Many years later, in Sophora Flower Village, which has long become a holy place in the hearts of cultivators and monsters all over the world, an old woman with white hair was lying on a rocking chair, telling a few naughty kids stories about her youth.
"Grandma, grandma, they all say that the Sophora Flower Queen in the village is the demon king. Is it true?" A kid with braids that looked up to the sky asked curiously.
People outside the village say that the demon king is the most powerful demon in the world. If the demon king had not successfully negotiated peace with the human race after unifying the demon clan, I am afraid they would not be able to live a peaceful and leisurely life now.
Such a powerful demon king turned out to be the big locust tree at the entrance of their village. This was incredible. The children opened their eyes wide one by one and listened to the story told by the kindest grandma in the village.
"Of course it's true." The old woman looked at the locust tree that almost blocked out the sky and the sun. Her dull eyes seemed to have been injected with something, and suddenly they became alive.
She recalled the true face of the Sophora Flower Empress that she had seen for the only time in her life when she got married. It was still a bit unbelievable until now. Who would have thought that the Demon King who unified the demon clan would look like a little girl after she transformed?
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"Grandma, please tell us more about the Demon King." The naughty kids said in unison.
The old woman looked at the group of cubs dotingly and said, "Okay, okay."
"Back then, this era was not like it is now, where humans and monsters coexist peacefully. At that time, the demon clan was raging and the human race was miserable. Later, the demon exterminator appeared."
"They killed demons and demons, protected the people, and saved many people's lives."
"Wow, the demon slayer is so powerful. I want to be a demon slayer when I grow up." A little kid clenched his fists and waved his fists with an air of pride. This was a cute gesture that should have made adults smile.
But it stopped abruptly because of the sharp sound of the child waving his fist.
"Little edamame, you can't even beat me, but you still want to be a demon slayer?" Another older boy grinned and laughed.
Xiao Maodou suddenly blushed with embarrassment and became angry, "Who said I can't beat you? The reason why I lost to you last time was because I didn't eat enough the night before. How can I fight with an empty stomach?"
The tall little boy was even happier: "Well, you are full now, come on, let's learn from each other."
Seeing that Xiao Maodou was about to miss the stage, the old woman hugged the two children and said, "Are you still listening to grandma's story?"
The two children immediately became quiet. They could start a fight at any time, but Grandma and Grandma were old. For the sake of Grandma's health, the parents at home never let them pester Grandma.
Grandma smiled and continued to slowly tell the story of her youth.
"The demon slayers and the demon tribe are incompatible with each other. They should have fought to the death, but the demon tribe's lifespan is too long, and powerful demon tribes emerge in endlessly, so the human race is still at a disadvantage."
"However, things turned around at this time. One day, the chief disciple of Tianlang Sect, the strongest sect of demon slayers, led his disciples out to slay demons. However, they were forced into danger by a snake demon, and were finally killed by Grandma Grandma's mother.
Saved."
Since then, the Tianlang Sect has formed an indissoluble bond with Huaihua Village.
After that, the Sophora Flower Empress came out of the mountain, conquered all the demon clans along the way, and successfully climbed to the top to become the Demon Queen and negotiate with the human race, in which the Tianlang Sect also contributed a lot.
To this day, humans and demons get along well with each other, especially the demons who have transformed into plants. Once a demon in the form of a plant exists somewhere, that place will immediately become a holy place in the hearts of the people around it.
The little children listened with fascination, and the old woman continued to tell them stories slowly.
"My grandma once visited a town when she was young. There was a monster tree there that took the form of a plant like the Sophora Flower Empress."
"Wow, I heard from dad that there are very few monsters that transform into plants. Grandma, what kind of monster is that?"
"That one is a peach blossom tree." Grandma's eyes revealed a look of reminiscence. "Speaking of peach blossom trees, we have to mention Yingcheng."
"In Yingcheng City, there used to be a very bad county magistrate. He allowed his son to bully the people, and many people suffered terribly from his family."
Grandma picked out some things to say to the children. The little ones were filled with indignation and wanted to find out the evil county magistrate and beat him up.
"As the saying goes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil. After the peace talks with the demon clan, the imperial court was finally able to free up its hands to manage the officials in these remote towns. The county magistrate of Yingcheng was eventually sentenced to execution for his many evil deeds."
"So you must remember that you must not bully others just because you are far more powerful than ordinary people." Grandma taught the little ones.
As night fell, the little ones were carried back one by one by their parents. After grandma watched them leave one by one with a smile, she slowly walked into the hut.
After a while, footsteps were heard outside the door, and soon the door was opened, and a skinny old man walked in from outside the house. He was leaning on a cane and walked tremblingly.
Grandma looked at him like this and couldn't help but feel disgusted, "It's not like you can't walk normally. You have to use a cane. Why, you look very capable, don't you?"
The old man chuckled, put the crutch in his hand aside, and walked quickly to his grandmother's side.
Obviously, even at his current age, his legs and feet are completely fine.
"Virtue." Grandma cursed secretly. The old man didn't know why he was crazy. He said that when the elderly among ordinary people reach a certain age, their legs and feet become inconvenient and they need crutches to support them. He followed suit.
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With their current level of cultivation, they could have gone off grains directly, but the old couple both like this kind of food, so they still cook every day.
After eating, the old couple lay on the bed and talked about these common things.
Grandma talked for a long time, but when she saw that the old man made no movement, she heard the even breathing beside her and rolled her eyes. This old man was really getting better and better at sleeping.
Perhaps recalling the past with her children in the evening aroused her thoughts. Grandma sighed deeply. The Sophora Flower Empress has never been seen since the day she married Wang Juncheng. If it hadn't been for the big Sophora japonica tree,
If she stayed in Sophora Flower Village, she would definitely suspect that Sophora Flower Empress had left Sophora Flower Village long ago.
Even though she is now the grandma in the eyes of all the villagers in Huaihua Village, in Wang Cixi's heart, as long as the Huaihua Empress is still there, she will always be the little girl who looked weak but was actually willful.
Wang Cixi turned her head and looked out the window. The locust trees under the moonlight in the distance came into her eyes. She laughed a little. What were she thinking about? She had to get up early tomorrow to prepare breakfast for Xiaocai's fifteenth-generation great-great-grandson.
Speaking of which, when Xiaocai returned to the village with them, she soon made eye contact with a very beautiful rooster in the village who also had just awakened her intelligence. The two chickens had a passionate fight and soon gave birth to cubs.
Now, the two chickens living at home have become a flock. The adult chickens can go out hunting under the leadership of Xiaocai and his wife. However, Xiaocai's fifteenth-generation great-great-grandson is a newborn chick, so
Only then did Wang Cixi need special care and prepare breakfast food for it.
Wang Cixi fell asleep in a daze, and the moonlight shined through the window on her now wrinkled cheeks, reflecting the smile on her face, which was so happy and peaceful.
