"In fact, the sword is not important, the important thing is your heart, and when you think about the sword under your feet, it is the sword ......" ......

The eighth sister stepped on the Lingxiao ring, which was given to her by the master, and told her that not only the sword can fly, but also the ring.

Let her have no distractions, to achieve the fusion of weapons and people, in order to achieve the realm of free use, the eighth sister learned the ring, her weapon naturally has to choose the ring, and the art of flight can also be used in the ring.

Jun Qisang gave her a Lingxiao Ring stolen from the Demon Clan's arsenal, although this is not an excellent weapon, but for a beginner like the eighth sister, it is the best to be proficient......

"Master, you see I can fly so high......" The eighth sister in mid-air shouted to Jun Qisang, who was reading under the plane tree.

Jun Qi Sangjun smiled on his face, and said to the eighth sister with concern, "Be careful of falling, don't be distracted"

The eighth sister learns very seriously, and he also teaches each other, naturally the eighth sister learns very quickly, and the progress is also very fast, Jun Qisang squinted with satisfaction, he has not treated a person so sincerely for a long time...... looked suspiciously at the eighth sister in mid-air, and her thoughts seemed to drift far away.

Three hundred years ago, Jun Qisang and his mother were taken back to the demon world, at that time he guessed that he was the son of the demon king Yuan, it should be said that he was an illegitimate child, his mother was an ordinary mortal, he thought that he was the only mother in his life, he never thought that he had a father, or the king of the demon race, at that time he could only be at the mercy of ordinary children, and he didn't know any spells.

In a strange world, the only person he believed in was his mother, but he forgot, forgot that his mother was just a mortal, and in the world of demons, a shrimp soldier could easily ask for their lives with a finger......

He could feel that in the entire demon clan, only Dawang Yuan was sincere to their mother and son, and the others were all smiling faces, and as soon as he turned around, he began to discuss, Yuan also had two sons and a daughter......

The eldest prince is full of frost and ignores him, it should be said that he has a cold face for all the people in the demon world, but in terms of martial arts cultivation, he is very powerful, maybe it is much more powerful than ordinary people, he guesses disdainfully.

The second prince Fan is the opposite of Li, with a smile on his face all day long, as if there is nothing in the world that makes him unhappy, although he is not as good as Li, but he is also a leader, but he is also a well-known merry boy in the demon world, Yuan has no less lessons, but he has been taught repeatedly, so he has to let his preferences.

Jun Qisang has just arrived in the Demon Realm, he has no martial arts cultivation, he is respectful, polite and humble to everyone, Yuan is happy in his eyes, and he wants to cultivate him as a successor to the Demon Realm King.

Until more than a hundred years ago, Jun Qisang's cultivation talent far surpassed that of the two elder brothers, Yuan also wanted to step down from the throne as soon as possible, the old injuries on his body would occur regularly, such as maggots attached to the bones, he had no intention of the throne of the demon world, so he was anxious to find Jun Qisang's mother and son back to the demon world, at that time, Yuan only silently trained Jun Qisang, and also slowly transferred his life's cultivation to Jun Qisang, the reason why he did not immediately announce that Jun Qisang would succeed him as the king, first, Jun Qisang was fashionable and young, and second, his cultivation was not enough to protect himself......

Seeing that Jun Qisang's cultivation was far beyond his imagination, and his own cultivation was slowly fully integrated into him, he released a rumor for Jun Qisang to take over......

I don't want it to be this supreme right that makes my brother calculate, and even his own mother dies in an unknown way.

Jun Qisang originally planned to take over his father's throne, but after slowly finding out the cause of his mother's death, he went to his father's bedroom and promised to inherit the throne.

"You...... You guys...... Do you want to kill the king and kill your father......" Father Yuan's voice came out of the dormitory, and his voice was weak, as if he was seriously injured......

"Hahahaha, kill the king and kill your father...... If you weren't so fond of that evil seed, we wouldn't have killed you......" This is the voice of the second son.

"That's right! Why is your cultivation, your throne, everything cheap, that evil seed, we are also your sons, why don't you hurt him and give us a little bit, you are to blame only yourself......" The fierce and cold voice of the eldest prince made Jun Qisang outside the door shudder deeply.

They are usually polite to themselves, and their gentle and gentle behavior is just an illusion, do they hate themselves so much, and take everything from them very much?

Are they going to kill their father? That own mother...... Thinking of this, he couldn't hold his breath, and was about to push the door in, but was pulled aside by Anu, the servant who was serving Yuan, and signaled him not to go in and not to make a sound.

"You...... You can't be so rebellious......"

"Hahaha, it's a big rebellion, we don't think you're our father, how can you be a big rebel......"

"Humph! Don't talk nonsense, kill him first to take the life of that evil seed...... Send him to his mother, hasn't he been investigating the cause of his mother's death? Let your family be united, hahahaha......

"You killed Yueru (Jun Qisan)" mother's name.

"Yes, old thing...... now we will send you down to unite"

"Hahahaha...... "......

Jun Qisang tried his best to push the door in, but was desperately pulled out by Anu and ran out, pulled down and touched the door frame, and when he heard the sound, Li Hefan led the demon soldiers to chase and kill all the way.

Jun Qisang will always remember that scene, he fled for three days and three nights, surrounded by demon soldiers on all sides, and saw that he was also going to die in the demon world.

Anu suddenly knelt down in front of Jun Qisang, kowtowed three times, and took out a fake and real elixir from his pocket, this medicine can only be refined by the demon world king Yuan, but Yuan actually handed it over to Anu early, so that he could save Jun Qisang at a critical time......

Anu transformed into Jun Qisang's appearance, knocked Jun Qisang unconscious, hid him at the junction of the Demon Realm and Fansuke, and returned to jump off the Demon Slaying Platform, which can instantly crush all demons and turn them into dust...... Even the soul will remain......

Since then, Jun Qisang has no smile on his face, for more than a hundred years, he has forgotten how to laugh, until the appearance of the eighth sister, this innocent and scheming little girl, brought him a new smile, and for so many years, the only little girl he felt that there was no harm to him and no need to defend was the silly and stubborn little girl in front of him, who followed behind her ass with a sweet smile every day and called "master".

"Master...... Why are you crying. Fox Eighth Sister stretched out her chubby little hand and dipped tears on Jun Qisang's face......

Jun Qisang blinked, slapped off the eighth sister's little hand with one hand and said, "Master is so good at crying." At that time, the rain from the sky just dropped on the master's face......" After speaking, he turned around and returned to his study elegantly, and secretly thought in his heart: I just didn't pay attention to when the eighth sister came down from mid-air, and the inadvertent clapping of her hands, I don't know if it hurt her. Now that I think about it, I regret it, I would have known that I would have turned around and left, why was he willing to hit her hand! That small palm can catch a little bit of strength.

"Is it raining?" The eighth sister was still looking at the sky stupidly, and she paid attention to her red palms, "Why didn't I find it raining!" Could it be local rain. ”