Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

"To vote for Li, you always want me to rejoice, and I want you to do the same." Ji Xiao smiled.

Meng Xueli understood that he was not talking back, his cheeks were flushed and his breath was short: "Really, really? Then I'm welcome!"

Bi You and Ruan Hui thought in unison that their relationship between mentor and apprentice was really good.

Meng Xueli still couldn't believe it, and confirmed to the two half-demons again: "What is the spirit of the demon world now? Will it look weird if we are dressed as big demon and servants?"

Bi You: "No. Just like some human race monks raise demon Ji, some like big monsters, prefer human races, or demons. Especially in Fengyue City, the big monsters play a lot of tricks ..."

Meng Xueli: "Have you been to Fengyue City? What kind of city?" Fengyue City was built by King Lingshan, he didn't know.

Little Kingfisher said quietly: "The city is divided inside and outside. When we ran a business, we only went to the outer city. The things about the inner city are all hearsay."

Ruan Hui explained: "The inner city is a place for big demon to have fun, not to mention half demon, little demon also have no chance to enter. Legend has it that the inner city is magnificent and magnificent, with brilliant lights, singing and dancing all night long. King Lingshan has been fighting for many years, Treasures collected from all over are in it. Meijizhuchi, Yushu as a forest, the big demon wantonly play, there are countless beautiful demon pets serving around. This time held the Demon Conference, King Lingshan distributed tens of thousands of invitations, the little demon finally Eligible to enter and see fireworks and lantern festivals. "

His eyes were bright, his expression looked like a yearning, and he seemed afraid.

Bi You smiled and said, "The rabbits are timid. We bothered to make two invitations to the" Wan Demon Assembly ". I wanted to enter the city to get some insights. The rabbits are going to change their positions and dare not go. The invitations are hard to come by. Do n’t waste it, just give it to real money ... "

Meng Xueli understood that because of this, there were only two invitations.

He thought for a while: "It's a good thing not to go. The Ten Thousand Demon Assembly may have changed."

Ruan Hui echoed: "Yes! Although King Lingshan has orders, the monsters are equal during the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, and the big monsters must not bruise or bully the little monsters. But so many big monsters are here, in case of drunk fighting, me and Bi "You aren't enough to stop your teeth!" He told Changchun Feng Master and Apprentice. "Be careful when you two go. Hurry and run if you see something wrong."

Bi You didn't agree with you very much: "You are too cautious, all eyes are open, all the demon have fun, the command of King Lingshan, who dares to openly disobey? Wan Wan Conference may be our only chance to enter the inner city in our life. Missed one, Can only wait for the next life. "

Kingfisher couldn't help but think, "I heard that it was the greatest city in the history of the demon race. There is no place comparable to it in the entire Three Realms, it has the best in the world ..."

I do n’t know since when, the little demon or half demon who have not entered the inner city know this sentence-"Wind Moon City has the best in the world."

How good and great it is, I'm afraid it's only clear when I see it with my own eyes.

In addition to the big demon enjoying in the city, there are many beautiful little demon, ready to perform and cheer for the Wanxian Conference.

When the Luan bird flew to the palace, she was afraid. The dome building reminds the bird of the cage.

"You have never seen the real good things of Fengyue City!"

"what is that?"

"It's a mural."

"Hah, what's so great about murals?"

"In the palace of the demon king, the temple with the dome, from heaven to earth, is full of frescoes ..."

"If you lie to me, you will become ugly!"

"You don't want to slip in? That's a forbidden place!"

Luan bird thought, I just glanced at it and ran away. The spirits in the same dorm are really annoying. I have n’t seen good things every day. Everyone is here to perform for the demon king. Who is more noble than anyone.

Luan bird landed gently, turned into a beautiful girl, and walked to the temple on tiptoe.

In the afternoon the sun slanted in, and she walked into the hall, stunned on the spot.

It seems that when I returned to a very young age, I successfully flew out of the jungle for the first time and saw an unobstructed, incomparably complete starry sky-the shock of that moment was not enough to rival this time.

Thousands of colors and tens of thousands of monsters cover the walls, without a single alteration, no one is not subtle, and constitutes an incredible giant picture.

Jackals, tigers, leopards, flowers, birds, insects and fish, the monsters have different postures, and they are as vivid as they are coming out of the wall.

She knew she should leave immediately, before being discovered by other demon. But the mural seemed to have some kind of magical power that attracted her to move forward and see.

Unconsciously, she walked to the center of the hall. In the painted murals, all the demon looked up to the sky.

The girl looked up in the eyes of the monsters and saw a giant piebald snake across the roof of the temple, hovering above the demon. Clouds billow, thunder and thunder, giant snakes spread their wings, and open their mouths!

"what!"

She couldn't help but exclaim, covering her mouth.

Suddenly heard a demon laugh: "Don't be afraid, this is just painting."

The girl was horrified: "Who? Where is who!"

She suddenly turned her head and saw a cloud ladder in the corner of the palace, leading straight to the top of the palace. A young man stood on the ladder, holding a thin pen in one hand and a paint tray in the other, smiling faintly.

Compared with the magnificent and strange and freaky frescoes behind him, he seemed ordinary and gentle.

"Are you a painter in the Palace of the Demon King?" The girl gasped violently, her face flushed red, and I don't know how to praise each other. "It's too real, I was taken aback. You are amazing! How long have you painted?"

"Three years. Who are you?"

"I am a little luan, I have a trace of phoenix blood, and I came to dance for the Demon Banquet." The girl woke up dreamily, nervously, "I, accidentally broke in, please don't tell other monsters. In the court's forbidden area, I will be plucked and boned to dig out the demon ... "

Then she shivered.

The young man smiled kindly: "Little Luan bird, go back quickly."

The girl thanked in a hurry, and finally looked at the spectacular mural, which turned into a luan bird and flew away.

Luan bird flew back to the dormitory, worried, until the night came, and sure that there was no demon to find her in trouble, then completely let go of her heart, and murmured gratefully:

"I don't know what his name is. He is really a good demon, kind and gentle!"

She closed her eyes and the image of the mural of the demon appeared in her mind, which was difficult to disperse.

In the palace, the sunset is slanting, and the "Thousand Demon Worship Map" has reached the stage of decorating the golden paint.

A demon will enter the hall, ten feet away from the youth, and bow down to the ground respectfully: "King! There is news from Mingyue Lake on earth."

The young man changed his pen while listening, and painted a pair of tiny demon eyes. He writes smoothly and forcefully, with accuracy of no less than a few centimeters:

"understood."

The demon will hesitate and dare not resign: "If Meng Xueli is not dead, maybe he will come to the Wanxian Conference to disrupt it. Then we ..."

A look of nostalgia appeared in the eyes of the youth: "I really hope he can come."

He smiled softly. The smile was bright and clean under the golden paint mural, but the words made the demon creepy:

"How does fake mink compare to real mink?"