[Liao Zhai] Long Qiyan suppresses Qunfang

"They're fine, they're all fine," the voice in the box sank, like laughing or crying, Chen Yun suddenly felt relieved, since he was arranged by his father to come here, he must There will be a way to go back. Now that his parents know that he is safe and sound, Chen Yun can be regarded as greatly relieved.

"Grandpa, what else did Dad say to you?"

[......]

???

Chen Yun repeated it in doubt.

Facts have proved that Chengtian didn't tell him anything, even the spiritual power was given to him by Chengtian, and he couldn't see the content inside.

[My dear grandson, please help grandpa break the seal o(≧v≦)o]

←← "I remember my father said that you need to break the seal with your own strength to prove that you are intact, otherwise it will not be good for you or the people around you." With Chengyang's strength, unless Cheng Tian and Ao Xiang suppressed it personally, otherwise no one would be able to suppress the crazy Cheng Yang.

"The magic circle has the effect of increasing the concentration of the soul, why don't you stay here, you have been here for so many years, be patient, and you can play whatever you want when you are done," Chen Yun put down the box and touched it gently He touched the box and planned to leave.

The good grandson really looks like Chengtian, with a bit of grandma's eyebrows and eyes, his warm fingers slid across the top of the box, and the gentle touch touched him so much that he was about to cry.

Unexpectedly, the good times don't last long, he is going to abandon him and leave!

The voice in the box suddenly wailed and howled again.

"Stop arguing." Chen Yun was so quarreled that his head hurt, and he covered his ears and said, "I won't lift the seal for you unless you come out by yourself. Dad said it's for your own good."

The howling cries were a little lower, and there was grievance in the vicissitudes of the voice in the box, coyly wanting Chen Yun to take him away, he had been lonely for too long.

[The Soul Condensation Stone in the box has already absorbed enough power of the magic circle, why don't you just take me away, I will be able to come out by myself in a month, good grandson ╰(￣w￣o)]

"..."

Chen Yun was a little embarrassed, the magic circle is indeed an increase effect, "If you can recover after a month out of the magic circle, then you might as well stay here, and you can almost break through the seal if you stay a few more days."

The voice in the box fell silent for a moment, then burst into tears again.

==So, grandpa’s illness is not getting better at all.

"Don't be brave," Chen Yun persuaded, "What if I come to see you more?"

[take me away, take me away qaq]

Holding the box for 2 minutes, the sound of crying and crying has never stopped. Chen Yun's expression was blank for a moment, and finally he made a decision, "Okay, I will take you away."

[Really! o(〃'▽'〃) o My grandson is so nice~(≧▽≦)/~]

"..." How do you feel that this grandpa looks so happy? ← Not long after Chen Yun entered, Yanqiong lingered outside the barrier for a while, and when he saw him bring out the box, his expression froze for a moment, "You How did you bring him out?"

[Stinky boy, unfilial son, I know how to do this and that with Chengtian all day long, and your father didn’t see you come to see me in the box (#‵′)] The voice in the box became annoyed again.

Yuan Qiong didn't hear his voice, but explained the importance of the box to Chen Yun, and Chen Yun said helplessly: "If I don't take him out, Grandpa will keep crying in my mind, but fortunately, I won't be here anymore." Grandpa will be able to come out by himself in a month, uncle doesn't have to worry."

The point of resentment is not that the old man will come out in a month to make trouble...no, but to regain his freedom.The focus of his attention is that the little nephew called him uncle o(*/▽/*)q's mask of resentment is still so ferocious, and the chill around his body is still icy. Everyone in the demon clan saw him coming back with a young man , although curious, but did not come together ignorantly.Fortunately, Yuan Qiong usually has a lot of prestige in front of his old subordinates, so no one can notice his erratic eyes, which are somewhat silly.

[Hmph, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Demon Palace has become dilapidated like this ￣ヘ￣]

Chen Yun looked around, although he didn't reach the point where the local tyrants were shining with gold, but how could the palace with elegant decoration style look dilapidated?

[Two unfilial sons, I haven't seen them think about Lao Tzu before, but they came to see Lao Tzu when they had something to do ￣ヘ￣]

Chen Yun got up, touched the box on the table, "Grandpa."

[o(≧v≦)o hey~ What's the matter with my grandson? ]

←← "I'm going to bed." So don't read it in detail ＿(:3」∠)＿

[Sleep, sleep, grandpa will keep you warm... stay in bed o(≧v≦)o]

=口= What you want to say is bed warming, right?

After a while, there was no sound from the box, and Chen Yun retracted into the bed, habitually put his arms on the side in a daze, but unfortunately, there was only the same cold bed next to it.

Rubbing her sore eyes, Chen Yun hugged the pillow in her arms and fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, the exercises that Chengtian practiced back then gradually appeared in his mind.

From the mysterious words at the beginning, to the repeating machine-style indoctrination that someone repeated over and over again, to the combination of pictures and texts, as soon as Chen Yun woke up, he subtly memorized this exercise backwards.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a faint sigh coming from the box glowing with faint blue light.

The next day, those old members of the demon clan who had met Chen Yun more or less showed their faces one after another, and he could even name some of them.

Although there is an extra uncle and a grandpa in a box, Chen Jun is a little awkward, but after all, it has been confirmed that they are blood-compatible relatives. Didn't he and Ao Xiang gradually get acquainted with each other from strangers back then? need to be cultivated.

Speaking of Ao Xiang, since Chen Jun has obtained Chengtian's inheritance, it's almost time to go back. After all, he is still the emperor in this world, and he can't leave until the next generation of emperors is cultivated.

"You want to go back?" Not to mention Chengyang, even Yuan Qiong was surprised.

"I am the emperor of the human world. I have been doing this for so many years, and some things have become my responsibility."

The little nephew, who looks soft and cute, is actually already a grown-up on his own.

Resentment and poverty sighed regretfully, and he didn't know if it was because he couldn't keep people, or because he missed the time when his little nephew grew up.

"Aren't you afraid that the demons will raise their troops to attack the human world?" Yuan Qiong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"..." I can't be so cheating, it's not good for the whole family to fight back and forth, "I have the memory of seeing the inheritance. Back then, my father didn't fight the world for the purpose of ruling the world."

"Today's demon clan, I don't know that we have the final say," Yuan Qiong rubbed Chen Yun's head, "Devils respect strength, and when the ancient demon clan gradually fades out of people's sight, they will naturally compete for new leaders , even if we don't have the idea of ​​attacking the human world now, other demons will do it."

Those ancient demons still gather around Yuanqiong just to see the Demon Lord Chengtian who they are willing to follow. They don't have much idea of ​​ruling mankind, but the new demons today have a lot of ambitions.

Chen Yun looked at him for a moment, and seemed to be stunned. Before Yuan Qiong could say anything, Chen Yun slapped the table, "How is the current strength of the demons?"

At this time, Yuan Qi had already taken off the mask, with a gentle and intoxicating smile on his lips, "...we are vulnerable, if it wasn't for waking you up, I am afraid that the current demons would no longer be their world."

"In that case, let's go."

I didn't understand the resentment for a while, "Huh?"

brush--

As soon as Chen Yun made a move, he pulled out the ten thousand catty sword that he exchanged at the beginning, "I'll flatten them and see if they dare to attack the human world o(￣ヘ￣o#) One or two are trying to dominate the three worlds It's such a sweet dream."

"Wait, wait," Yuan Qi panicked, and hurriedly pulled Chen Yun back, "Don't go alone, the entire ancient tribe is your backing."

In the next month, the demons ushered in the greatest disaster since ancient times.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the grandfather of the box——Chengyang, has also broken out of the box.

Although it is different from what he imagined, the face similar to the "portrait in the cemetery" made Chen Yun feel very cordial. In fact, his grandfather's eyebrows and eyes are really similar to that of his father. He is not like himself, and he has completely inherited the genes of his mother. delicate.

The first thing the old man did when he broke out of his shell was (￣︶￣*)) to hug his grandson, kiss him, and knead him fondly, like an old urchin, with a liveliness that doesn't match his appearance.

Maybe it's because being locked in the black box for so many years has left a deep shadow in the old man's heart. He is very clingy to Chen Jun, and he is clingy and resentful when Chen Jun is gone. Although he is muttering in his heart, he still wants to be accompanied awkwardly. with.

The morning of this day was still as good as before, but as the surrounding sky darkened, what should have happened happened as expected.

At that time, Ao Xiang had said that if he would not let Chen Yun go, he would come to pick him up in person. No, Ao Xiang came to the door, and entered the Demon Race alone, so don't be too arrogant.

In the eyes of resentment, Ao Xiang was once defined as "a second-year middle school youth who was killed by his elder brother without knowing it", but now, Ao Xiang is defined as "a strange sorghum with a soft and cute nephew", which cannot be changed Bitter and bitter.

Ao Xiang glanced at him coldly, and seemed to snort coldly, completely igniting the anger of resentment.

And it was the soft and cute nephew who took the initiative to step forward again to extinguish this anger. This gesture of throwing himself into his arms was as skillful as drinking water and eating.

Choking in resentment's throat in one breath, neither up nor down.

Ao Xiang glanced at him indifferently, gloating at the curvature of his lips no matter how you look at it.

"uncle."

The Demon Emperor opened his mouth, and personally called out to the poor uncle.

The expression of resentment and rigidity, the sluggish eyes with heartbreaking blankness, like a doll who has lost his soul, the fragile expression at that moment makes people want to bully even more.

At least, the evil concubine who was following Yuqiong's side had green eyes.

For some reason, Chen Yun wanted to laugh a little, and silently suppressed Xiao Xiao back, so as not to be too irritating and complaining.

Ao Xiang came this time to conclude a peace treaty. From then on, the demon clan and the demon clan ceased fighting, let alone continue the war to the human world.

This is a good thing, especially for the little nephew who is now involved in the three parties, it is the best result for none of the parties to take the initiative to pick things up, but it is a pity that the old grievances between the demon clan and the demon clan cannot make them love each other Together, not fighting is already the limit.

"Good grandson~ This is your daughter-in-law? (~￣▽￣)ノ"

Old man, no matter where he goes, he always disappears.

Silently looking at the white-haired man who was similar to Cheng Tian but seemed to have some "brain" problem, Ao Xiang looked away, looked down at Chen Yun, and cast a puzzled look.

"Forehead……"