There is a saying, the ideal is full and the reality is skinny!

This sentence is the best description for Mo Zunlou at the moment, Mo Zunlou's calculations are good; it is a pity that he seems to have missed one point, that is... the plan can never keep up with the rapid changes.

When Ma Ling'er hadn't figured out how to take Lei Lingzhu from Yun Ting's hands for his own use, an unexpected visitor disrupted Mo Zunlou's original plans.

"Mozun!" Xi Feng, dressed in black and wearing a mask, quietly appeared beside Mo Zunlou.

Xifeng was just an ordinary human hundreds of years ago. Although he was ugly, he had a beautiful voice like the sounds of nature; Face; Xifeng has never dared to get along with Shuibi face to face.

But for Xifeng who loves Shuibi deeply, the thought of recognizing Shuibi has been tormenting Xifeng; finally he decided to go to Mo Zunlou, and he exchanged his own voice and 500 years of freedom; Mo Zunlou exchanged for a handsome appearance and a day to say goodbye to Shui Bi.

Since then, the human world has lost a man who can wake people up with singing, and beside Mo Zunlou, there has been an extra demon god with a mask on his face and a suit of black clothes.

There is no doubt about Xifeng's loyalty to Demon Zunlou, every time the Demon Zunlou is not in the Demon Realm; almost all the things in the Demon Realm are handled by Xifeng.

The appearance of Xifeng made Mo Zunlou have a bad thought in his heart, if not for something happened in the Demon Realm; according to Xifeng's temper, he would not have appeared at this time at all.

"Xifeng, why are you here? Did something happen in the Demon Realm?" Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Mo Zunlou couldn't help asking for confirmation.

Ma Ling'er glanced at Xi Feng curiously, Ma Ling'er was not very interested in Xi Feng's identity; from the strong black demonic energy on Xi Feng's body, it was not difficult to guess that the man in black wearing a mask in front of him It should come from the same place as the Demon Zunlou - the Demon Realm!

Ever since Xifeng gave his original voice to Mo Zunlou, he, who was originally a seldom talker, has become more and more stingy with words!

Just like at this moment, even in the face of his master Mo Zunlou's inquiry; although Xifeng still cherishes words like gold, he still nodded respectfully to Mo Zunlou and said: "Mo Zunlou, please return immediately." Take a trip to the Demon Realm; the 'Lake of Demon Spirits' has skyrocketed since last night, if you don't go back, the Demon Realm will become a vast ocean from now on."

The demon world is actually almost the same as the human world, and there are ordinary demons; this one is a bit like the common people in the human world, with the same mountains and waters; there are also flowers and trees, the only difference is...the demon world will never have The difference between day and night, there is no sun, moon and stars like the human world.

The brilliance needed to maintain all the demons, flowers, plants and trees in the demon world all comes from that mysterious lake in the demon world--'Lake of Demon Spirits'!

If the 'Lake of Demon Spirits' changes as Xifeng said, then the Demon Realm is really in danger.

Mo Zunlou, who was originally smiling, had already disappeared without a trace after listening to Xifeng's words; there was a flash of hostility in his eyes.

Oh well?Finally, those old guys couldn't hold their breath anymore. Are they planning to do it so soon?

"Sorry Linger!" Mo Zunlou stood up and smiled apologetically at Ma Linger: "There was an accident in the Demon Realm, and I must rush back to deal with it right away; is it okay for you to be alone in Leizhou?"

It is imperative to go back to the Demon Realm, but the only thing that makes the Demon Zunlou worry... Ma Linger is really worrying, this girl seems to trust others easily; if she goes back to the Demon Realm by herself What should I do if Ma Linger was fooled away by others during this period of time?

The women in the Ma family all started going out to practice at a young age, and Ma Ling'er didn't think there was anything wrong with being alone; wasn't it just a change of time and space?I am not a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

"Chonglou, don't worry, I'm not a child; you'd better go back to the Demon Realm and take care of your own affairs, I can take care of myself." Ma Linger smiled slightly at the Demon Zunlou said with a smile.

Ma Ling'er's words reminded Mo Zunlou, um... the fairy power on this girl is extremely strong, as long as it is not a very powerful monster, no one should be able to hurt her.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Zunlou felt relieved a lot, if it wasn't for the fact that the matter of the 'Lake of the Devil' was really serious and urgently needed to be handled by Mo Zunlou himself; Mo Zunlou was still reluctant to leave Ma Ling'er.

Apart from the fact that Ma Ling'er interested Mo Zunlou, there is one more thing Mo Zunlou didn't say; The breath that makes people feel very comfortable (the dragon breath of the ancient dragon), the longer he stays by Ma Linger's side, the more he doesn't want to leave.

While Mo Zunlou couldn't help but give Ma Linger thousands of instructions, Xifeng on the side almost lost his eyes.

What the hell!

I wipe it!

Is this man in front of him really his wise and mighty Demon Lord?How come it feels so different?

Xifeng never knew that the demon king from home actually had such a mother-in-law side; it was... almost as good as those so-called three aunts and six women in the human world.

Nima?Xifeng felt that he must have misread it, the man in front of him was definitely not his own wise and mighty Mozun; definitely not!

Under Xifeng's urging, Mo Zunlou finally wanted to leave.

"Wait for that heavy building!" Ma Ling'er suddenly called to stop the Mo Zunlou who was about to leave.

With a click of '咻', the Demon Respect Building returned to Ma Linger's face, and said with a smile on his face, "Linger, are you also reluctant to let me go? Or are you planning to go to the Demon Realm with me, Linger?"

"Stop-stop!"

Ma Linger yelled and looked at the man with horns on his head in front of him; took a deep breath and said to Mo Zunlou: "I just want to ask, do you have any silver taels on you, Chonglou? Yes Can you lend me some first?" Ma Linger blushed embarrassingly as soon as she finished speaking.

A penny is hard for a hero, this is the best portrayal of Ma Linger at the moment; there is no way, she is really poor now!She doesn't have half a copper coin on her body, and the only person she knows is the man with horns on his head -- Mo Zunlou.

Now that everyone was leaving, Ma Ling'er couldn't care less about being reserved; she had no choice but to speak to Mo Zunlou with a cheeky face.

Ma Linger's words were like a basin of cold water, chilling Mo Zunlou from head to toe; hehe... so it was for money?The extremely disappointed Mo Zunlou laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

But when he saw Ma Linger's concerned eyes, the original anger disappeared without a trace: "Xifeng, keep the silver on your body." Mo Zunlou's face was wonderful, Red and white roared at the stream wind.

Mo Zunlou stretched out his hand to take it out of his arms, his face froze immediately; er...how did he forget that he is a devil and not a human being; how could there be money on his body?

No money...with no money on you, you dare to go to a restaurant like others. Are you always planning to eat the rhythm of the overlord's meal?

Fortunately, when Xifeng was still a human being, he had the habit of carrying some money on his body; even if he had been a demon god for hundreds of years, this habit of Xifeng has never changed; this time it finally came in handy. The urgent need of his own Demon Lord.

Ma Linger looked at the Mo Zunlou who fled in anger and anger, and felt for the first time that this man with horns on his head was actually quite cute; a burst of clear and sweet laughter overflowed from Ma Linger's mouth.

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The sky gradually darkened, and the twilight quickly covered Leizhou City with an orange coat.

"Is it getting dark again so soon?"

Leizhou governor's residence!

He was sitting on the floor with black sleeves and cloud sleeves; a man lowered his eyes and face, immersed in the world he created; other people could only see his long black hair like a cloud of smoke, and his exquisite black robe; White jade wine glass on graceful fingers.

"Master, it's too cold on the ground, you have to be careful." An old man dressed as a housekeeper walked over from a distance, standing one meter away from the man in black suit, and said with concern.

"Hahaha... Don't worry, old housekeeper." The man in the black suit laughed desolately and said, "Your young master, I am a monster. I won't kill you with a little chill here; it would be really nice if I could die. It's a relief."

Although the expression of the man in the black suit was hard to see clearly, anyone with ears could hear the sarcasm in his words.

The man in the black suit raised his head, what kind of man is that!

It is no exaggeration to say that he is God's favorite, his face is as clear as a sculpture; his angular face is extremely handsome, his black and thick hair is pulled up high by a golden crown; his sharp eyebrows, high nose bridge, Thin but tightly pursed lips, and a pair of pitch-black eyes flashed ink clouds from time to time.

If it weren't for the dead breath on the other party, the man in front of him would really have nothing to say; this man in black clothes is exactly the young master of the governor's mansion - Yun Ting!

The old man has served three generations of masters in the Yun family, and he heard his young master's words of abandoning himself; the old housekeeper was very sad, his young master was good at everything; it's a pity that it was the strange thunder power on his body that made people look like a monster Look, what a crime this is!

"Master!" The old housekeeper called Yun Ting hesitantly.

"Okay, I know what you want to say, old housekeeper." Yun Ting waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's already dark, if you have nothing else to do, you can go down first, old housekeeper."

The old housekeeper frowned: "Master, are you going out again?"

"Well... go out for a walk, you don't have to keep the door open for me; I will come back naturally after dawn." Recently, Yun Ting has become used to not going home at night, and there is no way for anyone to let the thunder force on his body fade away at night. It will become extremely strong; so strong that even Yunting himself can't control it.

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