The Great Demon Zeyu was a dragon. Five hundred years ago, when he ascended to transcend tribulation, he was struck by lightning from Buzhou Mountain and had one of his legs chopped off. At that time, she happened to come back from playing in the human world.
Seeing that Zeyu was dying, Beiming showed great mercy and saved Zeyu's life. If it weren't for her, Zeyu would have lost more than one leg.
Unfortunately, although she appeared in time and saved Ze Yu's life, she was unable to replace his missing leg. Therefore, when Ze Yu said goodbye to him, his limbs were not used to being mutilated, and he stumbled as he walked.
A tumbler.
From then on, she only called Ze Yu "roly-poly".
Ze Yu sighed and solemnly said: "I'm already fine."
"Eh?" Bei Ming was shocked. He didn't know that there was someone in the world who could heal the injuries caused by the thunder. "Have your legs grown back?"
"...No." Ze Yu sighed again and gave up struggling. He turned around, silently opened two jars of wine, and then pushed the two jars to Jiang Li and Beiming's hands. "This is my newly brewed Wangyue. Take
The water in the deepest part of Zi Zhong Spring is very alcoholic. If you get drunk, you may not be able to wake up until March or May."
"Really?" Bei Ming inhaled the aroma of the wine and was not intimidated by Ze Yu's words. "Big monster, before you and I compete, shouldn't we speak clearly?"
"a?"
"Let me ask you, why did you draw your sword when you saw me?"
Jiang Li raised his eyelids lightly and looked at Bei Ming up and down. The longer he looked, the more disdainful he looked: "Little demon, no matter how I look at you, I can't see anything praiseworthy about you."
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"ha?"
So what Jiang Li means is that she is too ugly, so the beauty is impatient to spend more time with her, and can't wait to run away as soon as she leaves?
"Ha." Bei Ming let out a heavy sneer, and then followed Jiang Li's example and looked at the other person, "Well, you are pretty, so I said you are the most beautiful woman in the world, and no one would dare to have any doubts.
"
Jiang Li smiled proudly: "I am naturally extremely beautiful."
"Yes, you are beautiful, but unfortunately, you are nothing but beautiful."
"you--"
The beauties she likes are not those superficial people who are obsessed with sex. They are like Jiang Li, a vase with only beauty but no brains. She will never like the beauties.
Jiang Li reached out angrily and hugged the wine jar: "Little demon, between this king and you today, the only thing between you and me is life and death. There will never be a second outcome."
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"
Bei Ming and Jiang Li both picked up the wine jars and began to compete in drinking.
After fucking three jars and looking at the moon, Demon King Jiang Li was already drunk. He was half lying on the table, his face pressed tightly against the wine jar, as if he was leaning against a lover who fell in love with each other.
"Old monster, keep drinking, won't I die and you live?"
However, Jiang Li, who was drunk, couldn't listen to Bei Ming's words at all. He just held the wine jar and talked about lingering love words that no one could hear clearly.
Seeing this, Bei Ming couldn't help but let go of the wine jar and quietly walked up to Ze Yu: "Roly-poly, why is your old monster so crazy today?"
"Ahem." Ze Yu blinked slightly, admonishing without caution, "Beiming, my king is the lord of Youdu after all. Although he has always been kind and easy-going, as a citizen of Youdu, you should still respect him more.
Three points."
"Let's not talk about this yet."
"..."
Bei Ming secretly poked Ze Yu's arm, unable to hide his curiosity and asked: "Why do I see the old monster looking pitifully trapped in love? Could it be that he is really in love with the iron tree and is tempted?"
"Yeah." Ze Yu nodded.
"——" Bei Ming suddenly felt horrified and took two steps back in fright, but her color did not last long because the beauty's face flashed through her mind in an instant.
Don't be too surprised if the person Jiang Li likes is a beauty. After all, the beauty is so beautiful that even her eyes can't help but flutter, let alone Jiang Li?
She lowered her face and asked coldly: "Who is it?"
Ze Yu gave her a sympathetic look, and then patted her shoulder sympathetically: "Beiming, my king is extremely handsome and has an unparalleled appearance. You are moved by him.
The usual behavior of monsters.
However, no matter whether they are gods, immortals, humans, demons, ghosts, or monsters, they should all have some self-awareness. With your appearance, I am afraid that you will not be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with my king."
"Huh?" Bei Ming stretched out his finger tremblingly, poked his face in disbelief, and asked tremblingly, "Do you think I have fallen in love with the old monster?"
"Is not it?"
After a long silence, Bei Ming said calmly: "Ze Yu, I'm not blind."
"..."
In order to avoid damaging her reputation, Bei Ming felt that it was necessary to explain this matter clearly, so she rarely said seriously: "Ze Yu, the demon king Jiang Li is very beautiful. I also like beauties, but I don't like idiot beauties."
"Ahem." Ze Yu blinked and asked doubtfully, "Really?"
"Nature is true."
Ze Yu shook his head: "If you don't like my king, then why do you need to worry if my king likes someone?"
Bei Ming said anxiously: "I am so anxious that it is the person he likes, the person I like."
"So my king guessed right, you are really in love with Yixianjun?"
Immortal Lord?
Don't tell me, at first glance, the beauty is really more immortal than the immortal king.
"He is not yet an immortal king."
Ze Yu said seriously: "Beiming, can my king be wrong about whether he is an Immortal Lord? My King said that he must be an Immortal Lord, and he is also an Immortal Lord with a very high level of cultivation."
"ha?"
Ze Yu's expression became more solemn: "Beiming, the demon clan goes its own way and never cares about the way of heaven. For example, the demon clan never cares about things like demons and immortals not being able to fall in love.
However, you must remember one thing. If a demon ignores the way of heaven and falls in love with an immortal, then you must be prepared to be struck by five thunders. However, your ability is not enough to treat the thunder of heaven as nothing."
"..." Bei Ming pinched his brows lightly to suppress the rising drunkenness, "Roly-poly, I don't know who the old monster is attracted to, but I am attracted to someone."
"people?"
"right."
Ze Yu frowned: "Then who is the little fairy who came to Chongquan to look for you today?"
How does she know?
There are millions of immortals in the Kunlun Mountains at least. How can she know all of them?
He was probably sent by her brother to look for her.
Bei Ming said nonchalantly: "Maybe you can describe it, maybe I'll recognize it."
"That man's life is not bad. Although he is not as gorgeous as my king, he is not inferior in the slightest when he stands beside my king. Moreover, he has an indescribable nobility. Even the emperors in the world are not as good as him.
"
"——" The surging drunkenness instantly woke up, "You said that the Immortal Lord is here to find me?"
Ze Yu nodded: "Yes."
Isn't it?
When did her brother have so much free time?
Besides, even if he had free time, he shouldn't leave Buzhou Mountain and go to Chongquan, right? Her brother had said that being given a single glance by such a creature as a demon would be a blasphemy against the gods.
Ze Yu saw something wrong with Bei Ming's expression: "Bei Ming, tell the truth, are you in love with that little fairy?"
"Absolutely impossible!" Bei Ming said solemnly, "Even if the world disappears and only me and him are left, it is impossible for me to have any feelings for him!"
"really?"
"It's absolutely true!" Just kidding, just looking at her brother's boring face would be torture!
Ze Yu smiled faintly, his eyes gently falling on the drunk Demon King: "That's good."
"good?"
Wait, what did Ze Yu just say?
He said Jiang Li was attracted to a little fairy who was looking for her?
So, Jiang Li fell in love with her brother, the king of the Gods?!
Bei Ming sobered up completely: "Um, roly-poly, actually I think you're right. A demon falling in love with a deity won't do any good."
"Um?"
Ze Yu laughed loudly: "Beiming, my king is not you, you are fragile."
"..."
Is this a question of vulnerability or not?
Besides, what's good about her brother?
Ze Yu patted Bei Ming on the shoulder: "As long as you don't fall in love with that little fairy, otherwise, my king will probably turn against you because of love."
"ha?"
Behind him, Jiang Li, who was drunk, stood up suddenly and smashed the wine jar in his hand. With his eyes red, he suddenly flicked his sleeves, and half of the river water from the heavy spring surged into the air because of the demon king's anger.
The ferocious beasts in the river were frightened and fled into deeper waters.
Demon King Jiang Li looked at Bei Ming and said word by word: "Little demon, if you dare to fight with me, I will throw you into a heavy spring and feed you to the fish."
Bei Ming chuckled: "Don't worry, I have no interest in your little fairy."
"It's best that way."
"I just want to give you a piece of advice. If you don't want to die ugly in the future, you'd better stay away from that little fairy."
After saying that, Beiming flicked his sleeves and rolled up all the dozen jars of wine placed behind him into his sleeves.
Her brothers have come down to earth to arrest her. This time when she goes back, she will not be able to escape the torture. The days of being imprisoned will be too difficult, so she should make more preparations.
After that, she wandered around the world for another two days, looking for traces of the beauty while collecting various delicacies. When her storage talisman could no longer hold anything, she reluctantly embarked on the road back to the mountain.
Outside the Ten Beast Formation in front of Kunlun Mountain, there is no little fairy boy guarding the gate. I think she was punished to clean the mountain because of her.
Bei Ming stroked his temples and straightened his mood before walking up the steps and slowly going up.
Today's Kunlun is really quiet. Although Kunlun used to be very quiet, it was not so quiet that even the sounds of insects, fish, birds and beasts could not be heard.
When she passed through the clouds and mist and reached the mountain, she still couldn't hear a sound.
Bei Ming couldn't help but look left and right, but she didn't see anything wrong. She didn't think much and went straight to Buzhou Mountain.
On Buzhou Mountain, it was also generally quiet, so quiet that it was almost eerie.
In the extreme silence, she seemed to hear crying.
Crying?
Do gods also cry?
For mortals to hear it, don't they have to be incomprehensible? After all, in the eyes of mortals, gods are transcendent from birth, old age, illness and death, so they don't know sorrow, and they don't shed tears.
"Who's crying?"
The little fairy child held up his sleeves and carefully walked out from behind a big stone: "God, please calm down. The little fairy is not crying. It's just that a small stone flew into the little fairy's eyes, which made the little fairy shed tears."
"Xiao Xiao?"
The little fairy child who confessed instantly glared angrily: "God Lord Beiming, why is it you?"
"What's wrong with me?"
The little fairy child's eyes were full of coldness and he asked: "Beiming Divine Lord, I wish you the death of Divine Lord. You are also a Divine Lord. You don't go to the end of the world to see me off, but you are messing around in the world. Who else do you deserve to be? Why is the fallen Divine Lord not the one you deserve?