"Hahaha...... Qianzhen Shenjun is Qianzhen Shenjun, and he is thoughtful! Because the deity wants to break through the seal and go out from the night altar! As for why I need your help, it is because of the seal, the deity cannot move freely, so I have to find a helper. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The First Demon Lord spoke without the slightest hint of concealment or pause.

Qianzhen Shenjun was stunned, and his tone was a little excited: "Then you mean that as long as Benjun helps you out, you can help Benjun win Xiao Yang?"

"That's nature. The First Demon Lord's voice was confident.

It's just a Xiao Yang, and it's not easy to sleep?

"Okay, Benjun will help you, but you must keep your promise!" Qianzhen Shenjun's eyes flashed with a dazzling light.

She wants a promise!

"Okay!" the First Demon Lord readily agreed, and continued: "The deity hereby swears that after the deity returns, he will let the Qianzhen Divine Monarch get Xiao Yang!"

After Qianzhen Shenjun heard this, his heart relaxed slightly.

People in the demon world don't swear easily, but as long as they swear, they will definitely do it.

Qianzhen didn't speak again, and she placed the Fuyu Lixue, which was infected with the black liquid, in the center of the night altar according to what the First Demon Lord said.

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The Divine Realm, the Lingxiao Palace.

Feng Xiaohan sat at the bottom of Tianjun, savoring the tea in the teacup.

The mellow smell lingers in the mouth.

He likes it.

"You mean, Xiao Yang wants the deity to make a will for you to take with you?" The Heavenly Monarch who was sitting at the top asked lightly, unable to hear the slightest fluctuation of feelings.

"Yes. With this tea, Feng Xiaohan's mood was much better, and he gave the answer very happily.

"What does he want the deity to write?" the Celestial Monarch continued.

"Hmm...... He didn't say it, just wrote about it, and the language didn't need to be gorgeous and beautiful, just smooth. And then talk about the consequences of not handing over the merman's tears, or something, and it's basically over. Feng Xiaohan said that the requirements are very low and very simple. Because he also never liked to be troublesome.

Tianjun nodded.

It sounds simple.

He called the boy, and the boy brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. The Heavenly Monarch wields the pen.

After a while, a will came out......

(Originally, the decree was a very serious matter, why did I think it was so casual!!)

"Give. Tianjun's short and powerful words made Feng Xiaohan, who was seriously sipping tea, raise his head.

Feng Xiaohan looked like a hanger, put down the teacup in his hand, took the will seemingly very casually, and said very casually: "Then thank you Tianjun, I'll go first~"

After speaking, he really didn't even look back, and walked out of the Lingxiao Palace.

The boy on the side frowned, and said with some indignation: "Heavenly Monarch, this Wind God Monarch is too unreasonable, isn't it! Why are you so tolerant of him......?"

Tianjun did not look at the boy, but glanced into the distance, his eyes a little confused. He said, "It's all owed by the deity...... Buddha-figures, don't mind that. ”

His voice was ethereal, distant, as if it came from the distant sky, and it was unattainable.

But, boy, he heard very clearly.

The boy didn't understand, and would never understand, why the Heavenly Monarch was the master of the Six Realms...... Will you owe something to someone else?

However, the boy knew how to advance and retreat, he did not continue to ask Tianjun why, but silently walked to the next head, took the teacup that Feng Xiaohan had used just now, and prepared to clean it carefully.

Just as the boy was about to leave, the voice of the Heavenly Monarch sounded at this time: "Wait!"

The boy held the teacup, bowed slightly, and asked respectfully, "Does Lord Tianjun have any other orders?"

Tianjun asked, "What kind of tea was the Fengshenjun drank just now?"

The boy picked up the teacup, and a faint fragrance of tea wafted into his nostrils, and he replied, "If you return to the Heavenly Monarch, this tea is called tartary buckwheat." When the tea is brewed, it has a strong fragrance, and many people like it very much. ”

"The deity looks, Fengshenjun also likes this tea, you take some and send it over. Tianjun's movements paused, and he said slowly.

The boy was a little puzzled why Tianjun did this, but he still chose to obey the order: "Yes, the subordinates remember, the subordinates retired." ”

After the boy left, silence returned to the Lingxiao Palace. Except for the Heavenly Monarch, there is no human existence.

He moved slowly, walked to the rooftop, and looked into the distance......

Still, no one knows what he's thinking.

He never expected others to know what he was thinking......

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The realm of the gods, the hall of leisure.

Feng Xiaohan casually cleaned up and prepared to hit the road.

As soon as he left the palace gate, he saw a boy waiting outside.

"Aeolus-kun. Seeing Feng Xiaohan come out, the boy hurriedly greeted him and handed over the tea in his hand, but he lacked the respect he had for the Heavenly Monarch.

Feng Xiaohan took it, frowned slightly, and asked, "What is this?"

The boy bowed his head and explained, "Your Excellency Tianjun looks at your actions in the Lingxiao Hall just now, and it seems that you like this tartary buckwheat tea very much, so you specially ordered your subordinates to send some. ”

The corners of Feng Xiaohan's mouth hooked up, and he didn't say anything, just said: "Thank you for your Excellency Tianjun, it's really hard work." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xiaohan took the tea leaves and disappeared in place.

As for where it went~

Of course, this is easy to say!

Go to Beihai to find his brother and Shi Liuliu!

And the boy looked at the back of Feng Xiaohan leaving, and a trace of dissatisfaction and doubt flashed in his eyes.

The dissatisfaction is naturally dissatisfied with Feng Xiaohan's attitude towards his own Heavenly Monarch, and the doubt is that he is curious why Feng Xiaohan doesn't say thank you?

The boy shook his head a little helplessly, forget it, it's none of his business, it's better for him to worry less......

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Room.

Feng Xiaohan was wearing clothes made of Yuehua brocade, holding a white jade fan in one hand, wearing gems on his head, and a demonic face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

It's a young master!

He walked down the street and immediately received shy eyes from various beauties~

Feng Xiaohan did not respond, nor did he refuse.

It is clear that he has adapted to the situation.

Many girls saw that Feng Xiaohan didn't pay attention to their overtures, and a trace of disappointment flashed on their faces.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaohan stopped.

Even the corners of his mouth, which had always remained hooked, fell.

Someone!

Someone is following him!

He quickly looked around, but saw nothing out of the ordinary.

He clenched his fists at his sides.

Mr. Feng said he didn't like the feeling of being watched.

I don't like it very much!

But...... If you want to monitor......

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaohan smiled again.

With a pair of peach blossom eyes, he quickly found a girl who showed him favor.

Although the girl is not charming, she is also a good person.

He walked slowly towards the girl.