Qiao Xiyin suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart.
He wasn't like this before.
However, she didn't mind if he liked to compliment her pretty so directly.
He Yunchao's expression remained unchanged, and he was confident that he could say such words without any psychological barriers. He was also quite surprised.
But he told the truth.
"Then," Qiao Xiyin asked as she walked, "Isn't this the devil world? Where are the other devils?"
The black-haired young man said calmly, "The demon clan has been exterminated."
Qiao Xiyin ""
By the way, he was transformed by the magic power of the previous Demon King after his death.
And she is this demon king.
In other words, there are only two of them in the entire demon clan.
"So it depends on His Highness for revival."
When he said this, Qiao Xiyin suddenly felt a lot of pressure on her shoulders and felt a trace of regret.
The young man had a handsome face: "Your Highness, don't worry. Just like the people of the Church of Light rely on the power of faith, as long as there are evil thoughts in the world, demons will be everywhere. My seal has been broken. Next, all the things left by the previous Demon King will The traces will be unraveled, and everyone on the mainland will know that the devil has returned and you will soon have new people."
He smiled slightly, tugging at people's heartstrings, "Soon."
When Yuna rushed to Qiao Xiyin's room, the room was already empty.
There were no signs of fighting here, everything was as it was before, things were packed neatly, and Qiao Xiyin disappeared out of thin air.
However, the strong demonic aura in the room could not fool her.
Qiao Xiyin was taken away by the demons.
She was right. The seal has been lifted, the demons are really coming back
The demon clan was wiped out a hundred years ago. When they come back, they will definitely take revenge.
Yuna was so shocked that she didn't care about anything else and walked out of the room, "You have demons here. The princess was taken away by the demons."
Yuna was not sure whether the demons were beside them. The only thing that can be confirmed now is that the things on the scroll are true and the demons have not been exterminated.
The king and queen were also shocked.
"The demons were not conquered a hundred years ago"
"I don't know what's going on," Yuna said with a solemn look, "I will go back to the royal city immediately to discuss this matter with the Pope. The demons have left, and you should be safe now. Then I will leave first."
She cared not for the comfort of the kingdom. She is only one person, how can she protect the whole world? The most important thing now is that the demons have appeared, and she must find out this matter.
She had to get in touch with the Pope and then look around here.
Where is that demon hiding
The king asked tremblingly, "N-that Qiao Qiao?"
"I don't know," Yuna said, "Let's just accept our destiny."
She couldn't save this.
She had never faced a demon head-on, that was all in the history books. What's more, they don't know the strength of this new demon clan.
The king and queen did not care about Qiao Xiyin's safety.
Qiao Xiyin's disappearance, which was only half a month away from getting married, meant that Carol was about to marry in the royal city.
The country is going to lose two princesses in a row.
Carol was scared and surprised inside.
Qiao Xiyin was captured by the demon clan. Does this mean that she will be the one to get married
That's really great
Although she was reluctant to leave her parents and hometown, the temptation to go to the royal city was obviously greater, and Carol did not want to give up this opportunity.
She only hoped that the demon was as violent as written in the history books, and it would be best to torture Qiao Xiyin until no bones were left.
When Saint Yuna secretly sent someone, Qiao Xiyin was being found and was practicing leisurely in the palace.
He Yunchao stood behind her and held her hand weakly, "Your Highness, this is how you want to draw your sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, a silver light flashed before his eyes, and the wood in front of him broke into two pieces.
Qiao Xiyin did as he said. Just as the magic power in her hand turned into a sword, she dropped it with a "pop" sound.
She felt extremely wronged and said, "It's so heavy."
He Yunchao hurriedly lowered his head to check her hand. The back was as clean as ever, and it seemed that it had not been injured by the sword.
Qiao Xiyin suppressed the bad taste in her heart.
She didn't know how to use a sword, but she really wanted to tease him and see how long He Yunchao could remain reserved in front of her.
"Your Highness, it's better not to use weapons," his expression became solemn, "You just need to master the magic power in your hands to protect yourself. Leave the rest to me."
The little girl smiled brightly at him, "You're so kind."
His heart was hit hard, and ripples spread out layer by layer, which actually made He Yunchao's heart beat wildly.
He took an unnatural step back and said softly, "Your Highness, you're welcome."
This little girl didn't feel restrained at all in front of him. Do you really trust him so much
He checked her background and knew that she had not had a good life in the past ten years. Maybe she has never met someone who really treats her well, so she is extra dependent on him.
Leaving Qiao Xiyin here to practice by herself, He Yunzhao went to the main hall.
There is a magic stone embedded here. The dark purple crystal is as clear as a bright mirror. But now, the Demonic Stone has changed a little, and there is a little turbidity.
turbid.
The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he smiled cruelly.
The people on the mainland are indeed making some noise.
"Chaochao"
Outside the door, the little girl called him, "Where are you?"
He Yunchao hurriedly raised his head and walked out of the room quickly, "I'm sorry, Your Highness. It may not be long before I need to leave for a while."
She was stunned, looking very reluctant to leave, "Can't you take me with you?"
How could he refuse with such an expression? "Of course," the black-haired young man said softly, "I will definitely protect your safety."
Empire.
In a small, closed and dark room, a man in an elder's robe held a dark magic book and muttered something.
His other hand was flat in the air, with a burning candlestick under it, and blood was constantly flowing from the cut wrist.
He felt that what he was doing was crazy. When this strange magic book first appeared in his sight, he had such an impulse. Especially after seeing the Pope majestically using people's faith to do what he wants, this idea became even stronger.
Why can the Pope enjoy it? Everyone knows how he got into that position. He had been sitting for too long and it was time to take a rest.
The blood was bleeding a lot. The third elder held his forehead and stared at the flame.
Is it because he hasn’t done much, or is there something wrong with the description in the book? Why has nothing happened so far
Suddenly, the fiery red flames flickered. Looking again, the flames were actually covered with a layer of purple, and a blood line was drawn from the third elder's cut wrist, flowing continuously into the flames.
He tensed his heart, feeling that the atmosphere around him was getting cooler. Before the flames completely turned purple, he couldn't help but knelt down and said, "My great devil, please grant my wish."
The purple flames are still burning. A thick mist-like mass appeared in front of him, which became even more splendid under the illumination of purple flames. The smoke slowly took shape, and a black-haired young man in military uniform floated in the air, with a huge black cloak covering his slender figure, flying up and down with the wind.
He raised his chin slightly and looked at him indifferently. His eyes were full of coldness.
The third elder's legs couldn't stop shaking.
It's successful, it's really successful
He summoned the devil
He suppressed his inner ecstasy and repeated again, "Please grant the wishes of your devout people."
The black-haired young man lifted his cloak slightly, revealing his chiseled jaw, and said in a gorgeous and hoarse voice, "What do you want?"
"Pope," the third elder said, "I want to become the pope and I will definitely help you revive the demon race. When I become the pope, the demon race will be the most noble race on this continent."
After being elders for so many years, although they have not dealt with the demon clan, they have never forgotten this clan.
He knew very well what the demons wanted. It was a shame to fight against the demons back then. Now that the demons are back, they will not let everyone go.
It is better to form an alliance as soon as possible.
He Yunchao narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly.
What a tempting offer.
"Do you think," he asked softly, "I look easy to fool."
"No, no, no, no." Invisible pressure enveloped the third elder. His legs softened and he bent even lower, "How dare I? I can pledge my blood to show my sincerity?"
He Yunchao glanced at him, and the atmosphere seemed to be more relaxed.
The third elder who was convinced hurriedly cut his finger and took the oath.
"I swear on my life. If I break my oath, my blood will be shed and I will never recover."
He Yunchao looked at him with a half-smile, "It seems I haven't promised you yet."
The third elder's face suddenly turned pale.
Oops, I was too eager to show my sincerity and accidentally betrayed myself.
"The blood contract is easy to dissolve, right? So you don't have to worry about making an oath at will." He said calmly.
The third elder was trembling, with a cry in his voice, "My sincerity can be seen, I, I can stand again, at your disposal."
When he became an elder in his youth, he relied on nepotism rather than true talent and learning. After staying in this position for a long time, I suddenly felt like I was in a state of admiration. I had learned a lot about showing off my authority. I had almost forgotten all the things that really worked, but I was full of ambition.
He Yunchao also felt that this man had so much courage that he wanted to be the pope. Should he be praised for his courage
"We can cooperate temporarily." After the third elder was too frightened to speak, he spoke slowly.
"Thank you, sir." The third elder was ecstatic.
"What are you going to do now?" He raised his eyebrows.
"I would like to ask you, sir, to help me kill someone. I am the third elder of the church, and the person I want to kill is the chief elder."
Since this is going to be done, someone has to bleed.
Just use the Great Elder to perform surgery.
He Yunchao responded calmly and disappeared into the air.
When the smoke dissipated, the third elder stood up slowly, his eyes fierce, "How can a race that was exterminated a hundred years ago pretend to be in front of me?"