Chapter eight hundred and eighty fourth black hand
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I was crying, and I was crying very sadly!
After being told by Xue Yuhua, he vaguely remembered that there were indeed such pictures and clips.
Looking at Xue Yuhua smiling like a flower, Zhaoming felt a little embarrassed, and indeed felt embarrassed.
"Sorry, Miss Axue is abrupt!"
Zhaoming apologized slightly, and there was no need to think too much, he must have vented in front of Xue Yuhua. When he thought about those vague clips, he always felt like he was lying in Acao's arms and crying in Acao's arms.
Everything was like a dream, and it was not real.
Xue Yuhua smiled but didn't say anything, and was extremely happy. She didn't expect that after going to Zhaoming's room, she would see something like that. Dong Huang Taiyi, who was afraid of by all races, would be so weak.
I was drunk and saw that I was completely lost in my heart and had no power of defense. Especially after seeing myself in, I hugged myself and started to feel bitter.
At the first moment, I was frightened and didn't know what to do. It took me a while to gradually come back to my senses.
For some reasons, Xue Yuhua didn't feel panicked, but felt inexplicably happy, so she stayed with her for the whole night. After Zhaoming was tired, she lay on her lap and slept all night.
"Actually... it feels pretty good!" Xue Yuhua smiled slightly: "Young Master has never cried like this in front of me, but it fulfilled my wish."
A desire to be needed, a man who is like the sky in his eyes will also cry in front of him.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became a little weird. The Xue Yuhua in Zhaoming's eyes inexplicably overlapped with A Cao's figure, and Xue Yuhua looked at Zhaoming in front of her. Naturally, she inevitably remembered her young master.
After a while, Zhaoming broke the silence and said, "Thank you, Miss Axue, I'm fine now."
Xue Yuhua is also smart in Bingxue. Knowing that Zhaoming was a little embarrassed at this moment, he wanted to stay alone, so he nodded immediately: "Then you have a good rest. I live next door now, and you can call me if you have something to do."
"Yes!" Zhaoming nodded.
"If possible, go and meet everyone. The Emperor of Heaven is very worried about you!"
After saying this, Xueyuhua Yingying retreated.
When Xue Yuhua left, Zhaoming sat on the ground in a long breath, crying like a child. This time it was really embarrassing. Fortunately, only Xue Yuhua knew about it, otherwise she would not dare to go out.
I've been crazy, foolish. I thought about a lot of things and seemed to have figured out something, but when I thought about it carefully, I felt like I couldn't figure out anything, everything was still the same, so I could do whatever I should do.
It has become a fact that the ten nephews are like this and Shura is like this. If you cannot change it, you still need to cheer up. There are too many people waiting for you.
I have been locked in the room for countless days, and it’s time to go out for a break.
Not wanting Di Jun to see what he looked like at this moment, Zhaoming did not go to see Di Jun as soon as possible, but instead hid his breath and left the heaven and went to the eighth heaven for a walk alone.
After counting, before I knew it, the demon clan had been in heaven for decades.
The shadow of war has been shrouded on my head over the years. It was not until the Battle of the Eighth Heaven that the life of the demon clan was truly settled after expelling the Sanqing Taoist.
The riotous heaven and earth vitality has also subsided a lot, no longer as violent as before. If this continues to evolve, the heaven will naturally become a real paradise with abundant spiritual energy.
I once thought about when I could fight back to the prehistoric continent and regain the land where the demon ancestors lived. Now it seems that there is not much need. It is enough for the demon race to occupy the entire heaven.
Although there are many Eighth Heavenly Demon Clans, with Zhaoming's strength, no one knows it if he is determined.
Walking in the Bachintian and watching everything here made his impetuous heart inexplicably quiet. The feeling was very interesting, just like a farmer patrolling his farmland in autumn and watching the full harvest.
This is where he struggled all his life and infused with too much emotional sustenance.
I left the Eighth Heaven and went to the Seventh Heaven again, patrolling everywhere. It was not for surveillance, but just to see how many goals I have achieved through the years of struggle.
From the seventh level to the fifth level, it was not stopped until a camp that looked a little messy.
Although the demon clan does not do things in an orderly manner like the immortal clan, most of the people and horses have been specially trained, and they are all well-like in the military camps, which is quite good. There is only one person in the entire heaven that can build a camp like this: the dark demon clan.
The demon clan released from the Colosseum by himself and Shura has always been known for its chaos in military discipline. Shura is fashionable and can suppress them, but Shura is no longer here, and I don’t know what will happen.
Curious in my heart, I walked in with a hidden breath.
Because of Shura's sudden situation, this team had not decided to lead the next person. Everything was as expected. There were not many soldiers, they were all idle and lazy. When they looked at it at a glance, they felt a bit like a refugee camp.
If such a team is not controlled, there will be some trouble. I have to talk to Di Jun when I look back. Let me take care of Shura's team.
Just as I was about to leave, I was suddenly attracted by some demons in a corner of the camp.
Ten demon races gathered there, sitting in one punch, unlike other demon races who were lazy and lazy. These dozen demon races looked cautious, looked around, and kept whispering to each other, as if they were discussing something.
"Have you heard it? His Majesty Dong Emperor has returned to Heaven!"
"I've heard of it a long time ago, and His Majesty the Eastern Emperor did not see His Majesty the Emperor when he came back this time, so he went into seclusion and refused to leave."
"It seems that the rumors are true. There is a gap between His Majesty Eastern Emperor and His Majesty Heavenly Emperor."
"There is no two days, how can one country have two masters? It would be fine if he used to be unanimous to the outside world. Now the East Prince is dead, and the high priest of the Witch Clan is also dead. My demon clan is at its peak. Although His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, who doesn't know that the demon clan can have them today was defeated by His Majesty the East Emperor."
"What I said is that if I were His Majesty Eastern Emperor, I would naturally not want to be overwhelmed by others."
"It's not just here, the prince died, and His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven didn't say a word. No matter how humiliated the witch clan, the Shura King was going to seek revenge on the witch clan. After all, the Shura King made avenge the ten princes. "
"If His Majesty the Emperor could have stood up earlier, why would it become like this later? King Shura and His Majesty the Emperor Dong are almost like brothers of flesh and blood. Now that King Shura has had such a big event, how could His Majesty the Emperor Dong blame His Majesty the Emperor?"
"Since that's the case, some people say that His Majesty the Eastern Emperor is about to break up with His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, but I still don't know whether it is true or false."
"If it's true, who will you stand on then?"
"Of course it's His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven can't beat His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. Moreover, his ten sons were killed. He didn't even dare to say a word. What's the use of such a Emperor of Heaven to follow him?"
“…”
Several demon clans talked a lot, and Zhaoming, who was hidden in the distance, heard clearly.
Suddenly, the mood that had finally calmed down suddenly exploded again. He didn't remember how long it had been since he came to the heavenly realm outside the heavenly court, but he never thought that things would turn out like this.
The demon clan is not as solid as imagined, nor even as the witch clan, and is as full of intrigue as the immortal clan.
Some of his actions could lead to so many things, which was unimaginable. But it also made him even more angry.
Zhaoming never denies that he has paid a lot for the Heavenly Court, but he will never think that he has paid more for the Heavenly Court than Di Jun. His elder brother worked hard and worked hard for the Heavenly Court and the demon clan in the heavenly world, and even his son was killed. He endured it for the so-called overall situation.
I didn't expect that such a kind heart would actually make these people protected by him feel that he is cowardly and incompetent.
Zhaoming wished he could slap all the dozen demon races into pieces with one palm, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept calming him down, so that he could endure it.
He did not show up, nor did he do anything, but turned around and left. What he needs to know now is that this is the thought of these dozen demon races themselves, or is the case in the entire heaven.
"Donghuang Taiyi" was still in seclusion in the Heavenly Court, while Zhaoming himself was traveling through the heavenly world.
The scene of the Dark Demon Clan is not occasionally, and similar things have occurred in other military camps, even more intense.
I don’t know when the rumors that “Donghuang Taiyi and the Emperor Di Jun are in conflict” have spread throughout the heaven. Not only are there no doubts from many demon clans, but they also make countless demon clans wonder how to stand in their own way.
What puzzled Zhaoming was that Shang Yang, Bai Ze and others seemed to know about this, but they did not come out to refute the rumors.
This kind of thing happened too strangely and would never appear out of thin air. If you guess well, someone might be pushing it behind the scenes.
Zhaoming did not rush to come forward, but kept searching in the dark. All rumors always have a source. As long as you find that source, you will naturally know where the problem lies.
This is not something that can be easily solved by force. Zhaoming followed it slowly in the dark and searched. It has been a long time since he had done something so patiently. The last time he did this was in Chigang.
A top immortal king with amazing spiritual consciousness and good at hiding his breath. With his heart, he naturally soon had clues.
Some demons often talk about these topics intentionally or unintentionally when chatting with others. Although they are very well concealed, they cannot escape Zhaoming's eyes.
Following these people, there were clues to the mastermind.
Outside a cave, Zhaoming concealed his breath and silently used his spiritual sense to sweep inside.
He investigated everything inside clearly, and when he saw the mastermind clearly, Zhaoming couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect it to be this person. (My novel "The Legend of the Demon King" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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