Demon Realm Vinegar King

Qingqiu had elected a new emperor, so it was naturally extremely lively.

Even the dreary hall of men seemed to be alive.

"What is this?" The man sat on the spot, although he looked at the thing in Yue Yuan's hands calmly, there was a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

Yue Yuan shook the things in his hands, "This is the fox wine from the altar. Tonight everyone is going to celebrate the election of a new god. The altar is not guarded, so I will steal a pot."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it just altar wine, you still keep it so strict?"

"This... probably isn't an ordinary bar." Yue Yuan scratched his head, he just thought that something guarded by so many people must be a good thing.

"Oh?" The man stretched out his hand, took the jug in Yue Yuan's hand, looked at it for a while, and poured half a glass into his own glass.

"What's the smell?" Yue Yuan looked at him earnestly.

The man frowned, "It's tasteless."

"Ah?" Yue Yuan froze for a moment, raised his head and took a sip by himself, it was really tasteless.

"Are you going to use this to celebrate with me?" The man rolled his eyes at him and said in a cold tone.

"I thought this was good." Yue Yuan frowned, and said aggrievedly, "Why don't I go buy something delicious?"

"Forget it." The man chuckled when he saw that he was serious.

"Actually..." Yue Yuan lowered his head and thought for a while before opening his mouth, "I won't be able to come here for a long time."

The man was slightly taken aback, and raised his chin, "What?"

Yue Yuan didn't speak, but his tone was firm, "When you see me next time, I promise, I will definitely become stronger."

The man raised his eyebrows, thinking that you can just say you go to practice, but he smiled and said, "Okay."

"If I become powerful..." Yue Yuan looked at him and asked cautiously, "Can you tell me your name?"

The man frowned, so this little thing thought he was lying to him when he said he didn't have a name?The man hooked the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

"Okay." Seeing that he agreed, Yueyuan hurriedly took a red string from his neck, and a purple pearl on it was shining brightly, "Then I'll give this to you."

The man's eyes moved to the purple bead, but without reaching out, he said, "Don't you know what this is?"

Yue Yuan froze for a moment, "I don't know, but I wear it all the time, and other clansmen seem to have it too, so it should be... unique to the Fox clan?"

"Haha." The man showed such a smile for the first time, rubbed his hands on the bead for a while, and said, "I can't take it."

"Why?" Yue Yuan was stunned for a moment, and asked hastily.

"Wait until you meet someone you like one day, then give him this, don't just give it away." The man withdrew his hand, stood up, and disappeared into the hall in a flash.

Yue Yuan stared wide-eyed, looked at the place where the man disappeared, touched the purple bead in the palm of his hand, and thought, that's what it meant.

Yue Yuan sat on the spot for a while, looked left and right for a while, walked lightly, and walked to the edge of the slum where the man often rests, bent down, carefully hid the beads in his hand in the slack, lay down on the ground and looked at it for a while, Satisfied, he left the temple.

After Yueyuan left, the temple seemed to have returned to its former silence, and the black shadow followed the man as usual, but he felt that something was different about the master he had served for many years.

He would start to think that he was bored, Black Shadow frowned, hasn't he been like this for thousands of years, how could the master suddenly think that he was bored.

Sometimes I even feel strange that I don’t have soft ears on my body?

Soi Ying stood there feeling aggrieved, my master was not like this before.

The man stood outside the temple, leaning against the sacred tree. It has been 400 years since Yueyuan practiced retreat. Although for some powerful gods, 400 years of retreat is not a long time, there are still thousands of years, but Thinking that if he came out earlier, his body would be available sooner, the man felt that the irritability that he hadn't seen for a long time had begun to appear in his heart.

The black shadow stood behind him, his eyes fixed on a blood-red mark slowly emerging on the man's forehead, he had never seen such a blood mark...

"What's wrong?" Sensing his gaze, the man frowned slightly.

The black shadow was slightly startled, and in a blink of an eye, the mark had disappeared again, "It's nothing."

Maybe it's my eyesight.

On the other side of Qingqiu, there were also some unusual noises from a majestic palace suspended in mid-air.

"When will the nine-tailed black fox come out?" On the high seat, a man in gorgeous clothes and a beaded crown looked down at the land of the gods.

"He? Didn't he come out a few days ago?" The woman behind him froze for a moment and frowned.

"What?" The man turned around, "Why didn't anyone tell this deity."

"The night before yesterday, it was Tianlei and Shenhuo. There was such a big commotion. I'm afraid that you are the only one in Qingqiu who doesn't know."

"Look at the Forbidden Land and Nuwa Temple."

The people behind took orders and immediately stepped back. The man stood where he was, looking in the direction of the Nuwa Temple, with a vague expression.

Everyone said that it was Xuanhu Yueyuan who came out of the retreat the night before, but no one saw him, Chongming was hovering in mid-air, and she searched the main hall of the fox clan, but she didn't see Yueyuan The shadow of him, has he not come out yet?

Chongming flew around a few times agitatedly, his eyes swept around, and finally at the moment when she was about to land on the ground, he saw a familiar figure.

"Yueyuan!"

Startled by the sudden voice, the man standing in the jungle turned his head, saw Chong Ming fall to the ground and turned into a child about half his height, and chuckled, "It's Chong Ming."

Chongming's eyes froze for a moment, looking at the strange man in front of him, Yueyuan in front of him had completely shed the childishness of the past, his face became more mature and handsome, and his temperament was far different from before, holy and awe-inspiring.

Chongming blinked, Yueyuan looked more divine than the Fox King in the Fox Hall.

"I thought you went back to the main hall of the Fox Clan..." Chongming came back to his senses, his eyes moved to the thing in Yue Yuan's hand, and he was immediately attracted to it, "What is this? It looks... It's a dragon bone!"

Yue Yuan smiled and nodded, "We haven't seen each other in 400 years, I thought I should bring him some presents anyway."

Of course Chongming knew who he was talking about, and leaned his head to stare at the keel in Yue Yuan's hand for a while, "Is it the keel in the deep sea hell?"

"Ah."

"After breaking through the deep sea hell, Yueyuan, you can take over the seat of the god... Unexpectedly, the one who grew up with me, Chongming, would be the future fox king." Chongming looked at Yueyuan, and said enviously.

"You will be very good in the future." Yue Yuan chuckled lightly, and patted Chong Ming's head, "I'll go find him first."

Chongming stood there for a while, touched his head that was patted by Yueyuan, shook his head and sighed, Yueyuan is really different from before.

It was only when Yue Yuan stood outside the temple that he realized that his palms were already dripping with sweat.

He thinks that he should be regarded as powerful, I don't know, is he satisfied?

Like every time before, the door was still half opened for him, Yue Yuan couldn't hide the joy in his heart, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he walked briskly into the temple.

"You're back?"

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a man's voice, Yue Yuan paused, and was about to speak, but heard a man's voice again.

"When will I be able to take over as the God Sovereign?"

"It should be soon." Yue Yuan chuckled lightly.

"The Fox King's seat belongs to you now, we agreed at the beginning..."

"Let you go out?" Yue Yuan froze for a moment, looked up, and saw a man's figure slowly coming out of the corner.

"Don't you want to know who I am?" The man looked at Yue Yuan, who had already shown a bit of a fox king, and felt somewhat satisfied in his heart.

Yue Yuan was taken aback for a moment, obediently listening to the man's next words.

"I am it." A red light flashed in the man's hand, and a pitch-black Guqin was held in his arms, and the Suzaku on the Qin was glowing red.

"Qin?" Yue Yuan was startled for a moment, and a name popped into his mind, "Nuwa god xylophone?"

He had seen this qin in an ancient book. Legend has it that when the ancient gods were still living in the God Realm, the Nuwa Empress created the first qin with the heart of a sacred tree.

Later, the ancient gods left the God Realm when the God Realm and the Demon Realm were in dire straits, and the God Realm was almost destroyed. It was Emperor Qinghua who turned the tide with all his strength and suppressed the Demon Realm. The entrance completely shuts the demon world out of the six realms, and because of this, the Shenmuqin has leapt to the top of the world's artifacts.

"You are, the spirit of the divine xylophone?" Yue Yuan frowned slightly as he looked at the divine xylophone in his arms.

"Yes."

"Then you...should be a hero of the God Realm, and why did you say that you were imprisoned in the Temple?" Yue Yuan frowned. He had thought that a man might be very powerful, but he didn't expect that with such a big background, it was Qing Emperor Hua used to have a weapon, no matter how powerful he was, it would not be as powerful as Emperor Qinghua.

"It was Qinghua who separated me from the body conceived in the divine xylophone, suppressed most of my power in his temple, and even confined me to the Nuwa temple. He was afraid that I would return to the spirit world. In the future, he It cannot govern the spirit world." The man's voice cooled down, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

Yue Yuan didn't speak, just looked at the man quietly.

"I've helped you become the Fox King, you can't break your promise to me." The man closed his eyes and looked at Yueyuan again.

"I..." Yue Yuan sighed, reached out to touch the hairpin made of keel in his bosom, and wanted to take it out, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the man.

"Now my body is in Qinghua's palace. When you become a god, you can freely enter and leave that temple. Help me get my body back and let me leave here." The man grabbed Yueyuan's hand, His tone softened, "I have been here for more than ten thousand years, let me go."

Yue Yuan trembled all over, swept the man's hand with his fingertips, raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

The man's eyes lit up, and he stroked Yue Yuan's fingers, "Then you go."

Yue Yuan lowered her eyes, looking at the hand holding her, "Can't I stay a little longer?"

"Why do you have to stay so long?" The man frowned, his tone a little anxious.

"It's nothing." Yue Yuan chuckled lightly, let go of that hand, "I will go back to the Fox Clan and discuss with my father about taking over as the Divine Sovereign."

"Okay." The man nodded and looked at him with a smile. "go quickly."

Yue Yuan lowered his eyebrows and laughed a few times, turned around and walked out of the temple under the man's more eager gaze, and sighed slightly, but it didn't fall into the man's ears.

"This subordinate is here, congratulations to Grandmaster first." The black shadow appeared behind the man, and for the first time his tone was tinged with joy.

"Yeah." The man raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on Yue Yuan's back, "Fox King, don't let me down."

Yue Yuan stood outside the hall, touching the keel hairpin in his arms, that's all, there was always a chance to give it to him.

If I was locked in one place for a long time, I would be in such a hurry.

Yue Yuan suppressed the disappointment in his heart, sighed softly, and flew towards the main hall of the Fox Clan.

When he was able to stand on the temple of Emperor Qinghua, Yue Yuan felt a little dazed.He never thought before that one day he would become the Fox King of Qingqiu.

"I know that you are very close to the Temple of Nuwa." Qinghua's voice rang in his ears.

Yue Yuan regained his senses slightly, and looked at Qing Hua respectfully. "yes."

"He wants to use your strength to leave the Nuwa Temple." Qinghua sighed, and tapped Yueyuan's shoulder with his fingertips.

"Since he is from the spirit world, you should let him go back to the spirit world." Yue Yuan avoided slightly and lowered his head.

"I don't want to let him go." Qinghua withdrew his hand, his tone a little regretful, "The God Realm depends on him to preserve it. If it wasn't for the unavoidable, I would have regarded him as a guest of honor a long time ago, so why would I confine him to the temple?" .”

"Why?" Yue Yuan frowned, since the man told him this matter, he felt that it might not be that simple.

"You come." Qinghua shook his head and led Yueyuan to the depths of the temple.

Going around the spiraling stairs, Yue Yuan raised his eyes and saw what looked like an altar in front of him. In the center of the altar was a frozen sarcophagus.

Qinghua didn't mind Yueyuan coming forward, but followed behind him, with his fingertips on the sarcophagus, the ice and snow cleared away, revealing the face of the person lying in the sarcophagus.

Yue Yuan frowned, the man's body was indeed here.

"Do you want to ask why I sealed his body here?" Qinghua laughed and looked at the person in the sarcophagus.

Yueyuan didn't speak, waiting for Qinghua's next words.

"At the beginning, after he and I suppressed the Demon Realm, only the Demon Lord's soul was immortal, so I couldn't get rid of him. I could only disperse most of my cultivation and seal him deep in the Demon Realm. Shen Muqin offered to stay In the formation, wait until he completely dissipates before returning to the spirit world." Qinghua seemed to recall a long time ago, his eyes were a little blurred, "But when I went to see him once, I realized that he was Mozun's soul sneaked in, and Mozun hid a strand of his soul in his body, trying to become one with him. Fortunately, I discovered it early, and cast a spell to separate his spirit body from his soul. But I can't do anything about the demon's soul, I can only seal him here, for so many years, I have been trying to get rid of his soul, but I have always failed."

Yue Yuan was stunned, and his eyes fell on Qinghua's fingertips that opened the chest of the person in the sarcophagus, and saw that the body under his fingertips was already surrounded by blood-red lines, which looked really terrifying.

"If the body is returned to the god xylophone, the soul of the demon king will be resurrected again with the power of the god xylophone, and the god xylophone will also become a demon." Qinghua closed his eyes and sighed, "he is my friend, I want to help him more than anyone else, and I want to let him go back to the spirit world, but I can't watch him go mad."

"Is there no other way?" Yue Yuan frowned tightly.

"Yes." Qinghua opened his eyes and looked at Yueyuan fixedly, "Creation Cauldron."

"Chuangshi Ding?" Yue Yuan lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a while. He had heard of the Chuangshi Ding, which is the same artifact as the divine xylophone, but its whereabouts have been unknown, and no one has ever obtained it. "Can't you find it?"

"Over the years, I have searched almost all of the six worlds, but I can't find the whereabouts of the Chuangshi Ding." Qinghua shook his head.

Yue Yuan lowered his head, he didn't even know if something like the Chuangshi Ding existed, but if it really existed, since it was something that could rival the Nuwa Shenmu, it might really be able to remove the demonic nature of a man's body. "Chuangshi Ding, I will look for it."

Just hearing his words, the worry on Qinghua's face did not diminish, Yueyuan glanced at him with some doubts, "What's the matter?"

"His soul...although it can be well nourished in the Nuwa Temple, it will not last forever." Qinghua sighed softly.

Yue Yuan was slightly taken aback, the soul could not last forever... "Then what?"

Qinghua was silent for a while, and finally said a little embarrassed, "God bone."

Yue Yuan frowned, looked at Qinghua for a while, and finally turned and walked out of the altar, "I see."

Qinghua looked at the back, closed the sarcophagus in front of him, his face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

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