Chapter 3: The Seven Evil Saints

The dormitory of the Demon King Seven Evil Holy Monarchs is called the "Heavenly Palace", which is no different from the palace of the emperors in the world. The palace is full of green trees, flowers and plants everywhere, pavilions and pavilions, gurgling water, it is really a good scenery.

But seeing that it is more than 300 miles overthrown, it is isolated from the sky, so it is called "leaving the sky"

The two rivers dissolve, flow into the palace wall, five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor. The corridor waist is back, the eaves teeth are high pecked, the height is confused, and I don't know the west and the east. "Nine days open the palace, and all the nations are crowned. Seeing this magnificent scenery, Murong Lingfeng suddenly became poetic, and there were words in his mouth, shaking his head and chanting.

The eight gorgeous enchantresses behind him all stroked their palms and cheered, competing to flatter each other, "Gongzi really deserves to be "talented and unparalleled in the world", Murong Lingfeng had a triumphant face, and frequently fanned the jade fan in his hand to fly.

"What kind of merry and talented, it's just two limericks, Dong Shi imitates the style, vassal elegance, it's really sour, it's really sour" Hu Yu has always been quick to talk, she will say whatever comes to mind, and in her opinion, where is there a more elegant character in this demon world than her own son? The others were secretly amused in their hearts when they heard it.

Murong Lingfeng's face was stunned, and he suddenly felt extremely ashamed, so Hu Yuanqing scolded Hu Yu with a sentence of "no rudeness", and said to Murong Lingfeng, "Murong Brother Yaxing, you are ashamed of yourself", Murong Lingfeng was better on his face, and he couldn't help but look at the person who made him ugly in public, but Hu Yu had a pair of apricot eyes that were round and big, and he was glaring at him angrily.

At this time, two palace people came out of the palace,

Welcomed the group in. Along the way, the guards are heavily guarded, and the soap-clad samurai cover their faces with black masks, which makes people stare solemnly.

Walk to an empty hall, the ground in the hall is paved with white jade, the pillars are wrapped in gold leaf, and the dragons and phoenixes are carved everywhere, which is extremely extravagant. In the hall, the black jade tables and chairs are arranged on both sides, and there are all kinds of rare and exotic fruits, and elixir and wine on the table.

The leaders of the demon clans on the seat sat down separately, and Ling Hu Yuanqing looked around, and the black fat rough man and Long Liqi he met yesterday were also among them. Linghu Yuanqing and Hu Yan Hu Yu chose the position of the head and sat down, and Murong Lingfeng sat next to Linghu Yuanqing. The eight enchantresses stood behind him, attracting many obscene glances.

"The Holy Monarch has arrived!" Ling Hu Yuanqing looked up, the Seven Evil Saints in folklore had a green face and fangs, and were very vicious, all saying that "it is better to see than to hear", a dark purple cloak outside a plain white robe, a piece of green jade hanging from his waist, his black hair was casually draped down, and a delicate golden mask was attached to his face.

Legend has it that no one has ever seen the true face of the Seven Evil Saints, unless they are dead. Ling Hu Yuanqing looked at this man carefully, with his eyesight, the ordinary mask was nothing at all, but when he looked at it intently, there was only a cloud of black gas lingering on the man's face, and he couldn't see it clearly. I think that this mask will never be an ordinary thing, and I can't cultivate enough.

"See the Holy Monarch, I wish the Holy Monarch a thousand autumns" The leaders of the demon clan all stood solemnly and said in unison. The voice of "All Leaders Exempt" was clear and pleasant, but it was also intimidating, and the hall fell silent for a while.

At this time, yesterday's black fat man walked to the center, holding a delicate treasure box in his fan-like hand, and saluted respectfully, "The wolf clan Kui Muzhen presents a snow bead, and wishes the holy monarch longevity and Tianqi, blessing for ten thousand years" Wow, snow beads, is this the essence of the legendary Holy Spirit Snow Mountain? It is said that taking one can prolong life for thousands of years, and it has always been guarded by the snow wolf clan, and it takes five thousand years to produce one, which can be described as extremely precious.

"General Kuimu has a heart, can your injuries heal?" "Hui Shengjun, the injuries of his subordinates are no longer serious, thank you Shengjun for worrying!"

Linghu Yuanqing said in his heart: It turns out that this rough man is the leader of the wolf clan, and he should have participated in the Battle of Sun Moon Mountain a hundred years ago, and secretly wrote it down in his heart.

The green shadow flashed in front of him, and Murong Lingfeng, who was sitting next to him, had already floated out of the ranks. "Nanzhao Murong clan presents a stunning demon concubine and wishes the holy monarch boundless blessings and eternal youth!" As soon as the words fell, a violent laughter sounded in the hall, and Hu Yu looked disdainful, "It's really a dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth" After saying that, he also glanced at Hu Yan deliberately, the meaning is obvious, you see what you like.

Even Linghu Yuanqing felt abrupt, and he didn't know what this Murong Lingfeng wanted. Murong Lingfeng didn't seem to care at all what others thought of him, "Murong Gongzi still acts so freely, even my heart" The Holy Monarch was not angry, and even his tone felt much gentler and more casual than just now.

Murong Lingfeng clapped his hands and roared, and the eight enchantresses came out, all dressed in the same way. The high cloud sideburns are decorated with bright hibiscus flowers, and the green tight-fitting gauze outlines the waist and slender waist, which is extremely enchanting.

At this time, the first woman bowed to the demon king Yingying, "Shengjun Rongyu, my sisters eight pine, bamboo, plum, orchid, lotus, chrysanthemum, peach, and apricot are Murong Gongzi personally trained the rhythm dance, and presented the "green waist dance", just for Bo Shengjun Yile, I wish the Holy King joy is always there, happiness and health" His voice is tactful and soft-spoken, soft and charming, so that people can listen to it first.

Matsuhime plays the piano, Bamboo Ji plays Zheng, the fairy sound surrounds the beam, and the rest of the enchantresses dance with their water sleeves. If the fairy is like a spirit, light and elegant, like a fairy descending to earth, flowing water and clouds, it is fascinating, and the best thing is the hibiscus flower on everyone's chest, delicate and vivid. The demons were stupid, and some of them didn't know how to check, so they stared at the demon queen's chest in public, drooling, ugly, and extremely obscene.

"There are beautiful women in the south of the country, and they dance with a light green waist.

The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the clouds and rain are flying.

Dancing like an orchid, like a swimming dragon.

Yue Yan stopped the front stream, and Wu Ji stopped moving.

The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end.

The low back lotus breaks the waves, and the snow is messy and windy.

When you fall, you look forward to it, and you want to empty it.

Wei Qiu couldn't catch it, so he flew to chase after him. โ€

Murong Lingfeng shook his head and sang, it was clearly a very glamorous dance, and Murong Lingfeng's singing voice actually made Linghu Yuanqing feel worried, and he knotted a thousand times.

He couldn't help but secretly observe that Murong Lingfeng actually looked sad, with tears in his eyes, and the Seven Evil Saints Monarch actually sat quietly and listened, because he didn't know whether he was happy or angry through the mask. Ling Hu Yuanqing was puzzled, but he didn't know what it was.

"Oh, it's a shame to be drunk like this," Hu Yu muttered quietly. "Sister, don't talk about it, you forgot the teachings of your son again"

Seeing that Linghu Yuanqing didn't say much, Hu Yan couldn't help but remind his sister. At this time, the petals of the sky poured down, red plum, white orchid, yellow chrysanthemum, pink peach, purple lotus, snow apricot, fluttering and sprinkled down, wonderful, "the shadow of the flower appeared, the petal rain fell on the placket", even if the fox Yuanqing read the poetry and books of the world since childhood, at this time only this sentence is the most appropriate.

The dancing girl had already retreated, but Murong Lingfeng was immersed in his emotions, as if an old monk had settled down, so that Hu Yuanqing was afraid that he would make a fool of himself in front of the Holy Monarch, so he had to secretly transmit the voice to him, "Brother Murong, it's time to end" Murong Lingfeng hurriedly saluted the Holy Monarch as if he had just woken up from a big dream, returned to his seat, and looked at Ling Hu Yuanqing's eyes with more gratitude.

Linghu Yuanqing held an octagonal treasure box in both hands, and said loudly, "The fox clan Yuanqing presents a box of Nine Emperor Jade Qingdan and my king, wishing the Holy Monarch to live with the mountains and rivers, and shine with the sun and the moon" "Tsk tsk, this fox clan is really generous, this Nine Emperor Jade Qingdan is a one that can help people fly directly, not to mention a box", "Do you know, this old Taijun of the fox clan is rumored to have been an alchemy boy in front of the Taishang Laojun's throne, and he was demoted to the lower realm as a demon because he moved his heart, and this alchemy is the most powerful" Listening to the whispers of the demons, Ling Hu Yuanqing said in his heart: Renyun "spread falsehood" , it seems to be true.

My grandmother is indeed good at alchemy, but it's not so exaggerated, otherwise why would I have to work hard to cultivate, can't I become an immortal directly after taking it.

I was thinking to myself, and I didn't want to be dark. The plain white robe, the purple cloak, and the ornate golden mask. "Am I good-looking, or is my gift too valuable?" I don't know when the Seven Evil Holy Monarchs actually stood in front of him, as if they were carefully examining him.

Linghu Yuanqing tried his best to maintain his demeanor, and then he heard a clear voice in his ears, "You are Linghu Yuanqing?" There seemed to be surprise in his voice, "Exactly" Linghu Yuanqing replied neither humbly nor arrogantly. The white clothes are better than the snow, the green silk is like ink, the eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like white snow, the waist is like a bundle, and the Zhilan jade tree.

What a handsome young man! The Seven Evil Saints sighed in his heart, he was reluctant to take his eyes off Ling Hu Yuanqing's face, this clear and clear eyes, this cold and transparent look was very much like someone, it turned out that even this child was already so old. The Seven Evil Saints reached out and took the box back into his sleeve, but he couldn't help but hold Linghu Yuanqing's hand,

His hands inadvertently probed Linghu Yuanqing's spiritual veins, his heart beat violently, if he didn't have a mask, he could find that his face was full of surprise, surprise, and fear. He remained silent on the surface, "Thank you so much, the old lady of your family" The reaction to the Seven Evil Saint Monarchs made Hu Yuanqing very puzzled for a while, and he could only return to his seat.

There were two gazes shooting towards him, one was Murong Lingfeng's, his eyes were full of surprise, and his expression was thoughtful. The other is Longrich's, which is a jealous gaze.

He clearly captured the difference between the Seven Evil Saint Monarchs and this stinky kid, how different it was, it was a big difference. He has followed the Demon King for nearly a thousand years, how have he ever seen the Holy Monarch treat people like this? How have he ever heard the Holy Monarch say half a word "thanks"? Thinking that he Longliqi is loyal to the Holy Monarch, how many times he has fought bloody battles for the Holy Monarch to capture monks, and he has never given up on it, and he has never seen the Holy Monarch so affectionate, he is very dissatisfied in his heart.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward angrily and said, "Tell the Holy Monarch, the Snake Clan has captured eight Jindan monks in the past half a year, dedicated to the Holy Monarch, and wish the Holy Monarch an early ascension to the Bliss Immortal Realm", the face behind the mask twitched indistinctly, but his voice was still calm, "General Long has worked hard, your loyalty to this king can be seen every day, and this king will bless you with the Snake Clan." โ€

After receiving this great appeasement, Longliqi was overjoyed, and the Holy Monarch lifted him up like this in front of the people of the entire demon realm, he was simply grateful, "Thank you for the Holy Monarch's love, and your subordinates will definitely do their best, and after they die, they will send someone to bring the monk up."

Knowing that Shengjun didn't even look at it, he waved his hand, "Take it down, and be imprisoned in the dungeon" Longrich originally wanted to show his merits, but who knew that he patted the horse's ass on the horse's leg, so he had to say nothing, obeyed the order, and deliberately glared at Linghu Yuanqing before leaving.

Linghu Yuanqing felt that this person was simply inexplicable, and intuitively felt that this person's brain was not very good, and anyone who was a little smart could see that the Holy Monarch was not in love with him, Shuyun "Grace is a debt, no one will be attentive without anything", it seems that he has to be careful.

The congratulatory words in the hall came one after another, and the holy monarch accepted all the gifts offered by the various clans, and then raised the wine bottle, "Today, all the clans in my demon world are gathered here, it can be said that there are many talents, everyone drinks this bottle together, I wish the demon world a great prosperity, blessing and Tianqi!" "The demon world is prosperous, the blessing is with Tianqi!" "The demon world is prosperous, the blessing is with Tianqi!" "The demon world is prosperous, the blessing is with the sky!" The earth-shattering roar resounded in the sky, and all the demons were extremely excited, and they all picked up the wine bottle and drank it all.

Linghu Yuanqing was worried about the wine bottle, because he never drank alcohol in his cultivation, but if he didn't drink this wine, he wouldn't give face to the Holy Monarch, and he didn't know how to lift up, and he could save all these truths. The green shadow flashed in front of him, and Murong Lingfeng looked at him with a smile, "Brother Fox can rest assured that he is drinking" said and stuffed a leaf into his hand, "This leaf is called the Spiritual Leaf of Wine, which is unique to my Nanzhao Murong family."

Linghu Yuanqing drank the wine in one gulp, and as Murong Lingfeng said, the wine turned into water, and it was clear and sweet. Xindao: It is said that this Murong family is in charge of flowers and trees, and it really lives up to its reputation. put this leaf into the Qiankun bag, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Murong, so the little brother will accept it with a smile."

"Hey, green peacock, if you still have this kind of leaf, can you also share a piece with me?" For a while, Murong Lingfeng didn't react to who Hu Yu was talking to, which made Hu Yuanqing's heart ridiculous, and his face was still silent as usual. When Murong Lingfeng came back to the future, he turned his head and gave Hu Yu a big roll of his eyes, "Of course, there is, but I don't have to be with you" Hu Yu was not angry, and still smiled "If you don't give it, you won't give it, and if you don't do it at this time, you will become a green fighting."

Murong Ling was so angry that he couldn't think of anything to fight back for a while, so he had to stare at the woman in green hatefully. "I didn't see a cockfight, but I heard a sparrow crying happily all the time" such a sentence came out faintly, Murong Lingfeng was like meeting a savior, and glanced at the chubby nonsense flatteringly, and even her fat face felt cute.

"You!Hmph! Turn your elbow outward, don't you see that people are handsome" Hu Yu spoke more and more unobstructed, making Hu Yuanqing feel that he should speak as the master "Shut up!", the sisters stuck out their tongues and immediately silenced.

Murong Lingfeng's reverence for Linghu Yuanqing at this time was like a surging river, I really don't know how he did it, so that the two people who were talking so nonsense could obey him. After the wine was drunk, the Seven Evil Saint Monarch looked around, but his eyes fell on Linghu Yuanqing and Murong Lingfeng, "That's the end of today's feast, everyone go back tonight and prepare well, tomorrow in the hunting ground, everyone will show their skills to catch spirit beasts, different grades of spirit beasts can be exchanged for the corresponding number of spirit stones, tomorrow the person with the highest grade of spirit beasts, I will fulfill his wish" All the demons below are gearing up and eager to try.

This is the traditional repertoire of the demon world, every time the demon king's birthday, this hunting competition will be held, the purpose of course is to take this opportunity to make the outstanding people (demons) in each race stand out, entrusted to reuse, it is considered the talent selection method in the demon world.

For example, General Longli Qilong, as well as General Shadow, and General Lone Ming were all chosen โ–กโ–ก this way. Linghu Yuanqing is still young (in the demon world), and he has never participated in this kind of hunting, after all, he is a teenager, and he is still a little excited in his heart.

Murong Lingfeng said in his heart: If I take the lead, Holy Monarch, can you really fulfill my wish? Hehe, do you know what my wish is? Just thinking about it, Linghu Yuanqing handed him a small box, which contained two purple pills. "Brother Murong, this is the Purple Spirit Pill, hunting tomorrow, if you are injured, you can recover immediately, be prepared"

Shuyun: "Come and don't be rude", Murong Lingfeng has always treated him well, and it is nothing to give back two pills. Murong Ling Feng was really overjoyed, and accepted it carefully, "Brother Ling Fox is still thoughtful, Ling Feng has thanked him for this, see you tomorrow!"

Linghu Yuanqing secretly rolled his eyes in his heart: Don't wake me up as early tomorrow as today, don't you know that I make Fox Gongzi's anger very serious? But fortunately, there is a girl like Hu Yu, just let her out, and she can get out of this evil breath.

The next day, before dawn, Ling Hu Yuanqing was unfortunately woken up by that strong fragrance again. "Brother Linghu, let's go to the hunting ground together" Why is this sticky spirit so ignorant of current affairs.

Linghu Yuanqing opened his eyes helplessly. Today, the Hu Yan and Hu Yu sisters learned to be obedient, packed themselves up very early, and waited at the door of the room. It's still one red and one green, but it's a short dress. The bundle is embroidered and corseted, and it seems that Hu Yu's thin waist is thinner, and Hu Yan is not so bloated.

Hu Yu carefully sent in the clothes, shoes and socks that Linghu Yuanqing was going to wear today, and waited for his son-in-law to put them on, and then he glanced at Murong Lingfeng, who was standing on the side, and just glanced at it, he couldn't hold back "Ha--- ha---- ha----", and even Hu Yan couldn't straighten up with a smile. It turns out that although today's Murong Lingfeng also dresses up for short fights, the worst thing is yellow, the yellow that brightens the blind eyes.

What's even worse is that there is still a huge pink hibiscus flower embroidered on the front chest of the clothes--- the symbol of the Murong family, which is really lifelike and delicate.

Hu Yu deliberately asked his sister, "What does my sister look like today's Murong Gongzi?" Hu Yan glanced at it shyly and swallowed his saliva, although this bright yellow color made Murong Lingfeng more and more powdery, and his lips were like Shi Zhu, which was indeed eye-catching, but he still said honestly, "like a flower butterfly"

"Ouch, I said Murong Gongzi, why are you going to hunt spirit beasts, don't be ravaged by spirit beasts at that time, I heard that spirit beasts like bright colors the most." With that, he slapped his thigh with a smile.

Murong Lingfeng's face turned red, he was now more and more afraid of Hu Yu, a little girl, and he always made him embarrassed. However, he has always been gentle, and he doesn't like to worry about women and others, so he no longer speaks, and just waits for Linghu Yuanqing to go out.

Linghu Yuanqing smiled in his heart, only to feel refreshed all over his body, and he got up and ran away from the clouds early. He opened the door, and everyone was amazed.

Linghu Yuanqing is still dressed in white and has black hair, but today he has his sleeves and waist, a jasper belt around his waist, and a pair of white deerskin boots on his feet.

Linghu Yuanqing carried a sword on his back, which looked like an ancient famous sword. According to my grandmother, it was forged from the iron and silver of the first mountain, the blade of the sword was like snow, the body of the sword was engraved with the Big Dipper, and the hilt of the sword was carved with a hovering silver dragon, and the dragon's eyes were a red spar.

Murong Lingfeng looked greedy, and couldn't help asking, "What's the name of this sword?"

"Red heart" Ling Hu Yuanqing replied, "What is the explanation?" Ling Hu Yuanqing shook his head, "This sword was originally my mother's thing, and I don't know what it means", and his face was angry.

Hu Yu glared at Murong Lingfeng fiercely, and said in his heart: What are you asking nonsense, the son is unhappy, and it is not you who are unlucky.

Murong Lingfeng also felt that something was wrong, so he changed the topic and said, "Do you want to eat something? After all, the physical exertion will be very high. Hearing this, Hu Yan couldn't help nodding, and a pair of round eyes looked at Murong Lingfeng brightly, as if her favorite chicken was already close in front of her. Murong Lingfeng took out three small jade bottles and handed them to the three of them, "This is the honey brewed by the jade peak raised by my Murong family, you don't need to eat for half a month after drinking a drop, you all bring it in case you need it." โ€

Hu Yan took it, poured it all into her mouth, and before she could taste it, she looked at Murong Lingfeng with some panic, "Murong Gongzi, how long can you drink the whole bottle of honey?"

Murong Lingfeng looked at this little gluttonous fox and said speechlessly, "One year!"