Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 103 Sky Fan

The magic city was destroyed, and the news spread across the land of China like a spring breeze in an instant.

For a while, facing the pressure of the evil god of Baqi, the evil god of Baqi was severely injured by the attack of the prodigal son and Di Longyin.

Let all the forces of all parties, including the three religions, know that it is not that the evil spirit of Baqi is not strong enough.

But the prodigal son and Di Longyin are too strong.

The Huangquan, which had not yet been unsealed, also became the focus of martial arts in one breath due to the destruction of the magic city.

There is no other reason, only because Emperor Longyin is the only choice to fight against the evil god of Baqi, other than leaving the prodigal son behind.

However, as the elite of the Three Religions who had personally experienced the battle of Sunset Peak that day, and the group of heroes of the Righteous Path headed by Yi Ye Shu, they all felt pressured by it.

The demon city was destroyed, and as the masterminds who besieged and killed the evil god of Yaqi that day, all parties also knew that next time, the target of the evil god of Yaqi would fall on their heads all over the place, and they all actively prepared for the battle.

However, in the martial arts world, people who don't know the truth are panicking for a while, and everyone is in danger.

On the corpse arc mountain, the evil god of Baqi who returned from the battle in the extreme sky magic city.

Sitting alone on the throne, in the dark hall, this is the last work Chi Luo completed for the evil god Baqi in the past.

On the majestic throne, Baqi evil god seems to be calm, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, there are endless arguments.

"Eternal Dark Emperor! Why did you leave when you met Emperor Confucian Supreme? Why not annihilate him in one fell swoop!"

"Xiao! Your question is really ridiculous. A plagiarized prodigal son and an Emperor Longyin have already made us almost disappear. As one of the only four surviving creators in the world, Huangru Wushang is not an idle generation!"

"Emperor Wujian Changan, in the eyes of Tianhuizong, you are probably afraid! Is it really so difficult to deal with an emperor and Confucian Supreme?"

"Everyone! Please also listen to the prison greedy words. The magic city and his party, whether it is Bai Chuanlinghua or Fengmojian Shangque, they can do everything beyond estimate.

Although we can fight separately, we can maintain our state.But he was injured after a long battle, and Huangru's supreme ability should not be underestimated.

Wu Jian Chang Dark Emperor was able to forcibly retreat in time.Prison greed thinks there is no fault.My next target is Defeng Gudao, the situation is relieved, and I have to contact the evil kings of the heavens for help!What do you think? "

"can!"

With one voice, the situation that was originally thought to be a horizontal push, but the continuous changes in the blink of an eye, made the Eight Qi evil gods begin to re-examine their own strength.

At the same time, an invisible evil force penetrated the boundaries of the space and traveled far and wide, drifting away to the outside of Shenzhou.

Within the Yunhai Xianmen, Weimeng, who was defeated by the four queens and queens, turned into light.

Jie Hongyan, who had received the news and was about to rush to help, was shocked when she saw a few people coming.

"What's going on, Xiaomeng?"

Weimeng's face was full of frustration, her eyes were red, and she said angrily: "The Demon City was destroyed by the evil god Baqi! In the city... all the people in the city died. I can't keep my father's foundation, I can't protect those people, I...!"

With a sound of self-blame and a sentence of repentance, Weimeng recalled all the actions she had done since she came to the throne, and she blamed herself more and more. Facing her mother, she couldn't help but knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly.

The people in the magic city who have no bones left are vividly remembered, and they blame themselves endlessly.

Jie Hongyan sees Aiko like this, since she followed the prodigal son, Weimeng's various performances are all excellent.

But now overnight, the huge family business no longer exists, and I can't help but feel heartbroken.

He stepped forward to help Weimeng up, and was about to comfort him, but saw Weimeng's face changed for a while, a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, his eyes rolled up, and he passed out.

"The devil..."

Seeing this, the Empress Wu Jiang immediately stepped forward to investigate, and Jie Hongyan was worried about the situation of her son, so she also urged her body to investigate Weimeng's situation.

After a long time, Jie Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaomeng was exhausted physically and mentally, and was injured by the evil god of Baqi, and was emotionally excited for a while, and just passed out. I was able to bring him back this time, but thank you everyone!"

After understanding the process, Jie Hongyan admired the arrangement of the prodigal son.

If it hadn't been for her to leave a back hand today, I am afraid that Weimeng would have died. The four queens and queens had already been in the magic city.

She also understands that he is the person handpicked by the prodigal son, who is the backbone of the demon city, and now the prodigal son does not know his life or death.

As the devil's prince, he lost his cuteness but lost the devil's city. As the queen mother of the devil's city, Jie Hongyan has the responsibility to comfort people's hearts.

Hearing the words, the Empress Wu Jiang said, "You are too polite! This campaign failed to stop the evil spirit of Baqi, which caused the prosperity of the harmonious coexistence of humans and demons established by the Yuan ancestor to be shattered overnight. We can't escape the guilt. The people took revenge.

The evil god of Baqi is powerful, and after the demon king wakes up, we will try our best to kill him.

The queen mother has a high status, please take good care of the devil!I will thank you! "

In the words, there was a decisive attitude, and immediately the four queens looked at each other, turned around and walked out of the fairy gate.

Seeing this, Jie Hongyan immediately scolded: "Stop!"

I know that these people are loyal to the prodigal son. Although they are not ready to succeed the Demon Lord, the time is short after all.

The whole magic city is willing to listen to him because of the order of the prodigal son.

But now, the whereabouts of the prodigal son are unknown, and his life and death are unknown.If this is the case, the four empresses have thought about the arrangement of the prodigal son, and they have already respected Weimeng as the devil king.

However, Weimeng lost in the battle of the Eight Qi Cthulhu, and the magic city was destroyed.Although everyone has no complaints in their mouths, they must have doubts in their hearts about the ability of Weimeng, the devil.

In front of him, leaving Weimeng alone and acting independently is just an appearance.

Jie Hongyan didn't know where the prodigal son was.But Weimeng, as the successor of the prodigal son, will not allow a few people to act without authorization, whether public or private.

Seeing the four queens stop, Jie Hongyan saw this, and said slowly: "I know you are loyal. Since the whereabouts of Yuanzu Demon Venerable is unknown, I am also sending people to look for it. Now the Demon City has been severely damaged, and Xiaomeng has been seriously injured. They leave like this, but they are worthy of his cultivation!"

"This……!"

Everyone hesitated for a moment, watching Jie Hongyan hesitate to speak, and almost said the fact that Weimeng is a king of subjugation.

Jie Hongyan knew this very well, and immediately raised her head and chest, and said coldly: "The Yuanzu is not here, and the devil is injured. I have been ordered to assist the devil. The magic city is in danger, and I am duty-bound. You guys Are you still willing to obey the queen, or choose to betray the magic city?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the four empresses shuddered, and they faced Jie Hongyan directly. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the coercion swept out while Jie Hongyan's kung fu was in operation.

Seeing this, the four queens immediately made a decision.

They all knelt down on one knee and said: "See the queen mother, and ask the queen mother to preside over the overall situation!"

"Okay!" Jie Hongyan put away her coercion, stepped forward, personally helped Wu Jianghou and others up, and said softly: "As long as you are still alive and Xiaomeng is still there, the demon city will be destroyed. You guys Just stay at Xianmen and take care of Weimeng.

Before dealing with the evil god Baqi, you must first cut off its wings. This is what Yuan Zu has always taken seriously. No matter whether you are sincerely surrendering to this empress or not, but this empress will attack the evil kings of the heavens next time. Can you please help? "

Seeing Jie Hongyan's tricks, the four queens were completely convinced, and immediately fell to their knees.

"I will follow the Queen Mother's decree!"

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In a separate courtyard in Nanwulin, beside the pond, in the gazebo, the prodigal son sits on the Diaoyutai.

Beside him, Bai Chuan Linghua accompanied him attentively, and beside him stood the sword without a pillar on the Fengmo sword.

"I said brother, why don't you talk?"

The prodigal son smiled lightly, took the bait that Bai Chuan Linghua handed over, and said slowly to Feng Mo while putting on the bait.

"The demon city is destroyed, why don't you take action?"

Feng Mo's eyes were unwavering, he calmly stared at the pool of water in front of him, and asked lightly.

"Shoot? Is it useful? With what you can do, plus my master, can't you stop the bad god?"

With a flick of the fishing rod, the hook wrapped in bait instantly entered the water, causing ripples.

"Then you just watch the demon city fall?"

As a pure swordsman, Fengmojian didn't care about many things, but he felt heartbroken for the matter of the Demon City.

"Except for the loss of some buildings in the Demon City, do we have any loss? Youmo's lineage is still strong, and who among those who died didn't go to the Demon City voluntarily?"

"This……!"

Hearing the words of the prodigal son, Feng Mo was taken aback for a moment, recalling in his mind that since the appearance of the evil god Baqi, people who seemed to be ghosts all went to the magic vein for retreat.

At first, Feng Mo was surprised that the enemy, in order to make room for those human races, actually let You Mo's lineage return to the ground.

I thought it was an order from Weimeng, but now it seems that things are not simple.

As for the dead human race, it doesn't seem to be very important to Fengmo, or madman, who is obsessed with swordsmanship.

But Jian Shangque was still dissatisfied when he saw the prodigal son sitting on the Diaoyutai indifferently.

Then he said: "After this battle, Weimeng's prestige will inevitably drop greatly. Don't you worry that your appointed Demon Lord will not be able to suppress everyone in the future?"

"Ha...!" The prodigal son shook his head and smiled lightly: "Brother, you are very strange, if I remember correctly! You support the infinite succession to the position of the devil! Does this kid not want to stay in the devil city, Did this kid, Weimeng, convince you? Did he defect? ​​"

Speaking of Infinity, Feng Mo frowned slightly, and asked coldly: "Do you know who the person who attacked the Demon City that day was?"

Looking at Fengmo, Piaoji said with a smile, "What do you think?"

"How is he? I haven't seen Ya'er for a long time, what about her?"

"This...! Yo! You're hooked!" Just as the prodigal son was about to answer, he saw the fishing rod vibrate and immediately pulled it casually.

Immediately, a huge koi came out of the water, and Bai Chuan Linghua, who was beside him, immediately stepped forward to take the fishing rod and handed over the towel.

After wiping his hands, the prodigal son said with a smile: "Master, please help your daughter to find someone!"

"Looking for someone??" Feng Mo frowned slightly, he must be someone who was able to make the prodigal son order himself, so he couldn't help asking: "Who is it?"

"Its name is: Changri Kunyi!"

"It's him……?"

A long time ago, it was said that Tianshan Fengmai, a generation of sword sects, the original and purest sword fetus, a heretic of the sword clan, was nicknamed: Chang Ri Kun's swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world.

He despises fame and fortune, only seeks the pinnacle of swordsmanship, has an arrogant personality, has a great theory of sword theory, and wants to challenge the world with his sword.With her own sword embryo, she bred the divine sword Cliff.

Later, when the ghost domain invaded the abyss, Chang Rikun led the sword clan to fight against Yan Luo's ghost domain, and finally disappeared in the martial arts.

Asking himself about the unparalleled swordsmanship, and knowing the legends of swordsmanship in a difficult situation, Feng Mo recalled the records about Chang Ri Kun, and immediately felt a sense of war in his heart.

The prodigal son Piao Pao knew this earlier, stepped forward, patted Feng Mo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you only hate the ancients for not seeing you? Speaking of which, Chang Ri Kun has treated you and me.

You can be regarded as an ancient person. If you want to challenge him, you are not enough now. You have been sealed and released from Molu for a long time. Although your strength is still the same, but you lack diligence, let's practice hard!I don't want to collect the corpse of the number one swordsman of Youmo's lineage, don't worry, with you here, the sky won't fall down! "

………………

On the coast of the Southern Region, Tian Fan, who heard the news from Huangjue.

After arranging Fengyun'er, after thinking twice, he decided to go to investigate the reality of the Southern Territory.

Although, knowing that it was a trap, but confident in his strength, Tian Fan came to the southern region without hesitation.

With top-notch cultivation, a beautiful face, and the arrival of the sky fan, it immediately attracted the attention of many girls from ordinary families on the coast.

The fairy who has never left the top of the hill, entered the world for the first time, and was watched by many girls.

For a while, I lost the distance and panicked.

"Little brother, have you ever been married?"

"Master Dao, you look so good-looking!"

……

As Yingying and Yanyan watched, the sky fan blushed and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in and escape the scene.

Reluctant to say much, he immediately mobilized Yuan Gong, just as he was about to leave.

But in the distance, a figure came slowly.

Looking at the people not far away, Tian Fan's breathing became rapid and his heart beat faster.

He stared in disbelief at the approaching woman.

"Xianniang...how...how is this possible?"

The face that I missed so much was once amiable, just like the figure of a mother.

At this moment, the past and the present overlap, and the sky fan stands on the spot.

The woman came directly in front of Tian Fan, grabbed his arm, and said softly, "Fan'er, you are finally here! Xianniang has been waiting for you for a long time! Let's go... let's go home!"

Familiar breath, familiar temperature, just like the warm tone of childhood.

The softest part of Tian Fan's heart was instantly opened, and the zhenqi condensed between his fingers dissipated slowly at this time.

Reason tells Tian Fan that the person in front of her is not a fairy lady, and everything is an illusion.

However, the intuition of being the Son of Man made Tian Fan believe that the person in front of him was indeed the person he had been thinking about day and night, and was his mother.

Letting Xianniang pull, Tian Fan followed closely behind, and walked slowly towards the direction Huang Jue had said about his home.

Within the Illusory Sea of ​​Earth Research, the blood scorpion continued to absorb the power of the yin, and the originally huge earth study was now completely controlled by the blood scorpion.

It used to symbolize one of the two instruments of heaven and earth, and mastered all the dark powers.

Just when the sky fan appeared on the coast of the southern region, the blood scorpion slowly opened his eyes.

He murmured: "After all, you still choose to leave Tianqiao and lose your protection. Who can stop me? In return, you have to experience my gift, the sky fan!"

(End of this chapter)