boyutpedia Chapter 221 I also know a little bit about boxing
Chapter 221 I also know a little bit about boxing
On the day of admiring the treasures, Feng Ling went there as agreed.
Lian Wu informed everyone to leave in advance. There were so-called treasures in the imperial study, but it was actually empty.
"It's probably going to be very dangerous outside the Secret Realm these days. The spies I sent out reported that demons were spotted in many places, but no official reported it. I suspect the court has also been infiltrated by the demons.
However, this situation did not occur in the real timeline. The frequent invasions of the demons in the northwest were caused by unrest within the demon clan. The living space of one faction of the demons was compressed, and they could only continue to advance into the human territory.
Lianwu outlined several locations on the map where the demons had been clearly discovered, and as time went by, they were gradually approaching the capital.
Feng Ling pointed to a village very close to the capital and said, "There's still one missing. A demon has also appeared in Xu Village to the east, but it's been kept secret."
Lian Wu's face was heavy, and his fingers tapped unconsciously on the table. "It's so close already."
"I have good news. Hua Meng, Zhou Yixi and the others have already reunited in the city. Xie Ning is currently gathering intelligence outside the secret realm."
"It's good that we've found them all. Sometimes, if the demons invade in large numbers, we'll prioritize going to the secret realm, where there are weapons."
Lian Wu moved the map aside, revealing the remaining pieces of information.
"The killing power of individual demons is not strong, but they are good at attacking in groups, confusing the will of other races and causing them to become possessed by demons. Although the elves are relatively weak, they are less susceptible to demonic possession than other races. Therefore, I originally found a way to move one of the entrances to the secret realm to the forest lake and have the elves guard it."
Lian Wu talked in detail about the shortcomings of various demons and the role that most races can play in dealing with demons.
The existing information is limited and not as sufficient as the experience he has gained from observation over the years.
"If necessary, go to the Mermaid Sea and find the Mermaid Queen. The fighting power of the Mermaids is far superior to that of humans. Even if they are confined to the sea, they can still help us."
"Perhaps...is there a detailed teleportation distribution map for the secret realm's teleportation array?"
Feng Ling tried many teleportation arrays, but they were either in deep mountains and forests, or in caves, and one was even on a tree.
"I'm sorry, but there really isn't a distribution map, and most teleportation arrays are one-way."
Lian Wu rarely uses those teleportation arrays on weekdays. Most of them are left behind when he goes to rescue some small monsters.
"There are only two important two-way teleportation arrays. One is at Lingfeng, which leads to the Mermaid Sea. The other is in my room, leading to Tianmian Mountain, which you should be more familiar with."
"Yes, it was the habitat of the Phoenix Clan, but now there is no trace of the Phoenix there."
Feng Ling didn't feel too sad when he talked about this. The inheritance of the Phoenix clan had not been interrupted, even though he was the only one left.
216 years ago, the people of Tianmian Mountain were slaughtered, and the Phoenix clan was not spared. Their flesh and blood were eaten, and their feathers were taken away by the famous and upright people who arrived late and made into various treasures.
Lianwu arrived earlier than those famous and upright sects. He took the surviving monsters away before them, left a teleportation array, and sent them to a secret realm for treatment. He waited until Tianmian Mountain recovered its vitality before sending them back.
Feng Ling was also taken away at that time. In his youth, Bai Feng resembled a white tit, his identity unknown. He had left the secret realm on his own, as he had important things in Tianmian Mountain. If he had left too late, he might have been taken away by someone else.
At that time, a monster suddenly disappeared, and Lian Wu also noticed it, but he just thought that the monster had recovered and left. However, he didn't know that a phoenix that could only flutter on the ground dared to return to the mountain of corpses to look for the inheritance of the Phoenix clan.
Fortunately, Su Ningzheng rushed over after discovering the accident, saved the inheritance, and brought Feng Ling back to the central city of the world.
After explaining the follow-up matters, neither of them had the habit of being intimate in front of others. They simply said a few words of concern to each other and then left.
At the same time, something happened to Zhou Yixi.
A drunk man broke into the winery. The servants wanted to stop him, but they all retreated after seeing the man's face.
That was Zhou Yixi's cousin, and in a sense, he could be considered the owner of the winery, so the servants naturally didn't dare to stop him.
But this cousin was obviously here to cause trouble. After entering the winery, he started to cause extensive damage, attracting Zhou Yixi.
After seeing Zhou Yixi, he drunkenly cursed, "Zhou Yixi, you little bitch! If you had just listened to my mother and married me, I wouldn't be here today. Why would a woman like you run a winery? This winery should be mine!"
Zhou Rongxiao was cursing incoherently at a pillar, completely unable to tell whether it was a person or an object.
Zhou Yixi didn't waste any time talking to him. While he was still cursing at the pillar, she found a stick and hit him on the head from behind.
After being knocked unconscious, Zhou Rongxiao was tied to the pillar. An hour later, seeing that he still hadn't woken up, Zhou Yixi asked the servants to bring a few more buckets of cold water to pour on him.
When the third bucket was poured, Zhou Rongxiao finally came to his senses, but after realizing his situation, he did not restrain himself.
"Little bitch, you dare to hit me? Have I been too nice to you? You're just a bitch. You might be ridden by thousands of men, twisted your waist all day long, and carried a few jars of wine to the city. Even the most lecherous woman in the brothel is not as cheap as you!"
Zhou Yixi knew very well that he was angry and embarrassed, and did not intend to pay attention to these slanders, but Jiu Ling could not tolerate the other party scolding Zhou Yixi like this.
In a rage, the wine spirit seized control of the body and asked his servants to bring a whip and a jar of wine.
The wine spirit quickly poured the wine on the whip and lashed it to the ground.
The sound of breaking air was very obvious, and Zhou Rongxiao was frightened and shuddered, but he still spoke in a rude tone.
"Stop pretending. You little bitch, you dare to hit me? Believe it or not, if you hit me today, you will be sent to the government tomorrow and sold to a brothel to be abused by others. Tell me, if you marry me, won't there be so much trouble?"
The next second, the whip hit his mouth and knocked out a tooth.
Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, but Jiu Ling did not stop his movements. He continued to whip him, controlling his strength slightly.
The pain made Zhou Rongxiao scream constantly, but Jiu Ling completely ignored him.
Zhou Rongxiao soon fainted from the pain.
"splash."
Two more buckets of water were poured, mixing the gaping wounds with the ice water, and then another whip soaked in wine came over.
Zhou Rongxiao tossed and turned between fainting and re-fainting from the pain until late at night. He was dragged out with a bruised body and fed to a guard dog.
As for whether someone would report to the police, Jiu Ling was not worried at all.
The human emperor is one of us, so what is there to be afraid of?
At that time, you can just fake your death in prison and escape, put on a mask, put on makeup, change your clothes and become a free person, and get rid of the restrictions of the interpretive identity given by the copy.
There is no disaster in this, it is all blessing!