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The face of the Blood Fiend Demon Lord twitched twice, and then he said: "Please tell the Demon Lord directly?"

"Hehe, what I mean is..." Mozun carefully looked Yu Sheng up and down, and said, "The immortal cultivator in your hand is not bad, I just need a cauldron for practicing kung fu."

The meaning of the Demon Lord is very clear, this is to directly grab what is in his hand, the Blood Fiend Demon Lord is so angry that he just wants to take the Demon Lord to sacrifice the flag on the spot, but he can't beat the Demon Lord!

The Blood Fiend Demon Lord forced a smile and said: "If the Demon Lord wants a cauldron, he can just grab a more powerful immortal cultivator, why bother grabbing an inferior one from me!"

Mozun was not affected, and said with a smile: "I just like the one in your hand."

The Blood Fiend Lord was about to be pissed to death by the demon's shamelessness, but he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't run away. Besides, it's not uncommon for him to kill people and steal goods in the demon world.The Blood Demon Monarch thought for a while between being beaten to death, wounded and snatched by the Demon Venerable, and respectfully offering things to go back alive, and felt that it would be better for him to go back alive.

He bent down with an ugly expression, cupped his fists respectfully and said, "Since the Demon Venerable likes it, this immortal cultivator will naturally offer it to the Demon Venerable. If there is nothing else, this subordinate will leave."

The Demon Lord nodded in satisfaction, and the Blood Fiend Demon Lord dared to go back aggrieved.During this trip, he lost a lot of little demons under his command, not to mention that he managed to catch a fairy cultivator and was intercepted by the demon king halfway.

After the blood demon Lord left, Yu Sheng was still bound by the immortal rope, lying on the ground like a carp that was beaten ashore, Yu Sheng felt that he was back to the days when he was still a silver-tailed carp, and worried about being caught by fishermen every day .

Mozun leaned on the gate of his mansion and watched Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng was frightened by the look, and felt that this Demon Lord was more terrifying than the Blood Fiend Lord, so he secretly moved away.

As if he had seen enough, Mozun raised his feet and walked towards Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng was so frightened that he squirmed away desperately, and then was stepped on the spot by Mozun. Don't be angry.

Yu Sheng wanted to cry but had no tears, and scolded himself in his heart: Isn't it good to stay in heaven!If you are in a hurry, go to Pantaoyuan to steal peaches!Telling you to run around, you are going to lose your life right now!

Mozun lowered his head, looked at Yu Sheng's face for a while, then took one end of the binding rope and dragged Yu Sheng into the cave.

After being dragged on the ground for a while, Yu Sheng dared to look up at the Demon Lord's back.

Mo Zun was born slender and well-proportioned, a bit like the Pian Pian sons mentioned by the ladies in the boudoir, but Yu Sheng felt that Mo Zun was a little more domineering and taller than those Pian Pian sons, and he was better-looking than those Pian Pian sons.

Yu Sheng looked at it for a while, and then began to feel sad again, not knowing how this good-looking demon would deal with him.I don't know if there is a chance to eat the peaches in Pantaoyuan again.

As soon as Mozun entered the cave, a female demon in red came up to greet him, and respectfully saluted Mozun: "Mozun."

Mozun handed the rope in his hand to the red devil, and said, "Arrange to go."

The witch in red stretched out her hands, took the rope, and replied, "Yes."

After that, the Demon Lord left.

The female devil in red dragged Yu Sheng to continue walking inside, and when she encountered a large set of steps, she carried Yu Sheng on her shoulders, went straight up the steps, turned eastward and westward, and left Yu Sheng on the floor of an empty room.

Yu Sheng was thrown to the ground again, grinning in pain, and when he looked up, the female devil in red had already left.

Yu Sheng pouted, adjusted his posture, and let himself lie on the ground as comfortably as possible.

He began to think about his situation.

He was staying in the mansion of the Demon Lord, so far he had only seen the Demon Lord and a female demon whose cultivation level was lower than his. As long as he didn't meet the Demon Lord, he might be able to escape.As for the escape route, he only knows the way he came in. As for the Xianxiansuo, he still has no way to break free from it for the rest of his life...

Yu Sheng sighed, feeling that he was going to be played to death this time.If I can go back alive, I must tell everyone I see that the demon king of the demon world is a good-looking man, and he has a maid who has a bad temper.

Lying in the corner, Yu Sheng looked at the big bed opposite him, feeling more desolate in his heart, and said to himself: Can't this maid treat the captives better!She threw him on the cold ground even though she had a bed, and she didn't want to carry him for just two steps.

Yu Sheng stayed in this empty room for several days, he didn't dare to sleep, so he could only stare dryly, fearing that the demon king would take him to sleep and kill him.

On the seventh day of Yu Sheng's staring eyes, he felt that he was no longer afraid that the demon king would come over and kill him in the middle of the night, and he wondered boredly whether the demon king and his little maid had forgotten him.

Xianxiu doesn't need to eat or go to the toilet, and he doesn't really need to take a bath, but he can't stop the rest of his life from being bored, greedy and wanting to soak in water.As a dragon, he cannot die without being in water, but his desire for water is constant.

In addition, Yu Sheng's mana did not come back at all under the effect of Binding Xiansuo. On the contrary, the demon energy in the demon world was too heavy, making Yu Sheng who had no mana weaker and weaker.

Yu Sheng lay powerlessly on the ground, thinking: Mozun asked him to come here on a whim, he probably wouldn't let him die slowly here.This is of no benefit to the Demon Lord!

Before Yu Sheng passed out, in a trance, he felt that he saw the Demon Lord.Yu Sheng was actually not sure, he just saw a large black hem of the clothes.He thought dizzily, the one wearing black clothes in Mozun's mansion must be Mozun.

When Yu Sheng woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, yes, it was the bed where he had been facing each other for seven days.Yu Sheng didn't have time to lament how good it is to have a bed, when he found Mozun sitting in his room.

Yu Sheng didn't know what to do for a while, so he shrank himself under the quilt.

Mozun spoke first: "Name?"

"Little Bailong." Yu Sheng wanted to answer subconsciously, but he choked all his voices in his throat.

He thought that if he loses, he will die anyway, so he poked his neck and said, "You talk first?"

"Presumptuous!" A yell came from the corner, and Yu Sheng saw the female devil in red standing in the corner.

"Red silk!" the demon lord shouted, and the female demon in red immediately returned to her respectful and expressionless expression.

Yu Sheng thought to himself: Oh, it turns out that the bad-tempered witch sister is called Hongxiao, and this name suits her red dress quite well.

Mozun sat without moving, looked at Yu Sheng and said, "Hongxiang, you have frightened my distinguished guest, go and receive the punishment yourself."

Hung Hom bent over, said: "Yes." Then she left neatly.

What a distinguished guest!Yu Sheng didn't feel that Mo Zun regarded himself as a distinguished guest, first dragged him all the way into the mansion, and then left himself on the floor of this broken room for seven days without paying attention.

Mozun looked at half of his face buried in the quilt, his eyes were wary for the rest of his life, and said, "I won't kill you."

Yu Sheng asked in doubt: "Really?"

Mozun nodded.

Yu Sheng said: "I don't believe it, you must have a purpose for bringing me here."

Mozun: "It's just to repay your kindness."

"Grace?" Yu Sheng tried hard to think about it, but still couldn't think of it.

Mozun walked towards Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng was so frightened that he ducked sideways on the bed, but was still grabbed by Mozun's arm.

A burst of images rushed to Yu Sheng's eyes.

Mozun didn't bother to explain, and directly shared the memories with Yu Sheng.

It was a very cold winter, with heavy snow falling, and it looked beautiful.

A half-grown boy huddled in the alley, shivering, with messy and knotted hair and tattered clothes.This thin layer of material can't bring him any warmth at all, if you look carefully, you may find that this material is extraordinary.Unfortunately, most people will be stopped by his beggar-like appearance.

He was injured, with bruises around his eyes, and half his face was swollen, as were his fingers, red and swollen, with chilblains.

He huddled himself into a ball as much as possible so that he could feel the meager warmth.

If it weren't for the weak breathing and shaking, anyone passing by would have thought he was just another corpse that died in the cold of winter.He opened his eyes and clenched his teeth tightly, but he was so cold that he couldn't even close his teeth, and the upper teeth hit the lower teeth making a "dee" sound.

There was a sound of light footsteps, its owner must be in a good mood, even in such a winter, he still walked lightly.

The owner of the footsteps stood in this dead-end alley and watched for a while before he was sure that he was really lost.

When he was about to turn around, he saw the boy buried in a thin layer of snow.

The boy saw an eight or nine-year-old kid in a fancy dress running towards him with a big food box. He was familiar with this kind of dress, because he was such a pampered young master in the past. Strangely, The young master did not follow anyone.

The boy didn't know what the young master was going to do, and his intuition told him that he should get up and leave immediately, so that no one could see his face, but he was frozen stiff, and it was difficult for him to even move his fingers.

The young master walked up to him and probed his breath with his tender fingers to confirm that he was still alive.The young master put down the food box in his hand, swept off the snow that had accumulated on the boy's body, and then took off his thick rabbit fur cape and covered the boy's body.

The cloak was not big, but it still tightly covered the huddled teenagers.The rabbit fur cloak was very warm, but its unsinkable weight pressed on the boy's heart, warming his heart.

The young master opened the food box and asked him, "Do you want something to eat?"

The boy did not answer.

Seeing that he did not speak, the young master asked him again: "Are you dumb?"

The boy still didn't answer.

The young master seemed to have decided that this was a little mute, so he took out the still warm pastry from the food box and put it on the young man's hand, saying: "This is a bit cold, but it's still delicious, I'll share some with you. "

The young man felt the temperature of the pastry in his palm. He hadn’t eaten for several days. He wanted to hold the pastry tightly, but his hand was frozen. He squeezed hard, but still couldn’t hold it. on the ground.

Seeing his trembling, the young master suddenly realized: "So you can't move."

The boy looked at him with some humiliation.

The young master smiled and said, "It's okay, I can feed you." Then he picked up the cake, clumsily broke it into small pieces, and carefully fed it into the boy's mouth.The crumbs of the pastry fell all over the floor, it seems that he really has never done such a job of taking care of people.

While feeding the boy, the young master said to himself, "Eat slowly, there is no hot tea here, so it's not good if you choke."