My daughter-in-law always wants to bury me

"Go to the Demon Realm." Song Yuchu replied without hesitation, as if he had thought about it long ago.

Zhui Yan: "Demon Realm?"

"Yes." Song Yuchu nodded, and then said: "Go to the Demon Realm and become a Demon Lord."

These words made Zhuiyan angry, she stood up, her heart was full of disbelief: "Are you crazy? It's fine to mess around before, and now you want to go to the devil world to take the position of the devil king?"

Song Yuchu didn't answer. Looking back now, everything happened extremely strangely. From the time when the demons attacked Song Yunzong at night, everything was very strange. Everything seemed to be aimed at him. However, Song Yuchu felt that It seems that these are more aimed at the old speech.

And the person who connects all these together should be Mo Shangwu. Since he wants to become the devil so much, he should go to the tiger's den to see what he wants to do.

Song Yuchu picked up a dead branch on the ground, broke it and threw it into the fire, and only said lightly: "I will leave tomorrow."

Zhuiyan persuaded him a few more words, but Song Yuchu was very determined, he didn't listen to his advice at all, and went to the extremely dark place.

However, Mo Shangwu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and soon after Song Yuchu left the hidden bamboo house, he automatically appeared in front of him.

A dark path in front of him was filled with thick black mist, and the trees on both sides were already withered. Song Yuchu looked at the path in silence for a moment, and then walked in. Just like last time, the scenery behind him changed when he walked in. Looking back again, there was a barrenness in front of him.

Song Yuchu looked around, and before that person appeared, he spoke first: "Come out! Aren't you just waiting for me to come?"

Hearing a burst of laughter from behind, Song Yuchu turned around and saw Mo Shangwu walking towards him: "I told you a long time ago that you will come."

Song Yuchu: "Really?"

He didn't want to talk too much nonsense with him, Song Yuchu almost always said something to him, and he just said something vaguely, and the words he said were neither painful nor itchy.

Mo Shangwu: "It seems that Brother Song doesn't like me very much."

Mo Shangwu said, but there was still a smile on his face, and Song Yuchu also gave him an extremely fake smile: "No, no, no, it's not that I don't like it very much, it's that I don't like it very much."

However, Mo Shangwu didn't care, and turned around to lead the way: "Mr. Song, this way please."

Song Yuchu: "Where are you going?"

Mo Shangwu: "To become a Demon Lord, one needs to go through the Blood Sacrifice Formation and get the Leaking Blood Sword."

Song Yuchu: "Let's not talk about the other side, I have a doubt, but I want you to help me answer it."

Mo Shangwu: "What's the matter?"

Song Yuchu: "Why, you must want me to become the devil? Don't you yourself?"

Mo Shangwu laughed after hearing this: "Mr. Song may have misunderstood. Although I am a member of the demon world, I am not a demon king."

Song Yuchu: "Then why do you want me to become the devil?"

"Of course it's because..." Mo Shangwu spoke halfway, and approached him in a low voice: "No one is more suitable than you."

The charming voice rang in his ears, Song Yuchu frowned slightly, but said nothing, and followed Mo Shangwu to a palace in a very yin place, which was majestic, but bleak and cold.

There are three words written on the plaque of the palace: Demon Lord Palace.

Song Yuchu sneered, and Mo Shangwu asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's too easy to get your name."

However, this time, Song Yuchu unexpectedly discovered that Mo Shangwu was silent for a while before saying, "Let's go!"

Song Yuchu looked at him nonchalantly, without saying anything, followed him into the Demon King's Palace, and entered the gate of the palace. It was a long road with molten molten liquid like fire on both sides.

As Mo Shangwu walked forward, he rushed to Song Yuchu who was behind him and said, "Young Master Song, you have to be careful. If you don't pay attention to your feet and fall down, there will be no bones left."

Song Yuchu silently glanced at the lava, and asked back: "It seems that many people fell from here?"

Mo Shangwu chuckled, and continued to lead Song Yuchu forward, passing through the lava, there was a small nailed door, which was wide open on both sides, and it was crowded with people, some of whom looked like ordinary people. It's the same, and some look extremely weird.

It was more like a tea house than a palace, and when Moshang Wu entered, someone said respectfully, "Deputy envoy."

Song Yuchu walked in two steps slower, but someone still noticed him.

"Deputy envoy, who is this person?"

Mo Shangwu just said: "The one who came to get the sword."

When everyone was muttering and commenting on Song Yuchu, Song Yuchu sat down at the table next to Mo Shangwu indifferently.

Song Yuchu: "I thought you were the Demon Lord, but it turns out that you are a deputy envoy."

Mo Shangwu took a sip of the wine at hand, and said with a low laugh: "Becoming a demon king, but you will be hunted down by the fairy world. With my cultivation, I can't beat it."

Song Yuchu: "So you want me to be a shield?"

Mo Shangwu: "No, you... are different."

Song Yuchu: "Why is it different? Besides, with so many people, how do you know that I will definitely get the Leaking Blood Sword? What if someone else got it?"

Mo Shangwu: "No, I believe that there is no one other than Mr. Song who can get the Blood Leaking Sword."

Song Yuchu: "Is that so sure? If I deliberately gave it up to others..."

Mo Shangwu: "The Lexue Sword has recognized its owner. In the past hundred years, people have come to snatch the sword every day, but no one has ever succeeded, but you are different."

Song Yuchu: "Why?"

But Mo Shangwu refused to say any more, only said: "You will know when the time comes."

After finishing the words, he suddenly heard a strange chirping sound. Song Yuchu looked around suspiciously, but couldn't find the source of the sound.

But the others exclaimed: "It's called, the Lexue Sword is called!"

"It seems that today we can enter the Blood Sacrifice Formation to get the sword."

When the magic sword recognizes its master and screams, everyone can enter the blood sacrifice array.

Mo Shangwu got up suddenly, walked to the place where the strange formation was engraved in the middle, then cut his finger, dripped blood into the formation, muttered something, and the drop of blood spread with the engraving.

The entire formation suddenly began to sag downwards, and then slowly opened from the middle to the sides, revealing the entrance below.

Only Mo Shangwu said: "It's time to start."

Everyone jumped down and jumped into the entrance, except Song Yuchu.

Since Mo Shangwu believes so, he must be the one who can get it, so why worry.

He walked slowly to Mo Shangwu's side, stretched his waist and exercised his muscles, and then jumped down.

There was darkness below the entrance, and after Song Yuchu landed steadily, some dark purple light and shadows faintly appeared around.

He squinted his eyes, only to realize that they were on a hexagonal ground, surrounded by a lake, and there were four bridges leading to different directions.

"Which way should I go?"

"I came in last time and walked over there, this time change to this side!"

"Wait, why do I feel something is different coming in this time?"

"Never mind him! Instead of wasting time here, it's better to take a look at them one by one."

Everyone talked a lot, and finally went in different directions.

But what the person said just now is also true, anyway, I can't figure it out, the tone is so exhausting, it's better to take a look first.

Song Yuchu walked onto the bridge closest to him. The bridge was so narrow that he could barely stand a person's span. He was worried that something would suddenly appear in the lake and pull him into the water, but it didn't.

Silence, the silence of death.

Song Yuchu was wondering, but when he walked by, he suddenly felt something was wrong, this Taoist...

He lowered his head and looked at the silent lake again. From just now, he noticed a strange smell. He thought it was rust at first, but now it looks more like the smell of blood.

When a purple light and shadow drifted past his feet, Song Yuchu finally saw clearly, just as he thought, the lake was red, and it was a pool of blood.

Song Yuchu couldn't help frowning, and walked over quickly.

With so much blood, even if he didn't feel dizzy, he almost vomited when he asked about the smell.

However, when Song Yuchu successfully crossed the bridge, he heard screams coming from ahead.

He rushed over, but found that in the cave inside, there was a smaller pool of blood with a sword stuck in the middle.

"What's going on?" Song Yuchu asked the people standing beside them with terrified faces.

One of them pointed at the pool of water and stammered, "Just now, that person wanted to take the sword, but was, was, was dragged down and eaten by something strange!"

"What?" But before Song Yuchu could react, the same cry came from the other side.

"Ah! The monster is here!"

Then there were screams one after another, Song Yuchu squatted down suspiciously, grabbed a stone on the ground and threw it into the water, but the water did not respond.

"Strange... Are you only interested in living things?"

Suddenly, someone suggested: "Since we can't go in, we might as well take the sword from above and not touch the water of this pool."

"is this okay?"

"Hmph, let me try it."

Song Yuchu stood aside without speaking, just sat and watched the show. Anyway, these people seemed to him to be foolish and foolish.

How could this sword be so easy to hold.

Just when the man flew up to take the sword, there was no wind and waves in the pool, and for no reason, a water splash was a foot high, and then like a big hand, he dragged the man into the pool.

Song Yuchu subconsciously took a few steps back to avoid being splashed by the pool water. From the very beginning, he knew clearly that the water would definitely not touch him.

As he expected, because of the moment just now, the people who were splashed by the pool water were sucked into the pool water one after another, and then disappeared into the pool water with screams.

A slightly timid person fell to the ground and murmured in panic: "I won't do it, I won't do it, I want to go out!"

However, just as he passed by Song Yuchu's side, he was immediately swept in by the pool water.

Song Yuchu was stunned, and then said: "No, this person didn't touch the water just now!"

The rest of the people panicked even more, but before they could run away, they were sucked in one by one.