Demon King’s Repayment

The sun is volley, the blue sky is as blue as washing, and the scorching sun is spreading across the vast expanse of mountains.

Huge demoiselle cranes flew across the sky, and the flying shadows flew across the green hills and green grass.

There is the vast ground under his feet, and the Qingzhan dome above his head. Sitting on Dushuo’s broad back, Xiao Jun, who was flying at high altitude for the first time, was nervous and excited.

"Ah, there is a herd of bison there. From here, the herd becomes as small as ants!"

"Look, there is a tall monster walking on the other side of the mountain. His head has been stretched into the cloud. Let's avoid him."

Turned into a teenager, Wu Yuan sat cross-legged beside him, "What to make a fuss about, the little things that haven't been out of the house, sit down, be careful to fall from here but no one will save you."

This half-human and half-demon little thing, I heard that he is only six or seven years old, haha, it's too young. Wu Yuan thought triumphantly, that she was not the youngest in the team at all, so she could show off her elder demeanor.

He subconsciously forgot that he was three hundred years old, and Yuan Xiang'er, who carried his neck every day, was just a 17 or 18 year old girl.

"Sit down, don't let anyone fall, so that Master Dushuo has to be busy fishing for you." Hu Qing sat behind the two restless little guys, guarding them, and taking care of Shifu who was lying next to her.

Shi Fu lay on his back on Du Shuo's broad spine, with the soft feathers blowing across his cheek with the breeze. The great demon who traveled thousands of miles a day turned into a body and carried him to fly. The woman with slender eyebrows sat on her side and stretched out her hand to tighten the blanket covering her body.

Yuan Xiang'er rode on the back of the silver-haired Sirius and flew side by side with them, turning her head from time to time to ask, "How is it, does Shifu think it's okay? Do you want to stop and rest?"

This sudden gentleness around him made Shi Fu very unaccustomed. From his childhood, there was only the memory of him taking care of his family. He almost never experienced the care of others in his life. He only felt that his heart was falling, and his eyes were sour inexplicably.

"Are you also a demon?" He asked Hu Qing beside him.

"Yeah, I am a fox, and my name is Hu Qing." Nine large fluffy tails appeared behind Hu Qing, which swayed in the air.

"That's Wu Yuan, Lynx clan." She pointed to Wu Yuan, who had been playing with Shi Jun, and lowered her gaze. "This is Master Dushuo who is carrying us."

Yuan Xiang'er stood beside them, reached out and touched the silver hair under her body and said, "I am a real human being, this is Nanhe."

There are flowing clouds in the sky, and when he looks up, he seems to be muttering to himself, "What kind of place is the floating world? Can the demons there get along with humans like friends?"

Dushuo’s gentle voice came up, “The floating world is scarce aura, and demons are rare. Humans there live by working on their own bodies. Most of them don’t know that there are demons, demons, and gods in the world. As for whether they can get along like friends, I can see. It is whether the personalities of the two parties are similar, it has nothing to do with race."

Dushuo's dark black feathers swept across the long sky, "If you want to go to the floating world, after finishing this matter, I will drive you back together to take a look."

The sacred bird spreads its wings, floats in the wild, and leaps three thousand miles with strong wind.

Even with the help of big monsters like Dushuo and Nanhe, it has already taken months to get here from the outside world. If it is an ordinary human or a little demon with insufficient spiritual power, it is almost impossible to travel between the two worlds. The distance is too far, making them who originally lived in the same world slowly forget each other . The two worlds separated by the monsters are getting further and further apart, and one day they will be completely separated, leaving each other's shadows only in the legends passed down by word of mouth and the scrolls of those old ancient books.

When the sea gradually became visible in the line of sight, the territory controlled by Qinglong finally arrived.

The sea in the last world is boundless, more than tens of thousands of miles. It is said that no one has reached the true edge of the sea. According to legend, there is a crimson abyss in the south of the sea, an endless ice field in the north, immortal mountains overseas, and Netherworld to the west. The dark mansion, deep in the sea, vomiting clouds, containing ichthyosaurs, hidden scales, submerged dwellings, has countless powerful and mysterious existences.

Everyone stopped on the coast, and from here, looking far away, you could see a lonely high mountain hanging over the sea, that was the blue dragon's lair.

The legendary Qinglong is a demon king who can only sleep and play the world forever, but the territory belonging to Qinglong still has many demons who come from strong, so that the nearby coast has become a bustling market. , In order to exchange goods for the monsters living in this sea area.

Yuan Xianger and his party walked through the market, which smelled of sea water everywhere.

The houses on the shore are mostly made of red square rocks. The eaves are slanted and rise to the sky, and they are inlaid with colorful seashell pearls. The roofs and pavilions are covered in layers, colorfully decorated with white waves. Coastline.

Flocks of seabirds with human faces and bird bodies flew over the coast, yelling and making strange sounds. The sharks with scaly fins on their faces emerged from the blue sea, holding gorgeous sharks in a line from the bottom of the sea and walking ashore one by one.

The green smoky string woven by the shark is hung on the head of the club, and the sea monster's tearful night pearl is in full bloom in the box. Coral amber and agate are piled up like a mountain without money. Sea mussels that can sing, and gems with fantasy markings are randomly placed in front of the merchant's stall. Weird ingredients and rare treasures that are impossible to find in the human world can be found here. Even Yuan Xiang'er, who was reincarnated and reborn, was unavoidably admired by such a unique and dreamy market.

The demons here seem to live extraordinarily free and easy. The monsters flying close to the ground laughed and laughed, and the vendors draped in seaweed at the market played and sang very leisurely. The restaurant, tea room and bath room are set up next to each other along the street, and colorful glazed lamps flying up and down are hung in the sky outside the porch.

In this area, the number of females seems to be relatively rare, and the courtship behavior of males is enthusiastic and straightforward here. Several female demons in splendid and neon clothes held lanterns and chased by, leaving behind a silver bell-like laughter, attracting countless male demons on the side of the road.

The water monster with the head of the fish held up the weird treasure chest that was salvaged from nowhere to show them their wealth. The siren with a long fishtail sat on the high railing and sang a love song for them. There was even a monster of unknown type, with a huge fish fin spreading out like a screen. The fin was bright and there were more than a dozen large and small eyes open. Yuan Xianger was almost taken aback by him, knowing that he understood him. In courtship, those who don't know thought he was scaring people.

It was Yuan Xiang'er and Hu Qing who were always able to receive warm whistles from men when they were walking in the bustling streets.

There was a young man dressed in colorful feather feathers, playing the shamisen, taking cheerful dance steps, spinning on one knee, kneeling in front of Yuan Xianger, singing love songs in his mouth, and holding a beautiful conch.

Nan He stretched out her hand from the side, grabbed Yuan Xiang'er's waist and pulled her towards herself. The upper half of her face showed upright hair with silver needles, and her teeth made a low voice.

The monster with the beautiful feather feathers estimated Nan He and his own strength, and faded in awe.

"Do you have a partner? What a pity."

"It's rare to have a new girl. It's a lovely human."

There was also a faint sound of discussion nearby.

Nan He embraced Yuan Xianger and refused to let go, releasing a strong smell that belonged to him alone. He almost wanted to find a private space right away, so good that Xiang'er had an ear and temple, so that her whole body was clearly stained with his own scent, so that everyone in the world knew that they belonged to each other.

No matter how simple a boy is, he will quickly grow into a man after going through personnel matters. Nan He began to have more thoughts about Xiang'er uncontrollably, breeding a stronger desire for monopoly.

Recalling the situation in the mountains and forests a few days ago, Nan He couldn't help but his ear tips were hot. He was so happy for a while that his whole heart was filled, and for a while he was annoyed by his youthfulness and incomprehension, and he was so busy at that time. When I saw the joke, I had to rely on Xianger to teach him carefully.

Yuan Xianger was peeking at her little wolf. For a while, she was very fierce. She grinned and wanted to drive away all the opposite sexes close to her. After a while, she didn't know what she was thinking of, so she blushed inexplicably, and her soft ears came out. , Zhe there reddened his ears.

That night in the mountains and forests of Chishi Town, Yuan Xianger will remember it all his life. Nan He's skin glowing under the moonlight, as well as those rolling sweat, and the uncontrollable hoarse voice, she wanted to keep them in her heart forever.

Perhaps in this kind of mutual affection, human customs are dominated by men. It's a pity that Nan He is purely a piece of pure white paper, but Yuan Xianger is an old driver with 3G video on the hard drive. So it was natural for her to bully the ignorant and ignorant powerful demon with joy.

Youdao is the fragrance of flowers, the moon and the yin. He only loves spring nights but not gold. He only hates that he can't have more time at that time, and savor his lovely and pitiful appearance.

A group of people walked into a wine shop on the side of the road to rest for a meal.

The private room on the second floor is open and comfortable, overlooking the railing, the sea is calm and beautiful like a huge sapphire. From a distance, a lonely mountain stands between the sea and the sky. The mountains are full of clouds and fog, the mallards cannot cross, the flying fish are difficult to jump, and the true features of the mountains cannot be seen clearly. There is the lair of ancient divine beasts, and the huge blue dragon may be hovering in it, sleeping guarding her billions of treasures.

Hu Qing was sitting by the open window and playing the pipa in his hand. The sound of the piano spread along with the waves, and a beautiful sea monster leaped out of the water outside the window. The wet sea monster climbed up on the cliff outside the railing and stretched out. With a slender arm, he reached the window sill and handed a bright red mountain flower in front of Hu Qing.

"Thank you." Hu Qing took the flower and pinned it to his temple. He folded his hands on the railing and talked with the Kraken for a long time.

It wasn't until the sunset light dyed the surface of the red sea that the siren jumped, splashed a large white wave, and returned to the depths of the sea.

"He said that the blue dragon is on the dragon mountain. But her incarnation will always go to this market to stroll. Some people say it is the Yasha with blue face and fangs, and some say it is the female emperor in the beaded crown and dress. The shape is different every time. People know what the real incarnation of Qinglong looks like."

As Hu Qing spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the mountain flower by the temple, quietly glanced at Dushuo. Her Lord Dushuo was dressed in a crane cloak, with both arms in his sleeves, still gentle and quiet.

It would be great if an adult could be a little jealous for me like Xiao Nan did, Hu Qing thought with some regret.