Lord is the devil

A month later, Ran'an controlled the boat to land, "The demon world has arrived."

Setting Yang stood up and looked into the distance, he could already vaguely see the portal of the demon world, who wrote big characters on the portal, demon world.

Just looking at those two words, I feel a majestic atmosphere, a rainbow-like aura rushing towards my face. After reading for a long time, I will be immersed in the Dao of those words, and I may become a monster on the spot.

Setting Yang tilted his head to see, basically everyone would stop for a moment when passing through this portal, to feel the great way in it.

Before entering the portal, the setting sun used Wanli notes to report to Qiao Jiaoniang that she was safe, because after entering the demon world, she would not be able to contact her for a while. After all, there is a layer of world wall across, but you can still use notes that pass through the boundary wall, but the value It's expensive, even sects should use it carefully, the most important thing is that it needs to be controlled at the Nascent Soul stage.

The demon world looks more lively than the human world, and behind the portal is the forest, which is most suitable for the demon clan to practice.

Setting Yang originally planned to enter the demon world and leave alone, but couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the wise old man, so he stayed in a daze.

And tell him that in the near future, it will be the Rare Beauty Competition in the Demon Realm, when all the young heroes of the Demon Realm will come out to compete for beauty, who will be the most beautiful in the Demon Realm, and who might be the most beautiful woman in the Demon Realm? Fancy, make a marriage.

The demon world is different from the human world, although there are fewer female cultivators, but the human world is romantic, even ordinary women can do it, at most they will be looking for one in a hundred years.

But the demon world is loyal, and many goblins only find one partner in their life, so this person is extremely important, and at worst they must be cultivated and have the same aptitude, otherwise one will be old and the other will still be young.

Different cultivation bases have different lifespans. For example, the foundation building period has 200 years of lifespan, the golden elixir period has 500 years, and the Yuanying period has 2000 years. When the cultivation base reaches the transformation stage, the difference becomes large, and the lifespan is at least 1. ten thousand years.It's just that there are very few monks who can enter the stage of transforming gods.

As for aptitude, different aptitudes mean different potentials. Those with good aptitude can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, while those with poor aptitude can only cultivate to the Golden Core stage. There is a difference of 500 years in between, and 500 years is too much for them. Difficult, stay alone.

"It's also not the right time for the Longevity Secret Realm to open. It's just in time for the once-in-a-hundred-year beauty contest in my demon world. The monsters are all dressing up at this time. How can they have time to participate in the Longevity Secret Realm? Come and go in the mud. It's us, the grass and trees You are not afraid of becoming a spirit, you are born rooted in the earth." Ran'an sat under the plum blossoms leisurely, drinking scented tea.

"Indeed, compared to a lifelong partner, the Secret Realm of Longevity is really nothing." No wonder there are so few visitors from the Demon Realm, and all the outstanding ones are green plants and trees. However, the Demon Realm is the second largest realm after all, just below the Demon Realm. Although there are very few people participating, all of them have extraordinary strength.

"Brother Ziwen, if you are interested, let's fight, maybe some banshee will take a fancy to you." Ran'an nestled on the rattan chair, picked up the teacup and poured two cups of scented tea.

"Brother Ran'an, don't make fun of Ziwen anymore. As a human being, how can Ziwen participate in the beauty contest in the demon world." Setting Yang took the scented tea that Ran'an poured for him, and lightly drank a cup.

"It's not like there's no precedent." Ran'an couldn't help teasing, and then he became serious again, "Brother Ziwen is a young genius with great strength, but..., he's a little unstable, but what's wrong?"

kindness?The setting sun was startled, "It's not a hidden disease, but when fighting brother Ling, knowing that he is not an opponent, he inevitably acted too hastily and did things like robbery."

"So that's the case." Ran'an thought for a moment and said, "It's not a big deal. My little brother Tao'an has a little success in brewing wine. Maybe it will help Brother Ziwen. Brother Ziwen, wait patiently. I'll go and do it." Come."

"Brother Ran'an, let's go." After setting Yang sent him off, he waited on the spot.

The Wisdom Tree is so big that it almost covers the entire forest. Under the Wisdom Tree, several figures flashed.

"Fenghua, you will definitely win the favor of that white peacock in this beauty contest." A dog leg said with a flattering smile.

"Yes, yes, that white peacock is beautiful, but we are also pretty." Another nodded in agreement.

The man named Fenghua stroked the bird feathers on his head, and couldn't help feeling a little proud. He was holding a peacock fan in his hand, and the fan opened with a sound, half covering his face.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and looked around, "Isn't this Tao An's home? I haven't seen this guy for a long time."

He straightened his clothes and coughed, "Go back first, I have something to do with Tao'an."

"Then... Fenghua, let's go."

"Don't forget to treat your guests if you are developed."

"Okay, okay, let's go!" He sent the two dog legs away, and Fenghua stepped into the peach blossom forest.

"Tao An? Are you there?" He searched twice but couldn't find Tao An, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Where did this kid Tao An go fooling around again?"

In the peach blossom forest, little peach blossom boys jumped down from the trees, "Brother Tao'an is not here, what does Brother Fenghua want from him?"

Fenghua smoothed his hair, and swayed his hands behind his back, "Tell Tao An when he comes back, don't lose to me in the beauty contest, otherwise he will be ugly."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, and just as he turned around, he was suddenly taken aback by a white figure, the peacock fan in his hand almost fell out, and a person stood in front of him, very close, he saw the plum blossom imprint on that person's face .

"Senior Brother Ran'an." He lowered his head, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

Ran'an was dressed in white clothes like snow, with plum blossoms embroidered on the corners of his clothes. The satin was plain white on the outside, but bright red on the inside. As he walked, some of it was faintly revealed, and it became even more amazing. It's a shame."

Ran'an raised his foot and came over, he took a step, Fenghua took a step back, until he bumped into a peach blossom tree, the tree was shaken by him, a few petals fell and stuck on his head.

"do not move."

He was about to get rid of it, when Ran'an suddenly pressed over, and pressed one hand on the peach blossom tree on his right, locking him between the two, so close that he could almost hear Ran'an's exhalation, Fenghua blushed.

Suddenly, a scent of flowers paved the way, and the peach blossoms all over the sky were infected by their atmosphere, and they all gathered together to have fun.

I saw a few peach blossom boys shaking desperately on the tree, "Put harder, add more oil."

Ran'an stretched out her white hands, and plucked off the petals on Fenghua's head one by one, Fenghua's face turned even redder, he closed his eyes, and began to look forward to it.

"What's wrong with Junior Brother Fenghua? Why is your face so red?" Ran'an's innocent voice appeared.

Fenghua opened his eyes suddenly, he knew he had been tricked again, Ran'an stood not far from him with his chest folded, with a playful expression on his face.

"You... Alas!" He sighed, this is not the first time he has been tricked, but every time he is fooled, the reason is naturally that he likes Ran'an!

He came happily and went back disappointed, probably like this every time, and this time was no exception.

On the other side under the Wisdom Tree, two figures came towards this side, one with a lotus mark between his eyebrows, and the other handsome with delicate features.

"Junior Brother Wan Jun, this is my Demon Realm, and soon it will be the once-in-a-hundred-year beauty contest in my Demon Realm. Junior Brother Wan Jun must not miss it."

"Wanjun has already heard about the beauty contest in the demon world, and today is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes. Don't worry, Senior Brother Bai Lianhua, Wanjun will definitely watch it before leaving." Liu Wanjun was dressed decisively and cleanly.

"It's easy to say." The white lotus was transformed from a lotus, and the mark between his eyebrows is the evidence, "Hey, Junior Sister Jingyi, why are you wearing shit-yellow clothes today?"

"Shit...shit yellow..." The corners of Jingyi's mouth twitched. She was obviously wearing a goose yellow suit. It was woven by the mermaids of the East China Sea. It is waterproof and fireproof. It is an excellent defensive robe. It turned into shit yellow, "Brother Bai Lianhua's mouth is still as poisonous as ever."

Liu Wanjun who was following him almost laughed out loud, but managed to hold back.

"Junior Sister Jingyi has won the prize." After sending Jingyi away, the two of them met another person, "Brother Zifan is so elegant, and his hands are so wet. Hey, Junior Brother Changqing is also here, Junior Brother's dog-beating stick The one who dances is called a fierce tiger."

As soon as these two people saw him, they quickly found excuses to get out of the way, "Oh, I remembered, the tigress at home asked me to go back to eat." Changqing disappeared in a flash.

Zifan was in a hurry, and suddenly he came to his wits, "Ah, my leg, I forgot that I still have an illness in my leg, so I won't bother Senior Brother Bai Lianhua, I will go to the anesthesiologist by myself."

"Hey, Brother Zifan, why don't I see you off? Hey, what are you doing running so fast?" you."

Ran'an was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to bring a jar of wine, he threw it away, and the setting sun caught it casually.

When the wine seal was opened, a scent came over it. The wine was not clear like ordinary wine, but thick and white.

The setting sun poured himself a cup, the taste was really good, and his articulate lingering fragrance, what surprised him the most was that the chaotic magical powers he had seized turned out to be somewhat solidified, matching his real essence, "Good wine, open the altar Qianjun Drunk, ten miles of incense on the table." (This poem is not original, I forgot where I saw it.)

"Master, I'm back." Bai Lianhua's voice came from a distance.

"Senior Brother Bai Lianhua is back." Ran'an was pleasantly surprised, "I want him to avenge Tao'an, so I'd better beat up that bastard Jiang Yiqiu."

"Hey, there are guests at home?" Maybe because he didn't find the master, Bai Lianhua came to Ran'an and happened to see the setting sun.

"Senior Brother Bai Lianhua, this is Brother Ziwen." Ran'an took the initiative to introduce.

The setting sun turned his head, and while seeing the white lotus, he also noticed Liu Wanjun.

"It turned out to be brother Ziwen, and this is the white lotus flower. This is the junior brother Liu Wanjun."