One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 565

Therefore, when Long Ming went to Yanbo Spring with trepidation and had an audience with the Demon Lord.

Hu Xiuwu was already cultivating in the secret room of King Yasha's Palace with peace of mind, and he still had the thought to ask Mo Yi for a pot of Jiuyou Spring water, and then use the Jiuyou Spring water to boil the ambergris tea he brought from the God Realm, and then use the Demon Refining Pot I made a temporary teapot and started brewing tea directly in the quiet room.

咕，

Gugu,

Gu Gu Gu Gu,

When the waves in the kettle rolled, Hu Xiuwu made the tea. He felt that Mo Yi was too cold, so he handed the first cup of hot tea to Mo Yi to warm him up.

Mo Yi actually reached out and took the tea.

However, when receiving the tea, flaming demonic fire and faint purple light appeared out of thin air, trying to fall on Hu Xiuwu's right hand holding the tea.

Like dusting off the feathers that had fallen on his clothes, Hu Xiuwu picked up the breeze with his free hand, and in an understatement, he scattered the magic fire released by Mo Yi, while muttering in his mouth:

"I'll buy you a cup of tea. Why are you so angry?"

Mo Yi's expression remained unchanged: "If you dare to come to the demon world alone, you really have some skills."

Mo Yi said: "The king may believe you, but I will never believe what a god says."

Hu Xiuwu praised: "As expected of the Assistant Prime Minister of Yaksha Kingdom, the intelligence is really fast."

"No, you will only invade the demon world and seize all the good things, just like you drove us from the human world to the demon world."

Hu Xiuwu shook his head and said nothing.

In fact, he didn't bring up the rift between gods and demons for no reason, he just wanted to test how deep the hatred between gods and demons was, and whether it was possible to sit at the same table and discuss external demons together.

Hu Xiuwu drank tea with peace of mind.

Fortunately, I am not a pure god.

After saying that, he still held up the tea: "Will the arrogant gods exchange this tea for the spring water of the demon world?"

Hu Xiuwu couldn't help but sigh: "It's better to keep the gods and demons apart."

"Ninety percent of the ancestors inside died at the hands of the gods. We were just like the wind and fire, growing and fading."

Hu Xiuwu asked: "Why?"

Looking at it now, it is obviously impossible for the gods and demons to cooperate. Even with the promotion of people with great prestige and power between the two clans, such as the Demon Lord, the Nine Heavens Xuannv Empress and others, it will not work. Reluctant cooperation may lead to endless friction and conflicts.

"The conflict between us is not as sharp as that between wolves and sheep."

"That is the diary left by the Yaksha kings of past generations."

Mo Yi pointed at the books on the wall to the left of Hu Xiuwu: "Have you read the books on this page?"

The hatred between the demons and the gods has been deeply rooted and it is difficult to return.

"I saw it."

Hu Xiuwu tasted the tea: "But this tea made from the water from the demon world is still fragrant and long-lasting, with a rich and mellow taste, and there is no conflict at all."

Mo Yi said: "Yes, but we are two wolves eating the same piece of meat! One eats less and the other eats more."

"I heard that you once stopped the Demon Lord outside Tianmen."

The gods and demons are all dependents of the Three Emperors, and there is no conflict between their natures. All the hatred is imposed on the gods and demons.

Mo Yi sneered: "It's good that you know."

With the next word, Mo Yi came out of the secret room. He was the Assistant Prime Minister of the Yasha Kingdom. When Long Ming was busy looking for a way to save the Yasha Kingdom, he handled the official affairs of the Yasha Kingdom on his behalf.

He is busy with official duties every day, but it is impossible for him to read the official information of the Yasha Kingdom in front of Hu Xiuwu. He already knows how difficult this god general is, and it is impossible to reveal the secrets of the Yasha Kingdom to him.

Fortunately, this secret room was in the study room of the palace, and he handled official duties in the study room, while guarding Hu Xiuwu.

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The Yasha King's royal family has a family-inherited art of traveling, and their feet are extremely fast. They can even travel through space and travel between the worlds of humans and demons.

Long Ming had already returned to the Yaksha Palace before Mo Yi took care of a few official matters.

And he didn’t come back alone. The bright red Blood-Eyed Demonic Moon and the criss-crossing cloud chains in the demon world were cut through by a ray of red light, like a steel knife passing through the demon realm canvas.

Mo Yi put down the official document in his hand, dismissed the demon officials of Yaksha Kingdom, got up and left the study room of Yaksha Palace.

"Mo Yi meets His Majesty the Demon King."

Mo Yi bowed to Mo Zunzheng Tower.

Regardless of whether the devil in the devil world agrees with the way the demon respects the building, he always respects the devil respecting the building itself.

Respect his combat prowess as the best in the demon world, and respect his identity as a descendant of Shennong.

"Take me to see Shugo."

Mo Zunzunlou is very direct and rude to people whose strength does not meet his eyes.

This was not the first day that Mo Yi met the Demon Lord, and he was familiar with his arrogant temperament. Without saying anything, he cupped his hands, turned around, held the seal, and opened the door to the secret room.

After the door opened, bursts of fragrance came out first.

There is not only the aroma of tea that has not yet dissipated, but also the aroma of meat, vegetables, the slightly pungent taste of dogwood, and the rich aroma of the broth.

The people outside were not ordinary people. Long Ming could even smell the restrained aroma of sesame paste and the subtle and fresh fruity aroma.

Mo Yi was so angry that his face turned red.

That divine general actually cooked food in my Yaksha secret room!

Mo Zunlou laughed: "Interesting."

The Demon Lord strode into the secret room.

Long Ming followed Mo Zunlou helplessly, while Mo Yi was furious but did not dare to get ahead of Mo Zun.

Just as Mo Yi guessed, Hu Xiuwu cleared the table in the secret room and got a copper hot pot from somewhere. There were hot fireballs floating on the bottom of the hot pot, the soup stock was tumbling, and the ingredients were surging.

The snake meat that has been refined by the Demon Refining Tower and washed away from the turbidity is placed next to it, the hemostatic grass is washed and placed aside, and the flat peaches are cut into pieces and turned into desserts.

Before Mo Yi could curse, Hu Xiuwu laid out the food and raised his wine glass:

"slow."

Hu Xiuwu said: "Before you speak, be careful. I have not tarnished the ancestors of your Yaksha Kingdom."

The aroma and fire were restrained around Hu Xiuwu, and none of the classics placed on the four walls of the secret room were stained.

Staying in the secret room was boring. Although Hu Xiuwu was sure that Long Ming would not hurt him, he could not really test the correctness of his reasoning. He did not dare to meditate in the secret room and expose his flaws.

With nothing to do, Hu Xiuwu prepared a banquet and waited for Mo Zunzunlou to take the seat.

No matter at home or abroad, everyone likes to talk at the dinner table, because the atmosphere at the dinner table is more relaxed and the mood is more pleasant. When communicating, they will pay more attention to the person themselves rather than what to do. The conversation will get along well, and the good feelings will be achieved. Business matters On the contrary, it is easier to say.

Hu Xiuwu didn't know if the Demon Lord would be affected, and he had nothing to do. If he did useless work, he would just eat it himself.

Never waste food.

Mo Yi felt the fire in his throat, but it was extinguished, and he was feeling a little uncomfortable holding it back.

Chonglou ignored the depression of the people around him and sat down opposite Hu Xiuwu:

"You are different from Fei Peng."

Fei Peng also has the courage to go deep into the hinterland of the demon world, but he doesn't know how to cook here. His temperament is not that out-of-the-box. The one who would do such a thing should be Sedum.

'The first thing he said when he came in was that he was carrying a flying hood, and he said that you two don't have any legs! '

Hu Xiuwu was also convinced, making malicious guesses in his heart and smiling:

"I know that the Demon Lord will definitely be interested. I will prepare fine wine and delicacies to entertain the Demon Lord."

"King Yaksha, Prime Minister, come and take your seats."

Long Ming: This seems to be my home.

Mo Yi: You can’t say dirty words in front of the Demon Lord, you can’t say dirty words, you can’t say dirty words.

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(End of this chapter)