Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

Three thousand worlds, one corner of the world.

In the four realms here, the origin of the god realm is shattered, and then the god realm is destroyed, which is called the end of the gods.

For 9000 years, the origins of human beings, demons, and demons still exist, so the Three Realms stand together.

The "superior" is the highest manager of the godless world, who takes over the remaining three realms and allows the creatures of the three realms to flourish and decline at will.

[The sources of the three realms gather together, and the energy of the collision is huge, which can destroy the three realms and other worlds, and the three realms must be restarted immediately! 】

[Three Realms restarted successfully! 】

[Find out the reason for the gathering of sources.Use the "key" - the obsession of the devil's past life, to return to the soul of the devil, unlock the sea of ​​consciousness of his soul, success! 】

[The first task, an activation task, is to find the purple electric beads in a person's body. 】

[Yu Zhihai talks to him, success! 】

[Waiting for it to activate its obsession, it is ready to be released to the staff. 】

[One sword crimson bead destroys grievances and enemies, and three thousand lamps destroy the galaxy.Poor soul, don’t be obsessed and repeat the same mistakes. After completing the task, I will help you stay away from that person...]

【I wish you a pleasant journey. 】

The starry night roof, the clear moon, the eaves of smoke and clouds, the brilliance of the sky, flowing down ten thousand zhang, the turbulent waterfall weaving a bright and soft veil, rushing into and slowing down, falling to the magic palace observatory under the brilliant Milky Way.

"Finally there is a sense!"

Wearing a broad robe with gold-plated stars and moons, the star operator, the fourth elder of the Demon Palace, was pale, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, he tried his best to shake his sleeves, and the radiance was like fireflies gathered in a summer night, turning into a light mirror.

Xing Suanzi's voice was uncontrollably excited: "Your Majesty, the Zidian Pearl has been found!"

Moguang Dasheng's mysterious light sword pointed straight to the direction.

The magnificent scenery of the land of fish and rice in the brilliance zooms in and zooms in, and finally focuses on a dilapidated courtyard.Rolling black clouds leisurely dropped a streak of purple lightning, and the crumbling gate of the broken courtyard finally came to an end.The black cloud made a fuss, and when it was satisfied, it disappeared in a flash.

The brilliance also scattered.

The star operator flicked the astrolabe with his hand, and silently recited the scriptures. He casually wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and chin: "The demon world, the peacock fief."

The demon monarch looks far away, as if the sky is the peacock fief adjacent to the demon world.He held the Xuanguang Sword: "Finally, I found it!"

The brilliance is dim, and the sunset is dying.The emaciated young man was leaning in the corner without anyone paying attention, his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't even chase away the occasional ants that crawled over.

The broken door of the display was pushed open.

Too loud, the boy thought.Trying to raise his eyes, he saw a slender man in black stepping in front of him.The man in black had his sleeves pulled up to the wind, his face blurred by the backlight.

Like a person in his heart.

The Demon Lord caught a glimpse of the young man in the dark corner, and frowned imperceptibly: Is this child so poor?

Suddenly, Xuan Guang, the sword on his waist, reacted violently, turning into two swords!The black mother sword Xuanguang and the clear son sword Hongguang exude a shimmer of yin and yang! !

That's right, the kid did have what he was looking for.

He comforted Xuanguang and Hongguang with his fingertips, the two swords trembled, and obediently closed into one handle.He put aside the nonsense of the old patriarch behind him, walked into the dilapidated house that was not sheltered from wind and rain, and picked up the dirty boy by the waist.

The demon king found something, and he didn't want to delay any longer, so he walked out of the yard quickly: "Patriarch Peacock, I will take my leave."

The patriarch frowned, and blocked the way: "I respect the guests as the devil, and I treat them with three points of courtesy. I prepare tea and talk peace, with the intention of ending the war. The clinker guest directly took away my family members! The devil wants to give an explanation. ".

The demon king looked at him without apology: "Explanation?" He glanced at the young man lightly, and said: "From now on, he will be a member of this seat, and he will have nothing to do with you."

The young man was physically weak, but his mind was sober, and he could hear the words of the Demon Lord clearly.He thought in a daze: You are finally here...

The elder peacock patriarch was dumbfounded, the fire of ignorance that had been despised was raised by three thousand feet, and he was about to shout angrily when he looked back, but he saw only a small house shaking in the wind, nothing else.

Demon Palace, inside Taoyuan Palace.

The maid ran over like a soaked chicken, and knelt down on the ground, her disheveled hair hanging down, swaying, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty! Young Master...Young Master, he refuses to take a bath. I...I really don't want to take a bath." Method."

Yuan Zhao didn't take it seriously, flipped through a page of the boy's information collected by Anbu, and said flatly: "Then go to a few more people, and it will always be finished."

The maid hesitated for a moment, and before the devil was angry, she hurriedly responded, gritted her teeth, looked for a few sisters, and resolutely went to the bathroom.

Yuan Zhao yawned, put down the documents, and read the brochures.

Several maids knelt outside the study together.The water stains outside the study are almost like a river of sorrow.Their voices trembled even more: "Your Majesty!

I haven't read a book yet.Yuan Zhao rubbed his forehead and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Young master...Young master, he resisted, but then hit the wall!" Yuan Zhao leaned on the grand teacher's chair, looked up at the ceiling: "Dead?" Why didn't he see such trouble when he carried him back?

"No, no, I woke up, but the slaves dare not touch the young master anymore." The maids were really trembling, wanting to cry without tears.The Demon Lord suddenly brought back a young man from outside the Demon Palace. Everyone in Taoyuan Hall guessed that this boy was the son of the Demon Lord or the son of the old Demon Lord, so they really didn't dare to make this young man angry!

Tsk, what I picked up was a troublemaker.Yuan Zhao threw the booklet on several cases.Zhezi made a loud noise.The maids immediately bowed lower, their hands and feet were so frightened that they could not support their frail bodies, and their bodies trembled like chaff sieves.

There was a complete silence.The maids looked at each other, and they could clearly see the uneasiness in each other's eyes: Is the devil angry at them for being incompetent?

Drops of water rolled down from the corner of the tulle clothes and fell silent. Suddenly, a breeze was picked up by someone's clothes, and then they heard the voice of the demon king coming from afar: "You guys go away."

Yuan Zhao pushed open the door of the bathroom, and saw a young man pretending to be a little beast to fend off the enemy, holding a water ladle and facing the suddenly opened door vigilantly.He walked into the bathroom and closed the door with a wave of his sleeve.

He didn't approach, but leaned against the door: "Why don't you take a shower?"

Seeing that the boy was the one who carried him away, his expression was loose, and the water scoop was hanging on his side.

Seeing the young man just staring at him like that, Yuan Zhao was so stared at him that his whole body was hairy.He stood up straight and wanted to stand with his arms folded, but he remembered that modern psychology says that arms folded is a rejection of the outside world, so he lowered his hands to his sides.

Yuan Zhao said: "You have to take a bath, and then..." He looked at the boy's worn-out clothes, which were half faded, and continued: "Then change into new clothes." This is the first time Yuan Zhao has seen such rotten clothes in Taoyuan Hall , and it was the tattered clothes he brought back by the way.

The young man blinked his eyes and took a ladle of water from the tub, Yuan Zhao thought he was going to splash himself.

Yuan Zhao, who didn't want to become a new soaked chicken, secretly kneaded the formula, and the water spell was ready to go, and moved the splashed water back into the tub at any time.However, he saw that the boy poured the cold water on his head, and then blinked his moist eyes at him, as if silently asking him if this was right.

The corner of Yuan Zhao's mouth couldn't help showing a smile, thinking how naive this young man is, and his watery eyes are always staring at him intently, as if he is a trustworthy adult.

Well, it's not that troublesome.

Seeing him smile, the boy thought he was doing the right thing, so he scooped up another ladle of water and poured it on his head.

Seeing that it was all right, Yuan Zhao snatched the ladle from his hand with one stride, and said, "That's not how you wash it."

The young man was not on guard against him, he looked at him blankly, tilted his head, his eyes were full of doubts: how should he wash?

Yuan Zhao couldn't help laughing for a moment, and thought to himself, this young man really looks like a well-behaved but pitiful puppy.

He brought over a small stool beside him, patted it, and said, "Sit down. Wash your hair first." The boy was about to sit down, when he suddenly heard him say, "Wait, take off your clothes first."

Yuan Zhao thought to himself, the clothes are dirty and torn, how uncomfortable it is when they get wet and stick to the body.The young man began to untie his belt, and slowly took off his half-wet clothes, but he did not take off the last gray shirt.The young man held his hands tightly.

Yuan Zhao waited for a long time, but he didn't finish his psychological construction.Unable to hold his breath, he asked, "What's wrong?"

The young man hesitated, but he didn't make the next move, but he kept observing the expression on Yuan Zhao's face.Seeing Yuan Zhao's brow wrinkled impatiently, the young man took off his shirt as if death was at home, and then remained silent, like a prisoner waiting to be judged.

Yuan Zhao saw a ferocious and tortuous scar on the upper arm of his right hand connecting to the forearm, which was attached to the young man's thin arm like an ugly centipede.His eyes moved slightly: What kind of scar is this because of being bullied?

The boy was afraid that people would see the scar on his arm if he moved, so he tried to cover up the ugliness with his slender body.But he couldn't hide his life and death, and he was pitifully at a loss.

Yuan Zhao ignored the other pale and slender arm of the young man, let him sit on the stool, lowered his head slightly, and said in a slow tone: "Close your eyes. Otherwise, if water gets into your eyes, you will feel uncomfortable."

The boy trembled all over, a little sensitive to the hands that touched his forehead and neck from time to time.He couldn't help hiding twice.Yuan Zhao calmly restrained the boy.The young man froze for a moment, not daring to move, letting his hand slide over his snow-white hair.

The white-haired demon king looks extremely calm on the surface, but he is extremely pleasantly surprised in his heart: I have the honor to wash the hair of a white-haired character who looks like he came out of a comic?Although not a girl...

White hair like frost.The room is bright and sparkling, and the snow hair in the hands is as moist as silk, soft and slippery.He "extremely calmly" washed Yipubailian three times, making it extremely smooth, ensuring that it was so smooth that he couldn't even roll it with his fingers, and then he reluctantly gave up his hand, sighing in his heart: one of life's great wishes has come true up.

He straightened the boy's head, brushed his hair behind his ears, and said, "Get into the tub." The boy obediently walked into the tub, still only looking at him the whole time.He handed the towel to the boy and asked, "Can you wash it?" The boy nodded and took the towel.

Yuan Zhao saw that the young man seemed to have never shown any resistance, but was well-behaved throughout the whole process.He really couldn't connect it with the troublesome spirit who made the maids mess up.

The boy looked up at him, their eyes collided suddenly, and the boy hurriedly lowered his eyelids.

Yuan Zhao saw that the boy was still normal, so he wanted to leave.But all of a sudden, he actually saw the corner of the boy's mouth twitch, and smiled!

That smile, like a small white flower, bloomed in the rain.

Yuan Zhao stopped in his tracks and asked, "What's your name?" Although the information had already said everything about the young man, it wasn't what the young man told him.

The young man only had him in his eyes: "Kong Jin, the words are reserved." The voice is very pleasant, which is the unique magnetism of young people, but it is like a clear stream in the mountains, with a crisp sound.

Yuan Zhao secretly smiled and said: This boy not only poked his "white hair" cuteness, but his voice unexpectedly poked his heart.Wei Wei came back to her senses and nodded: "Be cautious in your words and deeds, a gentleman is reserved. A good name and a good word."

Yaozu and Mozu are generally not as particular about humans, just have a name, but Kong Zaijin is very special, his parents not only gave him a name, but also gave him a character.But unfortunately, his parents disappeared shortly after he was born.

Most of the peacocks call him by his name.His name is rarely called.According to the data, the name of him is called because he does not need to call the peacock surname "Kong" in this way.People don't even want to call him "Kong", which shows that Kong Zaijin is not well received in the clan.

However, in the human world, calling people is mostly shouting words.But Yuanzhao clearly remembers that in the human world, the character is not taken until the weak crown. His parents are so anxious, is it because of some danger?

The two were unfamiliar, so it was too close to call "Zaijin" directly, so he said, "Kong Jin, can you dress yourself?"

See him nodding again. , Yuan Zhao turned around and wanted to leave: "After washing in a while, someone will take you to your room." Just as he was about to step out of the bathroom, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and met the boy's expectant eyes, and said in an educational tone: "Be polite to the maids. They are not malicious, don't hurt them. They will give you ointment later, which can erase the scars on your arms."

After listening to his teaching, Kong Zaijin didn't feel like a spring breeze, but instead looked uneasy, and hid his body in the water: "Thank you."

Seeing that Kong Zaijin looked like a well-behaved puppy, he was very satisfied, and added: "Persist on applying it every day, and the scar will disappear." Then he closed the door and told the maids about the young master's daily life in Taoyuan Palace.

After finishing speaking, he thought of something again: "Go to the doctor's hall and give the guest the medicine for removing scars. The scars on his body can be healed after applying the medicine for half a month." Scars without mana erosion can be easily eliminated.After speaking, he went to the study without looking back.

The maids had a lot of thoughts: "Yes."

On the second day, Yuan Zhao sat up from the bed, got up and dressed lazily, and was about to discuss with Su Zhongshi, the Ninth Elder, No.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw the maid running over in a hurry.The maid's eyes were filled with tears, and it was no longer tears filled with tears, but she was crying so hard that she couldn't find her way: "Your Majesty! Young Master, Young Master, he, he has become a child!!"

At that moment, Yuan Zhao had only one thought: it really is troublesome.

As soon as Kong Zaijin entered the door of Kong Zaijin's room, he saw a doll sitting on the bed, staring blankly at the door.The doll looked only three years old, and looked like a little white rabbit in front of the tall demon king.

The overly loose clothes on the child fell off, and the whole white and tender little person was surrounded by fluffy bedding and brand-new clothes, like a little prince trapped by a dragon.

Yuan Zhao walked to the bed, squatted down, and looked at the milk doll.Yuan Zhao was just about to ask Xinzhi how old he is now, when he saw the milk doll's eyes brighten, his lotus arms raised, touching his face, his smile unfolded like a cup of sweet and pure white milk, and he yelled crisply: "Brother !"

The child's pure smile and unexpected call hit the Demon Lord.Yuan Zhao was dazed for a long while.And in this gap, the little milk boy has already crawled over, put his arms around his neck, and shouted happily: "Brother!"

The maids: "...!" It really is the child of the old devil!The younger brother of the current Demon Lord!Fortunately, they have always kept themselves safe and did not do anything out of the ordinary to that dirty boy! !

The corners of Yuan Zhao's eyes twitched, and he ordered to the maid: "Don't you give him some children's clothes?!"

Come on, don't ask how old Kong Zaijin is, he already knows it, definitely not more than five years old!Kong Zai's slippery face rubbed against his, and called him softly, "Brother, I want to drink water."

The maid cleverly brought a cup of warm water to the devil.

After receiving the warm water, Yuan Zhao's expression became better, he grabbed Kong Zaijin's little paw, put the small teacup into the little paw, and said: "Water." Drink it, and spit out my beads after drinking.

The milk doll took the water, shook her tender little feet, and drank the water in the teacup in a few sips.

Yuan Zhao took the teacup, one was unprepared, and the little boy came over again, almost fell off the bed!

He frowned and hugged the child's overturned body, and was about to reprimand the baby doll not to approach the bed, when suddenly there was a "pop"!Yuan Zhao felt the warmth and moisture on the left side of his face.

It turned out that it was Naiwazi who was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf. Relying on the child's innocence, he gave a resounding kiss to the majestic Lord of the Demon World!The sound was so loud that no one else could hear it.

Haven’t you, calf, heard the bedtime story about the devil eating a child? ?

Yuan Zhao's face was completely dark: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you tell the Ninth Elder to come?!"

When the Ninth Elder Su Zhongshi came to the Demon Lord's study in the Taoyuan Palace, he saw the Demon Lord hugging a delicate-faced child unfeelingly, and quickly congratulated him: "Congratulations, the Demon Lord, for recovering the treasure left by the sea."

Yuan Zhao felt blue veins popping up on his face: "What is a leftover pearl from the sea? He, he is not a child at all, the Ninth Elder quickly show him." He wanted to say that this child is the host of the purple electric pearl, but he didn't know if the child could remember it or not. Note, so do not say.

Su Zhongshi took his pulse, and after a long while, he said: "Young master, the meridians in his body are in chaos due to the introduction of cultivation, and he will recover in a few days." Curled into a knot, entangled his hand, was looking blankly at the demon king whose eyes were twitching, and called out in a low voice: "...Brother?"

Su Zhongshi understood immediately, consciously his heart was like a mirror, and said: "Please wait a few more days, my little...Your Highness is still a child." I don't know whether to call him the little prince or the little prince, but after realizing it, he has already called the little prince.

Yuan Zhao wanted to correct him: "He is not His Highness, but... oh, forget it, you go down first." Mo Jun, who didn't know how to explain quickly, rubbed his forehead with a headache, and waved his hand to dismiss the Ninth Elder.

He lowered his head and stared wide-eyed at Kong Zai who was untying his hair but untying the knot more and more.Yuan Zhao felt that he really picked up a troublemaker and came back.

When he first came to this world, there was a sentence in his mind—[The first task, the activation task, is to find the purple electric pearl in a person's body. 】

Since then, there has been no other voice in my head.

Yuan Zhao could only follow those words and obediently search for Zidian Zhu.

After that sentence, there was no strange movement in Yuan Zhao's mind.He almost wondered if he had just arrived in the new world and heard wrongly.

But he still tried his best to find the whereabouts of Zidian Zhu, hoping to hear that voice again.He hoped that the voice could explain why he suddenly came to this world.

Now, Yuanzhao thinks that he has found the purple electric beads, and he also brought them back to the palace of the devil, the palace of Taoyuan.So how do you complete the task?Could it be that... the purple electric beads are taken out of this weird child's body?

How to take it out?Kill this child...?

The Demon Lord cut off that strand of hair in a trance.He controlled his strength and removed the black silk ring wrapped around the baby's ring finger.

After he untied him, Kong Zaijin put his arms around his neck again, stood on his lap, hugged him, and melted into a soft ball.A child is like a glutinous rice dumpling with white flour, so sticky and pure white that he doesn't even know that he has passed through the gate of hell.

At this time, the maid sent a message outside the study door: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Jia asked you, are you still going to court today?"

After all, the demon king is the master of a world, and he must go to court like the emperor of the human world.But because the Demon Lord urgently needs to practice, the frequency of the Demon Lord's court visits is not as frequent as that of the Human Emperor, once every three days.

Today is just about to go to court.

Yuan Zhao said with an extremely headache: After being troubled by a child all morning, he actually forgot the civil and military officials of the dynasty in the Longyou Hall where the government was discussed.He managed to create an image of a "I'm very diligent" demon king, but because of a child, he was ruined in one fell swoop...

It seems that Jia Zhen, the prime minister who is concerned about the country and the people, is going to catch him and train him again.

He hurriedly stood up from the teacher's chair, supported Kong Zaijin with one hand, walked out of the study like this, and said to the maid: "Of course I will."

Outside the gate of Longyou Hall, he stepped in with half a foot, and realized that there was a glutinous rice dumpling in his hand.He wanted to give Kong Zaijin to the maid beside him, but who knew that this little dumpling was really sticky, better than 502 glue, and it would not be able to pull it off for a while!

For a while, all the civil and military officials in the court looked back, tongue-tiedly looking at the stern-faced Demon Lord, and curiously looked at the famous scene of the white-haired boy who could not be pulled off by the Demon Lord.

Yuan Zhao, who was stared at like a thorn on his back: "..."

The reputation of my Demon Lord! !