Chapter 252 Curse Blue's Indifference

"What do you want to say to Dad, devil?" Dad thought for a while and asked seriously.

He thought of a sentence recorded in the magic book on Julan, the most dangerous and safest demon monarch.

The old man has always been very puzzled by this contradictory evaluation, but now he seems to have suddenly realized that the mantra is arrogant, so arrogant that he can ignore the suppression of the god's token.

He didn't really value all living beings at all. Perhaps the human master who recorded this book had seen this kind of arrogance, so he made this comment.

Those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me perish.

As long as he follows the curse, he will be the safest demon, as long as he disobeys the curse, he will become the enemy's nightmare.

"You are very smart." Ju Lan nodded, and the rune in front of him disappeared. These people cannot be killed. This is something Shenzhao has explained, but it is not his character to hide, so let these people not take the initiative to come looking for them. Trouble is what Ju Lan wants.

As for following Shen Zhao's method, hiding in the sun, Ju Lan never thought of this way.

"You bear the destiny, I will not kill you, I will not even take the initiative to influence Blue Star, the only condition is, don't come to trouble me, I am not interested in ruling or anything." Ju Lan said, The moon turned black at this moment.

hum~
A Weng Ming from the void resounded on the moon, followed by a blue glazed palace slowly rising from the ground.

The palace as a whole is magnificent, just like the legendary Guanghan Palace on the moon.

The breath of curse blue also began to surge the moment it appeared in the palace, and the terrifying sense of oppression made the four people who had no fighting spirit feel a little suffocated.

It seemed that what was in front of him was no longer a lingering demon, but the legendary invincible demon monarch.

"Destiny?" the old man murmured, there was no fear in his eyes looking at Ju Lan, but the expression of fear was evident.

Shengzhu, Zhongsu, Xiaofeng, and Bogang, these four guys who have dealt with before, seem to be less threatening than this demon who even has a trace of elegance in front of him.

Even Xiaoyu didn't intervene at this moment, she seemed a little uneasy snuggling up beside Chen Long.

Terrible righteousness is filling the bodies of the four of them, especially Xiaoyu, 90.00% of the righteousness is pouring into her body, but the holy warrior's breath that looms when facing Dikui is completely silent at this time, just It seems that the Saint Seiya is now in fear.

Zhu Lan walked forward calmly, and the bodies of the four people behind him floated up automatically to follow Zhu Lan's footsteps, floating on the surface of the moon at a leisurely pace.

The light on the surface of the planet shone on the four of them, making the atmosphere in the field even more weird.

"Maybe you have many doubts, but I'm not interested in explaining to you." Ju Lan said, leading the four people behind him to the gate of the Liuli Palace.

The surface of the moon is extraordinarily flat here, and a set of glazed tables and chairs sits in front of the door. It seems that only one chair was built when it was built. It makes people feel a little lonely in front of this vast glazed palace.

Zha Lan sat on the stool, her long hair danced with gravity, and did not fall to the ground as expected.

"This is my territory, and I will only be here. If other people want to enter here, I don't mind destroying them, understand?" Ju Lan looked at several people, and rarely asked seriously.

The lotus bud in the father's hand was a little deformed, because as the aura on Ju Lan's body gradually calmed down, the pressure in his heart became greater.

Bearing the Mandate of Heaven Although he didn't know what it meant, what he knew was that the demons in front of him might not kill them, but he still didn't have the courage to continue chanting the spell.

It's not fear, it's just an intuition, even if the lotus bud is aroused, it will definitely not be able to send this calm guy in front of him to hell.

But if the demon in front of him retaliated against him, he would not be able to bear it.

Chen Long, Tru, and Xiaoyu were so pressured that they couldn't speak. The devil in front of them was elegant and not aggressive at all, but they felt the terrifying pressure, the pressure that made them despair!
Zhu Lan didn't continue to speak, he waved his hand lightly, and suddenly a twisted purple door opened, and three figures walked out of it slowly.

All three of them were wearing white ancient-style dresses that fell to the ground, with flawless faces, as stunning as the legendary Chang'e of the Moon Palace.

They all held glazed trays in their hands. On the tray in the middle was a book, on the right was a jug of wine and wine glasses, and on the left was a guqin.

What makes Dad feel desperate is that the aura of these three people is an irresistible terror.

But now, like a servant, he knelt down beside the table, carefully put down the book and wine glass, and then stood behind Ju Lan.

The woman with the qin in her hand didn't get up, she just knelt quietly, holding the qin in her hand.

Zhu Lan took the book, glanced at several people, and asked calmly: "Have you made a decision yet?"

The old man's hand that was squeezing the lotus bud suddenly loosened, and the god's token floated slowly on the moon like this.

Chen Long and the others seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, this was the demon who put the most pressure on them, he was like a high-ranking king, calmly watching a group of ants make their choices.

And this choice may not be related to their life or death, but it removes their desire to resist, and just wants to obey the will of the king like a clown.

"I know, we won't come here again." As the elder of the three of them, Dad was also under the greatest pressure, but after saying this, his pressure was swept away.

The safest demon. As long as he doesn't disobey the mantra, he will not kill any living beings for no reason.

"Okay, enter this door, and you will return to Blue Star." Ju Lan seemed to have anticipated their choice, and outlined a rune on his fingertips.

The next moment, the teleportation rune leading to Blue Star turned into a gate, standing quietly not far away.

The father was silent for a long time, but he still turned around and led Xiaoyu and the others into the gate. There was no need for this devil to lie to them.

After the four of them walked into the portal, the spaceship in the distance also slowly floated up and was sent into the portal.

When there was nothing else on the moon, Ju Lan flipped through the books in his hands, waved one of the four hands, and the pleasant but lonely piano sound ignored the vacuum, and slowly sounded in front of the gorgeous palace of the moon.

In Ju Lan's heart, he has never put the so-called destiny in his eyes. No matter how deadly Shen Zhao said this destiny, he is still so indifferent. If he wants to settle on the moon, he will only live on the moon. .

And on the Blue Star, when the few people actually came to Huaguo, the father and the others officially breathed a sigh of relief.

"That demon is so powerful. He obviously didn't attack us, but I feel that he must be much stronger than the Holy Lord." Xiaoyu said with lingering fear.

"Curse blue is the head of the devil." The old man explained, he was a little silent, when did he bow his head to the devil.

But... I really can't do it.
"Forget it, anyway, the demon of the moon has not caused any harm to human beings, so that's it." Chen Long said seemingly relaxed.

But what he didn't say is: Even if Julan wanted to cause harm to the human race, what would they do to stop it?

The loopholes of the gods are their reliance, and when this reliance is not enough to solve the devil in an instant, then the real despair will come.

"That's right. That's it." The old man looked up, the sun was shining in the sky and he couldn't see the moon, but he knew that the scary guy was there, looking at the world indifferently like a god above him, and talking to him indifferently. Look at each other.

Chen Long felt that his father was a little silent, so he was silent for a while, but he still said: "Let's go, go back to the United States, the mafia will definitely take action, and we still have to stop it."

Dad and Xiaoyu followed Chen Long to the airport in silence.

Time passed slowly, each demon was imprisoned for the second time, but Ju Lan never showed up. His promise was that he would not trouble Lan Xing, that is, he would really not trouble Lan Xing.

When the Holy Lord's soul was expelled from Valon's body by his father and imprisoned in hell, the world once again fell into a brief peace.

And on the moon, the sound of the piano that seemed to never stop was also interrupted when the Lord was imprisoned in hell.

Ju Lan closed the book and looked at the uninvited guest who came to the moon. He remembered that Shen Zhao said that when the Holy Master was cornered, he would touch the years, although the evil luck in the parallel world had no effect.

Even his own destiny was taken away by the black air, but he still didn't want the devil to touch the history book of time.

This will break his peaceful life, he just wants time, and he doesn't care about the rest.

So he was not surprised when Chen Long with scarlet eyes stood on the moon.

"You're here, sit down." Ju Lan said lightly.

When he finished speaking, the Moon Demon had already arranged the glazed chairs and filled up the wine glasses.

"Why?" Chen Long asked angrily, not now the Holy Lord possessing Chen Long.

He didn't know whether he was questioning whether he wanted to question whether the demons were alive or not, or whether he was questioning whether he had placed a family member in the divine realm in front of the time history book.

It's just that Ju Lan didn't care about his questioning. He just picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then said indifferently: "I want to be calm."

"Heh, as the leader of the devil, you don't do anything yourself, and you still don't let me save myself. Are you worthy of being called the devil's monarch?" The Holy Master seemed to be a little out of control, and he really couldn't help it.

He doesn't have any body, spells, magic, dragon teeth, anger, etc. Now even if he possesses Chen Long, it's a little bit reluctant. The huge righteousness is always pushing him away. If he wants to squeeze him out of this body, he can only come After space, this kind of exclusion is less.

In this case, except for the years, he really can't think of any way to turn the situation around.

"I want peace."

Ju Lan's answer was still the same, even the tone of voice was the same, which made the Holy Master gradually despair.

He knew about Julan, but he knew it because he knew him.

Ju Lan's words were never a discussion, but a statement of his decision. If he wanted to be peaceful, he would not be able to touch the years.

"But the devil is defeated, and I have no other choice." The Holy Master suddenly lost the interest of being angry, and just murmured in despair.

The cursed blue and scarlet eyes are still Gujing Wubo, not to mention that this is just a parallel world, even if this is his world, as long as it develops to the present, the situation will be exactly the same.

A devil, no matter how elegant he is, is still a devil.

So Ju Lan just said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with me."

(End of this chapter)

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