An Chang Shang Xiao

Before they could go back home, Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang had already started urging them to reincarnate.

"Like an old lady." Wu Anchang complained.

The three of them didn't go back to the "funeral parlor" and kept walking towards the Time Tower. When they were almost there, Granny Meng suddenly remembered: "I don't have a room number, so I can't go with you."

"It's okay," Wu Anchang patted his chest, "Report my door number 324!"

"..."

Mu Xiao looked at him and sneered: "...the secondary illness is rampant."

There is more than one Tower of Time. In order to find out something new, Wu Anchang led Mu Xiao and urged Po Meng, and deliberately picked a new tower and walked in.

"Little Xiao Xiao," Wu Anchang asked, "Where do you think we will go this time?"

"It shouldn't be normal anyway."

"That's right," Wu Anchang nodded in agreement, "After all, a pervert is a pervert."

Granny Meng just smiled.

The internal structure of each tower is basically the same, and there is still a ghost king sitting on it above the head, giving people a visual impact.

It was still the same deep and ethereal voice——"The door number."

"324."

The three answered in unison.

The ghost king above his head was stunned longer than last time, and after a while, he said one more sentence.

"be careful."

"..." Wu Anchang stayed in place for half a minute, and finally only concluded, "Perverted twitch?"

Mu Xiao echoed, "It's not normal."

After the two finished speaking, only Granny Meng remained silent.

The ghost king continued to speak in a deep voice.

"Three floors, two gates, four days."

The three people who stepped on the ground were all hooked up, and stood firmly in front of a broken wooden door that was no different from the others on the tower floor.

Wu An pushed open the door of Changshu's familiar road, and this time he was not frightened by the sudden weightlessness.

When he opened his eyes again, Mu Xiao and Po Meng who were standing on both sides of Wu Anchang had disappeared, and he was sitting on a cold black stone chair in a wild posture.

His face was extremely uncomfortable, not because of anything else, but because there was a holeless mask hanging on his face.

There was the sound of water dripping from the top of the head, and the surroundings were gloomy. If it wasn't for a strange voice calling, Wu Anchang might think that he was still in the underworld.

"My lord, what do you think?"

Wu Anchang moved the mask down from the top of his head, revealing only his eyes.

Standing in front of him was an extremely ugly spirit ghost, short in stature, and from Wu Anchang's perspective, it could easily blend with the darkness around him.

The spirit ghost didn't look at people when he spoke, and kept his head down. Wu Anchang looked at it suspiciously, but didn't speak. When the spirit ghost spoke again, he half-believed, "Are you calling me?"

At first, the spirit ghost just thought that their lord was playing tricks on people again and ignored them, but now hearing it, it seemed more like an idiot.

"My lord..." Linggui raised his head, his eyes turned pale when he met Wu Anchang, "Your lord! I didn't do it on purpose! Please put on your mask!"

"Mask?" Wu An often found it troublesome, so he simply took off the wooden board in front of his face, "Is this a mask? Are you sure it's not a piece of broken wood picked up on the ground?"

"..."

After that, Wu Anchang asked a lot of questions, and the spirit ghost answered them all.

The place where he is staying now is the demon world of this world. For a moment, Wu Anchang suddenly felt that the ghost king might have read some fantasy novels, and he was very involved.

Now Wu Anchang's identity is the demon king of this demon world. He has various nicknames, but basically none of them are nice.

The most exaggerated rumor is also a rumor that Wu Anchang finds it hard to accept.

The Demon Lord he is now is called by the Three Realms—mentally retarded.

The spirit ghost didn't know how brave it was to say those words, but it always felt that the present venerable was different from the previous venerable one with a bit of a bad temper, and even a little... kind?

"So in this place, I'm the one who's in charge?"

Although the spirit ghost didn't understand what Wu Anchang was talking about, he still nodded in cooperation.

"Haven't you seen me take off my mask?"

The spirit ghost nodded.

"Every ruler likes to hang a mask on their face?"

After Linggui nodded, he was a little dazed again.

Wu Anchang didn't read its response, but said very relaxedly: "From now on, I won't wear a mask."

The spirit ghost nodded.

After a moment, he shook his head violently after reacting.

Seeing its reaction, Wu An was very happy: "Relax, I'm going to change my ways now."

He thought for a while, and said again.

"If you have to pass it on, just pass on 'idiot'."

"Ah... yes." The spirit ghost suddenly confirmed one thing.

Their lord was completely paralyzed.

……

After asking some more questions, Wu Anchang remembered Mu Xiao and Po Meng.

"Little guy," Wu An often gestured with his hands twice, "Do you know there are people named Mu Xiao and Meng Po here?"

He tried his best to describe the two clearly in his own words: "They're both men, and they're all... pretty good-looking. Have you seen them?"

Ghost spirit: "..."

Mentally retarded, no, idiot Demon Lord, once again abnormal.

Even though he thought so, he still couldn't say it directly: "I've heard the name Mu Xiao before, he should be a priest in the heaven, I don't know if he looks good or not.

Wu An often interrupted him: "It's very beautiful."

"As for Granny Meng..." The spirit ghost suddenly froze.

Wu Anchang was curious: "What about Po Meng?"

"It's yours..." The spirit ghost still put it mildly, "It's the partner you said you want to stay with forever."

"...You fart." Wu Anchang froze in place.

"No," Linggui explained, "Although you don't know why you even forgot Madam, but what I said is indeed correct. Madam was picked up and raised by you from childhood."

...What about Mu Xiao?

Mu Xiao will hate me.

No, Mu Xiao is so generous...

But can Dadu accept me like this?

Make it up!

"Get out!" The veins on Wu Anchang's forehead suddenly popped up, "I have someone I like!"

The spirit ghost was frightened, turned around and ran away.

Wu Anchang held onto the handle of the chair tightly with his hands, almost suffocating internal injuries.

"Grandma Meng... where the hell are you?!"

"Looking at you like this, do you want to kill me?"

Granny Meng's voice came from behind the heavy stone chair. If you listen carefully, you can hear a bit of complaint in the tone.

"Bang!", Wu Anchang jumped up against the table, and just turned around and wanted to scold - I will take you to relax, but I actually cheated on me!

But the moment he saw Granny Meng, he suddenly turned his anger into ridicule, and laughed directly.

Meng Po's current attire is quite different from what she was in the underworld. Her hair has grown several degrees, without any restraints, it is scattered on her shoulders, her face is made more delicate, and she is wearing a brocade silk green robe. She is just like a beautiful woman.

"Why... I'm the only one in women's clothing?" Meng Po asked slowly in an unknown tone.

Wu Anchang, who was about to lose his temper just now, was already out of breath from laughing, and almost laughed it off.

Although she didn't know where the joke was, Granny Meng still twitched the corners of her mouth politely: "Excuse me, this idiot Demon Lord, have you laughed enough?"

"Enough laughing, enough laughing..." Wu Anchang slowly recovered, he stopped laughing, but the corners of his mouth still had an unsteady arc, and he looked up and down Granny Meng: "You are not ugly, just now I was so surprised, now that I look at it, this dress suits you quite well."

"So..." Meng Po tilted her head, "Should I thank you?"

"No, I haven't finished yet," Wu Anchang refused, "If this dress is worn on Xiao Xiaoxiao, it should look better than you."

Granny Meng looked at him helplessly: "..."

In such a big place, Po Meng couldn't find any more clothes, so she had no choice but to wear an awkward women's dress and follow Wu Anchang to find Mu Xiao.

There is still a mortal world between the heaven and the demon world. In order to save trouble, Wu Anchang called out Bai Wuchang very bluntly.

"Baibai," he patted the hang tag on his waist, "can you take us up there?"

"Fly up?!" Bai Wuchang seemed surprised, "I'm not an airplane, and besides, your current setting is a Demon Lord, so you should have this ability?"

"Ah..." Wu Anchang was stunned for a while, "It seems so."

"..."

"I have a question," Meng Po said to Wu Anchang, "If you go to the heaven as a demon, there will be great turmoil. Is it appropriate to disturb the order of the heaven just to find someone?"

"That's true," Wu Anchang thought for a moment, "Then I'll go change my clothes first."

"Then I too..." Meng Po wanted to take this opportunity to take off the clothes on her body.

"Don't change it," Wu Anchang said with a smirk, "This body looks pretty, I changed because I was wearing a mask all the time, no one knew me, and I could get by if I changed my clothes, but it doesn't matter if you change it or not. This face is the same whether you change it or not."

He explained clearly and logically, Po Meng could only watch him suffocate, and then suffocated the words that had reached the point of swearing.

……

At this time, the heavens were still discussing, and two rows of Jade Spirit Jade Chairs surrounded by high chairs were set up under the Bright Hall, and almost every jade chair had a person in modest but decent clothes sitting on it.

Except for the jade chair closest to the high chair, there was no one sitting on it.

White jade pillars support the silver emerald spire, and at first glance from a distance, all you can see is dazzling luxury.

"Did he still not come for today's discussion?"

Tianzun sat in the middle, wearing a crown to show his status, and looked helplessly at the only empty seat next to him.

"Xuanmo Pavilion definitely doesn't plan to participate this time again," said a pavilion master sitting on the side, "That kid has never been involved in such matters, so leave him alone."

"Pavilion Master Yan," reminded the Pavilion Master who was sitting on the other side facing him, "If he hadn't saved you at Tianyun Cliff last time, you might have already lost your soul, why are you still treating him like this now? Big fire | smell of medicine?"

"You...!" Pavilion Master Yan said suddenly, "I think you just said that because you wanted to get along with him. After all, that kid is holding a 'military order' in his hand. Isn't that exactly what you Xifeng Pavilion is doing?" Always wanted?"

"I'm not as snobby as you are."

"Don't talk too much!"

"Okay, don't get excited." Tianzun saw that the two of them looked uncomfortable with each other, and pinched the eyebrows, "If Xuanmo Pavilion doesn't come to discuss this matter, I will hand it over to Xuanmo directly. Let Mo Ge deal with it."

"Agreed," Pavilion Master Yan said in distaste, "Anyway, Yanmen Pavilion doesn't intend to stop accepting such a bad job."

"Yes."

The remaining six pavilion masters also agreed.

The content of the discussion this time is something that no one wants to accept. If you want to go down to the Demon Realm from the Meteor Cliff and confront the Demon Lord, what is scary is not the Demon Realm, but the Meteor Cliff.

There are many ways for the Demon Realm to think of the Heaven Realm, and if the Heaven Realm wants to go directly to the Demon Realm, they can only go through the Sky Meteor Cliff, which is also extremely unfair.

Skyfall Cliff, if the fallen person's heart is pure and strong, he will be free from pain to the devil world, but if the heart is poor, he will suffer from convulsions when he first enters, and only a shell will remain when he falls behind.People in the mortal world transcend, and people in the heavenly world descend to the earth. If you succeed, you will cross the realm, and if you fail, you will die.

……

"Pavilion master," a soft female voice came from outside the door, knocking on the door and said, "Aren't you going to discuss with other pavilion masters this time?"

After a while, Mu Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the wooden couch under him, and thought a little more.

After a while, he said, "You come in first."

The sliding door opened slowly, and a little girl walked up to him respectfully: "Pavilion Master, do you need me to help you wash?"

"..." Mu Xiao was stunned for a moment, then immediately refused, "No, no, thank you."

The little girl smiled: "Okay, then I'll go out first, you just wash and tidy up and come out, I'm right outside the door."

"Wait a minute," Mu Xiao frowned, and there was a slight pain in his forehead, "Where is this... Also, where is that idiot Wu Anchang?"

"You must have had a drink with Tianzun last night and you are still awake," the little girl nodded. "This is the Xuanmo Pavilion, and Tianzun brought you back. As for Wu Anchang, I don't know much about it."

"Tianzun...?" Mu Xiao repeated, and then realized that he fell asleep just after reincarnation, "Then what do you mean by the discussion at the beginning?"

The little girl explained: "Tianzun called the eight pavilion masters, and all of them went except you, saying that he wanted to decide who would go to the Demon Realm to find the Demon Lord. That's all I know."

"..."

Mu Xiao said in his heart: Have you read too many fantasy novels by the ghost king?

"Pavilion Master, you should go," the little girl seemed to be persuading, "otherwise Pavilion Master Yan will make things difficult for you again."

"No problem," Mu Xiao said, "Since I don't go, then I shouldn't be chosen."

The little girl didn't speak, but nodded in compromise and went out.

After all, he just arrived, in order to familiarize himself with the environment, Mu Xiao packed himself up and explained to the little girl, wandering around Xuanmo Pavilion alone.

The sky is surrounded by the entire sky, and it is blue and white all around, and it seems that it will not become cloudy.

The flowers and the sun complement each other, Mu Xiao was staring at the flowers in front of him in a daze, when there was a slight movement behind him.

He turned his head quickly, a snow-white carrier pigeon was flying towards him, Mu Xiao took a step back, raised his hand and swept the carrier pigeon off with his wide sleeve.

After observing, Mu Xiao smiled and said: "Idiot, Flying Pigeon Passing Letters doesn't even know how to pick a more obedient pigeon."

He bent down and picked up the roll of paper that was randomly wrapped with a thick rope at the pigeon's feet. After unrolling, there were several irregularly arranged characters written on it.

I'm going to find you right now.

Attachment: Xiao Xiaoxiao, I am the Demon Lord.

After staring for a while, Mu Xiao suddenly chuckled: "So it's you, the idiot Demon Lord."

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