Woke up every morning by my boss

From the moment he climbed out of the Devil's Birth Pool, what Lang Kun saw was dark red like dried blood, and even the sky was always at dusk, and when it was a little clearer, he could see a touch of hard-won orange , but most of the time, the sky of the demons is red, and the demonic energy is wrapped in blood mist and diffuses everywhere.

Lang Kun sniffled, as if he smelled the bloody smell in the air of the demons that could not dissipate all the year round.

In such a lifeless place, low-level monsters rely on devouring each other to increase their strength. The stronger the power, the more they can stand out, and even lose their ugly appearance, turning into handsome or seductive human figures; while high-level monsters like Lang Kun, their The human form was born, but this natural superiority did not bring much satisfaction to Lang Kun. On the contrary, he always lived in the high place of the temple, and he had a loneliness that ordinary people could not understand.

He often sits on the edge of the platform outside his room, blowing the bloody wind, watching the thousands of monsters killing each other like ants in the city below his feet, watching them tear each other's flesh and blood until they devour each other , without leaving a trace of flesh and blood... Whenever this time, Lang Kun would think sarcastically: You are fighting for this holy temple closer to the center, how do you know that we who live in this cage do not yearn for freedom?

This is one of the eternal "landscapes" in the demon territory, boring and cruel.

So when the human boy looking at this scene calmly said that he would stay, Lang Kun felt unbelievable.

Compared with the colorful and prosperous human world, the demons are absolutely desolate and barren land. Except for monsters, it is impossible for anything to survive in the land of the demons, not even a flower, a plant or a tree... So Lang Kun will definitely not I believe that a human being can live here, but at the same time, some less obvious expectations are born in his heart.

Just take a gamble!Lang Kun thought to himself.

"Have you thought about it clearly? If you want to survive here, you need strength. Even if the demons can be slaughtered by your own race, how can you gain a foothold here as a human being? Not to mention that the air of the demons is filthy. The air is pervasive, it is not something your human mortal body can bear."

Such a question, in exchange for a disdainful smile from a human teenager, "So what about cannibalism? It's just driven by desire, and I don't want to live in chaos among these low-level monsters below. I have experienced things like trying to survive and climb up." Is it less? The benefits of standing at the top, hehe...there are many."

The cold tone, the maturity beyond his age, earned Lang Kun's surprised eyes.

The human youth was stared at by him, sneered, and said: "What are you doing looking at me like that? Could it be that what I said was wrong? Human beings have wisdom, but they can't even lose their minds if they want to be greedy, not to mention that monsters are all based on instinct. I don't believe that a human being with no hindrance in my mind will die at the hands of a group of brainless guys." At the end, he muttered almost inaudibly in an angry tone: "Anyway, I have nowhere to go in the human world." Go, die there, it is better to fight for a chance here."

As soon as these words came out, Lang Kun laughed, "Very well, you are very ambitious, I hope you can do what you say."

"must!"

"By the way, it's been so many days, and I still don't know your name." Lang Kun thought that all the monsters in his class have names and surnames, and the boy is a human being, so how could he be an anonymous person?

The young man was silent, unwilling to mention his past name, and after a while he said stubbornly, "I don't have a name."

"No name? How am I going to call you, 'Human'?"

"Names are very important? Don't you monsters all have names and surnames?" As he spoke, he glanced at his eyes, which were full of sarcasm, "I can't see it."

"Indeed, not all demons have names and surnames. I have them, but they don't."

"..."

"My name is Lang Kun, and I'm the next Demon Lord."

"I don't have a name."

"If you don't mind, how about I give you a name?" Lang Kun proposed with great interest.

The human teenager has no objection, so why not get a new name?The royal family is ruthless, and it is not surprising that brothers are intriguing for the ridiculous throne. Even the elder brother who has been on good terms with him since childhood is wary of him. He was sent to the altar of death on the grounds of flooding.

However, none of them would have thought that he survived the catastrophe, fell into the pool of the demons, and was rescued by the young master of the demons.

It's just that he suffered some flesh and blood before the sacrifice, and choked on a few mouthfuls of bitter water from the Demon Transformation Pond. In exchange for the current situation, it's not a loss.

So what is the name of the past abandoned?If you live again, you should change your name and surname.

Lang Kun paid great attention to the matter of naming. After reading a lot of human classics in the temple, he gave the human boy a new name: Huo Xing.

The two words that were inadvertently used back then became one of Huo Xing's best memories in the years to come - he was sentenced for innocence, and this punishment was given by Lang Kun, and he enjoyed it so much.

In the cage of love, no one who is deeply in love wants to escape from the prison.

Lang Kun opened his eyes again, and glanced around the ward with indifferent eyes, and it took him a long time to remember where he was.

This is not the side of the devil's pool of transformation, nor is it the room of the young master of the demons. This is the capital of the human world, where Huo Xing is.

Putting down the cushion he was holding, Lang Kun got up and moved his body, sighing secretly that it is difficult for the demons to be human.

In fact, he lied to Huo Xing and everyone. What he got back was not some scattered memories, but all of them.

Back then, after Huo Xing lived in the Demon Race, life was not easy at the beginning. As Lang Kun said, the blood demon air in the Demon Race's air did great harm to human bodies. No wonder, after ten days and a half months, Huo Xing coughed up blood from time to time, which was very troublesome.

Lang Kun wanted to send Huo Xing back to the human world, but before he could act, he was summoned by the Demon Lord.

This generation of Demon Lord doesn't show up often, but Lang Kun, as his successor, often meets him. In my impression, this Demon Lord, who is also a father, brother, teacher and friend, is a beautiful man with exquisite eyebrows. Long and slender, he often seems to be dozing off with his eyes squinted, but he can see the current situation better than anyone else. He can see the four worlds of humans, demons, immortals and ghosts more thoroughly than anyone else.

"Lang Kun, come and sit down." Patting the seat beside him, Mozun smiled warmly.

Lang Kun went over and sat down as he said, and waited patiently for a while before listening to Mozun: "I heard that you adopted a human boy these days? Why, raise him as a son?"

"The lord is joking. I am a pure-blooded demon. I want a human to be my son. What a joke."

"Well." The Demon Lord pondered for a while, and said again: "You are my hand-picked successor, and I also approve of any decision, but my demon land is not suitable for human life, and I am afraid that his body will collapse soon. Feeling uncomfortable, can you think of a solution?"

Lang Kun smiled wryly and shook his head, "My lord, you are right. Huo Xing did have symptoms of coughing up blood, and I haven't been able to figure out a solution so far."

"This..." Mozun winked playfully at Lang Kun, "I have a few classics borrowed from the great sect of cultivating immortals, if you don't mind showing them to the child, I think he is quite If you have spiritual roots, you might be able to accomplish great things."

Lang Kun laughed, saying it was borrowing rather than stealing, and he didn't know how anxious he was.

After thanking Mozun, Lang Kun went to get the book for Huo Xing.