Dragon Vein Martial God

2Qing Zhao didn't hesitate in the face of the blood mantis turning its head. He told her how to deal with it... Now that the heart demon had descended, the threat of the lightning on the ground... At the bottom of it all, it was he who hadn't given his wealth to Jiang Ting after his defeat. He had broken his oath.    

    

As long as he gave his wealth to Jiang Ting afterwards... the oath would be broken by itself.    

    

The blood mantis could not deny it. "Then, what can I get?"    

    

He could indeed help Qing Zhao, but what right did he have to help? Wouldn't it be better to directly kill Qing Zhao and seize all of his treasures? Why did he need to help with so much effort!?    

    

Just as Qing Zhao was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed... and his right eye suddenly turned pitch black.    

    

The blood mantis immediately sneered. "You're going to be unlucky... With the addition of your inner demon, it's best if you don't feel sad or happy..."    

    

His pitch-black eyes were the eyes that had been occupied by the heart demon... It was obvious that because of his words and his joy, Qing Zhao had fallen into a disadvantageous position in the battle against the Mental Demon.    

    

He was still in a very inferior position.    

    

"Dammit..." Qing Zhao muttered in a low voice that was neither sad nor happy as he forcefully suppressed his emotions. "The oath stipulates that the loser must offer up all his wealth... However, the oath didn't mention anything about it. I'm giving away all my wealth at any time. I am only leaving behind one or two Spirit Stone. I will even leave behind some mortal currency and hand it over to him. I can also fulfill my oath. "    

    

The voice is extremely calm... With the rise of your inner demons, please look for it. You don't dare to make any more changes in your emotions.    

    

The blood mantis was stunned for a moment before it regained its senses. "So it's a word game... What, you want to give me all your belongings?"    

    

Qing Zhao asked in return, "If I don't give it to you, will you help me?"    

    

The blood mantis smiled. "You, on the other hand, are willing to..."    

    

All of its killing intent vanished into thin air.    

    

"What's the use of being unwilling?" With a low voice, Qing Zhao closed his eyes and once again began to tangle with his inner demon.    

    

Seeing this, the blood mantis no longer wanted to kill him. Instead, it sat on the ground and continued to heal its wounds. Half of its mind remained vigilant, in case something unexpected happened to Qing Zhao.    

    

Just as Qing Zhao had said... what was the point of being unwilling?    

    

If he didn't want to die, he would have to complete his oath. The prerequisite for completing his oath was that Qing Zhao had to find Jiang Ting and deliver the treasure to him once more.    

    

However... if he appeared, Jiang Ting would immediately kill him!    

    

Currently, the only person he could ask for help was the blood mantis. Only with the blood mantis's help would he be able to avoid being forced to use his magic power immediately after seeing Jiang Ting.    

    

Only with the help of the blood mantis could he leave the underground and not be killed by the lightning.    

    

As for the inner demon... Qing Zhao didn't think he would be forced to lose his mind by a mere inner demon. He would definitely be able to kill the inner demon. The only difference was how much time it would take.    

    

If nothing unexpected happened, the blood mantis would have already been convinced by the benefits. Once everything went smoothly, Qing Zhao might really be able to use words to distort the oath.    

    

After all, whether it was the Heavenly Dao of a small world or the Heavenly Dao of an even larger world, they were just the amalgamation of rules and maintained the operation of the world according to established rules. The Heavenly Dao didn't have any Spiritual Wisdom.    

    

Even if it was an extremely simple word trap... As long as it made sense, the Heavenly Dao would recognize it!    

    

However, the world was unpredictable.    

    

"Keke..." A somewhat sinister and strange laugh suddenly rang out.    

    

The blood mantis, who was just about to continue healing, instantly stood up and shouted, "Who is it!"    

    

A dazzling sword light descended.    

    

"Ranked tenth on the Prodigy Roll, the assassin from the Black Feather Pavilion... Can you do one thing for me?" A man, a woman, and an unfathomable voice echoed throughout the karst cave.    

    

The blood mantis snorted coldly. "How dare you hide your head and tail!"    

    

What was strange was that... Qing Zhao, who was fighting against his inner demon, suddenly stood up. His expression was one of shock and bewilderment.    

    

The blood mantis tilted its head. "You know him?"    

    

Qing Zhao shook his head slightly and whispered, "His inner demon has been suppressed."    

    

"What?" The blood mantis was shocked.    

    

Mental demons were formless and intangible, and they did not exist in reality... Logically speaking, even a Qi Refining Mental Demon wouldn't be able to help.    

    

Because Mental demons... If it wasn't to be described, it could only be said to be a different side of a person.    

    

For example, Qing Zhao's inner demon was strictly said to be Qing Zhao's inner demon, but Qing Zhao wasn't his inner demon.    

    

The inner demons that shouldn't have been affected by the outside world had actually been suppressed?    

    

Sensing the strangeness and strangeness, the blood mantis instantly gave in and said respectfully, "Senior, may I know what you want us to do?"    

    

...    

    

Blackthunder City, near the center of the city, was a luxurious inn, an inn between immortals.    

    

The main material of this inn was actually very simple ancient trees, mountain rocks, soil... and, the decoration wasn't simple at all.    

    

With various precious treasures decorating it, the entire inn even had a rather profound Spirit Gathering Formation set up... If Foundation Establishment Realm experts entered it and cultivated for a day, it would be equivalent to cultivating outside the inn for 10 days.    

    

The concentration of spirit energy was only one of the extraordinary aspects of the inn.    

    

More importantly, it was unknown how this inn operated. There were countless amounts of demon beast flesh and blood... Even if it was the flesh and blood of a Golden Core Demonic Beast, it could still be found in the inn.    

    

It was even to the extent that under a certain formation under the ground of the inn, there were over a hundred Demonic Beast imprisoned. It was a beautiful name... In order to prevent the flesh and blood from being damaged, they would kill, cook, and eat at once!    

    

Even though everyone knew that this was only the inn's method of establishing its might to show that it was not someone to be trifled with, no one said anything.    

    

On the contrary, because of the inn's glory and the extravagance of the inn, there were as many guests as the clouds.    

    

Inn, third floor.    

    

One. The window of the room suddenly opened.    

    

Jiang Ting appeared at the window of the room. He was quietly looking at the street.    

    

He had been in this inn for four or five days... Unfortunately, he didn't find any place worth visiting in the Black Thunder City. Instead, he chose to stay in this Immortal Inn. Every day, the cost of his room exceeded 30 Spirit Stone.    

    

To think that he did not lack Spirit Stone. On the day he entered the city, he paid a thousand Spirit Stone as the fee.    

    

After observing for a while, Jiang Ting closed the window, and didn't pay attention to the myriad of living beings outside the window. He turned around and walked to the bedside, and laid there on a bed that used some sort of Gold Core tiger type Demonic Beast's fur as a cushion.    

    

He thought silently, recently, there was something that he had overlooked.    

    

Unease... For some reason, a day ago, he suddenly felt uneasy.    

    

When he entered the city, he was very calm when he went out to inquire about news. He also obtained quite a bit of information about Black Thunder City. He also didn't remember who he had become enemies with in this Black Thunder City.    

    

Originally, yesterday, he'd thought that since this Black Thunder City didn't have any areas worth going to, then he'd rest in Black Thunder City for a few days, and then pay a visit to the Black Thunder Sect.    

    

However, not long after that, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, as if someone was scheming against him.    

    

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ting got up and sat on the bedside. "Strange, could it be that the blood mantis and Qing Zhao... No, even if Qing Zhao isn't dead right now, he's probably living a life worse than death. How could he draw out his hand to cause trouble for me?"    

    

Instinct told him that it wasn't the blood mantis that was plotting against him this time.    

    

However, after thinking about it for a while, he realized that the person who had the qualifications to cause trouble for him now would definitely cause trouble for him... It seemed as if there was no one else besides Qing Zhao and the blood mantis that was on the verge of death.