Xianjun!Keep the fish under the sword!

who?

Pei Yan thought she had heard wrong.

lover……?Fuck!Relatives?Could it be that the eldest prince and him are from the same mother?

Pei Yan felt that Qing Luo should mean this, so he didn't think about it any more, nodded and frowned and walked towards the demon king's palace, which looked very stressful.

In front of the Demon King's Palace, there were two demon servants wearing black armor with wings on their backs. They saw Pei Yan step forward to push open the gate of the Demon King's Palace for him expressionlessly.

Pei Yan took a deep breath and strode in.

——and then knelt down as soon as he entered.

The hall became more and more sinister and shadowy, shrouded in terrifying coercion, the moment Pei Yan stepped in, he felt his liver, gallbladder, spleen and stomach shake violently, the pain was too intense for a moment, and he instinctively fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

I fuck you!

He gritted his teeth resentfully, struggled to raise his head, and saw a person... no, a demon sitting high above the main seat in the hall, looking down at him from top to bottom.

"No abyss."

His voice was too deep, as if it came from the bottom of the ancient well deep pool through the bluestone water waves, Pei Yan looked at him a little dazedly.

He was dressed in black armor, covered with dense scales, which made him feel cold and hard at first glance.Her hair was disheveled, her face was between youth and middle age, her eyes were long and narrow, her pupils were dark red like blood, and the cloak hanging behind her was like a flame burning in the dark night.The whole body reveals a brutal, bloodthirsty, cruel and ruthless aura.

This is the original demon king's father?

Pei Yan felt another pain in his head, and some pictures appeared uncontrollably in front of his eyes.

He... No, it should be the original body rolling on the ground in pain.

Standing next to it was a girl doll in a pink dress.

The female doll held a silver-white band in her hand, and knocked on Yuan's body one by one.

He could see the light pink demon power flowing on the ring, which was continuous and abundant, and every time it hit it, it would penetrate the original body and hit the ground where he was rolling, shattering the rocks.

It hurts, it really hurts, the original body screamed in a hoarse voice, golden fish scales flashed across his body, it was about to be beaten out of his original shape by her.

At this time, the man came from outside the hall.

The original body saw it at a glance, his eyes were full of hope, and he called him miserably: "Father..." The last two words he wanted to say should be: save me.

It's just that His Majesty the Demon King looked at the female doll who was playing with a loop in her hand, and just asked casually: "What are you doing?"

The female doll knocked a few more times before happily running towards the demon king, coquettishly saying, "Father, I want his fish scales to play with~"

His Majesty the Demon King picked her up, and upon hearing this, a smile appeared on his ruthless face, and he said to the female doll, "It's just a fish scale? Can't you use other things to play with? Fish scales are still very important to fish. Pulling out the scales is even more painful, what do you want a fish scale for?"

The female doll still had a joyful expression on her face, she nodded her head and said, "Yes, yes, I just want his golden fish scale to play with! It's just a fish scale, can't I have it?"

The demon king shook his head, and what he said was: "If you want it, of course you can."

The original body watched in horror and despair as the tall man in front of him raised his hand, and the powerful monster power covered his whole body, forcing him to show his original shape.

He was struggling with the powerful demonic power, the pain was a thousand times worse than the pain from the bandage hitting his body before, and his hands and feet began to twitch and shrink...

At this moment, the woman in a long blue dress rushed over, throwing herself desperately on him, using all her demonic power to help him resist and block the coercion of the demon king for him. "I beg your Majesty to let Yuan'er go! Li Ge, Li Ge is willing to offer gold-finned fish scales to the Ninth Princess on behalf of Yuan'er!"

He watched helplessly as his mother forcibly transformed a fish tail in front of the Demon King and the Ninth Princess, tore off a whole palm-sized golden fish scale from the tail and held it in front of the doll with both hands, crimson blood dripped from her fingers, and The blood flowing from the missing scales on her fish tail was the same bright red and dazzling color.

Pei Yan put one hand on the Demon King's Hall, lowered her head and panted heavily.

As if the pain of being burned physically and mentally under the powerful demonic power was still circulating around him, he saw the bewitchingly beautiful woman in blue with a pale face turning her head and smiling at him in a splitting headache, comforting him tenderly and lovingly: "It's okay, mother is here, don't be afraid."

Feeling the beating heart in his heart, Pei Yan couldn't calm down the surging emotions in his body for a long time.

Anger, sadness, despair, hatred...

Pei Yan's heart felt cold involuntarily, and a water-blue light wave barrier suddenly poured out from his body to cover his whole body. The pressure in the Demon King's Palace suddenly eased, and the pain from the concussion of liver, gallbladder, spleen and stomach also subsided, and Pei Yan slowly stood up from the ground.

He lowered his head and didn't look at the people above the hall, his tone was cold and calm, without emotion: "Father."

It seemed that he was even more appreciative of him using his demon power to fight against his own coercion. Seeing that he was able to stand up from his own coercion, the demon king finally looked at him with a calm tone that he had never had before: "College The deadline for enrollment is approaching, you and Wuyou will set off for Zhongzhou Island today."

With a flick of his hand, he waved the two things in front of the people in the hall: "This is your prince's order from the demon world, and the god-given talisman required for admission to the Six Realms Academy."

The body spontaneously wells up memories associated with it.

Only the heirs recognized by the demon king can get the order of the prince of the demon world. In the past 100 years, other princes have been granted one after another, but he has not been granted.

Pei Yan couldn't help letting out a cold sigh in her heart.

Your weak son is no longer here, and instead of Lao Tzu getting into this body, you immediately gave the imperial order, which is so fucking realistic.

He raised his eyes to look at the Demon King with irony and arrogance.

It's a pity that I am not your son.

The dark and cold token and a golden talisman floated in front of Pei Yan, Pei Yan didn't even look at it, and grabbed it into his palm.

"What else does the father want?" His tone was sarcastic and casual, revealing frivolity and disdain.

The demon king frowned, his eyes became a little cold: "Wu Yuan."

Pei Yan's eyes were also cold. He felt that there was a force in his body that would be mobilized by his own mental power, surging and unstoppable.So it was even more difficult to restrain himself and surged up all his strength to fight against him.

Pei Yan is no stranger to this feeling. He is like this when he is in full swing on the field. The strength in his body seems to be flowing continuously. No matter who he faces, he is fearless and unstoppable, like killing a god.

The turbulent monster power on the people in the temple seemed to be provocative, and the demon king's complexion became more and more ugly, and his tone revealed a warning: "There is no abyss."

Pei Yan looked up at him, turned his fingers in his sleeves, and clenched his fists.

At the next moment, a sweet and waxy child's voice sounded outside the Demon King's Palace: "Father! Why are you so slow! Wuyou has been waiting for a long time!"

The strong pressure that was building up on the demon king dissipated invisible, and he looked at the female doll in a pink dress holding a cloth doll in her arms outside the demon king's palace: "Okay." With a glance at his son, the demon king turned to the pink little girl and smiled slightly: "Father has finished talking with Wu Yuan, you can set off for Zhongzhou Island with him."

The little girl readily responded: "Okay!" Then she glared at Wuyuan and shouted loudly: "Come out and follow me!" After she finished speaking, she turned around and started bouncing forward.

Pei Yan stepped out of the Demon King's Palace under her glare from time to time, and followed behind her.

Inside the slowly closed gate of the Demon King's Palace, the Demon King Anji looked at Pei Yan with increasingly gloomy eyes, and a bloodthirsty gleam flashed indistinctly.

Walking back and forth not far from the Demon King's Palace, the little girl holding a doll in front of her suddenly turned her head and tsk-tsk at him twice: "You are still so stupid, you dare to provoke me just after you awaken your demon power!" Father, you are really beyond your control~"

Pei Yan still had the image of her playing with the fish scales pulled out by her original mother in her mind, and looked at her coldly, saying in a disgusted tone, "None of your business."

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, staring at Pei Yan with big eyes: "What did you just say???"

"I said it's none of your business." After finishing speaking, Pei Yan passed her impatiently and strode forward.

Not far ahead, Qing Luo stood there waiting, and another handsome young male demon stood facing Qing Luo a few steps away, also standing there waiting.

"Your Highness." Seeing Pei Yan approaching, Qing Luo stepped forward worriedly: "Are you alright?"

Immediately after she saw Wuyou approaching closely behind Pei Yan, fear flashed across her face for a moment, and she saluted timidly: "Your Highness the Ninth Prince."

The ninth daughter of the Demon King, the Ninth Princess Wuyou glanced at the snake-faced Qing Luo, and said unscrupulously: "Wu Yuan, you can only bring one demon servant with you when you enter the Six Realms Academy. Are you sure you want to bring this ugly and useless ugly monster?" ?”

Pei Yan didn't want to talk to her at all, and walked forward with Qing Luo.

Qing Luo thought that he didn't dare to answer the Ninth Princess, and answered for him tremblingly: "Yes, it's because His Highness Wu Yuan only has Qing Luo as a demon attendant..."

Before the words fell, a shadow covered his face, followed by a crisp "pop".

The ninth princess suddenly stretched out her arms and slapped her hard: "This princess is asking about Wu Yuan, so you should talk too much, you ugly bastard!"

Pei Yan turned around abruptly.

Qing Luo quickly lowered his head and knelt in front of Wu Tan: "Qing Luo knows his mistake, Qing Luo shouldn't talk too much..."

In front of the kneeling man, the arrogant little girl raised her hand again when she heard the words, and slapped Qing Luo's face with a slap: "The ugly thing dares to talk too much!"

This time the slap failed to land, and Pei Yan wrapped one hand around his wrist, and the demonic power around him surged with his emotions, Pei Yan shook off the little girl's hand. "How old are you? You are so arrogant, lawless, and beat people at every turn. I am the seventh prince and you are the ninth princess. Isn't I your elder brother? You beat my maid so brazenly in front of me, why don't you just follow me?" Do it?"

The little girl rubbed her sore arm, and said with a sneer, "The demon world speaks on the basis of strength, and you dare to call yourself my elder brother? Yesterday, you just defeated the coquettish and useless little fire snake of Wu Calamity." , dare to talk to me like that today... Wuyuan, have you forgotten how your mother pulled off the scales on your body to play with me in order to save you?"

"It's fine if you don't say it." Pei Yan looked down at the little girl in front of him who was only as tall as his thigh, and slapped her hard across the face with a wave of his hand. "This slap is for the Seventh Prince's mother."

The little girl seemed completely unaware that he dared to do something to her, so she was caught off guard by a slap. It didn't hurt, but she was furious. "You! Wuyuan!"

The male demon behind her was already frightened, stunned in place, and instinctively stepped back.

Qing Luo frowned and looked at Pei Yan worriedly: "Your Highness, Your Highness is not here, so don't be so reckless..."

Surging demon power surged out from the little girl, and she sent Qing Luo flying with a wave of her hand: "His Royal Highness all day long! Are you ugly, the seventh prince's monster or the first prince's monster?!"

Pei Yan quickly caught Qing Luo, pushed her away with one hand and imitated Wuyou on the opposite side with the other hand to mobilize the strength of the whole body to accumulate in the palm.

As he expected, his spiritual power continuously stimulated the latent or dormant power in this body, let's call it demon power, and let him drive it.

The little girl on the opposite side quickly felt the monster power around Wu Yuan that was stronger than her own, and her eyes were wide open, full of shock and disbelief.

The next moment, the two pushed the monster power in their palms towards each other at the same time, the water blue and light pink monster power collided, and the monster wind blew up and roared loudly, each of them was pushed backward by the surging monster power for more than ten steps.

Pei Yan felt that the previously injured liver, gallbladder, spleen and stomach seemed to be cracked again, and there was a sharp pain in his heart. Unexpectedly, he knelt down on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood while covering his chest.

Qing Luo panicked and hurried forward to help him: "Seventh Prince, you are from the fish family, and Ninth Princess is originally a white dragon, how could you beat her, Your Highness! Don't be reckless again..."

On the opposite side, the little girl who was standing firmly and no longer staggered looked at Pei Yan with lingering fear. She felt a dull pain in her chest, and sneered at him with a forced voice: "I saw you suddenly beat Lao Ba yesterday. How strong you have become, I didn't expect you to be so weak, it's boring, this princess won't play with you anymore...Hmph!"

Pei Yan recalled that he was able to kick the previous Eighth Prince until he couldn't keep him alive, but today he concentrated his strength and hit this little girl, it seemed as if it was completely painless, and he was immediately alerted a lot.

Qing Luo is right, this little girl is indeed much stronger than he thought.

The author has something to say: Your Highness: I'm really worried about my poor little trembling family.

People: Your little poor family is gone, replaced by a fighting nation.