The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

It is not easy to go to Buzhou Mountain, but it is really good that the hidden place of Bailu tribe is at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, so we must go to Bailu tribe first.

Mo Ciwan and Mo Cizhu returned to Wuhun City, but they learned that the demon king Liji and Fairy Jingmeng had returned.

After the demon king came back, he killed the wolf king and reorganized the demon clan.

According to Mo Cizhu's request, Mu Yu and others disclosed to the Demon King the evidence that some members of the Demon Race colluded with the Demon Race.

"Young master, do you want to compete for the position of Demon King?" Mu Yu asked Mo Cizhu tentatively, and this was also the doubt of City Lord Luofeng, Zhe Liu, Yun Yang and others.

Mo Cizhu said: "Compete for the position of Demon King? Why do you want to fight? No fight."

Mu Yu and the others looked at her puzzledly: "Why?"

During the reign of the Separation Demon King, although there was no chaos among the demon tribe, there were still many disadvantages, and as long as there was not too much chaos, the Demon King would not control him, and most of the time no one could find out where he was.

There are already many contradictions within the Yaozu, but in the eyes of Zheliu, Mu Yu and others, Mo Cizhu has the ability to clean up the Yaozu.

"How tiring, it would be nice to be a young master who has a false name and can scare people." Mo Cizhu said lazily.

Mo Ciwan laughed softly, but Zhe Liu, City Lord Luo Feng and others who were hiding outside had no choice but to come in.

"I hope the young master thinks twice." Zhe Liu knelt on one knee and said sincerely.

Mo Cizhu had a very headache: "Your Majesty is back, even if Yinyue comes to offend the demon clan, there will be no danger. Why should I grab the position of demon king? I have to call him uncle."

Having been with Wenfeng for so long, Mo Cizhu also knew that Separation was her mother's loyal subordinate, but she couldn't understand her father, and felt that her father was holding her back.

Her personality is indeed very bad, and her behavior depends entirely on her preferences, even her mother may not be able to control the people she lives with.

So she didn't really have the intention to grab the position of the demon king from Separation. Before that, it was only because Separation disappeared, and the monster clan had no leader. In case Separation really couldn't come back, Mo Cizhu set up that round, but now Separation is back. , she doesn't want it.

City Master Luo Feng saw her look of not wanting to make progress, and brought her another news.

"Young master, now that the demon saint has come out of seclusion, the strength of the demon has increased for some reason. General Yu Qing lost a big battle with the demon master of the demon, and the eastern border guarded by the head of the Si family of the human race also lost two cities. The demons slaughtered all the monks in the city, leaving no one alive, and I heard that the demons have never ceased to slaughter the mortal world, and the Phoenix clan guarded the entrance of the mortal world, and there were many casualties."

"When did it happen?" Mo Ciwan asked in amazement, she and Zhu'er left the land of the South China Sea ten days ago, and just arrived in Wuhun City today, Mu Yu didn't say these things just now.

"The massacre of the city was three days ago, General Yuqing's defeat was two days ago, and the incident in the mortal world was also three days ago. Soulless City should receive these news today." It does take some time to come here.

"When did the demons have so many people?" It stands to reason that the demons did not have so many talents, so Mo Ciwan's face became more serious.

"There are not many demons, but there are countless monsters. These monsters all come from the Sun-Blanking Valley of the Demon Race, and I heard that the newly-added strong people of the Demon Race all came out after entering the Sun-Blanking Valley." Zheliu replied: "Back then, the young master ordered us to collect the reasons for the changes in the demonic energy of the demon race. After hundreds of years of investigation, we found that it might be related to the saintesses of the demon race. Born from the valley of the sun."

"The Valley of the Sun." Mo Ciwan murmured, and then looked at Mo Cizhu in surprise. It was obvious that the two had thought of something.

"Could it be that there is the head of the candle dragon? That crack?" Mo Ciwan spoke first.

Mo Cizhu nodded: "Maybe."

"If this is the case, there will only be more and more strong demons. Even if the demon god is not born, the human and monster races will be in danger." This also means that Yinyue's strength will become stronger and stronger.

"If no one stops her, she will become the second Demon God." Mo Cizhu rubbed the space between his brows: "I even suspect that You Xing's death was caused by her."

"Once You Xing dies, she is the only child of the demon god in this world. She has the blood of the demon god and the goddess of the witch clan, and can absorb the purest demonic energy. She can even grow to be more terrifying than the demon god. If Yu Xing is left behind, there will be one more person It has the same possibility as her, so Yinyue cannot stay with You Xing." Mo Ciwan speculated.

Mo Cizhu pursed his lips, his head hurting a little: "This is a bug, shit."

She was so angry that she couldn't help but swear.

"I'm afraid the two clans of monsters have to join forces for the current plan." Mo Cizhu looked at Mo Ciwan.

Zheliu coughed softly: "The demon king said, if the young master Mo is willing to marry the demon king of the demon tribe, the demon tribe will agree to join hands with the two tribes. After all, the overall strength of the demon tribe may be higher than that of the human race when the demon banner appears. .”

Mo Cizhu: ...

Mo Ciwan:...

"He's sick!" Mo Cizhu stood up angrily.

"Fuck" After much deliberation, he was still very angry.

Why did she come back from the South China Sea, and she was very angry that everyone coveted her partner.

"Young master, do you want to seize the throne?" City Lord Luofeng looked at Mo Cizhu with a smile.

Mo Ciwan also looked at Mo Cizhu teasingly.

As soon as he heard that, Mo Cizhu, who was full of blood, felt the ambiguous eyes of several people, and gradually understood what they meant.

She snatched away the position of Demon King, so she is the one who got married.

"Fuck" Mo Cizhu sat down cursing again.

Separation is forcing her.

"He's still sick. Don't give away the good Demon King position. I wouldn't believe it if he wasn't mentally ill." Mo Cizhu was so angry that he could only curse at Separation.

Just now I heard that Mo Cizhu didn't want the position of Demon King, and they didn't dare to speak or refute.

Mo Ciwan didn't speak, just reached out and rubbed her head.

"The Yaozu has always practiced competition for posts. Since separation is not possible, I will do it for you." Mo Cizhu said through gritted teeth.

Zhe Liu, Mu Yu and the others suppressed their smiles and complied.

When everyone else had left, Mo Cizhu cursed the dog in a low voice, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Mo Ciwan pinched her little face: "Okay, don't be angry anymore, he and Fairy Jingmeng must have information related to the gods to think of handing over the position of the demon king to prevent him from having an accident. The tribe is leaderless again."

"Then can't he just give it to me? He insists on doing this, bah." Mo Cizhu pouted.

Mo Ciwan leaned over, kissed her on the lips, and then pressed Mo Cizhu's ear: "Doesn't Zhu'er want to marry me? Huh?"

The warm breath sprinkled on Mo Cizhu's ears, instantly burning Mo Cizhu's fair ears red, her voice was soft and low, which tickled Mo Cizhu's heart.

Married to Mo Ciwan~

Thinking of Mo Cizhu, he couldn't help but blushed, and there was a trace of anticipation in his eyes.

"No." Mo Cizhu stretched out his arms to hug Mo Ciwan's waist, and buried his head in her arms.

Mo Ciwan sat on her lap, with a persistent smile in his eyes.

"Nothing? Didn't you want to marry me?" Mo Ciwan deliberately teased her.

Mo Cizhu bit his lower lip, raised his eyes and looked at her coquettishly: "That's not what it means!"

"I don't want to marry you." Mo Cizhu whispered.

Mo Ciwan reached out to hook her chin, and kissed her bright red lips.

After a kiss, he chuckled softly: "Okay, I know, just kidding you, little fool."

Mo Cizhu rubbed against her arms: "You are too much, hum."

"If Zhu'er doesn't want to marry, I can marry Zhu'er, and my parents are happy to organize our Daoism ceremony." Mo Ciwan laughed softly.

"I didn't say it, you're talking nonsense." Mo Cizhu snorted.

Mo Ciwan rubbed her head: "Okay, since that's the case, I have to go back to the Human Race when Zhu'er returns to the Monster Race. After this matter is over, how about we go to the White Deer Race?"

Although he didn't want to separate at all, there was no other way, Mo Cizhu could only nod his head.

"it is good."

The four eyes met and I didn't know who took the initiative first, and I was always reluctant to part when I was parting.

Mo Ciwan had never had such a strong emotion for people in the past, but now he just feels that he doesn't want to part with the person in his arms for a moment.

Looking at the tears seeping from the corner of Mo Cizhu's eyes, he leaned over and kissed them away.

"Zhu'er~ Would you like to completely imprint your soul?" Mo Ciwan was sitting on Mo Cizhu at the moment, and Mo Cizhu's light blue eyes were a little darker due to the smudged water vapor.

The arm was pressed against Mo Ciwan's waist, and the fingertips were engulfed by Mo Ciwan's temperature. The complex moiré between the eyebrows was revealed due to emotion. It was not the usual water pattern that could be depicted, but a more delicate and complicated forehead. Patterns, as if mountains and rivers are hidden among the sea of ​​clouds.

Mo Cizhu raised his eyes to meet Mo Ciwan's eyes full of affection, and besides that, he had a possessive desire that could not be ignored.

"Okay." Mo Cizhu nodded seriously.

Mo Ciwan supported her shoulders, kissed her lips, and a ray of light entered into Mo Cizhu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Huh~ Hurry up, Zhuer~" Mo Ciwan whispered in Mo Cizhu's ear.

Mo Cizhu sniffed, and stuffed his tail into Mo Ciwan's palm: "Touch it, woo."

Hearing her soft whimper, Mo Ciwan gently bit her lower lip.

After the cloud and rain, Mo Cizhu lay contentedly in Mo Ciwan's arms, with his little paws on her body and his tail wrapped around her waist, Mo Ciwan scratched her nose: "Little slob."

Mo Cizhu pouted: "I want to hug."

How could Mo Ciwan refuse her coquetry, and carried her to the cold spring, also a little tired, just wanted to hug her quietly like this.

Only by staying beside each other can we dare to relax completely for a while.

Unknowingly fell into sleep.

When I woke up again, it happened to be the next day.

Mo Cizhu turned into a dragon and swam in the water for a while, spit out a few bubbles for Mo Ciwan.

Then on a whim, he hid himself in the bubble and landed on Mo Ciwan's fingertips.

Mo Ciwan watched Xiaolong tilt his head towards her, and said coquettishly, "Am I the most beautiful dragon?"

Dragons like to show off their treasures, and they also like people to praise them for their good looks. They are really a very flamboyant race, but Mo Ciwan only thinks they are cute.

"Yes, the most beautiful dragon in the sky and on earth is naturally our Zhu'er."

"Hey, low-key." Mo Ciwan looked at a little guy who said low-key but couldn't help wagging his tail, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Okay, baby, it's time to go out."

"Humph."

Mo Cizhu was not at all reluctant, but he still had to go out.

Turning into a human form, Mo Ciwan held a set of vestments for Mo Cizhu.

Blue and white clothes, with a delicate dragon on the belt, exactly the same as Mo Cizhu's dragon body.

Mo Cizhu took it over in surprise, and kissed Mo Ciwan: "Wanwan is so good~"

Mo Ciwan put on an identical set of clothes, and he looked even dustier.

Zheliu and the others saw the two of them, and couldn't help complaining in their hearts. They are sorry for being so tired if they don't get married.

Even if you don't want to separate, you still have to separate after all.

Mo Ciwan went back to the human race first, and Mo Cizhu, Zheliu and the others still had something to discuss.

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