Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 505 Demon Lord
With a creaking sound, the door that had not been opened for many years was gently pushed open from the outside.

The room was already filled with dust.

Entering the door is an Eight Immortals table with teapots and cups placed on it.

The left side is the living room and the right side is the study room.

There are no partitions, except for a few pillars supporting beams, everything is visible.

The desk, bookshelf, pen holder, inkstone, paperweight, and several volumes of books that may or may not have been read are placed in the corner of the table, and the titles of the books are already covered in dust.

There is a sword hanging on the wall, but it is just for decoration.

There is a table near the window with brushes of various thicknesses placed on it, which seem to be used for painting.

"Madam's paintings are unparalleled in the world, and the Demon Lord has always cherished her calligraphy paintings... It's a pity that all of them have been lost after the war.

"Well, there's only one left..."

But this body belongs to him, and over the past twenty years, they have been inseparable from each other.

"No one in this world can force Madam to do something she doesn't want to do..."

There is a painting hanging on the wall. Time has made the painting yellow and the paper has withered. Because it was not properly kept, one corner has been blurred, but it can still be seen clearly. They are a man and a woman.

"It can be said that there is a difference between cloud and mud.

Tang Huayi looked at the woman again and was suddenly startled:
"This was not painted by one person, was it? Dad, why did Mrs. Qingyang paint it like this?"

Jiang Ran smiled dumbly:
"If he paints like this, can my mother still agree to let him hang here?"

Tang Shiqing and others looked at each other and remained silent. They rolled up their arms and sleeves, planning to work together.

The man's sword-shaped eyebrows and star-shaped eyes are originally handsome and gentle, but they give people a sense of wild curls.

These are the love and care Jiang Tianye and Mrs. Qingyang have for their son.

It's just that compared to him, Jiang Ran lacks that touch of softness, and the lines on his face become more resolute.

The crib was empty and had no other use except to place some knick-knacks.

It seems that there is nothing left in my eyes, and I am the only one who looks at the world.

"What you see now has been modified by Madam's ghostwriting."

Several people took a hand and began to pack it up in a hurry.

"Young Master, I know you have understood everything about the past.

Yue felt that he was a little child, unwilling to sleep alone in this small bed, and insisted on sticking to his parents.

"Although he can face the world without changing his expression, if my wife has a headache, the Demon Lord will be at a loss...

He saw the tiger-head shoes and hats placed on the table, perhaps as preparations for growing up.

"Madam did have a relationship with Duan Dongliu.

Tang Tianyuan hesitated and said:
“You are right, Madam Qingyang’s paintings were written by Demon Lord.

Even if there is a thought in his mind telling him...

Tang Shiqing and others looked at the face of the man in the painting, and then at Jiang Ran. There was indeed a slight similarity.

"His martial arts skills are world-class, but when it comes to calligraphy and painting, he is not as stunning as Madam...

When he saw this, Jiang Ran suddenly felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Officer Tang clasped his fists and cupped his hands, turned around and left.

The bedding on the bed was placed on the big bed.

Tang Tianyuan nodded:
"My wife not only agreed, but she was also very happy... Because the Demon King never wanted to tell his story by hand, only my wife could ask him to break his own rules.

Jiang Ran had already noticed that compared with this man, Mrs. Qingyang's painting style was much greener, and there were many deletions and changes in it. Fortunately, the overall painting was still acceptable.

They had no choice but to carry him to bed.

Jiang Ran didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

The person who painted the painting is extremely skilled in painting. Every turn, every fold, every stroke is made by nature and is lifelike.

In just three or two strokes, this person's demeanor has been vividly described.

"But...that relationship has long since ended.

Tang Tianyuan did not just bring a broom, he was well prepared.

His eyes moved across the room inch by inch.

He also saw the cot placed next to the bed.

He took a deep breath, and then let out a long breath:
"Commissioner Tang, please help me find a broom and rag. I want to... tidy up this room."

Not for him as a time traveler.

When Tang Tianyuan said this, he pointed at another wall.

Some things have long been unclear.

"Yes."

It's just that most of them are okay. No matter they are sects or demon sects, they are not unworldly.

The only one who doesn't like the fireworks of the world is the eldest princess.

She grew up in fine clothes and fine food. When had she ever done these things?
When she was at a loss, she would do whatever others were doing... It was because she had practiced martial arts and was quick with her hands and feet. Otherwise, she might not be able to clean up the situation and only cause chaos.

But even though she was tired, she was sweating profusely.

It’s not that I’m tired from cleaning the room, but I’m tired from working with others...

During the process, people occasionally came to Jiang Ran to report.

The Demon King Pluto has calmed down and started to join in cleaning up the Demon Cult Headquarters.

Liao Yuxian also checked the Shaozun Building and found some notes of the past Demon Lords, and asked Jiang Ran if he wanted to read them?

Tang Tianyuan went to the Demonic Scripture Cave. After taking inventory, he felt that there were a few books missing.

But overall, there is no loss.

After Jiang Ran heard about this, he told Tang Huayi that he had won.

Tang Huayi was unconvinced and said that her biological father had checked and found that a few secret books were missing, which showed that the Demon Cult was no longer intact, so she won.

Jiang Ran was naturally dissatisfied...

The two argued about this for a long time.

Finally, Ye Jingxue also joined the melee.

They talked, laughed, and fought around for a while before they finally stopped.

By the time everyone stopped what they were doing, the sky was already dark.

A few young people, who were not considered experts, had already cleaned the room spotlessly.

Jiang Ran was carefully taking down the picture of the two of them working together from the wall.

Putting it in front of you makes you look at it endlessly.

In the painting, the woman gently holds the man's arm.

His eyes were full of tenderness.

Although the man looked wild and wild, the look he looked at the woman was so doting and helpless.

Jiang Ran looked at it and suddenly smiled.

Then he reached out and gently placed the scroll on the table:

"Go back and find some people who are good at repairing this thing and see if they can repair this scroll."

Tang Huayi went directly to find someone without any hesitation.

After they came back, they took Jiang Ran and the others to dinner.

Today is the first time for many people from the Demon Sect to return to the main altar of the Demon Sect after many years.

In the evening, of course, there was a big banquet.

If there are not enough things in stock, we will use local materials.

After all, this place is a valley. Even if there are birds singing and flowers fragrant, there are still many poisonous insects and beasts in it.

Wu Di basically dealt with the poisonous insects and put away all the edible and non-edible ones.

The beast is free...

Who can't hunt anymore?
So the dinner seemed a bit sumptuous.

A feast of bugs...all kinds of barbecue...vegetables and fruits are not available, but there is good wine.

I randomly found a jar of wine from the Demon Sect's main altar, which was twenty years old.

With Jiang Ran presiding over it, the meal naturally ended happily.

Finally, Liao Yuxian found Jiang Ran and said that logically speaking, Jiang Ran should rest in Shaozun Building tonight.

However, Shaozun Building is not small, and it has not been completely cleaned yet.

So Jiang Ran can choose a place to sleep by himself.

Jiang Ran didn't hesitate and chose to rest in his parents' room.

And when he was lying on the bed alone, staring at the tent, a song he had never heard before faintly came to his ears.

It seems real and illusion, if something exists it seems like nothing.

I don’t know if it comes from a very distant memory...or a conjecture caused by being drunk.

It wasn't until there was another person beside him that he realized that the voice in his ear had disappeared.

Looking down, I thought it would be Tang Shiqing.

The result was Tang Huayi...

The little girl looked at him without blinking.

"Look at me again and I'll eat you!"

Jiang Ran threatened in a low voice.

“It’s not yet certain who will eat whom.”

Tang Huayi snorted: "I was bullied like that by you on the tree that day. Now that I'm here, I won't be afraid of you after all."

"It's really scary..."

Jiang Ran turned over and pointed his butt at her:
"Go to sleep. You've been on the road for such a long time. Let's take a good rest."

"Still pretending!"

Tang Huayi sneered:
"You don't have the guts to be a thief, do you? I've brought it to your door myself, and you still don't want to eat it?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his body sink.

Looking up, Jiang Ran's face was only a stone's throw away from hers.

Tang Huayi swallowed subconsciously, and then closed her eyes tightly.

Jiang Ran reached out and gently held her face:
"Afraid?"

"How could I be afraid...wuwu..."

The rest of the words can no longer be said. Like strong winds and heavy rain, everything happened faster than expected.

But at that moment, the strong wind softened and the heavy rain subsided. After a brief period of gentleness, it became unscrupulous again.

……

……

In the early morning, the sunlight poured into the room from the window and reflected on Tang Huayi's face.

She yawned and opened her eyes. She rubbed her eyes that were stung by the sun, as if she remembered something. She quickly turned around, only to find that Jiang Ran was no longer in the room.

My heart was stunned:
"Eat everything and run away?"

"You just ran away."

Jiang Ran's voice came from the side of the bed.

Tang Huayi turned over and sat up, and hurriedly covered her body with the quilt.

"Now you know how to cover it up? You were so bold last night..."

"Who's so bold?"

"...Who did you say you were?"

Jiang Ran looked back at her, then rolled up his sleeves and shook his arms:

"My magical body-protecting skills were almost unable to block your life-threatening claws... After this night, there are still three red marks on my arms. I don't know what the younger generation will look like."

Tang Huayi's face turned red, she bit her lip and said:
"That's not because...forget it, I won't tell you anymore.

"What time is it? If sister finds out that I stay up all night..."

"Shiqing has already arrived. Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I will let you sleep a little longer."

Jiang Ran said casually.

"..."

Tang Shiqing was a little confused at first, and then her eyes widened:

"What did you say!?"

"If you didn't hear it clearly, let me say it again..."

"Oh, stop talking!!"

Tang Huayi quickly covered her head with a quilt:

"It's broken, it's too shameless to see anyone... Oops, what's wrong with this bed... Ah, where are my clothes? Jiang Ran, you... you're so shameless, where are my clothes?"

"It's right on the bedside, folded for you."

Jiang Ran looked at her busy on the bed with a half-smile.

After a while, she got off the bed.

His mood calmed down a lot, and he glanced at Jiang Ran with gritted teeth:
"Don't tell anyone about this matter!"

"...Isn't this something you have planned for a long time? Now it seems like I have taken advantage of you."

"Yes, I have indeed planned it for a long time, but even if I proudly advertise it everywhere, I should be the one to promote it, not you!!"

Tang Huayi said, snorted again, and hurried out.

Just seeing how inconvenient she looked, Jiang Ran felt a little distressed. He wanted to get up and help her, but he suddenly stopped and turned back to the bed, rolling up all the quilts on the bed. In arms.

After noticing Jiang Ran's gaze, she hummed again:
"Don't worry, from today on, you are mine.

"I will be responsible for you."

"..."

Before Jiang Ran could answer, she really ran away this time.

"I'm planning to draw eyebrows for you, but I don't know if these things can still be used..."

Jiang Ran put down a pen dumbfounded and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

According to what Tang Tianyuan said yesterday, there is no need for a lot of trouble for Young Master to succeed to the throne.

All he needed to do was to burn a stick of incense on the stone tablet with the words 'Devil's Great Freedom' written on it under the witness of everyone from the Demon Sect.

This is done.

There is no need to choose auspicious days or worry about red tape.

It sounds like a child's play, but it is very consistent with the devil's sect's style of doing things.

Because Tang Huayi got up too late, Jiang Ran also had breakfast late.

After finishing breakfast, it was almost noon.

When he arrived at the Tianmo Dazizi Square, he saw that everyone from the Demon Cult who had followed him back to the Valley of Wenyou this time had already arrived.

At the same time, those who did not yet belong to the Demon Sect, but whose lives depended on Jiang Ran, were also in place.

Tang Tianyuan stood there with a big belly and a smile on his face, looking at Jiang Ran as he came.

When Jiang Ran looked at him again, he felt a little embarrassed.

There was no talk of a matchmaker, and there was no marriage ceremony. As a result, the two daughters had already fallen into his hands.

This is truly a real father-in-law.

"Young Master, the time has come and we can begin."

Tang Tianyuan spoke softly, even if he suppressed the excitement in his heart, his tone was inevitably filled with excitement.

This is really something he has been looking forward to for a long time.

Ever since Jiang Ran was adopted by an old drunkard, he has been looking forward to this day and night.

Jiang Ran smiled slightly and looked up at everyone present.

People in the Demon Cult knelt down on one knee:

"See you, Young Master!"

As soon as Jiang Ran stretched out his hand, everyone stood up.

When they came to the stone tablet with the words 'The Devil is at ease', the collapsed incense burner had been sorted out.

At this time, it was full of fine incense, the incense was lingering, and it was very prosperous.

Tang Tianyuan came to Jiang Ran's side and stretched out his hand to offer three large sticks of incense.

It's thick and big, nothing like the others.

Jiang Ran took it, lit it with a candle, bowed deeply to the stone monument of Demonic Freedom, and then inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner.

"It's done!!!"

Tang Tianyuan couldn't wait to shout, and then burst into tears:
"After twenty years, our Demon Cult finally has another Demon Lord!!

"Tang Tianyuan meets the Demon Lord!!"

"The Demon King of Hades meets the Demon King!"

"Ask Wang Heng and Wang Li of the Xinzhai Sect to see the Demon Lord!"

"Disciples of the Seven Emotions Palace, meet the Demon Lord!!"

"..."

"..."

With the sound of meeting, one after another, figures knelt down. Although there were only a limited number of demon sect masters present, the momentum was extremely huge because of their extraordinary martial arts.

Jiang Ran stretched out his hand:

"No gift!"

Everyone stood up immediately.

Tang Shiqing came over with a tray with two things on it.

One is a set of clothes, pitch black, and a hat of the same color and weird shape.

"This is the Demonic Clothes and the Demonic Order!"

Tang Shiqing said softly:
"It was supposed to be brought to you by the saint...but it's not convenient right now. If something happens in front of someone, I'm worried that she won't be able to get off the stage, so I'll do it for you."

Jiang Ran nodded lightly and put away the Demonic Order.

Tang Shiqing handed the tray to a demon sect woman next to her, and then put the demon clothes on Jiang Ran.

Fasten each button carefully.

Put the hat on him again.

Everything is over.

When the Demon Lord of the Demon Cult succeeds to the throne, everything should be kept simple.

Tang Tianyuan said softly:

"Demon Lord, I have a rare opportunity today. Please say a few words to everyone."

Jiang Ran nodded, looked at everyone present, and said softly:
"Today I take over the position of Demon Lord, and I have three things to tell you.

"The first piece……

“Our demon sect has fallen apart in the past twenty years, and the main reason is because it has no leader.

"Starting from today, I, under the command of the Demonic Order, will summon all the disciples of the Demonic Cult from the three mountains, four seas, six places and eight deserts to arrive at Jinchan and reunite with us!"

"Follow the Demon Lord's order!!!"

"The second thing...

"For hundreds of years, our demon sect has acted in a unique way and pursued what we wanted without caring about the world. As a result, shocking things have often happened.

“Since I have ascended to the position of the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect, I should repair the shortcomings of our Demon Sect that have existed for hundreds of years.

"From today onwards... I will set a rule for my demon sect..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other.

The devil is so free that there are no rules to restrain him.

Doesn’t it contradict the teachings of the Demon Cult when the Demon Lord sets rules?

Jiang Ran stretched out a finger and said:
"This rule is... don't kill innocent people indiscriminately!

"Anyone who violates this will be punished by having six desires burning his or her heart!

"Can you please respect me?"

"May I ask the Demon Lord, what does it mean to be innocent?"

"No one has harmed my demonic sect, no one has harmed our relatives and friends, no one has anything to do with us, no one has harmed heaven and earth.

"You can call him an innocent person."

Everyone nodded, and then shouted in unison:
“I’m willing to obey!!”

When Chu Yunniang saw this scene, there was a complex look in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)