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Chapter 292 Pilgrimage to God (Part [-])
But before the Zong Wang's guard of honor went far, it was cut off by another guard of honor.

In a ostentatious sedan chair, eight beauties in scantily clad clothes were carried on the shoulders, with half of their body leaning inside, an extremely coquettish man with a face that, if you say he is a man, is more alluring than a man; A woman is like a man.

He asked, "Are you the flame killer?"

Yan Sha's sedan chair was stopped out of thin air, and the fan in his hand was withdrawn, "Which one is your Excellency?"

The man twisted his waist and got out of the sedan chair, "Snow Seal."

She has neither self-effaced titles nor superfluous words, and she knows that just by uttering these two words, she will be known all over the world.

Demon King Xueyin, what a charming woman, now she has a manly appearance, she can't help being surprised and whispering.

Xiao Lian couldn't help but let out a chuckle, presumably this snow seal was also an oracle, and felt very aggrieved.

Yan Sha also forced a smile in his eyes, got out of the sedan chair according to the etiquette, stepped forward to greet him, bowed slightly, and saluted, "I have seen the Mei Wang, I don't know what the Mei Wang does?"

Xue Yin looked him up and down, "I heard that Kunchong has changed since meeting you. He has forgotten all his integrity and aspirations. Now it seems that he is really a wonderful person."

She flirted around Yan Yan alluringly, sizing up his straight waist and the magnificent nine big tails on the back, "Why don't you change your master and follow me, I promise you will have more hands and feet than that." Hello."

Yansha's feather fan swayed gently again, "There is only one master of Yansha, and he has never changed it. Thank you King Mei for your kindness."

Mei Wang smiled coquettishly, and changed the female voice, "You are talking about the emperor? The emperor is the co-lord of this demon realm, who is the master here. I mean, it's not that, you should understand."

After she finished speaking, she giggled coquettishly, and she looked completely weird when she looked like a man.

There was disgust on Yansha's face, and her beautiful eyebrows twitched slightly, "Mei Wang is right, the master Yansha refers to is not the king, but the dragon mother who has already been pointed out in the Dragon Garden."

As soon as he said this, Cuihua, who was watching the excitement in the crowd, looked at each other with Xiao Lian.

Xiao Lian shrugged, men are really fickle, they don't care about you anymore, and you will never change until death.

King Mei pretended not to see his expression, just stared at his nine fluffy tails, showing greed, "Since it is only matched with the mother of dragons, it will be even better. After the pilgrimage is over, this king will ask your majesty How about you?"

"No. Okay." Yan Sha said two words lightly, each word stopped, but he was firm and irrefutable, "In Yan Sha's heart, there is only one master, and there will be no change. Farewell, please, King Mei."

After finishing speaking, he didn't bother to take care of the snow seal, and turned to go back to his sedan chair.

"What courage!" A gust of wind rose from the bottom of Xueyin's sleeves, but there were sharp claws shrouded in black mist sticking out from under the blue sleeves, trying to grab someone.

A stern light flashed, Kun Chong's twin sickles cut off the sharp claws condensed by the black mist, and put them neatly behind him, the six transparent wings trembled slightly, "Xue Yin, long time no see, why did you look like this? "

"Hmph, what can I do about the sudden edict issued by your majesty?"

"Haha, with your appearance, it's no wonder that beauty doesn't want to talk to you." Kun Chong gloated.

"Kunchong!" The fury on Xueyin's face suddenly turned into a secretive smile, "My lord guesses that it was all in vain for you to invite that beauty back to the Worm Palace, right?"

In a word, the smile on Kunchong's face disappeared immediately, and with a tigerish face, he approached her and said in a low voice: "He, I can't afford to offend you, and you don't want to set him up."

Xue Yin squinted her eyes seductively, "What do you mean? It's just a demonic beast who entered Longyuan, and even the King of Demonic Beasts didn't cover him. Could it be that he climbed up to the king?"

"It's more disturbing than climbing to the king, so don't ask."

Kun Chong and Xue Yin passed shoulder to shoulder, bumping her into a shake.

Xueyin snorted, "I don't believe it anymore, there isn't even a decent dragon mother in Longyuan now, so I'm just bluffing local thieves like Kunchong."

When the auspicious time for the pilgrimage arrived, Canyang announced loudly: "Your Majesty is here."

Sheng Chuyi, dressed in a pure black costume, appeared on the altar in the ink-colored mist.

The pilgrimage crowd, headed by the Eight Kings, bowed down to the high altar.

Standing in the crowd, Xiao Lian felt that it was unattractive to stand alone, so he also knelt down with the crowd.

Everyone bowed their heads, but she looked up at Sheng Chuyi.

Sheng Chuyi saw the little person in the crowd, shook his head slightly, gestured to her, and came back.

Xiao Lian shook her head mischievously at him, and also made a mouth gesture, which was fun.

Sheng Chuyi smiled lightly, and let her go.

No one understands better than him, instead of letting Xiao Lian stand on it in a full dress, pretending to be a god, and accepting worship from all directions, it is better to let her be like this, mingling among the crowd, jumping up and down happily.

He opened his arms, his wide black sleeves swung open, dark red blood spread all over every corner of Zhutian Palace in an instant, the fresh breeze blew, the bright red buds rippling, and the magic palace was like a sea of ​​blood ready to come out.

The grace of the devil, baptism of the soul, is a kind of great divine grace.

Shan Hu's voice of thanking him was wave after wave.

Standing in the crowd, Xiao Lian bit her lower lip slightly, looked at Sheng Chuyi and smiled, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

He's playing hard again.

Sure enough, not long after, Sheng Chuyi's body shook slightly.

Xiao Lian was startled, what should I do?
The strongest people in the entire Demon Realm are here. The so-called demons are all wolf cubs. Whoever is strong will obey him, and whoever is weak will eat him.

At the beginning, when Kun Chong surrendered, he also promised a miracle.

Now, what would happen if they knew that their divine power was too weak to give them what they wanted?

The consequences are really unimaginable.

How to do?
Chu Lang!

She clenched her fists tighter and tighter, but Kong Youyun's tens of thousands of years of divine power couldn't help him!
Xiao Lian was about to bite his lips, and Sheng Chuyi's open arms were already trembling slightly.

If this goes on like this, it will definitely be worn out!

"Chu Lang, how are you?"

she asked him in a voice only the two of them could hear.

However, Sheng Chuyi closed his eyes and remained motionless, obviously at the end of his strength.

The jubilation of mountains and seas below did not stop at all, and the crowd kept prostrating, begging for more from their gods!
How to do!How to do!How to do!
Xiao Lian is going crazy!
How to help him?

How can I give him my strength?

She can't jump on it so blatantly, what should I do?
At this time, in the left hand, a touch of warm and cool light sprouted leisurely.

Xiao Lian lowered his head and laughed dumbly.

Otsuki!
When did you follow me!Why didn't I think of it?Since Yanyanghuo can follow, Yimusheng can naturally!
She concentrated all her divine power on her left hand, and the green light in that palm immediately surged, turning into a mass of rich green, tumbling and jumping in the palm of her hand.

"go with!"

Xiao Lian let out a low cry in his heart.

The power like a sea tide surged away from Yimusheng in her left hand, and poured down from Sheng Chuyi's right hand involuntarily.

The black light between his hands suddenly soared, and there was a bang!
Xue Youtan in the entire Tianzhu Palace is all in full bloom!
The strange and thick fragrance diffused, and the wave of prostration to the gods was unprecedentedly crazy, drowning everything.

Sheng Chuyi looked at the little person standing below, she was looking at him with sparkling eyes, tilting her head slightly, and smiling at him, just like back then.

The frenzy towards God has reached its peak.

Sheng Chuyi slowly retracted his hands, and lightly clenched his right hand at the bottom of his sleeve.

There, there is a smear of green light, entangled in the fingertips, flowing gracefully.

"If you re-bind yourself with me in this way, you will never be able to run away again. This gentleman is now much more difficult than the one in the mortal world."

His voice rang in Xiao Lian's ear.

"Shaojun, haven't you discovered by now, who is more difficult to deal with between the two of us?"

What responded to him was not Xiao Lian's voice, but a man's voice.

Yunji's voice back then.

Sheng Chuyi raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Lian below.

Xiao Lian folded his hands behind his back, shook his head triumphantly at him, and waved his mouth: You are finished.

Sheng Chuyi raised his head to the sky, harming him like this every day, what kind of woman did he fall for!
……

The demons are warlike and love to kill.

After the pilgrimage is over, the rest of the time is the routine competition between the kings at every pilgrimage ceremony.

In the 500 years since Sheng Chuyi slipped into the domain of the gods, this activity of pilgrimage to the gods has always been suspended. Now that it is reopened, the kings have gained new grace from the gods, and they have learned something, so they are all gearing up and eager to try.

This time, the one who was challenged the most was naturally the newly surrendered insect king Kunchong.

Firstly, everyone took a fresh picture, and secondly, there was a flame killer sitting beside him.

(End of this chapter)