Dai Ziling

Chapter 263: The Curse of the Demon King

Wearing red clothes and golden armor, wearing phoenix-wing helmets, and holding zhangba snake spears with red tassels, the soldiers of the Bifang clan were in uniform formation, full of fighting spirit, with voices like loud bells, and an extremely powerful momentum.

Seeing brothers Liaoyu and Yantong leading the soldiers to drill seriously, Xingyi and Luo Yiyao understood. It seems that the Demon King is not so unkind and does not hesitate to get involved in the entanglement between the Phoenix Clan and the Celestial Clan. , and is also willing to take in a branch of the spiritual bird, which is really a help in times of need.

The gentle breeze stirred up a strand of long dark blue hair, the corners of her rosy lips were slightly raised, and with a slight hook of her fair and slender fingers, the golden strip of light was collected into her fingertips.

The demon king walked towards this side, showing his aloofness in his nobility, and his handsomeness in his elegance. His unique temperament actually eclipsed all the immortals.

Looking Xingyi up and down again, the Demon King still looked disdainful: "Humph, I really don't know what that girl sees in you!"

"That's right!" Yantong heard the sound and ran over, adding more jealously as he ran: "It's far worse than our spiritual bird men!"

The demon king's originally unfriendly eyes stared at the red-clothed and golden armor who was getting closer and closer, and his voice became an octave higher: "Bah! How shameless!"

"Hey hey hey" Yantong hugged Luo Yiyao's shoulders and said very affectionately: "What a White Tiger Divine Lord. I say you are so good at acting. It's hard for you to endure being a weak little boy in the mortal world. Scholar!"

The Demon King rolled his eyes at them and said, "Tell me, why are these two high-ranking noble guests from the Celestial Clan coming to my unclean place?"

Perhaps because he was used to the temperament of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, his strange and eccentric speech didn't seem so annoying anymore.

Xingyi cupped his fists and saluted, and said simply and clearly: "It was Zixi who asked us to come here to wait for her. She asked Xiaojiao to bring us a message, saying that she needed our help."

"Oh?" The Demon King's expression was slightly solemn: "She is already the Demon Queen, and she is still so rude to you? Oh, this little girl is really good at blatantly taking advantage of men's feelings!"

Although the words were unpleasant, they seemed to be reasonable on the surface. Xingyi was thinking about how to explain so that the Demon King could understand Zi Xi's difficulties. Don't get me wrong, Luo Yiyao spoke first: "She should take advantage of her without feelings. Will also take advantage of it.”

The demon king choked on a sentence and didn't speak for a long time. He stared with his eyes open and his lips slightly parted. Suddenly, he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha. You hit the right spot! You are indeed the girl I admire!"

After saying that, the Demon King pointed at Luo Yiyao and said: "You are very good. You are much better than that Xuanwu who talks nonsense. If he is half as clever and patient as you, he will not dirty my hands."

Hearing this, Luoyi Yao's pupils froze, he clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice: "Is it you? Did you kill the Xuanwu God Lord?"

Seeing the killing intent rising in Luo Yiyao's eyes, Yantong quickly held his shoulders and said, "Don't be impulsive, Xuanwu is not dead!"

Turning his head suddenly to look at Yantong, Luo Yiyao was afraid that he heard wrongly: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"I said, Lord Xuanwu! He's not dead! He's not dead, he's not dead, he's not dead! Do you understand?"

Luo Yiyuan raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and was so excited that he didn't know where to start.

Seeing this, the Demon King shook his head with disgust, and slowly sat cross-legged on the floor. With a wave of his sleeves, the exquisite tea table suddenly appeared in front of him. He took two sips of hot tea leisurely, and gracefully stroked the tea table on his shoulders. The man with long dark blue hair looked at Luo Yiyao proudly and said:

"Xuanwu is the one who killed me! I have never denied that Ming Luo is willing to take charge of right and wrong. That is his business. I originally regarded your Celestial Clan as my mortal enemy. After killing so many Celestial Clan little immortals, I didn't see any reaction from him, Hao Chen, but who would have thought that he would not feel any pain after killing one of his fierce generals, and would even hide it from the world. Ha, it's so interesting! It's okay to lie to others, but you want to lie to me? , What a beautiful idea! Isn’t it just for that broken bead! Before things get serious, everyone in your Heavenly Clan who knows the whereabouts of that bead will not get a good end, and I managed to kill him!"

These words pierced Luo Yiyao's heart. After Xuanwu's incident, it was the Emperor of Heaven's innocuous appearance that chilled his heart. That's why he declared himself a Yuanling and went to the mortal world to relax. Unexpectedly, he became a rosary carrier. "Midwife".

"He's not dead... Then he is now..."

Luo Yiyao wanted to ask but didn't dare to continue. Xuanwu hadn't appeared for so long, and he hadn't even secretly sent him a message. Even if he wasn't dead, the current situation might not be optimistic.

The Demon King poured another cup of tea, pushed it in the direction of Luo Yiyao, and said: "I never expected that there is such a Taoist in heaven who values ​​love and justice! That's all, you have to thank Ming Luo for this. If he hadn't appeared in time to beg me, Be merciful, I'm afraid you only have two elephants left!"

Luo Yiyuan was confused when he heard this, but Xingyi beside him made a bold guess. He tentatively said: "Xuanwu is the combination of Xuan Snake and Turtle Wu. I dare to ask the Demon King, is that Xuan Snake Qinrao? "The Demon King smiled: "It's not too stupid!"

Xingyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Then Gui Wu..."

The Demon King rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "I can't help but praise you!"

"Oops!" Yantong looked really anxious, slapped Xingyi on the back, and said loudly: "Of course it's your incompetent sixth brother, my life-and-death friend, Teng Xuanyun!"

"Ah?" Luo Yiyao and Xingyi said in unison, extremely surprised!

After putting away the tea table, the Demon King stood up, rushed to Yantong's side, twisted his ears, and said through gritted teeth: "You brat, will you die if I don't talk to you?"

"Ouch..." Yantong tilted her neck, twisted her features together, and begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again!"

Loosening his fingers, the Demon King smiled fondly: "That's pretty much it!"

The previous clues were slowly smoothed out in Xingyi's mind, and he finally figured out why Ming Luo was so tolerant of Qin Rao, who was sent to the mortal world to find Wu Beads. Logically speaking, if Qin Rao didn't intend to use Zi Xi The compassionate undercover came in, so how could Ming Luo, a powerful demon king, not kill the betrayer with all his strength? Even the Emperor of Heaven is so taboo on those who know the truth, not to mention the "ruthless, treacherous and cunning" demons!

Ming Luo is secretly helping Xuanwu to resurrect together!

Thinking of this, Xingyi suddenly felt that his status as a Celestial Clan was not noble at all, and he was even ashamed. But there was one thing he didn't know yet. Now that he'd said it all, he might as well ask clearly.

"I still don't know something. I wonder if the Demon King can tell me."

The Demon King was obviously a little impatient. Just when he was about to refuse, Yantong spoke again: "Hey? If there is anything else you want to know, just ask me!"

"Ahem!" The Demon King glared at Yantong. Yantong immediately took three steps back, pointed at Xingyi, and whispered in a low voice: "You come here, you come..."

"Just ask!"

"Since Xuan Yun is the spirit of turtle martial arts, why does he appear in the mortal world and always have a mortal body? We have done many detections before, and although we feel that there is something wrong, we really haven't found anything."

Pfft!

The Demon King covered his lips and smiled: "Of course it was me who cast the curse! Anyone can discover his identity. Why, do you think his death was not clear enough?"

"A curse?"

"Hmm, boy, I am the Demon King. There are no forbidden spells here. The only one who can break this curse is the Black Snake. How about it? I am very smart, am I? I do everything perfectly!"

Xingyi affirmed from the bottom of his heart: "Indeed, the mysterious snake is fine, and there is hope for the resurrection of the body! Then... the demon king is so wise, the curse he cast is..."

Waving his sleeves, flowers flew all over the sky. The Demon King smiled with such beauty that he was so mesmerizing that even the soldiers of Bi Fang who were practicing stopped the spears in their hands and looked here blankly.

The slender jade fingers caught the falling petals and twisted them gently, turning them into two loving butterflies. Looking at the two butterflies on the fingertips, the Demon King turned his eyes deeply and said softly:

"It's the love spell that lives only when true love is born."

(End of this chapter)