Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

The big change in the demon world three years ago was talked about by the comprehension world, but naturally it was not put on the table, it was just passed on privately.

The monks and the people in the demon world never thought that the demon king who died more than 20 years ago still had a posthumous son outside. Cheng Yaojin was really killed halfway, and the posthumous son was half demon and half demon.

It is only said that when the posthumous child first returned to the demon world, he was chased and killed by all kinds of forces in the demon world. Various methods emerged one after another just to kill him early, but he never expected that the posthumous child was not a soft persimmon.

His cultivation base is extremely high, which is strangely high.

Not only did he annihilate the rebellious and unrest forces of all parties in the demon world with the force of thunder, but he also unified the demon world in one fell swoop, succeeded in succeeding the previous demon king, and became another notorious bloodthirsty demon king in the comprehension world. .

But fortunately, the Demon Realm has been suppressed and tortured by the new Demon Lord in recent years, and the harassment of the borders of the cultivation world has been reduced a lot. This is a good thing, but I don't know how long this peace can last.

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Demon Realm, Demon Palace.

Jiang Mi sat on the throne made of white bones, holding a file in his hand. He lowered his eyes and looked at it. The problem of not being able to retract the animal ears and tail had long been corrected. It was a gorgeous and treacherous black dress that dragged the floor, embroidered with a complicated blood-colored ghost mask, which only made people's hearts tremble, but they couldn't move their eyes away.

He looked away from the file, looked up at the white-faced demon standing anxiously beside him, and said softly, "What's going on in this file, why is there a demon going to take back mortals Ladies come to eat."

There are no legs under the white-faced demon robe, only two thigh bones, but at this moment they are trembling slightly, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound, echoing in the lonely hall, he touched the unnecessary sweat on the top of his head, "The devil Jundian...Your Highness, those captive demons came from some extremely evil places, I'm afraid...you don't know that the current rules have been changed..."

Jiang Mi put the dossier back on the table, not angry, just said, "It seems that my rules have not been established yet, so I will take out the souls of those demons who committed crimes, crush them, and throw their bodies to the prison dogs , it’s time to remind everyone.”

The white-faced demon just nodded, not daring to breathe, and hastily exited the demon palace again.

After Jiang Mi waited for the white-faced demon to leave, he opened another file at hand. During the days when he took over the demon world, he couldn't be more aware of the bad nature of those demons. You can tear yourself into pieces, but only if you have that ability.

There are too many things to do these days, and there are many barren places in the demon world. Some of the demons in them are not even spiritually intelligent. They only know how to fight and fight. They are no different from wild beasts.

After a long time, another person came to the demon palace.

It was a reckless man with black horns on his head, a red beard on his chin, his body was knotted with muscles, covered with blue-black meridians, his whole body was red, and he was holding a long ax in his hand.

He is the original form of the black energy giant who brought Jiang Mi back to the Demon Realm, and his name is Heiwei.

Heiwei threw the long ax in his hand on the ground clangingly, making a loud noise, his face was ferocious, and he snored like thunder, as if he was furious, "What are you doing, you don't want to lead troops into the realm of comprehension! All I know is to set this rule and set that rule, and revenge is the most important thing!"

Jiang Mi put down the dossier calmly, and looked at Heiwei with golden pupils, "I'm only taking this seat now, and now the top priority is to secure the position of the Demon Lord, other things can be put on hold."

Heiwei was stunned for a moment, Jiang Mi always used this reason to fool him these days, but he still didn't want to let it go, his eyes were as big as copper bells, "It's impossible for you to be so timid! The cultivation base is hard to match in this cultivation world, so what is there to be afraid of!"

Heiwei's words were true. Jiang Mi was almost turned into a lunatic by the backlash of Jiang Mi after he lifted half of the Yuan Dan's seal in the Sea of ​​Consciousness three years ago.

But fortunately, it only took a few months, and Jiang Mi still refined the half of the Yuan Dan. Needless to say, there were all kinds of sufferings during the process. How much cultivation base has increased now, even Heiwei can't be detected, just like a The bottomless abyss.Now Heiwei can't even figure out Jiang Mi's temperament, maybe he has never figured it out.

Jiang Mi clearly had a lot of demon blood on his hands, but he still didn't become violent because of it, but was surprisingly calm and indifferent, and sometimes he didn't look like a bloodthirsty demon king, but like a fairy cultivator. people.

All previous demon kings would become a real demon if they sat on this seat, but Jiang Mi seemed to be no different from three years ago.

Jiang Mi didn't seem to want to say anything more, he just waved his hand and began to drive away the guests, "I also ask the demon general to go back first, and I will let you know if there is any change in the attack on the cultivation world."

Heiwei had no choice but to stride away with a beard and a stare, but the bricks and stones in the Demon Palace were made of prison stones and were indestructible. Heiwei couldn't do it even if he wanted to step on a hole to vent his anger.

Heiwei walked for a long time, Jiang Mi continued to sit alone in the lonely hall, until he felt the slightest breath that did not belong to the devil world, Jiang Mi raised his eyes, but saw an unexpected person.

Jiang Mi's golden pupils were rare and slightly slack, "...Master?"

But he paused again, this aura... was completely different from what he remembered, it was a master, but it didn't seem to be a master.

Cheng Zhan is still dressed in white as before, like a yushu qionghua, his eyes seem to be a little lighter than before, like a Wang Qingtan, his lips are red, the tails of his eyes are drooping, and the white snow between his eyebrows seems to have melted, and only the white snow is left. Gentle gurgling water.

The combination of white and dark demon halls is very touching, as if the white is about to be blended.

Cheng Zhan came slowly from a distance, with a slight smile on his lips, "Why, don't you recognize me as a teacher?"

Jiang Mi stood up, his long gray hair drooping down, and his brows furrowed unconsciously, "Of course I recognize it, but..." He originally wanted to continue calling the title Master, but he thought that he had already left Guiqingmen back then, so It seemed bad to keep shouting, so I had to change my words.

"...But before you come, why don't you let me know, so I can prepare..."

Cheng Chan didn't answer, but just walked closer and closer until he reached Jiang Mi.

The breaths of the two were both far and close, and seemed to imply a deep meaning. The unique cold pine fragrance on Cheng Zhan's body spread to Jiang Mi's limbs and bones.

Jiang Mi took a half step back a little uncomfortable. This was the only time he retreated in the past three years.

"I don't know if it will be for you, so you don't like me coming." Cheng Zhan's voice was very low.

At that moment, Jiang Mi seemed to feel a little evil in his master who was like an exile, as if his master was more suitable to stay in this demon palace than himself.

But this is definitely an illusion, Jiang Mi's breath calmed down, "That's not the case."

Cheng Zhan's eyes flicked to Jiang Mi's back, and a big blood jade bed covered by a dark curtain was in the center of the hall.

Except for a few confidential figures from the devil world, this hall is inaccessible to outsiders, so Jiang Mi doesn't care if the bed is placed in the center of the hall.

"Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?" Cheng Zhan looked up at him, as if asking or inviting.

Jiang Mi realized that he hadn't invited his master to sit down yet.Therefore, Jiang Mi gave up the only seat in the Demon Palace, which was the throne made of bones that Jiang Mi had just sat on.

Jiang Mi turned away, "Please sit down."

Cheng Zhan looked down at the throne made of bones, his light-colored eyes flickered slightly, but he sat on it quietly.

Looking at his master, Jiang Mi still felt that there was a lot of weirdness. In the past three years, he tried not to inquire about all the news about the cultivation world, especially the Guiqingmen, but many things still spread as if they had grown wings.

Jiang Mi learned from Heiwei that there is a genius in the cultivation world who broke through the Nascent Soul at the age of only five hundred years, and succeeded in crossing the catastrophe in just three years, ranking among the immortals in the cultivation world. one.

Heiwei also used this matter to warn Jiang Mi, so that even if Jiang Mi refined the Yuan Dan of the demon king back then, he could not slack off in cultivation.

Jiang Mi didn't listen to what Heiwei said behind him, he just realized that the wizard in the cultivation world should be the master if he didn't expect it, but now it seems that it is, Cheng Zhan's current cultivation level is somewhat unclear to Jiang Mi. It should be about the same as myself.

But no matter how it is said, it is definitely not a good thing for a fairy to come to find the devil, even the rumors and rumors imposed on Gui Qingmen and Cheng Zhan himself are unbearable.

Jiang Mi thought for a moment, and then said, "You are now an immortal, if so, you shouldn't be in such a rash relationship with the demon world, and it's not a good thing for Guiqing's reputation."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyes to look at Jiang Mi, although there was still a gentle smile in his eyes, but a trace of coldness snaked up Jiang Mi's spine, "I am indeed ranked among the immortals, but what to do, It’s not anyone else’s turn to comment.”

After Cheng Zhan finished speaking, he continued to speak, "I only heard rumors that His Royal Highness Demon Lord is dissolute, singing and singing day and night, but that's the case."

Jiang Mi was indeed rumored to have such a thing half a year ago, saying that he abducted men and women, and they were all beautiful men and women, but those men and women were captured by the people of the Demon Realm back then, and they were all tortured.

But what Jiang Mi did was to rescue those mortal men and women, and sent special people to take care of them so that no one would disturb them, but he never thought that the rumors would intensify and be distorted like this. Jiang Mi felt speechless in his heart. But still tell the truth.

"Of course not, but it's all mortals I rescued and recuperated, and they have already been sent back to the mortal world."

The corners of Cheng Chan's eyes turned up slightly, and he only said an ambiguous "really?", and there was no further text.

The Demon Palace was silent for a long time. Jiang Mi really didn't know what else to say. The incident in Chiling three years ago was vivid in his mind. wrong.

Jiang Mi thought about other things, but Cheng Zhan, who was sitting in front of him, had thicker and darker eyes.

Until Jiang Mi felt a trace of coldness between his wrists and ankles, and looked down, four silver shackles appeared on them. Jiang Mi's eyes were filled with uncontrollable astonishment. He never thought that such a thing would happen.

The other ends of the four silver shackles were tied to the ground by a ray of spiritual power. Jiang Mi pulled subconsciously, but he couldn't break free at all. The demon energy in Jiang Mi's body gradually slowed down.

Jiang Mi, even an idiot, could sense something was wrong. There was definitely something wrong with it before. He suddenly remembered the cold pine fragrance he had smelled on Cheng Zhan earlier, and he couldn't allow him to think about it any longer.

But Cheng Zhan stood up and wrapped his arms around Jiang Mi's waist under the black clothes.

As he got closer, Jiang Mi realized that something was wrong, which made him have no time to care about the shackles on his body.

"Why do you have a devilish energy..."

Jiang Mi's golden pupils tightened, and the devilish energy was not ordinary devilish energy, but...

"Demon." Cheng Zhan raised his head and answered him. The long black hair and Jiang Mi's long gray hair were intertwined, inseparable. "This demon has been entrenched for three years."

Only then did Jiang Mi see a strange red flash in Cheng Chan's eyes.

"You...why do you have demons..." Jiang Mi couldn't help murmuring.

Cheng Zhan rubbed Jiang Mi's brows and eyes with his slender fingers like warm jade, and then slid them to his lips. He didn't answer Jiang Mi's question, but said in a hoarse voice, "I will tell you these words slowly in the future. There are more important things to do."