The three of them walked out of the Yuhua Palace, and one of the attendants said in a low voice: "Your guest can let you sleep in the firewood room?" ”

The frightened attendant just now wiped the sweat from his face, glanced at Cen Duxiao, and self-examined: "Hey, I did make a fool. ”

When she arrived at the firewood room next to the dining room of the palace, Cen Duxiao gambled and kicked open the door, and then she was dumbfounded.

This...... Before I could kick it hard, it was crooked to the side, like two sheets of paper swaying in the wind.

Is the Demon King's Palace so short of money?

When the attendant saw that this ugly girl had not received special treatment from the Demon Venerable, he was no longer polite, and even smiled gloatingly when he saw the door broken.

The two attendants turned around and retreated, and one of them whispered: "Growing up with this virtue, the temper is not good, no wonder it displeases the Demon Venerable." ”

The other attendant smacked his lips: "I don't think she has self-knowledge, who is not better than her when we pull a maid out of the palace, and the Demon Venerable can take a fancy to her? I don't know what means she used to coax the Mozun to bring her back." ”

Cen Duxiao gritted her teeth and automatically blocked the cynicism of these two demons, anyway, she was not facing her own face, not angry, not angry......

The door could not be closed, and the cold wind was whistling at night, pouring straight into the room.

Cen Duxiao sat on the ground and leaned against the pyre, hugging her knees, shivering from the cold, and she didn't dare to use her spiritual power, for fear of being discovered by those demons.

She spread out the clothes sent by Feng Yizhi and draped them on her body, but it was still useless, she didn't use spiritual power to protect her body, she was no different from an ordinary person, and the temperature in Jiuli was indeed much lower than that in the Central Plains, and it was as cold as falling into an ice cellar before it snowed.

As soon as I thought so, the door was falling with goose feathers.

Clusters of snow like cotton balls fell, and she couldn't help but shiver, while secretly scolding Fengzhi for being inhumane.

"Millennial tree spirits, fallen gods, and demon gods who kill people without blinking, where can there be human nature!" Cen Duxiao scolded to herself, but she couldn't be too loud.

She suddenly remembered the cold expression of Feng Yizhi at the foot of Huashan Mountain that day when she confessed to killing Nie Chunying, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.

No, she can't waste time here! She had to find Mo Ran as soon as possible.

She closed the door of the firewood room and quietly laid a transparent barrier, which was transparent from the inside and out, and the illusory background of the firewood house from the outside and inside.

After making sure that there was no abnormal movement, she instantly walked to the Yuhua Palace.

Since Feng Yizhi hid Mo Ran, it is very likely that there is a secret room or something like that in the Yuhua Palace.

She hid her figure and breath, and as soon as she stepped into the hall of the main hall, she heard several voices, as if they were arguing.

Feng Yizhi sat on the throne, and there were several middle-aged men in battle clothes standing in the hall.

The demon soldiers outside the hall were neatly lined up in two teams, but judging from the posture of them looking at each other fiercely and the knives in their hands ready to move, they could be divided into two waves.

One wave should be obedient to the wind, and the other wave is the soldiers brought by a few demons in the temple. Search the e-book

Cen Duxiao was secretly happy, wouldn't that be a great thing, taking advantage of the fact that Feng Yi had no time to take care of Mo Ran, she could just go to Mo Ran.

She hid by the pillar and decided to listen to the internal struggle of their demons, so as to facilitate the implementation of her revenge plan in the future.

I saw a burly and strong man with a strong voice holding the magic knife on his waist with one hand, covering his chest with the other, bending down slightly, and said: "I, Tartar, have been following the Chiyou clan for thousands of years, please hand over the holy woman immediately, and let the holy woman preside over the affairs of the demon clan! Otherwise, I, Tartar, will immediately lead the troops out of the royal city and gather all the ministries to seek justice for my demon clan!"

The other demon was even more polite, did not salute, and directly stood up and asked: "Our demon clan has been persecuted by the god race and the human race for many years, and it has reached the point where we have to resist, why do you want to give up the life of the emperor Jun Lao Er for the sake of a few human lives!"

Zhu Yan reminded him a little on the side, and reprimanded lightly: "Hule, don't be rude! Demon Venerable will give us an explanation." ”

Hu Le didn't listen to the dissuasion, he was still angry, glanced at Feng Yizhi, and said: "Explain what? I missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Zhu Yan, you tell the truth, don't you think it's a pity! You follow him all day long, you say, have you seen him do something that is beneficial to our demon clan?"

Zhu Yan quietly looked at Feng Yizhi, who was sitting on the high platform, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and was silent.

In his opinion, Hule has spoken disrespectfully every time, and he has not concealed the dissatisfaction in his heart, it is a miracle that he can live to this day, and he should not be splashed with blood on the spot tonight.

Zhu Yan is different from this explosives bag-like Hule, he is dissatisfied with Feng Yizhi, but he does not show it easily.

Feng Yizhi's face was as usual, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, and he immersed himself in the bamboo slips he was holding in his hand, letting these demons make noise, and he didn't answer or see anger.

Cen Duxiao couldn't help but wonder what he was looking at, with a faint smile.

A gray-clothed young man standing next to Zhu Yan who was dressed in regular clothes and a little more elegant said softly: "Don't be impatient, you are so aggressive, it won't make any difference, we are here to discuss future plans with the Demon Venerable today, not to quarrel." ”

Hule seemed to listen to the man, put down his hand on the knife, flicked his cloak, and took a step back.

The gray-clothed young man saluted respectfully and slowly spoke: "Since the Demon Venerable came to my Jiuli, he has made a non-negligible contribution to the unification of my Demon Clan, and Xu Qi is grateful for the arrival of the Demon Venerable in his heart." However, if there is no saint involved, it may be difficult to decide. ”

Feng Yizhi put down the bamboo slip, only to hear a crisp sound of bamboo pieces colliding, he said leisurely: "I didn't know that Mo Ran was so important in your hearts?"

Cen Duxiao thought about it carefully, after the sky broke that day, the black qi in the sky gradually dissipated, was it because Feng Yizhi gave up attacking the sky?

Does he care so much about the life and death of mortals?

Being able to give up a long-planned attack on the sky for the survival of a city, and pity ordinary people while repeatedly killing the people around her, she can't figure out what kind of person she is.

These demons are not satisfied with the wind and give up halfway, but they are also expressing that the name of the demon clan of the wind is not right.

In this case, why didn't Feng Zhi hand over Mo Ran, and be suspicious of these people?

"Please marry the Holy Maiden as soon as possible. "Several demons gave up their hands in unison, each with their own thoughts.

At first, they thought that Feng Yizhi came to Jiuli for their beloved Mo Ran, but Mo Ran never showed up now, as if he was under house arrest, and they didn't know what Feng Yizhi's purpose was.

By marrying, on the one hand, he can ensure the safety of the holy woman, and on the other hand, he can tie Fengyi to Jiuli, as long as this news spreads, the heavenly and human realms will definitely know his position, and he will have no way out.

Cen Duxiao was dumbfounded, these demons actually came to force marriage, but it was no wonder that they were not at ease, after all, Feng Yizhi was once a god, and they couldn't be sure that he would really fight for the demons.

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