Rivals don't play cards according to routine

Xiao Junyue yawned, and two tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.The evening sun fell on the water, spreading along the water waves, casting a layer of gold on Xiao Junyue's silhouette.The exquisite gazebo floats on the water, surrounded by unknown small white flowers, which sway layer upon layer when the wind blows.Like white waves, rippling round and round to the distance.

"If you are tired today, let's stop here first."

The dusk is low, and there is only one side left in the setting sun.Zhou Wei held the wine and drank slowly, seeing Xiao Junyue's tired face, he made a suggestion.

"Don't worry, brother Ye doesn't know when he will come back from seclusion. I will definitely run into my master and my uncle lingering when I go back now. He is both disrespectful and shameless. I am still worried that I will have needle eyes. It is still here Well, there are mountains, waters and pavilions, poetry, wine and stories."

Xiao Junyue pulled himself together, picked up the flagon in his hand and took a sip of wine, sighed happily, and then said: "Since the ancestor of the Northern Mingzong was able to seal the demon king, why didn't he just kill the demon king directly? Such a generation after generation Suppression, isn't there a suspicion of instigating the monster race to rob?"

Time flies like a white horse, and Xiao Junyue has reached the age of weak crown in a snap of his fingers.The facial features are open, and the face is handsome and handsome.A pair of eyes quenched the smile, with a three-point romantic.The tailor-fit wide-sleeved brocade clothes outline a chic and heroic posture, and a Liuyun Chasing Moon hairpin is tied with black hair, which is self-contained, as hot and seductive as a raging fire, and as mellow and attractive as fine wine.

At this moment, he sat on the edge of the pavilion with one knee bent, and the veil on the pavilion obscured his face.The voice of inquiry was like pieces of Kunshan jade, crisp and sweet.

Zhou Wei was stunned when he heard this, his eyes became darker, and he recalled the things that happened a long time ago.

Seeing this, Xiao Junyue didn't rush, and drank the wine in his hand one mouthful at a time.Over the past five years in the foreign world, Xiao Junyue has established a deeper relationship with this place, and has developed a strong interest in the monster clan that pops up from time to time to fight guerrillas.

It happened that Ye Hanqi was in seclusion, and he was bored by himself, so he went to the Zongmen's library to look for books on this subject.It's a pity that he searched through the miscellaneous records in the sect, but only found some uninspiring and self-proclaimed heroic deeds of the human race, and only a few words about the monster race.

Unsatisfied with his curiosity, Xiao Junyue abandoned the book angrily, and turned his attention to his senior brother who had fought against the Yaozu on the battlefield.What the brothers said was vivid, but most of them were about the battlefield. Xiao Junyue still felt his blood boil when he listened to it, and he couldn't help feeling sad and lonely after listening to it.

He felt that what he wanted to hear was not the war between the monster clan and the human race, but the stories inside the monster clan.The Yaozu had a great attraction for him. He wanted to understand this race, its origin and development, its customs and history.

But none of these people can tell him that the monster race is the target of human hunting, and they don't have a deep understanding of this race.Until one day, when Xiao Junyue and Zhou Wei talked about the Yaozu, the mysterious veil of the Yaozu slowly fell off in front of him.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I found that you know a lot about the Yaozu." Xiao Junyue still remembered his unintentional words, with a hint of doubt.

"Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to fight a hundred battles. My eldest disciple's identity was achieved step by step on the battlefield against the monster race. If I don't know enough about this race, I'm afraid I would have been turned into a bone on the battlefield long ago." Zhou Wei Not noticing the abruptness in the words, he explained with a frank smile.

Xiao Junyue recalled his rudeness, and quickly apologized to Zhou Wei, who smiled and revealed it.After that, Xiao Junyue often asked Zhou Wei about the monster clan, and Zhou Wei knew everything, and gradually outlined a vague image of the monster clan for Xiao Junyue.

From the demon king to the demon general, from big events to small rumors, Xiao Junyue listened to them with gusto.Speaking of the demon king being sealed and Nancy, one of the demon generals, fighting to protect the lord, Xiao Junyue was still a little sad.Such feelings have nothing to do with positions, but pure admiration for the loyalty of the Yaozu.

After hearing many stories, Xiao Junyue also had many questions.The fact that the demon king was sealed was a lingering knot in his heart. Today when Zhou Wei mentioned the demon king, he simply asked about it.

Zhou Wei pondered for a long time alone, and when Xiao Junyue drank the wine in his hand, he slowly opened his mouth: "Killing the demon king is certainly the easiest way, but the problem lies in the word death, the demon king cannot be killed. The presence."

"It's impossible." Xiao Junyue shook his head and retorted. The demon king is not the protagonist, and he doesn't have the aura of the protagonist, so how could he not be able to kill him?And as a boss, standing on the opposite side of the protagonist, the death flag on him is enough to grow grass on his grave.Zhou Wei said that he couldn't be killed, it must be because the ancestor's killing posture was wrong.

If Ye Hanqi was replaced, and the protagonist's aura came out, it would definitely be a matter of minutes to kill the demon king.

"Nothing is impossible, the Demon King is such a unique existence."

The demon king is as noble as a god in Zhou Wei's heart. If someone else doubts the demon king's ability, Zhou Wei will definitely let the other party see the sun of tomorrow.But now the person questioning is the Demon King himself, Zhou Wei had no choice but to pretend not to hear, rolling his eyes silently in his heart.

Xiao Junyue looked at Zhou Wei's true expression and secretly had a toothache. The topic about the demon king was like a cat's paw, scratching his heart | unbearably itchy.The demon king itself is like a treasure full of secrets, attracting him to keep asking.

In order to get more stories about the demon king, Xiao Junyue resisted the urge to argue with Zhou Wei, and continued the topic: "Well, even if the demon king really can't be killed, is the seal useful?"

"Sealing is indeed the only way to restrict the demon king." Zhou Wei's eyes darkened, and the breath around him froze.Xiao Junyue's words reminded him too much of the past, and he didn't know where to start.

As soon as Xiao Junyue heard this, he knew that there was a lot of articles in it, so he sat curiously, waiting patiently for Zhou Wei's next words.

Zhou Wei was speechless after being watched by him, thinking in his heart that this is all your own shit, and it is enough to listen to someone say it again.The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while, and finally Zhou Wei raised the white flag first.For the sake of the demon king not recovering his memory, he found a thread from the messy story and began to tell it.

"The demon king has three treasures, the immortal body, the immortal fire, and the most beautiful tail feather. The first two are the demon king's cards to save his life, and the latter is the demon king's token of courtship. They have never been given away for thousands of years."

Mentioning the tail feathers, Zhou Wei's face was a bit ugly when he thought of the crown feathers on Li Que's head.Skip directly the unscrupulous history of the demon king, and talk about the undead flames and the undead body.

Legend has it that the undead flame was born on the earth, devouring the living beings to nourish and grow.The demon king turned into a big bird that covered the sky and covered the sun with flesh and blood, and was swallowed by the flames and turned into ashes.Heaven pity him for the sake of the world's living beings, bestowing great merit and virtue, allowing him to be reborn from the ashes, turning into a unique mysterious bird Suzaku, forging an immortal body, and subduing the undead flames.Since then, he will protect the monster race, live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon.

But immortality does not mean eternal life. Immortality means that the demon king will not really die, but immortality means never knowing the taste of death.

The demon king will die, he will die of old age, be killed by people, be struck by lightning... But these deaths are only temporary for the demon king.Even if you shatter his body|body, tear his soul, and shatter his bones into ashes.He can also gather the aura of heaven and earth, and be reborn from the fire again.

Fire is light, and where there is light, there is Suzaku.

However, Suzaku's rebirth is not like the first birth, born as a king.Instead, he condensed his soul, was born randomly on this land, and grew up slowly like an ordinary monster.Until the dissipated undead flames return to the body, forging an immortal body, accepting the memory inheritance of the previous life, and awakening the soul of Suzaku, he can return to the throne.

The seal is the only way to prevent the demon king from returning to the world. It can seal the demon king into the darkness. Without the nourishment of the power of the sun, moon and stars, the demon king will not be able to condense and be born again even if his soul is scattered.

Unless, he can escape a trace of spirit before the seal is completed, spend hundreds of years to recuperate, give birth to a complete mind and enter reincarnation.Then he was born in the world, looking for an opportunity to devour the remnant soul left by the previous life, take back the undead flames, and regain freedom.

The Immortal Flame is the fire of the earth, which seals the power and memory of the Demon King.There is no demon king with undead flames, just an empty shell.

"Senior brother, don't you think that the way of heaven is too cruel to the demon king?" Xiao Junyue felt a little uncomfortable after hearing Zhou Wei's talk about the rebirth of the demon king after his death, and sighed in his heart: "There is only one Suzaku in the world. No matter how many times he dies, he will continue to be reborn, and he has to remember himself in his previous life. He has no relatives and cannot reproduce. Others are in pairs, but he is alone, and there is no one who can send tail feathers. Not only that, but he has to Watching familiar people die in front of my own eyes, while I live like a monster, I will never be free."

The demon king was born in the world for tens of thousands of years, and he has never complained to the demon clan.His loneliness is scattered in the world, and behind the act of stealing other people's eggs to hatch when he has nothing to do, there is an unspeakable loneliness and sadness.

Xiao Junyue's words were like a blow to the head, making Zhou Wei dizzy.He suddenly remembered the name of the demon king. All the demon kings are called Qianqiu. This name does not mean that they are the same person, but an invisible curse.

For thousands of years, it will never die or die.Loneliness turns into wine in a glass, and there is no one to accompany you to drink.Others died under the loess, while he was alive to watch the moonlight.

The bright moon is round again, he is the scenery in the eyes of others, but others are just passers-by in his life.Again and again, never stop.

Zhou Wei felt unspeakable pain in his heart, he looked at the ignorant Xiao Junyue, his mouth filled with bitterness.He took a sip of the wine on the table, and the spicy taste made him cough.

At this moment, Xiao Junyue is not a complete demon king. Are these words he said that the demon king wanted to say but didn't say?The demon king was born because of the demon clan, and his mission is to protect the demon clan.What about himself?

For thousands of years, no one asked him if he was tired, if he was tired, and if he wanted to take a break.

Zhou Wei didn't know, and didn't dare to guess deeply, he was afraid that he would not be able to accept the answer in his heart, and would shake his determination to take away the Demon King.

"The Dao is ruthless, but the Demon King values ​​love and righteousness. Otherwise, he will not protect the Demon Race forever. With his cultivation base, no one can stop him even if he wants to leave the Demon Race."

The setting sun slid into the horizon, Xiao Junyue drank the last sip of wine in his hand, and said to himself.

The wine tasted mellow, but he drank it bitterly for no reason.The unexplained loneliness and sadness made his heart empty. He felt as if he remembered something, but he didn't seem to remember anything.

It was quiet in the gazebo, neither Xiao Junyue nor Zhou Wei spoke, they quietly waited for the twilight to come, and then took their leave and left.

The candle in Zhuiyun's homely residence was still on, looking at the bright light, Xiao Junyue's loneliness and loneliness that spread in the dark night disappeared without a trace in an instant.There was a warm light in his dark eyes, and he walked from the dark place into the light.

His room was also lit, and a figure fell on the window.

Xiao Junyue's heart was hit by a huge surprise. He walked to the door of the room in three steps and pushed it open. He shouted cheerfully, "Senior Brother Ye, are you back?"

The people in the room raised their heads when they heard the sound, their eyes twinkled, nodded and said, "Well, I'm back."

The author has something to say: #作家今天话也多少系列#

For the monster clan discussed in these two chapters, forgive me for being too literary.

Little Leaf is back, and we're about to start a new map.

#Little brother becomes cannon fodder#

Shan Quan: In the original book, I am also the villain's number one younger brother, collecting information for him, why can't I see it now with a weak sense of existence?

Qingran: Because your role overlaps with others, the director simply didn’t show you to save money.

Shan Quan: I don't believe it, I can communicate with plants, I am unique.

Qing Ran: Let’s see the reality clearly, see for yourself.

Something went wrong in Xiao Junyue's alchemy: Master...

Master is not here, Xiao Junyue: Uncle Master...

Something went wrong in Xiao Junyue's practice: Brother Ye...

Senior Brother Ye is not here, Junyue Xiao: Senior Brother Zhou...

There are new excitements in other places, Xiao Junyue wants to collect information.

Yu Fei: Brother Xiao, let me tell you...

Great events happened to the Yaozu, the history of the Yaozu (the dark history of the Yaowang himself)

Zhou Wei: The demon king has three treasures...

Shan Quan: Those of you who grab food, do you want to live?