"Cough, I don't understand, otherwise why ask you." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and continued to ask, "how long can we get to the demon king's Palace by taking this prison car?"

Uncle Huang's life and death are uncertain now. She can't wait to go to the demon king's palace.

"Day and night, at least two days." He guessed.

Although this is a prison car with Xuanli added, it's very fast, but Wudu is vast and broad, and it's still a long way to cross a capital.

"Oh, all right." Mo Qingge sighed helplessly, thinking that he could only wait two days to act.

Otherwise, it will take them at least three or five days to go to the palace of the demon king in Beidu.

She closed her eyes. She was a little tired, sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep.

Not to mention in a strange environment, there may be danger everywhere.

No matter what, the air outside is too cold. Although there are many people in the prison car, it's cold and stiff.

"Master." At this time, Xuanli said, "if you are tired, rest on Xuanli for a while. If you have me, you can rest assured."

"I..."

"It doesn't matter." His tone is obviously indifferent, but it sounds inexplicably warm.

Mo Qingge is no longer shirking. Now she is cold, hungry and sleepy, so she leans on Xuanli's shoulder and plans to have a rest for a while. In an instant, she sleeps soundly and her head is drowsy.

Xuanli immediately took her into her arms and covered her with her own Xuanwen Cape.

The faint fragrance of the girl's whole body flows into the tip of her nose and reaches to the bottom of her heart. His indifferent eyes are full of iron tenderness at this time.

Three days later, they and their party were taken to the demon king's palace and put into the damp and dark dungeon.

On the lock of the cell, there are two layers of solid boundary, a small cell, which is full of hundreds of people.

Mo Qingge got up, patted the door of the prison, and yelled to the officers and soldiers outside: "let me out, I want to see your majesty!"

"Stay honest, yell again, drag out and kill me!" The soldier gave her a vicious look.

As soon as he heard that he could be dragged out, Mo Qingge suddenly banged on the door of the cell, deliberately shouting:

"Let me out, let me out! If you don't let me out, I'll smash your door and kill you all! "

Officers and soldiers:.... "

This crazy girl!

"Shut up, don't yell here!" The officers and soldiers came closer and said coldly, "mind your head!"

Mo Qingge saw him come near, reached out, grabbed his hair, pretended to splash: "let me out, do you hear me?"

"Oh, you crazy girl, don't pull me, you let go, let go!"

The soldier was pulled by her hair and couldn't move.

And Mo Qingge never let go: "no, unless you let me out!"

That said, it also increased the strength of the wrist.

She doesn't believe it. They can tolerate themselves to be so reckless!

"Come on, come on, drag this crazy girl out and beat her to death!"

At the command of the officers and soldiers, Mo Qingge finally achieved her wish and was dragged out with a satisfied smile on her lips.

"Kill this crazy girl!" The officers and soldiers were pulled dizzy, pointing to Mo Qingge, angry.

"Yes

The stick soars up in the air, and Mo Qingge quickly flashes. A flying kick kicks the stick out of their hands.

"How dare you resist?"

The soldier was in a hurry and was about to take action when he saw a dark shadow rolling by, and immediately put four or five soldiers to the ground.

"Master, let's go." Xuanli grabs Mo Qingge's waist, then turns into a shadow and disappears in the dungeon.

Reappearance, two people in the demon king palace eaves, very hidden.

Standing on the eaves, Mo Qingge overlooks the huge demon king's palace, obviously a little dizzy: "a demon king's palace is so big."

It's not only big, but also has many pavilions, attics and palaces. I'm afraid she will lose her way if she doesn't have a single stick of incense.

I have to say that the demon clan is really extravagant.

Now, where should she start?

What a big head!

"I can only look for it one by one." Xuanli sighed helplessly.

"There are a lot of officers and men patrolling back and forth below. We can't be found, or we may be caught back in the dungeon." Mo Qingge is very cautious.

"Well, don't worry."

Xuanli grabbed her waist, turned into a dark shadow, and wandered carefully in the palaces and pavilions.

Every palace was carefully searched, but there was no clue about the demon emperor.

Unconsciously, the sky is almost bright, Mo Qingge sighed a little: "it's hard, uncle Huang is not in Beidu, or..."

Or, she's afraid to think about it.

The tears of the shark in his arms were still fragmented, and the mysterious force in it was gradually weak, as if it might be interrupted at any time.

She's really worried

"Look, master Suddenly, Xuanli pointed to the front, "the front row of palaces looks more luxurious than those before!"

Mo Qingge made a quick decision: "look, look one by one!"

"Good."

Xuanli picked her up and turned into a dark shadow, wandering and shuttling through the palaces.

Finally, hearing the voice of dialogue from an inner hall, Xuanli stopped and carefully lurked outside the window.

"Look, master, there's someone talking in there." Xuanli's voice is very small.

"Well, listen to what they're saying."

In the inner hall, two men sat opposite each other, one black and one blue. The man in black was tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. His wheat skin was slightly rough and wild, and his whole body was full of strong and indifferent air.

It's the demon king of Beidu, chuchen.

The man in blue, wearing a jade crown and long black hair, has delicate white skin and delicate facial features, which are much softer than those of Chu trace.

Chu trace patted table case, obviously a little angry: "Qing Ye Jun, your majesty has spoken, want us to defend north capital, don't you understand?"

Qing night finger bone tight curl up, pupil show a little angry: "stick to the north capital, that northwest wasteland how to do?"? Beyond the Moon Valley, there are only more than 1000 disabled soldiers! "

More than 1000 disabled soldiers, even if they grow three heads and six arms, no matter how powerful the younger martial brother is, it is impossible to fight against 150000 enemy troops!

With a slight sigh, Chu Chen said in a cold voice, "Your Majesty, in order to keep the north capital, he transferred his firepower and led the nearly 150000 troops of yuntianzong to the northwest desolate Moon Valley. Our situation is much easier. The most important thing now is to take the north capital first!"

"Don't you care about the wasteland in the northwest?" Qing night obviously some not reconciled, "my younger martial brother's life and death, you also ignore?"

Realizing that the atmosphere was solidifying, the officers and soldiers in the hall were afraid to breathe.

Qing Yejun and demon king seem to be on the bar!