【Fellow of the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao】Third Young Master Lan

Lan Yusheng stood in the woods, slowly and methodically wiping the sword in his hand.After wiping, a flame shot up in the palm of his hand, burning the blood-stained handkerchief to ashes.

The corpses of the Wen family and some strange-looking creatures were lying all over the ground.

Before resting for a while, there was a faint human voice in the distance.Lan Yusheng turned his head and saw a new wave of Wen family monks rushing up.Yu Jian flew into the sky, he raised the jade flute to his mouth again, and was about to blow it, but was interrupted by another flute sound.

The sound of the flute seemed to sound from all directions, making it hard to tell where it was.The sound of the flute pierced through the sky, the sound was melodious and ethereal, and pleasant to the ear, but against the bloody night sky and the screams of the Wen family, it seemed desolate and terrifying, making people tremble.Lan Yusheng knew that this was probably Wei Wuxian's song, so he didn't interrupt.

More and more corpses stood up tremblingly after hearing the sound of the flute, and rushed towards the Wen family monks.

Under the control of the sound of the flute, people kept falling down and standing up again and again.More and more murderous corpses pounced on the Wen family monks, and some of them knelt down without being attacked.

Lan Yusheng also raised his flute, and when the sound of the flute paused for a while, he played a gentle and peaceful tune.

This gentleness and tranquility only sounded like that.After the sound of the flute sounded, all the swords of the monks suddenly lost their spiritual power, and the monsters even stopped, screaming with headaches.After tumbling on the ground for a while, he fell to the ground in a daze again, his eyes were clear, but he couldn't move, and was torn to pieces by the murderous corpse that rushed up.

The team of hundreds of people was wiped out in an instant.

Lan Yusheng fell back to the ground, facing the approaching Wei Wuxian far away.

"Mr. Tianqi, what a flute sound."

Lan Yusheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You can control the murderous corpse. What happened in those three months?"

Wei Wuxian smiled without saying a word, and Lan Yusheng didn't ask any further questions.Seeing his silence, Wei WuXian was surprised: "Huh? Third Young Master, don't you react?"

Lan Yusheng tilted his head slightly, motioning for Wei Wuxian to continue.Wei WuXian took a few steps closer to him, and said in a good mood, "A few days ago, when Lan Zhan found out that I practiced the way of ghosts, he was so angry that he wanted to arrest me and bring me back to the Lan family. Third son, you The Lan family hates demons and heretics the most, but you don't react, it's really weird."

Lan Yusheng: "Although I belong to the Lan family, I never stick to the rules. You should know that."

Wei Wuxian said, "That's true." Then he was shocked suddenly.

In Lan Yusheng's hand, there was a cloud of black air.

Wei Wuxian is all too familiar with this black energy, it is resentment.

Four years was enough for Lan Yusheng to comprehend and control his grievances.It's just that he didn't experiment, and he didn't practice it deliberately, so his ability to control resentment was not as good as Wei Wuxian's.

Wei Wuxian was stunned for quite a while, until Lan Yusheng stopped, and said in disbelief, "Third Young Master, you are like this...does your brother know..."

Lan Yusheng said: "I don't know." Then he picked up the flute and put it to his mouth.The murderous corpse that had just fallen stood up again after hearing the sound of the flute, walked towards Lan Yusheng and Wei Wuxian, and let out a low growl.

Lan Yusheng's flute is called Luobing, and the flute lives up to its name, as clear and pure as ice.However, at this time, resentment entangled in him, and the flute was dyed black, and even the ears of the flute were dyed red.Seeing this scene, Wei Wuxian hurriedly stopped him, but Lan Yusheng said indifferently: "It's okay. If you use your spiritual power again, you will change back."

The song is over.Wei Wuxian was silent for a while, then raised his petition, and set an example for Lan Yusheng.

A few days later, the coalition forces wiped out and captured all the remnants of the Wen family here.Lan Xichen heard that his younger brother had made great contributions here, so he came all the way to join Lan Yusheng.

Lan Yusheng went to the agreed place and found that Nie Mingjue was also there.He bowed his hands to the two and sat on the seat.

Seeing that Lan Yusheng was unharmed, Lan Xichen heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "I heard that Yusheng wiped out most of the demon clans under Wen's subordinates. Let Yusheng give us some advice."

Lan Yusheng said: "Please tell me."

Nie Mingjue: "The number of monsters invited by the Wen family this time is huge, and most of them are snake monsters. If they were captured and domesticated, they wouldn't be able to catch so many in ten years. We are wondering whether the Wen family has mastered some kind of magic weapon, You can control the monster clan and make them obey Wen's orders."

Lan Xichen nodded and said seriously, "If that's the case, it's really troublesome."

Lan Yusheng lowered his head slightly, felt the eyes of the two elders, hesitated for a while, and said: "It's not a magic weapon, nor is it any magic technique."

"what is that?"

Lan Yusheng raised his head and looked at Nie Mingjue: "It's the king. The king of the demon clan."

Lan Xichen frowned, and Nie Mingjue asked, "How did you know?"

"I heard it with my own ears."

Lan Xichen: "Did you hear about the deal between the Demon King and Wen's?"

Lan Yusheng shook his head and remained silent for a while, not wanting to see Lan Xichen's expression: "The demon king came to warn me."

The pupils of the two shrank suddenly, Lan Xichen had already stood up, and walked up to Lan Yusheng, his tone was startled and worried: "Why didn't you tell me!"

Lan Yusheng didn't push away the hands pinched on his shoulders, but looked up to see Nie Mingjue walking over.He rested his hand on the hilt of the knife, exuding a faint murderous look: "Since that's the case, you don't need to participate in the Sun Shooting Campaign anymore."

Lan Yusheng shook his head: "Kill them all. Brother, don't worry, Sect Master Nie, I'm not someone who will let others slaughter me."

Gradually tightening his grip on his shoulders, Lan Xichen said, "Yusheng, this battle is about to be won, you don't need to participate anymore..."

After speaking, Lan Xichen leaned towards the back of Lan Yusheng's neck.Lan Yusheng felt a pain in his neck and lost consciousness.

After waking up, Lan Yusheng found herself lying in Yunshen's unknown bedroom.He got out of bed and searched around, only to find that his pass token had been confiscated.

Lan Yusheng secretly sighed.

The barrier of the Lan family can't stop the demon king at all...

Thinking about it, Lan Yusheng poured himself a cup of tea.

A pair of hands reached out from behind and clamped Lan Yusheng's hands.

The hands stretched out very slowly, but Lan Yusheng didn't avoid them.He had already confirmed the identity of this person when he saw these hands.

Death, Azrael.

"You are the demon king. Also..."

Before he came, this world was exactly the same as the original world.Even if he intervenes, it is impossible for this world to have an extra demon king, and the role of the demon king can only be played by outsiders.Strong and courageous to do things that hurt the Lord God, Azrael is perfect.

Azrael put his head on Lan Yusheng's shoulder, and his tone was gentle and intimate, revealing a hint of/temptation: "Otherwise, who else would Lord God think?"

Warm breath gently brushed the side of his face, Lan Yusheng curled his fingers slightly, and blinked unconsciously.

Azrael clamped Lan Yusheng's hands with one hand, straightened up, and squeezed Lan Yusheng's chin to force him to look up.Seeing the faint stream of light flashing in the black eyes, and the water waves spreading, he seemed satisfied, smiled lowly, turned into black mist and left.

Lan Yusheng let out a long breath.

After that world, his fear of Azrael was much less.Compared with before when he was stiff when he was touched, now the attitude of just being jealous is already very good.For this reason, Lessing also felt very relieved, and often advised them to go again to completely eliminate the fear, but Yu Huang felt that it was impossible, and Azrael was not too happy.After talking a few times, they were both silent.

Just as he was thinking, Lan Qiren pushed the door open and came in.