The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

"Bang."

The dried blood was smashed into pieces by Feng Ting, and pieces of it scattered all over the place.

"Speak …" Who was the one who killed Qiu Xian and Qiu Zhen? " Qiu Zhongxun looked at Feng Ting arrogantly.

"I... "I don't know."

Feng Ting laid face down on the ground, and replied powerlessly.

"Damn it!"

Qiu Zhongxun attacked again, the Spiritual Strength gushing out, transforming into a heavy hammer that smashed onto Feng Ting's back.

"Bam."

Feng Ting's back caved in and he fainted right away.

Qiu Zhongxun frowned. After randomly attacking the perceptual power and confirming that Feng Ting was still alive, he said to the two guards at the nether cave Realm: "Give him another beating two hours later."

"Yes, yes."

"Don't let him die."

"Yes, yes."

The two bowed in agreement.

Qiu Zhongxun glanced at Feng Ting, then walked out of the cage and went out.

The two guards looked at Feng Ting and followed him out.

The door closed, and the room immediately turned pitch black.

After a long while, Feng Ting finally moved, and then he slowly turned over, lying on his back as he tried to breathe.

His sternum and back had been smashed in many places. If not for the Healing Flame healing him, he would have died a long time ago.

He was powerless to get up, so he could only lie on the ground. The Healing Flame was healing him, but he was sensing the barrier that was preventing him from transforming.

This layer of barrier was in his meridians, in his dantian, in his limbs and bones, and it was also in his Spiritual Sea.

Breaking through these barriers, his dantian would become bigger, his meridians would become tougher, and his limbs and bones would become stronger. He would be able to step into the Sentencing Lord boundary, and become a martial cultivator in this world who could step into the Sentencing Lord boundary.

At a time when he felt gratified that he was so weak, the thunderbolt fire seed was still relatively calm and did not come out to cause trouble for him.

Time quietly flowed by. He was healing, and also cultivating.

However, this cultivation was different from his usual practice. This was an internal cultivation method.

Tomorrow, when the Heavenly Book Assembly was about to open, at this critical moment, Feng Ting disappeared.

To Xin Han, this was definitely a disaster.

Although she had also gone to school and was sitting in Zuo Hu's class, she was not in the mood to listen.

In her head, there was only Feng Ting.

The class finally ended, and the students all stood up to say their goodbyes to Zuo Hu.

Xin Han was the last one to stand up. Normally, she was the most courteous student, but at this moment, she was bowing in a symbolic manner.

Zuo Hu glanced at Xin Han, then looked at Duan Ping, and then, he walked out of the classroom.

On the last day, even the gifted student was afraid that they would waste their time and quickly left the classroom to listen to the lecture of another Vice President.

Duan Ping said to Xin Han in a low voice: "Let's go see Vice President Zuo."

"Alright."

Xin Han had already asked Duan Ping to tell him about Feng Ting's disappearance, but she did not hear a response from him.

Thus, the two of them walked out of the classroom to meet Zuo Hu.

Entering Zuo Hu's study room, he saw that Zuo Hu had already brewed tea and was waiting for them.

"Sit down." Zuo Hu said as he looked at Xin Han.

"Thank you, Vice President Zuo." Xin Han quietly sat down.

Zuo Hu poured Xin Han a cup of tea, but Xin Han was not in the mood to drink it, she merely touched her lips politely.

Last night, there were indeed people who entered the guangling garden. Zuo Hu said as he looked at Xin Han.

"Do you know who it is?" Xin Han immediately asked.

"They are two experts. As for who exactly they are, I haven't found them yet." Zuo Hu replied.

"They took Feng Ting away?" Xin Han raised her eyes and looked at Zuo Hu.

"Probably." Zuo Hu replied silently.

"Then what should we do now?" Xin Han's clear eyes revealed worry.

Zuo Hu was silent for a moment, then picked up his teacup and drank his tea, before saying: "I'll go discuss it with the Principal in a while."

"Thank you, Vice President Zuo." Xin Han stood up and bowed.

"No need to be so polite, take a seat."

"Yes." Xin Han sat down again.

Zuo Hu looked at Xin Han and said: "Heavenly Book Assembly will open tomorrow. If Feng Ting does not return in time, I will have Duan Ping as your follower to accompany you to participate in the Heavenly Book Assembly."

"Principal, Senior Brother Duan Ping has also prepared this for the Heavenly Book Assembly for a long time, making him my follower isn't appropriate." Xin Han said in a low voice.

Duan Ping hurriedly smiled and said: "Although I have been preparing for a long time, compared to Junior Sister Xin, I am far too lacking. I wish I could be a follower of the Junior Sister Xin. "

"Duan Ping is right, although he is not bad in every aspect, but he is indeed not very outstanding, and will enter the Gold List very soon." Zuo Hu said.

Xin Han raised her head and looked at Zuo Hu. After a slight hesitation, she said, "Vice President Zuo, but I still want to wait for Junior Brother."

Zuo Hu frowned and said: "Heavenly Book Assembly is here, I am afraid of him."

"Vice President Zuo, Junior Brother has promised to accompany me to participate in the Heavenly Book Assembly. I believe that no matter where he is, he will find a way to hurry back."

This was the first time Xin Han did not bother to be polite and interrupted him.

Zuo Hu was not unhappy, he only thought for a moment, then said: "Are you sure you want to wait for Feng Ting?"

"Yes, I believe he will."

Even though Xin Han's voice was very low, it contained a hint of perseverance.

"Alright, then I'll listen to you." Zuo Hu said.

Duan Ping said from the side: "I don't want to be the Junior Sister Xin's companion for the exam, I can also be the Junior Sister Xin's personal attendant and help the Junior Sister Xin with everything else other than the exam."

"Senior Brother Duan Ping, I can't accept this." Xin Han stood up quickly and bowed towards Duan Ping: "These past few days, you have helped me too much, how can I trouble you again? Senior Brother, you should just join Heavenly Book Assembly. "

"Haha …" Since he couldn't enter the Gold List, there was no difference whether he participated or not. It would be better to contribute to the Junior Sister Xin, perhaps that would make me happier than if I participated in it myself. "

Duan Ping said casually.

"Senior Brother Duan Ping, I can't accept this." Xin Han still firmly refused.

Zuo Hu said to Xin Han: "Xin Han, you are not familiar with the Heavenly Book City, so you need Duan Ping's help. It would also be hard for him to enter the Gold List. Becoming your personal follower might even benefit from your honor. "

"But …"

"Junior Sister Xin, you don't think that it's inappropriate for me to be your personal follower, do you?" Duan Ping laughed.

"Of course not." Xin Han could no longer refuse.

"Then it's decided." Zuo Hu looked at Duan Ping and said: "Duan Ping, I'll leave Xin Han with you in Heavenly Book Assembly."

"Don't worry Vice President Zuo, I will definitely take good care of all of Junior Sister Xin's trivial matters." Duan Ping immediately agreed.

"You guys continue listening, I'll go look for the dean." Zuo Hu stood up.

"Yes, yes."

Xin Han and Duan Ping stood up and walked out of the study.

Zuo Hu lifted his teacup, downed the cup of tea in a big gulp, then stood up and walked out of the study.

Down the stairs, he went straight to Hanchuan Mansion.

In a building far away, Teng Shiyan was watching Zuo Hu as he walked into the Hanchuan Mansion.

Zuo Hu went upstairs and quickly arrived at the principal's study door. Without waiting for him to knock, he went inside and told him to go in.

He pushed the door open and saw Principal Xun Hanchuan quietly drinking his tea.

"Sit down." Xun Hanchuan said.

"Yes." Zuo Hu sat down.

Xun Hanchuan poured a cup of tea for Zuo Hu and said: "I understand."

After Zuo Hu heard this, he immediately said: "I heard that Qiu Zhongyi has come out of seclusion, he must have done it."

"Probably." Xun Hanchuan said: "Not only does this Qiu Zhongyi have extraordinary talent for cultivation, his methods are also ruthless and straightforward."

"Principal, I'm worried that they have already tried to kill Feng Ting." Zuo Hu said.

Xun Hanchuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't think so."

"Why does the Principal think that they would not harm Feng Ting?" Zuo Hu did not understand.

"Because Feng Ting is Feng Ting. If he died so easily, then he wouldn't be Feng Ting either." Xun Hanchuan said.

Zuo Hu thought to himself upon hearing this. Although Feng Ting was a pretty good youth, knowledgeable, talented, independent, and resolute, he was still a martial cultivator. How could he possibly survive in Qiu Zhongyi's hands?

Xun Hanchuan saw the doubt in Zuo Hu's heart and said: "If I were in Qiu Family, I would definitely think that the person who killed Qiu Xian was related to Feng Ting. Before they kill Feng Ting, they would definitely find out the real identity and whereabouts of the culprit. "

"Principal means, as long as Feng Ting does not say anything, they will not immediately kill Feng Ting?" Zuo Hu said.

"Right." Xun Hanchuan slightly nodded, and said: "Feng Ting definitely knows this logic as well."

"Then Feng Ting will have to suffer."

Although Zuo Hu had never tortured anyone before, he knew that with Qiu Zhongyi's realm and character, he had many ways to force Feng Ting to confess.

Xun Hanchuan continued: "Previously, in the Immortal Medicine Street, Qiu Zhongxun had the chance to take Feng Ting away, but he did not do that. Looks like he was acting for us at that time, so we wouldn't think that he would forcefully capture Feng Ting. "

"They are too cunning." Zuo Hu shouted in anger.

"That's right!" If they were not so crafty, how could those four troublemakers be harmed by them? "

When Xun Hanchuan said this, his eyes flashed a hint of coldness.

Zuo Hu's heart trembled, only eighteen years ago, when those four people were killed, he had seen the Principal's cold gaze.

But today, the Headmaster had a cold look in his eyes because of Feng Ting's capture.

He felt that the Principal might be able to do something, so he asked, "Principal, since Feng Ting is still alive, how should we rescue him?"

"Wait."

"Wait for what?"

"Waiting for Heavenly Book Assembly to open."

Zuo Hu seemed to understand as he said, "When the Heavenly Book Assembly opens, both Qiu Zhongyi and Qiu Zhongxun will definitely go to the City Lord's Mansion to assist. That would be the chance for us to enter the Qiu Family to save people. "

"Furthermore, I believe that even if Feng Ting had confessed, they would not have killed Feng Ting before the Heavenly Book Assembly."

"Dean, why do you think that?"

Zuo Hu felt that if Qiu Family knew what she wanted to know, she wouldn't keep Feng Ting alive.

However, Xun Hanchuan laughed: "If I were Qiu Zhongyi, I would make good use of this chess piece, Feng Ting."

After Zuo Hu heard this, he pondered for a moment before asking, "He will use Feng Ting to deal with our Guanling Academy?"