I'm the cutest cub in the fairy world

After the riot last night, although the little demons in Fengtiantai were eager to move, but they heard that Yuyaoling was in the hands of a highly skilled immortal, so they had to lurk nearby and dare not act rashly.

Chu Zhao was sitting by the window on the first floor, stretched lazily, patted his yawning mouth, looked at Yue Huai, who was dressed in white, wearing a bamboo hat, and drinking tea, and thought: " Now that Yuyaoling has been obtained, why not go back to Xuanming Palace first, so as not to run into some snake ghosts and bull gods to make trouble outside."

He was pondering over his words and was about to speak when he saw him put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Are you going to leave?"

Chu Zhao was stunned for a moment, nodded and smiled repeatedly: "The one who knows me is Lord Linze. There are many trivial matters in the Wan Yao Ceremony, and I always have to go back and take care of one or two."

Yue Huai nodded, took Qing Ning and got up and said: "After the ceremony is over, I hope you will return it as promised." After speaking, he stepped out of Fengtian Terrace.

Chu Zhao murmured in his heart: You treat me as a fool, if you fall into my arms, it will naturally be mine.He happily went to Xuanming Palace to ride the wind.

As soon as he entered the door, a young man in black came towards him, it was Zuo Shi Huanfeng.

Huan Feng greeted him with cupped hands: "My subordinates will see the Demon Emperor."

"Mianli, get up." The moment Chu Zhao stepped into the hall, all the robes around him faded into a black-bottomed blood-red patterned robe, and after a faint fire mark flashed red on his forehead, it gradually disappeared.

He walked towards the highest throne in Xuanming Palace, waved his robe and sat down, leaning on his chin with his right hand, while staring at the demon-controlling feather glowing red with a vermilion bird with his left hand.

Seeing this, His Highness Huan Feng's expression moved slightly, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

Chu Zhao stretched out his slender fingertips to lazily circle the red ear, and asked, "Have the invitations for the Wan Yao Ceremony been sent out?"

Huanfeng: "Yes, all the demon capitals of the four directions have been restored, and they will arrive at the demon capital Hongyue today."

Chu Zhao raised his eyebrows, and leaned lazily on the throne, "That's right, I've left everything to you. I have a sore back, so I should go back to the bedroom to catch up on sleep."

He twisted his five fingers around and wrapped the red rope wrapped around his right wrist around his right wrist. His slender and white fingers met the bright red and slender red rope, but his love fluttered with the red tassels. He turned and left, his robe fluttering fly.

Chu Zhao tried this feeling, and the red rope wrapped around his knuckles quickly spread out, glowing with a faint red light, and powerful demon power lingered in it, filling his whole body.

Now I can sleep peacefully.

He turned over and lay on the crow-black velvet bed, and when he closed his eyes with his hands on his pillow, Yue Huai's ice-like handsome face floated in front of his eyes.

For some reason, this life is not a repetition, but a continuation.Chu Zhao didn't understand how Yue Huai, who had rejoined the other world long ago, would continue to exist in this world for thousands of years.

Thinking so dazedly, he fell asleep.

In the silence, the red thread wrapped around his right hand suddenly glowed red, and the red thread gently moved around his ring finger as if spiritually connected, and gradually tightened.

Chu Zhao, who was sleeping, frowned slightly in discomfort. At this moment, he had already entered the illusion of love.

Chu Zhao realized that he had entered an illusion, standing alone on a snow-capped mountain.

This is... Xueji Peak!

How did you get here?

He suddenly saw a man in white clothes with a long sword standing not far away, and his heart moved, he shouted: "... Yue Huai?"

The man turned around, his ice blue eyes looked at him quietly.

In just a moment, Chu Zhao noticed something strange. This person is Lord Linze from thousands of years ago!

Lin Zejun, who was feeling cold all over his body, said lightly: "You are here, it seems that love has returned to your hands."

Chu Zhao was startled when he heard the words, and took a step forward: "You are——!"

"I am Yue Linze's soul that was sealed in love thousands of years ago, guarding that memory that he didn't want to face," he replied flatly, "I am Yue Huai."

Chu Zhao was dumbfounded, I dare say you sealed the memory yourself.

Yue Huai looked at him quietly and said, "I knew that you would come back, no matter how long it takes."

Hearing this, Chu Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled and said, "Isn't it? I'm the Demon Emperor, do you think you can make me die? You see, after 1000 years, I'm still not fine. "

"Yue Yun, you have to be good." Yue Huai gave him a serious look, and disappeared after a gust of wind and snow.

"Huh? Why did you just leave?" Chu Zhao was about to chase after him when he suddenly woke up.

For a moment in the dream, two nights have passed outside the dream, and it is already the morning of Wan Yao's pawn day.Chu Zhao only thought that he had been in the illusion for too long, and was addicted for a while, so he got up and started today's grand ceremony.

In the demon capital Hongyue, thousands of monsters in the demon world are crowded together on the two sides of the two roads lined up by the demon guards, scrambling to find a good position in front.

The gongs and drums are noisy, and all the monsters are singing together.In the dark night, the lanterns in the hands of countless little demons are burning with immortal flames, forming a sea of ​​shining lights.

A man wearing a bamboo hat and white gauze stood abruptly among the crowd, watching the guard of honor gradually approaching in the distance.

Chu Zhao was dressed in a Chinese robe, and was lazily leaning on the chariot frame carried by four slender and light women in colorful clothes with gentle movements.

Just take a closer look, the smiles on the faces of those women are a little stiff, there is a touch of red rouge on their lips, and the colorful clothes on their bodies have slight creases like paper.

The little demon in front of Yuehuai shouted: "It's the paper butterfly demon princess! The demon emperor is so majestic!"

Chu Zhao, who was lying on the chariot, stretched lazily, slipped his loose collar to his shoulders, and yawned, the hand that leaned on his chin was wrapped around the demon-controlling feather glowing red like a vermilion bird. .

All the little demons were boiling: "Look quickly! Yu Yaoling is in love!"

"What's going on? Didn't someone say that Yu Yao Ling was bought from Qian Qi Pavilion by a Taoist cultivating immortals? How could it be in the hands of the Yao Emperor?"

"A Taoist cultivating immortals? What kind of Taoist priest can reach the top floor of Qianqi Pavilion?!"

"I heard that it's a snow-white fairy, obviously in such a hot place as the demon capital, but when you approach him, you can still feel a chill!" Another little demon who saw it with his own eyes shouted.

"chill?"

"Jiuxiao Xueji is getting closer to Linze!!!" Almost all the little demons around listened to the storytelling in Fengtiantai a few days ago, and they all blurted out.

"Mr. Linze actually gave his love to the Demon Emperor? They couldn't be—" The faces of the little demons were all different, as if they understood something, they giggled.

Hearing this, Yue Huai pulled down his bamboo hat and walked towards another crowd.

The demon emperor's chariot stopped on the highest Tongtian platform in the demon capital, and he lazily glanced down at the densely packed thousands of demons below, occasionally curling his lips evilly, revealing his pair of canine teeth.

He was sure that Yue Huai was definitely looking at him somewhere today, although he didn't know where, but when he was playing with the love in his hand, he was inexplicably complacent.

Ten thousand demons show their power.

Four strong gusts of wind swept over and suddenly stopped in midair, revealing four figures.

"Dongyuan Yuya, Nanjiang Helan, Xichu Yinzhuang, Beiyu Jingshuang... are here to congratulate the Demon Emperor on his return!"

The four demon heads with a proud demeanor attracted all the demons to look up and gasp in amazement. Compared with the Demon Emperor, a figure who had disappeared for thousands of years, the Quartet Demon Heads, who had been controlling and balancing the demon world, had already become the existence that all the demons worshipped.

"Give me a seat." Chu Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at the four people in the air in a nonchalant manner, but there was a coercion that should not be underestimated.

The four of them looked at each other, and then flew to the two rows of seats under the Yaohuang that had already been prepared.

Afterwards, the little demons of the lower rank took turns to walk on the stage and play various tricks to show off their power.

It was as if Chu Zhao was watching juggling in the mortal world, watching those powerful and burly monsters holding jackhammers and maces while swinging them from the street to the end of the street, passing by his eyes.

He looked a little tired, and raised the luminous glass boringly, "Pour the wine."

The Paper Butterfly Fairy at the side heard the words, raised the wine glass stiffly, poured the blood-red liquid into the glass, and said with a giggle: "Demon Emperor, please—"

Chu Zhao was startled by her weird laughter and got goosebumps all over his body. He didn't know what Huanfeng was thinking. He couldn't bear to find these paper girls who became monsters in the underworld to serve him. If it wasn't for the lack of manpower in Xuanming Palace.

He raised his eyebrows, unable to let himself respond, and raised his hand: "Go and toast the four demon heads."

Hearing the words, the four paper butterfly bewitching girls covered their rouge red mouths with one hand, smiled eeriely and jumped down the stairs, and approached the four of them holding wine bottles.

It was nothing more than a creepy laugh, but their movements were still extremely stiff, and the four of them waited for them to finish pouring the wine, but one of them accidentally spilled the wine.

"Hehehehe--the demon head forgive me-hehehehe--"

"Your old mother! Laughing is so scary!" Nanjiang Helan couldn't hold back for a moment, and slapped her palm. The head of the paper butterfly enchantress was turned away. The paper head was flattened by half, and she stood upside down facing He: "Hehehehe - the demon head is too rude - hehehehe -"

Seeing this, Nanjiang Helan's heart was trembling, and he stretched out his fist and smashed it to pieces.

Unexpectedly, that weird laughter was even more ethereal.

Chu Zhao snorted coldly, looked at him contemptuously, a cluster of ghostly fire ignited at his fingertips, bounced on the pile of torn papers, immediately ignited, and turned into ashes in an instant, a dark red butterfly slowly flew up and landed on Chu Zhao shoulders.

Chu Zhao turned his head and whispered: "Go." The red butterfly spread its wings and flew away, disappearing in front of everyone in an instant.

Among the monsters in the distance, Yue Huai quietly stared at the flirtatious man on the high platform. The loose robe was slightly loose, and a large piece of white skin was exposed in front of the delicate collarbone. Then he could see the coquettish air in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

After Chu Zhao let the paper butterfly go to the underworld, he looked back at He Lan in Nanjiang, and smiled: "He Lan, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but my temper has grown a lot. Why, don't you see me Yue Yun so soon?" Did you see it?" The moment he spoke, his whole body was full of demonic aura, and his eyes turned red.The powerful demonic and murderous aura made the hearts of the four people below tremble, and they all had killing intent.

The four of them looked at each other, and flew out suddenly, soaring into the air, Dongyuan Yasuke shouted loudly: "Yue Yun! This is different from the past! Back then, you insisted on going your own way, disregarding the lives of thousands of monsters in the demon world, and insisted on talking with that fairy sect. What co-existence is, it's not like ending up with a wounded end!"

Yue Huai in the distance heard the words, a cold light refracted in his indifferent eyes, and he turned back with one hand and held the hilt of the sword.

Dongyuan Yuya sneered and said, "So what do you think you got back the Yao Yu Ling? The four of us have broken through the realm long ago, so are we still afraid of your mere Vermillion Bird Ling? You are no longer the four envoys who bowed their heads and professed their allegiance! "

Nanjiang Helan: "That's right! Kill you! We are the Four Demon Emperors of the Demon Realm!"

Chu Zhao smiled lightly, and leaned on half with a calm expression, playing with the Yaoyu Ling in his hand and said casually: "That's right, it's all considered to have improved."

Frost from the Northern Territory melted a pair of icy edges and double swords in his hands: "Don't talk nonsense with him! Today is the day of his death!"

While speaking, the four of them sacrificed their weapons one after another, transforming into four powerful demonic auras, attacking him like huge waves.

Yue Huai in the distance couldn't help staring at it, and stood quietly on the spot, holding the Qing Ning sword in his hand.

Chu Zhao's right hand moved slightly, but Yu Yaoling suddenly emitted thousands of blood-red rays of light, turning into nothingness and strangling the incoming attack with a sharp blade.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

Chu Zhao closed it lightly, jumped on tiptoe, and soared lightly in the air, with a blood-red full moon reflected behind him.

The crows all over the sky spread their wings and flew over one after another, and the ten thousand monsters below looked annoyed and raised their heads bewilderedly.

Suddenly an old demon shouted tremblingly: "It's the full moon! The demon emperor is full moon!" He said, and hastily bowed down.

Chu Zhao, who was soaring in the air, chuckled lightly, raised his right hand trembling with the demon-controlling feathers, facing the thousands of little demons holding demon fire lanterns at his feet.

He opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Are you convinced?" Suddenly, the sacred bird of Suzaku, which turned into countless blood-red, soared under the moon, singing and flying.

Suzaku tainted with the air of chaos, its neighing sound was ethereal and terrifying, covering the entire sky above Yaodu.

The short four words seemed to exude a sacred and powerful coercion, and all the monsters could not restrain themselves at all, and they knelt down on the ground with trembling legs.

Thousands of demons greeted each other, and the sound shook the nine heavens.

Sifang Yaoshou was oppressed by an invisible force all over his body, and knelt down dejectedly.

Yue Huai fluttered in his robes in the distance, he took his sword back, and looked at the tall man quietly.

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