"King, are you awake?"

The crisp female voice sounded in Song Cheng's ears, but the quaint room surrounded by the fragrance in front of him was empty.

Who's talking?

Where is this?

Am I still dreaming?

Otherwise, how could he wake up and appear in someone else's bed.

Song Cheng pinched his thigh.

It hurts.

It's true.

Not only does it hurt in my thighs, but it hurts all over my body.

Especially in the back, it hurts like a fire.

Song Cheng couldn't help but snort in pain.

"You have been in a coma in bed for half a month, and the demons have not been able to sleep during this time. ”

If you are not conscious just now, it is understandable that you have auditory hallucinations.

But this time I heard it clearly.

Song Cheng looked nervous and lifted the thin silk covering his lower body.

Luckily, there was no one else inside.

If you suddenly appear in someone else's house with a stranger lying next to you, it's a bit difficult to explain.

Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

But in a moment, he was confused again.

King?

Who is the king?

Could it be that the sound is coming from outside the room?

After all, apart from himself, the white-topped and black-winged pigeon on the wooden table was left in the room.

Regardless of why this pigeon is so big.

It is impossible for a pigeon to speak, and it is not a parrot, and even if it is, it will not sound so pleasantly.

"King, what are you doing keeping an eye on people?"

Song Cheng was surprised to see that the pigeon's mouth was actually moving!

What does it call me king?

Am I an ace pigeon?

Song Cheng couldn't accept it.

Isn't it time to say something, but what to say......

Seeing Song Cheng's anxious face, the pigeon continued: "But please rest assured, although the ascension failed, under the protection of the Six Heavenly Demons, Wuliang Mountain is intact, and not a single little demon has been harmed. ”

After the pigeon finished speaking, it flew in the air and turned into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a good figure standing in front of the bed.

"Zhu Kite went to call the heavenly demons to meet him. ”

Then he pushed the door open.

Song Cheng, who was left sitting on the bed, doubting his life.

I haven't woken up yet.

This is a pigeon, it's clearly a female monster.

The meaning of the obedience, a monster like her, and a whole mountain.

And what's even more terrifying is that he inexplicably became the king of the monsters.

Song Cheng has read a lot of novels, and a monster gang like this kind of king of the mountain generally has no good end.

But what kind of monster am I?

As the king of youkai, he can't just be a simple mortal.

Song Cheng put on a light white robe hanging at the head of the bed, endured the pain and got out of bed, dragging his heavy body to stand in front of a bronze mirror.

Height, appearance, no changes.

The figure is a little stronger.

There is an extra quaint ring on the right finger.

Song Cheng clenched his fists.

Although he was injured, he could still feel it, and a steady stream of strength was gathering in his right hand.

This punch seems to be able to kill a cow.

Am I really not dreaming?

Just slept and took away a monster king?

Or did I strayed into some whole crew?

The pigeon called Zhu Kite just now turned into a human form, which was actually a stunt arranged by the director?

But this powerful force will definitely not be half adulterated.

Wait a minute

What is it?

Song Cheng lowered his head, and from the top of the bronze mirror in front of him, two pairs of golden horns were revealed.

No wonder I always feel my head sinking when I wake up, it turns out that there are two big guys on my head.

Raise your hand and touch lightly.

It's cool, it's hard, it's like some kind of metal.

Song Cheng grabbed one of the horns and lifted it vigorously.

the groove.

Hurt.

Not a toy.

Just now I was saying that one punch can kill a cow, and it turns out that I am a bull demon myself.

Song Cheng opened his mouth and tried to make a sound.

"Ah......h

Fortunately, it's not moo, it seems that there is still no big problem with human words.

Saying

What kind of monsters in history have evolved from cows?

No, there shouldn't be monsters in history......

This is not science-oriented.

Song Cheng was thinking about it, and Zhu Yuan pushed the door in.

"The Heavenly Demons have been waiting in the ancestral hall of Dongcheng to welcome the king's move. ”

Zhu Yuan stepped aside and picked up a stack of clothes.

"I wish you a kite to change your clothes. ”

"No need, you go out first. ”

Changing clothes under the service of a young and beautiful girl, Song Cheng was a little shy.

Feeling different from before, Zhu Kite's face was full of doubts.

However, he didn't say anything to question it, bowed slightly, put down his clothes and exited the room.

Seeing Zhu Yuan retreat, Song Cheng took off his underwear.

This ancient garment was very difficult to wear, and it took a while to put it on.

Push open the door and look out.

In front of me is the green mountains and green waters, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other.

"Let's go. ”

Song Cheng pretended to follow calmly behind Zhu Yuan.

Here is between the mountains, the fog is clear, like a fairyland, large and small houses are all rising by the mountains, all kinds of birds and beasts shuttle among them, from time to time you can also see and the same as the kite, into the shape of a monster.

However, the appearance of these monsters is far from that of Zhu Kite, just like ugly ghosts.

Seeing Song Cheng, they all arched their hands high.

"It's the king!"

"The king is awake!"

Song Cheng wiped his sweat.

It's the first time I've faced so many yokai, and I'm a little nervous.

After a while, after crossing a mountain stream, it suddenly opened up, and between the mountains in front of you, several imparably magnificent palaces sat on the mountainside, soaring into the sky.

Better than the imperial city, like a heavenly palace.

If it weren't for the fact that Song Cheng had seen so many monsters, there would still be a pair of horns on top of his head.

said that he was now the Jade Emperor, and he believed it.

Before he walked to one of the palaces with Zhu Yuan, he saw five monsters with different appearances in a row.

Half-kneeling on the ground, chanting in unison:

"See the king, the king is blessed!"

Behind the demons, there stood a huge stone statue of the goddess, immovable.

The enshrined tablet is clearly engraved with eight big characters: Earth Mother Tianzun Nuwa Demon Ancestor.

"Get up. ”

Song Cheng didn't know what kind of personality the owner of this body usually had at this time, whether he was heroic or strict, so he had to pretend to be natural and flat.

He knew that if he said too much, he would lose, so he didn't say too much, so as not to be exposed.

"King Xie!"

The five Celestial Monsters straightened up.

From them, Song Cheng felt a more powerful aura than those monsters on the road.

It's a celestial demon.

I heard Zhu Yuan say that there are six heavenly demons in Wuliang Mountain, why did there come five?

But it's not good to ask directly.

Among them, the monster with the horse's head and the human body seemed to see through Song Cheng's mind and stepped forward.

"Lu Tianxie maintains the mist array, covering the left and right of Wuliang Mountain, not to the ancestral hall, and please forgive the king. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Song Cheng waved his hand, unhurriedly stepped past the position of the Five Heavenly Demons, and sat on the throne of a bottle of gold-lacquered horns in front of the statue of Nuwa to rest.

I was tired from walking for a long time, and the injuries on my body were still aching.

Zhu Kite also came over and stood aside.

Song Cheng slowly swept his gaze over the five Heavenly Demons and said lightly, "Who will tell me about what happened during this time." ”

He was in desperate need of all kinds of information.

I can't even know what my name is and why I'm in a coma.

The Heavenly Demon, who was still a horse-faced human body, stood up, and it seemed that his status in the Infinite Mountain was higher than that of other Heavenly Demons.

"Yes. ”

The horse-faced monster is respectful.

"Great King, when you cultivated to perfection and flew to the Demon Realm with the Infinite Mountain, you lost your demonic power and fell unconscious for no reason. Then Wuliang Mountain lost control and escaped from the demon world to a nameless place, and the demons were terrified.

This place is full of spiritual energy, and the demon world cannot be compared with it, and the subordinates think that this is likely to be the land of the immortal family, so they dare not act rashly. Ordered Lu Tianyi to use a mist array, close the Infinite Mountain, and prevent outsiders from attacking it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Song Cheng nodded, understanding the cause and effect of the matter.

However, this matter is likely not as simple as Ma Mian said.

When he was changing his clothes, he saw a clear scar on his back in the bronze mirror.

And this scar is probably the reason why the King of Wuliang Mountain fell into a coma during his ascension and was taken away by him.

But this didn't have much to do with him, and Song Cheng didn't continue to think about it.

But the current situation needs to be carefully pondered.

First of all, these monsters must not be allowed to discover that their king has actually changed.

Secondly, it is necessary to find out where the Wuliang Mountain has been transferred, what the outside world is like, and whether there is any threat to him and the Wuliang Mountain.

After all, he is no longer an ordinary person, but a monster that everyone criticizes.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng spoke: "Since this is the case, it is better to investigate the situation around Wuliang Mountain." ”

"The subordinates also have this intention, if there is a great king in charge, even if there are immortals who discover the Infinite Mountain, they will have nothing to fear. ”

Ma Mian turned his head to look at the other Celestial.

"Jiang Jiu is enough for this matter. ”

This heavenly demon named Jiang Jiu looks no different from ordinary people, and he is very delicate.

But it is a bird with claws, feathered arms, and a head full of blue hair.

"The king waited a moment, and his subordinates went to investigate. ”

I saw that after Jiang Jiu gave up, he took two steps back and disappeared, and he couldn't find a trace anymore.

Could this be the stealth technique that circulates in the rivers and lakes?

Song Cheng was somewhat interested.

"My lord, my subordinates have a sentence that is like a fish in their throats, and I don't know whether to say it or not. ”

"Speak!"

"This time, in order to lead the demons of Wuliang Mountain to the demon realm, he did not hesitate to spend the opportunity to ascend, it is a pity, the demons are grateful beyond words, if there is an afterlife, his subordinates are willing to be one of your little demons!"

The other Heavenly Demons also shouted in unison: "My subordinates are still willing to be one of your little demons!"

Seeing the sincerity expressed by the heavenly demons, Song Cheng sighed a little, Brother Niu's spirit in the sky might feel very relieved to see this scene.

"But ......"

Ma Mian's voice changed.

"In the future, please don't be reckless, if it weren't for the demons of Wuliang Mountain to add a burden, the king would have already ascended to the demon realm and become a demon.

When the king was in a coma, his subordinates couldn't wait to apologize for their sins with death, and use the demon pill in their bodies to wake up the king. ”

It turned out that the name of the horse face was Ji Shen.

"Ji Shen, your loyalty is already understood by this king, so there is no need to talk about it. Song Cheng interrupted Ji Shen's words, not wanting him to continue talking.

"The King. ”

The only banshee among the Heavenly Demons suddenly said, "Little Girl feels that there seems to be something wrong with your self-proclaimed claim now. ”

Even if it wasn't deliberately displayed, Song Cheng could clearly see that behind her graceful curves, there were nine tails as white as snow.

"What's wrong?"

Song Cheng had no expression on his face, but his heart was cold.

Could it be that the bull demon doesn't claim to be the king?