Chapter 8 The Conspiracy of the Demon World

It's really comfortable to shine the sun on your body in the morning. Gallo stood outside the hall and moved his neck left and right, with a comfortable smile on his face - comfortable and comfortable... It's so comfortable to bask in the sun...

"Right Guardian."

Jialuo opened his eyes and saw Tong Lingruo standing in front of him with a tray, on which was a faint fragrance of porridge. Little beauty, you have to get up so early to cook porridge every day. Thank you for your hard work.

"It's not hard." Tong Lingruo lowered her eyelids, squatted gently, and said, "Lingruo left first."

"Hmm--" Gallo nodded and deliberately lengthen his tone. However, after Tong Lingruo left, he thought that the demon had something else to say later. At this time, it would be better to move a chair and sit at the door of the temple to bask in the sun.

Tong Lingruo passed by him. Now she is only afraid of this right protector - since she woke up that day, she has been a demon. There is no second lady of the Tong family in this world, only Tong Lingruo, the closed female disciple of the demon master's Tibetan tour.

With this month's relationship, perhaps her identity was different, and Gallo no longer had the original murderous intention when facing her, so she had to admire the ultra-high power of the right guardian of the demon world. And the left guardian of the demon world, which must be relatively calm with the right guardian, is also very good for Tong Ling.

Her spells have been progressing slowly, but she has always worked hard and never been lazy. Tong Lingruo, when she is a human, learns things very slowly. For this reason, she had been laughed at by the eldest lady in the house, but she knew that she learned slowly because she didn't pay attention to it at all.

As the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, only for those who have intentions.

And now her heart is on the body of the demon.

...heart. She stopped at the door of the demon master's room, but her expression was a little trance. She unconsciously freed a hand to cover her heart, and only felt that it was empty. The price of being taken away by the demon is the price of her worshiping him as her teacher. Although she still can't figure it out, what is the use of her heart for the demon master?

"Come in." Knowing who was outside the door, Zang You put down the Book of History in his hand and got up and walked to the round wooden table.

"Master." Tong Lingruo, who opened the door, saluted him gently, and then put the tray on the table. Zang You sat down, opened the lid, and the fragrance of porridge came to his nose. Today's porridge is made of millet from Lingruo's hometown over a slow fire. I don't know if it suits the master's taste.

Zangyou took the porridge in the cup into a small bowl, took a spoon and put it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he said lightly, "Very good." After that, no one spoke.

After drinking a bowl of millet porridge, Zang You asked, "How much of the internal force of the entry?"

"Master...I..." Tong Lingruo unconsciously lowered his head, and his voice was a little embarrassed: "I only mastered one of them..."

The expected answer. Tibetan tour has no expression, and even his tone remains unchanged: "It's hard to understand. It doesn't matter if you are slow, don't be anxious.

"If the spirit follows the teachings of the master."

"Have a good rest today. I have a task to give you tomorrow." Tibet stood up and walked out of the door.

Obviously, I don't understand what task the demon master is talking about, but Tong Lingruo doesn't want to ask more questions, but only answers: "Yes." Looking from afar as Zangyou walked towards the main hall, she knew that the demon world seemed to be about to start to move.

This is the first action since the return of the Demon Lord.

*

Beforeshun ling disappeared, she saw a figure sitting at the door of the hall from afar. It was difficult to ignore the blood-red clothes. Gallo really moved a small wooden chair, with his big body huddled on the small bench, holding his cheek with one hand and humming a little song in his mouth.

This guy... Shunling helped her forehead. The older she got, the more naive she became...

"I said, what do you look like as a big man sitting at the door?" Walking in front of Gallo and looking at Gallo with an idiot face, he couldn't help saying.

Hearing what Shun Ling said, he simply added another hand, which turned into a cheek with both hands: "Why didn't you come? Let Luo Luo miss you so much."

A black line on the face. Shun Ling turned around and no longer looked at the person sitting at the door pretending to be tender. She was familiar and had a strong aura from afar. Although she had not seen her, both of them knew who they were coming.

Gallo stood up, and his expression was finally a little normal. Although he was still a few diffuse, he was no longer as old as he was. Zangxi approached the hall and saw that the left back protector was at the door. He looked at it. He went straight into the hall, and the two followed him closely.

"The major tribes in the demon world are ready to listen to the dispatch of the Demon Lord at any time." Shun Lingmui stood in His Highness and explained to the Tibetan tour on the throne.

"No hurry." Zang You gently lowered his eyelids and said, "My mana has only recovered 60% at present. If I fight hard now, it won't be good for us."

"What do you want to order, Lord Demon Lord?" Gallo asked curiously, and his expression was clear that he couldn't wait - he had never been out this month except for the Shouling Village mission, and he was going to suffocate to death!

"At present, four people are the biggest stumbling block in the demon world. We must get rid of them all before they join hands.

"Please make it clear." Obviously, both Shun Lingshi and Jialuo have a strong interest in these four people.

"Descendants of the royal family. The descendants of Nuwa. Lord of the demon world. The Lord of the Dark Night. The words of the demon master's Tibetan tour and the words of the wandering immortal Fu's autism met unexpectedly, which means that he thought of Fu's autism!

"These four people, kill." Zangyou's eyes glanced at the upper right, and the murderous intention flashed by, and the atmosphere of the whole hall suddenly became extremely heavy.

"Yin Shuo, the demon king, is he not afraid?" As the right guardian of the demon world, although he has only confronted the demon king directly once, his Gallo really doesn't pay attention to the lord of the demon world.

"The demon king you met before is his split." Zangyou said a word and reminded him, "Yin Shuo, the demon king, no matter how much he doesn't care about the world, he is still a big monster for thousands of years... If he doesn't have real skills, how can he become the head of the demons?"

"What..." Although Gallo also felt that what happened last time was a little strange, it was confirmed that he curled his lips and said, "I actually fooled people with this thing... Cut..."

"Since you have a problem with him, the demon king will leave it to you." Zang You sat in a chair and looked at Gallo, and there was no fluctuation in his eyebrows.

"Okay, my subordinates will definitely take off his head and present it to the Demon Lord." Gallo responded without hesitation. The stronger the opponent, the more fun the game will be.

"As for Ye Langjun, the left guard must kill him before he becomes a god."

Shunling hugged her fist and answered loudly, "I obey the order!"

"What about the other two?" Gallo asked.

"This seat has its own arrangements, and you will know then." Zangyou stood up and looked at the scenery outside the door with his hands behind his back, and the momentum of dominating the world has been revealed. The descendants of the royal family, the descendants of Nuwa, are already under his control.

He wants to rise in the demon world, and he wants to step on the world with a group of demons. The legendary four people killed three people and control one in their hands. Looking around, who else can stand in his way?

Shunling and Gallo both held up their fists, and both looked quite serious. After the salute retreated, Gallo walked in front of him without any intention of looking back.

"Hey, are you in such a hurry?" Shun Ling couldn't help asking.

"Find the demon king to fight to the death."

"Don't worry, I will prepare the coffin for you."

"Ha, it's not good. Can't I play gloomy?" Gallo stood up and looked back with a charming smile.

Shun Ling looked at Jialuo and couldn't reply for a moment. He has been working with Gallo for more than 2,000 years, and his tricks can be said to be defenseless. However, the legendary demon king Yin Shuo also seems to be a master with a lot of tricks. When the two met, it was really difficult for him to say who was tall and who was low.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Gallo stepped forward and hooked his neck and took him forward: "Lao Shun, our brothers will go down the mountain for a flower bar tonight. Find a few top girls, tut..." Seeing that Shun Ling wanted to refuse, he hurriedly said, "If you say goodbye tomorrow, everyone will be too busy. Next time we drink together, I don't know if Jialuo has the life to meet. Shun, won't you not give me this face?"

Shunling looked at him and knew that he was right. Everyone in the demon road was risking their lives for things against the sky. The two of them were top masters to solve. The next time they meet, I'm afraid that they don't know whether they are still have lives.

"Are you going or not?" Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, Gallo brushed his hair and asked again.

"Go--I, sacrifice my life and accompany--" Shunling glanced at Gallo and walked forward: "Little man."

"I'm here to thank you, Lord Zuo Hufa. It's really a great honor for me to be a villain." Gallo made a big salute. When he raised his body, he couldn't help looking at the morning sun in the distance, thinking of the demon world, the demon lord, and the future life of the demon clan - a smile slowly appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Even if he loses his life for this, he is fearless.

*

"Master." Tong Lingruo walked into the hall and saluted the people on the throne, waiting for his arrangement.

"Tomorrow, you will act with the left guardian." Seeing the scene of killing with her own eyes may help her practice.

"Yes." Tong Lingruo lowered her head and guessed that the left guard Shunling would definitely kill tomorrow, but as for who killed her now, she can't imagine it.

Mo Zangyou sat above and closed his eyes gently, thinking that it was time to train her cruelly after Tong Lingruo's mission came back.

He wants to turn her into a sharp weapon to kill, which no one can reach.

He waved his hand gently, and Tong Lingruo retreated out. In a blink of an eye, he was the only one left in the hall.

Slowly opened his eyes and looked at the place where Tong Lingruo stood, and his eyes were as quiet as water. The first female demon on the continent, the closed disciple of the demon master's Tibetan tour, Tong Lingruo——

Her heart appeared in his hand, and the blood-red color emitted a faint warm light, but she could never escape his five fingers. Holding it gently, he suddenly exerted his strength, and his eyes cooled down a little and there was a trace of pain in his heart - he wanted to ask back all the places where the heaven was ashamed of him!

Tong Lingruo, who was walking in the morning fog, suddenly had a pain in her chest. She immediately stood still and squatted down in pain somewhere empty of her body, sweating a little coldly in front of her forehead.

Yes...yes...is her heart...

In the hand of the devil... her, her heart...

The heart slowly beat in the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to escape from his palm. Zang You looked coldly and slowly loosened his five fingers.

The pain suddenly disappeared. Tong Lingruo raised her head and looked at the hall, and tears flashed in her eyes: "Master..."