She wanted to deny it, but she didn't know where to start. After thinking for a long time, she just replied coldly to the cat demon: "Gods all have names, it's just that I don't have one."
"Oh?" The cat demon's eyes were sly, "Why don't you have a name?"
She snorted coldly, raised her head arrogantly, and said: "The name is just a code name. I am the most special god in the god world by birth, so naturally I disdain it!"
"Hehe..." The cat demon exposed her mercilessly, "You're not disdainful, it's because no one gave you a name at all, right?"
"This Emperor Ji is the only god born in weak water among the four seas and eight wastes. Why does it need others to give me a name?" She was a little annoyed.
"Your position as Emperor Concubine was not given by the Lord of Heaven."
"So what?" She glared at the cat demon, full of disgust, and said: "Even if I give up this position, I am still much nobler than a monster like you. Why are you talking so much?!"
The cat demon stared at her eyes, and the light in his eyes became blurred... He was good-looking, and the two cat ears on his head made the demon even more attractive. His voice gradually became gentle and full of charm,
He called her: "Little Mackerel..."
She was stunned for a moment and felt dazed. She blinked hard again and again before answering him: "Hey~"
The cat demon smiled even better, and said: "Look, I have traveled thousands of miles to come to the God Realm, and it is you, a weakling, who blocks my way. I know that only you can survive the weakling, so you carry me there.
how?"
In a daze, she flicked her tail and poured a stream of weak water directly on the cat demon's face. It was like the sound of charcoal burning muscles. The side of the cat demon's face that had been touched by the weak water slowly changed into a round shape, white as snow.
His hair and blue eyes are like overlooking the Western Wilderness, with the silent white snow and the weak blue water without waves...
The cat demon let out a cry of pain, the corners of its mouth twitched in pain, and its eyes were filled with murderous intent...
She wagged her tail, not showing the slightest hint of fear, and praised him: "Your charm skills are pretty good. If it weren't for the careless praise that ruined half my life's cultivation, I would have been deceived by you."
The hostility around the cat demon became stronger, and his tone became vicious, "Do you know my identity?"
She shook her head, "I don't know."
The cat demon was disdainful at first, "I heard that the shark in the weak water could not cultivate into a human form for thousands of years. I thought it was a bully..." He changed his tone again, "I didn't expect that your cultivation level is so...
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"Tch," she rolled her eyes at the cat demon on the shore and said, "Ignorant monster. If I hadn't been born in weak water, how could I not even be able to create a human form?!"
The cat demon sneered and asked her: "Demon?"
"Hmm~"
"Hahahahaha..." The cat leaned over with a charming smile, and its blue eyes turned red...
She swam back a little more and became more vigilant, "Why are you laughing?"
"Omniscient god," he came closer to the water, looked down at her, and said: "Sui Diji is a powerful and weak magician, do you know the difference between a demon and a demon?"
"I don't know."
She can't even tell the difference between gods, so how can she know the difference between demons and demons? It's really a question of ignorance.
The cat demon's eyes sparkled, and he said word by word: "Monsters don't have tears."
The fins on both sides of her crossed in front of her chest, and she weighed the cat demon's words, "So, you are telling me that you are not a demon?"
The cat demon nodded, "I'm not a demon."
"What else can you be if you're not a demon?"
Look at that tail, those two ears, and half of the face with blue eyes and white hair. If it’s not a monster, could it be a ghost?
"You, a cat demon cultivator, want to talk sweet words in front of me. What are you if you are not a demon? You can't pretend that I am blind! Don't even think about me..."
"I am a demon." The cat demon interrupted her.
"Hey," she brushed her scales and said, "I have seen demons, but they don't look like you."
"Everything can become a demon." said the cat demon.
"you······"
"you can also."
She glanced at the cat demon with disdain and said sarcastically: "It's a joke, I'm such a good god, how can I become the most despicable demon in the six realms!"
She didn't know why the demon world was the least statusful existence in the six realms. She also heard what others said. Since she had never seen it, she thought so.
"I used to think so too..."
She looked at the cat demon with even more disdain, because in her perception, the demon was just as lowly.
"Demons don't have tears." The cat demon supported the big stone, turned over and lay on the shore, closed his eyes, and said: "If you are emotional, you will shed tears..."
"Demons can also have feelings?" she wondered.
Demons are such a despicable species, they don't care about life or death. How can they be sentient?
The cat demon laughed self-deprecatingly and said: "In the eyes of your noble gods, demons are naturally unworthy of mercy!"
She seemed to hear the sadness of the cat demon, "I..." I thought for a long time, but didn't know what to say, "I... I didn't mean that..."
The cat demon shook his head, "It doesn't matter. I grew up in the demon world and have been used to it for thousands of years."
"you······"
Why did you become a demon?·····
She didn't dare ask.
"I have heard of something called 'play' in the human world. You must not know what 'play' is."
The cat demon said to himself, he had relaxed everything and just wanted to tell a story at this moment. His, real story.
"I can't remember the name clearly. There is a line in it, 'You don't know where love comes from, but it goes deep. Where love comes, the living can die, and the dead can live.' Can the word love actually affect life and death?
"
"I don't know." She replied to him.
"I don't know either." The cat demon turned to look at the water and said: "I have lived in the demon world for a long time. I can't remember exactly how long. The status of demons is too humble, how difficult is it to cultivate immortality? So I
I wonder if death will not be far away..."
Blue eyes, looking at the blue sky...
"Until that day, the day when the new demon emperor ascended to the supreme position in the demon world, a goddess came from the god world to bring gifts to the emperor to congratulate the new emperor on his enthronement. She was not like a woman from the demon world at all. She
Gentle and delicate, with a bright smile, she is like a flower that blooms towards the sun in early spring... She is so clean, like the legendary lotus flower that emerges from the mud and remains unstained in the Buddha's golden pond..."
The cat demon smiled, very warmly, just like the young master walking slowly on the street, with tenderness overflowing from his blue eyes. He said: "My heart is moved."
He added: "I am not the only one in the demon world whose heart is moved..."
PS: Recommending the book "Crossing the River", my brain is: she is beautiful, has long legs, can sing, dance, and draw! Why don't you support such a versatile and beautiful young lady!