Raiders a fairy to be a wife

As soon as the words came out, the people below looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they were doubting the authenticity of Jing Ya's words. You know, the throne of this demon king is something that many people can't dream of. Maybe it might be a trap, but some people think that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, just crossing the mirror cliff to meet the person sitting on the chair, that seems to be a very simple matter.

The people below started to move around, and the three elders stood there in a daze, apparently not understanding why Jing Ya made such a statement, but if this word was released, more people would want to sit on that throne , what should I do then?

Jing Ya stretched out his hand with a smile on his face: "Why? Can't you do such a simple thing?"

He said again: "If you can't even beat me, why should you replace me and sit in the position of the Demon Lord?"

Jing Ya's words were very effective. As soon as these words came out, the adopted son of the third elder whom Song Rui suspected stood up. He first saluted Jing Ya with a respectful face, and then said with a smile: "Master Mojun, belong to I'm just exchanging martial arts with you, I don't care about the throne of the Demon Lord, please be merciful, my lord."

"it is good."

As soon as the word came out of Jingya's throat, the man slashed at him with a knife, his face was full of hostility, and his eyes could not conceal the killing intent. Obviously, he wanted to kill here. Jingya, after all, this stinky boy who came out of nowhere actually has a dragon soul order, he is very unbalanced in his heart, not to mention, if he really kills Jingya, then the throne of the demon king will be his own ?

At the beginning of his violent attack, Jing Ya dodged one by one, and he didn't intend to counterattack, but just pretended that he was exhausted and unable to counterattack.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help laughing, and continued to strengthen the strength in his hands. There was only a short distance away from Song Rui on the stage. As long as he killed Jing Ya now, even if he wanted to go back on his word Impossible.

He was completely murderous, and his moves were fierce. If Jing Ya hadn't dodged, he would have been seriously injured if he slashed on his body.

And among the onlookers, some people began to feel uneasy. If that guy really killed Jing Ya, then the throne of the Demon Lord would fall into his hands. No, he had to do it as soon as possible. At the very least, he had to make himself eligible to compete with him for the throne of the Demon Lord at the same time.So, he also made a move.

It's just that he directly bypassed the two people who were fighting, and wanted to rush directly to Song Rui. As long as he touched him, the position of the demon king was his own.

The person who was fighting with Jingya saw that something was wrong, someone wanted to take away his chance, so he quickly closed his move and went to fight with him.

Jing Ya smiled and shook his head, this is too impatient, he is still here, to dare to snatch it in front of him, it is too courageous.

Seeing that Song Rui was about to be touched soon, the eyes of the two people were full of smiles, thinking that the position of the demon king would soon be theirs, thinking that they would soon be able to command the millions of demon soldiers of the demon clan up.

"Hahaha, the position of the Demon Lord is mine!"

Jing Ya hooked the corners of his mouth and made a tactic. The Soul Devouring Sword in his hand flew out fiercely, stabbing towards the person on the left, and said another tactic, and the Jixing Sword came out out of thin air, towards the person on the right. To stab.

Where they could touch Song Rui with their outstretched hands, two swords pierced into their bodies, using their strength to lead them directly past Song Rui, and nailed them to the wall behind Song Rui.

"!!!"

The people below were all shocked and quickly knelt down.

"Really?" Jing Ya slightly raised the corner of his mouth with a smile, "I don't think the throne of the Demon Lord is yours."

After retracting the sword, Jing Ya returned to Song Rui's side and asked in a low voice, "Are those two people you mentioned dead?"

"Ah."

"Is there anyone else to deal with?"

"Not yet."

"Then it's nothing to do with me here? If I don't go back, Master will scold me!"

"...so cowardly? You are the devil now, okay? Can you be tougher?"

"Why am I so stubborn at this time, it's a big deal if the master is angry, I'm going back if I have nothing to do, and I will contact you if there is something else!"

When Jing Ya was about to run away, Song Rui pressed his shoulder: "Isn't it too unjust to go at this time? There are other things waiting for you to deal with here. You, the devil, must have run away." It's not very good."

"..."

Looking at the piles of papers piled up on the desk like a hill, Jingya felt that his head was getting bigger. After coming here, how could he have read so many words? When he was free, he followed Jiang Tianen and Song Yu. Mountain hunters don't know how to read at all, let alone deal with the affairs of the demons. He doesn't know how to deal with them at all.

Song Rui, this guy, had clearly agreed before that he was only taking himself for a show, but now this situation is not a simple show, he clearly wants to make himself a real devil!

When he wanted to run away again, Song Rui still caught him: "Master Mojun, where are you going?"

"I'll go back to find my master," Jing Ya said helplessly, "I don't know what to do about your demon clan. Anyway, you are here, so you can handle it. Let me do it. It's a waste of time. Just let me go back, I've been here for so long, if Master finds out that I've sneaked down the mountain, he will really be upset."

Song Rui sighed: "You really don't want to be a devil?"

"Why should I be a demon king when I have nothing to do? I'm not from the demon clan, I just want to be with my master!"

"That's right," Song Rui smiled, "but you have no choice."

"..." Jing Ya rolled his eyes: "When are you going to let me leave here?"

"Not now. You must know that since the Dragon Soul Order has chosen you, you are destined to be a demon king. Don't forget, you are neither an ordinary person nor can you continue to cultivate immortality. Your master is immortal. If you don't To take over as the devil, do you want your good master, the black-haired man, to give you this wrinkled, ugly white-haired man in the future?"

"..."

Jing Ya touched his face subconsciously. Although Song Rui's words were very embarrassing, they made sense. Master has become a fairy now and is immortal, but he is different. If he really does not become The Demon Lord has the blood that can make him immortal. In less than 20 years, he will start to age, and his face will be covered with wrinkles. At that time, will Master really accept him like that?

Moreover, what if he died?Will Master find another man to accompany him in the future?

Jing Ya's heart is uncertain, and even more disturbed.

Song Rui knew that the person Jingya cared about the most was Luo Fuchuan. As long as he started from Luofuchuan, it would be very easy to take down Jingya, not to mention being able to live forever with the person he loves. Temptation, almost no one can resist.

Mirror Cliff is no exception.

Song Rui said: "As long as you become a demon king, you can live forever like your master, and you can always be with him. You have enough time to do what you want to do, but you are only in the demon clan." It’s nothing more than taking up such a position as the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord doesn’t have to stay in the Demon Race, do you think when did I obediently stay in the Demon Race?”

Makes sense.

Jing Ya touched his chin and thought about it carefully. If it is true that he is just taking over the position of the Demon Lord as Song Rui said, and he does not need to stay in the Demon Race all the time, then things will be much easier, and he will be more It is easy to accept this matter.

Seeing that Jingya was shaken, Song Rui smiled and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and said: "Your master will agree, you go back and talk to him carefully, he loves you so much, he will definitely not If you are willing to let you leave him first, he will definitely respect your choice."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, how can I lie to you?"

"...Do you still lie to me?"

"It's different this time, I'm really not lying to you this time!"

"Okay, then I will forcefully trust you once. I will go back and discuss it with my master. If he agrees, I will agree to you."

"it is good."

Before Jing Ya left, he called three elders and told them to take care of the affairs of the demon clan. If there is any important matter, just contact Song Rui directly. He also said that seeing Song Rui is equivalent to seeing him , Song Rui is him, and they all have to listen to him. After leaving these words, Jing Ya left in a hurry, completely ignoring the shocked expressions on the faces of the three elders.

There has never been such a rule. No one can replace the position of the Demon Lord. How can you say that seeing Song Rui is the same as meeting him?

Seeing that Song Rui had already sat down and started to look at the Mozu's paper, the Great Elder hesitated for a while, walked over and cupped his hands: "My lord, you..."

"Didn't you hear what the demon king said just now? When he is away, I will manage the demon clan. You can handle small things by yourself. Send someone to inform me about bigger things. I live in the second emperor of Yeqin Kingdom. government."

"...Yes, I remember."

The Great Elder and the other two elders looked at each other, and said: "Young Master, Lord Mojun came in a hurry, and left in a hurry. The succession ceremony of the Demon Lord has not yet been held. Look, can you contact him to find a time to come back?" Come and finish the ceremony?"

Song Rui was stunned for a moment, he had forgotten about it, but according to Jingya's character, he would definitely not come back, and the Dragon Soul Token was in his body, no matter whether the ceremony was held or not, he was a demon Clan Demon Monarch.

"No need, he can only sit in the position of Demon Lord. It doesn't matter whether there is a grand ceremony or not, as long as you know that he is the master, you don't need to worry about anything else."

"But……"

"No but," Song Rui raised his head, his eyes full of intimidation: "Aren't you unclear about what I said?"

"No, no, it's all clear, the subordinates are clear."

The first elder's goosebumps rose for a moment, and the look in his eyes just now was very similar to that of the former Lord Mojun, which made him feel a little scared.

Is it an illusion?