The prodigal daily life of the second generation of immortals

Duan Xuan said calmly, "The skin is quite thick." He tried his best, but the skin didn't break.

He said congratulations calmly.

Wudi looked back at him expressionlessly, and said, "Thank you."

Duan Xuan raised a fake smile: "You're welcome." After all, the words just now were not compliments, and it is estimated that only the person in front of him would answer so honestly.

If it wasn't clear that Wudi didn't bother to lie, he would have thought that thank you was mocking him.

Wu Di's handsome face had just been taken out of the ground, and there were still some small fragments, black lifeless objects on his face. He stood up and wiped the fragments on his face calmly while walking back.

From the moment he stood up, there was an extra throne in the center not far from the Dark Palace.

Now it has another friend next to it.

Wu Di wiped his face expressionlessly, while turning his head, he came to the throne in the center of the temple and sat on it, looking at Duan Xuan who followed behind.

Duan Xuan sat on another throne very familiarly.

The two sat facing each other, looking at each other in mid-air, Duan Xuan leaned back on the back of the chair with a sneer, her right claw covered with dense scales calmly tapped the chair, her arrogant long legs swayed. With a lazy posture, a powerful aura burst out in an instant.

The face of Wudi on the opposite side could not be seen clearly.

But the active black mist surrounding him is enough to show his good mood.

Duan Xuan once again saw a snake-shaped black mist not far from Wudi dancing in various ways, and the direction of the "head" was crazily spinning like a hot wheel, forcing the other black mist aside. , He couldn't help staring at it for a while, probably because he noticed his gaze, the black mist immediately froze.

It fell straight down, and the open space continued to be shrouded in the surrounding black mist.

Turning his eyes back to the throne, the man's deep facial features were expressionless, his black eyes were as deep as a bottomless spring, his knuckle fingers were holding the chair next to him, he couldn't see his emotions clearly, and people couldn't fathom him. idea.

Well, the premise is not to look at the black mist.

Duan Xuan sighed, stretched out his hand and pushed the black mist that was shamelessly rubbing against him in front of him to the side. The black mist was swept away by his hand, and it changed in mid-air like smoke. It was scattered, and before Duan Xuan put his hand down, it changed back to its original shape.

The black mist in the palace is completely controlled by the man in black opposite.

On the surface, he is an unpredictable villain, but in fact he is a clingy person?

Wu Di also noticed the black mist in front of Duan Xuan at this time, at that moment he frowned, and with a slight movement of his finger, the black mist left Duan Xuan's face automatically.

The surrounding black mist suddenly became extremely quiet.

Duan Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, he finally understood the attitude of the stars towards their fans, just as he lowered the ball of light from the air, the surrounding black mist rushed to his side immediately, fortunately Wu Di noticed this, Let him escape, the love is so strong that even he can hardly bear it.

"Okay, now let's talk about the first topic." There was no obstruction in front of Duan Xuan, his thoughts quickly began to turn, his golden eyes flashed a serious look and looked at the man in black opposite him, his fingers couldn't help but lighten Tap the back of the chair lightly.

Wudi looked at him expressionlessly.

Duan Xuan looked back at him without hesitation.

Just look at who is afraid of whom.

He lifted his chin slightly, revealing a golden eye as bright as the sun, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Wudi opposite him with a half-smile.

After a long while, Wudi said slowly, "What's the problem?"

Duan Xuan pointed to his blue eyes, which were as cold as the deepest trench under the ocean, and said, "How can I change my eyes back."

"At least don't make him so conspicuous."

When Duan Xuan said this, his expression was full of helplessness. How should I put it, his father was worried that his prototype was not a dragon, and the only few dragon-like eyes changed from a pair of golden eyes to yin and yang eyes.

If it really can't be changed back, his father probably can hit the devil world.

Wudi shook his head lightly: "Your eyes turned blue because of the jade seal. The divine power affects your eyes. At most, you can only use illusion to force a layer on the surface. You can only wait for you to absorb the power inside." to return to the way it was before.”

"What do you mean?"

Duan Xuan understood, what Wudi meant was that he was too weak now, and the divine power in the jade seal could not be digested, which caused his eyes to change color. Only when the divine power in the eyes was digested, his eyes would become original appearance.

Ok.

He looked at Wudi on the opposite side defensively.

Wudi's expression didn't move at all, he didn't seem to see the defense in Duan Xuan's eyes, and he said to himself: "The Ten Thousand Clans Conference is about to begin."

"Half a year later." Duan Xuan said.

Wu Di said indifferently: "The venue of this Ten Thousand Clans Conference will be set in the cave of a righteous god in the Heavenly Court. As the heirs of all clans, you must lead your clansmen there."

Ten Thousand Nations Conference.

As the name implies, it is a conference where all races participate together. It is held every 500 years. The candidates are the heirs of the future patriarchs designated by each race. Competition.

The final winner will affect the ranking of the Ten Thousand Races Ranking.

It just so happens that this time the Ten Thousand Races Conference is about to begin.

If Duan Xuan hadn't come to the Demon Realm with the heart demon, he should be still in the Shui tribe and preparing to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference. However, there are not so many ifs. It is precisely because the Ten Thousand Races Conference is about to begin. Get your eyes fixed, don't show one gold and one blue when you are angry.

The black mist in the dark palace hovered in mid-air, and Wudi sat on the throne and was very used to the environment here. However, this time, his thoughts were much more cheerful. Frozen to death, he noticed that he might be a little unhappy, and his slender fingers ticked lightly, this is an interesting little habit.

But he couldn't blink his eyes, wishing to remember his every move in his mind.

Duan Xuan was in a bad mood.

In fact, when he heard that the Ten Thousand Clans Conference was held in the cave of the God of Heaven, he had an inexplicable premonition in his heart. He always felt that a big hand that could not be seen was woven into a piece A terrifying net hangs over his head, and more importantly, this method seems familiar.

Duan Xuan thought carefully in his mind.

His gaze involuntarily fell on the man opposite him.

Wudi's long black robe almost dragged down to his feet, his skin was very white, dazzlingly white, he noticed that Wudi seemed to be looking at something, his eyes were very focused.

Wu Di looked up at him and explained, "Your eyes are beautiful."

"Yeah." Duan Xuan nodded slightly.

Afterwards, the Dark Palace fell into silence, silently.

The two people sat on the throne on each side and stared at each other, looking at each other's face and not speaking. Duan Xuan was because he was completely immersed in his own thoughts and ignored the external environment at all.

Wu Di looked at him for a long time.

Until Duan Xuan had a sudden thought, and then a faint voice broke the silence of the dark palace, Duan Xuan raised his head and looked at Wudi's face opposite.

"Tell me, is it your handwriting to set up the Ten Thousand Races Conference this time?"

From the very beginning, Duan Xuan felt inexplicably familiar. After he received a certain gift from this demon king, he has always been troubled by this feeling.

Wu Di looked at him without speaking.

well.

Duan Xuan laughed, he understood when he saw this.

Wudi's expression seemed a little puzzled, and he didn't understand why he suddenly smiled.

Duan Xuan looked at him with a smile, because he suddenly remembered a question, if he guessed correctly, this guy is a veritable desire to control, he likes everything in his own hands, even other people's affairs. Plug in.

Since he was able to intervene in his divine position, he didn't believe that this guy wasn't ready.

"Come here!!" Duan Xuan leaned on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, beckoning to Wu Di very unclely, it looked like he was calling for a puppy, and his attitude was very casual.

If it were someone else, Wu Di would definitely be furious. He was born from the magic way, a natural saint, no one would dare to act presumptuously in front of him, even a demon, no matter whether the latter is sincere or not, would take it seriously in front of him .

Wudi looked at the unscrupulous man opposite him expressionlessly.

He thought he would be angry, but when it really happened, he found that the joy in his heart was greater than the anger, or in other words, he even hoped that this person would do so.

He stood up from the throne, walked slowly in front of the man, lowered his head and stared at his bright golden eyes.

"Low." Duan Xuan was still a little dissatisfied, and he continued to speak.

Wudi continued to lower his head expressionlessly, and stopped when he was almost above Duan Xuan's face. Duan Xuan raised his head and put it next to Wudi's ear.

Wudi felt the faint woody smell from the tip of his nose, his body froze, and then the culprit's low voice came from next to his ear: "Do you have other preparations?"

Wu Di was expressionless.

After Duan Xuan finished speaking, she went back, leaning on the back of the chair and looking straight at Wudi.

In the end, Wudi was defeated by his eyes, he seemed to sigh in a low voice, and looked helplessly at the noble man on the throne, feeling as if he had provoked an extraordinary person, and he only knew each other for a short period of time. Over time, his mental activities are completely clear, and even his next preparations have been predicted.

how to say.

This feeling of being overwhelmed by others

Wudi suddenly found that he would not be angry yet, and only hoped that the other party could understand him again.

Thinking about such thoughts clearly, Wu Di was full of helplessness.