After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

To be thanked by humans, and the other party is an immortal emperor, this is the first experience for Mozun, and it is also a very precious and shocking first experience.

"You...you don't know how to drink?"

The Immortal Emperor was amused by Mozun's words, and waved his hand, "I'm not that bad at drinking..."

No no no, it's already very bad!

Mozun couldn't help but refute in his heart.

"By the way, how did you know that this deity lives here?"

"My subordinates found out... originally..."

Speaking of this, Mozun got stuck and didn't continue talking.

The Immortal Emperor rolled his dark eyes twice, and smiled faintly, "Are you planning to set fire to this deity's residence, or are you planning to set up an ambush near here?"

Mozun frowned, but said nothing.

"So you're acquiescing?" With his arms folded, the Immortal Emperor shrugged, "That's right, you and I are enemies, it's rather strange that the two of us can chat calmly like this."

"Hmm..." Mozun nodded, and left the Immortal Emperor's residence with a leap.

The Immortal Emperor originally thought that he would not meet Mozun again in a short time after this farewell, or that the two would fight in a hostile position when they met again, but the result was beyond his expectation. The next day, Mozun brought He came to him with two delicious roasted pheasants.

The Immortal Emperor originally didn't want to talk to Mozun, but the other party came to the door on his own initiative and brought gifts, so he couldn't turn people away.

Even for the sake of the roasted pheasant, he still has to give Mo Zun a smile, doesn't he?

So the two chatted while eating roasted pheasant.

"Actually, there are good people in the demon clan."

"Like you?"

"This seat?" Demon Venerable smiled wryly and shook his head, "Isn't this seat a good person? Demons themselves are the embodiment of darkness and will be loyal to their own desires, so they have no concept of good and evil...but... ..”

"But?" The Immortal Emperor tilted his head, looking at the Mozun who hesitated to speak, always felt that the Mozun had something to say to him.

"But... as long as the rules are set and restrained by force, even the demons have to obey the discipline... otherwise, I will not become their leader."

The Mozun. "

"That's right!" The Immortal Emperor rested his chin on one hand, sighed lightly, and had a helpless smile on his face, "In this way, there is no difference between demons and humans."

"Oh?" Mozun raised his eyebrows, "Why do you say that?"

"Isn't it?" The Immortal Emperor asked back, "Humans are actually a kind of creature loyal to their own desires... It's just that the power is not as big as the demons, and there are no demons.

The family is so frank... If human beings do bad things, they will make excuses for themselves, lie, whitewash..."

"That's because you still have the minimum concept of good and evil, and the demons don't have such a thing, so there's no need to make excuses."

"It makes sense for you to say so." The Immortal Emperor let out a chuckle and stood up, "I'm full, do you want to go for a walk to digest food?"

"Okay!"

The Mozun and the Immortal Emperor walked out of the house one after the other, and the two strolled in the courtyard, walking in the lush bamboo forest, looking very close, like close friends.

"if……"

After walking for a long while, the Immortal Emperor who was walking in front of him turned his head and looked at the Demon Lord who was following behind him, "This Lord said that if... a human immortal cultivator and

If the demons go to war on a large scale, what do you think will be the result? "

Mozun paused, stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"Do you need to think for so long?" The Immortal Emperor was a little surprised, "I thought you would be sure that the demons would win!"

"How is it possible..." Mozun couldn't laugh or cry, "If there is no human being, then I really have this confidence."

The immortal emperor raised his long eyelashes, "You seem to recognize the strength of this deity!"

"It is indeed approved." Mozun stared at the Immortal Emperor with deep purple pupils, earnestly, "You are the first human being recognized by this seat."

thump!

Xiandi felt his heart beating hard, and his cheeks felt a little hot for some reason.

"Don't think that if you praise the deity, the deity will show mercy to you next time you fight."

Mozun couldn't help but let out a chuckle, "I don't mean that...and I don't need your mercy, I prefer to deal with the strong.

Hand, if you are not strong enough, this seat will not be interested in you. "

"The other way around is that you are interested in this deity now?" The Immortal Emperor's bright eyes curved into crescent moons.

Mozun was startled, then smiled brightly, "Yes! I am very interested in you now..."

Suddenly, his figure flashed, and he came in front of the Immortal Emperor. The distance between the two was so close that their noses seemed to touch each other.

For a moment, the Immortal Emperor had the illusion of being sucked in by the Mozun's beautiful purple pupils.

"You like my eyes very much?"

"You want to dig it out and give it to the deity?"

"Yes." Mozun agreed without hesitation, "But I want to return the gift."

"What do you want?" The Immortal Emperor was curious.

"Your body."

The Immortal Emperor was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "The dignified Demon Lord is actually a broken sleeve? But I am not interested in men."

Mozun was pushed away by the Immortal Emperor, with a resentful expression on his face, "Then we two can be friends, right?"

The Immortal Emperor who was walking in front stopped, turned around, and asked in surprise, "The two of us...are we not friends now?"

The Mozun was stunned immediately, and saw the Immortal Emperor smiling very charmingly.

He just said that he wanted the body of the Immortal Emperor was just joking, and wanted to see how the Immortal Emperor would react.

"Immortal Emperor..."

Speeding up the pace, Mozun caught up with the Immortal Emperor and stood shoulder to shoulder with the Immortal Emperor, "Tell me... is there any way to resolve the hatred between humans and demons?"

hatred? "

This suggestion, which sounded like an understatement, took root in the depths of the Immortal Emperor's heart.

If possible, he doesn't want humans to live in fear all day long, and he doesn't want to see humans and demons fight to the death, with blood flowing like rivers.

"No?" The Immortal Emperor sighed heavily.

At this time, he and the demon came to a small river, the river was clear and swift, he knelt down and washed his face, as if trying to wake himself up, "Before the demons were born, there were only human beings in this world, and humans occupied the entire world." Dominance, and later the demons appeared, the demons are stronger than humans, powerful enough to crush humans... This is what humans will never allow, humans will not allow their dominance to be shaken, and will not accept it other creatures over themselves

They are above themselves...and the demons also regard human beings as food because of their own strength...how to resolve such hatred?It's too difficult! "

Standing up and turning his head, the Immortal Emperor saw Mozun handing him a handkerchief.

"Wipe your face!"

"You still have the habit of carrying a handkerchief with you? What a surprise..." Immortal Emperor was not polite at all, wiped his face with Mozun's handkerchief, and blew his face

snot.

The face of the Mozun standing beside him turned green.

"What? You can't even part with a handkerchief?" the Immortal Emperor asked.

Mozun raised his forehead, "This handkerchief is made of real silk, and it has embroidery on it. It cost me five taels of silver!"

"Ah?" The Immortal Emperor was shocked, "Aren't you a Demon Lord? You actually spend money to buy things?"

Hearing these words, the demon king was speechless, "This handkerchief is made by humans, and the demons don't know how to do it."

"But you can grab it!"

Demon Lord: "..."

Which of us is the devil?

"Besides, this handkerchief is not worth five taels of silver. You bought it too expensive, so you should negotiate the price and cut off at least three taels of silver." The Immortal Emperor smiled and gestured at Mo Zun

A "three".

Mozun wants to cry but has no tears, always feels that the world is full of pits.

The two of them walked until the sun was setting before returning to the thatched hut. After having dinner together, Mozun returned to the habitat of the Mozu.

Only Xiandi was left in the simple thatched hut, and Xiandi felt a little lonely for no reason.

"I really don't have any friends..."

While washing the silk handkerchief Mozun bought for five taels of silver, the Immortal Emperor was talking to himself.

In terms of friends, there is only one other than this newly acquainted Demon Lord.

But that friend hated the demons so much that the Immortal Emperor would hardly mention the demons in front of him.

"Do you think there is any way to resolve the hatred between humans and demons?"

The words Mozun had said to him before emerged in his mind, and the Immortal Emperor pursed his thin lips vigorously.

"Set the rules, and then use force to restrain them...seems like a feasible idea..."

The Immortal Emperor involuntarily constructed a blueprint for the harmonious coexistence of humans and demons in his brain, then shook his head and forced a wry smile, "It can't be that simple, can it?"

A few days later, Mozun came to look for the Immortal Emperor again, and this time what he brought to the Immortal Emperor was not a roasted pheasant, but a roasted whole lamb.

"What are you doing? Feed this deity as a small animal?" Leaning on the door frame with arms crossed, the Immortal Emperor smiled and looked at the demon deity who was carrying a whole roasted lamb in one hand.

"I just heard that you human beings have a saying... If you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab the man's stomach."

"Pfft!" The Immortal Emperor was amused by the Mozun's words, and let the Mozun come in, and the two ate together.

After eating and eating, the Immortal Emperor took the Mozun to wander around nearby towns. As long as the Mozun changed slightly and put away his sharp ears and teeth, ordinary people would not be able to tell that he was a Mozu.

"The silk handkerchiefs in this shop are really good! See if you like any of them."

Mozun bent slightly, looked around carefully, and stretched out his hand, but the Immortal Emperor picked up the handkerchief he was looking forward to first.

"I think this looks better."

Mozun turned his head and stared at the side face of the Immortal Emperor, feeling that the Immortal Emperor's taste was surprisingly consistent with his.

"Shopkeeper, how much is this handkerchief?"

"Five taels of silver."

Upon hearing the shopkeeper's answer, Mozun immediately patted the Immortal Emperor on the shoulder, and signaled with his eyes: Look, what I said is right?

The Immortal Emperor smiled and waved his index finger at Mozun, as if saying: Look at me.

After that, the Immortal Emperor started a crazy bargaining mode, and finally bought the handkerchief for two taels of silver.

Mozun felt that this handkerchief was more delicate and smooth than his own, with more embroidery and more beautiful, and suddenly felt that he had lost money.

"gave it to you."

The Immortal Emperor gave this handkerchief to Mozun.

"But……"

"Your piece belongs to me, and this piece is counted as a gift."

"Really?"

"Once a man says a word, it's hard to follow."

Just like that, Mozun accepted the silk handkerchief from the Immortal Emperor, and smiled happily along the way.

"Demon Venerable..."

"Ok?"

When the two of them walked to the street of the town, the Immortal Emperor stopped slowly. Mozun sensed that the Immortal Emperor had something on his mind, so he also stopped, but he didn't ask any more questions.

After being silent for a while, the Immortal Emperor turned his head to look at the Mozun, and said softly: "If I can convince human immortal cultivators not to hate the Demon Race in the future, can you ask me for help?"

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If only it was always this sweet!