Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Seeing Leng Qingqing's half-smiling smile, Leng Zijiao immediately retorted: "Senior sister, don't make wild guesses. I just experienced what happened to Chen Shimei and felt that some things are not as simple as they seem. Senior sister is seriously injured, so I'd better meditate and rest first." Bar."

Leng Qingqing nodded with a smile and meditated.

Bai Wan'er didn't have time to worry about whether Leng Qingqing misunderstood her relationship with Leng Zijiao at the moment. Now Leng Qingqing is injured, and it seems that the injury will not heal for a while.

As a result, my plan to encourage Leng Zijiao to persuade Leng Qingqing to leave first to report the news cannot be implemented in the short term.

Bai Wan'er is depressed!

The three of them meditated and rested until the east turned white the next day before setting off.

The three of them returned to Linjiang Mansion and followed the map instructions to go to Beiyuan. They had to go to the seaside first. Linjiang Prefecture is adjacent to a big river in the east, which leads to the sea. It is the most convenient way to go by sea.

It is much faster to go down by boat than to cross the mountains. Bai Wan'er originally wanted to take out the boat presented by Zhang Mingyue, but then she thought about it and decided not to mention it.

With Leng Qingqing around, Bai Wan'er didn't want to expose too much of her strength.

With Bai Wan'er's money opening the way, the three of them quickly found a good boat.

The ship is not big, with three or four cabins. The ship's boss and the sailors make up three people.

There are immortal cultivators renting, and the boat boss is frightened. In addition, the immortal cultivators are generous, so the boat boss is even more respectful. Afraid of saying the wrong thing or taking the wrong step.

Leng Qingqing had long been sitting in the cabin to rest and heal. Bai Wan'er had nothing to do and didn't want to sit in the cabin, so she stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the scenery on both sides of the river.

After Leng Zijiao settled his senior sister, he also walked onto the bow. Seeing Bai Wan'er standing at attention in the wind, she was full of interest and enjoyed the scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

"Thank you. Fellow Daoist Bai, this arrangement allows senior sister to have a good rest and recover from her injuries." Leng Zijiao was very grateful to Bai Wan'er for his thoughtful care.

"With this arrangement, if you are tired of walking by land, you can take a rest and see different scenery by taking the water route."

Bai Wan'er accepted Leng Zijiao's gratitude with peace of mind.

In fact, Bai Wan'er had another consideration in making this arrangement. The land journey has been full of twists and turns, either to subdue demons or to eliminate demons. After all, if you have too much contact with people, you will have too many things going on.

Nowadays, when you take a boat, you can see the boatman and sailors, so you can have less interference and go on your way with peace of mind.

Of course, Bai Wan'er would not tell Leng Zijiao about such little thoughts.

With the current and wind, the boat sailed smoothly, and it didn't even need to dock. Immortal cultivators do not need to go ashore to replenish living supplies.

Bai Wan'er had a very comfortable time on the boat, looking at the scenery and chatting with Leng Zijiao. Occasionally, I would ask the boss of the boat about some customs and customs.

Unconsciously, the boat sailed for five or six days. On this night, the river was clear, the moon was white, and the breeze was blowing. Bai Wan'er and Leng Zijiao were sitting on the bow of the boat, admiring the moon and chatting.

Since the last time he listened to Bai Wan'er's "Painted Skin", Leng Zijiao has been very yearning for the stories Bai Wan'er tells. He has been very free these days and doesn't bother to meditate. When he has the opportunity, he will let Bai Wan'er tell a few stories.

Bai Wan'er doesn't tell stories for nothing, she wants to get benefits.

Bai Wan'er told a story, and Leng Zijiao told some interesting anecdotes about the world of immortality, including gossip about the demon world and so on.

Bai Wan'er was also very happy to hear this, and began to ask round and round.

"You said that after Emperor Zun Ye Zhetian disappeared, the demon world was leaderless and everyone had their own ideas. Is it a chaotic situation now?"

Leng Zijiao sighed: "The demon world is not peaceful, and various sects have different opinions. Even if my master, the right protector Wei Feng, says something, some people will obey on the surface and do other things secretly. What's more, some of them openly confront, For example, Wanhun Village.”

"With the chaos in the demon world, there must be no defense. Aren't you afraid that someone will take the opportunity to sneak into the Emperor's Xuan Demon Palace and steal things?" Leng Zijiao glared: "Whoever gets tired of living would sneak into the Xuan Demon Palace. This is asking for death. .”

Bai Wan'er rolled her eyes: "The Emperor's Mysterious Demon Palace must have a lot of treasures, but now they are nowhere to be found. Everyone in the demon world has their own ideas, so who will take care of the Mysterious Demon Palace?"

Leng Zijiao laughed loudly: "No matter how chaotic the Demon Realm is, it is not easy to break into the Xuan Demon Palace. It is the Holy Land of the Demon Realm. The palace masters and disciples of the Twelve Palaces in the Demon Realm have the responsibility to protect them, not to mention the Emperor. Your Majesty’s Mysterious Demonic Forbidden Army will protect you, and not even a fly can fly in.”

Bai Wan'er's hair stood on end and she swallowed. I didn’t expect the guards of Xuan Mo Palace to be so powerful. The fruit of the Taixu Ancient Tree...

"Why are you asking about the Xuan Mo Palace? Do you want to sneak in?" Leng Zijiao looked at Bai Wan'er in disbelief.

"No, no, I don't want to live long, so I wouldn't make that idea."

Bai Wan'er waved her hands repeatedly, emphatically denying it. Seeing that there was still doubt in Leng Zijiao's eyes, he found a reason.

"I have been to Mount Xumi of the Tiandao Sect and seen the wonderland of Tianqing in the Lingyun Palace. It is really a magnificent palace of gods and goddesses. So I am curious, what does the Xuanmo Palace where the Emperor of the Demon Realm lives look like?"

"How can Mount Xumi and Tianqing Wonderful Realm be compared with the Xuanmo Palace in the Demon Realm. That is the place where emperors of the past dynasties lived, and it is the holy land of the Demon Realm."

"The back garden with Taixun ancient trees alone is larger than Lingyun Palace. The palaces and temples there are rolling up and down. There are twelve palaces outside built according to the directions to protect the temple."

"There is a blood moon hanging in the sky above the Xuan Demon Palace, illuminating the Xuan Demon Palace as if it were daytime."

……

The more detailed Leng Zijiao introduced, the lower Bai Wan'er's head lowered and her mood became heavier.

"If Fellow Daoist Bai is really interested, there will be no more disputes between the two realms when the Emperor comes back. I can take you to see it from a distance." Leng Zijiao said on a whim, patting Bai Wan'er's shoulder.

"I hope there will be such a day." Bai Wan'er no longer gave up any hope.

Bai Wan'er thought for a while and then asked: "Has Fellow Daoist Leng seen Emperor Zun Ye covering the sky?"

Leng Zijiao's face darkened: "No, very few people have seen Emperor Zun."

"Ye Zhetian, as the Lord of the Demon Realm, should have appeared in front of everyone. Why are so few people seeing him?"

"No one has seen the Demon Lord since he secluded himself from the world three hundred years ago. Three hundred years ago, the Demon Lord always wore a mask when he appeared in front of everyone."

"So no one has seen Ye Zhetian's true face?"

"Yes, but very few. The people who have seen him are all sect elders and protectors. The people below have seen very few."

"Since few people have seen it, wouldn't it be convenient for someone to impersonate it?"

Bai Wan'er thought for no reason that in Saint Seiya, the Gemini Golden Saint Shaka pretended to be the Pope and was domineering in the holy realm.

"The Emperor's cultivation is the highest in the world today. Who can pretend to be someone else? Besides, everyone who has seen him says that the Emperor is so majestic that no one can look up to him. How could such a person be impersonated!"

Leng Zijiao glanced at Bai Wan'er with an idiot look.

Bai Wan'er actually dared to talk about her supreme idol like this. The emperor of the demon world covers the sky at night.

It's really unbearable!