One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The Demon King left with Yan Yao and others, and he heard some movement behind him after he hadn't gone far.

"Miss Feng! Can't pick it!!"

The devil turned his head to look, the little girl actually went to pick the red lotus in the pond, and the little raccoon screamed in horror beside her.

The demon king popped out a wisp of devilish energy with his fingers, and the devilish energy hit the root of the red lotus, and when it shook slightly, it was held by the girl's slender hand, and it broke when it was folded.

Yan Yao frowned: "Wang, she is too bold, so she should be taught a lesson." How could Wang still help her!

The red lotus is covered with demon energy, and the demons would have to peel off a layer of skin if they touched it, let alone a human being.

"And she's been acting weird lately."

The demon king's long and narrow eyebrows are frivolous, and the red eyes are shining brightly: "Oh? What's wrong?"

Yan Yao: "It's like changing into a human being."

"Become a different person?" The Demon King didn't have much contact with this human race with whom he was married, "Switched?"

"That's not true." Yan Yao shook her head: "I didn't find out that I was dropped."

It's easy to deal with if it is dropped by someone.

The problem now is that it has not been transferred, but it is even more difficult.

"How did that change?"

"After coming out of the dungeon, it's a little different." Yan Yao doubted: "Did she come into contact with the human race in the dungeon..."

The Demon King was thoughtful: "Maybe."

Seeing that the Demon King didn't seem to care much, Yan Yao couldn't figure out what her master was thinking.

At this moment, the brightly dressed girl ran over quickly holding a red lotus.

Yan Yao stopped her with a horizontal sword, and lowered her eyebrows coldly: "What are you doing? What kind of trouble are you trying to make!"

Ling Qiong: "..."

Who knows what the hell is going on with Flash Dog.

Ling Qiong sneered from the bottom of her heart, but with a cute smile on her face, she handed the red lotus in her hand to the man behind Yan Yao.

"Send you off."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to see the emotion in his eyes, "...Give it to me?" Take the red lotus he raised and give it to him?

"En." The little girl handed the red lotus again, "It matches you very well."

"..."

The devil is a little bit helpless.

The highest state of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha is about her.

After a while, the Demon King reached out to take the red lotus.

The scorching color is held by the slender hands like jade bamboo. The fire-like color makes the man look even more flirtatious.

The little girl took two steps back and smiled brightly: "I just said it matches you well."

...

...

The demon king took a red lotus back, and the demons on the road were all shocked, and everyone wanted to stuff their heads into the cracks in the ground.

How did the good devil pick the red lotus?

The last time I picked a red lotus was... a year ago.

Many demons died that time, and even the demon masters were replaced by two.

Does the devil want to kill again?

The Demon King returned to Shaoguang Hall, and casually inserted the red lotus into the vase on the desk, his deep gaze rested on the red lotus for a moment.

After a while, the Demon King looked away, "Tell those two trash to come in."

Yan Yao responded and went to call Du Wuhe Shu Er.

The two of them entered the door almost at the same time. If the door of the main hall was not wide enough, the two of them would probably have a fight over who got in first.

"king."

"Arrange the matter of entering the holy mountain, and we will leave tomorrow."

Wu Wu had more worries: "Wang, are you in a hurry?"

The Demon King pulled the corner of his mouth and said mockingly: "Humans don't think so."

Shu Er immediately expressed his loyalty: "King, don't worry, my subordinates guarantee that the arrangements will be properly made."

None: "..."

He couldn't figure it out, Yecheng was his territory, why did he let Shu Er go with him?

When he came out of Shaoguang Hall, he asked Yan Yao about his doubts.

"Yan Yao, why did the Demon King let Shu Er go?"

"Why can't I go?" Shu Er was not convinced, "I am the king's sweetheart."

No nausea at all, "You have the ability to speak before the king."

Shu Er: "Hmph, am I stupid?"

Yan Yao held the sword and answered the original question: "Perhaps the king wants to see you guys fighting to relieve boredom on the way."

None: "..."

Beam Two: "..."

It's the one who can do it.

...

...

So they set off in a hurry, and the magic palace was busy all night. The little raccoon helped Ling Qiong pack her luggage, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Xiaoli took out a set of porcelain and persuaded nervously with a sullen face: "Miss Feng, there is no need to bring these things."

The little girl put it back again, and said seriously: "It is necessary."

"..." No need! !

Only the devil has this treatment! !

Seeing more and more things, the little raccoon collapsed even more.

Was she trying to move everything in the room?

The two tossed and tossed about the luggage until midnight, and Ling Qiong didn't wake up the next day, so she was hurriedly woken up by the little raccoon, hurriedly put on her clothes, and led her out.

Ling Qiong was still in a daze, getting up a little annoyed, "Why so early, rushing to reincarnate?"

"..." The little raccoon looked around and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw no one: "The king ordered it. Hurry up."

Just now Commander Yan sent the demons over to urge them.

"It's not even dawn yet." Ling Qiong was weak, her beauty sleep, her sweet dreams...

The big troops were waiting on the square outside the Temple of Time.

Everyone is ready to go.

Xiaoli and Lingqiong appeared, and many people's eyes fell on them.

Obviously, I didn't expect that someone was late and dared to make the devil wait.

The little raccoon bit the bullet and pulled Ling Qiong through the team, "Commander Yan..."

Yan Yao was very dissatisfied, the sword around her waist seemed to feel the master's anger, exuding coldness, "Miss Feng, everyone is waiting for you."

"Mmm." The little girl seemed to be still awake, and leaned on the little raccoon to barely stand still. The "Mmm" was very casual, as if everyone should wait for her.

"..."

Little raccoon's back is covered in cold sweat, this little ancestor! Sooner or later he will be beheaded! !

Yan Yao put her hands on the hilt of her sword.

The voice of the Demon King came from a carriage in front: "Let's go."

Ling Qiong smiled at Yanyao, stepped on the low stool and got into the carriage.

Yan Yao took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, "Let's go!"

The horses that pull the cart are not ordinary horses, but unicorn horses that travel thousands of miles a day.

The Demon King led a small group of people to leave first, and the rest of the Demon Race followed.

Ling Qiong found out that Yu Feng was also in the team the next day.

When the team was resting, she strolled over with a root of grass: "How did they bring you out?"

Yu Feng's hands and feet were locked by thick iron chains, sitting cross-legged on the ground beside the carriage, he raised his eyes to look at the person coming.

I saw her outside Shaoguang Hall.

She didn't expect that she would follow along.

Yu Feng: "Why were you brought out?"

Lingqiong shrugged: "The devil said he would take me for a ride."

Yu Feng: "???"

What the hell?

"Miss Feng." Yan Yao appeared behind her silently like a ghost: "What are you talking about with him?"

Ling Qiong shook off the grass in her hand, and replied confidently: "Just talk, what's the matter?"

"Who told you to talk to him?"

"You haven't blocked his mouth, why can't I talk to him, he is my kind after all, if you don't talk to him, why don't you talk to me, and you ignore me."

"..." Yan Yao beckoned to the Demon Race: "Shut him up."

Yu Feng: "..."