Demon Realm.

Spirit Mountain Peak.

Since it welcomed its new owner, it has been bathed in the blue sea and blue sky all day long.

Lingshan Palace is no longer mysterious and cold, and the demons on the bluestone road are not lively.

The news of the return of the Demon King and the unification of the Demon Realm was sent from here, and soon attracted the attention of the underground demons.

The demon race has completely declined since Hongzun was imprisoned 10,000 years ago.,There are not many demons left in this world who are still alive.,After hearing about the return of the demon king.,There are too many demons who spontaneously came to the demon world and vowed to be the subjects of the demon king.,So far, follow the allegiance to the demon king.。

Such a smooth subjugation of the demons is something that everyone expected.

The Demon King's Zen Sealing Conference was soon held in Lingshan Palace.

The representatives sent by the various demon clans and demon clans all looked happy.

The demon king will administer virtue in the demon world, support free trade, and advocate the major demon clans and demons to open schools, write books and speak, and prosper the two states......

In the hall of the main hall of Lingshan Palace.

At a round table that can accommodate dozens of people, only the first seat is empty.

On the table is a map of the Demon Realm marked with a large red area.

Teng Hualin, Teng Huarong, Murong Wenqing, Murong Xiaoheng, Ayenu and other representatives of the demon clan leaders were fiercely discussing the matter of the Dragon Domain that had not been recovered.

"My lord, you can give me 50,000 soldiers and horses, and I will go and bring you back the dragon head on the dragon court. Teng Huarong's voice was the loudest, and he made great contributions to the capture of Tianping Mountain, and the momentum of the invitation to fight was unparalleled.

"Hua Rong. Didn't the Lord just say it, it would be best if the Dragon Domain could fight without blood, otherwise you would be the 100,000 underworld army of the Kraken Clan to eat the northwest wind?" Teng Hualin saw that his voice was too loud and suppressed him lightly.

"But how long has it been? The Dragon Domain has not yet been subdued, and if I say that it is the commander of the army, it will not work. Teng Huarong still didn't relent, and still said like a cannon.

"General Teng, the Dragon Domain is different from ours here, they are guarded by the Terrans of the Firmament Palace of the Eternal World, I am afraid that they will not be easily subdued. Murong Wenqing continued.

"So, you have to beat him, if you don't beat him, just like we are here, it doesn't hurt to talk about it, how can people easily comply. Teng Huarong looked at Murong Wenqing.

"General Teng, why are we talking here? We are discussing. "Murong Wenqing's temperament is first-class, and when he encounters such a rough guy as Teng Huarong, his tone has obviously improved.

"Discuss!" Teng Huarong burst out.

"Hua Rong! Don't be presumptuous!" Teng Hualin immediately stopped him.

"Shut up for me! This Demon King is still here to use you to shout nonsense here, and the matter of the Dragon Domain will be put aside for two days. "On the map, if you don't pay attention, no one can see the palm-high Red Venerable standing in the center.

After receiving the sword of Jin Yongsheng Yue Saint Realm, even if there was a spiritual vein blood abyss great array to help him recover the Yuan God Demon Body, it would still become like this. Even the old army god couldn't explain why Hongzun would become smaller when he restored the demon attack, and it was extremely small.

Although Hongzun's body is small, the Demon King's momentum has not diminished, and he immediately shocked the audience as soon as he spoke, but he still couldn't stop Teng Huarong from casually asking: "Still put?"

"What? aren't you happy?" Seeing that someone questioned his words, Hongzun immediately condensed his expression, and the blade-like Demon King's eyes slanted at him, Teng Huarong immediately said with a smile: "Willing." Gladly. Then let the men retire first. ”

Teng Huarong is definitely the rough man on the surface, in fact, the ghost is very shrewd, this demon naturally knows the temperament of the demon king, that is the same thing, who can the demon king in the previous meetings refute him? Don't look at his mini and cute body, but he is definitely a violent temper.

After the demons left, the demon king, who was standing alone on the map, suddenly asked in a vicious tone to the air, "You say, what kind of consciousness do you have?"

Except for Hongzun, the other demon clans didn't know that Wan Long also came to participate in this meeting, and the old demon had been giving instructions to Hongzun.

"What the hell does it matter, you're their demon king, not mine, be careful when you talk to Lao Tzu. "Wanlong didn't give the demon king the respect he deserved, and he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to be Lao Tzu.

"I'm not careful, what can you do to this king? Hongzun didn't want to be polite to Wanlong even more.

"Cut, idiot. It's up to you...... It's also worth shouting with this demon, go and look in the mirror, and see if you have the whip under this demon?" Wan Long Yin snorted.

Hongzun has also been depressed and angry about his demon body getting smaller these days, and when Wan Long exposed his shortcomings like this, he was immediately so angry that he was speechless, and jumped to his feet and said: "Wan Long! you are old and immortal, you give me ......."

"What am I? No matter how bad I am, I am not a lump. As for the Demon King, if your subordinates want to see you, do you have to lie on the ground? You listen to me, your master Jiabao is my disciple, and when I see this demon in the future, I will obediently call out to my grandfather...... "If you talk about scolding kung fu, Wanlong can be regarded as first-class."

"My uncle, your uncle!" Hongzun was about to run away.

"It's not uncle, it's grandfather. Wan Long's voice was aggravated, still leisurely.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Come on, this demon only needs one finger to deal with you. ”

"You wait. "The figure of the demon king, who was really angry, suddenly disappeared on the spot.

"If you don't come, you're!" Wan Long squinted his fingernails and said quietly, "Fight with me, I can't kill you ...... I" Of course Wan Long knew that Hongzun couldn't do anything to him, the first old military god would not take his halberd body to Hongzun, and the second Yinjiabao would also stop him, and more importantly, Hongzun couldn't come to Wanlong's self-world at all.

In fact, Wan Long still envied Hongzun in his heart, after all, it didn't take much time for this demon king to get free and reshape the demon body after he came out of the demon platform, and he, like Heng, was still imprisoned by his own self.

The powerful spirit of the weapon can break away from the body is not the same as 10,000 years ago, but it is rumored that in ancient times, there were heavenly weapons that could get rid of the confinement of the body, act according to their own hearts, choose their own masters, and come and go freely.

Such an achievement, a real divine soldier, Wan Long also thought that not only him, but also Gu Yong, the old army god and Heng had all worked hard for that free body, but things did not go according to people's wishes, and it was half a permanent year in the blink of an eye.

Their hope, their longing, shifted from the red-haired man to the red-haired youth.

In a spacious room on the top floor of the Lingshan Palace.

The soft sunlight shines through the window, and the warmth shines on the shelf of the skeleton in a white robe.

Jin Yongsheng's red hair on his head had grown to the length of his palm, just like the soft and shiny red grass, lush and vibrant.

However, his skeletal face with new flesh was still terrifying, two white eyes were still wandering in the sockets, and the masseter muscles on both sides of the white teeth had just formed.

It can be said that anyone who sees this face will think that it is a demon in the daytime.

But fortunately, this ghost is still quite conscious, and he only stays in this room every day.

Facing the cool breeze blowing in from the window, Jin Yongsheng, who felt extremely comfortable, stretched his arms, and such a warm picture was all ruined on his face.

The door was softly pushed open by Zhong Guan.

Mo Youyu and Wang Xiaoshuai walked in with excitement on their faces.

When they saw Jin Yongsheng turn around, both of them were like lightning strikes, and they stood stunned on the spot. Especially Mo Youyu, his blind stare was terrifying and comparable to Jin Yongsheng's white eyes.

"Brother Mo, Wang Xiaoshuai, you are here!" Jin Yongsheng cheered happily, as if he had seen a relative he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Your Excellency, you...... What's wrong with you?" Wang Xiaoshuai, who had not seen Jin Yongsheng for some time, spoke with red eyes, and tears flowed out.

"What's wrong with me? Aren't I okay, my lord? Don't come to my brother to squeeze cat pee, my brother is in a good mood." Jin Yongsheng stepped forward with bared teeth, and when he looked closer, his face became more and more terrifying.

"Oh. But my lord, what can you do if Sister Yuanyuan sees it?" Wang Xiaoshuai said straightforwardly, wiping his eyes and wiping his tears.

"I'm worried, too. Jin Yongsheng sighed.

"Go, don't make a fuss here. Mo Youyu pushed Wang Xiaoshuai when he spoke, after all, he was older, and when he saw Jin Yongsheng's ghostly appearance, he naturally knew that he would feel more uncomfortable in his heart, and he was afraid that Wang Xiaoshuai would be disturbed by him if he continued to speak.

"Then I'll go to Little Tail and Master Jiabao, and I'll bring them gifts. Wang Xiaoshuai dodged his eyes, couldn't control the tears in his eyes, and didn't dare to look at Jin Yongsheng's appearance again.

"I brought them gifts, you conscienceless, what about my gifts?" Jin Yongsheng couldn't make any expression at all on the few pieces of new flesh that had just grown on his skeleton's face at the moment.

"Your gifts are all in Brother Mo's hands. ”

"Then you go. ”

After Jin Yongsheng allowed Wang Xiaoshuai to leave, he turned his face to look at Mo Youyu and asked, "Brother Mo, everyone is okay?"

"It's all good. Mo Youyu is here to congratulate the adults on their sanctification. ”

"Haha, can you see it? Brother Mo still has good eyesight. Jin Yongsheng was proud for a moment, but seeing the sad look on Mo Youyu's face, he quickly pulled Mo Youyu's arm and said, "Brother Mo, I know that I look a little weird now, and I will be fine after a while, so don't be sad for me, the important thing is not to let the fourth grandfather and aunt know about it......"

Jin Yongsheng and Mo Youyu talked about this meeting for a long time, and Mo Youyu said more detailed about Chen Xiaoqiang's news, Chen Xiaoqiang's crazy plan, Jin Yuanyuan's leaving alone, Yongqiang's earth-shaking changes in the world, the improvement of everyone's cultivation realm, etc., of course, Mo Youyu also brought Chen Xiaoqiang's special gift for him.

At noon, after Jin Yongsheng sent Mo Youyu away, the young man came to Murong Xiaoxiao and Teng Deshu for the first time.

Since Jin Yongsheng and Wu Chengzuo were seriously injured in the battle, the room he was in has become a real forbidden place, and there is no one else who can come and go freely every day except for the old army god, Zhong Guan and Yin Jiabao, and even Teng Deshu and Pang Tieniu, who are guarding outside, have never been able to see Jin Yongsheng again.

Entering Jin Yongsheng's room, the moment they saw the young man, Murong Xiaoxiao and Teng Deshu, who had a firm demon mentality, also had red eyes like Wang Xiaoshuai, and trembled in horror.

Is the person in front of him still the handsome Terran boy Jin Yongsheng?

No wonder the old army god has never let anyone see him.

They all knew that Jin Yongsheng had defeated the old demon of Wufu and was injured, but who would have thought that he would be so seriously injured that he really lost his body and his human form.

Murong Xiaoxiao had never had it, even if she wanted to cover herself, she still couldn't control her sadness and heartache, and the word "adult" in her mouth couldn't be called out for a long time.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you? Your face is not very good-looking, isn't the injury completely healed? Now that we have enough manpower, Sister Xiaoxiao, you will go to the outside fight and kill in the future, Murong City Lord is just such a beloved daughter as you, if there is anything else, I can't explain it to him, and your four brothers will have to swallow me alive." Jin Yongsheng said to himself, as if he was usual.

"My injuries have healed, and it is my duty for the Murong clan to share my worries for adults. Murong Xiaoxiao calmed down, but her voice was still a little strange.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, can you bring that Crescent Moon Celestial Halberd?" Jin Yongsheng suddenly changed the subject.

"The battle between the Crescent Moon Heavenly Halberd and the Demon King City has been destroyed, and your lord is ......," Murong Xiaoxiao asked with an uncertain look.

"I know you like that halberd, we have a forging master now, I asked Brother Mo to bring the halberd back this time and let Qiu Rui and them rebuild and repair it, I believe I will be able to give you a better hand." Jin Yongsheng said seriously, but as soon as the young man's voice fell, Murong Xiaoxiao's mood suddenly rained acid, and the banshee suddenly lowered her head.

"Xiaoxiao has thanked you here. If there is nothing else to do, Rong Xiaoxiao will retire first. Murong Xiaoxiao turned around after speaking, and before her feet could step out of the door, it was difficult to control the two lines of tears in her eyes.

She walked with Jin Yongsheng in the demon realm, and saw him injured many times, but only this time really made Murong Xiaoxiao feel painful. What's more, the young man was already like this, but he still thought about her halberd in her hand......

The banshee pressed her hands to her chest and walked out the door without a sound of tears.

"Hey, Sister Xiaoxiao, you haven't given me your halberd yet. Jin Yongsheng shouted but failed to recall Murong Xiaoxiao's figure, turned to look at Teng Deshu and said: "Uncle Teng, since you followed me, major and minor injuries have never been broken, I have a new set of armor here to give to you, I hope he can protect you from injuries when you fight in the future." Jin Yongsheng spoke, and took out a dark red battle armor, and the battle morning flashed with a treasure light, and the rich aura in it also spread out instantly.

This set of battle armor was created by Qiu Rui and them according to the ancient war god armor sent back by Jin Yongsheng, and it can be imagined what a precious treasure it is. When Teng Deshu saw it, he immediately knelt down and said, "Your Excellency...... This is unacceptable, this armor is too expensive, you might as well keep it for yourself. ”

"Hey, what kind of realm do you have with me? I don't need it. I'll give it to you, don't be a mother-in-law. Jin Yongsheng stuffed the armor into Teng Deshu's hands.

"Teng Deshu thanked you, my lord!"

"Jiabao is kind, Uncle Teng, you will bother to take care of him in the future. ”

"Don't worry, my lord, Lao Teng will definitely protect with his life. ”

"You go and tell Brother Pang, let him go to the old military god, don't stay here all day, I think he has a lot of idle meat. This is for him, this is the first standard armor of the demon clan, you let him put it on and take a look at it with your Teng City Lord, see if it's okay. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

After walking out of the door with two armors in his hands, Teng Deshu also raised his head and couldn't control his tears, this iron-clad man had never cried so much.

After a while.

Yin Jiabao walked into the room with a tray.

"Brother Yong'er, it's time to take medicine. "The fat man has been boiling medicine for Jin Yongsheng these days according to the instructions of the old army god to help him recover his body quickly.

"Jiabao, why are they so sad and weird when they look at me, isn't my current image good?, is it scary?" Jin Yongsheng stepped forward and took a sip of the potion and looked at Yin Jiabao and asked.

Not good, very bad!

Scary, scary!

Yin Jiabao's small eyes dodged and thought, but the next moment he gave this answer in his mouth: "It's not scary, Brother Yong." You're handsome. ”

"Really?"

"Really. Yin Jiabao nodded vigorously, and his ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense is also first-class.

"I'll just say, where can I find my brother's pure tendon meat now. It's just that the eyeballs feel a little socketed. ”

You're a little bit, you're very eye-catching.

"Hey, Jiabao, why don't you get me a mask. Pure gold...... If you take Jin Cancan out, no one will pay attention to my skull, and I will be worthy of my brother's current status as a local tyrant...... Haha, what's going on? I have a brilliant idea, right?"

Is there a king in the world who is more heartless than you?

You're scary enough, and you have to wear another golden mask, are you afraid that people won't notice you?

Before Yin Jiabao could express his opinion, Jin Yongsheng continued: "Hey, by the way, I'll get my brother a wide coat." ”

"Brother Yong'er, your clothes are already very wide. ”

"This white dress is so eye-catching. I want to be red. ”

"Isn't it eye-catching?"

"The red one matches the color of my hair. If the whole is consistent, it will not be ......"

“...... Anyone else paying attention to your skeleton. Yin Jiabao and Jin Yongsheng finished saying this sentence at the same time.