Suzaku Shi would not have listened to Xuanzhi's explanation anyway, because Xuanzhi was originally so romantic......

The two had a verbal battle, Xuanzhi said for the first time that Suzaku couldn't do it, maybe he also knew that he had done something too much, so when arguing, Xuanji still faintly let Suzaku go, and after the quarrel, both of them were in a bad mood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suzaku ignored him and covered his head to sleep, Xuanzhi was helpless, so he simply left the Heavenly Palace and continued to look for Lianxing.

He was also upset, and when he appeared in front of Wuji with a broken face, Wuji was startled: "What's the matter?" ”

"Nothing." Xuan Zhi frowned, "Is there any news of Lianxing?" ”

"Yes." Wuji responded simply, causing Xuanji's eyes to light up, he walked up to Wuji in a few steps, looked at Wuji with bright eyes, looking forward to Wuji's next words, but Wuji turned his head and asked expressionlessly: "Why should I tell you?" ”

"You!" Xuan Zhi's eyes widened, he didn't expect Wuji to say this, he pursed his lips and glared at Wuji with righteous indignation. Wuji didn't pay attention to him, and took care of himself to adjust the aroma of the wine.

Xuanji couldn't help it, so he had to greet Wuji with a hippie smile and said, "Uncle Wuji, I was wrong." Just tell me・・・・・・" Although he was cold, in order to do something for himself, so as not to think of Suzaku and empty his heart, Xuan Zhi still decided to carry out the shamelessness to the end.

He saw that Wuji ignored him, and said a lot of good things about Wuji, Wuji looked up at him, but there was no expression on his face, and Xuanji was beating a drum in his heart, and the two stared at each other for a long time, and Wuji Fang replied slowly: "It's up to you, not Lianxing's opponent." ”

"You look down on people too much! I'm a son of gods and demons! Xuan Zhi raised his chin, wanting to show his noble identity, but was slapped on the head by Wuji, and he was immediately deflated.

In the past few days, the demon world has been bleak, but secretly it is already turbulent. As a demon king, how could Wuji not know these things, but he was too calm, and he was still bartending on the cusp, so Xuan Ji didn't see any clues from his expression.

Hearing Wuji say this now, Xuan Zhi faintly felt that things were not so simple.

After being silent for a while, Xuan Zhi still wanted to say something, Wuji sealed the wine jar with a red cloth, turned back to Xuan Zhi and said, "You are a little bit and still want to save the Six Realms, don't you?" Call Xuan Mo and Su Sha to me. ”

"My father and mother are not in the Heavenly Palace." Xuan Zhi looked at Wuji with some unconvinced, he thought he was invincible in the world, but in Wuji's eyes, he seemed to be a child, in fact, not only did Wuji think so, Xuan Mo and Shusha didn't regard him as a man who stood up to the sky.

Wuji didn't talk nonsense with him, he picked up the wine he had just brewed, and was ready to hide it in the cellar, and when this inevitable turmoil passed, it was also a good choice to celebrate.

Xuan Tong couldn't hold back his anxious heart, he grabbed Wuji's arm and didn't let him go, his face was full of anxiety: "You can't go!" ”

"Uncle told you, go and call Xuan Mo and Su Sha, now, immediately, immediately." After Wuji finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace that poured into the ten thousand rays of light, there was an irresistible majesty in his dark eyes, Xuanji took a step back, swallowed his saliva, and now admitted that although Wuji usually jokes with him like a ruffian, but seriously, he is indeed an elder.

But Xuan Zhi is an arrogant bone, he refuses to listen to Wuji's words so obediently, otherwise where will he put his face?

He just let go and left without saying anything. Wuji looked at his back funny, and muttered: "This little little is still arrogant, your mother still has to call me a big brother!" As he spoke, he hugged the wine jar and went to the wine cellar, and when he came out, Xuanji and Tianshu happened to come head-on.

Xuanji Yiyi Wuji immediately jumped up and rushed over, and said with a happy brow: "King, the young master said that he was coming back." ”

"When did you say that?" Wuji frowned, what are you doing running back at this juncture? Sent to death?

Xuanji didn't know what Wuji was thinking, so she happily stretched out her hand to conjure up a spirit butterfly, and Nan Jin's voice came from inside, to the effect that she would return to the demon world in a few days. Wuji stared at the spirit butterfly, the expression on his face cloudy.

Xuanji and Tianshu glanced at each other, not knowing what was wrong with Wuji.

After a while, Wuji violently waved his sleeves to destroy the spirit butterfly, and instructed Xuanji: "Tell Ye Zi to let him and Zi linger for a few more months." With that, he strode away without looking back.

Xuanji was startled, Lianyi kept talking to Nan Jin all day long, although Wuji didn't usually say anything, but every time Nan Jin dragged Lingdie to pass the word, Wuji would listen to it several times, and pretend to be expressionless. Xuanji knew that Wuji also wanted Lianyi, he didn't say it, he must have thought it in his heart.

But she didn't expect Nan Jin to come back, but Wuji refused. Wuji won't let him come back!

"Tianshu, what do you say is wrong with the king?" Xuanji was puzzled, she took a few steps back, leaned against Tianshu, Tianshu put his hands around his chest, and thought for a moment before saying, "The king is worried...... Lianxing, right? ”

"What kind of climate can he become!" Xuanji was a little disdainful, a huge demon world, now it is well governed, isn't it good for everyone to live and work in peace and contentment, you have to fight and cause misery.

Tianshu didn't say anything, he knew Wuji very well, his king had almost never had this kind of reaction, maybe this time, the situation was more dangerous than they thought.

After Wuji returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace alone, he waved his hand and closed the huge black iron door of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. He was hidden in the dark, the entire Ten Thousand Demon Palace was lifeless, there was no light, Lianyi was not there, Wuji reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, not knowing what to do.

Since Lian Xing left, he had dreamed more than once that the old demon king, his grandfather, and his ancestors, each of them were floating in front of Wuji, preaching, telling Wuji that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Seeing the old demon king's cloudy eyes, under his gray beard, a pair of mouths were still chattering and telling Wuji that the demon clan used to be the most powerful. Recovering the demon clan is the most deep-rooted belief of every demon king, no matter where you are, when, no matter how much you have merged with other worlds, as long as there is that opportunity, the original intention of the demon king must not be changed.

That is, the recovery of the demon clan.

Wuji leaned against the Xuantie door, the cold touch spread all over his body, and not long ago, Lian Xing came to him again, repeatedly asking him if he was willing. To be honest, Wuji's heart was a little shaken. Because he is the king of the demon world. (To be continued.) )