Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

Today is the birthday of the devil.Inside the Moyun Palace, the lights were brightly lit.The elders received the news that the demon king was leaving the customs, and asked all the ministers to wait for the demon king to enter.

Mojun changed his usual simple and simple dress style, and dressed up for the seats.The court ladies with silk veils and pleasing faces surrounded the demon king, and Kong Zai, who had a beautiful appearance and a dusty temperament, followed closely behind him neither humble nor overbearing.

Yuan Zhao climbed to the throne of the demon king like stars holding the moon.He took the trouble to say a few polite words, waved his hand, and the state banquet began.The first half of the state banquet was a song and dance performance, and Yuan Zhao yawned bored.

The second half of the state banquet is the long-awaited battle for the first place in the queen.

The venue of Moyun Palace is spacious, although it is not as good as the martial arts arena, but it is enough.The third elder Lin Zhenzi activated the formation to protect the Demon Cloud Palace and divide the playing field to ensure that the playing field is surrounded by a transparent and hard film to protect the audience while also ensuring that the loss of the Demon Cloud Palace can be minimized.

The two participants in the battle were both men. The elders and ministers were not surprised. After all, none of the previous demon kings chose the demon queen from the top male demon queens.The queen of the devil wants to continue the blood of the demon king for the devil, so she should be a woman, how can a man be the queen of the devil?Even if the number one queen of this session is compared, it is still a false name.

Of the two participants, one was tall and thick, and was an excellent hunk, and the other was gentle and gentle, looking like a weak scholar.

In order to take care of the demon king who was too noisy in the competition in the Demon Cloud Palace, the part where the Demon Empress shouted before the final battle was canceled.After Elder Lin Zhenzi started, the macho-man used a domineering technique that seemed to kill him. The scholar quickly dodged, leaving a few afterimages on the spot, and turned around and unexpectedly threw a hidden weapon from the paper fan.The fierce man turned around to block it, and swung his heavy knife to chop it off again.

Yuan Zhao heard the scholar humming and laughing softly, and reluctantly became interested in the old-fashioned fighting.

As expected, the scholar smiled politely, flipped his folding fan over, and the purple electricity popped out!Metallic sex-talented mammoth gets electrocuted and knocked to the ground.

The corner of Mojun's mouth twitched: These days, the thunder attribute talent is running all over the place?What is rare, deceptive.

[Monarch, you need to think about the problem from a different angle.Who is not the dragon and phoenix among the people who are selected by the martial arts contest to recruit relatives?That fierce-male swordsman is domineering, unlucky to meet the thunder attribute, he can only lose the game. 】

The scholar smiled gracefully: "Master, is my work okay?"

Lin Zhenzi proudly praised: "Excellent." His newly recruited apprentice is not only highly gifted in formations, but also in cultivation, which is no worse than when he was young.

Well, although it is not as good as his big disciple.

The devil laughed and said: "The third elder really knows people with eyes, your apprentice is indeed a rare one."

While Lin Zhenzi was complacent, he did not forget to brag to each other: "The apprentice of the devil king should not be underestimated."

The Demon Lord asked the scholar, "I wonder what your name is?"

The scholar said politely, "Wen Yuan has no surname."

Demon Lord: "Good name. Mr. Wen Yuan, the literary test has begun."

The scholar's wish: "Your Majesty, please."

The devil asked: "The first question, have you ever wanted to accept the empress?"

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and then said with a clear smile: "No."

The Demon Lord continued to ask: "The second question, have you ever wanted to marry a concubine?"

Wen Yuan replied, "No."

Demon Monarch: "The third question, what is my priority now?"

Wen Yuan replied: "Your Majesty's ambition is in Liuhe."

The Demon Lord said: "One is wrong. I also ask Mr. Wen Yuan to continue to be the third elder's disciple."

Wen Yuan asked: "Dare to ask me which one is wrong?"

The Demon Lord took a sip of his wine: "The last one. Where does Mr. Wen Yuan's Liuhe refer to? The world of the Demon Realm belongs to me. If it is the world of the Three Realms, it would be too ambitious." He has nothing to say. Wang's ambition is to complete the task well and be an idle tourist, even the war with the demon world has stopped.

Wen Yuan: "Your Majesty said so."

The Demon King waved his hand: "I'm tired, everyone, have fun." After saying that, he led Kong Zaijin, who was in an inexplicably good mood, away from the Demon Cloud Palace.

In order to take care of the little apprentice, Yuan Zhao deliberately slowed down Yu Jian's speed.Therefore, it took some time to return to Taoyuan Hall.When sending the little peacock back to the bedroom, the little peacock gave him a sachet embroidered with feathers embroidered with gold thread on a black background: "Master, happy birthday.".

When Yuan Zhao took the sachet, he said calmly on the surface that he had a heart, and complained to Xiaoqing in his heart: the sachets are not mostly girls...but this sachet looks okay on the outside, at least not at all. They are chirping, reluctantly accept it.

[What the hell, isn't it the black color you like?Lord Mojun received the peacock's birthday gift, which means that your apprentice is raising a picture of gratitude. 】

Yuan Zhao: Giving me a birthday gift is to repay my kindness?Then you should see how many birthday gifts I have piled up in the Moyun Palace, and how many people have repaid me with gratitude.

Kong Zaijin didn't know what was going on in his heart, and his eyes were extremely soft: "Master, you must wear it with you." This is a sachet for concentration and meditation that he made himself after studying medicine with Qing Shu.

Yuan Zhao stopped the action of putting the sachet back into the storage bag, and put it in the interlayer of his arms: "I just have something to tell you: the new year in the world is over, and the three worlds will hold a qualification competition. I hope you can participate in the competition , and take the first place."

Kong Zaijin: "Quality competition?"

Yuan Zhao: "The Qualification Competition is a competition held by the Three Realms in the Three Realms City every hundred years. It provides an opportunity for young people practicing in the Three Realms to show off, and it is also a standard that defines the strength of each practice school in the Three Realms. There are many contestants who are amazingly talented. Therefore, every time the elders go to see the aptitude competition, they can't wait to pick other people's corners back."

The Demon Palace is not only the palace of the Demon Lord, but also a cultivation school, but the Demon Lord never accepts disciples.Kong Zaijin was an exception.Yuan Zhao came back to his senses and continued: "The top [-] in the qualification competition all have rewards. The higher the ranking, the better the rewards. The rewards for the first place are different every time, but they must be the best."

"Kong Zaijin, I want you to take it down."

Kong Zaijin: "Understood."

"The first day of February is the first match. Prepare well, I am looking forward to it."

"I promise that I will not disappoint Master's expectations." The moonlight was bright and bright, like bubbling water, warm snow, and a faint fragrance outside the window of Master. This night, Kong Zaijin had seen the most beautiful moonlight in the past few months.

In the past few days, the teacher of the ice department was very pleased. If he wanted to say why, it must be the reason why his students suddenly became eager to learn.He went through layers of selection, and finally became the ice teacher of the only direct disciple of the Demon King, and found that this kid was not weak in talent, but there was no one around after class every day.Seeing that Kong Zaijin was quite talented, he wanted to mention a few words, but he never had a chance to surpass the prestige of his teacher.

Thinking of this, he quietly glanced at the demon king who was accepting the class results from the corner of his eye, and said in his heart: A few days ago, the demon king came to me to understand the situation, and he was expressionless after listening, maybe he was not very satisfied .In the past few days, I caught the students to mention a few words, and coupled with the students' excellent talents, after a few days of sharpening their guns before the battle, the Demon King should be satisfied with his teaching results.

Yuan Zhao was really satisfied when he saw that the little peacock summoned great ice and snow to control the puppet Luo Yu trained, and pierced them one by one with ice edges. He boasted: "Very good."

Kong Zai couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth: "I'm more familiar with the lightning spells taught by Master, do you want to see Master?"

Yuan Zhao was also a little curious, and motioned to the attendant to replace the puppet two levels higher: "Look."

Although Luo Yu is known for being lustful, when people talk about him, they always forget why he became the Fifth Elder, and only love the peach blossoms in his palace.

But as the top craftsman in the devil world, the fifth elder doesn't live in the devil's palace.The general magic puppets for disciples to practice in the magic palace are all used by him to practice with the scraps left over from the refining, and most of his real refining results are held in the hands of the elder magic generals.

This time there were three magic puppets, and Kong Zaijin raised his hand to slash them with electricity one by one. The magic puppets paused for a while, and then moved "creaking and creaking".The puppet tried its best to dodge, but still got hit a few times, the puppet didn't stop this time, drew its sword and strode forward to slash at it!

Kong Zaijin drew out the wooden sword at his waist, blocked the puppet's attack, and continued to attack.

Yuan Zhao nodded: his body skills are good, his sword skills are barely strong, but Zidian is not solid enough, and he is eager to win in mentality.

Although Peacock's mentality is not very stable, relying on his strength, he can easily bring down the three magic puppets after [-] rounds.Yuan Zhao also ordered three higher-level magic puppets to be installed, and Peacock managed to knock them down.Yuan Zhao didn't show mercy, and continued to order people to go to the devil's puppet.

Kong Zaijin didn't have time to take care of the fresh bloody wound on his body, he gritted his teeth and raised his sword to resist the sword's edge that fell head-on, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and the slippery blood almost made him unable to grasp the sword.

Noticing the wind behind him, he immediately reacted: It's another puppet!Kong Zaijin summoned ice and snow, suspended the puppets' actions, pushed away the epee with all his strength, and dodged to escape the encirclement of the two puppets.

He was exhausted, but he was not ready to admit defeat, whether it was due to his temperament or Master's expectations of him, he would not admit defeat.He took a deep breath and looked up at Master.

He showed a very shallow smile, which was particularly dazzling on his face covered with dust and blood.He continued to fight with the puppet, and was interrupted several times in dangerous situations, almost got knocked out of the sword, and couldn't dodge the sword attack on the vital point. He didn't show weakness or ask anyone for help.

Yuan Zhao saw that there seemed to be swords and swords in those eyes, which were piercing and sparkling.Yuan Zhao's heart trembled suddenly, and he lowered his eyes and sighed secretly: Obsession, don't disturb my mood.

"Stab" -!Kong Zaijin was knocked down to the ground, although he dodged in time, but the corner of his sleeve was nailed!

The puppet almost pierced his wrist!He withdrew his hand, and a carp jumped up.Kong Zaijin was irritated, a few thick ink clouds gathered on the top, and a few faint purple lights flashed through the gaps in the clouds.

Kong Zaijin sneered, Zidian was about to fall down with a bang, but he suddenly thought of something and was stunned for a moment.Just this moment, the puppet moved close to him, and was about to wipe his fair neck in the next second!

With a movement of his fingers, Yuan Zhao released the water blade that he had prepared earlier, cutting the two puppets into pieces.

Kong Zaijin just came back from the ghost gate, sweating all over: "Thank you...thank you, Master..."

Yuan Zhao withdrew his gaze: "I'm not familiar with the ice element, so I don't want to comment rashly, but your Zidian is too weak. Your sword moves are barely practiced, but there are too few actual combats, and you are not familiar with the actual use." .”

Kong Zaijin's face turned pale: "Master..."

Yuan Zhao didn't look at his pitiful face: "So, what have you been doing during the few months I have been in retreat?"

Kong pursed his lips.

"To be honest, your training was successful, which disappointed me." Yuan Zhao turned to the teacher of the ice department, and ordered in a low voice, "Intensify the training intensity."

The ice teacher was sweating coldly: "Yes." The Demon Lord is obviously even more dissatisfied, okay?I was satisfied with the ice system before because the demon king didn't understand the ice system!

Yuan Zhao finally raised his eyes to meet Shang Kong's terrified eyes: "Did you lose your mind during the battle, do you mean to look down on the puppet?"

"I……"

"Forget it. Can you use meditation instead of sleep these days?"

"can."

"It's okay." Yuan Zhao thought that his cultivation base was not enough, and said, "Recently, the training intensity will be increased several times, so don't complain. Well, today's test is over, think about what I said."

Ice teacher: "Today's class is over, let's go back and treat the wound."

Kong Zaijin didn't answer, and limped back to his bedroom, asked the maid to help him prepare for the bath, gritted his teeth and gritted his lips to wash off the dirt, only wore obscene pants, and took ointment from the medicine cabinet given by the master to treat the wound.

There were several serious injuries horizontally on the back, which he couldn't handle carefully, so he could only roughly smear them.Put away the medicine, stared at the medicine bottle in a daze, and then silently put away the medicine bottle.

The night star hangs high.

"Knock, knock." Yuan Zhao knocked on the door: "It's me."

"Master?!" Kong Zaijin was both surprised and delighted. He thought that Master would ignore him these few days because of his lack of cultivation, but he didn't expect that Master would take the initiative to find him tonight, even as a reprimand Yes, he is very happy too!

"I'm coming in." Yuan Zhao entered the door, and the "unseemly" peacock he saw was silent for a moment, and closed the door manually, "Is today's injury still hurting now?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Kong Zaijin was a little embarrassed, "Is Master here to care about my injury?"

"I'm here to let you absorb these two plants of spiritual grass. They are of great benefit to your cultivation." Yuan Zhao took out two jade boxes and revealed the so-called hundred-year-old treasure he just dug out from the Demon King's Treasure Pavilion. Ice Spirit Grass and Thunder Spirit Grass.

He asked Su Zhongshi carefully to make sure that the little peacock's absorption of the spiritual grass would not affect the foundation of his cultivation, so he gave Kong Zaijin the spiritual grass from the Zangbao Pavilion to improve his cultivation.

If the two spiritual grasses are absorbed together, at least one hundred years of cultivation can be increased.The Demon Lord does not eat this kind of food less, otherwise how could he cure those arrogant thousand-year-old monsters in the Demon Realm with his age of only a few hundred years?

"Master..." Kong Zaijin studied medicine with Qing Shu, and recognized that these were rare ice grass and thunder grass, which were very suitable for him.And looking at the leaf veins of the Ice Spirit Grass, it could be hundreds of years old.Such a precious thing, the master gave him just like that, obviously he let the master down today...

"Go to bed and meditate."

"Okay." He turned and walked towards the bed.

"Wait." Yuan Zhao hesitated, "Didn't the maid help you with the injury on your back?"

"Sister Maid has helped me a lot." Kong Zaijin silently added: I just want you to see...

Yuan Zhao frowned: "Give me the medicine, you go to bed and meditate."

Kong Zaijin took out the ointment from the medicine cabinet and gave it to him, then sat obediently on the bed, like a little puppy begging for mercy after being injured.

Yuan Zhao couldn't help but said in his heart, "Obviously they were very fierce when they were fighting."He sat down and saw that the thin back was full of scars, and he only smeared a ball here and there a milky white plaster, but he didn't evenly spread it.

Yuan Zhao dipped his fingertips into the ointment, and applied it carefully for Kong Zaijin.

"hiss--"

"Do you know it hurts?" Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows, "If you don't work hard at ordinary times, the competition will be worse than this. Why don't you practice well? You little brat, after all, you are only an adult peacock. If I don't look at you, you will be lazy gone?"

Kong Zaijin was as stiff as the ancient wooden bed board under the velvet mattress, he didn't dare to move, his mind was all on the fingertips on his back, and he swallowed with difficulty: "Mmm..." It didn't hurt, it was because of the pain. you……

Yuan Zhao didn't continue to babble. After treating the wound, he threw the medicine bottle beside Peacock's pillow, took out the two grasses, and handed over the ice spirit grass that was the length of his index finger: "Eat it."

Kong Zaijin did as he did, and after eating, he felt a cold spiritual power slide down the esophagus and spread out from his abdomen, and the gentle ice-type spiritual power swam into his meridians, wandered in his meridians, and finally turned into himself With the power of his body, it travels around the whole body with the demon power in his body.He opened his eyes happily, and saw Master staring at him without blinking.

Seeing that he had finally absorbed the Ice Spirit Grass, Yuan Zhao handed him the Thunder Spirit Grass: "There is one more plant. After you absorb it, it's time to practice tomorrow." His fingertips rubbed the Thunder Spirit Grass when it was taken, and he He retracted his hand, curling his fingers.

Kong Zaijin swallowed it, and suddenly, the normally violent thunder-type spiritual power smoothly entered into his demon power, enriching his cultivation base.

But after eating and drinking enough of his monster power, there is still more than half of the lightning power!He couldn't absorb it no matter what, he could only let the thunder-type spiritual power wander around, his face was flushed red, his body gradually swelled, drawing out the power of the purple electric beads that he couldn't suppress, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Yuan Zhao immediately realized that something was wrong, put his hand on his wrist, and found that the lightning energy that had not been absorbed in time began to swell, trying to burst the meridians of the little peacock!Only then did he realize that he had taken the wrong one—he had taken the Lei Lingcao that was more than 5000 years old! !

The little peacock can only absorb 500 years of spiritual grass even if it is strangled to death!

He didn't dare to delay, and immediately used his spiritual power to help the little peacock comb.The thunder-type spiritual power is violent and tightly attached to Kong Zaijin's meridians, so it is impossible to be drawn out by Yuan Zhao, but the meridians of the little peacock can no longer hold the thunder-type spiritual power.

Yuan Zhao thought of a good idea.

He immediately took action, forcibly driving the lightning-type spiritual power to the vicinity of the little peacock's dantian, firmly tied the thunder-type spiritual power, and combed the power of the purple electric beads again to separate the power into layers.

With a thought, he turned the spiritual power of Lei Lingcao into a seal of the power of the purple lightning beads.

In this way, when Kong Zaijin's strength reached a certain stage, he could absorb the seal and the power of a certain layer of the purple electric beads.

Yuan Zhao saw that the apprentice was covered with fine sweat from the pain, and he was embarrassed: "I took the wrong spiritual herb. You lost your mind today because the power of the purple electric beads was unstable? I made up the extra spiritual power of the thunder element." The seal of the purple electric beads, the purple electric beads will not riot. Now, do the meridians still hurt?"

Kong Zaijin opened his eyes, couldn't sit still, and suddenly fell into the arms of the devil, with his hands on the waist of the devil: "It doesn't hurt anymore... hiss—"

Yuan Zhao saw that he was trying to be brave, so he didn't care that the cheap apprentice rubbed his body with the smell of medicine, and helped him lie on the bed: "Hello, you can adjust your breath. Tomorrow morning is ice-type practice, afternoon is sword and thunder-type practice, and in the evening You arrange the training content yourself at your own time, and you must not slack off."

"Oh." Kong Zaijin's complexion was slightly pale, and Yuan Zhao supported him to lie down.

In the dim candlelight, he watched the Demon Lord who had just tucked him up quietly leave the room, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

The meridians all over his body were in pain, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, and felt less uncomfortable, so he took out the medicine for nourishing and repairing the meridians from the medicine cabinet.After taking the elixir, the discomfort in the meridians suddenly decreased a lot.

Kong Zaijin buried his head in the soft pillow and smiled foolishly.