Chapter 317: Thoughts

Listening to Qingxi's words, Zhao Si's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have an understanding in his heart.

Qingxi smiled and continued: "If Tang Yue doesn't abide by the woman's way and disgrace Su Tinglong and even the entire Heart Eater Demon Clan, Su Tinglong will definitely ask the Tianlan Demon Lord for an explanation for this matter." ”

"This kind of sensitive matter, if it is not handled well, will plant the seeds of hatred in the hearts of the two races. Qingxi glanced at Zhao Si and said, "My lord, you might as well think about it, if Su Tinglong asks for an explanation, what will the Tianlan clan do?"

Zhao Si thought for a moment and said tentatively: "Perhaps, killing Tang Yueru? It seems that this is the only ......"

Qingxi nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it is a matter of the decency of the two clans, and the Tianlan Clan almost has only one way to let Tang Yueru cut himself, otherwise they will not be able to explain to the Heart Eater Demon Clan, and they will have no shame to face the world." ”

"But my lord, Tang Yueru is the daughter of the Tianlan Demon Lord, even if the Tianlan Demon Lord has to kill her because of his dignity, does he have no hatred in his heart?"

Zhao Si was silent.

Qingxi affirmed: "He must have, if Su Tinglong's attitude is more aggressive, or even if we make some more articles, I am afraid it will further intensify and amplify the hatred in the heart of the Tianlan Demon Lord, and make the contradiction between him and the Mind Eater Demon Clan sharp." ”

"At this time, it only takes one time, a new master, and the Tianlan Clan will definitely betray the Mind Eater Demon Clan. And his own dog ran away and served others, whether it was for face or to vent his anger, the Heart Eater Demon Clan would definitely do something against the Tianlan Clan, and such a dispute would not be a trivial matter. ”

Zhao Si secretly praised in his heart, glanced at Qingxi, and said, "Yes, this is indeed much more cost-effective than killing a Su Tinglong." ”

The two got up, discussed it, and slowly flew into the distance.

......

Let's go back to the Immortal Fortress, in the city of Hell.

After Zhao Ting's distraction took away the Prison Demon Clan named "Hatred", he relied on this identity to sneak all the way into the core territory of Prison Town.

Thanks to this status, otherwise other races would not be eligible to enter the core realm.

This is the place where the clansmen of the Hell Demon Clan cultivate and multiply.

Although the core collar is not large, it is only relatively prosperous compared to the immortal fortress.

Auction houses, gouache shops, ready-to-wear shops, and the goods on the street are lined up, and Zhao Ting follows the memory of hatred all the way, and he is almost dazzled.

This made him sigh that the fireworks in this inner city were no worse than the human world.

Of course, the most striking thing is the cyan circular tower at the end of the inner city, which towers into the sky and almost reaches into the sky.

According to the memory of the enemy, this tower seems to be called the Tower of Babel, and it is one of the most important forbidden places for the Hell Demon Clan.

The powers of the Hell Demon Clan all reside in this tower, and at the same time, it seems that refining the Heavenly Demon Pillar is also carried out in this tower.

However, this is just a speculation of the enemy, Zhao Ting has not confirmed it, so he naturally will not rush into the Tower of Babel.

After all, he is distracted, and the Tower of Babel is not only inhabited by the Holy Demon, but also the legendary Supreme Ancestral Demon, and if he is not careful, he will be seen through, and then, he will die.

So, it's better to be cautious about dancing on the tip of a knife.

Following the memory of Qiu Yuan, Zhao Ting returned all the way to Qiu Yuan's residence in the inner city.

Along the way, he also saw many people of the Hell Demon Clan, both male and female, almost all of them were outrageous, and the most ordinary of them were much more beautiful than those stars in Zhao Ting's previous life, especially the rebellious temperament that belonged to the Hell Demon Clan.

Temperament is key.

But these handsome guys and beauties are good-looking, but almost no one has a good face for Qiu Yuan, which shows how failed Qiu Yuan is.

Almost no one in the clan liked him.

No wonder it was reduced to the point where he could only go to the outer city of the Immortal Fortress to bully and bully those low-level demons, which was really sad and lamentable.

This also made Zhao Ting a little depressed, he originally wanted to make friends with the clansmen through the clinging relationship, so as to follow these clansmen into the Tower of Babel for a look, so that it could not attract attention.

But the popularity of the enemy was so poor, so his plan was ruined before it began.

Looks like we'll have to find something else.

Zhao Ting returned to Qiu Yuan's residence in the inner city, a small two-story white building.

He sat in the room and pondered for a moment.

He pulled a brush from the wooden pen holder on the table, frowned and wrote softly on the paper.

It's his habit to write down his plans on paper so that they can be sorted out.

"Accumulate family merits and enter the Tower of Babel......

"Gain the favor of the powerful ...... of the clan"

It is said to be powerful, but the cultivation of this great power cannot be too high, and it cannot reach the level of the first demon. Otherwise, his disguise will definitely be seen through.

As for whether the Holy Demon could see through his disguise by not touching the flesh, Zhao Ting was now unsure in his heart.

In the end, if it is the demon lord, Zhao Ting is confident, and the demon lord will definitely not be able to see through his disguise.

Because he cultivates the Shinto of faith, and has tens of millions of people of the Wu Dynasty as believers to sacrifice incense from time to time, although his strength is worthy of entering the realm of true demons for the first time, but if life and death are pulsating, he is really not afraid of those ordinary demon masters.

Even if you can't beat it, you can definitely escape calmly.

Of course, if the top figures among those demon lords even stepped into the realm of holy demons with half a foot, such as Su Tinglong's father, the Tianlan Demon Lord, then the result would be two words.

It was with the support of strong strength that Zhao Ting dared to be so confident and went deep into the core territory of the Hell Demon Clan by himself.

Besides, what took away the revenge was only a wisp of his distraction, even if this distraction was destroyed, the damage to his body would be minimal, and at most he could make up for it after a period of cultivation.

So he had nothing to fear.

As he was thinking about it, the storage bag he was hanging on his waist suddenly shook slightly, and it was the sound of the psychic jade talisman flickering.

Take it out and take a look, it is news from Zhao Si.

The plan to assassinate Su Tinglong failed.

However, this is an attempt, success is naturally good, and failure is harmless, Zhao Ting will not take it to heart.

What surprised him a little was that Zhao Si and the others actually said that they needed to lurk in Tianlan City for a period of time, and wanted to plot against the Tianlan Demon Lord.

Shocked for a moment.

Zhao Ting grinned and let them go.

If he remembered correctly, it seemed that there were only demon lord-level demons in Lancheng that day, even if Zhao Si had an accident and was accidentally exposed, he could completely distract himself and take Zhao Si and Qingxi away.

Putting away the psychic jade talisman and about to continue thinking about the next plan, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the house.

The voice was very slight, and when you heard it, you could tell that it was the footsteps of a woman.

Knock Knock –

Knock –

Then, from far and near, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Yuan. ”

A gentle and charming light mature woman's voice came from outside, softly calling the name of the enemy.

This voice sounded a little hoarse, with the unique charm of a mature woman, which made Zhao Ting's heart itch.

He searched the memory of the enemy slightly, and then matched the voice with the owner of the voice.

Qiu Man.

Seems to be the cousin of the enemy.,And the only one of the same age in the Hell Demon Clan who cares about him.。

After all, he is a waste of bad character, and no one will pay attention to him at all except his relatives and look at him more.

Moreover, looking at the memories of the enemy, Zhao Ting's face gradually became strange.

In the memory of the hatred, it seems that he still has all kinds of thoughts about his mature royal sister and cousin?

Would you even like to put it in one hundred and eight poses?

"What the hell?"

Zhao Ting shook his head, shook out the thoughts in his heart, stood up and opened the door.

Outside the door.

A woman in a black gauze skirt stood prettyly, her long black hair hung down from her shoulders, her narrow Danfeng eyes, willow eyebrows, Qiong's nose was upturned, her eyes were shrouded in a faint silver light, she was tall, her legs were a little thrilling under the gauze skirt, her skin was fair, and her facial features were delicate to almost perfection.

The woman in the black dress looked about twenty-four or five-year-old, with red lips slightly curled and a faint smile.

"Cousin. ”

Zhao Ting saw the person coming and greeted him.

The woman in the black dress did not shy away from the reason that men and women did not accept kisses, walked straight into the door, raised the things that she was carrying in her white little hand, and said, "Your uncle asked me to come and see you, cultivation is not done behind closed doors, you should go and listen to the sermons of the clan elders in your spare time." ”

The woman in the black dress moved lightly, and her jade legs were overlapped and sat on the bed of the enemy, and her two slender legs were slightly together, and her demeanor was very elegant.

Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she glanced around the room, and her eyes fell on the table, on the line of handwriting that Zhao Tingfang had just written with a brush.

"You just ...... Practicing calligraphy?"

Qiu Man's red lips opened slightly, his jade hand stretched out, picked up the notebook on the table and looked at it, obviously a little surprised.

Her cousin is notoriously unsettled, otherwise she wouldn't have cultivated so slowly, this kind of person would actually do such a grinding effort as practicing calligraphy?

Zhao Ting: "......"

Fang Cai was only thinking about things in his heart, but he didn't put away the notebook on the table, and now that he was seen by Qiu Man, he immediately frowned.

"I wrote it casually, and there was nothing to see. ”

Zhao Ting opened his mouth to explain, and at the same time, his body moved, and he grabbed the calligraphy in Qiu Man's hand, as fast as a flying eagle.

Feeling the momentum of Zhao Ting's move, Qiu Man was shocked, and subconsciously used his body magic power, and his body appeared on Zhao Ting's side like a ghost.

Not only did Zhao Ting's palm follow like a shadow, as if predicting that she would use her magical powers, and grabbed it straight to the right.

Qiu Man's beautiful eyes widened in surprise and raised his hand to greet him.

Bang –

Feeling a huge force coming from his palm, Qiu Man stepped back a few steps, and his soft delicate body hit the wall directly.

At the same time, the notebook she was holding in her hand had fallen into Zhao Ting's hands at some point, and was crumpled by him and put into a storage bag.

"Shhh

The pain in his back made Qiu Man inhale, his eyes flashed, and he glared at Zhao Ting fiercely.

She stood up straight, rubbing her palm, which was already a little red and swollen, and complained softly: "What are you doing? ”

Although he was complaining, there was a hint of joy in his beautiful eyes.

When did this guy become so strong?

Zhao Ting looked back at this time, and also felt that his behavior seemed to be a little rude, not only rude, but also very abnormal, which could easily arouse the suspicion of others.

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong." ”

This well-behaved attitude of admitting mistakes amused Qiu Man.

She pursed her lips slightly, stretched out a slender jade finger and gently tapped Zhao Ting's head, and pretended to be angry: "You are out of breath now, even my sister is beaten." ”

After a pause, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, winked at Zhao Ting, and said with a smile: "Say, what did you write on the paper just now?"

"Do you fantasize about fiddling me in eighteen poses again? Or do you want to teach me a hard lesson after marrying me?"

Zhao Ting: "......"

He raised his head and glanced at Qiu Man in surprise, thinking in his heart what kind of tiger and wolf words this was?

saw Qiu Manmei with a smile in his eyes, two blushes flew on his white cheeks, and he was looking at him impartially.

Zhao Ting covered his face, and with the thickness of his face, he felt a little embarrassed at this time.

You know your cousin well.

Of course, cousins and cousins are not taboo among the Hell Demon Clan, because the reproduction ability of the Hell Demon Clan is very low, and often a couple has nothing for decades, and in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline of the race, the clansmen of the Hell Demon Clan rarely marry with the outside world.

It is common for people of the same race to marry each other.

In this particular case, it is normal for close relatives to marry. In addition to a generation of blood relatives, cousins, cousins, cousins, cousins, these relationships are all options that can become wives, which is also the reason why Qiu Man generously entered the house of hatred, but there was no need to shy away from it.

Qiu Man is the daughter of Qiu Yuan's uncle, and the two families originally intended to match the two, and Qiu Yuan and Qiu Man have grown up together since childhood, which can be described as childhood sweethearts.

It's just that Qiu Yuan's cultivation talent is very poor, and the gap between him and Qiu Man is getting farther and farther, so in the past few years, Qiu Yuan's parents have been embarrassed to mention this matter again.

After all, they don't want to delay Qiu Man.

Although Qiu Yuan's parents' minds gradually faded, Qiu Man's father didn't want to do this, and with his matchmaking, Qiu Man's relationship with Qiu Yuan has been very close over the years.

And Qiu Yuan has always had deep thoughts about his beautiful royal sister and cousin, but because of his inferiority, he didn't say it.

What Zhao Ting didn't expect was that Qiu Man actually saw through Qiu Yuan's mind at some point, and said it so generously.

Zhao Ting coughed and changed the subject: "Cousin, cough cough, are you here?"

Qiu Manming's eyes flashed, glanced at him, and said, "I'll send you something." ”

She took out a small white porcelain vase from the storage bag on her waist, as well as a small black and boxy flag, and handed them to Zhao Ting.

"This is the Quenching Spirit Pill, it was bought for you by your uncle last time he went to Qiuyue City, you said that you, you have been in the Fifth Realm for so long, you should also calm down and cultivate, and step into the realm of true demons, right?"

"And this array flag, which I bought at the auction house. Qiu Man looked at him generously and said, "I just came in all the way, and I saw that you don't even have a formation flag here! How can this be done? What if someone suddenly breaks in during the retreat, and you go mad?"

Zhao Ting: "......"