Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Xing Shu did not delay his time, and quickly healed Pang Junxie's wounds.

However, one of the two is cultivating demons, and the other is barely cultivating demons. Xingshu did not channel Pang Junxie's meridians, but healed Pang Junxie's skin trauma, but this is much faster than using Lingcao. Up.

A trace of surprise flashed in Pang Junxie's eyes. After a few moments ago, he was still simmering in flesh and blood, but now he has returned to look at it with his hands, and finally put it under the tip of his nose to sniff, and commented: "It's sweet."

"Does it smell?" Xing Shu breathed a sigh of relief in his palm, sniffed, "No..."

Before he finished speaking, Pang Junxie grabbed his wrist, and his wet and warm touch touched his palm.

"Sweet." Pang Junxie's voice was low.

Xingshu withdrew his hand like an electric shock, a trace of astonishment flashed in his dark eyes.

Is it his illusion? Pang Junxie is... teasing him?

No way? This is his bastard!

"Also, let's go back quickly, don't you worry about the Devil City? Don't you worry about your subordinates?" Xing Shu was hot with Pang Junxie's eyes, and he turned away quickly.

"Why should I worry about them?" Pang Junxie's answer was beyond Xing Shu's expectation.

"They are my subordinates, my ministers, and powerful ministers. They will work hard to do their own thing, so as not to let me be distracted by them. Otherwise, what use do I want them?" Pang Junxie stretched out his hand and twisted it. A strand of Xingshu's hair was removed, "As for the Sky Demon City, I just said that if something goes wrong in the Sky Demon City... your responsibility is heavy, and you will be punished for your crimes."

Xing Shu:?

Xing Shu: "Why do I think there is a pit in your words? I think you look forward to something going wrong in the Devil City?"

Pang Junxie's fingertips inserted between Xingshu's hair, and smoothly went down: "Shangwu will not let go of any chance to enter the Heavenly Demon Palace, he wants to know too much."

"So, you think that even if there is nothing wrong with the Heaven Demon City, the Heaven Demon Palace must have been breached, right?" Xing Shu touched his chin: "He told me that day that he wanted to see the books in the Heaven Demon Palace. Now you have been missing for seven days. , You guessed it, has the book collection area of ​​the Heavenly Demon Palace been emptied by him?"

Pang Junxie:!

Pang Junxie: "Book collection!"

As if he was awakened, Pang Junxie grabbed Xingshu and flew to the sky, turning into a huge monster dog emitting black magic flames.

Xing Shu sat on Pang Junxie’s head, holding his long hair tightly with both hands, and shouted with divine power: "Are those books important? What is recorded on it? Is there any information on the day of the moon **** sacrifice? Yes? On the day of the Moon God Sacrifice, when the blood moon shines on the Moon Sacrifice Pool, will any strange things happen? For example, the overlap of time and space?"

Vaguely aware of Pang Junxie's indulgence towards him, Xingshu asked boldly.

Sure enough, when Xingshu talked about the Moon God’s Pang Junxie, he did not show any displeasure: “The day of the Moon God Sacrifice is a celebration of the entire demons. It is passed down thousands of years ago. It is said that the Moon God Sacrifice On the day of the day, there will be a moon **** descending from the light of the blood moon to the mortal world, blessing the demons at the moon sacrifice pond, but suddenly from the day of the **** sacrifice in a certain month, the moon **** no longer Landing on the mortal world, the blessings that were once have become the myths and legends recorded in the books. As time passed, the people no longer bowed down at the moon sacrifice day on the day of the moon **** sacrifice, waiting for the blessings, but gathered around the market. Come on, celebrate in other ways."

Pang Junxie said: "As for the time and space you are talking about, who do you listen to? Shangwu?"

"No, I guessed it myself, Shanggo doesn't seem to know it either."

Xing Shu feels a little regretful: "After so many years of the Moon God Sacrifice Day, do you not feel that you collectively forgot something on that day? For example, the person who receives the net ball thrown by you from the imperial court every year? , Who is it? Did he uncover the mask on your face?"

Pang Junxie: "...Why should I remember this? Those who can't remove my mask are not really selected by the Moon God, and don't need to waste energy to write them down."

Xing Shu supported the amount: "You don’t remember people, so there will always be a palace official who is responsible for taking down the name of the person who gets the net goal every year? After all, it’s also selected by the net goal among tens of thousands of people. what!"

"Such things are generally recorded by the high priest and the goddess, but..."

"But you usually take people directly into the car, and then drag them directly to the moon sacrifice pool, let him bathe and change clothes, and then take off the mask for you. They won't pass the hands of the high priest or the goddess at all, and they won't either. There is a chance to ask that person's name, right?"

Pang Junxie: "...how did you know?"

Xing Shu pointed to the bottom: "The Heavenly Demon City is here."

This topic turned very bluntly, but Pang Junxie was still conscious and didn't ask any further, after all, there were more important things before him.

…

A huge black shadow enveloped the top of the Heavenly Devil City, and everyone raised their heads. After seeing the black behemoth, they quickly raised your Majesty.

The various forces hiding in it also lowered their heads pretendingly, and secretly communicated with their companions.

And just at this moment, someone in the crowd let out a small surprise, and then, the sound of cold air was instantly connected across the streets of the Heavenly Devil City.

The unidentified people looked at the demon emperor who had already turned into a human form and found out that the demon emperor was still holding a person in his arms.

The man was wearing a black long dress, and his whole body was wrapped tightly. He even wore a hood that covered half of his face on his head. Only a white and tender chin and a touch of red lips were faintly exposed. valve.

Coincidentally, a cold wind blew by, blowing up the hood that was clearly deliberately lowered, so that some people who were directly opposite the person in the arms of the Demon Emperor saw the enchanting look. Face.

The Demon Sovereign swiftly passed by, holding the person in his arms, and leaving the noisy and noisy downtown, leaving only one sentence: "At midnight, all the city residents will gather under the demon stage."

"Obviously! My emperor Wanfu Yongkang!" The people who heard the demon emperor's personal imperial orders were excited and their hearts throbbed, their faces flushed, their breathing was rapid, and their foreheads were about to collapse.

"Your Majesty is so handsome!"

"Your Majesty who takes off the mask is more handsome!"

"When will your majesty choose your concubine, I don't want to be elected, I just want to look at him more, just look at him from a distance!"

"Even if you have to wait until your Majesty rules the Demon Realm, right?"

"Ahhhh! Damn ugly monster snake, hurry up and submit to our majesty!"

"Well, I heard that the devil snake is also very handsome, but it has a weird temper."

"...Next time the demon snake attacks the city, remember to remind me to check it out."

…

There was a lot of discussion on the street because of the appearance of the Devil Emperor.

And the few people standing in the crowd who happened to hit the person in the arms of the Demon Emperor who had met, collectively petrified on the spot, dumbfounded.

Fortunately, they reacted quickly and left one after another with their heads buried, otherwise such anomalies would definitely attract the attention of others.

What a coincidence, these six people happened to be Zhu Xuanzi and his party.

"Did you just... see it?" Zhu Xuanzi's mouth was still a little stiff.

"Look, I saw it." Long Lion replied.

"Do you think it's familiar? Isn't it a bit like..." Zhu Xuanzi's throat stuck, subconsciously not wanting to say the name that disgusted him.

"That face is very similar to Young Master Xing San, but it seems to be slightly different." Jun Youyang directly helped Zhu Xuanzi speak out.

Dark green nodded, and smiled with interest: "You Yang, just say that the three young masters look better than before. Didn’t he smile at us just now? Believe a woman’s instinct, he is three. Young Master." Such a stubborn smile is really rare.

"Why is he here?" Zhu Xuanzi was inexplicably uneasy: "Will he affect our mission?"

Fei Ying said: "I don't know, you have seen the son, but he is held in the arms of the Demon Emperor. What does this mean?"

"It means that he was entangled with the Demon Sovereign!" Chang Shi Meng shot the case! No wonder! No wonder his temperament changed drastically after the battle between the immortals and demons, and his cultivation base flew forward. It turned out that he sold his soul and made a deal with the evil spirits of the demons! This is really outrageous! Unforgivable! "

Dark green eyes glanced at the lion faintly: "You mean, Venerable Yan Xiao did not find out the devilish energy of the three young masters when he accepted the three young masters as his disciple? Do you think the devilish energy is so easy to hide? Do you think Venerable Yan Xiao is blind?"

Long Lion was rightly asked by the dark green, and had to change his words: "Then, that is after he left the sect."

"You saw it with your own eyes again? Just because of that look just now, you know what the three young masters have done, then you really have a pair of eyes." Dark green has long been unable to understand the arrogant temper of the lion.

"Okay, okay, let's just say a few words, we are here to investigate Donghuancao, not to fight, dark green, have you thought of any good ideas?" Zhu Xuanzi stood up in time to make peace.

Dark Green didn't intend to expose Xingshu's question: "Isn't the best idea now in front of everyone? Since the three young masters have already appeared, you might as well ask him directly, why bother to stay closer?"

"But, he and the Demon Emperor..." Feiying disagreed with his expression on his face.

"Didn't the demon emperor just tell me? At the time, under the stage of the demon, if he and the demon emperor show up together at that time, we will directly ask him through the sound transmission." The dark green glanced at the long lion, pointing out. : "Although the three young masters have changed their temperament drastically, they are more troublesome than the cowardly and dull appearance at the beginning, and they are more reliable than some people who only cause trouble."

"You! Dark green! Don't deceive people too much!" Long Lion couldn't help but lift up his sleeves, revealing his strong muscles.

"Long Lion..." Zhu Xuanzi held onto Long Lion's hand and shook his head.

"Huh! It's for the face of Lord Frost and White! Don't care about you!" Long Lion kicked over the table and chairs in front of him, and walked away.