Ye Wei and many demon generals walked out of the hall, and the glazed double doors closed tightly. The mother-in-law of the three tribes finally could not maintain the majesty she had forced herself to do.
Tears fell, and the mother-in-law of the three tribes looked sad, "If you like that human mother, she won't help you find her. Didn't she promise you to bring her to the demon tribe so that you can have children and raise her? Why should you?
Stay away from the demons and look for her everywhere."
The mother-in-law of the three tribes lowered her eyes, raised her hand tremblingly, and wiped the tears on her cheeks, "The Demon King is born, enemies from all directions are ready to move, it is very dangerous outside, what should you do if something happens."
The mother-in-law of the three tribes suddenly felt uncomfortable when she thought of the little devil who used to be soft and soft in her arms.
The news of the disappearance of the Demon Lord was suppressed by the Demon Clan with all their strength. At the same time, the Demon Queen returned to the Demon Realm after serving her sentence, and was unable to recover from the fall. She was recuperating in peace.
For a short period of time, the two demon clans were relatively peaceful.
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In the black vine space, Qing Ge was observing the value of the black vine space in the depths. Beside the arch bridge and on the river bank, Mo Yu felt a headache when he thought of those demon treasures given to human women. Mo Yu tentatively said: "Demon Lord
Sir, is it unreasonable for you to steal the demon treasure?"
The little bun stood on tiptoes and raised his head eagerly waiting for his mother to come over. Hearing Mo Yu's words, the little bun turned around and looked at Mo Yu as if he were looking at the idiot from the village next door.
After scanning everyone up and down, he said impatiently: "The entire demon clan belongs to me, how can we call it a thief? It's terrible that you are uneducated. You will be a book boy next to me in the future.
, I want to teach you how to read and write."
Mo Yu: "..." Haha...
He is a monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he works as a book boy for a little baby. If it is revealed, wouldn't it be a big joke in the world?
Mo Yu finally realized that Little Baozi was very talkative, so he stopped talking.
Although this little devil appears to be well-behaved and sensible in front of that human woman, he is a moody and unpredictable master.
Little Baozi sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his white and tender cheeks with a slight baby face in his hands. The flesh on both sides of the cheeks were slightly squeezed together, which was really cute.
Little Baozi looked in the direction of Qingge. That was the middle of the Black Vine Space, where the real power of the Black Vine Space was.
The Black Vine has eighty-one calamities. Only those who have passed the eighty-one calamities can achieve the Great Dao. It is considered a special cultivation treasure.
In the middle of the black vine space, there are eighty-one lotus gates. Nine and nine are eighty-one, and nine and nine are one again. How can the essence of the great avenue be explained clearly in a few words?
Qingge walked forward along the track of the Lotus Gate, and when she reached the tenth floor, she felt a little strenuous. She felt like she was carrying a mountain on her back, and the heavy weight of being unable to move even an inch almost made her breathless.
The heavy force invisibly squeezed her back, so that her eyes were bloodshot and her legs were quite bent.
Qingge no longer forced herself, sat down cross-legged and started practicing.
She is already at the peak of the Seven-Star Spiritual Master, and is only one step away from the phantom realm, just a piece of paper apart.
She has been restraining her breakthrough because she broke through the Seven Star Realm too quickly, causing the spiritual power in her body to become quite disordered.
Moreover, she had just passed through the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and it was a once-in-a-hundred-year experience of the Heavenly Thunder Catalyst. Due to her physical constitution, the thunder and lightning power in her veins was too powerful and overbearing, leaving her spiritual power nowhere to be stored.
Qing Ge was pleasantly surprised to find that practicing in such a stressful space can get twice the result with half the effort, and the speed and quality of practice have improved a lot compared to before.
Qingge used the heavy power of the black vine space to slowly polish the internal organs and tendons that were damaged by the thunder during the tribulation.
Today's Qingge, several years have passed, and the youthfulness of the past has long faded. Although it has an aura of dominance, it is more composed.
Rather than a battle of wits and courage, she enjoys the sense of achievement of a breakthrough on the line of life and death while doing her best in the war and bathing in blood.
Once Qing Ge is practiced, it lasts three days and nights.
By the river, Little Baozi was waiting impatiently, but he did not dare to disturb his mother without permission.
Mo Yu bathed in the river water, hugged Sen Bai's terrifying skeleton, closed his eyes and enjoyed the breath brought by the black vine space.
Suddenly, Mo Yu's sleeve was pulled by a pulling force. Mo Yu turned his head and saw the little bun squatting by the river, looking at him with a pair of clear and pure eyes, "Do you love me, mother?"
"How do I know?" Mo Yu was very impatient. The little milk baby was the little milk baby, and he was asking all kinds of questions.
At this moment, Mo Yu felt a sudden chill, and the blood in his body seemed to have become cold and solidified.
Mo Yu looked at the little bun and swallowed, and saw that the angry flames around the little bun seemed to be stagnant and strangled Mo Yu into powder.
The terrifying aura was just like the demon lotus back then.
Mo Yu kept swallowing, suppressing his fear, he laughed a few times and said, "Little Demon Lord, my mother must love you."
Mo Yu has a strong desire to survive. He is really crazy. He dares to make trouble in front of the contemporary demon king. Doesn't he think he has lived too long?
"Nonsense, my mother loves me personally, but you are jealous of me." Little Baozi put on airs, snorted coldly, and suddenly stared at Mo Yuan, full of resentment, "That's my mother, how could you?
Call me your mother, do you want to compete with me for your mother's rights?"
Mo Yu felt the endless killing intent, and immediately lowered his head and said, "Mo Yu doesn't dare."
The little bun snorted again and turned away, "Mother only loves me. Even if you are so brave, mother will not treat you well."
The corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched, but he still replied bravely: "The Queen Mother belongs to the Demon King."
"How can my mother be called the Queen Mother when she is so young?" Little Baozi glared at Mo Yu, as if Mo Yu had done something heinous, "I know that you are just jealous and you will come here if you don't get your mother."
Destroy my mother’s reputation.”
Mo Yu: "..." Can you spare him?
Mo Yu didn't dare to speak, and Little Baozi pouted, "Are you right? Look, you feel guilty and don't dare to speak."
"Yes, yes, it's all what the Demon King said." Mo Yu burst into tears.
Little Baozi finally calmed down, and Mo Yu continued to soak in the river water, thinking about when to run away.
Suddenly, Little Baozi held his face with his hands, tilted his head and blinked, "It's been so long, and my mother hasn't come back yet. Will she continue to love me if she comes back? If you love me, your love for me will be reduced."
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Mo Yu had a splitting headache, "The devil is so cute, she will definitely love him very much."
Little Baozi blinked his eyes, "The mother-in-law of the three tribes will definitely be angry. The red-bearded uncle said that the demon tribe cannot live without a king for a day. How about this, I will give you the position of demon king, and you will take care of the demon tribe for me, and I will follow my mother."
Stay with my mother personally."
Mo Yu: "..." He will die among the demons.
"Oh my, you are not as cute as me. My mother-in-law must not like you, and you can't take my place. What should I do?" Little Baozi curled his lips, feeling particularly annoyed.
Mo Yu: "???" Are you still going to let him live?
Is it his fault that he's not cute?
He's a monster that's been around for thousands of years, so he's going to roll around and beg for a hug?
Speaking of which, why is the little devil so talkative?