This is the first time that someone said in front of Jiang Ying that he wanted to go to the Demon Nightmare Realm to take a look. Before that, everyone, including Jiang Ying's grandfather, mentioned the "Demon Nightmare Realm" with "forbidden land", or simply said "that place" instead.

It seems that the word "Demon Nightmare" is said with magic power and will harm yourself.

Jiang Ying naturally would not refuse this request.

"OK!"

She agreed happily.

Before Dingcheng could show his joy, the elder of the law enforcement officer of Zijin Temple stopped him loudly, grabbed the ignorant young man and said bitterly, "Do you know where that is! When you go in, it is dark and empty, and you don't know how to live or die!"

"Disciple knows! Haven't there been many classics in the view described? But the disciple has never set foot in person, so he will never know how powerful it is! Uncle Master, please allow your disciple to take this risk! An old saying goes: Jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved. I have been taught by my master and you since I was a child, and I have always set great ambitions. But if I don't go to the realm of demons, I will always be a child who doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

Xu Chen still held Dingcheng and refused to let go, "No! No! If you go there, you will be a life of death! How do you tell me to explain to your master!"

"If the master can understand the disciple, I will never blame you. Uncle Master, you have grown up. Do you still don't understand the disciple's nature?"

"Silly child, uncle knows you, but he can't bear to part with you!"

The uncle and nephew of the master refused to let go, while the other tried hard to persuade each other, and had been going back and forth for a few minutes.

Puppet Dong looked puzzled. She slowly walked to Jiang Ying and asked in a "secret" posture, a voice that everyone could hear.

"Master...Master, what are they doing?"

Jiang Ying's eyebrows moved slightly and didn't say anything.

Dong continued, "Master, please give me a correct word to ensure that people come out of the Demon Nightmare Realm alive?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Chen's whisk exploded, showing that he was very angry, and he didn't hold Ding Cheng tightly and refused to let go, and glanced at him.

How could Dong be afraid of him? He showed a sudden enlightenment and shook his head, seeing more thoroughly at human scheming.

"If you want someone to guarantee that your disciple will come out of the Demon Nightmare Realm alive, you will ask! If you pull and twitch with your own disciples, you will be useful?"

Xu Chen tried hard to restrain his anger, but he didn't restrain himself enough, and his voice was still trembling.

"Zijin Temple and the Bai family in Jiangnan have been together for a hundred years..."

"That's also recently. I forgot that I have been fighting for hundreds of years, and I have been fighting for mortal enemies. "Dong's words always have a sharp and sharp smell. "There are many people who died in the Taoist priests of Zijin Temple in our Bai family. Similarly, many of the ancestors of Zijin Temple have died in the hands of Bai family. Why, my master promised you that you dare to believe it? Besides, why? What is the guarantee that you can believe it?"

Dong shook his head and signaled Jiang Ying not to do such thankless things.

It was obvious that the people of Zijin Temple got the benefits and wanted to use the same trick again. The Taoist priests who were sent to the Demon Nightmare Realm by Jiang Ying had suffered a lot in it, but after they came out, they all made great progress.

Not to mention Wuzhen, he stayed tenaciously in the Demon Nightmare Realm for two months, and his nerves were already considered the limit of human beings. Others, such as Xu Ning, later became the master of Zijin Temple. Xu Chen, and became the law enforcement elder.

If I don’t go to the Demon Nightmare Realm, I’m afraid that no one will convince me like the successor of Zijin Temple in the future.

This time, I happened to follow the opportunity to "compensate" to come to Zhiweilou. Jiang Ying got so many spiritual rice. When she was in a good mood, she sent Dingcheng to the Demon Nightmare Realm to come out safely...

How good?

The abacus is pretty good.

It’s a pity that Jiang Ying didn’t take Ling Mi to heart at all.

Not to mention that Jiang Ying was resentful of the old things that happened twenty years ago, hated Wuzhen, and had no favoritism towards other Taoists.

It is easy to send people to the Demon Nightmare Realm, but she does not guarantee that she will get people out safely.

Xu Chen was forced to the point of death by Dong. Yes, what should he use to guarantee that he can believe it? Why should he make this guarantee?

Ding Cheng thought about it, took the initiative to step forward, bowed and presented a spirit-toned stone with both hands, which is only in legends, and almost no one has ever seen before!

That's right, the whole body is moist and the texture is bright, emitting a refreshing light.

It was actually a top-grade spirit stone.

In this era of lack of spiritual energy, there is still such a top-grade spirit stone, which shows that the Zijin Temple has its own confidence after being passed down for thousands of years.

Dong is worthy of being jealous of money, and can't move his eyes when he sees the spirit stone. The little deer in her chest pounds, glances at Jiang Ying, and sees her eyes heavy, she hurriedly pulls her sleeve and points at the spirit stone.

"Master, this is a spirit stone!"

Jiang Ying gave her a blank look, "What, have you never seen a spirit stone?"

"I have never seen a top-grade spirit stone!"

Jiang Ying was so angry that she brought back from Zichen Realm, basically the lower-grade spirit stones, one-third of the medium-grade spirit stones. There were very few top-grade spirit stones, only a few.

That’s right, she was moved, too, the top-grade spirit stone, who would think there were too many!

"Okay! Since you want this spirit stone so much, then you can go to the Demon Nightmare Realm with the little Taoist priest!"

Dong's smile condensed on her face.

She slowly turned her head and saw Ding Cheng's Junxiu's face. Then she looked at the whisk that Xu Chen deliberately raised, and glanced at the corner of her mouth.

"Master, you know me! I am too lazy! I don't have a sense of direction! You can go to the Nightmare Realm, but I'm afraid I'll get lost in it, or sleep late, and it will take a year or two. I'm fine, I'm afraid someone can't stand it..."

When Xu Chen heard this for a year and a half, he immediately couldn't hold back his anger, "How can half a year be possible! Half a month, no, at most ten days!"

It’s not that he underestimated his disciples, but that the demonic nightmare energy in the Demon Nightmare Realm will invade the body. It will not be of any benefit if you stay for too long!

Even bargaining? Still limited time?

Jiang Ying frowned, and her displeasure in her heart went to a higher level. Dong turned her eyes and said, "I have someone to choose."

After saying that, he called Qinglin who was helping in the kitchen, "Here, please accompany Dingcheng Xiao Zhenren from Zijin Temple to the Demon Nightmare Realm."

"Demon Nightmare..."

Qinglin's legs were weak on the spot.

He felt that his death was about to come, and he looked at Jiang Ying helplessly, his eyes full of prayers.

Jiang Ying was puzzled, "It's not that you were asking you to die."

Dong kicked him disdainfully, "Hurry up! Just like a man! Otherwise, you will get out of here and never come back!"

Qinglin gritted his teeth and restrained his trembling body, but tears flowed, "I know, I dare not offend the ancestors of Bai before, and should not disclose the address of Qi Shula's tomb to outsiders. I should have this report! I just hope..."

What do you hope for?

Dong opened her eyes wide and waited.

After waiting for thirty seconds, Qinglin's tears flowed too much, his nose was so sour, and he didn't finish a complete sentence. He was really impatient, "Master, if Qinglin doesn't want to, why would you let your cousin Jiang Yan accompany you?"

Jiang Yan hid far away without any disaster.

Jiang Ying felt that Jiang Yan was the most profitable person to avoid harm. However, in a critical moment, he still did not forget to inform him and thought about it, "Let Qinglin go."

Qinglin knew that he couldn't hide at this time, so he stood up straight, "Okay! I'll go!"

Tears in his eyes continued to fall. He told himself that he had to leave a last word in this world before leaving!

"I just regret that I am incompetent. I have been practicing for many years, but I just made a small fuss and lost my reputation as my ancestors. I hope...Miss Bai, seeing that my ancestors have been with the Bai family for many years, during festivals, sent someone to burn paper and put in incense sticks for my ancestors. After pitying himself, there was no one in the Qing family..."

Xu Chen from Zijin Temple realized at this time that this tearful Qinglin was the last person in the Qing family of the Eight Clans. If he wanted him to accompany him to the Demon Nightmare Realm, it would be impossible. So he nodded to Dingcheng.

Dingcheng let go and took the initiative to send the spirit stone.

"I don't know when the ceremony will be held?"

"What ceremony?"

"Why are you opening the seal of the Demon Nightmare Realm?" Dingcheng also had the innocence and righteousness of the famous sect and righteousness on his face.

Dong twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed the spirit stone, and stood proudly beside Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying turned around, picked a lantern under the eaves of Zhiwei Tower, and stuffed it into Qinglin's hand, "Okay, have you cried enough?"

lantern?

Qing Linru caught a life-saving straw, "Okay! OK! I'm fine!"

Jiang Ying waved her hand, and a black mist suddenly surged up, swallowing Ding Cheng and Qinglin's figures. Ding Cheng looked shocked and confused. When he was rolled up by the black mist, his body could still move and he opened his mouth to speak, but his voice could not come out, and his expressions were extremely rich.

I watched the black fog suddenly appear and disappear suddenly. Xu Chen felt like he was facing a great enemy, and his forehead was covered with sweat in just a few seconds.

It was not until the slightest black fog disappeared that Xu Chen was exhausted and gasped.

"Send the guests."

Jiang Ying asked someone to send the Taoist priests from Zijin Temple away, and then asked how he was preparing for the recent banquet at Zhiweilou.

"Well, Wen Junyan is ready! Two dishes and one soup, just do it according to your previous requirements!"

"Miss Bai, there was a news recently that in the coffin unearthed from Qi Shula's tomb... "The little sweet came over and wanted to ask what he wanted to ask.

Dong was in the mood to make gossip and pointed to the lanterns on the eaves of Zhiweilou, "Master, are these lanterns all spiritual weapons? Why don't I know at all?"

"Who said it was a spiritual weapon?"

"But didn't you give Qinglin just now? That boy thought I asked him to die, and he cried so sadly! He changed his personal life as soon as he got the lantern! If he wasn't a spiritual weapon, he would suddenly feel good?"

"I just calmed down his heart and let him understand that going to the Demon Nightmare Realm may not necessarily die."

"Master, you are so bad! Give a useless ordinary lantern, like a placebo, it's useless at all!"

"Who said it was useless? He took the placebo I gave myself, so he naturally knew what I meant."

Even if the lantern is an ordinary lantern, she, Jiang Ying, wants him to die, why do you have to do this in one go? She doesn't want him to die. Whether the lantern is a spiritual weapon can make him come out alive!
To be continued...