Chapter 11: Young Master

When Ning Huchen stepped into Jin Xiaosi's room, he smelled an ambiguous obsession, and couldn't help frowning. I only saw that Jin Xiaosi was wearing a red belly pocket embroidered with golden chrysanthemums, and a black tulle skirt covered her legs, which was quite gorgeous. She was kneeling on the edge of the bed, fascinated by the incense of the man's ashes burning at the bedside.

Ning Huchen didn't know whether he admired or sarcastic: "In order to get angry with him, you are open-minded." ”

Jin Xiaosi also laughed at herself: "My body is already unclean, what difference does it make if there is one more man and one less man." ”

"The difference between being reincarnated or not. Ning Huchen said coldly: "Since you don't want to see him, why don't you take the soul of that man from Fang Cai?" You linger on Him, reluctant to be reborn, and unwilling to see Him. Why is that?"

Jin Xiaosi's body froze, and Mu Ran turned around and said, "In this life, he is also called by this name? ”

"He is a well-mannered scholar, and his soul power must be particularly pure. I want you to take him down, otherwise, you will use the price of never being born in exchange for him leaving the woman soup safely. ”

"Don't worry, I hate him so much, how could I let him go. Jin Xiaosi agreed quickly, and what Ning Huchen noticed was the self-deceptive affirmation in her words.

"I'm well aware. Ning Huchen looked at her steadily, and the smile looming at the corner of his mouth made Jin Xiaosi's heart tremble. She seemed to be such a calm and easy-going master, but it was always impossible to guess what she wanted.

Ning Huchen played with Fenghua in the room, but he didn't dare to use it easily. Weeping Youji is more familiar than her, and if she is forcibly interrupted again, she will definitely not be able to withstand the backlash. She could only blame herself for being a newcomer to the Demon Dao, not proficient in magic, and unable to arrange an enchantment as powerful as the one set up by the Celestial Flood Desolation.

Lan'er knocked on the door, and after getting the signal, she entered respectfully, only to see her holding a porcelain jar with delicate patterns and bright colors, and next to it was a soul-sucking bottle: "Miss Ning, that man has been executed, this is incense made from his bones." According to your orders, I survived to death little by little with the molten fire of hell, and the process was extremely painful, and I screamed for half an hour before I died. His soul has also been put into the soul sucking bottle. ”

Ning Huchen only glanced at it, and continued to look at the Fenghua Death in his hand: "Dying in extreme pain doesn't contain much strength, but it can't be cheap, he will be reincarnated immediately, and it won't hurt to live a hundred years or a thousand years." Take this incense and give it to Jin Xiaosi, I don't use the incense made of men's bones, the turbidity is too heavy. ”

"Yes. Lan'er only put down the soul sucking bottle, and went to send incense to Jin Xiaosi as instructed.

After Lan'er went out, someone knocked on the door again. Ning Huchen thought that Lan'er had returned, so he said, "What else is going on?"

"The monarch invites you to go to the Zihua Palace. It was Fei Ye's voice, which sounded faintly angry: "The monarch treats you so sincerely, but you don't know what to do." ”

Ning Huchen looked up, his arms were crossed across his chest, leaning on the door frame, and he didn't even look at her. She quickly understood that the fact that she tried her best to clear up her relationship with the Celestial Flood Desolation in front of the Weeping Youji had naturally reached the ears of the Celestial Wilderness.

With a short sigh, did he really care so much about himself?If so, she felt that she would be unhappy to do so. I don't know what he wants to do when he is summoned to Zihua Hall this time.

Ning Huchen followed Fei Ye to the Zihua Palace, and Zhou Honghuang was sitting on the throne, looking down on the two of them. Shrouded in his calm gaze, there was a sense of shock.

After the two of them had made a big salute, Zhou Honghuang stared straight at Ning Huchen and said, "You kneel." ”

Is it finally going to punish her? Ning Huchen's body trembled, obviously the words were not salty, but she was shocked into a cold sweat, and immediately knelt down, bowed her head in submission, and waited for his next sentence.

"Since you have served the monarch in the woman's soup, I will have to give you an official and a half-job, and the name of the work will be changed to be justified. Now that you have inherited the demon blood of this monarch, your cultivation is naturally high-quality. Among the nine young masters, one was lost after the battle with the Asura Dao, and there has always been an empty position. This gentleman will give you the position of young master, and the title is 'Hun'. From now on, you will be the young master of the Demon Dao, and you will be respected with Fei Ye. In this way, the nine young masters are also complete. ”

Ning Huchen looked up at the desolation in disbelief in the night, and saw that his dark eyes were staring at her with a smile on his face.

Fei Ye hurriedly said: "Sovereign, as long as you become a young master, you need to perform the highest task of the Demon Dao. But she's only sixteen years old, what does such a female doll know?"

Zhou Honghuang frowned slightly, forming a faint "Chuan" character, and was very dissatisfied with Fei Ye's questioning: "You are only a thousand years old, aren't you also a milky child?" Or do you think that a person with the same bloodline as Benjun is incompetent for this position?"

"I don't dare. Fei Ye swallowed his anger, glared at Ning Huchen with great dissatisfaction, and then stopped speaking.

Ning Huchen was stunned at first, then figured out something, and bowed to the Demon Lord gratefully: "Thank you Demon Lord for your success." ”

Standing up and looking at him, the universe was as indifferent as water, as if he had no desire or desire.

Zhu Honghuang ordered again: "Everyone stand down, Ah Hu, you stay." ”

In the tall and majestic hall, there were soon only two people left. Zhou Honghuang got up from the throne, took the next step, and walked in front of Ning Huchen. When confronted by her, he withdrew his majesty as a king, as if he were just a noble nobleman.

Zhou Honghuang took Ning Huchen's hand, as if holding a fragile treasure, he didn't dare to exert force, and he didn't want to relax: "Listen to Lan'er, you are injured." Are you feeling better?"

"Thank you for the monarch's care, it's just that the breath is not going well for a while, and the blood is surging, and it's okay. Ning Huchen tried to withdraw his hand, but his strength would be a little heavier, and he was reluctant to let go.

"It's just the two of us, why bother with the courtesy of a king, I know your concerns here, and you understand the purpose of what I just did. Ah Hu, you should know that I have affection for you, but I don't want to force it. ”

The calculations of the Demon Harem, she is not afraid. She is not afraid of the opposition and questioning of the courtiers. She was just afraid that the sudden but deep love of the sea would swallow her all and leave no bones.

Ning Huchen said: "But after all, I am just a mortal who has received your kindness in vain. Everything I have now is a gift from you. You can give me supreme glory, but at the same time push me to the forefront. Sovereign, I really don't understand what I mean to you. ”

Zhou Honghuang only smiled, and was not in a hurry to explain: "In the future, you will remember." At the moment, it is more important for you to master the magic of the Demon Dao, you already have the same talent as me, it would be a pity if you didn't put it to good use. Today, I'm going to teach you how to lay down an enchantment, so that when you drive the glory away, you won't be afraid of being disturbed. Remember, with your current capacity, you can only last half an hour. When the time comes, it has to be stopped. In the future, come to Zihua Hall every day, and I will teach you the same. ”

Ning Huchen closed his lips tightly and only looked at him with a complicated expression. Although he is a demon, he treats himself so deeply and righteously. Yuan Jia is an immortal, even though he has an unforgettable past, but now it has become a bubble. She stayed in the Demon Dao just to wait for an opportunity to take revenge on Yuanjia. Zhou Honghuang knew her purpose, but she was so attentive to her, she suddenly felt a sense of guilt towards him, and she couldn't repay him, she just wanted to do more for him. Thinking of Fang Cai Feiye's words, she asked, "What is the highest task that Fang Cai Feiye mentioned?"

Zhou Honghuang was not in a hurry: "It's about the ancient artifact, this is not only the highest task of the Demon Dao, but the six realms are all extremely important. In your current situation, you are categorically unable to participate in the execution. When you're stronger, I'll tell you 1510. ”

After Ning Huchen returned to the women's soup, everyone already knew that she had been named a young master. Lan Er said: "Congratulations to Miss Ning, this time you have become a female official." The position of young master can be called a great honor. It is still very difficult for the branch leaders of the Demon Realm to return to the Demon Lord to find a half-official position, let alone the young master who everyone admires. However, after all, the girl is young and in a high position, so I am afraid that she will inevitably be questioned in the future. As soon as this news came, I heard the criticism of the ladies of the palace. ”

"Let them go. With this identity, they will not treat me as an object of competition for favor and want to get rid of me, and I am happy to be quiet. It's just that in the future, my opponents will be replaced by those courtiers who really have an iron fist. Speaking of this, Ning Huchen thought back to the highest task, and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Lan'er, do you know the highest task of the Demon Dao about the ancient artifact?"

Lan'er began to think about it, frowning, and said, "I was fortunate enough to hear the Demon Lord mention it, as if it was Nuwa Stone, and I don't know anything else. ”

"After all, I'm too weak to really worry about him. Ning Huchen said, and at the same time, he sacrificed Fenghua again: "You stand down, pay attention to Li Huanian and Jin Xiaosi's movements, and report to me if you have something." ”

Lan'er was worried that Weeping Youji or other concubines would come to disturb her again, and was about to remind her, but when she saw that she had set up an enchantment in the room with a more complicated and gorgeous technique, she nodded approvingly and retreated with confidence.