Zhu Changyang had a very long and distant dream.
Faintly, a vague voice said, "Use my sword to ward off the danger of water."
Another person said, "As the star Canopus does not move, my spirit is immortal."
The stars in the sky are shining brightly, their light shines eternally.
Zhu Changyang suddenly opened his eyes and found that it was already dawn, but the light was not very good on a snowy day and was still gray.
He was stunned for a minute before he remembered that he was still in a dreamland. It was just that everything he saw and felt was too real, so that he couldn't tell what was real and what was false.
Feeling a little heavy on his shoulders, Zhu Changyang tilted his head slightly, and then: "..."
Jun Shu came over at some point, half of his body pressed against him, and his head rested on his shoulder.
That would be fine, the key point is that there is a cat coiled on Jun Shu’s head.
The developer had a strange sleeping posture, with the whole cat looking like a Lei Feng hat, covering Jun Shu's head tightly.
The big black hat matches Jun Shu's face that looks like a banished immortal, giving him an indescribable sense of joy.
It’s a pity that there is no WeChat Moments now, otherwise I would send a message to both of them.
As soon as Zhu Changyang made a move, Jun Shu woke up immediately. Noticing the distance between them, Jun Shu calmly shifted the blame: "The developer was not sleeping well and kicked me in the middle of the night."
Zhu Changyang: “…”
Brother Jun bullies cats because they can't talk. Based on his usual behavior, if the cat dares to kick him, he can kick the cat off the bed.
The developer was unaware that he had been blamed in his sleep. He woke up in a daze when he heard the noise. He stretched comfortably and stood up. However, he did not see the surrounding terrain clearly and stepped on Jun Shu's chin.
"You damn cat, how dare you step on me!" Jun Shu was furious. He grabbed the cat by the scruff of its neck and threw it under the bed. "Get lost."
The developer landed swiftly, and looked over with a wronged look in his blue eyes: "Meow meow meow."
Zhu Changyang: “…”
Look, how narrow-minded Jun brother is!
At this time, the servant outside probably finally heard some movement in the bedroom, and he mustered up the courage to knock on the door gently, saying, "Your Majesty, it's time to go to the banquet."
It turns out that every time the Demon Realm returns victorious from a battle, they hold a celebration banquet.
This time was no exception. As soon as the army set out, the palace had already started preparing for the banquet. Although the Demon Lord withdrew his troops midway, the overall situation of the battle was one-sided, and the momentum of the Demon Realm was greatly strengthened, so the celebration was held as usual.
I just didn't expect that the Demon Lord was so impatient. As soon as he came back, he immediately asked the Immortal Master to sleep with him. He didn't get up until it was already dawn and almost missed the time.
The attendant couldn't help but mutter to himself, His Majesty didn't do anything strenuous, so how could he be so tired? He felt a little weak.
Jun Shu had no interest in the banquet and wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered something and agreed, "I know."
He pulled Zhu Changyang and said, "Let's go together."
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A celebration banquet was held to reward the entire army. Millions of soldiers were present, and the banquet stretched from the square outside the main hall of the Demon Palace to the outer gate.
Dong Yaoyan and the other envoys were inside the main hall.
The generals arrived early and waited for a long time before seeing the Demon Lord finally arrive.
Not only that, the Demon Lord also brought the young righteous cultivator and a cat from yesterday.
As soon as they saw Zhu Changyang, the generals couldn't help but exchange glances secretly, all looking a little surprised.
Originally, the Demon Realm was about to cross the Kudu River and crush the Zhengdao Continent, but because of this man's words, the Demon Lord actually withdrew his troops on the spot. Naturally, the envoys and generals were unwilling to accept this.
But they all knew that the Demon Realm was able to fight against the righteous because the Demon Lord suppressed those righteous mighty ones with his celestial cultivation. If there was no Demon Lord, it would be hard to predict what the outcome would be with their own strength.
Therefore, no matter how many thoughts he had in his mind, he dared not disobey the orders of the Demon Lord.
All these reluctances turned into dislike for this righteous cultivator.
I really don't know what ability this monk has that can make the Demon Lord so fascinated. I heard that as soon as he returned to the palace last night, the Demon Lord was anxious to let this person sleep with him, and he slept until noon today.
Now it's brought to the celebration party.
They are so inseparable and so dirty.
It's an eyesore to the devil!
Dong Yaoyan, who was sitting in the front row, snorted with disdain on her face.
Jun Shu didn't care what others thought. He took Zhu Changyang to sit at the main seat without even going through the formalities of making a speech. He waved his hand lazily and said, "Let's start the banquet."
He did not forget to tell the attendant beside him, "Bring a cat basin, a nice one."
Everyone: “…”
When the banquet began, wine and meat were immediately served like water. There was a great noise outside the hall. The demons were feasting heartily, and there were shouts and clinking of glasses everywhere.
Zhu Changyang only took two bites before putting down his chopsticks.
It's not that he's picky about food, it's just that these things are too hard to swallow.
The food in the cultivation world was simple enough for him. The timeline of the illusion was thousands of years ago. In addition, the Demon Realm was relatively backward, and the food processing methods were more primitive. The meat was almost just cooked and salted before being served directly. It had a strong smell of blood, and the wine was also turbid.
Jun Shu was also disgusted and whispered, "Let's go to the kitchen and get some eggs and bake a cake later."
Zhu Changyang: "Okay."
As they were talking, a cough was heard in the hall, and a demon cultivator with a beard said, "This distinguished guest seems not to be enjoying his meal very much. It seems that the wine and meat in the Demon Realm are still not as good as those in the rich continents of the righteous. Well, we happen to have a few righteous 'friends' in the prison, why not invite them to come up and entertain everyone."
Immediately, several people responded: "Okay!"
Zhu Changyang looked up and saw that the eyes of those demon cultivators were very unfriendly. He immediately understood in his heart that these people were obviously dissatisfied with the withdrawal and were deliberately looking for reasons to cause trouble.
These people were well prepared. As soon as the words fell, someone immediately escorted two music practitioners into the hall.
The bearded man laughed and said, "It is said that the music played by Yin Xiu can cleanse the five senses and please the mind. You two can play a few songs for us to see."
The two music cultivators were captured before the great war between good and evil. They were imprisoned for more than half a month and had been tortured to the point of being emaciated. However, they still had a righteous look in their eyes. One of them shouted, "A man can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the guts, just kill us. It's wishful thinking to expect us to play for you evil demons."
The bearded man sneered: "You two do have some backbone, but it's a pity that backbone alone is useless. Prisoners should behave like prisoners. If you know what's good for you, perform for us obediently, otherwise..."
He deliberately dragged out his tone and raised his hand slowly, "Someone, bring up the Soul Locking Nail."
The two music cultivators' faces turned pale. If it was just death, they would not be afraid at all, but being nailed by the Soul-Locking Nail, they could neither live nor die.
Zhu Changyang looked at the scene in front of him, his mouth twitching slightly.
The bearded man seemed to be teaching the two sound cultivators a lesson, but in fact, every word he said was a threat to them, reminding them to remember their status as "prisoners" and not to think of showing off in the Demon Realm.
Jun Shu frowned slightly in displeasure, and just as he was about to speak, Zhu Changyang held down the back of his hand.
The situation in this illusion is complicated, and they don’t know when they can leave. Before that, it is best not to conflict with these demon generals.
"Not really. Don't you just want to listen to music?" Zhu Changyang smiled. "It's not a big deal. Don't bother these two fellow Taoists. I'll play a song for you."
The demons heard the word "play" for the first time, but they understood what he meant by combining the context.
"Oh, you also know music?" The bearded man was a little surprised.
This man's origins are a mystery. He appeared yesterday riding a sword, so everyone preconceived that he must be a swordsman. Unexpectedly, he also practiced music.
That's better.
With such a flexible figure, it’s no wonder that the Demon Lord is so bewitched by her.
However, the Demon Lord values this person so much, would he be willing to let him lower his status and perform for everyone
The bearded man thought about it while secretly glancing at the Demon Lord, and then he became confused.
Not only was the Demon Lord not angry, but a look of smugness suddenly appeared on his face.
Bearded man:
Before he could figure it out, the two music practitioners shouted angrily: "No, how can we righteous people surrender to the evil?"
"We in Yin Xiu don't have people like you!"
"Of course you sound cultivators don't have that." Zhu Changyang waved his hand indifferently, "I'm a weapon refiner."
Two sound cultivators: “Huh?”
Zhu Changyang took out a huge metal flower from his pocket and put a black disc on it.
The next moment, melodious music flowed out.
It is the original soundtrack of music idol Jiang Hui.
Everyone in the hall was stunned, and then there was a loud bang, and they all looked at the strange "flower" in surprise.
The two music practitioners widened their eyes. One of them stammered, "What kind of instrument is this that can play such a tune?"
It was no wonder that he was surprised. Although the sound of the piano had no cultivation, the melody itself was extremely outstanding, and even the most outstanding elders in their sect could not match it.
But this thing is clearly not a Yaoqin.
"This is a phonograph made by Changyang." Jun Shu glanced at everyone and said casually, "You guys got it for free."
The demon generals: “…”
Although the Demon Lord acted casually, his boasting was too obvious.
This machine was truly magical. It immediately attracted everyone's attention. Coupled with Jiang Hui's incomparable piano music, people were immersed in it unconsciously, and a conflict was resolved so easily.
Jun Shu then waved his hand and said, "Alright, let them both go."
The bearded man suddenly became anxious: "Your Majesty, you must not..."
Jun Shu glanced at him nonchalantly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Zhu Changyang didn't know the true situation of this illusion and didn't want to cause too much trouble, so he tried his best to make a big deal out of a small matter and to seek harmony.
He doesn't care.
Bearded man:!
A terrifying force pressed down on him, causing him to tremble in his heart and almost fall down. How could he dare to say another word? He immediately bowed his head in shame and admitted his mistake, "I dare not."
The guards immediately stepped forward and removed the confiscated magical instruments from the two sound practitioners.
The two music cultivators were completely confused. They didn't understand why these demon cultivators were forcing them to perform for entertainment and even wanted to lock their souls with nails just a moment ago, but the next moment, they were free.
It was quite sudden.
What does this Demon Lord mean
The Demon Lord had no intention of explaining. He waved his hand again and had the two sound cultivators taken away.
As a result, the two were reluctant to leave and wished they could finish listening to the music before leaving.
In the hall, the moving piano music still continues.
The demon generals didn't dare to say anything more. The hall was as quiet as a chicken for a while, especially the few people who had just agreed with the bearded man, they were sweating profusely.
Jun Shu didn't care how embarrassed they were and started feeding the cat.
It's obvious that he wants to make those people uncomfortable.
Zhu Changyang found it a little funny. Just as a song ended, he changed the disc and found it was the latest album of the mermaid.
There was another uproar in the hall. Everyone was surprised and finally found a way out.
One of them smiled flatteringly: "Master is truly a genius. He can actually refine such a magical instrument. It really opens our eyes."
Jun Shu sneered, then said leisurely: "You have good taste."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned.
One of them took the opportunity to step forward and bowed respectfully: "By the way, Your Majesty, this time we got some things from the righteous path, and I found a treasure among them. I brought it here specially to present to you today."
He took out a box from the mustard bag and opened it. He saw a flash of light and it turned out to be a dazzling night pearl.
At that time, Yong Zhoutian had not yet refined the famous Changming Lantern that was known throughout the nine regions, and the main lighting tools in the world of cultivation were still the Night-Shining Pearls.
But different night pearls vary greatly, and inferior ones can only barely illuminate an area of several feet.
The one this person took out was extraordinary. Not only was it of excellent quality, it also contained abundant spiritual power. It must have been processed by a weapon refiner. Looking at its light, it might be able to illuminate the entire main hall at night.
Everyone was immediately amazed.
“It’s really a top-quality treasure.”
“Those righteous paths really have a lot of good things.”
The man was very proud and said, "Yes, only our Lord is worthy of enjoying such a treasure."
Then he took a few steps forward and presented the night-shining pearl to Jun Shu, saying in an inciting tone, "Your Majesty, when do you think we can attack the righteous side again and snatch all these good things away?"
Then, he saw Jun Shu sneer and said disdainfully: "This is a worthless good thing."
This person:
The next second, Jun Shu pulled out a huge high beam from his pocket and turned it directly towards the man's eyes.
The light shines brightly!
The man was so close and looking directly at the thorn that he was almost blinded. He screamed "Ah" and instinctively covered his eyes.
The rare night-shining pearl suddenly fell to the ground.
Audience: ???!
Jun Shu smiled slightly: "This is the good stuff."
Studio:
[Hahaha, the light of righteousness shines on the land of the Demon Realm. ]
[Brother Jun said disdainfully: You never expected that. I have seen many more good things than the righteous path.]
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