A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

This barrier was set up by Ling Yuan, and coincidentally, Feng Jiutian knew how to pass through it.

After sensing the existence of the barrier, she used her spiritual power to condense a small barrier around her body. The semi-transparent barrier, emitting a gentle silver light, made Feng Jiutian look even more aloof.

Because this barrier blocked all people from having spiritual power, it was as if a world had been created out of thin air. Therefore, Feng Jiutian needed to condense a barrier with an aura similar to the original barrier in order to be able to enter the village without being seen by the barrier that Ling Yuan had set up.

As for the entrance to the barrier, Feng Jiutian was too lazy to search for it. The entrance to the barrier in the secret realm was told to him by Ling Yuan. To find the entrance to a barrier set up by a God-Breaking Venerable, one would have to disturb the people inside.

Feng Jiutian thought that it was just a matter of returning the flute left behind by the girl back then, and there was no need to make a big fuss.

Moreover, the villagers seemed to harbor a great deal of hostility towards Ling Yuan, so Feng Jiutian still planned to sneak in quietly.

Just as Feng Jiutian had imagined, she easily passed through the barrier, and the scenery before her changed from the unchanging jungle to a spacious village with a spring-like climate all year round...

Feng Jiutian was standing at the highest point above the village, where he could take in the entire village at a glance.

The scenery here is exactly the same as it was hundreds of years ago!

"It's weird..."

Feng Jiutian muttered something under his breath, still concealing himself, and quietly slipped down the hillside into the village.

The towering tree in the village still stands, and several children are playing and laughing under and in the tree, creating a warm atmosphere.

Feng Jiutian glanced at it a few more times, then turned and walked towards the ancestral hall from his memory.

When Lingyuan was invited here, the first place he went was this ancestral hall. This place must have been a place where the clan chief often went. If the flute was placed there, the clan chief would definitely see it.

However, just as Feng Jiutian gently placed the flute on the table, a voice came from behind her—

"Since you've come from afar, you're a guest. Since you're all here, please sit down and have a cup of tea before you leave."

The voice was steady and identical to the clan leader in Ling Yuan's memory. When Feng Jiutian turned around, he saw the old man from Ling Yuan's memory and was momentarily dazed.

What were hundreds of years of memories for Ling Yuan were actually less than a few months in Feng Jiutian's eyes, and she could still clearly remember what the clan leader looked like.

The daze lasted only a moment. Feng Jiutian coughed lightly and said, "I have been entrusted to return this item."

As she spoke, Feng Jiutian raised her hand and lifted the flute that had not yet been placed on the table. The dark purple flute caught the eyes of Chief Mo, whose face twitched and eyes instantly reddened. He hurriedly took a few steps forward and snatched the flute from Feng Jiutian's hand as if he were grabbing it!

"It's her signature weapon..."

Chief Mo couldn't hold back his sobs. Suddenly, he glared coldly at Feng Jiutian and asked sternly, "Where is the person who asked you to bring back the weapons? Why didn't he come in person?"

"This might be a bit complicated to explain..."

Thinking about the twists and turns that the girl and Ling Yuan had gone through, Feng Jiutian couldn't help but feel a headache and said to Chief Mo, "Please calm down, senior, and let me explain in detail."

"You had better give me an explanation, or I'll use you as an example to appease my daughter's spirit in heaven!"

Chief Mo's tone was not pleasant, and it even contained a hint of murderous intent. Amidst this murderous intent, Feng Jiutian silently cursed Ling Yuan a couple of times without any expression.

She was tricked by Ling Yuan into coming here as a punching bag!

……

After Chief Mo calmed down, Feng Jiu finally told him everything about the girl and Ling Yuan. She also learned from Chief Mo that the girl's real name was Mo San Niang, the Holy Maiden of the Gu Mo Clan, who controlled the soul phantom of the Spirit Gu Divine Serpent and could fight against it.

Feng Jiutian then realized that the soul of the spirit snake with god-breaking power that Feng Jiutian had seen when the girl merged her soul with Ling Yuan was the one he had seen back then.

"The two of them are probably reunited now, so Chief Mo doesn't need to worry too much."

Seeing Chief Mo looking at the flute with some nostalgia, Feng Jiutian couldn't help but comfort him, "Senior, please don't be too sad."

"I'm just feeling a bit sentimental. I wonder when Third Aunt will be able to come back and see her father..."

Chief Mo sighed deeply, composed himself, and bowed to Feng Jiutian, saying apologetically, "I was rash earlier, please forgive me, young lady."

"It's nothing. I was just asked by Ling Yuan to deliver the goods. I'll leave once I've delivered them."

Feng Jiutian didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he got up and prepared to leave.

"and many more!"

Chief Mo stopped Feng Jiutian and urged her to stay, saying, "Miss, there's no need to rush. Why don't you stay in the valley for a while? I also have something I'd like to ask you to take out. I wonder if that would be convenient?"

Feng Jiutian paused, suddenly remembering the scene Ling Yuan had seen in the valley, and couldn't help but feel curious, but she wasn't a willful person.

"How long will it take?" she asked.

If it takes too long, no matter how curious Feng Jiutian is, he won't waste time.

Seeing Feng Jiutian's coldness, Clan Chief Mo quickly said, "It will only take one day."

"it is good."

Feng Jiutian nodded in agreement, and Chief Mo immediately sent someone to lead Feng Jiutian down to rest.

The place to rest was a house where Lingyuan had stayed in the village years ago. It was clean and spotless, presumably used to entertain guests.

Feng Jiutian's arrival quickly attracted the attention of the people in the valley. Some mischievous children couldn't help but come over to peek at Feng Jiutian, but Feng Jiutian just smiled at them.

It must be said that the scenery in the valley is excellent. Feng Jiutian left the house and walked along the country road to the towering tree planted in the middle of the village. Several children were not afraid of Feng Jiutian and just looked at him curiously from behind the tree.

Feng Jiutian looked up and saw a little girl who looked about five or six years old standing on the tree.

"elder sister!"

The little girl, dressed in what appeared to be traditional tribal attire, smiled and waved at Feng Jiutian, her jewelry jingling as she asked in a clear voice, "Sister, are you from outside? This is the first time I've ever seen someone from outside!"

"The tree is so tall, aren't you afraid?"

Looking at the tall little girl, Feng Jiutian's icy gaze softened somewhat.

"Don't be afraid! I am the Holy Maiden!" The little girl stood on a tree branch, patting her chest and belly with pride, and said, "I am here to protect the Gu Mo Clan!"

However, before the little girl could finish speaking, her foot slipped, her body tilted, and she fell down!

"what--"

The little girl turned pale with fright and immediately covered her face.