It seems like the Demon Lord has never played with mud since he was born.
Xiao Guoer was having fun when she was suddenly called childish. Xiao Guoer turned around, looked at the Demon Lord hesitantly, and snorted coldly, "I'm just a child! What's wrong with playing with these things!"
However, what made Xiao Guoer happy was that the Demon Lord had now restrained his coldness, and the disgusting aura seemed to have gradually disappeared.
The Demon Lord's eyes suddenly became deep. He approached, squatted down, and snatched the mud from Xiao Guo'er's hand. As if with some malicious pleasure, he smashed the mud that Xiao Guo'er had squeezed into a lump. He just wanted to see how Xiao Guo'er would react after his hard work was destroyed. A mortal child...
They would probably cry loudly and then call for their mother!
The Demon Lord thought happily in his heart, with a smile on his lips. Xiao Guoer stuck out her tongue. This Demon Lord was really childish. He was just a piece of mud!
Xiao Guoer picked up another piece of mud with her fingers and patiently kneaded it into a lump. At this moment, a woman in silver armor walked over. She was stunningly beautiful, with a pair of watery almond-shaped eyes, perfectly curved red lips, fair skin, and long, fine eyelashes. She looked at the strange uncle who had snatched the child's mud. With a clang, the sword at her waist was pulled out. She scolded him coldly, "What a shameless scum! He even steals children's things!"
The Demon Lord only noticed the woman at this moment, and he felt that his actions of kneading mud were quite childish. The Demon Lord quickly threw the mud on the ground, stood up quickly, and said with the appearance of a gentleman, "Which eye did you see me snatching things! It was clearly this child who forced it on me."
When Xiao Guoer heard this, she completely ignored the hint on the Demon Lord's face. Instead, she clapped her hands and softened her voice, "Sister Qingran!"
Qingran curled the corners of her lips and walked to Xiaoguoer's side, looking at the Demon Lord with caution. The Demon Lord obviously didn't look ugly, so why did he have such a sick mentality?
Xiao Guoer pursed her lips, wiped the mud off her hands, and pulled Qingran's cloak. She thought that Qingran's armor was so cool. Qingran put away his sword, held Xiao Guoer in one hand, glanced at the Demon Lord, and walked towards the hall.
When she saw Jiuxi, Qingran's originally calm and peaceful expression immediately turned bitter, "Jiuxi..."
The plaintive tone made her sound just like a resentful woman in seclusion.
Jiuxi put down the memorial in his hand, rolled his eyes, and said, "Is there something going on in the Immortal Realm?"
Xiao Guoer jumped up and ran to Jiuxi and said, "Mom! The Demon Lord is here again!"
Jiuxi's eyelids twitched. Someone had reported this matter to her long before the Demon Lord entered the gates of hell. Jiuxi raised her eyebrows and said, "Qingran, have you found out the details of the Demon Lord?"
Qingran waved his hands and said, "Even my father can't find out!"
"Even Laojun can't find out..." Jiuxi hesitated for a moment, and Qingran said, "The rain in the underworld before...was forced by that bastard Emperor of Heaven!"
This was far beyond Jiuxi's expectations. He originally thought that it was the Demon Lord who threatened the Emperor of Heaven, but he didn't expect that it was the Emperor of Heaven himself who did it.
Qingran smoothed her hair in annoyance. "The Emperor of Heaven is really getting old and confused now. He keeps saying he sees Cangwu's ghost. The whole fairy world has been in chaos these past few days. Many uncles and aunts have asked the Emperor to get out and step down. They are already looking for a new Emperor!"
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