Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

One of the seven gods in the demon world: Jingmo, palm vicious 'laziness'.Silver hair and silver pupils, expressionless, is the quietest and most silent character, no matter what happens, he will not show any emotion, even in the sea of ​​bloody corpses, even if he is severely injured by the enemy's sneak attack, or even encounters a betrayal , nor will there be any mood swings.The most inhuman personality, fearless and fearless, but also doesn't care about anything.In his eyes, human beings, animals, demons, and gods are all equally boring.

Chu Muyun didn't see him right away, but Zero reminded him that he was 'lazy'.

In "Devil Realm", although each Demon Lord represents a kind of malignity, in fact, they show their malignity in different ways.

The laziness of Jing Mo is not highlighted on the surface, but imprinted in the soul.

Simply being too lazy to do things, too lazy to run a business, or too lazy to live is nothing.Jing Mo is too lazy to accept any feelings, whether it is family affection, friendship, or love; he is even more lazy to experience any emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, joy and separation, everything that represents the origin of human nature has nothing to do with him.

What Chu Muyun set for him, the only thing that could touch him and interest him was alchemy.

Jing Mo's cultivation level may be the weakest among the seven masters of the Demon Realm, but he is the most powerful at the top in the world of "Devil Realm", representing a unique peak alchemist.

He seldom goes out and rarely sees people, but even a thousand years of seclusion cannot make people forget him.

Because those super-grade pills that were robbed madly, crazily, and even caused huge turmoil and disasters, all came from his own hands.

But he never concocts alchemy for anyone, never agrees to anyone's request, just like he will never feel emotional fluctuations, even if the elixir he practiced can change the fate of countless people, it has nothing to do with him relation.

Seeing Jing Mo appear, Chu Muyun already knew it.

There is a period of grievances and disputes between anger and laziness.

It stands to reason that one of these two people is uninhibited, one willful, one is free-spirited, and the other is careless, no matter how you look at it, they will not be the same people.

But because of the elixir he unintentionally refined because of laziness, anger never forgot him.

This medicine is not an elixir for life and death, nor is it a magic pill to improve the cultivation base, nor is it a poison that can destroy several towns...

Of course, it is not ordinary, and the materials are extremely expensive and rare, but the process is not complicated, but the cycle is not short, and it takes seven to seven days to open the furnace to make one.

In fact, the efficacy of this elixir is also amazing, it can make a monk whose cultivation base exceeds the realm of the gods, drop a whole realm.This is already terrifying, if there is not a prerequisite for activation, I am afraid it is also a magic medicine that makes people crazy.

However, this prerequisite is doomed to be a tasteless one.

To make its medicinal effect work, the user must actively dissipate the body-protecting Qi and actively accept it to flow into the meridians.

But all those who surpassed the realm of supernatural powers were rare and powerful in the world, and it was impossible for them to dissipate the aura of body protection, let alone actively accept it to destroy their cultivation base.

However, someone will.

The angry Emperor Zun, who is seeking defeat by Dugu, can only torment himself if he wants to have a good fight after he can't find an opponent.

But for the cultivation base, if you forcibly disperse it, your meridians will be damaged, not to mention fighting, you will become a useless person from then on.

But this elixir of laziness can make the cultivation level drop by a whole without damaging the meridians, which is simply tailor-made for anger.

It's a pity that all the lazy medicines, no matter how high-quality, no matter how rare, are all thrown away after refining. When anger goes to him, Jingmo only gives him two Word: "Lost."

Ling Xuan: "Smelt one more."

Jing Mo: "No."

Angrily, he drew his sword and went up lazily, letting him press the tip of the sword to his throat, expressionless in the cold and terrifying murderous aura.

Ling Xuan: "Believe it or not, I will kill you."

Jing Mo: "Whatever."

Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Since you are not afraid of death, then I will destroy your Qiran Residence, and destroy all the cauldrons and utensils in it, so that you will not be able to make alchemy in this life."

Jing Mo: "Yes."

Ling Xuan was angry: "Anyway, I'm fine, if you don't practice one more, I will always live in Qiranju, so that you won't be half clean!"

Jing Mo: "Oh."

and so……

Zero: "The grievances between these two people really fully reflect their viciousness."

Chu Muyun helped him add: "One has a bad temper, and the other is too lazy."

Zero silently said: "I also want to help you make a ranking of the difficulty of the strategy."

Chu Muyun: "Anger is the third child, laziness is the second child."

Zero: "..." What a failure, his ability to complain is far worse than the host's by seventy-seven 49 Mozun qaq...

The entanglement of anger and laziness really needs to be elaborated, and I can write a short story. Obviously, our President Chu doesn't want to recall those fucking settings, so he decided to focus on the present.

Jealousy can attract laziness, obviously because of the ice spirit beast, or should I say ice spirit liquid.

But what Chu Muyun didn't understand was that if it was just a material, even if it was rare in the world, there would be only one in ten thousand years, or even something that would never be encountered in a lifetime, it would definitely not be able to shake laziness.

Chu Muyun knew too well about himself, the heartless and faceless son of three, even if alchemy was something he was interested in, it was at most a hobby, like a plaything to pass the time, he would play with it, but It is absolutely impossible to change one's principles for this thing.

But now, Lanlan actually left Qiranju for Binglingye, and came to Yanchen in person on Zhaomei Mountain, which is perennially cold and full of mazes.

What is the use of this thing?

Chu Muyun searched all over his memory, and he was very sure that he had never written it.

Even in the settings, it only mentions the existence of this thing, not even its purpose.

But obviously, this thing is not simple, at least for lazy, it is not simple.

Chu Muyun was also interested, which was a good entry point, after all, wanting to meet Jingmo was not an easy task in itself.

Yan Chen went out to meet Jing Mo.

The jealous emperor with black hair and purple eyes, and the lazy emperor with silver hair and silver pupils stood amidst the misty light-colored plum blossoms in the sky, forming a beautiful picture that can shock the world.

Chu Muyun finally walked out of Zhaomei Palace, and once again saw the beautiful and cold mountain like a fairyland.

He walked through a corridor, leaving a string of footprints on the snow, and he was in a good mood.

When he arrived at the main hall, Chu Muyun immediately saw the silver-haired man sitting on the left.

Jing Mo was born extremely beautiful, because he stayed at home all year round, his skin color was too fair, but this color matched the color of his pupils very well, and they looked at each other suddenly, which was a bit shockingly beautiful.

Chu Muyun was slightly taken aback, and then something that surprised him even more happened.

Jing Mo walked down the steps and came to the half-beast boy, pinched his chin with his slender fingers, and without warning, his shallow, almost transparent lips were pressed down.

Chu Muyun opened his eyes slightly, which was a real expression of emotion.

He would not be surprised if any one of these seven people kissed him, but Lazy would...

It's really incredible!

What made him even more astonished was that this was not a simple kiss, not a kiss with lips touching, but a kiss that invaded the mouth, touched the tip of the tongue, and aroused strong lust.

Chu Muyun held back and didn't respond, but his laziness didn't stop there. His pale fingers stroked the young man's alluring tail gently but very seductively. His thin lips moved down, and the more he kissed, the more passionate he became.

Seeing that his clothes were messed up, a jealous voice sounded: "He is not yet of age."

Laziness ignored him, his hands kept moving, Chu Muyun suppressed it for three whole months, and the desire that he couldn't relieve no matter what, unexpectedly vented out under such circumstances.