In the Demon Realm, the capital on the ground is in full swing, roaring and shaking the ground.

"Dig the ground and lay the foundations - yes!"

"Building tall buildings from the ground - yes!"

A group of ordinary demon cultivators built a new house in full swing, using their spiritual power, singing chant shirtless, and worked for a long time. A decent earth embryo house took shape, and the efficiency was particularly high.

The leader Moxiu was sweating profusely, and he rushed to the owner of the evil ghost robe who was looking at the blueprint not far away and shouted with a smile: "My lord! Why don't you continue to lead the singing!"

The blueprint hangs down a little bit, a bright face is smiling, his brows are deliberately bright, and he yells back calmly: "My lord's brain is not working! Which one is the lead?"

The demon cultivator showed a mouthful of white teeth: "I can forget this, as expected of you!"

Talking about it, Moxiu charged up and roared: "Daughter-in-law, oh-"

All the magicians also shouted: "Yes!"

All the demon cultivators laughed loudly, and another demon cultivator sang the chant again, this time the lyrics were weird.

"My daughter-in-law is pretty--yes!"

"My boy, that's a good boy—yes!"

"The head of the kang will not die from the heat - yes!"

"The days are so beautiful—they are!"

"Demon Lord" twitched imperceptibly between his brows, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

...was a slang word he could make.

He squinted his eyes to watch the demon cultivators working, and countless black heart demon seals stirred in the sunlight. They were not more upright than the fairy world, but more humane than the fairy world.

The demon cultivators finished building the third new big house and yelled: "My lord, it's done! Come quickly!"

"Here it is, don't rush! Hurry up for reincarnation?"

The master of the evil ghost robe rolled up the blueprint and smiled, flew to the mid-air on the roof of the new house in an instant, joined hands to form an array, and pointed to press the array towards the new house: "Set it up for me!"

So this new house was also built as a whole, but the materials were limited, and the walls were built with jet-black meteorite remains, which looked a little hideous and gloomy.

"Mozun" set up a defensive array for the new house, and all the demon cultivators clapped their hands: "My lord! Come on fire!"

He was more familiar with this step. With a slap of his palm, a raging fire shot out from his hand, roasting the new house from head to toe, and the smell of meteorite remains was eliminated.

It is said that this ceremony also symbolizes the blessing of the Demon Lord, representing the stability of the tribe under his wings.

After supervising this work, he plunged into the tired but happy Moxiu, patted this shoulder, bumped that elbow, and celebrated that several new homes will be settled.

Because these were all done by Demon Lord Xu Basui.

At this time, a half-grown boy came running not far away: "It's not good, it's not good! My lord, someone from the fairy world has come to kick the restaurant again!"

"It's a small matter, my lord, I'm going to beat them to go home and cry for my old lady."

He rolled up his sleeves and gestured twice, the cold iron ring was shining, and the demon cultivators cheered him up, he waved his hand back, and then flew to the passage of the demon world.

The young demon boys looked at the demon king who flew into a small dot and wowed.They are young, and they only know that in the previous war and the catastrophe of the meteorite rain, it was the demon king who came out of the pass with the unsheathed Zhensheng sword at a critical moment, swept away the foreign enemies with his sword, and pressed the Zhensheng sword back to the passage. before export.

It was re-sealed with the enchantment, but after that, probably because the Zhensheng sword was damaged, the closed enchantment is always not very strong, and there are often cracks.As a result, immortal cultivators from time to time come to provoke troubles in the fairy world, and Guo Hong, the newly promoted elder of the Canglan Sect, is the main one.

Of course, they were beaten back every time by their Demon Lord.

teenagers dream longingly

The Demon Lord is invincible.

The demon king can do everything.

Mozun is still pretty.

Hey, I just need a lovely daughter-in-law to warm the bed.

The master of the evil ghost robe flew to the front of the passage effortlessly. The soldiers of the demon world were defending against the intruding Xianxiu.

The fake Demon Venerable teleported to the sky above the battlefield, with a sword in his hand, the immortal cultivator on the ground saw him for the first time, his eyes were tearing apart: "Xu Ke!!"

The Immortal Cultivator raised his sword in an instant and flew towards him, but the fake Demon Venerable blocked it with the Xuyu sword in his hand, abandoning the Canglan sword style that he had learned as a teenager, and fought with unsystematic wild fighting methods, and did not forget to add a layer to the Xuyu sword Cool flames.

"Devil! Give back my father's life!"

The fake demon sneered, domineering vividly: "That fat man should die."

Guo Hong's eyes were red with hatred, and he forgot to say the third move of the Canglan swordsmanship. The fake demon raised his eyebrows. He remembered that this person was still in the second form last time, and he would forcibly break through the third move. In the same way, he ran non-stop to find a beating.

This Guoba San was trapped underground in Buqi Mountain back then, and escaped the fire bell Yeming that night by accident. With the help of his master, after eliminating the inner demons, he helped the newly promoted junior master to revive The Canglan faction, on the other side, persevered in coming to the Demon Realm to take revenge, and - to please others.

"Where's my junior brother? Give me back Zhou Baiyuan!"

Guo Hong roared and rushed towards him, but he avoided it in an instant like a ghost. He was familiar with the Canglan sword style, and he also knew the sword-wielder's heart. He could see all the traces of spiritual power in his eyes. Just consumption can turn the opponent into a dead dog.

He simply kicked Guo Hong from mid-air to the ground with a simple kick, smashing the boss into a big hole.

It is a very typical Xu Basui kicking method.

Lightly, he tapped the Xuyu Sword with his ring, and said to Guo Hong who couldn't get up on the ground, "Zhou Baiyuan died a long time ago."

Guo Hong got up like a chicken blood in an instant, and shouted bloody: "Impossible! His life jade is still in the Canglan sect, where did you hide him!"

He got impatient and kicked again, this time directly kicking Elder Cang Lan back into the tunnel.With a sweep of the sword again, the scorching wind rolled up all the immortal cultivators and threw them into the passage, smashing people, then he teleported to the exit and crossed the sword, re-strengthening the barrier several times.

"This seat said that he is dead when he is dead."

"Demon Lord" turned his back to the demon world, there was no disguised smile on his face, only madness and coldness.

"roll!"

The enchantment starts, the passage is closed.

He withdrew the Xu Yu sword, closed his eyes silently and took a deep breath, and when he turned around, he was in high spirits again: "Is everyone alright?"

The guarding demon cultivators put away their strange natal weapons and laughed disgruntledly: "Go back to the Lord, it's very good!"

He nodded his head and glanced at the brave soldier who was headed just now. Half of the man's face was ruined, but he suddenly felt that the other party looked familiar, and when he took another look, he immediately remembered everything.

This demon cultivator was... the younger brother who was competing with his elder brother for a daughter at that time, and was holding hands with her.

A warm current surged in his heart, and he beckoned everyone to go back to rest and drink together, and then he patted the shoulder of his younger brother who was still a bit young, and wandered to his house to have a drink.

"Brother, I haven't seen you working there before, did you come later?"

It is a little inconvenient to use Mozun's body - that is, he is slender and not very tall.So he always felt against the tall demon cultivator.

After all, his real figure is already taller now.

"Yes, I just made it up through selection." The younger brother who ruined half of his face smiled and replied, half ugly, half handsome, gentle enough to fight to the death just now, he looked like a completely different person.

"I remember you, little brother." He chuckled, "Back then you, your brother, and a heroic woman came to the Hall of Eight Diagrams. Your brother said he wanted to ask me to judge, and you were all taken home by her."

The younger brother also laughed: "Really? I don't remember clearly."

He followed all the way to the younger brother's house. Originally, he wanted to see how the strange trio lived together, but when he got there, he only saw the brother with the broken arm.

He was a little surprised, but then not surprised.

The elder brother poured a bowl of wine for Mo Zun to drink, he took it, and quietly listened to him tell the original story.

That woman had a profound cultivation base, and she also went to guard the demon world back then, and died in the battle between the two worlds.

As for the brothers guarding the rear, the elder brother with a high cultivation level had his arm broken, and the younger brother with good looks had half of it destroyed, each guarding the incomplete, guarding the same grave.

The elder brother said with red eyes: "In the past, I loved and hated her, complaining that her bowl of water was not fair, and in the end I didn't know who she loved more... But now I only think that it doesn't matter whether I love or not. Just come back..."

The younger brother was still calm and calm, he didn't seem to be moved when he heard her, and went out after drinking to bask in the sun with his sword in his arms.He is not as exposed as his elder brother, but his cultivation base is gradually deepening, gradually surpassing his elder brother, gradually changing the color of his robes to the same color as hers back then, and then at the position she had guarded before, holding a sword like hugging a person.

He listened silently, took a sip of his wine, and said softly, "At least, you were in agreement at the beginning."

The elder brother shook his head and smiled wryly: "My lord was joking, how can there be a contract? She never said that she can't do without who is more, three people, how can there be a contract?"

The fake demon was startled slightly, and asked the younger brother who was holding a sword in front of the door, and the man calmly answered no.

The wine in the bowl swayed slightly, he was a little confused and a little apprehensive.Their special three-person family never asked the Demon Lord to marry them.

When Xu Basui asked him back then, it was just an...excuse.

After drinking, he walked back to Nanke Pavilion in a daze, passed by the Bagua Hall, and Xiao Bu came out of it in a hurry, when he saw him, he smiled happily and sadly: "Master, you came just in time, let me tell you good news;"

He braced himself up, imitating Xu Basui's smile and tone without any flaws: "Speak quickly, bald!"

"Lord Zehou has recovered!" Xiao Bu said happily, "He became conscious in the morning, and I also healed the gap in his back, and he will be able to come out after two days of recuperation."

"Okay, that's great...how about the others?" He asked, "How about Han Tian and Xiao La?"

Xiao Bu was still smiling, but the circles of his eyes were red: "The two of them have to observe for a while, don't worry!"

He nodded and patted Xiaobu on the shoulder: "You should also pay attention to rest, don't get tired."

"My lord, too." Xiao Bu lowered his head to look at him, and said in a soft voice: "Now there are not enough manpower, the lord shouldn't carry it alone, if it's not possible, please young city lord pick some good seedlings from the dungeon..."

"I only need you six guardians." He said in a serious tone, and quickly covered it up, "It's okay, thanks to Han Tian who left the plan scroll, I'm not tired at all, just strolling around the side for a few laps. The guardian I'm just waiting for you to come back and take up the position."

Xiao Bu's eyes became even redder, and he was choked up and unable to speak.He reached out and patted his bald head twice, and walked back to his Nanke Pavilion...Xu Basui's Nanke Pavilion.

The fake Demon Lord stepped into the sealed barrier, into this icy abyss.

He shook his sleeves, the goblin robe fell down, the red clothes turned into white clothes, his figure grew taller, and his face also changed from Xu Basui's to that of Zhou Baiyuan's one by one, with unparalleled elegance and beauty.

Zhou Baiyuan walked towards the cold jade couch, step by step towards that fragile dream.

Demon Lord Xu Basui's voice and appearance, Xu Basui's appearance, no one is more familiar than him, he is so familiar that he can represent everything without flaws.

Pulling aside the gauze curtain, there is a person sleeping peacefully on the ice bed.

He took off all the masks, unbuttoned his clothes and lay down on the bed, took off Sleeping Beauty's blouse and put it in his arms, and continued to input spiritual power with his palms.

While losing, speak close to his ear.

"Today, I watched them build three beautiful and spacious new houses. Each house is surrounded by six families. In a few days, eighteen families of your clan will be able to settle down."

"I won't pick a new protector, otherwise, if you wake up in the future, what will you do if the newcomer doesn't recognize you?"

"By the way...you lied to me again. Those three people didn't agree with each other. When you ask me about the rules of marrying a Taoist partner, what do you actually want to ask me?"

Sleeping Beauty nestled peacefully on his heart, and the scars all over her body were still obvious.

He whispered a lot of miscellaneous things: "The devil world is slowly getting better, when will you get up and have a look?"

Nanke Pavilion is quiet, like a nightmare that never wakes up.

Zhou Baiyuan moaned/groaned in a low voice: "Xu Basui."

After shivering for a while, he hugged his cold body tightly and kissed his sweet sleeping side face: "I'm so cold."

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