59. Demon Ambition
In the Demon Palace.
The Divine Warrior King didn't move, he suddenly raised his head and followed the invisible line of fate.
He hates this supreme being who interferes with the human world the most.
That's how it was when you didn't wake up.
I still hate it after awakening.
The world has to be solved in the way of the world, why do you need to point fingers?
Isn't it great to be on top?
In the void.
A bent finger suddenly retracted.
The screen turns.
The ghost king, who was respectfully shouting "Please take a seat", suddenly fell into a brief coma.
He held the pale red armor in both hands, as if he had stabilized his mind.
Then there was confusion.
What happened to me just now, how could I say something like "please take a seat" to an ordinary human being?
The name of the ghost king is Izanagi, and the one on the left side of His Highness is Amaterasu, the right side is the Tsukiyomi Oguri, and the one who leads Xia Bai to the Eight Snakes Plateau Palace is his youngest son Suzhan.
They were all born from the unconscious Shura formed by the death of countless demons and the explosion of blood mist in the Demon Country, and were combined with the heroic soul of Fuso.
It's just that Izanagi was the first evil ghost born, a complete and pure evil ghost.
It is also the only demon who has surpassed the ninth order of jasper.
Amaterasu, Tsukiyo, and Suzhan are the three Fusang heroic souls that he personally wrapped.
It is said that all three of them were legendary figures in the country of Fuso.
Now, Izanagi seems to be still confused, and the demons around him who were originally coaxing to "kneel" are also shocked by the phrase "please take a seat" just now.
For a while, the palace was very quiet.
Sanada Hoori seemed to be stunned by this situation, although the gentleness of this man just now gave her courage, but she was already the greatest courage before she passed out.
"Xia Guangjun, are you willing to maintain the daily life of the pastoral circle?"
Izanagi thought about it for a long time and didn't figure out what the problem was, so he just wanted to get rid of this human first, and then slowly find the reason.
He could still clearly remember his actions just now, but he didn't believe that it was the man in front of him who was making trouble.
Because he's not qualified enough.
It's just a human being.
King Shenwu came here to save people, and when he heard such an inquiry, he naturally smiled gently: "I am glad to do it." ”
"Take Xia Guangjun to familiarize yourself with the pastoral circle. ”
Izanagi waved his hand impatiently.
The crimson armor slammed into the throne of black iron.
The mighty pigtailed man, named Suzhan, opened the door of the demon palace and ended this strange encounter.
"It's the first time I've seen my father say to humans, please take a seat, Xia Guangjun didn't play some tricks..."
Su Zhan coldly glanced sideways at the Great Zhou people.
Shenwu King shook his head: "I'm just an ordinary person. ”
"Xia Guangjun don't be too humble, I heard of your fame when I was born, you defeated Xiangtian with your strength when you were five years old, and then you became even more famous, and now you can kill a three-headed nightmare-level wine swallow with a human body. ”
Su Zhan talked eloquently, "It's just here, I hope that Xia Guangjun can know how to bow his head, and he will definitely be able to occupy a place in the new world in the future."
I can't say that God is blessed by God, you and I can still be brothers. ”
The favor he said was naturally that Izanagi transformed King Jimmu and turned him into a demon.
Xia Guang wasn't annoyed, just listened.
It seems that this guy is quite simple, he said that he is an ordinary person, and this guy really believes it.
It's still too young and too simple.
At the same time, from Su Zhan's words, King Shenwu probably understood that these evil ghosts of the Fusang Ghost Kingdom had great ambitions.
Through the ghost ship, the blood mist is sent to various countries, and then it is spread in those countries until the entire world is shrouded in the ghost country.
It's just that the setting sail and spread of this ghost ship need to be carried out by humans, because it seems that once the demons are not within the range of the blood mist, their strength will be greatly reduced.
This is also the purpose for which they keep the pastoral pen.
But they also need a loyal and powerful pastoral leader in order to expand their territory in the future, so they fell in love with King Shenwu.
Expanding the blood mist, this purpose coincides with the purpose of Xia Guang's prototype meeting, but Shenwu King obviously doesn't like this way.
At least he didn't want to encroach on the land he grew up in.
Even if it is invaded, it is external, not on the land.
As the two spoke, they quickly reached the Eastern Pastoral Area of the Eight Snake Heavenly Plains.
The gray-black iron wall more than ten meters high can prevent any Fuso people from escaping, and the slightest abnormal noise can alarm the demons patrolling nearby, this can be described as a real herding circle.
It's like humans grazing cattle and sheep.
Here, demons shepherd humans.
But cattle and sheep don't have much emotion, but humans have joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
Bang dang!
The giant gate opens.
Su Zhan threw a bunch of keys into Xia Guang's hand: "This bunch of keys has the breath of my father, in the pastoral circle, every word you say will not be resisted by the lambs, no matter what you tell them to do, they will do it." ”
"Don't let the Father down. ”
What he meant was obvious, it was a loyalty test.
The demons are not afraid of your escape.
Xia Guang nodded.
Su Zhan snorted coldly and left.
The black iron door, more than ten meters high, was closed.
Sanada Hoori fell to his knees with a "pounce", gasping for breath.
"Fire weaving... You're back, are you alright?"
"Those... What did you tell you to do?"
"Who is this lord?"
Soon there were Fuso survivors gathered around, obviously surprised that Sanada Hoori would come back alive, and at the same time looked at the stranger cautiously with a look of surprise.
"It's... Our Leaders. ”
Sanada Hoori said weakly.
And the survivors who were originally around suddenly scattered, spread their legs and turned to run, with great fear, not even daring to say another word.
They were afraid of demons, and this was the leader sent by demons, so they naturally became afraid.
For a while, Xia Guang descended like a plague god, and the nearby streets were suddenly swept away, and only some shrunken people poked their heads out of the corner of the wall from time to time and looked here.
Sanada Hoori looked up at the man beside him and said apologetically, "I'm sorry... They don't know you're a good person. The people living in this pastoral pen are pitiful and desperate, because they can be teased at any moment by demons disguised as humans, kill at will, and even more likely be pulled out for food...
So, I'm sorry, and please forgive them. ”
Xia Guang didn't mind, he just remembered his past, at that time, on the battlefield of the Dao War, it was also the same situation, as soon as he appeared, those existences were like these human beings "brushed", and they were all gone.
Sure enough, it was a misunderstanding.
"It's okay, I understand. ”
King Shenwu smiled.
"You... You are really gentle, and maybe it is not necessarily a good thing to have you as a leader in the pastoral circle. ”
Sanada Hoori let out an inner compliment, "It's just that I haven't asked you what to call along the way." ”
Xia Guang thought for a while and said gently, "Call me Dad." ”