The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Chapter 187 Undercurrent of the Demonic Realm

The eldest princess had no other choice but to bite her fingertip, use her magic power, and transform her blood into a blue butterfly.

She pointed her finger and the butterfly flew towards the Fire Clan.

At this time, her magic power was under control and she could only do these small things. Then she fell to the ground in the ice pool.

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Mo Junxie, the Holy Son of the Fire Clan, sat at the table, drinking fine wine while some dancing girls sang and danced.

Two charming concubines accompanied him.

Lan Ji picked up a glass of wine and said, "Son, I will pour you a glass of wine. You must drink it all, otherwise you will be biased."

The Fire Tribe’s Holy Son had red hair and a beautiful face. He held a beautiful concubine in one hand and pinched Lan Ji’s face with the other. “Okay, this Holy Son will drink!”

He took the glass and drank it all.

As he put down his wine glass, a blue butterfly flew in.

"Holy Son, why are there blue butterflies here? Look!" Xue Ji said.

Mo Junxie looked in the direction she pointed and saw a butterfly.

Xue Ji waved her hand and a blue butterfly flew onto her hand.

"Son, whose messenger is this?"

Mo Junxie took the butterfly and threw it casually. The blue butterfly flew in the air and a line of words appeared in the air.

"Holy Son, save me. I've been imprisoned in the Devil-Breaking Cliff, Shui Linglong."

Mo Junxie understood, and Xue Ji showed a look of contempt at the corner of her mouth: "Who was it I thought it was? It turned out to be a little whore from the demon world.

I heard that the Demon Lord's eldest princess was imprisoned in the Cliff of Broken Demons, and she is asking you for help.

An undisciplined woman changes men every day.

Holy Son, you cannot have a woman like that. Don't let her pollute this holy temple."

Lan Ji also echoed: "Holy Son, you are young and promising. You will become the Demon Emperor in the future. You must not let a woman like that pollute your eyes."

The two concubines chatted with each other, and the heart of the Fire Tribe's Holy Son also fluttered.

A few days ago, his father asked him to find the treasure of the Magic City as soon as possible, but he searched secretly for a long time and still couldn't find it.

Although Shui Linglong is a bitch, she is the daughter of the Demon Lord, so she must know where the treasure is.

He thought: Shui Linglong is not worthy of living in the Fire Spirit Palace, but for the sake of the treasure, he has to have a temporary relationship with her.

The top of the Demon-Breaking Cliff is freezing cold. During the day, the sun is scorching hot and can burn people to death. At night, it is freezing cold and can freeze people to death.

She is tied with chains made of Nine-Extreme Mysterious Cold Iron. If you want to save her, you have to cut the chains. Is there any way?

He looked at the two concubines beside him and asked, "How do we open the Nine Extreme Mysterious Cold Iron chains?"

Xue Ji smiled charmingly: "Holy Son, you can use the Fire Spirit Pearl to break the chain."

Mo Junxie had a calculating look on his face, his eyes shimmering with gloom: "Wait until this Saint Son rescues Shui Linglong, and you two stay away from me for the time being.

Otherwise, with her temper, she will throw a tantrum at this Saint Son again, do you hear me?"

Lan Ji put her arms around the Fire Tribe Saint's neck and said softly, "Saint, are you afraid of her?"

Mo Junxie said coldly: “How could this Saint Son be afraid of her? A bitch who was ridden by thousands and trampled by tens of thousands, now she is still of some use just to get the treasure.

When she is no longer useful, there is no need for her to live."

Xue Ji changed her usual behavior and said, "Well, when she is no longer valuable, Saint Son, you must hand her over to me to refine the elixir."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

The Holy Son of the Fire Tribe stood up and said, "You all go down. I want to go save Shui Linglong."

Xue Ji and Lan Ji reluctantly retreated, secretly swearing in their hearts: "Shui Linglong, if you dare to snatch the Holy Son, you will be in trouble."

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At night, the cold wind howled from the Demon Cliff in the Demon Realm, like a steel knife cutting the face and causing pain.

Mo Junxie avoided the heavy defenses and carefully came to the ice pool.

Shui Linglong was lying on the ice pool, her body almost frozen stiff.

The Fire Saint quickly jumped forward, helped the eldest princess up, and whispered, "Linglong, I'm here to save you."

When Shui Linglong saw the Holy Son of the Fire Clan arrive, tears immediately flowed down her face.

"You finally came to save me! I don't want to stay in this damn place for even a moment."

"Open the chains and I will take you away!"

The Holy Son of the Fire Clan took out the Fire Spirit Pearl and smashed it at the chain on Shui Linglong's wrist. With a few clicks, the chain broke.

The eldest princess threw off the iron ring on her hand.

Mo Junxie put his arm around her waist and waved his hand. Two wisps of black smoke floated away and they disappeared.

The Fire Tribe Saint brought the eldest princess to his bedroom and ordered, "Come, prepare some water so the eldest princess can take a bath."

Then, his voice became much gentler, "Linglong, you are very cold, you must slowly cool down in the water, then you will feel better.

This Holy Son has ordered the dress to be prepared, and you can change into it yourself when the time comes."

Shui Linglong leaned in front of Mo Junxie and said softly, "Holy Son, you are still good to this princess."

Mo Junxie held her in his arms, stroked a strand of her hair with one hand, and said, "We were young and frivolous back then, and missed each other along the way.

We meet again after many years and we want to renew our old relationship.

This time, this Saint Son will not let go. You must be my wife."

Shui Linglong was stunned: "Don't you dislike me?"

"Don't despise me, everyone makes mistakes."

Shui Linglong was extremely moved: "After this princess finishes washing up, I will definitely serve you well and make you enjoy yourself."

The Fire Tribe Saint nodded and said, "Go."

When he turned around, a cold look appeared in his eyes.

Shui Linglong came back after washing up and started to make love with Mo Junxie in bed.

Mo Junxie lazily held her in his arms: "Linglong, if you marry me, you need a generous dowry.

If the dowry is too little, the people of my Fire Clan will look down on me."

Shui Linglong’s face flushed: “There is countless gold and silver in the Magic City, and there are many dowries.

But I was already a criminal at that time and had escaped from the Demon Cliff. Not only would my father not give me a dowry, he would also capture me and take me back.

It's all that bitch's fault. If I find her, I'll kill her."

The Fire Tribe Saint curled his lips and said, "Linglong, don't think about the Third Princess for now. She is a mortal after all. We will deal with her later.

Your father will naturally not give you a dowry. If we have the key to the treasury and take out the treasures, you will have your dowry."

When Shui Linglong mentioned her father, tears welled up in her eyes, and she cried bitterly, her voice choking: "I never thought my father was so heartless. I suffered so much torture at Broken Demon Cliff, but he didn't even feel sorry for me.

I am his biological daughter, but he treated me like this just because I offended that bastard.

Such a cruel person is not worthy of being my father."

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

The Fire Tribe Saint's lips curled slightly, then disappeared in an instant: "Linglong, you don't have to think too much. The dowry is what's important now. Do you know where the key to the Demon City warehouse is?"

The eldest princess frowned and thought for a moment: "When I was a child, my father took me to a cave. There were many boxes and some magic tools there.

My father always carries the key with him and never leaves it.

It’s not easy to steal the key, so we have to think of a way.”

Mo Junxie had a smile on his face: "You are right, your father loves wine, why not send him a few jars of good wine when the time comes, then the opportunity will come!"

The princess nodded: "This is a good idea.

In a few days, I will go to the human world to seek revenge on that bitch. I heard that she is the queen of Dong Qin. "