Chapter 622: The resentment of the Shen Nian

The air was silent and Ye Shuo could feel the strange atmosphere flowing between the two of them just standing aside.

Zheao's eyes, which had always been indifferent, finally caused a little turmoil. But these feelings were hidden well by him. When he spoke again, he still showed a peaceful smile: "Hehe, Shen Xingli, you have finally come out. I just felt your breath, and I was still wondering, when will you come out to see me..."

Shen Xinglie slowly supported himself with his four claws and turned his head awkwardly: "Are you very proud to use this method to lure me out?"

Ye Shuo understood at this time. No wonder the old demon king had already said so many secrets of the demon clan when he first met. It was obvious that he was just to deceive the gods and Xingli? In this way, he would save himself at the beginning, but probably because he sensed a familiar aura from himself...

Zheao looked at Shen Xinglie carefully, nodded and smiled, and said softly: "Although you are still angry with me, when you hear that the demon clan is in trouble, you still stand up immediately. I am very pleased."

Shen Xinglie snorted coldly, and the fluctuations of his aura suddenly became strong: "You know how to think about the demon clan now? When you used tricks to force Prince Zhewei away, why couldn't you think about the country of the demon clan?"

Zheao's eyes passed by a stinging pain at this moment. He shook his head and sighed slowly: "What happened back then is indeed the king's youthful and energetic..."

Shen Xinglie interrupted him mercilessly: "But your youthful and vigorous destruction of other people's lives!"

Zheao closed his eyes, as if he was restraining the surging emotions in his heart. After a long time, he spoke again: "You did not hesitate to give up all your position in the clan and resolutely followed Zheao. I knew that you were following him after all... So have you seen him again after that?"

Shen Xinglie's expression and tone at this time were all seriousness that Ye Shuo had never seen before: "Prince Zheqi is like a teacher or a father to me. If I had known about the things you had done to him, I would never have stayed with you for so many years!"

Speaking of this, Shen Xinglie's emotions gradually declined: "Of course I want to follow the prince, even if I just want to be with him and serve him... But not long after the trip together, the prince threw me away. Even though... his anti-tracking ability is still so outstanding..."

Zheao sighed silently again. When facing the fierce God, he did not look like a high-ranking demon king, but rather like a down-and-out person who prayed for forgiveness.

"You are already very clear about the situation of the demon clan now. As the chief military minister back then, would you be willing to return to the clan and quell the rebellion for me? Even if it wasn't for me..." After pausing for a moment, he added tentatively: "What if it was for the sake of sting?"

Chief Military Minister?! Ye Shuo was shocked. Shen Xinglie, this serious word can only be said by three words. He is an unscrupulous pet who only cares about beauty every day... Has he ever had such a glorious period in the demon clan?

Shen Xinglie's front paws dragged two deep marks on the ground, and the dark green blood quietly merged into the depths of the soil. And its body also trembled violently.

"Remember, I am protecting the world of all things for Prince Zhewei, it has nothing to do with you!" This is Shen Xinglie's final answer. In its eyes, there is a deep and heavy weight. The loyalty that fell into the bones was not for the old demon king in front of him, but for another person far away from the end of the world.

Zhe Ao nodded with relief. Obviously he knew that Shen Xinglie would agree. However, the saying "Prince Zhe" was originally his bargaining chip for victory, but when he really said it from this former subordinate, he still felt a burst of sourness in his heart. When will this knot that lasted for hundreds of years be truly untied?

"This little friend," Zheao has been in a high position for a long time. Even though he was still secretly sad the moment before, he turned to Ye Shuo as if nothing had happened.

"I know you have signed a contract with the Lord and slave. From the fluctuations of your soul, I know that you have never seen it as a servant. If you can treat it well, I will thank you first. I wonder if you can ask you to sell me a favor and terminate the contract with it. Of course, I will also give you some compensation-"

Before Ye Shuo could answer, Shen Xinglie roared in a low voice: "No need! I volunteered to follow the current master, you don't need to sell it!"

Although I don’t know what kind of grudges there are between these two people, the old demon king is kind to him and to the gods and spirits. Ye Shuo was really unable to bear it at this time. Just as he was about to make a few words to explain, Zheao shook his head with a faint smile.

"Well, you are always so stubborn, like the sting of the past... I will not interfere with the path you are going, but if you want to survive safely in this world, protect the demon clan, and find the sting of the sting, you need strength. Today, I will give you a fortune to help you advance to the god level as soon as possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheao suddenly brushed his sleeves and pushed out with his palm. A ball of lilac spherical film slowly formed between his palms. The sphere continued to expand until it enveloped Shen Xinglie's body. Layers of purple energy continued to wash away its body, rinsing its demonic power, and the rich demonic energy of heaven and earth was also pouring into its body at an unprecedented speed.

Ye Shuo could sense that under the cover of this purple light, the soul fluctuations of Shenxingwei could be said to have made rapid progress, and its breath slowly calmed down from initial restlessness, from passive acceptance to active absorption. Obviously, the demon king's previous words did say it to its heart.

In order to have enough power to protect the power of the person it respects, it must become stronger. No matter who gives this power to become stronger, who gives it.

After about a cup of tea, the spherical film gradually dissipated, and all kinds of energy floating in the sphere were integrated into Shen Xinglie's body.

When Shen Xinglie was still examining his own demonic power, Ye Shuo noticed sensitively that Zheao's breath had weakened a lot at some point. A hint of silence appeared on his face. Perhaps this excessive exercise of power once again triggered the scars in his body.

"Senior Demon King, thank you so much this time." Seeing that Shen Xinglie was still in awkward appearance, Ye Shuo had to take the initiative to thank it.

Zheao waved his hand weakly: "It's nothing. With this power, you can maximize your chances of surviving the divine tribulation. With your current realm, I think it's only been in these few years..."

Retracting his eyes from Shen Xinglie, Zhe Ao Ping regained his breath and turned to Ye Shuo and said, "By the way, little brother, I have something to ask for. You often walk around the outside world, can you inquire on your behalf...Well, this matter should have been quite sensational in the near future."

"The Six Imperial Desperate Realm is opened and the magic weapon is unearthed. At that time, my wife also made a special trip to watch the fun... But she never came back. I was worried that something happened to her. I was bothering me to ask about her whereabouts and send her back to the demon clan. I am very grateful."

When Ye Shuo heard the familiar noun again, he was slightly stunned: "Monster King, is your wife's body a fox demon?"

After Zheao nodded in surprise, Ye Shuo said with some pain: "To be honest, the Six Emperors changed their fate at that time, and the younger generation was also one of the witnesses. The scene on that day was very chaotic. All races fought for the magic weapon. Finally, the Six Emperors suddenly resurrected and brought a series of forces to the incoming forces. Your wife... is also among them. Please mourn me."

"You said Liu Yu was resurrected again?" The demon king seemed more shocked than sad when he heard this. Then he sighed to himself: "That guy... is not a good-looking lamp. I had dealt with him a thousand years ago, but I didn't expect that he would not even give me any face..."

Shen Xinglie inserted in anger: "Hmph, it's no wonder that he is. How many wives have you married over the years? How can he recognize them one by one!"

When talking about the harem, Zheao's expression also showed some embarrassment. Ye Shuo couldn't bear it and took the initiative to smooth things over: "By the way, Senior Demon King, do you know a treasure called 'Purple Feili'?"

This purple jade is also a kind of array material recorded in the Qianji Jue. Shen Xinglie once said that this kind of treasure is also a specialty of the demon realm, but Ye Shuo has not yet obtained anything along the way. At this time, it was half to relieve the atmosphere and half to inquire with sincerity.

Zheao nodded, flipped his palm, and a piece of jade that was as big as a palm floated towards Ye Shuo.

"You are a human being, and I dare not ask you to interfere in my demon realm. This Zi Feili is just regarded as a thank you for your care of Shen Xinglie."

Holding Zi Feili tightly, Ye Shuo's raised eyes suddenly became firm: "No, I am willing to work with Shen Xinglie to protect the demon clan's territory!"

When Zheao and Shen Xinglie gave a surprised glance at the same time, Ye Shuo smiled calmly: "Because I think it is much better to be in charge of the All-Eleven Demon Realm in your hands than to be in the hands of the Prime Minister and Jiuyou Palace."

Zheao exhaled a long breath and nodded heavily: "Thank you, I thank you."

After exploring Zhe Ao's spiritual consciousness, it was confirmed that the Eight Venerables had already left the demon realm, and Shen Xinglie returned to Ye Shuo's soul consciousness sea, and was teleported out of this forbidden space by Zhe Ao.

On the way back, Ye Shuo tried to ask Shen Xinglie: "Who is Zhei who you just mentioned? Also, what are the grudges between you and the Demon King?"

Shen Xinglie was silent for a long time, unable to withstand Ye Shuo's repeated questions, and then replied in a depressing manner: "This matter involves Prince Zheqi, which is also a private matter of the royal family in the Demon Realm. I cannot disclose it."

Ye Shuo nodded: "I will wait until the day you are willing to say." After pausing for a while, he still couldn't help saying: "But I think the Demon King is not a bad person. Are you...will there be any misunderstanding?"

"Hmph, if you give you a spiritual treasure, he will not be a bad person." Shen Xinglie's voice was full of sarcasm.

"I don't mean that either..." Ye Shuo smiled bitterly. It would be great if this guy could show his tolerance for the beauty to look at the Demon King.

"Shen Xinglie, are you going to find the Prime Minister now?" Ye Shuo raised another topic as he walked through a jungle again.

"...If you are afraid of wasting time, then we should divide the troops into two groups." This time Shen Xinglie deserved it very quickly.

"No, that's how I think." Ye Shuo analyzed seriously, "The Prime Minister has been planning to usurp the throne for many years, and his subordinates must have many soldiers and generals. In addition, with the power of the Jiuyou Palace, with our current strength, it is unlikely to win against them head-on. If we get the inheritance of the demon clan first, we can have more confidence in the battle, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes, you will be invincible in the world after you have obtained the inheritance of the demon clan." Shen Xinglie's murmur became lighter and softer, "Do you know that the palace change is imminent, and you will have more changes if you delay the opportunity for one more day. I hope this time will not delay the opportunity..."

During the intermittent quarrel, Ye Shuo's figure gradually disappeared between the green forests of the coniferous mountains.

***

The West Country of Yi.

Outside the high walls of the Luo family, a girl with gorgeous makeup wandered for a long time.

"Senior Brother Ruan Shi..."

This girl was the female disciple of the Qianye Sect back then. She had a crush on Ruan Shi and even acted as an insider for him when he instigated the head of the sect!

After the power of Xuwuji completely collapsed, Tang Ningxin still stayed in the Dingtian Sect. After several hard work, she found out that Ruan Shi had already fled to the Luo family early.

As the local emperor of Yixi Kingdom, the name of the Luo family is naturally well-known to everyone here. When Tang Ningxin first heard about it, she was very happy that Ruan Shi could find such a strong backer. Later, for more than a year, she wrote one letter after another, but in the end she fell into the sea.

After being forced, Tang Ningxin finally made up her mind to pack her luggage and inquire all the way. After several months, she arrived in Guodu and stood in front of the Luo family's gate.

Looking at the magnificent building in front of him, Tang Ning was so scared that he went around the corner to put on makeup over and over again. After half an hour, he finally followed a guest and hurriedly walked in.

The Black Market in Dingtian City is controlled by the Luo family behind it. In addition, the business of this huge family is also scattered in every large town in the western country of Yi. Their headquarters also has similar commission points.

Tang Ningxin wandered at the counter, looking at all kinds of pills and weapons, and was almost confused for a moment. After a while, she asked the reception staff timidly: "Is there any medicine that can make another person fall in love with you after taking it?"

Seeing that she was just a little girl, the receptionist didn't take her seriously at all and said casually: "Miss is joking. If there is really such medicine, I still want to buy it."

Waving his hand, he was about to expel the guest, but he noticed her gorgeous makeup. The receptionist's eyes rolled and took the opportunity to promote it: "If a girl just wants to capture the heart of a man, why not take a look at the new styles of cosmetics we just arrived at. As for men, how can anyone not like beautiful women?"

Tang Ningxin seemed to understand, but she followed his introduction and picked up at the counter. But before the receptionist could take out more products, a sharp sneer suddenly sounded behind her.

"The best medicine to keep a man's heart is the poison that penetrates the intestines! Even if he can't be with you, he will never be able to be with others."

Among the toxic and bone-etching words, they are charming like silk, as if wrapped in a deadly poison, a gorgeous layer of sugar coating.

Tang Ningxin turned her head in confusion, and after seeing the figure leaning in front of the door, she was immediately surprised: "Senior Sister Yating?"
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