Chapter 359 The King of Peach Blossoms
When he was about to decide the target of the marching, Taohualing actually sent someone to come here.
After hearing what the visitor said, Zhaoming frowned slightly. There was no good wine, and there was no good banquet. The Peach Blossom King must have wanted to do something.
But since I was here, I was naturally not afraid of anything and nodded immediately: "Let's go!"
The visitor did not move, and bowed and said, "My king said that he would only invite the general to speak. If the negotiations could be reached, she would be willing to surrender unconditionally. If the general did not even have this courage, what qualifications would he have to say that he would conquer Nanlong Cave?"
"Oh!" Zhaoming smiled slightly: "Is this how?"
He didn't understand what the Peach Blossom King wanted to do, but when he heard this, he already understood the difference.
"The Peach Blossom King is not bad, and his charm is the best in the world. It is her specialty to make people become her subordinates." King Jin Eel said softly from the side, looking at his appearance, as if he had really surrendered.
Zhaoming nodded to show his understanding, and then spoke, "Since the Peach Blossom King invites you warmly, how can I refuse? You are waiting for me here, I will go over."
He also thought of the Peach Blossom King, but this was not a problem. As the other party said, he didn't even dare to attend such an invitation, so there was no need to mention other things.
"Lead the way!"
"As for order!" The visitor stood up and flew towards Taohualing. Zhaoming followed behind slowly.
After walking for a long time, I saw a huge canyon between the two mountains. Unlike other places, the canyon is green and green, and there are peach trees one by one, connecting them into pieces, which is so beautiful.
You can hear the sound of the guzheng playing from afar, and a group of banshees dancing gracefully among the peach blossom forest, extremely beautiful.
"General, please!" The person who led the way stood aside and bowed, signaling Zhaoming to go first.
Zhaoming did not rush to go first, but turned his head to look at the lead man, his eyes as if he wanted to see thoroughly. He didn't know if the Peach Blossom King deliberately collected subordinates with good skins or what. The lead man also had beautiful eyebrows, as if he was a woman.
"General, do you have any questions?"
Seeing that Zhaoming didn't understand, he just stared at himself, and the person who led the way quickly asked.
Zhaoming smiled slightly: "What's your name?"
"Return to General, at Xiamu Yao."
"Mu Yao? What a woman?"
Mu Yao shook her head: "No, it's just that my king likes to name everyone around her."
"Oh!" Zhaoming nodded, then walked inside with great strides, and Mu Yao hurriedly followed.
After passing through the lush forests, peach blossoms fell, and soon, he walked to a wooden house.
A banshee with a pink veil sat at the door, gently stroking the strings of her plain hands, her breath was faint, and it blended into the surrounding peach blossom forest. I think it was the Peach Blossom King.
Outside the house, a group of banshees twisted their graceful figures, stretched their dancing postures, and the pink gauze inside the house danced lightly, forming a corresponding piece.
Zhaoming stood in front of the house, without saying a word, as if he was admiring the light songs and dances in front of him, and seemed to be waiting for something.
The dancing banshees moved their lotus steps gently, circling in a circle, as if peach blossoms were surrounding Zhaoming. The few of them stretched out their slender jade fingers and stroked Zhaoming's face, and they retreated, as if they wanted to refuse.
Every banshee reveals a large body, but tightly wraps important parts. This makes people feel more exploring. The pink peach blossoms are dancing, turning into countless particles, as if dust is wrapped around the entire Peach Blossom Ridge.
The ultimate move, but it's just clicking, making people feel itchy.
However, Zhaoming always had a smile on his face, and had no other reactions, let alone any other actions.
After a moment, the sound of the piano finally stopped, and many dancing banshees bowed and then retreated.
With his fingers gently tweaked a few strings, the Peach Blossom King smiled at Zhaoming, "The first rookie back then, and General Zhaoming is now extraordinary. My mere trick makes the general laugh."
Zhaoming shook his head: "Everyone says that you are unparalleled in charming skills. If it is just these methods, it will be really laughable. You can use any other means. You stimulate me to come, but you just want to use charming skills to confuse me."
"How can the general say this!" The Peach Blossom King sighed slightly, as if he had suffered a great grievance. His slender jade fingers twitched the strings a few times, making a tinging sound, like a stream of water pouring down to express his heart.
Amid the sound of the Dingdong River, the Peach Blossom King said again: "The general is not the first, and I believe he will not be the last one. I don't care what others say, but since the general is here, I dare to ask: What is charming art?"
Zhaoming chuckled: "The so-called charming art is nothing more than a beautiful person."
"If I hadn't been ****, would it be considered as not a charming technique?" asked the Peach Blossom King.
Zhaoming frowned, not knowing what the other party wanted to say, and he didn't say anything immediately, just looked at it with a sneer.
The Peach Blossom King gently stroked the strings of the piano and said slowly: "I am born into a demon-like family of plants and trees. I have been able to get to know the spirit for many years after the wind blows and thunder strikes. I have been able to understand the way of heaven and transform successfully."
"The immortal clan said: Only by suffering can one become the best person if one endures hardships. Perhaps he has suffered too many heavenly punishments, which has turned me into a peerless beauty in the mouths of others."
Although the other party was talking about her own affairs, Zhaoming's heart moved. Only by enduring hardships can he become the best person, and he is similar to his own practice. He has experienced a great disaster than others. Therefore, after successfully advancing, his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary monks at the same level.
"At that time, I was very weak, not ordinary. Except for the fact that I had developed my own consciousness, it was as vulnerable as when I was not transformed. Every man was innocent and guilty of his own possession. Demon kings fought each other for me, and blood flowed into a river, so many demons later said that I was a disaster star and were bound to be executed."
"But those are all hypocritical people. Each of them kidnapped me under the guise of killing me. After succeeding, no one mentioned killing me."
As if he was talking about the sadness, the Peach Blossom King burst into tears while playing the piano, falling drop by drop on the strings, making the sound of the piano a little muddy, but it is even more resonant with the heart.
"I was powerless to resist, and I could only fight for them like a doll. This world is not as different as day and night for me, and it is always so dark. At that time, I always looked up at the stars, hoping that a hero would come out to save me and free me. Unfortunately, no one helped me, and everyone who said I would help me had bad thoughts."
"Later I finally realized that it is better to rely on myself than rely on others. Only when I become stronger can I get my own ***. I began to steal the **** of those demon kings and asked them to help me find magic pills and become stronger step by step."
"Until General Naruto came here, he was a truly beautiful person, and I also had enough strength to not be controlled by others at will. In this way, I finally got my own **."
Zhaoming sighed lightly, and unconsciously remembered his life. He also hoped that someone would come out to save him. But it was useless. In the final analysis, everything had to be done by himself.
My thoughts gradually spread, and I suddenly remembered my wish back then: looking for the emperor.
But Sun Jiuyang said that although the Demon King is still alive, it is equivalent to death. It is almost impossible to find him.
Thinking about it again, perhaps finding the emperor is not the only choice to save the demon clan. It is better to rely on yourself than rely on others. He can become the demon king, so why can't he?
The Peach Blossom King seemed to have not seen Zhao Ming's face change, or was simply trying to find a partner to talk to him, and continued: "I don't understand the so-called charming technique. But whenever I make a request, those people back then will try their best to satisfy them, which will create such rumors."
"But just like this peach blossom forest, not to mention the skyrift, it is beautiful even in the entire prehistoric continent. They have never done anything, but there are always people who try every means to come in and appreciate it. Could it be that they also understand charming skills?"
"Is this a sin in nature? Answer me, General!"
The voice suddenly became sonorous and powerful. The Peach Blossom King looked up and his peach Blossom eyes looked at Zhaoming with tears in his eyes. The little bits of turning light were as bright as broken stars, with a kind of lingering sadness and melancholy between them.
At this moment, Zhaoming also felt a strong desire to protect himself, wanting to protect the other party with all his heart and prevent him from being hurt at all.
Especially those eyes, so beautiful and graceful, made Zhaoming feel a sense of déjà vu.
Is it a sin to be born like this?
"You demon clan is born to be useless and is not worthy of living in this world at all."
The witch clan's ridicule that I had heard of once sounded in my heart, which made Zhaoming shake his head without hesitation: "It's not a sin. No matter who it is, since he has come to this world, he should exist and will not be inferior to anyone."
"Thank you, General, this is the best answer I have ever heard!" The Peach Blossom King Yingying stood up, bowed again, and then walked towards Zhaoming.
"I have heard of the general killing 50,000 witch tribes, almost being executed by the prince, and finally enduring the nine heavenly tribulations."
"I have also heard of the general leading troops and killing General Bai Yuxi."
"I also heard that the general was forced to fight General Jinbian by Niu**."
"Young hero, heroic, is the most suitable sentence to describe a general. Now, I saw that the general was full of heart, upright, and not moved by beauty. I can understand all the sufferings I have suffered."
"Although Taohua Ridge is just a small place, it is also part of Tianji Ridge. If the general wants me to surrender and offer the land, I will naturally not refuse. But Taohua only has one sentence to ask the general: Without Taohua Ridge, where should I go?"
Zhaoming immediately replied: "My elder brother entered Tianji Ridge, so you can naturally continue to manage Taohua Ridge, and there is no difference."
The Peach Blossom King shook his head: "There were many demon kings who said this, but in the end they all looked at my beauty and forced me to be my concubine. I can trust the general, but I can't trust the general's elder brother."
"If the general wants to offer Taohualing to Taohualing, it is very simple, as long as the general agrees to me."
"What?" Zhaoming asked immediately.
The Peach Blossom King looked at Zhaoming, wanted to speak but stopped, his face turned red and his face turned shy, and finally he spoke two words.
Chapter completed!