After the demon king failed to beg for death

Of course, Fu Ling didn't know what happened in the City Lord's Mansion.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and didn't really rest, but was feeling the Dementia Curse cast on the disciples of Tianhuo Pavilion that day.

The instigating spell is a very wonderful thing. The person under the curse will not notice the changes in himself. The caster can control the person under the curse at any time, making him lose consciousness and become his own eyes and ears.

This spell was created by Fu Ling himself in his previous life, and it is unique, and because its technique is too weird, it is called a sorcery.

Fu Ling believes that evil depends entirely on the person who uses the spell. It is like a sword. The wicked kill and the good save. This has nothing to do with the sword, and it has nothing to do with the person who made the sword. man of.

But everyone in the world classed this spell as a first-class sorcerer because the method of the Dementor Curse was too frightening. Of course, it was inevitable to add another stroke to Fu Ling.

At that time, he didn't care about these gossips, let alone him now.

Once the Soul Absorbing Curse is defeated, as long as his cultivation is not above Fu Ling, he can easily control it, not to mention his strong soul consciousness, it is not impossible to control it even if it is leapfrog.

The few people selected by Fu Ling were all young disciples in the Foundation Establishment period, and if they were controlled, it would be more than enough.

Close your eyes, then open them again, and a dark dungeon appears in front of you.

Fu Ling glanced around, it was dark, cold and damp, and there were patrolling disciples standing all around.

He looked left and right, and there were endless passages on both sides, pitch black, without even a light.

At this moment, a group of people came from the end.

"Shift changed, shift changed..."

The leader approached gradually with a torch in his hand.

"Ah Fu, why are you standing still, let's go."

Someone patted Fu Ling on the shoulder.

He came back to his senses, a little different from the past, and just replied lightly: "Let's go."

The companion felt that Ah Fu's appearance was different from usual, and he couldn't tell what was weird, but felt that his whole body exuded a chilly aura.

However, he didn't think much, just yawned and turned to leave.

Fu Ling also turned around and followed his pace.

There are prison cells on the left and right, because it is too dark to see what is in the cage.

Although he controls this body, he can't release his consciousness. To investigate, he can only control his consciousness, so he can't see what is inside it for a while.

As we walked outside, the front gradually became clearer.

"It's finally a shift change. Every day in this damn place, I'll get sick sooner or later."

"Shh, you don't want to die, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Two fellow disciples couldn't help but complained a few words in a low voice, and then they were suppressed again.

Judging from this, the Tianhuo Pavilion is quite strict with its disciples!

Just as Fu Ling was about to walk out of the dungeon, a sound of iron chains being dragged suddenly came from the left.

He looked over subconsciously, and under the light of the torch, his pupils shrank for a moment.

It was a face that could hardly be seen from its original appearance, the skin was black and purple, the eyes were sunken, but the cheeks were swollen, sharp teeth grew from both sides of the mouth, and the nose seemed to be rotten.

The thing made a "wheezing and wheezing" sound, and it seemed that it was unable to speak.

"Ah Fu, what's going on with you today, you're still scared by this thing?"

Seeing that he didn't leave, the companion couldn't help pushing him, and even laughed.

Fu Ling let out a breath, and replied lightly: "It came out of nowhere, I wasn't prepared."

His companion urged him to go outside: "These things don't know how long they can live, what are you afraid of?"

Fu Ling asked in surprise, "Why?"

The man smiled and said, "Why are you so forgetful? You sent out so much a while ago, don't you remember?"

Fu Ling didn't ask any more questions, but there was an incredible guess in his mind.

If his guess is true, the Huo Pavilion was too bold that day.

Going out along the dungeon, the surroundings became brighter. Although it was still dark, there were many lanterns outside, which was much clearer than the dungeon.

Fu Ling looked around, the location of this dungeon is very hidden, and there are formations around it, which is considered a very important place.

Tianhuo Pavilion occupies the northern corner of the West Mountain, and the territory is very large. Fu Ling followed them a long way before returning to their place of residence.

To say that the conditions of the disciples here are not bad, one bedroom per person, without affecting each other.

After Fu Ling entered Yi's bedroom, he quietly listened to the movements around him.

After waiting for about half an hour, everyone had already rested, so he opened the door quietly and went out with a calm expression.

It was already early morning, and there were still many disciples patrolling around. As Li Chen said, it was not easy to sneak in here.

If he hadn't cast the Dementia Curse in time, it would have been really difficult.

Recalling the place he walked all the way just now, Fu Ling walked back to the vicinity of the dungeon along the same path.

It just so happened that a disciple passed by and called Fu Ling to a stop.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Fu Ling turned around, and the man saw that he was visibly relaxed.

"Ah Fu, it turned out to be you, haven't you already changed shifts? What are you doing here again?"

Fu Ling scratched his head quite honestly: "I lost something, it's a jade pendant, my mother kept it for me to marry a wife."

He smiled naively, very much like Li Ah Fu on weekdays.

The patrolling disciple said: "Marry a daughter-in-law? We are people who want to cultivate to become immortals. When you become a powerful person in the future, you may not be able to succeed without a daughter-in-law. What is a jade pendant?"

Fu Ling lowered his head and said unwillingly, "My mother left this to me."

"Okay, okay, I'll look for it tomorrow when you change shifts. You've already come out, so I can't put you in at will. If the suzerain finds out that he wants to blame me, I'll tell the disciples below. If anyone sees it, it will be returned to you, hurry back!"

"Okay, thank you in advance."

After Fu Ling finished speaking, he turned and left without hesitation, and returned along the original road.

It's just that when he returned, he couldn't help but twist his fingers.

The formation outside the dungeon has been changed by him.

Returning to the place where Ah Fu's disciple lived, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and Fu Ling left.

There are too many problems in Tianhuo Pavilion, it is difficult to find out clearly in a short time, and it is not appropriate to act too hastily, it will be bad if you startle the snake.

Fu Ling who lifted the spell opened his eyes wearily.

Although this Desperate Curse works well, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

His lips were a little pale, and his brain ached from excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

Fu Ling recorded what he saw today in the jade slip, so as not to forget any details, he closed his eyes and lay down to rest.

After dawn, he will return to Xuantianzong to see what actions those righteous people will do.

But at this time, in the extremely cold cave on the back mountain of the City Lord's Mansion, Li Chen was kneeling beside the bed, looking at the man lying on the bed with complicated eyes.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a while, but your soul lamp is burning brighter, but I can't find your soul anymore."

"I'm incompetent, I failed to get the soul-returning grass, and I got injured all over my body, which makes you ashamed."

Li Chen leaned against the bed like a child, looking at Fu Ling's body without blinking.

"Do you know? I took in an apprentice, who is your grandson. He is a very strange person with many secrets. Originally, I just wanted to see what these secrets were, but now I don't want to know anymore."

"Because... I like him."

When he said these words, Li Chen's face was unprecedentedly gentle, and his eyes were full of irresistible warmth and pampering.

"I don't know when I had such feelings. The way he protects me makes me feel distressed and shocked. Besides you, he is the second person who thinks that I need to be protected."

"Everyone in the world thinks that I am cold-hearted and invincible, but as you know, Master, I am a timid child, but I have to be strong, otherwise I will not be able to protect the Mingshi Mountain you left behind!"

When Li Chen said these words, a rare tiredness appeared on his face.

In front of people, he will always be the most powerful demon king in the world, and he can only keep all the pain and suffering in his heart, but in fact, in the beginning, he was just a child who couldn't eat enough and needed to be cared for. That's all.

"Master, I may not be able to see you for some days. Mingshi Mountain is in trouble. I have to go back and protect your foundation. Don't worry, none of them can touch our home."

After finishing speaking, Li Chen respectfully kowtowed three times to the body.

He stood up, his back straightened, his face was stern, and as always, he looked invulnerable.

"After the matter is over, I will bring him to see you. You will like him."

Whether the lying body likes it or not, no one knows, but the living soul does not like it very much.

Fu Ling rested for two hours, and when the sky was completely bright, he sent a text message to Qi Rui and An Qi, but he didn't report to Li Chen, so he went back to Xuantianzong with his sword.

It's not that he doesn't want to say hello, but once they meet, he can't help but ask who is the person hiding in the cave?

But Li Chen has not taken the initiative to mention it to him until now.

Fu Ling has his own pride, even if he likes it, he can't do such a thing.

What's more, he is not the first in that person's heart.

All in all, he returned to Xuantianzong with mixed feelings.

At this time, Xuantianzong had already brought many disciples from various sects.

Fu Ling didn't disturb anyone, and went back to the top of Beihai Mountain quietly.

Before he left, he didn't have time to explain anything to Peng Zheng. He just left a suitable exercise for him to practice by himself, but he didn't know how he was doing now.

The formation on the top of the Beihai mountain was set up by Li Chen, no one else could get in, surrounded by sea water, even if he didn't know how to control a sword, he couldn't get in.

With Peng Zheng's cultivation, he definitely can't get down this mountain. I don't know if this little fool knows how to go to the mountain to find food.

Ever since he couldn't find any living animals on the top of the mountain, Li Chen released many animals in the forest, both male and female.

In this way, there is no need to worry about being eaten by him one day.

Fu Ling landed on the top of the hill and paced up.

At the foot of the mountain is where Peng Zheng lived.

He looked up, and there was already a decent house there, surrounded by a fence.

As Fu Ling approached, some vegetables were planted in the small yard, and most importantly, there were a few chickens running around in the yard.

It seems that his previous worries were completely unnecessary.

Fu Ling had forgotten that Peng Zheng was in charge of the vegetable garden before picking him up.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

Fu Ling looked back and saw that Peng Zheng was holding a newly hunted rabbit in his hand and was looking at him in surprise.

"Luo Xuan? Ah...well, Master, you've come back."

Looking at the fat hare in his hand, Fu Ling felt a little hungry for some reason, since he had been fasting for so long.

Peng Zheng looked at Fu Ling's expression, and guessed what he was thinking by accident.

"Master must be tired when he comes back. Why don't you just sit here and wait. I roasted this rabbit. I'm very good at it."

Compared to the timid Peng Zheng who only knew how to cower before him, the young man in front of him, who had escaped from the bullying of the group at the foot of the mountain, looked much more enlightened.

Fu Ling thought that it was still early, so he might as well stay for a meal and check Peng Zheng's cultivation by the way, so he didn't refuse, and sat quietly under the small stone bench in the yard.

Peng Zheng processed the ingredients very quickly, and soon set up a grill in the yard.

The fresh and tender rabbit meat made a sizzling sound under the open fire, and layers of fat dripped down, splashing layers of sparks.

Looking at this, Fu Ling couldn't help thinking of when he met Ling Chen on his first night in the small secret realm.

At that time, he didn't know that Ling Chen was the Demon Lord that everyone feared outside. He only knew that this young man saved him, so he gave him a piece of wolf meat as a reward.

But in the end, the meat was eaten by himself.

Thinking back then, he had developed a different interest in Li Chen, but he hadn't noticed it yet.

He was lost in thought, until Peng Zheng delivered the rabbit meat to him.

"Master, try it."

Fu Ling came back to his senses and felt that he was a little crazy, and he could think of that person in everything he saw.

The piece of roasted rabbit meat, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, was so delicious and crispy that he couldn't help but have an appetite.

However, he still reminded: "I am not your master, and I don't want to be your master. I brought you here, and your cultivation depends entirely on your own creation."

Peng Zheng's expression froze for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "I regard you as my master in my heart. If it weren't for you, I would still be bullied by them every day. How could I be so comfortable like now."

Fu Ling shook his head: "Then you keep this thought in your heart, don't say it."

He doesn't want to take apprentices anymore.

Peng Zheng was not discouraged either, he held the rabbit meat and sat under Fu Ling's hands, looked at him and said with a smile: "Eat it quickly, it will be cold later."

Fu Ling, on the other hand, began to feast on it bluntly.

And far away in Cangzhou, Li Chen, who was deploying the plan, endured it, but still couldn't hold back, and cast a spell in front of a bronze mirror.

With a wave of his hand, the scene of Beihai mountain top slowly appeared in the bronze mirror.

In the picture, Fu Ling is sitting on a stone bench under a tree, holding rabbit meat in his hand, eating happily.

And sitting next to him was the roommate who used to share the same room with him.

Li Chen felt a little angry, and a nameless anger welled up in his heart.

However, this is not over yet, the two of them did not know what happened in the past, Fu Ling couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In the mirror, the young man was so beautiful and dazzling, and the way he smiled made people unable to take his eyes off. Peng Zheng's eyes were almost glued to Fu Ling's body.

This kind of smile has never been shown in front of him.

Li Chen squinted his eyes, clenched his hands behind his back involuntarily, and the bronze mirror in front of him split into pieces in an instant and shattered on the ground.

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There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know

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