My Junior Brother is Black Lotus

Yes, whether it is Mu Youran or Murong Chen, they have never been loyal to their lord, and they can only show obedience because they have to ask for this person.

Li Qianjin is very clear and tired of such people, Wang Ruo is also of this type, because he clings to him because he wants something, but in the end he surpasses him, then there is only one end.

"It's not because of loyalty and obedience, maybe it's because of poison or something?" Gu Shenghan said it casually, but...

Mu Youran nodded.

I'm going, really!

"Haven't you ever thought of using various methods to get the antidote?"

Mu Youran didn't answer immediately, but looked at some flowers and plants that were closest to her. The lustrous flowers were dazzling and bright.

"Master Gu, don't you know the name of this flower?" Mu Youran suddenly changed the subject, "It's called Manzhushahua. If this kind of flower wants to bloom best, it must be fed with human blood, and those outside the forbidden palace are The best ones in the Demon Palace are also cultivated with the blood of countless bold and reckless people."

Therefore, there will be this superficial loyalty.

"Haven't you thought about killing him?" No matter who he is, he will hate such a person.

Mu Youran smiled lightly, "It's no longer necessary." The deep meaning contained in the endless words may only be known to her.

In the past, maybe he was still seriously thinking about it, but now, that person will die in a short time, and ascetics have a long time to wait, but for Mu Youran, that time is short.

"What do you mean?" Gu Shenghan wanted to ask more questions, but Mu Youran was unwilling to speak again.

"Master Gu, follow me to change clothes."

Clothes... oh, because they are Li Qianjin's, they really don't fit well.

That, let's ask later.

At the same time, on the other side, the two envoys had already arrived at the main hall, but the person they wanted to meet arrived late.

Zhitong has a violent temper, but today he was surprisingly quiet.

And the other one, Zuo Shi, sat reclining on a chair without any image, with a beautiful woman beside him, teasing and making noise from time to time.

In the end, Zhitong couldn't take it anymore, "Xiao Lin!"

Yes, this Zuoshi is either someone else, or Xiao Lin who has degenerated into a demon cultivator.

Compared to before, he has changed a lot besides his temperament, and he also has an extremely ugly scar on his face, but he doesn't care about appearance as much as before.

"You envoy is angry, is there no one around you?" Xiao Lin's personality became much worse, after mocking, he pushed the beauty out and signaled to go to Zhitong.

But Zhitong said, "Get lost."

Extremely indifferent.

And in the next second, the fate of this beauty is to wither, because she is despised and is useless.

After Xiao Lin wiped away the blood from his hands, he finally remembered someone who had never appeared before, "The Demon Lord..."

Just after two words came out, a person walked into the hall.

The black hair is like silk, and the black hair left on the forehead is a bit too long, covering the right eye, and never waved away.

The jet-black wide-sleeved python robe, with golden threads showing cloud patterns, is introverted and gorgeous, while the dark red silk-carved crane cloak on the outside is so long that it reaches the ground, but it once seemed procrastinated, but instead revealed a heavy coercion. And every time you take a step, you will add a few points.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the hall, several people in the hall felt a strong oppression.

No matter what attitude other Demon Lords have towards the newly appointed Demon Lord, as an envoy and a subordinate, they should all respect him, because the token is still in his hands.

Xiao Lin, Zhitong and Murong Chen all saluted respectfully.

Li Qianjin didn't speak, but walked indifferently between several people, until he reached the highest position, and sat down on the finely carved jade chair, before he raised his lips:

"What's the reason for taking the token?"

Just saying "inappropriate" is too far-fetched.

Zhitong naturally knew this, so he replied, "The two Master Mozun said that your biological mother came from Daoxiu and stayed in the place of Daoxiu for many years. They were worried that you would show mercy to Daoxiu because of this."

Will Li Qianjin be merciful?It's probably the best joke in the world.

At the side, Murong Chen struggled to hold back his smile.

"I remember that Zuo Shi was also a Taoist cultivator before." Li Qianjin turned his gaze to Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin was suddenly drawn into the conversation, and his expression was a little surprised, "A Taoist cultivator can become a demonic cultivator, but it has never happened that a demonic cultivator can become a Taoist cultivator."

In addition to defending himself, Xiao Lin also spoke for Li Qianjin.

But even so, Xiao Lin can get rid of the suspicion because of this, but Li Qianjin can't, because...

"However, Lord Mozun, you are different from Zuoshi. Your biological father was the previous owner of this palace. Even I knew that that person didn't treat you well, and he also let your biological mother fall. The culprit of the ending." Zhitong boldly talked about the past.

But these stories were too long, Li Qianjin interrupted, "So what?" He remembered those things clearly, so no one else needed to mention them, but why did Zhitong suddenly mention this?

"The former Demon Venerable died, and you succeeded. Considering what happened to you when you were young, the two Lord Demon Venerables suspect that you will betray the Demon Palace."

Indeed, the time Li Qianjin spent here when he was young was not pleasant, so it is understandable to have such doubts.

"Is this the only reason?" Although this reason cannot be refuted, it is still not good enough.

Zhitong shook his head, "No, also, the one I saw just now is a Taoist cultivator, right?" Although it was doubtful, but Zhitong's tone was affirmative, "And you are also a disciple of the Taixu Sect, I remember you still Before becoming a demon lord, the order of the two demon lords was that none of the disciples of the Taixu sect should be left behind."

Li Qianjin tapped the armrest with his index finger, while he was also thinking.

It turned out that this was the real purpose of their visit.

At the same time, in the Lonely Palace, Gu Shenghan had already bandaged the wound on his arm and changed into suitable clothes, so he finally felt comfortable all over.

Mu Youran had already left his room, so he was the only one in the room at this time, as if he was back at the Taixu Gate, the difference was that what he saw through the window paper was a different scenery.

The system, which has been quiet for a long time, couldn't bear such silence and loneliness. After Gu Shenghan kept the same movement silently for a long time, it heard a voice in Gu Shenghan's mind:

"Hello, host, according to the system detection, the opportunity for you to go back has been found."

"Well, what then?" Gu Shenghan didn't make too much noise, after all, he couldn't go anywhere now.

"According to the rules of the Demon Palace, if you have a token, you can become a Demon Lord, and you, the host, have a great chance to get the token."

Token, isn't this the same as what Zhitong said just now?

Is it on Li Qianjin's body?