Gong Er is pregnant with my cub

In Xintiandao [-], when the maple leaves of Suhong Mountain in Jingguang Prefecture were the reddest, Yan Hongxie, one of the Eight Great Demon Lords, awakened.

He sat quietly on the crimson lotus platform, wearing a thousand-faced demon robe. The robe made of Yibao Tiansi shone brightly, and a demon-sealing lock was hung on the loose neckline.

The Scarlet Red Demon Lord Yan Hongxie looked down at the Sealing Demon Lock. As soon as the thought came up, the Sealing Demon Lock began to change and change, pulling thousands of normal lines hidden in the cave. At the end of the line were countless belts. The spiritual sword with Buddha's light.

All the sword tips of the spirit sword are pointing at Yan Hongxie's left chest, where is his gate of life.

Yan Hongxie stretched out her hand to caress her heart. Someone had already stabbed him fiercely with a sword. The opponent was a very strong swordsman, so Yan Hongxie still has scars on that side.

"Whoa."

After Yan Hongxie gave up struggling, he lifted a book from heaven and appeared in his hand.

With a faint glance of his eyes, the contents of the book that day kept appearing in his mind.

Yan Hongxie has seen many weird things, but she is still shocked by the book in front of her. After all, according to the book, he is just a big villain at the end of the book.

No matter how much he thinks that he is strong and domineering, only a few pages in this book include his origin, life and death, and his extremely miserable end.

"The demon soul that was beaten by others collapsed, and was it still abandoned by the demon master as a substitute for the dead? Am I still kneeling on the ground begging for forgiveness from others?" Yan Hongxie looked at those words, and the more he looked at them, the more he found them funny, but he kept his smile on his face while laughing. full of irony.

He, Yan Hongxie, was born with a demon, and he was the most weird and unpredictable under the heavenly demon, even the old demon master couldn't order him at will.

But such an existence would be seriously injured by a group of people of destiny who were in the Jindan to Nascent Soul stage?

Yan Hongxie's fingers lightly brushed the part of his awakening, and his spiritual thoughts moved and he found that he had awakened a hundred years earlier than what was said in the book?

"Oh?" Yan Hongxie's eyes flickered, and his fingers gently pinched a spell.

The surrounding spirit swords issued warning sounds, and dozens of spirit swords had already reached Yan Hongxie's heart. As long as he used the magic energy, he would definitely be pierced through.

Yan Hongxie looked at those spirit swords, and thought of the scenes when he fought against the masters of these spirit swords, and quite a few of them caught his eye.

"go with!"

With a wave of Yan Hongxie's finger, those spiritual swords were gently entwined by red silk thread, and the red thread turned into red light to wrap around those spiritual swords.

The spirit sword trembled uncontrollably in an instant, and after a burst of rapid shaking, the spirit sword floated there quietly, not moving anymore.

"It's as useless as your master." When Yan Hongxie spoke, her voice was already slightly hoarse.

His natural mind monster has been silent for so long, his heart has long been agitated, and his reason has begun to become a little unstable.

"call out!"

Suddenly a spirit sword pierced over strangely, Yan Hongxie stretched out his hand to pinch it, but the spirit sword cut his finger, and crimson demonic blood dripped down.

"break!"

How could Yan Hongxie let the spirit sword really penetrate his heart, he immediately chanted the magic spell, a mask emerged from his heart and bit the spirit sword with his mouth open.

With a scream, the mask turned into a ball of red ice and froze the spirit sword.

"Shhhhhh!"

After the first spirit sword started to stab, the following spirit swords also stabbed like shooting stars.

Yan Hong opened her evil eyes, her crimson eyes completely fell into a demonic way, and the entire cave was instantly covered by a kind of purple-red ice.

"Boom!"

The spirit sword pierced through the purple-red ice lotus summoned by Yan Hongxie continuously, and flew towards Yan Hongxie in unison.

Yan Hongxie wanted to stir up more demonic energy, but the demon-blocking lock under his neck continued to extend a golden Buddha chain to tightly wrap around his body, and the Buddha's light continued to corrode his body.

"When I was cultivating in the temple, you didn't know where I was!" Yan Hongxie said sarcastically, even chanting the Buddha's name.

The originally tightened Buddha chain suddenly loosened.

At that moment, a red light rose from the ground, and the spirit sword turned into a stream of light and pierced directly.

"Pfft!"

The sound of the spirit sword stabbing fiercely into the body resounded continuously, making everyone who heard it feel pain.

"Ruan Fengzhi, Ruan Fengzhi, it seems that you really don't have the slightest affection for this deity." The deity Yan Hongxie floated at the entrance of the cave, seeing her body wrapped in the natal magic treasure Thousand Faces Demon Robe being brutally beaten by the spirit sword. It was only after he became a hedgehog that he thought of the person who set up the spirit sword formation, but he was the treasure he had always thought of.

"Forget it, I'll go!" Yan Hongxie chuckled, turned around and flew towards Jiangnan State, the human world closest to her, without the slightest bit of nostalgia.

As soon as he left, a thunderstorm came from the sky.

"Has it disturbed the heavens?" Yan Hongxie sensed that there were large groups of thunder above his head congealing, and his figure flew even faster.

"Boom!"

The purple sky thunder that filled the sky started from Suhong Mountain, and chased all the way to the Jiangnan Prefecture, which is the realm of the human race.

As the Demon Lord, Yan Hongxie was able to hide her almost dissipating demon energy even after stripping off her talisman, and hid in Jiangnan Prefecture.

The sky thunder rolled over Jiangnan Prefecture for a while and then slowly dissipated.

The Mozun Yan Hongxie turned into a puff of smoke the moment Tianlei disappeared and threw himself into a tall inn.

On the top floor of the inn, there is the orthodox spirit that attracts him very much. That spirit is clean and upright, the kind that Yan Hongxie loves most.

What's more terrible is that at this moment, the clean and upright soul has a little bit of inner demons because of cultivation.

In ordinary times, this kind of heart demon is naturally nothing, but for Yan Hongxie, who is extremely accomplished in the spirit and soul, this is a door to bliss.

He didn't even care about whether he was going to save his life, so he just flew over.

The anti-magic array set up by the monk was easily untied by Yan Hongxie.

"wake up!"

At the moment when the cultivator's demons were at their peak, Yan Hongxie stretched out his hand to wake him up.

In a daze, the orthodox monk saw a face painted in ink and wash, with straight and handsome features, but with a fatal evil spirit, his eyes were clear without any lewdness, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as if with a sweet air.

When Yan Hongxie saw the opponent's eyes open, his heart tightened. Now he has almost no magic energy, can't cast charm, and can't become the person he loves most in the opponent's heart without the Thousand Faces Demon Robe. I can rely on my own face to sneak in.

"Who are you?" The other party's voice was confused with a hint of doubt.

"The one who loves you." Yan Hongxie's voice was soft and hearty, with a sense of friendliness, as if joking, but she gently placed her palm on the other's shoulder.

The other party glanced at Yan Hongxie's palm and frowned slightly.

Yan Hongxie was afraid that he would talk too much and sighed softly, and said: "The world of mortals is all vain, you can go to bliss with me."

After he finished speaking, his face moved closer.

Hearing this, the other party looked at Yan Hongxie's face, and his throat moved up and down twice. The moment Yan Hongxie approached, he responded softly, and then gently lowered the bed curtain.

A night of spring festival just passed.

Yan Hongxie felt that the overwhelming coercion was fixed on the roof of the building.

"Damn!"

Yan Hongxie can feel that he has been completely locked by the way of heaven, and he dare not say that he can resist such a lock in his heyday.

Not to mention him who has almost become a useless person now.

"Didn't the Dao of Heaven go away? Why did it come back suddenly, still so furious?" When Yan Hongxie was thinking, the Righteous Dao cultivator also opened his eyes.

With his inner demons gone, he still couldn't understand what happened before him, so he just instinctively said: "I, Gu Qinghan, dare to ask your brother's name?"

"What did you say your name was?!" Yan Hongxie immediately pressed Gu Qinghan's neck, her eyes were full of anger.

Gu Qinghan didn't understand why the other party was so suddenly annoyed, just when he was about to repeat his name again, he vaguely heard thunder rolling from the roof.

At the same time, that Yan Hongxie also yelled: "You are the second male in the book, your concentration is so unbearable! The agreed to attack the second affectionately! Damn it, no wonder Tiandao came here again, I actually slept with the second male! "

Gu Qinghan saw Yan Hongxie screaming in panic and anger, but she couldn't hear anything, so she couldn't help getting up to ask another question.

At this time, the sky thunder bombarded over.

Gu Qinghan watched as the person in front of him was bombarded by the sky thunder and instantly his body turned into light spots and dissipated, leaving only a piece of translucent soul floating there, and the soul that was about to be beaten was completely wiped out.

He didn't know what he was thinking, he just stretched out his hand to protect it instinctively, but the thunder had arrived, and the soul was beaten and disappeared right in front of his eyes.

"This...what the hell is going on?" Gu Qinghan was still a little dizzy, not knowing what happened to him.

"Fellow Daoist who is here to transcend the tribulation?"

When Gu Qinghan was in a daze, he suddenly heard a deep drink.

The oppression of the Dharma with spiritual thoughts was passed on, so powerful that Gu Qinghan spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

He didn't have time to speak, his throat had already been locked with divine thoughts, and it was as if he would be crushed to death in the next moment.

However, Gu Qinghan had just been tossed by that weird demon, his hands and feet were all soft, and he couldn't lift the slightest spiritual power.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a cold light flashed beside him, and the sharp long sword directly cut through the opponent's divine sense with the cold frost.

Gu Qinghan was able to grasp the momentary gap.

Holding his natal spirit sword in his hand, he fled away with a long howl.

After running for about three days in a row, after Gu Qinghan's spiritual power spells were all used up, he got rid of the opponent's pursuit, plunged into a cave, and passed out before he could do any protection.

"Humph!"

After Gu Qinghan fainted, a flash of spiritual light flickered out from the sword next to him, and finally condensed into a hollow figure.

Upon closer inspection, isn't it the scarlet demon king Yan Hongxie whose demon soul was scattered by the thunder before?

"Unexpectedly, under the heaven, this deity can survive." Yan Hongxie sneered, although he is now so weak that a gust of spiritual wind can blow himself away, but he survived the sky thunder after all.

"Whoa."

Yan Hongxie skillfully called out the heavenly book, read the book carefully, and then looked at the young man who passed out in front of her eyes, and made sure that he was the affectionate male second Gu Qinghan written in the book.

"The second male?" Thinking of Gu Qinghan's fragile appearance, Yan Hongxie gave him a rather disgusted look, then got up and was about to leave.