Chapter Eighty-Seven: Heavy Discipline
"You'er, what do you want to do today?" Qianye is dressed in white, with black hair fluttering in the wind, standing under the peach blossom tree! The breeze is blowing, the petals are scattered, and Qianye is spoiled. Qianyou looked at Qianye cutely, "Brother, why are you so good-looking?" Qianye waved his sleeves and walked towards the thousand demons, "Because the demons are also good-looking!" Of course my brother can't disgrace you! The little demon smiled mischievously and flew up the peach tree.
"Brother, when you catch up with me, I'll tell you good news!" The Thousand Demon grinned and disappeared in front of him. Qianye hooked the corners of her mouth, "It's really naughty!" ”
The white frost suddenly woke up! Looking at the thousand nights in front of him, he couldn't help but bite his lip. "Why do you suddenly remind me of this?" Qianye smiled, "The demon is still so disobedient, is the human world fun?" Have you had enough? White Frost looked at Qianye in wonder. Qianye concealed her inner thoughts and asked lightly, "Do you like Jun Mohan very much?" White Frost didn't speak.
Qianye smiled bitterly, "I, the dignified Qianye Jun who is in charge of the Quartet, there are still people I can't keep, hehe, demon, let's go back to the 21st century." "I wonder, why did I come back here from the 21st world?" You're doing it right, aren't you? ”
Qianye smiled bitterly. "Yes." Baishuangshuang had mixed feelings in her heart at this time, and she had too many doubts and puzzles, but she didn't know where to start. Thousand Nights' fingers ran across the cheeks of the White Frost. "It's been tens of thousands of years since I left my brother, and I said that I would marry my brother at the age of 100, hehe, little demon, you broke your promise."
The passing time shines on the vicissitudes of life. It's too late to count, too late to forget. The eyebrows are so short, and the thoughts are so long.
"Brother, I ......" Frost pursed her lips. Qianye pulled her into his arms. "Don't leave my brother, okay?" White Frost didn't speak. His brow furrowed. There is no doubt that Qianye is an elder brother, but he did die at the hands of people in the divine realm, what is going on?
Demon Realm......
The people of the Crazy Pavilion were ambushed in the dark, and the ion ink followed the clouds straight to the Demon Realm Hall......
"Young master, the old body said that you would come back!" The Great Elder smiled slightly. Banyun ignored him and walked towards the Demon Venerable Throne. Looking at the Great Elder condescendingly, "From today onwards, this seat will officially sit in this position, and those who have opinions should come!" Banyun smiled lightly. Ion Mo stood beside him and didn't speak. The people of the demon clan present were all whispering, and the three elders smiled disdainfully: "Just you? A scrap of wood? Want to sit in this seat too? It's ridiculous! ”
Banyun smiled lightly, and a temperament that did not belong to him appeared. Evil and calm. "The third elder is afraid that he is old and deaf, this seat said, if you have an opinion, please come!" The three elders stood up aggressively and drew the long knife they had brought with them. "The generals will obey!" The Great Elder slowly stepped forward with a wooden staff, bowed his head and bowed, and saluted, "See Lord Demon Venerable!" There was only astonishment in the eyes of the three elders, "Big brother, what do you mean by this?" ”
The Great Elder stood up and said lightly: "What's wrong with the young master inheriting the family business? The three elders were dumbfounded. Banyun didn't make any reply, and quietly watched the heavy drama of the elders in the clan!
The second elder stepped forward and said, "Isn't there another candidate for the Demon Venerable?" The Great Elder chuckled and did not speak. The third elder gritted his teeth and said, "Since the eldest brother insists on wanting this waste young master to inherit the position of the Demon Venerable, then we have no choice but to cut off our robes and break our righteousness!" Second brother, let's go! The Great Elder smiled contemptuously, "Bring Chongji to the Demon Realm in three days!" Who is the waste wood between the young master and him, you can know at a glance! Banyun jumped his eyelids! Shigeki? Could it be the son of the third uncle? Or the son of a great uncle?
The ion ink under the mask frowned, this demon realm seems to be quite deep!
Night! Ionic ink stood in front of Banyun. "Brother Han...... Ahem, ink, I'm really sorry to let you get into this troubled water. Banyun apologized. Ion ink: "I also came for a purpose, to become a Demon Venerable, and to fight side by side with Xiao Shuang'er against the God Realm, I hope you don't regret it!" Banyun nodded. The ion ink disappeared before his eyes.
Half clouds stand in the moonlight. There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Maruko!" Lin Ran patted the ball that fell to the ground, and the pill looked at Lin Ran in a trance, and slowly got up. "Where's Frost?" Lin Ran looked at the room, and Maruko looked around, his mind blank. He said, "Han that kid...... No, it's not cold, it's people from the divine realm......" Maruko's eyes widened in shock! "My sister was taken away by the people of the God Realm!" Lin Ran gritted his teeth, "You're watching at the Blood Demon Peak, I'll go to the Demon Realm!" ”
The sky in the Demon Realm was slightly dark, and there were signs of lightning and thunder in the distance. Banyun pursed his lips and waited quietly for the mysterious Chongji. It's been three days, and in these three days, my hanging heart can finally fall on this day. "Don't be too nervous, I'm here." Ionic ink said softly. Banyun looked at Ion Mo and nodded silently.
In the distance, the protagonist of the day slowly walked. Nearly seven feet tall, thin, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green stripes, and a glossy silk cream placket on the back. The robe was turned upside down and tucked into the white jade belt around his waist, and white deerskin boots were worn on his feet to facilitate horseback riding. The jet-black hair was neatly combed on the top of the head, nestled in a delicate white jade crown, and a pale green silk crown hung from both sides of the jade crown, and a flowing knot was tied at the lower forehead.
"Shigeki has seen my cousin!" Chongji looked at Banyun and saluted, the corners of his mouth slightly contemptuous. Banyun sneered and ignored him. Chongji's face darkened instantly, and the second elder helped him up and shook his head at him silently. "Everyone who comes is a guest, and I, the master, will not treat you badly!" Banyun looked at him, his eyes were disdainful, the corners of his mouth were raised, indifferent and deep, as if everything was under control.
The Great Elder looked at Banyun with his peripheral vision and nodded with satisfaction. Chongji gritted his teeth and said in Banyun: "The Great Elder has asked people to serve his cousin well, but I can't let him die on my territory, so as not to be unlucky!" Banyun smiled and left first with ion ink.