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

The fairy mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the town at the foot of the mountain is full of vitality under the protection of one side. It is a bit noisy in the world, and because it is backed by the fairy mountain, many Taoist priests with fluttering robes and whisks come and go. gas.

After several months of not returning, Lin Feng stood by the window of the inn, looking at the faintly visible buildings on the top of the mountain, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

He went up the mountain when he was young, and since then the furthest distance from the teacher's gate is to go shopping in this town down the mountain with his senior brother.

A few months away, everything is business as usual.

Only Lin Feng has changed, and he has not changed.

"How about the new face I gave you?" Shi Chongyan kicked the door in, holding several bags of food in each of his left and right hands, "I left here in a hurry last time, and I just walked around for a while. Quite a lot."

Lin Feng walked towards him from the window, his stature was still the same, but his face was no longer Shi Chongyan's face that was evil even without expression.

This face was much softer, almost similar to Lin Feng's. He touched his face and said softly, "It's not bad."

The touch is no different from the real face, if you don't remind, Lin Feng will almost forget that he is wearing a mask.

It's just that he never thought that Shi Chongyan had the ability to disguise himself without using spells, which really surprised him.

"This skin is thin and needs to be taken care of carefully. It was my deity a long time ago—go, go, go, without you."

Shi Chongyan put the big bag and small bag on the table, waved away the little fox who wanted to steal it, and continued: "I learned it from a charlatan a long time ago, just to learn it for fun, I never thought it would be useful."

"You people in Tianqing Mountain may not have seen this deity, but in order to prevent changes, it's better not to use the original face." Shi Chongyan handed Lin Feng a bag of chestnuts, "You are very familiar with these people, you don't need to spend money Then a shopkeeper sent me to eat. Come, come, eat, and go on the road when you are full."

Lin Feng looked at him speechlessly.

Shi Chongyan laughed loudly and said, "Hahahahahahahaha look at you! This deity is joking with you, eat quickly, and go back to your home when you are full."

Lin Feng peeled the sweet and fragrant chestnuts, squeezed the chestnut meat warmly on his fingertips, glanced at the greedy little fox, fed it first, and then peeled another one for himself.

"I occasionally go down the mountain to buy things on weekdays, and many people recognize me." Lin Feng said, "You are in my favor."

Shi Chongyan hummed, and said half-truthfully: "You are so kind to this fox demon, I am jealous, why don't you know how to peel one for me?"

Lin Feng didn't want to ignore his whim from time to time, and said: "It's not like you don't have hands."

Shi Chongyan held the bamboo stick in his mouth and sighed: "The devil is not as good as the demon, the devil is not as good as the demon."

"Yeah, Xiaobai can go up the mountain openly, what do you want me to do with my demonic body?" Lin Feng didn't dare to return home, and Lin Feng felt as if he had a headache when he thought of this, "The demonic breath in this body is not enough. Bring out the masters."

"Didn't you notice?" Shi Chongyan slowly raised two fingers to point at him, "The magic breath on your body is gone."

Lin Feng was startled.

He has long been used to his magic breath on weekdays, but he didn't pay attention to it just now. After being reminded, he realized that the magic breath had disappeared without a trace.

"How could it be?" Lin Feng was surprised, and looked at Shi Chongyan, "It says in the book that the demons have no way to completely suppress the demon's breath, no matter how deeply it is hidden, people with higher cultivation levels can detect it, unless... "

According to the book, there is only one exception.

Unless that demon is half human and half demon.

He already vaguely understood it in his heart, but couldn't hide his surprise.

"Why, is it surprising that Mozun is a half-demon?" Shi Chongyan smiled evilly, nodded his head and asked himself, "Well, it seems quite surprising."

The corners of his lips curved sarcastically, and said arrogantly: "So what, those demons who claim to be noble in blood are not all the subordinates of this deity."

Lin Feng was immersed in the fact that Mozun is a half-demon, unexpectedly, but also secretly aroused curiosity to explore.

"Your mother..." he asked after deliberation, "is it human?"

"That's right, it happened so long ago." Shi Chongyan mentioned the past with a casual tone, "I can't remember what she looks like, since my father is a devil, then my mother must be a human."

Lin Feng continued to be curious: "Aren't your father and mother... not together?"

Shi Chongyan held the melon seeds in the palm of his hand and gnawed them, not like telling a story, but as if he came to listen to a book.

"It's hard to say whether the old man still remembers my mother. I still have some impressions of my mother. As for the father, bah."

He spit out the melon seeds and shook his head: "It's so romantic, but in the end it almost ends up with no future, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Oh..." Lin Feng nodded.

He really wanted to know what kind of "almost" method was "almost no future".

Just smelling the tip of the iceberg and smelling an unusual smell, I'm afraid it's a good show.

Lin Feng looked at his expression, and it was inconvenient to ask any more questions for the time being, but Shi Chongyan looked back at him.

Looking at the corner of his eyes, Lin Feng knew that nothing good happened.

Sure enough, he smiled and said: "Little Taoist priest, why are you so concerned about my family affairs?"

No matter how heavy the topic is, an unscrupulous demon can gallop in an unscrupulous direction.

Lin Feng held back, and said: "Thanks to you, it is impossible to get along in the fairy gate after becoming like this. I am going to collect stories and go downstairs to open a teahouse to tell stories."

Counting the two or three affairs of the Demon Lord's love affairs, it will definitely be popular in the six realms.

Shi Chongyan laughed out loud, shook his head and said: "I treat you honestly, you cunning Taoist priest, you are not sincere. Caring is caring, why are you making so many excuses?"

Bah, who cares about you.

Lin Feng groaned, a thin layer of mask concealed his seldom revealed true expressions, and it seemed that he just kept silent.

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, now you can't even blush through the mask, it's boring."

In front of Shi Chongyan was a small hill of melon seed shells, he threw the untouched food to Lin Feng, got up and said, "Let's go, let's go up the hill."

"Now?" Lin Feng was caught off guard, and the feeling of being close to his hometown suddenly broke out at this moment. He sat on the chair and moved his feet, but he didn't move his nest. "Too, too soon?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to go up the mountain earlier?" Shi Zhongyan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Feng touched his face: "But, didn't you say that the mask has to be fitted for a while to hide the clues?"

"It's a moment."

"……too fast."

Shi Chongyan had no choice but to poke his waist for a while.

He read timidity from the only true eyes on Lin Feng's face, and could only say: "The deity is here, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Feng thought to himself, it is because of you that he is afraid!

He picked up the bronze mirror in the room, and looked at his own face carefully up, down, left, and right.

The face in the mirror was strange, but he himself looked strange, but he couldn't see the real violation, so he asked the white fox again, "Is there something wrong?"

The white fox groaned and shook his head.

Shi Chongyan said angrily, "Do you believe it or not?"

Lin Feng didn't have time to care about him and the fox. Facing the distant mountain peak, his palms were soaked in sweat.

"Okay, let's go." After a long time, after making sufficient preparations, Lin Feng said.

It's really miserable to think about it when I go home well and look at death as if I'm fighting with my back.

A demon, a human, and a demon went up to the fairy mountain without hindrance.

After passing the restriction at the foot of the mountain, Lin Feng felt relieved.

Demons without magic breath and monsters who had lost most of their cultivation base and only had their monster energy left were not regarded as threats.

This prohibition was careless and dangerous, but it fell into the hands of Lin Feng and his party.

The family and people he thought about day and night were in front of him, his feet urged Lin Feng to move forward, and invisible hands emerged from the bottom of his heart, holding him and making it difficult to move forward.

He came back, but it wasn't him either.

He came back with a different face, and here, he was very strange.

The wind blows through the mountains and forests, the streams are murmuring, and occasionally deer and birds sing.

"This mountain doesn't look very good, it's hard to get up." Shi Chongyan walked in front, complained, and turned around, "There's more...how come you fell so far?"

He stopped and waited for Lin Feng, who followed in a few steps: "It's much shorter than your mountain, so it won't work?"

"Really?" Shi Chongyan rubbed his chin, looked at the Qingshi Mountain road under his feet, "Maybe the road is not familiar."

In the past, going up and down the mountain was all about going to the sky, so it didn't take so much effort.

"Lin Feng." Lin Feng walked beside him, and suddenly called him seriously, "From now on, you are already Lin Feng."

Shi Chongyan looked at him and said with a smile, "Understood, Meng Yan."

Gradually, he has found the fun in the role-swapping game.

He is Lin Feng, and Lin Feng's name is Meng Yan. He is a casual cultivator he met during his travels. The fox is a small gadget picked up by the roadside. Seeing that it has some spiritual energy, he saved it as a pet.

The disciple who went down the mountain alone for the first time brought people back, which is a bit too capable.

However, I can't take care of these, other than that, there is no other way.

In the turn of the peak, the standing mountain gate is at the end of the mountain road on the top of the head.

It's late autumn, and most of the fallen leaves on the mountain have fallen, and the withered and yellow leaves cover the stone steps, and there is a fragmented sound when stepping on them.

From a distance, I saw a young disciple in Taoist robes holding a tall broom and carelessly sweeping the fallen leaves step by step.

When Xu Shi heard footsteps, the little disciple raised his head in a daze, and following his gaze, the movement of holding the broom was fixed on the middle of the stone steps.

He was stunned for a few moments, and then said crisply with both surprise and joy: "Senior Brother Feng! You're back!"

Unexpectedly meeting an "acquaintance" so soon, Shi Chongyan was caught off guard by such enthusiasm, behind him Lin Feng nudged him, and whispered: "Junior Song."

Only then did Shi Chongyan smile gently, "Junior Brother Song."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." The poor broom was thrown aside, and Junior Brother Song came up and took his hand and carried it into the mountain gate, "Senior brother, senior sister, and the others are very worried about you, and Senior Brother Gu sent you a letter a few days ago It's..."

"Well, I got it." Shi Chongyan put his backhand behind him, beckoned Lin Feng to follow, and laughed with Junior Brother Song, "I have a reply, did Senior Brother Gu not receive it?"

"It doesn't seem like it?" Junior Brother Song was not sure, "That stupid bird may have lost its way. Alas, don't worry about it, just come back. Brother, are you tired? Let's rest first? I'll tell... Hey, this is ?”

Xu was over excited, and only then did he notice the person following "Lin Feng".

"Oh, let me introduce you." Shi Chongyan pulled Lin Feng over and said with a smile, "My best friend, Meng Yan. Ah Yan, this is Junior Brother Song, come and get to know him."

Junior Brother Song's immature face was full of shock.

Lin Feng tried his best to control his expression, and said politely: "It's our first meeting, Xia Mengyan. I have heard about the famous name of your sect for a long time, and I have this opportunity to come up with Brother Feng to pay a visit. Excuse me."

The face is polite, but the bottom of my heart feels like a splitting headache.

The Yunyou casual cultivator who was promised to be acquainted just now, turned into a best friend in the future.

Calling him so affectionately, maybe he had a ghost in his heart, and felt that Junior Brother Song looked at him a little weirdly.

This monster...

Lin Feng looked at him with a smile, very gentle, and the other party smiled at him as warmly as jade.

If you are not careful for a moment, it will make people worry.

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