The evil villain: kidnapped the righteous saint at the beginning

More than half a month has passed in a hurry.

The Demonic Competition is about to begin.

All the major forces near the Demon God Temple have gathered in the Demon God Temple, preparing to go to the Demonic Competition together.

The entire Demon God Temple is extremely lively and full of geniuses.

Unlike the Demon God God Realm some time ago,

the Demonic Competition is a gathering of real geniuses, and all the genius disciples of the Demonic forces are dispatched!

After all,

although the Demon God God Realm has great opportunities, it is also too dangerous.

Even if you are a genius, you may die in it.

The Demonic Competition is held every thirty years, which is related to the ranking order of the Demon Realm and is of vital importance to all forces.

Moreover, there is no risk of death.

So the major forces naturally sent out all the geniuses in their sects!

At this moment,

The Demon God Temple was filled with people,

"The Demon God Temple is no longer viable, this time our sect must trample it underfoot!"

"I heard that the Demon God Temple has a new son of God."

"Hahaha, are you talking about the son of God who is only at the second-grade king level?"

"Although we cannot compete with the Demon God Temple, a super power, we have several disciples at the third-grade king level!"

"Don't talk about you, although we are a second-rate power, we have a second-grade king level."

"Then the Demon God Temple is finished this time, it will definitely fall out of the top six .”

“When it is stepped on by the first-rate forces, I wonder how it can still have the face to call itself a superpower!”

“This so-called Son of God is so unlucky. He finally became the Son of God, but he will suffer a disastrous defeat.”

“Son of God? Haha, it’s just a joke! Do you think the Demon God Temple is still the same Demon God Temple as before!”

“I’ll put it here. The Xiao Yikuang thirty years ago was the last glory of the Son of God of the Demon God Temple.”

“…”

Such “badmouthing” remarks about the Demon God Temple are almost endless in the Demon God Temple at this moment.

Not to mention those genius disciples,

even the senior elders of some forces have the same idea.

They all think that the Demon God Temple will definitely suffer a disastrous defeat in this Demon Dao Competition and fall out of the top six superpowers!

Just like this,

the most grand competition in the entire demon world - the Demon Dao Competition, is finally about to begin.

Today,

A group of forces will go to the venue for the Demonic Competition - Yunding Demon Palace.

The Ten Thousand Demons Square is crowded with people and noisy.

A group of five people came over.

The leader is an evil man in a dark gold robe,

Beside the man, a charming woman is standing shoulder to shoulder,

Behind the man, a man in a white robe with a shining sword, a fat man with a fat head and big ears, and a strange man covered in a black robe.

This is a very strange combination!

Naturally, it attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

At this moment,

All the disciples of the Demon God Temple were boiling.

"Meet the Son of God!"

"Hello, Son of God!"

"Good morning, Son of God!"

"I believe that the Son of God will definitely lead us to victory in this Demonic Competition!"

"..."

The disciples of the Demon God Temple said with flattery or awe.

The disciples of other forces were all a little curious.

"Is this the newly promoted Son of God from the Demon God Temple a month ago?"

"Hehe, just a second-grade king-level trash!"

"The Demon God Temple hasn't had a Son of God succeed to the throne for a long time. I didn't expect that even such a character could become the Son of God... What a joke!"

"The woman next to that guy is a disaster!"

"This succubus looks so damn good, I can't help but..."

"She is so charming! Such a top-grade succubus is really rare. I'm afraid that even the fox girls of the demon clan are no more than this?"

"Hehe, the Fox clan is a big clan in the demon clan. How can she, a mere succubus, compare to them?"

"Mixed with the lowly succubus... I think this Son of God is just like that!"

"..."

The tone of the group was disdainful and extremely contemptuous. It was hard to tell whether they really looked down on the succubus, or... envy, jealousy and hatred.

...

"Mo Shenzi, you are so majestic now~"

Ji Meiling whispered in Mo Xie's ear, "I am a lowly succubus, should I stay away from you..."

"Yes!"

Mo Xie said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Ji Meiling was stunned.

Mo Xie's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Stay away, don't let the blood splash on you!"

He glanced at them one by one, "Is that from Wushuang Pavilion? Is that from Mo Linmen? Is that..."

"...I have written them down. After the Demon Dao Competition begins, I will go to say hello to them."

Ji Meiling looked at Mo Xie, her narrow eyes flickering with stars.

She turned her head away and snorted, "Huh, stupid man,, only knows how to fight and kill..."

Mo Xie smiled, but didn't speak yet.

Ao Fang on the side said: "Fox Meiling, I found that since you came out of the Demon God Realm, you have been a little disrespectful to the boss."

Obviously,

After this month, even Ao Fang noticed that Ji Meiling's attitude was different.

Ao Fang thought about it and said in shock: "... Could it be that you have second thoughts about the boss?"

Gui Ying and Sima Tian looked at him and didn't say anything.

Obviously,

Although this guy noticed something unusual, it was not much, only a little.

Ji Meiling smiled playfully, blinked her eyes and said: "Oh, how is it disrespectful?"

Ao Fang couldn't figure it out, so he had to stick his head and said: "I don't know... Anyway, it's just not respectful enough!"

Ji Meiling pouted and pretended to be pitiful, "You don't know, then why do you say I don't respect you enough?"

Mo Xie waved her hand and laughed: "Okay, I'm stupid, and you're teasing me! "

"But Ao Fang is right... You have to be more respectful to me."

This woman is a rose with thorns. It is beautiful, but it will be pricked by the sharp thorns if you are not careful.

Ji Meiling put her little hand on her bright red lips, and licked her slender white jade fingers with her scarlet tongue.

The slender fingers slid gently across Mo Xie's chest, making Mo Xie feel a tingling sensation like an electric shock.

She sighed softly and said self-pityingly: "Okay, I originally wanted to... Then I can only respect you more in the future~"

"Ahem..." Mo Xie swallowed and said: "With our relationship, what's the point of respect or not?"

He held Ji Meiling's little hand, "Don't care about my feelings, do what I love to do... Ahem, do what you love to do!"

Ji Meiling's little hand was as slippery as if it was smeared with oil, and it gently slipped out of Mo Xie's palm.

She covered her little mouth and giggled: "Then what is our relationship? "

Are you here right now?

Mo Xie wanted to pull it back, so she took a step forward and said, "Then what do you think is our relationship?"

The step was a little too big,

A pair of powerful shock waves slammed into Mo Xie's chest,

So terrifying!

So fierce!

Almost knocked Mo Xie unconscious.

Ji Meiling's breathing became slightly heavier, and she took a few steps back.

The white arms were wrapped around her chest, and she said charmingly, "...I'm asking you because I don't know."

Mo Xie was about to continue pulling.

Just then,

"Oh...I understand! "A cry of sudden realization sounded.

A fat body inserted itself between the two of them, and a fat white face with big ears appeared in front of Moye.

Ao Fang lowered his voice and said, "Boss, if you are threatened by that bad woman, just blink, I..."

Pa!

Moye's face was full of black lines and expressionless, and a big slap hit Ao Fang on the forehead.

Ao Fang screamed and fell to the ground.

Boom!

A huge wave of air lifted Moye's robe.

The great elder Su Qianye's voice resounded throughout the venue, "Everyone board the Xuanzhou in an orderly manner and set off to the Yunding Demon Palace! "

——Yunding Demon Palace is the venue for the Demonic Competition.

The atmosphere disappeared completely,

Mo Xie shook her head and said to Ji Meiling: "Let's go..."

Ji Meiling looked at Ao Fang dangerously and nodded, "Okay~"

Ao Fang covered his forehead, got up from the ground, and said aggrievedly: "What's wrong with the boss..."

Sima Tian walked past him and shook his head, "Pighead Fang, I suggest you change your allegiance as soon as possible."

Gui Ying patted his shoulder and whispered: "Sima Tian is right. If you offend the future mistress, you will be harmed sooner or later..."

The two walked forward.

"Mistress?"

Ao Fang was stunned.

After thinking for a long time,

his cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, "Could it be... Ji Meiling is the boss's sister? ! "

In front,

Sima Tian and Gui Ying stumbled.

…

The huge Xuantian Tower Ship landed in Wanmo Square, standing tall like a tall building.

Such a huge Xuanzhou can only be owned by a super power with a deep foundation like the Demon God Temple.

The Demon God Temple and dozens of nearby large and small forces,

the genius disciples participating in the competition, the accompanying high-level strongmen, a total of thousands of people,

all boarded the Xuanzhou under the command of the Demon God Temple deacon.

Boom!

After a roar,

the huge Xuanzhou rose from the ground, went straight into the sky, and flew towards the Yunding Demon Palace.

The setting sun was like blood, hanging above the western sky.

The Xuanzhou was drifting in the sky, and the huge Xuanyang seemed to be just around the corner.

Ji Meiling stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the distant sky.

Her expression was rare and cold, like sadness, like melancholy...The blood-red sunlight fell on her charming face, adding a lot of enchanting temperament.

Her slightly curled long hair fluttered gently in the wind.

Behind her,

there were disciples in groups of three or two,

Whenever they passed behind her, their eyes would bloom with a desire to lose their minds.

And when they learned of her identity as a lowly succubus, they spoke contemptuously without disguising it.

——The sourest grapes are always grapes that cannot be eaten.

"I was dragged and pulled by the elders for a long time. It's hard to be a son of God..."

Mo Xie's lazy words sounded behind her.

The corners of Ji Meiling's mouth rose unconsciously, and then quickly retracted.

She stretched lazily and returned to her usual charming demeanor.

Mo Xie walked to Ji Meiling's side and lay on the railing with a leisurely face.

The distant Xuanyang rotated quietly, and the blood-like sunset sprinkled on the two of them.

Neither of them spoke, they just stood there quietly.

The shadows of the two intertwined in the sunset.

Unfortunately,

the world is full of noise and disasters, and peace and beauty are always short-lived.

A frivolous voice sounded behind him,

"I heard that a top-grade succubus appeared in the Demon God Temple. Now it seems that the rumors are true!"

"...But no matter how top-grade it is, it is just the most humble succubus."

"The succubus in front, I will give you a chance to be rich and glorious, accompany this young master for one night, and I..."

Before the man in brocade clothes finished speaking,

a fierce and terrifying momentum suddenly rushed over, giving people a feeling of despair and suffocation.

The man's face suddenly changed...

...

PS. The Demonic Competition is the end of the first volume, and Lao Yun is stuck again as expected. I still need to carefully consider how to end it perfectly and the plot of the next volume~

So, this chapter is about daily life, which I think should be quite interesting~

Good night everyone~