Because before, the Demon Lord went directly to the treasure house thieves and let them go instead, which made both Mogarde and her feel a strong sense of crisis, as if the Demon Lord had completely ignored them and knew that time would drag on.
The longer it takes, the more disadvantageous it will be to one's side.
Therefore, the Lord of Slaughter must be rescued as soon as possible. Only he can compete with the Lord of Demons.
Of course, there is no need to tell Zu An about this reason.
"Three days is too tight." Zu An frowned. Although he was actually building the formation now, it was impossible to build it in three days.
"Five days at most. If it is any longer, it will be easy for the Demon Lord to notice any changes, and it will be all over." Salamei looked solemn. Now everything in the dungeon is under control at any time. If there is any slightest disturbance, the Demon Lord will receive it.
The news is that five days is the limit of delay.
Zu An thought that the Demon Lord wouldn't say anything even if he found out. Of course, in order to avoid her suspicion, he still agreed.
Salami nodded with satisfaction and immediately discussed with him some details of the next cooperation.
During this period, she suddenly looked at him sensitively: "I seem to have noticed that you hesitated to speak several times. Do you want to say something to me?"
Zu An smiled slightly: "The eldest lady is worrying too much. I just admire the eldest lady's careful planning."
In fact, he did consider telling her that the Lord of Demons already knew everything, and see if he could combine her power to deal with the Lord of Demons. After all, among the three parties, he and Salame were both significantly weaker than the power that the Lord of Demons could use.
But in the end, he gave up the idea. Now that the Lord of Slaughter was dead, and he could be regarded as indirectly dead in his hands, the two sides were destined to fall out;
The more important point is that the Lord of Demons is clearly aware of her plan, but she and Mogard are still kept in the dark. The strength gap between the two sides may be even greater than she expected.
And all this shows that most of the sand around her has been penetrated. If he tells her the truth, there is no guarantee that the secret will not be leaked, and then he will be in danger.
So it's better not to say anything. Now that the two sides are in an alliance, they can also use her power to deal with the demon lord without being held back by her side.
Feeling his sincere praise, Salame was particularly impressed: "Haha, you're not bad either. I thought you were just a lustful playboy, but now it seems that you were just pretending on purpose."
Zu An smiled and did not explain.
After the exchange, the two parted ways. Salami looked at Zu An's leaving figure, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
Mogarde, who was bandaged, appeared next to her: "Miss, do you really believe this kid?"
"Of course I don't believe it. If he hides so deeply, how can he help us obediently?" Salamee sneered again and again, not even looking like he had a happy conversation just now.
Mogard quietly made a gesture: "If we don't wait for him to make the formation, we'll..."
Salamei shook her head slightly: "No, we still need to use him for the time being. Let's wait until we reach the world of cultivation. When we see my father, no matter what plans he has, they are destined to be nothing."
There was also a hint of fanaticism on Mogarde's face: "The old master's cultivation is as high as the sky, and a mere Donal cannot make big waves. It's just that the demon lord's strength has grown by leaps and bounds in recent years..."
"Don't worry," Salamei looked calm, "not to mention the demon lord, even the doomsday beast outside, my father has a way to deal with it."
A strange look flashed in Mogarde's eyes: "I wonder what method the old master has to deal with the doomsday beast?"
"We will know when the time comes." Salamee did not answer, "Let's go, it's time for us to do our own thing."
"Yes!" Mogard followed her figure and disappeared into the distance.
…
After Zu An returned to the cave, he deliberately set up various isolation formations around the cave, and then called all the girls together for a meeting.
Because the matter was so important, even Jiang Luofu attended.
During this period, Zu An deliberately glanced at her, but noticed that she had a cold expression and did not look at him at all. He was slightly startled and then laughed dumbly. It seemed that she was still blaming herself in her heart.
Of course, now he had no time to take care of this at all, but told everyone about Salame's plan and his own thoughts.
All the girls looked solemn and actively helped him check and fill in the gaps.
They are all the most intelligent people in the world, and each of them is well-informed. After some discussions, Zu An's plan became more complete and detailed.
In the next few days, the group of people were busy with their own tasks. Zu An took some time and returned to his room. He took off the pendant around his neck and entered the Paradise Cave.
Compared with the harsh environment of the underground city, the scenery of Fudi Cave is particularly elegant with its small bridges and flowing water.
Zu An came to the wooden house in the middle. Inside stood a jade coffin, and Qiu Honglei had been lying quietly inside, like a sleeping beauty.
I didn’t expect that she still didn’t wake up after so long...
Just when Zu An was worried, a pleasant voice came from outside the door: "Miss Qiu's complexion has improved a lot recently. I think it won't be long before she wakes up."
Only then did Zu An notice that the jade coffin's Mid-Autumn Red Tears had a ruddy complexion that could be broken by a bullet. It was much better than the frightening paleness before that seemed to extinguish the fire of life if blown by the wind. It seemed that he really cared about it.
chaos.
He then turned around and looked at Jing Teng, who was wearing a dress that looked like a cheongsam, and couldn't help but sigh that this dress really showed off his figure.
Not only does it outline her graceful figure vividly, but she also appears to be exceptionally talented.
It stands to reason that such an extraordinary talent will inevitably make people think of some bad words, but she also has a graceful and elegant face, and her whole person is like a blooming peony.
In this way, her extraordinary talent will make her more beautiful, which will only add to her beauty, but will not bring about bad associations.
Seeing the calmness and elegance on her face, Zu An immediately recognized her as his sister: "Hello, Miss Jing."
Jing Teng said calmly: "Given the relationship between us, it would be a bit heartless for you to shout like this."
Zu An was a little embarrassed: "The main reason is that you have an awe-inspiring aura that makes people dare not offend, so I'm subconsciously being polite."
"Aren't you offended enough?" Jing Teng had just finished speaking, and his snow-skinned skin was covered with a faint layer of pink.
Zu An couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, as the scene of the two's intimacy emerged in his mind.
"Would it be more natural for you to chat with your sister? Do you want me to call her out?" Jing Teng said suddenly.
If a man chooses yes in this situation, his head will be no different than a big pig's hooves.
He went over and held the other person's hand: "No, I actually prefer to stay with you."
A proud smile appeared on Jing Teng's face. The next second her expression became extremely dangerous, and she shook his hand away: "Haha, men are really not good things. They do one thing in front of you and do another thing behind the scenes."
Zu An: "???"
Now the classical grace on her face has disappeared, replaced by coquettishness and danger. It is obviously Kurokagefuji's personality that has emerged again.
Zu An couldn't help but sigh: "You sisters are deliberately playing tricks on me."
Bai Jingteng's voice sounded faintly: "How could I know your sweet words otherwise?"
"How could I not know that you two can switch at any time? I didn't do this on purpose to cooperate with your game." Zu An hugged the other person in his arms, bit her ear and whispered a few words about the scenes of playing together in the past, black and white.
Jing Teng's body instantly went limp.
Yes, they all played with him like that back then, how could he not know this.
"Then why did you come to us today? Are you deliberately making fun of us?" This is the arrogant sister.
"Sister, you really don't understand the style. He must have come to see us to go to Wushan together. It's still the same old rules, we have to punch to decide who comes." This is the unruly and enthusiastic sister.
"If you don't do it, you'll be cheating every time you punch."
"The worst I can do is I'll suffer some losses, so let's go together."
…
After hearing the conversation between the two sisters, Zu An said: "..."
Seeing that the style of painting began to look a little strange, he hurriedly explained his purpose: "Actually, I have something to ask you specifically this time."