"Three hundred years?" Lan Ling was puzzled. "Is this a lifespan or a rule?"
"Of course it's a rule. I think three hundred years is enough to live a life of extreme wealth and splendor." Fu Lingxi smiled.
Her smile was very interesting. It was so complicated that it couldn't be explained. It seemed to be flattery, but also seemed to have a hint of sarcasm.
Lan Ling said, "Then can you tell me, who is the mole lurking around me in the Dragon Temple?"
Fu Lingxi glanced at Lan Ling and said, "Your Majesty, this mole has completed his task. If I can achieve the result of pleasing you, of course I'm happy to betray him. But you really think too highly of me. There should be no more than two people in the entire Dragon Temple who know about this mole, or maybe only one! "
Lan Ling believed this. Only Kegong and Duke of Zhou knew the identity of Yu Zecheng in "Covert". The mole beside Lan Ling had a much higher status than Yu Zecheng.
Moreover, this mole's achievements were also very high. He actually wanted to instigate the highest leader of the enemy.
Lan Ling smiled and said, "If I inherit the Dragon Emperor, I probably won't be able to cross the Hundred Thousand Mountains anymore. All my relatives in the Demon Race probably won't be able to get close to me."
Fu Lingxi said, "That's for sure. But in the human kingdom, you have more women and relatives, don't you think so?"
Lan Ling smiled gently and didn't answer. He just looked at Fu Lingxi's face.
In this world, if one were to talk about the people he hated the most, Fu Lingxi would definitely be at the top, or even first or second.
With just one glance, Fu Lingxi felt extremely dangerous. She couldn't be more clear about the Demon Emperor's hatred for her.
Immediately, Fu Lingxi smiled and said, "By the way, Your Majesty, your daughter is really very talented. Although she is only fourteen years old, she has already shown amazing wisdom. Her teacher even wants to recommend her as a candidate for the Saintess of the Temple of the Sky. What do you think? "
Saintess candidate? Using drugs and mental spells to cut off a person's seven emotions and six desires was the cruelest act in the world.
Without a doubt, this was a threat, and a very tactful one at that.
If Lan Ling detained Fu Lingxi, then his daughter, Qinqin, would become a candidate for the Holy Maiden. She would be cleansed of all emotions and desires and would not even recognize her own family in the future.
"I don't think so. My daughter doesn't need to be a Saintess," Lan Ling said.
Fu Lingxi smiled and said, "I think so too. Before I came, someone asked for my opinion. I said that His Majesty was probably unwilling. When I return, I will definitely convey His Majesty's will. "
Then, Fu Lingxi said, "What is your decision regarding the Dragon Emperor's inheritance, Your Majesty?"
Lan Ling said, "I need to think about it. I'll let you know once I've made a decision."
"Okay." Fu Lingxi said, "But Your Majesty, please be quick. After all, time is running out. Even if you don't devour any energy, and even if your cultivation doesn't improve, the black hole in your body will devour everything in two years at most."
"Thank you for your advice. I won't see you out!" Lan Ling said.
"I wouldn't dare …" Fu Lingxi bowed and left the room.
Lan Ling looked at Fu Lingxi's back and sighed in his heart.
How he wanted to keep this woman, torture her until she begged for death, peel off her skin, and feed her to the wild dogs.
But he couldn't do that.
On one hand, the Dragon Temple was a threat to Qinqin. On the other hand, it was Suo Ningbing who was more important. Because there must be a pretender in every generation. Once Fu Lingxi was destroyed, the pretender's task would fall on Suo Ningbing's head. Lan Ling didn't want Suo Ningbing to become a woman like Fu Lingxi.
Fu Lingxi's back completely disappeared from sight. At this time, Princess Sha Yan rushed in and said to Lan Ling with excitement and envy, "Husband, it's a boy and a girl. One has wings on her back, and one doesn't!"
Lan Ling walked towards the cave.
At this time, a group of women surrounded the two newborn babies.
A boy and a girl, both weighing six kilograms. How lucky that Ji Soo-ning's stomach could carry two babies weighing six kilograms.
The girl had cute transparent wings on her back, and there was a golden demonic pattern on her neck. It was obvious that she had the bloodline of the demon race.
The boy looked like a human child, but his eyes were different from everyone else's. They were almost identical to Lan Ling's dragon eyes.
The two babies were very beautiful. The boy looked like Ji Soo-ning, and the girl looked like Lan Ling.
Lan Ling carefully held the two babies in his arms. The moment he touched them, the energy in his body suddenly trembled.
This was the resonance of the energy brought by the baby boy. Lan Ling sniffed gently. This baby boy actually had a pure Dragon bloodline. His bloodline talent was extremely shocking.
In Lan Ling's arms, the baby girl almost fell asleep. The baby boy opened his eyes lazily. After looking at Lan Ling, he yawned and closed his eyes lazily.
"Husband, please give us two babies names," Sha Yan said.
Lan Ling looked at the Dragon bloodline baby boy and said, "This one will be called Lan Que, and the baby girl will be called Lan Zhu!"
…
After leaving Flame Demon City, Fu Lingxi entered a secret energy formation in the Dragon Temple. Then, she panted heavily. Her face was pale, and she was covered in cold sweat.
Although Lan Ling didn't threaten her, she really had a new lease on life. She almost didn't make it back.
After a long while, Fu Lingxi finally recovered. Then, she came in front of a crystal energy formation and projected a spiritual image in the Temple of the Sky, in front of Ning Wuya.
"How is it?" Ning Wuya said.
Fu Lingxi said, "He said he'll think about it …"
Ning Wuya said, "That's the worst answer. It's even worse than a direct rejection."
A direct rejection might be to bargain. But to feign civility and say he'll think about it, that was absolutely impossible. He couldn't even be bothered to talk about conditions.
Fu Lingxi said, "Master, Lan Ling isn't afraid of death. So, if you want him to inherit the Dragon Emperor title, you must first make him have nothing. After the Balrog Empire is destroyed, Tigné, the Demon Queen, Ashita Liren, and all his children in the Demon Race are dead, he may choose to become the Dragon Emperor. "
Ning Wuya said, "Go on."
Fu Lingxi said, "Force him into a desperate situation, force him to have nothing. His hatred for me, for the Dragon Temple, surpasses everything. Because we killed him, we slaughtered the entire Celestial Water City, we captured his family. We killed Yan Yan, killed Tu Lingsi. That's why he's bent on revenge. "
Ning Wuya said, "Go on."
Fu Lingxi said, "There are two ways to get rid of an unforgettable hatred. The first way is to let him take revenge. Of course, this is impossible. The second way is to let an even more monstrous hatred cover up the previous hatred. Does he not hate us because we have imprisoned his wife and children, and killed one of his fathers-in-law and one of his mothers-in-law? Then let people kill all his wives and children in the Demon Race's territory. Didn't we slaughter hundreds of thousands of people in Celestial Water City? If that was the case, he would have his people slaughter his entire Flame Demon Empire. If that's the case, why would he care about our little grudge? He must be desperate to become stronger, to take revenge, to kill his new enemy. "
Ning Wuya said, "The person you're talking about is Di Mo Tuo?"
Fu Lingxi said, "A sage is not inferior to His Lord. As long as Di Mo Tuo destroys the Balrog Empire and kills Lan Ling's wife and children. In that case, Lan Ling would have no choice but to become the Dragon Emperor and exterminate the entire Demon Kingdom to take revenge. "
Ning Wuya smiled and said, "Then do you know that Di Mo Tuo dreams of invading the Southern Wilderness and killing Lan Ling so that he can become the only emperor of the Demon Race? To some extent, Di Mo Tuo is as dangerous as Lan Ling, or even more dangerous. "
Fu Lingxi said, "When Lan Ling becomes the Dragon Emperor, he can just get rid of Di Mo Tuo and get rid of us. Didn't we support Di Mo Tuo for today? Wasn't it to kill with a borrowed knife, to use the Demon Race to kill the Demon Emperor? Those old guys locked in the Heavenly Tomb, if not forced, who would want to wake them up? They are all old, and once awakened, they will live for at least a dozen years. Who would want to have a group of retired emperors sitting on top of our heads … "
"Shut up!" Evil Star Pavilion Lord Ning Wuya said sternly, "Did you say that?"
Fu Lingxi smiled and said, "I know, some things can't be said."
Evil Star Pavilion Lord Ning Wuya glared at her and said, "Okay, you go north to the Demon Kingdom."
Fu Lingxi said, "Yes!"
…
Flame Demon City!
Tigné said, "Husband, what do you plan to do next?"
Lan Ling said, "Break through to the Heaven Stage Demon King in the shortest time possible, and then look for the inheritance of the Demon Emperor!"
Tigné said, "The faster your cultivation increases, the faster the energy heart's dark vortex grows, and the less time you have left."
Lan Ling said, "Put yourself in a dead end and then come back to life!"
At this time, there were thousands of people kneeling in front of him!
Eight King Arthur level powerhouses, more than a hundred Demon Sage level powerhouses, and nearly two thousand Demon Venerable level powerhouses.
Lan Ling would devour them all and raise his cultivation to the limit.
Devour crazily, unprecedentedly crazily devouring.
The sky above the entire Flame Demon Hall was once again filled with lightning and thunder. Blood-colored clouds almost completely shrouded more than half of Flame Demon City. The apocalyptic scene once again descended.
After devouring for a few days and nights, everything finally ended.
…
At the same time, Temple of the Sky, Eros Pavilion!
Ning Wuya was playing chess with himself. After thinking too much, he felt a little thirsty and couldn't help but say, "Nannan, make tea!"
After a moment, a beautiful girl came over and made tea for him.
This posture, this beautiful little face, it was Søren's eyes and brows.
She was Søren's daughter, Suo Qin, born to Fu Yan 'er.
Ning Wuya said while thinking, "Nannan, I'll send you to reunite with father, okay?"
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