Chapter 1142 Because the Master Likes You

Wen Jiu was stunned, let her transform into that prince? Why?

"Won't?"

"Why?"

"I will tell you after you transform."

Even though Wenjiu didn't want to, she still did it because for some reason she always felt that if she believed in him, she might actually help him get revenge.

Turning around, a breeze blew up.

Dressed in the attire of a chamberlain, with a brimmed hat on his head, red eyes, and a straight nose, he looked exactly like the prince who had just left.

Zhai Yue nodded and said to Wen Jiu: "Where was the envoy from the Kingdom of Jin just now?"

Turning around, Wenjiu transformed into another figure.

"Okay, let's change it back."

After recovering himself, Wen Jiu still looked at him in confusion, what did he want to do after all this trouble?

"Fan Xing, the crown prince of the Kingdom of Jin and the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Jin, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people, which one do you want to do?"

Wenjiu was stunned. Her little brain was not that smart yet and she didn't know what Ramadan meant.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhai Yue smiled mysteriously, stretched out her hand to pick up a peach petal that fell on her shoulder, and said in a nonchalant manner:

"Why don't you be that Prime Minister Feng? It would be more appropriate for me to pretend to be Prince Feng Shen Junlang."

"What?"

Wen Jiu seemed to have heard some big joke. What on earth would he do during Ramadan?

"What? Still don't want to? That's good, then let's be ourselves. Do you think it would be more fun if I were the second prince of the Kingdom of Jin who has been studying abroad, and you were the second prince's concubine? "

Wenjiu felt like he was going crazy. Why did he hear all the gossip he said?

"Don't you want to destroy the country? As long as you want to do it, the master will do what you want."

"Why? Why do you want to help me?"

"Why? Because I like you more, because the master likes you..."

Separate seats for men and women aged seven years old

At least Wenjiu understood this truth, but when he suddenly heard Ramadan's unabashed words, Wenjiu's cheeks turned red and he was at a loss.

The spacious and bright inner room was only separated from Ramadan's room by a wall. Sitting in front of the window, watching the flowers dancing in front of the court, she suddenly felt a little excited and a little happy for no apparent reason.

He said he would be the prince and she would be the princess.

This really made her don't know what to do, but she felt that this was not unreasonable. To destroy the Jin Kingdom, to destroy the Jin Kingdom with her own hands, she must have an identity that would not attract people's attention.

Yes, she could go directly to the Kingdom of Jin and kill all those who had bullied her, but Ramadan told her that the Demon Suppression Tower, the national treasure of the Kingdom of Jin, was placed in the imperial court.

Any monster that comes close will be put into the monster suppression tower. She will not forget that she experienced the pain of burning like this 10 years ago.

The skin all over her body was burned and ulcerated. If she hadn't taken the elixir to retain a trace of her breath, how could she have obtained the demon elixir of Guichi Qilin by chance.

Only then did she realize that if Ramadan had not suddenly approached in front of the Wen Mansion, she might have been imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower again.

But now that he already has a skill but can't use it yet, it really makes people feel extremely angry.

Early next day

The black fox demon placed the food in front of Wenjiu's house, glanced at her secretly, and ran away in fright.

Wen Jiu rolled his eyes, and with a rare childishness, he ran out following the little demon.

Her movements were fast and agile. How could the little demon be her opponent? As soon as she made a move, the little demon transformed into itself. It was really a white fox all the time.

But isn’t the black fox supposed to be silver? The one she caught that night was the silver one.

"Only those who are white can cultivate black foxes into demons, and those who are silver can only be destined to be competed by the six realms because of their brilliant colors."

Zhai Yue, who had appeared behind her at some point, stood not far away. Watching her playfully holding Xuan Hu's neck and playing with it, she said with a rare gentle smile:

"If you like, there is a nest of little black foxes in the back mountain. You can catch one and raise it."

Catching one to raise, I have to say, there are very few little girls who don’t like these cute pets, but do you really want to capture such a furry guy?

"Can you cultivate into a demon?"

"If you don't like monsters, I have a hundred ways to prevent them from turning into monsters."

The little Xuanhu who was pinched by Wenjiu trembled in fright when he heard these words. Wenjiu let go of his hand in shock and ran away quickly. He had to quickly inform the brothers in the back mountain, but he couldn't be beaten by these two great gods. Caught.

Wenjiu clapped his hands and said to Ramadan: "Then I want the kind of furry ones, very small ones that can't transform into monsters."

Ramadan smiled gently, nodded and said: "You can pick it yourself before we go down the mountain. Now it's time to adjust your breath. You have to meditate and adjust your breath every day. We can go down the mountain after your evil spirit stabilizes. Don't forget it."

"Okay, I get it now."

Wen Jiu saw that Zhai Yue had walked towards the secret room. She raised her eyes and secretly glanced at the figure walking away. He was the prince and she was the princess. She was actually looking forward to it.

She has to take a cup of jade dew every seven days. As long as she takes it, the soreness and numbness in her body will disappear completely.

Wen Jiu once asked what the drink was, but Zhai Yue only said that it was a secret guard of the master's sect and there was no need to know.

She had also worried that if one day he was no longer by her side, would she be unable to control the demon body?

This problem is unavoidable. Because of this, Wenjiu feels sad and worried every time he swallows Jade Dew.

"Flying with a sword doesn't mean you have to sit on it. You don't need to know these when using demon magic, but don't forget that you can't use your body in the human world. Demons have no shadows."

"The Three Kingdoms practice warriors. Any warrior above the 4th rank can fly with a sword. You have to learn to use a sword."

"Oh, I know, but it's hard to stand on it. Otherwise, we should sneak into the Wen Mansion, kill them and run away. We won't be afraid of the demon tower."

This is the 101st time that Wen Jiu has proposed this. Ramadan ignored her and sat on the side looking at the chessboard in front of him.

Although this girl has been burned by the fire for 10 years and her heart is full of hatred, what is rare is that her original heart has not changed and she still retains her innocence.

But this innocence is a blessing and a curse!

He suddenly felt that it might not be as easy as he imagined for this girl to take out the demon pill on her own initiative. The most feared thing in this world is the childish heart of this child.

But anything that Ramadan values, he will get it no matter how difficult it is.

The Ghost Pond Kirin was imprisoned in the Nine Nether Hell for ten thousand years, and he has also been in the ten thousand miles deep pool for a hundred million years.

Jiao turned into a dragon?

He was the last black dragon in the world, why did he need to transform?

Ten thousand years ago, the only two eternal beasts in the world, the Kirin and the Black Dragon, fought each other. The two did not want to give in. In the end, the Ghost Pond Kirin was imprisoned in the Nine Nether Purgatory, and his ability was sealed in the Demon Pill to make him transform into a Jiao. To unlock the Demon Pill, the demon pill of the Ghost Pond Kirin in the Nine Nether Hell was needed.

He waited for ten thousand years, but he didn't expect that the Ghost Pond Kirin would set him up after his death and put the demon pill into the body of a mortal?

Humph, do you think that's enough? He is not afraid of waiting for ten thousand years for what he wants to get in Ramadan, let alone this little mortal?

"If you don't work hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to take revenge even if you wait another 10 years."

Wen Jiu muttered, looking at the sword body that was only the size of a palm. It was really difficult to stand on it.

"Also, remember from now on, your name is Fanxing. Don't make me say it a second time." If you can't react again next time, you won't be able to drink Yu Lu.