"The record of the most recent joust is given to this seat."

"Let everyone gather in the flower field, and arrange them according to their cultivation and talent."

……

"What happened? Why did everyone come? ”

"Master? Is there an accident in the palace? ”

"Senior sister, go quickly, you will be punished if you are late!"

"Could it be that the palace master is back, isn't it right......?"

The disciples of the Huajin Palace woke up from the middle of the night, and even the retreat was interrupted by familiar friends, and they walked together and walked non-stop towards the largest open space in the Huajin Palace, the Broken Flower Field.

In the palace room on the east side of the Huajin Palace, a little girl who looked eleven or twelve years old walked out, her little face was bulging, white and harmless, and she wore two bells on each side of the bun, and she shook with the shaking of her head.

Hearing the sound outside, she jumped out, and the crisp sound of the bell was not annoying at all, but only pleasant.

Stopping a crooked-eyed disciple who was running at random, he raised his head and said:

"What are you doing here?"

"Appearing here, you're an inner disciple, right? The palace master ordered the inner disciples to gather in the flower field immediately, and you should leave quickly......"

Before he finished speaking, the crooked-eyed disciple suddenly found that the little girl in front of him was naked, and the golden bell ankle could be seen on the white and pure ankle.

"Huh? It seems that the red clothes have not returned? ”

The little girl tilted her head, and at first glance it looked cute and tight.

The crooked-eyed disciple ran away as early as he finished answering, naturally he didn't hear the name of the little girl, and because he was in a hurry, he didn't notice that the little girl's feet were floating on the ground.

"Hee-hee! There's a lot of fun, and I'm going to see it too. ”

After the little girl finished speaking, she jumped in the direction of the flower field, although she was jumping, but in the blink of an eye, she walked to the end of the road, leaving countless bouncing afterimages.

In the flower field, the disciples of the Flower Palace were clearly arranged by the flower demons, and they were divided into three, six, nine and so on according to their cultivation and talent.

If it was a Divine Sect, such a rough arrangement would probably have caused everyone's dissatisfaction long ago.

But, this is the Demon Palace.

It is prevalent that the strong are respected, and it is the victor who survives.

You can't beat it, you can only fear and obey.

The little girl sat on the palace wall, chin on her chin and saw the crowd below, and she didn't know what fun things to think of, and giggled.

"But interesting?"

Someone spoke.

The little girl's eyes flashed with vigilance, but after seeing the speaker, her expression flashed with a hint of panic.

"Demon Lord."

Ye Ranbai remained silent, kept his face paralyzed, did not respond, and continued to ask:

"But interesting?"

"It's certainly interesting to see them line up like ants, neatly circling around."

The little girl raised her head, her eyes were full of fear, and she looked like she was grinning.

Ye Ranbai didn't comment, but said, "Let you command, what will you let them do?" ”

The little girl's face turned pale for a moment, and her shaking feet stopped:

"Naturally, all subordinates obey the orders of the demon lord."

Ye Ranbai rubbed the ring on his hand, and he couldn't hear the anger: "Can you remember your identity?" ”

"Remember!"

The little girl fell from the wall and fell to her knees, no longer smiling harmlessly.

"Huh? I don't remember, so let's hear it. ”

Ye Ranbai said casually, as if he was just asking casually.

"Subordinate, given status by the Demon Lord, one of the three leaders of the Demon Palace: Poison Girl, Qianling."

The poisonous girl Qianling spoke very slowly, as if she was considering every word in her heart.

Ye Dye Bai finally understood.

It's not in vain that this seat has been blackmailing for so long, and this identity is definitely worthy of her temptation.