Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Himejima Zhuhuang said thoughtfully.

Looking at his changeable eyes, I don’t know what he is thinking about.

"If we must investigate, it can be easily resolved."

"They want us to sign some bullshit peace agreement."

The leader of Tongmen laughed loudly.

"That doesn't matter, but there is absolutely no way we can reconcile with the demon tribe."

"..."

There was a heated discussion in the conference room.

How many people to send and what to do according to the specific situation.

For them, now is a time of rapid progress.

After all, the prerequisite for accomplishing this is that Yasaka's daughter continues to be active in the human world.

If she went back to the demon world, all her efforts would be in vain.

They don't have the courage to chase into the demon world and rob it.

It was at this time that a figure who had been in the room quietly left the house.

The other little girl noticed this and followed quietly.

"Where are you going, Sister Suzaku?"

"As the heirs, we will also be dispatched immediately."

The voice is clear and crisp, giving the impression of being that of a girl around ten years old who has not yet gone through the voice change period.

The same is true if you just look at the figure.

She is about 1.4 meters tall and has a single ponytail.

She has a very cute appearance, which makes people look forward to her future growth.

"It's Xuanwu. My sister has something to do."

"Can Xuanwu just pretend he didn't see this?"

The black shadow had been moving quietly. When the little girl found the person blocking her way, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked out from behind the wall.

This is a girl wearing a red and white shrine maiden costume.

She walked out of the dark shadows. The dim light illuminated the girl's beautiful face and set off her graceful figure.

The girl was beautiful and awe-inspiring, with long, shiny black hair that looked as if it had been wet, and her eyes slightly narrowed, like a sword drawn from its sheath, exuding a majestic and orderly aura.

She looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, but her figure was well developed. Even though she was wearing a loose shrine maiden's robe, one could still see her towering breasts, which were far larger than those of other women of the same age.

"Sister Suzaku, what do you want to do?"

"Are you planning to tell on me?"

Baihu frowned on that delicate little face.

However, she did not show any hostility, but instead took small steps towards Suzaku.

"Sister Suzaku, you can't keep doing this."

"I know you feel sorry for them, and so do I."

"But if you continue, the elders of the Himejima family will make things difficult for you again."

Among the next generation whose minds are continuously polluted, she and the Himejima Suzaku in front of her are the only ones who are rational and not distorted.

That's why she is better friends with Himejima Suzaku.

I can also understand Suzaku Himejima's actions.

In response, Suzaku Himejima simply shook his head and slowly came to the side of the white tiger.

He put his hand on her slender shoulders.

"It's okay. I'm the only one in my generation who can inherit the name of Suzaku."

"As long as the spirit beast Suzaku is still with me, they can't do anything to me."

So are their names.

In the five major clans, in every era there will appear an heir who can bear the power of the family's guardian beast.

And this heir will also inherit the same name as the spirit beast.

For example, this little girl, the heir of the Tongmen family.

——Tongmen Xuanwu!

For example, this young woman who is incredibly well developed.

——Himejima Suzaku!

"I see……"

"I won't tell anyone about this."

"But Sister Suzaku, you have to act quickly. The Sect Master and his men should be dispatched soon."

……

Night falls.

The dark night sky is dimly lit with the moon and dotted with twinkling stars.

Compared to the scorching heat during the day, the temperature at night is much cooler and the air is a little humid. It will rain soon.

After pulling the quilt over the sleeping Heige, Vitan left the bedroom.

have to say.

The problem with having too many women is that it is more troublesome. Having to sleep with one woman every day is a very serious problem.

"What's wrong, Master?"

After fastening her shoulder straps, Restia followed behind Vitan and closed the door gently.

"Nothing, no need to rest?"

"My physique, Master, you are very clear about it."

Restia smiled sweetly, and the magic power in her body surged.

The translucent black pajamas she was wearing also changed in an instant, returning to her original appearance.

"makes sense."

Given his current physical condition, there are very few girls in this world who can fully withstand him.

Gurefia and Gabriel were two of them.

But it was just barely enough.

The only one who could fully bear it was Restia beside him.

Because her true form is his Demon King Armor.

She grew up with him.

Because of this, whenever he is with other girls, Restia will come out to assist him.

Walking on the quiet path.

But before they walked for long, following the illumination of the dots of lights dotted among the bamboo forest, a black-haired girl leaned against the green bamboo and looked up at the starry night sky.

The shadow was stretched very long, and it looked as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"You are waiting here after all, Akeno!"

"Is this another kind of telepathy between father and daughter?"

As the distance got closer, the girl's appearance gradually became clearer.

Her beautiful and smooth long black hair was not tied into a ponytail, but just scattered casually behind her. Her hair was wet, probably because she had just taken a shower.

She was wearing a white dress and simple sandals. Her fair feet and bare calves reflected an alluring luster under the moonlight.

"Who can be so in tune with him?"

"I just couldn't sleep and happened to come here."

Akeno curled her lips, moved away from the bamboo she was leaning against, took her own steps, and came in front of Vitan.

"Whatever you say, that's fine."

"Then why don't you meet? The relationship between you two should have eased a lot."

Vitan did not continue to expose Akeno.

Instead, he simply put his arm around her and patted her on the shoulder.

After her guidance, she was indeed not so averse to worshipping Qiu anymore.

He also knew that Baiqiu had an unshirkable responsibility for his mother's death.

But it was unfair to put all the resentment on Baiqiu as I had done before.

But she also couldn't accept letting go of the resentment that had lasted for so many years.

"I can't decide."

"Of course, if he had been so decisive in avenging my mother after she lost her life, instead of worrying about other things, I wouldn't hate him so much."

Akeno left Vitan's arms with resentment.

This is actually the real source of her frustration.

She was not a little girl who knew nothing. The reason she became like this was because of Baiqiu’s inaction back then, which led to her infinite resentment towards her father.

"Since you don't want to see him now, how about going to receive someone?"

"I can sense a strong spiritual energy approaching at a very fast speed."

"Spiritual energy?"

Akeno blinked in confusion.

"Hmm, very fiery spiritual power, you should know who this is."

Vitan also blinked.

The elder sister who had taken care of her when she was young appeared in Akeno's mind.

For a moment, her heart was also filled with anticipation.

"I know. I'll go over to receive you."

"Well, thank you very much. Take her to the living room. I think she has something to say."

Akeno left immediately.

She was obviously looking forward to seeing her sister who had taken such good care of her when she was a child.

"It seems you still have a long way to go, Baiqiu!"

The bamboo forest not far away began to shake, and the emerald green bamboo leaves slowly fell from the sky along with the pitch-black crow feathers.

A fallen angel with five pairs of ten wings slowly emerged from the shadows.

He has a thick beard that stretches from his left ear to his right ear, and his appearance is rather stern and serious.

——The third in command of the fallen angels, the angel of lightning, Baiqiu!

"Meet the Governor."

Baiqiu bowed his head respectfully with a complicated expression.

It can only be said that things are unpredictable.

He also didn't expect that in just less than two months, the man his daughter loved would become his immediate superior.

And the strength is so strong.

In this way, if his daughter is bullied, it will be impossible for him to help.