In the Dajingyang Purple Yang Palace, the demon king was in the practice room, muttering incantations and pinching the magic seal in his hands, practicing his ninth Nine Yin God Demon Skills.

There are a total of nine levels of the Nine Yin Divine and Demon Exercises, and after cultivating the ninth level, you will be able to have the divine power that can reverse the sun and the moon and destroy the heavens and the earth, and there will be only a handful of people in the world who can compete with them.

Sensing the sound of miscellaneous footsteps, Fu Minghuo luck took over, and the soaring black mist slowly returned to the body with the dazzling thunderbolt red light.

"Declare them in"

Fu Minghuo suddenly appeared in the hall, so that the personal guards who were bored and napping Niu Tou and Ma Mian were startled, and Niu Tou responded in a panic and went to the hall to preach.

Cheng Lie and Sai Yuan brought a man in black into the hall, and Cheng Lie had a joy on his face that could not be hidden.

"The son has seen his father"

"The minister has seen the demon king"

"Dead Slaves Bow to the Demon King"

Fu Minghuan was already sitting behind the desk, glanced at the three of them, and said unhappily, "Get up, what's the urgency?

Cheng Lie was a little excited, and replied in a trembling voice: "Father, find out...... Lu Xiaowu".

The Demon King glared at the tiger in a loud voice, took the case, and asked urgently: "Really!

"People? ...... Didn't bring it back."

"What's going on?"

"Yes! This shadow guard and another companion saw Lu Xiaowu in a restaurant in the world, oh, this is according to the description, the image that has just been painted, please see it." Cheng Lie said, unfolding the scroll in his hand.

Fu Minghuo "pedaled" closer, and carefully examined the portrait. Seeing a fair-skinned woman with a thin face, a pair of smart big eyes stood out, with five points of confidence, two points of arrogance, two points of cunning, and one point of nobility.

Fu Minghuan looked at it and said to himself, "Well, the eyebrows and eyes are very similar, but the little girl has a round and chubby face, and this ......."

Cheng Lie hurriedly followed, "Father, listen to Yingwei, Lu Xiaowu has martial arts, and she is very powerful, most of the people who practice martial arts will not be fat, and besides, seeing that she seems to have a heart disease, because during the battle, she has been covering her heart, which is exactly the same as the situation inferred by the high priest."

The high priest Priest Yuan also hurriedly interjected and added, "Yes, Demon King, the little girl's problem, how can she take four or five thousand years, and emaciation is inevitable."

Seeing that his father was looking at the portrait and still had doubts, Cheng Lie said again: "Father, when I saw her, she was drinking alone, and she called more than a dozen kinds at the same time, drinking wine is like drinking water, I am afraid that there are really few people who can do this?"

The Demon King was excited, clapping his hands, "That's it, that's great! Where has she gone now?"

The black-clothed shadow guard hurriedly crawled to the ground again, trembling and replied, "The Demon King forgives the sins......! I lost it".

Fu Minghuo was startled, and suddenly his face turned grim, and he shouted, "What?

The black-clothed shadow guard trembled and stated: "Yes, the Demon King, the two dead slaves were looking for them on the streets of Yongcheng, and suddenly they saw a wine jug, flying out of the window, knocking down a running thief, that is the head...... Only by practicing the family can it be done, the dead slave is curious, looking at the window, and feeling that the person who shot is like the woman he is looking for."

Fu Minghuo urged, "get to the point".

"Yes, the two dead slaves entered the store, and saw her drinking alone, the table was full of more than thirty pots of wine, and they drank very boldly, and the dead slaves repeatedly compared the portraits, and felt more and more similar, and were waiting for the opportunity to make a move, but they were destroyed by a blue-robed warrior with the atmosphere of the Heavenly Clan, and a samurai with a mask who looked like my demon clan."

Fu Minghuan's face was obviously nervous, and he urged loudly, "What are they going to do?

Shadow Guard was taken aback by the loud voice, and did not dare to slack off, and continued: "The Celestial Warrior is obviously trying to kill the woman, and the masked warrior is obviously trying his best to protect her. In the melee between the two, the dead slave took the opportunity to take the woman away, and when she resisted vigorously, in the end, a man in white with a fan and a very fast body was robbed first, and the man in white should also be in the heavenly realm, and the three of us failed to catch up, and the dead slave did not dare to delay, leaving his companions to continue to look nearby, and came back to ask for support."

After listening to Fu Minghuo, he also understood that it was indeed understandable that he did not bring Lu Xiaowu back.

How did things become so complicated? Like the Heavenly Clan's want to kill Lu Xiaowu, like the Demon Clan's full force to rescue, and the unfathomable man in white, he took her hostage. I don't know who this unconscious Lu Xiaowu has offended again? I was not lightly angry, but when I thought that she was in danger, I couldn't help but be anxious, angry, and worried.

Looking at the black-clothed shadow guard lying on the ground, trembling, Fu Minghuo was angry, if they had good martial arts, they wouldn't have lost Lu Xiaowu, and couldn't help but scold, "Useless thing! Get out! It's really a waste material, hurry up and find it."

The black-clothed shadow guard responded in a low voice, and hurriedly hugged his head and ran away, the bad temper of the demon king, he had already heard of it, and if he was not careful, his life would be gone.

Cheng Lie saw that his father was angry, and hurriedly spoke, "Father, the sons have readjusted the search range of the Heavenly Clan, the Human World and the Northern Heavenly Court according to the situation, this matter, at least let us know that Lu Xiaowu is alive, and there is a new portrait, and a smaller search range, I believe that soon, I will definitely find it, father, don't be too anxious."

The Demon King Fu Minghuo had an anxious face, paced, and said dissatisfiedly: "You say, how can you let this king not be in a hurry? Mu Bai's immortal body...... I can't afford to wait, besides, you heard it, and there's someone else chasing you...... If something happens to her, she's in big trouble."

Sai Yuan frowned, and also interjected, "Demon King, the little girl is sick, and she can still tie with my shadow guard, her martial arts are already good, she must have worshiped her master." Moreover, if there are immortals killing her and kidnapping her, then she must have a close relationship with the immortals."

"Oh, yes, the high priest reminded that the Heavenly Realm and the Northern Heavenly Court are the most likely, Cheng Lie, starting with the immortal god with a female apprentice."

"Yes, Father, my son will order him to go down in a while."

Fu Minghuan frowned, held his hands, paced back and forth, suddenly paused, as if he had made up his mind, glanced at the sacrifice abyss, and then turned to Cheng Lie to order, "Cheng Lie, put the war plan back for a period of time, and search for Lu Xiaowu with all your might."

Suddenly found Xiao Wu's traces, so that Fu Minghuan saw again, the hope of resurrecting Mu Bai, he decided to postpone the time of war against the Heavenly Clan, because once the war starts, there will be chaos everywhere, and the matter of finding Lu Xiaowu will inevitably be affected, Mu Bai's immortal body will begin to decay, if it is too late, I am afraid that there will be no chance of resurrection.

The high priest knew that everything in the Demon Realm was now ready, and everyone was gearing up, just waiting for an order. The Celestial Clan has been informed of the movements of the Demon Clan, and is making every effort to prepare for the battle, and every day of delay, the Celestial Clan will be more prepared, and the chance of the Demon Clan's surprise will slowly disappear, and it will lose its chance.

"Demon King, don't miss the opportunity, the time will not come again! please take back your fate"

In Fu Minghuo's heart, the most cherished thing is his sister-in-law Mu Bai, the staff can be beaten at any time, at most it is more difficult, but he and his beloved wife Ling Xuan have only one child.

More than 4,000 years have passed since the resurrection of Mu Bai, and he is basically desperate to find Lu Xiaowu, watching Mu Bai's immortal body begin to decay, he is distressed and powerless. Now, Lu Xiaowu's sudden appearance has ignited the hope in Fu Minghuo's heart, and he can't let go of this opportunity.

"There is no need to say it again! This matter is the most urgent, this king has made up his mind, Cheng Lie, stop all combat power dispatch, and possess those who can be dispatched, go all out to find it, be sure to ...... Get Lu Xiaowu back."

Cheng Lie understands his father's thoughts, why doesn't he look forward to the fact that Mu Bai, who he raised, can come back, in fact, he is even more afraid that Mu Bai will leave like this, in that way, he will not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life, on the point of armistice, he and his father have the same idea.

"Yes, father, son-in-law obeys!"

Back in the Wude Palace, Cheng Lie was exhausted, didn't say anything, and handed Xiao Wu's portrait to Zhen Ke'er, who had been leaving the lamp and waiting for his return.

Glancing at Cheng Lie suspiciously, Zhen Ke'er opened the portrait, only glanced at it, and tears instantly burst out of the frame, "Xiao Wu! This is Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu is still alive, ah! alive, they have grown so big, it's great! Woo woo woo...... Oh my God, you finally opened your eyes and sent Xiao Wu back, it's so good......".

Zhen Ke'er cried with joy, crying for a while, laughing for a while, crying and laughing, crying for a while, her eyes were full of anticipation, she looked up at Cheng Lie, and sobbed and asked, "Find ...... Where is she?".

Looking at the gaffe Zhen Ke'er blankly, Cheng Lie felt that she was so beautiful at the moment, he was very moved by the sincere, innocent and deep friendship between the two, and the mutual acquaintance was the truth that melted into the bones, and he knew that it was her at a glance.

Cheng Lie choked for a long time, and replied listlessly, "She, she hasn't come back yet."

Hearing the meaning, holding the portrait, and crying breathlessly, Zhen Ke'er was gently taken into his arms by Cheng Lie, he was very glad that he got such a good woman who values love and righteousness, kissed Zhen Keer's hair, Cheng Lie said warmly: "Don't cry, I will definitely get her back, so that you little sisters can be reunited."

"Concubine, Xie Dalang......! What's wrong?"

Zhen Keer, whose face was full of tears, like a white lotus full of dewdrops, bloomed fresh and elegant in Cheng Lie's eyes, hugged her tightly, and told the scene of seeing Xiao Wu again.

Zhen Ke'er stopped crying, her brain also returned to clarity, and a question came to her mind, seeing Xiao Wu's appearance, although she was thin, she was heroic, but why didn't she go back to the demon clan?

"Da Lang, Xiao Wu, can drink in the world, then, why don?......'t you want to go home? Are you still being hunted down?"

Cheng Lie thought about this question, but he was also puzzled, and replied angrily, "It's really Ke'er, I don't know, maybe it's that little conscienceless, living well outside, playing crazy, forgetting his home for a long time."

"She maybe, she thinks...... I don't have a home anymore, so I don't want to go back...... Sadly"

Seeing that Zhen Ke'er excused Xiao Wu, Cheng Lie said angrily: "That's even more conscienceless, my kung fu is so good, and I don't want to come back...... Look for the enemy, give it to the people...... Revenge?".

The more Cheng Lie spoke, the more he lost confidence, and he understood in his heart that with Mu Bai Yuanshen for more than 10,000 years, Xiao Wu had already been overwhelmed, and he had been sick for four or five thousand years, and he was afraid that he was thinking about revenge, but he was also powerless, Cheng Lie faintly began to feel distressed, and felt that Xiao Wu had indeed not had an easy time over the years.

Not noticing the change in Cheng Lie's expression, Zhen Ke'er muttered, and continued to analyze, "Maybe, Xiao Wu can't help herself? No, she can drink alone in the world, it shouldn't be, what is the reason? Maybe...... Perhaps, Xiao Wu was injured and forgot the past?".

Looking at Zhen Keer's watery eyes, Cheng Lie thought for a while, felt that the reason was too far-fetched, and comforted: "Zhen Keer, don't think about it, no matter whether she comes back or not, I will definitely find her, you can rest assured, wait for the news, and when we have a child, we will have an aunt."

Since Zhen Ke'er married Cheng Lie, the dormitory has become an ornament, and Cheng Lie has been left in the Wude Palace, she doesn't care about the identity of the side concubine, and continues to do the same thing when she is a personal maid. The only difference is that the title is different, Cheng Lie's couch has changed from one to two.

Every day, waking up in Zhen Keer's arms, Cheng Lie covets the peace and warmth there, which is what he can imagine, the feeling in his mother's arms.

has never been held in the arms of his mother, Cheng Lie was born not long ago, his mother died, this shortcoming, Cheng Lie was compensated and satisfied in Zhen Keer, and he was completely inseparable from her.

Cheng Lie also has a shortcoming, that is, he and Zhen Keer have been married for 5,000 years and have never had children, he doesn't know that a few days before the two got married, Zhen Keer was murdered by his two side concubines and was unable to get pregnant.

From the informant of Wude Palace, Fuxiang learned that in recent days, Zhen Ke'er often looked at a portrait alone and cried, she was keenly aware of the abnormality, secretly took out the painting, copied one, looked at it carefully, recognized it as Lu Xiaowu, and was immediately scared into a cold sweat.

If Lu Xiaowu is found, the Wuling clan will be held accountable for slaughtering the White Deer Clan, and will be held accountable for making false testimony for bullying the king.

Fuxiang's face was full of anxiety, he didn't dare to slack off, and ordered the insiders to leave at night, "Go, prepare the car, and the palace must leave the palace immediately."

"Yes!

Yeli has always been able to see the eyes of the master, and after the mother fell from the palace gate, she was in a hurry to leave the palace, so something must have happened.

The chariot drawn by four white horns drove on the empty palace road, the sound of "Gada, Gada" was rapid and loud, and the floating incense in the chariot was burnt, and she must immediately see her father who came to Jiuyou City to participate in the court meeting.

As an auxiliary Zhan Academy, the floating incense that manages the Da Jingyang Palace can naturally get the token, and after only a flash of night, the guards will respectfully let him go.

The chariot drove directly into the Wuling Palace's mansion through the side door, and Fuxiang hurried to the main hall with the support of Yeli.

Before the Lord of the Witch Spirit Clan, who had received the news, walked in and waved his hand, leaving Yeli to stay outside to guard.

"Minister, I've seen Niangniang!"

While opening Xiao Wu's portrait, Fu Xiang said: "Father doesn't have to be polite, come and take a look at this, can my father recognize who this is?"

After looking at it for a while, he was a little unsure, and asked suspiciously: "Could it be ...... Yes, Lu Xiaowu?".

"That's right! It's her, her eyes and demeanor are very similar, that slut is really Ke'er, for the past two days, I've been holding this portrait, either crying, or grinding alone, and talking about things between me and Lu Xiaowu when I was a child, so this palace concluded that this must be Lu Xiaowu."

Shen Xuan began to be a little frightened, after all, Lu Xiaowu and her personal maid Cui'er were the most direct witnesses to Chenyou's slaughter of the White Deer Clan.

"Oh no! It seems that the eldest prince has found her, and your brother has slaughtered the White Deer Clan...... and deceitful things, I am afraid it is very difficult...... Hide it again".

Seeing that her father, who had always been calm, also began to panic, Fuxiang was even more panicked in her heart, she could imagine that if the facts were revealed, the tragic scene of being implicated, the questions she had been thinking about, lingered in her mind, and her mind began to return.

"Yes, the eldest prince must have found her, otherwise, there would not be this portrait, but really Ke'er got this portrait...... There are three days, then they found Lu Xiaowu...... It would have been earlier, but it's strange why didn't she come back when she was found?".

Stygian calmed down, he must not watch his only son, Chenyou and the Witch Spirit Clan, have an accident, tugging at a wisp of goatee on his chin, staring and thinking for a long time.

According to what Niangniang said, the king thinks that the biggest possibility is that they have inquired...... Lu Xiaowu's whereabouts, but she was not caught, otherwise, there would be no need to draw a portrait. Thankfully, there is still room to turn around, and we still have a chance to kill Lu Xiaowu. Niangniang, you must get the search plan of the eldest prince, and this king will adjust the search power to track and intercept the killing."

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, this method is good"

Mingyun half-squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment, suddenly raised his head, looked at Fuxiang and asked, "Niangniang, have you found out the reason why the eldest prince is doing everything possible to find Lu Xiaowu at any cost?"

"No, I think what Chenyou said may have some truth, maybe the eldest prince wants to marry, and Lu Xiaowu, who has a noble appearance, will help him ascend to the throne as soon as possible. Or maybe the Demon King wants to use her status as a demon saint to start a war."

"Ben Wang also thought so, but he felt that there were a lot of loopholes. Well, Lu Xiaowu's life and death are related to the safety of your brother and the entire Wuling Clan. Before, I also hoped that I could use the energy of King Li, and I could do this, but now it seems that the power in their hands has been shocked by the people recruited by the civil and military forces and the Flame Tiger Army, and it has really been taken away by the Demon King and the eldest prince...... Count on them again, please be in the palace, be sure to bother to inquire"

Fuxiang smiled, the smile was very bitter, in the eyes of his father, only Chenyou and the family, her daughter, has never been in his eyes, she is just treated as a chess piece, using her to set up chess, but this is a moment of both glory and loss, for the family and for herself, she can't shirk it.

"Yes, Father, you can use it...... It is still necessary to use it, after all, there are many roads, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the relationship between the father and the king of Li has to be maintained in private, and you can't always think about independence."

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Fuxiang's words, he hurriedly replied, "What Niangniang said is that tomorrow, this king will go to visit King Li."

Fuxiang had already stood up, she went out of the palace at night, too conspicuous to stay for a long time, but she remembered one thing and felt the need to remind, "Oh, by the way, the insiders of this palace have heard an ear, because they haven't confirmed it, this matter ...... I didn't talk to my father."

"What's the matter?"

"Because the precautions are too strict, I don't hear much, the general meaning of the eldest prince seems to be to say, the eldest son of King Li, seems to be involved in the dark line of the Heavenly Clan, and he also received a magic weapon from others, suspicious, like a good thing of the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Family. Hmph, maybe there are other medicines in the gourd of the Liwang Mansion, father, it's better to leave one more way."

After listening to this, he looked at Fuxiang in surprise, and his heart was also surging with undercurrents and thoughts, "If this is true, I am afraid that they want to use the ?...... of the Heavenly Clan."

Fuxiang buttoned up the hat of the cloak, and said as he walked out: "Maybe, the two sides compete, it's hard to say who wins?" Let's wait and see what happens, and my father should deal with it first...... Lu Xiaowu's matter, this palace has been returned."

"Minister, congratulations to the mother"

The two big nets of the demon clan against Lu Xiaowu are being spread out and closed, one wants to catch her, retrieve her, and Mu Bai Yuanshen, who has been fostered, so as to resurrect him, and the other is intended to intercept and kill her, in order to cover up the slaughter of the Bailu clan, and the crime of bullying the king by making false testimony to cover up the truth.

Alas!

Xiao Wu wanted to make use of the three days of freedom that was easy to squeeze out before he died, to see the colorful world, and to experience the dream of the rivers and lakes that he could not practice. As a result, after staying in the world for less than two hours, he brought unprovoked misfortune to himself.

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