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"Little uncle, why didn't you leave all of a sudden?" Wei Yuning followed Xie Zhiqin's gaze, and was also taken aback, "Why is the devil here?"

The fellow from the side answered: "It is said that the Chunxiang Tower was opened by the saintesses of the Demon Race, and the Demon King must have come to have fun."

Xie Zhiqin glanced at the disciple, the disciple was at a loss, and felt that he did not say anything wrong, why did Xie Zhiqin look at him like this.

"The inns here are all closed, and the only place where we can stay is Chunxiang Building. Little Martial Uncle, should we take the initiative to go over and say hello?" Wei Yuning asked after thinking about it.

Xie Zhiqin was silent for a moment, and said, "No, we'll be staying at Sect Master Tang's house for a few days."

But you don't want to live in his house because Master Fengji told you to marry Tang Zongzhu's son.Wei Yuning's words came to his lips, and he swallowed them again.Tang An's son, Tang Jin, was beside Xie Zhiqin, so it was inappropriate to say these things at this time.

"Xie Xianshi, do you agree?" A handsome and elegant man dressed in Tsing Yi said joyfully.

Xie Zhiqin hummed and said something annoying.

"No, no." The man is Tang Jin, "Xie Xianshi personally helped my sect get rid of evil spirits, my sect should take care of the daily life of you and the little fairy masters."

Xie Zhiqin didn't say much, just thanked him warmly, and at the end, he pursed his lips and continued walking forward.When he walked directly below the Chunxiang Tower, he raised his head subconsciously and looked again. Coincidentally, he happened to meet Zhong Weiling's gaze.

"Xie Zhiqin?" Zhong Weiling swept away Sang Ling'er's hand expressionlessly, looking at Xie Zhiqin and the group of disciples behind him in puzzlement.

what's the situation?Didn't Su Yang say that Xie Zhiqin's flesh was mutilated by the wind trace, and he couldn't get out of bed for ten and a half months? What's going on with his current life?

Xie Zhiqin made a fairy salute: "Devil Monarch."

Zhong Weiling bowed his head slightly, and he had the right to return the salute: "Why are you here in Jiling?"

"Get rid of evil spirits." Xie Zhiqin said calmly.

Zhong Weiling just asked symbolically, he didn't really care what Xie Zhiqin was doing here, anyway, what he did had nothing to do with him.Zhong Weiling waved his hand, motioning to Sang Ling'er: "Arrange a place for them."

Today, only the Chunxiang Tower remains open in the entire Jiling City. Because of the ghost vine incident in Jiling, there are many immortal sects who have been eliminating evil spirits before and after, and they will all settle here without exception.

After all, Tang An, the master of the local immortal sect, had his eyes high above the top, and he didn't pay attention to the other immortal sects in daily life. Naturally, it was impossible to let those miscellaneous sects from outside come to live in their sect's main family.If those foreign immortals don't live in Chunxiang Tower, they can only live in a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city. They have no choice.

At this moment, on the first floor of Chunxiang Tower, there are several groups of people from the immortal sect sitting.

"No need." Just as Xie Zhiqin was about to speak, Tang Jin took the lead and smiled warmly, "Thank you for your kindness, but before this junior leaves the house, my father specially ordered that this junior be sure to invite Xianshi Xie and the others back, saying that we haven't seen each other for many years. I want to catch up with Xianshi Xie, so I won't stop at Mojunbao."

Zhong Weiling looked at the man with a fair appearance and a slightly popular face: "Who are you?"

Who is your father?

"I'm Tang Jin, the son of Tang An, the master of the Immortal Sect of Jiling." Tang Jin saluted.

I don't know, the original text was not written... Zhong Weiling propped his head on one hand, and said lazily, "Sure enough, he is a young talent. Since it was invited by Tang Zongzhu, then I will not force you to stay here. See you again if you are destined."

The two sides went back and forth, and after saying goodbye, Zhong Weiling looked at Xie Zhiqin who was stepping back three times, frowned and muttered: "What are you looking at, I know that I am very good-looking, but there is no need to look at it that way."

When Xie Zhiqin and others walked away, Sang Ling'er fell on Zhong Weiling's shoulder weakly and bonelessly, but was pushed away by Zhong Weiling.

"Sang Ling, don't lie on me all the time, it hurts my shoulders." Although you are beautiful and sexy, you are also very heavy, girl.

Although Sang Ling'er inherited her mother's succubus power, she also followed her scumbag father. She is a heavyweight player. She looks petite, but in fact every bone is thousands of times heavier than an ordinary person.

She walks without touching the ground, lying or sitting, and her body is also suspended on the bed or chair. It is not because of Xian'er, but because of the magic to reduce weight, she needs a distance from the touched object as a buffer.If the spell is lifted, if your feet fall on the stairs or the wooden floor on the second floor, the house can really be trampled down.

When I first followed up the serialization, many readers said that she should not be called Sang Ling'er, but Barbell.

Even though Zhong Weiling possessed immeasurable spiritual power and was extremely able to bear it, he still felt like an elephant was pressing on him.

Sang Ling'er looked aggrieved, and put on a very weak posture: "Your Highness, you despise him~"

The corner of Zhong Weiling's mouth twitched, and he said seriously: "It's not that I dislike you, you are really heavy."

Seeing Zhong Weiling who is so ignorant of pity and pity, Sang Ling'er was a little embarrassed for a while: "..."

Su Yang went upstairs and saw Sang Ling'er with a constipated expression on his face, he was at a loss: "What's wrong with you?"

"What's none of your business?" Sang Ling'er rolled her eyes, brushed her curly temple hair, and said contemptuously, "His Highness asked you to investigate the whereabouts of the dagger, is there any progress?"

Su Yang didn't dump her, and reported to Zhong Weiling: "The dagger did appear in the hands of two people from the immortal sect who settled here, but according to some of their fellow sects, the two have not seen each other for almost eight days. When they came back, they suspected that the two had died."

Sang Ling'er took a sip of tea: "Impossible, I saw both of them the day before yesterday."

Zhong Weiling frowned: "Where did you see it?"

"The ruined temple outside the city." Sang Ling'er put on a seductive pose, "Since the Fairy and Demon Ceremony, there have been more and more missing people in Jiling City. We boarded them and said hello."

"The two of them seem to have been injured. Their clothes were burned and tattered, and there were many strange lines on their bodies. I asked them what happened. I left without thinking too much." Sang Ling'er put her face on her face, and blinked her fox eyes at Zhong Weiling.

It's not that Sang Ling'er deliberately seduced Zhong Weiling, but that the succubus' nature is like this.

However, thinking of Sang Ling'er's elephant-like weight, Zhong Weiling was completely immune to her charm.

Su Yang was puzzled: "But if the two of them are not dead, why didn't they come back?"

Sang Ling'er snorted coldly: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Okay, don't make noise, continue to investigate this matter, I'm tired, go back to my room and sleep first." Zhong Weiling frowned tiredly, just got up, a strong sense of dizziness filled his brain, his whole body As soon as his feet fluttered, he lost consciousness.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Su Yang caught Zhong Weiling: "Your Highness? What's wrong with you, Your Highness?"

But no matter how much he yelled, Zhong Weiling didn't wake up.

"What's going on?" Sang Ling'er asked nervously.

Su Yang worried: "I don't know, since I was attacked by the ghost vine in Yundu, I have been in poor health since I woke up."

"This is the last single seedling of the Heavenly Demon's true lineage. There must be nothing wrong with it. Hurry up and take His Highness back to the room." Sang Ling'er urged, "I'll go find the doctor."

As soon as Su Yang put Zhong Weiling on the bed, Sang Ling'er walked in with a fairy disciple who was drinking tea on the first floor.

"This is the accompanying doctor of the Baicao Sect, let him show His Highness." Sang Ling'er let go of the man's collar at the back of his neck, saw his dazed expression, and kicked his ass, "I'll let you Your Highness is seeing a doctor, what do you want me to do?"

The little doctor came back to his senses suddenly, said "oh" twice, and then sat on the edge of the bed, feeling Zhong Weiling's pulse with his fingertips.

His expression changed from fear to bewilderment, and then from bewilderment to shock, and finally, he withdrew his hand back in fright.

Su Yang drew his knife sharply: "What happened, Your Highness?"

The little doctor flinched and said, "Don't worry about protecting the right, I'll take another look."

He checked his pulse again, and the expression on his face changed again as before.

Sang Ling couldn't help but said, "What's your expression? Can you do it?"

The little doctor Xiu trembled, stood up, and folded his hands in front of him: "I shouldn't be able to."

Sang Ling'er: "Huh? Playing old lady?"

The little doctor had a troubled expression on his face: "No, it's just that I've never seen such a strange pulse."

Su Yang asked: "How strange?"

The little doctor Xiu was afraid of death, so he didn't dare to lie: "The pulse is smooth and smooth like a rolling ball, this is..." The little doctor Xiu timidly said, "This is the happy pulse."

Sang Ling'er and Su Yang were stunned together, and the moment they came back to their senses, Sang Ling'er's foot was on the little doctor's shoulder, and he was directly pressed to the ground, and Su Yang's knife was also pointed at the little doctor's head. Always ready to take the lead.

Sang Ling'er's charming eyes revealed a gloomy look: "Little Immortal Master, aren't you afraid of death if you talk such nonsense?"

The little doctor lay on the ground and said nervously: "I'm not lying, the pulse of the devil is indeed a happy pulse."

Su Yang frowned: "Impossible, I just checked His Highness's pulse the day before yesterday, and I didn't find any abnormalities."

The little doctor guessed, "It's possible that she was just pregnant and only showed her pulse today."

Sang Ling'er said impatiently: "You think I'm stupid? The devil is a man, how can he conceive! If you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll cut your tongue right away!"

As soon as the words fell, Sang Ling'er raised her legs, squatted on the ground, and grabbed the little doctor's neck with one hand, and the throwing knife was stuck on the side of the little doctor's neck.

The little doctor was about to cry: "Saint lady, don't be impatient, I really didn't lie."

"Still sophistry." Just when Sang Ling'er was about to make a move, Zhong Weiling woke up.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Weiling sat up, looked at Sang Ling and Su Yang's cannibalistic posture, and frowned.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" Su Yang asked worriedly, "Just now you fainted suddenly, and almost frightened my subordinates to death."

"It's nothing, maybe I didn't rest enough, it's not good to sleep." Zhong Weiling said, "Sang Ling, I want to let go of people, and now the immortals and demons are still on good terms. If it spreads, it will damage the face of my demon clan."

"However, he maliciously arranged you, so he should be punished with death." Su Yang retorted.

Zhong Weiling looked up: "What did he arrange for me?"

"He said His Highness is pregnant, which is ridiculous!" Su Yang said angrily.

Zhong Weiling: "..."

What the hell?He was just too sleepy, so he took a nap, how could he be so nonsense?

Zhong Weiling pointed to his face, and said to the little doctor solemnly: "Look clearly, this seat is a man."

The little doctor Xiu nodded frantically, his face was full of horror.

I have heard that the Demon Lord has a notorious reputation for killing people like hemp, and he is especially masculine, and he is very obsessed with young people of sixteen or seventeen. As for the Demon Lord, he must have to explain it here today.

The matter of happy pulse must never be mentioned again, my life is important.

"Since you know that this seat is a man, why do you still say that this seat is pregnant?" Zhong Weiling was puzzled.

The little doctor nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head crazily: "The devil is not pregnant. I made a wrong diagnosis. I am not good at medicine. I should go back to the mountain and study for a few more years before I come down. I went down too early. I shouldn't be like this." ,I was wrong!"

The little doctor Xiu chattered a lot, Zhong Weiling looked confused, he wondered if he was just confirming his gender with this child, should he be so flustered, as if he was going to eat him.

However, the little doctor admitted his mistake so sincerely that Zhong Weiling couldn't say anything more, so he winked at Sangling: "Let him go."

Sang Ling let go of her hand unhappily: "He admitted that he was wrong a long time ago, and I won't do the same."

The little doctor tidied up his clothes, and tremblingly made a big gift to Zhong Weiling: "Thank you for not killing the devil."

Zhong Weiling hummed, waved his hand, and motioned for him to leave.

The little doctor quickly turned around and was about to leave the door when Su Yang yelled, "If I hear you go out and spread rumors about our Highness, I will cut off your head and feed it to the dogs."

The little doctor shivered: "Don't worry about protecting the right, I, I, I won't do it."

After speaking, it disappeared in a flash.

Zhong Weiling pinched his brows: "As for the dagger matter, Su Yang, you continue to investigate, and by the way, bring a few people to patrol the Chunxiang Tower at [-] o'clock in the day and night, to prevent the tampering of the teleportation array from happening again."

"Sang Ling, let all the eyeliners planted in Jiling be smart these few days, and pay attention to the movements of the various immortal sects who come to get rid of evil spirits. When you meet those two people from the immortal sect holding daggers, it is very likely that they are former demons. Jun Yu Nian pretended, otherwise I really can't figure out how Xie Zhiqin's most yin and evil dagger is in their hands. If this is the case, then among those people from the immortal sect who are now staying in the Chunxiang Tower, they may still hide it. The remnants of other former demon kings." After completing the task, leaving the plot, and getting the rebirth card, Zhong Weiling will continue to live as a demon king, and he can't be as pretentious as the original owner. He must take the affairs of the demon race seriously. Leave a way for your future.

Sang Ling and Su Yang bowed their heads to take orders.

"I'm going to investigate the ghost vines at night, I want to rest for a while, you go out first." Although he just woke up, Zhong Weiling still felt endlessly tired.

At night, in the main family of Jiling Xianmen.

"Have you seen that Xie Zhiqin? I heard from people around the suzerain that he is the future Taoist companion of our young master Tang Jin."

"It's just still in discussion, it hasn't been decided yet, don't talk nonsense."

"I heard that Xie Zhiqin is extremely ugly. Since our young master and suzerain are willing, what else can he choose? Isn't it different from being settled?"

"It's true, but this Xie Zhiqin's appearance really wronged our young master Jin. But fortunately, he has a strong cultivation base. It is said that in the battle between immortals and demons 17 years ago, he turned the tide with his own strength. His strength is embarrassing. "

"This should be his only advantage. It's just that I heard that all he practices are boy exercises. Once he has sex with someone and breaks the boy's body, all his cultivation will be ruined. You said that if he is with us After the young master gets married, the only advantage is gone, what should I do?"

The two walked while talking, and Xie Zhiqin and Tang Jin, who were about to go out to investigate the ghost vine, happened to pass by. Tang Jin didn't hear the previous conversation, but Tang Jin didn't say a word about the latter sentence.

"Xie Xianshi, there is something I am very curious about." Tang Jin said embarrassedly.

Xie Zhiqin didn't speak, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Tang Jin thought he was aloof. After all, from the first time I saw Xie Zhiqin at the gate of Jiling City today, Xie Zhiqin hardly had a normal communication with him. He just turned a deaf ear and walked forward without squinting. .

At first, he thought he was dissatisfied with himself, but later found that he was also so indifferent to their Yundu disciples, and Tang Jin immediately regained his balance.

After all, he was the man of the year in the war between immortals and demons, arrogant and unruly, as it should be.

Tang Jin continued: "I've heard that Master Xie's exercises cannot be compared, I don't know if it's true or not."

Xie Zhiqin still carried the lantern, walked forward earnestly, and ignored him.

Looking from the side, he was really cold and incomparable, elegant and dusty.

But he was always so ignorant of people, Tang Jin sweated secretly, could it be that he accidentally made Xie Zhiqin angry?

"Xie Xianshi, do you treat me..." Tang Jin hesitated, but couldn't help asking, "Do you have any opinions on me?"

Just as he was turning a corner, Xie Zhiqin turned his head inadvertently, and looked at Tang Jin whose lips were moving with the help of the dim light from the lantern, and asked in a daze, "Are you talking to me?"