Liu Lanyan let the demon god pull her over, silently wondering to herself, "Are there really no problems with the affairs of the Three Realms?"
Why does the Demon God seem so unnerved?
Mo Yun pulled Liu Lanyan forward, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the distressed expression on Liu Lanyan's face. He smiled silently, his gaze gentle.
Only she would worry about him at this time. Everyone else is worried about the safety of the demon realm, and at most they might wonder if he, as the demon god, can suppress the turmoil in the three realms again.
Another upheaval has struck the Three Realms.
A peculiar smile appeared on Mo Yun's lips. After this, he could leave with Lan Yan with a clear conscience and never have to worry about those troublesome matters again.
Others may be anxious about the turmoil in the Three Realms, or even want to delay for a while, but he is probably the only one who is so eager, hoping that day will come soon.
In the main hall, the Demon Lord summoned the elders and even the elders' powerful descendants.
They discussed the matter together. Of course, Yu Lijing's appearance startled the elders. Although they had vaguely received the news, they were still very surprised to actually see Yu Lijing.
After exchanging greetings with Yu Lijin, they began to discuss how the demon realm should deal with this catastrophe.
“The Immortal Realm is quite simple…” Yu Lijing began, her gaze falling on Liu Jinli, “Isn’t there a ready-made person from the Immortal Realm in the Demon Realm right now?”
Liu Jinli was taken aback, and quickly said, "My child is only cultivating in the Immortal Realm, and has nothing to do with this matter..."
"Whether it's related or not, we can just call them over and ask. If nothing's wrong, would we say something's wrong? Elder, what are you feeling guilty about?" Yu Lijing shut down Liu Jinli's next words with one sentence.
He turned his gaze to the others: "What do you think the Demon Realm will do?"
Upon hearing Yu Lijin's question, an eerie silence fell over the hall, and everyone remained silent.
Meanwhile, in the Demon Realm, Liu Xinya was also extremely nervous in her room.
She had just received a mission, and because of it, she had already shredded the handkerchief in her hand into pieces, but even so, it couldn't ease her tension and anxiety.
She was sent to infiltrate the demon realm and gather information for the demon world.
How is this possible?
Chapter 136 Caught Off Guard
Elder Li clearly knew that the demon realm was already on guard against her after what happened last time, yet he still sent her to the demon realm. Was he trying to send her to her death?
Qin Ming had already died last time, and she killed him with her own hands to show her loyalty.
Is Elder Li still doubting her?
wrong.
It's not Elder Li.
Could it be the King of Jing?
The situation in the Three Realms is now on the verge of exploding. If it were before, when the relationship between the Three Realms was not so tense, even after Qin Ming's incident, she would not have had any problem returning to the Demon Realm.
Things are completely different now.
The entire Three Realms were on edge, unsure of what might trigger a conflict.
Elder Li didn't say anything, but simply told her to go to the demon realm and find out what was going on.
It wasn't a discussion, it wasn't an inquiry, it was an order.
Liu Xinya was completely dumbfounded.
She came to the Demon Realm because she was not valued in the Demon Realm. She gained a foothold in the Demon Realm by climbing the social ladder through Elder Li and with Qin Ming's help.
If she doesn't listen to Elder Li now, won't she have nowhere to live in the future?
In the Demon Realm, the power of the King of Jing is beyond her ability to resist.
In the demon realm, her status was even more awkward.
The Celestial Realm?
The immortal realm has always been high and mighty, looking down on the people of the demon realm and the monster realm. So why should she go to the immortal realm to hide?
Elder Li must have known about her current situation, which is why he gave her this order.
Whether you want to go or not, you have to go.
Anyway, going forward means death, and going backward means death too.
Liu Xinya smiled bitterly, her pathetic escape routes cut off; she had now been reduced to a mere tool.
"Qin Ming..." For some reason, a familiar name came out of her cherry lips, and Liu Xinya was stunned when she heard it.
Why would she call out Qin Ming's name?
He has already been killed by her.
Liu Xinya curled up slightly, trembling.
If she hadn't killed Qin Ming back then, would she still have a way out now?
Her escape route... was actually cut off by herself...
How ridiculous!
Liu Xinya laughed in suppressed laughter, a laugh that seemed to come from a low growl in her chest and abdomen, like the deep roar of a wounded wild beast in the dark of the mountains.
The servants in the mansion kept their distance, none of them daring to approach, knowing that their mistress was unpredictable and that anyone could become the target of her venting.
At best, it can cause serious injury; at worst, it can lead to death.
They felt that since their master's death, the mistress had become increasingly violent, and the sensible mistress of the past was long gone.
The vast general's mansion was deserted, with all the servants hiding away, leaving it desolate and empty.
In a corner of Liu Xinya's courtyard at the General's Mansion, a phantom figure slowly floated out. No one saw it, but the figure was so familiar—it was Qin Ming's soul.
Lightly, Qin Ming passed directly through the wall and arrived behind Liu Xinya. He sighed softly, watching the person on the bed twitch, her muscles twitching unconsciously, as if a thread was pulling at his heart, causing it to ache with each contraction.
"Why bother?" Qin Ming said in a low voice, but as a soul, unless Liu Xinya had special abilities, she couldn't hear him.
Seeing Liu Xinya in such pain, Qin Ming thought for a moment, then seemed to have made up his mind and turned to leave.
They headed straight for one place: the residence of the King of Jing.
Since it was King Jing who ordered Elder Li, and Elder Li who forced Liu Xinya, then there would be no problem if he killed King Jing. Then no one would force Liu Xinya to go to the Demon Realm.
With the remaining prestige of his military exploits and his assets, Liu Xinya could live a life free from financial worries.
However, the current situation with the Prince of Jing makes it impossible for Liu Xinya to live a peaceful life, so he has no choice but to take action.
A soul wandering in the city will naturally not be discovered so easily.
Those with that ability, like the Demon Emperor, certainly wouldn't be so bored as to constantly monitor the city's situation. The other three princes are even busier, with their own plans and affairs to attend to.
Therefore, Qin Ming's soul quickly arrived at the Jing Prince's mansion in the city, silently infiltrating and deliberately concealing his power, just like a wandering, unconscious ghost that could dissipate at any moment.
After entering the Jing Prince's residence, he crept to the outside of the study and carefully examined it. He sensed that there was indeed someone inside, and it was his target—the Jing Prince.
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Ming unleashed all his soul power, determined to severely injure the King of Jing in one fell swoop.
He knew that killing the King of Jing was absolutely impossible, so he could only do his best, even at the cost of his own soul being scattered, to severely injure the King of Jing.
Just as Qin Ming was unleashing his soul power without reservation, the ethereal figure suddenly swayed and soared into the sky.
While looking at something in his study, the Prince of Jing suddenly sensed something, looked up, and saw that the direction was exactly where Qin Ming had been.
However, there's nothing there now.
King Jing frowned slightly. He had clearly sensed something just now, so why couldn't he sense it anymore?
That moment was really dangerous; it almost made him instinctively act.
Before he even made a move, the sense of danger he had felt had vanished.
The King of Jing got up and walked to the window. He reached out and pushed the window open, and the warm sunlight shone in. The cold killing intent from before vanished. If he hadn't trusted his senses so much, he would have really thought it was his imagination.
Who exactly wants to attack him?
Demon Emperor? King Luan?
It's impossible; they wouldn't do something so low.
Just as the King of Jing was trying to figure out who was behind it, Qin Ming was experiencing his greatest crisis.
"Who are you?" Floating in mid-air, Qin Mingzhen felt a sense of unease and uncertainty.
Just a moment before he made his move, he sensed a devastating danger.
Even if he forced his way in, in the end, he vanished before he could even harm the King of Jing.
There was no one in front of him, only emptiness, but Qin Ming could almost sense that there were people there, which is why he asked.
He was certain that the person who had attacked him was hiding in that void.
A chuckle rang out, sending chills down Qin Ming's spine. How could that sound be so eerie?
Suddenly, the void before him surged and twisted, and a figure was peeled out from it. The figure's features and appearance were completely indistinct, and it was even more illusory than his own soul.
“You’re very strong. Come with me,” the almost transparent, blurry figure said, his words carrying an unquestionable command.
Without a second thought, Qin Ming turned and ran.
He knew he was no match for them.
That blurry figure was far more powerful than him.
Even their soul power could directly overwhelm him, many times stronger than his own. Apart from running away, he really couldn't think of any other way.
He had just turned around when his body suddenly froze. A huge suction force came from behind him, as if he were caught on the edge of a vortex, constantly pulling him backward.
Qin Ming tried his best to break free, but no matter how much he activated his soul power, it was useless.
All one could feel was that the soul power seemed to vanish as quickly as water falling into the desert.