Yaozun is chasing me to open the screen

Before half a stick of incense, Yan Hualan suddenly appeared in the corridor of the prison.

There was nowhere to hide in the prison, and the teleportation array was also shielded by the barrier. At the very moment of being discovered, Shuang Jiangnian had an idea and turned into the little skylark.

In fact, the reason why he was able to enter the prison to see Meng Kezhi off for the last time was because he took the opportunity to sneak away from Yan Hualan's sleeve in the form of a little skylark.

... Yan Hualan, probably won't find out.

At this time, Yan Hualan was holding the little fur ball, the human-shaped monster and the monster-shaped person looked at each other, staring at each other.

Little Yunque blinked her round peasy eyes, trying to reveal her innocence and cuteness which was very different from Shuang Jiangnian herself.

Yan Hualan was suspicious for a moment, but still thought it was impossible.

Although every time he sees this little skylark, he will have an inexplicable appetite, but why?

A demon can be transformed into a human form through cultivation, but a human race cannot be transformed into a demon through cultivation.

Even if brother Anian has the blood of the monster race, it should be related to fish. How could he become the natural enemy of fish, the bird family?

After confirming that this little skylark had nothing to do with Shuang Jiangnian, Yan Hualan revealed his fierce face, and frightened it with his teeth and claws like a bad brother who makes a crying child: "If you dare to run away again, I will steam you alive."

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

Although he knew that the well-behaved Yan Hualan in front of him was just pretending, but when facing the other party's bad behavior, there was always a sense of disillusionment that the filter was completely shattered.

Yan Hualan weighed the little Yunque, and after reconfirming that there was no brother in the cell, he walked towards Meng Kezhi.

He directly used the forbidden soul search technique to search for the other party's memory, but he couldn't find it.

"Eh, your soul is broken?" Yan Hualan was surprised.

The shouts of Xianmeng guards came from outside.

Time was tight, so Yan Hualan had no choice but to collect the fragmented remnants of Meng Kezhi, planning to study them carefully when he had time.

He jumped out of the prison.

It was already night outside, and the cold wind whizzed past, and Shuang Jiangnian was wrapped in his sleeves, feeling ups and downs in his heart.

Yan Hualan came so suddenly that he had no time to deal with Meng Kezhi's remnant soul.

It is very difficult to use the soul search technique on remnant souls, and the memories found are also very broken, but if Yan Hualan finds a powerful person who is good at using forbidden techniques, he will learn some important secrets from it, such as... Ruthless way.

Thinking of this possibility, Shuang Jiangnian felt cold all over.

Little Skylark shrank.

"Cold?" Yan Hualan felt his trembling.

Shuang Jiangnian didn't speak.

Yan Hualan smiled and said, "I'll help you keep warm."

So gentle and kind?

Shuang Jiangnian felt that something was wrong, and suddenly another pelican demon was stuffed into his sleeve.

The pelican demon was reduced to the size of a palm, but its beak was as long as its entire body.It opened its foul-smelling mouth wide, and was about to swallow the little skylark.

Shuang Jiangnian hurriedly dodged, but a feather was scraped off by the pelican's beak.

Yan Hualan laughed badly outside: "If you move more, you won't be cold."

Kindness?My heart is darkened into a quagmire.

"Your Majesty." A young voice came from the outside world, it was the white crane demon who took over the drunken Yan Hualan last time, "my father has detected that the general's movements are different, and he has returned to the demon clan first, and advises your majesty to return to the clan as soon as possible to stabilize the demon clan." Heart."

Yan Hualan suppressed her smile: "...I haven't found him yet."

Bai He Yaoyu replied: "My father said, 'Only by securing the throne can you have all the conveniences brought by the throne. Continue to look for the princess and your highness, and hope that your majesty can distinguish the priorities'."

Yan Hualan's eyes gradually became firm: "I see."

He asked Yuhui: "Did that person solve it?"

"Yi Xue's body has been destroyed according to what His Majesty said. After she disappeared, the Yi family may have thought that she couldn't bear the rumors, so they hid and changed their identity." Yuhui hesitated, "But Ziwei Xianjun will suspect His Majesty. body?"

"So what if you doubt it." Yan Hualan smiled presumptuously, "Anyone who dares to touch me will die."

Shuang Jiangnian... Shuang Jiangnian didn't have time to feel anything, he was panting to avoid the mouth of the pelican demon.

The demon king and his party boarded the flying boat and galloped towards the realm of the demon clan.

On the flying boat, Shuang Jiangnian was finally released from his sleeves, and collapsed on the desk.

Being taken to the Yaozu by Yan Hualan was a path he had never imagined.

Ever since he lost his property to He Liu, he was penniless, only a bird egg, a grain of Lianjing sand, nine thorns and a handle of worshiping the moon were left in the system, all of which were put into the system space of the exchange .

It's good to think about it, and you can save travel expenses by taking a ride.

The instinct of salted fish made Shuang Jiangnian immediately go with the situation, made a nest with a few pieces of flannel, and lay down comfortably in it.

He originally wanted to wait for an opportunity to hide Meng Kezhi's remnant soul, but he became confused after a while.Just as he was drowsy, he was suddenly caught again.

Yan Hualan led him and jumped to the top of the flying boat.

There was no wind shelter on the top of the flying boat, and the wind was so strong that Shuang Jiangnian's feathers fell down, and Doudou's eyes narrowed, and he instinctively leaned into Yan Hualan's palm.

Yan Hualan smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

Shuang Jiangnian hurriedly shook her head.

God knows that if he showed even the slightest bit of fear, Yan Hualan would definitely do more extreme things to frighten him for fun.

But negation couldn't solve the problem anymore, seeing Yan Hualan showing an unclear smile on his face, he threw him into the sky.

Larks can fly...but this is at an altitude of 9000 meters and a wind speed of [-] kilometers per hour!

In just an instant, Shuang Jiangnian became a small point in the distance.

Hearty laughter came, and at some point Yan Hualan spread his wings and flew to his side, grabbed him, and threw him out again, repeating this cycle, having a good time.

Shuang Jiangnian is like a toy in the hands of a brat, turbulent in the wind, and by the time the brat gets tired of playing, he has already died half his life.

He secretly said: "When I take off the vest, I will definitely take him..."

System: [Didn't you say we'll never see each other again? ]

Shuang Jiangnian gritted her teeth and held back.

Yan Hualan poked the sickly little Skylark, and began to grope in his feathers, all private parts were touched.

"It belongs to the public." Yan Hualan said in the tone of discovering the New World.

Shuang Jiangnian was paralyzed and let him touch her.

How rude!When he was in the secret realm, he should be punished to copy the three cardinal guides and five constant rules and the male moral scriptures a hundred times!

"Can it take human form?" Yan Hualan asked again.

"I can't." Shuang Jiangnian said listlessly.

Yan Hualan smiled: "Very good. It's best not to become a human forever, or I will lose interest in you."

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

This is what you said.

The system is attentive: [Host, I have already recorded what he said just now. ]

Shuang Jiangnian: "It's done beautifully."

Yan Hualan returned to the room and casually threw him back into the bird's nest.

"Aren't you a skylark? Why don't you bark?" He lazily lay down on the couch, "Sing me a song to relieve boredom."

Shuang Jiangnian kept her mouth shut.

"Don't sing?" Yan Hualan raised the corners of his mouth, "If you don't sing, I'll eat your brains raw and drink your little tongue in wine."

In just two days, Shuang Jiangnian had already heard one hundred and eight different ways of cooking skylark from him.

Shuang Jiangnian was very curious about what expression Yan Hualan would show if she took off her vest now.

...but he can't fall off the horse just yet.

He endured the humiliation and began to sing.

Amid the light singing of the skylark, Yan Hualan fetched the memorials that had been piled up for two months, flipped through them one by one, and entered his own opinions into it from time to time through his spiritual consciousness.

He looked serious and solemn, and Shuang Jiangnian caught a glimpse of it by chance and thought it was very novel.

After all, what he often sees is Yan Hualan's cute, stupid, loving and intelligent side, or the murderous and arson side.It's the first time I've seen him doing serious things like this now.

He quietly stopped singing, and Yan Hualan was also immersed in the memorial without realizing it.

Shuang Jiangnian realized that she didn't know him that well.

He had a hunch that during this trip to the Yaozu, he would get to know a lot of new sides of Yan Hualan.

Three hours later, Yan Hualan rubbed his eyebrows and put down the memorial.

Seeing the little skylark who was sleeping soundly, for some reason, he remembered his elder brother sleeping, and his tense face couldn't help adding a touch of tenderness.

"Go and get something that the larks can eat." He ordered Yuhui.

Subconsciously, he didn't regard the skylark as a monster, but as a small pet spirit beast, forgetting the difference between the words "monster" and "beast", and the difference in food.

Yuhui nodded and left, and after a while, a plate of twisted things was brought over.

"Your Majesty, this is the best Tianshan snow silkworm, very suitable for feeding spirit beasts."

Yan Hualan looked at the familiar, white and fat thing, and immediately remembered that his brother had fed this to him in the secret realm, and couldn't help laughing in a daze.

...What to do, he seems to be sick, why even the memory of being abused and bullied by his brother has become sweeter.

In Yuhui's eyes, it was His Majesty the Demon King who was full of love for a plate of worms.

Hey, Your Majesty has really strong taste.

Yan Hualan brought a plate of Tianshan snow silkworms to the little tit: "Eat it."

As soon as Shuang Jiangnian opened her eyes, her face was covered with insects, and then she remembered that she had fed the same feed to a certain quail demon.

What should I say, I am really unhappy with retribution.

The days on the flying boat passed quickly, and five days later, when they arrived at the Yaozu territory, Shuang Jiangnian still hadn't found a chance to steal the remnant soul.

When the Demon King returns to the palace to hold a grand ceremony, Yan Hualan directly stuffs Yuhui into his colorful feather cloak as a substitute for the Demon King, while he himself anoints his wings with oil and takes the skylark and pelican to the palace up.

Shuang Jiangnian deeply blamed herself for teaching the child badly, otherwise how could Yan Hualan be so proficient in fishing skills?

It wasn't until they crossed the palace and headed towards the barren mountains that Shuang Jiangnian knew that Yan Hualan didn't come back to rest.

The air is getting hotter and hotter. Looking down, there are scorched earth and magma everywhere, stretching for hundreds of miles.

They landed on the highest crater.

The scriptures say that there is a volcano outside the Southern Wilderness, where the fire burns day and night, and the torrential rain never goes out. It is the place where the former demon king Phoenix passed away.

The monster volcano is different from the mortal volcano, it is full of flame essence and rich fire aura, but if you are not careful, you will be buried in the sea of ​​flames, so except for Phoenix, no monks dare to practice here.

The magma erupted loudly, and the crimson hot liquid splashed everywhere. One drop landed on the side of Yan Hua's cheek, and instantly burned his skin into charcoal black.

Shuang Jiangnian's heart twitched.

It hurts.Will you cry?

But Yan Hualan didn't even twitch his brows, he just rubbed away the drop of magma nonchalantly, leaving a scar on his cheek.

He held his breath and frowned, chanting the mantra, and the emerald green peacock fire was ignited around him to resist the magma from the outside world.

He released the pelican, put the little skylark on top of the pelican demon, and said with a smile, "Go and play. Come to me tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Yan Hualan jumped into the crater.

Shuang Jiangnian: "...!!"

The temperature in the volcano is unbearable even for a demon master in the transformation stage!

He flapped his wings instinctively, trying to grab Yan Hualan, but the feathers on his tail were grabbed by the pelican.

"No." Pelican said stumblingly, "He will come out."

Shuang Jiangnian slowly fell back on top of the pelican, "Jiu Jiu" coughing non-stop.

Pelican asked, "Are you sick?"

"Chirp, chirp, no, chirp." Shuang Jiangnian covered her heart.

It turned out that in places where he couldn't see, Yan Hua's appendix was injured and hurt, and he would just bear it silently.

He is cultivating so desperately.

Worrying was useless, after all, Shuang Jiangnian couldn't accompany him into the crater.

He wasn't idle either, and after getting rid of the pelican demon, he returned to the Demon King's Hall in the dark.

The dormitory was empty, and Shuang Jiangnian searched the dormitory, but found no trace of the remnant soul.

Maybe it was carried by Yan Hualan.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the hall, he flew up to the beams, hid in a concealed manner, and looked down at the few monsters who broke into the sleeping hall.

"The grand ceremony of returning to the palace will be replaced by a servant, will you lose the demon?" The banshee's voice sounded full of anger, "Don't stop me, I will show you today, where is your 'good demon king' hiding? Sleep in!"

Prime Minister Bai He stopped her tremblingly: "General Xin Yi, absolutely not!"

Yu Hui said coldly: "Let her in. There is nothing to hide."

General Xin Yi has a petite physique, is dressed in a black armor of animal skin, and has a pair of rebellious tiger ears standing on his head.With a push of her tiger paw, she stepped into the bedroom.

There was no one in the bedroom.

Xin Yi touched the bed, it was cold, and the demon aura on it was very weak, obviously no demon had slept on it for a long time.

"Your Majesty is working so hard on the sake of the monster race, how dare you take a moment to rest." Yuhui said loudly to the courtiers behind, "General Xin Yi presumes Your Majesty, and even broke into His Majesty's bedroom. I will write a letter to accuse you of disrespect!"

Xin Yi didn't catch the demon, snorted coldly, and turned away.

"Maybe hiding somewhere else." She said arrogantly, "I can't help you."

Shuang Jiangnian followed her from afar.

I still remember that when I was in the realm of the human race, Yuhui said "the general has changed", and asked Yan Hualan to return as soon as possible to stabilize the throne.

This black tiger demon Xin Yi is the "general" he calls?

Sure enough, Shuang Jiangnian followed Xin Yi, and soon arrived at the private meeting place of the group of monsters.

There are more than 20 monsters gathered in the small cave, and the lowest cultivation level is the Jindan stage, and there are four demon kings of the Nascent Soul stage.

Among them, there are two monster masters in the transformation stage, one is the tiger demon Xin Yi, and the other has a very strange appearance.

The demon's whole body was crystal clear and ice-white, except for the white hair, the skin was so thin that it was so transparent that the red blood vessels under the skin could even be seen.

"Master National Teacher." Someone said to him.

The national teacher opened his eyes half asleep and half awake, the pupils were blood red.

Shuang Jiangnian instinctively felt that it was a bit pervasive, so she hid it inside again.

The system quickly confirmed the other party's identity: [Bai Yi, the national teacher of the Yaozu, it is said that he can foresee the future.The host, he is a bat demon with albinism. ]

In the year of Shuangjiang, the calculations were made. Among the Yaozu, Prime Minister Baihe was in charge of civil affairs, General Xinyi was in charge of military affairs, and the national teacher was in charge of ancestral temple sacrifices.Now only Prime Minister Baihe is standing by Yan Hualan's side, the situation is very bad.

The small meeting of rebellious ministers has begun.

Xin Yi began to give her impassioned speech: "Everyone has seen it today, that kind of waste is also worthy of being a demon king? The demon kings of all ages have been transformed into gods. Now we honor a boy who is less than twenty as the demon king." , it is all based on respect and guilt for the former King Fenghuang."

"What will the human race and the demon race think when they see us letting a nascent baby baby become the demon king? They must think that my demon race has no one to use and is weak and can be bullied."

Speaking of this, she was filled with righteous indignation, tiger stripes appeared on her face, and her whiskers trembled.

"Our demon clan can last forever because we always respect the strong. The position of the demon king should be replaced by the capable!"

Xin Yi's petite body let out a tiger roar, followed by other demon cultivators shouting together: "The strong are respected! The strong are respected!"

Among the demon cultivators, only the national teacher was silent.

Xin Yi's tiger eyes narrowed slightly: "Master, what do you think?"

The national teacher said: "No..."

Xin Yi glared angrily: "What?"

If you don't want to rebel, why don't you attend a meeting of rebellious ministers?

The national teacher continued: "...not bad."

He means "not bad".It's just that because the speed of speech is too slow, it is easy to cause misunderstanding.

Xin Yi was satisfied and started talking.I want to challenge Yan Hualan, let him be convinced to lose, and abdicate myself! "

The national teacher again: "No..."

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows high.

The national teacher said slowly: "...it's better to kill him directly."

When he said this, the noisy group of monsters suddenly fell silent.

Fenghuang has been in power for 500 years. She has ruled the world and won the hearts of demons. All demons respect and admire her.

Yan Hualan was her most beloved youngest son, moreover, when the traitor stole Yan Hualan when the phoenix was nirvana, all the monster clan could hardly absolve themselves of the responsibility, and they felt deeply indebted.

Therefore, even if the monsters wanted to pull Yan Hualan into the lower position, they never thought of killing him.

Xin Yi looked at the national teacher where the old god was present, and felt his feverish head slowly cooling down.

She said in a deep voice: "Yan Hualan's crime does not end there. The demon throne I want should be obtained in an upright manner."

National Teacher: "Then..."

Xin Yi: "Then what should we do?"

The national teacher slowly raised his eyes: "...There are eavesdroppers there."

For a moment, his blood-red pupils looked straight at Shuang Jiangnian, and Shuang Jiangnian's blood was cold.

Shuang Jiangnian rushed out of the cave like an arrow leaving the string.

"Don't go, little thief!!" Xin Yi shouted angrily, and jumped into the air.

The cave was dark, and the bats living in the cave started up one after another. Shuang Jiangnian turned into an inconspicuous bat and hid in the bats.

A thunderbolt fell, and the cave shone like daylight. The bats screamed, and there was a burnt smell everywhere. The bats that were electrocuted fell down one by one.

The national teacher said loudly: "To..."

Xin Yi yelled: "Catch him!"

The national teacher shook his voice: "...It's going to collapse!"

As a demon venerable in the transformation stage, even if Xin Yi withdrew his strength, the power contained in this claw was still very powerful.Under the thunder, the cave wall trembled, and the shattered stones collapsed. All the demon cultivators focused on protecting themselves.

The field of vision was full of dust, and when Xin Yi vacated the cave and looked around, the eavesdropper had long since disappeared.

Xin Yi bared his teeth unwillingly: "Because of my thunder, you will feel better."

In the distance, Shuang Jiangnian turned back into a skylark and hid under the eaves.

He only wiped the side of the thunder light a little bit, but his whole body is still numb.The right wing was dripping with blood and was scorched, and there were constant flashes of lightning.

Shuang Jiangnian used a healing technique on herself to heal the wings, but the electric light could not be eliminated.

Those electric lights seemed to absorb his aura invisibly, turned it into their own use, and continued to tear his flesh.

... This is the strength of the monster general.

In the original book, when Yan Chen returned to the Yaozu, he had already entered the late stage of becoming a god. Except for the Qilin Immortal Venerable, he was invincible in the three realms.

The black tiger demon Xin Yi was one of the few monsters who dangled in front of Yan Chen every day at that time, but was capable enough to protect himself and was not swallowed by him.

But now, there is still a big gap between Yan Hualan and the later stage of Huashen, and he has to face the coveted Xin Yi.

Xin Yi said he wanted to challenge him, can Yan Hualan do it?

And that national teacher who wanted to kill him...

After thinking about it, Shuang Jiangnian was shocked again.

"You, here." A long bird's beak protruded from the side.

The pelican demon poked Shuang Jiangnian with its beak, almost knocking him down.

"He, come out. Go there."

Shuang Jiangnian felt that the lightning would not disappear for a while, and it was difficult to explain to Yan Hualan, so she shirked and said, "I will..."

The pelican demon didn't care about his thoughts at all, just took his wings and flew towards the volcano.

The pelican demon is stupid and has a very stubborn temper. He doesn't listen to anything except Yan Hualan's words, so Shuang Jiangnian has no choice but to go along with it.

It's better than fuming him with saliva in the first place, isn't it?

The rising sun was slowly rising, and soon the volcanic ash turned into black clouds and covered the sky. In front of it was an area without night and day, forever shrouded in the crimson light of magma.

The lightning on Shuang Jiangnian's body linked to the pelican demon's body, snatching its aura, and it flew slower and slower.

It didn't dare to stand on the magma, so it could only hover over the crater where Yan Hualan was.

"Fly, don't move."

After all, it fell suddenly and without warning.

Shuang Jiangnian: "!"

He quickly flapped his wings, trying to catch the pelican demon, but the weight of the two birds was very different, and they were still falling uncontrollably.

Shuang Jiangnian gritted her teeth.

If this continues, he will only be able to expose his Golden Core stage cultivation...

At this moment, raging magma erupted from the crater, Shuang Jiangnian's pupils shrank, and he struggled to dodge to the side.

Just as he was about to be buried in the magma, a hand held him back.

In the raging flames, Yan Hualan's figure appeared.

"You want to see me so impatiently?" He said with a smile in his voice, "You two can't go here. No matter how attractive I am, you can't die for me."

... A coquettish narcissistic bird.

However, Shuang Jiangnian thanked him for arriving in time.

When Yan Hualan entered the crater yesterday, he wore a heaven-rank robe, which had been burnt to the point that not a single thread was left.Burning scars remained on his toned chest, like red snakes clinging and entwining.

It hurts just to look at it.

The fire here is not ordinary fire, so call a doctor immediately.

Shuang Jiangnian was about to speak, but Yan Hualan raised his little wings first: "Are you injured?"

Shuang Jiangnian saw that she couldn't hide, so she nodded.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Hualan asked with concern.

He frowned, his obsidian eyes were beautiful and focused, as if he could empathize with the little skylark's pain.

An inexplicable emotion flowed from Shuang Jiangnian's heart.

In his previous cognition, pain was just a physiological reaction used to warn the human body. If he was injured, he would be alone next to him, and all moans, screams and tears would be useless.

In the past, when Yan Hualan was injured, she always pestered him tearfully asking him to sing or hug him.Shuang Jiangnian thinks this is an expression of childish weakness and has no practical significance.

But at this moment, when Yan Hualan was concerned about his injury, he felt for some reason... There was an extra piece of weak flesh in his heart, and he whispered that he wanted to be comforted, and wanted Yan Hualan to touch his feathers , a few words of comfort in a soft voice.

The wound seemed to hurt more.

... Is this the feeling of being wronged and wanting to act like a baby?

Shuang Jiangnian rubbed Yan Hualan's fingers with her beak.

At the same time, he also understood why Yan Hualan didn't change his face when he was injured alone, but when he was beside him, he would cry even if he made a small cut.

——If there is no one who wants to act like a baby, there will naturally be no tears.

Shuang Jiangnian leaned against that finger, feeling the tingling pain in her heart.

While feeling tender, Yan Hualan tapped his bird's beak lightly, and suddenly smiled.

"But the injury is just right." He smiled frivolously, "just to try my unskilled healing technique on you."

Shuang Jiangnian's beak froze, and distanced herself from Yan Hualan in disgust.

Just know that an asshole will always be an asshole.

Yan Hualan led the lightning from the skylark's wings to his fingertips, and his voice sank.

"Tell me, who did this injury."

He still had an incongruous smile on his face, but there was a storm in his eyes.

"—If you dare to touch my things, you will make him pay the price."