Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 20 Grandma

On Xuanhuang Island, the Ghost Chess Master looked at the beach, thinking alone over the undulating waves.

Since the eight tribes appeared one by one, the Dragon Head of the Eight Qi Evil God has been unsealed for most of the time. However, because of this, the entire martial arts world has become more and more turbulent.

With the blood-dark power of Qishan's one-page book sacrificing his life and sealing it, the original demon king who came back from the dead shot and killed Jiuying.

However, not long ago, the news that Youjie had changed hands again made this person who claimed to be the wisdom of the eight parts and stirred up the situation of the Three Realms in the past feel horrified.

What can Jiuying do?As the ghost chess master who has cooperated with her for a long time, she knows exactly what kind of cards she has.

But this resurrection was far beyond expectations.

The previous change of Qushan Longshou made the Ghost Chess Master have doubts about the evil god Baqi for the first time.

The eight tribes fought each other, and King Ashura concentrated on solving the Taoist affairs after he unblocked the dragon head of the Taoist gate.

He didn't seem to care about the rest of the Dragon Heads. Chi Luo stayed silent in Shihu Mountain alone, and Dian Bian Jia Luo's whereabouts were unknown, and he didn't seem to be in Shenzhou.

And next, if the evil god ordered again, Confucianism would definitely be the primary target, but Yulijing...

Thinking of this, the feather fan of the Ghost Chess Master shook lightly, suddenly ghostly aura filled the surroundings, and a ghostly Qilin appeared.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Such a disgusting tone, as the head of the Fu family, I am very displeased to you?" Ghost Chess Master said with a smile.

"Your calculation has nothing to do with me!"

"Very good! I want you to go to Defeng Ancient Road, and develop a relationship with my precious son! What do you think?"

Ghost Qilin was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Do you think that going to the Confucianism sect can really cultivate a relationship with him instead of being killed by your son?"

"Hey...! Don't talk about my son like that, he is still very caring!" Ghost Chess Master said with a smile, "As long as you become cute, it's not a big problem?"

"Cute...?" Ghost Qilin looked at himself, his strange body couldn't help reminiscent of the scene when he saw Yu Lijing, and he shuddered immediately.

Seeing this, the Ghost Chess Master explained: "Don't set the standard too high! After all, my son is not very good at aesthetics! The little fat dragon who was following a page of the book earlier, he thought it was cute! You can too! "

Ghost Qilin was speechless for a moment, and just as he was about to refute, suddenly a huge devilish energy came from far away.

The familiar yet unfamiliar aura made Ghost Chess Master's heart tighten.

The eyes signaled the ghost unicorn to leave, and then looked at the person coming.

"Blood is flowing all over the country, and thousands of miles of red land are cold. The devil is a sin of nature, and the lives of the people are burned."

Accompanied by the title of poem, the reborn Virgin Mother and Nine Infants descended slowly with enormous coercion.

"See you for a long time, Fu Zixi!"

The Ghost Chess Master looked at Jiuying for a few moments, then smiled and said: "Dear Holy Mother, congratulations on your reappearance!"

"Oh! Are you really happy to see this queen?"

The indifferent words came out with murderous intent, and the surrounding temperature instantly felt like an ice cave.

"Dear Madonna, why are you so angry? The ghost thought you were killed by the devil, and he was heartbroken. He was about to call all comrades from the eight tribes to avenge you, but he never thought that the Virgin would reappear in the world. The ghost should be very happy. !"

Seeing the indifferent expression of the ghost chess master, Jiuying slowly put away his murderous aura, came to the ghost chess master, and said with a smile: "You are still so cunning!"

"Cunning is to the enemy, there is only sincerity between you and me!" Sensing the dangerous aura that was close at hand, the Ghost Chess Master stretched out his hand and pulled Jiuying into his arms.

For the ghost chess master's transgression, Jiuying didn't react at all. Feeling the strong breath close at hand, he said slowly: "Will you avenge this empress?"

"Of course!"

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"Ah... sneeze...!"

On the wilderness road, the prodigal son who was walking slowly sneezed for no reason, and subconsciously stopped.

He rubbed his uncomfortable nose.

"It doesn't make sense! I'm a congenital peak powerhouse, and I still catch a cold! Could it be that someone is plotting against you?"

After finding this place, in the entire Central Plains, there is probably only the ex-wife of the Demon Lord. Now I don't know if it is the ex-wife or the ancestor's Jiuying.

Regarding the resurrection of Jiuying, the Demon Lord had speculated that the price of resurrecting a strong man who was innately at the pinnacle was not light.

Jiuying doesn't seem to have much effect on him, and the chances are very small.

Now it seems that it is necessary to reconsider the cost of resurrecting a person by the ancestor of Youjie!

If everyone in Youjie is resurrected and can be mass-produced, the prodigal son doesn't want to entangle with him anymore and just run away!

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and then the prodigal son quickened his pace.

The Yunhai Xianmen has failed to set foot in the place several times, but today the prodigal son slowly steps on it.

Under the leadership of the boy, the prodigal son met the current master of the fairy sect not long after.

After Fengtian Xiaoyao's death, Yun Huizi floated into the world for revenge and removed the position of Yun Zun.And the person in charge of Xianmen is Yunkui Jie Hongyan.

Looking at the charming and charming face in front of her, even though her head is covered with white hair, and a pair of soul-stirring eyes, one can't help but sink into it.

You are worthy of being a vixen, and you are worthy of being that man's wife.

"Meet Yunkui!"

With a slight salute, the people in front of him can do unlimited things, and today they come here to ask for something, so the prodigal son had to try his best to be courteous and thoughtful.

If calculated in terms of seniority, he, the original demon lord of the Youjie, really has a little relationship with Yunkui in front of him, and the demon lord is still the one with a lower seniority, no matter how you count, he will not suffer!

"Youjie Demon Monarch, what are you doing here at my Yunhai Xianmen? Aren't you afraid that grandma will kill demons and defend the way?"

"This...!" The prodigal son raised his head and looked at Jie Hongyan who didn't give him any face. After thinking for a while, it seemed that he might not be able to beat him now, and then he could only play a rogue and said: "My lord is not a devil! We have to talk about it." The truth is not!"

"Reasonable? Huh!" Yun Kui snorted coldly, and said, "If it's reasonable, grandma, I should beat you to death! Tell me, what's the matter?"

The prodigal son has such a violent temper, he really wants to do it directly, who would have thought that Yun Kui would speak so out of breath.

"My lord wants to see the treasured mirror of the profound veins!"

"That's it?"

"Yes, what else?"

"Take it!"

It went smoothly unexpectedly, and after receiving the token thrown by Yunkui, the prodigal son was a little dumbfounded.

"Why, grandma, I'm so easy to talk to, don't you want to?"

"Yes, of course!" He quickly put away the token and said with a smile, "Thank you Yunkui!"

"The Demon Lord of the Youjie has become what you are now, and it is a good thing for the Wulin! Take care of the affairs of the Youjie, and don't make it a disaster for the Wulin!"

"Since when did the master bring disaster to the martial arts, the character of the master is a pillar of righteousness!" The prodigal son teased in his heart, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

If you can't beat it again and again, you can't afford to be messed with. If you achieve your goal, it's better to leave as soon as possible!

"Thank you Yunkui for your help, the prodigal son is very grateful! I will take my leave now!"

Just when the prodigal son was about to leave.

But I heard a familiar voice coming from behind.

"Is this going?"

Turning around and looking, there is a long-lost white figure, and the familiar fragrance of hibiscus is still refreshing.

"Wife...!"

(End of this chapter)