared in the past year.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She wanted to become strong, strong enough to travel across the void. That way, she would have the opportunity to seek revenge on Zi Xiao.

Forcing herself to free herself from her memories, she thought about how the whereabouts of the people from the Divine Profound Sect were still unknown, so she temporarily covered up her emotions and walked in the direction of Qingfeng Town …

As soon as she arrived at the vicinity of Qingfeng Town, she discovered that there were many more guards than when she had left. But this time, she didn't need to hide her tracks.

She started out of the woods, heading toward Qingfeng.

When the guards saw her, they were surprised by her peerless appearance. They thought that she was one of the great masters of the Joyful Union Sect, so they looked towards the others, using their eyes to ask who the person in front of them was.

However, no one present recognized Zi Ling.

"May I ask who you are?" The white-clothed guard didn't dare to let them in so easily. He took a step forward and asked impartially.

Zi Ling smiled slightly. With a flick of her finger, all of the guards nearby fell limply to the ground. The commotion alerted another group of guards who were nearby.

However, the Purple Ribbon didn't give them a chance to attack. With a flash, she disappeared from the spot and let out a few screams.

For a moment, she cleaned all the twenty or so guards outside the gates of Qingfeng Town.

She dusted the dust off her dress and strode into Qingfeng Town.

A line of white clothed young girls walked over gracefully. They saw Zi Ling walking down the street in a dignified manner. Even if they didn't know her, they respectfully and respectfully greeted, "Greetings, Sir!"

Zi Ling was too lazy to make a move, so she merely made a soft "En" sound before walking past the group of people.

Only when she slowly walked away did the white-clothed girl mutter, "This lord is so beautiful. How come I've never seen him before?"

Another girl lowered her voice, "I heard that there are some old monsters in the sect that are unable to go into closed-door training. Who knows, this lord might be one of them."

"So it's like that. But that lord is so beautiful, even more beautiful than Lord Murong …"

Before he could finish his words, a low shout came from behind him, "What are you doing?"

If Zi Ling was here, he would recognize the white-clothed young female within the forest. At this moment, she was glaring at a group of young girls.

"Holy Maiden!" The young ladies in white kept quiet and saluted respectfully.

Holy Maiden Bing'er glared coldly at the group. "What's going on?" You guys better explain it properly for me! "

Following the Holy Maiden's finger, they saw the guards at the entrance of the town a hundred meters away lying on the ground in disorder.

Everyone was tongue-tied and at a loss for words. After a long while, a young girl dressed in white exclaimed, "That person from earlier, could he not be a certain lord from Joyful Union Sect?"

"Who?" Bing'er could sense that something was wrong with the person she was talking to.

"An extremely beautiful woman. She looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old. We thought she was an adult within the sect."

Bing'er frowned. "Where did she go?"

The group of young girls turned around, but Zi Ling was nowhere to be seen on the street.

Bing'er gave the order to go all out, and followed along herself.

Zi Ling was like a wild green leaf. This time, she didn't need to be cautious like the first time and didn't need to hide. She walked out confidently, and there was actually someone who bowed to her.

She laughed to herself. At this moment, the sound of intense footsteps came from behind her.

"Stop right there!" Bing Qing'er walked out from behind the group and pointed at Zi Ling's back as she shouted out. For some reason, she felt a strange sense of familiarity when she looked at her back.

It turned out that they were still discovered … Zi Ling did not panic in the slightest. She turned her head with a smile, "Long time no see!" She quickly recognized the young girl before her.

"It's you!" Bing'er's eyes widened. "How did you get out?"

Zi Ling smiled faintly and did not answer Bing Qing'er's question. At the same time, she understood that the Shadow Devil had faked his appearance to fool everyone.

Seeing that Zi Ling did not reply, Bing Qing Er became even angrier. She scolded the guard: "What are you standing there for? Get her! "

With Bing'er's order, the guards swarmed forward like a swarm of bees. Instead of retreating, Zi Ling advanced. With every step she took, those who approached her fell to the ground without any resistance.

Her steps were leisurely and her expression was relaxed. In the blink of an eye, she was right in front of Bing Qing'er.

"You!" Bing Qing'er widened her eyes. The last time they had been captured, they had clearly not been able to resist, so how could they suddenly become so strong?

Zi Ling's hands moved quickly as she grabbed Bing Qing'er, "I was just worried that I wouldn't be able to find someone to lead the way, so you delivered yourself to me."

After being grabbed by Zi Ling, Bing Qing'er was unable to move. Her beautiful eyes widened as she glared at her. "You dare to capture me? The people of Joyful Union Sect won't let you off."

"You don't have to worry about that. Where are the people from the Divine Profound Sect locked in? Lead the way!"

"Why should I show you the way?" Bing Qing'er said, struggling to not cooperate at all.

"It seems that you still haven't figured out the situation. Your life is in my hands, I can kill you at any time!" Zi Ling's face was expressionless, with no signs of joy or anger.

"How dare you!" Bing'er was surprised, and when she felt the cold look in Zi Ling's eyes, she suddenly felt that she was not lying, and her confidence weakened.

"Do you dare? Do you want to try?" The corner of Zi Ling's mouth twitched. After which, she said, "My patience is limited. I'll give you another chance to lead the way. Otherwise, I'll kill you and let the others lead the way. I'll choose one myself."

Bing'er pursed her lips, extremely unwilling. Seeing that the coldness in Zi Ling's eyes was growing increasingly stronger, she finally gave in and said, "Alright, I'll lead the way!"

Zi Ling coldly smiled, but declined to comment. "Then let's leave quickly!"

Bing'er walked in front, her beautiful face twisted with anger. She gripped her hands tightly. "If you want me to lead the way, I'll lead the way for you. Just wait and see how Lord Murong and Official Ouyang take care of you later!"

The corner of her mouth curled up into a cold smile. Of course, Zi Ling couldn't see it, and even if she saw it, she wouldn't care in the slightest. She followed behind Bing Qing'er leisurely, observing her surroundings as she walked.

Bing Qing'er brought her across the small river outside of Qingfeng Town and approached a large mountain.

Zi Ling carefully looked at the direction she was looking at. Her eyes seemed to have understood something. That night, the white-haired old man had met with some of the white-robed guards. She remembered that those white-robed guards had left in the direction of this mountain.

If the Spirit Stone mine was not in Qingfeng Town, it was very likely to be in this mountain.

"What for?" Bing Qing'er suddenly stopped in her tracks, and the purple silk retracted her gaze, focusing on her back.

"There are guards ahead." Bing Qing'er said honestly.

Zi Ling raised her eyebrows. She didn't believe that Bing Qing'er was reminding her to be careful. As expected, Bing Qing'er continued: "You'd better let me go here, otherwise you'll soon become a corpse."

"Is that so?" Zi Ling took two steps forward, easily taking Bing'er into her hands. "Then let me show you how I turned them into corpses."

While they were talking, the two of them had already attracted the attention of the guards in front of them.

"Who is it?" The white-clothed guards clearly discovered that the Holy Maiden, Bing Qing'er, was being held captive, and they all carefully fanned over to surround her.

Zi Ling did not move. She held Bing Qing'er in her hands as she coldly looked at the white-robed guards who approached them.

"Quickly kill her!" Bing Qing'er, who had her neck tied up by the purple silk, could not breathe properly as she yelled with all her might while rolling her eyes.

The guard in white clothes was already very close to the two of them. He looked at each other when he heard the sound, then pounced towards them.

One by one, the white-clothed guards fell to the ground. On their chests, a hole as thick as a finger was gushing out blood.

Seeing this, Bing Qing'er's face became paler and paler. She did not expect her opponent's strength to be so terrifying.

"Since we are already at a place, you have no use." Zi Ling suddenly smiled, looking at Bing Qing'er's pale face with satisfaction. "No! Don't kill me!"

"You have to get rid of the roots when cutting the grass. Leaving you behind is a disaster for me." She was still smiling, but her eyes were cold and cruel. As she finished speaking, Bing Qing'er stopped breathing.

No matter what, Bing Qing'er could not have imagined that she would die so easily at the hands of someone she had looked down upon from the very beginning.

Zi Ling clapped her hands and looked around. Then, she picked up her speed and rushed up the mountain.

Very quickly, she discovered that the building that was hidden in the cove was here!

The guards here weren't any weaker than Qingfeng Town from a few days ago, but with the increase in strength, it didn't take much effort for Zi Ling to enter the building.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, the familiar rich fragrance assaulted her nostrils. She stretched out her hand and fanned herself. This smell was really not fragrant in her eyes.

"Halt!" After passing through the corner of the gate, he happened to encounter a few white-clothed guards. "How did you get out?"

Because the Shadow Devil was too obedient and appeared to be weak and harmless, the white-clothed guard didn't display too much vigilance against the appearance of Zi Ling.

Seeing this, Zi Ling smiled and said, "Someone brought me out."

Blindly dazzled by the beauty's laughter, the white clothed guards finally regained their wits. "Could it be that Official Ouyang sent another person?"

"Then why are you here?" the guard in white suddenly asked.

"That man brought me here. Let me wait a moment."

In view of the Shadow Devil's previous performance, the white-clothed guards asked a few questions without much suspicion, "Since that's the case, come with us."

Since she had already made it here, it would only be a matter of time before she met the important figures. She hesitated for a moment before she followed the white-robed guards.

Surprisingly, there was an exquisite little garden in the courtyard of the col. Although it was the end of summer, the flowers were still in full bloom.

"Hao, drink and have a look. This is the soup I personally made for you." The woman's gentle voice reached Zi Ling's ears. She looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a graceful back and a pure white wrist.