Cheng Yu woke up again and was already in the bedroom of a palace, with high eaves and tiles, spar columns, and all cold-colored objects from decoration to furnishings, which couldn't help but make people feel a chill in their hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ma'am, you can wake up."

A black-clothed female cultivator floated in from far to near, and seeing that the person who came was the ghost queen, Cheng Yu's heart couldn't help but sink.

"Where is this?"

"Heh, Madam is in a daze, this place has reached the West Pole, this is the main altar of the Shura Palace." Oni Ji stretched out her hand to help Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu waved away the hand of the ghost queen and said, "Don't call my wife, where is Ling Jitian." ”

"Presumptuous!" There was a cold drink from outside the hall, and then a group of demon cultivators entered, led by a graceful and luxurious middle-aged female demon cultivator, all of whom were the ones Cheng Yu had seen last time.

Ghost Ji saluted the visitor and said, "Old lady, you are here." Then the ghost Ji glanced at Cheng Yu and said, "This is the lady of the master of the Shura Palace, known as Mrs. Heyin." Don't hurry up and salute yet. ”

Cheng Yu looked at the person with an expressionless face, and such a direct gaze angered Mrs. Heyin again, only to see her stretch out her hand and point at Cheng Yu and say:

"Come on, gouge out her eyeballs for me."

"Yes." Immediately behind Mrs. Heyin, two female demons stepped forward to prepare to make a move.

"No, old lady." Ghost Ji hurriedly dissuaded: "This woman was brought back from Dongling by the young master, and she doesn't understand the rules of our Shura Palace, so the old lady is still not strange." ”

'Smack', Mrs. Heyin raised her hand and slapped the ghost queen in the air, and shouted: "Who is the 'old' lady, don't you understand if she doesn't understand the rules, who does Mrs. Ben want to teach her, do you want a little maid to point fingers, don't forget that this is the Shura Palace, and it is Mrs. Ben who has the final say." ”

The corners of the ghost queen's mouth oozed blood, and she lowered her head to hide the killing intent that flashed in her eyes, and said: "What the hall master's wife said is extremely true, but if you dig out this woman's eyes, wouldn't it be a pity for her face, but the young master finally agreed with the hall master to find a lady to come back......" The ghost queen didn't say any more, but this meaning could be heard by anyone.

Mrs. Heyin was furious: "Hmph, there are so many beautiful female cultivators in our Shura Palace, and the young master has never seen them, if he sees them, where would he want such a female cultivator who has no one in his eyes." I heard that it was brought back by Dongling, where can I be worthy of the young master. In the end, he couldn't get angry, and a demonic qi in his hand hit Cheng Yu.

Mrs. Heyin was a Jindan monk, and soon her attack was in front of her, and Cheng Yu immediately condensed a Buddha power to counterattack. Just when Cheng Yu thought he was going to be injured, Ling Jitian suddenly appeared in front of him and swung the blow away. And from the opposite side came a scream from the chorus lady. I saw a golden scar on her wrist.

"Young master, you are here, you can quickly see what kind of witchcraft this female cultivator makes, and she can actually hurt Mrs. Ben." Mrs. Chorus stretched out her hand and wailed.

Ling Jitian looked at the scar, which was caused by Buddha power, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mrs. Heyin can experience this kind of injury in her lifetime, which can be regarded as a blessing for three lifetimes." ”

Mrs. Heyin looked at Ling Jitian in disbelief and shouted: "Young master, what are you talking about, what kind of luck is this, she still dares to be so presumptuous in my Shura Palace, she is simply looking for death." ”

Ling Jitian suddenly felt a little noisy, and said to the ghost concubine: "Send Mrs. Heyin back, if you don't have my instructions, you can't come here again." ”

"Ah, young master, I'm the lady of the hall master of the Shura Palace, how can you treat me like this." Madame Harmony's eyes widened and her face distorted.

"It's precisely because you're that old guy's Taoist companion that I've tolerated you pointing fingers everywhere all these years." Then he turned away from her.

Ghost Ji and the rest of the female demons immediately persuaded Mrs. Heyin. Mrs. Heyin also knew that it was not appropriate to be an enemy of Ling Jitian, so she glanced at Cheng Yu fiercely, and then turned around and left the dormitory.

Ling Jitian turned around and happened to face Cheng Yu, saw the defense in Cheng Yu's eyes, stepped forward, and said, "Why don't you thank me for protecting you." ”

"I can meet this old devil, it's not thanks to you, how to say thank you." Cheng Yu said sarcastically.

But what made Cheng Yu strange was that shouldn't this hall master's wife be the mother of this young master? Why did Ling Jitian seem to have no emotion at all with her before, and she would deliberately call Mrs. Heyin an old demon, and Ling Jitian was not moved. Could it be that she took it for granted?

"You don't have to be so defensive with me, I can tell you everything, if you agree to my request, when the matter is done, I will let you go back unscathed." Ling Jitian stood coldly and arrogantly one foot away from Cheng Yu and said.

Cheng Yu thought for a moment and said, "You tell me what the matter is first, and you don't have to mention anything that hurts the heavens and reason." ”

Ling Jitian took another step forward and said, "Do you know that there is a supreme treasure left in the southeast realm in our Shura Palace. ”

Cheng Yu shook his head: "How can I know about your demon cultivation." ”

"This thing is called the Purple Gold Wooden Box, and it was brought out of the Shura Hall by the right protector of this sect, and the monks of the West Pole have been looking for it all these years." Ling Jitian turned around and fell into memory.

Purple gold wooden box, this name is a little familiar, and then he was shocked, isn't this the wooden box he got from the Cheng family, Yun Jing said the name of the wooden box at that time. Fortunately, Ling Jitian turned his back to her, so he didn't see her abnormality, Cheng Yu hurriedly eased his emotions, and when Ling Jitian turned around, he looked like he was listening.

"All you have to do is promise to help me open the Purple Gold Wooden Box after I find it." Ling Jitian's eyes were firmly fixed on Cheng Yu.

"Open? If so many of you high-level monks can't open it, how can I, a little foundation building monk, open this treasure of demon cultivation, Senior Ling, I think you are too strong to be difficult. Cheng Yu shook his head, why did this thing make so many demon cultivators bothering to find it.

"Haha, it's understandable that others can't open it, but you, you can. It can be said that there may only be one person who can open this Tianchu, and that person is you. Ling Jitian stood with his hands in his hands, extremely confident.

Cheng Yu was puzzled: "Why must it be me?" ”

Ling Jitian spread out his palm, and then his palm faced Cheng Yu, and said word by word: "Buddha - power." ”

Just these two words made Cheng Yu retreat sharply, looking at Ling Jitian with burning eyes, he really knew.

As if knowing Cheng Yu's thoughts, Ling Jitian nodded: "You don't have to hide it anymore, I'm sure!" ”

Certitude! Certitude!

Cheng Yu closed her eyes, it seems that she missed the Buddha power for a while, and Ling Jitian was aware of it, this idea was not a temporary idea, she could not avoid this catastrophe.

For so many years, Ling Jitian didn't come to find Cheng Yu, but because he couldn't find the purple gold wooden box at all, so he let her go for so many years.

Cheng Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and said with a clear expression: "Okay, I promise you, if you find the Purple Gold Wooden Box, I will open it for you." But before you can do that, you'll have to get rid of that worm inside me. ”

Hearing this, Ling Jitian suddenly burst into laughter, and when he laughed, he solemnly said to Cheng Yu: "A word is a certainty." ”

Cheng Yu smiled secretly: This purple gold wooden box is far away in the sky, close at hand, no matter how much he looks for it, he can't imagine that something is in front of him. Moreover, this purple gold wooden box is not as mysterious as he said, and the one in her hand has already been opened and become an empty box. (To be continued.) )