(God's perspective)
【Where am I...】
[Lingjing Dao, where are you! 】
[Lingjingdao, don’t leave me...]
"Spiritual Realm Way!"
Long Yunhua woke up from her dream, but there was no one around.
Everything around her felt familiar to Long Yunhua. The red tent was embroidered with golden Hai A Ke flowers, and the crisp sound of wind chimes came from outside the house.
She was lying on the satin and jade couch in the Holy Lady Pavilion. On the table in the distance were Xinjiang pastries that she had not eaten for a long time.
Has she returned to Xinjiang?
Then Long Yunhua looked at her hands. They shrank and her legs became shorter.
what happened?
Long Yunhua wanted to use magic to create a mirror, but the magic didn't work.
After repeatedly confirming that it was not a spell problem, Long Yunhua had no choice but to get out of bed and run towards the cold pool in her memory.
Long Yunhua rushed out of the room quickly, not noticing that someone had just arrived at the door of her room.
She pushed the door open, and the door hit the visitor in the face.
"Ouch, it hurts so much..."
This person is none other than Zhan Hunxi.
"Why is the little girl here dreaming about this...is this what she wished for?"
Zhan Hunxi stood up holding on to the wall. At this time, several people came towards him.
"Demon Lord...you still need to deal with the matter regarding Hai Ake."
Zhan Hunxi didn't understand how he could still have an identity in Long Yunhua's space, but this identity...
"This...let's leave these things to others first...I'm tired and want to cultivate." Zhan Hunxi felt that he had not been a demon king for hundreds of years. If you can't do it, you can't do it, not to mention this is not a real territory.
"Tell me, is this what a demon king should say?"
A familiar voice reached Zhan Hunxi's ears. Zhan Hunxi looked towards the distance and saw a young man with black skin and white hair. The young man looked at Zhan Hunxi with a stern face, the look of an old mother who hates iron but cannot become steel.
"You are..." Zhan Hunxi recalled again, was there such a person during his reign...
"Oh! I remember, it was the little boy without pants. I was laughing at him at the time!" Zhan Hunxi pointed at the boy with white hair and black skin and said, "I remember his name was Tatum. .”
"Why are you still mentioning this matter! Can't you mention something else when you see me!!!"
Tatum was naturally unhappy. He clenched his fists to suppress his impulse and was unable to step forward and beat Zhan Hunxi.
"It's just right. Let Tatum do it for me about Hai Ake. If I have other things to do, you can take him and leave." Zhan Hunxi was excited that Jiang Lin had found someone to suffer on his behalf. Although it is a fantasy, the character is not much different.
"This... Demon Lord... is not following the rules here..." One of the attendants bowed his hands and said.
"Rules are made by people, so I say yes. Besides, I'm not a member of the original royal family, so I don't have to abide by your rules."
After Zhan Hunxi finished speaking, he walked towards the direction where Long Yunhua left just now.
Seeing Zhan Hunxi leaving, the attendants began to mutter.
"What the hell, he's just a reckless man who only knows how to fight and kill!"
"This kind of person who only knows how to fight is not suitable for the position of the Demon Lord."
"Look at him, he still thinks he is very strong. He said it was for the demon king of Xinjiang, but in the end he became the demon king because of his authority!"
These words made Tatum listen directly, although he didn't like Zhan Hunxi often mentioning that he didn't wear pants when they first met.
But because of Zhanhunxi's rescue, Tatum regained his freedom from slavery.
"What are you talking about! Do you still want to live? Say this here! If others listen to it, your life will be dead!"
Tatum scolded.
"Isn't it you who are not in front of us? Demon General Tatum, we all understand that you don't like this former Demon General who only knows how to fight and kill, and we will all look forward to you becoming the next one..."
"Shut up! Get to work!"
At some point, Tatum's superficial dislike for Zhan Hunxi made these servants think that he was bent on treason.
Someone even sent him a secret message, saying that he could save the Shayuan race by becoming a demon king.
Zhan Hunxi must have known about this kind of thing for a long time, but Zhan Hunxi never expressed his position.
Tatum swore that he would only be loyal to Zhan Hunxi in this life and would never betray him.
The servants also took Tatum to deal with Hai Ake's matter.
At the same time, Long Yunhua had arrived at the edge of the cold pool. She only realized that she had become smaller when she looked at herself in the pool.
She was back to her childhood self.
Are you dreaming here?
She understood that she had not known Laia when she was this old. And the Demon Lord at this time is...
Long Yunhua suddenly realized something and ran towards the Demon King's Palace.
Long Yunhua had no parents to take care of her since she was a child. She was raised by a man.
This man told her that the entire territory will be yours, because it is destined to return to its original owner.
When Long Yunhua ate the Hai A Ke flower petals, she forgot about the man. She only remembered the feeling of the man's warm hands touching her head.
Long Yunhua also recalled all the things that happened to her when she was a child, but none of them looked like that man.
But it’s different now. You can meet that person only by taking a look in person!
Zhan Hunxi originally wanted to come forward to greet Long Yunhua, but in the end he didn't come forward. He watched Long Yunhua run towards the Demon King's Palace.
"Is it really worth it for someone like me? Is the country you expected to be like what it is now?"
In Zhan Hunxi's memory, there was a couple who entrusted their infant child to Zhan Hunxi to take care of. After that, the war broke out in Xinjiang, and the couple were killed together by the enemy.
At that time, Zhan Hunxi was just a boy in his mid-fifteens, so how could he take care of a little girl...
Zhan Hunxi's only dream at that time was to help his parents realize their ideals, create the most harmonious country, and let everyone live a good life. At that time there were no wars and no hostility to each other.
But over time, Zhan Hunxi thought that he was wrong. Perhaps only war could end the war in this world, and then he entered an endless war.
Zhan Hunxi's talent and persistence quickly gained the trust of the Demon Lord who took advantage of the chaos.
Then, when he was eighteen years old, he pacified the different races in the territory, and then when he was twenty years old, he took a bite back and ascended to the position of the Demon Lord.
At that time, Long Yunhua was also a four-year-old girl.
Zhan Hunxi brought her back to the Demon King's Palace from the house where she was resettled, and made her a saint of Xinjiang and the next Demon King of Xinjiang.
Zhan Hunxi wants to see the real Long Yunhua now. As long as she lives well, Zhan Hunxi will be happy.
But before that, he wanted Long Yunhua to leave this once happy fantasy space.
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