"Oh?" Lady Yin gently stroked her chin and said with a smile, "Are you telling the truth?"
The little demon suddenly felt relieved, knowing that he had survived this time, otherwise he would have been swallowed by the tigress if he had angered her.
"Back to you, Madam, what the little demon said is true. The Emperor of Mount Fei is really as beautiful as a god in the sky. The little demon has never seen such a fairy-like male demon in his life."
"Haha~" Empress Yin raised her wrist and took a photo from the air. The little demon's neck was instantly held by her, but she did not dare to resist, so her eyes trembled uneasily. She raised her head and got close to the little demon's face, laughing softly. Said: "Do you think I'm beautiful?"
"Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful! My dear, you are definitely the most beautiful banshee in Shiwanshan. No one can resist your charm!" The little demon spoke clearly and very quickly.
After listening to Xiao Yao's words, Lady Yin smiled and said, "Your mouth is so sweet, thank you." Then she let go of her hand and Xiao Yao fell to the ground.
However, he hurriedly knelt down and said happily: "Yes! Yes! Thank you for your grace!"
"You little demon is very nice to talk to. I remember that the little demon on duty is not you, right?"
"Your Majesty, you are right. Little Demon Fengtouzi, the elder brother on duty was feeling unwell and needed to hibernate, so he asked the Little Demon for help." Fengtouzi said with a smile on his face.
"Well, you seem to be smart. Let's stay in the palace and serve him from now on." Empress Yin said casually.
Suddenly, several little demons in the hall looked at the man with unkind eyes, but he didn't care and said with joy and gratitude on his face: "Little demon, thank you for your gift, and I will serve you with all my heart from now on."
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This winter is very cold. In the memories of many animals, this will be the most difficult winter in their lives.
The cold wave comes from the northeast and northwest. Even if there are many mountains and mountains blocking it, this rolling winter wave cannot be stopped.
All the beasts in the mountain forest are withered, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, and small beasts are hiding in caves everywhere, shivering and suffering from hunger and cold. Every day when the sun rises, some beasts will freeze to death or starve to death.
This is the consequence of the large-scale migration of beasts. Countless beasts are living like a year, and every demon leader is helpless. Even Bai Jun can only watch the beasts silently.
Bai Jun meditated in the valley for a long time, but couldn't think of any good solution. Perhaps, this is also a test of nature, a test of the beasts.
He walked up to the top of the mountain, the highest peak of Mount Hui, Leifeng. He looked at the rolling cold wave coming from the north and stretched out his hand. The cold lunar energy was swept into the cold wave.
"Hoo~"
The north wind is howling, and countless white catkins are falling down in the cold wind.
Snowing!
This snowfall was very heavy, with layers of snow piled up on the ground, like a white blanket covering the earth. The rats, foxes, snakes, hedgehogs and other animals hiding in the caves all felt a touch of warmth. The wind can no longer blow into the cave.
The green mountains and green mountains have turned into a world of white snow, and the tops of the mountains are covered with snow. At the beginning of spring next year, all this snow will turn into running water from the mountains to nourish the earth. The snow cover will protect the grass seeds underground. At the beginning of spring next year, the mountain will be full of vitality.
…
Frozen clouds fill the mountains at night, and the plain snow condenses at dawn. The boat was broken into pieces a thousand times, and half of it was tilted to the wind. No makeup, no loose powder, no trees, only floating flowers. The lingering sky is ashamed of the sunset, and the broken colors thank the morning glow.
The auspicious snow harvest year has passed, and Bai Jin slept in the cave, but he has not woken up yet.
The snow has gradually melted, cold springs are flowing, white foxes, gray rats, rabbits and pheasants are coming out of the winter, and birds returning from the north fly across the vast sky, calling softly from time to time.
In the cave, Bai Jun lay lazily on the stone bed. He was covered with a tiger skin quilt, which was warm and gentle. This tiger quilt was sent by Hu Twelve Lang. The tigers in the Hui Mountain area have long been extinct, so it is rare to see them. Naturally, the tiger skin must be provided to the emperor to show his filial piety.
He was thinking that in a few hundred years, it would be better to hold an annual banquet. By then, the number of intelligent demon cultivators in the mountains would have increased, and the demons in the mountains would be lively and lively, so that the demons in the mountains would not become indifferent and emotional. At that time, it would be better to discuss merits and rewards at the New Year's banquet and point out the talents that can be made.
"Boom~"
A sound of thunder woke Bai Jun out of his thoughts. There was a dull thunder in the sky outside, and thunder was brewing in the clouds.
"This is..." Bai Jin hesitated for a moment, stood up, and disappeared in a flash of white light.
…
In a valley full of strange flowers in early spring, countless butterflies fluttered their wings. There was a huge white cocoon lying on a flower stamen, with colorful auras swimming around.
The group of butterflies were frightened by the thunder in the sky and retreated outside the valley. They did not dare to get any closer. They all lay on the ground and did not dare to breathe.
Cai Yi looked nervous and said, "I don't know if Sister Chen is sure that she triggered the thunder disaster at this time. According to her, it will take at least fifty or sixty years."
The other butterfly demons were afraid and said, "What should we do? What will happen if Sister Chen can't survive the thunder tribulation?"
"Can we help? Sister Caiyi, please think of a solution quickly."
Caiyi's heart was in confusion. She suddenly remembered that Chendie had said before retreating that if she could not survive the thunder tribulation, she would lead the Spirit Butterfly clan.
Is Sister Chen really ready to try to survive the tribulation even if she dies? She flapped her wings and raised her head uneasily to glance at the valley.
When she looked up, she suddenly found a white light falling on Sister Chen's white cocoon.
Cai Yi was shocked and immediately stood up to stop him.
But at this moment, a figure walked out of the white light, and it turned out to be the emperor! The emperor raised his eyes and smiled at her. Caiyi hurriedly knelt down and said, "Caiyi and the Spirit Butterfly family are here to pay homage to the emperor!"
Bai Yan nodded and motioned for them to get up. Then he took out a jade bottle and tilted it down.
A drop of red and white spiritual liquid fell down and landed on the white cocoon.
"Buzz~"
A clear sound came, the white cocoon trembled and dropped its cocoon clothes, and a colorful wing emerged from the gap in the cocoon clothes.
Bai Yan nodded when he saw this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Chendie was safe in his tribulation!
That drop of spiritual liquid is not something else, but a drop of Bai Jun's blood! Only the inspiration and creation containing his blood can make Chendie emerge from the cocoon and be reborn!
"Boom~"
Thunder snakes swam among the dark clouds in the sky, strong winds howled, heavy rains followed, and terrifying thunderstorms gathered in the valley. Chendie's body tore open the cocoon clothing bit by bit from the white cocoon, revealing her body.
Bai Jun stood in the distance and watched quietly. He saw the Chen butterfly crawling out of the white cocoon, slowly stretching its wings, and then suddenly fluttering and flying, and saw a brilliant colorful color swimming across the sky. A colorful spiritual butterfly flying in the sky is beautiful.
Cai Yi was shocked and said: "Colorful King Butterfly!"
At the same time, countless butterflies in the Butterfly Valley seemed to be pulled, and they flapped their wings and flew to Chendie's side. A sea of butterflies shone with colorful lights.
Bai Jun was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that a drop of his own blood would create a rare and exotic beast, the colorful king butterfly, the king of butterflies!
"Boom~"
A thunderstorm of heavenly punishment finally couldn't help but fall down, and the terrifying thunder shocked all beasts.
Chen Die flapped his wings, and a colorful spiritual light suddenly shot out, which actually offset the thunder tribulation.
The Second Wave of Thunder Tribulation Two thousand-foot-long thunderbolts crossed the sky and crashed down.
Chendie flapped her wings again, and the colorful aura blocked the thunder calamity again.
"Rumble..."
The thunder was constantly punishing the demons who defied the sky. The aura of destruction made the beasts in the mountains extremely frightened. The heavy rain outside the mountains, thunder and lightning, frightened people into hiding in their houses and not daring to show their heads.
Until the sixth level of thunder tribulation came, Chen Die's colorful spiritual light finally couldn't resist it. A huge butterfly silhouette suddenly appeared behind her. The butterfly wings were engraved with countless mysterious patterns, which were like the veins of the laws of heaven and earth. The butterfly's wings seemed to have the power to move the heaven and earth, and crashed into the thunder.
A huge force wave spread from the sky, sweeping across a layer of sky clouds, and a figure was driven into the ground.
Caiyi exclaimed in shock: "Sister Chen!"
"Don't be anxious!" Bai Jun said with a faint smile, "Just wait a moment." There was no trace of worry on his face, but a look of calmness.
Seeing this, Cai Yi was relieved. Since the emperor is not worried, what should I worry about?
In the underground pit, a colorful light lit up, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with a radius of a hundred miles rolled back like a tide and poured into the earth.
Caiyi finally realized at this time that Sister Chen had successfully overcome the tribulation! I'm going to become a great demon in disguise!
In the Demon Mansion of Mount Hui, Huang Miao let out a light sigh and thought to himself: "I have seen the qualifications of the monsters in this mountain, and none of them can survive the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.
How could anyone survive a thunderstorm? Only with the help of experts and great opportunities can it be done. Even the little butterfly in Butterfly Valley has no 10% chance of surviving the thunder tribulation. "
Xuandu Mountain, Hei Hu was startled, and murmured secretly: "It seems that the world of Hui Mountain is really not simple. It has only been less than 500 years since the establishment of the mansion, but it can gather digitally transformed demons. I am afraid that the emperor will I really have some luck!"
All the beasts in the forest screamed, roared or howled, feeling frightened and uneasy by the new powerful aura.
In the Butterfly Valley, colorful spiritual butterflies fluttered their wings and flew into the sky. Colorful lights flashed, and a beautiful woman wearing seven-color brocade and neon feathers walked out of it. She bowed down and said: "Chendie thanks the emperor for your grace in creation!"
She knew very well that without the drop of mysterious spiritual fluid given to her by Bai Jun, she could have been reborn, stimulated her bloodline to return to her ancestors, and greatly increased her strength and magical powers. She would not have been able to survive this powerful Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.
Bai Jun smiled and said: "There is no need to be polite, the Demon Mansion is in the middle of hiring people, so it would be great if you could break through the transformation realm and add a great demon to our Demon Mansion.
From now on, you will be the third commander of my Demon Mansion! "
Chendie said respectfully: "Thank you, Emperor, for your gift!"
Bai Jun smiled and said, "Just take good care of your injuries. In ten years, the Demon Mansion will rectify your name, seal the mountain, and get the seal for you."
"Yes! The Emperor!" Chendie bowed, and when he raised his head, he found that Bai Jun had disappeared. He couldn't help being shocked. The strength and realm of the Emperor had always been a mystery in the hearts of the monsters. Unexpectedly, now that she has become a great demon in disguise, she still cannot see through the realm of the emperor.
Bai Yan returned to the Snake King Valley, looked at the wound on the tip of his finger, and disappeared with a gentle touch.
The first time he dripped blood to help the queen ant break through to the middle state, the wound disappeared in an instant. Now this is the second time he actively dripped blood to help someone break through, and the wound only delayed for a while.
But next time, I'm afraid it will take longer to recover from the wound.
Bai Yan understood in his heart that although he had the bloodline of the immortal world mentioned by Liu Tianshuang, and his blood contained the power of creation, his actions to help others at the expense of himself would probably not be recognized by the bloodline.
There are only three things left to do. It seems that he may have one last chance left to make the monsters around him. If it weren't for the approaching beast tide and Huishan's strength was indeed too weak, he would not have chosen to use this method to enhance the strength of the Demon Mansion.
Of course, there is no such restriction when using blood to refine weapons, because the objects are only dead objects, not demons with intelligent life, and cannot exert the power of creation in his blood.
Moreover, the leaders in the Demon Mansion cannot all be relative outsiders. There must be leaders who are completely loyal to themselves, so that there will be no fights for power like the Liu Sect.
As long as you get his blood, let alone gratitude, that drop of blood can kill the person who rebelled against him!
So Bai Jun weighed it up and made such a decision resolutely. Now there was one last chance left, and Bai Jun made a decision after careful consideration.
If this kid Jin Jinbao hadn't given up on the demon path, it would be most appropriate to give it to him. But now that he has entered the divine way too deeply, he cannot specialize in the demon way even if he becomes the Yang God, so he can only miss this great opportunity.
Bai Jun watched a flying ant fly past his eyes, stretched out his palm to catch it, and said calmly: "Go and tell Twelve Lang to come see me."
"Buzz~"
The flying ants immediately flapped their wings and flew to convey Bai Jun's order. Helping the queen ant break through is not only due to the fate of being neighbors for many years, but also because although flying ants and walking ants are small, they are everywhere in the world.
With such a loyal army at hand, whether it is to spy on the news or monitor the mountains, it can be easily captured.
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The flying ant crosses the mountains, and when it is tired, it will be passed to the next flying ant. With the Snake King Valley as the center, there are predatory ant colonies all over the land with a radius of thousands of miles. Of course, there are very few human realms in the north. After all, it would be a waste to inquire about trivial matters in the mortal world.
Flying ants relayed the news, and it only took a whole morning for a black ant to crawl into the ear of Hu Twelve Lang, who was still sleeping at the edge of Hui Mountain, and then emitted some kind of sound wave to simulate the sound of Bai Jun, which was transmitted to Hu Twelve Lang. It felt like Bai Zhen was talking in Twelve Lang's ears.
Hu Twelve Lang was so frightened that he trembled and stood up. However, the fox's tail flicked wildly, one of its ears stood up, and his clothes were disheveled. He just turned around and returned to his original elegant look. He took the black ant out of his ear and almost crushed it to death in anger. After thinking about it, he threw it away.
The emperor's summons cannot be delayed. Hu Twelve Lang moved and turned into a black smoke flying through the forest, rushing towards the Snake King Valley in Huishan Mountain without stopping.
When he rushed all the way and arrived, it was already noon on the second day. Hu Twelve Lang was so tired that he was about to collapse. In the past, there was a time period for him to be lazy during the summons. This time, the time was not stated, but Hu Twelve Lang did not dare to delay at all.
When Hu Twelve stood panting in front of Bai Jun, the sun was already at its peak. Hu Twelve Lang, who was in a state of embarrassment, looked at the emperor in the light and shadow, and inexplicably felt that it was a little more mysterious!
