sinovels Chapter 322 The Summoning Spell
Chapter 322 The Summoning Spell
Yun Ziqing's eyes darkened for a moment, "Chuya, the city lord has been tortured to such a state, if he knew about the Demon God Flower, he probably wouldn't hide it anymore."
Lan Chuya refused to give up no matter what. If the Demon God Flower has only matured in 4000 years, if he loses this opportunity, he may never have the chance to find it again. He asked unwillingly, "City Master, tell me where the Demon God Flower is. , I asked Phoenix to let you go."
For the current city lord, there is no condition that is more tempting than this one, but he really doesn't know where the flower has gone, "Whether you kill me or let me go, I don't know what the devil flower is. Where did you go?"
Lan Chuya was very disappointed in his heart, but he didn't show it, "Demon God Flower really ran away?"
"Yes, he ran away while I was asking the flower essence to feed him." For the city lord who had been cruelly tortured, if he could exchange the Demon God Flower for his current situation, he would not have the slightest hesitation.
Yun Ziqing hid the emotions in his eyes under his long eyelashes. If the Demon God Flower can't be found, they will definitely embark on a more difficult road. At that time...
Lan Chuya seemed to have received a huge blow, and remained silent for a while, "Tell me that the Demon God Flower has transformed into a demon, and I'll look for it."
The city lord shook his head, "I didn't see it, so I can't tell you." The most disappointed and saddest thing is him, who worked so hard to raise him for 4000 years, and lost it on the eve of maturity.
Yun Ziqing pulled Lan Chuya to sit in the pavilion in the garden, "Chuya, don't be sad, it's fine."
Lan Chuya turned his face to look at Yun Ziqing, the distress in his eyes was clear, he dragged Yun Ziqing back to the temporary mansion, "Ziqing, you've lost weight, I'll make you some delicious food, make up for it Body."
With their current cultivation base, it doesn't matter whether they eat or not, but following Lan Chuya's desire to live a boring life of cultivation, they would sacrifice to the Temple of the Five Viscera whenever they had the chance. Don't have a taste, but at this moment, it's not that he wants to enjoy, but that Lan Chuya wants to vent his helpless sadness...
Lan Guo and An Huaizhi ran over when they heard the movement, "Master, Chuya."
Lan Chuya turned his head and smiled slightly, but there was boredom in his smile, "You guys came just in time, come and help."
Lan Guo said nothing, rolled up his sleeves and went to help, but Yun Ziqing held his shoulders, "You both go out, I'll help Chuya."
Lan Chuya was unprincipled, so he immediately changed his words, "Listen to Ziqing, you guys go out."
An Huaizhi didn't need him before he had time to act, and he felt a little melancholy that his ambition was unfulfilled.
The two didn't go out, but retreated to the door. Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing had something on their minds when they saw it. They weren't heartless, so how could they turn a blind eye and really leave?
Yun Ziqing walked up to Lan Chuya and stretched out his arm, "Chuya, roll up my sleeves for me, and I'll wash the vegetables for you."
Lan Chuya knew that Yun Ziqing was diverting his attention in his own way. In order not to worry the other party, he smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Wrists are so white, they are whiter than those ladies in the city. white."
"Have you ever seen a lady's wrist?" Yun Ziqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and his faint ending sound rose, playing on the tip of a person's heart like playing a guqin. Lan Chuya immediately sensed something was wrong, and quickly explained, "There is absolutely nothing like this." Things, I just made it up."
"En." Yun Ziqing was satisfied.
Lan Chuya took the cutting board and the kitchen knife and put them next to Yun Ziqing. After Yun Zi cleaned it, he would cut it. The coordination was perfect, "Ziqing, how about I cook your favorite seaweed for you?"
"Yes, other dishes are also available." Yun Ziqing's taste is not absolutely bland, and he can eat whatever is delicious.
"it is good."
Leng Min folded his arms and leaned against the trunk of the big tree outside the kitchen, looking at the figures of the two in the kitchen from the window, his eyes flickered slightly, thoughtfully.
When the meal was ready, Fenghuang and Wuwei came back, one of them was proud of the spring breeze, the other was as calm as the wind...but the remaining amorous feelings in the eyebrows could be seen at a glance.
Fenghuang glanced at Leng Min, without any other indication, happily dragged Wuwei into the kitchen, "Chuya, what delicious food did you cook?"
"They're all there, Fenghuang, you came back just in time, come over to serve the food." Probably only Lan Chuya dared to order the Demon Emperor to do things so blatantly and logically.
Fenghuang responded briskly, "Okay."
There are a lot of people in the kitchen, so one person can serve some, and it will be finished at one time.
At first, Lan Chuya asked An Huaizhi to prepare tables and chairs. He directly made a set of crystal tables and chairs. It looked beautiful, but can you imagine the scene of sitting on the ice and eating on the ice table?It is estimated that the food has already cooled down before sitting down.
Later, it was Lan Guo who went to move the tables and chairs out of the house to get the matter right.
Everyone sat around the table, Leng Min, as the benefactor of Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing, was there, and Xiao Bao also rushed out, and finally had a meal cooked by Lan Chuya himself, which was not to be missed.
An Huaizhi didn't know when he prepared a bottle of spirit wine and a wine glass. He took it out and poured a glass for each of them. "Ordinary people say that getting drunk can relieve a thousand worries. I want to try it."
Lan Chuya felt baffled, "No, what are you worried about?"
"I don't know, I just feel very sad." Although An Huaizhi is an old monster who has lived for 1000 years, on the surface he looks like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. .
"Are you free?" Fenghuang was speechless, "If you are free, go and help Chuya find the Demon God Flower. The little demon has been cast by the city lord and can be summoned, but the premise is that he is willing to come out."
When Lan Chuya heard it, a light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he was very pleasantly surprised, "Fenghuang, what you said is true?"
Phoenix was proud, "Of course, under my coercion and violence, the city lord confessed everything, but do you know where he planted the devil flower?"
Lan Chuya asked casually, "Where is it?"
Fenghuang somewhat admired the other party's cautiousness, "It was planted in his Yaoxu, which is the dantian cultivated by you people. Fortunately, we didn't do it directly, otherwise the Demon God Flower would definitely be swallowed by him."
Everyone was overjoyed, really, who could have imagined that the city lord actually planted the devil flower in his body.
Tailless asked with a hint of clarity, "Fenghuang, he is the son of the white tiger, isn't he?"
Phoenix was a little disappointed, "Yes, it's just that his blood is impure and his mind is not right. He wants to use monsters to improve his cultivation level. Not only did he prepare the Demon God Flower, he also used a lot of sorcery during this long period of time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sit on it." The position of the mayor."
Hearing this, Wuwei was also very disappointed. Baihu is a great hero of the Yaozu, but his son is useless, "Forget it, Fenghuang, let's not talk about him. After eating, let's summon the little demon to help him." Chuya and Ziqing found the Demon God Flower."
"Okay." Fenghuang turned the summoning formula into a beam of light and shot it into the eyebrows of everyone, except Leng Min. He didn't trust this man, but it was a fact that he saved Ziqing, so he had to treat him like air.
Needless to say, Lan Chuya trusts Fenghuang more than Leng Min. He knows that Fenghuang will not do this for no reason. For example, he treats An Huaizhi like one of his own, without barriers. He is thinking about finding an opportunity to ask, now Stand still for the time being.
Thinking of his kindness, Yun Ziqing took the initiative to save the siege, "Leng Min, you are still injured, and it is important to heal your injuries." Of course, in his mind, his trust in Fenghuang was similar to that of Wuwei, and he had a very tacit understanding with Lan Chuya. Chu Ya didn't say anything, so naturally he wouldn't say much.
Leng Min went down the steps, and said with a slight smile, "Okay." He glanced at Fenghuang indiscriminately, wondering why the other party was hostile to him?
Xiaobao, who is always talkative, didn't say a word this time, and ate in silence, frowning...Of course it couldn't be seen.
After the meal, everyone started to act separately, and Lan Chuya dragged Yun Ziqing to the City Lord's Mansion.
The Demon God Flower grew up and matured in the City Lord's Mansion, even if it turned into a demon, it is very likely to stay in the City Lord's Mansion. This is the place where the little demon is most likely to be summoned.
There is a small three-story building in the city lord's mansion. The two of them appeared on the roof of the high building. This place is located in the center of the city. They can have a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery, release their spiritual consciousness, and cover the entire city. Range, once there is a change, you can know it immediately.
Two figures, one black and one white, were extremely harmonious under the stark contrast. They stood side by side on the ridge of the roof, and the surrounding scenery became a foil.
The summoning formula rippled in all directions with the spiritual power like water waves, spreading to every corner, but when Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing exhausted their spiritual power, no little demon came.
Without saying a word, Lan Chuya immediately took out a high-grade spirit stone and continued to summon.
Seeing this, Yun Ziqing quickly took Lan Chuya's hand and asked him to stop and rest for a while, "Chuya, don't worry, as long as the little demon hasn't left Yingwu City, he must have heard the call. If he didn't come, it means he doesn't want to Come on, so even if you make your voice hoarse, he won't come."
Lan Chuya stopped suddenly, he thought of an idea, "Ziqing, what do you think this little demon likes?"
Yun Ziqing was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean?"
"If I were a little demon, I would not be happy if someone forced me to go, and we go to a place, either because of the beautiful scenery or delicious food. In short, there must be something we need here. Or something you like..."
Yun Ziqing thought it made sense, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "The one who knows the little demon best should be... the city lord."
Lan Chuya excitedly said, "Come on, Ziqing, let's ask him."
"En." Saying that, the two flew down the small building and went straight to the bedroom where the city lord was imprisoned.
The city lord was scorched by the real fire, and his clothes had been reduced to ashes. In order to save his last face, he changed back to his original form, a huge tiger with yellow spots and black spots on a white background, and the sparse yellow spots and black spots made it It seems that it is neither as noble and arrogant as the white tiger, nor as majestic as the yellow tiger, and it is burnt black, neither fish nor fowl...
"City Lord, we want to ask you what the little demon likes?" Lan Chuya asked straight to the point, the City Lord's appearance really tortured his eyes for a while, and he didn't want to embarrass himself.