When Fang Cai mentioned his parents to Demon Venerable, Ling Lingqi's eyes couldn't help but glow with sadness.

She hadn't seen her father and mother in a long time.

Thinking of this, Ling Lingqi missed the rich father who nagged him with the account book in his hand all the time, and even more missed the gentle mother who cooked very unpalatable and always liked to stay in the kitchen.

"Father, mother, Xiaoqi's hands are stained with the blood of the human race, and he has no face to see you."

Ling Lingqi covered his face with his hands and sobbed silently.

However, she does not understand that parents will never dislike their children.

Even if the child is a heinous devil in the eyes of outsiders.

The reason why Ling Youqian and Ye Ximiao were willing to send their baby daughter to the distant Xuantian Sect to cultivate immortals was not because they wanted their daughter to become a phoenix, but because the child was so talented that they couldn't bear to bury her in the market.

In fact, the biggest part of the reason was that they were afraid that one day they would be gone, and Xuantian Sect would be able to become the last harbor to protect Ling Lingqi.

It's just that these two have calculated everything, but they haven't counted the deep bond between their daughter and Feng Jiuyue.

Feng Jiujiu is here.

He was meditating hard, studying how to sneak into the Demon Palace quietly and meet the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm in order to obtain the Hell Horn.

Seeing another demon woman passing by him, Feng Jiujiu had a plan, quickly turned around, and quietly followed behind the demon woman.

Until he came to a no-man's land, Feng Jiujiu stunned the demon woman with a palm from behind.

"I'm sorry, girl, I'll borrow your clothes for the time being."

Feng Jiu ripped open a strip of black cloth, took off the demon woman's coat, and quickly put it on her body, then raised her hand to tie a high ponytail, and then wrapped a bright red hairband around the ponytail.

After changing clothes, he dragged the demon woman to a dim corner and hid it.

After everything was settled, Feng Jiujiu straightened his sleeves, calmly walked out of the darkness, and strode towards the main entrance of the Demon Palace.

The demon guards saw that the person who entered the palace was wearing the clothes of a maid of the demon palace, with a demon token hanging on her waist, and she was beautiful and moving, so she didn't stretch out her weapon to intercept it, and directly let people in.

Walking on the unfamiliar black stone road, Feng Jiujiu was still a little frightened, occasionally glancing behind him with his afterglow, for fear that the demon guards at the main gate would suddenly catch up and interrogate his origin.

Just as Feng Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief and congratulated himself on his good luck, a charming female voice suddenly called out to him: "The one in front, you stand for the county lord!" ”

Feng Jiuyue thought that his identity was exposed, and the secret way was not good, but he had to pretend that nothing happened, turned around and bowed to the strange woman who called him, and said in a respectful tone: "The slave maid visits the county lord, and the county lord is fine." ”

Jun Yike had a dark face, his expression was full of hostility, and he looked Feng Jiujiu up and down.

Feng Jiujiu bowed his head and looked humble and timid.

After a long time, Jun Yike stretched out a finger smeared with black nails, and ordered with disgust: "Raise your head, so that the county lord can take a good look at you." ”

"Yes." Feng Jiujiu bowed and saluted, got up and raised his head slowly.

Jun Yike's expression suddenly froze, and then his eyes were confused, his heart wavered, and his eyes were amazed by the peerless beauty.

The woman in front of her has phoenix eyes and eyebrows, her eyes are cool and affectionate, her nose is very beautiful, her lips are like danhua, and her red is intoxicating.

Even women can't escape the temptation of such beauty.