Chapter 347
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"But … only the Demon King knows where the Demon King's treasury is. We can't find it even if we wanted to."
"There are others who know!" Shen Ying said.
Lonemoon was stunned. His eyes widened. "Yu Hong!" That's right. Others might not know, but Yu Hong definitely knew. Little Black was secretly thinking of marrying her over. There was no reason for him not to hand over his wife. "I'll go get her."
Lonemoon immediately turned and went to the side hall. In a short while, he returned with a sorrowful Yu Hong. Her eyes were still red, as if she had just cried.
"Sect Master." She bowed respectfully. "Little Black did tell me where the treasury is." As she spoke, she directly took out her natal dharma artifact and pointed at an incongruous dharma seal on it. "He once carved this dharma seal on my sword, saying that it was the key to opening the treasury." She seemed to recall something, and the sadness in her eyes deepened. "But I have never tried it."
"Yu Hong, there might be clues about Little Black in the treasury. Do you mind opening it for us?" Lonemoon asked.
"Little Black?" Yu Hong was stunned. No wonder … he was really still alive. A look of joy flashed across her face. "Yes, of course. I'll open it now! "
She nodded hard and conjured a seal. The array on the sword lit up and emitted a faint white light. Yu Hong waved her sword in front of her. Instantly, a white entrance that looked like a mystic realm appeared in the air.
The few of them looked at each other and walked in. In the blink of an eye, the few of them arrived at another place. Although it was called a treasury, it was actually a small mystic realm inside. But …
Inside the mystic realm, flowers were everywhere. The sky was filled with a rain of flowers that fell from the sky, covering their heads and faces. There were rows of immortal trees in full bloom everywhere. At first glance, it looked like there was a thick layer of pink clouds floating around. It was like a young girl's heart was about to burst.
The few of them were stunned by this pink sea. They did not expect the Demon King to be such a Little Black. Until they saw the small building in the forest. There was a plaque hanging high in front of the building. On it, a row of eye-catching golden words were written — Little Hong and Little Black will always be together. On the pillar beside it, there were two rows of golden words. On the left, it read: Forever. On the right, it read: Embrace twice in three years.
Shen Ying: "…"
Lonemoon: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
(̄ △ ̄;)
That was simple and straightforward. Little Black's education was really close to the average of all the Demon Kings. He suddenly understood why the Demon Race had never succeeded in conquering the Immortal World despite being stronger than the Immortal Race.
Being uneducated was killing!
The corner of Yu Hong's mouth twitched. She couldn't hold back the sword in her hand. She turned it into a sword and slashed it, cutting the board into two. He tore off the couplet on the side and stomped on it twice before pushing the door open and walking in.
It was just an ordinary hut inside, decorated warmly. It seemed that a lot of thought had been put into it, but … it was still a blinding pink. Moreover, the walls were filled with portraits. In the portraits, there were people practicing swordsmanship, people reading, people writing, people sleeping and resting. There were all kinds of postures, but without exception, they were all portraits of Yu Hong.
Moreover, those were not ordinary paintings, but real images that were directly left behind using a Shadow Recording Spell. They looked like JPG pictures that could move.
The three of them pursed their lips. How many times did Yu Hong King take a peek to collect so many paintings? For some reason, he felt sorry for Yu Hong. What was going on?
Yu Hong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. She clenched her fists tightly. She was trying her best to resist the urge to smash the place.
"Ahem … well, the real treasure trove should be at the back of the mountain." Lonemoon pointed outside and changed the topic.
The few of them left the building. They passed through the sea of flowers and arrived at the back of the mountain.
A huge stone door appeared in front of them. It was embedded into the stone wall. There were all kinds of defensive arrays on it. Lonemoon observed it for a while. Then, he undid the arrays.
With a rumbling sound, the two stone doors opened outwards. A cold aura came from inside. It carried with it traces of demonic Qi. After all, this was the treasure trove of the Demon Race. There were many Dharma artifacts that belonged to the Demon Race.
Lonemoon instructed Yu Hong to set up the defensive arrays. Then, he walked in. The treasure trove was huge. It was filled with all kinds of rare treasures. Some of them were so old that it was hard to tell what kind of Dharma artifacts they were.
The strange thing was that there were not only demonic artifacts. There were also Dharma artifacts that the Immortal Race could use. There were only a few of them. They were placed on the right side. Compared to the Dharma artifacts that were thrown everywhere, these immortal artifacts were carefully placed on special shelves. There were even protective arrays around them. There were also ribbons, fans, hairpins, bells, and other immortal artifacts that women often used. One look and one could tell who they were for.
Yu Hong's heart skipped a beat. Her eyes darkened. She walked over and was about to pick one up to take a closer look. But she saw a small line of words beside it: Kiss Madam Little Hong.
She tightened her grip on the sword in her hand. She had the urge to smash it.
"I didn't expect you to chase me all the way here." Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out. It was firm and unquestionable. "Give up. I prepared those for Little Hong. I will never give you the dowry!"
Shen Ying: "…"
Lonemoon: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
Yu Hong: "…"
As soon as the voice finished speaking, a sword came from the innermost direction. It was heading straight for the three of them.
"Little Black?" Yu Hong could not help but call out.
As soon as she finished speaking, a black figure suddenly rushed out. It was faster than the demonic sword. There was a loud thud. The sword hit the black figure. But he did not seem to feel it. He turned around and hugged the person in front of him.
"Little Hong? It's really you! "The person hugged Yu Hong tightly." That's great. You're finally here. I missed you so much. I knew you would remember that I was here. "
"You're … alright?" Yu Hong was stunned. She looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.
"No, no. I'm just trapped in this mystic realm." Little Black hugged her even tighter. "It's good that you came in. This way, I can go out and marry you. Little Hong, I missed you so much … "He pouted and was about to kiss her.
The crowd at the side: "…"
"Cough!" Lonemoon could not help but cough. Please control yourself.
Little Black paused. He turned to look at the three people beside him. "Hey, Little Hong, you brought someone in-"
Before he could finish speaking, his whole body stiffened. Shen Ying waved her hand out of habit. "Hey! Little Black. "
The next moment.
He felt his legs weaken. He knelt down with a thud.
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