God has some double standards

Chapter 107 Qingming: Plants sprout [2 more]

The demon king's palace is obviously a place of right and wrong, and the old locust tree really can't stand this kind of "young man" who is unpredictable and unpredictable, so he finds an excuse and takes An Shu and his disciples away.

The ghost boss was not embarrassed, he had never said before that he knew Lao Huaishu and the others, so he recommended himself and stayed in Yaowang Palace as a guest.

Ah Zhi rejected Si Wang's invitation to stay in the palace, but he also wanted to stay in the land that Si Wang designated as the demon capital, so he bought a house in the demon capital and lived there.

His body remained in the temple, under the care of Amon and Alan, while he himself stayed in the lower realm, squeezed a hundred-year-old fox body, and started to practice again.

Shanshan clamored to live next door to Ah Zhi, but now that the house has started to be built, even the price of the land has started to rise.There are many people who need to settle down in the mountain, and they can't afford it, so they bought a mountain outside the demon city, and they really went to open up a sect.

Jiu Wu knew that Ah Zhi had changed into a fox body, just to avoid the shackles of the oracle, and when something happened in the lower realm, it would be convenient for her to do it, so that she would not be completely restricted.

But she didn't expect that Shenjun would be so courageous that he would stay in the demon capital even though he knew that the demon king had murderous intentions for him.

Five years passed in the blink of an eye, and the number of practitioners in the "Diancangmen" created by Shanshan has already reached 500.It's just that the lifespan of the human race is too short, and the cultivation is too hard. Many people have practiced for five years, but they can barely attract spiritual energy into the body and turn it into their own use.

This level of cultivation can only compete with the lowest level of the demon people of the demon clan.

Therefore, people who persist and those who give up are basically split in half.

The ghost boss was named a general by the demon king because of a team behind him that was not afraid of life and death, specializing in night raids.

Yiyuan offered several strategies one after another in front of the demon king, so that Si Wang basically gathered the demon clan together. Si Wang Dayue gave him the title of a military advisor, claiming that all counselors should be courteous to the military advisor. .

Also because of those tricks, Yiyuan gained the title of "Military Master of the World" for no reason.

Yiyuan knew that Si Wang was going to focus his anger on him, which meant that he began to feel that without Yiyuan was much safer than with Yiyuan.Yiyuan just held the warm teacup, smiled slightly, and didn't make a sound.

He went out, gathered the clothes on his body, and stood on the high platform to see Huiyue Ying clearly.

The little demon stood not far behind him with his hands down.

Yiyuan sighed, coughed twice, and said to the little demon: "Bring me the hand stove."

The little demon said with concern: "But the military division is here..."

Yiyuan smiled and said, "What? Are you afraid that I will fall? Don't worry, you can see me all the way."

There is only a towering tree around the high platform, with a branch protruding obliquely, but there is nothing else.This platform is used for viewing and cannot block people's figures. The hand stove can be taken from the water room behind the high platform, so there is no need to worry about safety and surveillance.

Yiyuan seemed to be praised by Si Wang, his mood was very bright, and he still thought of joking: "Don't worry, if I fall, you will have time to catch me when you run over."

Only then did the little demon get off the high platform in peace of mind, and went to get him the hand stove.

When the little demon walked away and couldn't hear clearly, Yiyuan clenched his fist and coughed twice.

Where the branches hide, a figure that is as bright as the night gradually emerges.

"Zi Ning." Yi Yuan shouted.

"Yiyuan." Ghost Boss's tone remained unchanged.

"It's been five years, and you only want to find me?" Yiyuan spoke in a low voice, and his lips barely moved.

The ghost boss didn't like to turn around when he talked, so he went straight to the point: "You want to destroy the demon king?"

"Ah." Yiyuan responded, with a smile still on his face, "Did you see it?"

"What are you going to do?" Recently, Yiyuan's actions have become abnormally anxious, even the Demon King couldn't help being suspicious of him, so how could he not ask.

"Me?" Yiyuan raised his head and looked directly at the bright moon, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight.

His throat was slightly itchy, he bent down, covered his mouth and nose, and coughed violently.

Boss Ghost frowned, thinking about whether he should give him a pat.

"Don't move." Yiyuan whispered, "There is a counselor on my left who can read lips, and he is looking at this side."

After a long while, he straightened up, his face was abnormally red, and his eyes were filled with mist.

He raised his bony hand towards that month, and shouted dreamily: "Qingqing."

Boss Ghost's eyes sharpened suddenly: "What's wrong with sister?"

His hands clenched into fists again: "I really envy you, you can still wait for Qianqian reincarnation."

Boss Ghost gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, she! What! What!!"

Yiyuan's throat choked up, lying on the railing, half of his body leaned out.I don't know if he is really crazy or fake obsession, but he didn't forget to cover his lips and tongue, playing a one-man show.

"Si Wang, kill her, humiliate the corpse, and destroy the soul." The mist in his eyes became thicker, and even breathing became unbearable.

A gust of wind blew, making the branches tremble.

"Don't stop me. Zi Ning." Yiyuan coughed and trembled, curled up like a hem of his clothes being swept up by a strong wind, "I don't have long time, I want him to see his country fall with his own eyes, and his children and grandchildren will love each other Disabled, a century-old foundation, overturned in one day. I want him to live a life worse than death! He will not be freed!"

The little demon saw the military master lying on the railing from a distance, so he hurried over.

Boss Ghost closed his red eyes, and replied, "Okay." His body disappeared, disappearing.

"Military teacher!" The little demon ran in such a hurry that he was out of breath.

Yiyuan picked up half of his crumbling body, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The little demon caught him, and his voice trembled in panic: "Come here! No, where is the demon? Where did the demon go? Come quickly, demon! The military commander vomited blood!"

Yiyuan's misty eyes finally turned into water drops, and he stretched out his hand to the moon: "Qingqing, Qingqing, I see Qingqing, I see Qingqing..."

"Master! Master!"

There was a period of turmoil, and even Si Wang came here in a hurry with his clothes and hair tied up.

Seeing Yiyuan's chest was covered with blood, his face was pale, and he was weakly heaving and lying on the bed, Si Wang shouted in amazement: "What's going on!"

The little demon hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to plead guilty: "Military Master... he misses his dead wife and shouts that Qingqing is back."

"Ridiculous!" Si Wang yelled at the case, that Qingqing was killed by him, didn't he know if this person was dead or not?He used her soul and body to see how he became so powerful, and then let others have a taste of it.

That woman's soul and body could go crazy without much tossing, she was simply crushed by him, and scattered all over the forest.

He doesn't believe in retribution, and the horror in his heart at this moment is only because his great cause has not been completed.

The monster clan entrenched in Zhongzhou has not yet recovered, if Yiyuan dies now, who will plan against him? !Yiyuan must die, but he must not die now!

"Find me the best doctor and the best medicine! No matter what, bring me back to life!"

After three days and two nights of applying acupuncture, pouring medicine, and conveying spiritual energy, Yiyuan woke up faintly.

Hearing this news, Si Wang threw away the guards behind him like the wind, and pushed the door in: "Military division!"

Yiyuan, who was choked by the door wind, coughed: "Wang..."

"What's wrong?" Si Wang asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I can't die yet." Yiyuan smiled, "I haven't seen Wang annex Zhongzhou with my own eyes, and dominate the monster clan, how can I die?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and get healthy. If our monster clan loses its military adviser, we will lose our strongest arm." Si Wang seemed a little unhappy.

They come and go and say what they know to be false, but pretend to be ignorant.

After being ill, Yiyuan's body was so depleted that he had to wear two or three layers of clothes on a hot day, but his hands were still cold and had to be covered with a hand stove.

In the battle of the Zhongzhou Great Victory, the sky was full of flames, and the shouts of the demon soldiers echoed in the long street.

Yiyuan stood on the newly built heavy building and watched, his eyes were beating with a red light, but his body was full of coldness.

He coughed heavily, and handed the blood-stained handkerchief to the little demon behind him: "Change the other side, don't let the king see you."

The little demon answered "Yes" and ran over hastily.

Zhongzhou has been annexed, the monster race has been unified, and the general situation of the world, the human race has not yet seen the weather, and the ghost race is huddled in a dark corner.Internal troubles arose in the vulnerable demon clan, and a demon army led by the death mist was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and defeated three tribes in a row.However, the demon king led by Qian Shi, a thug from the north, hid in Tibet and never confronted him head-on.

Yiyuan knew that the world would be in chaos.

"Military division?" The guard outside the door looked at Yiyuan puzzled.Their military advisers are weak and never participate in celebration banquets.

Yiyuan raised his hand and stopped his words: "Don't worry about me."

Thanks to Si Wang Su Ri who always showed his respect for him, in order to obtain the title of "Master of Ming".Now Yiyuan wants to rely on this title as a way to kill him openly.

Even if he came to kill the demon king, Yiyuan didn't act in a hurry, calmly passed through the noisy soldiers of the demon tribe, and walked to the seat on the other side of the main tent.

The demon king pays great attention to drinking on weekdays, never letting himself end up drunk.He has always believed that only he can be reliable.All creatures in the world have the possibility of murdering him.

This is excellent.

Yiyuan coughed twice again, and walked unhurriedly to the Demon King's seat.

The guard with the saber artifact stopped him and asked, "What is the military advisor here for?"

Yiyuan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said clearly: "Today's great victory in Zhongzhou is a good day for the unification of my monster clan, so I'm naturally here to celebrate."

The guard looked at him distrustfully: "Isn't the military division weak and not allowed to drink alcohol?"

"Yes, thanks to Wang's care, I was spared the celebration wine." Yiyuan rubbed his forehead as if he had a headache, "But tomorrow's cleaning of the battlefield has not been cleaned up, I am thinking, Wang must not be free I thought about it, so I came here to ask. The summer is scorching, and the corpses should not be kept for too long, and it is easy to get plague."

The guard frowned: "The king is drunk, so he can't give the military division an accurate word."

"That's difficult." Yiyuan sighed, "If the King of Tomorrow gets angry..."

Hearing this, the guard obviously hesitated.If tomorrow's military affairs were delayed because they blocked the military division, Si Wang would definitely not punish Yiyuan for the sake of his image as a "Master".

But how to deal with the two little guards beside him is not a matter of a word.

Yiyuan handed out the last fire: "I just stand here and ask Wang, if he agrees, I can start to deal with it. If he is completely drunk and should not, then there is nothing I can do."

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