It's just that the two teenagers in the dream are extremely unfamiliar faces to him.

"God?" There was another voice in his ears, it was Qin Yun, the serving priest beside him.

Yuan came back to his senses at this time: "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Yun replied respectfully: "The gods have never gotten up so late in the past, and the little gods saw that you were asleep here, and they were worried about whether the gods were unwell. ”

"Nothing." Yuan sat up from the couch, "What time is it?" ”

"It's already hour."

Yuan got up, smoothed out the wrinkled robe, and asked, "Is there anything going on in the Cloud Mirror Palace?" ”

The fallen god came back as an auxiliary god this time, and even the main god couldn't say anything, and the gods were still a little afraid of him after all.

Therefore, there are divine soldiers stationed near the Cloud Mirror Palace, in case something happens, and they can also know and report in time.

"The Fallen God and the demons around him haven't come out since they stayed in the Cloud Mirror Palace, and nothing has happened." Qin Yun replied truthfully.

Yuan suddenly turned his eyes to look at him: "Is that fox demon here?" ”

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I only saw the two demons who appeared in the Cloud Mirror Hall first, and the fox demon that the god said was ......"

He hadn't been serving by Yuan's side all the time, and the priests around the god lord had never stayed for too long, so they would be replaced every few hundred years, so he didn't know much about the fallen god and the fox demon.

Yuan didn't ask him again, and raised his hand to signal that he could go down.

Qin Yun responded and slowly retreated.

When he left, Yuan sank his eyes, and his eyes were cloudy.

He didn't know anything about what happened last night, he only remembered that he was extremely sleepy at the time, and he had no memory of what happened next.

He twisted his eyebrows, and then suddenly remembered something.

Could it be those ghosts?

Yuan sneered and said faintly, "Isn't it you?" ”

There was no second person in the room but him, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"Don't speak?" He was still laughing, his tone was very soft, but there was a little eerie feeling, "It's okay if you don't say it, it's just that if you dare to make your own decisions again, and ruin my business, I have to think about whether I should let you continue to exist." ”

He is the main character, an out-and-out madman, who has all the characteristics of several of their shadows, but at the same time, he can decompose several other shadows, which can be described as completely terrifying.

If he goes crazy, he doesn't know what he can do.

It is rare that a few shadows did not come out with a tacit understanding, and they didn't dare to squeak, this guy is angry, so don't mess with him again.

Fortunately, they listened to what the gentle and wise shadow said last night, and they didn't do anything impulsively, and they didn't expose themselves, otherwise if this guy knew about it, they would probably have fewer brothers.

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In the huge Demon Palace, there is only one person.

He doesn't like people around him, and he has learned how to survive since he was a child, so he can do anything and doesn't need to be served.

He doesn't trust anyone and doesn't know when he will be assassinated, which is why he likes to be alone.

Since he reluctantly reformed his ways, the only fun of fighting and killing is gone, and he has also reorganized the way he is a scholar.

How to say that he is in the human world, and he has also been the lord of a country for hundreds of years, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, governing the country and training soldiers, and he is also proficient in the heart for hundreds of years, and now he is back in the demon clan, and he has nothing to do to practice those guys, and they are still complacent and happy in it.

Snort, can you not be happy?

His name as the number one demon in the Six Realms, looking at the Six Realms, who is not afraid of a few points, being able to be guided by him is a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes, after all, he is very lazy, and he can only kill people before he was put aside, and he will never teach people.

The people of the demon race, even if he has a true inheritance, it is very amazing.

I went to the god realm before and came back, and those guys were excited one by one, as if they were shouting to kill him in all directions, like a wild horse that had escaped and never came back.

Well, it's all idle.

Therefore, he kindly taught them the methods he had used to cultivate.

Of course, there will not be one demon like him in tens of millions of years, and if they want to reach such a height as him, they must first endure hardships.

First of all, it is the eternal marrow washing and cutting tendons.

This process is not an ordinary pain, if you can't persevere, you may die in the middle of the road, but if you persevere, it is the first step to success.

In short, his ears have been a lot quieter these days, and no one is shouting with him all day long to attack the God Realm to expand the territory.

He is not stupid, he makes wedding dresses for others.

Now that the fallen gods have gone out in person, why should he help him?

He and Yuan have to die and live to take care of themselves, and he can also take the opportunity to tease Xiao Yezi.

It's not that Lian hopes that they will fight sooner.

Thinking about it like this, my mood is much better, with a smile on the corner of my lips, and the movements of the pen in my hand are smooth.

Above is a girl with a shallow smile and delicate eyebrows, giving birth to a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes, and when she laughs, there is light under her eyes. New book bag network

It's not that there is some chagrin in Lian's expression, he can't depict one-tenth of the charm of these eyes.

It seems that next time we have to bring someone back and let her sit there and paint him.

Thinking of this, he was happy again, and the dimples on his cheeks were faintly exposed, with a bit of childish cuteness.

He gently blew the ink stains that had not dried, and was about to put them away, when suddenly an evil wind struck, and only washed the drawing paper.

It was not that Lian's expression was cold, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, he put away the wind, and then waved his arm back.

"Bang-"

The table made of pure gold exploded and fell apart.

Then, it was the man's evil voice that sounded: "A broken painting, what is there to treasure, just snatch the person back." ”

Yi Fei Lian gritted his teeth: "How did you get here?" ”

"Of course I walked in." A black mist suddenly floated in front of him, and it was the figure of a man.

Isn't it the demon he finally got rid of?

"What are you doing here?" Yi Feilian's face was very stinky, put the painting away, and said in an indifferent tone, "I won't fight with you, and I won't give you your body, you can die." ”

He obviously greeted Jun Yan before, and a difficult guy would come to the door and hand it over to him to settle down.

So, didn't he take his words to heart? I actually let this guy come to the door again.

The demon looked at him with a stinky face, and floated to his side with a grin: "Don't be angry, I'm not here to fight with you this time, and I don't want your body." ”

"So what are you trying to do?" Nor did Fei Lian look at him vigilantly.

Between them, there is only the relationship between them that was traded in the Black Sea back then, which can be regarded as helping each other, no one owes anyone, and there should be no more to do with it.

Moreover, this guy is very evil, and the resentment of all demons is condensed, he doesn't want to have too much contact, he always feels that something is wrong, don't end up with him.

The demon still played with him: "I'm just bored, I've had enough fun outside, I want to come to you to play." ”

It's not that Liancai doesn't believe it.

I don't know if it's his delusion, the breath on this guy's body is stronger than before, he is the product of resentment, and his food and nourishment is a lot of resentment, so he must have gone to some evil place during this time, and he has eaten enough resentment.

The demon floated around and floated up to the painting he had just hung up and asked, "Do you like this woman?" ”

Yi Feilian didn't want to pay attention to him, and then he floated over, and said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "I said, how could you be trapped in the Black Sea in the first place, it turns out that there is still an infatuated species like you in the demon clan, it's really ridiculous!" ”

How does the devil know?

Because he felt it back then, it was not Lian's cultivation that was very high, much more powerful than all the demons who died in the Black Sea, and it was impossible to be caught so easily.

He had just seen the painting of Yi Fei Lian's treasure, and after a little thought, he guessed it.

"Who is this woman, dead or not?"

It was not that Lianpi stared at him without smiling, and spit out a four-character mantra in a fluttering tone: "It's about your." ”

If this thing dares to hit Xiao Yezi's idea, he will kill him.

Oh, it seems to have been dead.

Then kill it again.

The demon was stunned for a moment, but he didn't get angry, and floated back and said to him with a smile: "Why are you reacting so much?" If you don't die, for the sake of your friendship with me, I'll help you get people back, so that you can relieve the pain of lovesickness, it's better than looking at the painting. ”

"Don't try to get things done." Yifei snorted, "Die of this heart, you really can't catch her." ”

"What do I want to catch?"

"If you have beaten the fallen gods, go ahead and catch them." Nor did Lian throw him a word, and lay down on the wide seat to sleep.

The demon was stunned for a moment, feelings, is this woman a fallen god?

Can't catch it?

He wanted to try.

If he catches the woman who has fallen into the gods, it will be more worthy of pride than winning the battle!

The location of the Cloud Mirror Hall is good, and the sun is mostly obscured by the canopy, and only a warm light comes down.

The light brocade quilt hangs down halfway from the bed and will not fall off.

The fair-skinned and slender jade arm pressed against the brocade quilt, and a few light-colored traces could be faintly seen on the untouched skin.

The girl's green silk was scattered on the bed, covering the exposed shoulders, she turned over slightly, facing inward, and the brocade quilt fell completely off the bed, leaving only a corner, pressing on the girl's waist and hips.

Her fair-skinned and graceful back and her slender legs were exposed to the air.

A hand as clear as jade picked up the quilt.

The owner of the hand slowly approached the bedside, and when he saw such a tempting and criminal scene, his cold eyes deepened a little, and it took a long time to hold back the evil thoughts of his body and cover the girl's delicate body.

The girl snorted twice with some dissatisfaction, and raised her hand to take off the quilt: "Hot ......"

"Obedient." The man, in a gentle voice, took her hand and gently tucked it back into the quilt.