The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

In the early morning, the baby kangaroo was still asleep, and its fleshy little arms were shaken by its mother a few times.

The little kangaroo frowned, turned over with its mouth curled up, but heard its mother's voice: "What day is today, do you remember?"

The little kangaroo fell into a drowsy sleep, suddenly remembered something, stopped dozing in an instant, and sat up from the cot: "His Royal Highness's enthronement ceremony!"

After all, before mother could answer, she rolled over from the bed and ran to the bathroom with a grunt: "Mom, hurry up, I want to take a bath and change into new clothes!"

Although they couldn't attend the enthronement ceremony in person, even if they were watching the live broadcast, he still had to wash well, put on the new clothes he had prepared, and sit obediently in front of the computer, waiting for the ceremony to start.

They are less than [-] kilometers away from the same city, and there is the family of Octopus Laoba, who has already bathed and burned incense early, changed into the most grand and luxurious dress, and sat in front of the TV.

Of course, he is far more than an octopus sitting in front of the TV.

And his parents, grandparents, second uncle, third aunt...

Such a sacred moment, of course, the family must be happy and reunite together!

So, two days ago, his parents flew from Hai Province to Lao Ba's residence.

The grandparents who were on vacation abroad also rushed home early.

Even his second uncle and third aunt, who lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, came to Lao Ba's house with big bags and small bags.

Early this morning, a large family of octopuses took baths and burned incense one after another, then gathered together in a proper manner, staring at the TV engrossed.

At this moment, all the monster races at home and abroad are excitedly doing the same thing.

Everyone is looking forward to it day and night, and the day that we have been looking forward to for a long time has finally arrived:

"Dear fellow Yaozu, what you are seeing now is the official channel of Yaozu. I am the host Yin Wu. In this season of warm spring, flowers bloom and everything recovers..."

Surrounded by the crowd, Song Yan came to the camera, said hello to the big guys of the Yaozu, and then retreated out of the camera, busy preparing for the enthronement ceremony. How excited the people are.

Lao Ba's family has already started to jump around.

His second uncle and third aunt had been living in the country before, raising chickens, catching bugs and so on, living a carefree and comfortable life.

But, these two old people, it’s okay for them to be happy in the countryside. When they are free, they always like to criticize the young people like Lao Ba from a high position.

For example:

"You young monsters, degenerate, too depraved! What's so good about a mobile phone? Staring at a mobile phone all day long, don't you practice?"

"When we were young, no matter how hard the conditions were, we insisted on practicing every day. Look at the young monsters now, hey... Computers, TVs and mobile phones will blind you sooner or later."

"That's right, that thing still costs money! A mobile phone costs several thousand, as for it!"

However, at this moment, the second uncle and the third aunt were staring at the white and tender little demon king on the TV, their glasses staring round at the same time.

Second Uncle: "Old Ba, is this, this, is this our Highness... Bless our ancestors and ancestors, we finally see His Highness... Ouch, what's going on! Why are there so many strands around us?" Aura..."

Grandma Sangu jumped up: "What! Your Highness's video contains aura? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

The second uncle was so angry that he was about to suffer from high blood pressure: "Wow, old man, you boy, this thing is so good, why didn't you tell us these old bones earlier!"

Grandma Sangu: "Yes, yes, yes! Little octopus with no conscience!"

Second Uncle: "This TV is pretty good, I'll buy one for the countryside tomorrow."

The third aunt: "Second brother, and Ai Ai Ai, Ai Paide, I will go home together!"

Second Uncle: "Well, let's have a mobile phone for each of us, and we will be able to see His Highness every day."

While talking, the two old men imagined the happy days when they could see His Highness every day, and they did not forget to tell Lao Ba:

"Old Ba, take us to the mall tomorrow and buy everything we need! By the way, buy the most expensive one, but don't save us money."

"Yes, yes, the clearer the better!"

Old Eight:? ? ?

Your elder brother didn't say that at the beginning.

However, he just complained silently, nodded indiscriminately, and quickly focused on the screen, for fear of missing a frame of His Royal Highness the Demon King.

His Royal Highness Song Yan is following Mr. Xiong to the top of Qingchen Mountain.

Qingchen Mountain is famous for Qingchen Temple. Song Yan and Yuan Wei and Zhao Xingye came here together before, but the scenery they saw this time was quite different.

At first, you could still see pilgrims and pedestrians in twos and threes, but after following Mr. Xiong for a few turns, they disappeared completely.

Probably very few people stepped into it. There are towering trees everywhere, the plants grow wildly, and weeds as tall as a person are densely covered with the entire mountain, which looks spectacular and terrifying.

Originally, ordinary people would not be able to enter such a place unless a large area was reclaimed.

But when Song Yan raised his foot and walked forward, the surrounding weeds seemed to be enlightened, and slowly moved a little to the side, and the vines with the thickness of an adult's finger spread out to both sides, leaving a cute path in an instant. A path for one person.

On both sides of the path, tall and straight trees pointed straight to the sky, but where the boy walked, the crowns of the trees slowly drooped down.

Like two rows of loyal and pious soldiers, lowering their proud heads.

Just to welcome the king they have waited for thousands of years.

The scene was so magnificent that Song Yan was a little shocked inside, but also a little inexplicably happy and faintly familiar.

He stretched out his hand unconsciously, and gently stroked a vine with his fingertips.

Lu Zhen slowly followed behind the demons.

He could feel the fear and fear of the monsters towards him.

Although he never cared about other people's feelings, whether they respected him or feared him, he was never at ease, but he didn't want to make things difficult for Song Yan, so he thoughtfully landed five meters behind the demons.

Because of this, all the monsters breathed a sigh of relief along the way.

joke!

That is the legendary Great Demon King!

If you get too close to him, Bao Buqi will pee his pants in fright.

Although Lu Zhen was far away from Song Yan, his gaze was always on him and he never left.

Seeing him playful this time, bending his eyes, and touching the plants around him from time to time, Lu Zhen curled his lips, and a slight smile appeared on his stern face.

He casually glanced to the side, but his gaze was fixed.

The vine that was caressed by the young man at will became emerald green in a few strokes, and it grew like crazy, and it was not long before it was much higher than the other vines around it.

The surrounding plants slowly approached it, as if cautiously envious.

Lu Zhen suddenly found it interesting, stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the place Song Yan stroked with his fingertips.

But suddenly remembered that he was not liked by these animals and plants since he was a child, and was about to withdraw his hand, but the vine unexpectedly wrapped his fingertips.

Gently, with closeness.

Lu Zhen was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously hooked his fingers. The vines rubbed against his lightly hooked fingers twice, and then the branches shrank back to the original place.

He lowered his eyes, looked at his fingertips caressed by the vines, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Lu Zhen."

"Ah."

He replied, grabbed the figure of the young man at the front, and walked forward.

It's just that the feeling in my heart becomes stronger as I go further. Everything around me is strange but familiar.

Not only him, but Song Yan also felt the same way, and turned around to ask Xiong Lao.

Old Xiong arched his back and said respectfully, "It's normal for Your Highness to feel familiar. According to my grandfather's grandfather, His Highness once lived here for a while."

Song Yan looked around, wondering, "Have I lived here?"

Elder Xiong: "That's right, Your Highness fell in love with planting flowers for some reason at that time, and there are hundreds of miles of flower trees planted by His Highness. When I went to this place with the group, when Your Highness joined the formation, all the flowers and trees around They all bloomed together, filling the sky and fields, competing for splendor and beauty, which is really rare in this life."

"What else?" Song Yan turned his head, "Hey, so the formation is nearby?"

Xiong Lao nodded: "Not bad."

Leaning on crutches, he walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, and after a while, he came to an open space.

Compared with the lush surroundings, this area looks extremely barren.

In the center, a huge stone stood upright on it, like a sharp knife, falling steadily on the top of the mountain.

All the monsters stopped five meters away from the huge sword-like boulder, and even Xiong Lao stopped in his tracks, not daring to take another step.

Elder Xiong leaned over and said respectfully, "Your Highness, this is where the legendary ancient formation is located."

Mr. Xiong had explained the process to Song Yan in advance, and Song Yan only needed to go forward and complete the formation recognition ceremony.

Song Yan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he changed into the golden dress prepared for him by the Yaozu.

He was already narrow-waisted and long-legged, but a long robe made him even taller.

Under the pressure of the huge boulder like a big knife, not only did he not lose his momentum, but it became more and more extraordinary.

The originally slightly exaggerated golden robe was just right at the moment, just looking at this back made people daunting.

The Yaozu lowered their heads one after another, not daring to take another look.

It's just that Lu Zhen, who was not far away, still straightened his back, and looked at the boy's gleaming back with a good look.

The inexplicable sense of familiarity in my heart is even worse.

Not long after, the young man had come to the boulder. He turned his head and glanced around, as if he was looking for someone, then his eyes fell on Lu Zhen, he paused for a moment, and smiled.

The next moment, he turned around, stretched out his palm, and moved towards the center of the boulder.

Lu Zhen's eyelids twitched suddenly, and the tip of his heart seemed to be pierced by countless needles. The pain made him almost unable to stand upright.

This scene overlapped with a certain sealed memory in my mind.

At the same time, the boy's palm lightly touched the center of the boulder, and a white light suddenly rose from the close contact between the two.

Getting stronger and stronger...

Xiong Lao and the others felt a burst of extremely rich aura emanating from the boulder, and the powerful aura made their legs tremble.

Simply painful pleasure.

Could this be the pure power of the demon king?

Not only the monsters at the scene felt strange, but also the fellow monsters in the live broadcast room felt the strong aura, but because it was diluted a lot, the monsters only had happiness and no pain, and they all screamed and practiced happily .

Song Yan was taken aback, and frames of images appeared in his mind without warning.

Still at the place where the boulder was, a young man in fluttering white clothes stood on the edge of a cliff not far away, his black hair and clothes scattered on his chest fluttered gently with the breeze, as if he was about to ride away with the wind.

He stared at the mountains and rivers for a while, then turned his head and walked towards the boulder.

Song Yan couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could only see his crooked smiling eyes and the relaxed look on his face.

The young man in white looked at the sky, smiled and said to himself, "It's time."

After saying that, he turned his wrist and made a few handprints, which were stamped on the boulder, which was the place where Song Yan had just touched.

After about dozens of handprints, the young man in white finally put his hand away, and the next moment, the huge stone suddenly lit up.

With that place as the center, white lights are lit up in all directions at the same time, and then the white lights are connected to form a formation-like pattern.

"Hey, are you really going to die?"

A voice sounded from behind him.

Song Yan followed the gaze of the young man in white and looked over.

Not far away, a young man in black was sitting and lying loosely on the bare ground, holding a piece of withered dogtail grass in his mouth, shaking it with his teeth.

The young man in white was still smiling, and the arc of his lips widened a little, and he said, "You're here."

Hei Yi snorted: "Of course I have to come, how can I watch you die if I don't come?"

The young man in white robe ignored him, just smiled helplessly, turned his head, and continued to draw his unfinished formation diagram.

The young man in black stared coldly at his back, pursed his thin lips, his expression became more and more ugly.

When he saw that the formation was completed with only the last stroke, he finally couldn't hold back, and rushed forward: "Okay, you are dead! If you are dead, I will go and cut those grasses and flowers of yours!" Oh, lions, tigers, kill all these subjects! Eat them up!"

Before the young man in white robe had time to say anything, the surrounding flowers, trees and grasses suddenly flinched, as if they were frightened.

The white robe smiled helplessly: "Why are you scaring them?"

The young man in black lazily folded his arms around his chest, leaning on the boulder, raised his chin and looked down at the people in front of him: "How do you know that I'm scaring them? When you are here, you can protect them, but if you die, I will I will definitely kill this place so that not a single blade of grass will grow."

The white robe shook his head and said softly, "You won't."

"I……"

"On the first day you transformed into demonic energy, you secretly watered the flowers in front of the door."

"..."

When he casually brought up something about his childhood, the young man in black became furious: "Who secretly watered them? I just wanted to drown them!"

The white robe said indifferently: "Well, the last time I made a shed for Xiaocao, I also thought about its death. It's so strange, you can burn this mountain to death with your little finger, but why—"

"Shut up!"

Bai Pao stopped talking and smiled: "Okay, I'll shut up."

When he said this, the young man in black lost his temper. After staring at him for a while, he finally couldn't help softening his tone and said sullenly, "Don't die."

"There's always a way," he added.

The white robe shook his head, but nodded again: "Yes, there is always a way, and this is my way. No need to be sad, prosperity will decline, and the way of heaven."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and drew a formation.

Without even thinking about it, the young man in black suddenly grabbed his wrist, raised his eyes to stare at him, and said word by word: "I am a devil, I don't believe in the way of heaven, I don't believe in a single word."

The white robe looked up at the dark sky, his face changed slightly: "Don't make trouble."

However, the other party had no intention of letting go, a big hand clasped his wrist tightly, and the scorching temperature was transmitted from the palm, making him restless.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, and finally the white robe became cruel, and while the young man in black was not paying attention, he slapped him, knocking him into the air, and crushing him with another seal.

Amidst the cursing sound of the young man in black, he completed the formation, turned around before throwing himself in, took a deep look at someone who was pressed by his seal not far away, turned his head again, stretched out his hand resolutely, and activated the formation.

"Don't—" The young man in black's eyes were scarlet, and he broke free from the seal, and the next moment he was in front of the white robe, and his big hand tightly grabbed his wrist.

The white robe smiled slightly, and the smile was as bright as ever: "The formation has been activated."

The implication is obvious, the ending is a foregone conclusion.

When the voice fell, the other hand of the white robe lightly raised it, and the flowers and trees all over the mountains and plains seemed to be opened by someone, and at this moment, they bloomed one after another.

The young man in black turned his head in amazement, looking at the clusters of colorful flowers, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

There was a voice next to my ear, laughing softly: "Do you like it?"

"You once said that you were born as a demon, and no grass grew anywhere you went, and not a single flower bloomed for you in this life."

"You also said that you like lotus flowers that don't stain the world, peonies that are colorful, orchids that are elegant and light, and plum blossoms that are tough and clean..."

"Then the sea of ​​flowers I planted, do you like it?"

Large tracts of flowers are still blooming, competing to bloom in front of him...

The young man in black stared at him.

Then he gritted his teeth, closed his red eyes, and pulled him into his arms, buried his handsome face on his delicate and fair neck, bit his collarbone with trembling teeth, and , but bit him lightly with restraint.

A trembling voice whispered in his ear: "I like it."

Not only do I like the sea of ​​flowers he planted for himself, but I like him even more.

Ever since he was still a cloud of demonic energy, he has been kept by this person's side. At first he wanted to escape every day, but in the end he wished he could stay by his side all the time.

Unruly heart, clearly exposed.

The trembling final sound was like a string on a zither, playing unsteadily to the bottom of the white-robed youth's heart.

Bai Pao wanted to smile, but a sharp pain suddenly came from the tip of his heart.

When he lowered his head, he saw a long sword with its scabbard sinking straight into his heart.

The glaring bright red blood flowed down slowly drop by drop, soaking his moon-white robe.

There seemed to be terrified noises in the distance, layer upon layer:

"The Great Demon King! It's the Great Demon King!"

"Protect Your Highness the Demon King!!"

"kill!"

The white robe's expression didn't change at all, his eyes lightly fell on the young man in black who was holding a long sword and piercing his chest, without even asking him why.

The latter stared at him, and said slowly: "Blood, is this the position?"

The white robe nodded.

The young man in black: "You said that you will never die if you still have the blood in your heart, right?"

The white robe smiled: "Yes, but it's useless. Once my physical body is gone, the blood in my heart will dissipate after a while."

The young man in black pursed his lips: "What if you use demons to nourish your blood?"

The white robe instantly understood his thoughts, and his face changed drastically: "It's absolutely impossible. Monster energy and devil energy are not compatible. If they coexist in one person, they may explode and die."

It was rare for the young man in black to show a slight smile, and said lazily, jokingly: "That's just right, I'll go with you."

Before Bai Pao could figure out what he meant, he felt two icy lips pressed against him, but the man pulled away in an instant.

His heart and soul were also drawn away together.

The bright red blood from his heart peeled out from his chest, escaped into the palm of the man, and disappeared instantly.

The white robe's eyes were slightly red: "In this heart and blood, I have [-]% of the power of the demon king. If your demonic energy is not pure, you will be reincarnated, and you will suffer this pain from generation to generation. How can you bear it..."

While he was speaking, the power of the domineering demon king quickly swam around the young man in black, and the demonic energy in his body was rampant and chaotic. Within a few breaths, the arms and neck were covered with blue veins, and the terrifying black energy flowed along the blood vessels. Little by little all over the body.

The young man in black seemed to be in extreme pain, but he still gritted his teeth and smiled casually: "It's up to me whether I can bear it or not. You just need to ask me to get back the power of these demon kings after you are resurrected. As for how..."

He laughed softly, did not continue, but paused for a moment, then changed the topic, "If there is a reincarnation, what are you going to do?"

The white robe was slightly stunned, as if he hadn't thought about this question.

He was born as the demon king, and he was in charge of the entire demon clan.

I am used to calmly protecting all the monster races, and even the group of demons in front of me have to take wings.

At the end, I still want to protect everyone.

The white robe laughed, "If there is an afterlife, tell me to be protected even if I don't do anything."

The young man in black listened carefully, his dark eyes fixed on him, as if he was remembering something.

He nodded cautiously: "Okay, I will protect you."

If there is an afterlife, let me protect you.

He worriedly told: "But you remember, come to me."

As soon as the words fell, the white light of the formation was powerful, forcing the two to separate. The young man in black was shaken into the cliff by a huge force, and the white robe was sucked into the formation.

At the last moment, he vaguely saw the young man in black making a mouth shape to him in mid-air.

--I'm waiting for you.

In the end, the figure became smaller and smaller, and from a distance, it was just a group of small black dots.

Bai Pao couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw the demon for the first time.

At that time, the demon had not yet transformed, and a small cloud of demonic energy was rampaging in mid-air. He reached out and picked up the demonic energy easily, not wanting to be bitten on the end of his eye by the demon with its fangs and claws.

……

"Long live His Highness the Demon King!"

"Long live His Highness the Demon King!"

"Long live His Highness the Demon King!"

Song Yan came back to his senses, subconsciously raised his hand, touched the small brown mole at the end of his eyes, turned around and looked at the man in a wide suit not far away.

The latter also stared straight at him.

……

Just as Yaozu held the enthronement ceremony, the crew of "Lingshi Love" released the last behind-the-scenes footage.

The boy in white was about to get off the horse, when a man with a stern face got up, walked up to him quickly, and stretched out his hand.

The young man grabbed his hand, got off the horse, then raised his smiling face and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows.

The photographer didn't know what state of mind, the camera stayed on the hands of the two for two seconds.

On the top of Qingchen Mountain, Song Yan also smiled like this, and walked forward step by step.

Wherever they went, all the monsters stepped aside one after another, bowed their bodies, and stood on both sides of the road in a gesture of submission and worship.

At the end of the road, there stood a man in a suit.

Song Yan walked towards him and reached out his hand one meter away from him.

The man on the opposite side also extended his hand, his big hand held his hand little by little, and passed through his fingers.

Interlock your fingers, and then, hold tightly.

——End of text——

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