Chapter 1037

In the Xuanyu Palace of the Demon Realm, the current Demon Lord Xuan Yu, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes. Just as he was about to teleport out of the retreat room, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door, and his wife, Demon Lord Yingjia, calling anxiously:
"Yu!"

Just as the figure of the light escape re-condensed, he teleported to the door of the palace, frowned and looked at his wife who was coming towards him:
"What's the matter?"

"I don't know what's going on," Yingjia said, pressing her chest with a worried look. "My heart suddenly started beating so fast. Could something have happened at home? I want to go back and take a look."

"It's Father God who has returned," Xuan Yu said solemnly, "I was just about to go take a look."

The devil has returned, and all natural creatures in the realm are bowing down in worship. Spiritual beings don't understand why, but they can sense that the atmosphere in the realm is different from usual, and they instinctively feel panic.

“Father…” Hearing the word Father God, Yingjia’s expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly grabbed his arm, “No, you can’t go!”

The Father God and the Mother God had a conflict in the outside world. He was sealed and the Mother God died. This is known to all three realms.

The demon world knows that once a demon cultivator is sealed, it will take at least a hundred years for him to have the opportunity to come out. Once he breaks the seal and comes out, he will inevitably absorb the power of his peers crazily to nourish and repair his own power.

The devil cultivators are like this, and the devil gods are even worse.

The minimum period for sealing the demon god is one thousand years, during which his power will also be consumed.

Therefore, according to my husband, every time the Father God wakes up from his deep sleep, he has to absorb several of the strongest local people to replenish his basic physical strength. Before he was sealed, the strongest person in the demon world, besides the Mother Lord, was the new Demon Lord Xuan Yu.

After he was sealed, the powerful demon generals and demon lords trained by the new Demon Lord gradually grew in size.

It is said that even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, but the Father God is a demon god. In the eyes of God, all beings are equal, so how can we know that he will not eat his own cubs? In the past, with the Mother God around, the nine children of the demon god were safe; now that she has fled, is the Father God still a father?
"Mother..." The Demon Lord stared at the dark night sky, "You are back too."

She ultimately failed to escape.

……

The night in the demon world was quiet and cool, and a figure was walking on the grass covered with dew from the night mist. The long robe dragged slowly forward with steady steps, and the grass was covered with green wherever he passed.

He looked straight ahead, as if he was bored and wandering aimlessly, until a figure jumped over from a distance and knelt down to greet him:
"Your son Xuanyu respectfully welcomes the return of Father God."

Yingjia, who was worried about him walking alone, followed closely behind him and said, "Daughter-in-law Yingjia, welcome the return of Father God." Then she knelt silently beside her husband.

The black-robed Qing Su ignored the two and walked forward step by step. When his hem slowly passed by his eyes, Demon Lord Xuan Yu dared to secretly look around the dark figure. Not seeing the familiar figure, he could not help but feel sad.

"Father God," knowing the result, he still stubbornly wanted him to tell the answer in person, "Ah...where is Mother?"

"Dead," the black-robed figure said calmly, "Why, a man who is over ten thousand years old is still clamoring for his mother?"

Xuan Yu remained silent. As the black-robed figure gradually walked away, his eyes, which had been lowered and raised to salute, became slightly hot. When the demon god had already walked away, Yingjia raised her hand and held the slightly trembling hands of the person next to her to comfort him.

"From now on, burn some incense for her every Qingming Festival. She'll like it." These words came from the darkness far away.

"As you command, son." The current Demon Lord spoke in a steady tone.

After the tall figure completely disappeared, he slowly stood up with the help of Yingjia. At this time, several lights and shadows fell in the direction where the figure disappeared, and while forming, they said loudly one after another:

"The son/daughter welcomes the return of Father God."

As descendants of the gods, they were the first to sense the return of the demon god, and they were also the ones who had the courage to come and greet him. Even if he ignored them and didn't even look back at his children, it was just normal, and everyone had long been accustomed to it.

Although he is the heir of God, his father does not love him and his mother does not care for him.

Not only was the father indifferent, but the mother never even looked at her children. In the eyes of the two elders, it seemed as if they were the only ones in the entire demon world. Fortunately, father and mother were just names, and the children had foster parents and were not lacking in love.

"Brother," after the ceremony, everyone stood up and gathered around the eldest brother. The straightforward seventh brother asked impatiently, "Have you seen mother? Have you been imprisoned in the sea of ​​qi by her again?"

There is a sea of ​​qi in the Father's body, which is the source of his magic power, which is boundless. Whenever Ah Mu gets really angry and can't calm down, he will imprison her in the sea of ​​qi and let her experience some happy things over and over again.

She will be awakened and released only when she calms down.

Sometimes, seeing that she had been sealed for too long, the children were worried that she would die in there, so they could only take risks by using magic weapons and sneak in to wake her up while the Father was asleep. Although they had no feelings for her, she was their biological mother after all.

Whenever the parents fought, the adoptive parents would become particularly worried and urge their children to go and watch them.

As long as the mother is alive, the father is still the father.

With her around, not only would the heirs of the gods be safe, but the adoptive parents would also be able to live longer. As time went by, the children could no longer tell whether they were more concerned about their biological mother's life or death, or their own.

"Mother has passed away." The eldest brother Xuan Yu informed his younger brothers and sisters.

Hearing these four words, the children felt very calm, as if this was a matter of time. Mo Liu's eyebrows contained a hint of sneer, and he turned around and was about to leave, but the boss's next words made him stop in his tracks -

"Father God...will be there soon." Xuan Yu stared at the direction where his father was going away with a complicated look in his eyes.

Just now, he secretly raised his eyes and saw that the Father God also had signs of spirit dissipation. Father was the only ancient god in the Three Realms who was left in the world by the Heavenly Dao. Because he was a demon god, everyone in the world thought he was immortal and even the Heavenly Dao could not do anything to him.

totally unexpected……

Everyone wanted to go back to their homes, but when they heard this, they all stopped at the same time. They turned around and stared at the direction where the man disappeared. That's right, it was not the direction of Qiongchuan Palace where he lived, but a place called Shenxu, also called Shenci.

That is where the demons retreat, sleep... and die.

……

Shenxu is a forbidden place in the demon world, located in Yuejingtian where the demon god lives. After wading through the clear water lake and stepping into the vast and boundless grassy field, a gloomy but sacred building stands in the place where the moonlight is the clearest.

This area is the ruins of the gods, and the towering and gloomy stone palace is the shrine, which was the place she was most reluctant to go in her previous life.

Besides him, she was the only living being who could get in and out alive.

He would come back here to sleep every once in a while, because he was worried that she would sneak into Zhuochuan and kill herself while he was away, so he would bring her in to sleep with him every time he went into seclusion. At first she walked there, but later she had to be dragged there.

His slumber period was too long, and her cultivation was not enough, so she woke up in less than a few hundred years.

But if he was disturbed during his sleep, he would directly remove the source of the noise. He slept too long and his brain was not able to react in time, and he almost killed her by mistake. She was afraid of death, so she refused to follow him after that.

Qing Su in black robe walked slowly and lightly. Among the dense weeds in front of him, he seemed to see the pitiful girl again, who was being lifted up by the collar or dragged by one foot, struggling all the way as if she was dying.

"Killing is not enough. If you want to kill me, then kill me. Is it fun to torture me like this? Let go, let go!"

"I'm used to your presence. I won't do that again this time." He said confidently.

"You said the same thing last time! Let go, let go—"

I wanted to finish it today, but I suddenly had my period and the pain was so severe that I couldn't sit still. I'm sorry. If there's no second update by 10 o'clock tonight, there won't be any. I'm sorry. It really hurts.

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