The Cultivator's partner went off track all the way

The jailer really didn't want to release the old woman. The prisoners further inside the prison were more critical. Tang Yue only lived in the second cell from the inside, but the old woman lived in the innermost cell.

He tried hard to explain to Yan Xin, but their demons never talked about whether they could beat him or not, and they didn't make any sense.

Yan Xin's whole body was filled with demonic energy, and he was obviously about to go on a killing spree. The prison boss couldn't bear it and opened the old woman's room.

"That's right." Yan Xin glanced at him and looked at the old woman inside. Her hair was gray and she didn't even have any horns. She must have lost all her hair. Such a weak person couldn't attract his attention at all.

"Since the saint wants you, come here and follow her. Although you are a demon and she is a human, your status is much lower than hers. I hope you recognize this."

Tang Yue was slightly surprised. This demon general was beating the demons for her?
The old woman walked out of the cell door, lowered her head and said, "I will try my best to take good care of the saint."

Only then did Tang Yue see the old woman's face clearly. Her hair was gray and messy, and her clothes were ragged, and she couldn't tell what they were made of.

Yan Xin was a slovenly demon, and he couldn't stand her dignity. He backed away and turned to Tang Yue, "The saint's request has been fulfilled. You can come with me."

Tang Yue smiled, "Okay, I'll follow the Demon General to have a look." She wanted to see what the Demon Clan was going to do to her.

She walked out of the cell door and saluted the old woman first, "Thank you for talking to me in the cell. I'll depend on you for the rest of the journey."

The old woman hurriedly said: "The saint has a noble status, how can she salute someone like me? It is a gift to me that you take me with you to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Tang Yue felt funny in his heart. The old woman's goal was really clear. She must go to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Unfortunately, Yan Xin was not necessarily sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Saint, please come with me." A big man with curly temples in Yanxin turned out to be polite and polite, which made Tang Yue feel very curious and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

After leaving the cell, there was the Demon Palace. The architecture was similar to the human palace complex, but it was not as luxurious and exquisite as the ones she had seen.

The palace road is very wide, and there are many vehicles passing by. Yan Xin also prepared a vehicle for Tang Yue.

The demons use an ox-cart instead of a horse-drawn carriage, but its speed is no slower than that of a horse-drawn carriage.

Tang Yue got into the car with the old woman. The old woman said: "The saint should not look at Demon General Yan Xin too much. If the news reaches the ears of the demon, he will be unhappy."

"Mother-in-law, I don't know your name yet."

"My surname is Jin, and others call me Granny Jin. I have lived so long that I have long forgotten my name."

Grandma Jin looked out the window. The houses on both sides of the street gradually changed from wooden to stone, and she frowned.

The high-level demons like the extravagant style of the human race, and their food and clothing costs are imitated by the human race. The houses are made of wooden bricks and tiles, with carved beams and painted beams, which are very exquisite.

The nobles like to live near the palace, so the blocks in the city center are all wooden houses. The pavilions and pavilions are the same as the human residences, but they are less sophisticated.

The low-level demons don't have the money to build wooden houses, so they still build their houses with stones, which is very rough and primitive.

There will definitely be no stone houses in the Demon Prime Mansion. Are they rushing to the suburbs?

"The houses of the demons are really unique and interesting, and they are different from those of the humans."

When Tang Yue saw these primitive-style houses, he actually started to appreciate them. He also loved watching the strange monsters coming and going on the street.

"Holy girl, something's not right. We are not going to the Prime Minister's Mansion, we are going somewhere else." Granny Jin looked worried and anxious. "Maybe the devil wants to meet me somewhere else." Tang Yue took his time and even studied the vendors on the street.

"No, Yan Xin must have other plots, and I don't know where he wants to take us."

"It's too late to notice. Saint, please get out of the car." The ox cart stopped, and Yan Xin stood outside the cart.

There are no stone houses anymore outside the car window. They have arrived in the wilderness. The vegetation here is not green, but black and purple, and the sun is not emitting dazzling white light, but a bit gray.

Tang Yue wanted to lift the car curtain to see what Yan Xin was going to do, but the old woman stopped her and motioned her not to speak.

"Yan Xin, you are so brave. You dare to take out the Saint without permission and intend to harm her. Don't you know that she is a very important person to the Demon Clan and the Paradise Sect?"

"What qualifications do you, an old woman, have to speak for the saint?" Yan Xin looked indifferent, as if the person in the bullock cart was already dead.

"Since the saint has accepted me as a slave, I will naturally be loyal to her and plan everything for her." The old woman answered Yan Xin calmly.

Tang Yue saved a lot of effort and let the two of them negotiate first.

Yan Xin said coldly: "I have been entrusted by someone to kill this human witch today. She will bring trouble to the demons. You don't need to say anything anymore. I care that you are a demon and I won't harm your life. You stay away." That’s it.”

Tang Yue almost laughed out loud. When she arrived at the Demon Clan, she turned into a witch.

She moved her wrists, preparing to get out of the car and start fighting. The demon outside was probably equivalent to the cultivation level of Nascent Soul, and the movement was smaller. Killing him wouldn't be too difficult.

"You want your sister to successfully enter the prime minister's palace and become the devil's wife, so you want to attack the saint, right? Reckless man, it's useless no matter how much etiquette you learn." Granny Jin sarcastically opened the curtain and asked. get off.

Tang Yue wanted to follow her down, but was stopped. Granny Jin signaled with her eyes that she should stay in the car.

"Who are you, and how can you know so much about my family's affairs?" Yan Xin became suspicious.

The old woman said coldly: "Those jailers discuss matters between the nobles of Yanmo City every day. I don't think it's difficult not to know what happened to you. Now I tell you, if you hurt the saint, don't talk about your sister. Now that you have become a devil-like woman, I’m afraid your entire clan will be destroyed.”

Yan Xin refused to accept, "Don't be alarmist, she is just a human race, how can she be so important?"

"No matter how much human etiquette you learn, you are still essentially a vulgar and ignorant demon. Have you ever seen an ordinary human being canonized as a saint by the Paradise Sect? This shows that she is an extremely important person."

"But she was imprisoned by the devil, and the Fire Demon King did not object, which means that she is not important at all. Killing her is just a small matter. I will plead guilty to the king later."

If it weren't for the inappropriate time, Tang Yue would have wanted to take out the melon seeds and eat them. In her opinion, Yan Xin's etiquette was indeed good. It was really good to be able to listen to an old woman of unknown origin talking for such a long time.

"Her cell requires you to ask for a warrant in order to open it. Doesn't this prove her importance? The king did this because the prison is the most difficult place to break into in the Demon Palace, and the Paradise Cult cannot abduct her. .”

"Now that you asked for a warrant, you did not bring her into the Prime Minister's Mansion. If the Paradise Sect appears and kidnaps her, how will you explain it to the Demon Prime Minister and the King? Are you being taken advantage of?"

Granny Jin guessed it accurately. As soon as she finished speaking, a group of men in black appeared around and surrounded the carriage, "Hand over the Saint!"

They have the symbol of the Paradise Cult embroidered on their chests, allowing people to know their identities at a glance, and they don’t know the purpose of wearing black clothes and covering their faces.