Chapter 758: Reputation Damaged
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"Then how am I going to celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day every year in the mortal world?" Xie Yuzhou muttered to himself.
"Why are you, a grown man, celebrating Chinese Valentine's Day?" Shanshan looked at him with a frown.
"Because the academy is on holiday." Bei Zhao attaches great importance to festivals.
Lu Chaochao looked at him with a frown, "Qixi Festival is also known as the Qiqiao Festival and the Daughter's Day. It is a day when girls pray to the Weaver Girl for ingenuity and a happy marriage. Why can't we celebrate it?"
"It's not like we should stop eating because of choking."
Everyone thought it made sense.
The demons who had just heard the explanation shrank their necks in fear: "It is rumored that Zhaoyang Sword Master is cruel, and it is true. He kills people if he disagrees with something..."
Lu Chaochao: It’s another day when my reputation is damaged.
"Look, look, the phoenix from the divine realm is here. Who is this? Riding on a phoenix chariot?" This is a real phoenix chariot. The phoenix leads the way, the rays of light fall on the demon realm, and the phoenix sings.
"Shh...it's the Phoenix Emperor."
"Is it the princess whose engagement was broken off by the dragon clan? The one who later gave birth to a child and inherited the throne?"
"I heard that the child is the Phoenix Master that the Phoenix Clan has been waiting for ten thousand years. He has the blood of the Ancestral Phoenix. Tsk, are the Dragon Clan blind? They gave away such a treasure, right?" The demon said to the man beside him.
Zhu Mo's face was as cold as frost.
"It's been a year since the little phoenix hatched. I wonder if it has transformed yet? I wonder if it will come to the demon world."
"It would be great if we were lucky enough to take a look." Everyone discussed in a low voice, looking up at the Phoenix Clan entering the Demon Palace.
Zhu Mo couldn't help but think of the soft and childish voice of the little phoenix, which flew shakily and stumblingly, and was very naughty.
Probably because he had lost a child, his heart couldn't help but warm when he thought of Little Phoenix.
If his child were alive, if Awu hadn't died, his child would be this old now, right?
Zhu Mo felt sad.
"I originally thought that the demon world only had monsters, but I didn't expect there were so many mortals." Xie Yuzhou looked around curiously, holding a lot of food in his hands.
The girl led Guanlan Xianjun by the hand, and the old man smiled and said, "The God Realm Library once recorded that the demon race, the demon race, the God Realm, and the human world were never separated, and were originally one."
"Later, the power of the divine world gradually grew stronger, and the conflicts between the divine world and the various races became more serious."
"The gods were canonized and ascended to the divine realm."
"The two realms of demons and monsters occupy each side."
"The most privileged position in the middle belongs to mortals."
"Although mortals are weak, their incense can serve as a sacrifice to the gods and nourish them. In this way, the gods need to do something in order to receive the incense. Mortals are also protected."
"Each world is its own entity, and naturally there are mortals."
“Besides, although mortals are the weakest, they are also the strongest. Can you trust them?” The old man said with a smile. If the gods heard these words, they would definitely ridicule them.
In His heart, mortals are never equal to them.
"I believe it." Lu Chaochao's face was serious.
"Only mortals can survive in any situation. In environments that are not suitable for living, in land that is not suitable for planting, in extremely harsh weather, they can firmly take root. Pass it down from generation to generation."
She could say without hesitation that mortals were the foundation of the three realms.
But many people put the cart before the horse and think that mortals are weak and look down on them.
The old man nodded in appreciation: "Transparent."
"What is that bird? Why are there statues of it everywhere?" Shanshan pointed at the stone bird standing on the eaves, and then pointed at the huge wings above the Demon Palace.
"Birdman." Xie Yuzhou yawned.
When he came to the demon world, he had a dream in which he met a bird as big as a palm. The bird looked somewhat similar to the one above the Demon Palace, except that it was slightly different in size.
Xie Yuzhou shook his head. The difference between the dream and reality was too great.
For example, in the dream, the whole place is barren. Although there are some flowers and plants, there are no signs of construction. Everything is in its original state.
There is no house or land.
The bird fell to the ground and its breath gradually stopped. He still remembered the scene of himself holding the bird and crying.
"Shh, the people of the Demon Realm highly respect your Majesty, be careful of being besieged." The girl who was holding Guanlan Star Lord's hand whispered a reminder.
"This is the Demon Lord's true form."
"It is said that this original body can only live for a few years, but I don't know how it embarked on the path of cultivation and lived for thousands of years."
"But this world is so wonderful, just like the divine world, and there are gods transformed from mayflies."
"Mayflies are born in the morning and die in the evening. If someone can practice and survive, he must be a person of great perseverance."
After a while, the gods arrived.
The God Realm was full of pomp and circumstance. Xie Yuzhou curled his lips and said, "What a show-off."
"I hate people who pretend to be cool, and I hate people who pretend better than me."
Sure enough, the group of people in the divine world looked like immortals. If you don't know the inside story, you would probably kneel on the ground like a fool and beg for God's protection.
Who knows that the catastrophe in the three realms was caused by them?
"The dragons are coming!"
The dragon and the phoenix have been given a lot of praise since ancient times, and naturally attracted many attentions at this moment.
However, after listening carefully to the discussions, Zhu Mo's face turned dark.
"I heard that the Dragon Prince's divorce banquet was even grander than his wedding banquet."
"You don't know, I asked someone to get an invitation, and it really looks exactly like a wedding banquet!!"
"There were delicacies and fine wines on the table. There were decorations everywhere, and people were carried back to the Phoenix Clan with music and drums. They were sent back the same way they got married. If you ask me, they still know how to have fun..."
Zhu Mo's face turned ashen, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he almost fainted.
The demon tribe is in chaos today, and there are many foreigners coming to watch the ceremony alone.
Even though Xuan Misheng was well prepared, many conflicts still arose in the city, but fortunately they were all resolved in time.
However, there are always some omissions in this defense.
Lu Chaochao and others were waiting for an opportunity.
The city was bustling with activity. The demons were naturally free and unrestrained, and there was never a curfew at night. The whole city was as bright as day.
Demonic palace.
"I heard that the Demon Lord built a palace to hide his beautiful daughters some time ago, but unfortunately it was struck by lightning. What a pity." Hanchuan sat at the top and said with a smile.
"I don't know, but may I have the honor to see His Highness's beauty?"
Xuan Miyoshi concealed his disdain in his heart, holding the exquisite wine glass and lazily leaning back in the chair.
"Why did Immortal Hanchuan come to test me? I am only borrowing your place for a meeting."
"As for the rest, I, the Demon Realm, cannot do it, nor do I bother to do it."
"Although we are monsters, we also have bottom lines." This statement is a blunt mockery of the God Realm's lack of bottom lines.
Hanchuan endured it again and again with a look on his face. Xuan Misheng had a high level of cultivation. When the Emperor came down to the mortal world, the most common thing he told him to do was to be careful of the demon world.
He was naturally wary of the demon world.
But unexpectedly, he was still deceived by Xuan Misheng.
He gave up his cultivation and started over again under Lu Chaochao. What kind of courage does that have? ?
Hanchuan even suspected that the person hiding in this Cangjiao Palace was Lu Chaochao! !
However, there was no evidence for this matter, so he could only guess. On the contrary, that thunder tribulation had the aura of heaven!
Hanchuan's eyes were cold and murderous intent filled his heart.
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