Leslie didn't understand what he meant at first.

It wasn't until the Great Demon King took out a piece of the Metropolitan Token that he suddenly realized.

The last time he went to give Su Yi the Commander Token, wasn't it the same?

"Your Majesty, don't you have any instructions to convey to General Yamagen?"

Leslie asked softly as she bent down to take the token and the gold foil silk that the Demon King had already written.

"Nope!"

The Demon King didn't seem to want to mention the Southern Battlefield at all, and waved his hand with a tired expression.

Leslie had no choice but to nod yes, and then withdrew from the Demon King Palace.

In the innermost part of the dimly lit muddy water prison, Xingtian, who had been tortured by devouring cultivation, was tied to the soul refining pillar with his head down.

At this time, Leslie was standing outside the arm-thick iron fence of the water prison.

Although he had a mocking smile on his face, he wouldn't dare if he was allowed to enter the prison like the Great Demon King.

"Xingtian, I finally see you!

So you can have this miserable time?

Haha!"

Although Leslie and Xingtian both work in the Demon Heaven Temple, the two never seem to be at eye to eye.

Xingtian has a cold temperament and is rigorous, and he looks down on Leslie's flattering face.

Especially his peach blossom eyes, Mr. Xingtian used to say to Su Yi that he was like a girl.

And Leslie can't look down on Xingtian's perennial expressionless poker face.

So the relationship between the two has not been very good.

The Great Demon King has never allowed anyone to come near Xingtian, which is what Leslie is very curious about.

Just now, when Leslie was walking back, he happened to pass by the entrance of the water dungeon, and he broke in with a heartbeat.

"Get out, dead pervert, shemale!"

Xingtian didn't even need to raise his eyes to know that it was Leslie who came down.

"Haha, scold, the harder you scold, the more angry you are!"

Leslie leaned against the railing and stirred at his own manicured nails.

"What do I have to be angry with you fucking pervert!

It's just a betrayal of the race, a treacherous lackey!"

Xing Tian slowly raised his head, his eyes seemed to want to look into the distance through the water prison.

At this time, because he was tortured by the water prison, deep furrows had appeared on his originally handsome face, and his long flowing hair had become half black and half white.

"Xingtian, you don't want to spray people with blood!

You call me a pervert, a lackey, and I Leslie admit it, but what

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Called betraying the race?

I'm a Demon Cultivator, and I'm going to betray the race?"

Although Leslie was a shameless person, he was never ambiguous in his approach to racial justice.

This point in him is generally not visible without careful observation.

"Phew, you're just a god realm!

What's there to be proud of?

If you want me to say that it won't be long before your dog Leslie will stink in the hearts of the demons for 10,000 years!"

Xing Tian's heart moved, and he opened his mouth and began to scold.

"Xingtian, you explain it to me clearly!"

Leslie pointed at Xingtian and shouted.

Because I was too excited, I lost some of the makeup on my face.

He usually does things lightly and coldly, which is enough to see from the fact that he often seduces married men.

But in his heart, what he values most is the interests of the demons.

So Xingtian said this about him, and directly made him angry.

"Well, since you want to hear it, I'll ask you!

Why don't you ask about the war in the south?

Then do you know why he locked up the person in charge of punishment in the Demon Heaven Temple?

Do you still know why the Heart Demon Lord and the Silver Moon Lord have been missing for so long, and why he never mentioned them?"

Xing Tian asked a series of questions, and Leslie was stunned.

Yes, the Great Demon King's behavior in the past two years has indeed been somewhat abnormal.

But his subordinates never dared to ask easily.

"Why?"

Leslie pondered for a long time, opened her mouth and only came out with this sentence.

"Go back and figure it out for yourself!

Come back to me when you've figured it out!"

Xingtian didn't seem to have any intention of telling Leslie the reason, and then continued to lower his head.

"You're ......!"

Leslie hated the root of her teeth but couldn't do anything about it.

What's the scariest thing in the world? Curiosity, of course!

Leslie, who came out of the water prison, was full of curiosity and finally embarked on the path of suspicion of the Great Demon King.

At the same time, on an altar in the ancient ruins, the Silver Moon Monarch and the Questioning Demon Monarch were sitting cross-legged face to face.

"Are you ready?"

The Questioning Demon Monarch said without raising his eyelids towards the Silver Moon Monarch opposite.

"That's it!"

The Silver Moon Monarch flipped him

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glanced at it, and said angrily.

This is the first time the two have been together for such a long time.

The Silver Moon Monarch felt that he had taken the initiative, but he still couldn't get through the mind of the Questioning Demon Monarch.

The two have known each other for a long time, and they can be regarded as experiencing the entire cultivation process together.

Earlier, the Silver Moon Demon Monarch had revealed his thoughts to the Conscience Demon Lord, but the Conscience Demon Monarch rejected the Silver Moon Demon Monarch twice and three times on the grounds of seeking the Great Dao of Verification.

Now that the two of them have been trapped in this ancient ruin for so many years, the Demon Lord of Conscience has not let go of the obsession in his heart and made a good relationship with her.

The Silver Moon Monarch was extremely annoyed in his heart.

In her words, the Demon Lord of Conscience is a stuffy gourd that can't beat a fart with three sticks.

But somehow, he was so firmly in her heart that no one could shake it.

"Don't go all out yet, let's try it!"

As he spoke, the Demon Lord opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a rare tenderness.

The Silver Moon Monarch immediately blushed and warmed, not daring to look up at him too much.

The Demon Monarch of Asking Hearts cooperated with his mouth and hands, and while quickly reciting the magic formula, he quickly formed various handprints.

I saw it snort and point at a certain point in the air, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his fingers and shot there.

At this time, there seemed to be a barrier in mid-air, and the light hit it like a stream of water pouring on a balloon, trying to slide around.

Seeing this, the Silver Moon Monarch hurriedly condensed his strength and merged into the light, and the two of them felt the feedback from the enchantment while impacting this point.

After the tea work, the light gradually converged, and the Demon Lord of Conscience quietly pondered with one hand on his cheek.

Obviously, the impact of the two failed again this time.

Mortal realm, the entrance of Linhai No. 3 Primary School.

"Goodbye Mom, Yuying's mother is at home!"

Su Wuregret stood at the end of the class line with a small schoolbag on his back, and waved his tender white hand to the two.

"Goodbye baby, mom will pick you up when school is out!"

The conversation between the two sides caused a stir of sideways glances from the bystanders, who did not understand what the two mothers meant.

"Go back, don't look at it!"

Han Qianxue saw that she had no regrets and had already entered the teaching building, and Zhou Yuying was still tiptoeing to look inside.

I couldn't help but take her hand and turn around and leave the school gate.

The two girls didn't want their children to be too special, so they enrolled them in the nearest public school.

This will also allow them to better integrate into the society.

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