Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Demon Patriarch

After the demons came in, he put all the news about the outer demons on the table these days, looked at the dazzling light in the hall and took a deep breath, Luo Yao saw the demons coming, nodded slightly, and motioned for him to leave.

Seeing this, the demon saluted and left. After turning around, he couldn't suppress his excitement, as a weaker demon in the demon world, he was already very fortunate to be able to see such a strange scene, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few more looks, the dazzling light in the hall, and then turned around and returned to life.

She casually compared the spirit sword, when the spirit sword left her hand, she drew a perfect arc in her hand, the spiritual power was enough but there was less sense of sharpness, she withdrew her aura, walked to the table and picked up the information to check it carefully, in the process of viewing, Luo Yao could be regarded as truly understanding that this matter was far from being as simple as she imagined.

When the cold eyes saw those information, there was a slight fluctuation, Mo Luotian had a lot of information in his hands, and Mo Luotian had no reservations about her, including all the news of the Demon Ke clan and the footprints of those external demons that began to appear over the years. His thoughts were self-evident, but the things above this information shocked her heart, and there was a demon army that detected the breath of the divine realm.

After reading the news, she took it back to herself, but after reading it, Luo Yao had more questions in her heart, first of all, why didn't they attack the Demon Ke Clan? As the most noble clan in the Demon Realm, the Demon Ke Clan should know no less than other small tribes no matter what, so what are those outer demons afraid of? There are only two possibilities that can be detected by the demon army to the breath of the divine realm, one is that the immortal in the heavenly realm does not want to hide his identity, and the other is that he should just be a little immortal. The second is that those outer demons began to slowly attack the small tribes around the Demon Ke Clan.

Luo Yao thought of this and felt that this matter was not so simple, and the Moke clan seemed to have many secrets, everything seemed very weird, Luo Yao didn't know why, she always felt that this trip would not be too simple, whether those foreign demons would go to the Moke clan, it was not sure, everything was unknown to her. She went straight to a place and meditated with her eyes closed.

On the second day, Mo Luotian came over in person, Luo Yao also prepared everything early, and was ready to go, he was dressed in white today, but he showed an elegant atmosphere. Mo Luotian himself is good-looking, but today's appearance is not as high and cold as in weekdays, nor is he a teenager with a refreshing smile in his memory, but today he is like a weak scholar that people often say.

"What are you?" Luo Yao looked at the clothes he was wearing, and no one could guess that he was a generation of Demon Venerables.

He looked at Luo Yao with a slightly surprised look and laughed, "This little lady, Xiaosheng is so polite." "Anyway, I made a series decently.

Mo Luotian walked up to Luo Yao and said, "I don't want to alarm others, so it's just the two of us this time." ”

"In that case, let's go straight away." Luo Yao couldn't wait to get out of here and meet the so-called Moke Clan. Mo Luotian lowered his head and chuckled, but he also answered her, and the two flew directly to the Moke Clan.

Xu is no other demon army, she and Mo Luotian soon arrived at the Demon Ke Clan, this is the Mo Ke Clan that Luo Yao has been thinking about for a long time in the center of the hall, but the appearance in front of her makes her a little puzzled, the outer door of the Demon Ke Clan is dilapidated, the word Mo Ke on the door is written in the text of the Demon Realm, but because it has not been repaired for a long time, the word is also a little depainted, and the surrounding plants have not been taken care of, the surrounding area is messy, and the unnamed plants are attached to the door, covering the word, and can only vaguely distinguish the word Mo Ke.

Mo Luotian looked at Luo Yao's frowning and thinking appearance, as if he had known that he would have such a reaction. Without saying a word, he took Luo Yao's hand and walked in, and within a few steps, a little boy came over and saluted Mo Luotian.

"The patriarch has been waiting for a long time."

"Where is your patriarch? Take the deity to your patriarch. Mo Luotian reverted to his indifferent appearance and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Excellency." After the boy had finished his salute, he turned his head and led the way.

Luo Yao looked at Mo Luotian and Xiao Tong as if there was some kind of tacit understanding, and all the actions were like flowing water, so she used her internal force to send a message to Mo Luotian.

"Looks like you've been here a lot."

Mo Luotian heard Luo Yao's voice, smiled lightly, and also used internal force to reply to her

"That's it. You'll know then. ”

Luo Yao and Mo Luotian were led by the little boy in front of them, and along the way, Luo Yao was surprised that this was an illusion, and Luo Yao used her internal force to ask Mo Luotian.

"What kind of illusion is this, it's so powerful, I'm lonely and unheard." Luo Yao's tone was slightly surprised, she has gone from ascending to an immortal over the years, and then to becoming a god through tribulations, as she has experienced more and more things, Luo Yao has not encountered an illusion that can control herself for a long time, the last time she encountered it was in the human world, and the illusion she saw today is afraid that there are very few immortals in the immortal world who can see through it at a glance.

When Mo Luotian heard Luo Yao's question, he seemed to know it in his chest, "Ah Luo, this god is really deserved, and it is already very powerful to be able to break it so quickly." ”

Luo Yao looked at Mo Luotian, pursed her lips, and returned to her calm appearance, and followed the little boy, "How can you see it?" ”

Mo Luotian looked ahead, and then replied with internal force, "I think it's almost there, let the patriarch come and talk to you at that time." Mo Luotian looked mysterious, Luo Yao was very silent, looking at the lush green bamboo in the perimeter, everything was quiet and peaceful. There is no cold, dilapidated in the fantasy world, looking at the real perimeter environment, placing it in its realm, and enjoying its realm.

When the little boy brought Luo Yao and the Demon Venerable to a bamboo house, Luo Yao secretly cast a spell, wanting to see if this would be a new illusion?

Just as Luo Yao exerted her strength, a clear voice came from the room: "Girl, don't break my hut." ”

Then a flash of purple flashed from the hut, and when the figure stood for a while, Luo Yao saw the appearance of the patriarch. It's unexpectedly young, he's born extremely beautiful, and his appearance has a bewitching sense of evil. Rich white hair, spread out in thousands of acres, face like ice and snow, eyes as bright as peach blossoms, slightly provoked. The eyes as bright as the stars in the sea are bewitching, and there is a lazy smile on his face, the smile is lazy and careless, and he is wearing a purple robe, on which the purple robe is embroidered with exquisite patterns.

The man looked at Luo Yao's eyes and said lazily, "It's a good-looking girl, your purple clothes are quite a match for this seat, come and let this seat take a look." ”

Luo Yao listened, and was just about to answer, Mo Luotian replied directly to the man's words, and said in a cold voice, "Patriarch, don't laugh, this is my wife, and the patriarch should also call 'Demon Concubine'." ”

Seeing this, the patriarch laughed twice as if he didn't care, and then smoothed the folds on his clothes, slightly regained his serious appearance, and then returned to Mo Luotian, "I've seen Your Excellency, Demon Princess." ”

Mo Luotian nodded slightly, motioning for him to get up. Luo Yao didn't speak, just observed this strange patriarch, his series of movements were like flowing water, and there was no wave on his flat face. It's a strange demon.

Luo Yao looked at the person in front of him, didn't say much, just watched him salute and gently returned the salute, and then followed him in with Mo Luotian. After entering, Luo Yao found that there was a lot of life in the bamboo house, and even the floor in the bamboo house was made of thousand-year-old bamboo, and there were very few bamboos in the demon world, almost rarely seen, let alone thousand-year-old bamboo. It is indeed very rare for the Demon World to find the thousand-year-old bamboo, and the Demon Realm is not as rare as the Demon Realm and there are very few plants that are more than a thousand years old, so plants that can have a thousand years are particularly rare in the Demon Realm. Bamboo cultivation is not easy, and there are very few such thousand-year-old bamboos in the demon world.

Walking inside, Luo Yao sighed more and more that this patriarch lived an extremely delicate life, except for these thousand-year-old plants, there were not many decorations in this bamboo house, but every decoration was extremely precious. Luo Yao saw that there was actually a painting of a famous calligrapher and painter she had heard in the world. Looking at the inscription of the calligrapher and painter, Luo Yao took a few more looks, maybe she had been in the world for a long time, and she always had a very intimate sense of things in the world.

"It seems that the demon concubine is quite interested in this painting." Zi Mo looked at the woman in front of him, standing in front of the painting, her appearance was as indifferent as a chrysanthemum, just standing there, but she could also feel the indifference and nobility exuded by the woman.

Luo Yao heard the patriarch take the initiative to speak, he slowly approached Luo Yao, and Luo Yao saw this and replied, "When I was in the human world, I heard that Qiu Yuebai's "Bamboo" has long been lost, and it turned out to be here with the patriarch. Luo Yao looked at the man in front of him whose eyes were about to squint, and his voice was light. Then he quietly moved away from the two of them.

Mo Luotian looked at Zi Mo and frowned slightly, sure enough, it was a flower phoenix with bells and whistles, before Zimo opened his mouth, Mo Luotian directly interjected and said coldly, "Shouldn't the patriarch let us be seated." ”

When Zimo heard the Demon Venerable say this, he immediately invited them to sit down, "I forgot to be respected, sit down, sit down." ”

Mo Luotian looked at Zi Mo expressionlessly, and sat down in the seat left by Zi Mo, Luo Yao also sat in his seat, everything here was as quiet as ever, but occasionally he could hear the cries of birds and beasts in the bamboo forest outside. Zimo boiled tea for them on the table, made tea for them, a series of actions are very skillful, flowing water, there are all kinds of tea sets on the table, teapots, tea strainers, kettles, stove tops, teapots, brewing trays, deep plates or bowls, tea towels, water, tea leaves (not bagged), tea leaves, tea holders, tongs, narrow cups, tea cups, tea sets are very complete, and the tea ceremony is also a few profound, at a glance it is a person who loves tea.

Zimo poured the brewed tea into the teacup, first for Mo Luotian, and then for Luo Yao, Luo Yao took it with both hands, before drinking, sniffed the aroma lightly, took a small sip in the first sip, the second sip was the largest main mouth, and the third sip was to enjoy the aftertaste and empty the cup.