At this time, although Feng Che's room was not a dungeon, it was far inferior to Jiang Yuechu's treatment, just a narrow dark room.

There was nothing in the room, only Feng Che, and a very small window near the ground.

"Ha." Feng Che stood in the middle and suddenly laughed, thinking in his heart where Yue'er was now, it should be very good.

However, in such a room that can be seen clearly at a glance, a person slowly emerged in that corner!

The man seemed to have separated from the thick wall, without any fluctuations of spiritual energy, which was so weird that it was amazing. So, no one saw this scene.

He stood there quietly. If he hadn't deliberately revealed his body, he could have existed like air!

Feng Che did not look back, but seemed to have eyes behind him and asked lightly, "Why are you here? Po Jun."

Pojun looked at Feng Che and said in a calm voice, "It was the old palace master who ordered it."

"He? Why isn't he dead yet? He still has the strength to arrange for people to do things." Feng Che said with a smile.

Po Jun was speechless. The daily life between Feng Che and the Old Highness always made them difficult for those who were subordinates. They were cursing each other to die, so can't they think about it for them? If these two masters really die, who will they go with in such a huge underground kingdom?

"Old man is worried about me, so he sent you here. I can't use you around me." Feng Che said again.

Po Jun lowered his head slightly. Even though his cultivation level was far higher than Feng Che, he was very respectful to Feng Che from the bottom of his heart. "Your Highness is even more at ease with Miss Next Yuechu."

Feng Che frowned, but when he thought of Yue'er, he relaxed again, "Yue'er is my wife, so the old man is worried? After you go back, you bring me a message, I want to take Yue'er back and let him hide it. He is the old man. I don't want him to look like he is scared to Yue'er."

No matter how calm Pojun's face was, he was twitching even more. Young Master, the only one who dared to let the Demon Emperor in the Prison Demon Palace "hide" is so explosive. You are the only one who dares to let the Demon Emperor in the Prison Demon Palace "hide" the reason!

Po Jun didn't say anything. Should he take this? If he took it back, you can imagine the terrible scene of the old prince being so angry that he fainted... If he didn't take it back, he would disobey the order...

As the highest-level killer in the Prison Demon Palace, Po Jun said that it was really difficult for him.

"Have you seen Yue'er?" But Feng Che suddenly said.

This sentence pulled Pojun out of the tangled mud, and he immediately said, "I have seen it. They specially prepared a room for Miss Yuechu. She is very good now."

"Yes." Feng Che seemed to have expected it, and there was no surprise.

"Young Master, are you leaving?" Po Jun asked again.

"What else is leaving at this time? If I leave, I won't come." Feng Che said, lifting up his clothes slightly, then sat down cross-legged on the spot, holding his chin with his hands, and said, "This Demon Lord wants to play games with me. If I leave, wouldn't it be too disgrace to give him face?"

"Since you know everything, why... you should know that he will not show mercy." Po Jun said in confusion.

Feng Che narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Come today, I basically confirmed something."

"What's the matter?" asked.

"The identity of this demon lord." Feng Che said.

"Isn't he the Lord of the Wireless Heaven in the Demon Realm? Although he has been in seclusion for fifteen years, he has fought with the old Your Highness. I remember it very clearly. The old Your Highness told me that it would be better not to have conflicts with him. If he wants to return to the Demon Realm, then let him go." Po Jun said.

"Haha." Feng Che smiled indefinitely, "If it's just like this, it would be simple. His identity is more than that."

After saying that, Feng Che seemed not to want to continue talking about this, so he waved his hand, "You hide it too, I have to prepare, otherwise how can I receive those demon cultivators in a while?"

Of course, Pojun knew what "reception" in Feng Che's mouth really meant.

He paused for only a second, said "yes" calmly, and then hid into the darkness, just like when he appeared, blending into the thick wall again.

He was very satisfied with his young master because when the young master followed the old prince to practice, he mostly practiced.

The young master's attainments in Qimen Dunjia are far more than what he shows. I think there will be a good show tonight.

After Pojun disappeared, Feng Che flipped his hand, took out many formation flags out of thin air, and pulled out the bone fan from behind his waist.

The slender fingers were like white jade, slowly dragging the fan bone to open. The bone fan was larger than the normal fan, and the fan bone was denser. The beautiful fingers slowly brushed by, and the eighteen fan bones were pulled out from it!

Feng Che took out another dagger and slowly cut it on his finger. Blood suddenly flowed out, and Feng Che carefully wrote down dense runes on the fan bones with the blood.

He lined up the fan bones in a row, the jade-white fan bones and blood-red runes, which were strange and mysterious no matter how you look at them.

He put his fingers that kept oozing blood into his mouth and tasted the smell of blood. Feng Che narrowed his eyes and smiled.

After counting the eighteen-section fan bones, Feng Che said, "Is this solemn enough? Is it the eighteenth floor of hell, you can try it."

As he said that, Feng Che's sleeves flicked, and the eighteen-section fan bones suddenly flew up!

It surrounded Feng Che and formed a circle in a vertical circle!

Feng Che sacrificed the array flags again! The moment the array flag returned to its position, the energy around suddenly changed!

The wind and clouds are surging! The strong wind swept, the roar of thunder and lightning, the roar of beasts, and the howling of ghosts and wolves are mixed together. The most creepy sound in the world can almost be heard at this moment!

And the blood-red runes on the fan bone have also changed! It is no longer something superficial, but it seems like there is suddenly life, floating on the fan bone. After a while, the runes wander like little snakes, wrapping around the fan bone!

At this time, meteorites around him passed by, and huge fire balls fell from the sky like rain! When it fell to the ground, it was a red sea of ​​magma and fire!

Mountains and rivers collapse, the sky and the earth are gone, demons are born from the darkness, monsters crawl out of the ground, screaming and screaming, biting each other, and fighting.

That narrow room became the entrance to hell!

However, when the stone gate was suddenly opened, all the demon cultivators clearly saw that Feng Che supported his chin with one hand and sat in the middle of the small dark room, smiling calmly.

That smile is more like a demon than anyone here.

It was strange that they were just a moment. They didn't forget the purpose of coming here and rushed in in an instant...

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Jiang Yuechu was practicing cross-legged in her room, but she was also three-point alert.

It has been two days since there was no movement outside. The food was delivered diligently, with three meals a day, and it was very rich. There were many foods that Jiang Yuechu had never seen before, and the wine was also good.

Jiang Yuechu couldn't help but think that the food of the Demon Sect was a little better.

However, Jiang Yuechu didn't eat it in one bite.

On the next day, I don’t know whether it was day or night, but it was the same day or night in the underground palace.

The Lord of Red Clothing is actually here!

Jiang Yuechu immediately opened his eyes!

She sat cross-legged on the bed, watching the man in red walk in vigilantly. He was barefoot, and the floor was covered with thick plush carpet, and there was no sound when he walked around.

But he only stopped outside the bead curtain in the bedroom, stopped, and sat at the dining table.

In Jiang Yuechu's eyes, every move he made her puzzled. She was obviously a person with such a strong aura. He had seen him look like he was sitting in the main hall. There were hundreds of demon cultivators, including those in the Zhongcheng Realm, all of whom were trembling.

But now, he is like an ordinary person, with a restrained aura and no sense of danger at all. Only his face, which is as demonic as a demon, cannot be concealed.

Jiang Yuechu saw him picking up the chopsticks and tasted the food on the table one by one. Finally, he wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and turned his eyes through the bead curtain, and met Jiang Yuechu's sight that he seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

"Is this food delicious? Why not?" he asked.

Jiang Yuechu said, "I'm afraid it's poisonous."

"Haha..." The Lord of the Red Clothing smiled. The air became floating with the demon's aura, which made the heartstrings.

Jiang Yuechu thought, indeed... the woman in the Hidden Family was right. The higher the level of the demon, the more subtle the power that disturbed people's moods would be. There was no trace, and she never dared to relax in her heart.

"You are the Dan Emperor, don't you know if this meal is poisonous?" The Lord of Red Clothing said, "Come here."

Jiang Yuechu didn't move.

And the Lord of Red smiled again, "If you come here, come here. You have been here for two days. Do you know how your three... friends have lived?"

Jiang Yuechu was still calm and raised her eyes to look at the person opposite her, "What can I do if I'm anxious? Can you let us go? Or can you let me see them?"

"So calm..." said the Lord of Red, "Forget it, I don't want to go around the corner with you. I want to discuss some things with you. If you sit here, let's talk slowly."

"Discussion?" Jiang Yuechu suspected that he had heard it wrong.

The Lord of Red Clothing said, "That's right, it's just a discussion. Perhaps, I can help you answer some questions, such as the person you are looking for..."

Jiang Yuechu's pupils shrank slightly, and she stared at the Lord in red, who just let her see it generously.

After a while, the Jiang Yue started to move.

She jumped out of bed and sat at the dining table, but was sitting on the other side of the round table, the farthest from the Red-Clothed Lord.

The Lord of Red Clothing smiled, laughing at her in her heart for such futile warning. He didn't mind, so he actually served a bowl of soup, then stood up and handed it to Jiang Yuechu, and placed it in front of her.

"You, the Lord of the Demon Sect, wouldn't you invite me to come for dinner, right? I don't dare to drink the soup you serve." Jiang Yuechu said very directly.

But the Lord of Red-clothed sat down and said, "These foods are also my way of hospitality. These are just delivered. Drink the soup while it's hot."

Just kidding, Jiang Yuechu certainly won’t drink it, but she didn’t plan to argue with a Demon Lord about such a strange topic, so she planned to ignore it.

However, it was obvious that some people were unwilling to ignore it. They only heard the Lord of Red Clothing say, "Drink soup, if you don't drink it, I won't reveal anything you want to know... Don't doubt that I'm not teasing you. I saw Ji Lian you are looking for fifteen years ago."

Jiang Yuechu's pair of grape-like eyes suddenly looked like sharp swords! It pierced at the person opposite in a gloomy way! The murderous aura surged!

Jiang Yuechu is undoubtedly dangerous like this. She rarely has aura when she opens, but at this time, someone touched her bottom line!

However, in the eyes of the Red Lord, Jiang Yuechu, who was dangerous at this time, was more like an angry little beast. He couldn't help but think that even if the little beast pounced over and bite him now, even if he handed her the most fragile neck, it should be just two rows of tooth marks, right?

Thinking that the Lord of Red Clothing actually laughed out loud, which was a truly pleasant laugh. If the smile on his face was seen by his subordinates, he would definitely suspect that his Lord of His Family had changed, right?!

Jiang Yuechu suddenly picked up the exquisite Xiaowan, raised her head, and drank all the soup in the bowl in a few sips!

The Lord of Red-clothed looked at Jiang Yuechu and had his straight look. No matter how much she wanted to poke a few holes on him with a sword, he just picked up the chopsticks, picked up many dishes for Jiang Yuechu to pick up, and then said, "Eat."

Jiang Yuechu pursed her lips and looked at the many dishes neatly placed on the plate. After wondering how many times she secretly scolded the person opposite her for being a weirdo, she picked up the chopsticks and ate them one by one.
To be continued...