Chapter 569： Angry demon king

Bai Xin swept away the melancholy before, and happily followed beside Song Ning, walking all the way, she has been holding Song Ning's arm.

This imperial city was originally not allowed to fly. If it were n’t for Song Ning ’s things before, these Daoxian immortals would not break the rules. Now that the matter is over, plus the demon king was bullied by Song Ning just now, Each Dao Xian also gave the Demon King some face and used it behind the Demon King.

The demon king's party and several people were not good at talking with Song Ning at this time, but the red-haired man and the old woman with purple hair were not. At this time, they walked beside Song Ning and happened to ask about the book tower.

"Song Ning, that day you were performing the magic technique in the Falling Feather Kingdom. At that time, I only heard your name for the first time. It was only a few tens of days. You have grown to such a degree that the speed of progress is really true. It's staggering. "The red-haired man smiled. The smile was kind, as if Song Ning was his loved one.

"Senior, if I progress, it is estimated that I can't live now." Song Ningxiao looked at the red-haired man: "I haven't asked for advice. How do you call it?"

Song Ning had no respect for the demon king just now, but now he yelled at the red-haired man a predecessor. Even before Song Ning had a verbal collision with them, this red-haired man was also extremely happy.

"Haha, but I didn't introduce you. I am Hong Yan Dao, the head of Chi Yanhai, and this is Zi Meng Dao, the head of Luoshen Valley." The red-haired man raised his voice deliberately, as if to want the demon king and others to hear More clearly, but also has the meaning of showing off.

The old woman with purple hair is Zi Meng Dao Xian. She saw Song Ning's attitude changed now, and she followed the voice: "Song Ning, although you and Yunhai are considered peers, cultivation is only a spiritual realm, but you are together It does n’t matter how I call it. When we are together, we still match our peers. You call me Zimeng Daoyou, and I call you Song Daoyou. "

The intention of this Purple Dream Dao Xian is no longer obvious. She was considered to be the pinnacle of Dao Xian in this demon realm, and now it is commensurate with Song Ning Dao You, and it is enough to give Song Ning's face.

Hong Yuan Dao Xian cooperated: "Yes, Song Daoyou, with your current strength, it is reasonable to sit on par with us."

Song Ning was slightly respectful: "The two Taoists are polite, but the two Taoists should have something else to tell me? Do you want to ask about the chain bridge and the book tower?"

Song Ning said this, the demon king and his group stopped in front of him suddenly. Zi Meng and Hong Yuan were also slightly hesitant. This kind of thing they wanted to ask in private, if Song Ning was directly on the bright side Speaking, doesn't everyone know?

While everyone's eyes were on Song Ning, waiting for Song Ning to continue, Song Ning said: "We will drink and talk for a while, about that ... half of the technique of" Beng Tian "."

Song Ning's footsteps are not fast, and two women and two men are beside him. At this time, the focus of this team of dozens of people completely falls on Song Ning.

"Brother Song, what was the" Beng Tian "you just said? Is it a fairy technique?" Bai Xin's eyes widened and looked at Song Ning, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

Song Ning pointedly scratched the tip of Bai Xin's nose: "Are you curious about fairy art?"

"That's a fairy technique. I'm also a monk. It's normal to be curious." Bai Xin propped up his swollen chest and lifted his chin slightly. This little look was very proud.

"It is indeed fairy technique, but I will teach you when you reach the fairyland." Song Ning looked forward leisurely.

At this time, the demon king and other monks almost surrounded Song Ning.

It was just that they were about to speak, but when they saw that Song Ning had no psychological understanding at all, they could only give up. They all thought about how to talk to Song Ning when they would drink.

At this time, the monks' minds were almost thinking about the fairy art "Beng Tian" that Song Ning said, but only the demon king and Tian Jizi were talking privately about another thing.

"Previously Lord Lord King promised that the thing about Baixin was abolished, that Baixin's physique ..." Tian Jizi said.

The demon king said: "You can't break the enchantment without the white core's physique?"

Tian Jizi thought a little and pondered: "The formation will continue to kill the lives of those who break the formation. If I have the white core's physique, I will be able to recover by myself. If I have a long time, I will be able to break the formation. I was afraid that I would be killed by the burst of law first. "

"If that's the case ... What if Bai Xin recovers for you?" The demon king asked.

Tian Jizi sighed: "Bai Xinxiu is too weak. If she enters that enchantment, she may not even recover her life faster than her life is dying. How can she recover for me?"

Both of them fell into contemplation, but at this time they had already stood in the palace.

This palace is not very big, but it is magnificent and magnificent. The material of this building alone is half-spirit stone and half-gold. Such a luxurious building, if it had been to the fairy tomb, Song Ning was also the first to see it.

Outside the palace hall, the maids have been waiting here for a long time. They are all very naked, graceful, wearing a veil, and there is a burst of floral fragrance on their bodies. When they saw the demon king and other people At that time, they nodded and bowed down, saying in a very delicate voice: "Congratulations to the demon king, welcome to the seniors."

The demon king waved his hands casually: "Go well prepared, and today Song Daoyou also came, it is a face appreciation. You are fortunate to sing and dance for Song Daoyou, which is also your character."

Song Daoyou?

What happened in this imperial city before can be said to be well-known. These maids looked at the people beside the demon king curiously. Before watching Song Ning calmly on the chain bridge, which of them was not love at first sight? It's just that they haven't seen Song Ning's face in a circle, but only a person whose figure is very similar to the previous light curtain.

"Look what you see, go on!" The demon king shouted.

The demon king is clearly thinking about what Song Ning deliberately oppressed just now, but Song Ning doesn't care now. He wants to build momentum, and the result is what he wants, then now the demon king is angry.

The maids retreated, and the demon king made a false gesture: "You guys, please come in."

The gate of the palace is three feet high. Between the demon king's steps, the gate is opened. When the door is opened, ninety-nine spirit stones in the palace are lit, and a long table is lined up from the front of the door. people.

"All of you, please." The demon king said.

When it comes to seating, everyone is a little embarrassed. The position and order of this seat are all very particular. They can stand here. Few of them will be so stupid that they can just take out a chair and sit down, just ...