Anecdotes that cannot be said with the Blackened Demon Lord

It's smoking, it's smoking, is it the end of this pass? "

……

It was about to end, because it was Su Yixiu who was smoking.

The backlash of the enchantment is particularly strong, how Su Yixiu ruined the enchantment just now, how the enchantment is now ruining him in turn.So at this moment, Su Yixiu's face was scorched and fell to the ground, all his hair was burnt, only a few stray hairs stood on it.

Lu Yao raised his forehead, thinking that it was better to pretend that he didn't know him.

But Su Yixiu grabbed Lu Yao's sleeve and cast a serious wink.

"I think I can save it again—"

Lu Yao was discouraged.

Like every time before, he picked up Su Yixiu and walked back. As for the scene of countless female nuns crying and crying, it was the same as every time before.

Su Yixiu was carried on Lu Yao's shoulders and kept shaking, and his head was spinning around. Those little girls were destined to be sad, because Lu Yao belonged to him from head to toe.

He is alone.

Until Su Yixiu was carried home by Lu Yao, he was still complacent and happy.

"If you have the ability to be happy, why don't you have the ability to meditate?"

Ever since Su Yixiu took over the magic baby, his cultivation has gone wrong. It is normal for his dantian to be empty, and it is normal for Su Yixiu to not be able to activate his spiritual energy from time to time.

But this is also a good thing, because Su Yixiu has a good reason to get tired of Lu Yao's side.He can live in Lu Yao's palace all the time because he said that he is not strong enough and he is afraid of being plotted against by traitors.

Lu Yao didn't expose him.

Even if Su Yixiu didn't have any cultivation base, he could still crawl out from the pile of dead people. Lu Yao's eyes couldn't stop burning when he thought of Su Yixiu who was covered in blood and holding a bone erosion nail to his neck.

There is no more beautiful Su Yixiu than that look.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll think you want to eat me."

Having said that, Su Yixiu was not afraid at all, and leaned closer to Lu Yao's side, with his lips within Lu Yao's reach.

But Lu Yao didn't go enough.

He peeled a spiritual fruit casually, and handed it to Su Yixiu's lips.

Su Yixiu took the fruit and retreated back, leaning back on the chair and biting hard.

It's been like this for ten years, Su Yixiu tried again and again, Lu Yao avoided again and again, the two got along day and night, but there was no real progress, Lu Yao didn't say he liked him, he didn't say he didn't like him, he allowed Su Yixiu to repeat it again and again. Cross a safe distance, but never take the initiative to take a step forward.

Just like they used to be in the original world.

Such a person is really hateful.

Su Yixiu took another bite of the fruit viciously.

It was in such an atmosphere that Nan Zhu entered Lu Yao's bedroom.The atmosphere in the hall was really subtle, but fortunately Nan Zhu was no stranger to this situation.

"The Lord of the Northern Territory has become king in the Northern Territory, and many demon cultivators have come to congratulate him."

After Lu Yao became a Demon Lord, he didn't summon the four major domain masters as usual. He just played around with Su Yixiu in the Demon Palace all day long. The people in the Demon Domain were already ready to move. This time, he followed the stupidity of the Lord of the Northern Territory to test Lu Yao's bottom line. .

Those ants were not what Lu Yao wanted to pay attention to, but he suddenly remembered some past events.

So he asked Nanzhu with an amiable face.

"How many demons have you served?"

Nan Zhu knelt on the ground with a plop, buried his head in his knees, and did not dare to make a sound.

Yan He, the lord of the Northern Territory, could have become the previous Demon Lord, but the reason why he is the original is because the facts do not match the original, and the joints in it are inseparable from Nanzhu.

The causal cycle of the world is linked one after another, and what is owed will have to be paid back sooner or later.

"Since Yan He is your old acquaintance, please ask the right envoy to congratulate me on his proclaiming the king."

Nan Zhu didn't understand Lu Yao's intentions, so he had no choice but to say yes.

Su Yixiu felt that there was an undercurrent in it, and waited for Lu Yao to tell him gossip with a curious look, but Lu Yao just peeled another spiritual fruit for him.

"Replenish more."

"..."

While Su Yixiu was living happily here, Lu Feilian had just finished a fierce battle.Similar to the experience in the previous life, he stabbed the old ghost in the front with a sword, Wu Yong stabbed the old ghost in the back, and then when the old ghost was in a frenzy, Lu Feilian burned his soul with ghost fire.

It's gone, nothing more.

It's just that both of them are painted.

But neither of them paid much attention to it, as if they were ignorant of the pain in their bodies.The first thing the two of them did after killing the old ghost was to collapse on the ground and laugh hard, especially Wu Yong, who didn't even know he was crying when he laughed.

Of course it's not necessarily a smile.

No one can laugh so sadly.

In the end, only the trembling shoulders remained.Lu Feilian walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"The news of the old ghost's death will soon spread across the mainland. From now on, the two of us will have no choice but to flee."

"If they can't find you and me, they will definitely start with your mother."

Wu Yong woke up as if in a dream, and found that the death of the old ghost did not end with it, and there were still many things waiting for him to deal with the aftermath.

Lu Feilian didn't understand this truth in his previous life, so after he and Wu Yong killed batch after batch of pursuers thinking that he had finally escaped a catastrophe, Wu Yong's mother had already been sent to the guillotine.

People in this world are extremely cruel. Whenever they can't hurt you, they will choose to start with the people around you. They use your weakness to coerce you and intimidate you, so as to achieve their goal of hitting you. This method They are often invincible.

Wu Yong was defeated just like that, and he spent his whole life in nostalgia and regret.

Now that he has resurrected his life, Lu Feilian also wants to help Wu Yong.

Wu Yong didn't delay any longer, and started on the road after simply treating the wound.Tiangang City was the end of his trip, and he wanted to follow his mother to leave with him. The world is so big, there is always a place for his mother and son.He was wearing a Taoist robe and walking with a sword, his figure was desolate like a lonely fighter, for some reason, the moment Lu Feilian watched him leave, he suddenly wanted to grab his sleeves, a feeling lingered in his heart, he always felt like a witch If this goes on, something will leave him forever.

Lu Feilian secretly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, turned around and flew towards the wasteland of the West Sea.

There is a place specially prepared for such heinous and rebellious people like them.

Demon domain.

16 The truth

When Wu Yong came to Tiangang City, Tiangang City was shrouded in darkness, and the surroundings were so quiet that a needle could be heard. Occasionally, a few birds flew by, and soon disappeared.

This is a dead city.

Wu Yong had doubts, but didn't think much about it.

This was where his mother was, and nowhere in the world was as safe as this.He entered the city in a concealed figure, walked along the road of memory to his mother's bedroom, surrounded by flowers and trees, and Wu Yong suddenly had an illusion that the things he had kept in memory and chewed repeatedly seemed to be stripped naked It showed its true colors, just like these flowers and trees, it turned into a little ghost in the underworld in the dark night.

Wu Yong felt scared.

"Squeak-yah-"

The wooden door was older than he imagined, the sound of opening the door teased Wu Yong's nerves, and with the opening of the door, a decaying smell permeated the cold and damp night.

It's going to rain soon, Wu Yong couldn't stop thinking.

"Mother, I'm picking you up."

The woman in the room was wearing a luxurious robe, and she was arranging her long hair with her back facing Wu Yong.The black hair is thick and lush like a waterfall, and the wooden comb in his hand is from the top to the end of the hair.Hearing Wu Yong's voice, the woman turned her head slightly, the faint yellow candlelight still exuded a warm breath, and the smell of her mother emerged from her memory and gradually became clear.

"Mother--"

Wu Yong walked into the room slowly, and gradually saw the face in the bronze mirror clearly.His breathing was suddenly stagnant, and his chest was so painful.

"What? Even Yong'er thinks I'm ugly?"

The woman turned around slowly, revealing an old and mottled face.

She was not a practitioner, and forcibly using pills to hang her life was just Ling Chi in another sense.She watched her face age day by day and had no choice but to live her long and hopeless life with this ugly face, and the root of all this pain was because of his son.

His son didn't want her to die, so they wouldn't let her die either.

"You're so selfish."

The woman's words pierced into Wu Yong's chest like a knife, but the wound was dripping with blood. Wu Yong never thought about things that he dared not think about, and finally came to light on this day.

He was afraid of being alone, and he didn't want her to die.

If she died, who else would appreciate his performance.

The cloudy eyeballs became more watery, but the woman was very stubborn not to allow it to fall.For so many years, she has relied on this stubbornness to survive, so she has not fallen down even though she has been wronged and humiliated. Those evildoers are not dead yet, how can she go ahead of them?Only when you are saved alive sometimes do you know that living is the most painful thing.The originally soft heart has finally become stiff over the years. All the good and bad feelings are fragile and vulnerable. Only the eternal hatred is still fresh and revived in the nourishment of time.

Wu Yong is one of them.

"Why haven't you come to see me for so many years?"

The woman stood up and walked towards Wu Yong, but Wu Yong didn't dare to raise his head, and could only follow the woman's steps back step by step.

"Because you are afraid, you are afraid of seeing me, and then the dream you wove for yourself will turn into a dream in an instant! I should have known, I should have known! I should not have expected him when I was young. , when you are old, you shouldn't be looking forward to you! You are really his good son, even the self-moving face of aggrieved self-improvement is the same—uh!"

"Don't say it anymore!"

Wu Yong suddenly strangled the woman's hand