This seat has been reborn as a rebel of Xianzun

What happened in the Demon Realm before the previous Demon Lord succeeded to the throne.

That's right, the Demon Lord has only thirty years of lifespan, but Chi Cang obtained the medicine of longevity from nowhere, killed the next Demon Spirit's physique without authorization, and sat on the Demon Lord's seat for hundreds of years... That's right, Hundreds of years.

After that, Chi Cang probably felt that the life of the Demon Lord was quite boring day after day, so he made a big fuss and helped the next Demon Spirit's physique—that is, Feng Wujing, to become the new one for him. Mozun.

How to make a fuss?As a gift from his teacher, Chi Cang personally went to the wasteland of the Demon Realm to reduce the supplies, in order to watch the creatures in the wasteland kill each other, and then entered it by Feng Wujing to tame the most ferocious mount.

After all, it is also very interesting to watch the game he has set up develop according to his ideas.

At least it's more interesting than wasting time in the position of Demon Lord day after day.

Chi Cang thought so.

Of course, in order to cover up his whereabouts, he did a lot of things and killed many people who opposed him. After that, almost no one knew that there was a demon king who ruled the demon world for hundreds of years.

Only Chi Cang's confidants knew about it.

It just so happens that the man in black is Chi Cang's confidant.

Restricted by the transaction regulations, the hat-wearing man told all these old things, thinking about killing them with one blow for a while.

The most precious thing is also judged by the system, identity, status, money, or life, depends on what the person values ​​most in his heart.

The man wearing the hat is one of Chi Cang's "eyes" left in the Demon Realm.

In the trading field of the devil world, fish and dragons are mixed together, he guards here, and then reports all the gossip he gets to Chi Cang.

At that time, Chi Cang was too strong, life or death was only a matter of his thought, and the magic power of the demon physique was not something their ordinary demon cultivators could resist.

It is already very good for him to be able to live like this. Facing such a master who plays with the world, disobedience is a death penalty.

After listening to the hat-wearing man, Su Feng nodded thoughtfully, clapped the folding fan in his hand, and there was still a bit of intentionality in his gestures.

The man in the hat sneered: "I'm done talking, now it's your turn."

Su Fenggu spread his hands: "What is the most precious thing?"

"Status, money and life, I can't say for sure, the rules have their own rules."

Immediately afterwards, a radiance descended from the top of the barrier, and the hat-wearing man closed his eyes, and when he opened them, a few lines of words floated in front of his eyes.

He squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and strode forward: "Your most precious thing is in your left sleeve."

Looking forward to finding panic from the person's face, but the person wearing the hat saw that the person turned his face away quickly. He yanked the man's sleeve and snorted coldly. The system stipulates that, even if he turns his face away, he can't escape .

But obviously the young master in front of him didn't understand this truth, he waved his hands more and more, and suddenly there was a huff, and the objects on his body fell one by one.

The young master was probably a little out of breath, his face was flushed red from the bottom of his ears.

The man in the hat looked at the scattered objects on the ground, raised his eyebrows and bent down, his fingertips touched some familiar things on the ground, and his expression suddenly paused.

Isn't this the seal that only the Demon Lord has?

Does the current Mozun have any disciples?He handed the seal to the sitting disciple?

No.wrong.

Why can't the identity of the person be found out just now?

He tried it just now, and the man in front of him had profound magical powers, and now that he was approaching, he also felt extremely hot and oppressive.

He is considered a person with strong magic power in the demon world, otherwise Chi Cang would not have chosen him to be the "eye".

Can a sitting disciple possess such magic power?

The hat-wearing man raised his head in shock, facing Shang Sufeng's harmless face, he thought, if he really met the Demon Lord, he would also be able to feel the difference between the demon spirit's physique and theirs, after all Master Chi Cang played in the world, he really I have also been curious about this for a long time.

If it's the elder's disciple, then it's fine, but it's just that he has something to do with the demon king?The man in the hat thought for a while, then closed his eyes, Master Chi Cang might be able to save him.

Su Fenggu on the side changed from his previous calmness, he covered his sleeves, not wanting to let the things in the sleeves fall.

But it was all in vain.

When the hat-wearing man looked at the pamphlets spread out on the ground, his face was as colorful as if he had been run over by a carriage.

Su Fenggu's face turned red——

His erotic palace!

The man in the hat looked at the various human movements on the ground inexplicably, and bit his own tongue.

This, which family's young master is this?Demon Lord's sitting down disciple?The most precious item is actually a book of eroticism?

Su Fenggu seemed to be choking on himself, and couldn't stop coughing.

In a daze again, I saw that everything on the ground except the booklet disappeared, and returned to Su Fenggu intact.

Only the lively human poses on the ground reveal what has just happened.

When the barrier was gone, everyone gathered around one after another, silently facing the books on the ground.

"Which elder disciple is this? The most precious thing is this kind of thing?"

"Hey, I don't know... His erotic paintings are quite good, very detailed."

"..."

The hat-wearing man straightened his robes quickly. Now he no longer believed that this boy could be a Demon Lord. He had told such important news that this man had to die.Even if it is true that the demon lord's sitting down disciple is killed by him, he can still leave this place to join Lord Chi Cang.

The hat-wearing stance was ready to strike, but Su Fenggu seemed a little unresponsive, with a crimson aftertaste remaining on his face.

Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, he attacked Su Fenggu with a scorching fire.

Suddenly, the wrist tightened, and it was directly pinched by the little boy who was coughing up tears at the end of his eyes.

He didn't let out a scorching fire, but he was so oppressed by the opponent's magic power that he couldn't breathe.

This strength?

Su Feng's old clothes fluttered, and he pinned the man's hands behind his back. The hat-wearing man wanted to struggle, but was kicked by Fei Fei to the abdomen, so painful that he couldn't speak.

The young master said: "You'd better not be called Chi Cang, you should know who this seat is, you told you such news, do you think he will spare your life?"

Facing Su Fenggu's self-demolition identity, the hat-wearing man was shocked and understood, but the surprise of the onlookers was palpable.

They muttered in a low voice: "What? The most precious thing in the heart of Lord Mozun is the erotic palace?"

"This... this, this, this. As expected of Lord Mozun. I was thinking about buying a copy, but it seems that I can't buy it now."

Hearing these arguments, Su Fenggu became uneasy again.

He waved his hand and opened his eyes again, and the two of them appeared together in another remote place.

The man in the hat was shackled by him and couldn't break free, cursing: "Let me go! Master Chi Cang will come to save me."

Su Feng pointed at him: "Really? I think he will come and kill you."

"I am his confidant!"

"Listen to me, what we said under that barrier, only you and I know, right?"

The man in the hat hesitated for a moment: "Yes."

"Although you didn't betray him in the news you told me, do you think that with his temperament, he will believe you or suspect you?"

The man wearing the hat couldn't speak, and he also knew Chi Cang's temperament that he would rather kill by mistake than let him go.

"This seat knows that after leaving the barrier, he can hear all your heartfelt words, but now, this seat has also set up a barrier here, you think, he knows that you are with me, and suddenly he can't hear you voice, will continue to believe you?"

The man in the hat: "..."

The man wearing the hat: "What does Lord Mozun want me to do?"

"Tell me more about the past," Su Feng thought for a while, and then paused, "Also, don't tell me about the erotic palace. Those who heard the news in the hall just now, let them forget about it. thing."

Man in the Hat: "Yeah."

Su Feng's old saying: "You are not allowed to kill people."

The man in the hat: "..."

-

Feng Wujing looked at the two sleeping in front of him, and fell silent: "Why are they here?"

Gu Langqing was not clear either, he silently shook his head to express that it was as you saw.

The two in front of him are Shen Xu and Yu Yin.

Although Shen Xu had nothing to do with him, Yu Yin... Feng Wujing pinched his brows.

It's really all over the place.

Slowly waiting for the two to wake up slowly, Feng Wujing slammed his head and covered his face with questions, and Yu Yin could only honestly explain their whereabouts all the way, because he was worried about his condition, so he followed all the way, Feng Wujing looked at it speechlessly. Looking at the two of them, Shen Xu's face of giving up his life to accompany his wife made him speechless.

Yu Yin said: "Yes, Lord Mozun, we are all worried about you!"

Feng Wujing: "Come on, then quickly help me arrange a way to enter the evil god realm, I can't afford to delay."

Not far away is the bridge made of dead bones, with two lines of words "Dogs not allowed inside" written beside the bridge.

To be honest, even though Gu Langqing introduced the origin of the evil god, Feng Wujing still didn't quite understand the evil god's behavior.

Yu Yin said: "But... my lord, I think there is something wrong with this village."

Feng Wujing scolded: "Yes, there is a problem, but does this seat look like the kind of saint who meddles in other people's business?"

Yu Yin said: "This village is called Xiangjia Village... The village chief seems to have mentioned Xiang Qian just now."

Feng Wujing: "..."

Xiang Qian, the demon cultivator they met in the demon world.

Although Feng Wujing lived in a presumptuous manner, he still had affection and responsibility for the Demon Realm.

He opened his mouth and couldn't answer for a long time, so he turned his head and asked the village chief behind him: "In your village, is there someone named Xiang Qian?"

"Uh..." The village head froze, "Yes, you are from the Demon Realm?"

Feng Wujing didn't care about Gu Langqing's eyes at the side, and hummed.

The village head seemed very nervous: "The thing is, our village has a custom that every ten years a saint will be elected to sacrifice to the evil gods. This has been done for hundreds of years. Hey, don't look at me like that. , if it's not her death, or the death of the whole village, we can't bear it, besides, isn't this the meaning of the saint's survival."

Gu Langqing's expression was cold: "And then?"

The village head said: "But...but this time the saint is not very obedient, she fell in love with a stranger, and then escaped from the village, her whereabouts are unknown. His son will be named Xiang Qian..."

Feng Wujing frowned.

Xiang Qian did indeed come from the human world to the demon world, and he also said that his mother gave birth to him in the tunnel between the human world and the demon world.