Chapter Fifty-Eight: Demon God Palace

Hu Xiaohao walked out under the leadership of the man in gray, and the guards carried Lan Yufeng on their backs and followed closely behind, Lan Yufeng quietly opened his eyes, looked around, and found that no one noticed him.

Quietly observing the surroundings, Lan Yufeng couldn't help but be amazed.

The power of this Demon God Palace is really not to be underestimated, just this small courtyard, pavilions, ponds, pavilions, water pavilions, rockeries, strange rocks, and small bridges and flowing water, flower beds, bonsai, vines and green bamboos, dotted in the meantime. This kind of courtyard, even as an independent big house, is enough to be called a rich party, but yesterday Lan Yufeng knew that this is just a quiet small courtyard here.

After coming out of the courtyard, he walked a long way, until he saw a tall building in front of him in the distance, and there were two guards standing at the gate, Lan Yufeng quickly closed his eyes and stopped observing.

Walking into the lobby, it extends about 500 meters from the door, a gorgeous altar is high, everyone climbs the ladder, Lan Yufeng probably counted it silently in his heart, how can it be dozens of stories high, you don't have to think about it to know how magnificent this lobby is, how many people have to scavenge to create such a tall building, Lan Yufeng secretly despised it in his heart, and always felt that he didn't have a good impression of the Demon God Palace.

"Hu Gongzi, we are ready to go, you can quickly take Lin Gongzi over, I still remember to be in a hurry to see my master." The moon looked at the little mess that had already followed, obviously impatient.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the matter had come to this point, Hu Xiaohao was no longer entangled, and dragged Lan Yufeng over, without a little caution, he threw it on his back, after all, he was a cultivator, and carrying a person could not be easier for them.

"Oops, why is it so heavy!" But as soon as he threw Lan Yufeng on his back, Hu Xiaohao obviously stumbled, almost unstable on his feet, and coupled with the strength of his own throw, he felt that his bones were about to be crushed.

"What nonsense, how can an unconscious person be so heavy, let's go. The moon obviously deliberately made a fuss, knowing that it must be Lan Yufeng's ghost, so he ignored it, and stepped on the altar first after speaking, not giving him a chance to distinguish.

Although the others were a little puzzled when they saw this, two of them didn't care about anything, and Ling Feiyun obviously understood what was going on, how could he pierce it, and they all followed the moon to the altar at the moment.

"You guys!" Hu Xiaohao took difficult steps, feeling that the person on his back weighed a thousand pounds, and his intuition told him that he must have been tricked by the moon, but he never thought that the person on his back had already woken up.

Although Lan Yufeng's spiritual power has not been fully restored, it is still easy to make his body heavier, and he doesn't need to guess to know that the identities of several people are not ordinary, if he arrives in Water Spirit City, there is no hope for him to find an opportunity to teach them a lesson, since the moon has sold himself such a big favor for nothing, he will naturally not miss it.

Hu Xiaohao gritted his teeth, surprisingly did not shout, but walked towards the altar with heavy steps, only Lan Yufeng knew that Hu Xiaohao was definitely not as impulsive and ignorant as he seemed on the surface, and everything was just an appearance, in order to achieve a certain goal, he lowered the vigilance of others against him.

At this time, he was injured and had not fully recovered, and under the deliberate pressure of Lan Yufeng, he was even more depressed, but for some reason, he did not make a big fuss as everyone expected, but stood silently on the altar as if he had confessed.

The moon gave him a strange look, and without thinking much about it, she ordered the altar steward to put in the energy stone and open the teleportation array.

Ling Feiyun quickly opened the talisman, constantly inputting spiritual power into it, a blue shield popped open and protected everyone inside, if Lan Yufeng opened his eyes at this time, he would see that the front was like a time tunnel, he couldn't see anything clearly, leading to the distance.

With the blessing of Ling Yunfei, they moved forward steadily, without a little bump, but they were soaked in sweat, Lan Yufeng did not show mercy at all, anyway, his account will be credited to the moon, and the moon has the support of the Demon God Palace, so he is not afraid, so he doesn't have to worry.

Lan Yufeng felt the sweat on his chest, thinking that such a forbearant person must be extremely angry at this time, and he didn't even bother to pretend, and there must be a good show to watch after arriving in Shuiling City.

Shuimu City and Shuiling City are tens of thousands of miles away, but the teleportation array has indefinitely compressed such a long distance, and it has reached its destination in just one stick of incense.

With a shake, Ling Feiyun sped up the input speed of spiritual power, and everyone stopped steadily on a larger and wider altar.

"The Holy Aunt is back. The young guards guarding the edge of the altar were not at all surprised to see the presence of several people, apparently having previously informed them of their arrival through a special method.

But several other people were secretly surprised, the Demon God Palace was really extraordinary, and all the resources were firmly in their hands, and if the others didn't touch, they would only be frogs at the bottom of the well for the rest of their lives.

"Where's my senior sister?" the moon looked around in wonder, senior sister knew that she would be there almost now, why couldn't she see her figure, didn't she say that she wanted to see the kid surnamed Lin.

"The Holy Maiden is in the council hall and is in the palace master's matter. ”

"Okay, I see, you can find someone to arrange for them. After explaining, she left alone, and when she arrived at this Demon God Palace, the others no longer had any right to speak, and they could only obey the arrangement.

Lan Yufeng knew that the opportunity to torture Hu Xiaohao was over, but if there were no special circumstances, the quiet cultivation here should also be able to recover his spiritual power quickly, if he couldn't find Qiuqiu at that time, just see if the Lingxi Holy Maiden had any way to find Xiao Wu as much as she could, it seemed that the only way to ask her for help at the moment was better than rushing around.

Here, Hu Xiaohao obviously has a lot of rules, and he doesn't dare to call the clergy or guards here, thinking that this is the main altar of the Demon God Palace of the Water Spirit Country, and the status is not the same as that of the branch altar of Shuimu City.

But for them, the person who received them was polite, without a little slackness, someone brought a stretcher and put Lan Yufeng on it, and then easily carried it away under the gaze of Hu Xiaohao's eyes as big as copper bells.

Hu Xiaohao was furious in his heart, but he didn't miss a single bit on the surface, he was so blatantly played, it was the first time, but he still didn't think that every qiē was caused by Lan Yufeng, in his thoughts, he firmly believed that if there were no special circumstances, Lan Yufeng would be the living dead for a lifetime, so he really blamed everything on the moon, thinking that the moon had cast some secret method to guide Lan Yufeng to weigh more than a thousand catties.

"Hmph, when our plan succeeds, I will definitely want you to look good!"

Lan Yufeng didn't know that his momentary revenge attracted Hu Xiaohao's hatred of the moon, and after he carried it away, he was placed in a room and placed on the bed, and the two people carrying the stretcher retreated directly and closed the door, Lan Yufeng listened for a while, and found that there was indeed no one, slowly opened his eyes, confirmed, and then sat up with a swish.

Infusing the spiritual power into his right hand, Lan Yufeng quickly drew a circle in the air, and then reached into his hand and pulled it in, as if he had been turning over for a long time, and finally took out a soft baked cake, as if it had just been baked.

"Hey, this baked cake is so fragrant, it's not in vain that I have endured it for so long," rubbing the baked cake in his hand, Lan Yufeng seemed to see a long-lost lover, not to mention how close he was.

After taking a bite, Lan Yufeng felt a lot more comfortable all over his body, and when he was about to taste it, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

"Holy aunt," the guard at the gate called out respectfully.

"Poof," Lan Yufeng almost didn't spit out the baked cake in his mouth, and now he didn't swallow or spit it out, his eyes widened and he watched the door being pushed open all of a sudden, and it seemed that the person who pushed the door was not small.