Offering Salted Fish To Master - Chapter 70

A day in Yancheng begins with the smell of various foods exuding the street outside Miyagi.

Over the years, there have been more and more gourmet shops and restaurants in Yancheng, and everyone is proud of being favored by Liao Tingyan.

Liao Tingyan, the city lord of Yancheng and the demon lord of the demon domain, is a completely different lord from the previous demon lord Sima Jiao. She has no unpredictable temper, nor irritable, and in many cases she is very easy to talk.

But no one dared to underestimate this talkative demon master, as long as she still possesses the spirit fire, the frightening spirit fire once owned by Sima Jiao, no one would dare to challenge her authority.

Moreover, after Sima Jiao died for so many years, some rumors spread. For example, the demon lord Sima Jiao suddenly died unclearly. Almost everyone felt that the existence at the top of the food chain would not die easily unless the closest person around him attacked him. So there was a rumor that Liao Tingyan In order to capture the spirit fire, Sima Jiao was killed.

The rumors spread so well, even before that, Liao Tingyan was also able to use the fire to kill a few monsters with strange intentions and troubles. Many people in the Demon Region were in awe of Liao Tingyan.

This kind of cruelty, as well as the wrist, can even kill Sima Jiao to seize power by relying on a scheming woman, must not be underestimated.

Liao Tingyan, the woman who was recognized as the most powerful and scheming woman in the Demon Territory, was soaking in the pool to cool off at this time, making a “I’m going to die” voice with a full face.

The red snail crossed a tree-lined road, turned a tall flower wall, and came to a semi-outdoor spiritual pond. She saw Liao Tingyan soaking in the water. She stepped forward and lay on the jade railing and called her: “Have you enough soaking today? Would you like to have breakfast?”

“Yes, I want to eat, wait for me to get off.” Liao Tingyan struggled to crawl out of the pool, dragging his long hair and night skirt soaked in water, his face pale as a water ghost.

She changed her clothes behind the screen, combed her hair, and while applying lipstick to herself, she complained: “I really took this fire and it hurt me for another day.”

Hongluo sat aside and sighed: “This is the price of having power.”

Liao Tingyan smashed the dressing table angrily, thinking of Sima Jiao in the corner where he was not known now, and even more furious.

I think that because of excessive use of his own blood and spirit fire, Sima Jiao broke his body with the new fire raised by Shishi, and then suddenly wanted to make himself a candle, wanting to burn his own. The flesh and soul passed the refining spiritual fire to her.

At that time, Liao Tingyan was heated by his angry brain, and took the initiative to take his power away, and then took the initiative to end the transmission of the spiritual fire, which in turn ignited his soul, forcibly picked up from the extradition spiritual fire.

In the end, the fire was passed successfully, but without most of Sima Jiao’s spirits, he almost hurt Liao Tingyan alive. Although later it would not hurt every moment, but it also left a sequelae, that is, once a month, Liao Tingyan always hurt for a few days.

Except for no bleeding during this period, it is simply the standard aunt cycle.

She came to the realm of comprehension and finally became a female monk with no menstrual period. She thought that her aunt would leave permanently. Unexpectedly, she was given a new’aunt period’ by Sima Jiao, a big pig’s hoof. .

Over the years, Liao Tingyan felt sore in the past few days every month. It was the kind of burning pain that had to be soaked in water to feel better. Every time she floated in the water, she felt that she was already a dead fish.

As for the soul of Sima Jiao, who was left behind by her sudden outbreak of death and strength, it became a little fragile because it was used to refine the spirit fire by the big pig’s hoof. Liao Tingyan had to immediately use the method of entrusting the soul to choose a suitable pregnant person to send him to reincarnation.

At the time, Sima Jiao gave birth to the red snails, and Liao Tingyan watched the whole process, so she also knew what to do.

It’s just that there is still a problem with this trustee. If you want to succeed, it is best to be born in a pregnant woman who is related by blood. But almost all the blood of the Sima clan was killed by Sima Jiao himself.

The other is the same as the red snails, drawing the carcass that can most integrate with his spirit. At the beginning, Rhodospira can quickly pick out a suitable body because the soul of Rhododendron is not powerful, and there are many people who fit her. But Sima Jiao is different. Even if his soul is damaged, he can’t fit into any carcass.

Liao Tingyan couldn’t find a suitable pregnant body for him. In desperation, he had to wrap his soul with a secret method and cast it out, so that he could automatically find a suitable pregnant body and fetus.

But because of this, Liao Tingyan can’t find Sima Jiao at all, and he doesn’t know where he is in the world. And I don’t know where the pregnant person who gave birth to him is, so I didn’t let the pregnant person give birth to him before letting people eat the resurrection pill. Without this external force to help back up his memory, he didn’t know how many things he could remember by himself.

Almost seventeen years later, Liao Tingyan sent countless monks from the Demon Region to search for Sima Jiao’s whereabouts. This is a big project, I haven’t found it after 17 years of searching. Gengchen Immortal Mansion used to have a very thin Sima bloodline, and was first screened by Liao Tingyan.

Then there are those very qualified children born in the martial arts, who have searched the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm and have not found them. Her net spread wider and wider, and Sima Jiao still had no news.

Hongluo knew Liao Tingyan’s heart disease, and seeing her showing this expression, she knew that she must have thought of Sima Jiao again.

“What’s the rush? Anyway, I can’t be in a hurry anyway. Many years have passed. People must have been born early. If they don’t find it, it means that he didn’t remember it, or he was too far away to return. Now we are all starting to search Those remote rural corners of the mortal world are probably to be found soon.” Russula comforted her as usual.

The scope of their search is getting wider and wider, and their search progress has reached the mortal world on the far edge of the mainland.

Liao Tingyan had a dream before. He dreamed that Sima Jiao had become a black-faced farmer in the country. The farmer had dark skin and a stout body, and he was talking a little bit of love. She also dreamed that Sima Jiao became a beggar, wandering around and being bullied by other beggars. His bad temper could not bear, he had a physical conflict with others, and killed the other person in a rage, and was finally imprisoned. In jail, no day was seen.

……If this is true, how can she find this ancestor? This is too miserable.

Liao Tingyan and Russula go out to eat breakfast with the black snake and Xueling fox who have just returned from playing outside.

Although Sima Jiao made people feel bad, as he said before leaving, the things he left for her were her favorites. So in these years without him, her life was still very peaceful, and she was not short of people to accompany her. Anyway, all her distress and dissatisfaction were due to the historical legacy of Sima Jiao.

When Liao Tingyan went to eat breakfast, she was warmly welcomed by all the restaurant owners. She was used to those ardent gazes and randomly chose one of the most commonly eaten restaurants. So these bosses are like concubines competing for favor. The selected boss greeted them very proudly, while the others sighed, or revived and prepared to fight again tomorrow.

This is a daily performance in Yancheng.

Liao Tingyan was halfway through eating here, and suddenly there was a noise outside, and the dusty Mo Xiu found him and stopped at the door of the restaurant.

“The demon Lord, the demon commander who was searching in the Southern Continent has sent the latest news.” Mo Xiu came to Liao Tingyan and saluted with excitement.

“Master Demon Commander said, this time it is definitely that person’s trustee. Not only did the soul lamp that you made reacted, but the one who was very coincidental is still the previous name, and it is said that even the appearance is similar!”

Liao Tingyan shook his hand when he heard this, and a large crystal dumpling with a thin skin and a crystal clear filling fell on the table.

“Grass”, she couldn’t help but cursed, and suddenly stood up, “Take someone, let’s go!”

People are in Huguo on the Southern Continent, and there is very little aura on the Southern Continent, so there are very few immortal sects nearby. Almost all of them are in the mortal world. The immortal cultivators have almost become legendary existences, and ordinary people have never heard of it.

Why did the ancestor really go to such a remote place?

Liao Tingyan didn’t care about other things either, so he set off immediately with a surge of emotions. After arriving in the territory of Hu State, he remembered to ask carefully, “Where is the person, and what status is it now?”

The demon cultivator who came to report the letter just remembered, as if the master demon commander’s letter didn’t elaborate on it.

“Forget it.” Liao Tingyan waved his hand, “First find a place to stop and rest, and then summon the Qishi Demon General to ask.”

In order to avoid causing panic in Huguo, a country of ordinary people, Liao Tingyan and his party disguised as ordinary people and rode into the nearest county town in an ordinary carriage.

It happens to be the Duan Xia Festival of Hu Guo. The whole Liyang County is very lively. There are still people racing dragon boats on the river outside the city.

Liao Tingyan looked at the crowd and saw that almost everyone was holding wormwood in their hands, with calamus-like flowers on their heads, and colored ropes tied to their hands. She immediately felt very cordial, just like the Dragon Boat Festival in the world. I haven’t seen anyone celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival for many years in the world of Xiuxian, so I couldn’t help but stop and take a few more glances.

After just a few glances, she lowered the curtain. Forget it, it’s important to find Sima Jiao first.

…

In a cruise ship by the lake, Liyang County guard Wei Xianyu bowed his waist, and said carefully to the people in front of him: “Your Majesty, there are so many people here. You are a body of ten thousand gold, and you only bring so many guards. You can’t stay here for a long time. To prevent accidents, let’s go back to the court to rest early.”

As he said, he kept peeking at the look of that majesty, for fear that his words would offend him.

Their majesty was named Sima Jiao. At the age of sixteen, no one knew the name of cruelty. If it hadn’t been for this one offspring, he would not sit on the throne anyway. It’s no wonder that several veterans in the DPRK secretly sighed, saying that this monarch has the appearance of subjugating the country and must be the king of the subjugation.

This majesty didn’t like government affairs, and he suffered from head ailments since he was a child. He was very impatient to listen to people’s lectures. At the age of twelve, he even killed one of his teachers with a sword. The courtiers were all happily killed by him.

Since ancient times, the benevolent king is easy to be pinched by courtiers, but he is the tyrant and the like. Doing whatever they want, even more frightened courtiers.