Wei Xi reclined on the couch, facing the winter sun, while impatient with the heat in his hands, while staring intently at the beautiful woman beside her who bent down her waist, a narrow skirt outlined with exquisite curves, her scorched thin face was full of thirst, and her Adam's apple was also trembling and trembling, and the beautiful woman didn't realize it, but respectfully placed the breakfast bowl on the table, but although she turned her back to Wei Xi, two red clouds floated on her cheeks, and she smiled slightly, obviously knowing Wei Xi's demeanor behind her。

"Yutong ......" Wei Xi finally couldn't help but speak, with a slugging face, "...... Tonight...... Stay, okay?" he was a Confucian scholar, and it was indeed a great courage to say such things.

The beautiful woman named Yutong swept the scroll on the half-spread desk, did not look back, pursed her lips and smiled: "Childe reads the book of sages, how can Meng Lang exceed the rules like this, and he is not afraid that others will hear the joke." ”

Wei Xi's face moved, and he gently grabbed Yutong's waist from behind as if he was embarrassed: "How can people be ruthless if they are not grass and trees?"

Yutong smiled coquettishly, tilted his head, avoided Wei Xi's monkey's anxious mouth, and shrunk deftly, having detached from Wei Xi's arm, pretending to be ashamed, and covering half of his delicate face: "Oh, how can you talk about it and get up with your hands and feet?" ”

Wei Xi's disappointment overflowed: "Niangniang has been living in a simple place these days, and it is difficult to see each other when she is idle, but how can I speak, but it is not that I want my life." ”

Yutong owes Wei Xi a blessing, and her big watery eyes have the magic of seducting the soul for Wei Xi.

"Then we'll have to wait for the coincidence, hehe. Breakfast is ready, son, please use, little maid retires. ”

Looking at Yutong's curling and charming departure, Wei Xi wanted to shout but didn't know how to phrase it, and only after a long time did he sigh hatefully, and then looked at the porridge and rice wine on the table, the dried mackerel, the vegetable and fruit sauce, and the cups and plates were listed, but it was extremely rich, but now the body fragrance in his arms is still there, and the fire in his belly is still there, where is the mood to take food for half a minute?

Wei Xi is a famous scholar invited by Yu Yuxiao, the lord of Pingtao City, but the name of this scholar is only limited to a few remote counties, and he can't catch the favor of any court, so Wei Xi has been depressed, if it weren't for the solemn invitation of this Pingtao City Lord, I am afraid that he will really die in the land of mountains and wilderness.

In fact, according to the arrangement of the Holy King, these scholars in the human world were immediately transferred, and they were still fed all day long, resting comfortably, and being treated as guests by the water, and all they had to do was to apply what they had learned in the world to the transformation of the water.

Wei Xi is not a great figure in these scholars, neither knows how to plant flowers and trees, nor does he know how to make wine, he can't be a skilled craftsman, he can't be good at cooking, and he doesn't have any insight and wisdom through heaven and earth.

But it is the new policy of the Holy King of Yanshui, which is very popular, and the lady who succeeded to the head of the family is sad about the death of the city lord, and someone needs to talk about it under the loneliness, so from time to time, he invited Wei Xi to sit in the palace and discuss, Wei Xi can't do anything else, but the story is also beautiful, so it comes and goes, and it has become a hot celebrity among a group of scholars.

Wei Xi may be broad, but he is not a fool, how can he not see that the previous Yu City Lord, the later Niangniang, and the subordinates and servants of this realm are quite different? But people are good and demonic, even if he has the idea of fattening himself and then chopping a knife on the chopping board, he doesn't care, and Gu Jinchao is happy, who cares about his life and death?

He has been paying attention to the rain for a long time, since at the welcome banquet of the city lord of Yu, this charming and charming cute child danced when he noticed it, but unfortunately at that time, the rain tong was sent to the fat boy surnamed Teng, but the surname Teng was not blessed, and later I heard that it was the evil city lord, and the surname Teng was expelled. Yutong was overjoyed one day and rewarded herself for a night's joy.

That night, the clouds and rain were several degrees, Wei Xi indulged in the gentle countryside and forgot to return, he was intoxicated, he almost didn't know where he was, he couldn't beg for pleasure just now, his heart was dull, he had no intention of eating, he picked up the book on the desk and flipped a few pages randomly, and he couldn't see it in his heart.

Just as he was about to throw the scroll angrily, the corners of Wei Xi's eyes suddenly shook, and he broke out in a cold sweat, only to see an old man in a soft green robe standing silently next to the table at some point, and reached out to take the scroll.

Wei Xi looked at each other in a daze, seeing that he was always around fifty or sixty years old, with snow-white skin, slight wrinkles on the corners of his eyes and forehead, his eyes were as green as emerald, his long golden and white hair was curled like waves, spreading out around his neck, and the wisps of golden light in his hair were clearly discerning, and he gave birth to an extremely tall physique, standing beside Wei Xi, the top of Wei Xi's head only reached the position of his shoulders, and then looked at the open green robe, the developed and strong chest muscles were swollen and ready to come out, and they were densely covered with golden fluff。

"This is the place where the men of the world are accepted. ”

The sudden voice from behind Wei Xi startled Wei Xi, and he looked back in a panic that a middle-aged man with a long figure and a beard on his lips was standing at the door, and he was also silent, but there was still a hint of an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth, not as oppressive as the tall old man.

The old man was reciting a passage from the scroll, and his accent was a little stiff, as if the Hu people were speaking southern Chinese with their tongues: "...... Squid, big fish. It looks like a squid and is short, the nose and mouth are under the chin, the body has evil nails, no scales, yellow flesh, the big one is two or three zhang long, and it is called yellow croaker in Jiangdong today......" After flipping through a few more pages, he turned his head to the middle-aged man at the door and smiled: "Haha, this book is interesting, but it's not all about my race?"

The middle-aged man smiled in return: "Over time, the world has long been different from the past, and it is very beneficial to look at these." ”

(Note: Wei Xi's view of the scroll is the Jin Dynasty famous scholar Guo Pu's "Erya Commentary", the old gentleman opened it, it is one of the volumes of "Releasing Fish", it is a coincidence, not all the books are aquarium and the like.) In addition, the squirrel, which is known as the yellow eel today, is also the true appearance of Mr. Scaleless, who has not appeared for a long time. ）

The two of them asked and answered, and regarded Wei Xi as nothing, Wei Xi panicked in his heart, and stammered and asked, "Second...... Two gentlemen...... Who is it?"

The tall old man tilted his head: "Oh, you're asking who I am, right?"

Suddenly, I heard the footsteps of the pavilion staircase, and a few lights and shadows flickered, and appeared in Wei Xi's room in a moment.

In the past, for these scholars in the world, the demon spirits of the water always maintained their superficial disguise, and any actions that might expose the demon magic body were also carefully restrained, but this time they didn't care about Wei Xi's staring at each other at all.

Wei Xi already knew it in his heart, he was not surprised by this, he was surprised by the few people who appeared here, the lady who had been standing tall and like an iceberg beauty was kneeling down to the old man beside him at this time, and with her was the supervisor Fan Gongtai and the spirited, an old man named Yisuo who had a very high status in the house, and the other was a beautiful woman with blonde hair and a white dress, dressed in an exotic outfit, but he had never seen before, their kneeling was so pious that Wei Xi didn't care about seeing Niangniang, but turned to the tall old man, with a shocked face, even Niangniang knelt down to him, what kind of origin should this old man be？

"The people of the Seagod clan welcome the awakening of the Great Emperor. ”

Niangniang's words made Wei Xi's knees weaken, and he was busy prostrating himself on the ground: "...... The villain looked at Wei Xi and met ...... "He doesn't know which emperor this is, but since he is called the Great Emperor, it must be an extremely respected identity."......

The tall old man held the scroll in one hand, but casually raised his hand to the kneeling crowd in the other: "Hey, it's different, this is the etiquette education that has been newly learned over the years? ”

Concubine Kui's heart sighed, she didn't expect that the Demon Emperor seemed to know everything about the current situation of Lang Shui at the beginning of his awakening, and he was just beside him, but this Holy King Lang Ji section was the most taboo, although there was no chastity between demons, and he and Lang Jie, Yu Yuxiao and even some other demons also had the joy of bed, but after all, it was he who raised Lang Jie to the position of the Holy King of Langshui, which was a complete usurpation for the Demon Emperor, thinking of this, Concubine Fei didn't dare to raise her head, and knelt down deeply.

The concubines are like this, that Fan Gongtai and Yi Jue are looking forward, and it is naturally inconvenient to get up, but the blonde and white-dressed Futiya is very little influenced by the Chinese etiquette, and she stands up happily: "Seagod, why did you wake up today? ”

"The power of the gods is far away, and I thought, it's time to come out. The Demon Emperor's expression was extremely relaxed, as if he was gossiping with them, and Futia was slightly stunned, always feeling that the sea god that she had not seen in three thousand years seemed to be very different from the ancient times.

"Ah Cun, I've always been interested in getting to know the young Saint King, where is he?"

The more pleasant the Demon Emperor's face, the more worried Concubine Qi became, her head lowered, and she didn't even dare to intersect with the Demon Emperor, and replied in fear: "He...... He took most of the people of the Shui Tribe, and went to attack Fly Mountain, oh, it was the Holy Mountain Clan. ”

"Huh?" the Demon Emperor's expression was clearly filled with a kind of appreciation, "He dares to do such a thing? This is a feat that I have not been able to achieve in the past, and the Qilin can spare him?

He said...... He had his own way of getting in, and ...... There is also the old demon of the unicorn, I heard that he was poisoned by the horse demon under his command and usurped the throne, and now the holy mountain clan is the horse demon usurping the throne as the king......" Concubine Qian suddenly stopped, she suddenly said that the usurpation is the king, how can the current water not be like this? I didn't notice it for a while, but I touched the most sensitive link.

The Demon Emperor didn't care at all, but couldn't help but be amazed: "After three thousand years, it will really be turned upside down, and the unicorn will be killed by a horse?" ”

"It's the same as the direction from which the power of the cloud dragon came. The middle-aged man who had been at the door suddenly said, "Let me guess, I'm afraid that the Holy King is using the power of the cloud dragon to deal with the enemies of Fly Mountain, which means that this time you have come down and just done what you want to do." ”

The unfamiliar voice surprised Concubine Yu, she didn't dare to look at the Demon Emperor, but she didn't prevent her from turning her head and glancing at the middle-aged man, only to feel that the man was a little familiar, and she was suddenly shocked, and exclaimed in disbelief: "You...... You are...... How is that possible?"

"Okay! without further ado. The Demon Emperor closed the scroll, put it firmly on the desk, and stepped forward, "You and I will go for a while." ”

The middle-aged man bowed without humility or arrogance, expressing his willingness to go with him.

Until the figure of the Demon Emperor turned into blue light and disappeared as soon as he went out, his laughter still echoed in mid-air: "Hahaha, I encountered such a lively thing when I came out this time, and I was happy!"

Looking at the middle-aged man again, he also disappeared at the same time, presumably with the Demon Emperor, Futia's face had faded with joy, replaced by a confused worry: "Don't you think...... Isn't the Poseidon a little different from what it used to be?"

Concubine Ao was finally able to stand up now, and instead of taking Fridia's words, she asked, "Who is that man, no, that demon spirit, how do I think I have seen him somewhere?"

Yi Juesu whispered, Concubine Yu's face turned pale, and the cold on her body also increased a little: "Is it him?"

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From the opening of the boundary gate sealed by the ice cage in the southwest direction of Fly Mountain, Twilight Juezi, who was covered in dense black scale armor, was loudly giving the order to march, a young man in red robe and silver armor crossed his hands, and watched with an expressionless face as the dense water demons entered from the boundary gate, he looked no more than twenty years old at most, his face was elegant, and he had no beard under his chin, but he was a first-class handsome character, but his temples were connected into silver scales, and he looked very strange under his gaze.

He is one of the three great gods of Lingshui, the Lingtao Divine Venerable, the 10,000 Yanshui army is the main force of the attack on Fly Mountain, and the nearly 30,000 Shui demons led by Ling Tao are the follow-up troops used to invade the entire territory of Fly Mountain, in other words, the 10,000 army is regarded as the elite of the Force, and the 30,000 rear is mostly equivalent to the people who take advantage of the situation, they are not as well-trained as the 10,000 Shui army, but this number is enough to ensure the suppression of the Fly Mountain Demon Clan.

The dozens of Saint King Guards and Demon Guards guarding the Boundary Gate have all become sealed ice cubes at this moment, and they have been carried behind Ling Tao, this is the first batch of prisoners in today's invasion battle, and just when Ling Tao felt the cold air coming from the ice cubes behind him, he suddenly noticed a strange aura.

He suddenly looked up, his silver eyes rushed out, and he swept around the air, only to find that it seemed to be just an illusion on his whim.

As a black-scaled scout, Twilight Juezi naturally also has an extremely keen perception of spiritual breath, and he was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "Does Divine Venerable feel that there is a strange force surging through here?"

"You noticed it, too, but when I looked at it, there was nothing out of the ordinary. ”

"Its momentum is majestic, its speed is faster than thunder and lightning, and when we just noticed it, this strange force passed through the gate of the Fly Mountain Boundary. Twilight Juezi pointed at the realm of the Fly Mountain within the boundary gate: "But this is the breath of my own clan, I think, it is very likely that the new reinforcements sent by Concubine Niangniang, we don't have to worry." ”

"New reinforcements?Now that the elite of the water is exhausted, who can be worthy of your right name?Can't even keep up with my fighting eyes?" Ling Tao's eyes were clear, but his expression was puzzled.

No one could see that this majestic and incomparably fast and lightning force was shuttling rapidly, and it had already reached the end of the war, and the demonic atmosphere was soaring above the palace.