Demon Realm

The woman crossed her slender legs and leaned on a throne with elaborate carvings. The supple green silk hung down to the ground, but there was not a trace of dust in sight. Under the crow-like eyelashes, there are dark purple pupils, which are comparable to a bottomless abyss, leading people to sink into it.

Her slender finger was wrapped around a strange ring, white as human bone.

The holder of the holy bone ring, the lord of the demon world, bears his father's surname Yeyu, and his name is Leng Yue.

The sound of footsteps from far and near was infinitely amplified in the empty hall. Leng Yue raised her eyes casually, but in this eye wave, the king's sense of oppression was revealed.

The delicate-faced woman slowed down and bowed. The collar rises and falls with the movement, revealing a reddish scar on the neck.

Leng Yue's eyebrows often brought a little more restraint, and raised her hand to signal her to get up. "Twilight, what's the matter?"

"Returning to my lord, the minister was ordered to hunt down and kill the defecting soldiers. Recently, I found that they had escaped into the world, and I have come to report to you. ”

Leng Yue's right hand tapped the throne rhythmically, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Humanity has long been unaware of the existence of alien races. The rest of the races have agreed with each other that they are not allowed to trespass into the human world, so as not to cause panic among the human race.

Now that the demon deserter has gone to the world, it is obviously her negligence, and it is inconvenient for her to sit idly by.

Seeing that the demon lord was silent, Twilight thought that she was angry, and immediately bowed her head and asked for sin, "The minister is not doing his job well, I am willing to make up for my mistakes, and try to go to the world to solve the deserters and remove this hidden danger for you." ”

"Not necessarily." Leng Yue stood up and casually brushed the folds on his robe.

"If you hide your identity, you can go alone."

There are only a few deserters, and she doesn't need to do it herself, but recently, the powerful people in the imperial city are not very restless, so she borrowed a name to leave for two days, so that they can take action, and they can catch their tails and deal with them together.

Twilight Xue didn't know what Leng Yue was thinking in her heart, and seemed to want to say something, but because of her status as a minister, she still chose to remain silent.

Because her background is similar to that of the Demon Lord, she has struggled to survive in the Colosseum, and Leng Yue favors her a little more. But she understands the difference between a monarch and a minister. It was her honor to be appreciated by the monarch, and she should not lose her sense of proportion and trespass without permission.

Leng Yue pulled up her ankle-length hair and slowly walked down from her high position. Twilight lowered her eyes and bowed.

"Greetings to my lord......"

Room

The noisy market was so crowded that no one noticed the woman who quietly appeared around the corner. No one noticed that the woman's appearance was as if she had been covered with a light veil, which could not be seen really, and she would forget it after seeing it.

The bright moon was suddenly obscured by layers of dark clouds, and in an instant, raindrops the size of beans poured down, drowning people's interest in playing.

Pedestrians hurriedly took shelter from the rain, and the crowded streets gradually deserted.

After most of the crowd dispersed, Leng Yue walked onto the main street.

She doesn't like to be close to people, and the bustle of the market has nothing to do with her.

She deliberately dispersed the barrier around her, and let the rain smash on her body mercilessly, Fang looked no different from ordinary people. Long hair pressed against her cheeks, dripping wet.

"It's raining so heavily, but that girl doesn't mean to lean over to avoid the rain."

The demons are warlike, and the five senses they have cultivated are extremely sharp. The sounds of the humans around her were not affected by the sound of the rain, and she took them in her ears word for word.

Leng Yue glanced sideways slightly, looking for the source of the sound. Under the canopy on the side of the street are two boys who look like college students.

"It's probably some backbone, and I can't bend it when I was born."

She was slightly startled, tilting her head to meet the eyes of one of the smiling boys.

A pair of beautiful Peugeot apricot eyes. With her excellent eyesight, she could almost see that the boy's pupils were tingling a peculiar turquoise color.

There seemed to be an electric current running down her back, causing her to shiver slightly, and she hastily looked away, a rare gaffe.

That smile was too clean and pure, so she subconsciously avoided it.

Spotless, unscheming, without killing and gore, like a blank sheet of paper. In the Demon Realm, you can't see such a smile.

Perhaps, in a sense, the Terrans are the real outliers from the other races.

Leng Yue calmed down and withdrew his complicated thoughts. Right now, she has business to do.

The dark purple pupils contracted slightly, and you could clearly see the demonic energy left in the air—the demons who trespassed on the human world had stayed here not long ago.

The bone rings on his fingers suddenly trembled, and there was a humming sound that only when he confessed his lord. Leng Yue froze in place, rubbing the bone ring with his fingertips, as if confirming its reaction.

How could it be that demonic aura could resonate with the bone ring?

The bone ring used to be the property of the Demon Ancestor Yeming, and he recognized his bloodline as the main thing. Leng Yue, as the only daughter of the Demon Ancestor, deserves to be recognized by the holy relics and inherited the throne.

After the Demon Ancestor fell for a thousand years, the Bone Ring reacted to the demonic qi other than her for the first time, and had to make Leng Yue vigilant.

Things were probably more complicated than she had imagined. Since it is involved with royal power, she must personally investigate it thoroughly.

Leng Yue turned sideways into a narrow alley, and after confirming that there was no one around, he immediately disappeared directly in place.

After Leng Yue left, the darkness in the depths of the alley seemed to condense into substance, revealing a silhouette of a figure, and after coming out, he stood at the position where Leng Yue disappeared.

Leaned down and picked up a black hair. One end was pinched in his hand, and the other end fell to the ground in a long way, floating above the puddle.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the long hair seemed to be burned by an invisible flame, and in the blink of an eye, it turned to ashes and floated into the air.

The purple eyes peculiar to the demon narrowed slightly. The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing sharp teeth.

"I'm going to take care of me in the future, Lord Demon......"

Demon Realm

After Leng Yue returned, he immediately summoned several demon generals.

The territory of the demon world is vast, and there are twelve demon generals under the demon lord to assist in managing the trivial affairs of the clan. Among them, only five were often in the imperial city.

The demons have an ancient technique called "soul transfer", which allows the soul to lodge on others. As a demon, Leng Yue can't stay in the world for a long time, and it is easy to cause trouble, and only by boarding his soul on a human can he act conveniently.

Yama, who is the head of the demon generals, was the first to raise objections.

"My lord, the human body is too weak, I'm afraid it will be difficult to carry the soul of the demon race."

This move is indeed extremely risky, and if you are not careful, the human race will be overwhelmed, the host will die, and the demon soul body will also be seriously damaged.

It's a pity that Leng Yue has a reason to do it.

"After being lonely in the world, guard the lonely body. Thou shalt pay more attention to the affairs of the clan. ”

Yama's cheeks are angular, and his eyebrow bones are slightly protruding, giving him deep and dark eyes. When he was silent, he felt a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

But Leng Yue raised his eyes and stared at him, not taking his silent protest to heart.

Yama's strength is second only to the Demon Lord, and if he covets the throne, there is nothing wrong with it.

But Yama's attitude towards her cannot be described as disloyal. Even occasionally Leng Yue would be surprised by his loyalty.

The demon clan is selfish by nature, and it is her luck to be able to get a courtier who is willing to obey her.

So she had other arrangements for Yama.

"Tomorrow, you will be in a lonely formation, and you will lead all the demon generals to come and guard it, don't miss the hour."