This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 343 Your name

Oh no.

Ren Yidao thought for a while and found that something was wrong.

Oh!

I am the one who came.

That's fine.

"What did your Majesty mean by what you just said?"

Ren Yidao smiled and walked into the palace naturally.

bang.

The palace door behind him closed automatically, directly blocking Ren Yidao's escape route.

But Ren Yidao was unfazed and didn't even pay attention.

run?

Can you run away?

With or without this door, what difference does it make?

The moment he saw the other party, Ren Yidao had already silenced his thoughts of running away.

Brother, there is no need to run.

asked the great demon.

Much more powerful than his own headmaster, much more powerful than the Old Dragon King of the East China Sea whom he saw from afar.

And it is very likely that they are the great demons at the pinnacle of Dao Dao, the truly pinnacle group of people in the world.

The status of the leader of the demon clan, the suppression of the bloodline of the demon god, and the peak strength of Wenwen.

Of these three points, even if Ren Yidao could ignore the first two points, he could not get around the last and most important point.

run?

Where to run?

Outside China, where can I run?

Seriously, don't make a fuss.

"hehe."

Ren Yidao shook his head and chuckled, with no hint of timidity or panic on his body.

Since you can't run away, you have to find another way.

Moreover, since Ren Yidao would take the initiative to come to the Demon Palace, he had naturally already made preparations to face the Demon Emperor directly.

He was 99% sure.

The other party is cheating!

Huhu, I am a pure-blooded demon clan.

There is not a drop of human blood in my veins, not a drop of humanity in me.

Who can say that I am human?

Fox, I am so inhuman.

Ren Yidao strolled down the steps, looked up at the woman with a lazy posture on the bed above him, and asked with a relaxed smile:

"I don't know."

"Just now, why did your Majesty say that I was a spy sent by the human race?"

Even though he was stared at by the majestic beautiful eyes above, he still showed no panic. He put one arm behind his back and talked eloquently:

"Did I do something that would disgust His Majesty? That would make you so suspicious?"

The woman was indifferent and did not respond.

But when she looked at Ren Yidao's relaxed look, a trace of doubt flashed deep in her eyes.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Ren Yidao stared at the demon emperor's fiery red eyes openly, his burning eyes not shifting at all:

"Even if Your Majesty wants to convict me, can you tell me the reason? So that I can understand?"

I don’t know whether she was moved by Ren Yidao’s attitude or wanted to verify something. The woman lying on her side finally spoke slowly:

"You really don't know?"

it is good!

The moment the Demon King spoke, the pressure in Ren Yidao's heart disappeared and he breathed a sigh of relief silently.

You can communicate, which is great.

When your fists are not as big as others, what you are most afraid of encountering is the kind of big brother who won't listen to a word you say and will directly attack if you disagree.

That's really scary.

When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain.

And as long as a dialogue can be started, it means that the other party will at least not suppress it with force as soon as it comes up, and there will be room for maneuver.

Feeling a little calmer, Ren Yidao shook his head and said seriously:

"I don't know, please help me clarify my doubts."

Ren Yidao really couldn't understand this.

It’s strange, where exactly was I exposed?

Is there a traitor among us?

Freesia? Monster Moon? Or that Gui Yan?

Who betrayed me?

But the Demon Emperor's next words made Ren Yidao frown slightly.

"Do you know who I am?"

The woman lay lazily on her side, not looking directly at Ren Yidao at all.

She is the emperor, even if she explains, she has to use her own way.

Ren Yidao thought for a moment and tentatively replied:

"The villagers in the next village do not know His Majesty's name, nor do they understand the power of the demon clan."

This is true, he really doesn't know anything.

It can even be said that today's Chinese people really don't understand the demon clan.

The reason behind this is also very simple.

time.

For the two races whose life spans are not the same, the scale of viewing time is different.

Three thousand years.

This period of time is long enough for the Monster Clan, but it only lasts for three or four generations. They still remember the decisive battle, the glory of the past, and the humiliation they suffered over the years.

For the demon clan, the hatred is still there and the wounds have not healed. They are always ready to fight back to China and regain everything that belongs to them.

But for the human race, this period of time can no longer be described simply as long.

What is the concept of three thousand years?

One generation in twenty years is enough to replace one hundred and fifty generations.

Even if one generation lasts for thirty years, it would still be a hundred generations!

EMI has passed, who remembers those early years?

Even monks who have lived for a long time can hardly resist the erosion of time.

Hate?

As the winner, the human race has almost completely forgotten that period of hatred.

Fortunately, the history of the human race has not been cut off, and the classics passed down from generation to generation still record the original situation.

The human race has not completely forgotten the demon clan. They still remember the ancient ancestral teachings and regard the demon clan as their formidable enemy.

The folk customs remain simple and honest, and the demon clan is still regarded as a danger.

However, when the world has been peaceful for too long and has not suffered from demon disasters for many years, this caution has finally changed.

For today's human race, they have never experienced the demon disaster that is uninhabited, and they have not experienced the fear of being chased by the demon clan.

The records in the book are more like strange stories to them who have not had this experience.

Even, it is a fictitious legend that is not true or false.

It's really hard to blame them for being forgetful.

Because what they saw was the brutal defeats of the beasts and monsters in China. They were easily wiped out again and again and turned into materials for cultivation.

This gives humans an illusion.

Monster clan, nothing more than that.

Slowly, they no longer regard the demon clan as a real opponent.

Not only that, they also slowly cast their greedy eyes on the people next to them.

When there is no external pressure, internal struggle becomes the human race's favorite thing to do.

Within the same Divine State, sects fight and enemies kill each other.

The battle between the two major Chinese states, a war that will overwhelm the country, will go on to the death.

Why did the kings of the Eastern Wasteland turn their attention to the Beiqian Dynasty next to them? Isn't it because they are no longer satisfied with what they have now and want to get more?

If the cake is not big enough, make it bigger.

If you really can’t make it big, then go grab someone else’s cake!

This has been the case since ancient times and has never changed.

Ren Yidao did not want to question what was right or wrong, nor did he want to be a pioneer in awakening the people's sense of crisis.

He can mix well on either side.

However, when he came to Demon Imperial City and felt the hatred in their hearts, his mood became a little heavy. While singing and dancing, peace and quiet await.

When the conflict actually breaks out, the situation may not be very optimistic.

Prosperity, people suffer; death, people suffer.

When the day comes that the evil disaster really comes, the most pitiful people will be the mortals who have no cultivation.

Sometimes, Ren Yidao really wishes that his heart can be harder and he can stop thinking about these things.

But unfortunately, after so many years, he still can't get rid of his bad habit of being soft-hearted sometimes.

Even though this impulse once caused him to be smashed to pieces by his fortune.

does it worth?

Maybe, it wasn't worth it, he lost his life.

Perhaps, it was worth it, he came to this new world.

Who can really calculate the pros and cons among them?

Do you have to figure it out clearly?

Forget it, forget it.

The world is in tatters, and someone has to mend it.

Although he spends most of his time wreaking havoc around for fun, this does not prevent him from sometimes having a brainwave and starting to do good and good deeds to help others.

After all... Ren is a person who cultivates merit.

These thoughts flashed through his mind. Just a moment after Ren Yidao answered, he heard the woman's calm voice:

"I am the contemporary demon emperor of the demon clan."

But this is not the point.

The real point was the next sentence, which really made Ren Yidao's heart skip a beat.

"I am the only remaining descendant of the Phoenix Demon God."

The Demon Emperor looked at the young man with raised brows, a smile flashed in his eyes, and she asked:

"And now, tell me, who are you? How dare you pretend to be the Son of God Phoenix."

Say, who are you? ! ?

Ren Yidao blinked rapidly, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

oops.

Isn't this embarrassing?

Li Gui met Li Kui!

Regarding the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, Ren Yidao actually had some speculations in his heart.

The fire and light he saw at the first moment of their meeting, as well as the true appearance of the Demon Imperial City under his feet, made him speculate.

But after she actually said it, Ren Yidao couldn't help but feel emotional in his heart.

Ren Yidao took a deep breath and sighed:

"Finally, we met."

Ok?

The Demon Emperor's brows moved and he looked at this guy amusedly.

Isn't he going to perform?

Did he really think I was deceiving him?

"Are you going to say that you finally found your relatives?"

The Demon King sneered in his heart and looked down upon this guy more and more.

How the hell can I not know if the Son of God Phoenix has any brothers or sisters?

How could I not know! ?

"No, I wouldn't say that."

Ren Yidao didn't know the Demon King's violent inner roar. He adjusted his mood and said with a smile:

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor said that I pretended to be the Son of the Phoenix God. There was some misunderstanding about this matter."

"First of all, I have never admitted this identity, but it was imposed on me by others."

He spread his hands and said innocently:

"I don't know why the phantom of the phoenix appears in the bloodline gate, and I can't control it. However, I know very well that I am not a descendant of the phoenix. I have never been wrong about this."

Perhaps because the incident happened in such a hurry, Ren Yidao had not found a chance to talk to others, nor had he had a chance to admit his identity as the Son of the Phoenix God.

Then, Ren Yidao smiled meaningfully and said softly:

"Secondly, doesn't His Majesty also want them to maintain this misunderstanding? Could it be that I understood it wrong?"

Oh?

Hearing this, the woman narrowed her eyes and looked at Ren Yidao for the first time.

She sat up from lying on her side, looked at Ren Yidao, and asked:

"What did you understand?"

"manner."

Feeling the change in the Demon King's attitude before and after, Ren Yidao knew that he had made the right bet and said seriously:

"That Demon Emperor's Order has already shown your attitude."

"If you were really angry at me for pretending to be the Phoenix Son of God, why did you give me a precious Demon King's Token? You must have taken action and crushed this fake guy like me to death."

"So, in this matter, you support it, or at least acquiesce, and hope that others will continue to misunderstand it."

You guys still want to scare Huhu?

Do you think I'm scared?

How could you not even see this?

The Demon Emperor was silent. Although she did not reply, she had already confirmed the correctness of his words with her actions.

That's what she meant.

Then, Ren Yidao took the initiative, took a step forward, and asked:

"In addition, regarding what Your Majesty said about human spies, I would like to ask you, what is the mark of judgment?"

At this point, the initiative in the conversation between the two had unknowingly fallen into Ren Yidao's hands.

"Is it because of what I did? It's because I took Yaoyue and Canglan from the Eastern Wasteland and went through countless battles along the way before finally sending them back to the Demonic Imperial City."

"Or is it because the Bloodline Gate test proved that my bloodline is flawless, making you think that I am an undercover agent trained and sent by the human race?"

"Or is it that I didn't actually do anything, just that I was born in China, and that makes me a spy?"

Ren Yidao was not excited or lost his temper. He just stared at the Demon Emperor closely and asked questions step by step.

By the time he finished speaking, he had already reached the bottom of the steps, and was only ten meters away from the Demon King.

他说:

"In your eyes, these are the actions of spies?"

"If that's the case, then I have nothing to say."

The two of them just stared at each other quietly, neither of them looking away.

After a long time, the Demon King no longer leaned lazily on the couch, but slowly sat upright.

She lowered her eyes to meet the young man's gaze and asked:

"May I have your name?"

"Ren Yidao."

It's not that he didn't have the idea of using pseudonyms, like Lao Ai, Gao Bodhisattva, Xiao Huohuo, Fang Mu, Han Paopao... There were many pseudonyms, but he couldn't say them out.

She is in the opponent's domain, and every move she makes is infinitely amplified by her.

Lying is not a big deal, but lying for such a small thing is really unnecessary.

"Ren Yidao, a demon clan member from the Northern Ming Dynasty, has met His Majesty the Demon Emperor."

But just as he was about to salute, he was held up by strength.

The Demon King shook his head and said:

"You don't have to worship me. According to the regulations, the son of the demon god can see the contemporary demon emperor but does not worship me, not to mention that your bloodline is almost equivalent to the demon god being alive."

"In that case, thank you Your Majesty."

Ren Yidao did not resist, thanked him obediently, and then asked naturally:

"So, where is your Majesty?"

"Ok?"

The young man looked at the woman seriously and asked naturally:

"Ren has already given his name. Shouldn't His Majesty also give your name? Or do you think I am not qualified to know?"

The demon emperor in red robes and phoenix crown moved his brows and looked at him strangely for a long time.

Finally, she nodded, her red lips parted slightly, and she said calmly:

"You are indeed qualified to know my name."

"My name..."

she says:

"Huang Huang."

Huang, the emperor.

Brilliant, light.

The phoenix is as bright as the sun.

……

The deepest part of the Moon Sacrifice Mansion.

Yaoyue sat opposite a woman wearing a white fox mask.

The mask hid the woman's face, and her long hair was scattered behind her like black gauze scattered on the ground.