Demon King System

Not everyone can practice the blue magic skill shown, it is clearly jade heart like water.

Su Long Jingchuo's unique skill, the number one general of the Demon Race.

Of course, he is the number one general of the demon clan ten years later, leading the demon soldiers to resist the protagonist's attack on the border of gods and demons.

Even the invincible protagonist in Chu Minglou's novel took half a year to defeat him, and finally died of exhaustion.

And the object of his allegiance is naturally not a useless prince who died early, but the contemporary devil.

For a son who was humiliated by others in life, for a son who was so disgusted that he didn't want to see him again, he actually sent a confidant to protect him?

This is really an interesting thing.

As for Sha Ruolan, the reason why he was too lazy to endure it was naturally because he wanted to test the bottom line of His Majesty the Demon Lord.

The result of the trial made him very convinced.

In a short time, he has a backer, and the backer is naturally not Xiaolan, but Xiaolan's boss!

The top of the flying fish, one of the top ten hidden places of the demon clan, is rarely visited by people. It is said that powerful monsters often haunt it.

But in Chu Minglou's view, this is definitely the safest place among the top ten hidden places.

As for the reason, there is no way. The irresponsible author Jun said that he set it up like this back then, and the plot required it.

In the top of the flying fish, there are no monsters, only the blood demon grass, which is a powerful and powerful plant, and what it likes to eat most is the blood essence of the demon race.

It is very simple to resist them, the blood magic grass does not grow naturally, they are artificially planted, and the person who planted them is the first family of the demon clan, the ancestor of the Luomen family thousands of years ago, so the blood magic grass He was born with a sense of fear towards the Luomen people, as long as he had the direct lineage of the Luomen, he would not see any blood demon grass within a hundred miles.

Of course Chu Minglou is not from the direct line of Luomen, and neither is Xiaolan, but someone is.

Chu Minglou was walking in front, followed by the broken little Lanjun, and the big doll that Xiaolanjun was holding in his arms.

The young boy has black hair as black as ink, and pure purple eyes are elegant and safe, like a piece of high-quality unpolished purple crystal, with a straight nose, and pink and delicate lips like cherry blossoms. A delicate doll carved in powder and jade.

After being fed by the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion for so many days, and as Xiao Lanjun started to practice, Jiuchuanyan's complexion also began to improve, and he was no longer as nourished by abuse as before. Bad ghost look.

He was imprisoned in the palace at the beginning, and he sneaked away several times before he was caught and came back. After suffering a few losses at the hands of Xiaolan, he began to learn how to be good, and began to practice hard with Xiaolan every day. , I don’t know if it’s the heart that is dead and wants to sneak away?Still be prepared to accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity to run again.

Chu Minglou was walking ahead, and felt a gaze staring at him from behind, the gaze was extremely strong.

Xiaolan would never stare at him like this, so there is only one murderer!

It's been a few days since Jiuchuanyan lived in. Chu Minglou has done what a vicious stepfather should do to the extreme. Not to mention that he has never seen him, even thinking of him is because it is useful.

Jiuchuanyan is very useful in many ways, for example, the jade talisman he took out to frame the Sha family that day, yes, it is his, his father's token!

But Chu Minglou thought, anyway, he is his father now, and his mother is dead, and the father is not going to recognize him anymore, and the jade talisman is useless, maybe it will cause bad things in the future, so it is better to use it as a waste a handful.

And, that is, now.

Since stepping into this land, the legendary blood demon grass that gods and ghosts are afraid of has not even emerged from the head. This kid Jiuchuanyan has full blood of the Luomen family in his body. He set it up too!

Seeing the iconic big rock, Chu Minglou finally stopped and breathed a sigh of relief, knowing in his heart that he had arrived.

He raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The degree of waste of this body was far beyond his imagination. After walking such a distance, he couldn't take it anymore. Fortunately, he waited until the injury healed It came out after everything was done.

After staring at the grass in front of him for a quarter of an hour, Chu Minglou turned his head to Xiao Lan and said, "Burn all the grass!"

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, put down the Jiuchuanyan in her hand, the blue light in her hand rose, and shot towards the weeds in front of her in an instant, and soon ignited the faint blue will-o'-the-wisp, burning out the area in front of her A vacant lot.

Even after watching it many times, I still feel that this magic skill is amazing. Chu Minglou asked casually, "Xiao Lan, what level has your magic skill reached?"

Xiaolan replied honestly, "Level four, but it's no problem against ordinary five-level masters."

Chu Minglou thought for a while, there are seven levels of magic skills in the demon world, and the higher the level, the more difficult it is to cultivate. In the demon world, the sixth level is already the overlord who can dominate one side. As for the seventh level, it is just a legendary figure.Xiaolan is less than 20 years old this year, and she can deal with fifth-level masters. This ability is simply against the sky!

This idea just flashed by. After confirming Xiaolan's combat power, he took out the tools he brought with him and started to work. The tools included star engraving pen, cherry-seeking sand, and golden water, all of which were created by drawing the magic circle. A must have basic tool.

According to his memory and the information he found these days, Chu Minglou began to concentrate and draw a magic circle.

The drawing of the magic array requires highly pure mental power. Fortunately, Jiuchuanjie is not completely useless, and his mental power is highly concentrated, which is cheap for him!

The magic array he was going to draw this time was extremely complicated, and it took him several days to memorize it. After drawing for more than half an hour, he rubbed his sore hands and let out a soft breath.

Throwing the engraving pen in his hand aside, Chu Minglou waved to Jiuchuanyan, showing a brilliant smile like a flower for the first time, "Son! Come here!"

Jiu Chuan Yan, who was longing for his father's closeness, trembled slightly. For some reason, he felt a little creepy. He hesitated for a while, but didn't walk over immediately.

Chu Minglou's smile was not even a bit stern, it was glamorous and gorgeous, but it carried a hint of danger, and he repeated, "Son, come here."

Jiu Chuanyan, who lived in the slave farm all year round, was the most sensitive to danger, and when his scalp exploded, he immediately walked over obediently.

Holding his small body in his arms, Chu Minglou pointed to the magic circle he had just drawn with the smile of a big gray wolf coaxing a little lamb, and said softly, "Son, be good! Use this to cut your fingers, use blood Paint along the lines over there." Then, he handed the accompanying delicate knife to Jiuchuan Yan.

The faint cold fragrance from the man's clothes came from the tip of his nose, Jiu Chuanyan was a little stunned for some reason, it was the first time for him to be so close to his father, father, is this hugging him?

Hug him for the first time.

Poor Homura just nodded for this, and sold herself just like that.

Chu Minglou smiled in satisfaction, and patted his little butt, "Go!"

Only then did Jiu Chuanyan come to his senses, looking at the shiny knife in Chu Minglou's hand, he wanted to cry, but the crystal water swirled in his eye sockets, but he didn't fall down. With that pitiful look, he looked at Xiaolan felt a little worried.

It's a pity that the person who should be sympathetic looks like a stepfather, looking at Jiuchuan Yan with great expectation.

With a pale face, Jiu Chuanyan gritted his teeth, and with trembling hands, he took the knife from Chu Minglou's hand and cut his fingers.

The magic circle is really too big and complicated, even if the wound is not big, when Jiu Chuanyan finished drawing, the small body has already started to crumble, and the small face is so white and transparent, it is not clear whether it is because of the cruelty of the father or because of it. Due to excessive blood loss, Xiaolan did not step forward to support him in time, because he was already stunned by the changes in front of him.

After the last smear of blood was applied, the extremely complicated pattern began to slowly flash with golden light. The golden light became brighter and brighter, and finally joined together. Under the shining golden light, the earth suddenly split into two, Slowly revealing a hidden hole.

Chu Minglou was so happy that he hugged Jiuchuanyan and kissed him hard on the cheek.

Jiuchuan Yan was stunned for an instant.

His pale face was stained with a trace of crimson. Of course, not long after he was happy, Chu Minglou pushed him away and told Xiaolan, "Look outside!"

The matter is very important, no matter how loyal Xiaolan is, he is not the master, if it is not that this body has no ability at all, he really does not want to bring him here.

Xiao Lan replied, "Yes." Then she stepped forward in time to support Jiu Chuan Yan's small body.

Chu Minglou walked down the stairs bit by bit.

Jiu Chuanyan's bright purple eyes gradually dimmed, because he knew very well that his father didn't really like him!Just now, he just coaxed him like a little thing.

This realization made his heart ache slightly, but it's no wonder, after all, mother betrayed him, didn't she?

Every time I saw him, my father would think of my mother. No wonder my father was so unwilling to see him.

The little child raised his head and asked seriously, "Father...do you hate me?"

Regarding this question, Xiao Lan, who has always been honest, was a little embarrassed, he just tilted his head, "No... right?"

He was not sure about the last word "bar".

Jiu Chuanyan lowered his head and said softly, "How can I make my father like me?"

Xiao Lanjun thought for a while, "Your Highness seems to like useful people, right?" He frowned, his tone changed to affirmative, and said very definitely, "Your Highness likes useful people!"

The boy bit his lip lightly, his purple eyes were covered, and he was deep in thought.