Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

With red eyes and murderous intent, son Xuesheng almost forgot how innocent and lovely Qin Xiaocui was in this life.

She looked up at Lang Xuesheng, and only said two words: "My lord."

That was the honorific name Meng Jade gave to herself ten thousand years ago.

"My lord, when can I stop calling you my lord?" Dressed in armor, dripping with blood, the girl looked leisurely into the distance: "Wait for the day when we call you Axue again, That will be the time when the devil world is reborn."

The girl didn't look back, she ran away with a gun, and disappeared in front of the "Honor" she called.

In the end, the only thing in front of him was the armor soaked in blood.

Lang Xuesheng looked at Meng Feicui and didn't speak for a long time.

On the contrary, Meng Feicui smiled heartily and said to him: "Your Majesty, don't forget our dream."

One day, their demon world will also usher in real peace, and this day will not be far away.

Xiao Cui clearly said that she never wanted to live a life of fighting and killing, but she still came today.

Lang Xuesheng was silent for a long time, and finally said: "You have worked hard."

Meng Feicui's expression could not be seen in the darkness, her face seemed to blur into an indistinct color block at a certain moment, and then turned into a pool of bright red blood.

As far as Lang Xuesheng is concerned, he has a lot of guilt towards Meng Feicui.

Back then, he failed to arrive in time, causing Xiao Cui to have one eye gouged out. Back then, he failed to rescue the soldiers, resulting in Xiao Cui's death on the battlefield.

Now the two who have the memories of the previous life are seeing each other again, and there are thousands of words they want to say, but they can only be turned into a soft sigh.

"My lord, don't feel that you are sorry for me." Meng Feicui said: "I remember how painful it is to have your eyes gouged out, and I understand how uncomfortable it is to be separated from flesh and blood. For thousands of years, thousands of girls in the devil world have had their eyes gouged out. Parents have lost their children, what I did, what I did, was to make this kind of tragedy less, less, and only after the world is peaceful can there be peace in my family."

Only then did Lang Xuesheng turn his head slowly, and said in shock, "You have a child?"

A happy look flashed across Meng Feicui's face, and then she looked at Lang Xuesheng,

"Yes, a son and a daughter don't know life or death."

"you--"

Lang Xuesheng couldn't comment on Meng Feicui's actions. He inexplicably felt that Meng Feicui and Meng Duckweed were too similar. For a grand goal, what could they sacrifice?

Anything can be sacrificed.

Thinking of this, a strange feeling rose from my heart.

What can Meng Duckweed sacrifice for righteousness?

He could sacrifice his sister, he could sacrifice his own life, he could sacrifice the one he loved—

Thinking of this, Lang Xuesheng's pupils shrank in an instant.

1 years ago, what is the truth about the dream of duckweed killing oneself?

He certainly would not choose to assassinate the monarch out of selfish desires, so what would he act for?

A terrible conjecture floated in his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Seeing the burning black substance, Meng Feicui frowned, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Oil—" she opened her mouth, "it's oil."

"Petroleum?" Li Xiao stood aside, looked at Meng Fei Cui, and flattered her and said, "It really is a famous general, and the problem of naming Heiyouzi will be solved immediately."

"Heiyouzi?" Meng Feicui shook her head and said, "This is petroleum. With a little knowledge of chemistry, it can be transformed into something more expensive than gold."

Meng Feicui squeezed her chin and muttered to herself: "How to refine polyester fiber?"

Li Xiao looked at Meng Fei Cui without knowing why.

"Nor do I." She continued: "Forget it, let's talk about it later, the refining and utilization of oil is a difficult process."

As she said so, she stepped forward, patted Lang Xuesheng on the shoulder, and said to him: "Your Majesty, you find a way to find some talented craftsmen to study the use of oil. The revival of our demon world is just around the corner."

It is not that there are no artisans in the depths of the devil world who study the use of oil, but there are many wars in the devil world, which cannot provide a stable research environment for the craftsmen. For hundreds of years, they have been fighting or fighting, and people have no intention of researching.

When Lang Xuesheng heard this, he didn't know why, and was a little confused.

Seeing Meng Feicui, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm not an expert in technology, so give me the task of fighting."

Lang Xuesheng thought that Meng Jade had just recovered the memory of ten thousand years ago, and hadn't fully awakened yet, so she said something nonsense.

These so-called 'petroleum' can only be used for burning and heating, other uses have not yet been discovered by the artisans of the Demon Realm.

It was a surprise that Meng Feicui could come to help him unify the demon world, but the more surprising thing was yet to come.

Lang Xuesheng continued to cultivate for a few more days, when he heard a report from someone outside, saying that there was a scholar who looked like a scholar waiting outside.

It would be a lie to say no surprises.

Lang Xuesheng had already fully anticipated who that person was, and knew that that person would definitely come.

He didn't know what expression to use to meet him.

Dream Duckweed killed him 1 years ago is true, but why kill him?The matter is yet to be decided.

He is a human being in this life, how did he go through dozens of cities to the deepest part of the devil world?

While Lang Xuesheng was hesitating, Li Xiao had already answered for him: "No, get out, didn't you see Your Majesty taking a rest?"

"Stop, Li Xiao, I want to see him."

Li Xiao gritted his teeth and cursed: "This scourge!"

Yue Qianqiu was led by someone, passed through several thatched huts, and arrived in front of Lang Xuesheng.

This difficult environment is thousands of times worse than the Qingyan Peak where Bai Wusi swallowed the earth's energy, and I don't know if Ah Xue is doing well here.

He didn't even have a few decent men, and he had to burn oil himself.

As for Li Xiao——

Too petty, not like a courtier, like a mascot.

Yue Qianqiu didn't care. Li Xiao's eyes seemed to be seeing something bad, he walked up to Lang Xuesheng, and in the dim light, his gaze directly met Lang Xuesheng, and said to Lang Xuesheng word by word: "I came back."

"Are you back?" Lang Xuesheng laughed: "Can you use your method to explain what happened ten thousand years ago?"

"Is your lord still fussing over every detail?" Yue Qianqiu stepped forward and said, "Everything I do is for the survival of the demon world, how to survive, I can't explain clearly, please forgive me, my lord."

"How do I know if you came back for the Demon Realm or to kill me?"

Yue Qianqiu said in a slow voice: "Your Majesty, you can go to the human world to inquire. Yue Qianqiu died in the human world. I came here as Meng Duckweed. I have no chance to go back. I came to the Demon Realm to end my future and my past. For the Lord."

Yue Qianqiu knelt down on one knee, just like thousands of years ago, in the cold wind, he held up the head of the city lord, facing thousands of troops, knelt down toward Lang Xuesheng, and surrendered to him.

"My lord, Lang Xuesheng, Meng Duckweed has returned."

He once again emphasized his status as a courtier, not for love, but for the ideals he and Lang Xuesheng shared at the beginning.

For the peace of the devil world, for the peace of the world.

"Okay." Lang Xuesheng smiled, no longer caring about the sword he received on his back thousands of years ago, and lifted Meng Duckweed forward.

"The civil and military generals are all back, and the unification of the devil world is in sight." Lang Xuesheng said.

Meng Duckweed was stunned: "General?"

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In the end, the Devil Realm relies on selling oil to redistribute wealth, make overall plans in various regions, and adjust policy implementation according to local conditions, so as to realize the unity and prosperity of the Devil Realm (not

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