"Smack-"

The doors of the temple were pushed open.

Weng Yan walked in tremblingly, "Your Highness, what did Your Highness say to you?" ”

Xiao Tuanzi sat on the stool, his calves swaying, very happy, "Father asked me to study the phantom spirit well, saying that in the next half month, as long as I learned the art of the phantom, he would release me from prison." ”

"Out of jail?!" Weng Qian was shocked, not from the palace but from prison? He heard him right.

"Well, my father promised me, as long as I can protect myself, even if I am released from prison, he will not stop me in the future."

Weng Yan was happy for her, "That's really great, won't His Royal Highness be free in the future?" ”

"Yes, yes, that's what my father meant."

"Yes," Weng Yan stepped forward and took a seat next to her, "but what His Highness Hades wants most is that you can learn the phantom spirit, and then protect yourself from being bullied by other people." ”

"You can rest assured, Grandpa Weng," Xiao Tuanzi unfolded the phantom in his hand, his smiling eyes crooked like a crescent moon, "I already know how to control the phantom." ”

"Really... Really?! Weng Yan was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Really, as long as I let the old man leave the phantom, the phantom will listen to me."

"Really? Just let the old man leave...... Let the original old... Old?! Weng Qian changed his words, stopped abruptly, and asked, "What old man?" Which original old? ”

Yes, my father knew about it, but Grandpa Weng didn't know about it.

Xiao Tuanzi smiled embarrassedly, raised the phantom spirit in his hand, and said, "It's the original old man in this, the former lord commander of the demon clan - the original elder." ”

"What?!" Weng Yan was shocked and looked at her incredulously, "You... Your Highness, you are ...... Did you even know? Did Your Highness tell you? ”

"No," Xiao Tuanzi shook his head honestly, "I already knew, earlier than Grandpa Weng, earlier than Father." ”

"How so?"

How did His Highness know?

"Because it was the original old man who gave me a hint."

"Origin?" This made Weng Yan a little surprised, this matter was told to His Royal Highness by his native person. It seems that the origin has a lot of trust in their little highness.

"Uh-huh, so he wanted me to help him out." Xiao Tuanzi lowered his head, touched the phantom spirit, and the corners of his lips curved, "Isn't it, Yuan Lao?" ”

The wraith shimmered with an extremely pure purple light, as if in response to what he said.

"Look, look, Grandpa Weng ......" Xiao Tuanzi happily showed Weng Qian.

Weng Yan completely relieved his heart and smiled, "It's okay like this, it's okay like this." ”

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness has reached an agreement with his hometown, so this origin will definitely not harm their Royal Highness, so they can rest assured.

No wonder His Highness came here in person, originally to acquiesce in this matter.

In the following days, Xiao Tuanzi studied the art of phantoms seriously and attentively, but in fact, he secretly contacted the people of the demon race, wanting to save his origin from the phantoms as soon as possible.

And those who secretly help them to preach the faith...

Lu Qing felt that sooner or later he would have to die of exhaustion in the middle of the road, either a demon beast who met the demon clan today, or a little devil who met the demon clan tomorrow.

It's not

It's only been a few days, and the little devil's spells are becoming more and more oppressive.

Lu Qing dodged his attack while complaining: "Why are you chasing me all the time? If you're curious, go back and ask your father! ”

Mo Zhong calmed his face and gave him a blow hard before he stepped back and said, "I don't care what you want to do, in short, if you dare to hit my demon clan's idea, I won't let you go!" ”

"You're persistent," Lu gently dodged his attack, pulled out a sealed box from his sleeve, and raised an eyebrow, "Don't you just want to know who sent me to deliver a message to your father?" Do you want to know what this man said to your father? ”

"Here, the answers you want are here, as long as you win against me, you can read these news casually."

"Heh," Mo Zhong coldly hooked the corners of his lips, a little immature arrogance. Without saying a word, he raised his foot and rushed towards Lu Qing, the demonic qi in his hand condensed in the palm of his hand, turned into small flames one after another, and quickly smashed towards Lu Qing.

Lu Qing put away the box in his hand and dodged his attack very quickly, and the expression on his face gradually became serious and serious.

Blazing Flame Method, a special attack spell for demons. Without a million years of cultivation spiritual power, he can't control the power brought by this flame method.

Unexpectedly, the little prince of this demon clan, Zuo is only 100,000 years old, and he has already perfected the use of this blazing flame method.

It seems that he underestimated him.

Just as Lu Qing staggered his attack and was about to fight back, he suddenly heard that Demon Zhong approached and waved a palm at him, "Lu Demon Jun, offended." ”

"This..."Lu Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and he watched as the white powder carried by his palm wind exploded in midair. He slammed his eyes shut and turned away.

But the powder instantly dispersed in the air, integrated with the air circulation, and quickly burrowed into the mouth and nose, and inhaled into the body.

No matter how fast he was, he couldn't be as fast as these pickled and insidious.

"You!!" Lu Qing had already sensed that he had inhaled, and he couldn't help but feel very resentful, and he wanted to kill this little devil.

"I'm sorry Lu Demon Monarch," Demon Zhong took a few steps back and stood firmly, "I have a reason why I have to do this. ”

Lu Qing already felt that his brain was a little dizzy, but anger filled his brain, he steadied his body, and he wanted to ask him, "What did you give me?" Are you demons so insidious and cunning? ”

"No, no, don't get me wrong, Lu Demon Monarch, we demon people don't act like me, I'm just the only one."

He sneered, "This is what your father meant, and you want to stop it?" ”

Mo Zhong stepped forward lightly, "I won't stop it, but I also want to know what happened." ”

"Then you ask your father to go!!"

What kind of poison is it for him, damn demons!!

"Don't worry, Lu Demon King, it's not a poison, it's just a faint grass that will make people fall into a stupor, and when I understand what happened, I will send you back to the hell of the ghost clan unharmed."

"You'd better..."Lu lightly held on to the last trace of clarity, and said in a heavy voice: "Speak, count." ”

The moment he fell, Mo Zhong lightly opened his red lips: "One, decided." ”

"Little Prince?!"

Zhu Jinsu, the protector not far away, ran over, and was shocked when he saw Lu Qing fall in front of him, "This and this, this and this ......"

"You drugged him?"

"No," Mo Zhong looked innocent, walked over to Lu Qing's side, squatted down, and took out a black wooden box from his sleeve.

"I just want to know, who sent the message to my father, and who wants to help my ancestors get out of the phantom?"

"What does the little prince want to do?" Zhu Jinsu's expression became solemn.

No wonder their little prince wanted to take him away, saying that he would go to find the ancient magic weapon of the gods, but he was spared around here again and again, but he didn't find the magic weapon he said.

Now that he followed his breath and saw Lu Qing, who had passed out, what did he not understand?

The little prince of their family is really a backbone, and no one or thing can stop him from anyone and everything he wants to know.

Whoever stands in the way, hits whom. Eternal, unchanging.

"I didn't want to do anything, I said, I just wanted to know what was going on."

Zhu Jinsu was anxious, "But this is what the lord meant, you... You drugged him......"

"It's okay, I wish the Dharma Protector," Mo Zhong opened the box in his hand, took out the note inside, and unfolded it to take a look.

really

It was his father's handwriting.

(End of chapter)