The eyes of the Demon Emperor are everywhere around you, or in other words, in a royal city, the eyes of the Demon Emperor are everywhere.
If you want the Demon Emperor to not know what's going on here for the time being, a few people must die.
A few pairs of dead eyes.
"The time of a stick of incense."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord took out an incense burner from somewhere, put a stick of incense in it, and then turned to look at Xilu.
Although she is a demon king, has stayed in the royal city for many years, and has some unknown methods, it is not easy to keep it hidden from the eyes of the demon emperor. She only has the time to burn incense.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord stared at Xilu and asked seriously: "Will you kill him?"
The emotions in her eyes were very complicated, including expectations, worries, and some vague appreciation...
Xilu did not answer this question directly, but simply said: "With my father's level of cultivation, how can I kill him?"
This sentence does not answer yes or no, but by saying this, it has actually been answered.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "You are very young and very talented. You have what he has, and you have what he doesn't have. If he doesn't do anything, you will definitely come in front of him one day."
Xilu looked at the Red-sleeved Demon Lord, "Will my father do nothing?"
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord smiled and said: "It depends on when you plan to walk in front of him. It won't work if it's too early."
There is also a profound meaning in this sentence. No matter how high the level of the Demon Emperor is, he will leave this world sooner or later. When he leaves this world, a heir will be needed to sit on the throne. At that time, Xilu can come before the Demon Emperor.
, but if it is possible for Xilu to sit in that seat when he is still many years away from old age and death, then it will be difficult for Xilu to survive.
Power is the sharpest sword in the world. It can cut off many things, whether it is family ties or friendships.
In front of this sword, I can't resist at all.
Xilu didn't speak for a long time, and the ashes from the incense fell into the incense burner.
"Today's demon tribe needs a father."
Xilu looked at the Red-sleeved Demon Lord and said, "It seems like you are the same person as me."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord naturally knew what Xilu was talking about. She smiled and said, "There are very few people like this."
Xilu said nothing.
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at Xilu again, his eyes full of admiration and love, "People like you are destined to live a very miserable life and suffer a lot of grievances, but there seems to be nothing that can be done."
Xilu shook his head and said: "After we go south and everything is settled, I will do that."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at his junior, stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, "Before this, you have to slow down a little."
Xilu said: "But he has already come here."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "Of course your father will be able to deal with him."
Xilu stopped talking.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "You want to take two steps forward and do something while these things are still being done, but he won't think so, so if you go forward, it will not be good for him.
, if it’s not good for him, it’s not good for the demon clan, so there’s nothing we can do about it.”
Xilu nodded, she understood what was going on here.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord glanced at the stick of incense burning over there, and now there were only the last ones.
"Actually, I really want to see you sit on that seat. Probably...only if you sit on that seat, those things will not be fake. Unfortunately...I probably won't have the chance."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled bitterly and said, "Your father is too powerful."
No matter how much you dislike the Demon Emperor, you have to admit that the Demon Emperor is powerful.
Regardless of his talent or the city, he is definitely the best among the demon emperors in the past, and no one can be compared with him.
Xilu said: "A long time ago, I also admired him."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said no more.
At this time, the incense burnt out, and the last bit of ashes fell into the incense burner.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord took a deep breath, then picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, then smiled and said: "The wine from the human race always tastes better as it is stored, but this jar of wine has been stored for thirty years, but it has no flavor at all."
It just tastes like this."
After hearing this, Xilu also picked up the wine bowl and took a sip. She didn't like drinking and had never drank wine. She didn't feel good or bad at the moment. She just felt that her throat was a little burning, and then it turned from burning to cold, like
There was ice in my throat.
"good."
Xilu gave a rare compliment.
"I will leave the royal city soon and go to Mobei again. The second battle will not be like before."
The red-sleeved demon lord narrowed his eyes, "When I explored the bottom before, the side of Daliang has indeed become stronger and stronger over the years. They have not stopped moving forward. This is very rare, but it is logical to think about it. After all, they
We have always been the weak side, and to them, we are like a sword hanging over their heads."
Xilu said: "I will go to the battlefield and be at your disposal."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord ignored Xilu and just said to himself: "Do you know that that young man is no longer in the North? The things that Jing Zhu arranged for the human race in the early years will probably be destroyed in half now.
.”
Jingzhu is the name of the high priest.
Xilu looked at the red-sleeved demon king in front of him with some surprise.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "There is probably no one in the Demon Clan who has worried about this kind of thing earlier than him. He had been planning it a long time ago, but at that time he was just preparing for a rainy day, and those people have always been of no use.
During the previous war, in order to understand their movements, I used some people, and as a result, you can also figure out that neither that young man nor that young woman are fools."
Having said this, the Red Sleeve Demon Lord sighed: "Really, if the human race doesn't have these two people now, I wouldn't worry about going south at all."
"He and she are indeed both extraordinary."
One was able to support a great empire by himself, while the other seemed to be born to be a general.
It often takes many years for such an outstanding person to appear, but now there are two of them, and they are still standing together.
"Actually, what I'm most worried about is that woman. That young man has a higher realm, but he can't be said to be invincible. Moreover, he can only influence the entire battle situation, but can't really cause huge changes. On the contrary, it is that woman who mobilizes troops.
It will be very troublesome."
If Chen Chao is strength, then Xie Nandu is wisdom.
Xilu asked: "Is there any way to enter the Great Wall of the North and kill her?"
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord glanced at Xilu, shook his head and said with a smile: "The Demon Lord will die if he goes in. As for the big demons in the Fuyun Realm, no one would do such a thing."
Xilu raised his eyes.
"It's still a matter of perception."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord exhaled a breath, "Even the current situation has taken a lot of effort to achieve, but it is the ultimate. It is almost impossible to do anything else."
This has been a malady of the demon clan for countless years, and there is no way to eradicate it, it will only exist forever.
"Don't even think about trying. It's more important that you stay alive. What's more, they are always on guard. You can't do this."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord saw Xi Lu's thoughts and spoke in advance.
Xi Lu nodded, she was not an irrational person.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said: "If you really want to kill her, there is no chance. Once the second war starts, the human race will be exhausted to deal with it, and something will go wrong. Once something goes wrong, I can find a way to let her go."
die."
"After all, I have lived so many years longer than her, so I should still be able to do this."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord has been in charge of Southern Xinjiang for so many years, but she still has confidence in some things.
After saying this, the Red Sleeve Demon Lord reached for the wine jar and poured himself a bowl of wine.
Then she poured another bowl for Xilu opposite.
Then she raised the wine bowl and said with a smile: "Xiao Xilu, after drinking this bowl of wine, I will never come back again."
She was smiling when she spoke, but Xilu couldn't see any smile.
Xilu felt a little sad. She was speechless and just raised the wine bowl.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled, drank the wine in the bowl, stood up, kicked out the head at his feet, and walked out of the wine shop.
The wind and snow blew in the moment the Red Sleeve Demon Lord walked out of the wine shop.
Winter has not yet arrived in the Demon Realm, but it has already been very cold, and there will be a snowstorm from time to time.
The red-sleeved demon king just walked in the wind and snow, kicking the head as if he were kicking a ball.
At this moment, she seemed to have returned to her teenage years. At that time, she didn't have to think so much. No matter how difficult things were in the world, her father was there to support her, and she just had to be that girl, kicking around.
Ball, I can’t think about that much.
But now times have changed and everything has changed.
Xilu walked out of the wine shop and looked forward.
The figure of the red-sleeved demon king has long been invisible in the distance. The only thing that can be seen clearly now is that there is still a blood stain on the street.
Monsters also have blood.
A human head is never a ball.
So some things have changed and there is no way to go back.
Xilu glanced at the palace. The wind and snow were too heavy. Even at her level, she couldn't see that far without using her demonic energy.
But Xilu knew very well that there would definitely be someone watching her over there.
So she looked at it for a while.
But no matter how good-looking something is, you won’t be able to keep looking at it forever. You always have to take your eyes back.
So Xilu quickly retracted her gaze, reached out to catch a snowflake, and looked at it again. The snowflake gradually turned into a sycamore leaf in her palm.
Then it melts slowly and turns into water droplets.
Xi Lu raised his head, his eyes turned white, and turned to the south.
…
…
The palace in the wind and snow looked a little gray.
I don’t know why, but when the snow falls on the palace, it’s not that white anymore.
The figure stood on a gray high platform, looking south.
