Chapter 139

The territory of the demon League is divided into five layers inside and outside.

The outermost area is the residence of ordinary demons. The second layer area and the third layer area belong to the descendants of Saint generals and the eight Saint generals respectively.

The fourth floor area is the cave of the holy envoy of the five elements.

The innermost part is the Holy Son's palace, which is the exclusive palace of the Holy Son of the demon League today!

The demon alliance has attacked this area until now, but it's more than half a month.

In half a month, such a large-scale building complex has been completed. We can see how strong the magic alliance has accumulated in recent 200 years.

There is a holy mountain standing in the center of the magic League.

This is a man-made stone mountain, majestic and steep, towering into the clouds. There is a wide avenue circling from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

The Holy Son's palace, covering an area of thousands of square meters, is the only building on the top of the holy mountain!

This huge palace is made of gold. It's brilliant. It's like a temple falling from the sky. It's like a fairy's residence.

Standing here overlooking, you can have a panoramic view of the whole land under the jurisdiction of the magic League.

On the walls of the palace, runes flow faintly, sending out strong fluctuations, and some array is prominently arranged.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Zhou Qing sighed as he looked at the towering holy mountain in the distance.

"Lan Ningwu, this guy, is more comfortable than me..."

Zhou Qing's original intention to teach lanningwu the magic cultivation method is just to use him to destroy the LAN family.

But he inadvertently inserted willows into the shade. His unintentional behavior changed LAN Ningwu's fate under the wrong circumstances.

Feeling for a moment, Zhou Qing changed into the broad black robe again. After he made up his mind, he quietly went to the holy mountain.

His spiritual strength is now equal to that of the top strong in the Tongshen realm.

As long as you don't use mana, even if it's better than the golden saint envoy, it's difficult to find his trace.

He passed through the holy emissary's territory smoothly. A moment later, Zhou Qing came to the foot of the holy mountain.

Looking up at the Holy Son's Palace on the top of the mountain, Zhou Qing's eyes shrank without trace when he noticed the faint array fluctuation.

Although the fluctuation of the array was not strong, he smelled a trace of danger.

It seems that the array of the son's palace is not a defensive array, but a killing array!

It can make him feel dangerous. This killing array should easily strangle the strong in the later stage of tongshenjing!

If you go up like this, touching the array is bound to happen.

"Spell spirit, can you handle it?"

Zhou Qing calls for a spell.

This guy has always been very proficient in arrays and should have a solution.

"Simple, there are flaws everywhere. You go and listen to my command."

After the spell spirit was silent for a moment, he said carelessly.

Zhou Qing was delighted and did not hesitate to climb silently along the mountain road. A moment later, the magnificent palace appeared in sight.

In front of the palace, the guards are tight. There are 30 demon guards in armor, patrolling around.

These people are monks in the soul condensing realm. It's not difficult to hide from them with Zhou Qing's accomplishments, but at the same time, they have to hide from the kill array, but he has more heart than strength.

"The array covering the palace only extends about ten feet. Avoid the guard first."

The voice of the mantra sounded, Zhou Qing nodded slightly, his body gradually disappeared and disappeared out of thin air.

Silently, he had passed many demon guards and stood in front of the palace, ten feet away.

"Keep the span of each step the same as the shoulder width, go straight for three steps, step back for ten times."

The curse Spirit said faintly.

Zhou Qing stepped out and began to enter the array according to the guidance of the mantra.

Sure enough, according to the method explained by the mantra, the palace killing array seemed to be completely unaware of his existence and there was no movement.

When Zhou Qing took the last step, the palace gate was also close in front of him.

"You can go in and come out this way."

When the spell spirit finished, it fell into silence.

Zhou Qing grinned and nodded slightly.

……

In the son's palace.

This golden palace has been extremely dazzling in appearance, luxurious in interior decoration, abundant in aura, and even atomized, making the whole palace like a fairyland.

Lanningwu is languidly paralyzed in the huge golden chair, being served by two beautiful maidservants.

He was dressed in a luxurious purple and gold robe, with messy clothes and blurred eyes.

One maid was feeding him wine and food, and the other was rubbing his shoulders and pounding his legs.

After drinking a mouthful of wine, he kneaded two hands on the crisp breast of his maid in front of him. LAN Ningwu's mouth tilted slightly and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Such extreme enjoyment is more comfortable than when he was a childe in the LAN family!

Although LAN Ningwu's self-confidence is extremely inflated due to the prohibitions arranged by Zhou Qing in the practice method, his hedonistic character has gone deep into his bone marrow and can't be changed at all.

Especially after being rescued by the demon alliance and becoming the son of God, he once felt that he had reached the peak of his life and achieved his previous goals.

The blood feud of the downfall of any family had long been thrown out of the sky by him.

Having fun in time is the right way!

"Go and dance to the son."

LAN Ningwu thought more and more comfortable, smiling and chanting.

The two maidservants did not dare to neglect and hurried to do so.

Lanningwu was drunk and confused. He appreciated the graceful dance of the beautiful woman, and felt a sudden evil fire in his lower abdomen.

When I was about to call the two women over and have a good time, a hoarse voice sounded in my ears.

"My good disciple, I haven't seen him for many days. It seems that you have forgotten the master..."

LAN Ningwu trembled all over and almost didn't wither. A look of panic appeared in his eyes.

"Talk alone."

The voice sounded again. LAN Ningwu quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice and asked the two maidservants to step down.

Zhou Qing, who was wrapped in a black robe, gradually appeared in the hall. His body was cold and dead, which cooled the whole hall a lot.

LAN Ningwu was so frightened that he quickly got up from the golden chair, squeezed out a flattering smile and greeted Zhou Qing.

"Master, please sit down!"

Zhou Qingsi was not polite. She sat down at will and didn't speak. She stared at the guy quietly.

Lanningwu bowed his head and looked extremely respectful.

He once thought that his master was a senior of the demon alliance.

However, when he came to the demon alliance and learned something about it, he found that neither the five elements Saint envoy nor the eight Saint generals were his own teachers.

Although on that day, the strength of the master's breath was only at the early stage of Tongshen, LAN Ningwu believed that he was hiding his real strength.

After coming to the demon alliance and deeply understanding the dead spirit, LAN Ningwu became more and more firm in this idea.

The master only gave himself a skill, so he could cultivate 80% of the dead spirit, directly become the son, and be worshipped by the people of the demon alliance.

How strong is the master himself?

LAN Ningwu knows his palace very well.

The array here is just arranged by the five elements Saint envoy and the eight Saint generals. It is extremely powerful. If you want to enter, you must hold an identity token or be opened by LAN Ningwu himself.

If anyone wants to break in by force, the kill array will be launched. Under the peak of Tongshen, he will die!

But the master appeared quietly without touching the array. LAN Ningwu, the master of the palace, was unaware of it.

How strong cultivation is needed to do this?

At the thought of this, LAN Ningwu became more and more frightened.

He dares to be sure that his teacher is absolutely a peerless strong man!

It may even be one of the four masters of the demon League!

How could he be willing to let go of such a thigh?

Plop.

Thinking of this, LAN Ningwu did not hesitate to kneel down directly.

"Disciple LAN Ningwu, have you seen the master!"

"I thought you had become the son of the demon alliance, so I forgot me."

Zhou Qing spoke faintly.

LAN Ningwu shuddered and hurriedly explained, "I dare not!"

"The disciple can have today, thanks to the master. How dare you forget the master?"

Zhou Qing sneered in his heart, but his tone was quite satisfied: "it's commendable that you have this heart... By the way, I heard that someone wanted to assassinate you some time ago?"

He came to lanningwu this time to ask about the old wind ghost.

LAN Ningwu smelled the speech, but looked a little stunned: "assassination... No?"

From the five elements Saint envoy to the ordinary demon cultivation, everyone is respectful to himself. How can he be assassinated?

Zhou Qing's eyes coagulated: "are you sure?"

Lanningwu frowned and thought hard for a long time. Du fixed his head and said, "I'm sure there's never been such a thing!"

"Then I'm relieved. It's normal for you to be jealous now that you're in a high position. You need to take more precautions. Don't take it lightly."

Zhou Qing said casually, his tone was calm, but there was a storm in his heart.

Lanningwu himself admitted that he had not been assassinated!

Why was the wind old ghost jailed on the charge of assassinating the son?

There is another secret about this matter!

Someone planted a frame against old wind!

Who is it? What is his purpose?

Zhou Qing frowned slightly and a series of questions appeared in her heart.

Next, Zhou Qing pretended to inadvertently ask LAN Ningwu many questions, such as about the earth fairy mansion.

But this guy only knew some basic information of the demon alliance. He was at a loss when he asked a slightly more important question.

Obviously, his so-called son of the devil League is more like a puppet!

"Your level is too low. You need to practice hard. Don't slack off."

Zhou Qing didn't want to stay any longer. After a few words of advice, he was ready to leave.

Immediately, he thought of something again and said solemnly: "also, don't talk nonsense about today's affairs. Don't tell anyone about my existence... If it is leaked, I will personally clean up the door!"

Speaking of the end, Zhou Qing's tone was awe inspiring, and LAN Ningwu trembled.

"Don't worry, master. Please remember!"

Lanningwu quickly patted his chest and promised.

Zhou Qing nodded slightly, his body quickly changed into nothingness, and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

Until he left, lanningwu's tight heartstrings relaxed a little.

However, just as he was about to summon two handmaids up again, a shock suddenly came from his waist.

With a frown, LAN Ningwu took out the identity token from his waist.

With a flick of his fingers, the killing array shrouded the whole palace of the son opened a road.

A voice of grief and indignation sounded outside the palace gate.

"The last general, Zu Zhe, asked to see the son!"

Zuzhe? Isn't this the shock saint?

What's this guy doing here?

LAN Ningwu was impatient, but he still said in a faint voice: "come in."