Chapter 1617： The identity of the lord of the magic palace (2/2)

This is something he had already thought about last night. Since the heart of Saint Blue is so obvious, why not use the hand of the Lord of the Demon Palace to take its breath away. As long as others can't feel the existence of the heart of Saint Blue, then Wang Feng It will not be targeted by the Sea Emperor in the future.

”I'm sorry, the Holy Blue Heart is a holy artifact of our Sea Clan, and no one can take its breath away.” The Lord of the Demon Palace shook his head, making Wang Feng's complexion ugly.

Actually, it was not that Wang Feng had never thought about it, but he still felt disappointed in his heart when he heard the news in person.

”But I can't take the breath of your Holy Blue Heart, but I can provide you with the greatest help.” While speaking, the Lord of the Demon Palace palmed his hand, and suddenly a black stone appeared.

”This is a teleportation stone. No matter where you are, as long as you smash this thing, I can come to help you. It's just an opportunity. I hope you cherish it.” During the conversation, the master of the magic palace will take this black one. The stone was thrown to Wang Feng.

”This is my greatest sincerity. If you still don't believe me, if you are chased by my brother's people in the future, don't blame me for not cooperating with you.”

”Okay, I agree.” Out of the expectation of the Lord of the Demon Palace, after receiving this black stone, Wang Feng immediately changed his words and agreed.

Hearing this, the Lord of the Demon Palace couldn't help but feel a strange thought in his heart, that is, Wang Feng seemed to be deliberately cheating her.

In fact, after a whole night of thinking, Wang Feng almost figured it out. What kind of strength is the Lord of the Devil's Palace? She didn't have to deceive herself at all, and she was able to figure out her own affairs. She had done a lot to think about it .

If she wants to be unfavorable to herself, she can end her life at any time, so she should really want to cooperate with her, at least since coming to this Promise Demon Palace, Wang Feng has not felt any danger from her.

And there is a more important point that Wang Feng must consider. If he does not answer the request of cooperation from the responding party today, can he and Yan Junyun leave here alive?

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) There is so much difference in the combat power between the two sides, Wang Feng can be said that he is not even qualified to negotiate, except for being able to defraud the other party to make a shot, which is not bad.

Of course, it is not clear whether the stone has the effect that the Lord of the Demon Palace said, Wang Feng, in short, he has only one purpose now, and that is to leave here alive with Yan Junyun.

Only when they get out of here can they no longer have to send someone to the fence.

”As a basis for cooperation, I can send someone to help you destroy the Song Family in Chishuiguan City, how about it?” Seeing Wang Feng's promise, the Lord of the Demon Palace couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

At this moment, she could even foresee the scene of her brother being squeezed from a high position by Wang Feng in the future. For many years, she has always wanted revenge, but her strength is not as good as her brother, and her influence is far from comparable.

If this were not the case, she wouldn't have been squeezed out of the imperial city and arrived here.

Although outsiders saw this Promise Demon Palace very terrifying, and few dared to provoke it, only the Lord of the Demon Palace knew in his heart that she fled here to avoid her brother.

Thinking of the harm her own brother had done to herself, she felt a flame burning in her heart. The torment of hatred had tortured her for hundreds of thousands of years. She felt that she was not close to the time for revenge. It will be too long.

”No need.” Hearing the words of the Lord of the Demon Palace, Wang Feng immediately refused. If revenge requires borrowing someone's hand, then Wang Feng is not Wang Feng.

Sometimes it is a good thing to have an opponent, because it can be used as one's own whetstone. Only when such opponents constantly appear, can Wang Feng's knife be sharpened even more sharply.

Moreover, by blindly begging for help, Wang Feng could only lose himself, which would be extremely detrimental to his cultivation, so he had to deal with the Song family alone.

Isn’t there a king?

Given time, when Wang Feng was up, the king was never invincible.

An hour later, Wang Feng and Yan Junyun left this city floating in the void. Looking at Yan Junyun who was with them, Wang Feng had an unreal idea.

Just yesterday she looked like a dying, and now she has not only recovered from her injuries, but her strength has also improved by a level, which is really a blessing in disguise.

Only agreed to cooperate with the Lord of the Demon Palace, Wang Feng's mood became heavy, for no other reason, because Wang Feng would definitely have more enemies like the Sea Emperor.

You have to know that that is a real celestial giant, how could Wang Feng not be pressured in the face of such a person.

”Don't have too much psychological pressure, didn't she say it? Before you grow up, she will help you clear the obstacles of Haihuang.” At this time, Yan Junyun took the initiative to grab Wang Feng's hand and cared. Said.

”That said~~ but who knows if she can do everything, when necessary, the most reliable or personal.”

”That's right.” Yan Junyun nodded in agreement when he heard Wang Feng's words.

It is said that far away cannot quench the near thirst. This is absolutely true. If there is an opponent at that time, then the assistance of the Lord of the Demon Palace may not be able to come in time, so the most reliable thing is to be strong. If you have no strength. If so, do you still expect others to come to rescue you every time?

”By the way, you take this thing.” At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly seemed to think of something, and quickly took out the soul-raising grass.

This soul-raising grass is very precious, but it was only bought by Wang Feng when he sold himself. Therefore, holding this thing, Wang Feng always felt very heavy.

”What do you do for me?” Looking at the soul-raising grass in Wang Feng's hand, Yan Junyun showed a different color on her face.

”Because you need.”

(End of this chapter)

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