Flower Demon Nirvana: Immortal Venerable Difficult to Control

Chapter 142 Will Raw Rice Be Cooked?

Flames ignited all around, illuminating the dark cave for the two of them, and the portraits appeared one after another. The portraits painted on them were different, but there was a red totem of flames on their foreheads.Mozun looked at those portraits kneeling on the ground, his forehead was also flickering red frequently, and a flame that was different from the portrait of you appeared between his eyebrows.

"Today you actually wanted to let go of Gao Zun's number one enemy, Mo Zishu. You made it clear to all the ancestors and Gao Zun!" Zhou Weng accused, holding a crutch.

Mozun looked up at the portrait on the wall, and said impatiently: "I respect you, just because you handed over the demon world to me, and I am definitely not afraid of you. As for Gaozun, it is just a relationship of mutual use." Displeased, she got up and was about to walk outside, but was pulled back by Zhou Weng with a cane.

Black gas suddenly appeared in the portrait, and slowly gathered into the shape of a skeleton, "Shut up!" The eyes of the skeleton were glowing red, and black gas was constantly spraying from the mouth.

Mozun turned his head away, pushed Zhou Weng aside, and said disdainfully: "Gao Zun, you can do it yourself if you have the ability, why do you want me to help you?"

"Huangmaoer, do you think you would be the Supreme Demon Realm without this seat?" Du Qianjun's wisp of demon spirit wrapped around him.

The devil laughed when he heard the words, and deliberately teased: "Gao Zun is powerful, Gao Zun is mighty, Gao Zun is capable, you can break the seal yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, Du Qianjun's wisp of demon spirit was almost dispelled by him, but he was not wrong, and now he really had to rely on him.

"Hmph! Don't think that this deity can't do without you, you are just a pawn of this deity." Du Qianjun said to Zhou Weng beside him: "How is it? How is the collection of artifacts going?"

Zhou Weng respectfully said to the cloud of black energy: "Over the years, the Demon Lord has planted a lot of eyeliners under various sects guarding the artifacts, and the Prisoner Gourd Nine Bone Whip is already in the hands of the Demon Lord, but the uprightness will return to discuss the sword." Just after the meeting, many decent families in the Six Realms have repaired their relationship. In order not to startle the snake, Mozun did not seize the artifacts directly. Come to the magic capital."

"Where are the Devil Arrow, Dragon Slaying Knife, and Chixue Sword?" Du Qianjun approached Zhou Weng and asked.

Zhou Weng's face flashed unnaturally when he heard the words, he glanced at the demon king at the side, and replied to Du Qianjun: "The Chixue sword has always been in the hands of Mo Zishu, and now Mo Zishu has taken Fuyun Pavilion, even though Fuyun There are also our people in the pavilion, but the Chixue sword is always on Mo Zishu, although Mo Zishu is the world lord of the Fuyun Pavilion, but it is said that no one can get close except his disciples."

"Oh?" Du Qianjun didn't pay much attention to the rest. After all, in order to get out of the seal, the right time, place and people are necessary. He was very curious that this book of Mozi had an apprentice.

"You said that Mo Zishu has an apprentice? He actually accepted an apprentice?" Du Qianjun asked again for confirmation. After all, this Tianzun has always been a loner, and he, who regards his relatives as a burden, unexpectedly accepted an apprentice?
"Yes, the other six realms were very surprised." Zhou Weng said, he didn't say too much about Ye Xi.

Du Qianjun hovered over the Demon Lord upon hearing the words, "You little yellow-haired boy who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, is just a little ant to me, do you understand?"

The demon gave him a blank look when he heard the words, "I tell you, even without you, this deity is the supreme being of the demon world at a glance, and the one who should be quiet now is you, so much nonsense, go back to your lair!" He turned and left out.

Du Qianjun turned and rushed into the painting, "Send him to me!"

Zhou Weng sighed and walked out, seeing Mozun waiting for him in front, he walked over.

"Why do you want to help me?" Mozun asked. What puzzled him was that Zhou Weng could tell Du Qianjun that Mozi's book was already in his hands, but he just kept it from him, not only that, but also Ye Xi. life experience.

"I'm making two-handed preparations. If one day he comes out, we still have a way to suppress him. You must know that Du Qianjun's five poisonous magic skills are the most poisonous and strongest magic skills in the six realms. Snakes, scorpions, centipedes, geckos , Toad, no one in the six realms can block every move and every move. During the war between gods and demons a hundred years ago, Mo Zishu and the gods in the fairy world were not his opponents. Poison Qianjun is probably already the king of the six realms. Is it the turn of others to rule the six realms of heaven and earth?"

"How do you remember this deity, other people have nothing to do with this deity, I will put this Mozi book here first, and we will discuss after her matter is resolved." Mozun looked at Zhou Weng and said, predicting that he would not do anything to him Well, it doesn't matter if you just trick him once.

Zhou Weng saw him walk out with a proud face, and slammed on the stone gate with his crutches, cursing angrily: "Stinky boy! Is it easy for me to support you for so long!"

Mozun pretended not to hear the words, and walked out leisurely humming a little song.

He stood in front of Duanlong Shimen, turned his head and flew away with a smile. Now the most difficult thing to solve is to climb up that girl. This time, he might really make her anxious.

The Demon Lord returned to the Demon Palace, but he didn't see anyone from Ye Xi. Standing by the edge of the pool in Muzili, he frowned, and saw Ye Xi sitting alone in the same place, who left her just before leaving She sat there with her knees tucked in her arms, with water splashing in her eyes. Could it be that Mozi Shu is so important to her?Is it so important that it doesn't matter, is it so important that it vetoes their centuries-old relationship?

He kicked away the table on the pool, and the table fell into the eyes and scattered.

"Come on!" the Demon Venerable roared in great displeasure.

After a long time, a few maids walked up with half-pushing and half-pushing.

"Why so slow! Serve the wine! Take as much as you have!" Mozun looked at them and ordered loudly.

The maid ran out in a hurry, and after a while, someone came in carrying jar after jar of wine, put them down and hurried out.

Mozun sat on the chair, looked at the jars of wine on the side and smiled wryly. It turned out that he was no different from Ziwei, using wine to relieve his sorrow...

One jar after another, he fell to the ground after drinking, and the surrounding wine jars rolled all over the demon hall. His face was flushed, and the totems in the corners of his eyes flickered frequently, and the color faded after a while, no different from ordinary people.

All the demon ministers in the demon world came to the demon palace when they couldn't find the demon master. As soon as they stepped into the demon palace, there was a strong smell of alcohol.Zhou Weng looked up, and his old face changed forever, and finally turned into black and purple. The other demon officials at the side saw Zhou Weng's appearance, and hurriedly took two steps back, looking at the no-devil Supreme Being drunk in front of him. The muddy Demon Lord hit the ground with one end of the dragon-headed staff in his hand, and the few couldn't bear it and were pushed to the ground by the ground coming from the ground.

Mozun rubbed his forehead and got up slowly, seeing the group of officials, he stumbled to the high chair and sat down.

"Go away if you have nothing to do with me! Don't be an eyesore to me!" Mozun grabbed the wine jar and threw it at the side, hitting a Mochen on the head, causing his head to bleed.

"Bastard! Get up!" Zhou Weng reprimanded him while standing below.

Looking at this Demon Realm Supreme who was single-handedly raised, he couldn't bear it too much. After all, he also laughed and cried at himself. Although he was naughty when he was a child, he was filial to himself. Du Qianjun entrusted him to raise him to grow up and inherit the throne of the Demon Realm, but he really raised him as his son. Now he only hopes that he can live up to his painstaking efforts to take care of the Demon Realm.But looking at him now, he has become like this for a woman!

"Why are you arguing! I am in a bad mood today!" Mozun yelled without caring about his image.

Everyone looked at the Demon Lord above and was stunned for a moment. Who has seen the Demon Lord lose his composure like this?

"You all go out first!" Zhou Weng said to the demon minister behind him.

All the demon officials quickly retreated after hearing the words. If they didn't go out again, their heads would be bloody, and they were afraid that if he got angry again later, it was still possible to burn themselves in a raging fire.

Seeing that everyone had gone out, Mozun turned over indifferently and was carried over.Zhou Weng saw that Zai Wuwairen had just walked up to the high platform, and he pulled the drunken Mozun up, "Look at what you are doing now! You are going to piss me off, aren't you!"

Mozun shook his hand away, "Get your dog's paw away!"

"What on earth do you want? I'll help you take her to the underworld and you brought him back! Now the intestines of regret are green!" Zhou Weng was angry and helpless at him. Can't let him lose face of his demon king!

Mozun smiled lowly, and said with a bit of bitterness: "Yes, I regret it now, how about it! What can I do! Get out of here!"

"How about it! I want me to teach you how to tie a woman to your body!" He looked at the Mozun who could only drink here and scolded.

"If there is a way, I will really call you Laozi!" Mozun yelled at Zhou Weng, reeking of alcohol waiting for me.

"You brat, women don't deserve fame or fortune, so you can...!" Zhou Weng beckoned.

Mozun took the remaining jar of wine, continued to drink, and said to him with the jar: "You are a man, am I not! Some people and some things can't be solved by this."

"What can't be solved with raw rice and cooked rice? Even if she and Mo Zishu have a heart, what are you afraid of? It's your woman, I want to see where she can go!" Zhou Weng said to Mozun, thinking that this It is the best policy.

Mozun stood up with the wine in his hand, and patted Zhou Weng on the shoulder, "You are not qualified to be my own father yet."

Seeing him go out, Weng Zhou walked to the pool in Muzili, where they got together, and the picture of the pool gradually showed Ye Xi sleeping soundly on the tree.

Zhou Weng went out and said to the maid beside him, "Go and prepare some things, the others will follow me."

(End of this chapter)