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Chapter 608: Traveling at night

Balian's face suddenly burned. He quickly took the raft from her hand and kneaded it into a ball. He hid it behind his back and stammered: "There are some secrets about me... I haven't figured it out yet. Please allow me to continue."

Let’s see how many days it takes.”

In his heart, he scolded Ning Feiyan for being the one with the wrong hands countless times.

The female devil laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. She rolled around on the beauty's couch without any image, waving her hands and saying, "Okay, okay, if you like it, this raft will be given to you. There is no need to return it."

Balian's face turned green and red, and for a moment he had no choice but to hold her back, so he turned around and left.

Not long after, he came back and said, "Can you give me the ancient secret that records the Beiyuan Demon Emperor?"

In terms of rules, Yihe has the right to control the ancient secrets of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor, and Bailian cannot openly ask for the ancient secrets of the Realm Gate.

But asking for the Beiyuan Demon Emperor's Ancient Secret Volume is not too much.

The female devil's face immediately fell, and she said unhappily: "You are begging for Ning Feiyan."

Balian was about to say yes, but when he saw the dagger-like look in the female devil's eyes, he thought to himself that if he agreed, Ning Feiyan would probably not get any good results.

I had no choice but to change my mouth and say: "I see that you have been troubled by the affairs of the Sifang Demon Emperor in the past few days, and your spirit is quite haggard. Thinking that the Beiyuan Demon Emperor is within the scope of my knowledge and authority, I want to see if I can do anything for you.

You share some of the pressure."

With such a poor excuse, he did not try to hide it from the shrewd and ghostly female devil, but it was just to maintain the face of the two of them.

The Demon Lord is a smart man, so he probably won't embarrass him too much in such a trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, he overestimated the female devil's IQ today.

His Majesty the Demon King, who was lying on his side on the beauty's couch, stared at him blankly, with seemingly endless surprises in his eyes, and his extraordinarily soft eyes seemed to contain a bit of humility and joy.

She slowly rubbed her little hand over and held a corner of his sleeve, her dark eyes filled with a hint of uneasiness as if it was a dream: "You...are you feeling sorry for me?"

this……

For a moment, Balian couldn't tell whether His Majesty the Demon Lord was being obedient or acting. He didn't dare to respond too fully, so he could only say tactfully: "I'm worried that Your Majesty won't be able to withstand the pressure of the four demon emperors."

The female devil smiled. Different from the arrogant and enchanting smile in the past, the smile in front of her was shallow and gentle, like a kitten whose hair was smoothed down all of a sudden and found its nest.

After hearing him say that he was really worried about her, she let go of his sleeves, slowly leaned over, hugged one of his arms, and whispered softly: "I'm very happy that you are worried about me."

The female devil took away most of the day's effort. When Balian returned to the Chaomu Palace, it was already dark.

Ning Feiyan came back very early, and a small red clay stove was prepared on the dining table in the palace. Red oil soup was boiling in it, with thin slices of meat, fish, and brains floating in it.

She actually prepared a large table of Bashu hot pot.

Su Jing and Yin Baishuang, probably looking for something to eat, also came and sat far away. It was clearly a table, but it gave them the feeling of two separate worlds of ice and fire.

"You came back quite early today. Your Majesty is already weak, but it won't take you half a day to let you back?" Ning Feiyan was biting her chopsticks and said with a smile to Bailian.

Balian glanced at the table of delicacies and his mouth sank. He couldn't eat, so he could only watch.

He likes Bashu hotpot the most.

However, he was particularly surprised to see Su Jing and Yin Baishuang sitting at the same table. It was rare for the two people who were usually like each other to get together for a hot pot meal.

"Now that the demon emperors from all directions are causing trouble, the demon king may have been having a very difficult time in recent times. In the evening, she will go to the south with her to observe the disaster. She will not be in the demon city tonight."

Bailian put down the pile of ancient secret books in his hand, found an empty seat and sat down, and said: "I am coming to the Ancient Secret of Beiyuan Demon Emperor, do you want to read it?"

The three people at the dining table all looked at him. Ning Feiyan looked at him in surprise, but did not refuse: "Bring it to me and have a look."

Balian simply tidied up the table, arranged the books neatly, found the record about the Beiyuan Demon Emperor, and handed it to her.

During this period, in order to find out the location of the boundary gate as soon as possible, Yin Baishuang and Su Jing also flipped through two books to read, but found that what they saw were blank pages with no words visible.

Ning Feiyan smiled and said: "You two girls, you should save some effort. These are the secret scrolls of our demon clan. If you don't have the power of the demon river, they will not be worth it."

Su Jing looked at the few obscure and mysterious ink stains that appeared on the snow-white scroll, which were engraved in her heart, making her spiritual platform sting, as if a black seed had been buried in the divine palace and could not be driven away.

Her eyes darkened, and she calmly put down the book in her hand and looked at Balian. There was a warning hidden in her words: "Once you become the body of the Demon River, you will never be able to be alone when you return to the human world."

Bai Lian was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yin Baishuang with a sneer: "Even if he is not Mo He, he is still a corpse demon that cannot be tolerated in the world. Even without Mo He, with the current situation of the Righteous Immortal Sect, it is not possible at all.

All the little demons and little spirits must be exterminated and killed, Master Su, tell me, how can he be on his own?"

Su Jing's eyes turned cold and he said calmly: "What do you want to say?"

Yin Baishuang held her chin with her hands and carefully observed the expression on Su Jing's face with her cold eyes. She sneered: "I want to say, it's just a little corpse demon. When can I bother Young Sect Master Su to care so much?"

Su Jing's ink-colored eyes slid down coldly on her face, and his indifferent expression made it difficult to capture any strange emotions: "Zombie Demon, Chengmo River, such a big thing, it's strange that I should be worried about it?"

Yin Baishuang's slender eyebrows furrowed at her precise answer.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Bailian hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Is Tiangan Mountain still peaceful in recent days? The demon clan patrols the mountain day and night. I wonder how Sister Wen and the others are doing now?"

Originally it was just a casual question, but Balian was still very confident about the interference barrier in Tiangan Mountain.

As for the entire demon clan, they have been troubled by the affairs of the demon emperors from all directions in recent days, and now they have no time to concentrate on dealing with Wen Hanwei and the others in Tiangan Mountain.

Although there are people patrolling the mountain day and night, the strength of the troops is obviously far less than that of the previous few days.

Unexpectedly, Su Jing's eyes darkened in a rare moment, and her face was not very good-looking: "Last night, Wen Hanwei and the others were attacked by demons native to the mountains. She suffered some injuries and was unconscious for most of the day. She was able to wake up tonight.

"

Balian's expression changed: "What? Sister Wen is injured?"

Ning Feiyan said curiously: "You have never left this palace. When did you know so clearly what happened to Wen Hanwei?"

Su Jing said: "When I was young, Wen Hanwei planted a sword thought in my body, which can be used to transmit sound and locate the location."

She raised her head and glanced at Bai Lian, and said: "Although the native demons and ghosts in Tiangan Mountain came fiercely, for some reason, they had no killing intent. After injuring several people in the cave, they dispersed and left without killing them.

Report the location to the devil's capital, Wen Hanwei is not in danger for the time being, you don't need to worry too much."

After hearing this, Bailian and Ning Feiyan both frowned secretly, always feeling that this matter was a bit strange.

Not to mention why Wen Hanwei, who was able to break out of the siege among numerous demon generals and escape all the way to Tiangan Mountain, was able to be so undefended and injured by the demons in the mountain.

And this monster injured but did not kill, but just left silently, which makes it difficult for people to guess what its purpose is.

Su Jing said: "Wen Hanwei doesn't have much medicine for her wounds. It's night, so I want to go up the mountain to deliver some medicine."

Ning Feiyan said with a smile: "There is no time to delay reading books and searching for the Realm Gate. How about I go with you?"

Su Jing glanced at her, but did not reject her 'kindness', and nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Balian was quite surprised that Ning Feiyan, who had such a temperamental attitude, would ask for such a run away, but when he saw her unpredictable smiling eyes, he seemed to have some understanding.

What really made Ning Feiyan take such a trip was probably because she was interested in the harmful monster in the mountain.

The hot pot dinner ended quickly. Ning Feiyan collected some secret wound medicine and quickly headed to Tiangan Mountain with Su Jing.

With their abilities, they could easily avoid the eyes of the guards on the mountain.

Yin Baishuang was about to go back to the house to meditate and rest, but she was stopped by Balian: "Miss Yin."

Yin Baishuang looked at the ghost grass he handed over and was particularly surprised: "This is..."

Bailian said: "Now that the bronze gate of Ghost Mountain has been closed, there is only one ghost grass left in the entire six realms. I know that you entered the devil world to find this ghost grass for Shou."

Yin Baishuang looked at the ghost grass in his hand, a rare gentle smile appeared on her bleak brows, and she said, "I thought your relationship with Su Jing was better?"

Balian was stunned: "What?"

Yin Baishuang was not polite to him. She took the ghost grass and said, "Don't you know that Su Jing came to this world because of this grass?"

The smile on her face deepened: "If she knew that you gave the ghost grass to me instead of her, she must be in a very delicate mood."

Looking at her appearance, she didn't feed the grass to Xiao Shou. Maybe she wanted to show off the ghost grass in front of Su Jing.

It's strange that Su Jing, who has such a placid temperament, could be so angry with her for such childish tricks.

As soon as Yin Baishuang crossed the threshold, she suddenly noticed something. She looked back at Bailian and said, "Actually, it won't take much time to go up the mountain to deliver medicine, but you chose to stay. I'm afraid you won't just be reading a book tonight, right?"

Regarding her keen intuition, Balian shook her head helplessly and said: "The secret scrolls given by the Demon Lord are limited. If I can read them quickly, I can read them all in one night.

But she went to the southern part of the Demon Realm to suppress the Demon Emperor, and I'm afraid she won't be in the royal city in the past few days, and I watched so many ancient secrets of the Demon Clan last night, and I have some enlightenment, and I want to go out and see the world."

Although he is not interested in the rights of the demon world, he also knows that if he wants to survive in this world for a long time, it is all empty talk without power.

Now that the Jungui Banquet has ended, this means that he has at least a hundred years of time, and these ancient and secret knowledge belongs to him alone.

In this case, why not turn this knowledge into power and take it into your own hands.

Yin Baishuang straightened her sleeves and said, "I've been hiding my identity in the demon world for the past few days. I haven't been able to move around for a long time. Why don't you take me with you?"

Balian thought for a moment and said, "That's fine."





This is Yin Baishuang's first time going deep into the Demon Realm, and he is not familiar with the terrain and distribution of forces in the Demon Realm.

For Balian, the secret scrolls he read last night showed him the general topographic structure of the demon world from the side.

A miserable wind filled the city.

Under the strong night wind, the midges that lingered around at night were flickering in the stables of the animal cages. The cold wind blew close to the ground, raising a thick layer of dust and dead leaves.

In an ordinary valley and gorge, there are dozens of huge monsters plowing the ground.

The cold night is filled with the lingering fishy smell, and monsters hunt freely in the valley jungle.

This valley seems to have no one under its control, and the trees in it are growing wildly. Even if a huge monster beast is submerged in the forest sea, half of its body will be submerged.

The dense forest leaves have become the best cover for prey in this world.

But for monsters, the dark world of jungles and valleys is their natural homeland.

Any bunker obstruction here is not worth the trouble for them.

On the hill, there was a huge human-faced white ape with a giant hill on its back, its bloodthirsty eyes turning quietly in its eye sockets.

It has a total of eight arms, six of which are extremely long and strong. They hug the mountain in reverse, and are as firm as roots on the small rocky mountain. The remaining two arms are not short either, with a slightly bowed waist and fingers.

can touch the ground.

It suddenly raised its head and roared, and the long wind between the sky and the earth suddenly turned in one direction, forming a huge vortex and being sucked into its belly.

The belly of this human-faced white ape swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a rapid shaking sound came from the dense jungle below the hill. It seemed that countless creatures lurking in the grass felt the great pressure and started to panic.

He ran away like crazy.

The small mountain on the back of the human-faced white ape suddenly vibrated, emitting a terrifying explosion like a sky drum striking thunder.

The violent wind contained in its belly turned into a storm that swept away everything, and rolled wildly towards the mountains and forests, killing all the grass, breaking the trees, and flying rocks wildly.

It was not just the rocks and wild grass that were lifted up. Amidst countless frightened screams and cries, dozens of figures were lifted up into the air. However, before they could land, a sharp wind as sharp as a knife came from all around.

Their bodies were torn apart.

The soup of blood and entrails splashed all over the ground, dyeing the remaining grass and dead rocks red.

The long wind blows across the land, blowing up the fresh breath of hot blood. In the eternal night, hundreds of demon wolves soon attract, eating up the remaining limbs and broken arms in the jungle.

There are still some lucky ones who have not yet died, but can only face the more desperate and cruel side, watching helplessly as several demon wolves dripping with fishy saliva, approaching him.

The great panic caused him to lose the ability to speak, and he could only make a weird hoarse sound.

The dying human's mouth opened and closed, roaring crazily, but was unable to stop the demon wolves from biting his head and hands. While shaking their heads wildly, they tore him apart and ate them alive. If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it:

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