Chapter 309: Silver Lotus Blooms
Fu Zhu took away his breath and walked forward slowly, and in his field of vision, there were many black palaces in a row, but there was no light, and it was as silent as a pool of stagnant water.
In the huge square, there was nothing but moonlight, and in the empty and depressed world, a group of demon soldiers in iron armor appeared, and the sound of footsteps became the only movement.
On the side of Fu Zhu's body, she sank behind the huge black stone pillar, which was already the fourth wave of patrols she had encountered.
Most of the people of the demon clan have thrown themselves into the battlefield of Fang Waitian, so the demon palace is very deserted, but there are not many guards.
Within an hour, she had seen four waves of patrolling demon soldiers, and if she had gone further...... Fu Zhu thought about it and decided to accept it when he saw it.
In fact, her time is very urgent, Lou Jinxiao didn't receive her news, and she will react soon.
Fu Zhu turned around and left, and suddenly, a woman's figure appeared in the afterglow, in a blue dress, her eyebrows and eyes mixed with bitterness and sorrow, it was the woman who passed her in the dungeon.
In the boundless black hedron square, her figure was as small as a speck of dust, and she bumped into the patrolling demon guards, who bowed their heads respectfully.
Ling nodded absentmindedly, turned sideways, and let the demon guards pass.
Every time she thought of the little boy's indifferent eyes, she felt heartache. He didn't scold himself, let alone talk to himself, but in his right eye, the red light flashed, and he quickly calmed down again.
There are more and more times like this, and Ling Ling knows that it is the demonic energy in his body that is about to break through the seal.
Ling sighed, and prepared to go back to the Wuhuan Palace to tell Chongyuan about the situation of the little boy in the dungeon today.
Fu Zhu watched the demon race be so respectful to a human woman for the first time, and a curiosity arose in his mind.
Who is she?
Why can you come and go so freely in the Demon Palace?
Only Ling Ling knows that she is a dying person, and under the scenery, there is a mess.
Fu Zhu glanced at the sky, it was still early, so he followed.
The strange thing is that in the back, there are a lot fewer guards, is it because this place is not important? No, it's because no one dares to offend here.
Wuhuan Hall is the residence of the Demon Venerable, and there is a more brilliant and majestic palace in the distance, which has been sealed for a long time, and no one has cleaned the dust on the spar.
That's the Demon King's Palace.
There is no demon king in the demon world, and the palace is deserted.
Fu Zhu retracted his gaze from afar, thinking that if he had the chance, he would investigate again.
There was a sweet smell in the air, and the snow-white moonlight flowers danced in the wind in the night, and its petals were like the softest and most gorgeous satin, smooth and shiny, slightly curled, and stretched out to the fullest, like billions of moons, reflected in the land of the demons.
Fu Zhu was surprised to see such a large moonlight flower in the Demon Realm, but he was so anxious that he didn't leak half of his breath.
This is Wuhuan Palace, and she has to be more careful.
Fu Zhu saw the woman skimming the sea of moonlight flowers, and walked to the front of the hall, and the demon with an axe and a sword moved two steps to the left and right.
The woman stepped lightly on the spar steps, and when she put her hand on the temple door, she felt something and looked over to the place where the rune bead stood.
The moonlight rippled, and there was no one around.
Fu Zhu had already left.
She wasn't sure how advanced that Demon Venerable's cultivation was, and whether she would be aware of her presence when the temple door opened.
When she returned the same way, according to the difference between the demon patrols she mastered, the demon guards of Fuzhu did not encounter them, which confirmed her idea, the demon guards would change guards every two quarters of an hour, although the time was very short, but it was enough for her to avoid the patrol.
Yu Fuguang told herself to go back to rest, considering that she was an ordinary person and couldn't help but sleep, but Fu Zhu was a cultivator, and it would not matter if she didn't sleep in a short time, every night was a good opportunity for her to explore the Demon Palace.
In order to avoid being seen, Fu Zhu still lay on the bed for a while.
And at this time, the city of Yanbei is destined not to be peaceful.
With the Demon Lord's Mansion as the center, the demonic qi was scattered, and none of the human races in the city were spared, even if there was a Tendency Avoidance Pill, they could not resist the erosion of the powerful demonic qi.
Those Terran monks who had come to attend the wedding banquet and had not yet left Yanbei City felt a panic in their hearts when they saw that they could not break through the demonic qi and leave the city.
Cultivators are the most taboo about demonic qi entering the body.
They took refuge in the demon clan, not because they wanted to take the path of the devil.
Fang Waitian's spiritual veins are in the hands of several families, there are many monks and few porridges, and there are few pieces in their hands, but it is different to take refuge in the demon clan, the demon clan does not need spirit stones, every time they capture a city, there will be a large number of spirit stones distributed to their hands, with these resources, they can quickly accumulate their strength!
It's shameful, but so what? Many of them were not from Fang Waitian, and they only came here to improve their realm.
Soon, some demons also began to turn pale under the coercion.
"Miss Alilan, what should we do if we can't get into the house?"
"What happened to Lord Demon Lord and Young Master Shen, the demonic aura of the entire Demon Lord's Mansion lingers, if it continues like this, I am afraid it will turn into barren......"
"Yes, Sister Alilan, you should think of a way!"
Alilan's beautiful face, like a cloud, gritted her teeth, and squeezed out a word, "Wait." ”
The handmaidens around were puzzled, and only heard Alilan's voice calm and powerful, "The change in Yanbei City will definitely alarm the Demon Venerable and the Demon Lords, wait for them to come." ”
Her voice fell, dispelling the panic in the maid's heart, and at this moment, a figure rushed towards the demonic wedding room.
"It's Sister Amei!" The handmaid exclaimed.
Alilan's brows furrowed, but Ah Mei's figure had already disappeared into the demonic qi. She clenched her palms and secretly prayed that Shen Gongzi would be safe and sound.
"Your Highness, can you hear Ah Mei's voice?"
Ah Mei groped in the dark, crying out Wan Yanbei, hoping for a response.
The wedding room is not big, but at this moment she seems to have fallen into the boundless wilderness, and she can't go to the end.
Wan Yanbei felt that Shen Yanhuai's temperature was cooling down little by little, and a greater demonic energy shock erupted all over her body, and Ah Mei was shocked and flew out, and her body fell like a kite with a broken string.
"Your Highness......"
Thousands of silver threads suddenly appeared in her eyes, piercing the demonic qi and taking root, blooming countless elegant lotus flowers.
Ah Mei was overjoyed in her heart, feeling an invisible force supporting her, and then she was pushed out.
The mansion is full of lotus flowers, absorbing demonic energy, and there are a few more black lines on the silver lotus petals.
"Great, it's the Silver Lotus Demon Lord!"
"But the Silver Lotus Demon Lord has an enmity with our Highness, will His Highness be in danger......
"Shut up, don't talk about His Royal Highness the Demon Monarch." Alilan turned around and reprimanded, she had been with His Highness for a long time, and she knew that the grievances between the two were not what was rumored by the outside world.
If it was another Demon Lord, maybe you would have to worry about it, but fortunately, it was the Silver Lotus Demon Lord.