Although Mo Yu is a monster, he was determined to pursue the great road thousands of years ago.
However, these ten thousand years of not seeing the light of day twisted his heart and turned him into a terrifying monster.
Demon Lord?
Mo Yu's pupils shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Demon Lord Demon Lotus?
No--
it's not true.
Thousands of years ago, Demon Lotus founded the Demon Clan and established the Demonic Rules.
If a demon king is born, it will be determined by heaven.
If you are a demon lord, all monsters of the demon clan will surrender. Even if you are stronger than the demon lord, the demon bones in your body must be worshiped by them.
What is a king, what is a demon, the top of the demon clan, fighting against the sky, breaking the world, draining the blood of Liuhe, and staining the demons and monsters of the eight wastelands.
The little figure looked to be five or six years old, with neatly combed hair. He stood on the arch bridge and stared at Mo Yu, his eyes blazing with anger.
"My slave, Mo Yu, pays homage to Lord Demon Lord." Mo Yu lowered his head, and what he saw was the viscous water in the river. "My slave did not know that the person who broke into the black vine space was Lord Demon Queen. I beg Lord Demon Lord to punish me."
The monster he has been brewing for thousands of years actually pays homage to a child, which is really the most ridiculous thing in the world.
"Seeing that you are sincere in admitting your mistake and that your mother is not injured, I will spare your life. However, what happened today will not be the same again!" At the end of the sentence, the little devil's eyes were fierce and his tone was childish but much deeper.
The Demon Queen?
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly and her eyelashes quivered.
She really couldn't accept this name.
only--
Qingge looked at the back of the little demon king. The last time she saw him, he was still in the blood demon space. He was lying on the blood demon flower, smiling innocently.
It's a baby state.
In just a few months, he turns five or six years old?
The last time she encountered this kind of thing was Xi Ziyan.
Xi Ziyan can be said to be even more exaggerated, he has become an adult.
Qing Ge opened her mouth, but she couldn't utter a single word despite having thousands of words stuck in her throat.
The son she had been searching for all her life was right in front of her, but he felt completely strange.
A few months later, he was already a high-ranking demon king, and his majesty and thunder shook the world, and he had the appearance of a decent demon king.
The demon king that the demon clan has been waiting for for thousands of years is her son.
Qingge has a feeling of being in another world.
She is not a qualified mother, and she is still a child herself. She has never experienced motherhood.
What's more, she was not pregnant for ten months, so she didn't have the feeling of flesh and blood gradually growing.
The alien bone in her abdomen destined her to be unable to have children in this life. If the little devil had not been conceived by the blood demon's evil spirit, I am afraid that there would only be a pool of blood in her belly.
Qingge wanted to raise her hand, reach out to him, and pinch his white cheeks, but the little devil never turned around.
Qingge's legs seemed as heavy as Mount Tai, and she couldn't move them even with all her strength.
The little devil stood on the arch bridge. Looking back, he looked at Qingge carefully up and down. After a long time, he opened his arms towards Qingge, tilted his head and smiled cutely, "Mother, this is the first time we meet, I am you.
My son, can you give me a hug?"
"Pfft..." Feng Qi couldn't help laughing, "Smelly girl, your son may be going against the will of heaven."
Qingge looked at the little devil who was almost a copy of Ji Yue, her eyes filled with tears, and she felt melancholy. Thousands of emotions surged into her heart, and her throat felt sore and painful.
Her son——
So good?
When he didn't know what was going on, she was not by his side.
She felt guilty and did not dare to look directly into those pure eyes.
When the little devil saw Qingge standing still, the light of hope in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his eyes looked a little disappointed.
Did he scare his mother?
Doesn't his mother like him?
The mother-in-law of the three tribes said that his mother is a girl from the tribe, and he is a monster. Is it difficult for ordinary people to accept it?
But the red-bearded uncle said that he is so cute that human girls will also like him.
The little devil bit his lip hard, tears accumulated in his eyes, and his eyes turned red. His stubborn look made people feel heartbroken.
Even Mo Yu's heart was aching. Mo Yu glared at Qing Ge fiercely, with that coquettish and sycophantic face as if to say: Please give me a hug, Lord Demon Lord, now, quickly!
"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Feng Qi was confused. She couldn't understand Ye Qingge any more. Taishan collapsed in front of her, but her expression remained unchanged and she wasn't surprised.
The little devil looked at Qing Ge with wide eyes, almost crying.
Just when the little devil was on the verge of collapse, Qingge finally moved her slender legs and walked towards the little devil.
She knelt down, hugged the little devil gently, rested her chin on the little devil's shoulder, and smiled softly: "This is good."
The little devil raised his face and smiled brightly, "Okay, great, mother is so kind."
At this moment, the strange feeling in Qingge's heart completely disappeared. She stood up holding the little devil in her arms, walked under the arch bridge, and walked by the river.
The little devil put his hands around Qingge's neck, raised his red mouth, and took a big sip on Qingge's cheek, "My mother smells so good."
"If you are in the Demon Clan, how can you leave the Demon Clan?" Qing Ge asked.
The disappearance of the Demon King is a huge event.
The little devil smiled and said: "The devil has no mother, I don't like it there."
"Demon Lord, you are the leader of the demon clan, how can you not like the demon clan?" Mo Yu said suddenly.
"I just want my mother." The little devil couldn't help but tighten his grip on Qingge, as if he was afraid that Qingge would leave him.
"Mother, will you always stay with me?" The little devil looked at Qingge expectantly.
Qingge turned her head and saw those eyes that seemed to be shining brightly. Qingge's heart trembled and she nodded: "Okay."
The little devil kept giggling.
No matter how good the demon clan is, a place without a mother is still not a home.
He has traveled to many places along the way.
Those places and people all have the smell of mother.
But they are not the people he is looking for.
He came to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, he went to Fengyun Town, also walked through Jiuzhou and Tiandiyuan, and finally came to Dongzhou.
The people and things he met taught him to grow.
He is a demon king and is destined to be no ordinary child. He grows up very fast.
Feng Qi said: "Girl, you are such a good-looking child. When you grow up, you will bring disaster to many girls."
Qingge's face changed slightly: "Your Majesty, your romantic ideas are best not to affect my children. I will never want a Queen who has lived for ten thousand years to be my daughter-in-law."
To attack young children is to be described as a beast.
Feng Qi felt aggrieved, "Yesterday, I was still your little Tiantian. We fought through life and death together in Dongzhou and fought in southern Shu. Today, you have turned your back and are ruthless. Ha, woman..."
Qingge: "..."
Qingge thought for a moment, and the old witch who had lived for tens of thousands of years suddenly became his daughter-in-law.
That picture is simply not too beautiful.
Qingge couldn't help but shudder and had goosebumps all over her body.
"I am as beautiful as a flower, how could I be an old witch?" Fengqi corrected.
Qingge smiled coldly, "I treat you as a friend, but you want to be my daughter-in-law?"
Feng Qi smiled disapprovingly. It would be better if he could collect all the beauties in the world.
Fengqi was very motivated early on and wanted to sleep with three thousand beautiful men.