Jiuzun asked

"Daoer." The voice has arrived before the person arrives.

A group of people stood on both sides early, watching the demon king coming fiercely, with kind eyes and majestic eyes.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Wenwen bowed to the Demon Lord, and was immediately pulled up by the Demon Lord.

"Dao'er, I haven't seen you in Tianwu, you have such good luck." The demon king still had a friendly look, and clapped his palm on his left shoulder.

"I dare not mention good fortune in front of Your Majesty." Xiao Wen asked, his face extremely flat.

"When you first entered Tianwu, you won the first place in the competition between the two races. In the Hundred Coffins Incident, you also cut down the emperor's sword. With your own power, you turned the chaos of the crazy tide demon kingdom. In just two years, there is no Cultivated to the Yuanyuan Realm. You are No.1 in the Human Race and the Monster Race, and you are also No.1 in the Snow Country." The Demon Lord narrated all the things Xiao Wen asked.

"No, in Dao'er's heart, Junshang is No.1. At the age of 16, he proclaimed himself emperor in one fell swoop. Since childhood, Junshang has been the peak in front of Daoer's eyes. He dare not forget Junshang's figure and Deeds." Xiao asked, bowing his body, but said it sincerely.

"This is at home, just call my adoptive father, I'm not at ease if I say one sentence, Your Majesty." Mo Jun said, and stepped into the hall.

Just take a sip of a cup of fragrant tea and put it aside.

"Why are you coming back to Frozen City at this time?" Mo Jun asked with a grin.

"Stop the gods and leave the land, and the orders of the immortals." Xiao Wen asked concisely.

"The Immortal Token, the Immortal Seeking Conference." The Demon Lord pondered for a while, and said: "The old man of Xianshan, put the Human Immortal Token in the Zhishen Lijing, and I will order someone to send you the Human Immortal Token later." come over."

"Xianshan's move is just for experience, Dao'er wants to go to Zhishenlijing." Xiao asked, looking at the expression of the devil.

The corner of the devil's mouth raised, since Xiao Xiao asked, he had watched the devil's appearance follow suit, and the two looked exactly the same.

Xiao Wenwen roughly understood what the Demon Lord was thinking, so he didn't say any more. In this hall, everyone was silent.

"Your Majesty, Daoer is ignorant, so don't blame me, Your Majesty." Yu Yangrou persuaded, and poured another cup with the teapot.

"Brothers and sisters, I don't like drinking tea, that's a human habit." Yu Yangrou was so startled that his hands trembled as the Demon Lord said.

Xiao Wenwen took the teapot and said: "Tea tastes like wine, your majesty might as well taste it."

Yu Yangrou tested the Demon Lord only when she knew Xiao Wenwen, her face tightened and she stood aside.

"Dao'er, I have pampered you since I was a child, but I can't deceive you. The most ruthless person I have is the person who deceives me." The devil's face turned cold, and he looked at his filled teacup.

"Without the aroma of wine, there is no smell of wine." Mo Jun glanced at the teacup and said.

"You'll know as soon as you drink it." Xiao asked, holding the cup of warm tea, and held it in front of the Demon Lord.

The devil raised the cup of tea and drank it down.

"how."

Mo Jun squinted his eyes, and drooped the corners of his raised mouth again, and said, "I didn't expect that I could follow your way, you bad boy."

"Father, your eyes are as bright as a torch, and you just can't bear to expose the truth." Xiao Wenwen finished.

Hearing the bell-like laughter of the Demon Lord, which ran through the entire Prince Xiao's mansion, Yu Yangrou looked at the Demon Lord and Xiao Wenwen, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart was relieved.

"Tonight, you follow me into the palace." After the Demon Lord finished speaking, he went straight out of Prince Xiao's mansion.

Seeing that his mother's face was still pale, Xiao asked gently on her back and said, "Mother, don't worry. Dao'er will be able to protect you, father and sister when he grows up."

Yu Yangrou looked at Xiao Wenwen, sighed and said: "Dao'er, the current situation in the frozen city is not conducive to our Xiao family. To make Ren'er the crown prince is to put the whole family on the fire. Tonight, When you enter the Demon Palace, you must act according to your father's expression."

Xiao Wen asked with a light smile at the corner of his mouth, he was still slightly afraid of hitting his mother on the back, and he also thought about it.

The night in the Snow Country was getting colder, and the Demon Palace under the twilight was still calm like a giant beast, grinding its fangs in the dark, waiting for the prey to appear.

Alone, Xiao Wendao took the first step into the Demon Palace, only to see the palace gates wide open, and every demon guard guarding the Demon Palace bowed to Xiao Wendao on one knee.

That road stretched all the way to the entrance of the Demon Palace, and the civil and military ministers of the Demon Race were also standing on both sides.

Xiao Qishan looked and asked, and stood directly in front of the Demon Lord, watching all this as if in a dream.

"Son of Prince Xiao, pay homage to His Majesty the Demon Lord." Xiao Wendao knelt down on the ground and saluted the Demon Lord.

"Exemption." The Demon Lord said, stepped down from the throne, pulled Xiao up and asked.

"Dao'er, it's not far away, to celebrate my birthday." The devil said, and directly arranged him on Xiao Qishan's side.

"Tomorrow is my [-]-year-old birthday, and the day when the emperor's grandson will be appointed as the heir apparent. Tonight, drink to your heart's content." The Demon King gave an order.

The civil and military ministers present all toasted and drank, which was very lively.

Yingge served strong wine, and Yanwu accompanied Zuiyue. When the wine was in full swing, the demon king dropped the golden cup containing the wine to the ground.

"The whole country celebrates, and never forgets the old humiliation." The Demon Lord continued with his swaying body, "Go south to Tianwu, and then slaughter the human race."

"Slaughter the human race again."

"Slaughter the human race again."

"Slaughter the human race again."

Above the main hall, a group of turbulent shouts covered the sound of joy, the sound of strings, and the voice of the heart.

"The Snow Country builds the country with martial arts, so I'll just look at the abilities of the demon generals under my command." The Demon Lord said, looking at Xiao who was at the side and asked.

Xiao Wen asked to watch his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and sat quietly by the side.

"Junmang."

Junmang stood up, stood in the main hall, scanned around and said, "Who will fight with me?"

"Tie Ang, come to fight."

A middle-aged man in heavy armor, holding a pair of hammers in his hand, looked at Jun Mang.

Jun Mang held a broad knife, frowned, and slashed at Tie Ang's right shoulder.

That Tie Ang backed up half a zhang, raised the hammer, swept like a meteor, and hit Jun Mang's chest with one blow, and retreated with one blow.

Junmang felt a dull pain in his chest, and he bent forward, raised the saber and swept Ang Tie's lower head.

Naang Tie was calm, he used a hammer to protect his upper body, and a broad knife against Junmang, with a heavy blow, hit the tip of the knife.

Junmang's footwork is varied, which is a bit like the "yin and yang poles" of Taoist ancestors.

Borrowing Tie Ang's fierce momentum and strength, Junmang's broad knife slanted his body and slashed on Tie Ang's left shoulder.

The wide knife is sandwiched between the double hammers, just a narrow empty door, which determines the outcome.

Tie Ang lowered the hammer in his hand and said, "Tie Ang, bow to Your Highness Junmang."

Jun Mang was not arrogant about his victory, he didn't have the slightest look of domineering on his face, and said: "You hammer, you will definitely be able to smash the gate of Shangjing."

Everyone applauded, and all set their eyes on Junmang.

"Junyou." The Emperor sent another prince to stand up.

I saw that Jun You, holding a long sword, looked at Xiao Wen and said: "Then I will ask Xiao Wang Shizi about his skills."

Xiao Wenwen raised his eyes, saw Jun You's expression, raised the corner of his mouth and stood up.

During an intriguing banquet, Xiao Wendao raised the Wendao Sword, wanting to quickly end this worrying banquet.

"Ding"

Wen Wen's sword crossed a stream of sword energy, and Jun You's long sword broke into three pieces, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Mojun looked at Prince Junyou, let go of his clenched fists again, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Dao'er's cultivation base has really improved amazingly, that sword has the momentum to swallow mountains and rivers, rewarding one thousand maidservants, one hundred thousand gold, There is also a dragon-bearded horse."

"Thank you, sir." Xiao asked, bowing his hands in thanks, watching Prince Junyou's face pale.

"Jun You was exiled to Tianliu Mountain for ten years in order not to inherit the Marquis position." The Mojun said, scaring Prince Junyou so much that his face was covered with sweat.

"Father, father." Prince Junyou shouted hoarsely, his forehead was covered with bloodstains.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness Jun You is really careless. Tomorrow is your Majesty's thousand-year birthday, so why should you be punished like this?" Xiao Qishan knelt down to the ground as he said.

Xiao Qishan asked Xiao Wen, winking, with a look of grief.

Xiao Wenwen also knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, I still hope that the punishment will be withdrawn. The momentary victory or defeat does not explain anything."

The devil looked at the father and son of the Xiao family who were kneeling, and said: "Qishan and Daoer, don't blame yourself. He is not as skilled as others, and he is not a descendant of the devil."

"Your Majesty..."

Dozens of people knelt down and begged for mercy, only to hear the Demon Lord say: "Could it be that Jun You has already thought of forming a party for personal gain, and has taken a fancy to the position of the Demon Lord."

Above the main hall, the silence was like a chilling cicada, and there was not a single sound of commotion.

"Father, Jun You is willing to be punished by exile." Jun You threw his head on the ground, his eyes filled with blood and tears.

Forming a party for personal gain is suspected of treason.

Then Junyou's family, young and old, will be implicated, and the disaster of the prison will be minor. I'm afraid that the lives of the whole family will be lost.

Jun You was dragged down, closed his eyes with ashamed heart, and was dragged out of the Demon Palace.

When the banquet was over, the father and son of the Xiao family rode together on the same jade drive.

The father and son were speechless, Xiao Qishan's face was ashen all the time, as soon as he stepped into Prince Xiao's mansion, Xiao Qishan stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face.

Yu Yangrou didn't understand, so she said, "Dao'er, why did I offend you?"

"After learning a little bit of Taoism, you dare to stand out." Xiao Qishan's face was pale, he stepped into the courtyard, and closed the door tightly.

"Why on earth is your father so angry?" Yu Yangrou also frowned slightly, asking Xiao.

"It's all Dao'er's fault, he acted recklessly." Xiao Wenwen replied.

"Reckless? You put the Xiao family on the beheading platform." Xiao Qishan was furious, only to hear the heavy breathing in the room.

Xiao Wenwen adjusted his breath, and he understood in his heart how the Xiao family existed in the Snow Country, they were extremely human and ministers, and they were also surrounded by tigers.

Since childhood, Xiao Qishan taught with the words "benevolence, forbearance, and humanness". Only by doing things with a benevolent heart and practicing self-cultivation with patience, can one cultivate the way of a person.

The devil king will always be the devil king, and the human minister can only be the human minister.

"Dao'er, you will go back to Tianwu Xianshan tomorrow, don't stay." After Xiao Qishan finished speaking, the fire and candles in the room went out.

After a sleepless night, Xiao Wenwen opened his eyes and looked at the beams of the roof. He knew that there was a mountain in front of him, which was the Demon King.

It's not to beat him in terms of cultivation, but to completely defeat him in his heart.

This is a journey of life or death. He thought about it all night before blowing out the candle.

"Blessings equal to heaven, longevity is boundless."

On that day, Xiao Wenwen looked at his parents, the infant Xiao Ren, and the joyful Jun Mang early on.

Prince Chu, Xiao Ren is not just a prince!