Birdseye

Chapter 33

Fengyuan Shangshen stood where he was, as if he was going to catch him without a fight. A slightly more courageous Mozu picked up the rope on the ground and walked over, but Shangshen lifted his eyelids and gave him such a cool look. As soon as his legs softened, he almost knelt down on the spot.

In this way, the two sides confronted each other for a long time, and the demons dared not put the rope on Feng Yuan.

The Demon Lord had already gone far away, but when he looked back, he saw that they were still in a stalemate, and retreated again. After watching for a while, he asked coldly, "Do you want me to do it myself?"

After hearing this, the foolish demon raised his head and innocently asked the demon master: "Is it okay?"

The demon master's hands were a little itchy, but the demons really couldn't help beating. Finally, a forbidden beating came, but his brain was not very good.

The memories passed down in my mind say that the fairy world is cloudy and moonland, fairy mountains and jade towers, and the breeze is like wine. It is a good place for everyone to yearn for. Now that Fengyuan God is like this, it can be seen that the fairy world is not very supportive.

It seems that the demon lord's inheritance memory also needs to be updated, so as not to cause bad misunderstandings to the next demon lord.

The demon lord walked over with a sullen face, and the demons handed over the rope tremblingly to his hand. He came before the god, Feng Yuan thought for a while, stretched out his hands, and put his wrists together , very cooperative.

While the Demon Lord wrapped the ropes around Feng Yuan's hands one by one, he turned his head and glared at the surrounding demons, they were all trash!

The demons lowered their heads aggrievedly, don't be too obvious about the differential treatment of this god!

Feng Yuan lowered his eyes, his eyes were like water, he looked at him tenderly, seeing that his hands were a little rusty, he would remind him how to tie the knot.

The demon lord tied a beautiful bow tie according to his words, and at the same time silently sighed in his heart that this god is really stupid.

He took the rope and walked in the direction of the Demon Palace, the other end of the rope was tied with the hands of God Feng Yuan, just like leading a cow or a sheep to be slaughtered in the market, Feng Yuan walked behind, He also consciously matched the pace of the demon master.

As soon as the two of them left, Suyin rushed forward and picked up the long sword that had just been thrown on the ground by the demon lord. There were various emotions in his eyes, such as joy, excitement, and grief, and his mouth was bent. , but it looked like she was about to cry again.

Liujia walked over, slapped him on the shoulder, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

With a confused and intoxicated expression on her face, Suyin hugged the long sword in her hand and said to Liu Jia: "This is the blood of the God of Fengyuan, the blood of the God of Fengyuan! See it? I plan to go back and take care of this sword. Enshrine it, treasure it, and never use it again in this life.”

Liu Jia sneered: "He has been taken away, are you still like this?"

Su Yin said straightforwardly: "If it is taken away, it is also the body of the God, and the blood is still the blood of the God."

Liu Jia was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak, what Suyin said was so reasonable that she couldn't refute it.

The demons by the Qingxue Lake saw that there was no excitement to watch, and they all dispersed after a while, thinking that the demon master said that he would bring Fengyuan Shangshen back to the Demon Palace for an exhibition, and wondered if they would need money for the visit or not. Reach out and touch, if you can really touch it, it may make them go out and show off for a long time.

The wind blows constantly in the sunset forest, and the branches and leaves are swaying. Scattered yellow leaves fall from the branches, spreading a thin layer on the ground. Two or three demons originally made an appointment to fight here today, but considering The demon lord is likely to come back again, so they decided to change the time of the appointment to a dark and stormy night.

At the other end, the devil led Feng Yuan, a ray of sunlight slanted in the clouds, stretching their figures very long, the two of them did not speak along the way, silent like two soundless stones.

In this way, they walked into the magic palace one after the other.

The demon envoys in the magic palace heard that His Majesty was going out to fight with the God of Fengyuan, and all kinds of healing medicines had been prepared, and the bath water was also put away, waiting for His Majesty to come back to heal his wounds.

Hearing the main entrance of the Demon Palace being pushed open in the distance, the Demon Envoys looked at each other and communicated with each other. They had already drafted in their hearts how to comfort His Majesty later.

It's not shameful to lose to God Fengyuan. After all, their previous majesties were about to go to the heavens to have fun when they were just born. In the end, they were beaten down one by one. The person was cut in half, and the majesty was still very stubborn. After returning to the demon world, he insisted that he accidentally bumped into the Optimus pillar in the sky when he was flying, and broke it.

Although the demons are not very smart, they are not stupid enough for that. The cut is neat, and it cannot be knocked out. However, that majesty is a ruthless person. In order to make the horns on both sides symmetrical, he forced the other side His horns were also shaved off.

I hope God Feng Yuan will be merciful, His Majesty's feathers are so beautiful, don't let them get bald.

The emissaries thought about it for a second, and it was a fantasy and a daydream to ask the god to be merciful, so they hurriedly found a bunch of Polygonum multiflorum, ginger and black goji berries, and added them all to the medicinal bath in that pool.

However, at this moment, another door of the Demon Palace was pushed open, and the Demon Lord walked in from the outside with a rope in his hand. The faint sunlight shrouded him like a thin veil, and he couldn't see anything on his body. If there is any injury, even the clothes are neat.

The emissaries were very puzzled, didn't His Majesty go out to fight just now?This looks more like going for a walk, and a nice walk with the dog.

And as the demon lord took two steps forward, the demon emissaries finally saw clearly what was being held by the other end of the rope in his hand.

So they were all dumbfounded.

Is that Fengyuan High God?It looks a bit like it.

The demon envoys stretched out their small hands one after another and pinched each other. It really hurts, it's not a dream!

The next moment they huffed and knelt on the ground, shouting in their mouths that Your Majesty is mighty, Your Majesty is mighty.

Your Majesty is so domineering that he also tied up Fengyuan Shangshen. It seems that the day when they rule the world of the demon world is just around the corner, and the revival of the demon race is just around the corner!

However, the Demon Lord was not affected by their emotions at all, he only smelled a smell of medicine when he entered the palace, and frowned, "What?"

The foolish demon envoy ran to the demon lord, as if asking for credit, and explained to the demon lord, "Your Majesty, we are worried that you will be injured, so we specially prepared the Supreme Medicinal Bath for you, and it is still hot."

The demon lord chuckled, and the smile on the emissary's face became brighter, but immediately he heard the demon lord say: "Hurry up and disappear while I don't want to do anything now."

The emissaries in the palace immediately fled like birds and beasts.

With a smile on the corner of Feng Yuan's mouth, he quietly watched the scene in front of him, it seemed that Xing Ru was doing well in the Demon Realm.

The devil turned around in the palace, tied the rope in his hand to the pillar, clapped his hands, stretched his waist, nestled lazily on the throne, squinted his eyes and interrogated the God in front of him: "What are you doing in the devil world?"

"Get some Wangjiu water." Still looking for you.

Feng Yuan didn't say the following words, Xingru had already forgotten himself, so there was no need to mention the past to him.

"Wangjiu Water..." the demon lord supported his head with one hand, and asked him, "Then what do you plan to use in exchange?"

Before seeing him, Feng Yuan didn't have any awareness that the Wangjiu Water was worth exchanging, but now, he asked the devil intimately: "What do you want?"

The devil thought about it, and he didn't seem to want anything, the only thing he cared about was the grape seedlings in the garden.

It's just that the God in front of him doesn't look like a person who can tend flowers and plants, but he still asked casually, "Can you grow grapes?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the god in front of him seemed to become more vivid for a moment. His eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were lingering, and there seemed to be a clear lake in it. He smiled and said to the devil: "Not only can we grow grapes, but Make wine from grapes."

The devil's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he felt that his reaction was too enthusiastic, so he closed the skirt of his chest reservedly, coughed softly, called Liu Jia in with a wave of his hand, and pointed at Feng Yuan to her. said, "Give him the grape seeds."

Liu Jia was so shocked that she became numb today, she glanced at Feng Yuan, and said indifferently: "Let's go, God of Feng Yuan."

The other demons were very happy when they heard the news, thinking that the majestic Fengyuan Shangshen was reduced to digging the ground in their demon world, how much face it would be to tell it.

In the past few days, the demons walked with wind under their feet, with their chests raised and their heads raised, wishing to swagger to the heavens to publicize this matter.

In the end, they were bombarded down before they reached the gate of heaven.

The guard listened to them yelling that you Fengyuan Shangshen had already started farming in their demon world, and thought to themselves, are these demons crazy?My brain is getting worse and worse.

The Fengyuan grapes are planted well, at least for the time being, they have not been sunburned, and the devil expressed high praise for his achievements.

It's just that he has been busy selecting seeds and raising seedlings for the past few days, and there is really no time to spare. In addition, the demon master saw him closely, so he sent a letter to Mengshu in the heaven, asking him to come and bring Wangjiu water back.

When Mengshu came down from the heaven, he saw Fengyuan squatting in the garden behind the magic palace, guarding a small green seedling, as if he was forging a magical weapon that could open up the world, and asked him: "I What are you doing here? You still need me to come down to get Wangjiu water?"

Feng Yuan thought about his current situation, and replied calmly: "Be a prisoner."

Mengshu: "..."

Are you a prisoner?The former co-lord of heaven and earth, who slashed the God of Fengyuan in Tianlu Mountain with a single sword, is now a prisoner in the Demon Realm?It's a ridiculous joke to say this!

Mengshu continued to ask him cooperatively: "Then I don't know when you will be able to finish being a prisoner so that I can redeem you back?"

Feng Yuan didn't know what to think of, he smiled at Meng Shu, and said: "That depends on what our Majesty wants."

Your Majesty?

Mengshu thought to herself that you are so fluent in howling!

He squatted down beside Feng Yuan, sighed softly, and asked Feng Yuan: "Didn't you dislike the smell of the demons before? Why do you still plan to live here for a long time?"

At this time, Feng Yuan showed his extreme shamelessness, and asked Mengshu back: "Did I say that?"

"Why not, when we just came back from the Demon Realm that year, you forgot to take a bath as soon as you returned to Wangyou Palace?"

"Really?" Someone asked.

Mengshu nodded: "Yeah, I remember it clearly, you said to wait to see if you can refine some pills to get rid of the smell on them." The voice of who am I, doesn't seem to come from Feng Yuan.

He turned around stiffly, and then saw the demon master in white leaning on the stone pillar, looking at the two of them.

Feng Yuan naturally also saw him, and Dang even regretted why he didn't seal Mengshu's mouth earlier.