The long-distance running led by Ye Mingjun was finally terminated by the devil, because he found that if he continued to watch, he would use the almost inexhaustible spiritual power cycle of the master-level heaven and man, this dog boy and boy might really be able to live on the roof of the magic palace Running for a long time has become the most bizarre landscape in Mozhou.
All the stone lions in this magic palace are Ye Junhou's contracted pets. As early as the first lion's roar appeared, he had already discovered the traces of the three of them. I thought that these two "gods" should come to discuss with him like Chang Hui, but they were still sitting in the flowers and drinking, just to see what means they could come up with.
Unexpectedly, these two people treated him like nothing, and acted like no one else on the roof of the magic palace to cut off their sleeves, which once again made the demon master realize that "God" is indeed a strange creature that heaven and man cannot understand.
"I said, are you visiting my magic palace as a back garden?"
Being ignored obviously made the Demon Lord feel quite unhappy, but the sarcasm in his words and the threat in his eyes did not deter Ye Mingjun, so he glanced at the colorful flowers below, and the immortal just answered bluntly, "It's not here. the garden?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Junhou instantly smashed the wine jar in his hand, "As expected of a god, crazy enough!"
No, you have overestimated Ye Mingjun's understanding, he just didn't understand the dissatisfaction in your words.
Looking at the Demon Lord who seemed to have the intention of making a move, Ji Mo motioned to Lord Ye Ming to put himself down, and then he calmly handed him up the steps, "Without the invitation from the Demon Lord, how dare we stay in the Demon Palace without authorization?"
Bah, you didn't stop, just ran a few laps on the roof!
He squinted directly at the Chenxing Priest who just opened his mouth when he opened his mouth. Although Ye Junhou was cruel to his enemies, he was not too small, and he didn't take the so-called face in his eyes.
"Since you're here, why don't you have a glass of wine before leaving, so that the old guy Suger doesn't slander me every day for not knowing etiquette."
No, I don't think it's a slander, at least normal people don't invite people to drink directly on the jar.
Glancing at the two jars of bright red spirits that he put on the stone table, Ji Mo knew that this was the mysterious good wine brewed by Ye Junhou himself - Hongyan.
No one knows the recipe of this wine. Even in the Demon Continent, only those who are favored by Ye Junhou can be rewarded with a cup. The world only knows that the cost of the devil is unparalleled in the world, and this red wine should naturally be the best in the world. It has earned its reputation as the best wine in the world.
However, in the face of such rare and rare treasures, Ji Mo just said a word, "We dare not drink the blood of the devil."
That's right, since ancient times, beauty has been matched with heroes, and red wine is naturally brewed with the blood of heroes. In the eyes of the conceited Ye Junhou, he is the only one in the world worthy of the word hero. The power of the Demon Lord lies in the blood contract that governs all things. Once others drink his blood, they will become his slaves. Therefore, only Ye Junhou can drink this wine, and even his most beloved son, Ye Po, is not allowed to contaminate it. .
The mystery Ye Junhou has never told anyone, but now it was revealed in one sentence, and he glanced at the two of them in surprise. Only then did he understand why the letter from the demon king to himself was deliberately stated. Capture Ji Mo first.
The rebellious Demon Lord never wanted to be someone else's pawn, and now he just took a sip of the wine jar thoughtfully, and then said casually: "It seems that God does know a lot of secrets."
After all, your author is a legend of the rivers and lakes who will refresh more than 99 group messages as soon as they appear.
Since meeting Ye Mingjun, Ji Mo's patience has taken a qualitative leap. Now that he is deliberately hanging himself, he also responds with a polite smile. As long as he doesn't care, he can be fearless. Although there are many gods and people in the world, not everyone is Ye Mingjun.
"Chang Hui told me that as long as he is willing to form an alliance with Yaozhou, he will summon the gods to this world for me, and from now on, the world will be divided between the two continents. What about you, what conditions are you going to give me?"
In the end, it was the Demon Lord who had always been impatient and who was the first to lose. He didn't like to go around in circles with people, and now he sold Chang Hui without hesitation. However, Ji Mo was a little surprised to hear this. Even if Ye Mingjun sneaked in, he would be discovered by the guards of the magic palace. Is Chang Hui's disguise to the point of ecstasy
"Excuse me, how did he get into the magic palace?"
When he mentioned this, Ye Junhou's face was an expression that he couldn't bear to look back on. He patted the table and said angrily: "How do I know that he can actually disguise himself as a concubine and sneak into the bedroom! Mad, when he lifted the quilt, he found a man lying on the bed. On the bed, I have no interest in sleeping with a pillow all night, how come the old things from your temple can't live with my nightlife?"
"The Priest of the Rising Sun... He..."
When Ji Mo suddenly heard this operation, Ji Mo's concentration was stunned, not to mention Qing Ye, who had always regarded Chang Hui as his reborn parent, and was cautiously guarding against Ye Junhou, but when he heard this, he was in a trance like sleepwalking. .
Looking at his disillusioned expression with sympathy, Ji Mo is not incomprehensible. After all, for Qingye, the impact of these words is no different from discovering that the majestic head teacher who checks his notes every day is actually a big boss in women's clothing in private, which is really ruined. Three Views.
It is estimated that Ye Junhou, a straight steel man, does not want to talk about such psychological shadows, Ji Mo did not ask any further details, but just said his reliance lightly, "Actually, we are not worried about this issue, Su Ge and Chang Hui can I'm not sure if their creator can't be summoned, but the creator of the Demon Lord will definitely not come."
Ye Junhou originally thought that Shenzhou would prepare a lot of richer conditions to negotiate with him, but who knew that he would say such a thing, so he raised his eyebrows: "You seem to know what spell that is?"
Of course he knew, or in other words, other than him, even other authors in the real world could not know this setting that only vaguely buried the foreshadowing.
Quietly grasping Ye Mingjun's sleeve beside him, as if he had gained courage from an immortal, he finally said again the name that he had forgotten day and night, "Demon King Ren Qingya, I created a heaven and man."
No one knows the setting of his protagonist better than the author. Even if Ren Qingya is out of Ji Mo's control, he can guess the opponent's means with just a little derivation, but he can no longer understand that person's heart.
This is the first time Ji Mo has spoken out about his identity. Although Ye Junhou had already vaguely guessed this information, he was still stunned when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he asked with some doubts: "Why are you so sure about me? The god of yours won't come?"
Now that he has opened his mouth, it is no longer difficult to continue talking about it. Without recalling those past events, Ji Mo only replied in a somewhat sarcastic tone: "The medium used by this technique to connect with each other is love and nostalgia."
Yes, love and miss, he believed in these things so naively when he was a teenager, and gave this technique of summoning blood relatives to his side to his favorite protagonist at the time. Whenever he opened the document, he looked forward to the foreshadowing. that day. At that time, he believed that this would be a reunion that would make readers excited.
It's a pity that when the person who appears in front of the protagonist becomes his true creator, the story is not worth any surprises at all.
Ji Mo remembered that Shen Hei had always sneered at the feeling of love, and none of the protagonists in his writing had ever seriously loved anyone. Shen Hei, who studied economics, is very good at market analysis. He also admitted frankly that he can write whatever the protagonist can be popular. He is a writer purely because this line of work makes more money than work.
Ji Mo thought that such a deep darkness would probably not respond to Ye Junhou's call.
Ji Mo, who hung his head in the memory, didn't realize it. Just when the words fell, Ye Mingjun looked at him in surprise, but felt that the hand holding his sleeve was getting tighter and tighter. After all, he chose to remain silent.
"Hahahaha, love and miss?"
What broke the silence was Ye Junhou's laughter, as if he had heard a joke. He patted the wine jar on the table and waited until the fresh red wine splashed on his palm, and then he was relieved by the spicy feeling, and suddenly said, "It turns out that In this way, not to mention that one probably doesn't like me very much, I haven't had any expectations for him myself."
According to Ji Mo's conjecture, the gods should be somewhat curious about their creators, but I didn't expect Ye Junhou to have such an attitude, and I couldn't see if it was sincere, so I could only deal with it lightly, "The devil really is. different."
"What's the use of loving this thing? Do you run laps on the roof like you have nothing to do? Are you stupid?"
As soon as these words came out, Ji Mo, who had done such a stupid thing in his life, immediately fell silent. Although his face was as calm as ever, he couldn't help but touch Ye Mingjun's waist and pinched it quietly, calling you skin. Well, the face has been thrown into the back garden of others!
He didn't actually use much force in his hand, but let alone being pinched, Ye Mingjun, who had never even received such treatment from Ji Mo, felt a little wronged, and immediately held that hand, regardless of Ji Mo's stunned The reaction, only secretly fiddling with each other's fingers, thinking,
Ji Mo clearly has this kind of feeling of love, why did he give it to others but he still refused to give it to him? Is he not good enough for the little guy
Ji Mo, I prefer the person who makes him feel uncomfortable when he mentions it
Mad, these two dog guys actually hooked up again in front of him, it's almost impossible to see!
With Ye Junhou's cultivation base, it is naturally impossible not to notice their little actions. Although he cursed so secretly, he felt a little uncomfortable. He picked up the wine jar and took a sip, and only sighed softly, "I'm not stupid, I just sighed. I have seen other people being stupid, for a scum who is not worth it at all..."
At this time, Ji Mo was embarrassed, Ye Mingjun was wronged, Qingye was still disillusioned, Ye Junhou was also suddenly distracted, and in the silence that no one made a sound, a maid came hurriedly, although he was a little bewildered by the scene, he still immediately Kneeling on the ground, expressing his intention, "Your Majesty, Uncle Guo was seriously injured in Huajie, and the Queen Mother wanted to visit the palace."
As soon as these words came out, the initiator became even more silent, but Ye Junhou didn't notice their abnormality, but said with a dissatisfied expression: "What happened to that unsatisfactory waste? Tell her where she wants to go and go anyway, is it okay for the wife to go back to her parents' house? Do you want my approval?"
The life and death of everyone in the magic palace depends only on Ye Junhou's happiness and anger, and now the maid who shows a little dissatisfaction responds with trembling, "The devil's empress is the most virtuous and virtuous..."
"I've already said that if she's not satisfied that there are other women in the palace, she'll beat someone out with a broom, even if she scratches my face with jealousy, I will never fight back. What kind of virtuous woman is this stupid woman..."
The tone of Ye Junhou suddenly became complicated when he mentioned the queen of demons. He has always been a straightforward and decisive person, but anyone who does not like the eye raises his hand and turns him into a corpse, but he is always so sullen about this woman. Holding it in my heart, I can't let it out and I can't swallow it. At this time outsiders, he is reluctant to say more, just not good air,
"Okay, take the imperial doctor with you, don't let that waste really die."
Ji Mo clearly remembers what Shen Hei said, in order to change the heroine according to the reader's taste, he does not plan to write a romantic drama at all. The harem is over.
However, there seems to be something different about Ye Junhou today...
Looking at the Demon Lord's expression secretly, he no longer entangled with Ye Mingjun, and only tentatively said: "The Demon Lord just asked me what Shenzhou can give you, then, what do you want?"
As soon as the maid left, Ye Junhou's expression returned to his former laziness. After listening to this question, he thought about it at will, and only smiled:
"You're really asking me, I haven't enjoyed any delicious food and wine in my life, and I haven't embraced any stunning beauties, and I don't have to bear the responsibilities of an emperor when I live a life of a fool. It can be said to be the bliss of the world. what."
A man's dream life, this is Shen Hei's setting for Ye Junhou, he has nothing missing now, that is, he is in the mood to go out and fight with other rulers. I couldn't think of anything to ask for, so I just threw the question back, "Aren't you gods? Think about the conditions that impress me."
Seeing his answer like this, Ji Mo was a little skeptical of his own guesses. He didn't try any more rashly, but responded calmly:
"Please allow us to go back and discuss with the high priest. During this period, I hope that the devil will not reach an agreement with Yaozhou. After all, the bidding will always wait until the end to see sincerity."
"Look at my mood."
I don't know if it was disturbed by the news of the demon queen, but Ye Junhou obviously didn't have much interest left when he answered. Ji Mo also took advantage of the situation to leave. After the three of them walked out of the demon palace, he pondered the towering city wall. This is an unusual discovery.
However, it wasn't him who was most irritated by the three of them today. When the guards who saw off the guests left, Qingye slowly returned to his senses, with a very delicate expression, "Priest Morning Star, I never thought that the Demon Lord turned out to be It's... so weird."
Ji Mo knew what he meant. In the legends of the world, the demon master could make Fei country doomed with only one person's power. All those who provoked him ended up in a terrible end. He was really a ruthless baby who stopped crying.
These are of course the truth, but Ye Junhou's temper is not too bad. Generally speaking, no one will provoke him and his woman, and he will not take the initiative to cause trouble.
It is said that he was an ordinary person before his demonization
Suddenly remembering that the beginning of "Legend of the Night" seemed to mention a few things before Ye Junhou crossed over, Ji Mo couldn't recall the irrelevant content of the text with only a few paragraphs, so he just said lightly: "Go back, as long as Mozhou Temporarily forming an alliance with Yaozhou, I finally have some gains."
When Ji Mo thought about it, as long as he could delay Su Ge for some time, it would be worth mentioning the past himself, but he forgot that Ye Mingjun is far more silent than before.
Just as he was on his way back, the immortal held his hand again, and the system's warning was thrown into the moat before the entire picture scroll was reached, and Ye Mingjun's question that had been suppressed for a long time finally came out.
"You said that the medium of the spell is love and longing, so what kind of emotion brought you here?"