Chapter 982: Prince Mozun
He knew that Feng Qiwu didn't mean to say that he was ugly, in this case, in the world of alchemists, there should be cases to be found.
Medicine can't be cured, you have to dissolve the knot in your heart to cure.
Ji Xiaohu secretly thought, His Majesty the Demon Emperor, there may be an unknown bloody past-
"Alas-" Feng Qiwu stopped looking at him, sighed very elegantly, and did not let go of him.
After a long time, he said, "Little fox, you go with the emperor-"
"Nope." Ji Xiaohu immediately refused.
He had forgotten what the Demon Emperor was doing when he suddenly came here, and how did he come here in such a short period of time?
Cangyi Continent is not short from the Southern Wilderness Continent!
"Look, this world has become so dangerous now, how can you rest assured that the emperor won't take you with you?"
A month after Huang Qingwan and Emperor Qianji left, the demon clan was almost rectified by him, but since he met Ji Xiaohu, His Majesty the Demon Emperor seems to have the ability to resist all furry creatures.
Many big demons sent many cute furry creatures, and he just glanced at them and sent them all away.
What you don't get is the best.
After another half a month, the demons of the Cangyi Temple really came to the door.
Only this time, it wasn't Mo Jiu, but Mo Zun, the super demon, who came to the door in person.
On that day, the faceless demon came on the bewitching purple lotus, without a retinue, as if he came from outside the sky and went directly to the Demon Emperor's Palace.
At that moment, the entire Cangyi Continent shook, and a powerful aura emanated from the demon clan, shaking the entire Cangyi Continent.
Mo Zun has an extremely beautiful silver hair, slightly curly, like a lake microwave, fluttering in the wind, a lazy silver-blue embroidered cloud robe, luxurious, elegant, with nobility and domineering that people can't look at directly, under his feet, the water waves move slightly, the white mist is boundless, and the enchanting purple lotus is in full bloom, and his whole person, like a god, stands in the fairyland.
"Feng Qiwu, you, how do you want to die?" Mo Zun stood in the void, slender as jade, holding a pink and white intertwined lotus flower in his fingers, sniffing lightly, and said casually.
Even if there is no face, all the senses of smell, hearing, and sight are still there.
An action, extremely elegant, like the most honorable god in heaven.
His voice, obviously very soft, fell in his ears, but it was heavier than Mount Tai.
Even if it was a powerful demon clan, at that moment, just because of his words, a large number of demons knelt on the ground together.
This man, although he had no face, in their eyes, he was like a god on high, and he did not dare to blaspheme in the slightest.
Feng Qiwu was also surprised, but he didn't expect that this super demon would come to the door in person.
This man is definitely not weaker than the demon called Emperor Qianji on the Southern Wilderness Continent.
In order to steal his face that day, he had made fifty years of preparation, tried all kinds of methods, and finally got it, but now, he hasn't used enough.
Mo Zun, since he was born, has never left the Cangyi Temple, and this time, for the sake of his face, he came in person.
In a word, thousands of people knelt down, and with a wave of their hands, most of the demon palace collapsed, this demon, every action, is extremely elegant and powerful, but it is so powerful that it makes people vomit blood!
No one knew that that man was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Cangyi Temple!
The people of the demon clan don't know how their demon emperor offended such a super pervert!