Why is the Demon Lord so coquettish

"The sun is shining, the sky is cloudless, May is full of flowers, and in the bustling Yunyang City, monks from all over the world gather together. Under the eyes of everyone, the Star Picking Festival has begun!"

"The initiator, City Lord Yunyang, spoke a few words heartily, which inspired countless young disciples, making them more determined and working harder on the road of pursuit."

"The place where the Star Reaching Party will be held is the central square of Yunyang City. Ten wide arenas have been built here. Hundreds of disciples will sweat and show their strength here."

"The outside audience, the local monks of Yunyang City, surrounded the arena and filled all the pavilions and pavilions. They shouted and laughed, and they did not hide their excitement."

"It's really a lively star-seeking party! Let's randomly interview a few audience friends to see their opinions."

Yun Xiaobaihe, the author of the list of stars, walked up to a monk in Tsing Yi holding a picture stone, and interviewed: "This fellow Taoist, I hope you can accept our interview for the list of stars, may I ask your name?"

The cultivator in green looks young, with a tall and straight figure, but when he looked sideways, he startled the little white crane in the cloud.Pick someone with a bad temper?

The monk in Tsing Yi smiled wickedly: "Your surname is Lin."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lin." However, the interview has already begun, and it would be more embarrassing to give up halfway. Since this fellow Daoist Lin cooperates, let's continue the interview. "Lin Daoyou Guigeng?"

"Twenty has...five."

The little white crane in the cloud exclaimed: "Wow, you are young and promising, how high is Daoist Lin's cultivation?"

Daoyou Lin looked vicious and not easy to mess with, but actually he was a little shy. He avoided the photo stone and said, "The golden elixir is here."

The little white crane in the cloud hurriedly asked: "Friend Lin Daoyou is young and promising, why don't you try to participate in this star picking meeting?"

Lin Daoyou said: "Didn't you miss it when you signed up, ahaha."

"Oh, this is really a pity. With the strength of Lin Daoyou, he will definitely shine in this star picking meeting. Then I don't know which sect disciple Lin Daoyou is, but the master is so careless?"

Daoyou Lin waved his hand and said, "I'm just a disciple of the Xuzhou Qingshan sect. It's because I didn't communicate well with the master. It's nothing serious."

The little white crane in the cloud wondered: "With Daoist Lin's talent, he must be an elite disciple in the sect. Will there be elders accompanying him in this star-seeking meeting?"

"Yes...ah, no." Fellow Daoist Lin shook his head hastily.

This unusual attitude made the little white crane in the cloud even more curious: "Does Fellow Daoist Lin have any unspeakable secrets?"

Lin Daoyou didn't seem to want to let him continue the interview, he waved his hands and said "I have to go beforehand", Xiao Baihe was very curious, and refused to give up after chasing him.

"Friend Daoist Lin, don't be like this, tell me carefully, I promise to protect your privacy!"

Someone in front suddenly came over, looked at Little White Crane strangely, but didn't recognize who he was, and said to Fellow Daoist Lin, "Great-grandfather, True Monarch Lie Yang is calling you."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Seeing the backs of Lin Daoyou and the other person leaving in a hurry, suddenly, a thunderbolt struck the little white crane's head.

I heard that Lieyang Zhenjun of the Lin Clan in Lingzhou was approached by an illegitimate son. The illegitimate son was very young and talented, and he seemed to be in the Jindan period...

Big news, big news!

Little White Crane clutched the photo stone, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, hahaha, for a moment, the surrounding people dispersed silently in disgust.

……

On the first day of the grand event, almost all the bigwigs came together, it was a matter of face.After that, I will wait until the final stage to watch the game to see what the potential stocks of the younger generation are.

In fact, to lead the younger generation to participate in the star picking meeting, there is no need for a big boss like Lin Xuanlie to personally lead the team. He came here mainly to meet his cheap son.

Seeing Lin Xiaoyan approaching, Lin Xuanlie waved: "Xiaoyan, come here."

"Father, what's the matter?" Although Lin Xiaoyan didn't pay special attention to observe, the curious eyes from all directions still made him shiver.

"Do you want to participate in the star picking party?"

Lin Xiaoyan shook her head: "No, since I haven't signed up, I don't have to participate."

"If you want, you can also exchange a spot from the disciples of the Lin family."

Lin Xiaoyan quickly refused: "How can this work, it's too unfair to others."

Lin Xuanlie laughed twice, raised his hand and patted his head: "Okay, then I will think of another way."

Lin Xiaoyan was embarrassed: "Okay, Dad, do you have anything else to do with me?" He didn't participate in the star-seeking party, because he was not interested in this kind of public fighting activities, and because he wanted to hide in the crowd Waiting for an opportunity to complete his plan to expose the conspiracy of the Yaozu.

It's just now that the demon clan's poisoning conspiracy has been exposed, and they have kept the secret of their intention to resurrect the demon emperor.

Lin Xuanlie pressed his shoulders and pushed him to the other side: "Look who is here, Master Cheng Guan and Master Zhi Zhi came to visit specially when they arrived, just to see you, but you boy refused to stay in other places The courtyard, run to play somewhere else, no, I have no choice but to call you here now."

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, benefactor Lin is safe." The young master with red lips and white teeth saluted Lin Xuanlie indifferently, and said, "I have to thank benefactor Lin for what happened last time."

"Master Chengguan is fine." Lin Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Don't dislike me for running away halfway."

"How come, the benefactor has already done what he should do, and the rest depends on the ability of the apprentice." Master Zhizhi is the master of Master Chengguan. Image cognition of monks.

The two monks, one big and one small, expressed their gratitude to Lin Xiaoyan gently, and Master Zhizhi said: "Chengguan stayed in the temple since he was a child, and it is rare for him to make a friend outside, and he is a young man of the same age. You should not stay with us." These old people are around, go and play by yourself."

Lin Xiaoyan saluted again, promising that she would take good care of Master Chengguan, and then took him away from the tower where everyone blessed.

"Benefactor Lin."

"What's wrong."

Master Chengguan likes to be quiet, so he took Lin Xiaoyan to a place away from the crowd, and then he showed some hesitation: "Can I call you Brother Lin?"

Lin Xiaoyan's heart softened, thinking that this child is a child after all, with a calm appearance, but actually he still wants to get close and depend on others.

He laughed cheerfully and said, "Okay, then I'll call you Cheng Guan directly."

Master Cheng Guan let out an "oh", still hesitating.

Lin Xiaoyan thought that he had some puberty troubles, so she was embarrassed to tell the elders and monks and brothers, so she could only look for herself, and said: "What's the matter, but I have something on my mind? It's nothing, it's okay to just tell me if you have anything."

Cheng Guan looked up at him, pursed his lips and said, "Brother Lin, you seem to be dying soon."

Lin Xiaoyan: "..."

It turns out that you call me big brother not because you regard me as a big brother, but because you sympathize with the dying person?

No, wait!

Lin Xiaoyan wondered: "I'm fine now, why am I dying?"

Cheng Guan quickly shook his head: "When I saw you just now, for a moment, I saw the shadow of death. The shadow has always been looming on you, sometimes disappearing, but no matter how many there are, I can't see it."

"Aren't you kidding me?"

"I haven't." Cheng Guan was a little anxious, as if he was afraid that Lin Xiaoyan would not believe him, and immediately reflected on his impatience after speaking, and said calmly, "Amitabha, you are so kind.

Lin Xiaoyan felt a slight toothache, what's going on?

He doesn't doubt Cheng Guan, Cheng Guan has never been missed in the original work, only when he can't see clearly and can't say it.When everyone was confused, he directly pointed out that the mess at the Star Picking Meeting was related to the Yaozu, so he was tabooed by the Yaozu, and was assassinated by the Yaozu later.

It can be seen that what Cheng Guan said must have his truth.

Could it be...

Lin Xiaoyan's eyes shifted to the ring, and he took a step back in embarrassment: "You are right, I must not let my guard down!"

Cheng Guan was quite curious: "Brother Lin, have you found the location of your death?"

"Not bad!" Lin Xiaoyan patted Cheng Guan on the shoulder, and said seriously, "In the next few days, I have to stay away from the ring and have my sword."

In the original book, he was stabbed to death by Yin Ximo with a sword in the arena. Could it be that he will still walk on this path under the guidance of fate in this life?No, no, now that Yin Ximo has gone out of the city, one of the necessary conditions has been removed, so as long as he stays away from the ring, nothing will happen!

Lin Xiaoyan sneered and patted her chest: "Fortunately, I didn't sign up, it's so prescient."

Cheng Guan seemed to understand but half understood: "Amitabha."

As a result, Lin Xiaoyan was arrested by Lin Xuanlie and the city lord of Yunyang the next day: "My dear son, the city lord of Yunyang knew that you missed the registration and was very sorry, so he specially added a quota for you!"

City Lord Yunyang: "Young talent like little friend Xiaoyan, how could he miss the Star Picking Meeting because of a small mistake? Young people should not be too modest and reserved, they should perform well when it is time to perform!"

Lin Xiaoyan said in horror: "No, no, no, add me as a player who will be re-drawn for the duel. How can you bother everyone so much because of me? It's too wrong!"

The Lord of Yunyang stroked his beard, and said boldly: "This kind of trivial matter, the old man has already done it, little friend Xiaoyan, don't let the old man down!"

Lin Xiaoyan: "..." Help!

It is a hundred miles away from Yunyang City.

"Your Majesty." Hu Fengyi in black knelt down on one knee and saluted Yin Ximo in red, "Your subordinates have been staring here for a few days. Those who came here include Qingqiu Fox King, Beiyuan Snow Wolf King, and Daming Peacock." Wang...his subordinates captured two little demons to extract confessions, learned of the route through the illusion array, Song Yuan has already lurked inside, and is ready to respond at any time..."

After Hu Fengyi finished his report, Yin Ximo looked at the eerie old Lin in front of him, put his hands in his hands and smiled slightly: "There are so many people, it's hard to deal with."

"Does Your Majesty want to go in now?"

Yin Ximo smiled and said, "Let's keep a low profile this time, lest they get scared and hide the 'key'."

"Yes, Your Honor."

After all, the two of them changed their appearances at the same time and dressed up as monsters. Hu Fengyi mixed the peacock spirit he had captured, and Yin Ximo pretended to be the snow wolf demon, who was also captured by Hu Fengyi.

He had tasted their blood before, imitating their aura so vividly, and also imitating the appearance of the little demon, even the Snow Wolf King might not be able to tell the real from the fake.

Alas, after all, no one would have thought that Demon Lord Tangtang Wuwu would do such a despicable and shameless thing.

Yin Ximo was very indifferent, and entered the illusion array with her hands and Hu Fengyi.

……

Seven days later, in Yunyang City.

Lin Xiaoyan got off the stage silently.

He wasn't dead yet, and had won another ring, but his heart was dying.

The number of rings has changed from ten to five, and then from five to three. Tomorrow there will be only one ring left, because in the later stages, those who stay in the ring are basically talented elite disciples.

When the level is similar, the excitement of the fight rises sharply, making it more enjoyable to watch.

"Brother, you are amazing!" Wen Yuze immediately ran over to greet him.

Lin Xiaoyan: "Haha."

Wen Yuze: "...Brother, why are you laughing like you're crying?"

Lin Xiaoyan said sadly: "It's nothing, I just want to cherish the sound."

Wen Yuze sighed softly: "Mr. Mo hasn't shown up for the past few days. Could it be that he left first?"

Lin Xiaoyan found an excuse and said, "He doesn't like watching martial arts competitions, so he went out to play."

Thinking that in the original book, Lin Xiaoyan was taken by the dog when the number of rings became 1, Lin Xiaoyan felt extremely sad. He was really not in the mood to chat with Wen Yuze, so he went back to his room on the pretext of going to rest.

Cheng Guan knocked on his door: "Brother Lin, are you resting?"

Lin Xiaoyan pulled him in: "Chengguan, quickly help me see, what happened to the shadow of death on my body?"

Cheng Guan frowned: "Hmm..." Then he shook his head.

Lin Xiaoyan sighed.

Like Lin Xiaoyan, Cheng Guan is also a contestant who has entered the late stage of the Star Reaching Competition, but he is different from ordinary people when he competes. To be honest, his "combat power" is not high, and he has won all opponents with his predictive ability.

It is estimated that he should lose in another match. Cheng Guan doesn't care about this kind of winning or losing, he is very calm. He cares more about Lin Xiaoyan's fate.

Cheng Guan asked: "Brother Lin, do you really know where your death kalpa should be?"

Lin Xiaoyan rubbed her chin and muttered: "It should be, otherwise, besides this, I don't know what else is going to kill me."

"In that case, should I tell True Monarch Lie Yang?"

Lin Xiaoyan scratched her head for a while: "Oh, now, I can only talk to him, and I still want to win him some credit."

However, the development of the matter was not quite the same as Lin Xiaoyan thought. When he hesitated to find Lin Xuanlie, accompanied by Master Chengguan, and told himself that his death might be approaching in the near future, and he wanted to give up the star picking meeting, Lin Xuanlie revealed A look of surprise.

Cheng Guan tactfully withdrew, leaving only Lin Xiaoyan and Lin Xuanlie to talk alone.

Lin Xuanlie grabbed Lin Xiaoyan's wrist, concentrated on examining it for a while, and said, "You are in good health, as long as you don't commit taboos, there will be no major problems."

Lin Xiaoyan said: "Father, I'm not talking about that, I just think I'm at odds with the ring."

After finishing speaking, he quickly untied the sword on his waist and returned it to Lin Xuanlie: "There is also this sword, which has also clashed with me recently. When the Star Reaching Festival is over, Dad, you can give it to me again."

Lin Xuanlie didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can this be? I will take care of the stars, and there will definitely be no big troubles. Even if you are fighting on the stage, you must not hurt your opponent's lifeline. Don't worry, Dad will be watching from the side, it won't happen." People bully you."

Lin Xiaoyan gritted her teeth: "That's all right, Dad, give me another weapon."

"what?"

"Give me another whip!"

At least it's not easy to beat yourself to death with a whip.

However, at this time, no one knew what accident would happen the next day.At night, there seemed to be a dull sound from far away, but the sound was too weak, so not many people paid attention to it.

Not far from the source of the voice, a few people hid and calmly watched the internal turmoil of the Yaozu.

They successfully obtained the "key", and unceremoniously sowed a discord, making the monsters suspect each other, and quietly threw the crime of inner ghost on Snow Wolf King.

It went so smoothly because of Yin Ximo's personal participation.It's just that during this period, Yin Ximo often feels that it's time to expand the scale of Yinghuo Palace, otherwise the number of subordinates will be so small, and Yin Ximo will have to go out in person when encountering some major events, which is also very busy.

They moved away for a while before they transformed and returned to their original appearance, but after a few days, the clothes they were wearing were no longer the original clothes.

Hu Fengyi thought of his sister's suggestion to him: It's never wrong to flatter more, otherwise why should the lord pay attention to a subordinate who always admits the wrong person?

So he turned around and knelt down on one knee in front of a person: "Your Majesty, this matter is accomplished, and your plan is just around the corner!"

The person in front of him backed away in horror: "Hu Zuoshi, I am Song Yuan, you are mistaken!"

Behind him, a beautiful voice full of magnetism resounded faintly: "Hu Zuo Shi, in fact, this deity has always been curious. You are blind, why have you never recognized this deity before?"

Hu Fengyi mechanically turned 180 degrees, and said to Yin Ximo: "To tell you the truth, because this subordinate has always remembered a characteristic of your lord."

"Oh? What features?"

"My lord's hand, even when I was pretending to be Mo Xiyin." Hu Fengyi raised his head and said cautiously, "Your lord, your hand..."

After disabling the apparition, His Majesty kept his hands hidden in his sleeves, and Song Yuan's fingernails were also black, which looked very similar to Mozun's in the dark.

Yin Ximo smiled slightly and said: "Although I really appreciate that you will never judge people by their appearance, sometimes Zuoshi Hu should improve his way of recognizing people."

Hu Zuoshi said that he didn't quite understand what His Majesty meant.

Yin Ximo raised his hand slightly, his sleeves slipped down, and he quickly showed his fingertips, as if revealing something extremely mysterious.

But with a glimpse, the fingertips quickly retracted into the sleeves.

Yin Ximo's smile was extraordinary and refined: "If you still rely on this to recognize people, then in the future, you have to get used to it."

Hu Fengyi was silent, his eyes were in a trance.

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