Chapter 77
"Am I really that godly?" She touched the proud bone sword in her hand, no longer caring about the disputes in the sea.

At this moment, she is still immersed in the great shock and grief that the demon ancestors have been immersed in.

The truth of the fairy world shattered her faith, and the fact that her masters had died dealt a heavy blow to her.

They are all such good and powerful monsters, but now there is only a wisp of dead soul left.

And she is only a late stage Mahayana, and there is still a lot of mess in the demon world waiting for her to clean up.

The face of the girl sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard was covered with gloom, looking depressed and depressed.

"Mianmian." Pei Jinghan walked up to Chi Lumian, tracing the girl's furrowed eyebrows with her slender fingers.

Chi Lumian hugged the man's narrow and touchable waist habitually, and the gloom in his heart became a little less: "I'm so tired."

Every time when she was worried, Pei Jinghan made her feel like a big bear doll on the bed, holding her at ease and satisfying.

She greedily inhaled the cedar fragrance from the man's body.

The girl sighed: "But I'm still the demon emperor, I still have a lot of things to do, I can't stop."

Pei Jinghan's fingers were twirling the girl's black hair, and he heard the words: "It's okay, just rest when you're tired.

I am at the disposal of the Little Demon Emperor at any time, I will fight wherever you point. "

"Hey~" The tone and content of the man's words brought a long-lost smile to Chi Lumian's face. She looked up at Pei Jinghan with stars in her eyes: "The big devil actually makes me happy!"

The starlight in the girl's eyes made Pei Jing's cold and deep peach eyes ripple: "I'm serious, you can trust me and rely on me unconditionally.

I can help Mianmian get rid of all the dirty work and people and things that bother Mianmian. "

After finishing the last sentence, Pei Jinghan's eyes flashed fiercely.

He has fully recovered his strength and no longer needs to restrain his hands and feet.

All the things that make Mianmian unhappy will be erased!

Chi Lumian saw that the man changed from being gentle to murderous in just a few breaths, and wondered in his heart that this man's moods are so changeable.

"Teaching a man how to fish is worse than giving him a fish. Teach me how to become a qualified emperor."

Pei Jinghan stroked Chi Lumian's little head, and said in a serious and solemn tone, "Okay, I will accompany Mianmian of our family step by step to become the all-powerful monarch of the demon world."

The girl's face became serious: "Now there is an important task to be given to Mr. Pei."

Seeing this, Pei Jinghan said, "Oh? Let's hear it."

Chi Lumian yawned: "I'm sleepy, now tell Ai Qing to take me to sleep on the couch!"

A dangerous gleam flashed in Pei Jinghan's eyes: "...Is it the one who just hugs it or stays to sleep with it?"

Chi Lumian: Hesitating...

Pei Jinghan stroked her hair and said in a very soft voice: "Why don't you call your husband to listen first?"

Chi Lumian faltered: "Then I'd better walk there by myself..."

Just as the girl was about to jump off the stone bench, she was hugged horizontally by the man.

The man took a long leg and walked into the bedroom with the girl in his arms.

Walking to the side of the bed, Pei Jinghan gently put Chi Lumian down.

The girl's black hair was scattered on the quilt, intertwined with red and black, shocking the man's vision.

The man snapped his fingers, and the big red bed curtain fell down automatically.

Pei Jinghan leaned on the edge of the bed with one hand, the tips of her ears were reddish.

He said, "Okay, go to sleep."

Pei Jinghan lay down beside the girl and closed his eyelids.

Chi Lumian:?gone?

Feeling the girl's resentment in her small eyes from time to time, Pei Jinghan, who squinted her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth.

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Demon world.

After waking up, Chi Lumian suddenly became curious about what was going on in the demon world, and decided to sneak over to have a look.

She showed up at Yan Shuang'er's residence in Yaodu with the Liuying Soul Gathering Fan.

Yan Shuang'er was excluded by the disciples of the Spirit Tribe because she was intoxicated with spiritual cultivation and did not participate in the activities of forming cliques within the clan.

So she moved out of the Lingzu's camp in Yaodu, and rented a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

Although the courtyard is a bit old when we enter, it is well taken care of by Yan Shuang'er. Behind the wooden fence is green and full of life.

In the courtyard, a delicate-looking girl in a lotus-colored cassock is pruning wintersweet.

"Shuanger!" Chi Lumian appeared next to Yan Shuanger unexpectedly, and she sat on the ground in fright.

"Your Majesty, you really frightened me to death! You appear like a ghost." Yan Shuang'er touched her little heart.

She thought of one thing, so she didn't care to get up, and hurriedly grabbed Chi Lumian's hand and said, "Your Majesty, not long after the disciples who came back from Yaoyuan returned, Yan Xi, the patriarch of the Yao clan, suddenly announced: The election of the Yao Emperor has been advanced !"

Chi Lumian was surprised when he heard the words: "What? How dare they do that?"

Yan Shuang'er continued: "Currently, the selection competitions in various places have already started. Three months later, they will gather in Yaodu for the final general election!"

Chi Lumian rolled his eyes and patted Yan Shuang'er to calm her down: "Is it true that the elders of all ethnic groups bring their elite disciples to the competition?"

Yan Shuang'er nodded: "Your Majesty, think of a way."

Chi Lumian smiled mischievously: "Don't think of a way, it's very good."

Since the main force of each race is not at home, then she will do the opposite, and directly take over their lairs!
Seeing that Chi Lumian was calm and calm, Yan Shuang'er knew that His Majesty must have a way to deal with it.

Thinking of Yan Shuang'er's spiritual identity, Chi Lumian asked, "Do you know Elder Lan Qin?"

Upon hearing the words "Elder Lanqin", Yan Shuang'er's eyes lit up, like a fan girl: "Elder Lanqin is very accomplished in cultivating spiritual plants, and he is upright! It's just..."

Yan Shuang'er's eyes dimmed again: "After he disappeared, the soul lamp flickered on and off, and the elders in the clan said that he would not live long...

Every member of the Yao clan will have a soul lamp placed in the soul lamp hall of each clan to represent the life of the clan.

When the soul lamp is on, it means that it is still alive, when it is off, it means that it has fallen, and when it flickers on and off, it means it is dying.

Chi Lumian: "How is Elder Lanqin's status in the Spiritual Race?"

Yan Shuang'er: "Originally second only to Elder Yan Xi, Elder Lanqin was the patriarch of the Spirit Clan. Since his disappearance, Yan Qianmo's father has been the patriarch of the Spirit Clan.

But Yan Qianmo's father died unexpectedly. "

Elder Yan Xi is the patriarch of the demon clan, and his status is equivalent to the prime minister of the demon world.Lan Qin is equivalent to Shangshu.

Chi Lumian: "So now the patriarch of the Spirit Race is vacant?"

Yan Shuang'er: "That's right."

Chi Lumian: "Why don't you do it?"

Yan Shuang'er looked terrified: "Your Majesty, stop joking!"

The little demon emperor put on a serious face: "I'm serious. These old things don't manage the spirit clan seriously, cultivate spirit plants, and engage in internal fighting every day!
It's better to retire them all and come back to farm! "

Chi Lumian patted Yan Shuang'er on the shoulder: "You have the inheritance of Master Lan Ling, and you are well versed in the original business of the Spirit Race, and you have the support of the Emperor, so be more confident!"

Yan Shuang'er: "But, I'm only in the mid-transformation stage, and I don't have enough strength..."

(End of this chapter)

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