The Demon Lord's memory of those days is vague, and many details have been forgotten, leaving only the cold and cruel facts.

Memories about loved ones have been sealed away, leaving only vague shadows and occasional flashes of longing.

In countless moments, he was extremely clear that he had done this with another person. When he tried to recall the relevant scenes, his mind was left blank.

This is the seal from his father, powerful, superb, and exquisite.

The Demon Lord does not hate his father. After becoming the Demon Lord, he better understands the difficulties of being the previous Demon Lord.

The old demon king has worked diligently to protect the demon world for nearly eight hundred years. At the end of his cultivation, he encountered a bottleneck and tried hard to break through, but accidentally fell into the devil's trap.

Once he dies, if there is no heir and the demon sect has no master, the demon world will fall apart and be unable to withstand the encirclement and suppression of the fairy world. All cultivators infected with demon breath will face the threat of death.

The old Demon Lord had no choice but to ruthlessly attack his son and push him into the position of Demon Lord.

For him, after becoming the Demon Lord, his sense of responsibility was heavily suppressed. He put the interests of the Demon World first, and all other unimportant things were not worth his time.

For example, regarding the women in the harem, the Demon Sect is the only one in the Demon World and does not need to rely on marriage to exchange benefits. In order to save unnecessary trouble, he has never thought about marrying a wife.

"That means, if necessary," Jian Lin asked eagerly, "will you marry a wife and have children?"

"Yes," the Demon Lord replied neatly, "It's just not necessary now. My plan is that when I reach four hundred years old, I will marry an outstanding woman with advanced cultivation, give birth to offspring, train the next heir, and bring the Demon Lord to the throne.

Everything you have to do is done.”

Jian Lin was shocked but also understood that this would indeed be the choice the man in front of her would make.

"So, there is no need for you to be angry about such boring things," Demon Lord continued, "I will take care of Miss Jin's affairs."

The more Jian Lin heard, the more something was wrong. It had nothing to do with Miss Jin, but she told the Demon Lord that he would marry when he was four hundred years old. So what is he interested in now?

Does he like himself or not?

"Lord Chongyuan," Jian Lin's heart was beating wildly, and a rush of blood rushed to her brain. She had to ask clearly, "What about me?"

"What are you?" Demon Lord asked her with side eyes while adding firewood.

Jian Lin moved forward excitedly and grabbed the Demon Lord's arm tightly, "What should I do if you want to get a wife?"

The Demon Lord turned his head, looked deeply into her eyes, paused and replied, "It depends on your destiny. If your cultivation level is not high, you will have been reincarnated by that time. If your cultivation level is average, you can stay with me.

Stay, if you don’t want to stay then leave, if you have advanced cultivation..."

Jian Lin raised the corners of her lips and seemed to see the answer from the Demon Lord's expression, but she still asked shyly, "What?"

"I don't mind marrying you and giving birth to an excellent offspring." Demon Lord's tone was casual and relaxed, as if he was talking about the weather.

But Jian Lin's happiness blossomed. In two lifetimes, Demon Lord was the first man to say that he was willing to marry her. Ahhhhh, I'm so excited!

Even though she knew that he was only a little tempted now and was just a ruthless machine to choose his wife based on his cultivation level, she was still very tempted!

Jian Lin laughed so hard that she felt dizzy, as if she was drunk. She stared at the demon king's handsome profile, her mind went blank, and she spoke out what was in her mind, "Lord Chongyuan, can I kiss you?"

The demon lord was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and said warily, "What do you want to do?"

"Let's have some close contact in advance!" Jian Lin hugged the Demon Lord's arm and said with a smile, "Master Chongyuan, you don't know how to make a child, do you? Then you will go too far. Let's try it first.

If you hate me touching you, how will you marry me then?"

"First of all, you should practice cultivation first. If your cultivation level is so low, I will never marry you," Demon Lord's eyes fell on her hands and said sternly, "Secondly, I don't hate you touching me, otherwise I would have killed you long ago.

Throw it over the mountain, and the conclusion is, you don’t have to try.”

"That's different," Jian Lin's eyes were blazing, "usual contacts are all purposeful. We don't have any close and intimate contact just for the sake of intimacy."

The Demon Lord frowned, feeling that the woman in front of him was sometimes cold and sometimes hot. He clearly felt that she had no interest in him before, so why was she so fanatical about her now?

And the current fanaticism is different from the fanaticism when we first met. Nothing special happened in the past two days. She obviously said that she wanted to be friends, but now she insisted on kissing her. What did she mean?

Jian Lin had been staring at the Demon Lord closely, and seeing him in a daze for a moment, she seized the opportunity, her heart skipped a beat, and she leaned forward to kiss the side of his face.

A kiss that barely ends.

Jian Lin took it back and licked her lips unconsciously. There were all kinds of strange vortexes in her brain, and the whole world disappeared. Only the handsome face of the Demon Lord was in front of her. It turns out that this is what kissing feels like.

The Demon Lord was attacked by surprise, and his pupils instantly dilated. He suddenly turned his head and looked at her, his eyes as deep as the sea.

In fact, they both tested each other before, he to guess her identity, and she to seduce him.

Both of them hid in a tacit understanding. Why did it become like this tonight?

The Demon Lord couldn't figure it out. As if being bewitched, but also as if he was confirming, he reached out and held Jian Lin's shoulders, and slowly came closer, so close that the tips of their noses were rubbing against each other, and their breaths were intertwined.

Then he kissed her lips, briefly, innocently, close, still, and then backed away.

This time, the colorful whirlpools in Jian Lin's mind turned into fireworks, exploding her consciousness.

She unconsciously stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, muttering to herself, "Ah, it's not sweet..."

Who told her that the first kiss was sweet? It wasn't.

The Demon Lord cleared his throat, pulled away from me, and said lazily, "Well, it's not sweet, it's not interesting, right?"

Jian Lin blinked, gradually regaining consciousness, and subconsciously denied, "What? Of course it's interesting, but it's so interesting."

A smile appeared on Demon Lord's lips, "Oh? Then tell me, what's the point?"

Jian Lin choked up. She was so stunned that she couldn't speak.

Hey! I've suffered the loss of inexperience, I'm going to die!

Jian Lin was annoyed and gritted his teeth and said, "Give me another chance and I will write a paper for you!"

"This opportunity must not be missed before it comes again." The Demon Lord suddenly stood up and took two steps back away from Jian Lin. "In the wilderness, under the cover of the sky, you should be more honest."

"What do you mean?" Jian Lin also stood up and pointed at him, "Mo Chongyuan! Who do you think I am? I think you are dirty and dirty!"

The Demon Lord suppressed his laughter and quarreled with her, "If you are not dirty and dirty, how would you know that I am dirty and dirty."

Jian Lin picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at him angrily. This bitch had ruined the atmosphere of the first kiss! Damn it!

Early the next morning, the two set off to line up in front of the gate of Daliang City. This time there was no trouble and the two entered the city smoothly.

After walking through the long city gate corridor, Jian Lin couldn't help but let out a wow when she saw the scene in front of her.

If the Demon City is weird and strange, then Daliang City is completely in line with her perception of prosperity.

The main street is equal and wide, paved with fine bluestones, with tall buildings rising from the ground on both sides and hung with various flags and signs. Looking at it, it is colorful and lively.

Looking at the pedestrians on the road, Jian Lin could see that the cultivators here were about 50-50 equal to the mortals. Although their identities were very different, they were all busy with one thing, which was to discuss business and exchange money.

In those people, Jian Lin seemed to see her original parents. They must have come here to do business. Today she could come here and she could only sigh, "It's great, it's great."

"Why are you dazed? Let's go." Demon Lord called her and walked forward first.

"Where to go?" Jian Lin asked.

Before the Demon Lord could answer, suddenly there was a bell ringing in the sky. Following the sound, he looked and saw that with the rumbling sound, a tall building suddenly rose into the sky. When he looked closely, he saw that it was a cruise ship taking off and flying into the sky.

"That's the cruise we're going to take," Demon Lord raised his chin and signaled to her, "One trip is every three days. We'll stay here for three days, and then take that boat to Guanlan Sect three days later."

Jian Lin watched the spacecraft take off and said happily, "It's great that we can stay in Daliang City for three days!"

I thought they would leave directly after finishing Miss Jin's matter, but now it seems that there is still time for her to visit Daliang City.

So looking for a place to have breakfast, the two of them headed straight to Jinlin Mansion.

It is not difficult to find the Jinlin Mansion. Just ask any vendor on the road and they will soon find it in the east of the city and see a tall gated courtyard in the distance.

She saw the Jinlin Mansion. The outer brick walls were painted cinnabar color. Jian Lin walked in and took a closer look. There were gold dots inside, and it smelled of a faint medicinal fragrance. She knew without guessing that there must be something expensive inside.

s material.

"It's Jiurongcao, a herb that calms the mind and drives away evil spirits. It's a herb commonly used by Taoist priests in making elixirs." The Demon Lord explained her confusion.

Good guy, the things that others use to make alchemy are used by Jinlin Mansion to paint the walls. They are so wealthy that they have to accept it.

I turned the corner and walked to the main entrance. Looking up, I saw green tiles and cornices, and a vermilion door. It was grand and majestic, showing the style of a wealthy family.

Jian Lin came close to the Demon Lord, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Master Chongyuan, who is richer between you and this Jinlin Mansion?"

The only two rich people Jian Lin has ever seen are the Demon Lord and the Jinlin Mansion.

"If we talk about the number of spiritual stones, the Golden Scale Mansion wins," the Demon Lord raised his chin and replied arrogantly, "If you count the various magic weapons, of course I am better."

Jian Lin showed envy in her eyes. They were all great, but she was the poorest!

The two stood in front of the door and muttered. The guard in front of the Jinlin Mansion couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "What are those two over there doing? How dare you act wild in front of my Jinlin Mansion?"

"I don't dare," Demon Lord replied loudly, "I am Lin Yan. Miss Jin asked me to come here today. Please let me know."

The guards looked at each other and looked into the door together. Someone reported, "Lin Yan is here. Butler Qiao, please come out and take a look."
Chapter completed!