Chapter 53 Step by step(1/3)
"Besides," a fierce light flashed in Chi Pu's eyes, "I still have some debts to settle with him, so he'd better not provoke me."
The Black Demon Marshal had already told him everything about Qing Ge killing his underworld subordinates and taking away the Hundred Fantasy Butterflies.
Now that Qing Ge has returned safely, I think the monk named Lu Qingshan has been killed by him.
That fake Taoist weapon should also have been swallowed by Qing Ge.
He originally wanted to use this as an excuse to cause some trouble for Qing Ge.
But when he learned about the accident in Puqu, he couldn't figure out the specific situation for a while. Feeling that he was in the wrong, he thought of putting an end to the matter.
After all, if it really comes down to my father's side, it's hard to say who will take advantage.
But if Qingge really doesn’t know how to advance or retreat, he won’t be afraid!
Can he still be afraid of this bastard?
Qingwang Mansion.
After roughly understanding the situation in the mansion, Lu Qingshan plunged into the Scripture Collection Pavilion of Prince Qing's Mansion and began to read various classics carefully to gain knowledge.
Lu Qingshan doesn't know whether that guy Qing Ge really likes to read classics, or if it's just for appearance.
But at least in terms of collecting books, Qingge has done quite well. The complete collection of classics in the Golden Chamber is far beyond what Feather Demon City can match.
Of course, just reading is not enough, Lu Qingshan is working hard to memorize all the information.
It is not the kind of back that is simply imprinted in the mind. After all, it is not that difficult for a monk.
What he has to do is to memorize this information until it becomes common sense, so that he can react subconsciously without thinking about it.
"Your Highness, Lord Demon Lord has sent someone to ask His Highness to go to the Realm Lord's Mansion to discuss matters." Lu Qingshan, who was immersed in the classics, heard a voice from outside.
Butler Feng stood outside the golden cabinet and said respectfully.
As the master of the Senluo King Realm, the Demon Lord of the Demon Blade is also known as the Realm Master.
The Realm Lord's Mansion is the residence of the Demon Clan.
Lu Qingshan exhaled a breath of thick air.
Finally came.
Although he had expected this moment, the moment it actually arrived still made him feel a chill in his heart.
He was a cultivating cultivator, and even though he killed the Demon Lord's son, he actually took his identity and entered the abyss. Next, he even had to pretend to be Li Kui under the Demon Lord's nose.
It's really like dancing on the edge of a knife.
It's exciting just thinking about it
"I know." Lu Qingshan replied and walked out.
Outside the door, Butler Feng and a seventh-grade demon cultivator were standing, having been waiting for a long time.
"I have met His Highness Qing Ge." After seeing Lu Qingshan, the seventh-level demon cultivator sent by the Demon Lord Xuanbian quickly saluted respectfully.
"Lead the way." Lu Qingshan looked arrogant.
The demon cultivators sent by the Demon Lord of the Three Blades also knew that Qing Ge had an arrogant temper and could not be offended, so they did not dare to say any more and quickly led the way.
Walked for a while.
"Father only called me this time, right?" Lu Qingshan asked.
"I also called the other two His Highnesses," the demon cultivator carefully replied.
His expression suddenly darkened——
Qing Ge would not be happy to live with his two brothers.
Lu Qingshan, who looked unhappy, was deep in thought.
This time, it was not a separate conversation between the Demon Lord and him, but also Chi Pu and Diao Feng.
In other words, he will face the Demon Lord of the Three Blades and Qing Ge's two brothers alone.
With each additional pair of eyes, it becomes more difficult for him to conceal his identity.
Don't say he is a fake, even if it is the real Qing Ge, he will have a headache after seeing this battle, right?
But it's hard to say.
With Qing Ge's temperament, it doesn't matter to him whether the situation is weird or complicated.
He doesn't use his brain anyway.
That's it.
It's a pity that Lu Qingshan can't be as open-minded as Qing Ge.
"Then do you know why father summoned us this time?" he asked again in a gloomy voice.
"I don't know." The demon cultivator said in fear.
Lu Qingshan glanced coldly at the obedient demon cultivator, but in the end he did not embarrass him again.
He felt a little sad in his heart.
A seventh-level demon cultivator has to adopt such a humble attitude when facing "Qing Ge" who is only a sixth-level demon cultivator.
No wonder the demons are said to have a strict hierarchy
In the meeting hall of the Realm Lord's Mansion.
There is a "person" sitting in the front seat.
It was a middle-aged "man" with a majestic look.
He has a very tall figure, a pair of deep eyes, and a full head of dark golden hair.
It is conceivable that in his youth, he was so majestic and heroic.
The Demon Lord of the Dragon Blade.
Suppress the terrifying existence of the Senluo King Realm.
Under the main seat, there are several seats on both sides.
Now there is already one person sitting on the first seat on the left.
It was a demon wearing silver armor.
He was tall and tall. Although he was in human form, he could tell at a glance that he was definitely not human. His muscles were swollen and his aura was wild, like a wild beast lurking.
This is Diao Feng, the second son of Demon Lord Zhenbian and the second brother of Qing Ge.
"Recently, my strength has improved a lot, which is good." The Demon Lord of the Demon Blade glanced at Diao Feng, knowing that he knew his true and false qualities, and praised softly.
"Thank you father for the compliment." Diao Feng said neither humble nor overbearing.
"Are you confident about the top demon commander?" Demon Lord Longblade asked again.
"If you can master the "Bing" formula to the second seal level, you should be able to have top-notch demon commander combat power." Diao Feng replied.
Among sixth- and seventh-grade demon cultivators, the ratio of those with high combat power to those with low combat power is approximately 10%.
To put it simply, for every ten ordinary seventh-grade people, there can be one elementary magic commander.
Similarly, for every ten elementary demon commanders, one high-level demon commander can be produced.
From this deduction, we can know that the number of top demon commanders among the demon clan is very rare.
"This is not easy," the Demon Clan said casually: "After all, the Art of Arms is our clan's supreme secret method, but it is not that easy to cultivate."
Speaking of this, he remembered something again and said casually: "In terms of the 'Bing' formula alone, among the three of you brothers, Qing Ge is actually the most talented."
"Yes, the third brother is indeed far more talented than ordinary people, but he can master the word 'soldier' at the sixth level." Diao Feng was not too jealous of the Demon Lord of the Three Blades for praising Qing Ge, and answered the words naturally.
road.
Although he has always looked down upon Qingge, at this point, he also admitted in his heart that Qingge's talent was extraordinary.
You must know that he and Chi Pu had only initially mastered the "soldier" technique when they reached the seventh level.
And Qing Ge is only a junior demon general, and he is already the same as them in terms of his attainments in the "Bing" formula.
But, so what?
Apart from this, Qing Ge has nothing else worthy of praise.
This was not enough to make him fear Qingge.
The Demon Lord of the Three Blades suddenly raised his head and stared at the outside world.
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside
Outside the meeting hall.
"I heard that you led an army to attack the human race city gate and suffered a big loss. Your arm was amputated," Chi Pu, who happened to arrive at the Realm Lord's Mansion at the same time as Qing Ge, looked at "Qing Ge" with a joking expression.
His words were full of ridicule, "Looks like he's recovering well."
Lu Qingshan's face darkened and he was about to retort.
To be continued...