The Wolf Lord carried Song Ling all the way along the corridor. After turning two long corridors, he finally came to a large black iron door.
The door carved with a snake body and human head is inlaid with nine night pearls, and the light illuminates the entire corridor.
There was a half-year-old child standing on each side of the door. They looked human-like and there were no traces of monsters, but judging from their calm demeanor when facing the wolf lord, they must not be human.
"The king is waiting for you, Lord Wolf, you are late today."
"Lord Wolf, the king has been waiting for a long time, but he is a little unhappy."
The words they said to each other didn't sound like threats, but more like jokes.
"It took a while." The Wolf Lord raised his hand and scratched his head, smiling innocently.
Yue Ji did not leave, always following behind.
It kept sizing up Song Ling, and even probed its spiritual power into Song Ling's sea of consciousness several times. Unfortunately, Song Ling was a disabled person now, and the sea of consciousness was dark, so it didn't get any useful information from Song Ling.
With a creak, the door opened.
The two children invited the Wolf Lord inside, but Yue Ji was blocked outside.
"Yue Ji, you haven't finished your work yet, go quickly, go quickly."
"That's right, Yue Ji, you have to bring two golden elixir monks over tomorrow, so you can't be late."
The child's voice rose.
Obviously, the status of these two children was higher than that of Yue Ji and Wolf Lord, so even though their words contained some instructions, Yue Ji still responded with a smile, turned around and left.
At the door, there is a completely different world from the corridor.
The bright and spacious room, no, should be said to be a palace, the furnishings inside are like a secular palace, gorgeous and exquisite.
A golden throne.
Floor-length aqua blue curtains.
The dazzling Duobao Pavilion, as well as the books, pens, inks, paper and inkstones that should not be on the desk.
Frankly speaking, if Song Ling hadn't known in advance that this was a monster's lair, she wouldn't have felt anything wrong at all when she walked in.
But something is wrong. This is the so-called king's room. It is a monster. What does it have to grow into to look like a human?
Song Ling had never seen the King of Demonic Beasts, but according to his master, the King of Demonic Beasts was born with the ability to transform into a human form, and his cultivation level reached the heavens and the earth, a level that ordinary monks could not match.
The Wolf Lord put Song Ling on the ground, then made two thumps, knelt down on one knee, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Your Majesty."
Suddenly there was a wisp of light red smoke in the room.
After the smoke dissipated, a figure wearing a pure white dress appeared on the throne facing the door...
man?
Song Ling, who was on the ground, couldn't hold herself any longer. She blinked her eyes and repeatedly confirmed that the monster in front of her was indeed a man.
He has handsome facial features and black hair.
But as a man, he wore a very tempting chest-length dress.
"Put it down, you can go out." It found that Song Ling was awake, but it didn't complain. It just turned its head sideways, raised its eyelids slightly, and said, "I thought you brought me such a delicious meal.
Come on, I'll forgive you for being late today."
The wolf master was relieved and kowtowed repeatedly, saying: "Thank you for your grace, thank you for your grace!"
Immediately afterwards, the wolf master stood up and walked out with long strides.
In the huge room, only Song Ling and this unknown monster were left. Although Song Ling knew that Ji Ye would definitely come, she was still so panicked that she simply opened her eyes.
"Which family are you from?" It stood up, walked to Song Ling, leaned over slightly, and looked down at Song Ling with a look that looked at a dead thing.
Song Ling said nothing.
In her opinion, a monster that can cultivate such a perfect human form must be above the integration stage.
So--
Who is better, Silent Night or It?
At this moment, Song Ling hated herself for underestimating her enemy. She had never thought about what she would do if the monsters in the stronghold were far more powerful than Ji Ye.
In the final analysis, it was those legends and stories about Ji Ye that misled Song Ling. In addition, Ji Ye's actions at that time were really clean and neat, which further deepened Song Ling's understanding of Ji Ye's power.
"I'm talking to you."
Faced with Song Ling's silence, the monster kicked Song Ling in the face, its voice full of displeasure.
"Before I eat you, you'd better be wiser, otherwise I don't mind letting you feel more pain."
Its bright red lips were shiny.
"I am a disciple of Weilu Mountain." Song Ling spoke with a sigh of relief.
"Oh, I know." The monster raised its eyebrows, flicked its sleeves, and sat next to Song Ling. "I asked them to capture the monks. I didn't expect them to be so useful. They actually captured the monks from the five towns."
Being so close, Song Ling could clearly smell the faint bamboo fragrance emitted by the monster next to him. Whether it was its appearance, speech and behavior, or the fragrance, it all proved to Song Ling that it was no ordinary monster.
"Are you the king of monsters?" Song Ling asked.
The answer is of course no.
The reason why Song Ling asked this was because he wanted to trap the monster and see if the monster's brain had evolved accordingly.
"In your eyes, am I that powerful?" The monster's eyes suddenly brightened and it smiled.
It seems that there is no brain.
After coming to a conclusion, Song Ling narrowed her eyes and hummed, following the monster's words and boasting: "I thought that if you can have such powerful subordinates, then you, the king, must be extraordinary."
"It's easy to say, they are all capable men I brought from Maoshan!" The monster beast rolled its eyes and said proudly: "Although I am not the king of monster beasts now, as long as I swallow enough a thousand golden elixir monks
, one hundred Nascent Soul cultivators, then I can kill them back and become the king of monsters!"
However, after the monster finished speaking, he looked at Song Ling warily and warned: "Tushan said that you humans are the most cunning and cunning. Do you want to lie to me? What you just said is all false.
right?"
"What's the use of lying to you?" Song Ling blinked, looking up at the monster innocently, and said: "Now that I'm in your hands, you might eat me later.
If I lied to you, would you be able to let me go?"
"cannot."
The monster shook its head.
"That's right, no matter what I say, you will eventually eat me, so what's the point of me lying?" Song Ling deceived the monster with sincerity, and patiently explained: "Do you know a saying for mortals? Call someone.
Even if he is about to die, his words are good. I am going to die, so of course what he says is the truth."
The flattery made the monster smile happily and feel very comfortable.
It nodded, patted Song Ling's forehead gently and said, "Okay, seeing that you are so honest, I will eat you later."
"Seriously?" Song Ling pretended to be surprised and continued to flatter: "Your Majesty, are you really willing to let me live in such a gorgeous palace for a little longer?"