child does not speak

Chapter 140 Return of the Demon Venerable

The Emperor of Heaven has always thought that Tianzun was in love with Junqing, but he probably never understood that not every emotion in this world is what he thinks is love, and there is also family affection.

In the Nine Heavens, the battle of the Gods, the aftermath of the spiritual power of the two endangered not only the heavens, but also the human world.

"Stop it!" A handsome man rushed over and shouted at the two people who were fighting.

However, neither of the two paid any attention to him, but continued to fight, and both of them were injured.

At this time, Mo Ziyao also came with a group of heavenly generals, and now, as the head of justice, she was determined to take down this demon who dared to trespass to the Nine Heavens.

Seeing Mo Ziyao, Jing Mingtai stopped suddenly, and the figure of a young man came to mind.

"Your Majesty is feeling unwell. It's the little god's negligence. Please punish him." Mo Ziyao leaned over slightly.

"It has nothing to do with you." Although he was in a mess, he was still indifferent and majestic.

"Your Majesty, your injury..." Lin Tian frowned slightly as he looked at the injury on Emperor Tian's body, feeling pity in his heart.

"No problem." Qian Yun didn't accept his affection, and didn't even look at him.

"Heh..." Seeing this scene, Jing Mingtai chuckled, full of sarcasm.

At the beginning, Jun Qinghui was so easily calculated by the Emperor of Heaven, and Lin Tian was inseparable from it. If it wasn't for the wine mixed with medicine, he would not have lost the power to escape.

Jun Qing and Lin Tian are close friends, when Jun Qing was still a god in the heaven, they got together with each other because of their similar temperaments, and they often chatted with each other when there was no one else, so they were not at ease.

And after Jun Qing fell into the devil way and became a demon king, Lin Tian also helped him several times when he was hunting him down in the heavenly realm. to him.

"Qian Yun, we will fight again in seven days."

"Okay." Qian Yun responded in one gulp.

After Jing Mingtai said this, he turned and left.

Mo Ziyao wanted to stop him but was stopped by the Emperor of Heaven: "Your Majesty?"

"Let him go and ignore him, you go and gather some troops first."

"Yes." As long as it was said by the Emperor of Heaven, she would choose to do it.

In the demon world, Mo Ziyan sat lazily on the soft seat, looking at the demons below with his eyes raised slightly.

Although few demons conquered him at the beginning, he is not a flower in a greenhouse after all. As the former leader of the demon cult, how can he be innocent and harmless, a place like the demon world is more suitable for him, isn't it?

And the demons below are also very complicated in their hearts. At first they thought it was a little white wolf, but they didn't expect it to be a wolf.

When Mo Ziyan first came to the Demon Realm, except for Moshui's faction of demons, they basically refused to accept Mo Ziyan's identity.

joke!The demon king has not returned, but what kind of demon king has come back?Or a human race with no beauty and not a very high level of cultivation?

In this regard, Mo Ziyan's high-profile strength beat the face of all the demons.

So what if their cultivation base is not as high as theirs?His mental formulas are powerful, his kung fu is powerful, and he has added bonus points from witchcraft. He beat them dizzily and slapped their faces so loudly!

Terran?Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with the human race, but I'm sorry that he just awakened the phoenix bloodline!In terms of blood inheritance, he seems to be even better!

Therefore, under Mo Ziyan's ruthless hand, most of the demons were subdued in just a few days. After all, the demons have always respected the strength, not the cultivation base but the strength.

And the small part of Mo Ziyan of the demon clan didn't pay attention to it. These demons always thought that he couldn't stay in the demon world for a long time, after...Jing Mingtai came back.

"The Demon Lord! The Demon Lord is back." Suddenly, a Demon Attendant was out of breath, and ran into the hall in a hurry.

Everyone will not doubt the authenticity of these words, because isn't the man coming against the light at the entrance of the main hall the Demon Lord!

The handsome man in black walked towards the main hall step by step. The torn black clothes were covered with undried blood, and the long sword in his hand drew a blood mark on the main hall. His eyes were cold and he was full of hostility.

All the demons stepped aside one after another, making way for Mo Ziyan who was sitting on the high seat.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you're finally willing to come back." Mo Ziyan didn't seem to see Jing Mingtai's embarrassment and embarrassment, but said a seemingly dissatisfied sentence in a very casual tone. The hearts of all the demons were lifted up, for fear that the young man who was still alive in the next second would die!

But the scene guessed in the hearts of the demons did not happen, the cold and hostile man still didn't say a word, but walked towards the enchanting young man on the high seat with his long sword.

"Demon Lord?" Mo Shui was worried. After a few days of getting along, she found that the Demon Lord was really to her liking. Whether it was courage or strategy, she repeatedly bowed down and admired him.

"Go back."

"Demon..." "Don't let me say it a second time." The cold and emotionless voice came, making the hearts of all the demons tremble.

You can't disobey this man now, all the demons are very sensitive, needless to say, the Demon Venerable, and when he just spoke, most of the demons retreated one after another, and the rest of the hall were demons with higher status.

It's just some sense of humor, seeing the appearance of the demon king at this time, it is very irritating, otherwise why would the upper and lower realms collapse and merge into one continent?And the demonic energy in the Demon Realm skyrocketed in an instant!

It's just that I didn't expect that more than a hundred thousand years had passed, and the demon king would not decrease but increase, and the cultivation base of spells would become more and more powerful!

There are joys and sorrows, and Leng Qiao belongs to the happy category.

Judging by Mozun's expression, I'm afraid he wants to kill that man with his own hands, that's right!Now that I know who I love in my heart, how can I leave someone who shouldn't be left behind.

No matter how powerful the man is, so what?After all, he is no match for the Demon Lord.

But the result was beyond the expectation of all the demons. At the moment when they were about to exit the hall, all the demons saw the Demon Lord walking up to the high platform, walking in front of the young man, letting go of the long sword in his hand, and tightly hugging the monster with both hands like youth.

how?Leng Qiao looked at the two embracing each other in disbelief.

No matter how unbelievable it is, all the demons know that the scene just now happened for real, it seems that the new demon lord is very powerful!

It turned out that the dissatisfied demon immediately put away his previous contemptuous attitude. Just with the demon's current attitude, no matter what the demon's future cultivation level is, people dare not look down on him anymore.

Jing Mingtai hugged Mo Ziyan tightly with both hands, imprisoning him in his arms: "Ziyan, I only have you..." So you can't leave me anymore.

Some warm liquid dripped on Mo Ziyan's neck, and he was slightly taken aback. It was... Jing Mingtai's tears... He actually cried?

You have to know that Mo Wulei, how could a Mo with indifferent emotions shed tears...Jing Mingtai and him...Is Yu Wu so important to him?

For the first time, Mo Ziyan felt a little sour in his heart.

"Don't leave me." Holding this person tightly, Jing Mingtai's voice was slightly hoarse.

"There is a twin contract between us, and I can't leave even if I want to." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Mo Ziyan's tone seemed to be self-deprecating.

"Ziyan, you know my heart." Jing Mingtai was a little confused, what he wanted was Mo Ziyan to be with him willingly, not because of the twin contract between the two.

"What do I know? What happened between you and your master?" He raised his eyebrows lightly, and his tone was so light that it was impossible to hear his true emotions.

"Ziyan don't be like this, okay?" Jing Mingtai's voice was hoarse, and his lips rubbed against the side of his face.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ziyan pushed him away with disgust on his face: "Stay away from me, the fishy smell is too strong!"

"Then you go change the laundry with me." After a minute or two of silence, Jing Mingtai opened his mouth and pulled Mo Ziyan together after speaking.

In the large bathtub, Mo Ziyan was forcibly pulled down by Jing Mingtai, his expression was slightly cold.

But when Jing Mingtai went to take off the outer robe and inner garment on his body, the slight displeasure in his heart turned into distress again.

Jing Mingtai's body was full of scars of various sizes and shades. Although his own healing power was strong, it was not ordinary people who caused the injuries.

"How did you get it?" Mo Ziyan came to the side of Jingming Terrace, and his white fingers lightly touched the scar that had turned pink when it met the warm water.

"It was caused by a fight with the Emperor of Heaven." Jing Mingtai's mood seemed to have stabilized a lot, his tone was light and he didn't care too much.

"You're getting better and better? It's been a long time since I saw you and you ran to a duel with the Emperor of Heaven." Knowing who all this was for, Mo Ziyan suddenly lost his tone.

"Ziyan, although I don't want to admit it, but Master did die because of me, I..."

"So?" Is this planning to break up with him?Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows secretly.

"Don't look at me with that look." Jing Mingtai sensed what he meant and smiled helplessly: "I know in my heart that the past is the past, and the present is the present. I am Junqing, but I am no longer Junqing. It's Mirror Tower."

After all these days, he still can't see where he belongs in his heart.

Junqing loves Yuwu, but he, Jingmingtai, loves Mo Ziyan.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Mo Ziyan sighed softly in his heart, but he couldn't deny that there was also a tinge of joy. After all, he also cared about Jing Mingtai.

This man walked into his heart step by step, and he didn't want to let him out again.

"Attack the Heaven Realm and kill the Heavenly Emperor." When Jing Mingtai said this, the hostility in Jing Mingtai's eyes was deep.

No matter what, he would kill the Heavenly Emperor with his own hands, which can be regarded as cutting off the past, giving himself an explanation, and giving Junqing an explanation.

"Are you sure?" Among the six realms, the Heaven Realm is the strongest. Although the Demon Realm is not bad, there has been no Demon Lord in the Demon Realm for more than [-] years since Jun Qing's disappearance, and during this period, the Heavenly Emperor suppressed him everywhere, and his overall strength is far behind. Not as good as it used to be.

This means that the strength of individual soldiers is strong, but the strength of the team is not so strong.

Even though it was only a few days, Mo Ziyan still had a general understanding of the situation in the Six Realms, and he had almost dug up the history of Junqing in the past.

"Seventy percent."

"Seventy percent?" Could it be too high?

"The Emperor of Heaven is ruthless, and all the gods in the heavens are secretly dissatisfied with him."

"When will you do it?"

"Seven days later." Jing Mingtai narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He made an agreement with the Emperor of Heaven to fight for a showdown in seven days.