Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

After the little devil left angrily, Shen Mian began to think seriously, is the little devil's mother still alive?If someone already has a wife, he is determined not to take away his love.

This is what is called professional ethics.

He thought a lot, but he didn't think of any countermeasures, but the little devil hadn't come to the palace for several days. He had been left alone for a long time, so he couldn't help thinking of other things.

Since he came to the Demon Realm, he always had to meet the Demon Venerable. The original owner had a special physique and was a high-quality medicinal cauldron. The Demon Venerable would be reluctant to kill him, and he could also take the opportunity to coax the other party to repair the Yuan Dan for him.

He didn't have the patience of the original owner, and waited for more than ten years in the Demon Realm before he got a chance to stand up.

He wants to find the Lord of the Demon Realm before his face ages.

The Demon Lord has no name taboo, and the world only knows that he is the Demon Lord. When there are countless strong men in the world who can still ascend to heaven and transform into immortals, the name of the Demon Lord has already resounded throughout the continent.But even at that time, the best period when there were many great powers of cultivation, no one could kill him.

Everyone in the world is afraid of demons, because demons are the natural enemies of gods.

According to legend, tens of thousands of years ago, the first god was born because of human belief.

However, the heavens and the earth are not benevolent, and the devil emperor was born to bring disaster to the world. The people in this continent are devastated, and the wars are endless. In the end, the immortal emperor sacrificed his life for righteousness and fell to eliminate demons, and finally brought peace back to the world.

The soul of the immortal emperor fell into the human world. Since then, the human world has the spiritual breath of heaven and earth, and mortals can practice the method of immortality.

The body of the devil emperor fell on the bank of Luoshui in the extreme north of the mainland, turning into a ghostly mountain and river, where his followers multiplied and became the devil world.

As for the Demon Lord, no one knows his origin, but one day, the demon world, which has been in turmoil for many years, has a master, and all demons obey, calling him "the Lord".

In the memory of the original owner, although he was the furnace of the Demon Lord, he couldn't remember the appearance of that lord. Every time he thought about it, he could only vaguely remember that he was a very tall man.

The "tall" here is not tall in the usual sense, but really tall.

After cultivating demons to a certain level, the body will be tempered to the extreme, and the body shape will change accordingly. The demon king is as tall as two adult men, but he will not look clumsy. His figure is well-proportioned, strong, perfect, and cool. It is as solemn as a sculpture.

The original owner is very afraid of him, that adult will not show mercy when it comes to bed matters, especially when treating a lowly stove, he treats it like a dead thing, and because of his tall body, the size there is naturally terrible , the original owner was almost tortured to death.

The Mozun was still injured and refused to let him die. At his level, there are many ways to make a person immortal. He repaired the Yuan Dan for Shen Jingyu and restored the cultivation base of the Jin Dan.

Shen Mian thought to herself, unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want to attack this lord, at most he would play with him.

First, he does not think Mozun is the Son of Destiny, because it does not conform to the core values ​​of socialism.Second, with his poor little body, he couldn't bear to let a monster mess around.

Shen Mian is someone who can easily put his ideas into practice. Back then, his family refused to let him play professional games, thinking that he had no future and cut off all his sources of income.

Of course, at that time, I was young and had a stubborn temper. Now the edges and corners have smoothed out a lot, but I am still very rebellious in my bones.

He walked out of the palace.

Even though he knew it was dangerous outside, he went out anyway.He needs to know where he is.

The original owner has lived in the Demon Realm for decades, even if he has never been to many places, he has heard of them, but here, he has no impression in his memory.

When Shen Mian walked out of that palace, she realized that it was just a small corner, and the outside world was more like an endless big palace, with sixteen golden dragon embossed pillars lined up neatly, as if the sky was falling, hold up.

It's very wide here, so wide that you can't see the border, it's also very cold, and you can't see light everywhere, only the flame stone provides him with illumination.

He saw patterns engraved on the surrounding walls, which turned out to be purple crows.

Shen Mian already figured it out now, those purple crows brought him here to treat the little devil, and they ate his blood earlier to verify whether they found the right person.

Probably because he fell into the water earlier, the wound opened, and the smell of blood attracted the birds.

In the end, the difference between him and the original owner is only that the original owner was captured by the disciples of the devil world to make a stove, while he was captured by a more terrifying little devil to make a blood bank.

I don't know who is more unlucky.

He continued to walk along the wall for a long, long time, and almost lost his strength when he reached Shen Mian. He saw a gate, which was made of black heavy iron, more than ten meters high. There are obscure and complicated symbols engraved on it, as if some kind of restriction has been placed on it.

Shen Mian stretched out her fingertips, and sure enough, a golden light floated on the door.

This little devil is really hateful, he neither came to see him nor allowed him to go out.

Shen Mian suddenly thought of something. He bit the tip of his index finger and dripped his own blood on the door. The golden light became more intense. After a while, the runes on the door seemed to loosen, and the heavy black heavy iron door creaked. There was a creaking sound, and it opened to both sides with only a narrow gap.

Shen Mian refused to bleed any more, and slipped out of the thin crack sideways.

The moment he walked out, the big iron gate disappeared, and he appeared in another hall.

The difference from before is that there are many demons here. Fortunately, the level is not high, and he has not been found.

Shen Mian hid in a corner, and a few low-level disciples passed by.

However, one person said: "This time, the Haoxuan Immortal Sect gathered the disciples from various sects and aristocratic families, saying that they want to flatten our Nether Mountains and Rivers. Your Majesty has only focused on secluded practice for many years, and told them to forget the lesson."

"Have you ever heard that His Majesty came to the bank of the Nether River and beat the elders of the Haoxuan Immortal Sect until they vomited blood, and their cultivation level regressed a lot, which is really relieved."

"It's just a mob, let's see who dares to bark indiscriminately in the future."

They gradually walked away, Shen Mian couldn't hear clearly, so she simply followed and blended in.

The Mozun came out and defeated the cultivation world, and now the demon world is at its busiest time, Shen Mian is wearing the clothes of the demon world, so no one will notice anything wrong with him.

"I've heard people say that there are quite a few geniuses in the cultivation world this time, especially one named Ji Changli, who actually withstood a blow from his superior with his sword. Why, how can it compare to the Supreme Demon Realm! Rumor has it that the sword in his hand is a divine weapon..."

When he mentioned the word "artifact", his voice was obviously lowered, and the eyes of everyone around him were full of panic.

Shen Mian asked: "Is the artifact very powerful? More powerful than our lord?"

The others looked at him as if they were fools.

"Little brother, are you new here?"

Shen Mian said with a smile: "My little brother has just become a demon, and he has not refined into a demon body yet, so I am ashamed."

Several other people saw that his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was so beautiful that he was not ordinary, and his clothes were not vulgar. He was different from ordinary disciples. Maybe some adult served him in the palace, so they didn't bother to investigate further, and patiently explained to him.

——The Immortal Emperor used his body as a sacrifice to get rid of the demon.

This has been a rumor in this continent for a long time. The "artifact" in this sentence refers to a divine weapon, whose power can destroy the world, exorcising demons and killing gods.

Even if the devil emperor came to the world, he might not be able to resist it.

Shen Mian said: "I'm afraid it's fake, Ji Changli is only in the Nascent Soul stage, how can he get the spiritual power to drive the artifact? What's more, the artifact is psychic and proud, how can he recognize him as the master?"

"Yes, I guess it's just hearsay, not enough to believe..."

Shen Mian followed them all the way from the East Hall to the West Hall. Outside the main hall, disciples from the Demon Realm stood outside the hall, welcoming His Majesty back.

Those few people asked him earlier: "Which temple are you from?"

Shen Mian reported directly to the "Buddha Palace" where the original owner was in his previous life, and those people looked at him with pitiful eyes. It's a pity to wait for the stunning beauty.

Shen Mian pulled her lips and smiled, and roughly guessed what they were thinking. The original owner was taken captive by the disciples of the Futu Hall before, and indeed served that old guy, and also learned a lot of demon skills from him.

Several people showed him the way, and said: "The Hall of Futu is there. Today, disciples from all the halls are here to greet His Excellency. You should hurry back to the site of the Hall of Buddha, so as not to cause trouble."

Shen Mian asked: "Will Your Majesty come?"

"It's hard to say. Your Majesty retreats for thousands of years every time. There are only four chief ministers to protect the Dharma. No one else is allowed to come near. I have never seen His Majesty's true face. It is rumored that His Majesty is very powerful and tall. The sun and the moon." Mentioning the Lord of the Demon Realm, several people's eyes were full of longing.

Shen Mian smiled and said, "Thank you brothers for your guidance."

After speaking, he flashed into the crowd.

Most of the people in the Futu Hall used furnaces to practice kung fu, seeing such a beauty as Shen Mian, everyone's eyes were red, and they asked him where he came from and which hall master served him.

Shen Mian said slowly in a cautious tone, "That lord."

He only said these four words, and these people would make up the so-called "that adult" in their brains, and they didn't dare to think of him again.

But the Lord of the Futu Palace is not someone who is easy to dismiss, the old guy looked at Shen Mian quietly, and said: "Although your clothes are gorgeous, but you don't have a token that can symbolize your status, even if it is in the palace, you will not be favored if you think about it." of."

Shen Mian was about to argue, but the old man grabbed his wrist, "Although you have become a demon, you were once a cultivator. Your Yuan Dan is broken and your foundation is destroyed. You are most likely a prisoner. You came here in hiding. Did you escape privately to the site of my Buddha Hall?"

Shen Mian said disgustedly: "I respect my lord, and I came here to greet you, what's wrong? You have said so much, if you have the ability to confront my master!"

The man said: "Your master? Who is your master?"

Shen Mian said: "My master is the adult who lives in the East Hall!"

The old guy was startled when he heard the words, but he laughed again and again, and said: "It's ridiculous, do you know who lives in the East Hall?"

The surroundings laughed again and again, apparently unwilling to believe his words.

"The owner of the east hall is the venerable! The rest of the people who live in the side hall are the four chief ministers who are in charge of the affairs of the demon world. Could it be that you want to say, who among the four chief ministers dares to hide you in the venerable?" In the palace above, enjoy secretly?"

Shen Mian was silent for a moment, and asked, "I wonder if he has a son?"

"........."

***

The Hall of Futu is full of coquettish people, originally they were waiting here, but it was just for a ceremony, everyone knew that His Majesty would not be here, so how could one not be impatient when he got a rare beauty at this time.

The old guy tightly squeezed Shen Mian's slender wrist, unable to hide the lust in his eyes, and said: "You and I will go back to the Buddha Hall, and I will definitely make you want to die."

Shen Mian mocked, "Can you carry a gun, you old man? I told you my master lives in the East Hall. If he crushes you to death, it's like crushing an ant. If you're really not afraid of death, just try."

"Then tell me, is your master your lord or the four chief ministers?"

Shen Mian said: "You deserve to know?"

"You are an arrogant human child, but no one can save you today! Follow me!"

Shen Mian saw that she couldn't bluff him, so she shouted, "I am His Majesty's man!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar everywhere.

"A few days ago, I was brought into the east hall by my lord, and I was favored every day! I didn't have a chance to escape until he was away on an expedition. If you dare to touch me, I will smash you to pieces!" It seems very confident.

Only he himself knew that it was all a bluff.

Seeing that he was so sure of what he said, the Master of Futu Hall was a little uncertain for a while. There had long been rumors that His Majesty left the customs early this time, but he never showed up.What's more, this human race is too beautiful, who in the world would not be tempted?Even if it is the most powerful and unreasonable cold-blooded lord in the demon world, who can say whether he will turn his back on him?

At this time, thousands of purple crows flew across the sky, covering all the brilliance of the world.

Shen Mian knew that the purple crows were the eyes of the little devil, and these days when the little devil was away, they were the ones who brought him baskets of red dates.

As for the throne at the top of the West Hall, a tall figure appeared at some point, and not far below stood four chief ministers, dressed in black robes, standing respectfully under the throne.

The four chief ministers and elders, who are second only to the demon king in the demon world, possess the supreme power. At this moment, they lowered their heads slightly, their eyes docile, and they let the people in their seats order them.

And the person on the seat is not far away, but no one can see his appearance clearly.

At this moment, the sleeping hand held by the Master of the Buddha Hall inexplicably ignited a purple flame, instantly burning that hand to ashes. Thanks to the quick reaction of the old guy, he cut off his arm and saved his life.

Astonishment and indescribable fear flashed across his old face, and he hurriedly knelt down in the hall.

"Humble is wrong, humble is wrong, please punish me!!"

There is no need to ask where the mistake is, just admit the mistake and accept the punishment. This is the rule of the Netherworld. In this land, the demon king is the sky, and those who disobey will only die.

All the disciples of Futu Hall knelt down on the ground, like people who were about to die, they didn't dare to beg for mercy, they just hoped that the person sitting on the seat would let them go as inconspicuous dust on the ground.

Shen Mian stood among them, a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should kneel or not.

He has never knelt before anyone, so he doesn't want to kneel.But he didn't know whether the Futu Hall was punished because they disrespected the Demon Lord in the hall, or if the Demon Lord who seemed to have met once was venting his anger for him.

The two looked at each other across the hall, and Shen Mian saw the man's face clearly, it was the man he saw in the forest that night before he fell into a coma.

Shen Mian didn't know that he was the only person in this world who could remember the original appearance of the Lord of the Demon Realm.

Shen Mian curled her pink lips, and joy flashed in her beautiful eyes. He smiled sweetly at the man. That smile seemed to have seen the most reassuring and only reliable existence in the world. From a man's point of view, it might also be understood as seeing To the joy of the sweetheart.

Shen Mian walked towards him slowly, no one would think that he was nervous, he seemed to be walking towards someone he knew, but it was so simple, only that person happened to be the supreme and most terrifying person in the devil world exist.

Shen Mian said: "You are finally willing to see me, I miss you very much."

Ripples suddenly flashed across the man's purple pupils, which had been calm for a long time, as if something had been disturbed in his heart.

Shen Mian walked towards him, stopped under the throne, and stared at him deeply, as if there was nothing else in her eyes, as if the ashes stained on his shoes were not made of a person's flesh and blood, as if the man in front of him could kill someone in an instant Lord of the Demon Realm.

He cautiously stretched out his hand, and when he touched the man's hand, it was a little cold, so he couldn't hide his joy, his pink lips curved slightly, his eyes poured out a stream of light, and that delicate and picturesque face suddenly burst into an extremely beautiful smile. I am moved by it, not to mention the Demon Lord whose heart is not pure.

Demons have always symbolized extremes.

Obsessed with love to the extreme, obsessed with hatred to the extreme, obsessed without forgetting, obsessed with excessive greed, all obsessed in this world is a backlog of certain emotions to the extreme.

The Lord of the Demon Realm didn't move, he didn't hold the slender hand that looked like white jade, and he never punished this daring human race, he was just thinking.

This human race, does not know who he is.

If he knew and dared to do this, he would be a fool.

If he still couldn't see through his identity, he would be an even more fool.

But even a fool is a likable fool.