Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

From the moment of the unification of the demon world ten years ago, a great project began in the northwest land of the demon world.

That is the construction of the Tower of Tongtian.

In order for this pagoda to reach the sky, countless demon generals voluntarily sacrificed their lives to become the power to build the Tongtian Pagoda. After some demon generals sacrificed their lives, their wives and children were brought into the demon palace by Lang Xuesheng and became the demon king. One of the heirs.

Meng Duckweed didn't know about all this, and no one told him the truth. Lang Xuesheng also had a trace of selfishness, and didn't want him to know that the last power to build the Tongtian Tower was Lang Xuesheng himself.

Lang Xuesheng knew very well that as long as Meng Fuping knew that the last power to build the Tongtian Tower was his own life, then he would definitely exchange his life with him.

He didn't want Meng Duckweed to die. Although everything he did was for the sake of the demon world, even a saint would have selfish intentions. He wanted Meng Duckweed to live a good life, watch the sun shine on the earth, and take care of the mountains and rivers for him.

Lang Xuesheng closed his eyes, and said softly: "This deity needs to have offspring. Ten years have passed, and this deity can't just guard you."

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Meng Duckweed again, and said to the people around him: "Keep Aping here, don't let him go out and bump into a few wives."

Meng Duckweed went from being shocked to being unbelievable, he couldn't believe that the short ten years had surpassed the hundred years they had been together, and that Lang Xuesheng could really be so cruel that he abandoned him?

Even if the love between them has faded, he is also Lang Xuesheng's greatest hero in unifying the demon world, how can he lock a hero in the harem?This really didn't seem like something Lang Xuesheng could do.

Meng Duckweed is not a fool. Although he was annoyed by Lang Xuesheng's expansion of the harem, the so-called 'Fourth Prince' was really not like his Axue.

A chuckle flowed from his throat, and he saw the dodge in Lang Xuesheng's eyes.

A liar never realizes that he is lying, let alone one who rarely does.

Meng Luping didn't know why Lang Xuesheng wanted to lie to him, and he didn't want to ask.

What a smart person he is, how can he be angry because of a person's clumsy lie?A Xue must have his own difficulties, it's fine if he doesn't want to say it, as long as he is given three days, he can guess what A Xue is thinking.

Meng Luping raised her eyes to look at Lang Xuesheng, and left him angrily.

Fortunately, he had bitten A Xue's arm just now, and with his blood, according to the forbidden technique, he could use the flesh and blood of two people to create creatures.

He wanted to give this 'creature' to Lang Xuesheng as a gift, and then expose his lies in front of him. He wanted to say to A Xue: "Look, your child, you have offspring."

Meng Duckweed couldn't wait to see Lang Xuesheng's shy and surprised expression.

According to the book, Meng Duckweed formed an array in the corner of the palace, and based on the flesh and blood of the two, they chanted mantras to create limbs.

A thick fog formed in the formation, followed by clods of soil, which adhered to the bones and blood and became the limbs and five sense organs of a young man.

Strange, treacherous, and strange, Meng Duckweed has always been good at this technique, and at first he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. His power was plundered by the natives as the formation advanced.

This is a common sense thing, and he used to form formations like this, but it was just an ordinary forbidden technique, so he couldn't embarrass himself.

Meng Luping's heart was occupied by Lang Xuesheng's phrase "I still want to have offspring", and she knew that he was prevaricating her words, but Meng Luping thought, if Axue knew that she really had offspring, what should he do? How happy are you?

There was also a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, Meng Duckweed's expression was extremely gentle, as if she was really looking at her own child.

The facial features made of clods of soil are more refined, and then the blood flows through the blood vessels, but an unnatural feeling floods in Meng Duckweed's heart.

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy did look seven or eight points like himself, but he could only breathe and didn't open his eyes.

It was already so perfect, and the formation stopped moving forward, but the boy still had his eyes closed, unconscious.

Meng Duckweed frowned, stepped forward, and grabbed the boy's wrist.

But at this moment, the young man's body suddenly moved, and he grabbed Meng Luping's wrist with his backhand, and slowly opened his eyes to look at Meng Luping.

His eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to have a soul.

Meng Luping looked at the young man at a loss, and opened his mouth to talk to him, but he didn't expect the young man to take a step ahead of him, and said ten words to him one by one: "The way of heaven must not be violated, you should do it yourself."

Meng Duckweed stared blankly at the boy, not knowing what he meant.

Heaven cannot be violated?

What is Heaven?

The combination of yin and yang, in accordance with the weather, can give birth to offspring, but he followed the forbidden technique in the book to create a body with the bones and blood of two men and clods of soil on the ground.

It can only be said to be the body, the boy in front of him closed his eyes and fell asleep after saying those ten words, like a puppet.

The ten words just now seemed to be a manifestation from the heavens, and they came down to earth and said them to him.

Is it because he offended the heavens by only wanting to have a child with the one he loves?

Meng Duckweed dragged the boy back to her room and sighed.

It is a pity that the created body does not have human consciousness, so it can only be used as a doll for offering, and it cannot be regarded as a child.

If Ah Xue knew that he was doing bad things with good intentions, maybe he would laugh at himself.

Thinking of this, Meng Luping still decided to hide the matter of the puppet.

Putting this matter aside for now, Meng Luping still wants to understand what Lang Xuesheng is hiding from him.

The two of us obviously love each other so much, why do we have to keep you from me and me from you?

This low palace wall can't stop Meng Duckweed, who has experienced many battles, and the beauty can stop him from what he wants to understand.

Meng Duckweed looked up at the dim sky.

It was pitch black and dull.

This is the Demon Realm. Half of the country has fallen into darkness. Many demons have never seen the sun in their lives. What can be done to unify the Demon Realm is to reduce a few unnecessary wars, and the people still live in the cold world. In the darkness of the world, if you want the people of the Demon Realm to live a life of food and clothing——

The only way is to go to heaven and negotiate with the gods.

After a set of logic, Meng Luping also understood what Lang Xuesheng wanted to do.

He wants to fight for the sky.

Then why avoid yourself?

Meng Duckweed fell into deep thought again.

Compete with the heavens, how can you reach the heavens if you don't have the power to reach the heavens?

Even if Lang Xuesheng has the power to reach the heavens alone, he will not be able to match the gods in the heavens by himself. He must want to bring a million-strong army from the demon world to the god world and use force to coerce him.

How to lead a million troops to heaven?

Meng Fuping closed her eyes and spit out three words from her mouth: "Tiantian Tower."

Since he started to build the enchantment and create creatures that defy the way of heaven, everything seems to have been preordained.

Five words were spit out from the mouth of the creature: "The way of heaven cannot be violated."

These five words are the ending of Tongtian Tower.

Meng Duckweed felt the pain of tearing his soul, he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at his palm, it turned out that the soul began to dissipate from his body.

"I understand."

Meng Duckweed actually shed two lines of tears at this moment.

He poured out a bucket of counting chips, and spent the last remaining time trying to evolve and calculate, with the sand table in his left hand and the chips in his right hand, counting how many hours and how many times, no matter what, the result is five big characters—— "The way of heaven cannot be violated."

It turns out that the act of building the Tongtian Tower is against the way of heaven, so if it violates the way of heaven, what kind of consequences will the demon world suffer?

Time was running out, the puppet stood where it was, without opening its eyes, breathing evenly as if mocking him for something.

Meng Duckweed was anxious, not only for Lang Xuesheng's life, but also for the sake of all living beings in the devil world.