#76

Ye Jiu was sent to serve Tang Jin. Although he had never been summoned, he could do all the tricks of love and misfortune.

After hearing Lu Yuzhi's words, he was quite shocked, but after reacting, he still taught him what Lu Yuzhi wanted.

However, he didn't dare to really tell Lu Yuzhi those too much, but just took out some picture albums to explain to Lu Yuzhi.

At the end of the talk, Ye Jiu also took out some of the funniest things he had and gave them to Lu Yuzhi.

"This is a warm fragrance powder, which can be mixed in spices or in wine."

"The Demon Lord is powerful and may not be very effective, but this medicine powder is not harmful to the body. Hou Jun can also use it by himself, which can make the body more and more... more popular with the Demon Lord."

Ye Jiu remembered something and looked at Lu Yuzhi carefully, "But the medicinal nature is still a bit fierce, Hou Jun still needs to pay attention... I wonder what kind of cultivation Hou Jun is now?"

Lu Yuzhi held the box of medicine powder and "turned into the god."

Ye Jiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. If it's below the Nascent Soul stage, it will become a poison..."

Lu Yuzhi's hand that had originally lifted the lid paused, "...poison?"

"No, no, not poison." Ye Jiu said quickly and felt regretful when he heard Lu Yuzhi's rhetoric.

He didn't want to be misunderstood that he wanted to poison Lu Yuzhi, so he quickly explained: "This medicine is a fungic substance specially made by Hehuan Sect for monks above the Nascent Soul Stage. For monks below the Nascent Soul Stage, this medicine is of great significance.

Some are fierce, users will, will…”

Afterwards, Ye Jiu adjusted his wording before continuing: "The gods shake their souls... are difficult to control themselves."

Ye Jiu's words have been said very implicitly.

If he really wants to make the words straight, he is afraid of tainting the Houjun's ears.

But when he heard Ye Jiu's words, Lu Yuzhi's eyes gradually condensed on the medicine powder in the box and could not be removed.

After a long time, he heard his somewhat tight and dry voice:

"What if it is used on mortals?"

Ye Jiu was stunned by his question and subconsciously replied: "This medicine cannot..."

Lu Yuzhi looked at Ye Jiu.

The young man's face was half hidden in the shadow. When he met the bloody eyes that were filled with cold paranoia and darkness, Ye Jiu suddenly shuddered.

Most of the demon cultivators are crazy people, and few have normal brains.

This Houjun looks like a normal person, but in fact... he is so crazy that he seems to be no less than others.

I don't know why it's crazy...

No matter what Lu Yuzhi is, Ye Jiu doesn't know and doesn't want to mess with such a person.

He endured the numbness of his scalp and said quickly: "If it is used by a mortal, it is like a wild beast in the heat stage that cannot be suppressed... until death."

As the last word Ye Jiu fell, the palace suddenly became quiet.

Ye Jiu knelt on the cold floor and didn't dare to look up.

I don’t know how long it took to kneel, but the sound of stroking the fabric finally sounded in his ears.

Lu Yuzhi took the box of medicine powder and turned around and left.

The moon is in the sky, and the night is very deep.

But perhaps for tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony, there are still attendants coming and going in the palace.

On the way back to the bedroom slowly, Lu Yuzhi said to Qing Ji: "I want to go to the dungeon to have a look."

Qing Ji took a step back and said after hearing this: "The dungeon is unlucky, tomorrow will be a ceremony, Your Highness should not go."

Hearing Qing Ji's words, Lu Yuzhi didn't have too many expressions on his face.

It seems like I had already expected it.

The young man kept walking, but his hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched tightly with his hands tightly.

He shouldn't have done that...

The dirty dark red is like a ball of blood that begins to solidify and flows very slowly, gradually eroding the rationality in the eyes of young people.

...

Why not?

...

The sacrificial ceremony was held, and the city was celebrated together.

Although the demon cultivators prefer to be active at night, when a new day comes, people still come and go in the royal city, making it very lively.

Early on, someone came outside the palace and waited for the ceremony to begin.

As soon as the shadow of the sundial shone at Si, a dull and profound drum sounded suddenly around the world.

"Dong--"

The drums were getting louder and louder, and almost the entire royal city was awakened by the huge sound. The tall buildings swayed faintly under the impact of the powerful drums. Thanks to the protection of the prohibition, they did not collapse.

In the sky, the demonic energy like clouds and fog slowly gathered and gradually condensed, covering the entire royal city.

One after another, dark figures appeared in the air, covering most of the sunlight between heaven and earth.

The black demon zombie army gathered in the sky, and the strong bloody aura instantly forced most of the demon cultivators to be frightened and dared not speak out. Everyone could only close their mouths and watch the sky getting stronger and stronger.

Human demonic energy.

When the demonic energy in the sky gathered so hard that it was impossible to breathe, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the air.

The ink crown is tall, the black robe is embroidered with blood, and the bright red red feathers are sleeved drops. When the figure appears in the air, it will be like a river collapses into the dike, flooding the entire royal city.

Under such pressure, the demon cultivators who were originally standing kneeled down one by one.

The demon cultivators regard strength as their pride. The more they are suppressed, the more they are unable to get up, the more crazy the eyes of the demon cultivators.

The dull and far-reaching drum sounded again, and this time, every time the drum sounded, the blood gathered above the royal city became more and more.

The sea of ​​blood surged violently with the sound of drums. When the sea of ​​blood seemed to boil, a huge Taotie appeared on the royal city, raised his head and roared, and swallowed the black figure.

The oppression of the ferocious beast forced the demons guarding the side to pick up their weapons.

A cold sound slowly sounded between heaven and earth:

"The heavens are all living beings in all worlds. Those who follow my will will be born, and those who go against my heart—"

The sea of ​​blood that was surging in the sky suddenly stopped.

"die."

The cold white palm slashed through the air, and the demonic energy was like a knife, instantly splitting Taotie into two.

The red blood suddenly fell into the sea of ​​blood from Taotie's corpse, and then the entire sea of ​​blood that originally floated in the sky seemed to have been poked into a big hole and suddenly began to fall towards the royal city.

The scarlet blood turned into demonic energy in mid-air and poured into all the demon cultivators.

The pressure of suppressing those demon cultivators who could not speak or move suddenly relaxed.

Feeling the crazy rise of demonic energy in his body, the demon cultivators were already crazy, and the increasing cheers almost overturned the entire royal city:

"Those who follow the king will prosper, and those who rebel against the king will perish. For thousands of generations, the demon king will be the only one who is the only one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one

Not only were the demon cultivators who stayed in the royal city excited and frenzy, but almost all the demonic army and servants in the royal palace had begun to shout together.

Lu Yu stood in front of the palace wearing a black gauze and ink robe, looking up at the figure above the sky.
Chapter completed!