Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"Wait! No, don't try to fool us like this."

Some people are unhappy and their heads are running wildly. The person who killed their disciple is a member of the demon clan anyway, so they have to get some benefits out of it, right?

Rong Mo looked at the person who spoke impatiently, "Lou Yuan and Lou Xue are dead. The casualties of the demons are no less than those of the righteous ones. What dissatisfaction do you have?"

A group of people were stunned. After thinking about it, they still felt that something was wrong.

"Why can Duan Nan, an unknown person, order you, a demon monk? Can't you control the people under the mighty Demon Lord?"

"???", are you a bit over the top?

Rong Mo sneered, "I would also like to ask how you teach your disciples in the right way, so that they can become possessed by demons."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Leng Miaoqing.

The corners of the sect leader's mouth twitched, and he stared at Rong Mo while biting his back molars.

Good boy, you poured dirty water on me.

"As for why the demons obeyed him, it's because he received my inheritance."

Zhengdao's eyes widened.

Duan Nanshi was seriously injured, and he was quite happy to see the Demon Lord kill the head of the Yan family as soon as he came out.

At this moment, I was very excited when I was tapped on the head.

In his opinion, accepting the Demon Lord's recognition is tantamount to worshiping the Demon Lord as his teacher.

The future in the Demon Clan is limitless.

Even Zhengdao felt that the Demon Lord wanted to protect him.

Unexpectedly, Rong Mo's voice changed and he said, "Although I don't know where you picked up my inheritance, I don't recognize you. Duan Nanshi has nothing to do with my demon clan. Please do as you please."

what?

Duan Nanshi was dumbfounded. He accepted the Demon Lord's inheritance and the Demon Lord's guardian envoy, but the Demon Lord said he didn't recognize him?

He was so anxious that he couldn't care less about being hurt, and knelt down towards Rong Mo, "The Demon Lord, this junior, accepted your inheritance, and regards you as my master."

Oh, why don't you show your neither humble nor overbearing attitude now?

You are also good at sizing up the situation.

Rong Mo sneered, his eyes suddenly sharp, "Presumptuous!"

The demonic energy that was released made everyone's hearts tremble.

"When did I say that I would accept you as my disciple?"

It's just an inheritance, not a personal teaching. At best, I picked it up by luck.

There are many inheritances in the secret realm, so Duan Nanzhi's operation is really a bit shameless.

Duan Nanshi felt aggrieved. It was obviously the protector who gave him the demon lord's token, which caused him to have this illusion.

He did not dare to refute Rong Mo and knelt on the ground shivering, extremely panicked inside.

What should I do? The demons don’t want him, and he still talks nonsense about Tianxuan Sect.

Duan Nanshi cast a look at the man in black robe for help, "Senior..."

As a result, he stood beside Rong Mo without saying a word, not even looking at him.

"You all, please slowly explore the mysteries in the secret realm. I, the demon clan, will not interfere with it."

Rong Mo stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at the remaining defeated generals of the Demon Clan, "Return to the Demon Realm."

The Demon Lord spoke, and the Demons quickly integrated and disappeared from the secret realm.

Both sides were seriously injured and needed to recover their health in a short time, so they would definitely not be able to fight.

Rong Mo entered the demonic realm for the first time since he came to this world.

The entire Demon Realm is shrouded in darkness. There is no day but night here, but it is not gloomy.

It is as full of fireworks as the human world, and the bustling market has countless bright lights, shining like a galaxy.

At the very center, stands a magnificent palace.

That is the Demon Palace.

There was mist around the Demon Palace, and it was not as lively as outside. The elders following Rong Mo had been secretly sizing him up.

Not only him, but also Xiu Jin beside him.

They felt no demonic energy in the man next to the Demon Lord.

Rong Mo ascended to the top position and his eyes swept over the elders, "A group of reckless men are not used to showing off their talents. They always want to compete with the Immortal Sect. Why are they silent now?"

A group of people lowered their heads and became defeated cocks.

We can't blame them for this. The incident happened suddenly and they were not prepared at all.

"Back to the Demon Lord, it's Duan Nanzhi who holds your token..."

Rong Mo leaned on the throne, crossed his legs, and sneered: "During this period of seclusion, aren't you all following the Lou family's orders?"

The original owner's misfortune was as bad as it was. Not one of the dozens of people present was a personal soldier of the original owner.

Therefore, we also know that Lou Yuan usurped the throne and issued a hunting order for the Demon Lord.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Now that the Demon Lord has not only returned but also succeeded in breaking through, and the Lou family has completely declined after this disaster, what can they do if they don't accept it?

I can't beat it...

Rong Mo didn't want to settle the score with Qiu Hou. If he really wanted to settle the score, he would have to kill a lot of people.

They are just wallflowers, just scare them.

"Calculate the number of casualties and be honest with me recently. If there is another incident, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword."

The person below trembled, "Yes, I understand."

"Okay, come on down."

Rong Mo stood up and returned to the palace. Xiu Jin had already changed into his black robe and was waiting for him in the room.

After pretending to be cool and tired, Rong Mo jumped directly into Xiu Jin's arms, closed his eyes and rubbed against Xiu Jin's chest.

Xiu Jin gently stroked his back and asked in a low voice: "Tired?"

"Yeah." It's not tiring if you haven't stopped for a day.

Rong Mo didn't even want to move his arms. Xiu Jin picked him up and squeezed his shoulders.

Bai Tuanzi always pays attention to Duan Nanshi's situation.

Duan Nanshi has been pretending to be more cool than Rong Mo these days, and now he has become the target of public criticism for not having the protection of the demon clan.

Looking at the dying person, Bai Tuanzi felt his body aching.

"Dad, Duan Nanzhi's cultivation has been crippled, and his hand tendons and hamstrings have been severed."

Bai Tuanzi clicked on the virtual screen as he spoke, "The luck has also turned green!"

Rong Mo lazily moved his eyelids, wondering whether to open his eyes or not, and replied lazily in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Does that mean I can kill him?"

"Yes, he has been completely let go by this world."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let the puppet go collect the heads."

He was too lazy to take action himself.

"Okay." Bai Tuanzi used the puppet to find Duan Nanshi.

It raised its head and glanced at Rong Mo, who was sleeping in Xiu Jin's arms, "What are you going to do about the immortals and demons?"

The two sides only have a temporary truce, not peace. They will continue to fight when they get back on their feet.

“Peace is always temporary”

Wherever there are people, there will be struggle. How can there be eternal peace?

"At least during your mission, you want to keep them in peace."

Rong Mo clicked his tongue, changed his position in Xiu Jin's arms, and buried his face deeply in Xiu Jin's chest, "Don't worry, I know what I know."

After saying that, Rong Mo heard a soft snoring sound.

"..."

It didn't take long for Bai Tuanzi to understand why Rong Mo was so confident.

Rong Mo stayed in the palace all day, leaving all matters concerning the demon clan to the elders. He and Xiu Jin stayed together all day.

Soon it was spread that the demon lord was so lustful that he got a concubine and was obsessed with her in the palace every day.

They were all guessing about the person's identity.

Until the leader of Tianxuan Sect came to the Demon Realm.

The attendant quickly reported, "Your Majesty, the head of the Tianxuan Sect wants to see you..."

Rong Mo opened the gauze curtain, and the silk nightgown was scattered casually on the couch. Her shoulders were half exposed, and the moisture in her eyes had not receded.

Xiu Jin stood up and pulled his clothes to cover his exposed shoulders, then put her arms around his waist and lazily whispered in his ear, "Do you want to see him?"

Rong Mo raised his hand and touched Xiu Jin's face and said with a smile: "Of course, how can we get married if we don't go to see him?"

"We don't need his permission to get married"

Rong Mo pursed her lips and smiled, "We are not just getting married, we are also called a marriage."

He turned his head and kissed Xiu Jin on the face, "Be good, wait until I come back."

"..." Xiu Jin touched the place where Rong Mo had kissed her, thinking that someone had already dressed and left.

Breaking the seal is not a good thing either.

It is convenient to put on clothes, so there is no need for him.

The sect master was restless in the hall, always looking towards the door.

He thought for half a month whether the man in black robe he saw that day was his junior brother.

If not, wouldn’t Rong Mo have moved on and fallen in love with someone else?

I don’t know whether his junior brother is alive or dead. Is Rong Mo worthy of his junior brother?

Looking up, he caught a glimpse of Rong Mo, with long hair disheveled and lazy and carefree. He was stunned at first. Rong Mo was already stunningly beautiful when he was a boy. Now that he has grown up, his beauty is even more breathtaking.

"Long time no see, uncle"

As soon as Rong Mo opened his mouth, the sect leader's face fell.

"I can't bear to be called uncle by the Demon Lord." The sect master hummed softly, sat down, picked up the tea cup and looked like he didn't want to pay attention to you.

Rong Mo laughed and didn't put on airs in front of the sect leader. Sooner or later we would be a family.

"Wherever, my nephew will always be your nephew"

He was quite good at talking. The sect leader coughed twice, his expression softened a lot, and he went straight to the topic, "Was the person next to you that day my junior brother?"

"Which uncle are you talking about?"

"Stop playing riddles for me." The sect leader glared at Rong Mo.

Rong Mo touched his nose and laughed dryly, "I can't hide anything from my uncle. I am indeed my master."

The sect leader became anxious, stood up and asked quickly, "Where is he now? Why doesn't he return to the sect?"

"Because we want to get married"

"...", the sect leader was stunned...

Rong Mo blocked his ears, and the next second, the sect leader let out a deafening cry, "What!!!"

His junior brother came out of seclusion, didn't even see him, and came straight over to get married?

"Did you kidnap my junior brother!"

"How is that possible..." Rong Mo's mouth twitched slightly, "It's only a matter of time before we get married."

The sect leader pointed at Rong Mo with a trembling hand. After all, his junior brother was abducted by this little devil.

Rong Mo snickered, "You wouldn't disagree, would you?"

Doesn't he agree that it's useful? Xiu Jin even abandoned Taoism and started cultivating again for Rong Mo.

The sect leader felt regretful, his head was buzzing, and he almost cried.

I always accepted this, and Rong Mo came over humbly, "Uncle, you don't want my master's reputation to be ruined by me, right?"

"Do you still care about his reputation?"

"That's not true." Rong Mo continued to lie, "I am a demon heretic, and my master is an upright person. It will definitely not sound good if it is spread out."

"What do you want to do?", the sect leader tried to penetrate Rong Mo.

"Uncle Master, you know, I have always advocated the cultivation of immortals and demons. There is no problem on my side, it's just..." Rong Mo System winked.

you know~

"You want me to make friends with you on behalf of hundreds of immortal families?"

"Uncle Master Shengming!"

"I haven't agreed yet. What do I know about my sage?!"

"Ah, then there's nothing we can do. Master and I can only risk the world's disobedience if we are in love with each other..."

"Stop, stop, stop!", the sect master couldn't bear it anymore, "I agree"

"Thank you, Uncle Master!" Rong Mo held the sect leader's hand.

The sect leader raised his eyebrows, he now knew that Rong Mo did this for Mao.

Successfully made himself laugh, "Okay, I really have you, brat. You even tricked your demon clan in order to be with Xiu Jin."

Rong Mo smiled slightly.

Two major events happened in Xianmen.

First, Tianxuan Sect and the Demon Clan reached a consensus not to invade each other.

Second, Qingyue Zhenren of Tianxuan Sect got married to the Demon Lord.

It caused a sensation in the entire Immortal Sect for a time.

There were many people who protested, but they were all blocked by the Tianxuan Sect leader.

Faced with the righteous criticism, Tianxuanzong only responded with four words: "It's none of your business."

It's the marriage between Tianxuan Sect and the Demon Clan, and it's not your family's marriage to the Demon Clan and meddling in other people's affairs.

Zhengdao was dissatisfied and wanted to put pressure on Tianxuanzong.

As a result, it was later realized that a large number of masters died in the secret trial, while Tianxuan Sect was unscathed.

Needless to say, Master Qingyue is definitely the strongest in the Immortal Sect.

They could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly and agree to be friends with the demons.

So far, the East Pole Continent has ushered in a rare peace between immortals and demons.

A few months later, the Demon Lord got married.

Red silk was laid all the way from the Demon Realm to Tianxuan Sect, and the immortals and demons celebrated together.