Chapter 202: The matchmaking incident of the demon tribe



Chapter 202: The matchmaking incident of the demon tribe

On this day, Zhou An was lighting up a map on a hilltop in Lang County, Yanzhou, when he suddenly received a letter from Shangguan Rong on his flying sword. After taking a look at the contents, he immediately used his escape technique to return.

In the imperial study of the Qianyuan Palace, a stream of purple-gold light flew in, revealing Zhou An. Shangguan Rong, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately said to you: "Your Majesty, Si Chen sent back information that Yuan Heng appeared in the Yuanyang Palace. With him was Yuan Zhen. They have regained control of that place, and an army wearing strange armor has also appeared."

Zhou An smiled and said, "The Protoss armored warriors, um, finally came out. Qianjing has made the highest level of defense preparations, and all those who are on missions outside have returned. Zhou Lingsha played outside and had a little fun, so notify them to come back immediately."

"Yes." Shangguan Rong responded.

At this time, a bunch of petals flew in from outside and turned into Hua Wu Yue. She immediately said, "I'll go with you. Now that I've recovered to the tenth level of the innate realm, I can help you fight."

Zhou An raised his hand and said, "Since the leader of Shenyin has taken action this time, he will definitely not just fight the monster tribe in the normal way. He will most likely attack the palace. We will stay in the palace, and I will send three people to support the King of Ten Thousand Monsters."

"Okay." Hua Wu Yue nodded.

Zhou An turned into a stream of light and flew away, arriving in front of the Red Blood Demon Palace in Huangzhou. This place was surrounded by blood energy. Without a spiritual treasure-level defensive magic weapon, one would be sucked dry if coming here.

Zhou An appeared, and countless demonic spirits flew over, trying to devour him.

"Get out." There was an angry shout from inside the Demon Palace, and the demon souls scattered in panic.

At this time, two red lights appeared, and Miro, Rosa, and a strange woman knelt in front of Zhou An and shouted in unison: "Greetings, Master."

"Stand up, who is this?" Zhou An looked at the woman curiously. She had a pair of red horns on her head and seemed to be a ghost.

"Master, this is a member of the Red Demon Clan, named Hongye. I met her at the border of Huangzhou. She was being chased by people from Yuanzhou, so I brought her back. I thought she was pretty, so I took her in as my concubine." Miro chuckled.

Zhou An nodded, and suddenly had an idea, and said: "Mi Luo, can you take the ghost tribe into Qianyuan?"

Miro and Hongye both showed joy. Miro immediately said, "Master, I've been thinking about how to tell you. Hongye asked me to help the Red Ghost Clan because they are a foreign race. Now Yuanyang Country is in chaos and the Ghost Clan is being suppressed by local forces. I hope I can help them."

"Well, what's the situation with the Red Demon Clan?" Zhou An asked.

Hongye immediately said, "Master, the total number of the Red Ghost Clan is about 300 people, led by His Highness Hongyue. The Red Ghost King was killed by a Yuanzhou monk 14 years ago and was refined into the Red Ghost Demon Sword. It was all thanks to His Highness that we were able to hide from the human monks."

"You go and bring the Red Ghost Clan here now. I will be waiting for you at the place of the King of Ten Thousand Demons in Huangzhou." Zhou An said.

"Thank you, master." Hongye was happy and kowtowed quickly.

"Yes." Miro showed a look of joy, and together with Rosa and Hongye, he turned into blood light and flew away. At the same time, the blood mist flying around also flew away, including the evil spirit that was wandering here.

Seeing Miro's current might, Zhou An smiled and thought to himself, "This guy has successfully cultivated the Red Blood Sutra, and Rosa has even survived the ninth heavenly tribulation. This guy is really crazy, he doesn't even need a tribulation platform, he is worthy of being Miro."

Zhou An once again turned into a stream of purple-gold light and flew to the Death Desert in Huangzhou. The surrounding area was a scorched earth and the sand had turned into blue-black stone. This was the result of being smelted together at high temperatures.

A desert turned into a black and blue rocky ground, which was particularly strange among the yellow sand. The first impression people had was that there was danger here.

At this moment, a purple light flashed, and Bai Lao appeared in front of him, kneeling on one knee and shouting, "Master."

"It seems that you have integrated the Netherworld Purple Fire very well." Zhou An said with a smile.

"It's all thanks to my master." Old Bai showed a confident look with joy in his eyes.

"Well, follow me to meet the King of Ten Thousand Demons. It's time to let the world know your name, Old Bai." Zhou An said.

"Yes." Old Bai didn't say much. He didn't care about his reputation, but he really wanted to fight with a strong man to test his current strength. The demon-slaying sword in his hand also wanted a battle, so he just followed Zhou Anfei and left.

Zhou An and Bai Lao arrived at the Gobi Desert on the border of Huangzhou. The King of Ten Thousand Demons was refining the Nine Yin Demon Sword on a Yellow Stone Mountain. This sword was his favorite and also his real magic weapon.

When Zhou An arrived, he sensed that a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and saluted, saying, "Your Highness."

Seeing that Bai Lao had come out of retreat, he showed his fighting spirit and said, "Bai Lao, now I have also reached the tenth level of Xiantian, I want to challenge you."

He was abused so badly by Mr. Bai back then that he couldn't wait to get back at his enemies.

Bai Lao stroked his beard and smiled, "Si Chen, when you have completely condensed your demonic energy into demon essence, I can play with you."

Zhou An smiled and said nothing. If Si Chen wanted to be tortured, there was no need for him to stop him.

At this time, all the generals of the Eight Desolations flew over to pay their respects. Seeing the eight people, Zhou An's eyes lit up and laughed, "Very good, you all survived the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and without relying on the Righteous Soul Talisman, very good."

“If it weren’t for the mysterious light of merit bestowed by the emperor, I’m afraid we would all have difficulty in overcoming the inner demon calamity.” Ajiu said.

"Yes, the inner demon calamity is really terrible. If it weren't for the merit and virtue protecting my soul, I think I would definitely be possessed by the devil." Xiao Wu said.

Qing Ling asked: "Your Majesty, you and Old Bai are here, can we start now?"

Zhou An nodded and said, "That's right, but I will let Mi Luo and Bai Lao help you in this battle, and I will stay in Qianjing. They will definitely let Master Long Xuan's Nine Dragons Divine Water Formation deal with your Eight Desolate Divine Fire Formation, but with Mi Luo and Bai Lao, you don't have to worry about this formation."

"We will definitely return victorious." Si Chen and the Eight Desolate Demon Generals shouted at the same time.

"Okay, today is a good day to invite all the generals of the demon tribe to have a drink. When you return victorious, I will definitely reward you handsomely." Zhou An shouted.

Si Chen shouted, "What are you waiting for, boys? Why don't you catch some monsters?"

Zhou An could only spread his hands when he heard the name Si Chen. Fortunately, Si Chen was only called that when there were no outsiders around. Otherwise, calling him that in the court would have really had a different flavor.

In the camp where all the generals of the Demon Tribe gathered, in addition to the Demon Commander and the Eight Desolate Generals, there were already thirty-six Lieutenant Generals of the Heavenly Gang, all of whom were at the ninth level of the innate realm.

In fact, there are still seventy-two Earthly Fiend Generals, but their numbers are insufficient. Only a few of them are at the ninth level of the innate realm, most of them are at the eighth level of the innate realm, and there are more than a dozen demon cultivators at the seventh level of the innate realm to make up the number.

The candidates for the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demon Generals need to be strong. If they don’t work hard and are replaced by the demon cultivators below, there is nothing to say.

Zhou An took out fine wine and top-quality dishes to entertain the demon general. More than ten demon beasts with a size of more than ten meters were placed in the middle, some were roasted, some were boiled, and some were steamed.

This was the first time that Zhou An drank with the generals of the Demon Tribe, and he truly saw the full strength of the Demon Tribe. The Qianyuan Demon Tribe was famous throughout the nine states, and it was indeed powerful.

The demon people were casual and generous, and after a few drinks, they soon became happy. Some famous beautiful demon girls came up to sing and dance to liven up the fun.

Among them, the fox clan, snake clan, bird clan, spider clan, butterfly clan, and flower fairy clan are all famous for producing beauties. When these fairies sang and danced together, the demon generals all became excited and kept making various shouts.

It really feels like a group of demons are dancing wildly, which is also the characteristic of the demon department.

Zhou An sat there drinking with Si Chen and others, enjoying the songs and dances of the demon tribe, which were completely different from those of humans. It should be said that the songs and dances of the demon tribe were full of wildness.

There were even quite a few seductive women who made all kinds of seductive moves towards Zhou An and the generals. Hei Tian laughed heartily, licked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes never left the bodies of these seductive women.

Ah Jiu snorted, "Third brother, you can't restrain yourself in front of the emperor."

Zhou An smiled and said, "It's okay. This is not the imperial palace. There is no need for so many rules. Just let him do what he likes."

Si Chen whispered, “Your Majesty, if you have taken a fancy to any enchanting woman, just let me know, they will definitely be very willing to sacrifice themselves for you.

You don't know, we used to think you were the big brother, so Ajiu and Caiyi kept stopping the demon tribe from offering demon girls, but now they know you are not the big brother, they no longer stop them, and several families have asked me to help offer a few demon girls to build relationships."

"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ajiu blushed for the first time and glared at Si Chen fiercely.

Heitian laughed and said, "What's the big deal? Just take it if you like it. Look at me, I change one every day, that..."

"Get out." Ajiu used his tail to whip Heitian, sending him dozens of meters away and creating a big hole on the ground.

Heitian got up as if nothing had happened, brushed off the dirt on his body and walked back, saying unhappily: "If you are not allowed to say it, then don't say it. Why are you moving your tail? I think the emperor also likes beautiful women, but I think there are too few concubines in the harem. There are only a few of them. I have seen those human emperors, and their harems have at least dozens of concubines, and some have hundreds of them.

Take me, Heitian, for example. I have at least four or five hundred demon women behind me. As an emperor, you should not be partial to some and take some demon women as concubines. Don't worry, your majesty, the ones we recommend are definitely the most beautiful among all the tribes. Otherwise, we would be embarrassed to recommend them."

"Third brother, you must be drunk. What are you talking about?" Si Chen frowned and tried to cover his mouth.

"I'm a great general of the Eight Desolations. How can I get drunk with just two bowls of wine?" Heitian felt deeply insulted and wanted to challenge Sichen to a drinking contest.

As a result, Qing Ling continued, "Indeed, many people in the demon tribe asked us to be matchmakers. As long as we are in the demon tribe, there are several demons coming to our door every day to be matchmakers. They dare not go directly to the emperor, and they are not familiar with the left and right prime ministers. It is said that recommending a demon girl as a concubine is a taboo among the human race, so no one dares to say it."

"Your Majesty, why don't you just give each tribe a painful lesson, so that we don't have to avoid these guys' matchmaking all day long." Heitian shouted with a resentful look on his face.

Zhou An put down his wine glass and found that all the generals of the demon tribe were listening attentively. None of them were drinking or chatting. The demon girl who was singing and dancing in the field stopped at some point and was staring at him.

Caiyi burst out laughing and said, “Your Majesty, these enchanting women are envied by the imperial concubines in the palace, and almost everyone has martial arts, elixirs, and fairy treasures.

In addition, the main criterion for us demons to choose men is strength. In the battle at the Ice Customs, the emperor fought alone against the Nine Mysterious Lady, the Dark Lord, and the Ghost Mother, and even killed the Ghost Mother. His strength has already made these demon women fall in love with him.

If the emperor doesn't mind, why not choose a few beauties here to make them feel at ease. Otherwise, it would be annoying for us generals to be chased all day long."

After hearing Caiyi's words, all the beauties below rushed out, stood in the middle of the stage, and showed their most beautiful postures.

Some even changed into their most beautiful clothes so that the emperor would choose them.

Zhou An smiled and said, "Okay, how about I discuss this matter with you guys after this war is over?"

"Okay, you heard me. This war is over. Don't chase me every day. You actually jumped in through the window when I was making love with the banshee. Humph." Heitian pointed at the demon general below and shouted.

Hearing this, Zhou An burst into laughter, and many people below followed suit. However, many showed embarrassed expressions, even women. It was obvious that these people were the culprits.

It’s no wonder that Heitian is so resentful. Anyone would be furious if it happened so many times.

As they were talking and laughing, a few streaks of light fell from the sky, followed by a group of people flying down. The demon generals immediately stood up and surrounded these people. When they saw that the people in front of them were Miro and Rosa, they put away their weapons and sat back in their seats.

(End of this chapter)

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