The third world does not cross the demon

Chapter 69

"Me? I'm here to take the prince's life!" The corner of Lian Yue's mouth curled up with a sinister arc.

"You, don't be wishful thinking! You are in the hands of our master now! You, you will not succeed!" The white man swallowed, his eyes became more flustered.

"Go back and tell your lord! Three days later, I will wash his prince's palace with blood!" Young Master Lian Yue's charming smile seemed to hide a deadly poison.

"You! You! You!" Hearing this, the white man disappeared with a wave of his sleeve.

Young Master Lian Yue couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, but it can only be delayed for three days, the most urgent thing right now is to escape from this ghostly place first...

At this moment in the prince's palace, the prince smashed the wine glass with a "snap" and shouted at the white man just now: "Useless thing! Now he is a mortal body, not only did you not let him suffer, It actually made him, a mortal, scared out of his wits!"

"Damn the little one! Damn the little one!" The white man knelt on the top of the hall and kowtowed frequently, and hurriedly shouted: "I hope the lord will give the little one another chance, this time the little one will definitely torture him so that life would be worse than death!"

"What's the use of torturing him?" The prince slammed the table, and the table was immediately turned into a pile of powder. He said angrily, "What this king wants is his death!"

"Yes! Yes! The little one will deal with him!" the white man hastily promised.

"Trash!" The prince waved his big hand, and slapped this white man aside! "You are also worthy of the royal bloodline! You bring him quickly! This king will kill him with his own hands!" the prince said harshly.

"Yes! Yes! Little one, go now!" The white man scrambled out of the Prince's Hall.

When the white man returned to the secret room again, he only saw his little brown snake curled up on the ground, the snake's body was split in half by someone!

"This, this...how can this be done!" The white man couldn't believe his eyes, obviously at this time, Mr. Lian Yue was just an ordinary person, how did he escape from the secret room...

However, at this time, not far from the Prince's Palace, two figures, one black and one white, whispered on a big tree.

"Monk, why did you come?" Young Master Lian Yue faced the monk in white with mixed feelings.

Monk, monk, you killed me with your own hands in the previous life, why do you want to provoke me again in this life?I have entered the demon world, what are you doing for?

"Amitabha! My little monk is here to save you!" Monk Budu said lightly.

"Save me?!" Young Master Lian Yue sneered, "Then why did you kill me in your previous life?"

"Little monk..." Monk Budu was finally at a loss for words. He lowered his eyes and stared at the opportunity of the "Magic Flute of Acacia" in the hands of Young Master Lian Yue, and then slowly said: "I will try my best to make up for all the past..."

"Make it up?" Young Master Lian Yue seemed to have heard the funniest joke, but the brows were full of unspeakable sadness...

Then he turned his eyes and said provocatively: "Monk, don't you want to make up for me?" After finishing speaking, that extremely charming face moved closer to the monk, and the tip of their noses almost touched.

Monk Budu was overwhelmed by Young Master Lian Yue's sudden approach, although he was calm on the surface, his lips trembled slightly, which betrayed his heart.

Although he didn't dodge, but the words were no longer fluctuating. The monk stared at the tip of Lian Yue's nose, and said firmly: "Lian Yue, if you have any wishes, just speak up. As long as it doesn't violate the way of heaven and conscience, I will definitely do my best." I can make it up to you."

"Oh? Is that so?" Young Master Lian Yue greedily took a deep breath, inhaling the unique cold smell of the monk into his nostrils.

Monk Budu still didn't dodge, he finally looked into Young Master Lian Yue's eyes, in his dark eyes, Monk Budu saw himself in a white monk's robe, a little flustered...

"Yes!" Monk Budu stared straight at Young Master Lian Yue's eyes, not knowing whether he was looking at his unparalleled beautiful eyes or his own figure in his beautiful eyes...

Young Master Lian Yue lightly touched the tip of Monk Budu's nose with the tip of his nose, and for a moment, both of their bodies trembled.

Seeing the thin beads of sweat on Monk Budu's forehead, Young Master Lian Yue pursed his lips, leaned back to a normal distance, and no longer dared to look directly at the monk's ancient and calm eyes, paused, and then chuckled He said at once: "If you help me find something, all the past lives between you and me will be wiped out, how about it?"

"Okay!" Monk Budu didn't look away, and said, "What do you want this little monk to look for?"

"I want you to help me find..." Young Master Lian Yue whispered a few words in Monk Budu's ear.

After Monk Budu listened, he asked back in an inconceivable way: "You really only want this little monk to help you find this thing?"

Young Master Lian Yue bit her red lips lightly, and said provocatively, "What? Regret it?"

"Let's go, little monk!" Monk Budu said, turned around and left.

After three steps, Monk Budu stopped and said without turning his head: "What about you, Lianyue?"

"Me?" Young Master Lian Yue laughed at himself, but a warm current flowed into his heart, "I am a human being now, and when I return to this Demon Realm, I naturally want to appreciate the great mountains and rivers of the Demon Realm..."

Before Master Lian Yue finished speaking, Monk Budu interrupted him, "Take care! Wait for the little monk to come back!"

Young Master Lian Yue looked at the snow-white back of Monk Budu, but he was suddenly at a loss for words when he was usually eloquent, and he just gave a slight "hmm" as a response to Monk Budu.

Monk, monk, if you really find that thing, you must fulfill my wish...

If there is an afterlife, will you continue to pester me?

A crystal clear liquid fell from the corner of Young Master Lian Yue's eyes, slipped from his perfect face, and finally looked at the back of the monk greedily, then disappeared with the "Magic Flute of Acacia" in his hand...

Monk Budu also waved his sleeves and walked towards the high mountain in the northernmost part of the Demon Realm...

Lian Yue, Lian Yue, I will definitely fulfill your wish for you when I go here, and you must live until I come back...

Young Master Lian Yue walked in the streets of the Demon Realm, leaving his own mark as he walked.

From his intermittent memories, Mr. Lian Yue can always see the "Crescent Moon" logo belonging to his demon prince, which is the emergency contact mark he used to call his subordinates.

After so many years, the father and king have long been outdated, and I don't know how many people are willing to follow the crescent moon symbol of the prince...

Young Master Lian Yue walked through one street after another, crossed a not-so-big river, and passed through a bamboo forest before he came to a temple.

The temple in front of me is already dilapidated, and the three big characters "Prince Temple" written with magic bodies on the plaque are also dilapidated, and most of the black bricks and tiles on the wall have fallen off...

Even the temple gate, there is only one left, and the other gate has been deformed by people stepping on the soil.

When Young Master Lian Yue saw him, his face was full of loneliness. In his vague memory, this Prince's Temple was specially repaired by his father when he was three years old.

In the demon world, enjoying the incense of thousands of families and absorbing the power of faith from thousands of people can cultivate the demon body as soon as possible and achieve great magic skills.

As for Young Master Lian Yue, he had cultivated into the body of a real demon as early as when he was 13 years old. Apart from the king of the demon clan at that time, he had no rivals.

Young Master Lian Yue bit his lower lip heavily, and after taking a long breath, he walked into it...

"Bold! Who dares to trespass on the Prince's Temple!?" As soon as Young Master Lian Yue entered the temple gate, a full moon scimitar flew towards him...

Young Master Lian Yue's reaction was not slow, he quickly sacrificed the "Acacia Magic Flute" to block this whirling non-blade...

Young Master Lian Yue was about to hand out the silver needles, but found that the person was already kneeling in front of him. He was so excited, "His Royal Highness! It is really His Royal Highness! You, you are finally back!"

"You are?" Mr. Lian Yue had learned from the past, but he still did not relax his vigilance.

"His Royal Highness, this subordinate is a heartbreaker! You, don't you remember your subordinate?" The man raised his head, looked at Young Master Lian Yue and said excitedly.

"Zhu Xin?" Young Master Lian Yue carefully scrutinized the excited man kneeling in front of him.

This man has a sturdy figure. Although he is kneeling on the ground, he still can't conceal his burly and tall.

There is a long scar running through the entire face at the left eye. With bronze skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks like a hero.

With beards all over his face, his lips were trembling with excitement, and the eyes of the strong man were filled with tears of joy.

Seeing this, Young Master Lian Yue frowned. The man in front of him who called himself "Zhu Xin" had never appeared in his memory. Who is he?

"His Royal Highness, you, do you really not remember your subordinate?" The sturdy man knelt and moved forward a few steps, getting closer to Young Master Lian Yue.

But Young Master Lian Yue took a few steps back warily, and kept a distance from this man again.

"My spiritual sense has just awakened, and there are indeed many things that I can't remember clearly." Seeing that man's expression was a little lonely, Mr. Lian Yue hurriedly said: "Why don't you come and tell me about the past... "

"His Royal Highness, 16 years ago, the entire demon world was victorious, and you were beheaded by the great power of the Buddhist world, but the subordinates did not believe it. For so many years, the subordinates have been guarding your temple, waiting for you to return in full dress! "Zhu Xin said excitedly.

"Oh? Get up and talk!" Mr. Lian Yue's body trembled when he heard it. If what this person said is true, then he will be his most capable subordinate.

"Yes! This subordinate obeys orders!" Zhu Xin jumped up from the ground, he was more than a foot taller than Young Master Lian Yue when he stood up.

Zhu Xin was like a hill in front of Young Master Lian Yue.

Seeing this, Young Master Lian Yue frowned slightly, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps before saying, "Zhu Xin, you don't have to be restrained to tell me about the past."

"Yes! This subordinate was originally a martial artist, and was rescued by you on a hunting trip when you were five years old..." Zhu Xin was very excited when he said this.

"Oh? Look at your skills, why did you get injured back then? But who did you offend?" Mr. Lian Yue couldn't help wondering, according to this man's sturdy figure, he was in the Demon Realm, so he should be a strong man, how could he be saved by him? Woolen cloth?

After Zhu Xin heard this, his eyes turned red immediately, his fists were rustling, and he said bitterly, "The whole family of my subordinates was killed by the prince! This revenge, my subordinates must avenge it!"

"Prince?" Young Master Lian Yue was startled when he heard it, and then asked: "The prince is so high, why would he chase and kill you, a martial artist?"

"I don't know if His Royal Highness still remembers that I once had a younger sister named Wan'er." When Zhu Xin mentioned Wan'er, her whole body trembled.

Young Master Lian Yue had met Wan'er before. When he was in the human world, Wan'er had saved his life many times and claimed to be his secret guard.

It's just that there are so many cunning people in the demon clan, Mr. Lian Yue had learned from the past, so he casually agreed: "I vaguely remember some, what's wrong with Wan'er?"

"My younger sister, Wan'er, is a pure demon once in a thousand years. When the prince knew about it, he wanted to take Wan'er away forcibly, suck her blood, and help him become a demon!" Zhu Xin gritted his teeth.

"Then what happened next?" Young Master Lian Yue asked.

"Later, the prince killed his whole family, and his subordinate escaped with his younger sister. It was His Royal Highness who saved his life and his younger sister's life! But since then, my subordinate has never seen my younger sister again..." Zhu Xin clenched his fists tightly. hold, bowed his head and said.

"Since I rescued you brother and sister, why don't you brother and sister meet?" Young Master Lian Yue was a little curious.

"His Royal Highness, this is the order of the devil! It is said that it is to give us brothers and sisters different identities, and we will not be able to see each other again from now on!" Zhu Xin paused and said honestly.

"Oh?" Young Master Lian Yue thought in his heart, could it be that his father specially issued the order because he wanted to train Wan'er to be his secret guard?

Young Master Lian Yue continued to ask: "This seat asks you, do you still have your father's old department?"

"Report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Zhu Xin clasped his fists with a serious expression and said solemnly: "The 36 films that followed the Demon Lord were almost strangled by the Prince, and the rest were hidden in the barren hills of the Demon Realm with anonymity, just waiting for the return of His Highness the Crown Prince. Get rid of the rebels!"

36 almost strangled!Lian Yue clenched his fists tightly after hearing this!The prince must be removed!

"Then the old department of this seat is still there?" Young Master Lian Yue let out a sigh of relief and continued to ask.

"His Royal Highness, as early as 16 years ago, when it was rumored that you died in the devil world, the subordinates were afraid of being wiped out by the prince, so they dismissed the 24 units that followed you. Therefore, your old unit did not suffer much damage."

"That's good, it's just..." Young Master Lian Yue paused.

Zhu Xin immediately understood, and swore: "His Royal Highness, don't worry, your 24 old ministries are loyal to you, they have been looking forward to your return just like your subordinates!"

"This seat has come all the way, and it has indeed left a crescent moon mark unique to this seat. Presumably these old departments should also come..."

Young Master Lian Yue hadn't finished speaking when he sensed a slight spiritual fluctuation outside the Prince's Temple.

Young Master Lian Yue's brows were happy, but Zhu Xin frowned, and shouted: "Your Highness, be careful!" After saying that, he rushed in front of Young Master Lian Yue, swung his sword horizontally, and several hidden weapons in the shape of sharp knives fell to the ground.