Chapter Ninety-Five: It's Human
The jade ring lit up, and Yun Wutong heard Lin Xiyan's voice, and he sounded a little excited. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This surprised Yun Wutong, could it be that the master broke through the bottleneck of cultivation, and even his temperament changed a little?
But Yun Wutong didn't have time to explain in detail, so he had to briefly explain his location before entering the Demon King Palace, Lin Xiyan was not surprised, it should be Senior Brother Feiyan who contacted her.
Yingluo never looked back, and her pace was even, Yun Wutong wanted to call her several times, but the words came to her mouth and swallowed again.
"In a nutshell, why Yingluo became what she is now, I don't know, I thought that even if she didn't go to Qingzhu Mountain to cultivate immortals, she would go somewhere else, but I didn't expect her to cultivate immortals."
Yun Wutong and Qianyan are not too far away, this road leads to the Demon King's Palace, and the distance is too long, so that Yun Wutong has time to think about how to talk to the Demon King next.
It's just that Yingluo's back looks very lonely and indifferent, and Yun Wutong has nothing to say to the shallow words, not to really find an answer.
"Girl, every living creature has its own destiny, perhaps, this path is exactly what she chooses, you."
Qianyan wanted to say that he wanted Yun Wutong not to care too much, but Yun Wutong gave him the feeling that he was a person who cared about his friends very much, and he didn't know whether to continue.
This should be the temperament that the twenty years of that world have brought to Yun Wutong.
"I know, I'm just surprised, and I can't figure it out, it's fine. Let's think about how to talk to the demon king later. ā
"What did Lin Xiyan say just now?"
Qian Yan asked, when the jade ring lit up just now, he cast an isolated enchantment, and only Yun Wutong himself knew what he said to Lin Xiyan.
"The master said that I want to decide for myself, just to say that at the banquet on the birthday of the Demon King, she will definitely appear."
Yun Wutong shook his head, Lin Xiyan didn't tell her in detail what to do, just said that she was fine like this now, since she was already able to see the Demon King, then continue to look for opportunities to get close to the Spirit Cultivation Bead, and wait for Lin Xiyan to contact her again tomorrow.
What arrangements did Lin Xiyan have, Yun Wutong didn't know, and when she was surprised why the master didn't want to tell her, Yingluo, who was walking in front, stopped.
After Yun Wutong approached, Yingluo spoke:
"Wutong, you have already seen the left protector, what I want to say is that no matter what the purpose of your coming here is, I hope you don't mess up tomorrow's birthday banquet, because the one in charge of all this is our right protector, and he is not as easy to fool as the left protector."
In Yingluo's eyes, there is a very complicated emotion, like a memory, but also like fear.
"Right Protector?"
Yun Wutong was curious.
"In short, you... Forget it, everything I said was in vain, you have such a powerful machine spirit, you shouldn't be afraid of anything. ā
Yingluo wanted to speak and stopped, glanced at the shallow words beside Yun Wutong, turned around and continued to walk.
Yun Wutong was puzzled, she glanced at Qianyan, she didn't know what Yingluo wanted to tell her, but as Yingluo said, no matter what happened, Qianyan would protect her.
Yun Wutong smiled lightly, and didn't pay much attention to Yingluo's words.
After turning a long corridor, you will arrive at the blue jade square in front of the main hall of the demon king. Under the square, there is a stone railing of white marble, surrounded by a stone staircase with hundreds of steps. Under the stone steps, a straight avenue leads to the main gate of the royal city.
And now, on the huge square in front of the main hall, a leading stage has been erected, it is said that tomorrow, there will be many opera juggling performances here, and directly opposite the stage, a chairman's stage has also been set up, which will be the seat of the demon king.
The entire royal city is full of lights and red silk, but compared to the bustle in Liyuan City, it is a little more depressing here.
I don't know if the little demon soldiers here know that there will be some unexpected situations tomorrow, and they perceive something unusual.
Continue walking from the corridor on the side of the square, along the way, there are only groups of patrolling demon soldiers, and when they saw Yingluo with Yun Wutong, they just saluted respectfully, and continued to carry out their respective tasks.
Yingluo's pace is very fast, and she does not hesitate at all when she reaches a fork in the road, which shows that the terrain and environment here have long been remembered by herself.
Bypassing the cloister and passing through the entire square, Yun Wutong finally stood in front of the door of the main hall of the Demon King.
This is a five-room hall, the main door is wide open, you can see the spacious and bright hall, and in the hall, several figures have their backs to the cloud sycamore, so that she can't see it very really.
"Wutong, you wait at the door, I'll go in and report."
Yingluo turned her head and gestured.
Yun Wutong nodded, no matter where, there must always be a rule, although this demon king has only been in office for five hundred years, but the rules are quite big, Yun Wutong has seen something from the past few days, so he stood at the door and did not move, but his eyes followed Yingluo's figure straight.
Yingluo stood in the middle of the main hall, kneeling down on one knee, bowing her head, and saying something, and on the throne in front of her was the demon king of this year, the nine-tailed demon fox.
Below the throne, there are two figures standing on the left and on the right, the one on the left has already known, that is the left protector, and the one on the right, Yun Wutong has not seen it, but guesses, it should be the right protector mentioned in Yingluo's mouth.
The right protector is not as mysterious as the left protector, wearing a white brocade robe, which is the most ordinary dress.
This surprised Yun Wutong.
According to what Yingluo said, Yun Wutong thought that this right protector should be a more mysterious place, but he didn't think about it, just such a simple dress, placed in the human world, that is, an ordinary immortal cultivator.
Is he really as powerful as Yingluo said?
The demon king didn't know what to say, and after nodding, Yingluo, who was kneeling, got up and respectfully retreated.
Yun Wutong immediately stood up, waiting for Yingluo to come out of the hall.
"Sycamore, go in, you. Hello for yourself. ā
Yingluo's somewhat cold face showed a hint of emotion, but soon, she was covered up, and no longer waiting for Yun Wutong's answer, she stood outside the hall, only lowered her head, and did not make any movements.
Yun Wutong took a deep breath and stepped into the hall, and Qianyan followed Yun Wutong with a calm demeanor, without the slightest touch at the sharp edge of several pairs of eyes sweeping over the hall at the same time.
Yun Wutong stood still, saluted, and just looked at the demon king above.
The demon king was dressed in a bright red silk cloud robe, which was embroidered with blooming flowers, large patches, and the demon king's snow-white hair was scattered at random on the back of his head, and fell on the bright red robe, setting off the more and more demonic Ye.
What made Yun Wutong feel the most strange was that the two pointed ears of the demon king were half-hidden between the snow-white hair, full of temptation.
The mysterious and powerful aura revealed all over his body, and the rushing Yun Wutong was a little irresistible.
The demon king opened his eyes, revealing a pair of bright red eyes like jewels, supporting his head with one hand, half-lying on the throne, just looking at Yun Wutong quietly.
Qianyan stretched out his hand, and the discomfort that made Yun Wutong a little uncomfortable and a little unstoppable at the same time finally disappeared, but then, Qianyan's words made Yun Wutong's heart ripple!
In short, there is actually a human in this hall! (To be continued.) )