Chapter 7 The Three Sons of the Demon King
It's not been a day or two since Changyuan Demon Monarch was so unreasonable and disgusted with the monk's style.
Every time he targeted the monks, he had to implicate ordinary people, saying that he would not entertain the monks of Middle-earth, but who would engrave his identity on his face? Not to mention that in order to avoid the Changyuan Demon Monarch from making trouble, the vast majority of monks would hide strange treasures and immortal feather coats here, which were no different from ordinary people, how to distinguish them?
It is not unheard of to point to ordinary people and forcibly say that the matter of monks has happened, he has to force the mortals living in the southern wilderness to a dead end.
It's a pity that the originally most prosperous southern wilderness has become so bleak that even the demon merchants refuse to come again.
Wu Yanjun quietly tugged on Ling Fox Zhenzhen's sleeve and said in a low voice: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go back quickly." β
The desolate emperor of the southern wilderness didn't know what was wrong, so he let the Changyuan demon monarch go, if he was in the western wilderness, like this kind of demon monarch, he had already been driven away by the emperor of the western wilderness.
Ling Fox Zhenzhen didn't care about the heat anymore, and was only busy swallowing the noodles hard, this noodles cost two pennies, and she had to eat a few more bites anyway.
I didn't want to make a sudden noise of the wind in all directions, and the rows of lanterns on the street were instantly torn across by the strong wind, and even the roof tiles were blown off, crackling and smashing down, and the pedestrians couldn't dodge and screamed.
Seeing a tile head smashing down, she hurriedly gave way, and one was not paying attention, and all the remaining noodles in the bowl were splashed on her sleeves.
Oops, her two pennies!
There were countless people around who hurriedly said, "Look over there!"
What the?
Ling Fox Zhenzhen turned her head to look at the sky, only to see a huge car coming in the air, pulling the cart by two demon horses with vertical eyes, the wind was bursting out of them, and half of the tiles of the houses in the town were torn apart, this time, no one dared to scream in surprise.
The huge cart fell gently down the street like a drop of water, the shrill wind stopped for a moment, and the embarrassed pedestrians retreated in fear, all bowing their heads and not daring to raise their eyes.
It is the car of the third son of the demon king.
It seems that the edict of the demon monarch was issued by the third prince on behalf of the third son, and after the front foot is issued, the back foot will show up, which must be no good thing.
The demon monarch's family has really been bad luck for eight lifetimes, but it is still the third son.
This third prince has a very bad reputation, of course, it is not a bad thing to be with his father, he treats people and demons equallyβhe is lustful as fate without discrimination. He doesn't go out much on weekdays, but every time he comes out, a woman will suffer.
Seeing the two eye-piercing demon horses gradually pull the cart closer, the young women in the crowd were eager to retract their heads into their stomachs.
Wu Yanjun pressed Ling Fox Zhenzhen's head down vigorously, and his voice was extremely low: "Hide your face quickly! Don't look up!"
The horse's hooves made an unusually dull sound on the stone road, causing the fox to hang her head, and as soon as she cleaned the remaining noodles from her sleeve, she saw the car stop in front of her.
The ochre-colored curtain was lifted, revealing a thin face, which looked kind, but looked straight at her like a snake staring at its prey. After a few moments, he let out a satisfied sound from his nose and slowly lowered the curtain again.
The car door immediately opened, and two tower-like demons came out of it, rushing towards her left and right.
Ling Fox Zhenzhen took two steps back in astonishment, this is to fight with her?! She felt that it would not be easy for a beast demon of this size to fight, and the gap between them and the wild demon was 108,000 miles.
"Vera ......"
Wu Yanjun was so frightened that she froze, she was really afraid of something, Changyuan Demon Jun's family was similar to the overlord in the Southern Wilderness, who could afford to provoke her? She could only watch as the two giant demons lifted the little junior sister into the car like chickens, and there was no way at all.
After getting into the car, Ling Fox Zhenzhen calmed down - those two beast demons didn't come to fight with her.
Looking around, the carriage was unusually spacious, and the thin Demon Monarch Third Prince was leaning on a soft collapse. Beneath the soft collapse, counting around the wall of the car, there were five young women, all of them covering their faces and shrinking into a ball, bursting into tears.
...... She understood, it turned out to be robbing a woman on the street.
There should be all the women who were snatched by him, and one of them is inexplicably familiar, the soft and flowing apricot yellow long skirt, and the particularly delicate bun - it is one of the three female monks of Lingfeng Lake, Ye Xiaowan.
Isn't she, too, robbed? Isn't she a monk?
As if sensing the sight, Ye Xiaowan slowly raised her head. She didn't cry, but her face was full of anxiety, and when she saw Linghu Zhenzhen, she couldn't help but "ah": "Linghu girl, you ...... too"
The third prince said with a smile: "Do you know?" Linghu's surname is interesting and rare, what is your name?"
Linghu Zhenzhen thought for a while: "My surname is Ling, and my name is Fox." β
The third prince laughed disapprovingly and beckoned to her: "You come here." β
She carefully weighed the difference in strength, and immediately followed her words, and he squinted at her for a moment, and his tone was very harsh: "It's like a chicken in the soup, it's really sloppy." After speaking, he covered his nose again, revealing a disgusted look: "There is a smell of soy sauce on the clothes." β
It's soup chicken and soy sauce flavor, so why rob her?
The third prince had a kind face, but what he said was a little creepy, he looked at Ye Xiaowan, and said, "You are a monk in Middle-earth, and you also stole the Luanmu fruit in my father's realm." β
After that, he turned his head to look at Linghu Zhenzhen: "I heard the vine demon on Luanmu say that there was a little girl in a green dress with particularly red lips who cut him, it was you, right? No wonder you know her." You're all bold, one by one. β
It turned out to be because of Luanmu Fruit!So the Demon Monarch's edict was to arrest her?!
Ling Fox Zhenzhen secretly took a breath, the Tangyuan Demon Jun is so raw with a small belly and chicken intestines!
The third prince said slowly: "Coincidentally, I caught a thief who stole the fruit, but I know that it was not you who injured Luan Mu and destroyed the talisman, so the sin will not lead to death." Since it will be my woman in the future, I will eliminate the petty sin of stealing fruit for you. β
Seeing Ye Xiaowan's pale face, he smiled again: "You should be happy, my father wants to rectify the troublesome monks in the realm, and you must use some thunder methods, and it is common to accidentally injure mortals, but you were brought back to the palace of Juntan by me, but you can be pampered." It's just that when you go back, you have to learn some rules, like you are crying all the time, shrinking your back, and behaving rudely. β
The carriage fell into a dead silence, and the girls finally didn't even dare to cry.
Ling Fox Zhenzhen secretly smelled the smell of soy sauce on her sleeve, hey, the two-penny noodles were ruined without a few bites. She ran around sleepless for two days and two nights, was so tired that she didn't even take a nap, and met this unlucky third son.
Things in the world really don't make sense.
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The Great Wilderness is divided into four wildernesses, southeast, northwest and northwest, and each of the four sides has a desolate emperor in charge, and the desolate emperor of the southern desolate does not seem to be in charge of things, resulting in the past two years, but the Changyuan Demon Monarch has been in charge more and more, and his unreasonable rules have covered more and more areas.
After being refused reception by the eighth restaurant, Zhou Jing finally couldn't help but get angry: "What is the demon king of the dog day going to do? The desolate emperor allows it, what kind of thing is he! Don't let the monks of Middle Earth come to the southern wilderness?!"
Qin Xi silently looked at the empty streets, not to mention that the monks of Middle-earth were not welcome, it was clear that even ordinary people were disgusted, if this continued, sooner or later, there would be no one in the southern wilderness.
Is this demon king's brain broken?
Seeing that the smallest food stalls did not accept the monks of Middle-earth, he was finally a little depressed.
Finally found the money here, and as soon as the gold bars were exchanged for silver coins, the Changyuan Demon Monarch issued an edict to trouble the monks of Middle Earth, and there was no place to eat. Although they are supported by cultivation and do not have to eat every day like ordinary people, they have not yet reached the point where they do not need to eat, and they should still be hungry.
The stalls on the side of the street are full of smoke and fire, and they will not touch it in Middle-earth, but at the moment the hunger is burning, and the moisture of cooking noodles is extremely tempting. Qin Xi stared at the noodles in the pot, his eyes flashed with green light, Zhou Jing hurriedly dragged him away, he knew that this junior brother could definitely do bad things by force.
They came to the Great Wilderness this time to find an extremely important person and find a very important thing, and they don't know how much time it will take, so they must be low-key, and they must be low-key, and they must grit their teeth and be low-key.
He simply moved out of business to suppress his hunger, and said in a low voice: "How about it, the deep valley on the signed document is the tomb and the queen of the missing woman, do you want to understand what it is?"
At the mention of this, Qin Xi touched the small jade ring in his ear: "I don't understand, in short, let's find it slowly." β
With that, he handed over a hot steamed bun.
Zhou Jing's eyes were straight: "You steal, steal ......"
Qin Xi swallowed a steamed bun in three or two clicks, and then took out the second one from his sleeve: "I put the money, it's not stealing." β
Oh, that's fine.
Zhou Jing snatched the steamed bun and bit most of it, and said vaguely: "This bullshit demon king is looking for trouble, just don't wait for the southern wilderness, go to the western wilderness to have a look." In my opinion, most of the signatures are mysterious, and the front is all a disguise, so let's just go directly to Dingyun City in the Western Wilderness, maybe we can find it immediately. β
He also thinks the same, he feels that the days of eating steamed buns and sleeping on the top of the tree every day are not suitable for him.
Qin Xi rubbed the remaining steamed bun dregs on his fingertips, and suddenly saw two familiar female monks in apricot yellow skirts standing in front of the inn diagonally opposite. They didn't look very good, they couldn't stand steadily, as if they were pulling the shopkeeper and begging for something, and the shopkeeper was full of guilt, but just shook his hand again and again.
"Senior Sister Luo, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Jing's voice sounded behind him, and Luo Zhiyun turned around as if he had been savior: "Senior Brother Zhou! Senior Brother Qin, please save my senior sister!"
This movement was too big, Zeng Jing, who had been holding her in her arms, fell softly, Zhou Jing hurriedly grabbed it, but saw that her face was covered with blood, and there was still fine blood oozing out of her facial features.
Such a serious internal injury!
He was about to ask, but he didn't want Luo Zhiyun to fall to the ground, and the same lines of thin blood gushed from her mouth and nose, staining half of her face red in an instant.