I heard that I am an affectionate male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

"Tomorrow you must look at me with wide eyes, every demon king is like this."

The day before the dust of the Battle of the Three Realms settled, Ci Danfeng already had a premonition that the source of candlelight had tortured him like an empty shell for hundreds of years, but his eyes were still bright , the thin hands are still steady, only the limbs and bones have been burned with flame lines, like blood thorns on the skin, painting mountains and rivers.

Rong Dan didn't ask why, she followed Ci Danfeng for hundreds of years, and what she learned most clearly was not to ask why in everything.

Sitting beside Ci Danfeng's bed, she just said: "OK."

Ci Danfeng's description is not haggard, he is still as beautiful as before, but there is a gloomy and dead air in his brows, the fire of the candle is burning his lungs, and a bowl of blood wine flowing from Rong Dan's body flows down his body. Drinking from her red lips is like adding fuel to the fire, but only in this way can the skin not be broken and the flame not be extinguished.

After the demon king drank the blood wine, his red lips became more and more beautiful. He touched Rong Dan's hand, which had a wound that would never heal, and smiled softly: "After tomorrow, you will be better."

Rong Dan's lips trembled, but she didn't make a sound, she just said: "There has never been any injury here."

"You've become able to talk too." Ci Danfeng sighed, reaching out to stroke Rong Dan's head, with a somewhat loving expression, "When I took over this seat, the demon king was sitting in a high position drinking a bowl of honey wine. Walking over and chopping him off with a knife, his head flew very high, his face still had a happy expression, I let blood flow all over every inch of the demon world, but no one’s death can be as grand as this.”

"He's dead, not only means him, but also means the position of Demon King, thousands of demon clans, monstrous power, and the future will be controlled by your fingers for thousands of years."

Ci Danfeng's voice was very gentle. He had just drank wine, and his voice was even mellow, but those eyes were firm and cold, like two sharp ice picks piercing Rong Dan's body, making her want to shrink back, but she subconsciously endured it. Living.

"One thought is the life of thousands of creatures."

"Killing such a strong man is far more satisfying than slaughtering."

"So tomorrow you have to watch me die with your own eyes. If you don't watch, this seat is not suitable for you." Ci Danfeng just narrated calmly, "Baming is not suitable, he can't do it. .”

Rong Dan lowered her face, she didn't know if she could do it or not, but every time Ci Danfeng spoke, she couldn't make a mistake, so she could only shed tears silently, feeling that no matter how much she had learned, she was as useless as before.

Ci Danfeng didn't scold her for being cowardly, but just stretched out her hand, wiped her tears, and smiled: "Cry hard today, it doesn't matter, after you cry, you can't cry anymore, understand? You don't know the way to death, why talk about life, you...you are far more capable than Yaming, I have taught you both for so many years, and Yaming is still standing still, only you, I know you are different."

This future is not 100 years, 1000 years, or 1 years.

It is forever and ever.

The fireflies were hung in the gauze lantern for lighting, and Ci Danfeng looked up to see that Chi Chi in the distance was roaming the sky to inspect the movement of the heavens, and thousands of monsters were scattered like shooting stars. He said softly: "Be happy, you will like it tomorrow." fireworks."

Rong Dan wiped away the tears by herself, she looked at Ci Danfeng, and slowly responded.

Fireworks, I like it very much, but I don’t have any. It’s just that I don’t let it go randomly on ordinary days. If I let it go, it’s mostly on good days and festivals. It was Rong Dan's favorite day, as if seeing fireworks, he could feel a little bit of honey aroma and a little bit of oily taste in his mouth when he was a child.

Ci Danfeng doesn't understand these past events.

Some things can spread endlessly for thousands of years, but the ending is often fixed at a certain moment, a certain moment, and a certain day.

On the day when Ci Danfeng died, the fire finally burst out of his breastbone, burning a huge hole in his heart. Rong Dan's eyes did not blink, she watched every moment of the demon king's death, watching The majestic demon king is like an eagle with its wings broken, or a butterfly with its wings torn off. The fire that burned everything took away Ci Danfeng's life.

Yaming avoided his face and was immersed in the battle, he didn't seem to notice this.

Rong Dan walked up, she was holding the sword, Lin Yong was swimming in the clouds, the tail of the dragon swept away a large group of demon soldiers, Ci Danfeng's blood finally splashed out, splashed on half of her face, it was still hot, It was even a little hot, flowing down Rong Dan's eyes.She watched the mighty Emperor of Heaven being burnt to powder by the fire, saw the white dragon girl screaming in pain, and saw the snow-white dragon girl jumping into the flames and dissipating into ashes in the fire.

It was Rong Dan who had seen the most gorgeous and beautiful fireworks in his life.

So she cut off Ci Danfeng's head with a single sword.

Ci Danfeng had a strange smile on his face, beautiful, proud, and somewhat mysterious, just like when he killed the last demon king.

Rong Dan held the head of her mentor in her hands, and the bright red blood flowed down the sword. She raised the head high, her voice was not loud, but she called Wan Lai Ji Ji: "The heavens can speak."

So Lin Yong turned into a human form and walked out from the cloud.

The monster clan was in an uproar and lost its backbone for a while, but the heavenly realm was in order, and the heavenly soldiers and generals followed Lin Yong, but their number decreased sharply.Lin Yong's parents had just disappeared, and he held back his anger and stared at Rong Dan closely. He knew that at this moment he was not Lin Yong, and the other party was not Rong Dan. It was the next Heavenly Emperor talking to the next Demon King.

"Can you say something on behalf of the Yaozu?" Lin Yong's voice was hoarse, "Do they believe you again?"

Rong Dan raised Ci Danfeng's head, the blood was still flowing, she calmly said: "I can."

After a short period of confusion, the Yaozu finally quietly followed Rong Dan. Hearing this, they all clamored to support her.

The blood seeped through the clouds, dyeing the soft white clouds into red clouds. Rong Dan didn't cry, she just looked at Lin Yong quietly, and slowly asked for a truce.

Ci Danfeng, who has mastered the source of the candlelight, wants to overthrow the whole world. He wants to teach the world to overthrow and start all over again. Even if there is no heaven, there will still be new precepts in the demon world that joins in the fun, and all spirits will still find new rules to restrain themselves.

If the battle continues, there will be nothing but meaningless death.

There is no more reason for a truce than the demon king's life.

Rong Dan was not afraid that Lin Yong would not stop fighting, she had a cold smile on her face, and said like a knife: "If you want to fight again, then fight until you die. Dare?"

She is not yet a demon king, but she already has the spirit of a demon king.

……

The war between the heaven and the demon world has ceased, and the dust of the 600-year-old war has settled. Even if there is no end to it, many troubles from new students need to be resolved, but after all, there is no need to bleed every day.

The Mozun was injured, he was caught off guard by Jiehuo's blow, and almost died, but he just played happily, so he didn't interfere with what the two young heirs were going to do, and brought his crazy people back to life. I went back to my place.

Rong Dan sat on Ci Danfeng's seat, while Ba Ming stood beside her.

He didn't blame Rong Dan for killing Ci Danfeng, he accepted that he was about to serve the new master surprisingly quickly, and even became a sharp knife, killing all the monsters who disobeyed Rong Dan from the monster clan.

As Ci Danfeng said, the blood flows in every corner of the mountains and seas.

The moonlight shone on Rong Dan's eyebrows. She held the sword given by Ci Danfeng and killed Ci Danfeng, the sword that was born to protect Lin Yong but was finally pointed at Lin Yong. Said: "The heavens are now bleeding like rivers, and the decline has reached this point. The demon world is also seriously injured. My monster clan should be prosperous."

"Could it be that simple?" Ba Ming asked dully and melancholy, "My son from the Yao clan also suffered a lot of casualties."

Rong Dan's eyes glowed blue in the dark night, she smiled slightly: "Yes, I will do it."

There are still many monsters in the Yaozu who have not joined this battle. Maybe they won't send charcoal in the snow, but if they want to share a bite, who wouldn't be happy?

Hundreds of years ago, Rong Dan fled to Qingqiu scarred and scarred. At that time, she was just a frightened and helpless little girl who threw herself into the arms of the fox clan. No fox demon gave her a good look, only her Father.Rong Qing lives in isolation, he has old wounds on his body, and he hasn't seen Rong Dan for more than ten years, but the reunion was only for a moment, and once they met, he no longer had any estrangement or cold reception.

Rong Qing never told Rong Dan that when he returned to Qingqiu, it wasn't just that his identity was exposed, but his wife, Rong Dan's mother, killed him many years ago. Wandering spirits generally wander in the world, waiting for a death.

The Taoist who came to arrest Rong Qing that day learned of his whereabouts from the terrified mother of Rong.

His true love, his wife, and his daughter's mother pushed him into the abyss without hesitation in fear and helplessness.

Rong Qing didn't want to tell all this, but she hoped that her daughter would be safe and sound, and live a life without wind and waves, and be an ordinary half-demon, but this half-demon finally boarded the position of the demon king. Far more ugliness than he had experienced back then.

Rong Dan stood on the throne, countless monsters bowed their heads to her, and the little gods sent by the heavens trembled. She suddenly laughed. This power is in her hands. This power has never excited her so much, even from Ci Danfeng learned that he was once the reincarnation of an ancient god, and he had never been so bloody like this moment.

The newly appointed Demon King said, "Don't be afraid."

Holding the imperial decree, the little fairy looked at the new demon king who killed Ci Danfeng during the Three Realms War with trepidation. She was so beautiful, and her smile was even more captivating, but she was also really scary.

"I won't eat you." Rong Dan patted his face lightly, just like when Ci Danfeng looked at her back then, with a wanton smile between his brows.

The kneeling Yaozu roared with laughter, until the little fairy blushed, almost crying in annoyance.

Rong Dan sat down, she leaned on the throne, and looked at her wrist, the wound there had healed as before.

No one wants to take a bowl of blood wine from her body to continue her life.

She heard herself say: "Take your will back, my demon world and the heavenly world will not interfere with each other, and the covenant of ten thousand years will never change."

The little god was timid, but not short-tempered, and asked tremblingly: "If your lord breaks the contract, what will happen?"

Rong Dan laughed loudly: "Then blood will flow like a river for another 600 years, your Tianhe will be red for another thousand years, and the world will be sadly sung again, what else can I do? Even if I sign this agreement, won't it be broken ?"

Fortunately, Mozun is not here, otherwise he would definitely applaud, he is the only old guy left as the master of the Three Realms, and he is worried that he will not be able to be happy.

The sky was very bright that day, the little fairy was so frightened that she scrambled away from the mountains and seas, Rong Dan rested her face with one hand, she finally relaxed and leaned on the throne, no demon clan dared to look up at her, This half-demon killed Ci Danfeng, pacified the war between the two worlds, and killed all the voices of opposition. Her hands are still dripping with blood, and they haven't been wiped clean. The corpses of the demon clan are piled up under the steps. After leaving the mountain of corpses, the ghosts are probably still with the dead gods.

As soon as the little fairy who had lived for nine days came in, she was stunned by the smell of corpses and blood.

The sun shone in the pupils, making people want to cry, and Rong Dan thought of the indifferent faces of Qingshan Village in a daze.

"We are all hesitating about the choices we make, and we all expect a perfect ending, but the reality is not like that. Even if we try to save some things, it won't help."

There are not so many flukes in the world.

Ba Ming stood beside him without speaking, just like Rong Dan who was sitting next to Ci Danfeng back then.

Rong Dan said softly: "I can see clearly, clearly."

Every drop of blood, every moment, from birth to death, from prosperity to decline, she knew that she would eventually be like Ci Danfeng, waiting for the next demon king to wave and chop off her head, instead of the muddle-headed little girl at the beginning. Girl, waiting for who will protect her, who will shake off the fog of her future, when encountering sad things, she can only cry timidly.

In the future, she will be the one who wipes tears for others.

Ci Danfeng used herself to teach her the last lesson.

It turns out that sitting in this position is like this, everyone feels vulnerable, and even the sky seems not so unattainable.

"Will you kill him?" Ba Ming asked her in the shadows, he could still cry, be sad, and hate.

Rong Dan knew that Ba Ming was talking about Lin Yong, the only remaining person in power after the Dragon Girl and the Heavenly Emperor, Chunshen had fought for the Heavenly Realm for many years, and he was the number one among the remaining immortals, so there was no reason not to be the new Heavenly Emperor.

"No." Rong Dan said, "It's not necessary. Erlang of the Yaozu has indeed died and injured a lot, and now he needs to recharge his batteries."

She couldn't help but think that control is such an easy and simple matter.

Ba Ming looked at her helplessly and sadly, and he finally obeyed.

In Baming's thinking, it is not worth mentioning that many monsters die for the sake of resigning from Danfeng. Rong Dan once thought so, but later she didn't think so, she wanted to think for the whole demon world.

These thousands of lives are tied between her fingers.

The Yaozu should be prosperous.

Rong Dan tightened her hands, she didn't think about anything, but she knew very well: the sword that was sharpened to protect Lin Yong would eventually drink up his blood.

Accepting the fate she has won, she readily accepts the price to be paid.

The author has something to say: What people want to do at the beginning always becomes unrecognizable in the end.

Rong Dan went to a world far wider than what she needed at the beginning, and she did what Ci Danfeng asked her to do.

This is neither right nor wrong, this is the way.