Yun Fuyao showed a smile: "It's a blessing in disguise for me, and she saved your life after all, so let's call it even."
Jiang Fan was a little grateful: "Fuyao, thank you..."
Yun Fuyao shook her head: "It's just that, although I can't say, I feel that with her temperament, she may not let go of her extreme thoughts. You should try to be careful and not be too emotional."
Jiang Fan nodded repeatedly, and then took Yun Fuyao and dived into the undercurrent of the river. He actually chose a way into the mountain that no one could have imagined, diving into the Black Dragon Abyss from where Yun Fuyao originally floated out.
The distance is not short, and Yun Fuyao cannot remember the route, but Jiang Fan has a way. He is almost as good as a fish now. It is not too easy to find the undercurrent. If you know the direction of the Black Dragon Abyss, you will definitely be able to sneak into it.
Jiang Fan visually measured the distance and found that it would take about half an hour to dive. This length of time was not too difficult for Yun Fuyao now, not to mention that there was a Jiang Dayu who could carry his own energy.
Therefore, the two of them arrived at the Black Dragon Abyss without much effort.
And on the huge stone where the bones of Dugu's ancestors were placed, there was actually a young man in black robe sitting cross-legged. Next to him was a mysterious woman with gray hair. He didn't recognize the man, but the woman looked at him at a glance. Come out, it's Ahri.
Jiang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, the Demon Lord and I made an appointment to meet here. Yu Qingcheng sent someone to deliver the letter. I called Ah Li because I wanted to..."
Yun Fuyao's eyes were calm: "I know, you want us to put down our grudges, but she won't. Now her eyes tell me all this. Let's talk about business. I want... to talk to her alone. If we fight you, Don’t worry about it.”
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, but he knew that at this time, he should trust Yun Fuyao. Then he nodded slightly: "She has a deep demonic nature, but while we are here, she will not kill her. You can negotiate whatever you want. If she refuses to give up, you don't have to worry."
Yun Fuyao nodded, Jiang Fan walked towards the Demon Lord, suddenly stopped and said, "Ask me, what exactly happened back then, I really want to know."
Yun Fuyao looked at him and cast his eyes on Ah Li.
Ah Li was looking at Jiang Fan, her eyes still full of resentment.
Jiang Fan sighed secretly. A witch is a witch. In his opinion, there is really nothing to hate. Why should he torture himself like this...
Now, all her black hair has turned gray. It is not known whether it is caused by practicing martial arts or other reasons.
With the Demon Lord present, she did not dare to speak. Jiang Fan looked at her and said, "Go, Fuyao wants to talk to you."
Ahri's pupils shrank, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
The Demon Lord slowly opened his eyes: "Go, King Xiaoyao and I have something to discuss."
Ah Li gave Jiang Fan a hard look, let out a soft snort, and walked straight towards Yun Fuyao while holding Tianmo Qin in his arms.
The Demon Lord was already looking at Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan was also looking at him.
The Demon Lord is undoubtedly a ridiculously beautiful guy, more beautiful than the best beauties. This kind of beauty makes his gender almost invisible. In Jiang Fan's words, he is like the best male god from a two-dimensional comic.
But his face was still very pale, and his light green pupils made him look very mysterious and strange.
"It's been so long and I still don't know what your name is."
Jiang Fan took the gourd from his waist and handed it to him, then sat down cross-legged and said.
The Demon Lord was born with a huge mysophobia, and many people in the world knew it, but he did not dislike Jiang Fan at all. He opened the cork, took a sip and returned it to him.
"I know King Xiaoyao is Jiang Fan, but you don't know the name of the Demon Lord. It's a bit unfair."
He seemed to think for a moment and then said: "I... Devadatta."
What? Jiang Fan was confused.
"Are you Asan?"
The Demon Lord was stunned: "What is Ah San?"
"No, no, I mean, are you from that big country in the Western Regions?"
The Demon Lord shook his head slightly, a little confused: "No."
"But your name, isn't it the name of the Mauryan Dynasty? And it is the villain of Buddhism who committed the five sins, Devadatta."
The Demon Lord seemed a little surprised: "Why do you know so much?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "Don't worry about how I know this. Are you sure you are from southern Xinjiang?"
The Demon Lord thought for a while: "I don't know, but I have been here since I was a child. Of course, I also have the name of my clan, Li Luo."
After all, he is a descendant of Jiuli, so this name is normal. Jiang Fan then puzzled and said, "Now I'm wondering where you are from, and you actually have a foreign name."
The Demon Lord said softly: "Master said that I practice the five-aggregate demonic skill, so I got this name."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but click his tongue: "So it's a name, and your master is also a weirdo."
The Demon Lord actually did not object: "He is a bit strange. He has only been out of Leigong Mountain three times in his life. Except for the first time he went to the Western Region, he was beaten back twice. He has never been out again since then."
It was so frank that Jiang Fan didn't know what to say even when he opened his mouth. The next two times, one was from Yang Bachi and the other was from his wife.
"Forget it, let's not talk about your master. Let's talk about you. Are you a boy or a girl? How old are you?"
The Demon Lord seemed to feel very strange: "Can't you see?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "I can guarantee that nine and a half out of ten people in the world can't see it."
He really didn't say anything. This guy's soul-stirring and evil beauty really made it hard to tell whether he was male or female.
The Demon Lord blinked: "I haven't left Leigong Mountain very often. I don't know how outsiders will evaluate me, and no one around me dares to evaluate it."
"So I'm very curious. Can you please satisfy my curiosity?" Mr. Jiang stretched his neck and asked.
"Man." The Demon Lord pointed downwards firmly: "I have evidence."
Jiang Fan:......
After a while, he clicked his tongue and said, "When a man looks like this, both men and women will be moved."
The Demon Lord actually nodded seriously: "Although I rarely see outsiders, I know from the people around me that she is indeed beautiful."
Jiang Fan laughed: "So, how old are you? It's impossible to guess with your appearance."
"I'm ten years older than you, exactly thirty."
Jiang Fan clicked his tongue and said: "Thirty years old, to be the master of demons at just thirty years old, and to have all the demons bow their heads, is incredible."
The Demon Lord looked at him: "You are not only twenty years old, but you are already a arrogant regent and powerful in the world? I am much worse than you."
The Demon Lord seemed very sincere in both tone and attitude.
Jiang Fan stared at him for a long time before sighing: "It's hard for people to believe that you are a big devil..."
"But I am indeed a demon. I kill people without blinking an eye." The demon lord said and blinked, and his long eyelashes seemed to be editing the light and shadow.
Jiang Fan was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "You don't blink if you kill people, but if you blink now, it means you don't know how to kill people, right?"
The Demon Lord nodded: "In order to hold back from killing you, I have killed more than three hundred people today, and my murderous intention has gone away a lot."
