Martial Cultivator

The demon emperor's eyes are everywhere around him, or in a royal city, the demon emperor's eyes are everywhere.

If the Demon Emperor doesn't know what's going on here for the time being, a few people must die.

69𝔰𝔥𝔲𝔵.𝔫𝔢𝔱]

A few pairs of dead eyes.

"The time of a stick of incense."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord took out an incense burner from somewhere, put a stick of incense in it, and then turned to look at Xilu here.

Although she is a demon king, has stayed in the royal city for many years, and has some unknown methods, it is not easy to hide it from the eyes of the demon emperor. She only has the time to burn incense.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord stared at Xilu and asked seriously: "Will you kill him?"

The emotions in her eyes were very complicated, including expectations, worries, and some vague appreciation...

Xilu did not directly answer this question, but simply said: "With my father's level of cultivation, how can I kill him?"

This sentence does not answer yes or no, but by saying this, it has actually been answered.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "You are very young and very talented. You have what he has, and you have what he doesn't have. If he doesn't do anything, you will definitely get in front of him one day."

Xilu looked at the Red-sleeved Demon Lord, "Will Father do nothing?"

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord smiled and said, "It depends on when you plan to walk in front of him. It won't work if it's too early."

There is also a profound meaning in this sentence. No matter how high the level of the Demon Emperor is, he will leave this world sooner or later. When he leaves this world, a heir will be needed to sit on the throne. At that time, Xilu can come before the Demon Emperor. , but if Xilu is already likely to sit in that seat when he is still many years away from old age and death, then it will be difficult for Xilu to survive.

Power is the sharpest sword in the world. It can cut off many things, whether it is family ties or friendships.

In front of this sword, I can't resist it at all.

Xi Lu didn't speak for a long time, and the ashes from the incense fell into the incense burner.

"Today's demon clan needs my father."

Xilu looked at the Red-sleeved Demon Lord and said, "It seems like you are the same person as me."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord naturally knew what Xilu was talking about. She smiled and said, "There are very few people like this."

Xilu said nothing.

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at Xilu again, his eyes full of admiration and love, "People like you are destined to live a miserable life and suffer a lot of grievances, but there seems to be nothing that can be done."

Xilu shook his head and said: "After we go south and everything is settled, I will do that."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord looked at his junior, stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, "Before this, you have to slow down a little."

Xilu said: "But he has already come here."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "Of course your father will be able to deal with him."

Xilu stopped talking.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "You want to take two steps forward and do something while these things are still being done, but he won't think so, so if you go forward, it will not be good for him. , If it’s not good for him, it’s not good for the demon clan, so there’s nothing we can do about it.”

Xi Lu nodded, she understood what was going on here.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord glanced at the stick of incense burning over there, and now there were only the last ones.

"Actually, I really want to see you sit on that seat. Probably...only if you sit on that seat, those things will not be fake. Unfortunately...I probably won't have the chance."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled bitterly and said, "Your father is too powerful."

No matter how much you dislike the Demon Emperor, you have to admit that the Demon Emperor is powerful.

Regardless of his talent or the city, he is definitely the best among all demon emperors in the past, and no one can be compared with him.

Xilu said: "A long time ago, I also admired him."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said no more.

At this time, the incense burnt out, and the last bit of ashes fell into the incense burner.

The red-sleeved demon took a deep breath, then picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, then smiled and said: "The wine from the human race always tastes better as it is stored, but this jar of wine has been stored for thirty years, but it has no flavor." It just tastes like this.”

After hearing this, Xilu also picked up the wine bowl and took a sip. She didn't like drinking and had never drank wine. She didn't feel good or bad at the moment. She just felt that her throat was a little burning, and then it turned from burning to cold, like Ice formed in my throat.

"good."

Xilu gave a rare compliment.

"I will leave the royal city soon and go to Mobei again. The second battle will not be like before."

The red-sleeved demon lord narrowed his eyes, "When I explored the bottom before, the side of Daliang has indeed become stronger and stronger over the years. They have not stopped moving forward. This is very rare, but when you think about it, it is a logical thing. After all, they We have always been the weak side, and to them we are like a sword hanging over their heads.”

Xilu said: "I will go to the battlefield and be at your disposal."

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord ignored Xilu and just said to himself: "Do you know that the young warrior is no longer in the north? The things that Jing Zhu arranged for the human race in the early years will be destroyed now. half."

Jingzhu is the name of the high priest.

Xilu looked at the red-sleeved demon king in front of him with some surprise.

Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "On the demon side, probably no one has worried about this kind of thing earlier than him. He had been planning for a long time, but at that time he was just preparing for a rainy day. Those people have always been of no use. In the previous war, in order to understand their movements, I used some people. As a result, you can also figure it out. The young warrior and the young woman are not fools."

Speaking of this, Red Sleeve Demon Lord sighed and said: "Really, if the human race didn't have these two people now, I wouldn't worry about going south at all."

"He and she are indeed very unusual."

One is a warrior who single-handedly supports a Liang Dynasty, and the other seems to be born to be a general.

Such a great man often appears only once every many years, but now there are two, and they are standing together.

"In fact, what I am most worried about is that woman. The young warrior is nothing more than a higher realm, but he can't be said to be invincible in the world. Moreover, he can only influence the entire battle situation, but can't really make a huge change. On the contrary, it is very troublesome for that woman to mobilize troops."

If Chen Chao is strength, then Xie Nandu is wisdom.

Xilu asked, "Is there any way to enter the Great Wall of the Northern Territory and kill her?"

Red Sleeve Demon King glanced at Xilu, shook his head and smiled, "If you go in, you will die. As for those great demons in Fuyun Realm, no one will do such a thing."

Xilu raised his eyes.

"It's still a problem of cognition."

Red Sleeve Demon King exhaled a turbid breath, "Even the current situation has taken a lot of effort to achieve, but it is also the extreme. It is almost impossible to do anything else."

This is the problem of the demon race for countless years, and there is no way to eradicate it. It will only exist forever.

"Don't think about trying it. It's more important for you to stay alive. What's more, they are always on guard now, and you can't do it."

Red Sleeve Demon King saw Xilu's thoughts and spoke in advance.

Xilu nodded. She was not an irrational person.

The Red Sleeve Demon King smiled and said, "If you really want to kill her, you have a chance. Once the second war begins, the human race will be too tired to deal with it, and mistakes will be made. Once a mistake is made, I can find a way to let her die."

"I have lived so many years longer than her, so I should be able to do this."

The Red Sleeve Demon King has been in charge of Southern Xinjiang for so many years, and she is still confident in some things.

After saying this, the Red Sleeve Demon King reached out for the wine jar and poured herself a bowl of wine.

Then she poured another bowl for Xilu on the opposite side.

After that, she raised the wine bowl and said with a smile, "Little Xilu, after drinking this bowl of wine, I will never come back again."

She was smiling when she spoke, but Xilu could not see any smile.

Xilu felt some sadness, she could not speak, but just raised the wine bowl.

The Red Sleeve Demon King smiled, drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, stood up, kicked the head under his feet, and walked out of the wine shop.

There was wind and snow blowing in the moment the Red Sleeve Demon King walked out of the wine shop.

It is not winter yet in the demon domain, but it is already very cold, with occasional snowstorms.

The Red Sleeve Demon King walked in the snowstorm, kicking the head with his feet, just like kicking a ball.

At this moment, she seemed to have turned back to her teenage years. At that time, she didn't need to think so much. No matter how difficult the things in the world were, her father would support her, and she only had to be that girl, kicking the ball, and didn't think so much.

But now, time has passed and everything has changed.

Xilu walked out of the tavern and looked forward.

The figure of the Red Sleeve Demon King in the distance had long been invisible. Now the only thing that could be seen clearly was a bloodstain on the street.

The demon clan also has blood.

A human head is not a ball after all.

So some things have changed, and there is no way to go back.

Xilu glanced at the palace. The snowstorm was too strong. Even if she was at this level, she couldn't see that far without running the demon energy.

But Xilu knew very well that there must be someone watching her over there.

So she also looked for a while longer.

But no matter how beautiful something is, you can't keep looking at it, and your gaze will always be withdrawn.

So Xilu quickly retracted her gaze, stretched out her hand to catch a snowflake, and looked at it again. The snowflake gradually turned into a phoenix leaf in her palm.

Then it slowly melted and turned into water drops.

Xilu raised her head, her eyes turned white, and turned to the south.

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The palace in the wind and snow looked a little gray.

I don't know why, when the snow fell on the palace, it was not so white.

The figure stood on a gray platform, just looking at the south.