Chapter 163 A wonderful day starts at 1 am
Chapter 163 A wonderful day starts at 1 am
Although Chu Yi was in a low mood and seemed to want to drag Yi Chi out and punish him, Yi Chi had the foresight to hide behind Cangjie, feeling very safe.
Chu Yi curled his lips, pulled out a "nuclear" smile, and said coldly: "Come out."
Yi Chi: “No.”
"Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, I promise not to hit you."
"Is it true?" Yi Chi leaned his head out again and asked tentatively.
Chu Yi nodded indifferently. He certainly didn’t look like someone who would suddenly attack and hurt anyone.
Yi Chi was really curious, so he stood up and raised his chin: "What's up?"
Just as he finished speaking, his body was tied up tightly by the soul chain that suddenly appeared, and Yi Chi was caught and dragged away like a helpless rabbit.
She couldn't believe it. "Second Master, aren't you a man of your word?"
"What does Emperor Yueyao's promise have to do with your Second Uncle?" Chu Yi smiled coldly, and Yi Chi was pulled towards him.
She was shocked. Damn it! She didn't want to be choked.
Fortunately, the others were not the kind of people who would watch Chu Yi show off in front of them and snatch away their beloved nephew.
The soul chain was cut off by the combined attacks from different uncle masters, and Yi Chi was grabbed by the waist and held in the arms of Cangjie, who was closest to him.
The two of them spun twice in the air before landing on the ground, their blue and green clothes tangled and their black hair flying.
Everyone who sees it says it's romantic.
Yi Chi's eyes were blurred with blue shadows, and she smelled a familiar fragrance. She sniffed out of habit, "Sixth Master, you smell so good."
Xiang was confused, and Yi Chi hooked Cangjie's waist.
Then she was startled by the five murderous auras that descended upon her.
He immediately retracted his hand, clasped his hands and said with a righteous look: "Thank you, Sixth Uncle, for your help. I am willing to sacrifice my life..."
The cold air surrounded me again.
Yi Chi quickly stopped talking and changed the subject, "...set an example, be as zealous for justice as your uncle, and save people from danger."
Mo Huaizun said: "The Demon Emperor Mian has already betrayed Jueya, he is not your uncle."
Then he said coldly to Cangjie: "Your Majesty, please let go of my disciple."
"Yes, why don't you let go of my nephew? It's just that the tree demon smells a little bit good, what are you doing? Come to my uncle, I smell good too, and I'm very hot."
Wenren Sejue seemed to be very agitated and tugged at his collar, leaving mottled red kiss marks on his fair neck, which was ambiguous and erotic.
Yi Chi: “…” The memory of last night’s “hot spring” suddenly came to his mind. No, this matter hasn’t been over yet?
Everyone: "!!!"
Oh my God, is Jueya’s uncle and nephew committing incest?
Xi Lingyi immediately found someone to criticize Dayi.
She sneered, "Shameless! Morally corrupt! It's totally against moral principles! How could such a thing happen on a cliff? It shows that the so-called uprightness and dignity have long been in name only!"
Ji Qi laughed. This was just the beginning. What if even the master and the five uncles...
Jueya and the others frowned. Although they were at odds with each other on other issues, they were absolutely on the same side on this issue.
Mo Huaizun: "If Lord Lingxiao has not seen it with your own eyes, it is best not to speak carelessly."
Chu Yi: “…Tsk.”
"Is there no one to explain to Lord Lingxiao?" Chi Li smiled and glanced at the people with flickering eyes.
At this time, Xiao Buyi suddenly grabbed his master Xi Lingyi who was charging into battle, and whispered awkwardly, "Master, Master, that must have been pinched."
Xi Lingyi was stunned.
Xiao Buyi was an old hand in the love field, and he could tell the subtle differences at a glance. He carefully explained the differences from various aspects such as shape and bruises.
After listening to this, Xi Lingyi looked at Wenren Sejue again, um... it seemed to be the case.
No wonder no one agreed with her this time!
She shut up with an ugly look on her face, and replied in a voice transmission: "Evil disciple, why didn't you say it earlier!"
Xiao Buyi: “……?”
Okay, Master, I know you have been single for five hundred years.
Not only did he know about it, but the crowd of onlookers also got full.
It was passed down that Lord Lingxiao had never held a man's hand.
Xi Lingyi: “…” She fell into deep doubt. It would be fine if others were exposed, but why did she suddenly get exposed as well?
At the same time, she glanced at the exceptionally silent Lord of the Silent Blade. What happened? Lord of the Silent Blade didn't speak for her. Could it be that this person who looked so lonely also had those things that happened that year and that month?
It shouldn't be.
Ji Qi smiled sinisterly: It’s not that I won’t drop it, it’s just that the time has not come yet.
After a period of chaos, let’s get back to the topic.
Lord Lingyun shook his head and said, "Five hundred years ago, there were rumors that the Great Wilderness was in chaos. Survival was difficult under the oppression of the Demon King Palace. Many little demons who couldn't survive would rather leave the Great Wilderness, a holy place suitable for demons, and escape to survive."
"When I was traveling, I once encountered a little demon who had mixed into the human world. His fate was miserable, not much different from Feng Wu's."
The reason was that the Fengluan Clan was all-powerful and arrogant at that time, and the situation became worse year by year, eventually leading to that situation.
Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at the current demon race with strange expressions.
Don’t you think it’s amazing how the world changes?
Since ancient times, the Phoenixes have claimed to be the most noble race in the Nine Netherworld, and they believe that Yin is superior and Yang is inferior, and that bloodline purity is deeply rooted in their bones. However—
The current Demon King is half-demon Cangjie, with half Fengwu bloodline and half Fengluan bloodline.
At that time, Fengluan could not accept it at all and resisted fiercely, until Cangjie was strong enough to crush Dahuang, and the gradually declining Fengluan split into two factions.
The conservatives still cling to their old glory and are unwilling to give in. They are a bit like the reformists who are smart and eat well, but they still hold on to their old pride and dignity.
The reformists believe that strength is the only truth. If a half-demon is strong, he will be respected. If Cangjie is strong, he will be the representative of the Fengluan clan.
The two factions are engaged in a war of words all day long.
Conservatives: The descendants of the phoenix are mixed with the blood of low-level demon plants. It is a great shame! Our tribe will never recognize the existence of such a half-demon!
Reformists: Sir, times have changed. The past was the past, and the present is the present. After all, the Demon King has the blood of the Phoenix Clan flowing in his body, so the right thing to do is to quickly establish a relationship and share the benefits.
Conservatives: So funny! You must have been bullied when you were weak, and now you’re licking your boots? Don’t you even consider whether they are paying attention to you?
Can't you see? That person only has the Fengwu tribe in his heart. You said he is the representative of Fengluan, but you didn't even ask the person involved whether he likes it or not.
Reformists: I don’t care. As long as they are related to me, even if a half-demon becomes successful, he will never be able to get rid of me!
The two factions are mixed...they are pretty much the same. If you insist on saying there is a difference, one eats bran and the other eats coarse bran?
Anyway, Cangjie's attitude is very cold. He doesn't want to pay attention to anyone. If he is annoyed, both factions may get beaten up.
The reason why the demon king Cangjie climbed up from the bottom is that although he did not change the bottom-level logic of the cultivation world that the strong are respected, he is also very sympathetic to the grassroots -
For example, weaker races will not be taken advantage of for free, but can earn spirit stones to survive by working as cattle and horses.
The miserable conditions of the inferior races in the picture never appeared again.
Therefore, the Demon King Cangjie has always had an excellent reputation.
As for the three royal families in the past——
What? There is only the Supreme Emperor in the Great Wilderness, where does the king come from?
Don’t talk nonsense, or I’ll catch you and put you in tears behind bars.
……
within the screen.
The next morning, the sky was bright, and a beautiful day started at eight in the morning -
Zhu Jiu ate eight buns while standing on the edge of the cliff below the Demon King's Palace waiting to enter the Canglan Realm.
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