Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

The devil is helpless and a headache for his cheap apprentice.

He doesn't like the presence of hidden guards all the time, that's why the hidden guards are all outside the house, and his master bedroom is in the deep part of the house, so the dark guards can guard against sneak attacks from the outside world, but they can't guard against his cheap apprentice who freely enters and exits the house .

Because Kong Zaijin had the blood of the Heavenly Demon and the Purple Lightning Pearl in his body, the Demon King often couldn't detect when the little boy ran into his room again.And that little brat was always hiding somewhere, and whenever he found the opportunity, he would sneak into his arms.

How about walking side by side?Why do you always use your hands when you get the chance?

Just like today, when he sent his cheap apprentice to the Five Color Palace, he was caught off guard by his good apprentice who kissed his chin.Before he could react, Kong Zaijin smiled at him and entered the Palace of Qinzheng.

...and a nice smile.

Similar things happened one after another, so the dosage of the demon king had to increase sharply.

Hang a round jade plate tonight, the evening breeze is cool.Yuan Zhao was thinking about Panlian while holding the letter sent by the medicine pavilion, while closing the door, he was about to go to bed.Suddenly his eyebrows moved, he looked around, but he didn't see his cheap apprentice, he was relieved, and took off his layers of outer robes, revealing a thin layer of snow-white pajamas.

Yuan Zhao put the letter paper back into the storage bag, extinguished the candle, pulled the quilt, and was about to fall asleep. However, as one wished, one arm wrapped around his waist, and something furry leaned against his chest.

Yuan Zhao: "!!!" He immediately sealed Xiaoqing's second consciousness, threw off the quilt, and suddenly sat up in shock: "Kong Zaijin?!"

Kong Zaijin lay on his side between the mattresses, also wearing snow-white pajamas.He showed the smile he couldn't help seeing the most in these few days of photos: "Master, good evening."

Yuan Zhao twitched his forehead: "Lord Kong Feng continues to sleep, I'm bothering you." I can't afford to offend, can I still hide?He was about to get off the bed when Kong Zaijin hugged him from behind: "Master, where are you going?"

Yuan Zhao took a deep breath, and was going to break away the hands on his waist: "Master Kong Feng, please be reserved." Kong Zaijin hugged him even tighter, and said sullenly: "Master, don't call me 'Kong Fengzhu' .”

It's a pity that Kong Zaijin's strength is still too weak compared to the Demon Lord.Seeing that he was about to be pulled away, Kong Zai was anxious, but he let go.Yuan Zhao was surprised that he would let go by himself, and suddenly put a touch of warmth on his lips.

Yuan Zhao: "..." Fortunately, Xiaoqing's second sense was turned off.Kong Zaijin took advantage of his loss of consciousness and got into his arms: "Don't go. The master clearly agreed to Kong Jin, but he is still... avoiding me."

Yuan Zhao suddenly lost some strength when he was about to push his hand away, and his heart fluttered.He wanted to push someone's hand on Kong Zaijin's back, but he didn't know what to do with Kong Zaijin.

Kong Zaijin raised his head from his embrace, and wanted to kiss the devil's lips again.Yuan Zhao glanced at him, and pulled him away cruelly.He stood up and went to the hanger, looking for Jingshenzi who was in the middle of his coat.After fumbling for a while, the Demon Lord's expression changed slightly.

No matter what Elder Su said, he only gave Mojun a bottle of Jingshenzi. Fortunately, Jingshenzi is a small pill, and it can hold more than a hundred pills in a bottle, so it can be eaten for a long time.For convenience, he always puts Jingshenzi in the interlayer of his clothes, but now, the bottle of Jingshenzi is gone!

He checked again and again, but he didn't find the Jingshenzi either!Yuan Zhao gritted his teeth, sideways avoided Kong Zaijin's hand that was about to touch him, and examined his "good apprentice".Kong Zaijin glanced at the robe, and admitted calmly: "Master's Son of God, I took it away."

Yuan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, met Shang Kong Zaijin's clear eyes full of moonlight, stretched out his palm, and said sharply, "Give it to me."

Kong Zaijin raised his hand and put his hand in the palm of the demon king: "Here you are."

Yuan Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his hand, his eyes dimmed: "I mean Son of God."

"No." Kong Zaijin replied without thinking.

"You...!" Yuan Zhao bit his teeth and bared his lips, "Kong Jin, you are disobeying the king's orders."

"Then what will Master do? Anyway, I won't return it to Master." Kong Zaijin stepped forward stubbornly, grabbed Mojun's hand, and stared at him: "Master, Son of God, Jing, is severing love and desire. Why did you cut off your love-desire? Is it because of...Kong Jin?"

Yuan Zhao laughed angrily, withdrew his hand, and raised his palm to hit him.Kong Zaijin couldn't believe it, but he didn't hide, he just stared at him, waiting for him to hit him.

The cheap apprentice in front of him is really infuriating, but the gleam in his eyes is like turbulent water ripples, shaking the devil's heart.The palm wind stopped half an inch away from Kong Zaijin, Kong Zaijin smiled, and said as if he had tasted a sweet flower cake: "Master, are you really willing to hit me?"

Seeing him smiling shamelessly, Yuan Zhao couldn't get angry, moved his palm down, and slapped him evenly.

Kong Zaijin's face turned red in an instant: "Master...how can, how can we hit..." Where? !

Yuanzhao's ears are also a little hot for no reason: it's quite elastic...wait a minute!What was he thinking about?He cleared his throat, but he couldn't be strict no matter what: "Kong Zaijin, don't be self-willed. Return the medicine to me."

After such a commotion, the atmosphere eased a lot.Kong Zaijin was so ashamed and annoyed, he ran back to the bed in a few steps, buried his head in the pillow, and stopped talking.Yuan Zhao had no choice but to sit back on the bed, and involuntarily stroked his snowy hair: "Give me back the Jingshenzi. Ignore people, are you asleep? Huh?"

The moonlight entered the house, and clearly outlined the corners of the devil's mouth that he hadn't noticed.

Kong Zaijin turned his back to him, refusing to face him for life and death: "Master can no longer eat the Son of God. Although the Son of God can suppress the demons by cutting off emotions and desires, Master is not practicing the way of ruthlessness. Those who shake the mood of cultivation. Just one tablet a month, Master has already eaten this month."

Yuan Zhao was taken aback.Elder Su has said this many times overtly and secretly, but he has never listened to it seriously.He originally thought that he would stay far away from Kong Zaijin after completing the remaining Xuemeijian missions. As long as he stayed away from Kong Zaijin, he would not need to eat the gods.

Now, Kong Zaijin came to remonstrate.He asked, "Elder Su asked you to do this?"

Kong Zaijin didn't answer, but said: "If Master's inner demon is related to me, there is no need to suppress it, Master can do whatever he wants to Kong Jin." He curled up while talking.

Yuan Zhao couldn't help but tuck up the quilt for him: "Go to sleep." After saying that, he left the master bedroom.

After he left, Kong Zaijin got up, put his robe on the bed, and murmured "Master" in his mouth. For a while, he thought of Yuan Zhao, who pretended to be abstinent and alienated, and for a while, he couldn't help but think about how he treated him in the past six months. With all kinds of good Yuanzhao, his eyes seemed to be rippling with water, and he solved the reaction of Yuanzhao's palm just now with his hands.

Really just start a fire.Kong Zaijin couldn't help holding the quilt in his arms and smelling it greedily.

As everyone knows, in the guest bedroom next door, Yuan Zhao looked at his sticky hands and fell into deep thought.At the height of the moon, he returned to the master bedroom, hugged the sleeping Kong Zaijin into his arms, and waited for his obsession to take away his sanity.

Kong Zaijin fell into a shallow sleep, feeling someone hugging him in a daze, turned over in that person's arms, and half opened his eyes.Yuan Zhao asked softly, "Did it wake you up?"

Kong Zaijin shook his head, moved, and Yu Yuanzhao kissed on the chin: "Master, good night."

Yuan Zhao took a breath, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Good night."

This day was the day to meet with Yaoge, Yuan Zhao didn't eat the god son, Ren Kongzai hugged him for a while, but his obsession didn't show up, and then he pretended to have just recovered under Xiaoqing's warnings, and put He pulled away: "I have something to do in the Medicine Pavilion, and I've been very busy in the past few days."

Kong Zaijin wanted to hug again: "When will Shizun come back tonight?"

Yuan Zhao knocked him to burst the chestnuts, but he still couldn't restrain Kong Zaijin from hugging him, so he had to pull him away again: "I won't come back."

When Kong Zaijin heard that he would not come back, the shallow arc of the corner of his mouth retracted: "Do you need help from my apprentice?"

Yuan Zhao shook his head: "No need." After speaking, he quickly walked out of Kong Zaijin's sight.

The Medicine Pavilion stands in the outskirts of the city. Countless top doctors, their apprentices and drug boys are supported above the second floor. The first and second floors look like ordinary medicine halls.

The Medicine Pavilion has recently taken in a lot of wounded patients and has become extremely busy. Apart from the wounded and injured, there are also some poor people who usually look down on diseases and cannot afford medicines. Treatment" activity, came to the hospital to see a doctor.As a result, the pharmacy is even more crowded.

Seeing that this person is either rich or noble, the clerk of the medicine pavilion seemed to be frightened to stop by the crowd standing outside the crowd, and trotted up and said, "Please go this way." He said that it was the screen that lured the demon king to the second floor of the medical hall Later, let him see a doctor.

Yuan Zhao compared the airtight front of the screen with the elegant and spacious back of the screen, secretly thinking about it, but did not mention it, explaining the purpose of coming: "I am here to find the pavilion master. This is a letter."

The clerk took the letter and handed it to a small steward. The steward identified it as the pavilion master's handwriting, and led the devil to continue upstairs: "The devil, the pavilion master has been waiting for a long time."

The steward knocked on the door: "Master, the devil has arrived."

The pavilion master looks mediocre, his bright yellow body makes his skin even darker, and his whole body stands like firewood in his clothes.The folds of his smile showed his old age: "When the devil king comes, he will be full of glory."

After Yuan Zhao took a few glances at the attire of the pavilion master, he thought to himself, the taste of the pavilion master hurts the eyes a bit.After a few words of politeness with the pavilion master and the elders of the medicine pavilion sitting in the same seat, they got straight to the point: "I heard that there is still a pan lotus hidden in the medicine pavilion here?"

The pavilion master laughed: "Where is the devil's bargaining chip?"

Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Shouldn't Medicine Pavilion let me see Panlian first?"

An elder interjected: "This Panlian, the devil will take a look at it, and the devil will say that the Panlian is dependent on me."

The pavilion master pressed down: "I believe that the devil is not such a person. It's just..."

Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Master, please tell me."

The owner of the pavilion sighed: "It's just that half of the Panlian lotus disappeared decades ago, and only half of it is stored in the medicine pavilion now. And half of the panlian lotus in the medicine pavilion is in the pavilion every day. The heart fire will be kept in it, it is easy to ignite the fire, but it is difficult to extinguish the heart fire, now we can't take out the pan lotus." Take the pan lotus out to treat the burns of the pan lotus, please, no one is so boring.

Yuan Zhao: "It's nothing, I want it." Isn't it just Phoenix's heart fire, it's not like he hasn't been burned before.This kind of arrogance disappeared when he was really close to the ground where the Panlian was stored.The pavilion master turned his head back puzzled, and said to the stopped demon with concern: "It's very hot around here, and the heat will be even more unusual if you go any further." Because the phoenix in Yuan Zhao's body was agitated.

Yuan Zhao just nodded: "Go on."

The pavilion master pushed open the door and wiped the sweat off his face: "Devil Lord, please come in."

A strange blush appeared on Yuan Zhao's face, he endured the discomfort, and continued to approach Panlian: "Pavilion Master, must Panlian be nourished by heart fire?"

The owner of the pavilion said: "Otherwise, even a mere ray of heart fire can't support this Panlian lotus. Only the ground fire and heart fire can be used together to keep the whole Panlian lotus plant. And half of the Panlian lotus has lost half of its medicinal power. The fire of nirvana can't last long in this world, and now it will wither if it lives for another three years." Sighing: "This nirvana lotus, even if the devil doesn't come to ask for medicine, it will disappear after a few years. "

Yuan Zhao looked at it for a while: "If I take it away with my heart fire, how long can it live?"

The owner of the pavilion naturally guessed what method the devil would use to take away Panlian, who was entangled in anger: "Let's do it in January." At this moment, a paper crane flew in unsteadily, and finally brought the letter before the paper was roasted.

The pavilion master smiled apologetically, and walked aside. Zhan Xin looked a little nervous after reading it, and decided on the importance without hesitation, and told Yuan Zhao: "It takes two days to transfer the Panlian, and the pavilion master has something to do, so I won't pay the devil." Jun is here to fetch the lotus. Excuse me."

After the pavilion master left, Yuan Zhao carefully turned the magic power far away, wrapped the pan lotus, and led it towards him bit by bit.Unexpectedly, he didn't even have time to burn an incense stick, so he introduced Panlian into the Jade Juling Jade Medicine Box.

Just as he was wondering, the formation that provided the ground fire flickered several times, and suddenly the ground under his feet collapsed!He tried his best to stabilize his figure, and opened his eyes again to see that there were faint ground fires all around him.The Demon Lord frowned, took out the ring that Qing Shu had given him, saw that it was indeed shimmering, and said, "Is it really destined?"

【What does fate have to do with coming to a place full of fire? 】

Because of Kong Zaijin's sudden confession and the fact that he poured his medicine that day, as long as he sealed Xiaoqing's second sleep for a long time, Xiaoqing would keep asking him what he was doing.Later, I don't know what method the superior used, but the time he can seal Xiaoqing's second sleep in a day is only four hours at most.So, he didn't undo the seal of Xiaoqing's Erjue, but Xiaoqing untied it by herself.

He said: "I still remember Qingshu said that if there is a destiny, let me help him find something."

[Then how do you find it now? 】

Yuan Zhao looked around and found seven or eight passages surrounding the open space where he was standing, and said, "The Orange House gave me a hint to go down." After observing for a few seconds, he chose a passage with a steep slope: " This one."

At first, the light on Jue's body seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, but when he reached the corner with nine bends, Jue seemed to lose his navigation function, and the light on Jue's body disappeared completely.

In this quiet underground, only the sound of his breathing, not even a drop of wind can be heard.Yuan Zhao calmed down, and saw that there seemed to be a faint light not far away, as if this was the right way.But he frowned and said soberly: "No! Let's go back."

【Are you here for a silent excursion in the dungeon? 】

Yuan Zhao: "Exercise for an hour a day, and live a healthy life." This time, he did not dislike Xiaoqing's nonsensical noise, but was glad that there was a voice beside him.After all, this underground is too quiet, and the passage of time can't afford not to have any ripples.

This place seems to be isolated from the world, and the unique fire burns silently.

Yuan Zhao quickly returned to the original spot, thought for a while, and chose a passage with a steeper slope, Jue's reaction was the same as last time, this time as long as Jue's light tended to weaken, he would go back.He returned to the spot, paced back and forth, frowning and thinking: "If there is a destiny, then go down, go down..."

【How about you still think about how to get up from this ghost place where you fell? 】

There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in Yuan Zhao's mind: "I fell... that's right!"

He picked up the dust on the open space with his feet, and sure enough, he found something strange under the dust.Bending down and flicking his big hand, he could see clearly that it was the word "Shu" carved in magic script.

The magic text is a text that only the Tianmo family is eligible to learn, to record the secret methods passed down from generation to generation by the Tianmo family - such as the blood technique used by Yuan Zhao before.Because the runes themselves contained demon energy, some ancient formation masters could only learn a few runes as a tool to strengthen the formation after obtaining the permission of the demon king.

He flicked again, and he really saw a magic circle drawn on the open space.Yuan Zhao said: "If I really want to go down, then how do I go down now?"

[Why don't you release the Panlian like before and then take it back? 】

Yuan Zhao was silent for a few seconds: "Even a fool can see that this formation is completely different from the previous one."

【Didn't I give you a bad idea? 】

Yuan Zhao: "...don't disturb my thinking."

Yuan Zhao has never studied formations, but formations are a compulsory course for the devil, and Yuan Zhao still has more or less inherited some fur from the original owner.He tried to put the Jue in the middle of the word "Shu", and read a spell with the magic script, the magic circle glowed slightly, and the Jue seemed to be submerged into the ground like water.

Like a rookie learning to float on water, Yuan Zhao seemed to be standing on the water, but the next second he fell into the bottom of the water.In this regard, he said: "I definitely don't want to feel the second time."

[I really want to try it.It's a pity that there is no entity, and you can't feel it through your body. 】

He didn't even stabilize his figure this time, and sat on half of the ground with his buttocks on the fire.

Yuan Zhao: "..." With a sullen face, he pretended to be calm and cast a water spell, picking up Jue.

[? ?Hahahahaha——Monarch, are you trying to laugh me to death? 】

Yuan Zhao ignored him, just walked over, and saw a pair of white bones lying on the stone table in the quiet ground fire.

There was a thick layer of dust on the robes worn by the bones.He took a closer look and found that there was a finger on the phalanx of the white bone, and there was a letter under the bone of the hand. "Rest in peace." Yuan Zhao said softly, took off the finger bones, pulled out the letter, and took a closer look——

The head of the Peacock Branch of the Medicine Pavilion, Lao Ma Qianzi, colluded with the God Crow to steal medicinal herbs and cause chaos inside the Medicine Pavilion. Now, he rebelled and seized one of the pavilion masters, and ordered the young pavilion master Shu Qingji to rehabilitate by the pavilion master's order!

Yuan Zhao frowned: "God's crow? This organization stretches its arms." He took out the second letter paper, which was only a few words longer than the last one——My son Qingji, protect Lou Ju.Father said sorry to you, this mess is hard to settle, but left the responsibility to you.But you have to bear it, you can't lose the medicine cabinet of the Shu family.father.

【Is it time to go out? 】

Yuan Zhao put away the letter and the finger, and took away the old pavilion master's body by the way.

Please call him the porter of calcium phosphate (the main component of bone).

Yuan Zhao turned around, and unexpectedly found a dusty formation. After brushing off the dust, he activated it as before.But this time he appeared in a small cave.There is no ground fire here, only a small purple bead, quietly suspended above a handful of spiritual springs.

[The companion child bead of the purple electric bead!You found it! 】

Yuan Zhao also realized that since he had part of the memory of the original owner, he can also understand the magic text, and Zizhu has also seen the records in the secret text.

More importantly, Zizhu can absorb part of the violent dormant black thunder left in his body by Lei Jie who ascended the throne.

It is recorded in the secret text that the function of the purple electric ball is the same as that of the magic ball cast by APC, but it is not written whether it can absorb black thunder.

But Yuan Zhao guessed that it is possible, because when the original owner and Kong Zaijin practiced together in the previous life, the black thunder must have dissipated into Kong Zaijin's body irresistibly, Kong Zaijin did not die because of the black thunder, and the original owner's internal injuries gradually healed .The original owner didn't know the cause in his previous life, but Yuan Zhao knew that it was the purple electric beads in Kong Zaijin's body that played a role.

The role of Zizhu in absorbing black thunder is clearly written in the secret text.The demon kings of all dynasties refine the Zizhu into the body to prevent the black thunder from causing internal injuries. When they abdicate, they pass the Xuanguang sword, purple lightning beads and their Zizhu to the next demon king, so as to prevent the next demon king from dying in the powerful thunder calamity. Down.

Oh, he is not included in the demon lords of all dynasties here, who made Zidianzhu and Zizhu evaporate and disappear like clouds and mist when the magic palace changed long before the original owner ascended the throne.Fortunately, the original owner practiced diligently, and was able to survive the enthronement thunder with his cultivation far surpassing his peers and a mysterious light sword, although he still suffered serious internal injuries.

After getting Zizhu, Yuanzhao was in a great mood, and planned to refine Fenghuang in seclusion after solving the problem of the fire in his heart.

Now, there is only a handful of spiritual springs in the cave emitting faint fluorescence.He explored the small cave, but couldn't find the formation. He took out the Xuanguang sword and put it in the spiritual spring. The cave gradually lost all its luster.At the last moment when the twilight dissipated, he activated the formation in time and left the cramped small cave.

This time, what he arrived at was a pitch-black room, and he performed a lighting spell, and what he saw was... a study?He walked around the octagonal study room and took out a few books to read.He thought, it's a medical book.Where is this again?He saw a door, quietly pushed it open, and found another secret room, silent.

[Other people come to the Medicine Pavilion to seek medical treatment and medicine, but when they come to you, it becomes a treasure hunt in a labyrinth? 】

Yuan Zhao rubbed his forehead, and complained softly: "I want to know too, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he was thankful that although he would let himself go in a place where no one was around, and directly communicate with Xiaoqing verbally, but just now because he was forced to play the maze adventure, he felt powerless and his voice dropped eight degrees.

He heard voices coming from the other side of the wall.

"My lord's injury has improved, but my lord is immersed in a dream, and he doesn't want to wake up." It was the voice of the "Pavilion Master" who led Yuan Zhao to take the Panlian, "This subordinate can't do it!"

Yuan Zhao frowned, listening to the situation, there is another person here besides "Pavilion Lord" and his "My Lord".

"If my lord thinks of the past, why should we be afraid! My lord has just broken the seal, and his cultivation has not yet fully recovered, and he is still unable to break through the memory seal set by Yuan Wen and his group. Speaking of Yuan Wen, I think of him That concubine, let’s not talk about him, what happened to Panlian?”

"Just grab it back after the demon lord relieves his anger." The pavilion master replied respectfully.

Yuan Zhao was stunned for a long time when he heard their conversation.

【Yuanwen sounds like your relative? 】

Yuan Zhao pondered for a long time, trying to suppress the turbulent emotions: he is the original owner's father and younger brother, and the original owner's uncle.When I first became a Demon Lord, in order not to be exposed, I really doubted my life by memorizing the name on the genealogy and the great achievements of the owner. If it weren’t for some courtiers who like to use allusions about Ren Demon Lord, I really wouldn’t touch that book genealogy.

【Oh, what great achievements does Yuanwen have? 】

Yuanzhao: None.You don't have to change the subject, I'm not the original owner, I can accept this kind of betrayal, just let me be quiet for a while.

【Oh...】Xiaoqing didn't dare to speak anymore.

The voice outside was weakened, and it was unclear whether the speaker had left or not.Yuan Zhao waited patiently for a while, and heard the familiar voice again: "Have you found the relics of the former pavilion master yet?"

The acting pavilion master said with a guilty conscience: "No." The powerful and majestic voice said: "Trash." The acting pavilion master said tremblingly: "Please give me another chance, Mr. Wu Ya, to ensure that I can find Shu Qingji's body." information!"

The person known as Lord Wu Ya ignored the acting pavilion master.

Yuan Zhao also guessed that the acting pavilion master must have said "give me another chance" many times.

He thought about it: Now I am against that Wu Crow, I will definitely not be able to beat him, besides, there is a pavilion master who adds to the chaos.It is absolutely unrealistic to go out from here. It is better to look for the exit while waiting for Wu Ya to leave. In comparison, he can go whichever is more convenient.

After searching around and finding nothing, Yuan Zhao reluctantly returned to the study, trying to find a way to escape without disturbing Wu Ya, but when the Demon King opened a secret door again, he was frightened : "Hua, Seventh Elder?"

Isn't the black-faced man in the martial robe lying in the darkened room the Seventh Elder Hua Ying? !What's the matter here?

He dragged the Seventh Elder out of the dark room, took out the best antidote from the storage bag and gave it to Elder Huaying.Elder Hua frowned slightly, unexpectedly he still had self-awareness in this situation.Yuan Zhao wanted to praise him for his strength. Seeing that he was going to waste a thousand gold detoxification pills, he grabbed Elder Hua's cheeks to stop him from spitting, and when the words of praise came to his lips, he whispered: "Hua Ying, don't vomit. That is the antidote pill."

Hua Ying frowned again, as if trying to open her eyelids to see who was in front of her.

"Your Majesty is in a good mood. You are not a doctor, but you have come to the Medicine Pavilion to save people." Wu Ya's majestic voice came from behind Yuan Zhao, and his eyes were unprecedentedly dangerous: "Your Majesty, you shouldn't have come here. Seventh Elder It's easy to solve if it's gone, but Jun Shang didn't even stay behind and came to die, and there will be great opinions in the magic palace."

Yuan Zhao's voice was low: "The second elder is right."