【Chapter 058】The authenticity of the Fengshen Tower is verified

Demon world, the sky has been bright, last night's wind and rain have dissipated, a gorgeous rainbow across the entire demon world, yesterday's shower that wanted to hit the building seems to have not happened.

Demon Zixun fought with Shuoyu dozens of times under the water of the Lan River, but none of them succeeded, and Shuoyu didn't hurt her, but just bounced her away and landed in the pile of aquatic plants.

After this night of hard fighting, although she didn't win, she still felt the improvement of her swordsmanship, she used to have boundless demonic power, she used to use swords very little, and she never deliberately practiced swordsmanship or anything, and Shuoyu is a master of using swords!

fought dozens of times in one night, but Shuo Yu didn't say a word, and the demon didn't know her name, so if Shuo Yu didn't say it, she naturally wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

The last time, Demon Zixun actually held the Soul Sword and fought to a draw with Shuoyu, and she roughly saw the number of ways and moves of Shuoyu's swordsmanship, and naturally learned a lot of things.

The day was dawn, and the demon Zixin was also physically exhausted, although Shuo Yu did not hurt her, but it bounced off again and again, landed, and rubbed between the palms and arms and the sand and gravel on the ground, and left a lot of scars, but it was not serious!

Demon Zixun finally glanced at Shuoyu, who disappeared in front of him again, sighed, and turned around to go out of the bottom of the Lan River.

With her current ability, there is no way to subdue Shuoyu, after fighting all night, she is physically and mentally exhausted, and she has to go back to rest.

Silence in bluestone...... It's never too late to see you later!

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Liming held the pale yellow bead in his hand, but he didn't go in front of the Demon King Palace, he was hesitating, whether he wanted to let the demon know about this matter?

Demon Zixin has always been suspicious, she has now lost most of her demon power, if she told her about this, it would only increase her worries, and she would not do anything, and it is not known whether what Li Ran said is true or false, if it is false, wouldn't it disturb her mind? It also makes her worry in vain.

But if he didn't tell her, he wouldn't be able to enter the Demon Realm God Tower!

Even if he is licensed by the Demon King, he can't do whatever he wants in the Demon World without the nod of Demon Zixun's approval.

After all, the Fengshen Tower is a holy place in the demon world!

He rubbed the bead in his hand and hesitated for a long time.

Qianyue happened to open the door of the hall, and when she saw Lishen, her beautiful eyes turned, and she saluted, "Why are you standing here when you come up?"

Hearing Qianyue's voice, Li Ming came back to his senses, and without a trace, he put the hand holding the pale yellow bead on his sleeve, and said, "What about your lord?"

Qianyue saw that her expression was not as evil as usual, and she was a little uneasy in her heart, and she glanced at him timidly, and said, "Your Excellency just fell asleep." ”

He smiled clearly, he really guessed correctly, he knew that she was going to the bottom of the Lan River to find Shulun, and it was estimated that she should have fought a few battles with Shuoyu last night.

Qian Yue smiled at Liming, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Is it important for the Honorable to find the king? ”

Li Ming shook his head, shook his sleeves and entered the temple gate, and said, "It's good for the deity to go by himself." ”

Qianyue looked at the back of the underworld, her eyes were intoxicated, how good would it be if the king and the honor could really be together?

But the king, it seems that he has been thinking about the dust spirit immortal, Qianyue sighed, and said to himself, "The king likes the king, when will the king also like the king?"

These words are inaudible apart from the underworld.

Leaving the underworld and walking into the dormitory of the demon Zixun, there is a special fragrance in the hall, not the smell of the sachet of the dust spirit, nor the kind that only comes from the incense, just like the natural body fragrance of a woman, but the smell of the demon Zixun can be seen from the underworld, this is the smell of the demon Zixun.

It still smells good.

The demon Zixun was lying on the gorgeous bed in the dormitory, and the curtain of the dark blue light gauze covered her body inside, and she couldn't see it very clearly.

It's just that Liming still felt it, and the demon Zixun in the curtain was not breathing very smoothly, and she didn't fall asleep.

Sure enough, at the moment when Lishen stepped into the dormitory, the voice of the demon Zixun came from the curtain, faintly as if he couldn't hear it clearly, "You're here?"

Before he could reply, a slender and scarred arm reached out from the heavy curtain, and gently lifted the dark blue veil to reveal a slightly pale face.

Li Ming looked at Demon Zixun's bruised arm, frowned, and said, "How could it be hurt?"

Didn't he already order Shuoyu not to hurt her in advance?

Demon Zixun glanced at Li Ming with disdain, and said, "Aren't you able to predict everything?"

Looking at those dark eyes, the demon Zixun opened the veil tent, two arms covered with several bruises and countless scars supported the body, the dark blue silk clothes were worn on the body, and the skin that lined it was pale to transparent, and the face also reflected a gloomy color.

Two steps away from the underworld and stepped in front of the gauze tent, looking at the small scars on the demon's arm, he said with some distress, "Does it still hurt?"

The demon smiled and quietly hid his dark red scar arm under the wide sleeve of his coat, and said, "Do you think I'm that kind of delicate woman?"

Li Ming shook his head, sat lightly in front of the demon child's bed, lifted the dark blue curtain aside, and laughed, "Did you still have fun fighting last night?"

The demon Zixun glanced at Liming, leaned against the side of the bed and said, "What do you think?"

Liming laughed and said, "Then do you know who is fighting against you?"

Demon Zixun shook his head, a trace of blue light flashed in his inky eyes, and then dimmed, and said, "How can I know about the person you sent?"

Li Ming looked at the demon Zixun's eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, and said, "She is Shuoyu." ”

"Shuoyu?" Demon Zixun was puzzled, and then reacted, his eyebrows furrowed, staring at Liming, a little incredulous, "What are you talking about......"

I don't know when I conjured up a fan painted with ink landscapes, shook it slowly on my chest, and said, "Exactly." ”

Before leaving the underworld, she said that Shuoyu had turned into a human form, but the demon Zixin didn't take this to heart, and in the battle between her and Shuoyu last night, she really didn't regard the woman with strong swordsmanship as an emotionless artifact.

Now that I think about it, the woman doesn't speak, she only knows how to attack blindly but doesn't know how to defend, so she really has no thoughts, just obeys the orders of her master, that is, she leaves the underworld.

Thinking of this, the demon Zixin was a little angry, and said, "You know that I have lost most of my demon power now, and you even sent Shuoyu to stop me, no wonder you promised so happily at that time! It turns out that there is still an ambush here!"

Listening to the demon Zixun's questioning, he was not angry or annoyed, shook the fan in his hand lightly, and said slowly, "Don't you want Shuoyu, I'm giving you a chance......

Seeing that the appearance of Liming was not like a joke, the demon Zixin also calmed down and said sullenly, "What chance?"

The sound of 'snapping' closed the paper fan, looked at the demon Zixun and said, "Shuoyu is a master, just like a human, if you don't show some real skills, how can you convince her to believe you and recognize you as the master?"

The demon son Xunhu looked at Liming suspiciously, and said, "Is that so?" She didn't believe it, she always thought that Liming was preventing her from visiting Shuyin and looking for Shuoyu to block the way.

The corner of his lips curled up from the evil spirit, blinked slightly, and said, "Guess?"

The demon Zixun didn't speak, she couldn't guess it, she couldn't guess the mind of the underworld, and even, sometimes, she couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood of what he said, fortunately, she knew that the underworld was by no means an enemy, otherwise, she estimated that she could give the entire demon world to him, and even be grateful to him......

This demon venerable who is more shrewd than a fox......

Liming shook the paper fan in a chic manner, and at the same time took in the expression of the demon Zixun.

He naturally lied to her, how could there be such a ridiculous statement in the world that an artifact would have to fight with its master when it recognized its master?

He said this to the demon Zixun, one of them is to protect her safety, Shu Lone's identity is unknown, she is not enough demon power in her body now, and if there is any mistake when she meets Shu Lone, he will hate himself to death, and now he can let Shuo Yu drag her for a while, and wait until her demon power recovers, even if Shu Lone has any different intentions, it will not hurt her.

In fact, he still has some selfishness in his heart, if it is from this aspect, he doesn't want the demon to see the loneliness.

Second, Shuoyu's swordsmanship is all passed on by him, coupled with Shuoyu's original spiritual power, the aggressiveness of this swordsmanship has been doubled, and the demon Zixun has only practiced magic for nearly 10,000 years, and disdains swordsmanship.

The thoughts in the heart of the demon, the demon Zixin naturally can't guess.

Demon Zixun's gaze swirled twice on Lishen's body, and said, "You said that you gave Shuoyu to me, but you are not allowed to deny it." ”

Liming's gaze was raised, his eyes wandered on the face of the demon Zixun, and said, "When will I be reluctant to give what you want?"

Hearing the words of Liming, the demon Zixun's face was slightly red, he stroked the long hair on his chest, and quickly changed the topic, saying, "You came to chat with me today?"

"Naturally not. The expression of the dead was settled, the folding fan in his hand disappeared, and the round bead in his sleeve was warmed a little hot.

"What's wrong?" Demon Zixun looked at Liming's expression, and she was a little nervous in her heart, every time Liming showed such a face, she would feel uneasy, but she didn't know why.

Li Ming hesitated, but he was still not ready to show the bead to the demon Zixun, so he said, "I want to enter the Fengshen Tower." ”

"Fengshen Tower?" "Demon Zixun was a little surprised, although he had the privilege to enter the Thousand Killing Array, he had never used this right, and now he rashly said that he wanted to enter the Fengshen Tower, which did make Demon Zixin a little surprised, "What are you going to do in the Divine Tower?"

Li Ming stroked his forehead and said improperly, "If I say that it's because this time is too boring, and I want to enter the Fengshen Tower for sightseeing, do you believe it?"

Demon Zixun looked at Lishen and didn't speak, she naturally didn't believe it.

Liming also looked at the demon Zixin with a smile, and the beads in his sleeves became more and more hot.