Gu Yan looked at the dark face of Saint Qinglian, and felt happy in his heart: "Get angry, I have never seen you break your defense before."
The Qinglian Saint's hand tightened slightly, but soon relaxed.
"Brother Yantian Emperor, you, how can you humiliate others like this~"
Saint Qinglian looked at Gu Yan with a resentful look, like a little girl after being bullied.
"But I don't dislike my brother~" As she said this, Saint Qinglian licked the vomit from Gu Yan at the corner of her mouth.
Gu Yan:? ? ?
Damn, this is so disgusting.
Gu Yan felt a chill in his heart.
This White Lotus really worked hard to make brother Yantian Emperor fall in love with her again.
"I really don't know what outrageous things this kind of person will do in the future..."
Thinking of this, Gu Yan suddenly felt that Yue Qinglian would take action against Mo Jiuyou.
"Yue Qinglian, I'm here to warn you! If you dare to touch a hair of Demon Jiuyou, I will make it impossible for you to live or die!" Gu Yan said with a cold face.
If it weren't for fear that the forces behind the Eight Great Licking Dogs and the White Lotus Immortal Realm would pour out their anger on Mo Jiuyou, Gu Yan would have killed the little scissor in front of him.
Although Gu Yan was so powerful that he was confident that he could block all damage to Mo Jiuyou, he could not take the risk.
After all, the tiger is the king of the mountain, but there are times when the tiger cub is left at home when hunting. This is the time for the jackal to kill the tiger cub...
Gu Yan is like a tiger in the mountains, Mo Jiuyou is like a tiger cub, these annoying forces are like jackals, Gu Yan handles various unexpected events like hunting...
Gu Yan didn't dare to gamble.
Although Gu Yan didn't like Yue Qinglian in front of him, he was more worried that Mo Jiuyou would be harmed...
Anyway, she won't be able to dance for long. When Mo Jiuyou becomes the Immortal Emperor and has the ability to protect himself, that will be the day Yue Qinglian dies!
Yue Qinglian calmly took out a handkerchief and wiped the vomit on her face. Then she raised her chin and revealed a charming look, and said softly: "Why, does Brother Yantian like the devil girl?" This type of thing, so you abandoned your sister?"
"The Nine War Gods are currently performing official duties in the Demon Realm, and are being dragged down by the Immortal Emperor of the Demon Realm so that they can't free their hands. If my brother really hates me so much, then just kill me. I have no complaints..."
As she spoke, Yue Qinglian closed her eyes and acted as if she was letting you do whatever you wanted.
"Brother, please feel free to trample on me. My sister won't resist ~ hum hum ~"
"hehe."
Gu Yan sneered in his heart, if I could kill you, I would have killed you long ago, why bother talking nonsense to you for so long.
"Yue Qinglian, I'm here to warn you, if you dare to touch a hair of Demon Jiuyou, I will never let you go!"
"If we can live together in peace, that would be the best!" Gu Yan pointed at Yue Qinglian and said loudly.
Yue Qinglian showed an extremely charming smile, stretched out her hand and gently moved away Gu Yan's finger pointing at her, and said with an evil smile: "If you really want to do this, I wonder how my brother will not let me go?"
"Are you ruthlessly ravaging me?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his other jade hand, as slender as a white onion, to touch Gu Yan's chin, but was slapped down by Gu Yan.
"Bitch!" Gu Yan gritted his teeth and cursed.
"This is the first time my brother has scolded someone~ It's so sad~" Yue Qinglian held up her chin and stared at Gu Yan with a hint of charm in her sadness, trying to seduce as many people as she wanted.
"When did this White Lotus become so naughty?" Gu Yan cursed secretly in his heart.
"What about innocence, purity and kindness? Don't you even have to pretend?"
"I don't care what you want to do, remember what I said, think twice before you act!" Gu Yan said coldly, and then disappeared from the spot.
This Bai Lianhua was not only disgusting but also a bit slutty. He was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would be tempted to kill him.
"My brother just left my sister alone~"
Yue Qinglian stretched out her hand and grabbed the spot where Gu Yan had been before he left. She stretched out her fingers and licked it with her lips. She said with a hint of softness in her charm: "My brother actually likes the type of witch in the demon world, so my sister can't help it." Become what you like~"
…
Return to the Demon World and Magic City.
According to the timing of the plot, Gu Yan can probably guess that within the next month, the eight major royal cities in the Demon Realm will hold a new martial arts competition that occurs every 3,000 years.
All new students in the Demon World under the age of 3,000 can participate.
Mo Jiuyou did not achieve very good results in this competition, and could only be considered above average. After all, her strength was not very strong.
In fact, this makes sense. After all, there is a demon king father who doesn't care too much about strength. In addition, it is normal to pamper someone who is weak in strength.
If you want to sit on the throne of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, you must accumulate considerable prestige, so the first place in this competition is extremely important.
You have to go back and ask Jiuyou if he wants to be the Demon Emperor.
After all, Mo Jiuyou's father has not yet been killed at this time, and Mo Jiuyou is not burdened with negative emotions, so the ideals and dreams in his heart may be different.
Returning to Modong City, Gu Yan immediately saw Mo Jiuyou lying on the black wall and looking at the scenery.
He rolled his eyes and suddenly his eyes lit up, intending to scare the other party.
So he secretly appeared behind Mo Jiuyou and tapped the other person's back: "Hey!"
"ah!"
Mo Jiuyou was immediately startled. He turned around in fear and pressed his body against the city wall. He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was Gu Yan and glared at him fiercely:
"How can any guard scare His Highness?"
"Isn't there one?" Gu Yan spread his hands and smiled.
"Huh, be careful, I'll ask dad to deduct your salary!" Mo Jiuyou said with a puffed mouth.
"Your Highness, I want to ask you a question." Gu Yan's eyes suddenly became serious.
"What's the problem?" Mo Jiuyou looked at Gu Yan doubtfully.
"What is your aspiration?"
"I won't tell you." Mo Jiuyou said.
"Do you want to be the Demon Emperor?" Gu Yan guessed.
"Ah...how do you know..." Mo Jiuyou exclaimed, but soon subconsciously covered his mouth, knowing that he had spilled the beans.
"Don't tell me," Gu Yan said with a strange air.
"Huh!" Mo Jiuyou snorted coldly, blushed, and turned his head away.
"Haha." Gu Yan suddenly became happy.
"It's not easy to become the Demon Emperor. I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but His Highness is still too weak." Gu Yan said tactfully.
"I know." Mo Jiuyou nodded lightly and lowered his little head.
"After a while, there will be a competition for young people in the Eight Magic Cities. It will be difficult to get a higher ranking with your name, so it will be difficult to accumulate prestige."
"Yes... that's the case. Dad only told me about the competition that is only held once in 3000 years... She kept it secret before so that I could live a carefree life, but this also led to the waste of my cultivation..." Mo Jiu You sighed.
"It doesn't matter, can't we still work hard now?" Gu Yan smiled slightly.
Mo Jiuyou:...
"There are only a few days left before the competition starts, how can we work hard?"
"Your current cultivation level is in the late stage of fairy spirit, right?" Gu Yan said.
"Yeah...it's impossible to break through to Xuanxian in just a few days." Mo Jiuyou held his chin with his fair little hands, a look of bitterness on his face.
"What if I can let you break through to the Golden Immortal?" Gu Yan smiled slightly.
"Oh." Mo Jiuyou nodded.
Gu Yan:......
It seems he doesn’t believe it.
"Let me ask you, am I particularly talented?" Gu Yan said.
"So you're here to show off to me, right?" Mo Jiuyou pouted in dissatisfaction.
"What I mean is, do you think someone with such a great talent like me is being rushed to be my disciple?"
"I heard from dad that you are only over 1,000 years old now, and your cultivation level has reached Daluo Jinxian. If it is true, your talent is indeed quite strong." Mo Jiuyou nodded.
"But I want to tell you that it's not that my talent is very strong, but that I have a particularly powerful Immortal Emperor master who gave me a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, so that I could reach the level of Daluo Jinxian in just 1,000 years. Where is your cultivation?"
"Master Immortal Emperor..." Mo Jiuyou covered his mouth.
