The Devil King reverses all beings

The Right Demon Envoy sought His Majesty the Demon King for three days overdue.

If it weren't for the black cat leading the way, he might still be wandering around the city like a headless chicken!

But during these three days, the rebellious Duan Lei had already subdued most of the demon cultivators in the demon lair by means of thunder, and the remaining neutral elements were not loyal to the demon king, but just watched from the sidelines.

And what about His Majesty the Demon King?What is he doing?

Overdue's face twitched, and the flute in his hand was almost inserted into Ayu's heart: "When the hell are you still playing! How fun is the performance! Now that the situation is like this, do you want to do something serious? ?!"

Ayu has a serious face: "You are disturbing my serious business now."

"..." Overdue every single word: "Oh! I'm so sorry for disturbing His Majesty the Demon King's elegant little hobby!"

Ayu immediately changed his face, which was very suitable for his current personality of a down-and-out alcoholic demon cultivator. He poked his neck and said, "Why do you keep calling me the devil king! Now I have lost all my cultivation, and even the lowest demon cultivator can't stand it." If you can put me to death, why don't you just let me quietly be a drunkard and spend the rest of my life here!"

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"Is there still time for me to go to Duan Lei to cooperate?" asked without any hope after the deadline.

Ayu picked up the cat and hugged it into his arms, and raised his hand to see off the guest: "You can throw yourself into the arms of Master Zuo Moshi, but Ami, you have to leave it to me, it is my only relative in this world."

"..." Overdue gritted his teeth and smiled: "This cat is mine."

"By the way, it's not called Ami. Thank you, sir."

After half an hour.

Thankfully, Ayu finally sat down on the chair in a dignified manner, and changed into the red clothes he used to wear, regaining his identity as the Demon King.

His Majesty the Demon King loves acting, and often uses the face-changing technique to transform into various people, which is called "experiencing life"——

If you turn into a beggar, you really want to eat the leftovers thrown out of those restaurants. If you want to turn into a peddler, your business will be bad all day, and you will not be able to eat at night.

And when dealing with the roles played by the Demon King overdue, he can utter a dirty word—that’s because he never has to worry that His Majesty the Demon King will blame him for it, and the Demon King will never do things that are not in line with the human design—but for those who restore the role of the Demon King Ayu, you must be careful when you are overdue.

Everyone knows that the right devil envoy is overdue, he is a mahayana, he has served two devil kings, he is loyal and obedient on the surface, but in private he is a violent murderer who loves to swear.

After all, who can stay by the devil's side for such a long time, who is not a psychopath?

He bowed his head respectfully after the deadline, waiting for the order that should be issued.

At this moment, the black cat that was originally sitting on the table also gave a graceful "meow" at the right time, and finally drew Ayu's attention back where he didn't know where he was going.

He glanced at the overdue with some disgust. He never thought that he had been the devil king for 500 years, and there was only such a loyal subordinate!

Ayu felt quite resentful, pinched the black cat's neck with her slender fingers, lifted the little guy up, teased and asked the overdue with a lack of interest: "How is the devil's cave now?"

"Duan Lei has already taken control of the Devil's Nest. The Lord of the Four States has not made any movement for the time being, but I'm afraid it won't be quiet for long."

is it?

Ayu thought about who the four current Lords of the Four States were in his mind, and then he didn't know what was going on, and began to be dazed.

I didn't dare to remind him after the time limit, the breath of silence gradually locked this small room in the restaurant, slowly, an unknown and dangerous breath flowed out from the originally peaceful room, and the aura of the whole space seemed to become violent stand up!

Those who were overdue and oppressed did not dare to look up, but a drop of sweat dripped from behind their ears, and subconsciously clenched the flute in their hands——

"Meow!"

The black cat let out a cry!

Ayu tilted his head, only to realize that the black mutated civet had blown hair all over his body at some point, and his eyes had turned into vertical pupils, while his loyal subordinate, Mr. Right Demon Envoy, was supported by a flute with white knuckles.

The aura faded away like a tide, and when it was too late, he knelt down on one knee, and the black cat jumped out of the wide open window to avoid evil.

"Thank you Your Majesty..."

Grace not to kill!

He knows it!Although the Demon King's cultivation level has indeed been reduced to Foundation Establishment, the talent hidden in his bloodline will never disappear... What kind of cultivation base is it, it's just icing on the cake!

Overdue, thinking of the tentative intention he showed just now, he unconsciously clenched his flute even more tightly.

But Ayu didn't seem to know what was going on, she looked at Guo Yue who was kneeling on the ground with a smile, rubbed her thumb against her middle finger, and said, "Get up."

Standing up in accordance with the order within the time limit, Ayu said directly: "Let him go to Duan Lei's side, and the Demon Lord of the Four States is also free-in short, you don't have to think too much now, just treat me as dead. If you want to kill Duan Lei and take over Or assist Duan Lei to become king, don't worry about me. If Chi Ya asks about my news, don't say anything more."

It was really strange that this order came, but after a moment of life and death after the deadline, I didn't dare to question His Majesty the Demon King, so I had to bow my head and say yes.

Ayu glanced at the overdue man with his head down, and didn't care what he was thinking, and continued: "I will go to the Ziyi Terrace when I have something to do, and the return date is not yet fixed, you stop Yizhang Xue, don't let it come to me. "

Yizhang Blood is the monster of Demon King Changyu.

Nodding again after the deadline, Ayu nodded in satisfaction: "You go."

"..." Overdue pursed his lips, without hesitation, turned and left.

Ah Yu loves that about him the most.

Leaving after the deadline, there was only His Majesty the Demon King bluffing in the room, and his straight back slowly bent down.

Ayu walked over slowly and closed the wide-open window, so as not to let the full moon outside the window shine into the room, then slowly moved to the bedside step by step, and then undressed and lay down.

The moment the devil's face touched the bed, his face turned pale, from blood-filled to transparent paper, he trembled all over, his teeth collided uncontrollably, making a "cracking" sound, and his bones It seemed to be roaring angrily——

He broke his knuckles one by one in pain!Until all ten fingers were limply hanging on the bed, the pain was still not relieved at all.

The brain is still clearly receiving the information from the limbs, His Majesty the Demon King curled up, opened his mouth and bit off a piece of flesh from his arm...

What kind of pain should this be?

Please imagine that a piece of meat is being chewed, the teeth penetrate the skin sharply, and then reach the meridians, crush the original intact texture little by little, and then be swallowed, accept the burning of stomach acid, until it becomes an empty mass of energy—— —

Ayu is making that piece of fish, and the world is Daozu.

Changyu, the demon king, is an enemy of heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took until the daylight cleared and the pain subsided. All kinds of mottled wounds on Ayu's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the sweat transpired in an instant, turning into aura in the air.

One round of torture is over, but more is yet to come.

Ayu's face quickly returned to normal. He seemed to have never experienced the pain of bone erosion last night at all. With his hands behind his head, he lay leisurely on the bed, silently staring at the top of the bed.

Three days ago, Ayu was stabbed by a sword from the Immortal Venerable of Ziyitai 50 years later. At that time, he felt his world spinning, but he did not die. When he turned his head, he found that he had returned to 50 years ago.

Tiangong is too unbeautiful, and he doesn't know what happened. Although he recovered his life, his cultivation has inexplicably regressed. Not only that, although the elf origin that was overdue and frightened still exists in his body, it has become a human being. The small ball was sealed again, curled up in his dantian like a tired baby.

Moreover, the exercise pain that would only occur every other year has occurred twice during the three days since he came back.

I don't know what his lost cultivation base and shrinking spirit have anything to do with his rebirth?Could it be that the elf saved his life at a critical moment, went back in time, and brought him back?

Ayu is not sure, the answer to this question is temporarily empty.

His Majesty the Demon King pursed his lips. Now that the situation is like this, he has to start thinking about how to go next.

"The Devil's Cave can't stay here..." He muttered to himself, "Duan Lei is overdue and the four great Demon Lords are eyeing him, each of them is not easy to deal with..."

Moxiu, what kind of friendship is there to talk about.

Ayu turned over on the bed, her calf dangling once and for all, then got up and made a divination for herself, pointing to the east, which is the boundary of Ziyi Terrace, the number one cultivating sect of the righteous way.

So he changed his face and pretended to be an ordinary disciple of the magic sect and left the four states of the magic way. A month later, he arrived at the junction of Ziyitai and the magic way.

Yangan City.

Yangan City is the state capital of Donglong Prefecture, rich in salt and iron, and these two things are not needed by real practitioners, so most of the people gathered in the city are ordinary people, the business is doing very well, and it is a prosperous and luxurious magic city silent city.

Ayu stayed in Yangan City pretending to be a waiter in a restaurant for a month. In the end, he was really bored. He dressed up the world-famous Fuji Sword in his hand as an ordinary long knife, put on a green shirt, and changed into a little white face. Ruyu, disguised as a casual cultivator, intends to leave Yangan City and visit the fairy capital of Ziyitai.

Leaving the main city of Yangan, Ayu walked for another day, found a big tree to rest at night, and fell asleep holding the long knife.

The next morning, Ayu was woken up by the sound of cutting trees.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, and the twittering of birds could be heard from time to time in the grove, as well as the dull sound of sharp axes cutting into the tree.

Ayu craned his neck to look with great interest, and saw a teenage boy brandishing an ax under a tree not far away a few meters away. Ayu, when he pulled his arm back hard, he could see his side face, his expression was very serious, and he slashed vigorously with one axe, without being lazy at all.

Is it the villagers at the bottom of the mountain?

Ayu blinked and looked for a while, only to realize that although the young man was full of energy, he honestly never rested for a moment, but the tree seemed to be against the young man, and he insisted on not being cut off.

From morning to noon, for two whole hours, the young man swung his ax repeatedly, and the birch tree, which was not too thick, didn't look like it was going to break, and it still stood upright.

Where the tree connects up and down, there is about a needle-thin slender piece of wood still struggling to support it.

As if the wind blows, the tree should break.

But if you look carefully, you will find that there is a force that firmly protects the whole birch tree that reaches into the blue sky, as soft as water; and there is also a force on the ax in the boy's hand. When the ax cuts down on the tree, The two forces collide with each other and must be exactly the same in order to maintain the current balance.

For two hours, non-stop, supported by a single tree.

The young man only stared at the tree, his back showed a hardness, as if he had entered a certain strange state, and Ayu looked at the young man's back with a strange smile on his face.