Qinglong, who came out of the witch hospital, was about to return to the dormitory, but suddenly saw the flying fox walking towards him, his face was heavy, and he whispered something in Qinglong's ear, Qinglong's face sank, and the two turned around and walked towards a small room in the west of the Demon King Palace.

This is a very remote hut in the Demon King Palace, usually no one notices here, the door is full of weeds, the rusty iron door is already covered with moss, it seems that no one has been here for a long time.

"Demon King, this way" It was the flying fox who spoke, I saw that he led the green dragon to the door, but he didn't knock on the door, but turned to a wall on the side of the house, the flying fox knocked three times, and after a while, the wall slowly moved away, and a staircase leading to the ground appeared in front of the two of them, and it turned out that this was the real entrance.

The Flying Fox took a torch from the inside of the wall and lit up the staircase for the green dragon, and the two walked slowly down, following the stone-paved staircase, and the two of them slowly walked forward one after the other, until a faint light appeared in front of them, and the staircase led to a special room. Under this demon king's hall, there is such a secret room, there is only an iron prison in the middle of the secret room, surrounded by thick iron railings, under the dim light, in the corner of the iron prison, a woman is curled up, trembling.

An old man with a hunched body walked up to the flying fox, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and his hair was even more sparse, apparently because he had been here for a long time.

"Elder, you are here, she shouted for a while just now, and I asked her to take a bath, and then it was quiet. The old man said with a sly smile on his face.

Qinglong looked at the water stains on the ground and a rusty broken bucket in the corner of the wall, he understood, the so-called bath is to splash with cold water, here is underground, it is already cold, stained with cold water, or it will feel cold after a while.

"Alright. Go down. The flying fox said coldly, and the old man lowered his head, turned around and walked into a hut at the other end of the room.

"Is he reliable?" Qinglong looked at the old man's back and asked the flying fox beside him.

"The Demon King is reassured, absolutely reliable, he has been here for decades and has never been on a business trip. Feihu looked affirmative, and Qinglong nodded slightly.

The flying fox used the torch in his hand to illuminate the front place, and the green dragon looked into the iron prison by the flickering firelight. The woman in the prison also felt the light, and tried to raise her head, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

As soon as the woman saw Qinglong, she immediately roared and rushed over, "Qinglong, you bastard! Let me out! Let me out!" The woman banged on the iron fence with all her might, making a loud noise. Unkempt hair, pale skin, and hideous faces under the flickering candlelight. I can't see the original appearance anymore.

"Twilight, how can I be willing to let you out, you are my good sister, I will take good care of you" Qinglong looked coldly at the crazy woman in front of him. No matter how she struggled, how she waved her hands in front of her, there was only a faint smile on his face, and there was no pity on his face.

"I'm going to kill you. You bastard, what are you going to do?" Twilight's hoarse voice echoed through the empty cell.

Qinglong took a step forward slowly, looking at Twilight's pale face. Listening to her hoarse voice, "What am I going to do? You betrayed me first, for the sake of a human being, a human animal, you two sisters actually gave up the demon clan and gave up the noble bloodline, in this case, why should I be merciful" He looked directly into Twilight's eyes, his face full of smug smiles, "However, don't worry, I am the most important family affection, I will not kill you, I want to protect you well, right here, as long as I live, I will not let you die." Hehehe"

"You madman, you wait, my sister and the God King will come to you, and they will come to save me. Twilight felt her body sink more and more, leaning against the railing, and slowly sat down on the ground.

"Hehe, you're still waiting for your god king, oh, I really forgot to say it" Qinglong leaned forward and lowered his voice, "He's dead, he's poisoned, there's no cure, he's dead, hahaha"

Listening to Qinglong's smug laughter, Twilight Snow was shocked, the news of the death of the God King, like a dagger, pierced her hope and heart, and blood instantly flooded her chest and poured out of her eyes.

"Why are you crying? You should be glad that your brother has finally eliminated a fierce rival, and that your father's great deeds are about to be realized in my hands, you should be happy for me! Qinglong couldn't stop laughing wildly, and kicked the railing in front of Twilight, shaking Twilight to the ground.

"You're crazy, you killed my husband, you killed your benefactor, you're a complete lunatic!" Twilight Xue lay on the ground, the cold stone slabs, and the soaked clothes all over her body, like a thousand pounds of weight pressed on her weak body, and at this moment, her heart was colder than these, she didn't have the strength to quarrel with Qinglong anymore, just collapsed weakly on the ground, and a faint voice came out in the air, "He won't die, he won't ...... Die, he ...... Be...... God ......"

"Hmph" Looking at Twilight Snow's dying appearance, Qinglong straightened up proudly and turned his head to look at the flying fox beside him, "It's optimistic, you must not let her die, keep her, I'm still useful." ”

"Yes, don't worry, Demon King" Flying Fox nodded, glancing at the twilight snow on the ground.

Qinglong sneered, "In a few days, I will come to see you, maybe I will bring you his head, hum" Leaving a sentence, he turned around and left.

The flying fox hurriedly followed, leading the way for him with fire.

The footsteps gradually drifted away, and the cell was quiet again, quiet and lifeless, only faintly heard the faint breathing of Twilight, and muttered to himself: "I won't die, I won't ......"

"Life and death are fate, you better take care of yourself. If you're dead, I'm going to have to work hard to get you out. An old-fashioned shrill voice sounded in the room, and he stood at the door of his hut, looked at Twilight, and threw a piece of cold steamed bun in front of Twilight.

Seeing that Twilight didn't react, he sneered and closed the door again.

At the same time, thousands of miles away on the edge of the Southern Wilderness Forest, Changle is waiting here with a large group of people, they have been stationed here for a day and a night, Changle's face is also a look of anxiety, according to the agreement with Changping, at this moment she should be able to see the team of the Qiushui Clan, however, now she has not noticed a single person, as time passes, the anxiety in her heart is becoming more and more heavy...... (To be continued......)