Chapter 4 The Ten Thousand Year Demon Lord and the Little Demon Moon Orange

"You go down and rest first, you don't have to worry too much about my side for the time being. The voice in the room was as warm as spring, with the elegance of the breeze and the unfathomable lowness, but it was not angry and mighty, and it could not be denied.

"Yes. With that, the tarpon was about to turn and leave. Before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at the little seed fiercely, and his eyes were extremely unkind.

It is really a blessing for three lives that this seed can fall on the Demon Lord's flower garden to cultivate. Others can cultivate for at least five hundred years before they can transform into a human form, even if this guy's talent is poor, I'm afraid it will only take two hundred years.

The tarpon touched his nose and couldn't help but wonder if he was a little stingy. It's a bit funny to be jealous of a seed that hasn't grown up yet.

Five hundred years later......

The tarpon stomped his feet in the flower garden, his chin in his right hand, his fingertips shaving his shallow beard, frowning slightly, thinking about what this little sapling that had been lying by the Demon Lord's side for five hundred years was, and why it had not been able to transform into a human form after five hundred years of being cared for by the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord is the supreme of the Netherworld, and his mana is boundless, and this Demon Lord is born with the fate of the demons of Pudu, but whoever is waiting for the little demon to cultivate by the Demon Lord's side, no matter how bad the foundation is, he should be able to transform into a human form after cultivating for two or three hundred years.

And for this little Qilixiang, the benefits are more than that. After all, Lord Demon Lord's true body is an ancient unicorn divine beast, belonging to the earth, and with this powerful and mellow earth breath wrapped in it, I am afraid it will be difficult to cultivate well. It's really cheap for nothing this little seven-mile seed.

But...... How bad can the foundation of this little seed be!

For five hundred years, there was no movement at all.

Oh, except that it happily grew from a seed into a small sapling.

But, what's the use? Can you eat it?

"Tarp, are you outside?" the gentle voice in the room broke the tarpon whose face was wrinkled with deep thought and contemplation. Hearing this, the tarpon hurriedly got up and rushed to the front of the demon lord's cultivation house to bow down.

"In," the tarpon said respectfully.

"That seed is extremely talented, and the demon art it cultivates has almost taken shape. ”

The tarpon rubbed his ears to make sure he wasn't hallucinating, and his mouth curled, and he was about to refute the Demon King's gifted words when he was interrupted.

"In the future, you will go to the northern foot of Kunlun Mountain to get the source water of the Kunlun River, and bring fresh Kunlun water to water it every day. The voice in the room was calm and calm, with a unique dignity and affinity, not angry but powerful, unquestionable.

The tarpon scratched his head, furrowed his two brows more tightly in confusion, and quickly stirred them together, unconsciously becoming hideous, and hanging on his simple face could not help but look slightly demented.

Kunlun Mountain is an important place for immortals, and Kunlun water is naturally overflowing with fairy energy, not to mention going to the northern foot of Kunlun Mountain, the source of the Kunlun River, the fairy energy is naturally thicker and deeper.

These things are harmful to the demon, and if it is an ordinary demon with a slightly weaker demon skill, it is difficult to support it at all, and it will not work if you go out of the netherworld, let alone go to Kunlun Mountain to get water. That's a fairy land.

"Let's go down. The Demon Lord spoke slowly, without explaining anything.

"Yes. The tarpon had no choice but to retreat, and with full doubts, went to the northern foot of Kunlun Mountain to get water.

Although the Demon Lord is a gentle person, polite and humble, he is very measured, and the balance between majesty and approachability is appropriate. If it is a general matter, he knows that you are confused, and he patiently explains it for you.

But if he doesn't want to say more, it only means that you don't have to know.

"Thank you, Lord Demon, Lord is so nice. The little Qili Tree sapling smiled coquettishly, her voice childish and lively, with the joy and dependence of the child, and smiled sweetly towards the retreat place of the Demon Lord.

The little sapling can't really speak yet, but he has his own consciousness and can think about things with his heart. And ordinary little demons naturally can't hear her voice and thoughts, but where is the ordinary little demon of the Demon Lord, he can naturally communicate with her without hindrance through her heart.

"Do you know your name?" Lord Demon's voice was still gentle and kind, but it was a little indulgent and pampering at the small sapling.

"What's the name??????," The little sapling had just come to consciousness not long ago, and he didn't understand many things in this world, so he naturally shook his head ignorantly, shaking the leaves rustling, and looked blankly in the direction of the Demon Lord, pouting at the corners of his mouth, full of confusion.

Fortunately, Lord Demon is gentle and patient, and the little sapling will come to him coquettishly when he encounters any questions he doesn't understand, and then looks at him expectantly with a pair of slightly round peach blossom eyes, obediently waiting for his detailed explanation. And the Demon Lord always does not brush her expectations and joy, and will explain every question gently, with a delicate and soft voice.

"Nature has to have a name. The smile in the voice became thicker and thicker, and he said patiently: "Whether it is a demon, a demon, or a ghost, they all have their own names." It's a part of who you are, it's a unique trait of you, and people can use your name to know you, to understand you, to find you, and even to tell you about your past and present lives, all of which may be associated with this heavenly name. ”

"Oh......" The little sapling held his jaw thoughtfully, and although he couldn't really do it yet, he shook his branch slightly.

After thinking about it, the little sapling suddenly brightened up, cheered excitedly, and asked urgently, "Isn't that name very important? Does the Demon Lord have his own name? Who obtained the name of the Demon Lord?" Demon Lord ......?"

"Well, come one by one, don't rush. Seeing that the little sapling became more and more excited, and the questions piled up one after another, Lord Demon interrupted softly, smiled gently, and his voice was a little doting, and said: "The name is naturally important, so the deity wants to ask you if you have any consideration for your own name." ”

After that, the Demon Lord suddenly paused, and with a more equal and soft attitude, he smiled in his voice: "My name is Si Shaoqian, and I am an old devil." As for who got the name, it was a long, long time ago. ”

"Neither old nor old. The little sapling hurriedly corrected as if flattering: "Lord Demon Lord is not old at all, Lord Demon Lord's name is really good, Si Shaoqian." Can I call you by your name in the future? But that doesn't seem good, you're the Demon Lord, and it would be a shame to be called by a little demon like me. In the end, the little sapling's heart sank unconsciously, and his head drooped, like a dead leaf about to crumble.

"All beings are equal, so why should you be ashamed of yourself. Although I have relied on my own age to become this Demon Lord of the Netherworld, compared to this vast heaven and earth, it is only a moment of floating in the end, where is the qualification to be higher than you?" the Demon Lord smiled and said many words that the little sapling could not understand.

Although the little sapling does not understand it now, it is firmly in his heart. Anything the Demon Lord said, she wanted to take to heart. Because she was so reverent and loving to the Demon Lord she had never met, how could she be willing to forget. And if it will be useful in the future, I don't know.

Seeing the little sapling gently shaking her body and her eyes were confused and hazy, Si Shaoqian knew that she must not have understood what she said, so she had to shake her head helplessly. It's just that in this helplessness, he was not impregnated with a lot of connivance and coaxing, and said: "Although your age in the demon world is still young, if you are placed in the ghost world or the mortal world, your age is not too young." So I'm going to teach you how about literacy?"

"Yes, yes," the little sapling cried out with joy, laughing and running like a foal that had broken free from the reins. His eyes shone brightly with an excited smile, like a sparkling sparkle in the glittering light.

"Okay, okay, we haven't solved the name problem yet. Xu is little sapling's joy and excitement passed on to Lord Mojun, he couldn't help laughing out loud, warm and low, as if magnetic, so that the little sapling couldn't help but want to put his ear sideways against the corner of the wall, feel it carefully, and also bend the corners of his mouth to smile.

"Then I'll call it Tsukibana. The little sapling Yuetang finally had a name of his own, and with his little head full of pride, he said with great interest, he was a child who was very impatient and waited for the praise of adults.