The Cultivator's partner went off track all the way

The good fortune was indeed useful. Tang Yue did not encounter a single demon along the way. Even if she secretly drained some of her own blood, no demon came to find her. This made people even more worried.

"Grandma Jin, I heard that the Demon Realm is very dangerous at night. There are often ferocious monsters and night demons. Why didn't we see these things when we were almost at the Demon Palace?"

The Demon Palace is not far ahead, and Tang Yue has already seen the guards on both sides of the gate.

Granny Jin also felt strange. She was prepared for Tang Yue to go out and resist the night demon when she encountered it on the road. Why didn't she see anything?

"Perhaps we are lucky and God's will is so. Let's enter the Demon Palace as soon as possible. Once here, even if we encounter the Night Demon, there will be guards in front of us who can help us resist it."

Coincidentally, as soon as Grandma Jin finished saying this, a group of unknown objects came towards the bullock cart.

Tang Yue opened the bullock cart and rushed out without thinking of taking care of Granny Jin.

"Holy girl, guard, help me!"

Granny Jin was moving slowly, and her arm was scratched by a monster, and bright red blood immediately flowed out.

Tang Yue remembered that Yan Xin's blood was dark red. Could it be that the higher the demon's strength, the darker the color of the blood?

The guard pretended not to see what was going on here, and Tang Yue pretended to be frightened.

Granny Jin was the one who reacted quickly, "This is the Holy Lady of the Paradise Cult, and she is an important guest of the Demon King. If you refuse to save her, the Demon King will definitely punish you."

This sentence moved the guards. They were not afraid of anything but the most terrifying existence in the Demon Palace.

Several guards stepped forward and killed the monster, turned around and said coldly: "How do you prove your identity?"

Granny Jin didn't expect that Tang Yue did it on purpose, so she walked up to him and took off her bamboo hat, "You must have heard of the saint's stunning appearance. A person with such an appearance is not a saint, so who is she?" "

Tang Yue was speechless. Why did he touch her so casually?It’s also too borderless.

The guards looked at Tang Yue in confusion. He was indeed a human race. His skin was white and tender, and he looked delicious.

They don't like this type of women, they still like the coquettish and sexy ones, but Tang Yue looks like the human women that the nobles like.

After a while, a demon who looked like a leader came over and said, "You are making so much noise in the middle of the night. Do you want to die? If you disturb the demon king, none of you will survive."

He turned around and saw Tang Yue, sizing it up and saying, "Is this the food that was delivered? It's in good quality. It just so happened that Wang couldn't sleep at night, so I sent it to him as a midnight snack."

Her situation changed too quickly. One moment she was seducing her to save her life, and the next moment she was turning into food.

"Commander, no..." Grandma Jin wanted to defend, but the commander interrupted her.

"Okay, no need to say more. You are the mother-in-law who gave it away. You did a good job this time. I will reward you." The commander took out a purple-black magic crystal and gave it to Grandma Jin.

This magic crystal is also relatively transparent, but it is much worse than the ones Tang Yue brought down from heaven.

"The commander is not..."

"You should leave. This is not the place you should stay. If you don't want to leave, why don't you send me to the palace? Why are you acting like you are reluctant to leave?"

The commander's words were correct, and they perfectly summed up Granny Jin's behavior.

The commander was about to pull the man in, when Granny Jin suddenly knelt down and pulled his thigh.

"Commander, my girl is not some kind of food, she is a saint of the Paradise Sect!" She finally said these words.

"A saint from the Paradise Cult?" The leader seemed to have heard of such a thing. "Master Yan Geng came into the palace this morning. The saint has been taken back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to take care of her. Why is she here?" "Commander, there is a woman in the Prime Minister's Mansion who is jealous of the saint's beauty and wants to harm her. We can't do anything. If we resist, we have no choice but to escape, hoping to seek the king’s blessing.”

Tang Yue didn't say a word and was already in a daze. Bringing Granny Jin had the advantage of not having to make up stories by herself.

"Holy girl, holy girl, we can enter the palace." Granny Jin frowned. The holy girl won't be frightened, right?The human race is too spoiled for women and cannot stand anything.

"Oh, let's go in then. Are we going to see the Demon King?" Tang Yue pretended that she couldn't understand Granny Jin's dislike of her. In short, she was the one who contributed, and she was enjoying the benefits.

"It's too late today. Let's go see the Demon King tomorrow. First let the Lord Commander find a palace for us to rest."

"I didn't say that." The commander hurriedly denied, "I can't arrange accommodation for you, and the king is awake now, has a bad temper, and asked the saint to comfort him."

"How about that..."

"I have no right to keep people late at night, so I can only do this. Saint, let me go." The king couldn't find anyone else to kill, so he could only kill these guards.

Now I just got one, which really solved the urgent need.

Tang Yue didn't care whether it was sooner or later. Anyway, he followed the commander and left. Granny Jin had no choice but to follow.

"Your Majesty, the saint wishes to see you." The commander did not dare to approach the door of the main hall and stood at arm's length to report.

"Saint? Where did this saint come from?"

The king of feelings didn't remember her existence at all. He might have thrown her into prison and forgotten about it.

"She was a saint brought back from the human world by the Paradise Cult. At that time, you said that the saint was useful in the offensive plan, so you locked her in the dungeon."

The Fire Demon King felt a severe pain in his head. He thought about it with his remaining thoughts and realized that this was indeed the case.

After thinking about it clearly, he said angrily: "Isn't she in the dungeon? How could she appear here?"

"It's Lord Yan Geng..."

"Okay, stop talking and bring the people in." The Fire Demon King's headache was coming from time to time. At this moment, it exploded like a giant hammer hitting his head, almost making him lose his mind.

The commander did not dare to say a word, he just made a gesture of invitation to let Tang Yue in.

Granny Jin wanted to stop her, but the commander gave her a sharp look. Did she not want to live anymore?

Tang Yue slowly walked in and saw a bizarre scene.

Those fuzzy lines of fate became clear at this moment, all wrapped around the Fire Demon King's head, so densely packed that at first glance, he thought it was an afro hairstyle.

"Why...why did you look at Gu's head? What did you see? Tell me!" The Flame Demon King's sharp eyes noticed something was wrong with her expression.

Tang Yue told the truth, "I saw a lot of threads wrapped around your head. It must be very painful."

"Thread? What kind of thread is it?" The Flame Demon King stared at Tang Yue. Could it be that his headache was not because of his impure blood?
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the fate of all the creatures in the Demon City, all gathered in your brain."

"What did you say?" The Fire Demon King's expression changed, and then he seemed to remember something.

It seems that there is another story about the fate line, and the Fire Demon King knows what is going on.