The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

"Master Qiu, please come in."

domestic servant respectfully invited the man in.

The man walked along the green steel and rock road, past a garden and two more yards to a larger garden. He carefully walked into the garden, raised his head and saw the red-robed man standing by the pond, then lowered his head and walked forward.

He came to the back of red-robed man and respectfully greeted: "Greetings, Master."

"What did you see?" red-robed man asked.

"Feng Ting did indeed bring Zhang Li into the old house, and even until dawn, Zhang Li still has not come out. He should be dead." The man replied.

The red-robed man looked at the Carp swimming in the pond quietly, and said calmly: "Continue staring at Feng Ting."

"Yes, Master." After the man agreed, he continued: "Young Master went to look for Feng Ting."

"I know."

The man paused for a moment, and said softly: "Master, this subordinate thinks that Young Master will still look for Feng Ting."

"Watch closely from the side."

"Yes, Master."

"Go."

"Master, I'm going."

The man took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.

red-robed man continued to look at the Carp in the pond, and casually picked a flower to throw into the water. Dozens of Carp immediately gathered, and pecked at the flower to play.

Just then, a charming red figure walked into the flower garden towards the red-robed man. Her steps were light and graceful, like flowing clouds and flowing water. She had a beauty that could shake a person's heart.

The red dressed woman came to the back of the red-robed man and gently said: "Palace Chief."

"Yes." red-robed man did not turn his head, but continued to quietly watch the Carp in the water, as well as the flower that was continuously pecking at by the Carp.

"Martial House Master, something seems to have happened to Grandpa Zhang." The woman in red said.

"What happened?" red-robed man said casually.

"He seems to have been taken away." The woman in red said.

"In the Trellis City, who dares to capture Zhang Li?" red-robed man's tone was cold.

"I'm wondering too."

"Send more people to look for it." The red-robed man said.

"I've already asked the head steward to take someone to look for it."

red-robed man paused for a moment, then said: "It's not easy to capture Zhang Li, I'm afraid Pi Zhan cannot, let Hang Ming bring people to look for him."

"Alright." Although red-clothed woman agreed, he did not take any action. Because she didn't have the authority to order Hang Ming around.

"Have Hang Ming come over."

"Yes."

red-clothed woman walked quickly to the side door of the garden.

red-robed man continued to stand by the pond, quietly watching the fish in the pond. To him, everything in the Trellis City was like a fish in a pond. He could look and see if he wanted to, he could play and play whenever he wanted to.

Very quickly, the red-clothed woman returned.

After waiting for a while, a middle aged man in green robes walked in from outside and stood beside red-robed man.

"Zhang Li seems to have been captured, bring some people to look for him." The red-robed man said.

"Yes, Master."

The middle-aged man replied and immediately disappeared.

"Thank you, Manorlord." The red-clothed woman bowed to the red-robed man.

"We're all family, there's no need to be polite." red-robed man glanced at red-clothed woman with a smile.

red-clothed woman smiled gently, the happiness on her face obvious. She quietly accompanied red-robed man and admired the Carp in the pond.

Suddenly, a young man flew over and stood in front of red-robed man. He extended his hand out and bowed: "Master, Young Master isn't feeling well again."

Hearing this, red-robed man's expression became serious, which was clear from his extreme displeasure. And then, he immediately disappeared.

The young man immediately followed him, flying towards Chi Ling's courtyard.

Although she was unable to keep up with red-robed man, she was actually able to keep up with the young man's speed, and was even faster than him.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at that luxurious little courtyard. They were standing at the entrance, quietly guarding it. Although he couldn't see, he knew that the City Lord was using the extreme cold spiritual energy s to suppress the incandescent energy in Chi Ling's body.

As for Chi Ling's illness, not many people in Chi Mansion knew about it in the first place. However, ever since Chi Ling's illness had occurred in the Ice-spring brothel two days ago, more and more people started to know about it. However, no one knew the details.

Not to mention outsiders, even the people in the Chi Mansion did not understand. Even the mayor and Chi Ling knew very little about this strange disease. Otherwise, with the City Lord's ability, how could he not completely remove the pain?

As Chi Ling's personal guard, he felt a lot of pressure every time Chi Ling got sick. She was afraid that something might happen. He quietly looked at the tightly shut door, and then looked at red-clothed woman who was standing opposite of him. She took a step back slightly, and tried her best to avoid standing opposite of red-clothed woman.

This red-clothed woman was the City Lord's woman, Jin Chan. Although she didn't have a title, because the City Lord liked her, her position in the City Lord's Mansion was very high.

In the room, Chi Ling lied on the ground, his face was as though it was on fire, the hot Qi released from her body made the room feel like it was an oven.

Because of this disease, the room had been renovated or else it would have burned out long ago.

Chi Guangnian raised his hand and placed it on top of Chi Ling's head. He was using the incomparably strong extreme cold spiritual energy to suppress the blazing aura.

After a long while, Chi Ling's face looked a little better, and the pain on her face a little less. He weakly got up and sat on the chair.

Chi Guangnian looked at his son and asked: "How is it?"

"I'm fine." Chi Ling pretended to say lightly.

Chi Guangnian was silent for a bit, then said: "The intervals between attacks in these past few days are getting shorter and shorter, why are you doing this?"

Chi Ling obviously didn't know why, and said with a bitter face: "I don't know either."

"The method that Feng Ting spoke of might be dangerous, but it's still worth a try." Chi Guangnian said.

After Chi Ling heard this, her pretty face revealed a look of fear: "Father, that Feng Ting is just a child, he is just speaking nonsense, how can we believe his words?"

"I used an extremely cold Spiritual Strength to help you suppress the blazing aura, but after a few months, there wasn't much effect." Chi Guangnian said.

Chi Ling immediately replied: "Of course it's effective, if not for father's extreme cold spiritual energy, I would have died long ago."

Chi Guangnian pondered for a moment, and said: "The next time you get a disease, do as Feng Ting has said, without using the Spiritual Strength's suppression, you will have to persevere on your own willpower."

"Father, that won't do." Chi Ling said loudly, this was something he did not dare imagine.

Chi Guangnian said solemnly: "I will stay by the side and take care of you, if you can't take it anymore, I will attack again."

"I'm afraid that before father could do anything, I had already died from the pain." Chi Ling's eyes trembled.

Of course, Chi Guangnian knew that there was danger, he did not say anything immediately.

Chi Ling then asked: "Father, you have invited alchemist s from Sky Capital, when will you be able to come?"

"It should be soon." Chi Guangnian replied.

"I believe that alchemist who comes from the heavens will definitely be able to cure my illness." Chi Ling didn't want to try this method of Feng Ting's, so he didn't dare try it. He hated this method even more, and at the same time, hated Feng Ting to death.

Chi Guangnian looked at his son calmly. He had indeed sent someone to invite the alchemist. But because that alchemist had important matters to attend to, he wouldn't be able to come back within a month. In addition, his son's illness had become more and more frequent these few days, and he suddenly remembered the method that Feng Ting had mentioned.

In the beginning, he felt that Feng Ting wanted Chi Ling to die. However, for some reason, he felt that it might not be the case.

Chi Ling saw that his father's expression was calm, and felt that his father was thinking about something, hence he became even more afraid. He was worried that his father had been bewitched by Feng Ting and allowed him to withstand the blazing aura. If that was the case, he really wanted to die right now.

He silently cursed Feng Ting in his heart. He had never hated anyone so much before.

After a while, when Chi Guangnian was sure that Chi Ling was alright, he got up and walked out of the room.

At the door, he glanced at Yang Jue, and Yang Jue immediately understood, and followed him out of the courtyard.

Although Jin Chan followed him out, she stood very far away.

Chi Guangnian asked Yang Jue: "You went to find Feng Ting?"

"Yes, Master." Yang Jue was well aware that he wouldn't be able to hide such a thing from the Chi Mansion's Palace Chief.

"What did Feng Ting say to Chi Ling?" Chi Guangnian asked.

Yang Jue hurriedly replied: "Feng Ting said that using extreme cold spiritual energy to suppress the incandescent energy, is simply not enough to cure Young Master's illness. He said that it might be effective if the Young Master were to take on the incandescent energy alone. "

"Is he very determined?" Chi Guangnian asked.

"Yes, very firmly." Yang Jue bowed and replied, "Young Master reprimanded Feng Ting in anger, but Feng Ting patiently advised him to give up using the extreme cold spiritual energy to suppress the blazing aura."

Chi Guangnian's emotionless eyes suddenly revealed some emotion, but no one could see what it was. He did not say anything as he walked forward.

Yang Jue stood there and respectfully saw Mansion Lord off.

Jin Chan immediately followed Chi Guangnian. One of them was dressed in red, the other in red.

Yang Jue waited until the two of them disappeared before turning around and returning to the courtyard. Seeing Chi Ling coming out from her room, although he looked exhausted, her eyes were filled with rage.

Yang Jue could not help but be shocked. Ever since the Young Master obtained the strange disease, he had become more and more angry. He walked forward, and without waiting for a reply, Chi Ling spoke first.

"What did Father say to you?"

Although he was Chi Ling's personal guard, he did not dare to casually tell Chi Ling what the Palace Chief had told him.

"Hmph …" It must be because father was bewitched by that Feng Ting fellow. " Chi Ling shouted in anger.

Yang Jue said in a low voice: "Young Master, what kind of person is the Palace Chief, why would he be bewitched?"

"Are you saying that Feng Ting's method is possible?" Chi Ling bellowed.

"Of course not." Yang Jue suddenly felt that he was being too talkative, he should not have continued.

"Let's go." Chi Ling said as she left.

"Young Master, where are you going?" Yang Jue felt that something was wrong.

"I'll settle the score with Feng Ting." Chi Ling said.

"Young Master, your illness has just healed, how about …"

Chi Ling bellowed: Go find Pi Zhan, find a few strong warriors, we will go find Feng Ting!