The Seven Demons control the entire Demon World and are the most respected beings in the hearts of all Demon Races, but in fact, these seven people are not harmonious, and there are even many contradictions and conflicts.
When Chu Muyun set up the setting, he carefully drew a network of relationships, and asked them to form a team and turn against each other for a while, then you and I got better, and for a while we fought so much that our mother and mother didn't know each other... In short, it never stopped. So at this moment, even Chu Muyun, who was their biological father, didn't quite know which neuropathy he was friends with Mo Jiushao.
But what is certain is that it is definitely not the Angry Demon Venerable who came here. This guy is a typical rabid dog. He loves fighting unrestrainedly all his life, and he can live a happy life only by fighting, so he can't wait to fight with others. Will not befriend anyone.
So... who would it be
Chu Muyun could only pray that he would not encounter gluttony and lust. One of them was a real ghost and the other was a dead monster. If they did, it would be more appropriate to hit them head-to-head.
All that's left is greed, jealousy, and laziness.
Greed is a mobile sick girl, and her desire for monopoly is so strong that she either loves her to the core or treats it as trash. Chu Muyun feels that it is a very scary thing to be loved by him or hated by him. So even if this guy looks like his favorite type, he doesn't want to provoke him at all unless he has to.
Only jealousy and laziness remain.
A dark and paranoid person who can't wait to destroy the whole world, a being known as the most inhuman existence in the entire "Devil"...
Chu Muyun thought about it for a while, and said very seriously: "00, this job is not done by humans."
Zero whispered: "You can't go back on it, otherwise..."
"Don't worry," Chu Muyun interrupted him, "I won't go back on what I promised."
What he said was so warm and caring, but it was a pity that Zero knew him too well.
After a pause, the electronic voice asked in a low voice, "What do you want me to do?"
Chu Muyun smiled: "You should tell me what you can do?"
zero:"… "
"Other people's systems are golden thighs, don't tell me, you can only chat with me to relieve boredom."
After thinking for a while, he said, "I have a role."
Chu Muyun became interested: "What is it?" He needed to know all his cards so that he could fight the seven neuroses to the end.
After hesitating for a while, he said, "With me, you will never die."
Chu Muyun was startled.
Zero is still the electronic voice of Furui Wubo: "No matter what you encounter, no matter how you are attacked, you will always be alive."
Chu Muyun understood: "That's why you said that I can understand the death process of the seven of them one by one."
"Yes, even if your body loses its vital features, I can still help you find a new one."
The body dies, the soul does not die.
Chu Muyun's eyes flickered slightly, and he uttered three words meaningfully: "That's it..."
***
The steward told Chu Muyun not to leave the palace, but how could Chu Muyun be obedient
He won't go ahead, but he has to see who is coming.
Even if there is no chance for a strategy now, he needs to master more information. As long as he knows enough, he will be able to accurately calculate the time point based on his understanding of the plot. At that time, no matter what he does, he will get twice the result with half the effort.
Chu Muyun was about to act, but Mo Jiushao unexpectedly sent someone to pick him up.
"Master of the Young Palace, Your Honor, please go to the main hall for dinner."
Chu Muyun's eyes lit up, but he asked in a low voice uneasy, "Is it a guest?"
The servant said respectfully, "Young Palace Master, you will find out when you take a look."
Mo Jiushao was extremely strict, and his mouth was sealed like a seal, and he would never reveal the slightest thing that should not be said.
Chu Muyun didn't ask any more questions, just followed him. He was quite surprised that Mo Jiushao would lead him out to meet someone...
But it's reasonable. Mo Jiushao's actions are thoughtful and thoughtful. He has always shot all eagles to death with one arrow. These four words can definitely be interpreted in the most profound way by him.
And at this time, Chu Muyun had already vaguely had some ideas about who was coming.
Sure enough, when he stepped into the magnificent palace, he saw the man sitting on the right.
He was wearing a black robe, with thin purple lines on the cuffs and hem of the robe, which seemed to flow slowly under the light, so people couldn't help but look at it. And under the wide sleeves of the robe is a pair of slender hands, just like its owner, white and beautiful, and at the same time revealing a dangerous atmosphere.
One of the seven gods of the devil world, Yan Chen, holds vicious jealousy.
If he could choose, Chu Muyun didn't want to see him so early.
Mo Jiushao waved to the handsome young man: "Xiaoyun, come here."
Chu Muyun walked over, saluted, and stood beside Mo Jiushao.
Mo Jiushao took his hand and introduced in a warm voice, "This is Emperor Yan Shen, who is in the same family as my teacher, so just call your uncle."
Yan Chen's purple eyes flowed, his hair was black and his skin was white, the darker his hair and the whiter his complexion, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his smile was delicate but cold: "Senior brother really raised a good child. Xiaoyun, right? Uncle came in a hurry and didn't make any special preparations. Take this first, and I'll send someone a gift to meet you another day."
As he spoke, he took out a black spar the size of a slap like a conjuration.
Chu Muyun glanced at it and raised his eyebrows slightly.
It's really a big deal. As the author of "Devil World", how could Chu Muyun not know this thing.
The ten thousand magic crystals of the holy nine-star, the rarity can create a dungeon alone.
Chu Muyun remembered that he had written a plot where the protagonist had to go through three levels and kill six generals in order to win a piece of holy grade one-star ten thousand magic crystals, and he swayed more than 200,000 words before he finally got his hands on it.
But now, Yan Chen is holding a nine-star ten thousand magic crystal, and his expression is: it is just a delicate toy to tease children, and it is not even a 'meeting gift'.
Considering that he was a little white flower that I felt pity for, Chu Muyun suppressed the urge to take it away, looked at Mo Jiushao carefully, and then lowered his eyes and whispered, "This gift is too precious, Yun'er can't take it."
Mo Jiushao raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and said slowly, "Take it."
Chu Muyun hurriedly raised his head to look at him, confirming that he had indeed agreed, and then came down happily: "Then... Many thanks to Uncle Yanshen."
He took the Wan Mojing, but he couldn't help but quietly turn his head to look at Mo Jiushao. There was joy in his clear eyes, but there was more attachment and trust that could not be concealed.
Yan Chen glanced at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not diminish, but there was a coldness in his purple eyes: "Xiaoyun is really an obedient and good boy. Looking at him, I want to adopt one."
Mo Jiushao smiled noncommittally.
Just at this time, the food was ready and it was served, which just changed the topic.
Chu Muyun sat on Mo Jiushao's right side, Yan Shen was on his left side, and the dinner for only three people was extremely sumptuous.
Because it was a visit by a distinguished guest, Qianluan Palace not only prepared delicious food and wine, but also sang and danced. extricate themselves.
It's a pity that there are three people at this table, and no one is watching their performance.
Mo Jiushao entertained Yan Chen while taking care of Chu Muyun.
The two have been together for more than three years, and they have known each other to an unimaginable level. When Mo Jiushao saw what Chu Muyun liked, he would give it to him. Since Chu Muyun had guests, he did not dare to offend, so He hardly stretched out his chopsticks, waiting for Mo Jiushao to take care of him the whole time.
That well-behaved appearance is really lovable, and it is even more precious because of the deep affection that goes to the bone at that moment.
It was as if all eyes and all minds were chasing Mo Jiushao, this man became his god, and everything about him made up his entire world.
The emotion in this young man's clean eyes was undisguised. It seemed that as long as he could see Mo Jiushao, he would be full of joy; as long as he could be close to his father, he would be happy as if he had got everything.
Such pure feelings, so thorough, so beautiful, like precious and rare white crystals, beautiful and... fragile.
Yan Chen's fair fingers curled slightly.
Hurricane's acting Chu Muyun needs to breathe a sigh of relief: "00, help me take a look at Yan Chen, that kid must be hilarious."
Zero is just a simple electronic voice: "..."
"I know him too well, and he can't stand this the most. With such a crazy show of affection, the desire for destruction in his heart must be bursting. Don't think about it, this little bastard who loves to break up everything must be excited."
Zero: "..." Does he think that Chu Muyun is more excited, should he say it? No, in order to get along better with the host, he felt that he should talk less.
Chu Muyun didn't get a response, but he was not dissatisfied. The live performance was not over yet, and his mission as a little white flower had to continue. In front of such two talented people, it would still be a test of his mental strength to maintain 100% of his acting skills.
Fortunately, Chu Muyun was not an ordinary person.
The guests and hosts enjoyed this meal, although no one paid attention to which dish was better...
But what is worth celebrating is that Chu Muyun successfully got Yan Chen, Mo Jiushao successfully buried the hidden danger, Yan Chen was perfectly aroused by perverted desires, and System Zero was refreshed again...
Yan Shen stayed in Qianluan Palace at night. He and Mo Jiushao had something to talk about. Chu Muyun bowed and left first.
Walking out of the main hall, the stars were already falling outside, Chu Muyun said in a good mood: "Guess who will come to me tonight?"
After thinking for a while, he said, "Yan Shen?"
Chu Muyun pursed his lips and smiled with an unintelligible meaning: "Not necessarily."
Zero said that he really did not understand.
Chu Muyun took a shower, changed into comfortable underwear, and lay on the bed on time. After a while, his breathing became well-proportioned.
Of course he wasn't sleeping, he just had to pretend to be asleep.
Not long after, the door fluttered open, and an elegant figure walked in under the moonlight.
Chu Muyun didn't open his eyes, so he couldn't see it, but Zero could see clearly.
"It's 'arrogance' coming..." He reminded Chu Muyun.
Chu Muyun "slept" deeply, but repeated in his mind, "Not necessarily."
Accompanied by the sound of very light footsteps, a refreshing breath surrounded him. When the silky hair fell on his face, Chu Muyun opened his eyes in a daze, looking at him with his head bowed slightly, as beautiful as the horizon. Mo Jiushao, who is like a bright moon.
Seeing him, Chu Muyun's hazy eyes flashed with surprise, he opened his mouth, and said softly, "Father..."
Just saying two words, Mo Jiushao leaned over and kissed his lips.