Chapter 119: The Demon Queen

"Bang!" The red fox suddenly flew in from outside the door and fell heavily in front of Ling Xiaoliu.

Ling Xiaoliu was startled and hurriedly picked up the red fox: "Red fox, do you want to care? Who threw you in?"

"No... It's okay, I'm alive... Alive. The red fox responded angrily, and before the words fell, he saw a woman rushing in, glaring at Ling Xiaoliu with angry eyebrows.

"Hmph! Ling Su is really you! Why aren't you dead yet! Demon Ancestor Heavenly Scepter and Wanhua Axe can't accept you together?"

"I'm not..."

Ling Xiaoliu didn't have time to explain at all. A trace of murderous intent flashed in the woman's eyes, her hands turned into sharp claws, and she instantly pounced towards Ling Xiaoliu.

Oh my God, who is this woman?

Ling Xiaoliu was just about to dodge, but he saw the demon lord standing next to him grab the woman's hand and scolded loudly: "Xiru, have you made enough trouble!"

The woman named Xiru was stunned, turned her head to look at the Demon Lord, the sharp nails on her fingers suddenly disappeared, and big tears fell, and she muttered, "Cousin! ”

"Meet the Demon Lord. The demon king who came in a hurry hugged his fist and bowed to the demon lord, after all, the strength of the demon world is below the demon world, and sometimes the demon world needs to help him.

"Well, bring the demon queen back. Yuanluo pushed the woman named Xiru into the demon king's arms.

The demon king hurriedly supported Xi Ru, "Xi Ru, her condition is getting worse and worse, Demon King, look..."

"Benjun is not a witch doctor, only she knows best whether she is really crazy or fake crazy, and you don't indulge her with everything. Yuan Luo's voice was cold, as if he was very reluctant to see this woman who had just attacked Ling Xiaoliu.

The Demon King sighed softly, "I know. ”

"Cousin, I'm not crazy, can you take me back? The demon queen, who was originally sobbing quietly, actually cried loudly at this moment, "Cousin, I beg you to take me back!"

"Xiru, if it weren't for the Demon King's willingness to take you in, you think you would still be able to survive in the Demon Realm, be content!"

"Cousin!" the demon queen's eyes turned black and she fainted.

The demon king hugged the demon queen, "Demon Lord, I'll take Xiru back." ”

"Go, by the way, Ling Xiaoliu and I are going to Kunlun Mountain, if there is anything in the demon world, go directly to the demon world to find Ye Ran. ”

"What are you doing in Kunlun Mountain?"

"I'll talk to you when I get back!"

"Good. ”

Looking at the back of the demon king, Ling Xiaoliu didn't understand which play he was singing here just now.

"What are you thinking, let's go!" Yuan Luo patted Ling Xiaoliu's head.

"Hey, why are you doing it again!" Ling Xiaoliu was not to be outdone and gave him a kick back, but the Demon Lord was worthy of being the Demon Lord, and he didn't frown.

"Ask whatever you want, ask as you go. Yuan Luo said and walked out the door.

Ling Xiaoliu hurriedly followed, "I want to ask who that woman was just now?"

"Her name is Xiru, the county lord of the Demon Realm, and the daughter of my uncle's family. ”

"Since she is the Lord of the Demon Realm, why did you just say that she is the Demon Queen?"

"She is married to the demon king, so she is naturally the demon queen of the demon world. ”

"How could she marry the Demon King, I feel that she likes you as a cousin. ”

"Hmm. Yuanluo didn't deny it, but he didn't explain why Xiru married the Demon King.

Ling Xiaoliu saw that Yuanluo didn't say anything, and she didn't continue to ask deeply, what she was most concerned about was not why Xiru married the demon king, but what hatred there was between them.

"Why did she kill Ling Su? There must be a reason. ”

"What do you say?" Yuan Luo turned his head to look at Ling Xiaoliu and smiled evilly again.

"How do I know?" Ling Xiaoliu was suddenly stunned, and suddenly understood, daring to love her and Ling Su belonged to the relationship of love rivals, no wonder he wanted to kill her as soon as he saw her just now!

"So you're the culprit. Ling Xiaoliu tried not to look at Yuan Luo's bewitching face, the mortal man was only seven or eight points like a demon lord, and Ling Xiaoliu had been thinking about it for a long time.

"If you understand it that way, that's right. ”

Yuan Luo readily admitted, but Ling Xiaoliu was stunned for a while.

"Then you tell me directly, how many more such women there are, so I can prepare in advance. ”

"Are you jealous?" Yuan Luo stopped incredulously and stood in front of Ling Xiaoliu.

"How can it be jealous, I'm afraid of trouble, and I'll stay away from you when I get the magic weapon. Ling Xiaoliu continued to walk.

"Ling Xiaoliu, don't take such a cross of the river and tear down the bridge!" Yuan Luo chased after him.

"Let's go, can you get it, the master only gave me the ancient jade recipe to facilitate me to enter, but he didn't tell me what would happen inside. Ling Xiaoliu said helplessly.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, with me, you can be relieved. Yuan Luo looked confident, in the past 30,000 years, except for dealing with the necessary political affairs of the Demon Realm and going to Kunlun Mountain to find the God of War, the rest of the time has been in retreat and cultivation in the Demon Realm, and now he has broken through the eighth layer of the Demon Dao, and his cultivation has also reached a higher level.

Ling Xiaoliu nodded thoughtfully, he is the Demon Lord, he should be very powerful,

"Demon Lord, I have one last question. ”

"What?"

"Just now the Demon Queen said that 30,000 years ago, I died under the Demon Ancestor Heavenly Scepter and the Wanhua Axe, didn't I want to marry you at that time?

"A madman's words, don't believe it!" Yuan Luo's voice was low.

"If what she said is false, then tell me, how did I die?"

"Let's let it pass, the most important thing for us right now is to get our hands on the artifact. ”

"Am I dying at your hands?" asked Ling Xiaoliu tentatively.

Yuan Luo frowned deeply and was silent.

"Did I guess right? Did you really die under the magic weapon in your hands?"

"You listen to me, I didn't want to kill you at all, it was... It was an accidental injury. Yuan Luo's heart hurt badly, he couldn't tell Ling Xiaoliu that it was Ling Su who stood in front of the God of War in order to save the God of War and helped him block the fatal blow.

Ling Xiaoliu breathed a sigh of relief and patted Yuanluo's arm: "It's just a mistake, don't worry, even if it dies in your hands, I won't blame you, as long as you help me get the magic weapon this time, the previous matter will be written off, anyway, I'm alive and well now, right?"

"Bang!" The red fox suddenly flew in from outside the door and fell heavily in front of Ling Xiaoliu.

Ling Xiaoliu was startled and hurriedly picked up the red fox: "Red fox, do you want to care? Who threw you in?"

"No... It's okay, I'm alive... Alive. The red fox responded angrily, and before the words fell, he saw a woman rushing in, glaring at Ling Xiaoliu with angry eyebrows.

"Hmph! Ling Su is really you! Why aren't you dead yet! Demon Ancestor Heavenly Scepter and Wanhua Axe can't accept you together?"