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The emerald sky was filled with gray clouds, and the orange-pink sun and the silver-white moon shone together.

This is the world of demons, parallel to other worlds. All plants, birds, and beasts have cultivated into demons in this magical world, and then live or continue to cultivate here.

In this world, all the demon clans can live with their own ontology, and the ontological state is more conducive to the cultivation of the demon clan, but most of the demon clans who have reached the transformation period will choose to walk in human form, just like more demon clans are more willing to go through nine deaths to "fly immortals" than become demons.

This world is divided into six realms - gods, immortals, humans, demons, demons, and ghosts. The divine realm, the fairy realm, and the human realm boast of being bright and righteous, and are called the "Upper Three Realms", while the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Ghost Realm are called the "Lower Three Realms" because they are depraved and evil.

The demon clan is undoubtedly sad. It has become a habit for them to be self-indulgent. The vast majority of demons would rather go through the ninety-nine eighty-one "demon thunder" and become immortals of the same level as the demons, rather than continue to cultivate and finally become demons.

From ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of demons who have carried demon thunder. Most of the demons were wiped out in this thunder, and there was not even any scum left. Even the fact that it was so blood-drenched couldn't stop the demon who was so disgusted with himself that he had lived too long to "commit suicide" one after another.

In today's demon world, you can see groups of demons everywhere, sitting cross-legged with a smile on their faces, their hands sealed, their dantian in a heavy mood, contentedly waiting for the arrival of the demon thunder, and then, the ashes are gone. It was as if it was a cult organization in the human world that was holding activities.

There are five cities in the demon world, namely the imperial capital city in the center, Donglan City in the east, Xiyu City in the west, Nanyue City in the south, and Beiliang City in the north. The imperial capital city is governed by the demon emperor, and the four cities in the southeast, northwest and northwest are respectively controlled by four demon kings. Tens of millions of years ago, a young and promising demon suddenly rose up, and within a month, he led a mysterious force known as "Cangyue" to break through the four cities and kill the four kings. He killed the Demon Emperor overnight and broke through the imperial capital. Since then, the demon world has changed hands.

This resolute new Demon King attracted the attention of the Six Realms with absolute power, and the name Ling Cang and his subordinate Cang Yue became a household name among the Six Realms for a while.

It's just that the new Demon Emperor fell in the Six Realms War shortly afterward, and after that, the Demon Realm was like a plate of scattered sand, and there was no improvement.

In the palace of the imperial capital, an obscene-looking old man nestled on a golden dragon chair, digging his nostrils with one hand, and holding a fruit that looked like an apple and was more delicate than an apple in the other, digging and gnawing.

"Dad, why are you here?" The girl's voice like a silver bell sounded in the empty hall. The old man made a pause in his chewing movements, then sped up his chewing speed and swallowed the contents of his mouth.

"What, can't Lao Tzu be here?" The old man said in an unkind tone.

The girl hid the disgust in her eyes, forced a smile, and a gentle voice sounded: "How come, Dad, why are you suddenly angry again." Isn't everything going well now? This demon world will soon be our father and daughter's. ”

The old man took the girl into his arms, and his rough big hands did not honestly knead two handfuls on the girl's soft waist, the obscene old face was full of satisfaction, but his eyes were ruthless, he leaned over and leaned over the girl's ear and said: "What's so good about this tattered demon world, the demon world will not exist soon!" Hehe~ When the time comes, Lao Tzu will take the gold, silver and jewelry of this demon world and your good daughter to become immortals and become gods, and we will go to live a happy life! ”

The girl's face turned pale, and her lips trembled a little: "Dad...... Aren't we going to seize the dominion of the Demon Realm? How to ......"

The old man pinched the girl's chin and forced her to look at him: "When does Lao Tzu have to discuss with you when he makes a decision?" ”

The girl's eyes were rippling, a pair of big eyes were pitiful, her thin body was trembling slightly, her lips were lightly opened, and she said with an imperceptible cry in her voice: "Dad, Ling'er knows that she is wrong, you let go of Ling'er, it hurts ......."

The old man's rough hand rubbed lightly on the girl's blown-up little face for a moment, and threw her to the floor of the main hall like a cloth bag, then stood up and patted the non-existent dust on her body, and walked out of the hall.

"The demon world is ruined, that Ling Cang, even if he has three heads and six arms, I see how he can revive the demon world alone. You'd better give up your thoughts on him. The old man's voice came from outside the hall, and the girl on the ground couldn't help but lie on the ground and weep bitterly.

She's finished, her happiness is finished.

She was originally a lotus flower in the Hanlian Pond in the Demon Realm's Fuyao Mountain, and that old man was her father-in-law, a weasel spirit.

Ever since she was sane, the transformed weasel spirit had been by her side as a loving old uncle. not only sheltered her from the wind and rain, but also found her a lot of things that would help her cultivate.

After her successful transformation, this weasel spirit was even more fond of her, and even helped her design to drive away the koi in the pool, and got the attention of the new demon emperor.

But it was this loving "father-in-law" Hanyuan who deceived and used her.

Tens of millions of years ago, the Great War of the Six Realms started strangely, as if the upper three sessions had an irreconcilable conflict with the lower three realms overnight, and the fierce soldiers and horses suddenly attacked the lower three realms.

In the face of the sudden arrival of soldiers and horses from the Upper Three Realms, the Lower Three Realms rushed to meet the battle without having time to make much preparation. Ling Cang, the new Demon Emperor who had just killed the Old Demon Emperor, was naturally too busy to keep his feet on the ground.

It is said that men are the most handsome when they are busy, Han Ling'er looked at the man in front of him who was giving orders to arrange troops, and her heart fell into it even more.

On the eve of the start of the war, Han Ling'er saw Ling Cang lying in front of the imperial case and fell asleep with even breath, so she took a blanket and walked over lightly and gently draped it on him.

"Lele...... Lele ......"

The muttering dreams of the man at the table pierced her heart like a stinger. The man she loves is calling another woman's name in a dream, it's that damn koi!

Han Ling'er's hands were clenched into fists tightly, her long nails were embedded in the flesh, and blood dripped to the ground along the scars, but she didn't feel pain at all, she just hated, just jealous, and she was going crazy with jealousy.

"Why, he doesn't love you." Han Yuan's voice suddenly sounded, making Han Ling'er smart.

"Father-in-law......" Han Ling'er looked at the old man who walked in in surprise, and she only then discovered the strangeness here. This is the palace of the Demon Emperor, and it makes no sense that the Demon Emperor is asleep and there is not a single attendant.

"How about killing him?" Looking at the cold eyes of the old man in front of her, Han Ling'er only felt as if she had fallen into a cold deep well. The old man in front of him was obviously so familiar, but he was so unfamiliar.

The old man walked towards Han Ling'er step by step, and Han Ling'er retreated step by step until there was no way to retreat.

The old man's voice sounded in Han Ling'er's ears with extremely bewitching power: "He doesn't love you, no matter how hard you pay, he doesn't love you." He loved the koi, and even if the koi left him, he still remembered it. What else do you want him to do with such a man? What else do you want him to do with such a man? Such a man ......"

Han Ling'er's eyes slowly dissipated, and then turned into confused firmness, she pursed her lips, a trace of ruthlessness that did not belong to her flashed in her eyes, and she said madly and resolutely: "Such a man, let him die!" ”

The old man showed a satisfied smile on his face, took out a small porcelain bottle from the placket of his clothes, put it in Han Ling'er's palm, and a kind and loving voice sounded: "Go, give him this to drink." ”

Han Ling'er clenched the porcelain bottle in her hand, walked to the sleeping man lying on the table, stretched out her slender hand, suddenly pulled the man's hair and lifted his head, and poured the liquid in the porcelain bottle into his mouth with the other hand.

The next day, in the Great War of the Six Realms, the new Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, who killed one emperor and four kings within a month, faced Xuan Zhe, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and lost his mana at a critical moment! Even if a woman in red suddenly flew in front of him, it didn't prevent him from being distracted.

That picture is still clearly visible in Han Ling'er's mind.

After Ling Cang's death, his father-in-law, who had always been kind and loving, finally revealed his true colors, his ambitions, and his viciousness. He tortured and humiliated himself in every way, but she couldn't do anything about it.

The demon world is going to be ruined, and she is also ruined.

If it weren't for the ever-expanding desire in her own heart, she would always be the girl who was loved and cared for by Ling Cang and Little Koi as her sister, and she could easily become the eldest princess of the demon world. But what did she do?

Han Ling'er hugged her knees and curled up on the empty hall, looking ahead with empty eyes.

The koi died, and the woman in red who stood in front of Ling Cang and was slapped by the son of the Emperor of Heaven was the koi.

Ling Cang also died, and the only two people in this world who grew up with her, cultivated together, and took care of her as a sister were killed by her. She deserves it!

Tears of despair fell down the girl's delicate face and fell silently on the cold floor of the main hall.