Demon, she is handsome and pretty

Chapter 405 Death of Demon Venerable (4)

Xiao Li understood, nodded and asked, "Are painters very rare?"

"Well, even in the Demon Realm, there aren't many skin painters to be found, let alone have traveled thousands of miles to the Ten Thousand Spirit Realm."

Xiao Li finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Since it is rare, it is impossible to copy it at will.

However, a new problem came.

She thought about it for a while, then looked at Yu Sujiu subconsciously: "It stands to reason that since all the skin painters have come, they should make the best use of everything. Why did they only draw the fake Lian Ji and the fake demon king, and there is a fake one who is who?"

Yu Sujiu looked depressed, "Don't look at me, I'm not omnipotent, I really haven't found out about this."

Anyway, we will know when things are in order, Xiao Li didn't want to get entangled in this issue, he waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, first bring the painter back and paint for me."

Yu Sujiu hurriedly said, "I'll pretend to be Lian Ji."

Xiao Li interrupted her fantasy, "That won't work, you have to continue pretending to be a member of the Blood Slaughter Sect. I still have use as Jia Miaomiao."

"Eh..." Yu Sujiu lowered her head in frustration, "I thought I could finally pretend to be a tiger."

Xiao Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why rush? When I become a true Demon Lord, I'm afraid I won't have the time for you to show off your might?"

"But..." Yu Sujiu was a little worried, "It's too conspicuous to blatantly transfer me to your side, and it's too lonely and helpless for you to go deep into the tiger's den alone, what should we do?"

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows, "Nonsense, Lian Ji, do we still use painting?"

Yu Sujiu blinked, as if she understood something.

However, Xiao Li did not immediately give an explanation, but leaned over to continue watching.

The fake demon in the hall fell asleep after painting the skin, and the others naturally also retreated.

Since there was nothing to watch, the four of them had no choice but to leave.

After leaving the secret path, Xiao Li dismissed Wangcai and Yu Sujiu, while he happily dragged Feng Morong to the beach.

It was still early, but a ray of light had already penetrated from the sea level.

The billowing waves beat against the rocks, making the sound of the wind.

The two walked slowly on the beach for a while, Xiao Li suddenly let out a deep breath, "Xiaobai, what are your plans next?"

Feng Morong paused for a moment, "The last fragment of the Demon God Orb is about to be revealed, and everything about Xie Chong's side is planned. But for the sake of convenience, let's help you regain the position of the Demon Lord first."

The matter of the Demon God Orb cannot be resolved overnight, and the Demon Dao Supreme Conference is just over a month later.

What's more, it would be more convenient to take back the Demon Lord's position.

Xiao Li raised his eyes to look at the dark sea, and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy, "Every time I am most alone and helpless, you will always appear by my side."

Feng Morong shook her head, also feeling a little sad, "But when you were surrounded by four kingdoms and thirteen cities in the hall, when you lived and died, I happened to not be there."

Xiao Li lowered his head and smiled, "How can there be so many perfect and perfect strategies in this world?"

Feng Morong gently took her hands, looked into her eyes and made a solemn promise, "So this time, I will definitely stand by your side."

Xiao Li blinked, and whispered a word: "En."

"Don't worry about the painter's matter, wait for me to come back, we will solve it together."

"Then you have to hurry up, I have thrown all the bait from the Murong family and the Xu family."

Feng Morong suddenly smiled, and hugged her into her arms, "The business is over, let's do something more important."

(End of this chapter)