The magic fire reflected the red island cave; it was majestic and covered the rock wall; a huge night pearl shone with phantom glory, surrounding it, making it look a bit eerie.

The aura released by the magic light of this luminous pearl is soothing and peaceful; it is a tool used for refining demons. However, this thing is not easy to come by. I am afraid that there will never be another one that can be used for lighting at night. It shows that the person who uses it

The identity is unusual.

In the cave, a tall man wearing a dragon robe stood tall; showing his power and domineering from time to time; his eyes revealed tenacity... Obviously, that tall figure was enough to explain everything; there was a demonic look on his head.

The sound of the urn coming from the shadow seems mysterious. If you pay attention to the leg; the trouser leg is loose and swaying with you; it turns out to be a broken leg.

A beautiful woman wearing a python robe; she has a slim figure and a delicate face; her paper-white face looks a little haggard.

However, there was a fifteen-year-old boy sitting cross-legged on the bed on one side of the hole; his eyes were slightly closed, thinking about something; Fang Gang's blood and energy were revealed from his thin body and concentrated expression; and the mysterious energy and blood,

Wandering in the body

, making a roaring cry. This cry caused veins all over the body to burst out, like a swimming dragon. Suddenly, the boy's whole body was shaking, grinning, enduring the intense pain, and the sweat on his forehead naturally seeped from it.

come out.

An old man, holding a magic mirror, looked at each other face to face for a while, which stabilized the young man's trembling body. After a whole meal, he suddenly retreated into the body. Seeing this, the old man put down his worries. Facing the boy on one side,

The man in the dragon robe and the beautiful woman in the python robe said confidently: "It will be safe once this hurdle is passed. There will be no problems in a few years."

They were both very happy, especially the nervous expression on the man in the dragon robe, which gradually returned to normal.

"Magic Master, Gan'er is only fifteen years old. At this age, the demonic veins must have been opened. It is a good time for demon refining. Do you think he can do it?"

The expression on the old man's face seemed a bit complicated. He pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Xiaodao has never obtained your child's demonic veins. It is not yet clear whether he has it in his body; it remains to be verified."

The face of the one-legged man wearing a dragon robe could not help but darken.

The path to cultivating demons begins with the body; there are several kinds of demon veins in the body; the two most important ones are the Rendu and Rendu Meridians. Generally, people born are normal, with the exception of special circumstances; about the pulses: "Rendu and Duer Meridians"

, rush with the second pulse,

The Yin and Yang Qiao meridians and the Yin and Yang Wei meridians are collectively referred to as the seven muscles and eight meridians. They involve the heart, liver, kidneys, lungs, spleen and other five internal organs, and the six fu organs are; the large intestine, small intestine, stomach, gallbladder, bladder, as well as the upper and middle burners.

The lower Jiao, etc., are collectively referred to as the six fu organs.”

"It's impossible for my son to have no demonic veins, right?"

"Yes, there must be! It must be sorted out and found out, in order to achieve a healthy state of breathing and breathing into one body."

The one-legged man in the dragon robe did not understand what he meant: "If my son cannot breathe normally, can his life be maintained?"

"Straightening the demonic veins is the beginning of all refinements; absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and finding one's own strength is the foundation. Generally, people with this function are called magicians." I found the gray face of the man in the one-legged dragon robe.

I can't help but say some comforting words: "The little prince is the destiny of His Highness, the dragon. He was born into the world and smiles proudly in the sky. It is so strange that I feel a little sorry!"

Hearing this, the one-legged man in the dragon robe gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, showing his unwillingness; while the beautiful woman in the python robe had tears in her eyes, covered her face with her right palm, and endured the coughing.

"Queen, please take care of yourself; you have lost too much blood for the little prince, so you should pay attention to your cultivation and let him recover quickly."

The beautiful woman in the python robe was pale, enduring the faint pain, staring at Gan'er sitting on the bed, and said: "There is a large amount of magic poison stored in the body, which attacks once a year and becomes more and more severe. If you want to be completely cured, you can only rely on yourself. But.

, my son’s demonic veins are hidden inside, if this continues, it will relapse, what should we do?”

The old man fell into deep thought and said after a long time: "It will happen next year and it will be difficult to achieve the effect through external restrictions. The little prince's life is worrying!"

At this time, the cave was deathly silent; the air seemed to have solidified. The one-legged man in the dragon robe held his hands so tightly that he broke into cold sweat; while the beautiful woman in the python robe covered her mouth and cried softly.

"You mean I only have one year to live?" No one answered, and the atmosphere was very tense; after the nervousness of the young liver, she calmed down.

In the cave, the old man, the one-legged man in the dragon robe, and the beautiful woman in the python robe were suddenly surprised; their eyes moved to Gan'er, and saw that he had bright eyes, staring at them. The three of them looked at each other in unison; they seemed not to believe their own eyes. They were sitting cross-legged.

It takes five days to recover, but the liver condition is advanced.

The person called Gan'er is called Mo Gan, and he is the biological son of a man in a one-legged dragon robe and a beautiful woman in a python robe; these two people are the most powerful people on the magic island; judging from their clothes, the male is the demon king and the female

She is the Demon Queen.

The magic liver luck adjusted the mentality, blinked, and the immature face was still white; the body was originally thin; often studied hard and lacked exercise - the scholar's breath was strong on the face; the thoughts were refining, running in them, suddenly exerting force, and the whole body

Suddenly the magic light flashed, and when the body was withdrawn, it gradually dimmed; but the light was swimming like a dragon under the flesh, and a magic energy seeped out unknowingly, which was terrifying.

"Father, it's time to tell me! What happened in my body?" Demon Gan stared at the dark dragon swimming under the skin of his body, gritted his teeth tightly, and felt the intense pain in his heart that was worse than death; every time

For a year, this thing in the body has been causing trouble, and it seems to be secretly devouring the flesh and blood on my body. Can't I bear this frightening feeling on my own with hardship and pain?

Hearing this, the faces of the Demon King and the Demon Queen turned pale with fright! Gan'er's pain always affected the hearts of his parents. Especially the Demon King, who wished he could punch a hole in the ground, but he could not fill up his regret!

There was silence everywhere, as if the solidified air added an eerie and terrifying aura; the Demon King took a deep breath and exhaled; only then did the tears he shed subside a little, and he said sadly: "Wandering Demonic Poison Dragon, when is it?"

"What is the Wandering Demonic Poison Dragon?" Gan'er didn't know what it meant.

The Demon King gently touched his head, looking a little trembling, and couldn't help but said: "It's time to let you know; you are a hidden demon dragon of our Demon Clan!"

A wry smile appeared on Gan'er's face, but he was helpless in his heart. He was weak and asked: "Is there such a painful dragon?"

The Demon King sat down next to Mo Gan and said sincerely: "We, the Demon Clan, are just a small country far away from the mainland on the emerald green Demon Island; do you know that twenty years ago, we were a powerful country on the mainland?

At that time, there were many small countries who were willing to worship and bow their heads. How powerful we were - everyone knew it; we were full of arrogance and we were a famous big country!"

Gan'er was particularly surprised! There was a bit of confusion on his little face, "On this land in the world, there are many princes and great countries. And among them, our demon country is not too outstanding. How can we have such a scenery?

The Demon King felt deeply and couldn't help but reveal his angry red eyes; the hatred was deeply imprinted in his heart: "If there hadn't been that disaster twenty years ago, how could we have come to live on the island? Then King Xia was our minister.

"

Gan'er finally had a gleam of surprise in his eyes: I didn't expect that King Xia was once a vassal of our demon kingdom; it couldn't develop twenty years ago, but it actually became powerful twenty years later. What's the reason for this?"

"Hundreds of years after the establishment of the Demonic Kingdom, the King of Xia conquered the east and west under my command. His achievements are evident, and there was never any disrespect or disobedience. I rewarded him based on his merits, and made the King of Xia a brave prince. His power was expanded several times, and his jurisdiction was

The territory of the Demon Kingdom is huge; therefore, the rivers and soil of the Demon Kingdom were stable for hundreds of years, with men farming and women weaving, living a carefree life."

Thinking of King Xia's rebellion, I couldn't help but tremble with my hands, and the remaining blood stains in my eyes were exposed; I gritted my teeth and said: "Twenty years later, in the cold winter, King Xia raised his troops to rebel. The demon country was unprepared and was caught off guard, killing and injuring tens of thousands of people.

, had no choice but to flee; without going anywhere, I finally discovered this wild island; I drove all the local armed forces out, and then I established a firm foothold."

"Why did King Xia rebel?" This was not a question Gan'er thought about at first. However, after things changed, he learned from a spy a sentence that had been circulating in the Demon King's mind: "Thousand-year prophecies are mysterious!"

"What is it?"

The Demon King gritted his teeth and said word by word: "The cricket will eat the elephant; destroy the Demon Kingdom and revitalize Daxia!"

Gan'er understood; why would his father place his hopes on himself? Besides himself, is there any other man? However, he must first understand the meaning of this sentence.

At this time, the Demon King showed a bit of ferocity in his heart: "Remember the period when I was besieged by the King of Xia, when there was no water or food, and all the rats on the mountain were eaten, but there was no attack; as if I was waiting for something?"

Gan'er frowned tightly, puzzled: "..."

At this moment, the devil's heart was tense, as if he was personally there; he showed a look that made people laugh or cry, making Gan'er confused and at a loss. His heart was shaking secretly, and he was about to ask: "..."

"They're waiting for you to be born!"

"Ah? Me, me me?"

The Queen knows the situation best at that time; it was an embarrassing but unspeakable experience; all the suffering was borne by one person, who would feel sorry for herself?

"Do you know how you were born?" The Demon King looked at Gan'er with amazement, and then his face turned blood red: "The moment you were born, there was thunder and lightning, and an electric dragon flew through the air. In an instant, you turned into a demon.

The dragon swooped down, shrank its body, and got into your body; suddenly it was filled with fairy energy and fell to the ground, and a generation of magic dragon was born!"

The old man added on the side: "Since then, the little prince's body has been infected with demons, and the seven meridians and eight meridians have turned into demon veins, disappearing and appearing, and even lurking in the body for a long time and no longer showing up." The old man added.

Er was a little surprised and said: "This kind of phenomenon only happens once in hundreds of millions of years and is unprecedented in history. He is the first demon dragon man!"

At that time, the Demon King was extremely excited: "There is hope for our Demon Kingdom!"

Lao'er further explained: "The birth of the little prince will shine with the sun and the moon, and will last forever with the earth. The devil's kingdom will be passed down on the island from generation to generation!"

The devil was delighted and elated; his head was naturally raised high, as if he was arrogant.

Gan'er had no way of knowing what was going on at that time - he looked back, not expecting that his birth was so strange. He stared at his body intently, speechless.

The devil's happy face then dropped, as if he could squeeze out water with his hands. There was no light in his eyes anymore, but darkness shrouded his eyes. When will he see the light of day again? This is an endless and long wait; but there is a little hope in his heart.

But there is another thing: "At the moment when you were born, King Xia's wife also gave birth to male and female twins; the male baby had the spirit of an elephant and the fairy spirit, while the baby girl had the spirit of an ant."

The secret agent under the Demon King learned: "The Xia King's wife has been pregnant for ten years without giving birth, and is only waiting to be born with Gan'er. Will they be destined in the future?"

But the old man said: "It may be a misunderstanding. Born in the same year, the same month and the same day is the origin of the war; if you don't eat me, I will kill you and swallow the body alive!"

Gan'er was extremely shocked! A stream of yin energy came up from the bottom of his body and suddenly rushed out of his head, shouting with all his strength: "Conspiracy, conspiracy!"

"Is there such a wonderful thing in the world? It is obviously a poisonous plan that has been secretly brewing for a long time to deal with the devil. Screen the magicians and find the master black hands, so that the wife of King Xia will not have children and wait to be born together. After reaching the goal, she will be defeated.

The Demon King is completely defeated and defeated to the point of despair!"

The Demon King nodded and affirmed: "From the perspective of the whole setup, it is indeed a huge conspiracy! King Xia has endured in the Demon Kingdom for many years and is not afraid of difficulties. It turns out that he did it for this purpose!" Whenever the Demon King thinks of this, his blood will rise.

Blushed.

Affected by the solemn environment, the old man put on a gloomy face and regarded other people's affairs as his own. He felt sad and could not help but gritted his teeth: "In order to let the little prince return home smoothly, we fought bloody battles, but my lord was finally outnumbered.

He cut off his left leg completely, fell off the horse, and used magic to make his body disappear, so he could escape.

King Xia threatened: "I will not step into the demon clan for a thousand years."

"Why is this?" Gan'er frowned with confused eyes.

The Demon King used a gentle tone, gently touched Gan'er's head and said, "In order to take away your Demon King's Seal."

"Is it the demon dragon in your body?"
To be continued...