Chapter 1146 Impersonating the Young Master?
After entering the room, Lu Yun fell directly on the bed, glanced at Dugu Piaoling, and did not forget to say: "The big bed in the Western Spirit Realm is so comfortable."
Dugu Piaoling pulled Lu Yun's arm, but without any cultivation, he couldn't pull Lu Yun at all.
"Get up!" Dugu Piaoling said sternly.
"Get up? Why?" Lu Yun asked puzzledly.
"Old rules, you sleep on the floor and I sleep on the bed." Dugu Piaoling said dissatisfiedly.
"Princess, you are not kidding, are you? This is the room I paid for. It's good enough that you can sleep here. The bed is so big. If you want to sleep, you can either sleep on the floor or sleep on the bed with me." Lu Yun said directly. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yun's snoring sounded.
Dugu Piaoling stomped his feet in anger, but he couldn't do anything to Lu Yun.
Dugu Piaoling, who had lost his cultivation, felt a hint of chill in the middle of the night.
This damned scoundrel!
Dugu Piaoling cursed Lu Yun in her heart, muttering to herself, "Damn Lu Yun, stinky Lu Yun, when I recover my cultivation, I will definitely teach you a lesson."
After saying that, Dugu Piaoling carefully pushed Lu Yun, and after making sure that Lu Yun was asleep, he gently lifted the quilt and crawled in.
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City Lord's Mansion.
"Young Master, why didn't you say anything?" Renault looked at Song Ba helplessly and sighed: "I mistook you for someone else!"
Song Ba put away his grievances and said seriously: "I said, I said I am the young master of the demon clan, but you don't believe it!"
"Young master, please calm down. Young master, please calm down. I heard that you were coming, so I specially prepared a surprise!" Renault said with a lewd look on his face.
Song Ba glanced at Renault, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is not bad."
clap clap.
Renault clapped his hands.
Immediately afterwards, a dozen scantily clad Western men walked in.
Renault flattered, "Young Master, you must be tired of playing in the East. I have specially selected a group of handsome men from our West for you to choose from."
"Why are they all men?" Song Ba asked.
Renault was shocked. "I heard that the demons like me and I all like men and women. Could it be that the young master likes women?"
"Nonsense, how could I, a tall and strong man, like a man!" Song Ba cursed angrily.
"But I heard from our brothers in the demon clan that our young master Xuanyuan likes it very much!" Renault said with tears in his eyes.
"He is him, and I am me! How can you compare that kind of person to me?" Song Ba said angrily, "Among us demons, except for that bastard who has such a bad habit, the rest of the demons are relatively normal!"
"Young master, please calm down. Young master, please calm down. I will arrange a few Western women right away." Renault broke out in a cold sweat and apologized repeatedly.
"That's better." Song Ba glared at Renault.
"By the way, how are you doing with what my father asked you to do?" Song Ba asked Renault.
Renault looked wretched, with the flesh on his face throbbing. He smiled and said, "It's almost done. Now, I'm just waiting for you to come. You know, I'm too weak. I can't say anything in front of them."
"What's your current level of strength?" Song Ba asked.
Renault thought for a while and answered confidently, "According to the standards of the Eastern Realm, I am now in the early stage of the Divine Transformation!"
"The early stage of transformation?" Song Ba frowned immediately: "Isn't that the same as trash?"
"Of course, my strength is not enough in front of you, but in this Tiandu City, my strength is considered to be the best." Renault explained, "Young Master, if you have time, you may as well give me some guidance."
Song Ba snorted: "This is a small matter. Do you know where there are masters of the spiritual realm level?"
"Spiritual realm level?" Renault took a deep breath and said, "You mean the Grand Mage and the Paladin?"
"Almost." Song Ba said.
Renault was sweating profusely. "To be honest, young master, masters of the level of Grand Mage and Paladin are rare in our Western Spirit World. Smaller people cannot even approach them. A magician of the Grand Mage's level is already at the level of the Red Priest of our Holy See. I am just the lord of a remote town and cannot even enter the gate of the Holy See."
"Nonsense, of course I know, I'm asking you, where is it!" Song Ba couldn't help but curse.
"There is a city called Handing, one thousand miles away from Tiandu City. In Handing City, there is Handing College, one of the three major colleges in our Western spiritual world. Their dean is a great magician, which is what you call the spiritual realm." Renault continued to explain.
"I just don't know what you are looking for a master of this level for, young master?" Renault asked tentatively.
"Knowing too much is not good for you!" Song Ba said coldly.
What do I need to find a master from the spiritual realm for?
Song Ba cursed in his heart.
If my cultivation had not been sealed by the Nine-tailed Demon King when I got on board, would I have become like this now?
Unless he finds a master at the spiritual realm level, there is no way for him to recover his cultivation.
Otherwise, I would be nothing but trash now.
"Renault, I will rest in your Tiandu City for the next few days. Please prepare a carriage for me and take me to Handing City when the time comes." Song Ba said in a commanding tone.
"Okay, young master, there is just one thing I don't understand." Renault asked puzzledly.
"Speak!" Song Ba said.
"With your strength, young master, you will surely make rapid progress. Why do you need me to prepare a carriage for you? I am afraid that I will delay your journey." Renault asked.
Song Ba glared at Renault and said, "Isn't it okay for me to enjoy the scenery of the Western Spirit World along the way?"
Renault quickly apologized: "Young Master, you are in a good mood, in a good mood! Don't worry, just leave it to me."
"You can go down now. I want to take a rest." Song Ba said.
Renault stepped back and left the room.
Return to the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion.
Renault said seriously, "Someone come here!"
A dozen magicians wearing black robes and holding magic wands walked in quickly.
"City Lord!"
"No need to be polite, no need to do this." Renault gritted his teeth and stared at Song Ba's room in the distance: "You guys, arrest this fake young master and torture him severely. Damn it, he actually cost this city lord so much money!"
"This... City Lord, that's the young master of the demon clan!" One of the magicians said in panic.
"What a crap young master, he has no cultivation at all! I don't know where he got the token. I'm afraid something has happened to the young master now. Beat him until this fake young master opens his mouth!" Renault said angrily.
"Don't worry, Lord City Lord. You should be the one who knows our methods best." The magician sneered and said proudly while looking at the staff in his hand.
"I leave it to you! First verify his identity, and when he speaks, I will make him pay!"