Shang Liancheng felt anxious and stepped into the palace gate.
The main hall is brightly lit, with sapphire paved steps and pearls reflecting the light. If it weren't for the demon cultivators standing on both sides, it would make people feel like they are in a fairy palace.
He raised his head and saw Bai Mengjin sitting at the top.
She was no longer wearing the Taoist uniform of the Wuji Sect, nor the black robe of the Faceless Man, but a long dark purple dress. The mysterious and dark purple contrasted with her cold jade-like face, making her aloofness even more unacceptable to the world.
This is Bai Mengjin that Shang Liancheng has never seen before. In the past, she was pure and harmless, and she was the most imaginable fairy in the world. Now she is still elegant, but she no longer hides her edge.
He had an inexplicable feeling that she should have looked like this!
"This subordinate has met your Excellency."
Shang Liancheng was still distracted, while Goldman Sachs, Hua Ruzhuo, and the Four Demons had already knelt down.
So he also hurriedly saluted, but didn't know what to call him.
Called Fairy Bai? This is the Demon Sect. Called Sir? He is different from the others, and he has not recognized his master, so he can only vaguely pass by.
Fortunately, no one cared about this small problem, Bai Mengjin had already lowered his eyes to look at them.
Shang Liancheng was extremely nervous, and Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo were also a little uneasy. Although they all recognized the Lord, who knew whether Bai Mengjin, who had become the Demon Lord, would still recognize him.
The eyes that fell on them gently withdrew, and they finally heard Bai Mengjin's voice.
"Ye Mei, Jia Ding, are you four willing to stay here?"
Shang Liancheng and the others felt relieved. Although the tone and expression sounded strange, she still remembered the names of the four demons.
Jia Ding replied on behalf of the Four Demons: "Sir, this place is very good. Not to mention the Black Ice Prison, it is much better than the Wuji Sect. We are willing to stay."
Bai Mengjin nodded: "Okay, you will be my demon guards from now on!"
"Yes!" the four demons responded, and then walked up to Danqi triumphantly, and lined up on the side.
Then came Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo. Bai Mengjin also asked: "What about you, are you leaving or staying?"
They have been imprisoned in the underworld for many days, and the two of them have discussed this issue many times. They live solely by the magic of dreaming, and cannot be regarded as real living people. They cannot appear in an upright manner if they leave, otherwise the immortal sect will definitely take them back to see what Bai Meng is doing today.
status.
Therefore, the two of them said willingly: "We have recognized you as Lord, and we should follow you."
Bai Mengjin was calm and calm: "You two are my personal servants. You can use them to listen in the future."
"Yes." The two of them also stood aside.
Finally, there is Shang Liancheng. His situation is different from others. Bai Mengjin has not spoken for a long time, which makes him uneasy.
Needless to say, the four demons, Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo can now be considered demon cultivators, but he is different. He is actually very uncomfortable here. Even if his cultivation level reaches Nascent Soul, he can barely hold on.
But asking him to leave right now made Shang Liancheng worried. Without him, a normal cultivator of immortality, she would completely lose her connection with the immortal sect, which was not a good thing no matter how she thought about it.
At this time, a demonic cultivator poked his head outside the palace. The guard saw this and yelled: "Your Majesty is here, how dare you be rude and not retreat!"
The demon cultivator hurriedly said: "Sir, the house that was knocked down a few days ago needs to be rebuilt. We were called over to wait for a long time, and we don't know what to do next or who to look for."
"No one should be here, so hurry up and leave!"
"Why……"
Shang Liancheng had an idea and took the initiative to speak: "Bai... Your Majesty, I am good at taking care of secular affairs, why don't you let me handle the arrangements?"
Bai Mengjin looked at him: "Are you willing to stay?"
Shang Liancheng laughed dryly: "I was only managing a fairy city before. If I can manage a sect in the future, wouldn't I be making progress?"
After a pause, he continued: "I have been in Huangquan for a few days. If I leave at this time, I will be suspected by others, and I may not be free for the rest of my life. Rather than doing this, it is better to stay with Your Majesty. Anyway, I don't have any spiritual transformation.
hope..."
The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and finally he looked at her helplessly.
Bai Mengjin didn't ask any more questions and said, "Then just stay. Go and deal with the matter first. When others ask, just say you are following my orders."
As soon as she finished speaking, a cloud of gray mist condensed from her fingertips. With a slight stroke, it turned into a gray-white jade order and was thrown into his hand.
Shang Liancheng took it: "Thank you, Your Excellency, I will leave now."
"Wait a minute." Bai Mengjin flicked his sleeves, and a stream of smoke flew out and fell on him, "Although your cultivation can withstand the breath of hell, it is not a long-term solution. I will give you a wisp of devil breath, so that you can refine it.
If you practice it, you will not be afraid of evil spirits in the future, and you can concentrate on your work."
Shang Liancheng was overjoyed. With this ray of demonic breath, he would no longer be regarded as an alien by the demonic cultivators here. Moreover, Bai Mengjin had a special physique and his physical body would not be corroded. Now he was really safe and worry-free.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will do my best to serve you."
He withdrew with tears of gratitude. Gold Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo on the side were both a little jealous. However, thinking about it, his cultivation level came from the same source as your lord, and he could even directly instill her cultivation level, which seemed to be more advantageous.
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Hearing the commotion outside, Zishu called his demon servant: "What's going on? What's the noise about?"
The demon servant replied: "Sir, you ordered the yard to be repaired yesterday. I don't know where they moved the building materials. Several parties are talking about it."
Zishu was unhappy: "You can't handle just such a small thing?"
The demon servant hurriedly knelt down: "This subordinate is incompetent."
Zi Shu endured his temper, got up and left the room.
His demonic body has been refined not long ago, and he has gone through a lot of hard battles, so his cultivation level has been reduced a lot, and he should just concentrate on his cultivation. Now that he has been interrupted repeatedly, it seems that he has to solve this matter before he can retreat with peace of mind.
The strange thing is that the previous battles with the Immortal Sect suffered too much losses. Among the twelve earthly branches, Cui Daoxuan, the sheep, Qin Youfeng, the pig, and Ji Yuansi, the dog, are all good at governing. Now they are either dead or seriously injured, and those capable men suffered most of the casualties in the battle at Xuanbing Palace.
, leaving the demon cultivators below unchecked.
Before he could reach it, Shang Liancheng arrived over there. He had the Demon Lord's Jade Order, and no one dared to dissent. So after a few words, he quickly figured out the whole story and started to make arrangements.
"Sir." The demon servant observed his words, "He is a member of the Immortal Sect, how can he take care of our Demon Sect's affairs? Do you want to..."
Zi Shu scolded: "He is following the order of your Majesty. Do you want to disobey it?"
The demon servant quickly apologized: "I don't dare."
Shang Liancheng is very capable in managing affairs, and soon the place was well organized and there was no more noise.
Zi Shu took out a breath and prepared to go back.
There was another sentence that he only thought about in his mind but did not say it out loud.
The fact that your Majesty has sent someone to be the director shows that the demon has been transformed well, and Bai Mengjin’s own consciousness should not be much left.
This is a good thing.
Just as I was thinking about it, a line of black smoke flew from outside and landed nearby.
When the demon cultivator saw him, he quickly came over to greet him and said, "Sir, someone broke into the barrier and said he wanted to meet with you."
Zishu narrowed his eyes: "Who is that person? Wouldn't it be better to just hang him?"
"He is a demon cultivator." The demon paused, "He said, his name is Leng Qiufeng."