A thousand days after the immortals raised demons

Lu Mo helped Lin Chiqing pat the white snow off his body, but Lin Chiqing was restrained and couldn't move, so he had to turn his body however he wanted.

With his head bowed slightly, he stood quietly, obediently like a child, his eyes focused on the burning and jumping fire, but the light was not in the middle of the pupils, which reflected the person's sincere and not fake concern face.

Staring at it for a moment, it fell on the other person's shoulder hair, which was also covered with snowflakes. I thought to myself, Lu Mo is very cold, do you want to help him pat the snow?But this will not be too intimate, it will be misunderstood.

It would be too sad if a pure-minded disciple finds out that he has ulterior motives.

Lin Chiqing was obviously distracted, but Lu Mo didn't realize that Master was absent-minded at all. After helping others clean up, he turned around and performed a magic spell to clean himself up.

After being knocked over for a long time, Lin Chiqing finally returned to his senses: "..."

For a while, he couldn't figure out whether Lu Mo's mind was flawed, and it was obvious that a spell could solve the problem, so he insisted on tossing himself for a long time.

Lu Mo walked ahead, his pace was a little hasty, as if he was deliberately avoiding, he refused to give Lin Chi a straight face, he took out a small bundle of wood and put it into the fire, and after a while of mental construction, he put away the big bad wolf-like wagging tail Ears, recovering the little daughter-in-law's well-behaved appearance, pure and innocent calling Master: "Come here to warm up~"

Lin Chiqing: "..." It's true that the apprentice grew up freely and independently to the desired appearance, but this cheek...

He didn't move, with a calm expression, and suddenly said: "Where's the disguise at the entrance of the cave?"

Lu Mo: "..."

If it was placed before, it must have been thought that it was the master's cynicism and sarcasm looking for trouble, but now, it is clearly more like revenge from embarrassment that was taken advantage of just now.

How so cute!

Lu Mo's heart was in a mess, and he took out the inventory from the space ring, a large pile of withered shrubs and grass, these were kept in case of emergency, and they just happened to be used.

Lin Chiqing was choked instead of being black-bellied, annoyed in his heart, walked past Lu Mo coldly and without squinting, walked to the middle of the blanket, and rested against the stone wall wrapped in a quilt.

The quilt is embroidered with flying dandelions, making him look ethereal and revealing the warmth and softness of spring. When he closes his eyes, he loses his coolness and becomes a well-behaved and fluffy ball.

Lu Mo held his chin and looked at it, and smiled gently. This kind of master looks too soft, so soft that he doesn't want to let go for a moment, and wants to hold it all the time.

The warmth is only a few breaths away, and the evil thoughts burst out like ink falling into the water. I really want to buy a fluffy and cute dress for Master. With this cute and gentle appearance, it must look very...

stop!Forget it!Fiery anticipation is already flowing beneath her body!

Lu Mo struggled to clean up his mood, carrying things to arrange the entrance of the cave, the cold wind and heavy snow could not extinguish the burning fire in his heart.

With the deepening of the night, the frost, cold and dew became heavier, and the wind and snow became stronger. Stepping on the unsheltered land, the white snow can already cover the upper of the shoe.

He disguised the entrance of the cave, looked at his results, and was about to go back. Suddenly, there were several rhythmic birdsong nearby. A black figure stood by a tree in the distance and looked at this side. A paper crane the size of a palm flew faintly, with the words: Demon God Eater.

Lu Mo glanced at the master who was sleeping on the surface but breathing irregularly, turned around coldly, his pupils erected into terrifying thin lines, and warned the man coldly with his eyes: Don't come to me again!

On the day he met his master, he had already made up his mind not to be the demon king, that position, whoever loves it, whoever wants it!

The person hiding in the darkness was unwilling to do what he wished, and waited until midnight, stepping on the snow and approaching the entrance of the cave, and said softly, "My lord."

Lin Chiqing in the quilt was disturbed, turned over, and the hand interlocking with the person slipped out naturally, and lay quietly on the pillow.

Lu Mo quickly cast a sleeping technique, put his arms hanging on both sides of his head into the quilt, and walked out with a hostile face.

Shenwu waited for a day in the wind and snow, his clothes were covered with a thick layer of ice, but his face did not look any different, as if this was not a body of flesh and blood, but a body with eternal color and temperature.

He was not afraid of the cold wind, and he didn't care about the other party's attitude. He bowed to Lu Mo: "The immortals and demons work together to suppress the demon clan. For the future of the demon clan, please return to the palace to preside over the overall situation."

The whereabouts of the Demon King was unknown until a few months ago during the siege. Only a few people knew that he had signed a contract with the immortals and lived an increasingly secluded life.

For more than half a year, the leaderless demon clan encountered the backlash of immortals and demons, and they were all in peace with Shenwu and Bull Demons guarding them. But now, something happened.

Shen Wudao: "A few days ago, the spiritual power of heaven and earth exploded, and everyone's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. At the same time, immortals and gods that have never been heard of appeared in the world. Their strength is not top-notch but they are full of spiritual power. They have become the best nourishment for the devil. "

"The demons came out in full force, using the skills bestowed by the demon master to hunt gods and kill demons, coagulate blood into spirits, and turn them into their own use. All the creatures of the fairy clan and monster clan became victims of their cultivation. The fairy clan killed demons on a large scale in order to protect themselves. Take the demon core to practice against it, and the demon clan who lost the guard of the demon king fell into a double crisis."

"The monster clan has plummeted from its dominance over the past few hundred years, and it is being targeted by immortals and demons at the same time. If this continues, the trend of annihilation is unstoppable!"

Shen Wuxiong's expression fluctuates like the stagnant water of Huangquan, which is like an abyss that will never make waves. At this moment, he showed his sharp fangs.

Lu Mo looked away, staggered his eyes, and said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me?"

Shen Wu was stunned: "You are the demon king!"

Lu Mo lowered his eyes, with a storm in his eyes, and said, "I'm not."

Shen Wu was impatient, lost his composure, forgot about dignity and proper behavior, and said in a more serious tone: "For the sake of the future of the demon clan, please return the demon king!"

Lu Mo turned around violently, his hostility and killing intent rolled the heavy snow into a powerful tornado, and said coldly: "I'm not the demon king! I'm just the apprentice of Shangxian Chiqing!"

Lu Mo seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. The loneliness and hesitation accumulated in the 300 years of killing all broke out. He said coldly: "You lied to me for 300 years! If you want to expose this account easily, turn a blind eye? I can't wait to kill you now! But you Tell me about the future of the monster race?"

Shen Wurao was angry, his eyes were sharp, and there was a faint will-o'-the-wisp from hell: "You are a demon! You should devote yourself to the demon clan!"

Lu Mo burst into tears with a laugh: "Just for the future in your mouth, Master and I have to be separated for countless years, and even death is not a pity?"

Just because of such a reason, the master exchanged 300 years of suffering, and he threw his head and blood with his life, and was coaxed to lick his blood willingly to live in deception.

How ridiculous.

Lu Mo smiled, and gradually became cold: "Yaozu Yaozu, you have been thinking about the future of the Yaozu all day long, how far you have hurt people before you are willing to give up!"

Shenwu admitted frankly: "As long as it is for the demon clan, all sacrifices are worthwhile. You are a demon, and you must make sacrifices for the race!"

Now that the demon king has recovered his memory, there is no need to hide some words, because it is good for everyone.

Lu Mo took out the Cold Abyss Sword, and the mighty immortal aura and murderous aura split the snow curtain in two. The tornado expanded several times, and violently rolled up the vegetation and split it apart.

The camouflage at the entrance of the cave was broken, revealing the thin back of Lin Chiqing, who was asleep inside, but his eyes were wide awake in the darkness.

Lu Mo roared ferociously: "But I don't want to sacrifice!"

He raised the blood-thirsty Hanyuan sword with a trembling sword body, stroked it, and said in a tender, distressing voice: "Master's heart and blood are fused here. He cultivated me with his life, and my life belongs to him only! No!" Of any race!"

The expression suddenly turned cold, and Han Yuanjian pointed directly at Shen Wuxin: "Tell me, what else are you hiding from me!"