Chapter 22: Disaster Strikes, and the Demon King is Dead
Mingzhen turned over and retreated, put away his sword, and hurriedly bowed and apologized.
Zixiu came to the ring and looked at Mingzhen reproachfully, Mingzhen knew that he was wrong, knelt down, and said regretfully: "Disciple, go to the torture hall to receive the punishment." ”
Zishu waved his hand and said: "Don't, I haven't met an opponent for a long time, some excitement is inevitable, it's okay, it's okay." ”
Ze Ling crawled out of the pit, with countless sword wounds on his body, and his face was also blue and purple, and then looked at Mingzhen, but there were a few sword wounds on his right arm, and his hair was slightly messy.
Ze Ling lowered her head in shame: "The apprentice is ashamed. ”
Zishu patted him on the shoulder gently and said, "You are already great to be able to force Mingzhen to this point." ”
Zixiu asked Ze Ling: "Are you a peacock demon?"
Ze Ling said: "Yes." ”
Zixiu sighed: "It's a pity, why did you enter Zishu's door first." ”
Ling Qian'er came out of nowhere, crossed her arms and hummed: "Master saw the talented junior, it turned out to be this face, then I will replace it with Zeling, I will go to Tubai Mountain, you keep this peacock by your side, I will definitely take a champion to Zishu Demon God in the martial arts meeting next year." ”
It's jealous!
Zishu's eyes were full of anticipation, and he said softly: "If you are willing to go to Tubai Mountain, I will fill your room with orchids, and then go to Qingnu to find a good mountain cherry, what kind of cherry do you like?
Zixiu: "......"
He hurriedly dragged the apprentice to his side.
Ze Ling said: "It's stupid to be down, it's not as smart and well-behaved as Miss Ling." ”
Ling Qian'er pointed at him and said, "It's good that you know." ”
Zixiu stretched out his hand and poked her forehead: "What did you just say?
Ling Qian'er snorted: "If the master dislikes me, give me the mark now, and when I leave the demon world, no Taoist priest will dare to hurt me again." ”
Zixiu said with a straight face: "If you still dare to leave the Lingshan without permission, I will send you to the remnant mountain to practice, and there will be no jokes." ”
Ling Qian'er raised her head and replied, "Okay, when Master sends me to the remnant mountain, it's best to prepare a coffin and choose a place with good feng shui......
Zixiu slapped her head again: "You dare to talk nonsense." ”
This time the force was not light, Ling Qian'er covered her head and couldn't speak for a long time.
The demon envoy stepped forward and asked, "My lord, ...... now?"
Zi Xiu said: "Go on. ”
Shuang Shao gave up the game on the grounds that the Lingshuang sword was cracked, and Zimo also asked Xuan Chong to give up, Mingzhen's strength is obvious to all, so he simply gave the demon king a favor to push the boat along the river.
In this demon world martial arts meeting, the champion is still Mingzhen, the list eye is Xuan Chong, and Tanhua is Ze Ling.
According to the usual practice, Mingzhen got the elixir that can increase the demon power for five hundred years, and everyone is looking forward to Mingzhen being able to cross the catastrophe as soon as possible and become the seventh demon god in the demon world.
On the second day of the first month of March, the weather was sunny, and Zixiu's mood was exceptionally good.
He looked at the silver bracelet in his hand repeatedly, and from time to time he took a carving knife and lightly tapped it a few times, and a few daffodils were carved by him vividly.
There are also several small rings on the silver bracelet, one of which is tied to a treasure bag that can hold all things, a small silver sword is tied to one ring, and two silver demons sleeping with their heads in their arms are tied to one ring.
When these two little demons wake up, they can open a protective barrier to protect their masters, or they can do laundry, cook and build a house, and when the owners don't need them, they obediently hug each other and sleep together.
These three things are less than half an inch long, delicate and small.
A demon envoy came over and said, "My lord, I have prepared wine and food on the cloud platform, and we are waiting for you and Lingqian'er." ”
Zixiu smiled and nodded, thinking to himself, this birthday gift, the little apprentice must like it very much.
At this time, Youyu suddenly ran in: "My lord...... Oh no...... Girl, she ......."
Zixiu disappeared in an instant, and when he came to Xuancaoju, he pushed the door and saw that Xiaoduo was kneeling on the ground holding Lingqian'er, who had difficulty breathing and vomited blood.
Xiaoduo raised his eyes and saw Zixiu, crying, "My lord, what should I do?"
Zi Xiu ordered: "Go and call all the disciples under my door, you guys should guard outside, and no one is allowed to step into the Silkworm Moon Xuan for half a step." ”
Suddenly dark clouds were in the sky above the Linghui Palace, lightning flashed and thundered, and it was still sunny just now, and suddenly night fell.
Zixiu listened to this unusual thunder, and looked at the unconscious little apprentice, he really couldn't understand, how could it be?
The green demon god held a bouquet of cherry blossoms in her hand and looked at the Linghui Palace.
Wu Yuan stood on the corridor of the Moon Pavilion, looked at the heavenly thunder above the Linghui Palace, shook his head and sighed: "The sky of the demon realm is finally going to change. ”
When the four demon gods arrived at Silkworm Moon Xuan, there was no one in sight, except for the demon king lying on the ground, he was already out of breath.
"Lingqian'er killed the Demon King!"
"Lingqian'er has escaped!"
This news spread quickly in the demon world, and everyone was not curious about who the heavenly thunder above the Linghui Hall had hit, and who was the seventh demon god, and in the face of the death of the demon king, they all opened their mouths in shock.
"Demon King...... Dead?"
"How could it be?
"She is the heart of the demon king, the only thing that the demon king is unwary of her, and it is not easy for her to poison her. ”
"You don't talk nonsense, why did she kill the demon king?"
"What do you know, I heard that the demon king has a dark room, which is full of rare treasures, after the demon king's accident, the door of the dark room is wide open, and there is already nothing inside, it must have been stolen by her, and even the Lingyun fan was stolen by her. ”
The demon world is full of little demons who are talking, and when they hear the last sentence, everyone gradually begins to believe that Lingyun Fan wants everyone, and only Ling Qian'er can do it if he can poison the demon king and steal treasures.
"This white-eyed wolf is really ruthless. ”
"The Demon King is dead, how should we gain a foothold in the Three Realms in the future?"
"It's a man-made disaster, a man-made disaster. ”
The young girl looked at the corpse of the demon king and sat on the ground, like a fool.
Zimo asked his subordinates angrily: "Xiaoduo, Mingzhen and Mingli haven't been caught?"
The demon envoy bowed his head and replied: "Xiaoduo should be with Lingqian'er, Mingzhen and Mingli don't know where to go, and Hongshu also fled with their brothers." ”
He Duxue said: "Qian'er is definitely not the murderer of the demon king, Hongshu must have some unspeakable hardships." ”
Wu Yuan said: "The dark room of the demon king, I went in to check it, except for Wen Renjian's tablet, there is nothing, even the Lingyun fan is gone, it was not taken by Ling Qian'er, who could it be?"
River Dusk Xue said: "If it was really taken by Qian'er, it was also given to her by the Demon King." ”
Wu Yuan asked rhetorically: "Even the Lingyun fan was given to her, what, do you want this sick man to be the next demon king?"
River Twilight had nothing to refute.
Wu Yuan sharply scolded Youyu, who was kneeling on the ground: "How did Ling Qian'er plan all this, and where is she going to escape?"
Youyu replied angrily: "The girl had a hidden poison attack at that time, I went to ask the demon king to come to the rescue, how could the girl kill the demon king?
River Twilight Xue exclaimed, "The hidden poison has flare up again?"
Youyu said: "Yes, I don't know if the girl is dead or alive now." ”
Zishu never said a word.
Zimo said: "Take her to prison first." ”
Youyu was taken down, and a little demon hurriedly ran in and said: "Wang Hanzhong and Lu Yong led people to search around, but there was no trace of the five of them in the entire Lingshan, and the rest of the disciples under the Demon King were missing together. ”
River Twilight shook her head repeatedly, it all came too suddenly for her to accept.
Zimo turned his head and asked her, "You really don't know?"
River Twilight was furious, "What do you mean by that?"
Zishu finally spoke: "Xiaomo, how can the four hall masters be?"
Zimo snorted extremely unhappily.
Zishu said: "It's better to bury Zixiu first." ”
Zimo said: "The position of the demon king ......"
Wu Yuan said: "It should be taken over by Zishu." ”
Zimo nodded, and the young girl was silent.
Zishu said: "Bury Zixiu first, and talk about the rest later." ”
Yunyang walked over with the support of the little demon, and after seeing Zixiu's corpse, he shook his head and scolded: "This damn broom star has hurt my Xiu'er after all." What should I do with Lingshan? Xiaotian, what should I do with Lingshan in the future......"
Yunyang couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned to leave, and then came his breathless wail......
It turns out that crying is also contagious.
The young girl was also out of control, she lay on Zi Xiu's body and cried bitterly, calling his name one after another: "Zi Xiu...... You open your eyes and look at me...... There's a lot I haven't had time to say to you...... Sub-repair...... I beg you...... You open your eyes......"
Zixiu lay quietly on the ground, as if he was asleep.
Zixiu grabbed Lingqian'er's wrist, put the silver bracelet on her, and advised: "This treasure bag contains the things that the master gave you, follow Xiaoduo and hide it in the world." He commanded Xiaoduo with strong spirits, "Take Qian'er away quickly, and protect her when she dies." ”
Xiao Duo nodded, and dragged Ling Qian'er to escape.
Ling Qian'er cried: "I'm not leaving, Master, let's go together." ”
Si Yao stepped forward, and the girl lying on the bed was wrinkling her brows uneasily, not knowing what she was humming in her mouth.
Lu Wan turned around with the blood-dripping cold sword in her hand and asked, "Master, what should they do?"
Lu Yong held a sandalwood fan in his hand, fanned it on his chest, and said, "Give it to Master." ”
Yun Xin stood beside Lu Wan with a hideous face, and in front of them were more than thirty disciples of the Demon King's sect.
Xiaoduo said sadly: "Don't look at Qian'er, we can't save it, let's go." ”
The girl's breath became short, and Si Yao ran outside the house and shouted, "Master, this girl seems to be waking up." ”
A white-clothed Taoist priest replied to her: "Liu Banxian went to the back mountain to collect medicine." ”
Si Yao ran back into the house again, and the white-clothed Taoist priest followed.
Lingqian lay limply on the ground.
One of Wang Hanzhong's apprentices said, "Master, cut off her hand directly to save trouble." ”
One grabbed her upper arm, the other stepped on Ling Qian'er's hand, and Wang Hanzhong raised the knife and fell......
Ling Qian'er opened her eyes suddenly, subconsciously moved her wrists, made sure that both hands were there, and closed her eyes tiredly.