My buddy is crazy

I'm only a hundred years old, so as far as I know, Demon Lord Lu Lan has been in power for at least a thousand years, and the only Demon Lords before him that I know are Yishui Demon Lord and Huaicheng Demon Lord.

I have never heard of the name Fangxin Mozun, but I have heard of Xifang Mozun.

The title of Demon Monarch Xifang is linked with the current Demon Lord Lu Lan.

This Demon Lord Lu Lan who is always playing with my face has issued three killing orders to Demon Lord Xifang. The year when the third killing order was issued happened to be my birth. It is said that this year Demon Lord Lu Lan finally Successfully found Demon Lord Xifang, no one knew whether Demon Lord Xifang was dead or alive in the end, but Demon Lord killed all those who obeyed the order to besiege Demon Lord.

The rumored demons all have their own characteristics, and their characteristics are often spread from these stories. After this incident, Lu Lan's characteristic became moody and bloodthirsty.

In my eyes, although Demon Lord Lu Lan was chattering, when I first met him, I couldn't tell that he was as bloodthirsty as rumored. Even if it was the second time I fell into his hands, I felt that his traits seemed to be his appearance was slender, and his palms were soft. It was quite warm.

I remember seeing him for the first time and saying that someone said I looked like him. At this time, he came closer. I took a closer look, but found that he and I had no similarities in appearance, and their aura was completely different.

I don't know how I am like him.

The Mozun never let go of the hand touching my face, as if he became addicted all of a sudden, he touched it hard enough, smiled miserably, and asked me: "I personally killed everything in this shell of yours. Blood relatives, don't you hate me?"

This fate with Demon Lord Lu Lan is like a natural disaster. If I really want to say hate, I haven't realized it yet. Probably because I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I always feel absurd. At this moment, saying hate is an exaggeration.

What Mo Xiuxiu does is to do as he pleases, I watched him caressing the hand that touched my face, and shook my head earnestly.

"So you just want to keep torturing me!" Demon Lord Lu Lan grabbed my neck at once, "You just want to humiliate me, obviously I know Qingyang first, obviously I like Qingyang first, he should be mine. "

I couldn't catch my breath. At that time, I wanted to say "what's yours is yours, everything is yours", but when I reached my mouth, I couldn't spit it out. Demon Lord Lu Lan looked sad: "Don't you want to do it? Kill me!" me."

Mo Zun acted as if our identities were reversed, as if I killed his whole family and hooked his life in my hands.

Demon Venerable didn't find it strange that we were in such a stalemate. In the end, it was an outsider who broke the deadlock. Not long ago, the Celestial Venerable who coughed up blood and stained his clothes after smashing a large array in front of me appeared again in a jade white robe, full of anger and resentment First he gave me a hard look, and his figure was stern and pulled me out of the demon's hand.

With pity in Tianzun's eyes, he asked me, "Why don't you leave?"

At that time, I only saw Tianzun's side, and he saved me first when I met him, and the kindness and resentment have not yet come to me, so I was a little happy and wronged when I saw him.

"Your Majesty is actually very kind to me." Tianzun looked at me fixedly. I was stunned when I heard his address and saw him hesitate to speak, "but Luohe is really innocent."

From here I know that Luohe seems to be a person, not a place.

At this time, I want to explain that I am not a lover or a superior. These two people probably won’t believe it. ?”

Usually, if I go back to the Zongmen at this time, my brother will probably hook up with a few junior sisters to laugh and laugh, and my sister will ask me to mix some charming face powder for her when she hears that I am home, and my parents are probably quarreling again. It's just that he took a few extra glances at her newly recruited apprentice, and lent her fragrant bell to her elder brother whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

It’s not that my elder brother has never ruined a girl’s heart, nor has my elder sister never spoiled a handsome and innocent young man. To be a magician is to leave one’s life outside as a bargaining chip. If you don’t kill someone, you will be killed. It seems that everyone deserves to die , but who is not innocent?

Thinking about it like this, I got a little confused, seeing Tianzun and Mozun arguing over me, I just felt funny in my heart.Thinking about it, I am still a little happy. No matter who these two people are out for revenge, they have found the wrong person now. As for me, I just watched an expensive monkey show. Even if you die, you can't look down on it.

In this way, I was confused and cast two curses. At the end of the fight, neither the Heavenly Venerable nor the Demonic Venerable wanted me to die at the hands of the other party. After a compromise, one sealed my cultivation base and the other sealed my spiritual aperture. When I was about to fight again to decide my whereabouts, another monk came riding on the clouds reflecting the rays of the sun. This group of people themselves had the brilliance of their cultivation, and their shiny bald heads scattered several layers of light. As soon as they came, I was shaken to tears again.

As an ordinary demon cultivator, I just realized that Guangming Temple really deserves its reputation.

Among other things, at least the ostentation is worthy of the name.

The leader was the abbot of Guangming Temple. He obviously didn't have a vajra's glaring way of cultivation. He smiled gently and softly, and spoke solemnly and kindly.

I received double curses and shackles, and I described myself as desolate and miserable. The abbot gave me a little hand, and gave me a modest salute. After seeing me recovering, he said: "The almsgiver has kindness to this temple, and now the poor monk is here. Pay it back."

In a word, this master saved my life, which I didn't seem to lose.

The master said again: "The benefactor has always been unruly. For the sake of the world's peace, the poor monk, please ask the benefactor to make an oath."

Thinking about it carefully, the way this master repays his kindness is also uninhibited.

I made an oath at that time, and my spiritual aperture was sealed. I didn't feel if the oath was not effective. After I made the oath, I felt more alienated from this matter, and then I began to discuss how the three parties made it. .

Probably because of the merciful Guangming Temple, they didn't fight this time.

After a few days of discussion, they finally came to a conclusion, and the three parties kept watch over me for a month until I died.

At that time, we were all in the Demon Cultivation Realm, which was the Demon Lord's home field after all, so my first month's ownership belonged to Demon Lord Lu Lan.

Mozun was gentle and gentle to me, because he took the lead and had a sense of affection. After Tianzun and Guangming Temple left, he put his arm around my shoulder and asked softly, "Are you afraid you didn't remember anything?"

I was in a state of confusion at the time, so naturally I didn't reply.

"What's your name now?" Mozun smiled, "He Qingmu, right, how about I call you Amu?"

Nature is good, so what qualifications do I have to say no?On the bright side, this is probably the first time Mozun saw "I".The Mozun seemed to be teasing but also serious, Susu Mama called me "Amu" again and again.

It seemed that I was shaking badly, and the Demon Lord comforted me: "Don't be afraid, Mu, I will tell you carefully what happened back then."

I followed him and nodded, and he smiled brightly like a spring flower and said, "You should really be afraid when I finish talking."