Enchanting Demon Lord

Chapter 118 Fuxi Yulei
Beyond the Shuiyue Cave, there is a sparse forest, and an old man in colorful clothes with a full head of white hair but tied with a red rope is standing alone in the forest, seemingly waiting for someone.

Occasionally, there was a breeze in the air, and an old man in green clothes with a tired expression suddenly appeared in front of him and sighed: "Mochou, how did you know I was coming?"

The old man in Caiyi laughed: "Qingyue, you are really lazy. You are so eager to get rid of yourself and leave the biggest problem to Little Demon Lord."

The old man named Qingyue sighed helplessly, and smiled helplessly: "I left Tianyu City 1000 years ago after the death of my father Tianyu Guoshi Qingyang in order to resist the arrangement of fate. I used to think that It is a kind of bravery, but now I know it is a kind of cowardice!"

Hearing that he was blaming himself, the old man in colorful clothes didn't rob him anymore, he just kept silent for a while before shaking his head and sighing: "It's God's will, back then I decided to die with Qingyou in order to avenge Xiao Huan. As a result, Jin Jing was killed by Qingyou." The pomelo was destroyed, and our primordial spirit was severely injured at the same time. Each left the illusory realm, and I was exiled to Shushan. In the end, I worshiped under the Shushan sect and changed my name to Tianxin. , I will give up the headship to my apprentice Ling Feng, and now I can enjoy leisure. How about you, how have you, the Patriarch of Emei, done in the past 1000 years?"

"It's not bad, there are so many disciples, and there are many peaches and plums in the world, but none of them are as outstanding as your apprentice Ling Feng." Emei Patriarch Qingyang said flatly, but there was a hint of jealousy in his tone.

"You mean my useless second apprentice? He's annoying me to death these days!" Old Man Tianxin said angrily.

"Why, he doesn't want to be suzerain anymore?" Emei smiled gloatingly, who made his apprentice so famous, second to none in the entire fairy sect.And his group of disciples are so ineffective, making him jealous of old man Tianxin!

"It's more serious than this! He only has that girl in his heart, and he will forget about me as a master!" The old man Tianxin didn't mention it, and when he mentioned this matter, he would be as big as two heads.

"Haha... Interesting, the gods fall in love with the devil, it's fun..." Patriarch Emei seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the Three Realms, pointing at the old man Tianxin, laughing almost out of breath.

The old man Tianxin was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, and cursed: "Qingyang, if I didn't see you consume too much immortal energy, I really want to beat you up."

"Really? Come on, come and beat me up! Haha..." Patriarch Emei is also an old and disrespectful master. If he is shocking the world, he is not inferior to the old man Tianxin.

The two of them chased after each other, and left here in a fight.

The two had just left when Ling Feng, dressed in white, showed his figure.He sensed that Tiandao was at a critical juncture in his cultivation, so he could rest assured, so he stood quietly by the lake, silently staring at the mirror-like lake surface in front of him.

From the dark night to the white sky, to the sun rising three poles, and then to the sunset and dusk.He was motionless, like the most beautiful and quiet statue in the world.

In the early morning after a whole day and night, Ling Feng let out a sigh of relief.

Although the sky was clear and there was no wind or waves at this moment, bubbles began to appear at the bottom of the lake.

Those bubbles are getting more and more dense.Knowing that later, the whole lake is like a pot of boiling water, boiling, rolling and roaring.It is shocking to see.

Suddenly a note sounded from the bottom of the water, carrying bursts of rumbling thunder, which made this quiet morning seem particularly depressing and terrifying.

Ling Feng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled sweetly. He knew: Tiandao has broken through the six-level sound killing technique, and he can already play the flute to call the wind and rain, and control thunder and lightning.

He was about to leave contentedly, but he suddenly became vigilant, looked at the tree behind him and shouted coldly: "Since brother is here, why bother to be sneaky, please come out."

Dressed in pink, Ling Yu, who made people tired of life, appeared in response, still twisting her slender waist, came to Ling Feng and asked with a non-smiling smile: "The sect master is always good, but I miss you very much, brother." Woolen cloth."

"I'm afraid you want this deity to die quickly!" Ling Feng said indifferently.

"Junior Brother, don't speak so harshly, okay?" Ling Yu giggled.

"After all, what is your purpose for coming?" Ling Feng asked lightly.

Ling Yu raised her head and smiled, and said viciously: "The master and junior brother are smart, I came here to warn you, don't hit the devil's idea, because she is the woman my master has a crush on!"

Ling Feng smiled leisurely: "Who is your lord?"

"Lord Demon Ancestor Jurui!" Ling Yu gave Ling Feng a sideways glance, and replied provocatively.Then he stared at him with ulterior motives and asked: "Why, is it possible that the suzerain of Shushan is interested in fighting Lord Mozu?"

"If you want to fight against the huge destruction, why do you need a master to take action, as long as you have me." In the lake light, a red shadow suddenly appeared, and the jade flute held in that Qianqianyu's hand shone brightly in the morning sun.

Ling Yu is not a fool, he can't handle a single Ling Feng, not to mention the demon king Tiandao who has already refined to the sixth level of Fuxi Yin Killing.So he left obediently without saying a word.

Seeing his master waiting by the lake, Tiandao's heart was so warm and sweet, but he was a little unwilling.

"Uncle, you are so worried about me, why don't you go back to the Demon Palace with me." Walking in front of Ling Feng, he smiled sweetly, staring into Ling Feng's eyes and said.

It hurt him so much that his heart was pounding, his face changed slightly, and even his eyes jumped, "God, you..."

Grabbing the uncle's hand and pressing it on her chest, she said with a smile: "Uncle, no matter how many men there are by Tiandao's side, I just hope you can understand that uncle's position in Tiandao's heart is always unique. One thing never changes."

The hand that was as white as jade lying on her chest trembled suddenly, and curled up its fingers in a daze, trying to break free from Tiandao's hand, but it was obviously not enough strength, so I could only look at her in panic and heartache. The eyes begged: "God, don't do this."

Her eyes were sharp and she did not allow him to escape. After a bright smile, she suddenly met the uncle's slightly parted lips and kissed him.Then let him go and disappear.

(End of this chapter)