The female devil shook her head, not ashamed, but sighed: "Poor, pitiful."
This poor person was naturally not herself, nor Si Li, but the two succubus Ning Feiyan and Hongzhuang.
Ning Feiyan had already become one of the Six Rivers when the old devil was in power.
She was entrusted by the old devil to belong to Milu, and Hongzhuang was the most loyal soldier under her. Similarly, Hongzhuang was also loyal to Milu.
As she just said, after all, she suffered the disaster for Milu. As the elder brother, how could she not help the Demon Lord in his resurrection battle?
Ning Feiyan and Hongzhuang naturally became his abandoned sons to maintain the image of the young demon king as a broad-minded person.
Seeing how that silly kid Hongzhuang defended her in every possible way, I guess the order I received this time was to rescue the Demon Lord at all costs.
Ning Feiyan is also a restless master. For many years, among the six rivers, although she is not the strongest, she is the most difficult to control.
Milu's skill was not enough to completely tame her, so who would he sacrifice if he didn't sacrifice her?
After careful calculation, it turned out that it was Sili who had been exchanged for the agreement, and he came here to save her sincerely.
It's a pity that the only person who saves her now has been struck by the Demon Sealing Sword Seal of the Heavenly Sword. Now that she has lost her cultivation, she really has no way out.
The female demon king naturally knows her current situation.
She turned her head and stared at the swaying wind and rain in the courtyard: "Young man, don't you think this rain is particularly strange?"
Balian's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't speak.
The female demon king sighed softly and said: "You brought Milu in front of me, but you didn't see his guardian Demon River. If you think about it, Erhe Burying Heart must have fled away, but do you really think that he will abandon you?
The monarch?"
Bailian said: "His purpose of sneaking into the Bronze Gate was not just to restore Milu's cultivation, right?"
The female devil could not deny it: "The bronze door has been lost for many years, and Feng Qing is one of the key fragments of the bronze door. If you have the key, you are qualified to inherit the rights of the bronze door.
Three thousand years ago, he single-handedly founded the Tao Fa Sect in order to obtain the key fragment of Feng Qing. In other words, everything in this sect, including ancient gods, Tao demons, and heavenly ghosts, are the goals of his trip."
Bailian quietly moved his palms into his sleeves and said, "You mean, Erhe will not easily let us return to the human world?"
The female devil laughed out loud, looked at Balian with her enchanting eyes that were like hooks, and said: "Young man, although you have done many great things along the way, you really think that you can do everything.
As you wish, good luck will always be with you, right?"
Balian ignored her slightly sarcastic remarks and walked to the window, reaching out to catch the cold rainwater.
The rain turned out to be very cold and desolate, and the water in my palms was crystal clear at first glance.
But if you use your mental power to observe carefully, you can find countless transparent and slender insect eggs hiding in the rain, twisting and struggling.
He frowned and his expression became serious.
The female devil said: "One autumn rain and another cold. This rain is so heavy that it really chills my heart."
Bai Lian's brows twitched, and the rainwater in his hand instantly froze into ice.
The secret energy in his palms was generated, shattering and scattering the unknown insects together with the ice.
There was a soft creaking sound.
The two old windows were slowly closed and closed tightly.
The female demon king was thinking about her little thoughts when her head suddenly felt light and she was held up by a pair of cold hands.
Long, slightly wet green silk hair spilled out from between her fingers. The female demon king seemed to have no reaction to this sudden move, and was stunned in his arms.
Balian carried her back to the bed, fetched the clean bath towels neatly stacked on the bedside, wrapped them around her head and carefully wiped the moisture from her hair and face.
There were no candles or lamps burning in the room where it was getting dark. In the half-light, there was the handsome young face of the boy. When he lowered his head, his dark eyes were warm.
The female devil fell silent for no reason, her eyelashes slowly drooped and trembled, like a pair of injured butterfly wings trembling.
When Balian wiped it, he used spiritual power. The moisture in his hair was quickly evaporated and warmed little by little. The slightly curly long dark hair gradually became soft and fluffy between his fingers, and scattered behind his back.
When she opened her eyes again, it seemed as if the long-lasting sleepiness and vague fatigue had disappeared, and the emotions hidden in those eyes were once again hard to guess.
She said: "Thank you, I'm not cold anymore."
Balian put down the veil and fell silent.
The succubus originally thought that he was thinking about how to talk about this strange autumn wind and rain.
She smiled at the corner of her lips, trying to seduce him and help him accomplish his task, which was also a key step in her resurrection.
Who would have thought that before she could take the initiative to explain, he couldn't bear it and spoke first.
"Why do you want to become the Demon Lord?"
This question really caught her off guard.
At that moment, something seemed to flash across her eyes quickly, as if there was fleeting shock and confusion.
But soon, she calmed down.
The female devil's dark eyes were filled with indescribable emotions: "Why do you want to know this?"
Balian thought about it seriously, and then said: "Curious."
"Curious?" The female devil seemed amused by his answer.
She lowered her eyes in a self-deprecating arc and said: "Would a good gentleman be curious about such a boring question? In your human cognition, you all know that the throne of the demon world symbolizes supreme power, and everyone aspires to ascend it.
At the top, it holds life and death in its hands, swallows the sun and moon in its mouth, and rules the twelve continents of the demon world. No ghosts or demons from all directions dare to disobey it. What a magnificent scenery."
"So, does an abandoned demon like me, who has lived in oppression and exploitation all year round, want to become a demon king? Do I need any valid reasons?"
Balian shook his head and said: "I can't understand, and... I'm not a human being."
The female devil was stunned for a long time, and then laughed: "Yes, how could I forget that you are a corpse demon? What do the thoughts of human beings have to do with you?"
Balian didn't think this was a very funny thing, but when he saw His Majesty the Demon Lord laughing so hard that tears came out, he couldn't stop it.
The laughter gradually stopped, and there was a kind of motionless indifference on the female devil's expression. She said: "Because I want to see the true sky high and the sea vast, so that I can live and work in hope. I don't want to live by clinging to anyone, and I don't want to be trapped by anyone again."
People show kindness and mercy, but in the end they are used and abandoned.”
"So, I want to become a demon king."
"A true demon king."
The fluffy and soft ink hair fell slightly from her forehead, and her black and white eyes looked mysteriously cold at the moment.
Balian stared at those deep eyes for a long time, then he shook his head and said: "I think with your ability, you can live a very satisfying and wonderful life even if you are not a demon king. Therefore, this is not a real life."
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