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Chapter 202 The sick fallen immortal is very humble: he only loves the flower spirit (3)

[You old man has no clothes and cannot stay with a little girl like Renhua Qiao. 】

Xiaobai didn't know how to look at his face, so he added another explanation.

Yan Qingning automatically blocked out Xiaobai's voice in his head, hugged Jiang Zhuo'an's finger, and coquettishly asked: "Is Master in the demon world now?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhuo'an nodded, still not daring to look at him, and explained to him the past in a muffled voice: "During the time when you disappeared, most of the leaders in the cultivation world died from the aftermath of the demon god's fall. Shen Ke fell into the devil and was destroyed by me. I became a devil after you... and went to the devil world to look for you."

After all, he refused to admit Yan Qingning's death and deliberately avoided that unpleasant word in his words.

"An old man who has been wandering on the edge of the Demon Realm told me that the Demon Realm is now leaderless and cholera is constantly happening in all directions. Let me succeed you as the Demon Lord."

"After I succeeded the Demon Lord, I followed the teachings of the Demon Realm, led the Demon Clan to further expand its power, wiped out the existence of the cultivation world, sent people to the human world to help the people, punished evil and promoted good, which has made most people realize The devil’s world is not all evil.”

He told the story of Yan Qingning's death bit by bit, like a dog asking for praise but not daring to speak out, not even daring to raise his head.

Yan Qingning smiled and patted his fingertips and praised: "Master, you did a good job!"

The redness at the tip of his ears spread to the side of his face. Jiang Zhuoan's lips curled up unconsciously as he listened to his compliments.

Just as he was thinking about talking to Yan Qingning about the past few years, a navy blue sound transmission disc suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is a demonic sound transmission butterfly!

The two people who reunited after a long separation were rare and serious, quietly waiting for the content of the sound-transmitting butterfly.

The navy blue sound-transmitting butterfly landed steadily on Jiang Zhuoan's fingertips, and happened to be not very far away from Yan Qingning.

Jiang Zhuoan activated his demonic energy to extract the sound from the sound-transmitting butterfly, and the anxious voice from Elder Tianji came from the sound-transmitting butterfly.

"Lord Demon Lord, if we have something urgent to discuss, please return to the Demon Realm as soon as possible!"

"A Ning, are you willing to go back to the Demon Realm with me?" Jiang Zhuo'an asked cautiously, fearing that Yan Qingning would reject him, so he added: "If you don't want me to come with you, I can go far away by myself."

He never dared to tell Yan Qingning the love that was piled in his heart, but he stubbornly believed that his Aning would not love him again if he came back.

Yan Qingning knew that he was still worried about what he said before. After sighing deeply, he held Jiang Zhuoan's finger and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Zhuo'an's eyes lit up, he held him up carefully, and summoned a barrier with his other hand to protect the bright red platycodon flower.

Yan Qingning sat on his palm, tickled his palm with her toes, and said to him seriously: "Master, I have always liked you."

Jiang Zhuoan's eyes dimmed and he did not reply to his words.

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At this time, the Demon World was in an unprecedented state of joy.

People in the streets tore down the white flags hanging on their doors and replaced them with flamboyant red flags.The white cloth draped on the roof was also removed and replaced with pieces of festive red silk.

The originally deserted streets were once again filled with the shouts of vendors and the sounds of children playing happily.

The entire demon world is as happy as a festival today.

Yan Qingning nestled in Jiang Zhuo'an's palm, listening to the hustle and bustle of gongs and drums outside, and couldn't help but poke her head out from between his fingers, curiously looking at the surrounding environment.

Jiang Zhuo'an secretly wanted to stay with him for a while. After learning from Qing Teng that there was no threat around the Demon Realm, he took Yan Qingning to wander around the streets of the Demon Realm.

A faint pain of being pulled was suddenly felt at the end of his hair. Jiang Zhuoan looked down along with the pain, and happened to see Yan Qingning pulling the end of his hair, crossing his legs in his palm with a sad look on his face.

The delicate little man was wearing a baby clothes made of linen that he bought on the street. He held his chin with one hand and frowned in thought.

"Has it been too long since I've been back?" Yan Qingning held her chin with one hand and asked puzzledly: "I remember that today is not a special day in the demon world. Why are the people in the demon world so happy?"

Jiang Zhuo'an has never been very clear about the customs of the Demon Realm. After listening to Yan Qingning's words, he also paid more attention to the grand scenes of the streets and alleys of the Demon Realm.

In his memory, since he took over the position of Demon Lord of the Demon World, everything in the Demon World has been in a strange state of depression.

White flags and cloths were consciously hung in the streets and alleys, and shouts and play were silently banned. Everyone's faces were filled with unspeakable sadness, and they had lost all ability to perceive joy.

The enthusiastic demon clan members discovered that Jiang Zhuoan was out of tune with the bustle here, and took the initiative to talk to him: "Are you a human race who accidentally entered our demon world?"

Since Jiang Zhuo'an succeeded to the position of Demon Lord, he has been committed to developing the reputation and prestige of the Demon World and expanding the power of the Demon Realm. He rarely has time to walk around the streets of the Demon Realm. Naturally, many demon clan members do not recognize him.

Seeing that he remained silent, the demon tribesman thought he was being overly cautious and explained to him enthusiastically: "Elder Tianji sent word that the soul lamp of the former Demon Lord has turned on again."

"Everyone was happy from the bottom of their hearts, so they voluntarily removed the white flags and cloth that had been used to mourn the previous Demon Lord, and hung up red flags and red silk to wait for the return of the former Demon Lord."

Perhaps because he was worried that Jiang Zhuoan, a human being, did not know the habits of the demon world, the demon clan member cheerfully added information about the demon world: "Our children in the demon world never know the way. There are often old people who are worried that their children can't find the way and specially take them." The soul-carrying lantern goes around the edge of the devil's world, just to illuminate the children returning home, so that they can all come back."

"The former Demon Lord extinguished the soul lamp in the previous battle with the cultivation world and lost his way. Now that he has found his way back and turned on the soul lamp, everyone is naturally happy for him from the bottom of his heart."

Most people in the demon world are taboo about topics like "death", so they always like to associate "death" with getting lost, which can be regarded as leaving some thoughts for the living.

Yan Qingning has lived in the demon world and naturally knows this custom.

Jiang Zhuoan had met Elder Tianji who held a lantern and walked around on the edge of the demon world, so he naturally knew about this custom.

The demon obviously wanted to educate Jiang Zhuo'an about the demons, but a pretty child rushed over excitedly and hugged his leg.

The child stretched out his chubby little hand and pointed at the man selling candied haws on a straw bag not far away, and said softly and coquettishly: "Daddy, I want to eat candied haws!"

The demon was obviously a doting child. When he saw this, he quickly picked up his little baby, said something to Jiang Zhuo'an, and carried him to the candied haws vendor.

Seeing that he was still deep in thought, Yan Qingning suddenly had a bad idea.

He held Jiang Zhuo'an's finger and behaved like a child: "Daddy, I also want to eat candied haws..."

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