Demon Realm Vinegar King

Sitting in her room, Yue Yuan always felt that seeing the man that night was still like a dream.

It was only after the man came several times one after another that he realized that that night was not a dream he had, but that he really came to find him.

Yue Yuan chuckled a few times, lay down on the table and touched the writing brush in his hand a little bored, then when will he come again.

As soon as he thought about it, he heard a few bells ringing in his ears, he raised his head suddenly, and sure enough, he saw the figure of a man gradually appearing in his room.

"You're here!"

The man was slightly taken aback, and turned his head to look at Yue Yuan, "What's the sound?"

Yue Yuan scratched his head, pointed to a string of wind chimes hanging in the center of his room, "I made that, when you come... it will ring."

The man blinked, walked to the string of wind chimes curiously, touched it with his hand, and heard a string of bells ringing again, "This kind of thing... I thought only women could do it."

Yue Yuan didn't speak, stood up, and walked behind the man, "Tonight... is the birthday of the Emperor of Heaven, and the fairy world is very lively, do you want to stay?"

The man chuckled and turned around, "Okay."

Yue Yuan froze for a moment, looked at the smiling man in surprise, "Are you in a good mood?"

"Why not." The man raised his eyebrows, and lay down on the Yueyuan bed casually, "Every day is fine."

Yue Yuan followed him, standing on the head of his bed, "Close your eyes, I will give you something."

The man glanced at him curiously, but actually closed his eyes, "What?"

Yue Yuan didn't speak, and walked slowly to the man.

The man trembled slightly, feeling Yue Yuan's fingers caressing the skirt of his chest, frowned slightly, but did not make a sound to stop him, until the coat on his body had been removed by Yue Yuan, the man slightly raised his hand, shook hands Holding Yueyuan's fingertips, but still did not open his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Yue Yuan lowered her head and pecked lightly on his fingertips, "Don't worry."

The man frowned, and withdrew his hand, allowing Yue Yuan to play tricks on him.

After quite a while, I heard Yue Yuan's somewhat joyful voice, "Okay."

The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and they gradually opened.

Yue Yuan pulled him up and walked to the mirror, "Do you like it?"

The man raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror wearing a black robe with a bright red Suzaku embroidered on it, which was exactly the same as the one on his piano, spreading its wings and looking lifelike.

"Shark... where did you get it?" The man touched the robe on his body and laughed twice.

"Is it powerful?" Yue Yuan blinked.

"You did it?" The man touched the embroidered Suzaku again, and looked at Yueyuan.

"How do you know?" Yue Yuan was taken aback.

The man sighed, and took out an embroidery needle from inside the robe, "Not bad."

Yue Yuan took the needle embarrassingly, and smiled embarrassedly, "I thought I took it out..."

"I like it very much." The man hooked the corners of his lips, and reached out to touch Yue Yuan's head.

Yue Yuan lowered her head, buried it on the man's shoulder, and smiled lowly.Fu took out a familiar hairpin from his bosom, and gently rolled up the man's long hair, "I've always wanted to give it to you, but I just didn't find a chance."

The man blinked, touched the hairpin on his head, "I've seen it before."

"Huh?" Yue Yuan was slightly taken aback, "When?"

The man laughed a few times, but did not return to him, "So it was for me?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Yue Yuan looked at him puzzled.

The man rubbed the keel hairpin with his fingertips, as if he liked it very much.

The imperial city of the Immortal World is Biluo City, which coincides with the birthday of the Emperor of Heaven, and the city is very lively.

Yueyuan led the man by the hand, and walked through the street full of lanterns with some excitement.

"Where are you going?" The man was not in a hurry, he quietly followed behind Yue Yuan and asked.

"You'll know when you go." Yue Yuan turned his head and smiled at him.

The man raised his eyebrows and continued to follow behind Yue Yuan.

It's just that the place Yue Yuan took him to was not a lively place, instead he went to a secluded corner in the northernmost part of the city.

The man looked around strangely, and only saw a thick old tree that seemed to be a little old, and a somewhat dilapidated Taoist temple.

"Look." Yue Yuan pulled him and walked directly to the tree, "This is the tree of fate in the fairy world."

"Oh?" The man was slightly taken aback, walked under the tree, looked up, and saw that there were indeed some red paper rafts hanging on it.

Yue Yuan lowered his head, took out two blank sheets of paper from the wooden table beside him, and handed one to the man.

"You still believe in these things?" The man frowned, but still took the red paper.

"Why don't you believe me." Yue Yuan smiled, bent down, and traced the red paper under his finger with the pen in his hand.

The man stood behind him, looked at him coldly for a while, and when Yue Yuan turned his head, he smiled again, took the pen from Yue Yuan, and took the paper raft in Yue Yuan's hand, "What do you want to write?"

"Naturally, write...a name." Yue Yuan paused slightly before exiting.

The man nodded, climbed to the top of the tree in an instant, hung himself and Yueyuan's paper raft on it, and formed a magic circle by the way. "In this way, it will always hang up."

Yue Yuan frowned, and firmly caught the man's falling body, "People in the fairy world say that no matter how long the time passes, the person who hangs his name on the tree will meet again."

"Really?" The man raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't believe it.

"I believe it." Yue Yuan leaned in front of him, her brows and eyes were curved, she was really pretty.

The man chuckled and didn't answer.

In the middle of the night, the bustling and noisy streets gradually fell silent, and a figure gradually walked out of the imperial city.

Walking all the way to the Yuyuan tree in the north, Yueyuan raised his head and looked at the two paper rafts at the top of the tree.

After standing for a while, he jumped to the top of the tree, and gently flipped over the two paper rafts with his fingertips, but they were all blank.

Yue Yuan gently stroked the surface of the paper raft with his fingertips, and sighed softly.

That is to say, after tonight, the Demon Realm, which was originally quiet in the lake and sea stars, became active again, arresting many practitioners one after another, not to mention, even the God Realm found their traces.

Yue Yuan sat in the room, listening to the news that Chong Ming brought back.

"Let's go back to Qingqiu first. Qingqiu is the entrance to the God Realm. If there is any movement from the people in the Demon Realm, Qingqiu will definitely be attacked." Chongming sighed. After the God Realm discovered the traces of the Demon Realm, Bai Ze had already returned. Zhejiang water, Yueyuan still stayed in the fairyland, it seems that he has no plan to return to Qingqiu.

"I've sent them all back." Yue Yuan lowered his head and spoke softly.

"What about you? What are you doing in the fairyland alone?" Chongming frowned. Of course she knew that Yueyuan had sent most of the nine-tailed foxes back to Qingqiu to guard, but she didn't understand that Yueyuan was still here. do what.

"You go back too." Yue Yuan raised his head, looking out the window at the gradually sinking sky.

"No, you stay here, and I won't go back." Chongming shook his head quickly, for fear that Yueyuan would drive her back.

"Whatever you want." Yue Yuan raised his eyebrows, but didn't bother to speak.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Chongming turned his head and looked at Yue Yuan carefully. She always felt that Yue Yuan seemed to be getting more and more wrong recently. It seemed that since he left the God Realm, his complexion became more and more bad. Sometimes, Standing beside him, I can still feel that his aura cultivation is not as good as before, but... although the gods will also age, but the slowness is almost negligible. It is reasonable to say that Yue Yuan should be the one who is the most cultivated. How can it decline when it is abundant?

"What's wrong?" Yue Yuan frowned as if sensing Chong Ming's gaze.

"Yueyuan, is there something uncomfortable about you?" Chongming scratched his head.

"How could it be?" Yue Yuan blinked and looked at her strangely.

Chongming tilted his head, and got closer to Yueyuan for a few minutes, and immediately felt the powerful aura around Yueyuan. There was no sign of a decline, Chongming let out a sigh, and looked at Yueyuan suspiciously, "It's okay... "

Yue Yuan chuckled, and waved his hands to signal Chong Ming to step back, "Go and rest."

Chongming nodded, and retreated obediently.

The room became quiet again, Yue Yuan was still sitting quietly in the room, and he didn't know how long he kept this posture before he heard a familiar voice.

"Why don't you go back to God Realm." The man stood in the room, frowning slightly.

Yue Yuan came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the man, "Do you want me to go back?"

The man's expression was startled, his face was displeased, "What did you say?"

Yue Yuan looked away and brushed the Chishui sword on the table with his fingers, "Tell me, am I good enough now?"

"Everyone in the six realms says you are very powerful." The man was taken aback by his question, and said.

"Then what do you think?" Yue Yuan didn't look happy at all, and looked at the man seriously.

"I have always thought that you are very powerful." The man hooked the corner of his mouth, "You are a rare black fox, so you are naturally extraordinary."

"You said you followed a powerful force, so now, do I have that qualification?" Yue Yuan touched the long sword in his hand, his voice was soft, but it fell into the man's ears exactly.

The man was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"Or, is the one from the Demon Realm stronger?" Yue Yuan sighed and lowered his head.

The man frowned slightly when he heard him talking about the devil world.

But before he could speak, Yue Yuan's figure flashed, and he had already come in front of him, and opened his sleeve, only to see that the arm hidden in the sleeve robe was already covered with magic patterns. "Can't even suppress this?"

The man followed his gaze to look at the string of beads on his wrist. It was the night he came out of the God Realm. The black shadow told him that Yueyuan put it on his hand. He could feel that this string of beads should have The extremely powerful power can not only suppress the breath of the Demon Lord in his body, but also nourish his own body. Even if he is with people from the Demon World, he will not feel the slightest damage to his spiritual power, but he has studied a lot Again, I still can't find out what it is. "What's this?"

"It's nothing, it's just an inconspicuous thing." Yue Yuan avoided his gaze, only caressing the magic lines. "God xylophone..."

That was the first time Yue Yuan called his name, the man was slightly taken aback, "Why?"

Yue Yuan shook his head, "It's nothing, I just discovered that I haven't called you that before."

The man chuckled, and let Yue Yuan come forward, burying his head in the hollow of his shoulder, the man touched Yue Yuan's long hair helplessly, "What's wrong?"

"I want to go back to Qingqiu..." Yue Yuan's voice was extremely soft, even if it was in the man's ear, it was a bit unreal.

"If you want to go back, go back." The man frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Yue Yuan.

Yue Yuan shook his head, rubbed against his neck, and sighed softly, "But I can't go back..."

The voice was even quieter, and the man frowned, "What?"

"It's nothing." Yueyuan laughed twice in his ear, and then let him go, "The demon world has been making frequent moves recently, and it must be coming to attack the fairy world. You don't need to come again recently."

The man trembled slightly, and frowned tightly, "What did you say?"

Yue Yuan didn't speak, and stood silently, until he heard the man hum softly and then disappeared into the room, then he slowly raised his head.

Raising his wrist, there was a scarlet blood mark on it, like a red bird on a sacred xylophone. It was a symbol of the blood contract formed between the man and him... It was formed secretly when he returned his body to the man that night when he was in a coma. , Of course... Of course he would know afterward, but when they met again later, he actually kept silent about it. Yueyuan walked to his desk, and there was an all-too-familiar guqin on it, and the two formed a bond. After the blood contract, he always kept the divine xylophone with him without the spirit of the weapon. He knew that without a man around, the divine xylophone was just an ordinary violin, but he always felt at ease when he was with him.

Of course, he is more aware of the connection between the man and the demon world. The demon king and his body have long been united. Even the creation cauldron cannot separate the demon king's soul without completely guaranteeing the man's safety.

Yue Yuan sat down, brushed the sacred xylophone on the table with her fingertips, and the light and light sound of the piano resounded all around.

And in Huhai Xingbo, the man frowned, looking at the Demon Lord who blocked his way.

"Shen Muqin...you have disappointed me so much." Mozun saw his frown, and his face became more and more unhappy.

"Oh?"

"You actually became the fox king's weapon and helped him kill many people in my demon world. What do you mean?"

The man raised his eyebrows. He knew what the Demon Lord meant. During the days when he was with Yue Yuan in the Immortal Realm, he would occasionally accompany Yue Yuan to fight. In addition, there are almost no opponents who can fight.

"so what."

"Now if we want to take down the God Realm, we must first take down the connection between the Immortal and God Realm, and this place is now guarded by Yueyuan, so it is impossible to take it at all!" Seeing him, the Mozun was still unimpressed. With Guan Ji's appearance, he opened his mouth angrily.

"Oh? You are useless, so you take it out on me?" The man sneered.

"I need the cauldron of creation! And his bone." Mozun suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at the man in front of him coldly, "Otherwise, you will be my body."

"Oh? You want to devour me, and you have to see if you have the ability." The man glanced at him, turned around and was about to leave.

"Leaving the spirit world, without Nuwa Shenmu, and without your own body, how long do you think you can resist me? Besides, you and I are a spirit body now, and I am you." He looked at that figure coldly.

The man's figure paused slightly, and his eyes gradually showed the same color as the person behind him.

"I am you, this is something you have to admit, but as long as I can get back my power, you will be free." The demon's body gradually became transparent, but his voice seemed to come from the bottom of a man's heart.

"What do you want?" The man suppressed the mania in his heart and said coldly.

"This seat said, the divine bone and the creation cauldron. Without the Fox King, you and I are free."

The author has something to say: Hey, I will release Silly Baitian in the next chapter, writing about the past life is so tiring!It's still Jiang Yumeng, the abuse part is over in the next chapter