Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 302 News from Bai Chuan

"Ah!"

In the majestic magic palace, someone sneezed suddenly without warning, and his elegant and handsome face suddenly became a little embarrassed because of such a sudden situation. With a glance, all the witches serving around lowered their heads in a sensible way ,.

Bai Chuan rubbed his nose, sighed secretly, he didn't know what was going on, he always felt a little weird recently, either he was sneezing inexplicably, or he suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if he was being spied on, but after checking No investigation results were found.

This happened one after another, until he became numb in the end, and the people around him got used to it. Every time he sneeze or something indecent, the waiters would quickly bow their heads, Absolutely don't look at his expression that has lost his elegance and calmness, lest it make him feel more embarrassed.

Could it be that someone is missing him?Bai Chuan touched the saber on his body, and the Can Xi sword shook slightly under his palm, as if in response.

That guy Yan Fei...the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch a small arc. It's been a long time since I saw him. I really miss him. I don't know if that guy sneezed because of his miss?Having said that, could it be said that his recent abnormal behavior is because a certain woman finally realized her conscience and began to think like crazy?
Then the smile began to fade slowly until it disappeared completely. He didn't feel it. The Mozun was very dissatisfied with the fact that he still existed. If it wasn't for the Can Xi sword, he might have been swallowed by the magic pupil long ago. Now, the stalemate like this will not be able to last for long, and the demon will not agree, so he will definitely try to break this situation.

I don't know if there will be a chance to see Yan Fei again in this life.

"My lord, His Majesty Mozun is calling!" A slender and beautiful witch walked in and bowed profusely: "His Majesty Mozun is waiting for you, Your Majesty, at the Moon Sacrifice Tower!"

"I see." Bai Chuan came back to his senses, let go of the hand that was rubbing the hilt of the sword, and it has never been his habit to sit and wait for death, not to mention that he still has Yan Fei as his concern, so he must find a way to get out of here!

The Moon Sacrifice Building is the tallest building in the Demon Palace, or even in the entire Demon Realm. Every time the blood moon comes, the supreme ruler of the Demon Race will hold a moon worship ceremony here.

Mozun was sitting at the highest point of the Moon Festival Tower, wearing a black and gold robe, with his eyes closed, and his fingers tapped on the smooth handrail, as if he was thinking about something.

When Bai Chuan walked up, the first thing he noticed was not the Demon Lord, but Qing Jue who was standing at the head of the Demon Lord. Those emerald green cat eyes swept over him almost at the same time as he appeared. , the eyes are calm and neither sad nor happy, as if they will never be able to see anything through these eyes.

"Your Majesty the Mozun!" Bai Chuan walked up the stairs and stood opposite the Mozun. Neither he nor the Motong would ever bow down to the Mozun. Angry, as the person involved, he never expressed anything.

"It's you today." Mozun opened his eyes, glanced at him, and a look of disappointment flashed in the depths of his eyes: "Sit down and talk!"

Bai Chuan understood that Mozun recognized him, and felt a little disappointed that it wasn't Mozun who appeared, so he sat down without saying a word, staring at Mozun with violet eyes: "What do you want me to do?" something?"

Mozun raised his hand, Qing Jue nodded slightly, walked over with a thick stack of materials in his hand, and said in his unique tone with no ups and downs and even sound speed: "This is the three major demons. His Majesty Mozun hopes that you can choose your future wife from among the top nobles and women of the right age from the nine great families."

Bai Chuan almost thought he was dreaming, and suddenly raised his head to look at Qing Jue, who had a pair of emerald green cat eyes on his expressionless face, as if he was saying look at my eyes, and you will know it is absolutely true .

"I don't understand." Bai Chuan pushed away the thick stack of documents in front of him, and stared at the Demon Lord with violet eyes unceremoniously: "Is it worth the Demon Lord to ask such a thing in person? Such a meaningless thing ?”

"I don't think this is a meaningless thing." Mozun looked over, his eyes darkened: "Motong is also my son, as a father, it is normal for his son to marry a wife and have children."

"That's for human beings. Has His Majesty the Mozun forgotten his identity?" Bai Chuan laughed angrily. The Mozun himself didn't have a decent queen, yet he even told him about marrying a wife and having children: " When did the demons have the same characteristics as humans? Besides, even if you want to marry your son, you should wait until the magic pupils come out."

"I thought he would come out, but I didn't expect it to be you." The Demon Lord was also a little unhappy. After returning to the Demon Realm, the time, place and people were all the magic pupils occupying the powerful side. He thought it would not take long. The magic pupil of time can completely occupy this body and completely devour the original owner. Unexpectedly, things backfire. The existence of the Canxi sword greatly restricts the possibility of the magic pupil absorbing the power of the demon world to suppress Bai Chuan, and Bai Chuan's own The willpower is also extremely amazing, and it has not lost the wind even today: "Since you are in the same body right now, it is the same for you to choose. Anyway, by the time you actually get married, you must have disappeared."

He didn't shy away from his desire for Bai Chuan to disappear completely. In the eyes of Mozun, Bai Chuan was just a poor wretch who lingered on his last breath and refused to give up. No matter how unwilling he was, he would definitely disappear completely after the blood moon day.

Bai Chuan's violet eyes shimmered, because of the Can Xi sword, the magic pupils did not take much advantage, but since the demon king said such a thing, he must have prepared a means to deal with him, so that A means of completely disappearing oneself.

"So anxious to marry your son?" Bai Chuan smiled sarcastically. Back then, for a prophecy and to preserve his own status, he could mercilessly put his own flesh and blood to death, but now he put on a fatherly face , as if crying and shouting to redeem: "Three top nobles, nine great families, His Majesty Mozun intends to use marriage to add some weight and reinforcements to your son? Let your son sell his body in exchange for supporters? "

What he said was so bad that even Mozun couldn't help turning black, it sounded like Mo Tong sold himself for power and support.

"It turns out that His Majesty the Mozun is already worried about causing trouble to Xiao Qiang." Before the Mozun could speak, Bai Chuan said what he wanted to say: "After all, Mingyuan has been the young master of the demon clan for so many years. Because of the sudden return of the demon pupil, Don't His Majesty Mozun feel that he has neglected his youngest son too much? Even after he disappeared for so many days, he didn't send any manpower to look for him in a serious manner, but he was busy helping his other son to gather power, lest his power be too different from the youngest son's. Far. With such an obvious partiality, it is no wonder that His Royal Highness Mingyuan ran away from home."

The Mozun was touched against the scales, and his face suddenly became completely gloomy: "Bai Chuan, do you think that since you share the same body with Motong, this deity would not dare to do anything to you?" While speaking, the aura on his body had already risen, Pressing towards Bai Chuan violently: "Who allowed you to talk to this deity like this?"

Mo Tong is his son, out of his selfishness, he was disposed of when he was very young, although later he tried every means to send Mo Tong's soul to the Elemental Continent, and picked the most suitable carrier for him to possess Slowly growing up, but still unable to erase the guilt in Mozun's heart.

And the same, Ming Yuan is also his son, who grew up in front of him since he was a child, and is very much loved. He has been sleeping for so many years, and Ming Yuan took a lot of effort to wake him up. It is an existence that he cannot give up.

Mozun himself is also entangled in all kinds of choices about the choice of two equally excellent heirs.

The terrifying power of masters in the stage of transformation came surging like mountains and seas. Bai Chuan raised his brows, without flinching, he directly pulled out the Can Xi sword, and inserted it into the hard Mo Yunjing table like tofu.

The terrifying pressure from the Mozun was immediately disintegrated by the Can Xi Sword, and separated into pure magic energy, which was absorbed by the Can Xi Sword as if it were a snack.

"Becoming angry from embarrassment is not something you should do as His Majesty the Mozun, it's very embarrassing!" Bai Chuan commented lightly: "And your youngest son is also in a boudoir, and you want to marry your son a wife. It's wrong to favor one over another. Beware that His Royal Highness Ming Yuan will come back and turn against you."

After finishing speaking, he lightly stroked the hilt of the Can Xi Sword with his hand: "Also, if His Majesty Mozun feels that there is nowhere to vent his energy, I can fight with you again to see if we can fight back the disrupted magnetic field of the demon world. "

Qingjue's emerald green cat's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Bai Chuan in disapproval. The last time it was the contest between the demon pupil and the demon master, he just messed up the magnetic field of the demon world. Field, maybe in the future, the communication between the demon world can only rely on two legs, and teleportation and the like will lose their effect because the magnetic field of the demon world is completely irreparable.

Mozun could only hold down his breath, Mingyuan had run away from home for several days and hadn't come back, he was worried that his son couldn't find his way home because the magnetic field was out of order.

"You can't just idle around like this in the Demon Realm." His Majesty Mozun narrowed his eyes, swallowing the anger in his heart, and suddenly felt that Bai Chuan's gentle and harmless face was particularly glaring: "The cultivation world is now facing a wave of beasts and riots. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, in order to win more and better resources and territory for the Demon Realm, follow Qing Jue to attack the Realm of Comprehension!"

Bai Chuan chuckled lightly: "At any rate, I am also from the realm of comprehension. Is this really all right? Doesn't His Majesty worry that I will turn against you?"

The corner of Mozun's mouth curled into a weird smile: "I never thought you would be the kind of person with the world in mind, and because of the matter between you and that girl, the comprehension world mobilized to make things difficult for Bi Yunfeng, and even the Beast Controlling Sect triggered a wave of beasts ahead of time." The attack on Biyunfeng happened, and now Biyunfeng is mysteriously missing, don’t tell me you plan to ignore the past and help the cultivation world to overcome the disaster?"

Bai Chuan lowered his head slightly, his violet eyes were icy cold, Mozun sometimes really knew him very well, knowing that he was actually not as gentle and talkative as he appeared on the surface, but in fact he was a very vengeful person!

Hmph, the world of self-cultivation...

(End of this chapter)