IX Cultivation

Chapter 39

Its longing and longing demon.

They will assist the demon king to achieve hegemony, turn the entire dirty and disgusting world into their territory, destroy those people, demons, gods, and Buddhas who once despised and insulted them, and let the sky always show a sky that can cover everything. black!

Before that, why not pamper your own high-end toys a little bit?

Elder Qing Ming walked away from Bai Xian, smiling very relieved.

—Anyway, it’s a fake.

It's just that few people know about these thousands of years ago.

Bai Xian's footsteps are very light, and his low position in the Demon Race is also very unusual. Among the many concubines of the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord treats him differently.

Bai Xian was raised by a demon, and was sent to the demon when he was a teenager. He timidly did not dare to raise his head, because the ears and tail of the fox that could not be put away were trembling.

He thought he was going to be sucked blood to death, but in the end, only a cold hand lifted his chin and pinched his chin. When Bai Xian raised his eyes to look at it, his face was flushed by the youthful Demon Lord. Heart palpitations, and then he heard the Mozun let out a gorgeous and low-satisfied laugh and said: "It would be great if there were more tails, it would be as beautiful as cotton candy."

'Marshmallow', what's that?

Bai Xian didn't know, but Bai Xian knew that he was envied by many demon girls. He could easily lie on the demon king's bed for a long time without being thrown down, and he could also be hugged by the demon king, or let the demon king lie on On his own lap, the most important thing is that he was not rewarded to others like other magic girls, and became a viewing container in full view.

Demons have no ethics or morality in promiscuity. To put it simply, when the Demon Lord is interested, he kneels in the center of the banquet, allowing everyone to violate and become sexual slaves at will.

After learning that the Mozun had woken up, Bai Xian panicked, fearing that the Mozun would forget himself or call another Moji over, so he took the initiative to come over.

The demon king's bedroom is still full of complicated and delicate patterns as before, and every place is full of mystery and coldness. Bai Xian was let in easily, and he saw the shriveled corpses of demons all over the ground. , and a black-haired boy with only blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, holding a cracked crystal that sealed his heart.

The young man seemed to be satisfied, he nestled into the soft chair covered with unknown fur and raised his eyes slightly, revealing his piercing blood-red eyes without whites, and the next second the hall was full of things that were sucked out of blood until they turned into mummies ' just burned out in black fireworks.

Bai Xian seemed to be frightened, her complexion was pale, but when she was caught by those blood-red eyes, she hurriedly took a deep breath, slowly paced over with her big beautiful eyes open, and said softly:

"Master Greedy Wolf...do you still remember Bai Xian?"

The young man licked the corner of his mouth to remove the bright red blood, and there was a trace of indifference and a slight smile on his delicate appearance: "Bai...xian...?"

Bai Xian is no longer the body of a teenager, but the appearance of carefully huddling together still makes people feel small, thin and fragile.

"Master Greedy Wolf..." Bai Xian's eyes were red, and he walked forward, feeling wronged, "You have been sleeping for a long time... Bai Xian is so worried about you..."

The Mozun with slightly childish cheeks looked immature, and his voice was also full of youthful innocence at this time, he said: "Come here."

After finishing speaking, the young man stretched out his hand, signaling the other party to come to him, to go to his side.

Bai Xian blinked his watery eyes, and cautiously went to kneel at the young man's feet, but inadvertently found that a large mass had bulged out from under the crystal held by the young man's pale blue hands, pushing the Chinese clothes to the top. rise.

The Mozun had never let anyone serve him, Bai Xian even suspected that Tanlang didn't even blaspheme himself, did he have feelings for himself now?

Bai Xian was obedient and didn't need Tanlang to speak, she gently trembled her fox ears and tail and let it be stroked, but at the same time, she reached out and wanted to touch the boy's place...

The boy's hand that was about to touch the tip of the other's ear suddenly stopped, and out of thin air, a knife transformed from black flames appeared, piercing Bai Xian's hand straight from the back of his hand, and kicked the man away mercilessly!

Bai Xian's unbelievable screams slammed heavily on the wall, the corners of his mouth were bleeding uncontrollably, before he could figure out what was going on, his jaw was lifted by his toes, and he vaguely saw Tanlang Mozun's delicate and perfect lips opened and closed slightly and said:

"Did you touch that place?"

"You want me to cheat on you and make me feel sorry for Madam?!" The young man seemed to have thought of something unforgivable, he loosened his toes, let Bai Xian's head hit the ground heavily, and then stepped on Bai Xian's bloody palm , "Damn you!"

"Ah!! I was wrong! Bai Xian knows his mistake!"

Bai Xian screamed in pain and curled up into a ball. The development of the matter was so different from what he thought, that when his hand was trampled to death, the young man walked out of the dim hall step by step holding the crystal with countless cracks. Only then did he come back to his senses, and heard the Greedy Wolf Demon Venerable murmuring:

"It's been so long, it's time for Ah Ling to calm down, we just had a small quarrel...it's time to calm down."

"The dowry must have been not good enough to marry me last time. It's all my fault. Ah Ling deserves all the best things."

"Now that I'm in good health, it's time to take him home first..."

Hidden in the small back is bloodthirsty and cruel paranoia. Holding his "betrothal gift" that was rejected by men back then, he disappeared in the magic palace in an instant, tearing apart the protection of the human world for thousands of years without waiting for anyone to react. Let the lightning strikes of God's punishment grow in the cracks, break those restrictions and barriers, and break into the world!

In the Nine Heavens, the door of Wanling Palace opened by itself. Before Wan Ling could say anything, he turned his head and saw the Heavenly Emperor coming out of it. It is a silent accusation that Wan Ling directly looks at the Emperor of Heaven behind Wan Ling.

Before Wan Ling asked why the Emperor of Heaven was in his palace, he heard the Emperor of Heaven put on a bitter face and looked like he was about to cry, and said, "Immortal Wan Ling, are you sure you don't want to look at the little stone you raised?"

——Obviously you asked me to raise her.

"Long Jun Nian Wanling Immortal also needs to take care of us, I have been waiting for Wanling for a long time."

Wan Ling dodged the movement of the Heavenly Emperor who was about to pounce on him to hug him, and said calmly: "Speak up if you have something to say."

The Heavenly Emperor wasted no time, and didn't feel embarrassed, changed quickly and became serious, pulled out his sleeves, took out a Buddhist bead and gave it to Wan Ling, saying: "I didn't think carefully, here, this is what you want. "

"Also, go down and have a look."

"……problem occurs."

Wan Ling held the Buddhist bead and was silent for a while. He faintly heard thunder bursting in the distance. The man held the Buddhist bead in his palm, his eyelashes trembled for a moment, then turned and went down to earth.The Heavenly Emperor pinched the little fairy boy's face again, looking at Wan Ling and Xiao Longjun who went with him with a bitter expression, as if his future situation would also change with their changes.

077. I Found You

Long Jun has never seen such a preoccupied Wanling Immortal.

Although it is not obvious, Lord Long can see it.

This is a different expression, worth cherishing, but it's a pity, it's not him who makes a man look like this.

"Long Jun..." When he descended to the mortal world, Long Jun had a lot of thoughts, half of which was occupied by other people's smell on the man, and half was the man's current emotion. When he heard his name, he reacted quickly, almost It has become a habit.

"Immortal, what's the matter?" Ao Puppet asked, suppressing all kinds of complicated doubts and even jealousy that he shouldn't have.

But Immortal Wanling's eyes became darker the closer he got to Liguo, and his voice was serious: "Lord Long, if..."

"what if?"

Wan Ling's light red lips parted slightly, and after a long while, when he was about to see the golden palace, he sighed and said, "If I encounter a monster later, I hope Lord Long will help me."

Ao Puppet looked at the man's snow-white robe and raised sleeves, and didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

It is obvious that the Immortal of All Souls is more powerful than himself.

But if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. As long as it is ordered by the Wanling Immortal, even if you want your own keel, you will willingly take it and send it away.

What is there to be afraid of mere monsters?

Immortal Wan Ling really doesn't want to get involved in some things, even if he is the protagonist of those things, the man really doesn't understand why Lingshi's temperament suddenly changed, why the demon world suddenly broke its seal, everything is really crowded together.

I just hope it's still early and nothing bad has happened.

Wan Ling thinks like this, but frowns tightly. There are many memories of the past surging through the depths of the memory. The faded past when all spirits became immortals began to deepen, and then a certain shadow became more and more clear.

Wan Ling held the Buddhist beads and did not want to expose them. For him, it would be better to protect the spirit stones in a hidden situation.

It's a pity that Wan Ling knew it was too late when he saw the silence of Li Kingdom and the bloody corpses all over the ground that were more beautiful than the palace walls.

He and Long Jun quickly moved to the place where Ji Jue, the reincarnation of the spirit stone in this life, was. As soon as they arrived at the main hall, they saw the back of a young man.

The young man stepped on his toes in mid-air, his messy black hair moved without wind, and the complicated and delicate dark clothes were stained with a few drops of blood. He was inserting one hand into the young man's chest on the dragon chair, and the sharp black stick pierced directly, piercing through. Go in, and then pull out a bright red heart!

The emperor looked at his own hollow place,