God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 405 The Apprentice Wants to Transform the Demon 22
Chapter 416 The Apprentice Wants to Transform the Demon 22
"Where do fairies come from?"

Mu Yan frowned invisibly, feeling that that person wouldn't call her that, but she still responded tentatively, "Naturally, it's the world of comprehension."

The other party's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said, "Do you have any business coming to my demon world?"

She shook her head and didn't tell the truth, "I just went out to have some experience."

"Since that's the case, it's better for a fairy to live in my Demon King's Palace. At the end of the month, there will be a gluttonous feast in the Demon Realm, and the fairy can watch it."

Is this the Demon Palace?Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. She vaguely felt that it was no accident that the demon cultivator brought her here.

Mu Yan temporarily stayed in the Demon King's Palace, and she also knew at this moment that the person who resembled the person in her impression was the king of the Demon King.

Since she lived here, the other party would come over from time to time, or invite her over from time to time, or have a cup of tea, or appraise treasures.

Although Mu Yan has gone, she feels more and more that the other party is becoming more and more unfamiliar except for the occasional aura that is the same as the person in her impression.

He was not the man she was looking for.

Mu Yan was sitting indoors thinking, and just as she was thinking, a black shadow suddenly flashed past the door and window.

The familiar fluctuation made her rush out without any time to think about it.

She kept following, but lost it in the end, and a figure appeared in front of her, which was the Demon King.

"Why is the fairy here?" The other party turned his head and looked at Mu Yan, as if he didn't expect her to be here.

"Come out for a walk, I didn't expect the Demon King to be here." She said lightly.

"Is the fairy still used to living here?"

Mu Yan nodded, but didn't respond anymore, until she went back, she was thinking about the relationship between that black shadow and the Demon King.

Time soon came to the end of the month and the Taotie Conference began, but the black shadow never appeared again.

Mu Yan was warmly invited by the Demon King, so she also sat in front of the viewing platform. I don't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching her from the audience.

When she looked over, the hot feeling was gone again.

The Gluttony Conference is also a selection contest in the demon world. Every demon king has ten demon kings, and there are countless demon generals under the demon king, and these are all selected by the gluttonous conference.

However, the devil king doesn't pay much attention to the selection of the devil general, just let the devil king watch it. The devil king only pays attention to the selection of the devil king.

And now on the stage there is a competition for the Demon King, one game ended, and when people came up again, Mu Yan took a second look, and one of them was the Moxiu who sent her to the Demon King's Palace that day.

I saw him unfolding the fan in his hand at this time, and the fan that originally seemed to be without any folds suddenly shone with brilliance. It was a top-quality treasure.

Mu Yan watched the people on the stage coming and going, and suddenly felt a wave of breath coming, she turned her head to look over suddenly, and she saw a black shadow flashing past.

The whole place was suddenly pitch black, as if wrapped in a thick black mist.

Mu Yan felt a heavy weight on her waist, and a broad and strong arm grasped her slender waist and flew out. She felt the familiar breath, and she did not rush to resist.

With a "squeak" sound, all the black mist disappeared. Mu Yan looked back and saw a man in the same black robe flying out. The black mist was being continuously sucked into his palm. It was the Demon King.

Mu Yan quickly raised her head to look at the person who was still clutching her waist, his face was still covered with a cold mask, but Mu Yan didn't feel disgusted.

He put her in a safe position, glanced at her and faced the attacking demon king, and the two sides directly fought together.

However, he is obviously not the opponent of the Demon King, especially when Mu Yan finds out that the Demon King seems to be constantly absorbing the magic energy released by him, even his soul.

The devil is getting stronger and stronger, but he is getting weaker and weaker, Mu Yan can even feel the excitement of the devil.

"After waiting for so long, I finally attracted you, haha." The Demon King showed a greedy smile, but on that face, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be contrary to harmony.

However, the other party did not speak, and was still attacking. Although the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand trembled, it seemed that he could not attack with all his strength.

"Hehe, how can you control the Heavenly Demon Sword when you lack half of your soul? This thing should belong to me." As he spoke, the Demon King folded his five fingers together, and the Heavenly Demon Sword groaned softly, and it actually fell into the Demon King's hands.

"Today, your remaining soul should also come back. Don't worry, your soul is the soul of this seat, and this seat will not treat you badly." The devil turned his gaze to Mu Yan again, "Of course, the same is true for beauties."

The Heavenly Demon Sword in the Demon King's hand flashed a lot of red in an instant, stabbing towards him, Mu Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and in an instant, a familiar picture appeared.

She saw a man facing her, stabbing his sword at his own dantian without hesitation, and the two of them fell down one after another, but he smiled at her with satisfaction.

She saw a man who was always by her side, inseparable. He always made sweet tea for her, waited for her to finish her morning exercises, and listened to her playing the piano until dusk.

The image in Mu Yan's mind was only for a moment, her person had already flown out, the icy blue silk froze instantly, and with a "ding" it entangled the Heavenly Demon Sword in the Demon King's hand.

Her expression was still indifferent, and her cherry lips were tightly pressed, but the fluctuations around her body became stronger and stronger, lifting her dress and long hair.

Small snowflakes slowly fell all around, piece by piece, and the ground froze instantly.

"You are not my opponent. You might as well go back obediently and prepare to be my queen." The demon king said this, but Mu Yan didn't care. Stabbing at the Demon King with a relentless momentum.

However, she was indeed no match for the Demon King. The Demon King's cultivation at this time was comparable to that of her master. Seeing that Mu Yan was hit by the wind of his palm, a figure pushed her away and forcibly exchanged a palm with the Demon King. It was Zu Qiang. , she just remembered.

Mu Yan quickly looked at him, because his face was covered with a mask, Mu Yan couldn't see his expression clearly, so she could only ask, "How are you?"

He shook his head, pushed her back, and fought with the Demon King again.

After observing for a while, Mu Yan suddenly found something wrong. There seemed to be two kinds of devil energy in the demon king's body, one was the same as Zu Qiang's devil energy, and the other was the same as other demon cultivators in the devil world.

Moreover, according to what the Demon King said just now, Zu Qiang lost half of his soul, so where did his half of his soul go?Could it be on the body of the Demon King?
Seeing that the Demon King was able to absorb Zu Qiang's devilish energy unscrupulously, presumably it was because of Zu Qiang's soul in his body that he was able to control the devilish energy from backlash.

Therefore, the Demon King's intention should be to devour Zu Qiang's remaining soul in order to achieve complete control of the Demonic Way.

Mu Yan suddenly had some enlightenment in her heart. She seemed to know how to deal with the devil.

(End of this chapter)