Demon Lord Rescue Plan [Transmigration Book]

The red door was pushed open, and as soon as he entered the main hall, Gu Xiangyang felt the terrifying aura of bloody majesty, and the whole palace seemed to be under its enveloping range.

This is a large room, with weird red as the main color, exquisite and luxurious decoration, many small mahogany tables are placed on both sides, and various foods that Gu Xiangyang has never seen before are placed on the small tables for guests to feast on .

In the center is a ferocious blood-red throne made of unknown material, exuding a horrifying aura, just looking at it from a distance makes Gu Xiangyang's heart beat wildly, and he has to quickly look away.

There are already many guests in the hall. Some of them are holding their heads, some are horse-headed, and some are dragging a big fluffy tail behind them. And Qiu Yilin's modern attire is not eye-catching at all.

The hall was filled with the laughter and chatter of the guests.

New guests are constantly arriving.

Gorgeously dressed attendants filed in with trays, serving all kinds of delicacies and fine wines to the guests.

This is a celebratory feast, celebrating the ghost world ushering in its true monarch.

Chun Xing brought the two of them to an empty small table and said, "Guests, please take a seat."

Qiu Yilin gently put Gu Xiangyang in his arms on the stool, sat on the side by himself, picked up the jade white jug, poured out a glass of wine, the wine was blood red like pomegranate, and exuded a strong aroma of wine.

Of course, Gu Xiangyang would not simply think that this is wine. After looking around for a week, he understood that this is indeed the most dangerous illusion. Every creature in this hall... He looked at Chun Xing who was standing by the side, even if it was her, An ordinary maid could easily kill him.

Suppressing his fear, Gu Xiangyang wanted to know more about Huangquan, so he had to ask: "Is this the banquet of the big man?"

Chun Xing glanced at Qiu Yilin who was seriously tasting wine in surprise, she didn't expect that the little pet that the adult brought with her was so knowledgeable.

Not knowing that Chun Xing regarded him as Qiu Yilin's male favorite, Gu Xiangyang immediately added: "I just arrived in the ghost world, so I don't know much about it, please help me."

I don't want to offend Qiu Yilin, this younger son seems to be quite favored, otherwise why would the adults bring him to this banquet.Chun Xing didn't dare to be negligent, and replied: "This is to celebrate the enthronement of the real monarch of the ghost world, His Majesty the Ghost Emperor."

"Your Majesty the Ghost Emperor?" Gu Xiangyang asked, and glanced at Qiu Yilin, wondering if this Ghost Emperor was the one he knew.

Even His Majesty the Ghost Emperor doesn't know?In the bottom of her heart, Chun Xing already regarded Gu Xiangyang as a lucky little ghost who came from some poor place. He was favored by big people when he first arrived in Huangquan, so he was really lucky to attend such an important banquet.

Chun Xing looked at Gu Xiangyang's face, and couldn't help but feel jealous in her heart, and she, a little devil with no connections, could only participate in the selection of maids, and after hard training, she could only have the opportunity to see His Majesty the Ghost Emperor today. true face.

"It is said that His Majesty the Ghost Emperor was the founding general of Tianlan Nation." When talking about His Majesty the Ghost Emperor, Chun Xing's mouth slightly curled up, revealing a faint smile, her eyes full of admiration.

This made Gu Xiangyang clearly realize that the maid in front of him was undoubtedly a fanatical admirer of His Majesty the Ghost Emperor.

"In the era when His Majesty the Ghost Emperor lived, the emperor was incompetent and the people were in dire straits. It was not uncommon for him to sell his wife and children. He traveled around when he was young, and later joined the rebel army, killing enemies on the battlefield, and was known as the God of War. He became the founding general and had a great reputation, but he resigned his official position at this time and went back to the mountains and forests."

Chun Xing looked at Gu Xiangyang with hazy eyes: "There are so few people in the world who have such courage."

"However..." Chun Xing gritted her teeth: "The dog emperor refused to let him go, and sent three thousand elite soldiers to encircle and suppress him. They fought for a whole day, and finally the general died of exhaustion."

"But the general successfully became a ghost cultivator by relying on his killing spirit. In less than two years, no one can see his cultivation. In the end, he killed the twelve kings of the ghost world who were violent and bloody before, and unified the ghost world. boundary."

Chun Xing's face was flushed with excitement, and her beautiful eyes were full of moving brilliance: "He is a strong man worth following, and a well-deserved emperor in the ghost world."

Qiu Yilin still had that calm look, could it be that he really couldn't remember anything?What exactly made him lose his memory?Gu Xiangyang couldn't help asking questions in his heart.

"Tap, tap"

A sound of footsteps pulled back Gu Xiangyang's thoughts. The footsteps were very light, but with an inexplicable deterrent force, which made the hall which was extremely noisy just now quiet down, and everyone turned their eyes to the throne in unison.

Is he coming?Gu Xiangyang couldn't help but shuddered and held his breath...

A man in a black robe came in from the apse.

Pale and strong fingers clenched a bloody long sword, and a strong murderous aura swept over him. The guests lowered their heads one after another and bowed their heads to him.

The pupils are dilated, why... why can't he see the ghost emperor's face clearly?

There was a heavy panting sound from one side, Chun Xing lowered her head, her eyes turned red with excitement.

When Gu Xiangyang's head was full of doubts, a hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded:

"I don't accept it, how can this brat who has only practiced for a few years become the emperor of the ghost world."

The speaker had cold eyes, muscular body, and his whole body was covered with black scales, exuding a sharp luster.It is the head of the snake clan, and when the ghost emperor fought with the twelve kings, it happened to be not in the ghost world.

As soon as the words fell, more guests of unknown races stood behind it, confronting the ghost emperor standing on the throne.

The lively banquet just now became tense in an instant.

Qiu Yilin was still sitting firmly behind the wine table, "Its ability is not enough to record the appearance of the ghost emperor."

That's right, Gu Xiangyang suddenly realized that the ghost emperor's cultivation base was too high, and the master of illusion couldn't really record his face, but it could vividly record the appearance of all the guests in the hall, which also shows its ability high.

"Heh." A sneer came from the mouth of the man beside the throne, he drew out the sword in his hand, and pointed at the forehead of the leader of the snake clan.

"Then let's fight."

The cups and cups on the wine table could not withstand the coercion and shattered in an instant, and the people standing on the ghost emperor's side and the people led by the snake tribe quickly fought into a group.

Qiu Yilin hugged Gu Xiangyang in his arms, shook his right hand, and threw the cup fragments away.

The wine table where Gu Xiangyang and the others were sitting was in the corner of the hall, and the two parties who were fighting in full swing didn't notice this side.

"Zheng"

Chun Xing's face was full of anger, blood-red nails protruding from her fingers, and she was about to jump over the two and join the battlefield.

"Slow down." Qiu Yilin held her shoulder to prevent her from rushing forward.

"Let go, I want to fight for my king!" Chun Xing sternly slashed towards Qiu Yilin's neck with her sharp nails.

With a cold face, Qiu Yilin threw her to the ground with his left hand and pressed her shoulders. No matter how hard Ren Chunxing struggled, he couldn't hurt a hair on him.

"You are just a maid, how can you compete with these ghosts." Gu Xiangyang couldn't help but persuade.

Chun Xing was still struggling, "I'm willing even if it takes me out of my wits!"

The guard who had just killed a rebel shook off the green blood on his sword, and noticed the movement here in a blink of an eye. Just as he was about to walk over, another member of the snake clan blocked him.

Gu Xiangyang noticed and poked Qiu Yilin's waist, signaling him to deal with it quickly.

"Then may I ask, do you have such a mirror on your body?" Qiu Yilin narrowed his eyes and looked at Chun Xing, said in a deep voice.

"What mirror?" Chun Xing stopped struggling, feeling that these two people were really baffled, and two big men asked her for a mirror.

Gu Xiangyang said: "Cosmetic mirror, bronze mirror, as long as it is a mirror. As long as you hand it over, we will let you go."

A black flame hit Qiu Yilin's back, Qiu Yilin pulled Chun Xing to dodge and dodge.

"Who are you, let her go!" The guard pointed his long sword at Qiu Yilin without looking at Gu Xiangyang who was standing aside.

On the other side of the hall, the battle between the ghost emperor and the leader of the snake tribe has come to an end.

"A brat...how could a brat defeat me?!"

The leader of the snake tribe roared unwillingly, staring at the man standing in front of him with hatred.

The man was silent, and the answer was the waving sword.

With a muffled sound, the head of the leader of the snake tribe was chopped off, and the moment it fell to the ground, it returned to the original appearance of the snake.

Scratching and clicking, the whole space made a crackling sound.

The guard was cut in half by Qiu Yilin, and turned into bloody smoke and dissipated.

He flashed back to Gu Xiangyang and held him in his arms again, "No, the illusion is about to collapse!"