Dripping Mirror in the Sky Chapter 110 About the White Emperor of the Demon Court

Although there was no cruelty in these words, I always felt a little awkward. Is this demon still so lazy? Or maybe he hasn't woken up yet?

"You're not angry, don't you want to eat him?"

Yuan Miao pointed to ten years and asked with some curiosity.

"Angry, angry, what?"

"Oh my God, aren't you angry?" Yuan Miao was incredulous about this demon's attitude, seeing that he was so easy to speak, and then added, "If it were me, I would have slapped him to death a long time ago~ You ...... Did you get hurt here?"

Between the words, Yuan Miao pointed weakly at his head with his index finger, not thinking that it was a big deal.

Yuan Miao also deliberately tried it to see if this demon was really so powerful, if not, it was a brain disease.

It's just that he never expected that it was such a simple tentative word, and the demon's eyes instantly became bright, and he stared at Yuan Miao fiercely and threatened, "Little white ape, there is no place for you to intervene here! I advise you to shut up earlier, if it weren't for the face of the Twelve Demons of Lingyun, this king would have killed you a long time ago!

"Grandma's! There is no one who has changed your attitude! My old Yuan is a white ......."

Just as Yuan Miao was complaining, Chen'er stepped forward and interrupted him with some vigilance. Lu Xiangqi secretly rejoiced, leaning in his ear and laughing softly, "Let you do it~"

Yuan Miao is also a person who knows the times, after all, this strange-looking demon in front of him, just from the demon qi he released, it can be seen that this demon is not something they can afford to provoke, if Bai Ran is here, Yuan Miao will definitely not shut up, but not at this time, the strongest is the quenching demon who has experienced two catastrophes and two thousand years of cultivation, seeing that the demon's attitude towards ten years is so good, he can't talk to ten years, obviously it is better to shut up, and he didn't forget to glance at Lu Xiangqi who gloated before closing his mouth.

This is not the first time that the term Lingyun Twelve Demons has come out of his mouth, listening to his meaning, the Lingyun Twelve Demons refer to ten years.

Chen'er didn't know much about ten years, after all, he had only known each other for a few days, so he didn't ask, but he just kept it in his heart, and planned to find a time to ask Lu Xiangqi, who knew him.

However, things are not as simple as Chen'er thought.

Ten years put away the silver lotus flying knives scattered on the ground, and asked the demon with the same curiosity, "You always say that the twelve demons of Lingyun, what are the twelve demons of Lingyun?

Listening to the arrogant and domineering tone of ten years, Lu Xiangqi hurriedly echoed in his ear and said, "Big brother~ When is it, can you still call yourself 'little master?', please don't provoke him?

"Don't worry about it, I'm happy to do it, master!" Lu Xiangqi glanced at Lu Xiangqi, who hadn't been angry for ten years, and continued to ask the demon, "Tell me quickly, what are the twelve demons of Lingyun?!, otherwise the master won't be able to spare you!"

Scold!

Lu Xiangqi sighed deeply, and had no choice but to glance at him for ten years, and then didn't say anything more.

Fortunately, although the demon in front of him is strong, it doesn't seem to have any malicious intent.

But Lu Xiangqi was already ready to run away in her heart, after all, Lu Xiangqi is different from ten years, she is a real person who knows the times! If she can't fight, she will run, this is her life creed, and it is also the purpose of her survival.

Seeing that the demon was approaching ten years step by step, everyone took a few steps back.

The demon's eyes widened, and his attitude was still so kind and lazy, and he said, "You don't know the twelve demons of Lingyun?"

"I don't know," Ten years shook his head, confused, "Should I know?"

The demon was obviously stunned, although his attitude did not suddenly become discordant, but the astute Chen'er and Lu Xiangqi vaguely found that his attitude had indeed changed subtly. It's no longer the humility and gentleness that it used to be.

The two glanced at each other, and they both expressed a hint of nervousness.

After all, Bai Ran had told them not to let ten years fly, and he repeatedly told him to protect Hao Chen'er, he didn't look like he was deliberately lying to them, not to mention that Bai Ran was not a person of that kind of character.

This demon must have a ghost!

"Then why do you have the Silver Lotus Flying Knife?!"

The demon seemed to be a little surprised, as if the Silver Lotus Flying Knife shouldn't be in the hands of ten years.

"Godmother gave it. Do you have an opinion?"

Ten years said coldly, his eyes flashing with a strange look.

It seems like...... He was still very immersed in his own posture and couldn't extricate himself.

"Oh?" Listening to the words, the demon's eyes seemed to be shining, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Is your godmother Baizhen!?"

When everyone heard this, they all sighed one after another, since this demon knew Bai Zhen, then wouldn't they be safe? Only ten years without psychological burden, maybe this is the arrogance of the newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

"Do you know my aunt?"

Chen'er stepped forward and asked weakly.

As soon as he heard this, the demon was very surprised and couldn't close his mouth, looked at Chen'er, and asked in a deep voice, "Your aunt?!"

He seems to not believe it, and it seems to be a believe, so that Chen'er can't guess whether he believes it or not!

"That's right, it's Chen'er's aunt. ”

Chen'er blinked and smiled at the demon.

"How is that possible!"

The demon suddenly straightened his body, and his expression was obviously suspicious, no, it should be said that he didn't believe it at all!

"How is it impossible~" Chen'er heard the questioning and hurriedly explained, "Believe it or not, she is Chen'er's aunt, and it was Uncle Bai Ran who told Chen'er personally, this is a fact." ”

"What...... What!"

The demon trembled all over after hearing this, and looked at everyone in disbelief, this is the truth, and in the face of the demon's questioning eyes, everyone also nodded. Especially in the past ten years, it has been particularly confirmed.

"He's right"

Ten nodded noncommittally.

"Really!?"

"Seriously!"

Ten years before the voice fell, only a plop could be heard.

The demon with a huge body actually knelt directly in front of Chen'er, and in the surprise of everyone, he said respectfully with fear, "I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I hope that you have a lot of adults, and there are many seas!"

What was sent?

Everyone was shocked, such a strong demon, and it is also a demon, does it have anything to do with that person?

Especially here in Chen'er, the most confused, who would have thought that such a thing would happen?

Chen'er scratched her head and said silently, "What are you doing here?"

"He's saluting, demon clan salute!"

Yuan Miao explained with his ears attached, blinking his eyes and staring curiously at the demon who claimed to be Yu.

Chen'er looked at Yuan Miao curiously, and asked softly, "What do you mean, Brother Miao?"

Yuan Miao pursed her lips and shook her head and said, "I must have been scared by hearing Uncle Bai's name, you let him get up first, ask slowly, don't worry~"

Nodding, Chen'er said immaturely, "You get up." ”

"Yes!"

The respectful return salute was extraordinarily stereotypical, just like a copy of Nangong Han.

Seeing him get up, Chen'er hurriedly asked, "Why are you saluting me?"

The demon smiled and said

"The little demon's name is 兾 (ji), and he was once favored by the White Emperor, so he is here to calm down and practice! Since you are the nephew of the White Emperor, then you should be worshiped by the little demon!"

"White Emperor?" everyone exclaimed in unison, "Who is the White Emperor?"

Yan was also stunned, and realized that Chen'er and his party didn't know anything about him, so he thought, how many people in these three realms have seen his appearance? If he hadn't had a "one-sided relationship" with him, he would never have imagined that the famous White Emperor would have a peerless beauty that even a man would envy!?

This is extremely inconsistent with his vigorous and proud style.

The topic ran away, and he retracted his thoughts about letting go, guessing that Bai Ran must have not told them, otherwise why would these people be so surprised?

The corners of his mouth faintly curled, and he said with a smile: "With your age and cultivation, if Emperor Bai has the heart not to tell you, you naturally don't know his identity." ”

mentioned the honorific title of "White Emperor", and after ten years of surprise, his eyebrows furrowed. I unconsciously thought of a story that my grandfather told him when I was a child.

It was a story about the Demon Court, and Grandpa didn't tell him if the story was true. And in this story, the protagonist is the White Emperor!

The White Emperor in the story is very mysterious, no one has ever seen him laugh, no one has ever seen him angry, between killing people and raising his hands and feet, the aura is cold and domineering, like an iceberg for ten thousand years, but he values love and righteousness.

When I was a child, I always admired the White Emperor, and the most important thing is that his character is also imitating the White Emperor, because he thinks that this is very handsome and domineering!

But I don't know that it's just a matter of imitation.

On the other hand, Bai Ran, although he has known each other for a short time, he has not seen the shadow of the Starry White Emperor in ten years.

He has a strange temper, and he is sometimes cold and hot to others, but he is extremely gentle with his nephew. Although it is mysterious, but it is only a mystery of strength, ten years have not found anything unique about him, if you have to say it, that is, he held a human child and said that it was his own nephew, and he also saved a human and substituted it into the world of the demon race.

"This White Emperor is his self-appointed one, right?" Ten young people snorted and shook their heads helplessly, "The White Emperor is just a story, a legend, and it does exist in the demon clan, but it is only the six emperors of the demon court, otherwise why is it that only the six emperors come forward when the lich fights?"

Ten years is true, there have been two versions of the story in the demon clan, one is that the demon court was sealed with seven emperors in the past, and the other says that there are only six emperors.

Anyway, everyone has their own opinions, and they all have a reasonable reason. Although most of the people who uphold the first statement are some elders, this does not mean anything, because most of them have never seen this mysterious White Emperor.

On the other hand, the second statement is more credible, because this statement comes from the Xianmen! If there are really seven emperors and they are demon clans, it is impossible for the Xianmen not to dispose of them together.

"Let me ask you, how many White Emperors can there be in this world?!Who dares to proclaim the honorific title of White Emperor?" Yan's face was extremely serious, and he explained to Chen'er, who was not clear, "Little Demon has the courage to tell you, your uncle must be the head of the Seven Emperors of the Demon Court, White Emperor - Bai Dye!"

"Why do you assert that!?

Ten years seems to be maintaining his idol, and he doesn't want people to break the domineering image of the White Emperor in his mind.

"Because I've seen the White Emperor!"

Ten years laughed, pointed at Chen'er and asked, "Then have you seen his uncle?" ridiculous~"