Chapter 65 Demon Lord Red Lotus

Yinshan is undoubtedly a beautiful hill. Entering the interior, you can see a wide plain, with breeze and flowing water. There are countless strange flowers and plants, and there are countless bees, butterflies and birds.

The beautiful scene hit the vision of several people, but they knew that the situation was not very good at this moment. Under this beautiful scenery, the two women couldn't help but feel much better.

On the plain, against the mountain wall, there are several buildings built of wood and bamboo. Although it is built for wood and bamboo, it is extraordinary. Beautiful and broad.

Enter the gate, it is a large yard. Turn several corridors. Only then did I come to a hall with a layout that can be called the main hall. In the lobby, a young man in blue stood straight. Hearing the sound, he turned around and looked at several people. The young man is quite strong and acts rigidly, which is very commensurate with his dull appearance.

"One leaf wolf, Baicao wolf has seen the Venerable Ming." As soon as he entered the lobby, a wolf and the short man behind him knelt down and said respectfully.

"Hundred grass wolf?" Hearing the name of the man who had been staring at him, Hongxiu whispered again. The white and tender hands covered their slightly open red lips and stared at their beautiful eyes, looking like they didn't dare to laugh.

"Get up." The wise man nodded, said lightly, and turned his eyes on Xuan Ming, but turned a blind eye to the two beautiful women beside him.

"Xuan Ming." Seeing the man looking at him, Xuanming nodded and introduced himself. The man smiled and bowed his hand and replied, "The Venerable Demon clan rises tomorrow."

After introducing himself, he said, "Brother Xuanming must be very confused about the sudden invitation of the clan. It's also reckless this time."

As he spoke, he suddenly paused and waved his hand to the wolf beside him and said, "You go down first."

A leaf wolf, the hundred grass wolf nodded respectfully and answered "yes", looked at the two women again and retreated.

"Two girls..." Mingqi looked at Xiao Xiang and stopped talking.

Xuanming frowned and then smiled, "What's the matter, but it doesn't matter."

"The demon lord only said that he would like to take Brother Xuanming to see him, and ask the two girls to stay outside for a while?" Mingqi arched his hand to Xiao Xiang.

"This..." Xiao Xiang looked at Xuan Ming with some embarrassment.

"Don't worry." Xuan Ming smiled comfortingly at Xiao Xiang and said to Mingqi, "Brother Mingqi, please."

Ming smiled, but Xuan Ming seemed to feel that he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. I can't help frowning and my heart is heavy. What on earth is going on? If he comes with a wolf, he will still be panicked. Looking at Mingqi this time, he was sure that the demon emperor did not mean anything to him this time.

Enter the inner hall. After a few more turns, I came to an elegant compartment. The room is dark red.

That's a crimson tulle.

The back of the gauze is a soft collapse. On the couch, a teenager dressed in crimson lay diagonally on it. On his pale face, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Seeing the teenager, Xuan Ming couldn't help but jump.

Beautiful, enchanting and gorgeous.

The body lying on the couch is weak and boneless. On the slightly closed eyes, the dense eyelashes are like two futon fans. With the breath, even a dark hair ripples gently. Scattered on the same red silk quilt, the hair should be thicker and black, and the skin is like gel.

Entering the wing room, Xuan Ming couldn't help but slow down and stopped far away, although he knew that he was definitely a man. But Xuanming still couldn't take that step to get close to him, let alone surprise him.

"Demon Lord?" Mingqi saw Xuanming stop far away, but seemed to be very satisfied. He nodded to Xuanming, took a step forward slightly, and called out to the young man.

"Well, are you coming?" The teenager did not get up, but opened his eyes slightly and looked at Xuan Ming.

That glance was very charming.

Xuan Ming only felt that at that glance, his whole body was like falling into that gentle countryside, and his whole body was hot but warm, and comfortable.

"Since you are here, you can go out first tomorrow." The teenager sat up slightly, leaned against the couch, waved his hand to Mingqi, and said lazily.

The sound is abnormally soft and greasy.

At that moment, Xuan Ming really thought that what was in front of him was not the demon emperor, but the gentle woman who was as lingering as water. Unfortunately, it is indeed a demon emperor who has ruled hundreds of millions of demons for 100,000 years.

There are many demons in the world.

There are those who are lingering and infatuated; there are those who are cruel; there are those who are dedicated to the road.

The elves in the mountains absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to turn people into sperm, which is for goblins.

Beasts open up their wisdom and practice monstrous for many years, and there can also be a day when they turn into human beings and become demons.

If you become a demon, can you really get rid of the animal path and live an immortality from now on?

No, if you become an immortal, you will be turned against the sky, and you will talk about these things that have fallen into animals?

It is difficult to practice Taoism, so there are many people who are trying to find another way.

The monk who harms one side is called a demon, and the demon who harms the mortal world is called a monster and is a monster.

"Are you Xuan Ming?" Seeing Mingqi go out, the teenager looked up and down with his autumn water-like eyes and asked with a smile.

Xuanming was stared at by the teenager and stood upside down, sweating coldly all over. He couldn't help squeezed his lips, stiffly arched his hand and said, "It's Xuanming below."

"Well, that's good, you are." The teenager held the couch and fought tremblingly. The weak and slender waist made Xuanming couldn't help but be slightly afraid. I'm afraid that the teenager will accidentally break his waist or fall down like this. The young man's soft little hand picked up the crimson curtain and moved the lotus curtain slightly. Although he looked slowly, he only took a few steps and walked to Xuanming.

The young man's black and white eyes stared at Xuan Ming. Nightmare muttered again, "Yes, it's you, it's you."

Xuanming was extremely uncomfortable to be stared at and was about to retreat, but he was stunned when he heard the teenager's words. The teenager said again, "Come with me."

This is no longer soft and soft. However, Xuan Ming couldn't help but be stunned again. Then he stepped away again and followed the teenager into the interior of the room.

Picking up a crimson gauze curtain, the pattern inside the wing instantly appeared in front of Xuanming. That's different from the elegance outside. Instead, it is concise and solemn.

A table, a painting, a futon; that's all.

Entering the inner room, Xuanming was a little stunned. Especially when he saw the painting, he couldn't help blurting out, "Donghuang Taiyi?"

"That's the demon emperor, the real emperor of the demon clan." The teenager smiled softly, and then suddenly fell to the ground and held a ninety-nine salute to the painting.

The nine tones of "Beng Bong" hit a total of nine heads.

Xuanming couldn't help but understand.

He is also the emperor of the demon clan now. Why does he still hold the courtesy of his ministers to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the emperor 100,000 years ago?

Why did he bring himself here? Does this Eastern Emperor Taiyi have anything to do with himself?

What's more unclear is that he has never seen the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"Is it strange?" The teenager asked with a smile. Then he looked at the portrait and said with a wry smile, "I, Honglian, will always be his minister."

"But he disappeared. Suddenly, one day, he disappeared inexplicably. No matter how I looked for him, I couldn't find him. You really want to ask, why did I come to you? The teenager who called himself Honglian smiled at Xuan Mingyan and said, "A month ago, I finally felt his breath. In Xishan, Lingguang Temple.

Xishan Lingguang Temple? Xuanming was surprised, and then suddenly realized, "Chaos Bell."

"No, it's not a chaotic clock, but in a chaotic clock." Honglian shook her head and corrected it.

In the chaotic clock? Xuan Ming frowned and asked, "What's the solution?"

"When he disappeared, I studied the chaotic bell for several years. But nothing was found. Even if you inherit the throne of the demon emperor, you can't use this demon treasure chaotic bell. So I dispersed the chaotic clock.

"I have always suspected that something happened to this clock. 100,000 years, I have waited for 100,000 years. Finally let me wait until this day."

"Clock?" Xuan Ming's face suddenly changed and asked in an astringent voice, "You mean, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi..."

Honglian looked up and looked at the portrait. After a long time, she sighed softly, "He is in the bell."

Xuanming was shocked and opened his mouth wide. He couldn't speak for a long time, but Honglian sighed, "I was just suspicious that you woke up the chaotic bell that time, I was sure."