"Since those boys Penglai have not provoked us, we should just pretend that we didn't see anything. I am a little tired, so wait!" Chen Xiaotian slowly closed his eyes and waved his sleeves to signal.
Chen Xiaotian's words surprised Meiji, Mobing and others.
The two realms of immortals and demons have always been incompatible, especially the Penglai Fairy Island always holds the banner of eliminating all demons and saving the people, making the descendants of the Demon Realm grit their teeth with hatred.
Now, the head of Penglai Immortal Island leads disciples from No. 100 Mahayana to patrol back and forth over the sea of the Demon Realm. This is the first time in thousands of years.
Everyone was bullied to the doorstep, but the Demon Lord actually asked them to pretend that nothing happened and they could go there. This was obviously unreasonable.
Leader Meiji slowly retreated. When she was halfway through, she returned.
Chen Xiaotian naturally heard the sound of footsteps and said unhappily: "What else do you have?"
"Demon Lord, there is one thing left under my subordinates." Meiji decided to say it.
Chen Xiaotian didn't make any sound, and his five fingers with his right hand beat the edge of the recliner rhythmically.
Meiji paused for a moment, pursed her lips and said, "The God of Fantasy Lotus... is above Wuwang's Sea."
"What are he here to do?" Chen Xiaotian looked unscathed and was surprised.
"It is said... I am here to look for... his disciple..." Meiji's eyes were full of hatred, her fingers were slightly clenched, and her knuckles were all white. Obviously, she was very angry because of this.
Qingyin's stinky girl actually became Lian's apprentice.
Can this not make her angry?
Not only did Long Pei, who owned the lotus, also occupied him. Why did she take over the good things in the world alone?
Lian is hers, she is alone!
No one wants to have it!
"You go down!" Chen Xiaotian said lightly, unable to hear any emotion.
Meiji is confused.
Why does the Demon Lord today seem to be unable to be interested in anything?
After she left, Chen Xiaotian, who was sleeping in his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were like a deep and bottomless pool...
Wuwanghai.
The sea breeze is gushing, with a cool and refreshing feeling.
The rising sun quietly disappeared into the clouds, and the sky gradually became cloudy.
Looking at the endless sea, white waves occasionally rolled up. Above the sea, a person in a golden rosette, whose frown peak became deeper and deeper.
Five hours have passed, and I have never seen the petite figure, Lian's heart is surprisingly calm.
No one knows what he is thinking.
"Oh, who do I think I am? It turns out to be the God of Illusion Lotus! Why are you free to get to my territory today?" Chen Xiaotian saw such a scene when he was sitting at the sea fountain rising from the bottom of the sea.
Seeing the unparalleled face of the God of Immortal Lotus, always looking light and calm, Chen Xiaotian was disgusted.
Originally, he didn't want to come up.
But when Meiji said that the God of Fantasy Lotus was here to find his disciple, Chen Xiaotian couldn't sit still.
The person he hated the most in his life and the person he hated the most was Qingyin's master after a long time. How could he still sit still?
Lian raised her eyes lightly and looked at her: "I came here just to find someone. If the Demon Lord knew about this person, I hope I could tell you one or two."
When he said this, his voice was gentle, but the expression in his eyes was extremely cold.
"What if I don't say it?" Chen Xiaotian hugged his arms and looked at the person opposite him provocatively.
"In this way, the Demon Lord knows this person." Lian still said in a faint tone.
"I know what, so what if I don't know? Why, I have to tell you?" Chen Xiaotian was angry. He just hated Lian's indifferent and indifferent look.