In the deep part of Haotian Palace, in the majestic palace, the floor is paved with red fur and black and red silk curtains.

This is the bedroom of the Demon Lord, but it was occupied by another person.

One was leaning sideways on the throne, with long silver hair hanging down, covering half of his face, looking up at the wine pouring from his mouth.

At first glance, it was as white as snow, and the white jade altar rolled down on the ground. The man threw the wine cup hard, and the fragments fell to the ground. The aroma of the wine became stronger.

"Lord..."

Gong Mo's eyes were dim, and he saw this scene when he entered the door, and swallowed the words he wanted to question.

With a bang, the wine cup fell on his feet, Xianchen's eyes were cold, and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain.

"Whoever allowed you to come in, get out!"

Gong Mo lowered his head and knelt down.

"My lord, please calm down. The refined elixir is short of the main drug, Qilin blood. I also ask the lord to take life as the most important thing and give the unicorn blood to your subordinates."

A blow of light whip slashed down, blood and flesh flew across Gong Mo's sharp-edged face, he frowned without a word of complaint.The majestic Lord of the Haotian Palace, the king of the demon clan, did not even dare to raise his head in front of this person.

"Also ask the lord to hand over the unicorn blood to the subordinates!"

Another sword light appeared out of thin air, hitting Gong Mo's shoulder, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Please also..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and was interrupted by a crisp bang, Xianchen sneered, and smashed the red jade bottle with his hands.smash.

"Just for this kind of thing, this kind of thing also deserves a pair of eyes! This emperor doesn't need this thing at all!"

The unicorn blood poured out, and the terrifying fluctuations were like the opening of the heaven and the earth. The bloody electric arc split the space, and the thunder and thunder rang for nine days, and the sky was dark.The depressing air was almost stagnant, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Gong Mo performed a little trick to put the Qilin's blood that hadn't landed in the air into the bottle, and heaved a sigh of relief.When rushing to the boundary of Xianyuan that day, the Demon Lord was being surrounded and killed by several ancestors, his eyes were dripping with blood, it was extremely dangerous, the man without eyes actually killed more than ten people, rushed out of the siege, and disappeared.

Xian Chen fell into a state of rage when he saw that scene, and he still has lingering fears. He once thought it was the hands of the royal family of the Xian Dynasty. The eyes of several ancestors on the Xianyuan border were gouged out that day. This torture has continued to this day. , Until the return of Xuantian Temple, he kept drinking, getting drunk again and again.

Gong Mo felt distressed, and was indescribably jealous and irritable.The Demon Emperor's face is still the same, even if he becomes what he is now, it will not lose the proud look that dominated the sky back then.

"He did it on purpose. He narrowly escaped death on purpose, deliberately trying to shake this emperor. He doesn't care about the status of the immortal at all. In his eyes, this emperor is nothing!"

Xianchen was drunk, looking at the crimson blood, his eyes were bloodshot.Turning over and holding on to the edge of the chair, he almost fell to the ground.

After being silent for so many days, this is the first time I heard the Lord say such words, how drunk he is to be so defenseless.Gong Mo hurriedly went up to help, touched Xianchen's skin, a little at a loss, approached but was reluctant to move away.

"The subordinate will help you to lie down."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes swept over, and the wide-open door was slammed shut.The palace was much darker.

Xianchen's eyes were dim, he clasped his arm tightly, and raised his head: "What should I do if your eyes are gone? I've gouged out the eyeballs of all the people in the world. Can I make it up to you? Tell me, even you If you can’t see it, how can the rest of you see it!”

The long silver hair slid down the arm coldly, Gong Mo wrapped around one strand almost obsessively, and rubbed it against his face, cherishing it extremely.He had a painful expression on his face, he didn't dare to use any force while hugging the Demon Emperor, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if you lose your eyes, as long as you are fine."

Xianchen was unconscious, raised his hand to caress Gong Mo's face, and gently touched the corners of his eyelids with his fingertips.

"How can you not care? You cut bones and gouged flesh and bullied the sky to refine a body for me, but I repay my kindness with revenge. Why are you indifferent? Is it okay to pay for what you pay? My lord, I miss you so much..."

Gong Mo's brain roared. He never thought that one day he would be touched by the Demon Emperor. Even being so close was an extravagant wish ten thousand years ago.For this reason, the organization has made every step forward, until today, even if the person talking about him is not himself, Gong Mo can't hold himself back, and he is not willing to move.

Xian Chen hugged his neck and touched his lips.

Gong Mo's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body was stiff, he couldn't believe it.Panting suddenly, he held down Xianchen's head and kissed it heavily, Xianchen struggled slightly unprepared for the pain.

With both hands crossed in front of his chest, it seemed as if he wanted to refuse but to welcome, Gong Mo couldn't hold back, his heart beat like a drum and pressed Xian Chen on the bed, lowering his voice, his voice was very cold: "...I miss you too, I Only care about you."

His hand was on Xianchen's waistband and he was shaking non-stop. At this point, Gong Mo's heart was beating so hard that it almost popped out of his throat. He couldn't imagine what would happen if His Majesty the Demon Emperor woke up and saw this scene. I begged him silently in my heart not to wake up.

Unexpectedly, perhaps those words played a role, Xianchen wrapped his hands around his neck in a daze, his voice was so low that it was almost a whisper.

"……Say it again."

Gong Mo's mind exploded, he suddenly realized that this opportunity was the only one to take advantage of others' danger, maybe he could be more presumptuous, he tore off Xianchen's robe, greedily caressed his The whole body is trembling.

"I only care about you, and I don't hesitate to live and die for you, all because I care about you!"

Xian Chen chuckled, his face paled a bit.

"He never said such things. I have been waiting for my lord to say these words for thousands of years, and he will never touch me. He can even do that kid, why can't I? Ah Mo, could it be because of this?" Is it his body made of flesh and blood, or..."

Gong Mo was stiff all over, he stopped and looked down at him.The skin is slightly cool and flawless, originally it is high above and out of reach, the supreme existence that has been haunted by dreams for thousands of years, and dare not desecrate in dreams, but now it is below.

"In my eyes, you are more precious than thousands of things in the world. No one deserves your attention. You are the devil emperor, and you can make all souls bow down. Please don't be sad, I can do whatever you want. You can treat me as a respected person. Your Majesty, the person who treats you like this today is Your Majesty, I don't care what I do."

Gong Mo was a little choked up, his Demon Lord's arrogance was only when he faced this person directly, he was as humble as an ant, and his heart of looking up had lasted for thousands of years without any loss.

Just like when the Demon Emperor passed away and the sky fell, he felt that he was already dead.Now that this person is resurrected, even if he wants to destroy the world, no matter what he wants to do, he will do it for him at all costs.

Xianchen was still smiling, but his eyes were already blurred: "...Yuan Luo, Yuan Luo."

Gong Mo endured to the limit, turned over and pressed down hard, pulled off a foot of white silk to cover Xianchen's eyes, tied his wrists together and pulled them to the edge of the bed.

"Yuan Luo, huh..."

Long silver-white hair scattered all over the floor, fair skin as crystal clear as jade, and the immortal aura of the Dao is even more hazy, which can arouse the most primitive impulses.Just looking at it makes my heart flutter.

At first, he was gentle and meticulous. Hearing Xianchen's unbearable snort, Gong Mo's breathing was unsteady, and he didn't care about venting himself. He just wanted to give him the best and take care of everything.

Gradually, I heard the people below me calling other people's names, and each time felt like a needle pricking into the depths of my soul, and my heart was torn in agony.Couldn't help begging.

"Call me by my name, Xianchen, call me by my name!" Gong Mo lost his sense of control, then suddenly increased his strength and started to move fiercely.

"Shut up, you can call me the emperor's name, if you don't want to do it, just get out."

Xianchen clung to the edge of the bed, he was not feeling well, and he couldn't be too intense after leaving the forbidden area of ​​Xuantian Palace without warmth. in the air.In this position, Gong Mo plunged into the deepest part.

Xianchen yelled out, panting uncontrollably: "Stop it, it hurts! Pull it out for me... go, aha..."

The sound of heavy breathing echoed, Gong Mo's eyes were bloodshot, and the magic pattern on his forehead deepened a bit.Boost.

"In this way, you will have a reaction. If you are so stubborn, in fact, you prefer to be rough. Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, can the pure-hearted and ascetic lord satisfy you? Can he fold you into such a humiliating appearance, and then enter the humiliation?" you?"

It was sprayed to the innermost part violently, and lasted for a long time, blood mixed with turbid white flowed out from the buttocks, the pleasure broke the balance of the true essence in the body, Xian Chen convulsed all over, and his face was as pale as paper.

"You want to die, dare... Ha, get out!"

"It's so tight, you make me feel so comfortable, I don't want to go out even if I die."

Gong Mo felt aggrieved, but after being relieved, he was still too hard. He found that the more Xianchen resisted, the more possessive he was aroused.

Blood boiled all over his body, and he wished to continue doing it hard, never to die. Seeing Xianchen's emotional state, he felt that even death was worth it.

"In the eyes of this emperor, you are just a dog. After all these years of raising you, you should... hold back when you know you shouldn't bark. No matter how hard it is, you have to bear it! To be a dog, you have to look like a dog!" Xianchen was furious, blood welled up in his throat, but was swallowed.

Gong Mo moved again, kneading along the sensitive area, regardless of Xianchen's resistance, licking and biting vigorously as if possessed by a demon.Hearing this, he smiled instead of angry.

"How can the master be so good? Your majesty has taken care of you in every possible way, even at the cost of death to find medicine for you, not to mention thousands of times. He gave you such a flawless body that even the celestial venerable The good fortune is also taken away by you, how could these majestic immortals not expect it. Now he has fallen into this field, in the final analysis, it is thanks to you,

But you, His Majesty is not willing to touch you, but you let others touch you at will, your body is deeply ecstasy, it's a pity that it has been stained. "

"Stop talking." Xianchen struggled desperately, tied the back of his hands and couldn't break free, "Shut up, shut up for me!"

Gong Mo wiped between his legs, and the wet mucus patted on his face, making it very ambiguous and attractive.Leaning to the ear, licking and biting the earlobe, the voice was full of bewitching: "The dirty flesh and blood have been bitten so many times by dogs, even stained with saliva and...you say this piece of meat, will your lord still want it?"

"Presumptuous! How courageous!"

Xianchen went crazy and spat out a mouthful of blood.Struggling violently, the arm bone broke with a click.

Gong Mo was stunned for a moment, and gasped when he realized what he had said.He wiped the blood that splashed on his face, before he had time to think about himself, he went to look at Xianchen's arm.

In the next moment, the terrifying killing was stained with blood and split the space, across Gong Mo's neck.

Gong Mo fell to the ground naked, bloody and bloody, and he knelt hard on the ground.

"My lord, forgive me, my subordinates deserve death!"

Xianchen pulled the blood-red cloth over his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart, unable to move.His eyes were cold and his anger was unstoppable. If it wasn't for the serious injury caused by the imbalance of his true energy, the monstrous anger would probably have destroyed the palace.

Before he could speak, Gong Mo kowtowed hard, his brain was dizzy and his breath was weakening, and his whole body was about to collapse: "Your Majesty doesn't want you, I want you! I've loved you for thousands of years, no one is more important than you, what you said is nonsense As I said, don’t be angry, my lord, Ah Mo will never dare again, let my lord suffer, death is not a pity!"

"Get out! The stick is three thousand, and the dragon lock stick is used. During this period of time, you are not allowed to appear in front of the emperor, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

The blue veins on Xianchen's forehead popped out, never expecting that this person has a wicked heart and courage, so he dared to make a move.Mistake.

"Obey!" Gong Mo kowtowed, got up and staggered and almost fell, three thousand strokes of the dragon-locking stick were enough to seriously injure the vitality of the Immortal Vessel Realm.Fortunately, it was much more cost-effective than he thought.

The door was closed, and Xian Chen closed his eyes.Although he is the Demon Emperor, his body is immortal and his bones can communicate with the immortal way, and his soul is incomplete. He cannot reveal his identity at present. The affairs of the Demon Realm can only be presided over by the Demon Lord Gong Mo. Anyway, it is not the time to kill him now.

Anxiously, he threw all the blankets and fox-fur mattresses on the ground, wiped off the blood, Xianchen lay flat on the bed, and passed out before he had time to reason.

In the middle of the night, the door creaked open and a person walked in.

The dignified Demon Emperor was seriously injured and couldn't tell. He heard the sound of the door opening in a trance. Xianchen really didn't have the energy to leave, and he was still awake: "Who is it? Get out."

"Who allows you to stay in the Demon Lord's bedroom until now and still not leave!"

A sharp male voice pierced the eardrums, and then the man stepped forward, snapped Xianchen's arm, dragged him off the bed, and stepped on his back, "Bitch, shake your butt!" Showing off coquettishly, fascinating the Demon Lord, but pampering him for a few days, really treat yourself as a bastard, get out!"

Saying that the forbidden technique sealed Xianchen's body, he pulled his arm and dragged him out from the ground.

When passing by the gate, his chin slammed on the threshold and his head hit the corner of the gate, Xianchen let out a muffled grunt, completely awake.But he found that he couldn't move and was dragged all the way, leaving deep bloodstains on the ground.

After passing through the back garden, on the stone floor, under the steps of the secret room, and the cold pool.

The sound of heavy chains sounded, and the cold shackles were tightly tied to him.

Xian Chen squinted his eyes and raised his head, the blood was running down his face, it was unreal, the person who came was undoubtedly a demon, with a young appearance, obviously not the Supreme Elder or the Deputy Palace Master and others.

The moment he raised his head, his face was turned to one side, and his head was almost shattered.

Feng Shu held one end of the chain and slammed it on his face, shoulders, chest, back, stomach, legs...

His muscles and bones were shattered, Xianchen's mouth was bleeding, mixed with bone chips and meat, his long silver hair was stained with blood, and no part of his body was complete.

He was almost numb to the pain, and he endured it like a masochist without humming. He raised his eyes to see this person's face clearly, and was slightly startled.The appearance is about six or seven points similar to him.

"You bitch, it's no wonder you can't see people because of the marks all over your body. You live a happy life, don't you think it's a big deal to be favored? What are you! Being played like this, Gong Mo didn't even give me any wound medicine. Do you paint it, that's all!"

Feng Shu is like crazy, almost crying, he loves the devil and everyone in Haotian Palace knows it.

But ever since the demon king brought this man back, he never looked at him again. The friendship he had spoiled for hundreds of years disappeared without a trace after the appearance of this silver-haired man.This man was neither happy nor smiling, yet the Demon King was crazy about him, and even made an exception for him, and even gave him a residence in the bedroom, and he has been favored by him till now.

Feng Shu pinched Xianchen's chin and lifted it up abruptly, his nails wished he could dig out the blood, his eyes were dark, and suddenly his spirits brightened.Laugh out loud:

"Bitch, the devil only trusts you because you look like me. Gong Mo still loves me. Even if I kill you, peel your skin, and break your bones, he won't do anything to me. You You know, he spoils me so much, no matter what I do, he can forgive me."

Feng Shu took out a blood sword artifact and stabbed him hard in the heart.

"Gong Mo is enough with me, you go to die!"

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