The silver-white light on the dome of the bathroom is soft, and the bathroom mirror mounted on the wall is clear and bright. In the mirror is a face that Wen Gu is all too familiar with.

For a few seconds, he felt like a world away.

In order not to cause trouble again, Wen Gu practiced in seclusion in the magic palace for two and a half months. The years in the realm of self-cultivation are hundreds of years and thousands of years, and three months are as short as an instant.

But in modern times, three months is a long, long time. How is Yuan Jiuyuan doing during this time?

Wen Gu just came up with this question, and then he discovered a very serious matter.

At this moment, he was leaning against the washstand, with only two buttons on his plain white shirt, and a large piece of chest that made people dreamy. With the rise and fall of his heart, under the light, it seemed to be plated with a thin layer of silver, white and delicate. Want to take a hard bite.

Different from the skin on his body, his face was flushed intensely, his soft lips were plump and moist, half-opened in a small arc, making his lower lip more rosy and sensual, as if he was at the peak of desire moment.

Wen Gu lowered his eyes slowly, stared blankly for a few seconds, and silently picked up the pajama pants hanging on his side.

There is an unspeakable sense of shame, like seeing something that shouldn't be seen. Although this is his body, it seems to have broken through Yuan Jiuyuan's secret.

"hiss……"

Wen Gu took a small breath through his nose, the place was still a little bit painful, how much strength did Yuan Jiuyuan have to stroke?

After all, he helped Yuan Jiuyuan once in the Demon Palace, and now Yuan Jiuyuan also helped him once, and the two were even, so it wasn't a disadvantage.

But Wen Gu has a thin skin, when he thinks of the scene of Yuan Jiuyuan helping him, he blushes with shame, his whole body is soaked in a warm blush from the inside out, even Yingjie's toes turn crimson.

Not daring to look at the alluring face in the mirror, he suddenly squatted down, hugged his furry head, buried his face between his knees like an ostrich, and whispered softly——

"It's all men, nothing."

"They're all men, isn't it all right?"

"Woooooooooooo... I'm not clean anymore."

After nagging and chanting for a few minutes, Wen Gu's mood gradually calmed down. He got up and turned on the cold water, bowed down and splashed it on his hot cheeks to cool himself down.

There is nothing to be ashamed of, Yuan Jiuyuan must be more ashamed than him now, right?

……

At the same time, Yuan Jiuyuan spread a pair of slender and powerful legs, and sat on the throne in a relaxed posture.

The lights in the main hall seemed to be daylight, and the fine silver thread crocheted on his robe glowed with splendor, coupled with this icy and snow-cold face, he had a calm and easy demeanor.

The ghost arhat stood with his hands down, and asked in bewilderment: "Does the Demon Venerable want to hear what happened in the past three months from me?"

Yuan Jiuyuan supported his side face with one hand, and slowly nodded his chin, "Don't worry, Xu Fu and I are often close?"

"This……"

The ghost Luohan didn't know, so he said in a nutshell: "I don't know the Demon Lord and Xu Fu very well. It seems that he is at odds with him. He hides Xu Fu on weekdays, but Xu Fu often asks the Demon Lord."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but after hearing this sentence, Yuan Jiuyuan's tense expression relaxed, and he asked with a half-smile, "What did he ask me for?"

"Ask the devil's diet and daily life is comfortable and satisfying." Gui Luohan replied.

There was a sneer on Yuan Jiuyuan's lips, and he said in his heart: Mind your own business.

"Tell me what happened in the past three months."

Ghost Arhat wanted to say, don't you know all about it?Could it be that Mozun is in a bad mood today and just wants to hear his praise?

This is the strength of Ghost Arhat.

So he told Yuan Jiuyuan one by one what Wen Gu had done in the past three months, and added words of admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing Wen Gu's idea of ​​betting on stones, Yuan Jiuyuan's lips evoked a smile, but the more he listened, the sharper the corners of his lips moved down, until he heard that he had accidentally hit and picked up a man. Big wave.

Yuan Jiuyuan pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows high, and looked dumbfounded.

When he heard that Zhenjun Ziyi used half of his body power to withstand seven thunder disasters, and at the critical moment of life and death, Wen Gu came down from the sky with a lightning rod, and used an ugly iron rod to make the thunder disasters that descended from the Nine Heavens disappear in smoke. , arousing everyone's infinite curiosity and yearning.

Yuan Jiuyuan's clear eyes flickered faintly, and he could think of the turbulent waves at that time.

The miraculous scene must amaze everyone, right?

No wonder the people in the sect doted on him so much, the masters and sisters were waiting for him, and Ziyi Zhenjun did not hesitate to come to the nineteenth city in order to vent his anger on him.

Although Gui Luohan and Yinhan are subordinates, they have always had a estrangement from him. Yuan Jiuyuan is well aware of it, and now he is loyal to him until death.

That Ye Jialan possessed unique skills, was ambitious, and was not an ordinary person, but he rebelled against the loyal demon king, and he was the only one who followed suit.

It's all because of Wen Gu's sincerity and kindness, and his kindness and gratitude.

The beneficiary, Yuan Jiuyuan, wanted everyone to know that what they loved, admired, and doted on should be Wen Gu.

But in his heart, he didn't want to share Wen Gu with others. Wen Gu was like a rare emerald pearl. Yuan Jiuyuan just wanted to lock him in the brocade box, and he didn't want anyone to covet and pry him.

After the ghost arhat finished talking about the day of crossing the catastrophe in one breath, Yuan Jiuyuan in the hall had a rare soft look, as if he was recalling some beautiful things.

After a pause, Ghost Arhat talked about Feng Ao's delivery of treasures and follow-up matters.

Yuan Jiuyuan only felt that the twists and turns were bizarre, and he could almost see Wen Gu's angry appearance. He was more interested in Wen Gu's angry appearance than this absurd experience.

Wen Gu has only been a demon king for three months, and he has made everyone in the nineteenth city bow their heads and bow their heads. His prestige is unmatched for thousands of years. Even if Ji Tian is alive, he may not be able to compare with him status.

As for how to escape from glory, if Yuan Jiuyuan wanted to leave, no one could keep him.

The ghost arhat looked at the words and expressions, and said with a smile: "It's been like this for the past three months, and everyone expects it. Tomorrow morning will be your enthronement ceremony. After you announce it to the world, you will be the master of the nineteenth city and wield the supreme power. "

Different from the disintegrated Kyushu Continent, there are countless emperors and generals. In the Nineteenth City, the Demon Lord is the Lord of Ten Thousand Vehicles.

If it was someone else, he would have been unable to hold back his eagerness to move. The feeling of ascending to the sky in one step is wonderful, but Yuan Jiuyuan's expression was indifferent, and he tapped his chin lightly with his fingertips propped on the side of his face. His dark and deep eyes were churning, revealing a faint red color. It was as if fireworks were burning in the pupils.

The eyes are straightforward and blatant, indifferent and cold, revealing a sullen look, very—a look of desire and dissatisfaction.

What kind of ghost is a man? Arhat is too clear, and the name of the demons is not called indiscriminately. He asked cautiously: "Does the demon have a favorite concubine?"

Yuan Jiuyuan didn't answer, his heart was wandering like a pendant, not because of the enthronement ceremony, but because he could see Wen Gu in the Qiankun Gourd tonight.

When the time comes, you can openly express your heart to Wen Gu, and then you can tell your heart.

As for Wen Gu's worry that Yuan Jiuyuan would be ashamed, in fact Yuan Jiuyuan had endless aftertaste and even felt dissatisfied. What's the point of talking about masturbation?

He wants much more than this.

……

The Nineteenth City rejoiced on the day of the Mozun's ascension to the throne.

In Yunchong Cave in Donghuazhou, the majestic and spacious stone hall is spacious and bright. Although it is made of stone, it is as grand as a jade tower and a golden palace.

The light source in the cave comes from the pearl on the pitch-black tombstone, and the brilliance flows like daylight, and a line of demonic characters is engraved on the ghostly stone tablet——

"Treading on dry bones for ninety thousand miles, sword crossing gods and demons will leave a legacy in history.

The heart's blood, the lover's tears, and a streamer lead the soul to guide the way. "

The eight stone gates in the hall represent the eight Bodhisattvas of the Demon Race. These eight gates extending in all directions have already been sealed by Xu Fu with an enchantment. Light golden light flows on the gates, occasionally showing the crescent moon mark of Xuanyue Sect.

Even if an expert wants to enter Yunchong Cave, he still wants to break through the Xuanyue Sect's enchantment. This will inevitably disturb the Xuanyue Sect and offend the world's number one sect. It will not be a good life.

What's more, this sealing barrier is as solid as a rock, and there are very few people in this world who can break it.

But today there was a sudden change, the light of the pearl on the stone tablet seemed dull and gradually dimmed, and as the light source dissipated, small cracks appeared on the smooth and smooth surface of the stone tablet, tearing apart the words engraved on the stone tablet.

But in an instant, the unshakable stele collapsed.

A pair of dilapidated straw mats under the stone tablet are exposed. The woven mats can be bought for [-] yuan in the market. The poor people who cannot afford coffins often wrap themselves in this. It is obvious that the owner of this magnificent stone palace is either rich or noble. , Wrapping the stone body with a straw mat is nothing but an insult and trample by others.

The straw mat suddenly stirred, and a pale and bloodless hand stretched out from the gap in the straw mat, but saw that the flesh and bones on the hand were separated, the rotten and blackened flesh was hanging on the bone, and the flesh on the wrist had completely come out, revealing a gloomy face. bones.

Immediately after that was the other hand. The owner of the hand leaned out slowly from the straw mat while supporting the edge of the dark cave.

A man in a gorgeous vermilion robe, with gold and jade on the belt, even if it is stained with dirty mud, you can still see the high-quality silk of the fabric.

The disheveled hair was messy and knotted, like weeds, and the blood-stained long hair was so smelly that it made people sick at a glance.

The only part of his body with intact skin and flesh is his face, which has a graceful and elegant face, which can be called sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, as bright as stars.

However, his eyeballs were cloudy, and the scarlet eyeballs swung back and forth in the stone hall, and it took him a while to see where he was.

The man didn't stop, stepped on the inscriptions on the stone tablet with his filthy soles, and walked firmly to the outside of the stone hall. The golden barrier on the door seemed invisible to him, and he easily passed through.

In an instant, the cold and stern aura near Yunchong Cave was rampant, and with every step the man took, the aura became stronger. It was a kind of ignorant karmic fire that was extremely strong, and the despair of destruction and the bloody aura of killing filled the air. Within a hundred miles.

If it weren't for the birds and beasts around Yunchong Cave had already dispersed, they would have been oppressed by this breath and suffocated to death.

The man walked out of the dark Yunchong cave with an extremely dangerous devilish aura. The long-lost sunshine shone on his body, and the bright light made him unable to open his eyes.

But he still raised his head, staring fixedly at the sun in the sky, until a line of thick tears flowed from his eyes, and then slowly closed them.

"Gods and Buddhas, my heart is boundless and I have returned."

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