He did not agree to my question. In fact, the answer was already obvious. He threw the child into hell with his own hands, but Jing Xiaoman relied on his own efforts to climb up step by step, throwing back all the children who also climbed up.
In hell, she is the final candidate of his heart, so how could he let Jing Xiaoman quit?
Well, he scolded me, but I told him that I had nothing to kill, and I had killed all those who could be killed. The descendants of the direct line, the descendants of the collateral line, as long as they stand as successors
I killed all the candidates for the position, except those who were still in their infancy, those who were babbling, or those who were underage. Jing Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said.
I shook my head, how crazy is this demon king? I thought that as the supreme king of the world, at least he was not that perverted, but it was outrageous that he could watch his descendants being slaughtered like pigs and dogs by Jing Xiaoman.
Reasonable, and he, like this, would still want to kill his last daughter?
After hearing what I said, my father went crazy again, pointed at me and started to curse. However, as he continued to curse, he seemed to feel that he could no longer threaten my child, so he squatted down and kept shaking his head.
Jing Xiaoman suddenly smiled, a sarcastic smile. It seemed that she was mocking and despising her father in her heart.
He is attached to his position. I said expressionlessly, this is for sure, like a god with infinite life, he is used to this position and it will be difficult to move his butt.
He said that since he had killed all his children, he would go and kill those outside. I asked him, even if he found someone stronger than me and killed me, would he be happy and hand over the position of the Demon King to him?
He hesitated with a distorted expression and said that this was the last time. He also said that he had found a successor who could lead the Demon God Realm. As long as he and I walked into the Molten Demon Realm and could still come out, Jing Xiaoman would let me succeed the Demon Lord.
A sad smile.
Are you afraid that he will lie to you? I asked.
Don't be afraid. Although he is crazy, he will not lie easily, so he asked me to prepare. I can do whatever I want during this preparation, because there is no successor around me who can be my opponent.
So at the first stop, I was sent here with the envoys. My grandfather, King Lingyue, also felt that instead of waiting in the Demon God Realm, it would be better to walk around, maybe there would be a chance to break through and deal with the last strong man who was not his heir.
Jing Xiaoman said.
So when you came here, you just thought about how to continue to become stronger, right? Or, you just wanted to spend the preparation days happily, am I looking at her seriously?
Jing Xiaoman hugged her knees and was still trembling slightly. This was not because of fear or cold, but because she was confused and at a loss. She had long lost her goal and her opponent, so she was waiting to die.
people, there is no difference.
In fact, besides waiting and dying, there are many things you can do in this life. You live in hatred all your life. If the hatred is gone, you can change your way of life. Others may not be able to get out if they want to.
At least you don't want to go back now, don't you? I smiled.
Jing Xiaoman raised her head and looked at me, her eyes were blank, but her face turned slightly red. After a while, she buried her head in my arms: Can I not go back? Sister Shanshan said I can ask you.
My hands are filled with blood, even if I am as cruel as a devil
Obviously, Han Shanshan said unnecessary things, but facing this pitiful child who just crawled out of hell, how could I bear to push her into the abyss of purgatory again, leaving her to fend for herself?
For a moment, I was at a loss. I didn't know how to help her.
Except for my grandfather, King Lingyue, no one has helped me, so Sister Shanshan said that there is only darkness in my world, without a trace of light, so that I would give up on myself so much. Even that day on the Blood Demon Battleship, if it weren’t for your desperate protection
I, to dissuade me, I think I should just die. Jing Xiaoman said quietly.
I thought about the situation that day, and finally understood why her behavior was so extreme, why she wanted to live and die, even as the only successor to the Demon God Realm, she was like a fugitive who didn't choose the way to go.
So that day, when that little bitch Li Nianjun called you Brother Tian, I was really angry, but you still chased her. That’s why I ran away desperately. I wanted to kill and vent my anger at all costs. Do you think I’m arrogant and unreasonable?
The tears in Xiaoman's eyes flowed down again and wet my clothes.
I sighed. If you don't understand, Jing Xiaoman is indeed very unruly, but now it seems that she does not have such a character inside.
She witnessed with her own eyes that her sister led a group of dandies to play with her half-brothers and died. At that time, she was kind and gentle, so she would naturally cover herself with a protective shell to protect herself, stabbing those who cherished her.
Anyone who behaves inappropriately includes Li Nianjun and Han Shanshan.
It's just that Han Shanshan is as smart as a fool and can see through her protective shell at a glance, and peels off the layers easily and skillfully, letting her know who is trustworthy and who is not.
This is a poor child, not some unruly princess
No, I want to protect myself and prevent others from hurting me. With the huge shell on my back, my movements will inevitably be bloated and ugly. I smiled softly and couldn't help but touch her head.
Phew, I'm not bloated and ugly. Jing Xiaoman couldn't help laughing, but just when I thought she would continue laughing, she burst into tears, but this time she didn't cry like before.
, but started crying, as if I had found a safe haven that I could trust, and poured out my grievances and endless sadness on me.
Don't cry. As long as you stop hurting others, no one can hurt you anymore. If you don't want to go back, no one can force you. I shook my head and smiled bitterly. I hope she feels relieved and that she doesn't go back to the past.
Otherwise, my hope, which only lasted for a while, was completely shattered. After Jing Xiaoman put down all his grievances, he left my mind, looked at me seriously for a while, sighed and said: Tu
I want to go back, I have to go back
I looked at her in astonishment, but that piercing gaze had long surpassed her perseverance for her age. I understood instantly and said: Is it King Lingyue? Is he afraid of the Demon God Realm?
Tu Ming, I know that you treat me well, but although I want to stay, I know that I can’t stay. I can’t repay the kindness my grandpa King Lingyue has treated me, and I can’t harm you either. Jing Xiaoman
Nodding silently, she is a little girl, but her mind is definitely not low. Who is a strong person who can stand at the top? Idiots have long been swallowed up by the strong in the jungle. How could she not understand this truth?
If she doesn't go back, the Demon God Realm will do whatever it takes to prevent her from staying, even if it means using force.
As one of the eight ghost emperors, the Demon God Realm really doesn’t take me seriously, not even as much as a piece of gray powder, so she can only continue to fight against fate until she stands at the highest position and even surpasses the demons. I believe this is the best solution.
Now the world of ghosts and gods is developing, and the world of demons and gods is huge. There cannot be any contradiction between the two. Otherwise, all my efforts will be in vain. Then how can I protect her?
When will the last battle be? I looked at her seriously. Since I can't escape, I have to face it.
My father was moody and never told me the core things, so no one knew about it, but Jing Xiaoman must have shaken his head before the Liushentian battle.
This demon king is indeed a lunatic. I thought about it and said: I will let the workshop arm you to the teeth. Even if a battle is inevitable, I don’t want to lose. I will help you become the emperor of the demon world.
There was a burning light in Jing Xiaoman's eyes, as if he would never look away again.