Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

Shi Chongyan spent several days, reading almost half of the books on the lower eighteenth floor at a glance, and saw a lot of strange essays, but found nothing in the real business.

Mozun also used to study when he was young, and the shadow of fatigue from that time caused him to have a headache even now when he read books, even after reading for several days, he has pushed himself to the limit.

He didn't want to bear it anymore.

Shi Chongyan casually threw the peerless solitary copy on the ground, shook his sleeves and said, "Don't read it, don't read it!"

Lin Feng was no stranger to his temper. Hearing this, he probed from a certain floor upstairs: "Go back and rest, it's not worth it to be exhausted."

Over the past few days, Lin Feng didn't feel any discomfort, but he saw a lot of blood in Shi Chongyan's eyes, and silently felt sorry for his own body.

He doesn't want to take back a blind body, please be considerate of Lord Mozun and treat other people's bodies well.

Shi Chongyan was surprised that Lin Feng still cared about him. He looked at the light outside the window and asked, "How many days have we been here?"

"Eight days?" Lin Feng asked uncertainly.

"Little Taoist priest, did you hear the commotion outside?" Shi Chongyan asked as he walked up the stairs slowly.

Lin Feng listened carefully, as if there were voices that seemed to be there but seemed to be absent, and could not be heard clearly.

Shi Chongyan seemed to see the distance through the half-transparent paper on the window, and suddenly smiled at Lin Feng who came to his side: "Go, I will show you the grand ceremony of our demon clan."

Lin Feng rarely saw such a pure expression on Shi Chongyan's face.

A pure smile, without sinister calculations or jokes. Even though he was in the dark library, his dark eyes shone with brilliance, as if he had seen the light of the sky outside. When he mentioned the grand ceremony, he seemed Proudly showing off their treasures.

He was stunned for a while, and stared at the face that belonged to him for a while, and when he recovered, Shi Chongyan had strode out of the library hall by the wrist.

The restriction outside the library hall cuts off many disturbances from the outside world. When the restriction is released, the joyous laughter and laughter filling the sky and the faintly audible sound of gongs and drums in the distance reverberate lively in the church and in the mountains, pulling people away in an instant. To the mortal world.

Lin Feng was taken aback by the carnival that had never been seen before, and he said in amazement: "Didn't you say that the Demon Festival is not a group of demons dancing wildly?"

Shi Chongyan rolled his eyes, and returned to his former invincible appearance, mockingly said: "I have no experience. If it is more lively, it will be called a group of demons dancing wildly? Aren't all the celebrations of the world just a group of demons dancing wildly?"

Lin Feng thought about it carefully.

He went up the mountain since he was a child, and it seems that after he remembered, he had indeed only heard the scene of the celebration at the foot of the mountain in the scriptures and the dictation of his seniors.

The mountain is quiet and quiet, and has no relationship with the many disturbances of the world. The place of cultivation always lacks a lot of fireworks.

"I...have never seen it before." Lin Feng whispered, "No, I have seen the celebration."

I have never seen the heavy traffic and shoulder-to-shoulder crowds mentioned in the scriptures, nor have I seen the bright lights, singing and dancing in the mouth of the senior brother.

What he saw year after year was that the leaves all over the mountain turned from green to yellow, from dead branches to lush green, and then the stone steps were paved with yellow, that's all.

Shi Chongyan looked at him unexpectedly.

He smiled again and said: "Wouldn't that be just right, like this, today is considered to be a meeting with you. Most of the world's celebrations are like this, but you only see the deity, and you don't need to go to see the others."

Before the other party could answer, Shi Chongyan's eyes flashed with sarcasm again: "It's an honor that many people can't ask for, and there will be smoke from the ancestral grave."

Lin Feng glanced at him, and rarely scolded him in his heart.

He laughed in his heart and said that the ancestral grave might catch fire, and smiled: "Then, please ask Master Mozun to lead the way?"

The two went to the main hall first. On the day when Lin Feng first arrived, he waved his hand in this hall and sent the young man clamoring to crusade against the Demon Cult to sweep the mountain gate.

The plaque with the words "Hall of Execution of Heaven" exudes an aura of evil and domineering, but before entering the hall, the sound of talking, laughing and singing can be heard inside.

On the way here, I saw that the entire Demon Cult was decorated with joy, with red as the main tone. Those who didn't know it could think it was the Demon Lord's big wedding, and it completely lacked the chill that the Demon Cult should have.

Shi Chongyan followed Lin Feng. As a person who had just given up three thousand weak waters for him, it was only natural for him to appear here with the demon.

Lin Feng walked in, and saw the two demon maids who were playing at the door, hurriedly retreated to the two sides, and raised his voice to report: "Your Majesty, you are here!"

There was a commotion in the hall, and the music stopped. Lin Feng stepped into the door, and saw a group of people in the hall stopped their movements and looked at the door in surprise. The dancer in the middle also bowed her head and saluted tremblingly.

Lin Feng froze for a moment, this was not quite what he had imagined.

Shi Chongyan stepped into the door half a step too late, and hummed with a lukewarm laugh.

Lin Feng quickly regained his composure, and naturally walked around the dance floor towards the chief seat in full view of everyone: "What are you all doing in a daze? Why, don't you welcome me? Continue."

Seeing that the Demon Lord didn't intend to get angry, Lord Qingyu winked at the musician, and then the music continued, with extravagant melodies. Smiling, the people in the seat continued to exchange glasses, as if the brief silence just now hadn't happened.

Even though Lin Feng didn't show up at first, drinks and food were still placed in front of the seat of the chief seat. I haven't seen any food in the library hall for a few days. Seeing these exquisite foods, Lin Feng's appetite was immediately aroused, but he still remembered holding the demonic food. Zun's airs, he ate slowly, bite by bite.

Just as he put down his chopsticks, another pair of silver chopsticks was handed to him.

Lin Feng saw Shi Chongyan smiling coquettishly at him: "Come on, my lord, ah~"

The people below were not surprised, Lin Feng's thin face was a little unbearable, and he was flushed with alcohol, so he could only open his mouth.

The silver chopsticks held a piece of unknown meat on the tip of his tongue, and coolly brushed his lips and teeth. Lin Feng took a sip of wine and ate it, and coughed again from choking.

This time, it was natural to blush.

"Oh, my lord, slow down~" Shi Chongyan patted him on the back lightly, his expression was full of concern, but he leaned over and whispered in his ear with this posture, "Your lord, why are you so thin-skinned? "

"Cough, cough, cough...you..." Lin Feng whispered between coughs with difficulty, "don't...cough cough...don't make trouble..."

"It seems that this deity has disturbed everyone's happiness." Shi Chongyan calmed down Lin Feng, and said to the subordinates who were obviously quieter below.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the corners of his mouth with a square handkerchief on the table, and said, "If you know it, reflect on it."

Shi Chongyan was displeased, he saw someone approaching from the corner of his eye, so he didn't say anything more.

Qing Yujun stepped forward with the wine cup in hand, raised his glass and said, "Your Majesty, Yu Jun respects you."

Shi Chongyan poured wine for Lin Feng silently, and the latter also toasted, teasing on purpose: "If you really want to respect me, why don't you invite me to the banquet?"

"Your Majesty is joking, don't embarrass those of us who are subordinates." Qingyu Jun smiled, "Do you still remember the incident that I didn't intend to invite you before the grand ceremony last year, when you were in a bad mood and you were blown out of the courtyard by your palm? "

"That's just unintentional. If some other little girl went to invite you, I'm afraid you'll be shot to death on the spot."

"And that time three years ago..."

"By the way, I also remember ten years ago..."

Qing Yujun counted everything in detail, and Shi Chongyan was surprised that he remembered so many things in detail, many things he did not remember himself.

Lin Feng felt deeply sympathetic, and felt even more difficult to serve the devil, and working in the devil's religion is really a hard job.

Qingyu Jun closed his fans together: "So, your lord has been locked up in the library hall with the newly acquired little beauty for many days, and no one dares to disturb him. If you don't want to ask for instructions on that day, you will risk your life... Don't you Come out, who dares to ask for it again?"

tyrant!Lin Feng scolded.

He didn't know how to answer, so he laughed and changed the topic: "By the way, when it comes to Wuxin, what about others?"

"Wuxin is busy with the celebrations outside the hall." Qing Yujun tapped the folding fan on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "You know, Wuxin is clearly called Wuxin, but he always has a lot of troubles, and these things are obviously left to his hands. Just go down and do it, anyway, he is a protector, so he insists on doing it himself. Forget it, he doesn't like the excitement of the banquet, so let him."

With Lord Qing Yu taking the lead, the people below saw that Mo Zun was in a good mood, and they also got up to toast and sing praises.

Under the real or fake smile, there is more or less fear.

After all, Lin Feng was not Shi Chongyan, so it was impossible for him to have a sudden attack, and the face of the deity next to him could not be seen to be happy or angry. He just poured wine with a smile, and exchanged ambiguous eyes with Lin Feng from time to time.

In the middle of the banquet, Shi Chongyan suddenly leaned on Lin Feng and said, "Your Majesty, Feng'er wants to go for a walk."

Lin Feng understood it, stood up and drank the wine in the pot, and said coolly: "This deity has done it, you can do whatever you want."

After all, no matter how the people in the room reacted, they grabbed Shi Chongyan and walked out.

After walking a hundred meters, Lin Feng lost his unrestrained appearance in the palace, let go of Shi Chongyan, sighed for some reason, and asked, "Where are we going?"

Shi Chongyan kept a straight face, but fortunately, it didn't look scary with Lin Feng's gentle face.

After a while, he looked into the distance and raised the corners of his lips, looked at Lin Feng and said, "Little Taoist, do you know that the celebration of the Wanmo Festival lasts all the way down the mountain?"

"What's the meaning in this teaching. Today, the deity is in a good mood, and I will take you down the mountain to play~"

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