The big demon Zeyu is a dragon, five hundred years ago, he flew up to cross the catastrophe, was struck by the thunder of Buzhou Mountain, and broke a leg, at that time she happened to come back from the world.

Seeing that Ze Yu was dying, Beiming showed great mercy and saved Ze Yu's life, if it weren't for her, Ze Yu would have been rare, and Xu had more than one leg.

It's a pity that although she appeared in time and saved Ze Yu's life, she couldn't pick up the missing leg for him, so when Ze Yu said goodbye to him, his limbs were not used to being mutilated, and he stumbled when he walked, like a tumbler.

Since then, she has only called Zeyu "tumbler".

Zeyu sighed and said solemnly, "I'm already fine."

"Huh?" Bei Ming was shocked, he didn't know that there was someone in the world who could heal the wound caused by the heavenly thunder, "Your leg has grown back?"

「…… Nope." Ze Yu sighed again, gave up struggling, he turned around, silently opened the two jars of wine, and then pushed the two jars to Jiang Li and Beiming's hands, "This is my newly brewed Mochizuki, taken from the deepest part of Chongquan's water, the wine is strong, if you are drunk, there will be no three or five months, I am afraid that I will not be able to wake up."

"Really?" Beiming sucked in the aroma of wine, and was not frightened by Zeyu's words, "Big monster, before you and I compete, shouldn't we make it clear?"

"Explain?"

"I ask you, why did you draw your sword when you saw me?"

Jiang Li raised his eyelids lightly and looked Beiming up and down, his eyes, as he looked at it for a long time, became more and more disdainful: "Little demon, no matter how this king looks at you, I can't see anything in you that is praiseworthy."

"Huh?"

So what Jiang Li means is that she is too ugly, so the beauty is impatient to stay with her more, and as soon as she leaves, she can't wait to run away?

"Huh." Bei Ming let out a heavy sneer, and then learned from Jiang Li's appearance, and also looked at the other party, "Well, you are good-looking, so you say that you are the number one beauty in the world, and I am afraid that no one dares to doubt it."

Jiang Li smiled smugly: "This king is naturally extremely beautiful."

"Yes, you are beautiful, but unfortunately, you are nothing but beauty."

"You—"

The beauty she likes is not the superficial person who is so smug in her heart, like Jiang Li, a vase with empty beauty and no brains, and the beauty will never look down on her.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand angrily and hugged the wine jar: "Little demon, between this king and you today, you can only die and live this king, and there will never be a second result."

"Come, who's afraid of whom!"

Beiming and Jiang Li both picked up the wine jar and began to compete against each other.

After three jars of Mochizuki in a row, the demon king Jiang Li was already drunk, he was half-lying on the table, his face was tightly attached to the wine jar, as if he was attached to some lovers who fell in love with each other.

"Old monster, keep drinking, isn't it me who lives you?"

However, the drunken Jiang Li couldn't listen to Beiming's words at all, he just hugged the wine jar and said lingering love words that no one could hear clearly.

Seeing this, Bei Ming couldn't help but let go of the wine jar and quietly rubbed to Zeyu's side: "Tumbler, what is your old monster crazy today?"

"Ahem." Ze Yu's eyebrows blinked slightly, and he did not persuade cautiously, "Beiming, my king is the lord of the hidden capital, although he is kind and easy-going, but as a citizen of the hidden capital, you should still respect him more."

"Let's not talk about that yet."

「……」

Beiming secretly poked Zeyu's arm, and couldn't hide his curiosity and asked, "How can I look, the old monster looks pitiful and trapped in love? Could it be that he is really an iron tree blossoming and tempted?"

"Hmm." Zeyu nodded.

Bei Ming was frightened, and took two steps back, but she didn't lose her color for long, because the beauty's face flashed through her mind for a moment.

If Jiang Li's crush is a beauty, she doesn't have to be too surprised, after all, the beauty of a beauty, even her eyes are above the top, she can't help but be excited, let alone Jiang Li?

She lowered her face and asked coldly, "Who is it?"

Zeyu gave her a sympathetic look, and then patted her shoulder with pity: "Beiming, my king has an outstanding demeanor and unparalleled appearance, you are emotional for him, yes."

Demon nature.

However, whether it is a god, a fairy, a man, a demon, a demon, or a demon, you should have some self-knowledge, and in your form, I am afraid that you will not be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with my king."

"Huh?" Bei Ming stretched out his finger tremblingly, poked his face in disbelief, and asked tremblingly, "You think I have a crush on the old monster?"

"Isn't it?"

After a long silence, Beiming said calmly, "Zeyu, I'm not blind."

「……」

Inevitably, her reputation in her first life was damaged, and Bei Ming felt that it was necessary to explain this matter well, so she was rarely upright: "Zeyu, the demon king Jiang Li is very beautiful, I also like beauties, but I don't like straw bale beauties."

"Ahem." Zeyu blinked, and asked in disbelief, "Really?"

"Nature is true."

Zeyu shook his head: "If you don't like my king, then who does my king like, why should you worry?"

Bei Ming said urgently: "I'm so anxious that he likes the person he likes, and I am allowed to take a fancy to the person."

"So my king guessed right, you really fell in love with an immortal monarch?"

Immortal?

Not to mention, at first glance, the beauty is really more immortal than the immortal.

"He's not an immortal yet."

Ze Yu is colorful: "Beiming, is he an immortal monarch, can my king be wrong?" My king said that he must be an immortal monarch, and he is still an immortal monarch with extremely high cultivation."

"Huh?"

Zeyu's expression became more and more solemn: "Northern Hell, the demon clan has always done its own thing, never caring about the way of heaven, such as the demon fairy can't fall in love, the demon clan never cares.

However, you have to remember one thing, if the demon ignores the way of heaven and falls in love with the immortals, then you must be prepared to be bombarded by the five thunders, but your ability is not enough to treat the heavenly thunder as nothing."

"......" Beiming pinched his eyebrows lightly, suppressing the upsurge of wine, "Tumbler, I don't know who the old monster has a crush on, but what I like is a person."

"People?"

"Yes."

Ze Yu frowned: "Then who is the little immortal monarch who came to Chongquan to find you today?"

How does she know?

The immortals in Kunlun Mountain, to say the least, are millions, so many immortals, can she still know them all?

It is estimated that her brother sent someone to find her.

Bei Ming said unconcernedly, "Or you can describe it, maybe I recognize it."

"That man is not bad in life, although he is not as beautiful as my king, but he is not inferior to me when he stands beside my king, and he has an indescribable nobility in him, that is, the emperor of the world, not as good as him."

"——" The upsurge of wine woke up in an instant, "You said that the Immortal Monarch came to look for me?"

Zeyu bowed: "Yes."

No way?

When did her brother become so free?

Besides, even if he is free, he shouldn't leave Buzhou Mountain and come to Chongquan, right? Her brother said that existences such as demons, being looked at by them more often are blasphemy against the gods.

Zeyu looked at Bei Ming's expression wrongly: "Bei Ming, you tell the truth, did you have a relationship with that little immortal monarch?"

"No way!" "The heavens and the earth have perished until only me and him are left, and it is impossible for me to have any feelings for him!"

"Really?"

"It's true!" Just kidding, just her brother's boring face, it's torture to watch more!

Ze Yu smiled faintly, and his eyes fell lightly on the drunken demon king: "That's good."

"Okay?"

Wait, what did Zeyu say just now?

He said that Jiang Li was moved by a little immortal who was looking for her?

So, Jiang Li fell in love with her brother, the king of the Protoss?!

Beiming completely sobered up: "That, tumbler, in fact, I think you are quite right, the demon is in love with the immortals, and it will not be beneficial."

"Huh?"

Ze Yu laughed: "Beiming, my king is not you, fragile and fragile."

「……」

Is this a question of fragility or not?

Besides, what's good about her brother?

Zeyu patted Beiming on the shoulder: "As long as you don't like that little immortal monarch, otherwise, my king will probably turn against you for love."

"Huh?"

Behind him, Jiang Li, who was drunk, suddenly got up and smashed the wine jar in his hand, his eyes were red, and he flicked his sleeves suddenly, and half of the river water of Chongquan surged into the air because of the anger of the demon king.

The fierce beasts in the river were so frightened that they fled to deeper waters.

The demon king Jiang Li looked at Beiming and said word by word: "Little demon, if you dare to compete with this king, this king will throw you into the heavy spring and feed the fish."

Bei Ming chuckled: "You put a hundred hearts, I don't have the slightest interest in your little immortal monarch."

"Preferably so."

"I just want to give you one piece of advice, if you don't want to die too ugly in the future, you'd better stay away from that little immortal."

After that, Beiming flicked his sleeves and rolled up all the dozen or so jars of wine placed behind him into his sleeves.

Her brothers and sisters are close to the mortal to arrest her, this time she will go back, it will be difficult to escape a meal of eighteen torture, it is inevitable that the days of being imprisoned are too difficult, she still has to prepare more.

After that, she wandered in the world for two days, looking for traces of beauties, while searching for all kinds of delicacies, and when her storage charm could no longer hold anything, she reluctantly set foot on the road back to the mountain.

Outside the Ten Beast Formation in front of Kunlun Mountain, the little fairy child guarding the door was missing, and she thought that she was punished to sweep the mountain because of her.

Bei Ming brushed his sideburns and adjusted his mood before he walked up the steps and went up slowly.

Today's Kunlun is really quiet enough, although Kunlun was also quiet in the past, but it is not so quiet that even the sounds of insects, fish, birds and beasts cannot be heard.

When she passed through the clouds and went up to the mountain, she still couldn't hear a sound.

Beiming couldn't help but look left and right, but he didn't see anything wrong. She didn't think much about it, and went straight to Buzhou Mountain.

On the mountain, it is generally quiet, so quiet that it is weird.

In the extreme silence, she seemed to hear a cry.

Cry?

Immortals also cry?

If mortals hear it, will it be inexplicable? After all, in the eyes of mortals, immortals are transcendent from birth, old age, sickness and death, and when they don't know sorrow, they won't shed tears.

"Who's crying?"

The little fairy boy lifted his sleeves and carefully walked out from behind a big stone: "The Divine Monarch is angry, the little fairy is not crying, but a thin stone flew into the eye socket of the little fairy, which made the little fairy cry."

"Tiny?"

The accusing little fairy boy instantly glared angrily: "Northern Pluto Divine Monarch, why are you?"

"What's wrong with Ben-kun?"

The little fairy child's eyes were full of coldness, and he asked, "Northern Shenjun, I wish Yu Shenjun fallen, you are also a god, you don't go to the end of the world to see you off, but you are messing around in the world, what else are you worthy of?" Why isn't it you the fallen god-king?!"

Zhu Yu died?