Chapter 1: Little Heavenly Demon, Zhao Zhao
flood famine,
Heavenly Demon Realm, Black Lotus Demon Palace.
"Zhao Zhao".
"The apprentice is here, what does the teacher command?"
"Humanity is too stable, you go to the lower realm to give the common people a little stimulation."
"Ah, teacher, I'm just a little heavenly demon who has just been born, the worst kind of strength, there are too many powerhouses in the desolate world, do you want to let my senior brother go"?
"Do you want to go or not".
"Go, apprentice, but you haven't given me the exercises yet, master."
"What's the hurry, I'll give it to you if I'm done for the teacher, but now I don't, go down and work first."
"Oh, I see, I get the decree."
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Earth Immortal Realm.
Nanzhan Buzhou, Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty.
The void rippled, and Zhao Zhao drove the Heavenly Demon Body out of it with a depressed expression.
After traveling to the flood for a month, he became an extraterritorial heavenly demon, successfully apprenticed to the demon ancestor Rahu, and became a personal disciple.
It's a great start.
But I didn't think about it, and today I was suddenly called and sent to the Nether to make trouble.
He hasn't cultivated yet.
Completely a battle scumbag.
The world is a place where the gods and goddesses are watching, and if you don't do it well, you will be knocked out, and it is too dangerous to make trouble, and the teacher will cheat people.
"Anyway, where is this?"
Floating above the huge city, feeling the boundless breath of humanity red dust below, Zhao Zhao flew down curiously.
The teacher's order cannot be violated.
No matter what, you still have to do things, but forget about the big things, and if you do the small things, you should be able to go back.
"Oops, what's hitting me"?
Looming, Zhao Zhao, who relied on the body of a heavenly demon to fly in the middle of the void and reality, was hit in the head by something.
A black shadow fell, and Zhao Zhao hurriedly reached out to catch it.
"it, Ugin Black Lotus."
Seeing the things in his hand, Zhao Zhao exclaimed in surprise, this is the innate spiritual root planted by the teacher's lotus seed of the world-destroying black lotus.
He remembered that there were a total of nine flowers in the teacher's Heavenly Demon Lotus Pond, the highest nine grades, and the worst six grades.
Holding the black lotus of ugin, Zhao Zhao was full of joy.
At this time, the black lotus sacrificed itself and turned into black light and flew into Zhao Zhao's body, and was directly refined by Zhao Zhao with the help of a great force.
Rahu's voice sounded in his head: "Zhao Zhao, this Nine Rank World Destroying Black Lotus is your natal spiritual treasure in the future, don't let me down on this trip, and strive to do more big things."
The world is peaceful, and the heavenly demon realm is also peaceful, and it's boring to be a teacher."
After listening to the teacher's transmission, Zhao Zhao rolled his eyes.
It's not up to you to co-author.
"Yes, the disciple receives the decree."
Zhao Zhao stood still, saluted respectfully, and then swooped towards the city below, all the way unimpeded, and in an instant, he fell to a roof, standing on the cornice.
The cold moonlight reflected Zhao Zhao's face.
It is a face shrouded in nothingness and mystery, without eyes, mouth, nose, like a round eggshell.
When everyone sees this face, they will see what they want to see the most.
It is a reflection of the individual's heart.
This is the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.
There is no phase and everything is in the picture.
It's like a mirror, it's something they're born with.
crossed over to become a small extraterritorial demon at the bottom, and Zhao Zhao also possessed this trait.
Zhao Zhao looked down, it was late at night, and the only pedestrians who came and went were the guards and the patrolling guards, and there was no other figure in sight.
"Nope".
"Not this either."
"The obsession is not deep enough".
"The resentment is not heavy enough".
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Searching the human beings one by one, Zhao Zhao chose the parasitic object.
Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons use people's hearts as food, and the seven emotions and six desires of human beings are the food of extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, which can be used both to fill their stomachs and to cultivate.
The Heavenly Demon Yuan Qi of the entire Heavenly Demon Realm is the overflow and condensation of the Qi of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires caused by the intense emotions of all living beings.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the Heavenly Demon Realm is parasitic on humanity.
Without a favorite parasitic object, Zhao Zhao stepped out in one step, jumped down, and turned into a black lotus with a faint black light in mid-air and floated into the distance.
Fly all the way, find all the way.
Soon Zhao Zhao found the person he was looking for.
Drove Black Lotus into a small mansion and into the rooftop into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, the power of resentment seduces his taste buds and makes him swallow his saliva constantly.
The source of resentment comes from the handsome young man who has his eyes closed and his sleeping face dignified on the bed.
Without saying a word, Zhao Zhao harnessed the black lotus of Ugin and turned into a rainbow of light and shot into the young man's body and drilled into his heart.
Where is the heart.
What is the human heart.
For the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons.
The human heart is the memory, and the place where the heart is is the knowledge of the sea.
This is a world dyed with black gas, and the memory pictures belonging to the handsome young man are floating in this world, and the whole inner world is full of depression.
It was clear that the young man was under tremendous pressure and had a heavy mood for a while.
Zhao Zhao flew out of the black lotus and put away the primordial god black lotus.
He stretched out his hand to scoop it around, there was a cloud of black gas in his hand, Zhao Zhao rubbed it, and the black gas turned into a bowl of rice and a plate of fried meat, and he ate it.
"Uh-huh".
"This taste, this taste is".
"Oh, I see, the ingredients that make up this resentment are mainly the sorrow in the seven feelings, and I personally don't like the bitterness."
Zhao Zhao chewed on the fried meat and commented on the young man's lustful black air.
The six desires of people are bland rice, but the seven emotions of people have their own taste, and the heavenly demons can taste them.
Joy is sweet.
Anger is spicy.
Worry is sour.
Thinking is numb.
Sorrow is bitter.
I'm afraid it's salty.
Surprise is sour.
Although the taste was not very tasty, Zhao Zhao still fished several times, and only stopped after eating until he was full of burps.
After he ate it all.
However, the lust and black qi in the inner world did not decrease in the slightest, but steadily increased with time.
This had no effect on Zhao Zhao.
After eating enough, he summoned the original god black lotus to spread out on it and fell asleep, and for the time being, he had put aside the teacher's order to make trouble.
Time passed, and suddenly, the inner world fluctuated violently, and the black qi of resentment surged up like the sea, impacting the black lotus.
Zhao Zhao on the lotus platform was shaken awake, got up and looked at the surrounding world in surprise.
"What is the situation, the inner fluctuation is so great"?
He looked at it, and in his inner world, a tall figure stood up to the sky, like a demon god standing there.
Terrifying coercion erupted from the Great Demon God, turning into a tornado and wreaking havoc in the inner world, destroying everything around him and leaving the inner world devastated.
Looking closely, you can see that the image of this demon god is a middle-aged man, with a stern expression, hideous, fierce eyes, and constantly roaring a sentence in his mouth: "Don't want to marry my daughter, don't want to marry my daughter......."
It's like a repeater.
The inner world is a reflection of the outer world.
Zhao Zhao knew that there must be someone outside who resembled this great demon god, which caused huge pressure on this young man, and he became like this in his heart.
Raised an eyebrow.
Don't want to marry my daughter.
Is this a drama of a poor talent and a rich daughter?
With curiosity, Zhao Zhao stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him, and with a pull, a long river of light and shadow that looked like film was pulled in front of him.
This is the life picture of the young man who was parasitized by him, and it can also be seen as a personal time, which is purely composed of personal memory.
Dial the scroll, and the scroll keeps rolling.
The pictures are coherently displayed in front of Zhao Zhao, and the life history of this young man has no secrets in front of Zhao Zhao at this moment.
This is one of the reasons why extraterritorial heavenly demons are hated, snooping on personal privacy.